Sweetie Belle's Stress Relief

by TheClopDrawer

Chapter 11: Party at Scootaloo's (Part 2) – Button Mashing

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Before leaving I had Sugarcoat answer a quick truth question. She found out her love of soiled panties while live on a cam site. I made a mental note to look that up when I got home.

The walk from Scoots' room to that of her brother’s seemed like it took ages. Partially because we were both nervous. I was trying not to worry about how Button would react to my dick. For context, I’m pretty sure both Button and I have had a crush on each other since elementary school, but have both been too shy to say anything. That is until my penis boosted my confidence. I just hopped it wouldn’t also be the end of our affection.

We entered Bulk’s room and switched on the lights. It was sparsely decorated and only had a bed, dresser, night stand, and some small weights piled in the corner. I made the first move, sitting on the bed and patting the spot next to me. Button sat and began to fidget nervously.

“S-so we just, um m-makeout?” He offered.

Looks like I’m gonna have to take lead on this, I thought, smiling at the cute, gamer boy, “Making out is fun, but I don’t think that is what Dash meant.” I replied in a seductive tone, “She wants us to do something more private.”

Buttons swallowed the lump in his throat and turned a shade redder, “I’ve...um...n-never done anything before.”

“So your a virgin?” I inquired.

“Y-yeah...I guess so, but you are too, right?” he pleaded.

Should I tell the truth? I thought, growing nervous again, I’ve had sex several times in the past few days, but none of them were with guys. So was I a virgin? If I had my vagina back, maybe...what if he gets upset that he’s not my first sexual experience?

“I’ve never been with a guy, if that's what you mean.” I half lied. Well, if one could call it a lie. I mean, I didn’t mention anything about woman, so I avoided the facts more than anything.

“Whew,” he said in relief, taking the meaning he wanted from that statement, “I’m n-not sure what to do exactly.”

“Have you ever watched porn?” I asked. I hadn’t watched much myself, but I hoped thinking about it would ease his nervousness and possibly convert it to arousal.

“N-no. My mom monitors my web browsing. I tried once and was grounded for two months!” he admitted.

“Then just do want you think is natural.” I suggested.

“S-so should I, uh...undress you?” He asked, “I’m already in my boxers, so it's only f-fair.”

Now it was my turn to be shy and nervous again. The second he removes this dress he’ll see my dick. I need to stall and think of something.

I took out my phone and sent a text to Scootaloo “Can you get us something to drink? We need to ease the tension.” A moment later there was a reply, “Squirt is busy with a dare, Dinky will be right over with refreshments.”

I did wonder what the dare was, but decided to get off my phone and get back to whatever was about to happen. I slipped my arms into my dress again and let it drop to my waist. I then unhooked and removed my bra, exposing my boobs to him once again.

“There, now my top is visible too.” I teased, pushing my boobs together to give them a more full appearance, “I saw you liked them when I flashed you earlier. I know they are a bit small, but do you want to maybe get a closer look at them?”

“S-sure.” he mumbled, reaching his hands out to begin fondling them. “Woah, they’re so soft.”

“Y-yeah.” I stuttered, growing redder. His hands were different than Scootaloo’s or anyone who has also felt me up. This was special, I’d wanted his hands on my body for years. Now I had my wish granted.

Button’s exploration of second base was interrupted by a soft knock at the door.

“Um, Gilda wanted me to bring you these.” Dinky called out from the open doorway.

Startled, I covered my boobs with an arm and looked towards the voice. Dinky was still wearing just her overalls, though there was a slight wet spot in her crotch. She was holding two red cups in either hand likely filled with alcohol.

“Thank you.” I said, grabbing one cup and Button grabbed the other.

“It was no bother, Gilda’s latest dare was making me a bit...um...turned on.” She admitted sheepishly. “Gilda had Scoots sit on Dash’s face and Dash had to eat her out until Scoots’ next turn, no matter how many orgasms she has.” she paused to rub the wet spot in her crotch, “F-Four orgasms so far and I think everyone is deliberately not choosing her.”

I smiled and leaned close to the purple-grey skinned girl to whisper, so that Button wouldn’t hear, “Maybe when I’m done here I can help you with the issue in your crotch.”

She went bright red and hurried back down the hall to Scoots' room, leaving Button and I alone again. Closing the door I turned back to Button. He was drinking his beverage and making a grossed out face, but his demeanor was a bit less nervous. Not wanting to be left out I began to drink my own beverage. It tasted bitter and had a bit of gross aftertaste, but overall It wasn’t a bad drink.

We had both finished about half of our beverages when the effects took hold. My body felt kind of like it was swimming through the air, but the worry that Button would not like my dick was fading. Strange that something I so openly admitted to my friends took half a beer to tell to the guy I liked.

Nonetheless I chanced bringing it up, “So Button, before we go on I need to tell you something.”

Button let out a small burp before replying, “What? You can tell me anything, Sweetie.”

“My um, downstairs might not be what your expecting.” I explained, letting the rest of my dress drop to the floor. The crotchless panties not making any attempt to hide my dick, “I have this.”

“Y-your a guy?!” Button shouted in alarm, falling on the bed and spilling the rest of his drink. “Gah!” he screamed bolting back up and pulling off his boxers to use as a rag to wipe up the spilled beer.

“No, I’m a girl.” I assured him as he wiped up the spill and then used his hands to cover his very erect penis, “Long story short I took a stress relief potion and poof dick. It’s actually very fun to use.”

“F-Fun how?” he asked, not taking his eyes off my erect penis. I was making no effort to hide it.

“Well let me show you with your own.” I purred huskilly, pushing him back onto the bed.

The fall made him remove the hands from his cock. I knelt, ignoring the cool dampness of the spilled beer on the carpet and admired the natural dick before me. Unlike my own or Treehuggers it was less uniform. It bowed slightly to the left where the magically given dicks stood straight at attention. I took in a deep breath of his manly musk before leaning in and gingerly licking it from balls to tip. It tasted salty with a hint of alcohol from his spill.

“S-sweetie,” he whimpered in surprise, “Wh-what are you doing?”

“It's called a blowjob. You dared Dash to give Snips one, remember.” I purred, being sure to breath my hot breath on to his exposed member. A dribble of pre-cum escaped the tip and I gently lapped it up with my tongue. Taking in the salty and a bit sweet flavor. “Want me to go on?”

“Y-yes, it just felt weird is all.” he reassured.

“Just sit back and enjoy yourself.” I told him as I leaned in again, this time taking his whole length into my mouth. I was rewarded with a gasp and a moan from Button.

Recalling the BJ’s I’ve given and the ones given to me, I was determined to make his first one to remember. I started out sloppy, coating it in saliva to the point where it dripped off his balls. I moved on to sucking the shaft up and down. As I heard Button’s moans of pleasure I increased my speed. Right before he was about to pop I stopped, twirling my tongue playfully around the tip. After I decided to do something I hadn't done before. I moved down to his balls and began to suck on them. I even gave them a playful nibble. The experience seemed to be too much for him as his balls started to contract and he came.

“Gaaaah!” he screamed, spouting rope after rope of cum.

I was so shocked by the noise I looked up just in time for a rop to hit me between the eyes. Another few landed in my hair as I attempted to regain my composure. I finally managed to get his penis aimed at my mouth for two of the last three ropes of cum. The final rope landed on my chin and began to drip down my neck.

“Quick,” I said awkwardly with my tongue hanging out, “Take a picture for Dash’s proof.”

“Uh, you s-sure I should?” he asked.

“I'll delete it later.” I told him, swallowing the bit of cum in my mouth.

He grabbed my phone from where I’d left it on the bed. I leaned in again and kissed the tip of his still slightly hard dick as he snapped the photo. Following that he stood and pulled on his beer soaked underwear and tried to make his exit while I cleaned the cum from my face and hair. Licking my fingers clean of the tasty fluid.

“Whoa, whoa, hold up there.” I called angrily, “What about me?”

He stopped dead in his tracks and turned back to me dumbly before noticing, once again, that I still had a needy prick.

“Oh, um s-sorry.” he apologized, “I’ve um, never given a blowjob.”

“Actually, I was hoping to stick it somewhere else if you don’t mind?” I boldly suggested pointing around to his butt.

“My asshole?” he shrieked, letting his boxers go again, the heaviness due to the beer causing them to fall off again, “But I poop from there!”

“Was the blowjob fun?” I asked.

“Y-yeah,” he replied meekly.

“Well this will be ten times as fun, I promise.” I assured him, “It might hurt a bit at first, but after that you’ll really enjoy it.”

“O-ok, if you say so.” he relented.

“Yay,” I cheered, spitting into my hand and using it along with my own precum as lubricant. “Lean over the bed.”

He did as ordered and I moved behind him to use my moist fingers to open his virgin sphincter. I worked slowly and gently. More than once I even heard a soft moan from Button as I worked. Finally I was satisfied and lined up my lubed dick with his anus. I pushed in slowly until I was halfway in.

“Ok, this is the part that might hurt a bit.” I whispered huskily in his ear before thrusting the rest of the way in.

“Dear sweet Zelda!” he screamed as I bottomed out in his ass.

“You ok?” I asked.

“Yeah, i-it just really hurt for a moment. I’m f-fine, keep going.” He said, sniffling a bit.

At his ok I began to pull in and out at an increasingly rapid pace. Before long we were both moaning in the throws of ecstasy. I reached around and began to stroke his renewed erection. The speed of my hand only matched by the rhythm of my thrusts. His clenching ass added a lot of stimulation just as my throbbing hard prick did to him, I imagine. We both climaxed at the same time. Having been nearly emptied by my BJ, he only sent one rope of cum to the bed. I on the other hand unloaded the pent up cum since the ride over with Rarity. Shooting cum into his ass with enough force to geyser it out along the sides. It was the most powerful orgasm since the previous night with my sister.

Finally it subsisted and we came down from our highs. Still half embedded in his ass, cum leaking out the side, I grabbed my phone and took a second piece of evidence for Dash. Though truth be told, both photos were going to be used as a spank bank for times when I couldn’t unload in any of my friends or family.

As my dick softened I pulled it from Button’s ass, letting more cum flow on to the floor.

“That was amazing.” Button panted, falling to the bed in a heap, “More fun than speed running Mario 64.”

I smiled at my newest conquest. He was cute for comparing an orgasm to beating a game in a record fast time, but I didn’t mind.

“Go clean up in the bathroom. I’ll meet you back in the other room in a bit.” I told him, and blew him a kiss.

He blushed, stood up and waddled out the door dripping cum ever few feet. I turned out the light in the room and sat back on the bed. If I had never gotten this dick would I have ever admitted my feelings to Button? I thought as reached back and wiped up Button’s cum from the blanket. I licked my fingers clean and sighed, “Probably not.”

Suddenly I heard footsteps outside the room and wondered if it was Button coming to check up on me...or maybe he wanted round two?

“I’m sure no one saw us leave, Flash.” I head Bulk explain from the hallway.

Shit! Scoots' step brother. I panicked, grabbed the comforter, my dress, my bra, and Button’s boxers before I dived into the closet. Just then, Bulk and Flash Sentry entered the room...Kissing each other. Fuck, they’re here to fuck...I’m fucking screwed!


Author's Note

OK this chapter does contain underaged drinking...according to the USA, but since DHx is Canada based....maybe Canterlot is in Canada...where the drinking age is 18.

Also yay Button x Sweetie!

And yes, I made Bulk and Flash gay :trollestia:

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