Sweetie Belle's Sexual Lounge

"Time to wake up sleepy head."

Sweetie Belle perked her ears up at the rather sweet sound of Scootaloo's voice. It took her a few moments to recall that she had spent the night with the filly but it didn't mean it would be something she would be forgetting easily. After all it was her first truly intimate encounter with another pony, and that pony was a filly to boot.

"Hey Scootaloo. We aren't going to be late for school again are we?"

Sweetie Belle rubbed her eyes and found the sand stallion hadn't sprinkled any sand in her eyes. She did see that the clubhouse was rather clean compared to last night, and the sun was just starting to rise.

"No we aren't. I just woke you up to see if you uh, wanted to watch the sunrise with me?"

Despite all the things the two had done together last night the orange pegasus was still embarrassed about being with her. Her feelings for her were quite obvious, but she still hadn't explicitly expressed her love to her.

"Sure, I'm too tired to sleep anyway."

Sweetie Belle stood up and walked outside the "house" where Scootaloo was already looking in awe at the fiery ball of...what was it Cherilee said the sun was made of again? It was either gas or ass...whatever ass was.

"It's beautiful isn't it?"

"The big ball of ass?"

Scootaloo looked at the filly, what in Equestria was she talking about?

"No, the clouds."

"Oh. They seem pretty boring to me."

Scootaloo was shocked, how could anypony not be interested in the clouds? They were beautiful white fluffy basins of joy. Of course she never felt a cloud herself due to her flightlessness, but she had a vague idea about it from Rainbow Dash. Regardless of her experience experience with them, Scootaloo ignored Sweetie Belle's opinion on the clouds.

"I wonder what it's like to lay down on one."

"It's probably soft like fur or something."

Sweetie Belle continued to stare out in the sky at the clouds, despite how boring they were. Either way they were entrancing to look at for the two fillies,their slowly changing shape somehow made them seem larger, and the two fillies much smaller.

"Sweetie Belle, do you like me?"

"Of course I do Scootloo. Why wouldn't I?"

Scootaloo looked at the white mare, who had a cheerful grin on her face. Talking with a great friend was much more entertaining than staring at a bunch of clouds according to Sweetie Belle's logic.

But beyond the seemingly innocent question lay a deeper, more intimate question. Obviously Sweetie Belle enjoyed being around the pegasus but did she enjoy being around her for a more emotional reason? Kindness was an emotion that was present in everypony which caused every pony to get along with one another. Hobbies and interests, past ties, artificial things brought ponies even closer, turning some pony you happen to know in class, to your bff.

"I know, I mean do you like me as more than a friend?"

"You mean like a special somepony?"

Scootaloo paused, she was actually doing this. Talking to one of her closest friends about that sort of thing.

That thing being the third factor in a deeper relationship. The emotion of love.

"Yes."

Sweetie Belle knew Ms. Cheerilee would have asked that sort of question but she didn't expect to hear it from Scootaloo. She also knew if Cheerilee had asked that question she would have certainly said no. But what should be said to Scootaloo?

"Well I uh, I"

"You what?"

The two fillies turned around to see Sweetie Belle's savior, Applebloom.

"We had a great time last night."

Sweetie Belle was very eager to change the topic, however, this didn't mean she would not be giving some sort of answer to Scootaloo's question later on.

"So did I. Anyway I came up here cause we need to get tah school. Don't want Cheerilee to be cross at us."

At that, the three fillies trotted off the balcony and across the pathway out of Sweet Apple Acres.

"Big Macintosh knows."

Applebloom stood in front of the two with a very grim look.

"He says he wants in the club for free, or else he's going to tell Applejack and Granny Smith!"

"You're kidding right?"

Although Scootaloo answered rather flatly she was still thinking, what if Big Mac really did know?

"I'm serious. I really wish I wasn't but I am."

"How could he have found out? Maybe he's lying?"

"I told him. I had no other choice honestly. When I left the clubhouse last night he was in the orchard and he asked what I was doing. He would have found out anyway."

Applebloom bowed her head in shame. She felt miserable for being the one to spoil their secret club.

"Well, what are we supposed to do then?" Sweetie Belle asked nervously.

"We should tell the others first and then decide."

Scootaloo sighed, it wasn't surprising that Applebloom would be the one to spill the beans.

"Sounds good Scoots" Applebloom paused and dragged her hoof across the dirt, "I'm sorry you have tah worry about all this nonsense now."

"It's alright I guess. I just hope the others have a good solution for this."

The three of them trotted off the premises of the farm in silence and made their way to the schoolhouse.

"What do you mean Big Mac knows!?"

Diamond Tiara slammed her hoof into the ground while staring down Applebloom. Cheerilee, Silver Spoon and the remaining crusaders did their best to make their meeting behind the school as inconspicuous as possible.

"He uh, saw me walkin out the clubhouse so ah had to tell em."

"You stupid farm filly. Do you have anything that we could use as blackmail?"

"Ah am not stupid! An I ain't gonna blackmail mah brother neither."

"Hah, so you do have something on your brother. You'd better spill it or we're all bucked."

"No! Besides can't we just leave this alone? It's only one extra customer."

"One customer who we won't be making bits from. And that means we're wasting resources. Now tell me, what's his secret?"

"He uses enhancers. For his tool..."

Everypony turned to see the rather flustered pegasus looking at the grass.

"Whenever I work with Zecora he visits to get a special potion. Eventually I put two and two together and"

"Scootaloo! Ah trusted you!"

"Stop whining Applebloom. I think I just got a better idea. Scootaloo do you know how to make this potion?"

She nodded her head and did her best to avoid Applebloom's tearing eyes.

"We can sell the potion on the street under daddy's name and blackmail your brother at the same time."

"How?" Cheerilee asked.

"Scootaloo simply messes with the formula. Big Mac becomes little Mac and he knows not to tell anypony about our secret. Maybe he can take up boxing lessons or something."

"Think of it like a prank Applebloom."

Silver Spoon did her best to coax the yellow pony into agreeing with the plan. It was amazing what a change of words could do.

"Alright Ah suppose. But be careful with that potion Scootaloo. Ah don't want another hearts and hooves event."

Cheerilee shuddered, she was never the same after what she called, the smoochie woochie incident.

"Good. Now Cheerilee you get back to finding some more members and I'll go...persuade daddy. Silver Spoon you can come too."

Diamond Tiara's form of persuasion was not to be trifled with.

Cheerilee had yet to develop a better form of persuasion for convincing new ponies to come to the club. Maybe Diamond Tiara could think of some promotional event for the potion that would get new customers.

"Ah guess Ah will see you later."

Applebloom walked off alone back to the orchard. Her hooves were dragging rather noticeably across the road and her head was hung a bit lower than before.

"Should we walk with her?"

Sweetie Belle was starting to feel guilty, despite the fact that she hadn't said a thing during the discussion earlier. Just as surprisingly, Scootaloo wasn't feeling as guilty as she felt before when she revealed Big Macintosh's secret. Maybe it was for the better.

"Sweetie Belle, remember what we were talking about earlier? Back at the clubhouse?"

She nodded. They didn't get to finish what they were talking about but it didn't mean she had already forgotten it.

"Do you want to maybe, go out to lunch some time? Just the two of us?"

"Sure I guess."

Sweetie Belle was rather nonchalant about her answer but it had no effect on Scootaloo's reaction. She leaped up in the air and flapped her fully extended wings with glee. For a whopping time of two seconds, she had flown.