Rainbow snagged the bottle in the crook of her forehoof and looked around the table. All good outcomes, of course. The fate of the dice… maybe a bit less so, but so far the night had proven that even Discord's weird magic was worth enduring in exchange for a chance with her friends.

“This is weird, isn't it?” Rainbow said without really thinking. When everyone else at the table froze and stared, she clarified. “I mean, not that we're screwing each other. That's awesome. Glad I decided to show up tonight, that's for sure. I just mean… obviously we're all into each other.” She glanced at Fluttershy, who was still beet red and jittering from the sheer intensity of her recent climaxes. Fluttershy met her gaze and bit her lip. “Even the one pony who I was sure was totally straight.”

Rarity clicked her tongue. “Now, Dash, it's in terribly poor taste to challenge another's identity like that. If tonight leads to our dear friend re-assessing her sexuality, that's her business alone.”

The deer friend in question flushed even brighter. “Oh, it's okay, Rarity. Rainbow is right. I guess I… I think you're all very pretty—” Rainbow grumbled at that. “—and I trust you all so much. I do mostly like stallions, but I think you girls are sort of… exceptions?” A certain pink something winked at her from across the table, and her blush deepened.

Rainbow sighed. “Yeah, yeah, details details, mushy mush. All I'm saying is… it's crazy that we haven't done anything like this before, right?”

Another long silence.

Twilight was the first to break it. “I've had a bit of a crush on all of you at one point or another. Nothing too serious, but I've been to the bucket of worthless relationship self-help books a few times. Every time I think I decided that our friendship was better than any romantic or sexual relationship could be.” She resisted the urge to glance at Rarity. “Barely,” she added in a whisper.

“For my part,” Rarity said, “I think I simply misjudged… well, everypony. Ponyville isn't exactly ripe for sexual escapades, and you all fit in so nicely here I assumed the same of you. I must unfortunately admit that Discord has somehow taught me a valuable lesson about presuming things about others tonight.” She huffed. “Then again”—she turned to Twilight—“you chose the game, and I would much prefer to give you the credit for breaking through that wall.”

Twilight felt the swarm of butterflies in her stomach swirl back to life.

Applejack shrugged. “Never been one for dating. Pretty much all the action I've had over the years was when I was helping out other farms with their harvests. I'll tell you what, you ain't lived until you've had a roll in the hay with a leek farmer.” Then she dropped her gaze and blushed faintly. “But I already make time for y'all, so I wouldn't mind adding dang near perfect sex to the table.” Especially with a particular one of them.

All eyes turned to Pinkie Pie. She blinked and said, “I kept inviting you to sex parties, but none of you ever came. After a while I figured you just weren't interested.”

Rainbow jolted. “Those were real?”

“They did seem like a right decent prank,” Applejack said. “I didn't pay them no mind.”

Pinkie frowned. “Oh. Well, if you're interested, Davenport hosts an orgy at the end of every month. And if you want more action than that, I know a place in Canterlot that's bumping every weekend.”

“How many orgies do you go to, darling?” Rarity asked with apprehension.

“As many as I feel like,” Pinkie said with a smile. “I might need to cancel with Vinyl Scratch tomorrow though. After tonight, I have a feeling I'm going to be preeeeeetty sexed-out.” She waggled her eyebrows across the table at Fluttershy, who blushed and dropped her gaze to the table.

“Well, now that we've all explained ourselves, are you going to spin, Dash?” Rarity asked.

Rainbow looked down at the bottle. She tried her best not to look at the earth pony to her side. “Yeah, yeah, one sec.” She bit her lip and swiped at the neck of the bottle, sending it whirling on its axis. After a few seconds, it slid to a stop, the tip pointing squarely at…

“Oh, me,” Fluttershy whispered. She looked over at Rainbow Dash with wide eyes.

Rainbow tried not to be disappointed. Fluttershy was as gorgeous as anypony, but she was straight (mostly straight, anyway), they'd experimented together before and found it disappointing, and… well, Fluttershy wasn't Applejack. “We can pass if you don't—” she started to say.

Fluttershy was already reaching for a die. “Oh… Did you want to pass?” she asked. Her voice was still a bit breathless from her the workout Twilight had given her, but most of her characteristic hesitation seemed to be gone. She tapped and played with die with one hoof while she waited for Rainbow's answer.

Rainbow shook her head. “No, I'm cool, just leaving the door open for you. Since… you know…”

“It's too late at night to think about my sexuality,” Fluttershy said with a small smile. “I'll figure it out in the morning.” She looked over at Rarity, who still had the other die in front of her. The unicorn noticed and dutifully levitated the little cube over to Rainbow.

Rainbow Dash grabbed the die, met eyes with Fluttershy, and they tossed their dice together. Rainbow's die showed the feathers, and Fluttershy's a big, bold X.

In an instant, Rainbow felt her senses prickle and light up in that strange place between euphoria and overstimulation. She couldn't help the long, low moan that escaped her muzzle. She shivered, the feeling of her feathers against her sides nearly too much to tolerate.

Meanwhile, Fluttershy blinked, and she was a pony again as the die's magic cancelled its previous effects. It didn't do anything about the strange fire in her stomach. She was physically exhausted, touched and licked and fucked more than she'd ever been before, and yet she couldn't help but hope that the evening would provide something more.

“Card?” she prompted.

Rainbow made a funny sound way down in her throat, like a cat being startled awake. She reached out with a twitchy hoof and flipped over the top card. “Scissor,” she said plainly.

Fluttershy frowned. “What does that mean? Is it some kind of riddle?”

Across the table, Pinkie whistled. “Whoa, maybe she is straight,” she marveled.

“No, no, it's a position,” Rainbow explained. All of her self-controlled was redirected to keeping her voice steady and her thoughts in a line. “We need… we need a spot.”

Applejack tapped the table with a hoof. “Wide open surface right here, gals. Hop up.”

Fluttershy flushed, but after a second she jumped into the air, gave a half flap with her wings, and settled down on the crystal surface. She held out a hoof to Rainbow, gesturing for her to join her.

Steeling herself, Rainbow stood up and tensed her finely honed muscles and perfectly coordinated wings. She jumped up and awkwardly rolled onto the table. Fuck, she was a mess.

“Don't worry,” Fluttershy said. She reached down to help Rainbow onto her hooves. “I got that side on my last roll. The hypersensitivity goes away after a few orgasms.”

Rainbow whimpered.

“So! Um… how do we start?”

Rainbow pulled herself into a seated position and looked Fluttershy over. The other mare cocked her head innocently. Oh fuck, this was going to be interesting. “Okay, first things first, we need to get, um, close.” She waddled forward, trying not to flinch as the cool crystal seemed to sizzle under the burning heat in her hooves. Once she was almost pressed against Fluttershy, she dropped back onto her haunches and looked up at the other mare. “Trust me?”

Fluttershy smiled brightly. “Considering I'm about to do something naughty on a table surrounded by other ponies… yeah, I trust everypony here completely.” She followed Rainbow's example, plopping down onto her rump and bracing herself with her forelegs.

“Scissoring is harder than it's worth, honestly, but it's fun once in a while, and it's a great way to show off.” She wrapped her forelegs around Fluttershy and pulled her in tighter. She whispered in her ear, “Spread your legs as wide as you can and try to fit them around mine. Like two pairs of scissors.” Fuck, between the cold table under her ass and the waves of heat rolling off of Fluttershy's body, Rainbow felt like she was caught between ice and fire. It was like eating a mint and a hot pepper at the same time.

Fluttershy did as she was told, returning the hug and meeting Rainbow's hips halfway. After a few seconds of fidgeting and balance-finding, they were belly to belly.

“Now we just…” Rainbow clenched her jaw, prepared for the overwhelming wave of sensation, and ground her hips forward, her sex sliding against Fluttershy's soft coat. She moaned.

The other mare finally seemed to clue in. She bit her lip and ground back, pressing harder and harder against one another, shifting and seeking, until finally…

“Gaah!” Rainbow gasped and threw her head back as their damp folds found each other. Fluttershy's pussy was so soft, so hot, so enticing against her own. She ground her hips, and their lips slid across one in an extraordinarily stimulating kiss.

Applejack watched the challenge unfolding with wide eyes. Less than a meter away from her, Rainbow and Fluttershy were grinding their crotches together, dripping on the table, gasping and moaning. Well, Rainbow was doing most of the latter. Fluttershy still seemed to be finding her rhythm, a look of intense concentration on her face.

She couldn't help reaching down and grasping her rapidly stiffening cock with a hoof. With awkward, exploratory motions, she began to run her hoof up and down its length, trying to hit all the spots that Rarity so expertly navigated during her own challenge. She had to agree with Rainbow Dash on scissoring—too much fussing for too little pleasure, but fuck was it ever hot to watch. She felt a spurt of her own fluids against her hoof, and she paused. It was slimier than mare cum, and thicker, but it wasn't an unpleasant feeling at all. In fact, after a few more strokes, she found it provided perfect lubrication.

Fluttershy pressed against Rainbow. Her clit dragged over the other mare's slick outer lips, slid inside for a moment, and for a second she understood the appeal. It was an unparalleled feeling of closeness, of intimacy. Like she was inside Rainbow while Rainbow was inside her. The thought made her stomach do a little flip, and she ground harder, rolling and bucking her hips to keep exploring this strange new connection.

Then Rainbow stiffened, her hips jerked wildly, and her head fell back. “F-F-Flutters… fuck!” she groaned as her climax slammed into her. Her clit winked rhythmically only to meet the velvety labia and inner pink of her foalhood friend. Short spurts of fluid trickled over their joined pussies, only serving to make the contact even wetter, even hotter.

Fluttershy licked her lips and kept moving. It was… nice, she decided. Sort of like hugging with some extra closeness. But the movements of Rainbow's crotch against her own weren't exactly driving her wild. However, the feeling of Rainbow Dash orgasming against her body, writhing and winking and squirting right into her own sex… that was something. She focused on the idea, trying to make the seconds of Rainbow's bucking, spasming height last as she finally started to feel her own edge rising.

Applejack's hoof kept up a steady tempo, only pausing when she felt her climax gaining on her like a charging bull. She understood the joke about stallions not lasting long in bed now. It took every iota of her self-control to keep from painting the two tribbing mares in front of her with cum. And, she had to admit, it was only a matter of time now that she'd started to jerk herself off.

Rainbow's orgasm trailed off into a second round of feverish grinding and bumping. Fluttershy did her best to absorb the sight, to bask in the knowledge that she was making Rainbow Dash writhe and squirt with her own body, to delight in the awareness of her other four friends watching intently as she fucked her fifth. And, slowly but surely, that was working.

Then Rainbow Dash seized again and lurched forward into Fluttershy, knocking the other mare onto her back. She rolled on top, somehow keeping their openings connected the whole while, as her pussy started winking and clenching and squirting anew, the steady supply of fluid quickly coating Fluttershy's crotch and ass, a few droplets even making their way down to her tail. Rainbow's forelegs wrapped Fluttershy in a tight hug, and buried her face in the slighter mare's shoulders as she rode out her second orgasm. Her lips, inches from Fluttershy's ear, let out almost soundless gasps and exclamations of pleasure.

Fluttershy was getting close as well now. The mild stimulation of Rainbow's erratic movements combined with the sheer eroticism of the whole evening filling her mind with a euphoric haze of chemicals. She humped up against Rainbow slowly and methodically, her clit now winking out every few motions.

With a final jerk, Rainbow went limp, and then awkwardly slid off onto the table. Fluttershy stared up at the ceiling, her excited pussy still winking wide for everypony to see, and sighed. Her orgasm pulled away from her like clouds in the wind, and she sat upright. “Did we do it?” she asked.

Rainbow let out a little “Mhhhhnm.”

Fluttershy hopped back to her seat and looked up at the room, and after a few very long seconds, Rainbow rolled to her hooves and followed suit.

Twilight looked between them. One ragged and spent, the other looking very pent up and needy. “You two okay?”

“I'm fine,” Fluttershy said quickly. “You're right about it being more about looks than feelings with that position, Rainbow Dash.”

Rainbow looked back at her with unfocused eyes. “Mhm. Yeah… really, um… underwhelming.”

“Oh, you had that funny little sensitivity spell on you,” Fluttershy justified. “I'm sure it wouldn't have taken much of anything to make you cum.” A second passed, and she covered her muzzle. Everypony stared at her with a mix of surprise and intrigue. “Oh dear, pardon me. Climax, not… I just don't know where I picked that up.”

Twilight swallowed. Scissoring was very nice to watch indeed. “I'm happy to blame Discord for that one.” A chorus of agreement came from around the table. Twilight cleared her throat and tried to focus. “Since Rainbow went, I guess that means you're up again, Fluttershy.”

“Oh thank goodness,” Fluttershy exclaimed. She shot forward, grabbed the spinner bottle, and set it down on its side in front of her.

“Well ain't you eager,” Applejack said.

Fluttershy blushed, but only a little. “I got really close,” she admitted. “So… I don't mind going again. Not one bit.”

And she spun.

Author's Note

The next few chapters might not be as long or intense as the end of the previous round of play, but just you wait. We're building up to something here.