Fillydelphia Freedom

I awoke with a yawn to the sound of birds chirping and cars passing by on the street below. I lived on the 6th floor of the Sunrise Hotel so the cars weren’t too loud. Not that I’d mind as I was a heavy sleeper. I’d sleep all day if I could, but then I wouldn’t be able to exercise. Which was super as the gym is the only place I know of that that mare also frequents. The mare with the cute butt.

Yes, I’m into mares and a little perverted, I admit. If that’s not your thing then you won’t like my story and you should leave now.

If you’re reading this, then you’re super okay with some mare-on-mare action and also a little perverted yourself. Or, you’re just curious, which I also totally respect. But, now, back to the mare.

She’s this gray hottie with tits a little smaller than mine and a firm-looking ass. I say firm-looking as I would have no way of knowing until I was up close and personal with it. Do I seem sure of myself? Sure... But, I like to call that confidence. Others may call it overconfidence.

Thinking about her was getting me all hot again, as thinking about her usually does. Time to play with myself. Luckily, I sleep naked. Throwing the covers off, I licked the fingers on my left hand and lowered them to my crotch. Without hesitation, I shoved them in and gripped my left boob with my right hand. Fuck, I love my E-cups! Now, I know what you're thinking. Oh, boy! A sex scene to masturbate to! Sorry to disappoint but there's more important things to talk about right now than my multi-orgasm fingerbang. Like, how today I planned on stalking that plot device.

After my final orgasm, I left my bedroom to take a shower. Nothing too lewd happened, though I did play with my breasts a little. I can't help it. Those dangling chesticles are just too much fun. Does it sound like I'm more of a boob girl? Is it weird that I've only mentioned that the mare I have my eyes on has a cute butt? I've also checked her boobs out. Just, when she bends over, her ass looks amazing in that tight spandex.

After the shower, I got dressed. My go-to outfit were my workout clothes. A nice, purple top with green over my lovely tits. Matched my hair color and also showed off my belly. For pants, I wore my own tight spandex to accentuate my own amazing ass. I swear to the gods, if I could clone myself I would. God, that makes it sound like I think of myself as being the center of the universe. Far from it. I just think I look super fine.

Grabbing my gym bag, I left my apartment and headed to the elevator, riding it all the way to the bottom floor. As I exited, I saw another fine mare, whom I was proud to call my friend, heading towards the front doors.

“Chrysanthemum!” I yelled, running towards her. “Hey, Kris!” She was a dark purple earth pony with forest green hair down to her shoulders. She was currently wearing a red tube top, that hugged her wonderful D-cups, and black shorts with sport shoes. Even though her name begins with a C, she still prefers Kris with a K. Not sure why, but I bet it has something to do with her edgy I-don't-care-attitude.

She looked over at me and stopped walking. "Hey, Blossom," she said in her sexy, emotionless voice. Most see her as boring, but I can pick up on the subtle hints of emotions in her voice. Maybe, it was because I've known her a while. "Plan on staring at that mare again? Or, are you gonna actually work out?"

"Pbff," I scoffed, walking up beside her as we began walking together. "I can do both."

"Really?" Kris asked as we left the hotel. "Because, you say that every time. And, then I look over... and, you're drooling."

She got me. "Whaaaaaat?" I asked, jokingly playing stupid. "What you mean?"

"I may be the last mare to take dating advice from," Kris started, going in a direction that I could already tell I wasn't gonna like. "but, maybe you should ask her out?"

"I can't do just one," I explained. "You know that. I like variety. Did you really forget our first time together? Or our second? Third? Fourth, even?"

Kris eyed me, with a look that told me to shut up. So, I did. "You can't honestly be content with fooling around. Don't you want someone special?"

I just stared at her. Sure, that'd be nice. But, once I settle down then that's it! No more gawking at tits and ass. Unless my special mare is into sharing. One can only hope. That one being me. And I hope a lot. "Maybe, I can... give her a chance... Maybe, ask her over to hang with us..."

I saw Kris give me a light smile, which was the biggest she was capable, I guess. "That's the spirit, Blossom. Just don’t show her your porn.”

I gasped again. “On our first date?” I jokingly asked as we arrived at an intersection. “That’s, at leeaast a second date thing.”

“And, don’t start grabbing her,” Kris went on, as if I didn’t know to not suddenly grab a mare’s body without permission.

I let out a groan. “Yes, moooooom...” I said as we crossed the road. “I’m not a rapist. I’m just frisky and playful.”

“By frisky and playful,” my friend started. “you mean fingering and groping?”

I chuckled and bit my lip. “Hmmm... Talk dirty some more.”

My sexy little poison flower rolled her eyes again. “I’m serious. Keep it cool.”

“I’m being serious, too,” I said with a smile as I nudged my friend. “I love it when you talk dirty.” She shot me a wide-eyed look which told me she wanted to know that I got it. Which, I did. “Aaaaaaand... I won’t grab the mare,” I promised.

About a few minutes later, we arrived at the gym and we entered. I immediately pumped on the breaks and held out my hand to stop my friend. "Kris," I said in a loud whisper, before lightly patting her chest repeatedly. "Kris, look..." To answer your question... yes, I can feel her tits.

"He-Hey," Kris protested, before seeing the mare, too. "Oh. Remember--"

"Yeah, yeah," I muttered, walking over to the locker room to stash my bag. Grabbing a water, I left the room with Kris, who went off to do her own thing. My eyes, obviously, went to the mare with the butt. "Damn..."

I guess I should actually tell you what she looked like. Though, no combination of words would do her justice. She is a gray pegasus mare with a fit body like mine, only her butt was a bit bubbly and stretched her spandex shorts quite nicely. Her boobs also seemed to be a bit bigger than mine, too. She also had blonde hair that hung above her eyes and hung down past her neck in the back. Her most interesting feature was that her eyes were crossed. That didn't seem to hinder her as she was working out just fine. I should know, as I was staring at her. Right now, she was sitting on a mat, doing splits. Her back was to me so I had a nice shot of her butt. When I finally snapped back to reality, I looked to my right to see Kris standing there.

"Are you going to talk to her?" She asked me, sounding a little impatient. And, her arms were crossed, so I knew she meant business.

“Eventually...” I shrugged, before I walked over to a treadmill. After stepping onto it, I turned it on the slow speed and started walking.

As I worked out my amazing legs, I glanced over at the gray mare. Since she was wearing shorts today, I could see part of her hip and cutie mark. Looked like a bunch of dots. Bubbles, perhaps? Would explain her bubbly ass.

“This is getting sad,” Kris sighed as she watched me. “I’m gonna go say something to her.”

I went wide-eyed at that and quickly turned to face her, almost falling over on the treadmill. “N-Noooooooo, don’t... I’ll say something, I swear.”

“Are you sure?” Kris asked with a raised eyebrow and crossed arms.

I nodded with a wide smile. “Absolutely!”

“Good,” The dark purple mare said, before she looked past me. “Because, she’s leaving.”

I went wide-eyed again and looked over to where the gray mare was doing splits. She had her mat rolled up and was making her way to the front door.

“She didn’t shower,” I pointed out with a smile. “Meaning, She showers at home. If I invite her over, she’ll shower at my place...”

“Blossom, that’s...” my friend started to say before I took off. “We talked about this!” She called after me, before I left the building. I completely forgot my gym bag but Kris is a dear. She'll grab it for me.

For the next few minutes, maybe an hour, I casually and inconspicuously followed bubble butt by hiding in bushes and whistling while keeping a distance of no more then three feet. I have no idea how she noticed me, but she did. Took her long enough. We were just passing the park when she whipped around to face me. I froze mid-whistle, staring at her. She didn't look angry, but rather irritated.

"What are you doing?" She asked in an airy voice, eyes narrowed slightly.

"Uh..." I said, not sure how to approach this. So, I decided to be blatantly honest. "Following you."

The gray mare sighed heavily. "So, you stare at me for days at the gym and then follow me around the city?"

I clasped my hands together and took a deep breath. "Would you like to hang out?" I asked suddenly.

This must have caught her off guard as she went a little wide-eyed. Could've also been nervousness. "Oh..." she said. "Well..."

"My friend and I could use another mare to hang out with," I explained with a smile. "We were gonna head back to my place to play games and watch TV. Join us?"

The gray mare eyed the ground in, what I'm assuming to be, thought. "I... Well... No one's asked me to hang out before..."

"Weeeeellll..." I cooed, sliding closer to her. "I'm asking."

Even though we were inches apart, the mare didn't seem to wanna pull away. I knew it. She wanted me, too. I even noticed a little blush on her and made her look super adorable. And, if she said yes, maybe I could talk her into showering together. We were both just working out after all. Her, a little more than me, but still.

"I-I suppose I could try..." the mare said softly.

"Great!" I exclaimed, taking a step back and holding out my hand. "Name's Blossomforth. But, my friend calls me Blossom." It was true. I only had one friend; Kris. Hopefully, this mare could be my friend, too. My sexy bubbly friend.

"Derpy..." the mare replied, holding her hand out and taking mine. Her skin was so soft and her grip was gentle. She definitely was a darling of a mare. And, the mare had a name now. A name I could call out during my fantasy fingerbang sessions. "Just let me go home and shower first."

I then went wide-eyed. "Wh-What?!" I exclaimed, startling Derpy. Before I could say anything else, Kris came running up to us.

"No," she said sternly. "Don't say anything stupid." She sure could sound serious and intimidating when she wanted. She then shot Derpy a smile. "Hello. Chrysanthemum. You can call me Kris."

Derpy gave a shy smile. "Derpy."

"Shall we see you later?" Kris asked. "We could always use someone else to hang out with."

The gray mare nodded, before looking at me. "So, I'll just... go home and shower, and... then we can hang..."

I was still open-mouthed from her saying yes and mentioning that she wanted to shower before hanging out. I then snapped out of it and chuckled nervously. "Uh, yeah," I said with a smile. At least she was still hanging out with us.

After I gave her my address, she gave us a smile and walked away. Damn, she looked so fine. That butt sway was to die for. I looked over at Kris with a light chuckle. "Thanks for the save."

Kris was smirking at me. "I figured you could use some help. Also..." She reached down and picked up my gym bag before shoving it into my arms. "You forgot this. Maybe next time you'll actually need it."

I stuck my tongue out at her before looking at Derpy, who was a ways away now. I could've sworn I saw her look back at me. "I guess we just... wait?"

My friend patted my shoulder and started making her way back to the hotel. "Come on, Blossom. Let's go kill some time." Grinning, I quickly caught up to her and gave her butt a smack. She let out a startled gasp and looked at me with wide eyes. I just shrugged and giggled.

"Not in public," she growled through her teeth, walking faster.