Denial

Rarity tapped her pen against her new journal, her thoughts having become derailed the second she actually tried to put pen to paper. This process of detailing her life was entirely new to her, nor was this journal wasn't a normal one, as it did not contain the usual things a journal might. This was an escapade journal as Rarity called it, or a fuck journal, as Rainbow Dash had brutishly referred to it as.

The pages that had been filled weren't exactly numerous, but Rarity was about to fix that, as she had a lot to write down. With a sigh, the mare looked out of the window, gazing over the dark town that sat on the other side of the glass. It was serene, and calm, and reminded her of Luna in a way. A thought that made Rarity’s body begin to heat up and her thoughts turn to more carnal considerations.

With a soft smile, the pony put pen to paper once more.

I apologize for the length of time that has passed between my writings but things have been rather hectic of late. My own recent sexual awakening at the hooves of our most wonderful night princess has altered my routines quite dramatically. On that note, I can happily report that our little midnight run-ins have continued unabated, and I find myself growing more and more excited for sleep.

A fact that has made it more difficult to actually fall asleep in the first place, but I digress.

Luna has shown me a whole new world of pleasure, and with her, I’ve been able to explore a side of myself that I had never really considered before. Though I’ve yet to be able to engage my paramour physically, my dreams have never been better, and to think it's all because of Celestia’s cruel little spell. Still, at least some good has come out of this, and though I doubt anything serious will come from Luna and I’s little relationship, I find myself growing hopeful for the future.

Alas, only time will tell on that particular front.

In the meantime, I’ve had a lot of uncomfortable little biases to remove from myself, ones that I have found to be stubborn to get rid of and uncomfortable to face. For example, just the other day I caught myself thinking that any relationship I may have with a mare is doomed just because we couldn't have foals. And that's despite the fact that I know very well that such a thing is possible, even if I were to enter into a relationship with a mare.

Thankfully those silly little notions are being slowly plucked from my psyche one by one, and given time I feel like I will come to be as comfortable with mares as I am with stallions. This reminds me of a rather scandalous escapade I have recently engaged in with Twilight and her herd. Why it was over a week ago now, and the memory is still as clear as day.

Just thinking about it makes me get rather well… wet. I must admit...
Rarity’s attention drifted off, and the pony quickly found herself lost in a rather intense daydream, her journal temporarily forgotten.

Rarity’s forehooves were bound between her back legs, a position that meant that she couldn't resist sticking her behind high into the air. It also meant that she was stuck, face down in a rather comfortable pillow, her tail raised and her pussy dripping like a faucet. The position was incredibly risque, and just being in it made Rarity’s cheeks light up and her body grows warmer than she had thought possible.

“Ready?” Asked Twilight from behind her.

Rarity gulped down her trepidation and nodded. “When you are.” She replied as elegantly as she could muster.

“Good, because I don't think I could wait a second longer.” Muttered Rainbow Dash before the pegasus swiftly mounted the unicorn.

Rarity’s confusion lasted only a second before a thick cock pressed its way through her moist folds and pushed deep into her aching sex. The sheer amount of liquid arousal that dripped constantly from her drooling slit meant that it was surprisingly easy for Rainbow Dash to get balls deep into the fashionable mare. As soon as that happened, the pegasus began to hump away, pounding the other pony’s plot at an incredible pace.

The fashionista didn't even notice as Pinkie Pie lay down next to her, a grin on her face. “Pretty good isn't it?” Offered the party pony.

Rarity blinked. “I’m sorry what?”

Pinkie Pie snickered. “Caaalled it.”

Hooves roughly pressed into Rarity’s ass, the pegasus going faster and faster until Rarity didn't think it was possible for her partner to move any quicker. At that point, her tongue had fallen from her open mouth and she moaned whorishly, forgetting her decorum completely amidst the wave of pleasure. The unicorn was vaguely aware of Twilight and Fluttershy standing nearby, the two other ponies stroking themselves as they waited for their turn.

Minutes passed as Rarity was rutted like a simple whore, with Rainbow Dash not slowing down for a second. Finally, she came, the pony burying herself in Rarity’s dripping honey pot and unloading an ungodly amount of seed. Her partner’s orgasm beget her own, and Rarity came hard as she felt her insides get filled with warm cum.

The second her first partner had finished, Rainbow Dash pulled back and was replaced by another, different pony. Who was a little slower than the first one, though that may have been because her cock was a little thicker than Rainbow Dash’s. Blinking away the stars that had been floating around her vision, Rarity glanced as best as she could over her shoulder.

“Fluttershy?” She muttered.

“Oh um, hello. I was just gonna start right away if that's okay with you.” Whispered the shy mare.

Rarity blinked. “Go right ahead, darling. That is why I am here after all.”

Fluttershy blushed and nodded before beginning to push herself forward. “Thanks.” She whispered.

Her cock turned out to be much thicker than Rainbow Dash’s though not quite as long and it took a bit of pushing before it slipped inside. Though the second it did, Rarity found herself once more awash in a tidal wave of ecstasy, the pleasant stretching adding a new layer to the experience. Though not quite as quick as the first pony, Fluttershy got into it in no time at all and began to pound Rarity’s plot with an almost feverish intensity.

“Not too thick, not too long, and just wait until she cums.” Pinkie Pie exclaimed, shivering slightly.

Rarity grinned as her partner continued to rut her unabated, the shy mare evidently unbothered by the fact that Rarity’s pussy was full of someone else’s seed. It at least acted as an extra bit of lubrication as well, allowing Fluttershy to go all out after only a few minutes of working herself into a steady rhythm. Once that happened, all bets were off, as Fluttershy leaped into motion, the pegasus pounding Rarity’s plot much harder than Rainbow Dash had.

The soft squelch of her cock and the clap of her balls mixed well with the small, half-whispered moans that came from Fluttershy. Lulling Rarity into an almost hypnotized state, and, minutes flew by in no time at all until suddenly her newest partner began to slow down and grip Rarity’s butt a little tighter. This time it was Rarity’s turn to finish first and help bring out Fluttershy’s orgasm, as the fashionista’s pussy clenched down hard around the thick invader.

Unlike Rainbow Dash’s load which was fairly large but rather watery, Fluttershy’s was thick and hot. It filled the mare’s aching passage utterly and ran down Rarity’s legs in slow-moving rivers of white. It also lasted slightly longer than Rainbow Dash’s had, and when Fluttershy was done, she pulled back and stumbled away from the cum stuffed mare.

Pinkie Pie grinned. “My turn.” She happily announced before hopping up and mounting Rarity.

Though the fashionable unicorn was tempted to ask for a brief reprieve, she quickly brushed aside that thought. She was here to get her fill of dick and get used like a cum dumpster for Twilight’s entire herd, a job that meant that breaks would be non-existent. Instead, the unicorn merely took a deep breath and prepared herself for whatever the party pony may have been prepared to dish out.

This definitely turned out to be a good idea, as Pinkie Pie wasted absolutely no time in plowing forwards and filling Rarity’s cum stuffed hole. Pinkie Pie turned out to be every bit as long as Rainbow Dash was, while also being as thick as Fluttershy was. Though Rainbow Dash was fast, and Fluttershy was hard, Pinkie Pie was both at the same time, a truly maddening mix if Rarity thought so herself.

Pinkie Pie also wasted absolutely no time in fucking Rarity hard and fast, bottoming out in only a few thrusts, and causing a small spurt of cum to shoot out of Rarity’s stretched hole. Over and over she plowed forwards, her hooves grabbing Rarity’s flanks tightly, squeezing and kneading them as she pounded away. She was also a little different then Fluttershy and Rainbow Dash when it came to being vocal during sex, as the party pony eagerly moaned aloud while also continuing to talk.

“Oh my gosh this is so nice, your pussy is just perfect.” She exclaimed.

Rarity heard more comments and compliments but she barely even registered them, as she was too focused on getting used. Which was exactly what it felt like to get rutted while she could not move any of her limbs nor even shift her head overmuch. It wasn't something she wanted to do a lot, but something told Rarity that this was an event that would be repeated a number of times if she wanted it.

Pinkie Pie lasted about the same amount of time as the last two as well, and a few minutes after sinking into Rarity’s hole, she came hard and fast. She didn't remain motionless like the others though, and thrust forward over and over, her cock spurting a thick dollop of cream whenever their hips met. Then after dropping her payload Pinkie Pie would pull back, and slam herself into Rarity’s pussy again, firing off another thick, creamy dollop of seed. One that was as massive as Rainbow Dash’s while as thick, and as hot as Fluttershy’s, filling Rarity’s cunt to the absolute brim with cum.

At this point, Rarity became dimly aware of the fact that she was cumming again, though the pleasure was so great that she was having a hard time feeling the end of one orgasm and the beginning of another.

Then Pinkie Pie pulled back, and her cock was instantly replaced by something even bigger, and longer. Twilight’s hooves gripped tight Rarity’s flanks, and before the fashionista could even take a breath, the lavender mare thrust forward. Instantly, Rarity was lost amidst a flood of pleasure, her pussy getting stretched to what felt like its absolute limit.

Twilight was massive, and the only reason she managed to get balls deep as quickly as she did was the fact that Rarity was absolutely stuffed with seed. Why if Rarity focused she could even hear it slosh around inside her, and occasionally gush out of her well-used hole. Twilight wasted no words, and no time, thrusting hard and fast into the other mare without giving Rarity even a moment to catch her breath.

With her cramped, cum filled pussy stuffed full of dick once more, Rarity was on cloud nine, and hardly even paid attention to what was going on around her. The laughter and comments from Twilight’s herd went in one ear and out the other, and even Rainbow Dash’s attempt at teasing was ignored. All Rarity cared about, or thought of was the thick cock plowing her well-used, and well-loved pussy.

In the end, the lavender mare lasted far longer than the rest and came harder than any of the others, filling Rarity’s pussy with the thickest seed she had ever felt before.

Other things had happened before that, like an explanation from Twilight, who told Rarity how they were all going to get around the spell’s restrictions and how Luna’s permission would allow Rarity to do the same. The fashionista couldn't recall that conversation, however, as it was barely worth remembering when compared to the three non-stop hours of fucking that she had been on the receiving end of. Now that was a memory worth keeping and was one that Rarity thought of whenever she got hot and bothered.

Where was I? Oh yes, well. Suffice it to say that particular evening was quite something, and was very informative as well. I may not remember the explanation that Twilight gave me about her plans to skirt the spell that has fallen over us all, but I do remember the lessons that came after.

Her herd’s lips against my pussy, the way Pinkie Pie used her tongue… it was… amazing. I know that's a rather, risque to put on paper but it's undeniably true. My lessons on cunnilingus were lengthy, in-depth, and quite eye-opening to someone such as I who has never done something like that.

It also made me want to try it out on Luna, and I admit that thought has made me rather excited. She has performed such an act on me more than once, but my own limited experience has made me hesitant to reciprocate. Tonight I will change that though.

Speaking of my royal paramour, I cannot stress how much I’ve been enjoying our nights together. I feel as though she has truly helped me come into my own, and I in turn have helped her to come out of her shell. Why, she even agreed to come to a fashion show I’m putting on in a month’s time, and just thinking about that day makes me feel giddy.

I hope she doesn't mind me joining Twilight and her herd for another night of passion… Oh, what am I saying? Of course, she wouldn't mind. Now is not the time for love after all, there are no romantic undertones between myself and Twilight. That may come after I’ve had time to explore this new side of myself, and have truly accepted myself for who I now am.

Though it is rather interesting to think about I must admit...

I peeked my head nervously into my family’s living room, a mug of hot apple cider in one hoof, and the door frame in the other. I told myself that there was no need for such subtly, but my paranoia had gotten too strong to ignore any longer. And so it was that I peeked around the corner and observed the zebra I adored interact with the family that I loved.

It seemed to be going well from what I could tell, Zecora was in her element, the zebra speaking animatedly of some myth from her homeland. From what I could tell the legend itself was about Nyami, a river goddess that her native village worshipped, but the story itself didn't concern me. Even if I really would have liked to merely sit down and let my lover’s dulcet tones and entrancing rhymes draw me deep into this story.

Shaking my head slightly I forced my gaze back onto the looks my family gave Zecora, starting with Apple Bloom. The youngest of my family, she had grown up in a larger, and more interconnected Ponyville than the one Granny Smith or even I did. My worries concerning Apple Bloom weren't about her accepting Zecora, but rather that she may get too excited and accidentally cause a scene.

Something that didn't seem likely to happen any time soon as the filly lay on the rug, eyes wide as she stared in rapt attention. Breathing a small sigh of relief, I slowly turned my attention to Big Macintosh, who I also knew would accept Zecora for being a zebra. Though he was still my big brother and had always been more than a little critical of the few ponies I had taken on dates before asking Zecora out.

His calm demeanor and neutral expression would have fooled most, and as I looked I couldn't help but smile. His shoulders were slack, his jaw wasn't as tense as usual, and I could see the barest hints of a smile at the edges of his lips. I didn't need to even speak to the stallion to know that he was enjoying himself and that he had accepted Zecora’s company.

Though that didn't mean problems wouldn't come up later with him it certainly did make me feel more confident about my choice to invite Zecora to one of my family’s Sunday night gatherings. These little weekly events had always been a close, personal time between our family wherein we read stories, played games, and just relaxed in each other’s presence. It was almost a little sacrosanct to bring in another pony from outside the family, though such a rule had never been enforced or spoken aloud before.

Introducing Zecora to my family during such a time was a good idea, or so I had thought at first. It gave us the time and the environment to truly speak a little more openly than we otherwise would about our relatively new relationship. It had also been a good time to waylay any fears that Granny Smith may have had, as I knew that Big Macintosh and Apple Bloom would be on our side of any potential argument that may erupt.

Yet that hadn't happened, not yet anyway, as the older mare merely sat in her rocking chair, eying Zecora critically, though I could tell that she too was being drawn into the story. Granny Smith had stopped rocking a little while ago, and the curious, almost analytical expression she had on had fallen away and been replaced by a small, if confused, smile.

It gave me hope that things would go well and that the coming little reveal we had planned would work go off without a hitch. Maybe then I wouldn't feel like I was doing something bad or wrong whenever I went on a date with Zecora or invited her into my home. With that thought in mind, I ducked back around the corner, drank the last bit of my lukewarm cider, and placed the cup aside.

Walking back into the living room, I smiled and sat next to Zecora, giving her a small nod as I did not want to interrupt her story given that it was already wrapping up. That beautiful mare’s eyes lit up when she saw me, and the small nod she gave in return sent my heart a flutter. It was a small thing I know, but neither of us was really into the big gestures of love and appreciation, making these moments all the more important to us.

“-And from the blackish mud, arose those we had lost in the flood. The honor of our town had been weighted and Nyami’s anger was finally sated.” Zecora concluded with a flourish.

Big Macintosh smiled and gently clopped his hooves together while Apple Bloom cheered and clopped her own hooves wildly. “That was awesome!” She shouted. “You have to tell us more stories from your home next time!”

“Well see about that,” warned Granny Smith.

I took that moment to clear my throat and wrap a hoof about Zecora’s shoulders. “Speakin' of which. I was hopin' to take this opportunity to tell you about an experiment me and Zecora have been brewin',” I announced.

I watched as one of Big Macintosh’s eyebrows rose slightly, Apple Bloom’s eyes grew large while Granny Smith’s narrowed.

“What kind of experiment are we talkin’ about?” Asked Granny.

Zecora reached over the side of the loveseat and grabbed a vial from her bag. “Like your wonderful granddaughter has already said. We’ve been concocting a serum, one that will bring back trees from the dead.”

“From the dead?” Asked Apple Bloom with wide eyes.

I scratched the back of my neck awkwardly. “Not quite dead, but pretty close.”

“How?” Inquired Big Macintosh simply.

“Like a well-crafter bower, this brew instills vitality, and power,” Zecora explained, gently handing the glowing green vial to Big Macintosh who eyed it carefully.

“It will help save some trees that we otherwise would have had to cut down,” I added, squeezing Zecora as I did. “We thought it would be a good gift to the farm.”

The subtext of my words was obvious to Big Mac and Granny Smith, though I’m pretty sure it flew over Apple Bloom’s head. We were proving that Zecora could be a value to the farm, and to this family, and though I knew it wasn't entirely necessary to do so, acquiring Granny’s approval was important to me. And so it was that when the vial was handed to Granny Smith, I nearly felt my heart leap into my throat.

Zecora sensed my distress and laid a gentle hoof on my leg, calming me with only touch and a gentle look. She gave me the strength and the patience to sit there as Granny Smith twisted and turned the vial in her grasp, peering intently at its contents. For a few minutes, no one spoke, though it was clear that Apple Bloom desperately wanted to, but the girl could tell that this was an important moment.

It would decide if Zecora would smoothly transition into a possible member of this family, or start some lengthy conflict that I desperately wished to avoid. I unconsciously pulled Zecora closer to me, taking a bit of strength from her proximity as I watched Granny Smith. After what felt like a small eternity, the older mare nodded slowly and handed back the vial to Zecora before fixing us both with a look.

“And you know it works?” She asked simply.

“It does,” I replied quickly.

“We used it upon a poor tree with many a sickly bough. And if you go out, you will see it is standing tall now.” Zecora exclaimed.

“It was one of the bunch near the road,” I added.

Granny Smith’s eyes widened and she stared at me with a sudden intensity. “Is this true?”

I nodded confidently. “It is.”

Granny Smith’s gaze bore into me, before turning to Zecora and making the zebra stiffen slightly. After a long moment, a smile slowly crossed the older mare’s face, and she stood up suddenly and walked over to us. Without a word, she pulled Zecora into a tight hug and I could tell that my partner was as shocked, and happy as I was.

“If Applejack says it's true, then it is. Thank you.” Granny Smith muttered quietly enough for only us to hear.

Zecora awkwardly hugged Granny Smith back and nodded slowly. “Your spirits I had merely hoped to lift, with a simple and well-planned gift.”

Granny Smith took a step back and grinned. “Well, you definitely did that.”

“So uh is Zecora going to join us next Sunday too?” Apple Bloom asked.

Granny Smith slowly sat back in her chair and nodded. “If she wants to. The girl has certainly proven her grit, that's for sure.”

“I do not know what is a grit, but I am glad my gift was a hit,” Zecora exclaimed with a hint of confusion.

I laughed and squeezed her gently. “She means you’re determined and got the right stuff.”

“I suppose that means we're good?” Zecora asked, glancing over to me.

“I have no doubt that it would,” I replied.

“Daw, that's adorable.” Apple Bloom exclaimed. “They’re finishing each other’s rhymes.”

I blushed, and pulled down my hat, obscuring my face while Zecora merely grinned. “That we do little one, and I admit it's kind of fun.”

The knowing look from Big Mac made me feel even more embarrassed, but even that extra bit of discomfort wasn't enough to dislodge the joy I felt. Zecora was accepted by my family, and had even been invited back by Granny Smith, something I had hoped for but didn't dare expect. With that worry now out of the way, I could feel my body relax for the first time in days, and I laid my head on Zecora’s shoulder.

In return, she nuzzled me softly while still speaking animatedly to Big Macintosh. I didn't really hear her though, as I was too caught up in the relief I felt in that moment. The relief slowly gave way to a feeling of completion that I had never felt before in my life.

With my family around me and Zecora at my side, I felt like I could take on the world. I just hoped that this whole messy spell business worked out half as well for my friends as it did for me.

Pinkie Pie bounced through town without a care in the world, well that wasn't wholly true, as she did worry that she might smell a little funny after having sex with Fluttershy for a few hours. This worry was so insignificant that Pinkie Pie had only considered it for a few seconds before shrugging and figuring that since she was going straight to the castle it wouldn't matter. Besides, ponies on the whole were fairly sexually liberated, which meant the smell wouldn't be that off-putting except for the odd prude.

With that thought in mind, Pinkie Pie had to stop mid-bounce for a second, her thoughts going back to her morning which had been spent with Fluttershy in her cottage. It had been exhilarating, pleasurable, eye-opening, and altogether fun, which was the most important part in Pinkie Pie’s mind. Landing with a small springing sound, the pony continued to bound away as she thought about all the things they had done.

Sixty nining, sex in the shower, sex in front of the window, sex outside in a bush, sex on the kitchen floor, sex on Fluttershy’s bed. There was more, but Pinkie Pie was fairly certain that you understood just how much sex the two mares had recently engaged in. Which is to say quite a bit, a point drilled home by a single particular moment they spent together at around the two-hour mark.

“Wow Pinkie Pie, that was… amazing,” Fluttershy exclaimed as she lay on her back, legs and wings extended in all directions.

“I know right? I learned that trick with my tongue from this minotaur I had sex with once in Canterlot.” Pinkie Pie exclaimed with a grin.

“A m-minotaur…” Fluttershy whispered, aghast.

“Uh-huh. She was super cute. Always tried to play the tough girl but the second she was done she would curl up real small and use my chest like a pillow.” Pinkie Pie exclaimed with a giggle.

“R-really. Do you mind if I try that?” Fluttershy inquired.

Pinkie Pie rolled from her side to her back and patted her stomach. “Sure thing Flutters, my tummy is the best pillow you’ll ever get.”

Fluttershy shifted over until she laid her head on the other mare’s stomach and smiled. “This is nice.”

“I know right?” Pinkie Pie replied, with a grin.

For a minute they merely lay there, and the quiet moment only ended when Pinkie Pie grabbed a small dial from the end table and cranked it nearly all the way up. “Time’s up!” Pinkie Pie loudly proclaimed.

Fluttershy sat bolt upright, a small buzzing sound coming from her privates. “OoooooOookay .” The shy pegasus muttered before quickly falling back to the bed, twitching all the while.

Pinkie Pie grinned and quickly dove back between the other mare’s crotch before licking her lips. “Round nine, here she cums!” Pinkie Pie remarked with a smirk.

They had done other things other than sex, like cuddling, lots and lots of cuddling, which was something Pinkie Pie had come to expect from Fluttershy. As you might have noticed given the contents of the last flashback you probably just finished reading. Still, Pinkie Pie couldn't help but keep thinking about it, as Fluttershy was simply the cutest pony around, no matter how confident she had recently become.

The shy pegasus was simply a cuddle bug through and through and Pinkie Pie was never one to say no to a little bit of cuddling. Especially since it was the perfect opportunity to tease the shy mare a little, and make out with her. The teasing itself wasn't mean-spirited in nature mind you, and Pinkie Pie thought back on a particular bit of teasing that they had both enjoyed quite a bit.

“Saaay it.” Pinkie Pie declared while holding Fluttershy’s butt in the air.

The shy pegasus was half laying on her back, her pussy presented directly at Pinkie Pie’s face while something buzzed from inside of her. Fluttershy bit her lip and squirmed in the other mare’s grasp, but couldn't break away from the tight hold the earth pony had on her. The light teasing was ultimately so small that she wasn't about to stop things because of it, but that didn't mean Fluttershy could just do what Pinkie Pie wanted her to.

“Pinkie. I can't just say something like that. It's… naughty.” Fluttershy murmured, her matted mane doing little to hide her blushing face.

“Come on it's just you and me here. Say it.” Pinkie Pie urged, only to grin suddenly. “If you do I’ll do that thing with my tongue again.”

That made Fluttershy think, and the pegasus blushed even harder as she realized that said thing Pinkie Pie was talking about would probably make her cum considering just how close she already was.

“Oh okay.” Fluttershy took a deep breath. “I really like you, and I think your pussy tastes amazing.”

“See now was that so hard?” Pinkie Pie exclaimed with a giggle.

Fluttershy was about to say that it was indeed hard for her to say something like that even if it was true, but Pinkie Pie chose that moment to do that thing she had mentioned earlier. Thus all of Fluttershy’s words crashed into one another and turned into a half-mumbled mess of nonsense. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head, her forelegs fell to the mattress and her pussy quivered in absolute delight.

Pinkie Pie is quite the cunning linguist after all.

As Pinkie Pie bounced past a pair of ponies, whom she waved at, the party pony couldn't help but wonder what had happened with the heat spell that had been placed on them. Sure it seemed like her and Fluttershy could get around the limitations it placed on them, but Pinkie Pie had started to notice something strange. Namely that the spell itself didn't seem to be that much of an issue anymore, though she knew not why that change had come about.

“Maybe Twilight managed to fix it and we don't even know it.” She muttered to herself. “Ahh oh well. I’m sure it's nothing.”

Bounding down the trail that lead from Ponyville proper to Twilight’s castle, Pinkie Pie considered passing the time by having another flashback. She quickly dismissed that idea though, as she was already pretty hot and bothered after the last one. Plus she didn't want to start leaking before she got inside, she had at least some shame, thank you very much.

The pink pony threw open the doors to the castle and bounded right inside.

“Hi, Spike, later Spike!” Pinkie Pie shouted as she passed by the dragon’s room.

Spike only grunted, the dragon not looking up from his comic book.

Which was fine in Pinkie Pie’s opinion, as the beanbag chair he sat in did look pretty darn comfy. Pinkie Pie made a note to stop and talk to him before she left later today, as she didn't want him to feel left out. Maybe they all needed another party, Pinkie Pie thought to herself, it had been almost a week already. The idea had its merits, as a lot had changed during that time, while at the same time, nothing drastic had really happened.

Her friends had grown, their relationships had deepened, and a spell had been accidentally placed over them all. They were still the elements of harmony though, they were still close, and life kept on as usual, despite the continued monster attacks. Oh and that whole thing with Tirek that happened recently, but Pinkie Pie didn't want to think about that right now.

It was still a little too fresh in everyone’s mind in Pinkie Pie’s opinion. Maybe in a few days after a long, passionate night, that ended with Twilight in the middle of a pony pile, things would fall into place. Until then, Pinkie Pie just wanted to help Twilight stay nice and relaxed while she dealt with losing her last home.

And if doing so meant having long, frequent bouts of intense sex, then that was just the icing on the cake.

Bursting into Twilight’s room, Pinkie Pie threw up her hooves. “Honey, I’m home!” She shouted.

Twilight perked up in bed, the alicorn lying on her back with the blankets pulled up to her chin. “Wha? Pinkie, what are you doing here?”

“It's two in the afternoon silly, it's time to put that pussy through its paces.” Pinkie Pie exclaimed.

The blankets tented around Twilight’s crotch and were pulled back to reveal Rainbow Dash who was wiping her lips. “Sorry Pinkie Pie, I guess I beat you to it.” Replied the pegasus.

Pinkie Pie giggled. “I guess that just means that the pussy in question will be yours!”

Rainbow Dash blinked. “Oh uh, okay.”

Pinkie Pie didn't need any more prompting, and she quickly threw the blankets the rest of the way off the bed, pushed Rainbow Dash’s head back between Twilight’s legs, and then dove between the pegasus’ own back legs. Where she instantly got to work, licking, up and down Rainbow Dash’s drooling, mare cum filled slit. The rainbow-maned mare could barely muster a shocked gurgle before she was already on cloud nine.

“I hope your morning went well Pinkie Pie,” Twilight exclaimed, the mare leaning on a pile of pillows and sighing contentedly as Rainbow Dash got back into it.

“It was fantastic!” Pinkie Pie exclaimed before diving into Rainbow Dash’s pussy with the gusto of a mare possessed.

And it truly was fantastic, kind of like her life in general at this point, and Pinkie Pie really hoped it would stay that way forever.

Rainbow Dash wondered how things had gotten to the way they now were, namely how she had been come to be bound with her wings against her back, and her forehooves against her chest. She knew the actual events that ended up with her being in the position she was, as Rainbow Dash hadn't suffered a concussion or anything. Well, recently anyway, but that wasn't the point.

She remembered when Pinkie Pie had shown up with the ropes, and the encouragement that both Fluttershy and Twilight voiced. Rainbow Dash also recalled how she had reluctantly agreed to the proposition, while secretly being turned on by it all. After Rainbow Dash was thoroughly bound, the three other mares started using her like a portable muff diving machine.

Which was what she was currently doing as her lips were pressed tight against Twilight’s pussy, her tongue deep in the lavender mare’s cunt. She was also swirling her tongue around the mare’s engorged clit while also swallowing the mouthful of girl cum she had recently received. The taste wasn't half bad in Rainbow Dash’s opinion, though she wasn't about to admit that either unless maybe Pinkie Pie teased it out of her.

She was getting off track though, as she had just been wondering how she had gotten here emotionally. With her tongue deep in another mare’s pussy and her body laying on a bed, unable to move so much as an inch. All while Rainbow Dash felt amazing, Celestia’s spell ensured that she felt everything she did to her lavender lover.

Rainbow Dash had always thought that she would be on top of any sexual encounter, yet here she was, getting used to and loving every second of the experience. Rainbow Dash’s thoughts were disrupted by Twilight’s moans suddenly becoming louder, and her pussy twitching more than normal. Putting aside her musings for now, Rainbow Dash leaned in, and really worked the other mare’s clit just as she liked it.

The rough treatment combined with placing her lips firmly against the mare’s pussy did exactly what Rainbow Dash thought it would, and Twilight came. Hard.

“Oh, Rainbow!” Twilight Sparkle cried, hooves gripping the pegasus’ head.

Rainbow Dash didn't mind being controlled in such a manner one bit, though that may have been because she was orgasming as well. Her cunt twitched, and gushed with mare cum, soaking the already wet and thoroughly stained sheets. She was vaguely aware of both Pinkie Pie and Fluttershy talking about her just out of sight, but Rainbow Dash didn't care, as she had a job to do.

Flicking her tongue across Twilight’s clit a few more times, Rainbow Dash pulled back just as the other pony’s orgasm had petered off. Catching the last bit of mare cum which drooled from Twilight’s slit, Rainbow Dash gulped it all down and planted a kiss on the other mare’s pussy. With that done, she grinned and looked up at Twilight as she stumbled into an awkward stand, a smile on her face.

“That was, really something,” Twilight muttered. “Thanks, Rainbow Dash.”

“My pleasure mistress.” Rainbow Dash replied, the pegasus aware of the word she had just chosen, but refused to think on.

Twilight blushed, and stumbled away, leaving a space for Fluttershy to sit down in front of Rainbow Dash, her pussy already dripping wet. Even from where she now lay, Rainbow Dash could tell that it had been Pinkie Pie’s doing that had left Fluttershy in such a state. A fact made even more evident by the hotly burning blush that was present on the face of Rainbow Dash’s oldest friend.

“H-hey Rainbow Dash. Ready for more?” Fluttershy asked nervously.

“Of course.” Rainbow Dash declared with a grin.

The shy pegasus didn't need any additional prompting and eagerly lay down fully in front of Rainbow Dash. With Fluttershy’s pussy presented and the mare’s expression as eager as ever, Rainbow Dash wiggled forward and eagerly got to work. By now it was weirdly routine to the element of loyalty, though that didn't rob the moment of any of its kinkiness, at least in Rainbow Dash’s opinion.

She pressed forward, slipped her tongue inside of the other pony’s pussy, and began to lick long and deep. With Fluttershy, Rainbow Dash took things a bit slower than usual, knowing full well that the other pegasus would cum extremely hard if Rainbow Dash kept up this pace. A thought that made the carpet munching pony strangely excited, and a little proud at the same time.

As she got back into the swing of things, Rainbow Dash couldn't help but think back on what she had just been considering. Like how she had gone from the alpha pony, to only ever able to get off while she was tonsil deep in one of her herdmate’s pussy’s. Worse yet, she couldn't help but do just about anything Twilight asked of her, even if that command was extremely embarrassing.

This made sense in her mind, as Rainbow Dash had always been loyal to a fault, even before she had become the element of loyalty. That didn't quite explain it all though, as Rainbow Dash had also always seen herself as the pony who was always in charge. At least until this whole heat spell had hit her, then things had gone screwy, and suddenly she was diving from one pussy to another, eagerly eating any that were presented before her without question.

Not like Rainbow Dash cared, as she had found that indulging in this previously unexplored side of her brought with it a good amount of pleasure. She didn't even mind the relationship she found herself in, even if it was a little outside of the norm, especially considering that the ponies she was now dating had been merely friends at one point. Though perhaps that wasn't as weird as she first thought, as Rainbow Dash had to admit that she had fantasized about Twilight and on occasion Pinkie Pie as well.

Her train of thought was interrupted by Fluttershy beginning to moan louder, and the other mare’s hooves running through Rainbow Dash’s mane. The speedster didn't resist, as she didn't care about her mane, and it felt kind of good if she was being honest with herself. Stuffing that back down for now, Rainbow Dash extended her tongue and dove deep, shifting her tongue up and down as hard as she could.

The move was a strange one, but for whatever reason, Fluttershy enjoyed it, and the shy pegasus came only a few seconds later. Her orgasm was predictably powerful, with the pony grabbing Rainbow Dash’s head tightly and all but mashing the other mare’s face against her cunt. Again, Rainbow Dash didn't mind, as it helped bring on her own orgasm, which she promptly ignored in order to better service Fluttershy and the pony’s aching sex.

When finally the shy pegasus’ orgasm died down, and Rainbow Dash swallowed another mouthful of mare cum, the speedster smiled and licked her lips.

“Mmm not bad.” Rainbow Dash exclaimed.

Fluttershy blushed. “T-thanks Rainbow Dash, that was very nice.”

“No problem. So, who's next?” Rainbow Dash asked while looking around as best as she could.

“Pinkie Pie was going to, but she had to use the washroom,” Twilight remarked.

Rainbow Dash shrugged slightly. “It's all good, I can wait a little longer.”

And while she waited, the pony couldn't help but think about how anxious she was to get her lips on that delicious pink pony pussy. It was a thought that ended up dredging up what she had just been thinking about not long ago, prompting her to contemplate it all over again. This time those thoughts didn't last very long, as Rainbow Dash merely smiled to herself, silently accepting her lot in life.

Your life is awesome. Stop psychoanalyzing yourself, and just enjoy it. Rainbow Dash thought to herself.

And just like that the worries and concerns slowly dissipated until they were little more than a minor afterthought. An afterthought that was rendered even more inconsequential as Pinkie Pie had just reappeared. The pink pony leaped onto the bed, with a wide grin on her face, quickly shuffling into position with her pussy presented prominently to the rainbow-maned mare.

“Ready!” Pinkie Pie declared.

“Why did you go to the bathroom anyway?” Rainbow Dash inquired.

“I forgot to brush my teeth and you can't have oral sex without a clean mouth.” Pinkie Pie replied.

“But you're not the one… You know what never mind.” Rainbow Dash muttered before diving into Pinkie Pie’s glistening pink pussy, a wide grin on her face.

Rainbow Dash had a pussy to eat, and a pony to pleasure, everything else was merely a distraction.

Fluttershy continued to hum softly to herself as she gazed out over the collection of ponies that resided in the same bed as her. Twilight lay in the center, as usual, the pony’s limbs outstretched in all directions, while her head lay half on a pillow. Between the lavender mare’s legs was a certain speedster, who lay on her stomach, with her chin resting on Twilight’s stomach.

The position didn't look the most comfortable ever, but then again, both Twilight and Rainbow Dash had managed to fall asleep like that before so it couldn't have been that bad. Plus it wasn't even as ridiculous as the position that Pinkie Pie had found herself in, as the pony was currently lying on her back, snoring soundly with all four legs sticking straight up in the air. Fluttershy had been fairly certain that such an odd position wasn't good for the earth pony, but Pinkie Pie had calmed her worries, saying she slept like that often ever since she was a foal.

Plus, Fluttershy wasn't one to talk, as she was currently lying on her side, chin buried in the crook of Twilight’s neck as her own legs were wrapped around her lavender lover. To Fluttershy, it was the most perfect spot on the bed, and as she lay there, watching her sleeping lovers, she couldn't help but smile. This was an opportune time to stop and think about things while being both alone and not alone at the same time.

The quiet helped her thoughts move in a more orderly fashion, and Fluttershy’s mind slowly turned to the events of the past month or so. The changes were drastic and would have surprised old Fluttershy if she had been told what was about to come to pass. Heck, now that new Fluttershy thought about it, she still found the entire suggestion to be rather laughable.

To think that she would have gotten a heat suppression spell accidentally placed on her only for things to end with her as part of a herd along with several of her friends. It was just such a ridiculous leap in logic that Fluttershy wouldn't have even considered it possible, had she not lived through it. Still, now that she was taking a moment to contemplate the events, she wasn't really sure she would change anything.

Sure the heat suppression spell hadn't been very pleasant, and Fluttershy had felt the suffering of her friends quite acutely but in the end, it had worked out. Applejack had a partner and had finally managed to tell her crush how she felt after so long spent pining after the zebra shaman. Pinkie Pie and Rainbow Dash had both managed to get past the heat suppression spell and find a shared connection with each other as well as Fluttershy and Twilight.

And even Rarity had managed to break herself free from the mental mold she had placed herself within. The fashionista even seemed more alive than ever and contained a love of life that was as infectious as it was endearing. Luna was also doing much better, the anti-social alicorn having spent more time in Ponyville, and with them recently, all thanks to one rather nasty spell and an inventive purple pony.

Fluttershy sighed, and nuzzled a little closer into the lavender mare’s neck, breathing deep of her potent scent and sighing contentedly. Twilight Sparkle had done it all, unlocking the small things that helped all of her friends to grow and find happiness. All the while she too suffered from something similar, and yet she had never truly acknowledged that, even now.

The lavender mare that had helped Fluttershy mature and expand her horizons had done her own fair share of growing up recently. She had stepped into the leadership role that she had always informally held and had really put her mind to the task of helping everyone that Celestia’s spell had affected. Her dedication, and brilliance were unmatched, and Fluttershy felt calmer knowing that the lavender mare was close to her.

Truly, life was better now than it had ever been, and the only question left on Fluttershy’s mind was if Celestia was going to get her own helping of humble pie. That wasn't a concern of Fluttershy’s though, as the shy pegasus was certain that Twilight would help set that straight as well, given enough time. Provided Twilight applied herself, the only factor left would be just that, time, at least in Fluttershy’s opinion anyway.

And though Fluttershy was the element of kindness, the pegasus was also fairly interested in finding out what kind of just things were in store for Celestia.

Soon. Fluttershy thought to herself. Once everything has a chance to calm down, I’m sure Twilight will think of something.

With that thought in mind, Fluttershy drifted off to sleep, the pony being swiftly carried off to dreamland.