Flying down the highway in her polychromatic convertible, Windy and Evershy sped towards the harbor under the summer sun.

“Easy, Windy.” Evershy grabbed the seat as they changed lanes for the twelfth time in three miles. “

“Sorry, Shy.” Windy laughed as she expertly weaved the vehicle through traffic with all of two fingers on the wheel. “I’m just excited. This is the first trip you and I have been on in years.”

“I’m excited too.” Evershy adjusted her crooked glasses. “All the more reason to get there alive.”

Evershy squealed as Windy put her hoof to the pedal even more while they continued to race along. The suburban scenery soon turned to beautiful coastline and the air grew salty as they neared the docks. Pulling off the highway, Windy guided them to a multi-tiered parking structure and found a safe spot for her car on the third level from the roof. She lowered the canvas top and activated the alarm while Evershy got their luggage from the small trunk. Down the elevator to the ground level they traveled, embarking on the lengthy hike to pier number eleven where their vessel awaited. Their goal was the Radiance of the Sea, a privately owned cruise ship that was playing host to a weeklong ocean voyage exclusively for the fairer sex. As they neared pier eleven, they could see the long line of guests waiting to board and took their spot at its end.

“Quite the turnout.” Windy peered down the line.

“This is a lovely ship.” Evershy beheld the stunning craft which spanned 200 meters in length and 40 meters in breadth. “This was so nice of our girls to set up for us.”

“Good to know they still think about their moms, huh?” Windy chuckled.

“I don’t get to see Fluttershy much since she started college.” Evershy sighed in reflective thought. “The house feels a little empty now that she and Zephyr are gone.”

“It has its advantages.” Windy elbowed her. “Now that the house is empty, Bow and I have been getting pretty… experimental.”

“Windy.” Evershy shook her head with a restrained smile.

“What?” She shrugged. “Life is too short for hang-ups; I see that more than ever now that I’m tap-dancing on 42.” She grabbed Evershy’s shoulders and jostled her back and forth. “Same goes for you, you need to get loose.”

“Okay.” Evershy giggled as she held her glasses steady. “I’ll keep that in mind.”

The line moved slowly but surely as the guests signed in and boarded. Finally getting to the front; they were offered room keys, a map of the ship’s layout and a schedule of activities. They headed up the boarding steps and proceeded to lower deck 2, room number 17. While they walked the ship, they began to notice that all the crew members they passed were younger guys wearing little more than shorts and hats.

“That’s some uniform.” Windy critiqued, noticing that some of the guys’ shorts were more ill-fitting than others. They were nice enough though, waving and offering their salutations as the ladies walked along. When they reached the room, Evershy slid the key card and pushed the door open.

“Oh my.” She looked over the quaint cabin. A pair of twin beds rested against the far side of the rear wall. A dresser sat against the wall across from the beds with a 30 inch flat screen atop its surface. An opened door to the right led to an adjacent sitting room with a couch, two chairs, second television, coffee table and kitchenette with a sink, microwave, mini fridge and coffee maker. The door to their left led to the bathroom which consisted of a dual sink vanity, toilet and oversized shower. Lastly, between the beds was a night table with a long bodied lamp, phone and directory card.

“Cozy.” Windy wheeled her luggage to the foot of the farthest bed. “Dibs.” She spread her arms and wings, falling back onto the mattress. “Not bad, a little stiff but nothing a few elbow drops won’t fix.” She rolled onto her side and watched Evershy unpack. “So, what should we do first?”

“Well, the schedule says there will be an official ‘welcome aboard’ delivered by the ship’s lead cruise director.” She read. “We should hear what he has to say.”

“Okay.” Windy bounced off the bed and onto her hooves. “Let’s get moving, I don’t want to waste a minute.”

The duo ascended back to the main deck and headed for the bow where the event was scheduled. They stood around for nearly an hour, just talking and watching the area fill up with dozens of other guests. Crew members began to appear as well and soon a voice spoke out over the loud speaker.

“Ten minutes till departure.” The voice informed. “All hands and guests, welcome aboard the Radiance of the Sea.” As the loudspeaker ceased, a figure made his presence known on the above deck that overlooked the main deck. A black stallion in full, nautical regalia with a white great coat that flowed down to his hooves; he held a microphone to his lips as he bowed before the assembly below.

“Ladies, welcome aboard.” He began, his smooth voice flowing from the P.A. system. “My name is Solstice, lead director of this ship and right hand to the captain.” He stood up straight and smiled down at every creature. “Speaking of whom, this ship is helmed by Captain North Star.” He gestured towards the bridge; the silhouette of another stallion could be seen waving to them from behind the shaded glass. “Now then; this will be a week long voyage out into the beautiful Atlantic and you can be assured that we have more than enough food, drink and entertainment to fill every second. Some of you have been with us before, so for those that are new, I would like to offer these words. This ship is about indulgence and I welcome you to do so to your heart’s content. The staff here is at your disposal to see to your every need and want. Please seek them out; no question is too simple and no request is too outlandish. Ladies such as yourselves deserve to be celebrated and life is not just for the young to live; so live and make this a trip you will remember.” He lowered the mic and bowed again as the crowd applauded and registered their excitement. As his speech ended, cart pushing crew members began to wander the deck, offering drinks to the guests.

“Hello ladies.” A sharp eyed griffon pushed his cart closer to them. “Care for a drink?” He gestured over a set of disposable cups containing a lime green drink with pinkish swirls.

“What’s this?” Windy asked as she took one of the cups.

“It’s the ship's specialty.” He informed. “We call it the Breath of Fresh Air.”

“Catchy.” She snickered.

“Is it alcoholic?” Evershy asked.

“It can be.” He reached down with a laugh and produced a bottle of rum.

“Now we’re talking.” Windy held her cup out. “Hit me, sweetie.”

“Can do.” He generously spiked her drink. “And you, ma’am?”

“No, this is fine.” Evershy waved the bottle away with a smile.

Windy took a swig as he moved on and swished the drink in her mouth before swallowing. “Not too shabby.” She sucked her teeth. “Could use some sweetener.”

Evershy took a mild sip of hers. “Fruity, but a little rough for my tastes.”

“Well come on, let’s get the party started.” Windy put her arm around Evershy’s waist and pulled her along.

They spent a few hours meandering the vessel, grabbing a bite at one of the satellite restaurants and hanging out over a few glasses of wine at the bar. By now the ship was well out at sea and the shore had long since vanished in the distance. The air cooled as the sun began to sink for the day so they decided to return to their cabin to change into something warmer. The distinct sounds of panting could be heard as they rounded the port side corner of the third tier deck and they stopped in their tracks at the sight of one of the guests having sex with a member of the crew. The mare was seated on the metal railing, her dress wide open as the stallion took her. Her arms were around his neck, her face contorted in ecstasy as she pleaded for more.

“Oh dear.” Evershy quickly averted her eyes.

“Wow, they weren’t kidding about the service around here.” Windy smirked.

“Let’s uh… go this way instead.” Evershy grabbed her wrist and pulled her back around the corner. They went back the way they came and traveled down to the main deck on the starboard side of the ship. Passing one of the pools, they stopped again as they saw a griffon lying out on a long beach chair with a pegasi’s head buried between her thighs. “Again?” Evershy’s face reddened as she looked down.

“Okay, have sex in front of me once, shame on you. Have sex in front of me twice… and something weird is going on.” Windy grabbed the back of Evershy’s dress and pulled her head up.

“Let’s just get back to the cabin.” She hurried along, holding her gaze dead ahead.

They managed to make it to the room without running into another show. As they went in, Windy sat on the edge of her bed and hummed in thought. “Hey Shy, do you still have the pamphlet for this place?”

“Yes, Fluttershy put it in my purse.” Evershy retrieved her purse from the dresser and pulled out the tri-fold advertisement.

“Lemme see.” Windy held her hand out. She was given the ad and opened it up to start reading. “Ah, I see.” She folded it back up and winged it over onto Evershy’s bed with a grin.

“What?”

“Our little girls basically booked us a trip on the No-Tell Motel of the seas.”

“What!?” Evershy snatched up the ad and looked it over.

“The whole thing is filled with innuendo.” Windy sat back on her palms. “Fluttershy is too innocent to pick up on that stuff and I doubt Dashie made it past the front cover before she just agreed with the idea.” She laughed.

“This isn’t funny, Windy.” Evershy gave her a harsh glance.

“It kinda is, Shy.” Windy rebutted. “Besides, it isn’t the end of the world.”

“But every creature is going to be having sex out there.”

“So, it’s just sex.” Windy stood. “I’ve had it; you’ve had it… every creature has it.”

“Oh, I think I need another drink.” Evershy sat on her bed.

“Well, that’s what room service is for.” Windy went to the phone. “We can get whatever we want, this is all expense paid so we only have to cover booze and delivery.” She picked up the receiver. “What do you want; wine, something harder?” She bobbed her eyebrows. “Maybe a pizza with extra sausage?”

“Windy.”

“I’m kidding.” Windy brushed off her stare. “Remember what I said about loosening up?” She ordered them a bottle of cabernet along with a vegetarian pizza. Twenty minutes later, a knock came at their door. Windy answered and accepted their order, tipping him a five for his trouble. Flipping the glasses, she poured them both some wine and brought the pizza over to Evershy’s bed. “Here you go; one sausage free pizza.”

“Thank you.” Evershy took up her glass and a slice.

“This is the way to live, huh?” Windy toasted her with the pizza slice.

Evershy laughed and brought her slice to Windy’s. “Sure is.”

With their stomachs full and the alcohol hitting them, they stayed in the cabin for the rest of the night. The next morning, Windy immediately went about making a pot of coffee for them to take the edge off of their leftover buzz.

“Just what the doctor ordered.” Windy handed Evershy a cup.

“Thanks.” She quickly began to drink.

“So, are you going to be able to handle it out there?” Windy chuckled as she sat beside her on the bed. “Cause your face was almost as red as your hair last night.”

“Of course I can.” Evershy said, half surely. “Like you said… it’s just sex. We can still enjoy the cruise, there are lots of things we can do on board.”

“That’s the spirit.” Windy patted her back and headed for the bathroom. “I’m going to change.”

Windy switched into her knee length, jean shorts that conformed to her toned legs, a white tee shirt that was honestly a size too small and her favorite short-sleeved, red jacket. Evershy wore her floral patterned, dual layered sun dress with 360° 4 inch frill trim that ran around the collar and shoulder line. They headed back up to the main deck and found the scene relatively normal and free of any scandalous activity.

“Morning ladies.” Another cart wielding crew member approached them. “No better way to start the day then with a Breath of Fresh Air.”

“Whoever came up with that name is very proud of themselves, aren’t they.” Windy laughed as she took another pair of the drinks. “Thanks.” She handed one to Evershy as he continued on his route. Windy downed hers rather quickly and wound up finishing Evershy’s as she still couldn’t develop a taste for the concoction. They spent the morning taking in some live music at the outdoor bandstand before catching brunch at around 10:30. As the day heated up, so did the guests as they observed more and more random pairings unabashedly going at it in full view. Evershy did her best to ignore the voyeur’s paradise around her as she and Windy carried on with their day.

“Hey there.” They stopped as they were approached by one of the crew; a lean, twenty something stallion whose fur was swirled with white and mocha like a freshly stirred cappuccino.

“Hi.” Evershy smiled politely as he stepped up to them.

“Sorry to just pop over like this.” He held out his hand. “I’m Daydream. You must be Mrs. Shy.”

“How did you know?” She asked as she took his hand.

“From the room registry.” He smiled. “Look, I hope this doesn’t sound weird but I noticed you when you came on board and I’ve wanted to introduce myself.”

“That’s not so weird.” She gestured back to Windy. “This is my friend, Windy.”

“Howdy.” She saluted.

“Nice to meet you.” He waved shortly. “Um, we’re supposed to keep ourselves free but I wanted to let you know that I would be happy to be your personal server on this trip.” He ran his eyes over Evershy’s pleasantly plump and curvy body. “You’re a first timer; so maybe I could help show you around, maybe grab a drink… or anything else you might want.” His grin belied the meaning behind his words.

“Oh.” Evershy realized she was being hit on and she made the unfortunate mistake of glancing down to see him running this thumb over the bulge in his shorts. She quickly raised her eyes back to his and smiled. As Windy watched the scene with amusement she felt a bizarre presence behind her.

“You must be…” A voice registered in her right ear.

“Mrs. Whistles.” A second voice finished in her left.

Rapidly turning, she found herself face to face with a pair of young griffons. They were twins, virtually identical save for three distinguishing features. The plumage on the head of the right griffon came down over his left eye and his white face was accented by a brown patch over his right eye. On the contrary, the plumage on the head of the left griffon came down over his right eye and his brown face was accented by a white patch over his left eye. They wore only spandex shorts, their effeminate bodies complete with narrow shoulders, slender arms and fairly curved hips.

“Whoa.” Windy absorbed the sight of them. “Hi there.”

“My name is Aron.” The one on the right introduced.

“My name is Nora.” The one on the left introduced.

“We’re pleased to…” Aron began.

“Meet you, ma’am.” Nora concluded.

“Okay.” Windy smiled. “It’s... nice to meet you too.”

“We would also like to offer…” Aron started.

“Our service to you.” Nora finished.

“Do you two always talk like that?” She asked candidly.

“Like what…” Aron tiled his head right.

“Mrs. Whistles.” Nora tilted his head left.

“Uh, never mind.” She laughed, finding the odd pair interesting.

“Windy.” Evershy decided to allow Daydream to give them more information and turned to let Windy know; she gasped at the sight of the eerie brothers.

“Oh, I see you met the twins.” Daydream chuckled.

“Sure did.” Windy nodded.

“Hello…” Aron stepped up to Evershy.

“Mrs. Shy.” Nora went to his side.

“Hello.” She waved nervously.

“This is Aron and Nora.” Windy put an arm around each of their necks. “Creepy huh?”

“That’s not very…” Aron looked up at her.

“Nice, Mrs. Whistles.” Nora did the same.

“Aw, I’m just messing with you.” Windy squeezed them. “I’d be happy to have you around.”

“Well, Daydream is coming with us too.” Evershy informed. “I figured he could at least let us know what’s going on.”

“My pleasure, ladies.” Daydream put his hands on Evershy’s shoulders.

“Yes, well...” She jumped forward as she felt something press into her butt. “Please, lead the way.” She motioned for him to walk in front. Daydream led them along, Evershy at his back and Windy bringing up the rear with a griffon on either side of her. “Daydream, to be honest, our daughters booked this trip for us and it’s apparent they didn’t really understand what this cruise was.”

“Oh.” He glanced back at her. “So, you didn’t know this was a… pleasure cruise?” He chuckled.

“No.” She shook her head. “I mean, Windy and I are married.”

“Well, congratulations.” He twisted back with a smile.

“Not to each other, smart ass.” Windy tittered. “Not for lack of trying though.” She reached forward and pushed Evershy slightly.

“Oh stop.” Evershy smiled back at her.

“Still, that isn’t uncommon.” Daydream continued. “Like 80% of the women here are married.” As they crossed into a more open area they saw quite a number of guests and staff having some intense fun. “That’s kind of the point.” He watched the lovemaking. “Married or not, some women just want to get away and have a wild time with no strings attached. What happens on the ocean and all that, right?”

“If you say so.” Evershy didn’t really agree with the concept.

They passed by a bar cart and Daydream snatched up a shot of vodka while Windy took a shot of whiskey. “I’ve been here for a little over a year now.” Daydream carried on. “I was part of a mass hiring. The only two original crew members left are the Captain and Solstice. The Captain is also the owner of this ship; this whole operation is a private enterprise of his design.”

“Must be a fun guy.” Windy noted.

“Honestly, I couldn’t say.” Daydream admitted.

“Why not?” Evershy asked.

“No one…” Aron chimed in.

“Sees the Captain.” Nora ended the tidbit of info.

“Only Solstice.” Aron added.

“Solstice only.” Nora repeated.

They traveled up to the highest deck, a DJ was playing music and many were dancing on the large floor. In the floor’s center though, a massive stallion that was two heads taller and a set of shoulders wider than any other aboard was getting a deal of attention. A lithe dragon and a heavy set mare were on their knees, practically worshipping his impressive stallionhood. He effortlessly held a pegasi by the hips; holding her up to his mouth as he pleasured her with his broad tongue, her legs draped over his powerful shoulders and holding his large ears like handles.

“Who is that?” Windy asked as her eyes drank in his muscular body.

“Oh, that’s Big Ben.” Daydream said with a sigh.

“Fitting name.” Windy smiled.

“It isn’t his real name.” He continued. “Nobody knows his real name, we just started calling him that and it stuck.”

“Ben is popular.” Aron noted.

“Very popular.” Nora emphasized.

The new group spent the afternoon together. Daydream told them more about the ship and detailed places that were less sexually active. They had lunch at the bistro and he continued his heavy flirting with Evershy who worked diligently to play it off. Windy began to take to the unique twins, delighting in their vocal quirk and sincerely sweet nature. Beginning to feel overwhelmed by the public displays, Evershy soon decided she needed a break from life on deck and they headed for their cabin.

“Well, thank you for taking the time for us.” Evershy said as they neared the stairs to the lower decks.

“Anytime.” Daydream lightly took her hand and gave it a squeeze. “Will I see you tomorrow?”

“Maybe.” She lightly shrugged. “We’ll definitely be around.”

“Have a good…” Aron tipped his head to Windy.

“Night, Mrs. Whistles.” Nora copied the stance.

“Thanks for the company.” She laid a hand to each of their heads and ruffled their feathers. “You little weirdoes.”

As the boys left them they headed downstairs. Evershy let out a huge sigh as they walked down the hall towards their cabin. The passage was filled with languid moaning and they came upon a tall, dragoness who had a pair of stallions on their knees, greedily lapping at both her holes. She smiled at them as they walked by, giving Windy a wink. Windy pointed her finger back at her with a smirk of her own. When they got into the room, Evershy immediately excused herself to the bathroom and slammed the door.

“Oh my, I don’t know if I can take five more days of this.” She sat on the sink and took several deep breaths. She pulled up her dress up and slid her hand underneath the skirt, feeling her panties and finding them soaked. “Ugh, what’s wrong with me? I can’t believe I got so worked up.” She pressed her fingers against the moist spot and rubbed herself. “This is… so wrong.” Her mind and body wrestled as her fingers worked to gratify her need. “But.” She let out a low moan and her mind flashed an image of Daydream. Biting her lip, she pulled her hand up and slid it under the cotton. Evershy gasped and quickly clapped her other hand over her mouth, whining into it as she worked her fingers inside. She recalled the feeling of Daydream pressing himself against her from behind, wondering what it would have felt like if only their clothes weren’t in the way. “No.” She pulled her fingers out and pushed her dress down. “What am I doing?” Turning the sink on, she pooled some cold water in her hands and rubbed in on her face. Taking a moment to collect herself she turned off the light and went back into the bedroom. She recoiled in shock as she saw Windy writhing on her bed, her shorts undone and her hand thrust down them. “Windy!?”

“S… sorry, Shy.” She panted, rolling her breast in her opposite hand. “I guess… all the action out there got me more excited… than I thought.” She moaned as she hit a particularly sensitive spot.

“What in the world has gotten into you?” Evershy asked as she looked away.

“Mm, your fingers I hope.” She smiled. “Your tongue if I’m lucky.”

“Windy!”

“Don’t be like that, Shy.” Windy rolled her lust fogged eyes up at her. “I heard you in there.”

“I... I was…” Evershy’s cheeks reddened.

“You were thinking about that little hotty, Daydream.” Windy said knowingly. “Or at least part of him.” She slid off the bed and went to Evershy, gently taking her wrists and bending down to look into her eyes. “Believe it or not… I was kind of hoping something like this might happen.”

“What?” Evershy raised her head in surprise.

Windy smiled and ran her fingertips up Evershy’s arms. “You know, I still think about that night we had together way back when.”

Evershy’s mouth dropped open at the mention of it. “That was… a long time ago, Windy.”

“Going on twenty years now.” Windy clarified. “Just a couple of college girls having some fun, but it was more to me than that, Shy. I’ve been thinking about that night ever since… thinking about you.” They backed up against the wall and Windy pressed her body against hers.

“Windy, stop it.” Evershy said sternly.

“Are you really telling me there isn’t a part of you that wants this?” Windy asked with a hint of frustration.

“I don’t… I mean…” Evershy struggled.

Windy brought her head closer. “You want to know something, I’ve always fantasized about stealing you away someday.” She moved in and kissed her cheek. “So Bow and I could share you.”

“Please, Windy.” Evershy pushed her back. “Enough.”

“Come on.” Windy huffed. “You’re horny, I’m horny… let’s fuck.” She moved in again.

“I said stop!” Evershy reeled back and slapped her as hard as she could.

Windy stumbled away and looked at Evershy with stricken eyes as she held her sore cheek. “Shy… I…” She stuttered. “I’m sorry.” Evershy rushed past her and out into the hall, heading back up to the main deck. She went to the railing and looked out over the sea while catching her breath. Glancing down at her hand, she found it was still bright red from how hard she hit Windy. After a long five or six minutes she went back down and returned to the room. Stepping in, she heard the shower running behind the closed bathroom door. Evershy went to the door and held her ear to it, her heart dropping at the sound of Windy sobbing.

“Windy.” She called softly. “Can I come in?”

“Sure.” Windy’s voice answered weakly after a long pause.

Evershy opened the door and entered the steamy room. She could see Windy’s blurry form behind the misty glass and the top of her sporty cut peeking over the sliding door. “Are you… okay?” She asked as she rested against the vanity counter.

“I just told my best friend I wanted to tag team her with my husband. What do you think?” She asked in return.

“Yeah, that was certainly news.” Evershy acknowledged.

“I’m so sorry, Shy.” Windy spoke, her voice cracking through her crying. “I wanted to say all that stuff to you but… not like that. I don’t know what happened… I….” She started crying too much to speak anymore. Evershy couldn’t stand hearing her in this state. She shed her glasses and clothes, pulling the door open and stepping in with her. “Shy?” Windy stopped weeping out of shock at seeing her.

“It’s okay.” Evershy hugged her. “I’m not mad at you.” She laid her cheek to hers. “I’m sorry I hit you.”

“Shy.” Windy threw her arms around her. They stood in the cascading water for several minutes not saying a word, Evershy just holding her close until Windy stayed her tears. “I’m sorry.” She finally spoke up. “I’ve spent so long trying to keep my feelings for you buried and I’ve always been able to. But tonight… I don’t know; maybe it was the drinks or all the sex or both or whatever… I just couldn’t keep it inside anymore.” She sighed, trying to keep herself from tearing up. “I wanted you. I needed you so bad I felt like I was going to explode.”

“I’m the one who’s sorry.” Evershy held her tighter.

“For what?” Windy asked.

“For making you feel like you couldn’t talk to me about all this.” Evershy pulled back and looked into her eyes. “Have you really been holding this in for all these years?”

“I had to, Shy.” Windy held her cheek. “I know you’re not like me. After college you met Cirrus Breeze and settled down and… as badly as I wanted to pour my heart out to you I just couldn’t bring myself to lay all of that on you.” She tried to smile. “I met Bow and had Rainbow Dash but… deep down a part of me was in love with you and I couldn’t shake it no matter how hard I tried.”

Evershy put her hand over Windy’s and pushed her cheek into her palm. “Let’s talk about this in the bedroom.” Windy agreed and they dried off, wrapping themselves in towels and sitting beside each other on the bed. “You’re not the only one who thinks about that night, just so you know.” Evershy laid her hand on Windy’s leg.

“Really?”

“Of course.” She sighed. “I’m not blind, Windy; I know how predictable and safe my life has become. That night we shared was so wild and freeing.” She laughed. “You always bring out the worst in me in the best possible way.”

“I am a bad influence.” Windy managed to laugh. “So, do you have any feelings for me at all?”

“I can’t just say yes or no to that, Windy.” She frowned a bit. “I always feel like I'm in a mental tug-o-war with myself when it comes to stuff like this. I’m not as… open as you are about things like sexuality. I was raised not to be.” She shook her head. “The only thing I know right now is that I feel frustrated. All those creatures out there just having sex with whoever they want and wherever they want, not caring who sees… that should be disgusting to me but… I’m jealous.” She lowered her head in a sort of shame. “And I feel terrible for feeling that way, all I can think about is what Cirrus would say if he knew what was going on in my head.” She looked back up at Windy. “And you; hearing you confess all of that just now, even though it may not have been the ideal way you wanted to.” She laid her hand on top of Windy’s. “I don’t ever want you to feel like you have to keep part of yourself locked away from me. But you did, because I’m always so locked away from myself.”

“Then let’s cut all the crap.” Windy reached up and took her cheek. “Let’s unlock everything and just be honest with ourselves about ourselves. There’s nobody else here; just you and me, hundreds of miles away from anything else that influences our lives.” Her enthusiastic smile returned. “Shy, I love you and I’m so mad at myself for being too scared for twenty years to say it to you. Still, I feel so much lighter having finally gotten it all out and off my chest.” She ran her thumb just under her glasses. “I know I’m married and so are you, but I want this.” She lightly gestured between the two of them. “I want this more than you could ever know. So just be straight with me, Shy. If you honestly don’t want to be with me like that then just say so and I promise you won’t hear about it again.”

Evershy forced her mind to abandon the dozens of questions and concerns that usually impeded her deeper feelings and emotions. She reached up to her cleavage and grabbed the towel, tugging it until it came undone and fell from her body. “I don’t know what happens after this but… I’ll worry about it later.” She smiled. “I just want to be with you right now.”

“Shy.” Their heads slowly got closer until their lips finally met. Windy yanked off her own towel and they put their arms around each other, their hands wandering the other’s body freely. Their kiss, fueled by so much repressed desire, sent their hearts racing. “Oh, Shy.” She whispered as she pulled away to take a breath. “Your lips are just as soft as I remember.”

“They are?”

“Believe me, I never forgot what it felt like to kiss you.” She smiled and sat back. “Did you enjoy that?”

Evershy blushed and nodded. “Yes.”

“Do you want to keep going?”

“Yes.” She smiled warmly. “Just, go slow… okay?”

“Anything for you, Shy.” Windy reached out and laid her hand to the base of Evershy’s neck, running it down and over her hanging breast. “God I love your body, Shy.”

“You still think I look good? Even after all this time?”

“You’re damn right I do.” Windy grinned as she firmly grasped Evershy’s breast and ran her finger over her larger areola. “Just looking at you makes me wet.”

“Windy.” She shied from the graphic idea.

“What?” Windy snickered. “No more holding back, right?”

“Right.” Evershy reached out in return and ran her hand across Windy’s thigh and up her stomach, her fingers dancing in the ridges of her abs. "I’m jealous though, you look exactly the same as you did back then. Actually, you might be in even better shape now.” She looked down at her own body. “And there is just… more of me.”

“Hey.” Windy pushed her back onto the bed and climbed on top of her. “That may be true but trust me…” Her hand swam over Evershy’s left breast and down to her plump rear. “You’ve got it in all the right places.” Falling forward onto her chest, they fell into another kiss. Windy pried Evershy’s legs open with her own and massaged her pussy with her thigh. Evershy held onto the base of Windy’s wings as she moaned at the sudden stimulation. “I missed those cute noises you make.” Windy giggled as she moved in, kissing Evershy’s neck. “You still okay?”

“Yes.” She answered in a fevered whisper.

“So, were you really thinking about Daydream in the bathroom?” Windy asked.

“I… I don’t…”

“It’s okay if you were you know.” Windy pushed herself up a bit and looked down into her eyes. “You don’t have to feel ashamed.”

“I know.” Evershy conceded.

“Then just be honest about it.” Windy smiled and flexed her leg, working her muscle into Evershy’s labia. “Just say you want to fuck him.”

“Windy.” Evershy panted. “I… I want…”

“Come on, you can do it.” She teased.

“I want to… fuck… him.” She finally managed.

“What was that?” Windy lowered her ear to her lips.

“I want to fuck him, Windy.”

“Holy hell!” Windy gasped as she sat back up. “Did you hear that!?”

“What!?” Evershy looked around in a panic.

“Absolutely nothing.” Windy laughed. “You said it out loud and look, the world didn’t end.”

Evershy lowered her head back to the bed with an exasperated sigh. “Ok, I get the point.”

Windy chuckled and laid down at her side, she hooked her leg over Evershy’s and braced her head in her hand while she leaned on her elbow. “Do you?”

“I do.” Evershy rolled her torso over and draped her arm over Windy’s waist.

“Doesn’t it feel better to just say it?” Windy asked.

“Yeah.” She admitted.

“So, you want to invite him over?” Windy winked. “I don’t mind.”

“No!” Evershy laughed and slapped her hip. “What would Cirrus think?” Besides, being like this with you right now is already a lot to process.”

“Hey, I don’t think you give Cirrus enough credit.” Windy rubbed their hooves together. “Trust me, every guy has their freaky side. He might be into it.”

“Not every couple is as freaky as you and Bow seem to be.” Evershy caressed Windy’s perky chest. “Speaking of which, does he know about your little fantasy?”

“Yeah, I told him.”

“You did?” Evershy asked in surprise. “W…what did he say?”

“He got rock hard and we fucked like teenagers.” Windy ran her finger over Evershy’s lips with a grin. “Best part was.” She moved closer and kissed her. “We were both thinking about you the whole time.”

“You two are terrible.” Evershy smiled. “That’s so…”

“Hot.” Windy cut her off. “I know.” She laughed and looked at Evershy with a relaxed smile. “I love being able to just lay here with you and talk like this now.”

“Me too.” Evershy took Windy’s hand and kissed it, laying her palm over her heart. “I could get used to this.”

“We’ve still got five more days till the real world comes back.” Windy wriggled closer and pushed their bodies together. “How about we just cut loose from here on out and we can hash out the details when we get home.”

“That… sounds fun.” Evershy accepted another long kiss from her.

“Shy, since you still want to go slow with this.” Windy began as their kiss broke. “There’s something I’d really like.”

“What?” Evershy asked.

“I want to watch you touch yourself.” Windy reached down her body and ran her fingers over her clit.

“Oh.” Evershy looked down at herself nervously. “O… okay.” Her hand slowly lowered to her loins; she held her hooves together and parted her knees like a butterfly’s wings. “Like this?” Her fingers began treading over her lips.

“Yeah.” Windy confirmed through a husky breath. She watched her intently as Evershy slowly worked herself up. Clearly a bit embarrassed at first, as her body began to get what it was screaming for her inhibitions melted away and soon she was roughly burying her fingers in herself. Windy matched her pace, completely enthralled by the look of lust on her sweet, bespectacled face. Keeping one hand on herself, she moved her other to Evershy’s bouncing breast; holding it still as she craned her neck down to suck on it. A throaty gasp broke free from her at the additional attention, her head whipping back and forth on the bed.

“Oh, Windy.” Evershy panted. “I’m… I’m close.”

Upon hearing that, Windy immediately straddled her again. She braced her left hand on the bed, holding her whole body up as she hovered her crotch above Evershy’s. She worked herself relentlessly as she looked down at her impassioned friend. “Shy, cum for me. I want to see your face when you do it.” Evershy fell into a cacophony of cries and grunts as she brought herself off. Windy could hear her squirting onto the bed and completely lost it as she joined her in climaxing. “Shy!” Windy barely held herself up as she came, her own juices flowing down onto Evershy’s stomach as she stared down at her. Windy pushed herself off and crashed down onto the bed again, chest rising and falling rapidly. Evershy lay a panting mess, the sheets below her drenched from her much needed orgasm. “Holy shit… I needed that.” Windy rolled onto her back with a spent laugh.

“Me… too.” Evershy admitted as they both laughed up at the ceiling. She felt Windy’s hand come down onto hers and flipped her palm up, interlacing their fingers.

“I love you.” Windy said again.

“I love you too, Windy.” Evershy rolled her head over to see Windy looking at her with slightly damp eyes. “I’m sorry it took me so long to say it.”

They rewrapped themselves in their towels and Windy ordered another bottle of wine to enjoy as their bodies came down from the high. She poured them both a glass and they sat on the couch, giggling as they looked into each other’s eyes and tapping their glasses together. Sharing a deep sip of the merlot, they settled in and rested their heads together.

“That was amazing, Shy.” Windy rubbed Evershy’s leg. “You are one sexy mommy.”

“Thanks.” Evershy smiled with great embarrassment.

“I was thinking though.” Windy twisted her lips in thought. “This all may have worked out but… I’m really sorry I came after you like that.”

“It’s okay.” Evershy promised. “You don’t have to keep apologizing.”

“It isn’t just that… something was… wrong.” Windy tried to find words to express what she was thinking. “I mean, those were definitely my feelings but I felt like they were overtaking me… I couldn’t control myself.”

“What are you trying to say?” Evershy sat up straight and gave her a concerned look.

“I don’t know.” Windy admitted. “I just feel like something’s wrong.”

“Well, I’ve definitely been feeling more… excited… since we’ve been here.” Evershy thought back over the last two days. “I’ve been having some pretty out of the ordinary thoughts but I’ve been able to keep it in check… nothing like what you’re describing.”

“We’ve been together the whole time.” Windy continued her thought. “I don’t know what could be different.”

As Evershy considered Windy's words her gaze wandered the room until it came to rest on one of the disposable, red cups. Her mind re-winded through events and she suddenly jumped up from the couch. “Breath of Fresh Air.” She muttered.

“What?” Windy asked.

“The drink.” She pointed to the cup. “Every creature on the ship has been sucking that stuff down, especially you… but not me. You’ve had almost a dozen of those over the past two days and I’ve only had like two and half.”

Windy began to catch up to her logic. “Are you saying that stuff is… drugged or something?” She rose and went to the dresser, picking up the cup and looking down at the small amount of liquid left.

“Maybe.” Evershy shrugged. “It’s the only thing that makes sense. Every creature is so calm in the morning but by the afternoon this place turns into a floating porn movie. Not to mention the crew is always handing it out right and left to any creature that will take it.”

“Hmm. You might be on to something, Shy.” Windy put the cup down and leaned against the dresser.

“But we can’t be sure.” Evershy sighed.

“We can’t… but I know who we can ask.” Windy smiled.

“Daydream.” Evershy caught on.

“Yeah, and the twins.” She nodded. “Daydream has obviously got it bad for you. You’ve got his balls as blue as the water out there.” She pushed herself from the dresser and put her hands on Evershy’s shoulders. “It should be easy for you to get him back in here so we can have a little chat.”

“You want me to… seduce him?” She asked unsurely.

“He’s already seduced, Shy.” Windy noted with a smirk. “Just spend some time with him, bat your eyes, shake that cute butt of yours and invite him down. While you’re dealing with him, I’ll track down the twins. We’ll get them back here and see what we can get out of them.”

“Okay.” Evershy nodded. “Sounds like a plan.”

“Great.” Windy retrieved the bottle of wine. “Now let’s get buzzed.” She walked over to her and wiggled the bottle. “Wanna do body shots?” Windy’s eyebrows hopped up and down suggestively.

Evershy held her glass out for a refill. “This is fine.” She laughed. After polishing off the bottle they lost their towels and nestled down with each other in the drier of the two beds.

Author's Note

This is my initial shot at a mature tale with a more involved plot and also my first anthro story. I'm hoping to make this a series utilizing more of the marvelous matrons of the MLP universe. With respect to Mr. & Mrs. Shy, I chose the name Evershy for her as I felt it was a sweet name that fell in line with her daughter's. I named Mr. Shy, Cirrus Breeze, with cirrus being a type of cloud that is also known as a 'mare's tail', so it works on various levels.