The Center of Attention

Rarity and Fluttershy put on their swimsuits and emerged from behind their rocky mating sight to see that everyone had made their way to where the blankets were spread out. Rainbow Dash and Applejack had stuck their surfboards nearby and were raving about the waves they’d caught. Pinkie was returning from the snack shack with treats galore, and Twilight was dozing under the sun. Rarity thought that she looked quite beautiful with her glasses off and lots of her flesh exposed. One sexual conquest for the day was simply not enough. She suddenly thought ravenous thoughts about her purple friend. She had accidentally seen her changing clothes once before, and the experience ran through her mind once again.

Patience, Rarity, she thought, Twilight is the cream of this crop. We’ll have to work our way there.

“Has anybody seen Sunset Shimmer?” She asked aloud as she and Fluttershy returned, “I thought she said she’d meet us here.”

“I haven’t,” Rainbow replied, before gawking at Rarity’s swimwear, “and…what the ever loving hell are you wearing, Rarity?!”

“Oh, this?” Rarity asked, twirling about. “It’s just something I…threw together.”

“Threw together is right!” Applejack said, “I’m all fer two pieces, but…that just ain’t right.”

Rarity reveled in the attention as all of her friends turned their eyes towards her. She shamelessly modeled her extreme swimwear, turning this way and that and knowing exactly where they were looking. But she didn’t care. She loved showing her body, and the fact that they were her closest friends made things even more exciting. She had just finished orgasming in a heavenly way, yet she felt her vagina go wet once again. It was begging for more, and Rarity was zeroing in on a certain rainbow haired target. She had always had a thing for Dash’s athletic, lithe body and smooth blue skin, and she wanted so desperately to touch it. Her animal reawakened, and she suavely sat down next to her potential partner.

“Oh, Dashie…” she said, narrowing her blue eyes to slits, “…could you slather some sunscreen on my back?”

“Um…uh…” Dash said, mesmerized by her friend’s beauty, “…sure.”

Rarity chuckled and lay on her stomach, undoing the string that held her tiny top up. She held her face upwards so she could see and grabbed a nearby bottle of SPF-30. She gave it to Dash, and the other girl popped the lid open. Her blush was severe as she slowly began layering the viscous liquid over Rarity’s near perfect skin. Every brush brought Dash closer to some kind of nirvana she didn’t know she wanted to experience. Yet, she also knew that she’d wanted this to happen for a long time. Ever since she’d met Rarity, she’d had something of a crush on her. She hated fashion with a passion, but she loved the girl who created such beautiful things for them all to wear. She loved Rarity’s generous spirit and her willingness to help her friends.

She finished layering the sunscreen on and then began to rub it. The moment quickly turned sensual, and she had to fight the urge to masturbate openly. The other girls didn’t seem to notice the change and, instead, turned to raving about Fluttershy’s new swimwear. They were all rather proud of her for stepping out of the wetsuit, and she smiled and blushed at each new compliment. She even jiggled her breasts subtly, and Rarity got a rather enjoyable view of the whole thing. The fashionista knew that Fluttershy was looking for more fun, and she had turned on a very charming side to herself.

Well, it seems that we’ve broken through some sexual barriers today, Rarity thought as Dash’s tender touch continued, mm…and now Dash’s expert application of this sunscreen. Oh! This is gonna be a heavenly afternoon! Perhaps…I might get to experience a threesome or foursome with my friends! That would be DIVINE!

“Hey, everyone!” A new voice chirped as Sunset Shimmer made her appearance. She took a look at the changes that had happened and smiled somewhat awkwardly. “Um…nice bikini, Fluttershy.”

“Thanks, Sunset,” Fluttershy said.

“To be frank, I’m a little shocked to see you out of the wetsuit.”

“Well, a friend really encouraged me and I just decided to…show more of me, I guess,” Fluttershy said as her blush returned, “but this may not be a regular thing.”

“It doesn’t have to be,” Twilight said, “we won’t ever judge you for what you do or don’t wear.”

“Well…I must admit, the sun feels great on my skin,” Fluttershy said, “but, Sunset, didn’t you notice anything else?”

“Now that you mention it, I did,” Sunset said, “anyone care to tell me why Rainbow’s rubbing sunscreen on Rarity’s back?”

“Darling, you know how badly I burn,” Rarity responded, “and Dash was kind enough to offer her assistance in the matter. It’s simply rubbing sunscreen. Nothing more, nothing less.”

“So…what exactly are you wearing?” Sunset asked, looking towards the string running up Rarity’s posterior crevice.

“Haven’t you ever seen a thong before, darling?”

“Of course, I have,” Sunset said, “I happen to own a few that I wear to school.”

“Well, then, you should know what this is.”

Sunset grimaced a bit. “But…um…none of mine are quite so…revealing.”

“Do they show off your butt?” Rarity asked bluntly.

Sunset recoiled a bit, but quickly came back around. “Yeah, they do. But at the same time, I don’t exactly hold my skirt up for all the world to see.”

“Darling, let me ask you this,” Rarity said, “why do you wear them?”

Sunset blushed and she regretted bringing the subject up. “Well…I just…kinda like the way they feel.”

“Mm-hmm,” Rarity said knowingly.

Sunset frowned. She wasn’t stupid or ignorant, and she knew exactly what Rarity was talking about. That being said, she didn't like it one bit. As with Fluttershy beforehand, she found them in bad taste. After all, she and Flash Sentry had been back together for a few months, and she didn’t want anything to turn her mind from him. She prided herself on her loyalty to her man, and to her friends. The very idea of disgracing either was repulsive. But, there was nothing she could do, so she unwrapped the towel around her bottoms and revealed her black and orange bikini. There was something about the suit that she’d always loved, and she thought it matched her attitude perfectly. Fiery, yet somewhat...subtle.

Meanwhile, Rainbow’s hands continued their delicate work. Rarity moaned quietly underneath her, and she turned her head to look at her friend. She admired Dash’s long, beautiful legs and her bare midriff. Her lower half was coated in a rather sexy pair of board shorts, and her top matched her hair color. Rarity loved it all, but she’d love it even more if she could be privy to a stripping show. She undressed Rainbow Dash with her eyes, picking her spots and assaulting the most sensitive.

“Dashie,” she said quietly as she re-tied her top and sat up, “how would you like to have some fun?”

Dash narrowed her eyes and smiled. “I don’t think you mean a surf session.”

“Not at all, darling…”