怪談とポニー Ep1 - Canterton High: Ponynormal

‘Ahhh… That was the weirdest “sleepover” I ever had, but definitely the best one in my life…’ Misty brushed the fingers through her wet mane, taking off the soaked towel from her head. She felt all fuzzy, floating in the air and, truth be told, the hot relaxing shower wasn’t the main reason. Some events of the last but one night seemed so unbelievable that the filly began wondering if they actually befell to her.

The thing was, Misty could find neither of the drafts, she was sure of taking with her. Later in the morning, the girls searched all their belongings brought from Canterton High, the sheets of ancient paper nowhere to be found.

The camera rested on the dresser, left there when the girl returned home from Lacy’s; Misty picked it up, turning on the Display mode with a sinking heart. The overgrown park, school gate, key-holder, hallways and classes, easels in the art room – everything was there, confirming their adventure. Even the creepily stained chest in the walled-up room. The whole folio, however, put Misty into even deeper pondering.

‘I wonder what was the actual role miss Singularity played in that case,’ she grabbed a hairbrush. ‘If she knew the details of Fran’s perish – sweet Celestia, how old she must be then! – and didn’t mind us helping her, then… again, why didn’t she do it on her own? Or was she also abiding by some strange rules?..’

Clearly, she had more questions than answers now, even despite the “Canterton High case” might be considered solved; however, some answers she got, were worth the trouble. The mirror reflected a slightly flushing, but otherwise quite pleased with herself and confident unicorn filly, her face framed with the fluffy wet mane.

‘Maybe the next mysterious case, we should investigate, is miss Singularity role in that story?’ Misty kept recalling the recent events under the pacifying buzzing of the hairdryer, brushing her pink hair musingly. ‘Or even the mere fact and reasons for her appearance in our school.’ One half of her mind considered that a great idea, excited by the perspective, another though kept telling Misty that the actual perspective might differ and in that particular case extreme curiosity could be unsafe, just like with the proverbial cat.

Seriously, the final accords of their adventure looked as if their teacher was well informed about everything from the very beginning, which was least expected by the girls. Misty could easily admit that miss Singularity found out somehow, what and where they planned to undertake. Even if the possibility of that was almost impossible – after all, that was their mysterious physics teacher. But nevertheless both the timing and… the complete absence of seemingly natural and imminent consequences puzzled the unicorn girl the most. Expecting everything up to their expulsion, the fillies were shocked to hear no mention of them behaving unruly or upcoming reprimand. Instead of that, miss Singularity looked worried if the girls were fine and needed any help, at least nothing than polite interest in their condition was written in her eyes. Almost… Misty was unsure, she didn’t spot something else deeper, but…

‘I’m sure, she won’t mention anything later at school,’ Misty smirked to her reflection, she finished combing the hair tips and began brushing the mane through the entire length gently. ‘Not publicly at least. Naturally, I won’t do either, and the others – likewise, I think.’

‘It’s awesome that we could help Fran get out of that endless misery cycle!’ Misty let out a tiny sigh. ‘I can’t imagine how horrible must be the inability to leave one place for… Blimey! For more than a thousand years at least. Even if she could joke about her “keeping up with the times”…’ thinking of Fran’s fate the girl gloomed, but in a few seconds a happy smile found its way back. ‘But we did it! We set her free finally… whatever she implied under that.’

Exiting the abandoned school with the chest, the girls moved on pure enthusiasm rather, as they had absolutely no idea how to arrange the last part of the duty they had taken. Placing the remnants to rest, not being caught by the police, because they wouldn’t be properly understood for sure – the friends preferred not to think of those at the very moment, inwardly admitting perhaps that it could easily make their hands drop. The appearance of their teacher was truly a gift. With the passionless face, miss Singularity solved their last, yet looking inextricable trouble, then simply sent them four to Lacy’s house in a wink. She only reminded with a tiny smile that it was the time to address the sleepover, they supposed to be planning. How she could guess that, was out of Misty’s capabilities to realize.

Before they could say a thing, the four fillies found themselves in the hallway of Lacy’s house and the closed front door left behind the wind and noise of rain. That was the moment they started feeling shivers and fatigue. Sharing a glance at each other the girls raced to the bathroom, pulling off the wet clothes on the run.

Misty closed her eyes, the smell of Lacy’s floral bath foam and its touch on her warm skin became almost palpable at that moment. Maybe because she actually still exuded that aroma in addition to her own shampoo. The girls were impressed by Lacy’s large tub, almost a small basin, capable to hold them all offering plenty of extra space.

Windy sat in the fragrant clouds, leaning back on the heated tub edge; an expression of extreme pleasure and peace shone on her slightly smiling face. Eyes closed, she nuzzled Lacy’s unbraided mane minute by minute: the earth filly comfortably reclined on her friend’s chest, cuddled and softly massaged by the pegasus girl, squinting and biting her lip each time Windy’s palms, as if by accident, touched her round perky breasts.

Misty and Flaunty nested beside, face to face and Misty began washing her friend, tenderly soaping and rubbing her long, shapely legs, which Flaunty raised vertically from the water one by one. To reach the full length of those beautiful strong legs, the unicorn filly was to raise to her knees, thus snuggling to them with her whole body. She let Flaunty’s legs slide between her breasts and watched, how the pegasus filly squinted and let out tiny moans of pleasure, throwing back her mane, which Flaunty gathered into the high chestnut crown to keep it safe from water.

Little by little the four fillies warmed up and washed away the day dust and strain, they started horsing around, splashing, tickling and squeezing each other jokingly. They moved closer and closer until finally cuddled tightly in the large hot tub, warming each other, tangling their arms, legs and bodies together. It was an awesome intimate feeling – her best friends so close.

Their hugs. Their wings. Their skin.

Their… kisses.

Their…

“I’m so going to continue with you…” whispered Windy at her ear, while Lacy and Flaunty were tenderly soaping Misty in return.

Misty felt slightly weak in the knees, she surfaced from her memories, pressing her hand over the racing heart.

Exhausted, the girls simply fell on Lacy’s bed, its considerable size came in handy. Misty smiled falling asleep with Lacy’s head resting on her right shoulder and Windy’s unruly hair tickling her neck and left breast, while Flo nuzzled Misty’s mane, cooing something in her deepening sleep. Misty smiled in the morning when the sunlight danced on her nose waking up the filly entwined with girls’ arms and legs. And even the necessity to wipe a large pool of water under the window which they with Lacy forgot to close on the eve, was unable to spoil her mood.

‘I wouldn’t mind investigating more of the mysteries if the rest of the cases end up like that! All of the parts and the last in particular!’ with the shining face Misty pulled the fresh underwear from the drawer. Something on the bed attracted her attention, calling to approach an take a closer look.

“How strange!” pensively said Misty, undecided if touching the thing was entirely safe.

‘I was sure, it was left in the locker…’ she finally picked up her jean jacket.

Unbelievably clean and completely undamaged!

Suddenly a warm touch on her drying shoulders made Misty’s heart jump from surprise and excitement.

“I decided to stay… little sister!”