The Center of Attention

Applejack and Rarity returned to the group, but earned some odd looks upon doing so. The two girls that the designer had already been intimate with were flustered at the sight of Applejack’s disheveled hair and Rarity’s crooked swimsuit. Even though it was tiny, the signs that it had been played with were unmistakable. Rainbow, in particular, was uncomfortable at the sight. She blushed severely as she imagined what dirty antics her friends might have been up to. Having her moment with Rarity was a lot of fun, and the idea that she might have been fooling around with another of their friends was almost too much to bear.

But then a small hand grasped hers and she was reminded of the beauteous session she’d had with Fluttershy just moments before. She turned and her yellow friend winked at her, subtly moving her hand towards the blue girl’s crotch. Rainbow’s blush deepened as Fluttershy began to play with her. She knew how to drive the athlete insane, and she did a terrific job of it. Her fingers brushed over Rainbow’s sensitive area, and the sports lover did all she could to hold in a moan or two. She silently begged someone to come and save her from this predicament. Thankfully, Pinkie took that moment to return from the snack shack with a mound of food.

“WHO’S HUNGRY?!” The pink one asked.

“Oh, thank goodness!” Rainbow said before noticing the disappointment on Fluttershy’s face. So, she smiled and bent over. “Later,” she whispered before subtly swiping her finger over the yellow girl’s crotch.

“Well, I don’t really know what that was about,” Pinkie said, “but I do know that I’ve got some amazingly delicious stuff here!”

She spread the mound out before their shimmering eyes. They were completely aghast at what had been put before them. How Pinkie managed to get such a delicious looking feast from the local snack shack was beyond them. Then again, a lot of what she did was beyond them. Their minds just couldn’t comprehend the sugary chaos that was Pinkie Pie. But, at that point, they were too hungry to care. So, they dug in. Nachos, burgers, French fries, cupcakes, and even pizza. All of it was wonderful, and soon enough, they sat back and groaned with satisfaction.

“Pinkie, that was about the most delicious stuff I’ve ever eaten!” Applejack raved, “it was tastier’n apple fritters on someone’s weddin’ day!”

“Darling, I have to concur,” Rarity said, daintily wiping some pizza sauce off her face, “the menu was simply divine, although I do prefer more a la carte options.”

“I didn’t get them from a cart, silly!” Pinkie said through a fit of giggles.

Rarity had to smile at Pinkie’s show of ignorance. It was extremely endearing. It wasn’t that the girl was stupid or moribund, she just didn’t understand the foreign language. Her cuteness spilled over into her attire and the designer suddenly found her next conquest. She had always admired Pinkie’s one piece swimsuit. It magnified the sexiness of her legs tenfold. Rarity growled internally and licked her lips before spying a spread of delicious looking cupcakes. A plan began forming in her mind. She knew that the small delicious denizens of dessert delight wouldn’t be the only sweet thing passing her lips in the next few moments.

For, after all, what goes better with cupcakes than…pie? She thought as she eyed Pinkie with hunger.

She got up and slowly maneuvered her way to the pink girl, sitting beside her and playing with her hair. “Darling, you simply must try braiding this!” She said with faux interest.

“I should?” Pinkie asked, “because…I really like it the way it is. It’s all frizzy and fizzy and fun! It represents me to a T, and I love being me!”

“While your self-confidence and self-acceptance are adorable,” Rarity said, “don’t you find that it gets in the way? Why not accompany me away from here and I could show you a thing or two? Then, when we finish, you can come back and dazzle everyone!”

Pinkie’s mind went into overdrive. She didn’t really want to leave her friends and the delicious spread, but at the same time, Rarity’s offer was rather sweet. Rejecting such a fun time with a friend could turn into disaster. Her brain, which had long ago become addicted to sugar and hyperactivity, tried to reason and make a decision. It was so difficult, but in the end, she just had to take Rarity’s deal. She couldn’t help it. Not accepting a friend’s kind offer was not in her wheelhouse. So, she got up and followed Rarity a good deal away from the group and back to where their cars were parked.

“What are we doing here?” Pinkie asked as Rarity unlocked her sedan.

“Oh, darling, I just need some things. Why don’t you get in the back seat and I’ll turn the air on?”

“The back seat? Is that where we’re gonna do it?”

Darling, you have no idea what you just said, Rarity thought with a snicker. Out loud, she said, “yes, sweetness, that’s where we’ll do it.”

So, Pinkie clambered into the spacious back seat and Rarity joined her presently. She shifted around so she could visually accost her next sexual meal, and she reached a hand around the party planner’s shoulder. Before Pinkie knew what was happening, she was pulled even closer. She began to blush as she saw just how little Rarity was wearing, and the look on the designer’s face wasn’t one of a friendly hair braiding session. She wanted something far more severe. Pinkie’s parents were extremely conservative when it came to such matters and had warned her of damnation should she participate in such activities.

“Um…Rarity…I don’t think-“

“Sh…sh…,” Rarity whispered, “…I know. It’s not exactly what you were expecting, but it is going to be fun, nonetheless.”

“But, Rarity! My parents…they…well, they…I mean…”

“I know, darling,” Rarity whispered, kissing Pinkie’s cheek, “but they aren’t here, and your swimsuit is simply divine. I wanna know what tasty treats are hiding underneath it.”