Sweetie Belle's Stress Relief

I never realized how much I took for granted having a vagina. When I’d left the bathroom to get dressed none of my panties fit comfortably even with the now limp dick. I ended up sneaking into Rarity’s room and borrowing a pair of her panties. Normally I would never borrow clothes from my sister, let alone panties, but I wasn’t about to go commando under my skirt with my new dick bouncing about. Desperate times called for desperate measures. Even still the prick concealed beneath made a very noticeable bulge. I just hoped my skirt concealed it well enough so no one would notice. Also by the time I was all set I had ended up ten minutes late for first period. Not only was it my first tardy, but I also had no time to meet up with my friends before school.

For the first half of the day I managed to sit through class and no one noticed I had a dick. Then came lunch time and the first time I’d get a chance to see Scootaloo and Applebloom. Since I share everything with them, they knew I’d gone to Zecora’s Hut and so I planned on showing them what came as a result of my visit. Before getting in the lunch line I waved my friends over to my locker.

“Hey Sweetie Belle.” Applebloom drawled.

“Hey SB.” Scootaloo greeted, “So get anything interesting at that Zecora’s Hut place?”

“Did it make ya oversleep or somethin’?” Applebloom added, calling attention to my tardiness this morning.

“No, it was nothing like that. She gave me this weird potion.” I replied nervously.

“Well did it work?” Applebloom asked.

“Yes, well sort of.” I answered cryptically, “I’ll show you what I mean once we are in the bathroom.”

“Uh, Ok.” Scootaloo replied, more than a little confused.

We all filed into the ladies restroom and I quickly made sure all the stalls were empty before I entered the larger handicap stall. I motioned for my friends to follow. Reluctantly they entered the stall as well. When I locked the stall door behind us it dawned on me the lewdness of this situation. Coupled with the fact I was about to show off my transformed privates to my closest friends, I was beginning to feel a little turned on. I felt the member begin to stiffen in the borrowed panties and my cheeks began to feel flushed.

“So why did you need to call us into the bathroom of all places to tell us how a stress remedy worked out?” Scoots asked bluntly, having taken a seat on the toilet.

“Well, um, the potion it, uh,” I stammered trying to find the words, but my mind was traveling to filthy places. The thoughts only making the penis stiffen more. It now pulled Rarity’s panties tight around my hips.

“Um, what's that?” Applebloom inquired, pointing at the now very noticeable tent pitched in the front of my skirt.

The question snapped me back into the moment and I found the best way to explain what happened with the potion. Blushing fiercely, I lifted my skirt and released the erect penis from its silky prison.

“The potion gave me this.” I told them.

They just stared at it, shocked, but also mesmerized as they tried to wrap their minds around me having a dick, at least as far as I could tell. The attention caused it to swell to its full length. There is no way I can get it back into my panties now, unless I find a way to relieve this tension.

“The potion gave you a dick.” Scootaloo finally said after about a minute of staring.

“It gave me an outlet for my stress.” I guessed, not really knowing how it worked exactly, but if what I did in the shower was any evidence the explanation seemed to fit.

“Can Ah touch it?” Applebloom asked meekly, her yellow face almost as red as her hair.

I nodded and she stepped forward. She knelt in front of me and leaned into my lifted skirt, blocking her face from mine as she grabbed hold of the sensitive appendage. Her hands were cold, but soft. You would have never guessed she works hard each evening tending to her chores at her family farm. Her hands felt like they hadn’t worked a day in their lives. The change in temperature caused me to let out a soft gasp.

“Did Ah hurt ya?” AB called from under my skirt, letting go of my dick. I felt it bounce slightly in the absence of her grip, still stiff as a board.

“N-no, your hands were just a little cold.” I replied, the dick was so stiff it kind of hurt. It wasn't this hard in the shower.

“Oh, ah can touch it with something else.” she offered and before I could ask her with what, I felt something wet and warm run down the side of my dick.

Her tongue? I thought, letting out a moan as a sudden jolt of pleasure ran down my spine.

“Mmm. Ah like the taste.” AB said with a nervous giggle.

“Do what you did again.” I replied, equally nervous. Deep down I craved to feel the wet warmth of her tongue again, “Feel free to put the whole thing in your mouth.”

“Whoa, this is like one of the porn videos I watched last night.” Scootaloo chimed in in amazement, “AB, give her a blowjob!”

At my request and Scootaloo’s insistence Applebloom began to lick my dick again. She slowly licked it from its base to its tip. All the while my dick sent small waves of pleasure down my spine. I felt her lips press against it as she gave the rod a kiss. I felt as she moved her heavenly lips up and down the side of the shaft. The tingles of pleasure caused me to lean back against the stall door. When she reached the tip again she finally put it completely in her mouth. The new warmth elicited another soft moan of pleasure. I let go of my skirt, letting it fall onto AB’s head, to cover my mouth in order to muffle anymore moans.

The change seemed to not affect Applebloom as she began to bob her head, sucking on my dick as she did. Each bob sending a new wave of pleasure through my body to the point where I almost lost my balance.

As I watched my skirt move up and down I realized that I wanted to see what she was doing. I wanted to see her eyes as she hungrily sucked on my cock. I wanted to see the bulge of my length as it pushed out her cheeks.

“H-hold on AB.” I said, side stepping and pulling my dick from her mouth. Now back in the air of the restroom, the saliva made it feel cold and lonely. “Let me move to the toilet, I don't want to fall over. I also want to see what you are doing down there.”

Scootaloo vacated the toilet and sat across the stall on the floor. I pulled down my skirt and sat on the seat. I glanced down at my dick still glistening in Applebloom’s saliva. There was a small bead of precum on the tip and the dick looked oddly out of place sticking out of the silky, purple panties.

My view was soon replaced with Applebloom’s head as she settled in front of the toilet. Her eye stared longingly at my cock. She licked her lips and once again stuck the member into her mouth. A moment later I felt the tip of my dick hit the back of her throat. She began to move her head up and down, resuming her blowjob. Her tongue moving in circles as it moved along the shaft. The slight roughness of her tastebuds adding to the pleasure. Slowly but surely she began increase her rhythm. Before long I was moaning in pure bliss. I wasn’t sure if it was her first time sucking a dick, but she was a natural. I had to put my hand back over my mouth so we didn’t call attention from other students.

Looking over at Scootaloo, she had one hand down her athletic shorts and was fingering herself in time with AB’s movements. Scoots was biting her bottom lip in her own attempt at remaining quiet, but I could hear her cute, little moans every now and then. She was clearly enjoying the show as much as I was enjoying being a part of it.

Not long after I felt a tingling build in my balls. I was nearing my climax and based on Scootaloo’s quickened breathing, so was she. The tingling reached its peak and I pushed Applebloom’s head down until she hilted on my lap. I felt her gag under the sudden force of my full length. The tight throat walls massaging my cock in ways I never thought possible as she struggled for breath. The indescribable pleasure pushing me over the edge. I unloaded rope after rope of semen down her throat. The fact that it was one of my closest friend made the experience even better. My eyes rolled back in my skull and I had to bite my hand to hold back the guttural, orgasmic moan I so wanted to make.

Finally the cum stopped shooting down her throat and I released her head. As she regained the ability to breath properly she coughed, splattering my surprisingly still hard dick with a foamy mixture of spit and cum. Taking a sharp breath in through her nose, she swallowed the remainder of the cum in her mouth and let out a rather unladylike burp. Getting up from her knees she reached over and grabbed some toilet paper and wiped the spit and cum that had coated her chin.

“This is,” Scoots panted, “better than the stuff I watch on pornhub. It's my turn now.”

As long as my dick was still hard, I wasn’t about to pass up another blowjob. To my surprise, Scootaloo stood up and pulled down her shorts and boxers revealing her swollen vagina. It was soaked in her arousal.

“So,” I panted, “you like porn. What kind?”

“I...I uh...I like all kinds of porn.” She said huskily, not liking that I was keeping her waiting, “Though, I’m partial to the ones where the guy doesn’t hold back. I...I think I like it rough.”

She turned away and faced the wall, presenting her toned butt to Applebloom and I, bending her back she once again showed her glistening vagina.

“D-do me like this.” she pleaded, “I’ve always liked the ones where the girl was fucked doggie style. Don’t hold back.”

Not needing to be told twice, and overcome with carnal lust, I stood up and moved to her waiting vagina. In one swift move, I shoved my prick in to the hilt. Not expecting it all at once she let out a pained, but pleasure filled moan, this time not hindered by a bit lip. I was sure it could be heard outside the bathroom, but I didn’t have time to dwell on it as I began to thrust in and out of my tomboy friend’s vagina. The first moan was soon joined by a chorus of others as Scootaloo and I quickly got lost in the ecstasy of what we were doing. I could also hear the southern twang filled moans of Applebloom who had began to finger her own pussy, clearly aroused not only by the show, but by the salty cum still lingering on her tongue.

I was thrusting so hard there was an audible rhythmic slap as I hilted in her vagina over and over again. Scootaloo's nails dug into the wall as her pleasure increased in time with my own. The wet entrance always seemed to drag me back in like some kind of perverted invitation as I continued to thrust into her. The hotness, wetness and softness of her walls was simply addicting to me, just as my rock-hard cock seemed to be addicting to my friend as each of us felt the pleasure practically overflow our minds with its sweet euphoria as we both got closer and closer to our climax.

All of a sudden Scootaloo’s vaginal walls clamped down my penis like a vice. She leaned her head backwards, almost making eye contact with me as she let out her longest and loudest moan. I felt her female ejaculate splashed back against my balls. Applebloom was next, letting out her own orgasmic moan, cumming around her fingers, soaking her panties. That pushed me over the edge once more as I made one last thrust. I began to unload, for the second time this lunch period, into Scootaloo’s fertile womb. Rope after rope entered her vagina coating her insides, until it overflowed. Several white globs of my spunk dripping onto the floor, the color barely distinguishable from the off white tiles.

The lunch bell rang signalling the end of our lunch period and my dick was once again flaccid. Needing to get to our next classes we quickly cleaned ourselves up and put our clothes back on.

Applebloom was the first to leave. On her way out she said nothing, only sporting the slightest of blushes as her eyes lingered on my concealed cock. Though her blush could also have been attributed to the fact that she had to ditch her panties in the trash and had to go commando for the rest of the day.

Scootaloo and I then waited a few minutes to not call anymore attention to what we had done in the bathroom. While we waited we talked.

“If you need any more stress relief later, send me a text.” Scootaloo rasped as she smoothed out a few wrinkles in her shirt, her voice having gone hoarse from her pleasurable screams, “I have a few more positions I’d like to test out.”

I simply nodded and smiled sultrily at my friend, the thought of my cock plowing her ladyhood again almost give me another boner. Following her notion that we’d have sex again she washed her hands and left for class.

A few minutes later I too headed to class. As I exited the bathroom I took a quick glance at my phone. Looks like I’m gonna be tardy to this class too, but at least it was worth it. I let out a resigned sigh and smirked as the events of lunch replayed in my mind. I could really get used to having this penis. I was so relaxed and happy that nothing could stand in my way. It even appeared our orgasmic shouts and rough sex had gone unheard by any of the other students or faculty.