Cadance's Clothesfree Camping Curriculum

Twilight woke up in her own tent, but not in her own bed.

That last part was debatable, at least. She hadn’t been at camp long enough to claim one bunk or the other. There was at least a 50 percent chance that the rickety bedframe and thin mattress could be ‘hers.’ Which would mean that it was Sunset Shimmer was the one technically not where she was supposed to be.

Twilight breathed in deeply, and snuggled back into the warmth of Sunset’s embrace. She luxuriated in the feel of bare skin on bare skin. Memories of the night before came to mind, and Twilight blushed.

“Hey.” Sunset Shimmer’s breath washed over Twilight’s ear, right before her tongue did.

“M-morning!” Twilight sputtered as her heart began beating faster. “I, uh … Sunset? Can we talk?”

“Of course.” Sunset immediately took her mouth away from Twilight’s earlobe. Mattress springs creaked underneath her as she let go of Twilight and sat up. Twilight briefly lamented the lack of contact, then rolled out of bed. She picked up her glasses from where she’d left them, then put them on. The simple act of putting her glasses on reminded Twilight that, apart from footwear, there was nothing else for her to put on. Likewise, her glasses put her vision into focus, allowing her to fully appreciate the sight of Sunset Shimmer. She was just as supermodel-perfect as it was the night before, but her sleep-mussed hair made her look more approachable.

Twilight bit her lower lip. “So. Um. About last night--”

“It was great, wasn’t it?” Sunset Shimmer waggled her eyebrows suggestively. Which seemed like a moot point given the way the rest of her body did far more than ‘suggest.’

“Y-yeah.” Twilight admitted with a blush. “But, uh … I … just wanted to make sure it wasn’t going to be, um … weird. Now.”

“Why would it be weird?”

“I mean, apart from the part where my sister in law took us out to a summer camp and had us all take our clothes off and encouraged us to have sex for the rest of the week?”

“Okay, point.” Sunset Shimmer said. “But, y’know, I’m also from an alternate dimension where everyone is a magic pony. Weird is relative.”

“I know, I know. And last night was nice, but--”

“But?”

“I … I don’t want you to feel like you, y’know … have to--”

“Twilight.” Sunset Shimmer stood in a smooth motion, then stepped up very, very close. “Last night was my first time too.”

“Your first time as a human?”

“My first time, period.” Sunset reached out and laid her hands on Twilight’s waist, drawing her closer.

“Really?” Twilight blurted.

“Mmmhmm. Back home, I was a little too busy trying to take over the world to … get close to anybody. But now that I’m over that whole ‘megalomania’ thing, I’m looking forward to making up for lost time. With you.” Sunset leaned in and kissed Twilight, softly.

“Oh.” Twilight murmured, and held a hand up to her lips, still tingling from the kiss.

Sunset kept kissing Twilight-- on her jawline, on her neck, on her collarbone –until she finally dipped her head to take one of Twilight’s pert nipples into her mouth. Twilight melted under the attention, arcing her back to give her body to Sunset-- and Sunset certainly was happy to take everything so offered, and then some.

Sunset trailed kisses down Twilight’s chest, belly-- and then finally down between her legs. She looked up at Twilight, a question in her eyes. Twilight nodded eagerly, and Sunset winked in reply. This done, she turned her attention to the delicate, tempting flesh between Twilight’s legs, and parted her lips to gently kiss at her folds. The purple haired girl gasped aloud, grabbing fistfuls of bedsheet as she writhed in pleasure. Sunset pushed her tongue into Twilight’s pussy, dragging it up and down in long, firm strokes, each one enough to make Twilight moan aloud.

It didn’t take long. Either Sunset had learned all of Twilight’s most sensitive spots the night before, or Twilight was riding a wave of morning horniness. Likely both. Twilight came suddenly, thoroughly, her pussy clenching and trembling around Sunset’s tongue. Her legs twitched, bucked-- and Twilight toppled to the floor of the tent as she accidentally rolled off the side.

“Ah!” Twilight said, more from surprise than pain.

“Sorry!” Sunset Shimmer held both hands up to her sticky mouth, aghast. “Are you okay!”

“I … mmmh--” Twilight’s body shook as an aftershock from her orgasm rippled through her. “I’m … great, actually?” She rubbed at the back of her head, then stared at the ceiling of the tent. “Either it honestly wasn’t that far of a drop, or that orgasm released enough endorphins into my brain that I don’t even register any pain. Which, um … I don’t think that means I’m a masochist, now-- I’m just afraid to ask Cadance because I’m sure she has a very thorough way of finding out and honestly I don’t know if I’m ready for that kind of experimentation even if Rarity says I would look good in black which might just be Rarity being Rarity but you don’t think she’s attracted to me or anything, do you? Because that’s very flattering and Rarity is almost as gorgeous as you are but I wouldn’t want Applejack to get jealous because it seems like they’ve been going out for awhile now which is news to me but--”

“You’re okay.” Sunset Shimmer smiled, and reached out to hold a silencing finger to Twilight’s lips. Then, she helped Twilight back into bed. Sunset took a moment to straighten Twilight’s glasses, then settled in for a kiss and a cuddle. “Funny that you mentioned Cadance, though. And Rarity. Because we should theoretically go see what everyone else is up to. Eventually.” She kissed Twilight’s shoulder.

“Eventually.” Twilight sighed, dreamy. She savored the feeling of soft, warm skin against hers. “I mean, there is something to be said for sleeping in--”

Twilight’s idyllic daydreams were interrupted by another of her baser urges, as her stomach gave a faint rumble. “--but it looks like we burned a lot of calories last night, huh?”

“More fun than cardio, at least. C’mon.” Sunset smooched Twilight on the cheek and clambered out of bed, clasping her arms above her head in a frankly glorious stretch. Twilight stared, jaw hanging open for a moment as she marveled in the other young woman’s magical beauty. “Let’s get some breakfast.”

Twilight untangled herself from the sheets and followed. With her glasses already on, all Twilight had to do was buckle on her watch, slip her shoes on and tie her hair back in a ponytail, and she was ready for another day at this very unique camp. Which, she had to admit, was a very practical argument for nudism. Maybe Cadance really was on to something, here?

Sunset opened up the tent flap, and bright morning light streamed into the tent. Twilight held a hand up to her eyes to shield against the glare and stepped out into the campsite. She sighed pleasantly as a warm breeze washed over her exposed skin, wicking a little bit of the last night’s sweat away.

Twilight checked the time. “Okay, so … I think we’ve got just enough time to clean up a little bit before we’re supposed to be at the dining hall for breakfast.”

“Sounds good.” Sunset nodded. “But we’d better check on the others to make sure they haven’t slept in.”

“Got it.” Twilight nodded in agreement. They tugged back the flaps to Rarity and Applejack’s tent, only to find it empty. Unsurprising, given how often Applejack extolled the virtues of early rising. The tent shared by Fluttershy, Pinkie, and Rainbow Dash, however, was decidedly occupied.

Twilight pushed the tent flap open, and gasped as she saw her friends.

Fucking.

Rainbow and Pinkie laid side by side, clinging to each other for support as they slumped halfway off the bed. Fluttershy knelt between them, with a hand cupped between each of her friends’ legs. A lusty gleam burned in Fluttershy’s eyes as she looked down at the two of them. She flexed her wrists, pushing fingers in and out of Rainbow & Pinkie’s pussies, finger-fucking them hard enough to make Pinkie’s ample tits bounce. Rainbow Dash squinted her eyes closed, taken by the pleasure-- while Pinkie Pie lolled her head back far enough to get an upside-down look at Sunset and Twilight.

“Morning!” Pinkie waved, cheerily-- only to gasp and giggle as Fluttershy’s fingers delved a knuckle deeper. Whatever other greeting she had to offer was lost on breathless lips as a climax (obviously not her first, to judge from Pinkie’s more-frazzled-than-usual hair) wracked her body. Pinkie’s breasts and belly wobbled hypnotically as Pinkie shivered in pleasure.

“Sorry!” Twilight blurted. She tightened her fingers around the canvas of the tent flap, knowing she should close it, somehow, but she didn’t.

Fluttershy blinked, then looked up. “I, uh-- hi?” She sat back onto her heels, her lusty dominance fading away to more of an embarrassed, guilty grin, as if she’d been caught with her hand in a cookie jar, instead of with both hands … decidedly somewhere else. “We, um … didn’t wake you up, did we?”

“Uh. No?” Twilight said. “We, um … kind of came to wake you guys up? But, um, nice to see you’re … already busy?”

“Just a little.” Fluttershy said.

“Mmm!” Pinkie Pie shivered in post-orgasmic contentment, then pulled a semi-coherent Rainbow Dash to her chest for a fond cuddle. “You guys wanna join in?” She crooked a playful, beckoning finger.

“Uh. Maybe later?” Sunset Shimmer said. “We’re, uh … we’re just gonna go get cleaned up, I think. See you at breakfast?”

“Oh, right. Breakfast.” Fluttershy murmured, even as she absentmindedly brought sticky fingers up to her lips. “Can we, um, meet you there? I think Rainbow Dash might need a minute.”

“Hngh.” Rainbow Dash shivered.

“Sure.” Sunset Shimmer said, and laid a hand on Twilight’s shoulder to tug her away from the tent.

“I should have knocked.” Twilight hid her face in her hands.

“I don’t think they would have noticed.” Sunset said, consolingly. “Besides, I don’t think they minded. In fact … that’s the whole point of all this, isn’t it? No clothes. No inhibitions. No shame?”

“You sound like you’re really getting into this.” Twilight said.

“Aren’t you?”

“… yeah.” Twilight admitted, and stole a sidelong glance at Sunset shimmer to verify her friend was still nude, and still absolutely stunning.

“I’m glad to hear that.” Sunset Shimmer leaned over to peck Twilight on the cheek, then went back to her tent. She bent over (briefly offering a simply divine view to Twilight) and rummaged through her mostly empty duffel bag, pulling out a pair of fluffy towels and a mesh toiletries bag. “But let’s not get too distracted-- you still wanted to get cleaned up before breakfast, right?”

“Right.”

The camp shower-house wasn’t far from their campsite. Even still, the short walk got Twilight’s heart beating faster, as if she expected other campers to round the corner at any moment to see her and Sunset Shimmer without a scrap of proper clothing between them. No other campers showed, of course-- as far as Twilight knew, there were only seven people in the entire camp, and it would stay that way the whole week.

Under normal circumstances, the shower-house had plastic curtains set up between faucets, so as to offer bathers privacy. However, the curtains had been removed (whether at Cadance’s direction or just as part of normal maintenance remained up for debate), leaving nothing but a large, tile-floored room with showerheads set into the walls every few feet. Just one of those showerheads was on-- though there were two women beneath it.

Steam wafted through the showers, but did nothing to hide the way Rarity and Applejack clung to each other beneath the stream of warm water. The two were a perfect pair, if not a matched one. Rarity’s pale, delicate body molded up against Applejack’s taller, more powerful form as the shorter fashionista pushed herself up on tiptoe in order to kiss her nigh-amazonian lover. A few trailing suds of soap slithered over wet skin, showing the two had at least made some token effort at using the showers for their intended purpose.

“Should’ve expected this.” Sunset Shimmer said, deadpan.

Her voice traveled easily across the shower-house, and Rarity let out a dismayed squeak. She ducked behind Applejack, ostensibly to hide her own body, but the way her alabaster arms contrasted Applejack’s tanned skin only served to emphasize the farmgirl’s proudly bared musculature.

“Oh! Um. Don’t mind us!” Rarity said with a nervous laugh. “We were, just, ah-- conserving water, that’s all.”

“Don’t worry. We saw Pinkie and Fluttershy and Rainbow Dash going at it just a few minutes ago.” Sunset Shimmer smiled.

“All three of ‘em? Together?” Applejack blinked, then started blushing once Sunset Shimmer nodded.

“Well!” Rarity peeked out from behind Applejack, though her slender hands lingered on the trim lines of the farmgirl’s abdominal muscles. “It sounds like Fluttershy is really getting into the spirit of things. Not surprising, I suppose. You should see some of those Japanese comic books she reads.”

“Fluttershy reads hentai?” Twilight blurted.

“Is that what they’re called?” Rarity blinked.

Twilight squirmed slightly, realizing what she’d just said. “Um. Well. Some of them. The proper term is ‘manga’ but that’s more a name for a medium, one that happens to be split into many different genres, roughly corresponding to what we enjoy here. So there’s science fiction, or history, or fantasy, or school drama, or romance, or … uh, erotica. Which is what hentai is. Not like I read any of that, I’m just aware of the medium as a—eep!”

Twilight’s breathy, hurried monologue trailed off as Sunset turned on the showerhead closest to Twilight, spraying her with a jet of frigid water.

“Thanks for the lecture, Twilight.” Sunset adjusted the knobs until the spray of water got to a far warmer, far more pleasant temperature. Once it did, Sunset Shimmer made things even more pleasant by crowding in beneath the same showerhead, pressing herself up against Twilight’s body.

“Wh-what’re you doing?” Twilight murmured.

“Conserving water.” Sunset Shimmer got a tube of body wash from her shower kit, squeezed a dollop onto her hand, and set about running her palms over Twilight’s body, ostensibly to rinse her off. The gentle nibbling along Twilight’s neck and shoulder, however, didn’t have much to do with getting clean.

Sunset settled in behind Twilight, mirroring Rarity and Applejack’s positioning. Her hands slid up Twilight’s belly and gently squeezed her breasts, showcasing them-- showcasing Twilight, who melted into the attention.

“Uh. Should we go?” Applejack asked, though she didn’t move from beneath her own showerhead, or take her eyes off of her friends.

“Not yet, darling.” Rarity cooed, her own hands sliding lower, between Applejack’s legs. “They haven’t asked us to-- and I still have to repay you a favor from earlier. Spread your feet a little bit, would you?”

Applejack blushed, but complied, widening her stance. Rarity’s dexterous fingers framed Applejack’s pussy, then gently moved to part her swelling folds, showing the farmgirl’s sex off, until she slid two fingers to the top of Applejack’s pussy and started rubbing in tight little circles. Rarity’s attention made Applejack’s entire body tense up, like a spring being steadily wound. Applejack breathed harder, faster, each breath making her chest rise and fall.

Twilight huffed out a breath of her own as Sunset Shimmer mirrored Rarity’s, once again plying at Twilight’s pussy (which was, once again, drippingly wet). She melted into Sunset’s hands, but forced herself to keep her eyes open, all the better to watch Applejack’s gorgeous, amazonian body writhe beneath the warm water-- and Rarity’s hands.

The farmgirl sucked in a deep breath, which caused her round breasts to rise, tense brown nipples pointing outward. Moving without thinking, Twilight crossed the short distance to Applejack and leaned over so she could take one of those nipples between her lips.

Applejack moaned.

Rarity gasped.

Sunset laughed.

The redhead followed Twilight over, unwilling to take her hands away from her friend turned lover. She lowered her head to nibble at Twilight’s shoulder, then slid her hand down between Twilight’s legs again.

“Hey Rarity?” Sunset Shimmer said. “Bet I can make Twilight come before you do the same to Applejack.”

“Hmf!” Rarity flicked wet hair over her shoulder, and pressed herself closer to Applejack’s back. “Don’t you know some things are meant to be savored? You sound like Rainbow Dash.” She flexed her wrist, and Applejack’s mouth dropped open in a silent gasp.

“You’re right, but eventually we’re going to need to get breakfast. Plus, if you stay in the shower too long, you’re going to get all pruney. That can’t be good for your complexion.”

“When you put it that way … “ Rarity smiled, and then started working her hand faster, and lewd, wet sounds could soon be heard even over the patter of the showers. Applejack gasped again, reaching out with strong arms to pull Twilight in closer against her chest. Not one to be outdone, Sunset dragged her fingers to the top of Twilight’s sex, seeking out the nub of her clit. Sunset’s fingertips worked in quick, eager circles, making Twilight moan into Applejack’s tits. Another orgasm surged through Twilight’s body, hard enough to make her knees buckle. She clung to Applejack for support, but soon the taller girl was already trembling from her own orgasm. There was a brief moment, wonderful and terrible, in which Twilight nearly felt herself in free-fall as the other young women in the showers tried to stay on their feet in the slick showers. Somehow, nobody fell to the floor and cracked their head open. Instead, the four of them wound up clinging to each other, savoring the feel of slick, warm skin pressed together.

“Who won?” Rarity said. “I … lost track.”

“Does it really matter?” Sunset Shimmer laughed, then reached over to turn off the showerhead. “Hope we didn’t use up all the hot water. The others will probably want to clean up. Eventually.”

“Eventually.” Twilight echoed, and wiped a bit of drool from the corner of her mouth. She hoped nobody noticed.

“Hoo-ee.” Applejack shivered, and stood up straighter. “That … that was somethin’ else.”

“Oh!” Twilight blinked, and looked up at Applejack from where she leaned against the taller woman’s chest. “I, um-- I didn’t get too carried away, did I?”

“Nah.” Applejack smiled, if guiltily. “I wasn’t expecting it, but it was … nice.”

“Mmmm. You are positively insatiable, darling.” Rarity kissed the back of Applejack’s neck.

Applejack smiled. Blushed. “Uh, thanks? But right now, what I’m feelin’ is hungry. Who knew goin’ at it like this would be such a good way to work up an appetite?”

“It’s almost time to meet at the dining hall.” Sunset Shimmer said. “And, y’know, whatever Cadance has planned after that. But honestly, I dunno if we can top having a foursome in the shower before breakfast.” She giggled, and reached out with both hands to caress her friends.

Twilight’s heart fluttered with nervous anticipation. “Something tells me that’s not going to be a problem.”