Sweetie Belle's Sexual Lounge

by dark ganymede

Rating: mature
Tags: Romance, Cutie Mark Crusaders, Rarity, Pinkie Pie, Mr. Cake, Sex, Big Macintosh, Slice of Life, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic
Length: 7141

Foals get lonely too.

After catching Rarity in an intimate position, Sweetie Belle decides to get crafty and ends up starting a slew of awkward events.

Inspired by the cliches of clopfiction everywhere.

Edit: Continuing out of shame. Nothing else to do.

Published 2012-07-17 14:34:01 UTC
Last updated 2012-08-06 16:04:49 UTC

Chapter One

"Aw Rarity, why do I always have to leave when you have visitors?" Sweetie Belle stomped her hooves into the floor of the boutique and pouted at her elder sister.

"Because Sweetie Belle, I was put in charge of you until Mom and Dad return from holiday. And because I'm older and wiser. No out with you, I can't keep him waiting. Go play with your friends or something."

Rarity shoved her sibling out the boutique door sending her tumbling into the ground outside. She landed face first, and got up just in time to hear the door slam shut.

At least it was still light out.

"And then she kicked me right out of there and told me to spend some time with my friends."

Sweetie Belle paced around the clubhouse.

"Do ya even know what she's doing in there?" Applebloom sat watching her worried friend walk by again and again.

"Or who her visitor is?" Scootaloo started spinning the wheels on her scooter.

"Well, Rarity always says it's a stallion but that's about it. I don't even see him leave."

"Maybe we can find out who it is by asking around town? Like when we found Ms. Cherilee's special somepony."

"Yeah! Great idea Scootaloo! Just hope ma brother doesn't get involved again."

"Ok but no potions! We definitely won't get our cutie marks for that."

Sweetie Belle easily remembered the disaster that was hearts and hooves day. It sure was an awful lot of fun though, running around town to try and stop the two lovers. What if they hadn't stopped them?

"Hey Sweetie Belle what are you thinking about?" Applebloom always was the most curious one of the crusaders.

"Just what happened on hearts and hooves day."

"Hey slowponies! Let's get a move on. The Scootaloo Scooter doesn't wait."

Sweetie Belle and Applebloom exchanged a quick look before hoping on ther dear friend's scooter. As they sped away from their clubhouse in Sweet Apple Acres, they started to formulate their plan of action.

"Alright Applebloom, who's first on the list?"

Scootaloo hopped off her scooter and laid it against the town hall building. She followed Sweetie Belle and huddled around Applebloom and her list of suspects.

"Mr. Cake."

They each looked up in the direction of Sugarcube Corner and starting trotting to the door. Several ponies were enjoying the day, either watching clouds or spending time with friends. Perhaps the Crusaders should have been doing something more age appropriate? Then again they didn't know the nature of the events that they would be going through.

Sweetie Belle tapped her hoof on the door and after a few minutes of waiting (and an exceptional amount of sighs from Scootaloo) Mrs. Cake answered the door.

"Hi there! Mrs. Cake! We wanted to know if we could ask Mr. Cake a few questions."

Scootaloo grinned in an effort to persuade the mother of two.

"I'm sorry but we're very busy now."

"Honey bun! I really ouch! I really need your help here!"

The fillies saw a quick flash of Mr. Cake running after the two baby cakes.

"Coming dear! I'm sorry but you'll have to come back later, toodles!"

The door slammed shut and there was another crashing sound from inside.

"Well it couldn't be Mr. Cake, he's too busy."

Scootaloo sat down in the building's pathway, along with her two friends.

"Yeah, he's too busy. Even ma sister don't work that much."

"Yeah. Fabric is tough and all but kids must be even tougher!"

"They're not tough if you know how to do it right! They're super duper fun!"

Pinkie Pie beamed over the three like the sun on a dreary rainy day. And just like the sun, she too appeared seemingly out of nowhere.

"You three look like you need help! Maybe even more help than the Cakes in there."

"Yeah! Sweetie Belle brought us along on mission to find out who's with her sister all the time. Unfortunately it hasn't worked out too well."

Applebloom's smile faded away. Pinkie hated it when smiles faded.

"Well, special agent Pinkie Pie is on the job for her second case. After solving the MMM problem, I can solve anything! Especially with my co-secret agents!"

Pinkie Pie shoved a bubble filled pipe into each of their mouths, and grabbed the list. After pondering and bubble blowing she finally decided on the next target, Spike.

"Uh guys, I think if I was Rarity's visitor I would still be there now."

The purple dragon was rather relaxed for someone who was under the prying eyes of three foals, a lamp, and a partially insane pink pony.

"Oh really? And if you were there what would you be doing now? Hm?"

Pinkie's right eye bulges out of it's socket and she did her best to intimidate him.

"Uh, looking for gems?"

"Really? And what does one do," She paced around him and put her hoofs on his shoulders "when they look for gems?"

"Dig in the ground? Why am I being interrogated anyway? If there's anypony you should be talking to it's Big Mac."

"You mean my brother?"

"Yes, now can you untie me? Twilight is going to be back soon."

"Well we're here."

Scootaloo skidded to a stop and everypony got off, eager to follow their new lead. But nopony wanted to go inside first.

"You go in Applebloom, it's your brother."

Applebloom was much too nervous, what if she hurt their feelings accidentally? They weren't trying to get any cutie marks (unlike the gabby gums fiasco) but it still go sour very quickly.

"It's yer sister Sweetie Belle, you should be going to do it."

"No way! I'll go inside the boutique later to talk to Rarity but that's enough for me. Scootaloo should do it."

As their cycle of quarrels started up again, Pinkie Pie took the time to gallop up to the barn and speak to Applejack herself. Should could easily surprise the Crusaders with whatever Applejack told her.

“Well everypony, turns out Big Macintosh isn’t here! Isn’t that just candy.”

Pinkie Pie grinned, hoping the bad news wouldn’t bother the fillies.

“Maybe we should wait till he gets back?” Applebloom was clearly undeterred by the news.

“Sounds good to me,” Scootaloo jumped back on her scooter, “besides there’s always tomorrow. I’m getting tired anyway.”

“Yeah, an’ Applejack will probably want me to help out with evening chores. Sorry to leave you hanging Sweetie Belle. Least you have Pinkie Pie to help you out.”

Applebloom trotted inside and waved goodbye, while Scootaloo rode off to wherever she goes after dark.

“Now what Pinkie Pie?”

“Now we begin phase two! The sneaking. C’mon, we can start right now!”

Pinkie Pie galloped away, and Sweetie Belle followed close behind. Were they going to spy on her sister? Sweetie Belle didn’t care much for any of that anymore, just as long as there was something to keep her occupied.

The pair finally came back to the boutique, it’s lights were still on, and they could see two silhouettes through the larger windows of the building.

"Hey that looks like Rarity! What should I say to her?"

"Well, you could ask her if she's coming to my party this week," she started stroking her imaginary beard "but based the situation you should talk to her. Eeyup!"

"About what?"

"See you later! Oh, and don't forget to mention the party!"

Sweetie Belle attempted to call the mare back, but she was already halfway across the town. She probably would have just told her more details about the party anyway.

Sweetie Belle began approaching the door, and with a trembling hoof she pushed it open.

"Oh Big Mac you're so, big."

So it was Big Macintosh the whole time.

"Eeyup."

"Oh darling you shouldn't wear that silly thing, you know how I prefer it raw."

"Eeyu-"

"Rarity!" Sweetie Belle shouted.

Big Mac got off Rarity and fled the boutique, nearly tearing the door off it's hinges to get out.

Rarity was too shocked to say much of anything. How could she explain to her sister what sex was? What if mom and dad found out? Oh Celestia.

"You kicked me out just so you could be with Big Mac? You should be ashamed of yourself."

"I...I should be shouldn't I? Oh Sweetie Belle please don't mention this to anypony! It would ruin my reputation."

"Fine, but I want to know exactly what you've been doing every time you sent me outside."

"Alright..." She grimaced, it was going to be a very odd conversation.

Chapter Two

"And whenever a mare or stallion wants to feel good they do that. Understand?" It was at least the third time she explained mating to her sister and Rarity still had the feeling that Sweetie Belle still didn't fully grasp the concept.

"I see...so stallionfriends are kinda like drug dealers?" She was slightly perplexed at the prospect of dating or being with other ponies just for sex. The actual act made sense but the other things that were wrapped around it didn't.

"I suppose you could say that," she shrugged, it was partially true. Besides, a little falsehood never really hurt anypony.

"Well, thanks for explaining to me. I feel like a different pony now!"

"Great Sweetie Belle, just make this our little secret okay?"

"Right! Now if you'll excuse me, I'm going to play with my friends."

Sweetie Belle galloped out of the boutique with a rather large grin. She always had been the eager one in the family. But what was she eager to do? Sex? It was fairly obvious to Rarity, after all, who wouldn't want to do something that would always make them feel good?

Maybe I let her go a bit early.

She yawned and shut the door. She would have to chastise her that, it was too much work to do at five in the morning.

I'll let her get away with it this time.

Rarity walked back into her room and without thinking twice about it, shut the door.

"Hey Applebloom, you awake?" Sweetie Belle tossed an apple up at her dear friends window, just managing to tap the window.

The window slid open and Sweetie Belle could see the face of somepony.

"Who in tarnation is wasting my apples!"

She recognized that voice anywhere, and it definitely wasn't Applebloom.

She galloped away, faster than she ever thought she could, and finally fell to the ground with a sigh. Regardless of how long she ran for, it was still too early to get Applebloom. Scootaloo was a different story.

Just a quick trip to Zecora in the forest and she would be able to share her experience and begin plotting the next cutie mark driven adventure.

After so many trips to Zecora, the forest didn't seem so bad during the early morning. Deftly trotting past manticores and cockatrices, she came to the zebra's hut and knocked on it's door.

"Do you know what time it is? Or what you're doing in a place like this?"

"Zecora it's me Sweetie Belle, I came to see Scootaloo."

"Sweetie Belle go and open the door. Come inside and you shall see your friend and more."

She pushed open the hay and stick door and Zecora greeted her with a friendly smile. Scootaloo was walking about the hut bringing various powders to a table next to the large cauldron that occupied most of the room.

After placing the last bottle on the table Scootaloo acknowledged Applebloom with a wave.

"I can finish the rest of the brew, so go and play with your friend Scootaloo."

As Zecora finished her sentence Scootaloo gave her a hug and walked out with Sweetie Belle to the outskirts of the forest. After coming to one of the few clear patches that had a tree, the pair stopped and sat down below it.

"So Sweetie Belle why did you come here so early?"

"Well originally Applebloom was going to be here too but she wasn't awake yet. Anyway I have a story to tell you. I caught Rarity doing it with Big Macintosh."

"Really!?" Scootaloo was clearly excited at the prospect of hearing a sexual story.

"Yeah, then Big Mac ran out and Rarity told me about sex."

"Oh. Well that's still pretty interesting and all but what does that have to do with Applebloom and I?"

Clearly Scootaloo wasn't as excited as before.

"Well I figured we could use sex to get our cutie marks."

Scootaloo blushed.

"I don't think you can get cutie marks for that."

"Why not? I'm sure being good at it can get us cutie marks, just like anypony elses talent."

"I guess you're right about that, but how do we even start?"

"Hm...we can start a club at school! A secret club of course."

"How will it be a secret if it's at school? We should have it at the tree house."

"Great idea Scootaloo! All we need to do now is just tell Applebloom about it."

Sweetie Belle grinned happily, she would be getting her cutie mark in no time. Suddenly she paused. She learned about sex from Rarity, and probably nopony in class knew about it, so how did Scootaloo know? She had to, otherwise she would be asking questions left and right.

"Hey Scootaloo, how do you know about sex anyway?"

Sweetie Belle raised an eyebrow.

"Uh, nowhere."

"C'mon you can tell me. Was it Zecora?"

"No, it's uh, complicated. I uh, saw two pegasi doing it."

"Who were the mare and stallion? Was it Rainbow Dash?"

She gave a playful nudge to her friend who blushed. Partially at the mention of her hero, but mainly due to the touch of another filly.

"It was two mares."

"Two mares? I thought only mares could do it with stallions. Did one of the mares have a-"

"No! They just touched each other. Down there."

She pointed an orange hoof at the said area.

"How? It probably didn't feel good since nothing was going in."

Sweetie Belle started to ponder.

"Well," Scootaloo paused, "I could show you."

"Really?"

Scootaloo nodded.

"Well let's get started then."

Sweetie Belle leaned closer to her already close friend.

"Okay, first you need to spread your hooves."

Scootaloo's face shifted to a bright red.

"Wait, you're going to do it to me?"

Sweetie Belle was obviously intrigued. She had no idea what to expect, moments ago she had no idea that mares could even copulate. What else had Rarity not told her?

"Yeah if that's that what you are okay with..."

"Why not. Just as long as I feel good."

"Okay, I'm starting."

Scootaloo sucked on her hoof, perhaps a bit longer than Sweetie Belle would have wanted, and brought it closer to her friend's eager hole.

Sweetie Belle gave Scootaloo a look, and she knew she would have to pick up the pace to keep her "entertained". With a swift thrust, half of her hoof went inside the white filly.

She jolted a bit as Scootaloo's hoof jumped inside.

Scootaloo was a bit embarrassed but continued. Her second hoof spread apart Sweetie Belle's outer region, exposing more of her insides as they became even more moist. She removed her hoof from inside and started to rub the top of the white pony's clitoris. It caused her to let out a small moan, and Scootaloo knew she was at least doing something right.

"It's finally starting to feel..."

Scootaloo paid no attention, she had more important things at hoof.

Sweetie Belle's fur slowly turned to a darker gray as she became visibly wet, and Scootaloo's hooves now glided across. In a few moments her low tolerance would bring about her first orgasm. But first, Scootaloo wanted a taste.

She spread her wider and easier then before, and pushed the tip of her tongue inside. After adjusting to the feeling of having something so squishy on her tongue she started to lap up the juices that were spilling out. The taste was just as sweet as candy from Sugarcube Corner. After realizing this she started to lick it even more as if was a literal peace of candy. It was far too much for Sweetie Belle to handle.

With another moan she let out a few more spurts of Scootaloo's new favorite "drink". This batch was a bit thicker than the one she had just produced, but it was still just as delicious.

"Scootaloo," she took a moment to regain her breath, "I didn't realize it could even feel that good."

Scootaloo brought her head up and smiled, she was quite pleased her friend enjoyed it just as much as she did.

"What do I taste like anyway Scootaloo?"

She brought a moist hoof up to Sweetie Belle's mouth, and she reluctantly tasted it.

"Could be better."

Chapter Three

"I thought it was pretty tasty." Scootaloo chimed, still licking her lips and savoring the flavor.

"I wonder what you taste like Scootaloo. Do you think Applebloom tastes like apples?"

Scootaloo let out a giggle, "Maybe."

"I know! All three of us should do this!" Sweetie Belle's eyes lit up at the thought of enjoying herself with her friends, but Scootaloo quickly shot the idea down.

"I don't think that would be such a good idea. Applebloom doesn't exactly agree with mares liking each other."

"You mean she doesn't like filly foolers? Well we just did this as an experiment, it doesn't count."

"Yeah right, no filly foolers here!" Scootaloo said with an uneasy smile.

"Now let's go find Applebloom! We got a club to start."

"So it's settled then," Applebloom stood up from the tree house's wooden floor, "I'll renovate this place so we have plenty of rooms for clients, and you two will get everypony from school. Except Miss Cherilee of course." They all nodded in agreement, the last thing they needed was a teacher ruining their plans. "Cutie Mark Crusaders, go!"

As their shout still echoed through Sweet Apple Acres, Applejack knocked the last set of apples off the tree and into a basket. Placing it on her back with a swing of her mouth, she started to carry the basket to the back the barnyard.

"Another hard day of work," She said to herself.

Applebloom sped past the barn and said a quick hello to her unsuspecting sister, before bolting in the opposite direction. She nearly forgot about class.

The crusaders ran to the schoolhouse, and made it inside just before the bell, earning a smirk from Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon.

"I bet those filly foolers were late because of a threesome," As Silver Spoon finished whispering Cherilee gave the pair a stern look and began her lesson.

"Alright, today we're going to learn about the solar system. As you should already know Equestria is part of a planet and..." As her voice trailed off, Sweetie Belle slyly slid a note to Applebloom's table.

'We can tell everypony about the club at recess' the note read. Applebloom gave her a quick nod and shoved the paper into her mane.

"And that class, finishes up our lesson. Time for recess." Cherilee said dryly.

All of the foals got up from their seats and rushed to the door, while Cherilee walked from her desk to the classroom's window.

"Alright Applebloom Cherilee is inside, let's go start a club." Scootaloo said as she walked outside of the room.

The rest of the class was either swinging, playing ball or running around playing tag as the three crusaders stood before them all.

"Alright everypony gather round!" As Applebloom shouted the rest of the class did slowly gather around her and her two friends.

"Okay," she suddenly realized just how many ponies were in her class and gulped. "The Cutie Mark Crusaders have decided we're starting a sex club, anypony wanna join?"

As easily as the other students came to Applebloom they just as easily walked away; except for two infamous fillies.

"So you three want to start a sex club? Don't make me laugh." Diamond Tiara smirked, what would the blank flanks know about making a sex club?

"Yes!" The three of them cheerfully said in unison.

"Alright then, you have a club built already?"

Applebloom nodded, "Built it maself just this mornin'."

"Good, all we need is just customers. Wait, how much are we charging?"

"We weren't trying to make money, just our cutie marks." Sweetie Belle explained.

The thought of not making money shocked Silver Spoon, how could somepony do something like that for free?

"You need to make money!" She blurted, gathering a few shocked looks from the rest of the group. "Look, considering it's a sex club we should charge a membership fee. We need a target group as well."

"Since when did you become an expert on this?" Diamond Tiara questioned.

"Don't ask."

"Well maybe the other ponies just need to be taught about it? We could teach them."

"No way Scootaloo. I hate to say it but you three, Silver Spoon and I are the only ponies here who could handle sex at our age. We need to go after adults."

"Yeah but how are we going to do that? There's no way any stallions or mares will listen to us."

Sweetie Belle was certainly right about that, it was hard enough to convince Rarity to explain the truth about sex, and even then she didn't give the full story.

"Of course there is, Ms. Cherilee," Diamond Tiara rolled her eyes, "why do you think she became a teacher?"

"What?"

"Ugh, she's a foal fondler Scootaloo, we can get her to do whatever we want."

"Oh right, well let's go talk to her now, it will take all five of us ah reckon."

They nodded in agreement and ran back to class.

"Ms. Cherilee, we know your secret." Diamond Tiara walked closer to the mare, who was more puzzled than scared.

"What are you talking about girls?"

"You know what we mean," Diamond Tiara paused, and dropped the words like a bomb "foal fondler."

Cherilee's face became a ghostly white and she nearly fainted. How could they have found out? And five of them knew already?

"Now, we can keep a secret, but I don't think the rest of the class can can they?" Diamond Tiara smiled, "you help us get customers for our sex club and we'll keep your secret safe. Maybe we'll even feed your sick fetish."

Cherilee sighed, she had no other choice. And there was a slight upside after all, she would be getting some underage flank.

"Come see me after class and we can discuss it then."

"Well girls it certainly is interesting as an idea but I'm not exactly sure if it will work. It all depends on the customers."

"Well let's find some stallions then." Scootaloo suggested. "You four set up the club, I'll bring Ms. Cherilee around town to find our customers."

As the rest of the group walked out of the school, Scootaloo flew by them with Cherilee and her scooter. Cherilee held Scootaloo in a death grip, there was no way in Equestria she was going to fall.

After reaching the center of town, Cherilee finally let go, giving Scootaloo some time to breathe.

"Ok Scootaloo just wait here." She grumbled.

"Well? Did we get any customers?" Scootaloo questioned as she put on her helmet.

"Yes, one. He says he'll come to the club tonight." She sighed, it was bad enough she had to even ask ponies if they wanted to 'have a wild night', and worse that only one replied yes.

"Well we should probably go back then." Scootaloo answered undeterred with only one customer.

"I had something else in mind."

"You're going to rape me aren't you?" Scootaloo said excitedly.

"If you hadn't blackmailed me maybe I would have. Considering you actually want me to I just might later." She grinned; perhaps that flank would be coming sooner than she thought. "In the meantime how about we get some lunch for the girls and ourselves."

Scootaloo nodded and followed.

"Good you're back. How many customers?"

Scootaloo and Cherilee looked at each other nervously.

"One." Cherilee answered.

"One? Are you bucking with me Cherilee?" Diamond Tiara's temper rose, and she slammed her hoofs on the ground of the clubhouse. "Who is it anyway?"

"Mr. Cake."

Almost instantly her anger vanished. Mr. Cake was a married stallion, and he had twins too! She could easily manipulate him into being a regular or finding more customers. Cherilee's secret would be safe for another day.

"Not bad. We can use him."

"Uh, is anypony there?"

"That's him! Quick turn off the lights and grab the chair, follow the plan." Diamond Tiara shut off the single lightbulb of the room, and Silver Spoon shoved Cherilee into the door.

In a few moments the room was set, and Cherilee opened the door. Mr. Cake looked a bit off without his usual bakery attire, and his knees were shaking vigorously.

"Come in now don't be shy." Cherilee did her best to disguise her voice as she guided him through the dark to the chair, which was nice and plush, courtesy of Silver Spoon.

He sat down in the chair, and the door shut.

"Do you have the money?"

As Cherilee awaited a response, several bits fell to the floor and rang like bells through the room.

"It begins."

Silver Spoon had been nominated by the group, as she had the most experience, to go first, and she grasped the still flacid penis. Mr. Cake let out a sigh and she grinned in the darkness. Must have been a while for him. As she stroked it she felt it grow in her hooves, and she gave it a lick, illiciting another grunt from her client.

Mr. Cake could no longer restrain himself. He grabbed the filly's head and pushed it down, nearly choking her with his stallionhood. Silver Spoon was passive to it, aside from a few coughs occasionally. Her mouth started producing more spittle at a surprising rate, making her bob even faster on the extremely slick phallus.

"Pinkie Pie!" Mr. Cake's mind was clearly somewhere else and with somepony else during the whole ordeal. But nonetheless, Silver Spoon put her face out, and felt him ice it, splurt by splurt. She knew he probably wouldn't notice whether or not he covered her, but she just enjoyed the warm gooey feeling.

"Alright Mr. Cake, your time is up." Somehow Cherilee's voice acting skills improved in the few minutes that their special somepony was there for.

"Oh dear! Honeybun is going to kill me if I'm not back soon. I can't thank you enough for this Cherilee."

And with that he was off. With a satisfied look on her face Silver Spoon turned the light back on. Cherilee was a bit more nervous.

Chapter Four

"Gee Silver Spoon, I didn't think you enjoyed his frosting that much." Diamond Tiara snickered as Silver Spoon did her best to take the semen off her fur and into her mouth.

"It tastes good okay? I don't make fun of you for your weird things."

"Really? Like what?" Cherilee questioned.

"Don't you dare say a word!" Diamond Tiara shouted, clearly she didn't want her secrets to be revealed.

"Oh come on," Scootaloo pouted, "it will be fun. Unless you're chicken."

"No I'm not! Fine, I fantasize about my dad happy? Your turn now."

Everypony stared in shock at the pink colored foal, it was certainly a good thing that they were behind closed doors.

"Okay, the first time I saw somepony have sex, it was between two mares." Scootaloo blushed, as the memory was still fresh in her mind, despite how long ago it occurred.

"Gross." Applebloom said blatantly. "I see my brother and sister touch each other sometimes but that's about it.

"I enjoy foals. Of course you already knew that..." Cherilee rolled her eyes.

"I saw Rarity having sex." The words flowed through Sweetie Belle's mouth, it was much easier to talk about the event around her new "friends".

"Anypony have something else to share?" Diamond Tiara's eyes hunted around the room. "Good, because I do. It's time to expose Mr. Cake and bring more attention to our business. And more money." She wasn't so different from her father, maybe that's why she fantasizes about him?

"Isn't that a bit harsh?" Scootaloo implied.

"He didn't have to come here, he could have stayed home and played with his kids. Heck he could have even done it with them if he wanted to! We're doing Mrs. Cake a favor."

"I guess she has a point." Silver Spoon suggested, although she would have said the same thing either way.

"Now if you'll excuse me, I have a date with daddy. You four can plan how to take down the Cake relationship."

"See you around." Silver Spoon walked out the door with Diamond Tiara, after a quick peek at Applebloom's flank. Luckily she didn't notice.

"Well girls, let's start planning. I'll supervise." Cherilee smiled, she was all alone with three delicious flat flanks.

"Hm. We could set Sugar Cube Corner on fire." Scootaloo suggested.

"Nah too messy." Sweetie Belle started to think, how exactly could they expose Mr. Cake? Gabby Gums was certainly out of the question.

"I know!" Applebloom unnecessarily shouted. "Why not tell Mrs. Cake about the club? And have her see Mr. Cake walk in. Then she'll know he's cheating."

"Well what does that solve?" Scootaloo asked.

"You'll see tomorrow. I need to get back to my room before A.J finds out so I'll tell ya'll about it later."

And then there were three.

"Well I guess that's that." Cherilee smiled.

"Yeah." Sweetie Belle answered nervously.

"So Sweetie Belle, how did you feel about this morning? When we were in the forest?" Scootaloo slowly eased her way towards her friend.

"It was fun, walking through the forest."

"Oh no, Scootaloo means that other thing you two did."

"You told her?" Sweetie Belle sighed.

"Yeah." Scootaloo snickered.

"Great. Now I'm going to be raped."

"Don't say it like that," Cherilee pouted, "it ruins the fantasy. Now bend over."

Sweetie Belle did as she was told, she was outnumbered either way.

Cherilee grinned at Scootaloo, who moved in closer to Sweetie Belle, she looked deep in her eyes; who knew her purple eyes were so vivid? Without a second thought she kissed her, or was it the other way around? Either way their tongues were entangled and Cherilee was just starting to explore. Her tongue began to caress the outside of hole, before gradually moving to her hymen. Considering their new line of work that would be gone pretty soon.

Scootaloo was still occupied with Sweetie Belle's elusive and rather slippery tongue, and even though it wasn't in direct contact with her more sensitive parts, it still gave her a decent amount of pleasure. Scootaloo's mouth, or tongue rather, was sweet, and Sweetie Belle began to wonder if the rest of her friend would be sweet as well. She broke the kiss, and moved down upon "innocent" Scootaloo. Cherilee adjusted her face as to not suffocate in Sweetie Belle's tail.

She quickly placed it back in the upright position, and continued to explore. She already knew what was there, she was a teacher, she explored because each body is different in it's own special and tasteful way. Something only somepony with experience would know. Sweetie Belle's body had a lavender taste, if that was even explicable. Using the girth of her tongue, she prodded, but didn't penetrate the little foal. Strangely enough the closer she got to the core the more flavorful it became. Who knew foals were so delicious and juicy?

Sweetie Belle finally began returning the favor to Scootaloo, albeit a bit differently. She brought her hooves down to her most sensitive parts, but quickly realized they weren't flexible enough, nor would they fit in a foal. Then it came to her, why not use her horn? It was small and stubby, and considering just how wet Scootaloo was it wouldn't hurt either.

"Scootaloo, move your hips up and watch this."

"What are you doin-sweet Celestia that feels gooood."

Scootaloo sighed as the nub of a horn entered her body. She could feel it pulsate inside her. Likewise Sweetie Belle could feel her horn slide through the mare, and be squeezed by it's walls.

"Sweetie Belle I'm, ahh!"

For a foal she had quite a powerful orgasm. A single splurt landed on Sweetie Belle's nose, while the rest rolled out form the source as she removed her horn. With the tip of her tongue she was able to taste a small bit of the liquid that was on her nose.

"That was quick." Cherilee retorted.

"Ah, I'd like to see how long you can hold out." Sweetie Belle answered, eager for another round. Considering she was raped she didn't exactly receive much pleasure; how odd.

"Soon, but for now I need to rest. All of us do. We have an Applebloom plan to deal with tomorrow."

She gave Sweetie Belle's flanks one more kiss and departed.

"It wasn't that bad was it?" Scootaloo grinned.

"Being raped? I would do it again. Or be done again."

"Hey Sweetie Belle, Rarity won't mind if you sleep in the clubhouse right?"

She laughed. She could get away with almost anything considering the dirt she had on her pure sister.

"No she won't. Might be a bit cold though."

"Then we'll just hold each other for warmth."

She put her hooves and wing around the white mare, despite how small they were. It was strange for the both of them, being romantic instead of lusty. A simple act of pure love felt far more intimate than being inside another pony, or vice versa. Hopefully neither of them smelt bad.

Chapter Five

"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.