The Mane Circle

Rarity daintily caressed her nethers with a hoof, it was already smeared in with a thin layer of her own juices, one of the few messes she didn’t mind making. A lady had her needs after all, and one had to get a little tussled to administer to these. The white unicorn had to admit though, she prefered to do it in the shower or in the bath. There it didn’t matter if she made a mess, it would neatly be cleaned up and washed off anyhow. And if she did it on her bed, she always made sure to put towels out the lubricant would be soaked up. But oh well, all she had to worry about was making her streams of freshly made ‘Échantillon de Rarity’. The fashionista couldn’t help but the smirk. This actually wouldn’t be the first time her friends, or somepony else got to know her ‘saveur’. She laughed quietly to herself as she reached inside of her with a concentrated, magical pressure, giving her sensitive sponge a few more good pushes.

The purple maned mare bit her lower lip softly. She hated the feeling that welled up inside of her. Ejaculating felt wonderful, but she despised the fact it made her feel like having to use the fillies room. Knowing both fluids came from around the same place made her uneasy. She wouldn’t mind, and would make her stallion taste her, every drop. Couldn’t spill now could we? At least if he expected her to do anything other than discreetly spit out his into a napkin Rarity gave an unladylike grunt as the telekinetic force shot electric tingles through her body as it stimulated her sweet spot. Speaking of sweet spots... she moved her hoof to the fleshy nub at the end of her flushed and puffy marehood, gingerly tugging back the hood as she used expertise to conjure another magical field, starting to milk and jerk her most sensitive parts.

The elegant unicorn let out a long, soft moan as she felt herself pushed towards the point of no return. She had to admit, she had been uneasy at first, but this wasn’t so bad. Just some close friends, stimulating themselves in the same room without actually being ‘sexual’ with each other. She was going to unload soon... just spray her succulent juices right into that bowl... oh, she could almost imagine the look on Dash’s face as she’d have to guzzle it all down... it was thrilling in a way, not sexually goodness no! But just knowing she might get to see Dash have to drink her ejaculate just made her warm and fuzzy inside... it was a tingly feeling. She’d have preferred it if Dash had to take it all in shot glasses though... ooh! She hope Dash would lose this.

The mare suddenly scrunched up her face as she remembered a few weeks back when Sweetie Belle came into her room, asking if they had any more ice tea left. They never had any to start with. Rarity had to suppress both a shriek, and feeling sick when she saw her little sister happily drinking from the container filled with at least four loads of her lubricant. It wasn't made better when the rest of the crusaders had come in afterwards. They were also drinking Rarity's brand of pussy punch in their own cups. Now granted, Rarity was a pony of high class and style, but she did enjoy to get dirty every now and then, figuratively of course. So it wasn’t uncommon that she sometimes swapped her tea water with her own... ‘special blend’.

There was just something satisfying to serve to annoying ponies, knowing they drank her load. But seeing foals, her sister none the less happily devouring what came from betwixt her nethers was just... more than unsettling. She couldn’t have told the girls to stop drinking, or freaked out over it, what was she going to say? That it wa- the unicorn’s body began to shiver as she felt... oh no, no, no, no! She had trailed off again, not good, she’d passed the path of no return. She flared her nostrils and just instinctively ground her hoof against her clitoris as to not waste her orgasm. Rarity cried out mentally as she came, her last thought as the orgasm hit her was off, to her horror, her sister.

Pinkie finished beating her meat raw as the last lubricant gushes out from her sex and the hyperactive mare gave a happy sigh while giggling, some strands of lubricant had missed the bowl, one particular splotch had adorned one of Twilight’s front legs. Said unicorn didn’t seem to really mind the sap like substance attached to her leg as the pink mare turned and joined her friends, all waiting expectantly for the last mare in their group to finish, taking in her well toned flanks, delicately groomed tail and rather dainty gainsboro package the unicorn currently was exposing to them. It was almost fully symmetric, something all of them noticed, that was something rare, and Rarity had a sizeable clitoris, but the hood was much bigger than normal, almost looked a bit like a turtle neck sweater.

The mare made some very strange noises as she started to gently shake as she rubbed her sex with a vigor that impressed even Applejack. They all watched as several slick jets of lubricant spurt from Rarity’s nethers and gracefully landed into the bowl, nothing spilled, unlike the rest of them. The white mare turned her head around with a slightly frazzled, and disheveled mane. Somehow looking a bit violated. “Uh... Rarity, ya’ll right? Ah hope ya didn’t have second thoughts about this, or felt forced to do it...” the orange earth pony inquired cautiously.

The unicorn shook her head, seeming to snap out of her look of disgust. “Wha? Oh, no, no, no. I did this on my own volition girls, just... lets just say I thought of something that reminded me of something else, essentially making me climax while thinking of somepony I’d rather not...” Two of her friends gave little, indignant coughs, seeming to recall similar events themselves. Rarity looked away and shifted her weight uncomfortably.

“Well... that sucks cervix and all, but ha! Seems like you’ll have to gulp down my Rainbow j- wait... why is your taint so... do you wax yo-” before the pegasus could utter another word, the white unicorn spun around and gave a loud cough, cutting her prismatic friend off.

“That is well out of your business, miss Dash... but I take that as I lost, now did I?” The unicorn puffed her mane and looked at her friend whom all nodded, one more energetically than the others. She let out a deep sigh. “Ugh...fine... I am a mare of my words...” the unicorn started to slowly trott towards Twilight’s kitchen, covering her slick sex with her tail.

“Where do you think you’re going?” Dash questioned, about to fly after the mare, but got stopped by an all too familiar earth pony’s tug to her tail. The cerulean mare was glad she just came, she almost always got erections from having her tail tugged that hard, now it wasn't noticeable at least. She hated public arousal. Especially after the time she had swollen that one time she had seen the Wonderbolts live, being on her first estrus hadn’t helped either.

“My dear Rainbow, I promised I’d drink it if I lost, I never stated HOW I would consume our little concoction of flavours.” the pristine mare went out of sight for the five, who just sat in silence and looked at the bowl, the heating crystal giving off a vague glow as it kept their fluid at a pleasant temperature. Nearly a minute later, the posh unicorn came back with a slice of lime, a straw and a determined, expressionless face. The light blue pegasus gave a little gigglesnort at the sight, but the unicorn didn’t flinch and instead squeeze some juice out of the lime, before sliding it down onto the side of the bowl, the levitated the swirly straw into their collected loads. “Well... here goes nothing girls. Heh... see this as we’ve taken our friendship to a new level, after all, now I literally have a part of you all inside of me...”

Rarity started sipping steadily from the bowl, her face scrunching up at the first sips, Twilight couldn’t help but notice some of the thicker parts of the mix went up the straw, she knew those were Pinkie’s, and some might be hers. The young unicorn bit her lower lip softly at the sight. Her fellow unicorn’s face soon went back to normal, even a smile could be seen on it as she kept drinking. “Nghh...yeah... that’s it... swallow it all... send it down... be a good girl... send that juice home where it belongs...” the words made Rarity stop sipping at once.

The snow white mare turned with a scowl towards Rainbow, but was surprised to see Dash slowly shift from a expression of proud respect to one of confusion. Shortly after, all eyes turned to the side of Dash, a few hooves back, on a certain cream pegasus panting hard and rubbing her hindquarters against a small potted tree. The mare was blushing profusely and looked at her friends as they stared at her in a flabbergasted shock. “Um... I mean... if that’s okay with you... please?” Fluttershy let out a squeak and shivered, there was noticeable wet spots sliding down the tree. Rarity blew a couple of bubbles into the bowl as one of her eyes twitched.