Chapters "Nnnyaa-ahhh.." Barb yawned as she crawled out of bed. A look out the window showed the remains of last night's rain shower already being cleared away, revealing the clear blue sky. "Heh, makes me glad I didn't drink enough for a hangover." She said to herself, memories of yesterday's party returning to her.
Her eighteenth birthday, to be exact. A giggle escaped her when she remembered getting her first taste of real booze, thanks to Applejack. It also ended up in a drinking contest between the farmgirl and Rainbow Dash; neither won. Needless to say it'd been a blast.
Climbing out of bed, she look a quick look in the mirror before getting dressed. A rather confident grin crossed her lips at the sight. Just a few years back, she'd been a skinny little thing even when puberty had arrived; thankfully Ember had advised her on including more than just gems to her draconic diet. A healthy supply of meat, courtesy of Fluttershy and Gabby - though the others did find the smell a tad off-putting -, as well as some mineral-heavy ore helped jumpstart her filling out a bit more.
What neither dragonesses had expected was mixing it with the pony diet she'd been eating for years had set something off, and she'd grown into what Mr. Cake had affectionately called a 'bombshell'. The best term to use would probably, as Rarity put it, voluptuous; soft, full-figure curves, plump, E-cup breasts tipped with bit-sized nipples a few shades darker than the rest of her green scale, a belly - with a bit of pudge she'd heard some stallions seemed to like - flaring into pleasantly wide hips and curvy thighs, as well as a rounded backside she found herself rather proud of.
Given that Pinkie agreed with him wholeheartedly, she had to admit, he had a point. She smirked and, doing a sexy twirl, pulled out some clothes. Since there wasn't really anything planned for the day, she decide to forgo her bras and slipped on a snug-fitting t-shirt and a pair of coltshorts. Hey, Twilight, and now Starlight, would eat breakfast in their undies, so why not her?
Reaching the kitchen, she saw she wasn't the only one up so far. Twilight was at the table polishing off a bowl of cereal. True enough, she was just in a pair of white cotton panties and bra. "Hey Twi." Barb said, heading to the cabinet. "We have any of those fiery cinnamon toaster things? Got a bit of a sweet tooth this morn-EEP!" She squeaked when a pair of arms slipped around her, cupping her breasts through the shirt. "T-Twilight??"
"Not sure, but I see something else sweet I don't mind nibbling on." The alicorn purred in Barb's ear, giving it a lick as she started squeezing, sending a shock of pleasure through her.
"Aahh...T-Twi..what are you...mmm..." Barb moaned softly, more than a bit surprised at how sensitive she was to her friend's touch. Especially when Twilight began nibbling along her neck. 'Wh-what's gotten into her!?' Barb asked herself, before arching her back with a whine of pleasure when Twilight pinched her nipple through her shirt, rolling the hardening nub between her fingers. 'And...and why does it feel so goood...?'
"Do you like that, Barby?" Twilight's husky tone sent a warm tingle between her legs. "'Cause I'm ready for more." She start slipping a hand up under Barb's shirt.
"Twilight!" Starlight called out from the hallway, surprising them both.
"Y-yeah?" Twilight replied, quickly pulling away, much to Barb's - unexpected even to her - disappointment.
'Ho-holy crap...!' Barb tried to forced her flushed face back to normal.'What just happened??'
"Starburst's here with that research you were interested in."
"Oh, ok. I'll b right there. Let me get dressed real quick!" Twilight called back, quickly turning to give Barb a quick, but VERY heated, peck on the lips. "We are definitely continuing this later." She winked before head back to her room, swinging her hips in a way that made it hard not to stare.
"Morning, Barb." Starlight said once Twilight was out of the kitchen. "Say, is it hot in here?" She asked, sauntering over to her, undoing a few buttons on her shirt as she did.
Barb tried her best not to notice the unicorn mare wasn't wearing a bra either, or the fact she was popping her hips a bit.
"Wait...nope, it's just you." She blinked, still massaging and squeezing Barb's breasts. "That's how your supposed to say it, right? I'm a little new at this." She gave one breast a jiggle. "Wow, these are big and bouncy, soft too."
"Th-thanks." Barb squirmed in her grip a little. What the hay was happening today!? First Twilight, now Starlight was groping her. And despise the surprise, she was enjoying it.
"Huh, never felt another girl's boobs before...wonder if mine feel like this, I need to test this!" Before Barb could respond, her hands were grabbed up in Starlight's magic and clamped onto the unicorn's breasts. "Oh...mm...that feels kinda nice."
"They...they are kinda soft, in a good way." Barb gently kneaded them. Just under D-cups, they were nicely sized for Starlight. Barb also noticed she had on no bra, feeling her nipples pressing into her palms. 'They're actually really nice.' Barb mused, slowly getting into it. Given it was the first time she'd ever touched another girl in that manner, it was actually enjoyable. The more Starlight rubbed and squeezed her, the more she returned the favor. All the while the two were gradually closing the gap between them.
Their lips were almost brushing against each other when Twilight suddenly called out. "Starlight! Do you speak Prench?"
"Wha..?" Starlight blinked, letting Barb go, who realized what she was doing and jumped back with a furious blush. "A little, why?"
"Sunburst wrote half a dozen equations in it!"
"It was an accident, I was half asleep when I wrote some of it!"
"Hoo-boy..." Starlight sighed "Later cutie." She grinned at her. "I have a lot more...testing I'll need your help with later."
Barb watched her leave, swinging her hips similar to Twilight as she did. Soon as it was just her, Barb flopped into a chair, trying to steady her nerves. "What in Celestia AND Luna's dimpled backsides is going on!?" She whimpered to herself. "First Twi, now Star??" Neither of them had ever really shown any attraction to another female in a way other than close friends, so why were they acting like this now...and with HER of all choices!?
Buck, she didn't even know how to react to all of this. It'd startled her, but she honestly enjoyed them touching her like that, and Star had a really nice rack. As long as she'd been aware, though, she'd been into stallions. "I...I gotta find something out. First things first!" She marched to the fridge and grabbed for a pair of bottles in the door.
"Sunbust, there's no 'a' in fonction trigonométrique ." Starlight said, pointing to the offending term.
"I learned it, never claimed to be good at it." He attempted to defend himself.
Statlight was about to make a rebuttal when Barb marched in. With a couple bottles of cider-fueled confidence running through her, she strode right up to the stallion.
"Uh..m-morning Bar~" He started to say, more than a little surprised to see her in just her underwear. However, he was cut off when the dragoness grabbed his collar, and with a surprising amount of strength, pulled in him for a searing kiss.
"?!!!!" The two mares could only stare in shock. After a moment - that felt a lot longer - Barb pulled away, leaving him standing there with a poleaxed expression on his face.
"Hmmm...yep. Still into stallions." She said, nodding in satisfaction. "Maybe I'm just bi?"
Leaving Sunburst to reboot his train of thought, Barb went up to get dressed. "I'll be back in a little while, Twilight. I promised Rarity I'd come over first thing in the morning."
"Aw, can't it wait an hour?" Twilight pouted cutely.
"Or five?" Starlight joined in, getting a look of surprise from Twilight, before the alicorn smirked.
Barb bit her lip. Celestia, when did they manage to look...HOT doing that!? The tingle between her legs returned, and she was tempted to pounce. "I..I can't." She scrounged up what willpower she could. "Rarity was adamant about fitting me for some 'classier outfits' as she put it. Besides, the sooner I go, the sooner I get done."
"All right..." The two mares conceded.
Heading back to her room, Barb started rummaging around until she found her favorite denim shorts and dark blue, low-cut blouse, along with a bra underneath. A quick look in the mirror showed how the outfit showed her curves off, and a little bit of midriff. "Not bad." She grinned, smirking at her reflection before making her way out.
'Whew, that was odd...' Barb mused to herself, thinking about how bold both mares were in groping her, especially since they'd never exhibited any attraction to her in that way before. 'But I really liked it. Maybe they were just waiting for me to be legal?' She blushed a bit at the thought.
♪♪♪
*CLUNK!*
"EEP!"
*SHOOMP!*
Barb quickly spun around at the racket, only to find Lrya Heartstrings laughing herself sick at Bon Bon, who'd somehow managed to get her backside stuck in a bucket.
"Will you quit that and get me out!?" Bon Bon demanded. "This thing has water in it!"
"Soon as...*cackle!*...soon as it stops being funny!" Lyra collapsed in a giggly heap.
Barb gave them both an unsure look and just shook her head before continuing. 'I wonder about those two sometimes.'
A few minutes later, and she was at Carousel Boutique. Thankfully, the 'open' sign was up. In the window she could Rarity getting her workbench set up for the day. "Well, here goes." She opened the door, the telltale tickle of the bell getting the fashionista's attention.
"Barby! You made it!" She rushed over with a wide smile.
"Well, you did say first thing in the mmMMM!" Barb was cut off when Rarity captured her lips in a kiss. Was it wasn't a quick peck; no, this was a full-on, lovers-style kiss, complete with one hand gripping the back of Barb's head!
"Mmm..." Rarity purred into it, pressing her body against Barb's.
Barb, on the other hand, was trying to process the situation. 'Rarity...is kissing me...she's kissing ME... she's KISSING me! What the hell!? I thought she was into guys t-!' She squeaked when a hand planted itself on her butt, giving the cheek a firm squeeze. 'She...she just grabbed my ass!? What's gotten into her! Why's she been so forward? And why the hell do I like it!?'
As if on autopilot, her arms slowly wrapped around Rarity's slender waist, her own firm rear temptingly close. Before she could really do much, Rarity suddenly pulled away, a blush on her face. "Oh, darling, I am SO sorry!"
"It..I...it's ok...I was just..."
"I almost forgot about your clothes!"
"Oh, uh, r-right." Barb blinked, not sure if she should be amazed or confused at how she didn't even register the kiss and grope.
"All right, I'll need you to strip down, so I can get accurate measurements." She patted the fitting stand and used her magic to close the blinds, giving them a measure of privacy. "Now, while you get ready, I'll be back in a moment with everything."
For a moment, Barb could swear she was swinging her hips deliberately as she headed to the back room. Once she was gone, Barb quickly sat down on the stand, her pulse racing. "What is going on!?" She asked herself. "First Twilight, then Starlight, now Rarity?? There's no way they could ALL have been waiting. I mean, I'm proud to have turned a couple of heads, but there's a limit...!"
A short time later, Rarity returned carrying her measuring tape and a notepad. "Oh, Barb, you haven't undressed yet. You're not nervous, are you?"
"A...a little. I mean, someone could walk in..." There was some truth in it, while she had no problem walking in her panties around the palace, that was home . Outside though...
"Oh, Barb, I'm sorry...I didn't know." A thoughtful look crossed her face. "Here, how would you like something to help you feel a bit more comfortable?"
"Uh...sure." She replied, half expecting her to put the closed sign up. Instead, she was treated to Rarity casually toss off her skirt with a bit of magic as she started unbuttoning her shirt, revealing a pair of plump 39D-cup breasts, hidden behind a sheer blue lace bra. When that fell, Barb caught sight of a matching pair of thong panties that showed off her surprisingly long legs.
"There." Rarity grinned coyly, posing a little. "Feel a little better, darling?"
Barb gulped. This was the first time she'd seen Rarity wearing so...so little! Even on the beach she'd wear a one-piece; 'to keep the sand to a minimum' as she'd put it. Her face began heating up as she took in the older mare's buxom curves. "A..a little." She managed to get out, part of her running around in a panic trying to figure out why she was getting so hot and bothered about it. Taking a deep breath, she proceeded to pull her shirt and shorts off.
"Hm, perhaps some new underwear too." Rarity mused, looking at Barb's coltshorts. "What do you think, Barb? Maybe something like mine?" She gave a quick twirl to show off, and letting Barb get a good view of her firm-looking ass.
"M-maybe." She said, having to regain her balance a bit when she got up on the stand.
Rarity proceeded to step behind her. "Let's start from the top down, shall we? Arms out, please."
Barb complied and tensed a little when she began measuring her bust. "Hm, a 40E? Whatever you did, darling, puberty was definitely pleased with it." She circled around and took a second measure, giving one of her breast a playful pat. "And I thought mine were firm."
"Heh..thanks." Barb blushed.
The measuring continued, getting her arms, shoulders, and sides. As she wrapped the measuring tape around her waist, Rarity asked. "Barby, have you been working out with Applejack?"
"A little. She's been showing me how to improve my kicks. Whyy-yeep!" She jumped a lil when Rarity slid a hand over her thigh and gave her rear a firmer squeeze than before, her fingers digging into the soft globes a bit. "R-Rarity...! What are you..??"
"Oh my...callipygian with applebucking thighs?" Barb could almost hear her bite her lip. "Mm! I can get behind that combination!"
'I..." Barb tried to say something, but her voice died in her throat as she felt Rarity almost grind up against her, purring a little.
"Now, last but not least." Rarity stepped in front of her and measured her inseam. However, her hand was a bit...turned as it reached Barb's crotch.
A squeak escaped the dragoness' lips when she felt the palm against her through the thin fabric.
"Ooh...very nice." Rarity licked her lips, running a ringer along the cleft of her netherlips.
"R-Rarity..." Barb whimpered, her hips lifting slightly. "Your...your hand...!"
Rarity responded by rubbing a little harder, earning a moan. "Tell me, darling." She asked, getting Barb to look down. "Have you ever considered the thought of..." She gently cupped her mound. "Crotchless panties?"
"W-what...!?" Barb 'eeped', trying her hardest not to squirm in her friend's grip.
"You certainly have the body and curves for it." Rarity continued to rub her mound, slowly moving closer until their lips were almost touching.
"Rare..." Barb's breath was shallow, and she could feel she was already wet down there.
"Rarity!" The unmistakable squeak of Sweetie Belle called down from upstairs. "Breakfast's ready!"
"Oh, poo!" Rarity pouted, letting her go. "Just when things were getting good!" She sighed. "I'm sorry, darling. I'm afraid we'll have to continue your fitting later." She kissed her again, flicking her tongue over Barb's teeth. "See you later, Beautiful." She picked up her clothes and headed upstairs.
Barb stood there, shaking a little as she tried to get her heart to settle down. It didn't help that she could still feel Rarity's hand between her legs, as well catching a whiff of her own arousal. 'W-w-what the hell is going on!?'
It took several minutes for her to calm down enough to get dressed again. She debated whether or not to keep wearing her now damp underwear or go commando, since she was already used to wearing none after forgetting to do laundry a few times. "Better not.." She said, pulling them off and tossing the pair in the trash. "Last thing I need is a rash."
Putting the rest of her clothes back on, she was reminded of Sweetie mentioning 'breakfast' when her stomach almost snarled. "Ok, ok." She muttered, giving her belly a swat. "I'll get something to eat, knock it off!"
The trip to Sugar Cube Corner proved to be a little therapeutic; she was still feeling rather flustered from it all, but it wasn't quite as bad as earlier.
"Welcome to Sugar Cube-hi, Barby!" Pinkie chirped when she entered the bakery, vaulting over the counter and tackling her in a flying glomp. "I still can't believe you're eightteen! It feels like it was just yesterday when you were trying your first fireball cinnabon pie!
"Pinks, that was yesterday. You spent a week creating the recipe and brought the first one to my birthday."
She just grinned confidently. "See? I was right!" Pinkie then looked at her from multiple angles. "You ok, Barby? You look flushed."
"Kinda. It's a long story."
"Oh, I know just the thing to help with that! C'mon!" Next think Barb knew, she was pulled into the back and shoved into a chair. "Gimmie a sec!" As the partymare darted around the kitchen, Barb noticed she was wearing little more than a low-cut skintight tanktop and yoga pants, showing off a body that was almost similar to her own, curve-wise, though pinkie's breasts were a little bit bouncier.
A few minutes later, she came back carrying a large stack of pancakes, covered in raspberry syrup. "Wow that looks good!" Barb licked her lips at the sight. Though, she wasn't quite prepared when Pinkie plopped down in her lip, wiggling a bit to get comfortable.
Barb had to bite her lip to keep from moaning. She wasn't sure how, but Pinkie had managed to make it feel like she had just ground right on her bare crotch. 'Faust, how's she do that!?'
"Open wide!" She smiled, holding up a forkful.
Barb looked at for a sec before she just grinned a little and opened her mouth. However, what they both forgot is that syrup can, and will drip if you aren't careful. And Pinkie had put a lot on the pancakes. By the time she bit down on it, a fair bit of the syrup had fallen onto her breast. "Oh crud!" She muttered, glaring at the sticky mess. "I need a napik or something...!"
"I got it!" Pinkie leaned in and ran her tongue of Barb's chest, getting the syrup, but also sending a shiver up her spine.
"P-Pinkie...!" She yelped, her face one again bright red.
"Yummy." Pinkie purred, licking her lips.
"Wha..?" 'Now PINKIE'S doing this!?' She thought, absentminded taking the next bite Pinkie offered, shuddering again when Pinkie dove into her cleavage again. 'A girl could get used to that...but...why??'
"Ooh, Barby?"
"Huh?" Barb looked to see Pinkie's chest inches from her face, both breasts covered in syrup.
"Could you get that for me? My hands are full." She then for the kill by adding puppy dog eyes.
Barb's face turned even redder. She nervously looked at the offered chest. To be honest, she wasn't a stranger to the situation...she licked marshmallow cream off Rumble's cheek a while back as a bet. 'Well...it-it only fair right...?' Leaning down, she slowly ran her tongue between Pinkie's soft breast, feeling the almost silky fur underneath the sticky-sweet coating.
"*giggle* That tickles!" Pinkie squirmed and fidgeted as she slowly licked her clean.
"Heh, that....was kinda fun." She admitted, licking a bit of syrup off her lips. The rest of the meal went this way, licking each other clean every few bites.
Before long, the pancakes were done. "Now..." Pinkie's voice turned husky as she flicked the plate into the sink -and somehow landing it with breaking -, "Time for the main course." She quickly turned to straddle her, wrapping a leg arunf the back of the chair.
"Pinkie..?" Barb's breath hitched as she slowly moved in, lips brushing against each other...
"Pinkie!" Mrs. Cake called out. "We need a hand, the breakfast rush's started!"
"Whoops! I forgot about that!" She quickly hopped off Barb's lap. "Have to take a raincheck on that." She said, bumping noses with her before bounding to the front.
Meanwhile, Barb sat there in a slight daze. "Pinkie too..??"
"What in Tararus is going on!?" Barb nearly shrieked once she made out of the bakery. "Rarity and Pinkie now!?" Though, while that was confusing enough, what really befuddled her was the fact that she was enjoying it all. Really enjoying it...like, 'getting horny' enjoying it. "I..I'm still into stallions...aren't I?"
"Hey there, Barb." A deep baritone greeted her nearby. "Somethin' wrong? Yer lookin' like Caramel when he fergets a birthday."
"Big Mac!" She brightened up, looking at the beefy farmpony. "Just the stallion I need."
"Um, ok. What do ya neeMMPFHH!!?" He stumbled back when she tackled him, lips latched onto his.
"Ah, I needed that! Thanks, Mac!" She chirped, giving the dazed stallion a peck on the lips before adjusting her top and heading off. Leaving him leaning against a nearby wall, poleaxed expression on his face along with several lipstick marks, shirt ripped open, and at least two hickies on his neck.
"G...glad to....to help..." He responded, in a slightly breathy tone. 'Wh-what was Ah doin' again..?
"Now, let's see...there was something else I needed to do today...oh yeah! Starlight wanted me to see about some apple fritters for tonight." She chuckled a little. "Man, that mare is almost as addicted as Applejack.
Thanks to her little 'session' with Macintosh, Barb found herself in surprisingly good spirits on the way to Sweet Apple and she was able to put the events of the day mostly out of her head. After a bit of a walk, the front gate to the farm was in view and she could faintly hear the sound of trees being bucked.
She was just at the gate when she heard it.
....aaarb!
"Huh? Wazzat?" She looked around, wondering what that sound was.
Baaaarbbb!
This time it was closer, and sounded like somepony calling her name. "What in the...?"
"Tag!"
*WHAMP!*
*SPLORSH!*
A multcolored blur flew right into her, knocking them both into a nearby mud puddle left over from a rainstorm the other day.
"*HACK!* *KAFF!* Ugh, yuk!" She grimaced, shuddering at the feel of the cold, wet muck soaking into her clothes. "Who the..." She sighed when a familiar pegasus sat up, laughing* "Rainbow Dash! What the buck!?" She demanded.
"Ah, just testing your reflexes, Barb. You failed big time." Rainbow replied, almost dismissively.
"WHAT!?" Barb growled. That was one of her favorite shirts she had on, and now it was ruined! And this speed-junkie was dissing her like that!?
"Yeah, I mean, Tank could've dodged faster than-"
"That's it! C'mere, you little!" Barb tacked her, almost bodyslamming Rainbow back into the mud. What followed could only be described as a mess. The air was filled with the squishing and plashing of mud, along with squeals, shouts and taunts as both mare and dragoness tackled, threw, and tripped each other.
"GOTCHA!" Barb yelled triumphantly, finally pinning Rainbow under her, both of them soaked and covered in mud. "Now..." She panted, leaning down until they were nose to nose. "Care to say that again?"
"Sure." Rainbow smiled, before suddenly kissing her, followed by wrapping her legs around Barb's waist, the tiny gym shorts she had on letting her feel the athlete's toned thighs. "Gotcha!" With a heave, she rolled the both of them over until she was on top.
"W-whaa...!?" Too surprised by the kiss, Barb had no time to react before she found herself under Rainbow. Nor could she respond when the cocky pegasus suddenly pulled her shirt off and tossed it, showing off her perky 25B-cup breasts, complete with light pink nipples topping them. "E-even Rainbow!?'
"Like 'em?" Rainbow purred, kissing her again, this time holding it longer, and with a surprising bit of hunger. "'Cause You and I got dirty, now it's time we both had some fun."
She squirmed when Rainbow grabbed the bottom of her shirt and slid it up, squeezing her breasts once the shirt was past them. "Ahh...R-Rainbow..." She moaned, as the speedy mare kneaded and rubbed her globes, causing one of her own nipples to peek out of the cup.
"Aw, come on, Barb." She pouted a little. "I got my tits out, aren't you gonna play with them?"
While she'd probably be reluctant to say it out loud, Barb had to admit, Rainbow did have an adorable pair. Both were pleasantly rounded, and had a bit of bounce in spite of their somewhat demure size. After a couple of seconds of warring with herself ("I'm starting to not care anymore." Her rational side muttered), she reached up and gently gripped of them, making Rainbow let out a purr. 'Wow, they feel really nice.' She though, grabbing the other and giving both a light squeeze.
Rainbow let out a soft moan when she did. "Oh yeahh..that's what I'm talking about." She began to lightly grind against her as the dragoness started to play with them.
The more the two squeezed and teased each others chest, the more turned on Barb felt herself getting. 'i...I wonder how they taste...' She found hers asking idly, her tongue slowly started snaking out...
"*Ah-hem* Mind explainin' what exactly you two are doin'?"
They both froze when the third voice spoke up, looking up to see Applejack standing there; dressed in a tight-fitting pair of daisy dukes and front-tie shirt, with hands on her hips and a slightly unamused expression.
"Heh...hey, AJ." Barb said sheepishly.
Rainbow just smirked. "Wanna join us?"
Applejack raised an eye. "Ah think Ah'll pass fer now. An'...why are you topless?"
"Uh..." Rainbow's face quickly turned a glowing scarlet. "I...heh...er...ah...BYE!" She called out, taking off like a bat out of Tartarus.
Applejack shook her head as she watched the mare zip away in the direction of her house. "All these years, an' she still manages to confound me sometimes." Her attention then turned to Barb, quickly lowering the brim of her hat, though a bright pink could still on her cheeks. "Ah-Ah'll admit that's a right pretty pair you have there, Sugarcube, but maybe you better cover up fer now?"
"Think I'm gonna need a scouring pad when I get a shower later." Barb commented as she rinsed off the mud. Applejack had been kind enough to let her use the hose outside, since Granny Smith would've had a fit if she walked into the house like that. Unfortunately, her bra was beyond saving, so that met its fate in the trash as well.
"Now, what in sam hill made you wanna get into a mudmatch with Dash out there?" The farmmare asked, keeping her back to Barb while she washed off her more private areas.
"Was on my way here when she tackled me." Barb answered, pulling her shorts back up. "Starlight wanted me to ask about the prospect of some apple fritters for tonight." She wringed out her shirt slipped it back on. "Ok, I'm good." She added, turning the water off.
"Fritters? Well, me and an' Granny were plannin' on makin' a batch later, but it'll be a while, though." Applejack replied. "Say, while yer here, think ya could help me out with somethin' in the meantime?" She turned around to hold up the coiled rope on her shoulder. "Givin' all the work to do 'round here, Ah ain't had much time to practice mah lassoin'."
"Well, that doesn't sound too bad." Barb conceded. "What do you need me to do?"
"Over here." Applejack lead her over to a small, secluded spot in the orchard where a target dummy was up, along with various odds and ends strewn about. "Just grab the buckball over there an' hold it up high."
"Ok." Barb went over to find the slightly deflated ball. 'Looks like she's done a number on this thing already.' She thought, lifting it up high over her head. "Ok, I'm ready!"
"Perfect! Just hold still." Applejack gave her lasso a few twirls before sending it flying.
The loop sailed gracefully onto the ball....and down over her before Applejack pulled, cinching it tightly around her waist. 'I...I should be surprised...' She thought, noticing the mare smile and lick her lips with an expression similar to Rarity's. Another yank caused Barb to get pulled swiftly towards her. 'I really should be, but...I'm not...'
"YEE-HAW!"
The next few seconds was a flurry of rope and blonde hair before Barb once again found herself on her back with a mare straddling her. "Umff..!" She squirmed and squeaked at the feel of the ropes around her. "I gotta be honest, AJ...I'm not sure what amazes me more; the fact that you actually know how to tie a shibari harness, or that you managed it to get it under my clothes." She fought a moan as a trio of knots rubbed between her legs. "Kudos on using a cotton rope at least."
Applejack grinned as she leaned. "Ah aim to please." She said, slipping up under her tied wrists before kissing her deeply.
'Wow...h-her lips are really soft!' Barb thought, moaning when she felt AJ start to grind on her, grabbing the pony's firm ass in respond.
"Ooh...someone's feelin' frisky." Applejack purred, sliding a hand up to tug on the knot holding her top closed. A quick yank and it fluttered open, giving Barb a view of her 38D apples. "Feelin' hungry, Sugarcube?" She asked, pulling Barb's head into her breasts. "Cause ah got a treat fer ya."
Now, given all she'd been through so far today, you'd be forgiven for thinking the dragoness was a tad pent up.
Because you'd be very right. Surprising even herself, Barb let out a hiss of lust at the sight of the plump-looking caramel colored tit being offered. Without a second thought, she latched on, sucking on the sweet-tasting nub while her tongue slid out and coiled around the breast.
"Oh...oh Celestia...mmmm!" Applejack moaned. She reached down to slid her hand into Barb's shorts, giggling when she felt the already soaked knots against her pussy. "Wet already? Heh, naughty girl." A finger slid down, brushing against the soft netherlips...
"AJ!" Apple Bloom called out, running into the clearing. "Granny wants ya to go get some...AJ, why's Barb tied up like that...an'...milking ya??"
Both of them nearly shrieked alarm, turning into a frenzy of limbs as they scrambled to get up. "Apple Bloom! Didn't no one teach ya how to knock!?" Applejack demanded, frantically tying her top back.
"How to....? We're outside, Applejack!" Bloom protested.
"Ah don't wanna hear yer excuses!" She retorted. "Just tell me what Granny wants, then we're havin' a talk about respectin' others privacy!"
"You let Rainbow challenge you to a drinkin' game, again, didn't ya!?"
"Shut it, you!"
While the two siblings had their 'discussion', Barb slowly came back to her senses. 'Wha....what the HELL!? What got into me?!' Thankfully, her legs were still free, so she was able to roll to her feet and quickly make herself scarce during the argument.
"What is wrong with everyone today!?" Barb growled, biting the ropes off where she could get to them, managing to get the harness off her. "Now I'm doing the groping!? I need to find a place to think! Just...where??" She racked her mind an idea. "Wait...of course. Fluttershy! There's no way she'd act in any way NEAR this!"
Luckily, no one was around, so the walk to Fluttershy was a relief. As she got close to the cottage, she could see the pegasus, wearing an airy white sundress, was feeding some of her animals. She'd seen it enough times to learn that Fluttershy had a set order in how she did it. Given she'd just finished with the birds, she was just about done and would be by the time she reached her.
"There you go." Fluttershy said, setting a bunch of carrots in front of the rabbits. "No, Angel. You've already eaten." She said, lightly scolding the rabbit in question when he tried to pull the carrots away from the other rabbits. "I said no." She repeated when he tried to glare her into submitting.
"The fuzzball still thinking he rules the roost?" Barb asked when she got near, giving Angel the finger when Fluttershy wasn't looking. 'Hah, deal with it, you long-eared brat!' Thankfully, compared to all the events she'd been through in recent years, the animal-loving mare had gone from a shy, timid pony into a confident one, though she still kept her demure, polite personality. Now she didn't hesitate in disciplining him when he tried to throw his weight around.
"Oh, hello, Barb." Fluttershy sighed. "I'm afraid so. Angel! I told you no!" She said, putting more force into it when he ignored her. The rabbit threw the carrots down and stormed off.
"Maybe it'll finally sink in soon."
"I hope so. Oh dear!" She said, looking at the uneasy way Barb was standing. "Barb, what happened? You look awful!"
"I've had a long morning, Flutters." She replied. "Thought maybe I could hang around here for a bit to let my nerves settle."
"Oh, of course you can!" Fluttershy quickly opened the door. "Here. Come on in and sit down. Do you feel comfortable talking about it?"
"Yeah, but it...it's gonna be hard to believe." She slumped down on the couch, Fluttershy taking the seat beside her. "Well, the whole thing started shortly after I woke up..." She then began a tale of unexpectedly amorous mares, surprise groping, and the gradual loss of a few articles of clothing. "...I managed to bite the rope off and get the harness off before deciding this was the safest place to come and try to think." She finished her story. "I honestly don't know what the buck is going on."
"Oh...oh my..." Fluttershy panted. through the story, her breathing became shallow and her face flushed. Looking at her, Barb realized the sundress Fluttershy was surprisingly revealing; low-cut to reveal an impressive pair of soft-looking 40DD globes and the barely-there skirt showed off her long, smooth legs. For brief moment, she was jealous of the mare's ability to pull the outfit off better than she could. Sundresses had never looked good on her scales. "Did...did any of them...touch you...?"
"Well, aside from grabbing my breasts, no." She blushed a bit. "Although AJ came close with her hand in my shorts."
"Oh, that's a relief!" Fluttershy sighed, looking like she'd just avoided an angry yak. Barb started to ask why...when the normally demure pegasus suddenly pounced her, pinning onto the couch. "I was worried one of them had gotten a taste before me!" She purred, her voice heavy with lust. "Come to Mama!"
'OH COME THE BUCK ON!' Barb mentally screamed as Fluttershy ravaged her mouth, feeling the mare's tongue invade between her teeth. 'She-she's Prench-kissing me!? I..I've never...I...that kinda feels good... She slowly began melting into the kiss, her arms sliding around her. 'Really good..' Unable to resist, she reached down and grabbed hold onto Fluttershy's ass, squeezing it through the thin cotton panties she had on.
"Ooh, Mama like!" Fluttershy cooed, roughly grinding against Bard as she devoured her mouth again, their tongues engaged in a free-for-all.
'Celestia, why didn't anyone tell me this was so much fun! Oh yeah...more...Barb want...more!' With growl of desire, she slid her hands into her lover's panties, kneading the bare flesh. "Barb want!"
Gasping as her rear was marehandled, Fluttershy's eyes almost glazed over as her other arousal came to the forefront as she grabbed Barb's shirt. "Mama want, too!" The air was filled with the sound of tearing fabric as, in a surprising display of strength, she ripped the shirt right off, exposing the dragoness' bare breasts to the light. Licking her lips, she descended on one of the plump nipples, suckling greedily as she squeezed and rubbed the other, rolling the nub between her fingers.
"AHH!" Barb cried out, arching her back, her nails digging into the mare's rear slightly. Not enough to draw blood, but they would leave a mark. That seemed to just spur her on as she sucked even harder, as if she was hellbent on leaving a hickey...
"Hey, Sis!" Fluttershy's brother, Zephyr Breeze, called out, waltzing into her home like he lived there. "I need to barrow some cash; I know you're good for--" He froze when he saw the two of them on the couch, and they both looked his way. "Whoa-ho-ho! Damn, sis, I didn't know you were into the taco!" He laughed, leering at them a bit.
Unfortunately, that proved to be the WRONG thing to say, because the moment those words left his lips, Fluttershy set upon him like a bugbear with a migraine. "YOU CLAMJAMMING IDIOT! HOW MANY TIMES DO I HAVE TO TELL YOUR DUMB FLANK; KNOCK!"
"Ow! But I-OW! You never complained-Not the mane, not the mane! OWIE! The face! NOT THE FACE!"
Once again, while the two siblings settled things (more like Zephyr pleaded with Fluttershy to stop whacking him), Barb felt her train of thought slowly realign itself. 'What...I-I need some air...this is gone too far...!' She quickly slipped out the door, Zephyr's shriek covering the sound.
Once outdoors, she slumped onto a nearby rock, her tail wrapped around her chest for a bit of modesty since her shirt was no more. "Fluttershy too now...no...this...this had gotten ridiculous even by Ponyville standards! And YOU aren't helping!" She shot a glare at her crotch. "Why are they turning me on so much...!? I know like stallions, so...why??"
"I'm telling Mom!" She heard Fluttershy's sibling cry as he stumbled back out, his left eye now sporting a glorious shiner. He snorted and adjusted his rumpled coat and mane. Spying Barb, though, he quickly put on what he claimed was his 'ladykiller smile', but Starlight said it made him look like he needed a laxative. "So, having trouble finding a decent stallion, huh Barby?" If he'd been paying attention, the look she gave him would have made him shut up then. "Well, Rainbow might be wanting my hot bod, but I think I could squeeze you in."
Barb just looked at him, shifting her gaze between his grin and hair...and with a snort, sent a wisp of emerald fire onto his mane. "Not possible to be THAT desperate."
"YEEEK! My mane! Hot! Hothothot! Water!" He screamed, running around trying to put the smoking pompadour.
"And for the record, Zephyr; there are a select few who get to call me 'Barby'." She added, watching him shove his noggin into his sister's rain barrel. "You aren't one of them."
"You mean, 'not yet', right?" He asked once he extinguished his head, but she was already walking off.
Author's Note
One more chapter to go. and it'll be a doozy, hehe.
The Truth in Black and White
Barb sighed when she pushed a branch aside as she made her way along the path to Zecora's place. She'd just left Fluttershy's when she decided enough was enough, something HAD to have been affecting her friends for them to act like this! And if anyone could help her figure this problem out, it had to be Ponyville's resident herbalist!
Luckily, given where she lived, the zebra mare really had no issue with clothes, and since her shirt was no more, being topless there wouldn't be a big deal. Before long, she finally reached the massive treehouse that Zecora called home. Said zebra was currently outside meditating, wearing nothing but a small linen loincloth, her toned hourglass figure and 38D breasts on display for all to see. As Barb got closer, Zecora open an eye her way.
"Welcome, Barb, to my home;" Barb blushed a little when her gaze brushed over her bare chest. "What drives you, near sky-clad, to roam?"
"I...I need your help, Zecora. Something's causing the girls to act...well, not like themselves, for lack of a better term."
"At the beginning you should start; enter, I've a mix to help calm your heart."
Barb followed her in and watched as she poured a mug of something that resembled the banana bubblegum frappe Pinkie dared Applejack to drink one time. She did...and ended up vibrating in place for an hour.
"This drink of Pinkie's I've changed to make my own;" She handed her the glass. "Now, what has you so frenetic, so far from home?"
Barb took a swig. 'Yep, definitely Pinkie's frappe' "The whole thing started this morning after my eighteenth birthday."
"I, too, wished to attend; but a misbrewed concoction, my schedule did amend."
Barb shrugged it off. "Anyway, Twilight was up before me..." Like with Fluttershy, she recalled the whole thing, though she added her encounter with the busty pegasus as well. Throughout the story, she noticed Zecora took it all in stride, reacting with little more than mild surprise at the more...saucy segments. "I mean, I had no trouble kissing Sunburst, or making out out with Big Mac...but I liked it when the girls touched me too...which confuses the hell out of me. They've never acted like this before, and even if they were just waiting for me to be old enough, wouldn't they have said something earlier?"
Zecora simply smiled. "I think that you can rejoice; as with me, it needs not be a choice." She smirked a little at Barb's blush, calmly adding a few herbs to a kettle that was currently on the fire. "As for the change, I know the answer true."
"You have??'' Barb looked at her. "What's causing it? Some freaky plant? Poison Joke? Someone slip them a weird potion of something??"
"Neigh, the changed factor...is you."
"M-Me!?" She almost dropped the mug in surprise. "But I haven't done...!"
"Tis not your actions that are strange, but your blood that caused this change." Zecora cut in, slicing a root up. "An adult dragoness, others' desires awakes; as her scent shapes to draw potential mates.."
"MATES!?" She yelped, looking gobsmacked. "I-I haven't even dated yet!"
"Fear not, it is no wild fire; it only makes existing yearnings burn brighter."
"Wha...? Ho-hold on...you mean to tell me that I...I was right about them waiting till I was legal...?" She 'eep'ed and her face turned a deep crimson.
"Possibly; it would explain their intensity. As for why they did not say, perhaps they did not know the way."
"Wow...this is kind of a lot to take in...I mean, I like them too, but didn't know that was how they felt!
"And now to you...I, too, must speak true."
"About wha-mm!?" She blinked in surprised when Zecora lightly kissed her.
"More than your friends fell; under your spell." The husky purr in her voice sent a tingle through Barb's loins.
"But... then how come you aren't acting..."
"She kissed her again, sliding her arms around Barb's neck. "This is not my first taste; of such sensory embrace. With control, I need not lose face.
"Z-Zecora...I..." Barb glanced toward the door, wondering if she should try and just run, but saw the bizarre lock on the door.
"A gift of my father's mind; circumvention will be hard to find." Zecora said, seeing her look at it. "For years I've watched you Barb, till the time was right; when no longer a child, but a goddess you were to embrace through the night."
"You...I mean...what about the others...?"
"There is no Celestial word, barring one from forming a herd."
"True...but, will they be ok with it?"
"I'm sure they know, and with how much they care; I doubt they will complain if asked to share." She licked her lips and put Barb's hand on the knot keeping her cloth up. "That subject later we'll tap; for now, one more gift you must unwrap."
Barb bit her lip as she ran her hand along the soft thigh, earning a giggle. 'I...ah, buck it!' Giving it a tug, she watched as the fabric fell, revealing Zecora in all her glory. "Wow..."
"I take it with my body, you are pleased?" Zecora blushed.
"Hell yeah!" Barb replied, a silly grin on her face, any remaining objections she might have had now gone with the naked zebra.
"Good, because now I have a yearning that must be eased." She pinned Barb against the wall and got to her knees. Without another word, she unzipped Barb's shorts and slid them to her ankles, where Barb stepped out of them, letting her toss them to the side. "Long has it been since I granted this wish." Keeping eye contact with her, Zecora slowly trailed her tongue up Barb's mound, playfully flicking the tip across her clit.
"H-haaa!" Barb gasped, grabbing the shelf behind her to steady herself as her legs nearly gave out from the shock of pleasure hitting her.
Zecora smacked her lips. "Your unique tang is quite delish!" Before licking her again, this time slipping a arm between Barb's legs and propping one over her shoulder, then devouring the quivering cleft before her, sliding her tongue between the lips.
"Zecora!" Barb cried out, grabbing the older mare's head as her back arched, the sensations hitting her like a landslide.
She just moaned happily, squeezing and kneading Barb's ass as she ran her tongue around in the sensitive tunnel.
"Oh Faust...!" Barb's breath hitched, her tail twitching around the floor. Soon she began feeling a growing pressure in her core, like a dam reaching its limit. "Zecora...I...I'm..."
As if on cue, the herbalist pulled away, licking Barb's juices off her lips. "A little more, wait; it's all the sweeter the more you anticipate." She kissed Barb, letting her taste herself on Zecora's lips as she gently pulled her over the table. "Lie down for me."
"H-huwha...?" Barb managed to get out, feeling a confusing mix of relief and frustration that she stopped eating her.
"You'll see." Helping the slightly dazed dragoness up, Zecora proceeded to straddle one of her legs, moving up until both their nethers were brushing against each other.
Despite the slight haze of pleasure, Barb noted Zecora actually looked adorable with how she bit her lip in anticipation. All that was swept aside, though, when she began to rub their mounds together. All she could really do was whine in delight at good it felt; Zecora's plump mons grinding over her own.
"By the spirits, how I've missed this!" Zecora squeaked, holding onto Barb's leg to keep herself steady as she gyrated into her sex. "T-Take me; Claim me!"
"W-wha..?" Barb moaned, grinding back on her.
"Don't leave me in despair; make me your mare!"
With that, Barb's instincts kicked in. Leaning forward, she bit down on Zecora's shoulder. Not enough to break the skin, but it would leave a mark.
She gasped a little when Barb's teeth clamped on her, but it was more of pleasure than pain. "B-Barb...I think I'm..." With a cry, she pressed as tightly against Barb as she could when her orgasm hit, Barb following scream accompanying her shortly after, their juices mingling into a sweet-tangy aroma around them.
"Mine..." Barb grinned, kissing the bite mark.
Zecora shivered and held her tightly. "Yours..."
Save for the light panting of the two lovers, they sat in silence and rode out the afterglow.
"I don't get it, where is she??" Twilight asked. She'd gotten worried when Barb had been gone for far longer than she thought getting measurements would take and went to retrace her steps with Starlight.
Along the way, Rarity, Pinkie, and - once she got the nerve to come back outside - Rainbow joined in the search, And once Big Mac told them she had headed to Sweet Apple, Applejack came along. Now the group was gathered at Fluttershys, trying to figure out their next course of action.
During the discussion, they also learned they'd all came onto Barb and made out with her to some degree.
"Well, Ah..Ah guess that explains why she bolted like a wet cat." Applejack said, her face bright red.
"Yeah...we might've come on a itsy-bit strong." Pinkie added.
Twilight sighed. "Once we find her, we really should all sit down and talk this over."
"Well, finding her wont be hard." Rainbow pointed over to the edge of the forest. "There she is...with Zecora..." Her face turned bright red. "And they're both completely naked..."
All seven spin to look where she pointed. Sure enough, the two were walking towards them and neither had a stitch of clothing on.
"Oh my..." Rarity's cheeks pinked.
"Barb!" Twilight ran up to her with the others. "Barb, I'm sorry, none of us know what came over--" She was cut off when Barb suddenly grabbed her and Pinkie by their collars and pulled them both close, kissing Pinkie. "Barb want." She growled, kissing Twilight next.
Zecora chuckled at the looks of surprise on their faces. "I believe there is something about which we must speak, before Barb leaves all of our knees weak."
Barb let out a relaxed sigh as she and her new girlfriends reclined about the room after their latest bout of lovemaking. It'd been a couple of weeks since Zecora explain what had happened to them. Needless to say, they were all a little embarrassed at how they acted. But once they learned what had caused it, as well as admitted that they honestly had become attracted to Barb as time went on, things soon settled.
Admittedly, they all had little experience in herd dating, much less dating another girl. That didn't mean they weren't eager to learn. They'd agreed to try and start off slow, but that'd gone out the window when Fluttershy and Applejack proved to be...very eager to hit the next stage. Twilight ended up not being that far behind...
While their one-on-one or two-on-one sessions were enjoyable, they quickly discovered it was more fun when they all joined in together.
Of course, she still had one more thing to deal with. "So...you all know I still like stallions, right?"
"Sure." Starlight spoke up from beside her.
"Don't see why not." Applejack added, laying between Barb's legs.
"As I said before, it matters not what between their legs they store." Zecora piped in from nearby, Fluttershy laying over her lap.
"Barb, we all know you still like guys. If you want to date one, it's cool with us." Twilight kissed her.
"Well, that's a relief." She grinned. "Cause I was planning to ask Big Mac out this weekend."
"Well, there ya go-" Applejack sat up so fast her hat flew off. "Wait...who!?"