Unearthing a Sparkling Romance

Ivory had packed a small bag. Sparkling suggested that Ivory come over and spend a day (and night) at her place.
Then after dropping Marble off at home, Ivory drove to Sparkling’s apartment. There, Sparkling and her now marefriend went in. They didn’t intend it right away, but as they were putting their bags in Sparkling’s bedroom, Sparkling playfully launched herself at Ivory. They landed on the bed and soon they found themselves making love again. The two were so giddy about this new relationship. They’d spent the day and the night together. They were just so happy to be with the other. It was more than just sex. The two were finding that they desired to just be with the other just as badly. They felt that the other completed them.

That next day on the MCM’s favorite street corner:

“Hey Marble!” said Spritz, drinking a bottle of pop, “how’s it hangin’?”
“How’s what hanging?”
“It’s just a saying,” said Spritz, “I was just askin’ wha’s’ up?”
“Well,” said Marble, trying to figure how to say it, “I met someone yesterday and it was a bit of a surprise.”
“Oh? Who?”
“Your sister,” said Marble.
“Oh yeah? where’d you run into her prissy ass?”
“She was at my sister’s place,” said Marble, and then with a snicker, “and her ass didn’t look that prissy.”
“What do ya mean by that?” asked Spritz confused.
“Well, she and my sister were eating brunch.”
“So?” taking another swig at her soda bottle.

“They were kissing and… Naked.”

Luckily, Marble wasn’t in the line of fire as Spritz spewed out her mouthful of soda pop.
“Oh my Faust!” said Spritz genuinely surprised, “the little prude finally got laid!”
“Laid?”
“You know, the horizontal mambo,” snickered Spritz demonstrating a couple pelvic thrusts.
“What?”
“Doofus,” said another voice coming up behind Marble. “they had sex.”
“Oh!” said Marble looking at Spritz embarrassed. “My sister and yours?”
“What’s wrong with that?” asked Plume, the filly that had joined the group. “Oh Tartarus, she took long enough.”
“What do you mean,” said Marble, still naïve.
“You mean you haven’t had sex by now?” asked Spritz snickering and winking at Plume where Marble couldn’t see.
“We’re only 15!” exclaimed Marble.
“So,” said Spritz, “I first got boned when I was 13.”
“And Dinky and me did the 69 when we were 14. Filly to filly counts.”
“But… But,,,” stammered Marble.
“Oh Tartarus!” said Spritz to Plume, “she’s still a virgin!”
“I am not!” said Marble, trying not to sound uncool, “I made myself cum just last night.”
Spritz and Plume looked at each other and laughed.
“Marble,” said Plume, still giggling, “spanking the monkey doesn’t count.”
“Marble,” said Spritz, “it don’t count unless a colt puts his tool in you.”
“Or you get it on with another filly,” said Plume, “that’s my preference.”

Marble looked gobsmacked. Spritz and Plume laughed hard at Marble’s reaction.
Marble quickly turned and ran off. A lot quicker than her friends expected. She didn’t want her friends to see her crying.

“Hey Marble!” called Plume, “we’re just kidding with you!”
“Come back,” called Spritz, “we’re sorry.”
Spritz and Plume looked at the other.
“That’s gonna come back and bite us in the ass, ain’t it?” asked Spritz, not understanding why this actually made her feel so bad.
“Times like this I don’t envy the two of you having sisters,” said Plume, Spritz just nodded her head.
The truth was that the two braggarts were lying to look cool, actually the two were virgins as well. They were starting to feel bad about their boasting, seeing how Marble took it.
“Faust,” said Plume, “I sure hope she doesn’t do anything stupid.”

Spritz also ran off to her sister’s place. She wanted to get help with this. It didn’t matter how mad Sparkly would get with her, she really was concerned for her friend and didn’t understand why..

“Where’re you going?” called out Plume. But Spitz kept going. “Typical!”

As Marble was running home, she still had some tears. She really didn’t want to be un-cool but she was also afraid of what could happen.
She decided to go to a gas station near her home where she’d use the restroom when she was away from her home. But she went in there to purchase something from the vending machine on the wall.

Pip was riding his bike home when he saw Marble waving at him, he rode over to her.
“Pip,” said Marble, “do you like me?”
“Yes,” he responded in his Trottingham accent. “we’ve been friends since first grade.”
“I need you to do something for me. I trust you and I know you’d keep a secret, unlike Snips or Snails or some of the other colts in our class.”
“You can trust me,” he said, “trust me for what?”
Marble blushed, she couldn’t make herself say it out loud so she whispered in Pip’s ear.
“Are you serious?” he asked.
Marble just nodded her head. She started to walk off.
“Wow,” said the colt.
“Come on before I change my mind,” said Marble.

In Sparkling’s apartment:

The two were now lounging in Sparkling’s living room on a sofa. Ivory had on her shorts and a sports bra, she was reading a book. Sparkling had gotten dressed but she was laying on the sofa with her head in Ivory’s lap reading a trade book as well. They both were drinking some very good cider.
Both were feeling so comfortable together. It was nothing like either had ever expected.
Sparkling put her book down and sat up.
“You know, Ivory,” said the smaller mare, cuddling close to Ivory, “I’ve never been this relaxed around anyone as I am with you.”
“You either, Darlin’,” said Ivory.
The two were soon into a deep kiss.

But this was disturbed by an excited voice.

“Sparkly!” said a filly’s voice. “Sparkly! Are you home?”

The couple broke the kiss as the filly entered the room.

“Oh my Faust!” said Spritz, her eyes were wide and bulging seeing Ivory’s looks and physique, forgetting for a moment why she was there.
“Is there something wrong?” asked Sparkling.
“Oh… Yes,” said Spritz.
She went into the conversation she’d had with Marble and how she and Plume were kidding with her. Then at the telling of Marble’s reaction, she started looking ashamed. Especially with the looks her sister and Marble’s sister were giving her.
“Where’d she go?” asked Ivory.
“I think she was running home,” said the filly.
“Sorry Darlin’,” said Ivory to Sparkling, “I think I need to find my lil’ sis.”
“I’ll go with you,” said Sparkling, then looking at Spritz, “and I think Miss Apple Spritzer is coming too.”

Ivory got up and walked to Sparkling’s bedroom to retrieve her clothing. The shape and movement of Ivory’s ass memorized Spritz.
“Holy cow, Sparkly! Is that Marble’s sister?” asked the little sister.
“Yes she is,” said Sparkling, “and my marefriend.”
“I never knew Marble’s sister was such an absolute hot babe!”

Ivory walked back in the room.
“What muscles!” said Spritz, “would you mind if I had a feel?”
Ivory just smiled at Sparkling, the marefriend nodded.
“Go ahead,” said Ivory, flexing a bicep.
To Sparkling’s surprise and Ivory’s amusement, Spritz reached out and caressed Ivory’s breasts, Spritz was surprised at the firmness. Ivory just snickered.
“No wonder Plume likes mares” said Spritz.
“Sis,” said Sparkling removing Spritz’s hand, “hands off, those are mine.”
“Yes they are, Darlin’,” said Ivory giving her marefriend a quick kiss. “But let’s go find Marble before it’s too late.”
“Too late for what?” asked Sparkling.
Ivory only looked at Spritz.
“Oh… You don’t think…” Said Sparkling.
“Yes I do,” said Ivory, “I love my little sis, but I’m afraid that sometimes she lets her emotions override her common sense.”
“At least she has some common sense,” said Sparkling scowling at her sister.

Outside the apartment, Spritz was walking toward a taxi stand, but she noticed that her sister and Ivory were walking to a very nice convertible sports car.
“Now I know I’m in love!” said Spritz out loud. “Plume is gonna be so jealous.”
Despite the situation, Ivory and Sparkling glanced at each other and giggled.

Spritz was lost. Here she sat in the back of the ‘baddest’ car she’d ever ridden in, with her sister’s marefriend who was the most beautiful mare she’d ever seen.
This made Sparkling so much cooler than Spritz ever thought possible. To have landed this smokin’ hot babe as a marefriend with this so very badass car.
As they drove on, Spritz saw Plume on her skateboard. Spritz waved at her friend who recognized her and almost wiped-out out because of the shock.
Spritz was considering that she had to change her mind about her sister and mares in general.

It wasn’t long before they pulled up to Ivory and Marble’s family home.
They all got out, but before entering, Ivory was suspecting something seeing a strange bicycle in the yard, so she cautioned them all to be quiet.
“That’s Pip’s bike,” said Spritz.
“Pip?” asked Ivory.
“Pipsqueak, he’s a colt in our class,” said Spritz.
“Crap!” exclaimed Ivory. Then turning to Sparkling, “please make sure I don’t hurt him…
Too badly.”

Ivory had a key to the place so she unlocked the door stealthily. Then the three snuck through the home to the back of the house where the bedrooms were located. There they saw a young colt standing naked just outside Marble’s door about to knock. His tail was flicking nervously. Ivory darted ahead very quickly, the colt had his back was to them so he didn’t see them until Ivory clamped a strong hand over his mouth and he was scooped up and carried away under one of Ivory’s arms to the from the door.
Her strength was so that the colt couldn’t hope to have pulled free. They noticed his clothing in the bathroom. Ivory nodded toward the bathroom telling Sparkling to get the clothing and follow her.
Spritz didn’t know how she didn’t laugh at pip’s scrawny butt or his unimpressive erect penis, which was quickly becoming limp.

‘Now I know Sparkly and Plume are right about mares,’ thought Spritz. ‘I wouldn’t want one of those things even near me. Much less in me.’

“Get out of here before I have a talk with your parents,” whispered Ivory, putting the colt down and opening the front door.
“My clothes,” squeaked the young colt.
Then with a frightening fire in her eyes, Ivory grabbed an apple off a nearby table and with one quick move, crushed it to apple sauce. the colt’s face went pale. Then Ivory grabbed the colt’s clothes from Sparkling, wiped the apple off her hand and tossed them out the door.
“You were never here…

This never happened…

Do you get me?” asked Ivory.

Pip nodded his head vigorously in understanding.
“Go!” commanded Ivory, then through gritted teeth. “Now!”
He took off out the door, snatching up his clothing off the lawn and trying to get dressed and pushing his bicycle he went.

The door was closed quietly. But all there were trying not to laugh.
“I don’t think Pip will be able to look me in the eye for a while,” said Spritz.
But a stern look from her sister and her sister’s marefriend silenced her.

They walked back to Marble’s room. Ivory knocked quietly.

“You can come in now, Pip,” said Marble in a timid voice. “Just keep the lights off.”

Ivory opened the door, walked in and motioned the others to stay back then she closed the door. As she came in, she saw her sister naked and on her back, knees bent and legs spread. One arm was trying to cover her small breasts and a pillow was over her face.
One could tell that this had nothing to do with any affection for the colt. Ivory was hoping that the colt was picked because her sister trusted him and not just the first one she could think of.
She was going to ‘do it’ just to ‘do it’.

“Put this on first, Pip. And if I find that you didn’t, or I hear that you told anyone about this, I’ll have my sister beat you to a bloody pulp,” said Marble holding out a condom package, her hand was shaking slightly, “and I’m not joking!”

Ivory took the condom and then reached out and stroked Marble’s inner thigh, close to her marehood.
Marble gave out a frightened whimper.

“That’s probably the smartest thing you’ve done today. But as you’ve seen many times; even if I did want my sister’s cute little tushy, I’m not able to use this.”

Marble threw the pillow off her face and sat up shocked as her sister sat on the edge of the bed.

“Iv’y?” said the sister in shock, “how?”
“Darlin, were you really going to let a colt screw you, just to be cool?” said Ivory as she covered her sister with a blanket.
“But Spritz and Plume said…”
“Come in everyone,” said Ivory.
To the shock of Marble, Spritz and her sister came in the room.
“Tell her,” said Sparkling.

Spritz related that she and Plume were just talking big and neither of them had had sex at this time either.

“I’m sorry,” said Spritz. “We tried to stop you.”
Marble started to cry,
“What if I’d went through with it? What if I had given up my virginity because of a joke!”
Marble cried harder.
Spritz was starting to cry as well. It was the sorriest Sparkling had ever seen her sister.

“Look Honey, sex isn’t just recreation, in spite of how some see it.” said Sparkling, taking a hand of Marble’s, but she was glaring at her own sister.

“Believe it or not,” said Ivory, “I was a virgin until just the other day. There’s nothing shameful about purity. Sex is most special and beautiful when you find that special someone.”
Ivory and Sparkling kissed a small but honest kiss.
“I too was a virgin.” Said Sparkling looking at her sister again. “And sex isn’t just a game for little fillies to play, I don’t think Miss Spritzer could handle having a foal, much less raising it.”
“I’m sorry,” said Spritz looking genuinely sorry, she sat by Marble and to her surprise, hugged her. “I’m sorry, don’t be mad at me. I’ll make sure that Plume and I won’t joke about such things again.”
“Thanks, Spritz,” said Marble returning the hug. There was something nice about it. Then to everyone there, “now can you all get out so I can get dressed?”
“What’s the problem?” asked Ivory, “you were going to let a colt see you naked. And we’ve been naked together in the hot spring hundreds of times.”
“You hang out naked with your sister in a hot spring?” asked Spritz, then looking at her own sister, “how come you aren’t that cool?”
“Come on,” said Sparkling, “let’s let Marble regain her dignity.”
They all went to the door to allow Marble to get dressed. As they were leaving Spritz asked her Ivory:
“Ya think it’d be okay if I were to have a soak in the hot spring sometime?”
“We’ll see. If you can keep out of trouble,” said Ivory.
“And you can keep from feeling up my marefriend!” laughed Sparkling.