The Real Friendship Games - Part 4

The doors of Lemon’s bedroom, currently the only available bedroom in the whole mansion, opened up with little fanfare or care. Soon enough, eleven girls poured into the room in different conditions. Some were energetic, some were lethargic, and a couple more were on the brink of exhaustion, but that didn’t stop any of them from desiring to continue their party more privately.

No one bothered to close the doors behind them, with security taken care of thanks to Fluttershy’s pals, there was no need to worry about anything going wrong. After their wild fucking on the salon, most of the girls had splintered into different groups or had found themselves another eager partner to play with the last of their energies. Without a carpet to speak of, the floor in Lemon's bedroom being pure white marble, all of them had to share her large bed, spacious to fit them all comfortably with some wiggle room.

The first trio to make it to the bed was none-other than Lemon Zest, Vinyl Scratch, and Sunset Shimmer. The golden-skinned woman was standing in between them, one arm was behind Vinyl’s shoulders, her hand busy fondling one of her tits. Her other arm was resting on Lemon’s hips, her naughty fingers playing with her soaking set of lower lips. Meanwhile, Lemon had a hand stroking her fake cock while the other fondled her right tit. Vinyl was busy groping her ass while her other hand also squeezed and played with her left breast. All while Sunset kissed Lemon for a few seconds to ensure her tongue was laced with her spit, then she broke the kiss and shifted to kiss Vinyl, driving her tongue as deep as it could go, the greedy mute sucking at her appendage hungrily. Once her tongue was clean, she began coating it with her saliva.

Then, the process repeated jumping to Lemon; going back and forth between the lewd lovers.

Letting the couple guide her, she sat on the edge of the bed while Lemon and Vinyl let go of her. She was confused for a moment until Vinyl climbed onto her lap. “V-Vinyl~” she moaned the DJ’s name loud and clear, her body shuddering at the same time her length was devoured by her wet, clenching pussy until their hips met and the tip kissed her cervix. “N-No wonder you are so possessive of her, Lemon. She’s a bigger slut than I thought.”

“That’s right, Sunset. But remember, she’s my slut,” Lemon replied, kissing Vinyl’s cheek. “And my girlfriend gets what she wants~” she smirked. “After all, I’m not like that prick, Octavia, or like my previous girlfriend, Frosty Orange.” She said while climbing on her bed and gently pulling Sunset down, so she could lay on it.

“Oh yeah, the girl Vinyl beat up during your thing with Octavia, right?” Sunset muttered, allowing Lemon to guide her. “What’s your story?”

“What’s there to tell?” Lemon chuckled. “We dated for a few months, everything was fine at first, but then she started getting all bitchy and bossy, ordering me around and putting constant tabs on everything I did? Dumped her ass a few weeks before I met my lovely new girlfriend and future wife,” her smirk turned into a shit-eating grin, delighted to see her girlfriend’s face suddenly turn into a red dwarf star.

“Hehe,” Sunset couldn’t help but chuckle at Vinyl’s reaction, the poor girl desperately trying, and failing, to signal something but she was too embarrassed to do anything coherent. “It should be illegal to be that cute. But Lemon, seriously? Dropping the ‘W’ word like that? Are you drunk or something? Oh, wait, we are!”

“I’m just speaking the truth! I’m going to marry you, Vinyl,” Lemon said, eyes half-lidded and blushing intensely. “I love you, Scratchy.”

Vinyl smiled, her blush refused to die but now her embarrassment had been replaced by happiness. ‘And I love you, Zesty’, she lip-synced.

“And I love you, guys,” Sunset added, smirking.

“Shush, bitch, this doesn’t concern you. In fact, why don’t you put those lips to good use?” Lemon said a moment before she moved on top of Sunset, straddling her face under her hips. Sunset replied in kind, sniffing and licking at her cunt at the same time her hands took a firm hold of her asscheeks, squeezing them until her nails began to leave fine, red scratches across her soft flesh. “That’s more like it.”

She praised, but as she was preoccupied with that, her girlfriend used a hand to grab her jaw, force her head to turn, and capture her lips. She moaned into Vinyl’s mouth, instantly melting by her affection. While they kissed, she began rocking her hips back, forth, side to side, and around all over Sunset’s face. Vinyl was imitating her, working her hips hard to milk their friend’s plastic phallus for everything she was worth. Below them, Sunset decided it was better to leave the lovebirds to their romantic shenanigans. Rather, she’d focus on having a good time and giving them a good time.

A plan that saw her succeeding with thrusting hips and a swirling tongue.

Next to them, Fluttershy tossed Trixie to the bed, the magician squeaking as she landed face-first into its soft surface. The pink-haired girl jumped on top of Trixie’s back like an animal would during mating season.

“Fluttershy, please! At least allow Trixie to be comfortable!” Trixie pleaded, but the drunk-crazed woman on top of her had her pinned against the bed. With her magic depleted for the day, there was no way she could overpower the usually quiet dormant girl currently breathing heavily against the nape of her neck.

“Whores don’t deserve to be comfortable. All they deserve is to be conquered and tamed. I am more than willing and capable of providing both, Bitchxie!” Fluttershy replied angrily, a hand grabbing a fistful of Trixie’s blue hair while the other groped one of her tits. Her hips thrashed violently back and forth, trying to find her mark. “Bitches like you are unruly but submissive. You’ll make a great pet. I need a proper fucktoy in my house~”

Trixie blushed. “Y-You can’t be serious! The Great and Powerful Trixie will never be a pet!” She shouted back.

“Tch,” Fluttershy spat in annoyance. “I’m sorry, Trixie,” leaning down until her lips were beside her ear, her cock finally found the entrance to her hole. “But did it sound like I was giving you an option to say no?” With that said, her sweet honey-laced voice betrayed by the cruel, authoritarian tone behind her words, she rocked her hips forth until her hips slammed against Trixie’s ass.

“AAAAAAUuuuuugggggg~!” Trixie cried out, moaning hard while her pussy squirted out some of her nectar after having her ass impaled by nine hard inches of synthetic cock.

“Howl!” Fluttershy ordered, her grip on her hair getting tighter before she started to pound Trixie’s ass. “Howl like the bitch you are! AAaaauuuuuuu! Aaaauuuuuu!” She howled weakly, as an example to Trixie to follow.

“T-Trixie refuses to -aahhh!- h-howl like some common whore!” Trixie cried out in protest while her ass was ravaged by Fluttershy.

“Then howl like a premium whore! We all know you’d spend a few nights on your knees for some green, Trix!” Sour shouted from another side of the bed.

“The Great and Powerful Trixie cannot be anything but premium!” She replied out of hand, only realizing what she’d said after it was too late. “B-But Trixie is not admitting that Trixie is a bitch!”

“Yes. You. ARE!” Fluttershy pressed, each word accentuated with a hard, deep thrust and a guttural moan from the magician she was toying with. “You’re nothing but a bitch craving to be owned! Wouldn’t it be nice? To be pampered and loved and live without a care in the world? I would treat you right, Trixie. You’d be fed, mostly my pussy, and you’d have a nice, cozy roof over your head!” Fluttershy giggled through hard breaths at the same time the girl below her moaned and drooled incoherently; each powerful and angry thrust quaking the entire bed. “Of course, you’d have to wear a collar and forget about clothes, after all-” she licked her ear. “-bitches don’t need clothes~” she sang before biting her ear playfully, pulling it for a few moments before letting go, her mouth finding a new mark on her neck, teeth sinking into her flesh just enough to draw the taste of blood.

“AAAAAUUUUUUUUU! AAAAAUUUUUU!” Trixie howled as loudly as she could, smiling widely and dumbly. Her pussy spasming uncontrollably as her juice rained onto the bedsheets, cumming over and over again at the ecstasy of being humiliated so much.

“Thaaaaat’s a good girl, Bitchxie!” Fluttershy praised a second before increasing her grip over her body. Pulling back her hips as far as she could without pulling her cock free, she then rammed it back into where it belonged. “FUUUUUCK! SHIT! FUCK! YEEEEES! Take it, you fucking slut! I’ll make you crawl like the bitch you are before the sun rises!”

“I thought Rarity was kidding… She’s like a monster. A sexy, pink-haired, ravenous, dangerous monster,” Sunny whispered while moving her hips beach and forth in a rhythmic fashion, her hips slapping against Rainbow’s ass.

“Don’t forget drunk. Do you know what’s the scariest thing about her? She remembers everything she does yet still is the first one to jump at a chance to get shitfaced,” Rainbow ended with a moan, the slower, steadier pace costing her little energy. She watched to see the strap-on he was wearing bob wildly with each impact. “-Thanks, by the way. I’m all up for hard fucking, but I’m fucking beat.”

Sunny nibbled her neck, a hand busily groping one of her small tits while the other slithered to grab her flapping cock. Smiling upon hearing a pleased sigh from Rainbow, Sunny’s movements became a bit faster and harder, but only so that her stroking hand could sync to her pumps. “You and me both. While I’m always up for having fun with you girls, I don’t have as much stamina. Rarity made me cum, like, what? Eight times? I can barely feel my clit anymore,” she chuckled, picking up the pace to make Rainbow moan louder.

“Yeah, Rarity is the go-to pussy licker expert. Sure, she’s not as good as Pinkie, Lemon, or me, but what she lacks in ability she more than makes up for in eagerness. Pinkie cheats with that tongue of hers. I swear it’s like having a drill up in there,” she shuddered.

“Tsk, tsk. Already cheating on me, Dash?” Sunny joked, pumping her a bit harder for a moment.

“Hey, fuck you. Rainbow doesn’t do relationships until she’s ready for one. Until then, I can enjoy as many girls as I can get my hands and mouth on!” She chuckled.

“What about boys?” Sunny replied, wiggling her eyebrows.

“Eh, it’s good but I swing left, sweetie!” She replied before pressing her back more against Sunny’s hips.

Beside the prismatic-haired girl and her companion, Sour Sweet and Sugarcoat laid next to each other, each one using a hand to support Sugarcoat’s phone while their free hands were grasping the base of their strap-ons as they moved in and out of their pussies. Sour Sweet was going at it hard and long, while Sugarcoat did it slower and measured.

“Do I have a hex or curse or something? How is it that I always miss out on the good fights?” The freckled girl complained, groaning, and breathing heavily at the same time she fucked herself harder. “Just look at them goooooo! Fuck! Why didn’t I go to your birthday party!?”

“Cause you picked a fight with some thugs and kicked their asses but you nearly broke a leg a few days before that, remember?” Sugarcoat clarified with a mirthful smile.

“Well, they thought I looked innocent and easy enough to grope, eh? Showed them who they were messing with!” She tried to laugh, though it was strained by her constant moaning as her eyes never left the phone’s screen. “Oh my GOSH! I didn’t know Vinyl had those kinds of moves!? And who’s that bitch?”

“Seriously?” Sugarcoat groaned. “Frosty Orange, remember? She was going out with Lemon for a few months before the Games?”

“Nope. Doesn’t ring a bell,” she replied, her eyes glued to the screen currently depicting Lemon and Octavia viciously pulling at each other’s hair with one hand while punching their faces with their other free hand, tightly condensed into a hard fist. “Fuck, just look at that blood spurting out!”

“The annoying bitch that called Lemon ten times every five damn minutes and ‘surprised’ her during rehearsals?” Sugarcoat offered once again, silently agreeing with her friend’s observation.

“Oh yeah! That prick that shadowed everything Lemon did, right? Fuck me, how insecure do you have to be to hawk someone all the damn time?” Sour replied, her hand grasping the strap-on tighter, plunging it as deep as it could go. “Ffffffuuuuck, I am keeping this baby!”

“S-Same here. I won’t be able to return to my other dildos after tonight~” she said with a long, drawn-out moan. “H-Hold the phone! I-I’m cumming!”

“Me too!” Sour warned. Quick as lightning, she used a thumb to pause the video a second before her climax arrived. At her side, Sugarcoat quivered and her toes curled as she came. Neither girl stopped moving the strap-on, riding their orgasm for as long as possible. “Thaaaaat hits the spot. Fuck, my legs are so weak after fucking Rarity like the whore she is.”

“I caught some glimpses of that. How can she be so poise but so thirsty at the same time?” Sugarcoat questioned.

“Heh, dem bitches, I tells you,” Sour chuckled before pressing the play button again, resuming the video. The two friends continuing their masturbation round.

At the other edge of the bed was Rarity laying on her back, her legs spread widely. Indigo was on top of her, pinning her against the bed whilst fucking her in a mating press position. Her fake cock pumped in and out of her well-fucked and abused pussy with reckless abandon. Rarity’s rear hole was also occupied by another strap-on deeply lodged inside it. Finally, her moans were muffled, reduced to nothing more than gurgled breaths and desperate groans of pleasure. The cause of such affliction as due to a third pitch-black phallus nestled inside her throat.

Indigo had a hand against the base of the strap-on, pushing it down Rarity’s gullet. Suddenly, she pulled it out, freeing the polished slab of plastic out of her upper cavern. Immediately after, Rarity gasped and coughed violently for several seconds, her breasts bouncing wildly while Indigo’s swung like pendulums as she continued to fuck the fashionista through her fit. Several seconds later when Rarity seemed to have her senses under control, though she couldn’t utter anything that weren’t moans and gasps for air, her smile was wide and longing.

“Such an obedient and beautiful sub bitch,” Indigo muttered through ragged breaths. “I’ve played with lots of girls, and some guys, from Crystal Prep. But I’ve never met a sex-craving whore like you, Rares,” she chuckled. “It’s like you’re a bottomless hole of lust and craving desires… unlike your other holes that are quite snug and fillable!” She yelled, her words punctuated by a particularly hard thrust.

Rarity couldn’t reply with words, so she did the second best thing that came to her mind. Lolling her tongue out until it rested across her chin, she opened her mouth as wide as she could manage, her throat open and visible to Indigo. “Aaaaaaaahhhhhhh~” she muttered, the tip of her tongue flailing up and down as if urging her to fill her cavernous maw.

Indigo grinned maliciously, her heart pounding at the sight. She increased the strength behind her thrusting hips, eliciting a mighty moan from Rarity. She then silenced it by ramming the cock she was holding to down her throat, right where it belonged. Rarity gurgled and choked as her throat was forced open by the thick girth of the plastic member, happily mewling as she welcomed it back until her nose and lips hit the straps.

“I am so inviting you to any parties I organize!” Leaning down, she proceeded to whisper to her ear. “Or maybe you’d rather stay with Sunny?”

“MMffff-??!”

“Don’t think no one saw you two being mushy. You two are quite compatible. I’m rather envious,” she licked her cheek. “Bet you’d prefer her pounding your cunt instead of me, right? Or would you like her to fuck your face?”

“MMMFFFFHH! GGGLLLHHHH! MMMHHHMMUUUUGGGG!” Rarity moaned like the wanton whore she truly was, her mind imagining the scenarios presented while her pussy squirmed and spasmed uncontrollably.

“Maybe I should ditch ports and get myself a bow, arrows, and a robe, cause I’m fucking cupid!” She giggled. Looking up to where Rainbow and Sunny were having their slower fuckfest, she slowed down for a moment. “Hey, Sunny, Rainbow. Mind helping me fuck this whore as she deserves?”

Sunny and Rainbow looked at each other, then Rainbow smiled before crawling towards the duo, Sunny right behind her.

“I guess I still have enough energy left in me for one last good, hard fucking. Dibs on her mouth-pussy!” Rainbow claimed, wasting no time on twisting the strap-on around whilst still inside Rarity’s gullet before securing it; the fashionista gurgling and moaning at the rough treatment.

“Then take that cock out of her ass and move aside, her rear hole is mine,” Sunny claimed, smiling while looking straight into Rarity’s azure eyes.

“Nah ah, babe,” Indigo began. “I’ll take the ass. Something tells me you’ll like her tight cunt even more than her rear hole,” she said sultrily, removing herself from Rarity’s body. As an extra, she made sure to remove the dick up the fashionista’s ass, making her moan around Rainbow’s newly equipped cock, and tossing it aside. At the same time, Rainbow made sure to keep her legs spread wide, leaving her exposed and vulnerable for anything Sunny wanted to do. “Hey, Dash, can you tilt her so I can squirm under her?”

“Better idea!” Closing her eyes for a moment, the cyan-skinned athlete-focused and groaned until her body shimmered, transforming. Without missing a beat, she used her wings to lift Rarity and herself enough to let Indigo move below. Descending on top of her fellow sport-enthusiast proved easy enough, although she now had to kneel more and work to facefuck her friend properly. Shrugging, she began to do just that a moment after her transformation ended.

Indigo maneuvered her cock until she was able to align it to Rarity’s back entrance. With a firm upward thrust, she inserted half of it without an issue. “Uffff, now this is quite snug. Bit of a tight fit, but fucking worth it! Hey, Sunset, these things are a thing of beauty, girl!” She shouted, hearing only a laugh and a chuckle in response. Using her hands to hold onto Rarity tighter, she pulled her down until her phallus was no more. “What are you waiting for, Sunny? Her pussy is aaaaaaall yours~”

Sunny gulped, not understanding why her heart was beating so hard. Her eyes widened when Rarity used her hands to spread her pussy lips, revealing the clenching, drenched walls inside. Inviting her.

Gulping but feeling her cock twitch, Sunny moved on top of the wide-open Rarity. Adjusting her position over the fashionista, making sure to guide her phallus to the correct hole (and only available), she pressed down slowly, not wishing to cause much discomfort to the woman currently being triple-fucked; every hole occupied by horny, lust-driven girls. When their hips finally met, she let out a deep, bellowing moan that made her already sensitive nethers tremble with delight.

“Lucifer on a fucking pogo-stick, I didn’t know you could do that with a pussy,” Sunny moaned. “And I fucked this pussy before, what gives!?”

“Maybe she’s just feeling a bit more… alluring?” Indigo offered with a knowing tone.

Sunny blushed heavily. “S-Shut up, Indigo! I-I-It’s just the angle and the position, that’s all! It’s all different!”

“Suuuure, whatever you say, Flarie,” Rainbow prodded in good humor.

“Can we just fuck her, please!? I’m not going to last for long,” Sunny warned as her hands moved to grope Rarity’s twin marshmallows.

Giggling at her embarrassment, Rainbow and Indigo silently agreed they had better things to do than further poke fun at their friends. Instead, they focused on breeding the alabaster fashionista as hard and fast as they could manage. Rarity had suddenly become a mere object for them to seek pleasure and reach release and nothing more. Her body rocked back and forth, violently shaking as she was fucked from below, above, and sideways at the same time; every hole of hers that could take in a cock was filled and roughly rutted.

Indigo showed no mercy, doing her best to thrust upward while Sunny thrust down. Their thrusts hardly matched each other, but that didn’t matter to them or to the moaning Rarity. Rainbow, on the other hand, in addition to her cock blocking Rarity’s windpipe, her hands had let go of her legs to now cling around her neck, pressing hard against her flesh; thumbs caressing the visible bulge on her throat as she hammered like a maddened beast against her face.

The only thing the three girls had in common was the drool coming out of their mouths as they fucked Rarity into oblivion. Alas, it didn’t last long. As much as they wanted to continue for hours on end, they had limits and theirs were just around the corner. Rainbow Dash was the first. She bucked her hips wildly, bucking hard against her friend’s face. Her tight grip around her throat increased, now truly cocking Rarity just to be able to feel her synthetic cock pulsating as she gave the fashionista a wonderful helping of her nectar directly down her gullet.

Pulling out mid-orgasm, Rainbow stroked her shaft to coax more of her cum out to wash over Rarity’s face, neck, and tits. While Rarity gasped and coughed violently, her body demanding the precious oxygen it was deprived of for long moments, Indigo reached her climax. Unlike Rainbow, her hips didn’t buckle, she simply kept pressing as deep as she could go inside her clean sphincter until she was done, breathing heavily and near her collapsing point, but satisfied nonetheless.

Lastly, Sunny reached her climax alongside Rarity several seconds after Indigo’s ended. Sunny didn’t pound Rarity’s cunt as she had done so previously. Nor she ground her hips against hers, desperately riding her pleasure for as long as possible. Instead, she moved her hips slowly and carefully giving long strokes alongside Rarity’s velvety clenching walls. They moaned and breathed heavily, their tongues lapping at each other and across their cheeks, chins, and lips in equal measure sharing sloppy, tired, and satisfied kisses. Below them, Indigo used her returning strength, or whatever left there was still to return, to dislodge her strap-on from the depths of Rarity’s ass, freeing her from her hold and at the same time freeing herself from the joint weight of her two friends above.

Then, she merely and uncaringly tilted them to her right, making them fall on a large unoccupied part of the bed. As they flopped, she watched Rainbow remove her strap-on and felt the need to do the same, tossing it away but not before kissing its tip after a job well done. She then moved next to Rainbow Dash, laying at her side as they tried to regain steady breathing. The two of them watched as Sunny and Rarity, now hugging and snuggling as they kissed and lovingly fucked.

Sunny slowed down their kissing, not enough to end it but more than enough to let her speak.

“H-Hey… Rarity, are… are you, like, uhmm, s-seeing someone currently?” She asked in a rather nervous fashion that made the onlooking athletes grin.

“Darling, we rutted like rabid animals a while back, don’t know how you could possibly miss that little detail,” Rarity replied, joking. “And I’ve drunk enough of your pussy to know it by memory by now. And you’re getting flustered to ask me out on a date?”

“W-Who said anything about a date!? I-uhh-I was just curious because you’re so beautiful and I can’t believe no one is tapping your ass nightly and fffffffuck me you are, like, a total babe and you’re so damn generous and I’m going to shut up now…. Yeah… so… plans for next Friday night?” Sunny explained herself, her face beating red; her hips never stopping the slow, pleasing motions. She felt Rarity close a leg behind her back, urging her closer.

“While I’d prefer a more, ehem, romantic setting other than a lesbian orgy,” she began, pressing forth and smiling knowingly. “I think I may be able to squeeze some time for a date, Sunny Flare~”

Sunny’s eyes instantly flared with happiness. “Oh! Y-Yeah! That’s great! Wow… my first girlfriend! Awesome!”

“Weeeeeell, I wouldn’t exactly say you asked me that. But keep me happy and entertained for three or four dates, and I’ll happily be your girlfriend-” she said huskily, breaking their kissing for a moment to speak against her ear. “-and if you play your cards right, not just that. How does it sound to have a fucktoy; your personal whore~?”

Sunny replied by mashing her lips against hers again, her hips bucking a bit faster and harder than before. Their blushing faces couldn’t be seen and their hands were now busy caressing each other’s backs.

“Fucking knew it,” Indigo sighed, content at the outcome. “I should start a matchmaking business. I rock.” She ended in a chuckle while Rainbow rolled her eyes.

Back with Sunset and her partners, or rather partner, she was still laying on her back, her strap-on removed in favor of letting Lemon take control of the situation. Now she was moaning loudly, her legs wrapped around her hostess’ midsection while she fucked her silly. The sight of the green-haired girl’s breasts bouncing with every hard, humid thrust she gave (while hers were tightly squeezed in return) was enticing. But even that sight paled in comparison to see Lemon’s attention entirely focused in front of her.

A few minutes prior they decided to switch things up a bit. Apparently, Vinyl had a fierce urge to get some action with Trixie. Convincing Fluttershy to let go of her pet was surprisingly easy. All it required was the offering her own ass in return for fucking her blue-skinned pet. An arrangement that all parties involved found satisfactory.

Fluttershy wasn’t saying anything, maybe it was some lingering portion of her real self or a sense of respect towards the mute, but she had yet to utter a single word from her potty mouth. Rather, she moaned and groaned, grinding her teeth together and drooling all over Vinyl’s back, occasionally licking her for good measure. The loudest sound she produced was the hard, fast pounding strikes against her white ass. Her hands were busy groping and playing with her tits while also pressing her front against her back; turning her thrusts into desperate motion in search of release.

Vinyl, on the other hand, couldn’t scream her pleasure to the world other than letting out loud guttural moans and breathing harder. That minor inconvenience didn’t stop her from fucking Trixie’s brains out. With a hand over her mouth she prevented the girl from screaming loudly, even though her eyes were now unfocused and her hand was drenched with her drool, she didn’t care. With support secured, her other hand slapped the magician’s tits, not enough to truly hurt her beyond a few well-earned, exciting jolts of tingles of pained pleasure. Nothing more than a spice to add to her already jumbled mind.

But while Trixie’s breasts were already showing a few clear hand marks across their surface, Vinyl didn’t notice it. Instead, her eyes were looking forward, right at her beloved.

Fluttershy didn’t care as long as she got to fuck a hole and cum. Trixie’s mind was absent at the moment. And Sunset?

“Fuck that’s so fucking hot!” She said, her eyes mildly glowing. “I-I can feel your emotions! I can feel your love! It’s making my mind reel and FUUUUUUUUUUUCK!” She shouted, forcing Lemon to change her thrusts to quick, short strikes as she reached climax yet again.

The change of pace, mixing with the tight, vice-like grip of Sunset’s pussy was enough to send Lemon into a desperate abandon for several seconds until she too reached her climax. “Vinyyyyyl!” She shouted.

As she was unable to scream the name of her girlfriend in return, Vinyl opted to stare into her eyes with even greater dedication, wanting nothing more than to hug, caress, and give Lemon all the love she could possibly shower her with. To give her everything she deserved and much more. Her orgasm was great and powerful, much the same as the blue-skinned whore below her, drooling all over her face thanks to the hand covering her mouth. Behind the DJ, Fluttershy squeezed her body tighter, letting out a high-pitched whiny before slamming her hips against Vinyl’s ass.

After several moments, the five girls finally pulled back. Sunset breathed heavily, Trixie was in a semi-comatose state, Fluttershy removed her strap-on only to shove it up her ass, claiming it as hers. Vinyl and Lemon crawled forward to each other, their gazed never leaving the eyes of the other until their lips connected for the umpteenth that night. They laid there, Lemon Zest on top of her girlfriend, their fake cocks discarded, as they had a slow, tender make-out session.

“Hey!” Sour Sweet called out. Almost everyone looked at her only to find she was sitting with her legs spread out. At her side was Sugarcoat, also spreading her legs and her pussy visible by Sour’s fingers at the same time she returned the favor on her nethers. “How about we kick it off with a fucking bang?”

“Oh? What do you have in mind, Sour Tits?” Sunny asked with a sly grin, holding hands with Rarity next to her.

“Ever heard of a Daisy Chain?” Sugarcoat asked.

“Seriously? You want to try that?” Sunset asked, crawling with some difficulty to the two proposing girls. Finding a spot on the newly formed circle, she continued. “I’m not against it. I and the girls did it during Pinkie’s birthday. It’s super fun!” She exclaimed with a smile on her face.

“I am both happy and dreadful that I can’t remember a single thing of that party….,” Rainbow shuddered. “All I can recall is laughing and the biggest cupcake I’ve ever seen.”

“Standard rule when dealing with Pinkie Pie, never question anything, dear,” Rarity pointed out. “To this day I still find glitter in my panties.”

“Eeerrrm, a little lost here. The fuck is a Daisy Chain?” Lemon asked.

“Basically? When three or more girls eat each other out forming a chain,” Sunset replied, bluntly.

“Then why the Daisy?” Trixie asked, finally back to the land of the conscious. “Trixie would’ve named it the Trixie Chain, personally.”

“Shut it, slut.” Fluttershy rebuked. “You are meant to take it, not speak.”

“O-of course, Fluttershy,” Trixie replied, her voice tingling with fear and excitement in equal measure. She learned her lesson on how scary and dominating the drunk girl could be, and that left her hungry for more but also fearful to get it. Not that that would stop her if she really wanted it~.

“Damn glad I asked for this big ass bed then!” Lemon laughed. “So, how do we do it?”

“I’m not gonna let go of my girl so soon, you cunts,” Sunny claimed, hugging Rarity and the fashionista purring into her protective embrace.

“Then get between her legs for everything she’s done for you! I’m rather parched myself and I want to find out if your pussy is as tasty as Rarity makes it out to be~” Sunset said, pouncing over the newly formed couple. Given the number of girls and the size of the resulting circle, Sunset fell to her side, burying her face in between Sunny’s legs; her mouth instantly finding her mark as she forced the two girls to adopt her position.

Sunny didn’t question it, instead, she followed Sunset’s advice, deciding it was high time to make out with her girlfriend’s lower set of lips. At the same time, she used to fingers to fuck her pussy and two more from her left hand to explore her asshole.

“Don’t mind me~!” Lemon yelled before sitting on Rarity’s face, making sure to press down and move her hips around while she eagerly ate her pussy and ass out. “Sunny, you lucky cunt, your pussy is going to be soooo happy with this whore lapping at it every night!”

Suddenly, her world went dark and her nose was filled with the scent of pussy. Fluttershy had caught her by surprise, grasping her head in a lock. “Every night, day, morning, and damn hour of the day. I don’t know why Rarity bothers with school, getting a career, or doing something so stupid as following her dreams. She’s a cockstarving cunt whose true talent shines when she’s on her knees,” she said cruelly with a matching smile.

“MMMMFFFHHHMMMM~~!” Rarity moaned loudly in reply.

“See? She could’ve been Canterlot High’s number one slut. But nope. She wanted to be a fashionista. Such wasted potential,” she lamented. “INDIGO! Get your pussy on my face, I need something to drink!”

“Y-Yes, of course!” Indigo replied, seriously not wanting to get on her bad side and end up like Trixie and Sugarcoat. Before she could present her nethers to the animal caretaker, she grabbed her hips and forced her down; suckling and licking and lapping and slurping her cunt loudly, forcefully inserting two fingers into her asshole. “F-FUCK!” She cursed, unable to hide her smile at how good it felt.

“Time for some payback~” Rainbow called. Indigo had only moments before she presented her pussy to Indigo’s face, ushering her to eat her cunt out with a handful of her hair. “Come on, give my pussy some biiiiig licks and remember to take in deep breaths!”

“You’re lucky I love the scent of sweaty pussy and sex in the air,” Indigo replied before digging in, a finger entering Rainbow’s birthing canal while her tongue lapped her slit and her lips sucked on her clit.

Rainbow moaned, not feeling keen to reply to her fellow sports enthusiast. Her attention was then caught by Vinyl inching to her, legs spread open and her ass leaking Fluttershy’s load of nectar. She gulped heavily, her throat aching at the sight. Once she was close enough, her upper body moved as fast as lightning. Vinyl trembled and opened her mouth in a silent yell.

Looking back, Vinyl saw Rainbow Dash fingering her pussy while her lips were busy slurping Fluttershy’s cum out of her ass, allowing her to feel her lips against her flesh and her tongue moving inside her tight tunnel. Looking forward again she came face to face with Sugarcoat’s pussy. Smiling, she began to perform her duty. She was tired, all of them were, but they still had enough energy to go out with a bang. And as a self-respecting show woman, she knew the value of doing just that.

Sugarcoat moaned loudly, but her mouth was soon filled with the hot, leaking pussy of Trixie. The two women moaned and cried as they readjusted their positions for comfort. Trixie tried to reach the wide-open pussy of Sunset, but she was too far away to do it. Fortunately for her, the one who suggested the idea in the first place came to the rescue, placing her equal inviting pussy against her maw while she grabbed Sunset’s hips, enclosing her head in between her thighs.

With Sour Sweet’s arrival, the Daisy Chain was completed.

Where someone other than the girls present were to see them, they would see a fleshy ring made out of eleven slender, sexy, young, girls desperately eating, fingering, and pleasuring each other in every way they could manage. Each and every single one of them with the singular goal of making their selected companion cum as hard as possible. The moaning, slurping, and flailing mass of flesh grew increasingly agitated. Maybe it was the potent scent of sex permeating the room, or maybe it was the action of what they were doing itself. Whatever the source was, the eleven friends were rapidly reaching their zenith, happy in the fact that they were connecting in a way deeper than any casual friendship could ever allow them to experience.

It still took a couple of minutes, but in the end, they couldn’t fight back against the mounting pleasure. Nor did they have any intention of fighting it, they welcomed it with open arms (and spread legs) and they shared a near-simultaneous orgasm. Their faces, necks, nethers, and the bed were drenched in a whole new coating of freshly made lady cum, all of which they drank greedily from their respective fountain.

When it was all done, their bodies tingling and trembling with the afterglow sensation of their climaxes; minds half-dazed with pleasure, they still managed to move even as their muscles screamed for mercy, burning from the exhaustion brought from hours of wild, hard fucking. Slowly, the ring was broken and each girl moved as they pleased, uncaring if they crawled over the rest of their friends.

Trixie found a cozy spot in between Rainbow and Indigo, her head nuzzled by their breasts, their legs tangled but finding comfort without issue. A little to the side were Vinyl and Lemon, already embracing each other tightly, a hand around their backs while the other groped an asscheek with their breasts mashing together. Resting their heads near Sugarcoat’s lap, the girl quivered with delight as Fluttershy hugged her from behind, ramming her strap-on into her pussy, deciding to leave it there the entire night.

Rarity was near her yellow-skinned friend, her face pressing against the abdomen of her newfound girlfriend. From behind her, Sunset’s flat stomach pressed her harder against the warm belly of her lover, smiling and smelling her fresh, warm scent. At Sunset’s other side laid Sour Sweet, too tired to bitch about her position, she rested her head against her shoulder.

All of them fell asleep under a minute, their bodies and minds too exhausted to do anything else… until morning, at least. They didn’t bother with covering their bodies with bedsheets, for one, it would almost be impossible for insects to get in and two, they were safe in the knowledge they were being protected by Fluttershy’s friends.

Unknown to them, their friends were in similar conditions. Applejack, Pinkie Pie, Aria Blaze, and Sonata Dusk were tangled together, sleeping peacefully while Adagio snored, drunk out her ass passed out on the floor. As for Twilight Sparkle, she was sleeping on top of Timber, her pussy and ass still leaking his cum after being filled to the brim with it.

All in all, in their own respective ways, their nights had rocked and wouldn’t trade them for the world.

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Lemon woke up to the feeling of having her neck kissed and her sides caressed by a familiar touch. Opening her eyes, her mind groggy and vision hazy, the gentle touches and shows of affection mitigating the slight headache she carried. As her consciousness returned, her senses began waking up and the first one to come back to full strength was her smell. Given that her room was rather large, the aroma of sex, fluids, cum, and sweat had diminished almost entirely, leaving only a musky and enjoyable tinge to the air, even amongst the bed filled with naked, sleeping girls.

“Morning, beautiful,” she said once her vision completely returned to her. Their lips met for a quick, chaste kiss before Lemon stretched. “Dang, what hour is it?”

‘About eight o’clock.’ Vinyl replied.

“Toooo damn early… well, you already woke me up, so I guess you want to take a shower with me?” She asked in a knowing, playful tone.

‘Why do you think I was being an ass? I don’t like bathing alone when I have my snuggle-struggle partner close by~’ Vinyl signaled.

“Well, you do have a nice ass, babe. Come on then, let’s take a shower~” Lemon replied, being careful to not wake up the rest of their friends as they moved out of the bed, their friends gently snoring and cuddling up.

The couple made their way to the adjacent bathroom and moved under the shower. Lemon casually turned the knobs to a set she liked. The water didn’t come out immediately, instead, there was a hissing sound, followed by a chime, and finally by warm but not scalding hot water raining on them.

“Shiiiiit, I didn’t realize how much I needed a hot, warm bath with my babe at my side,” Lemon said as she hugged her girlfriend from behind, her hands instantly making way to her breasts while her own pressed against her back. She then kissed her neck, nipping at it while the water washed their tiredness away. “I love you so much, Scratchy.”

Vinyl couldn’t signal her reply, but it wasn’t needed. Moving her hands to take a hold of Lemon’s, she squeezed them tenderly, her thumbs caressing her the back of her hands before, without any warning, she squeezed her hands tightly and ducked. Lemon was momentarily stunned by the speed and actions of her girlfriend, but her shock would turn into a grin when, in the blink of an eye, she spun around and was pressed against the wall of the bathroom.

“You sneaky little whore,” she said in a loving tone. “You could've just asked, you know?”

‘Awwww, where’s the fun in that?’ was the reply. The two girls shared a few moments of silence, doing nothing more than looking deeply into each other’s eyes while the water poured on them. After who knows how many long moments of contemplation, Vinyl locked lips with her beloved, their tongues lapping together for a few seconds. Then, she ended it for her to be able to travel down her body, placing delicate, hot kisses on every inch of skin her lips touched.

It didn’t take long for her to reach her lover’s nethers. Using her hands, she coaxed her girlfriend to part her legs further to allow her to complete, unrestrained access to her prize. Pressing half her face against the pink slit of the girl resting against the wall, she sniffed and whiffed it to her heart’s content. ‘Musky, potent and laced with the scent of those bitches in our room. I love it. But I love your taste even more’ she signaled, sparing only the most momentary glance at the honey-colored eyes of her girlfriend before focusing on her task.

“I don’t care if Rainbow or Pinkie or any other girl is better at licking pussy than you, Vinyl. You’re always my number one,” Lemon said, smiling down at her girlfriend whilst petting her head. Pressing the back of her head against the wall, letting more water to flow down freely across their bodies, she moaned loudly and proudly, not ashamed at all at being serviced so diligently by the girl currently on her knees.

Vinyl smiled, though Lemon couldn’t see it. Pressing her face harder against her crotch, she unleashed the power and skill of her mouth upon her victim, intending to pay back for the praise and honest words she got. But more than that, she desired to see her girlfriend pleased, to make her feel good, to show how much she truly loved her. She licked and lapped and sucked at her lips, clit, thighs. Everywhere and everything she could reach to, she played with, praising her body with each caress of her fingers, each pass of her tongue, and every touch of her lips.

In response to her actions, Lemon was biting her lower lip, her whole body shuddering even more so than the events that had transpired the night prior. “You know,” she began, flinching with pleasurable tingles as she talked. “As much as I love fucking and playing around with the other girls, and as ffffffreaking fantastic last night was… there’s something even better when it’s just the two of us alone, Scratchy.” As if to press her on, intrigued by her words, Vinyl sucked on her clit. After letting out a loud moan, she continued. “Sure, it may not be as fun-” she said, putting a doubtful emphasis on the word. “-but it’s a hell of a lot… deeper than when we’re with the others, know what I mean?” Vinyl raised a hand, signaling an ‘OK’ before going back to caress her thigh.

Taking a firm hold of her hair, Lemon closed an eye trying to fight against the increasing waves of pleasure coming from her crotch, all of it a gift from her girlfriend. She was blushing, rarely she could express her deeper feelings with anyone, not even her parents knew half the shit Vinyl knew about her. That made her think about her previous girlfriend, Frosty Orange, and how she never clicked with her in a meaningful way. Hell, comparing what she had with her and what she now had with Vinyl would be like calling a glass of water an ocean. Stupid and laughable.

“V-Vinyl! I’m cumming, babe!” She called, not for her to get away, for she knew how much she loved to coax her.

Vinyl smiled, her tongue lapping all across her girlfriend’s lower set of lips when it wasn’t wriggling inside her pussy. Upping her game, she focused all her efforts against her girlfriend’s pearl. Knowing her weak spots down to T, she pressed her thighs, scratched her rear, loudly slurped her pussy, not giving the faintest flying fuck about drinking the water that smuggled through her skin, and finally driving her girlfriend to her peak in a matter of seconds after her warning.

“MMMMFFFFF! FUCK! SCRATCHYYYYYYYY~~~!” Lemon howled like a banshee, tightening her hold over her hair but not enough to really make it hurt, only enough to make her presence felt. A feat considering her pleasure riddled mind. From between her legs, Vinyl drank all she could from her climax, whatever escaped her lips mixing with the flowing water, removing all evidence of their activities.

A minute later, after her afterglow died down, Vinyl ended her service with a kiss to her belly button. Lemon giggled. “You know how ticklish I am there!”

‘That’s why I do it, you dork,’ Vinyl signaled, laughing silently before uniting her lips again. They made out for some time, some minutes at most whilst enjoying the pleasing warmth of the water pouring over them. Suddenly, once she had gotten used to the comfort of kissing her beloved, she turned the tables on her with a quick move. In the blink of an eye, she found herself pressed against the wall while Lemon held her close. ‘Looks like I’m in a bit of a pickle, aren’t I?’ she muttered, not wanting to use her hands and stop holding her waist.

“Nah, baby, unless you want to be in trouble. Now, why don’t you lift your right leg up for me?” Doing so, Vinyl easily balanced herself on one leg until she passed an arm under her right thigh, supporting some of her weight. With her balance restored, she felt her girlfriend wrap her leg behind her back, freeing her hand to perform more constructive activities.

“You made me cum, Scratchy. Now it’s time for me to return the favor~” she said before using her free hand to plunge two fingers deep inside the DJ’s pussy.

“Ahhhh~ Mmmmggghhhh~” moaned Vinyl. Lemon showed no mercy, not that she desired any to begin with. Her fingers moved rapidly inside her, swirling and circling; touching every sweet spot inside her voracious cunt.

“My, my. Aren’t you a thirsty bitch? What’s the matter, babe? Helping yourself to my cum worked you up? You’re so damn wet not even this shower can match you. You know, it’s a bit funny. Thinking about it, what Trixie and Sunset managed to do was something fucking fantastic. I know many girls who would give an arm to experience being a ‘futa’ for a few hours. The best part? All the pleasure, none of the consequences! But as fun as that was, I prefer you this way. Bare, pristine, beautiful, and aaaaaaaall to myself,” she exclaimed, her hand and fingers moving faster, pistoning against her tight pussy and ravaging her insides at the same time.

Vinyl couldn’t reply, not through miming, signaling, or by muttering with her lips. Her breathing was ragged, her vision unfocused, but the one constant was the fierce blush present across her face. Oh. Oooooh how she loved her flirtatious teasing girlfriend. Looking up at her, her eyes conveyed what her throat, regretfully, could not. Their lips met again, teeth nearly bumping against each other in their desperation as Vinyl brought her other leg around the waist of her girlfriend, forcing her to take out her fingers from within her and support her weight in full against the wall.

Their position was less than ideal, but Vinyl needed just the tiniest hint of stimulation to jump over the edge. And thus, Lemos saw it in her eyes and gave it to her. Their clits touched but for a moment; more than enough to make the alabaster-skinned girl cry out a throaty moan, her arms digging red markings along the pink skin of her lover while she left similar marks on her ass. Her climax was pure, honest, and raw; the evidence again washed away by the running water.

“I love you so fucking much, Scratchy,” Lemon whispered to her ear once their kiss ended and their ragged breaths were under control.

‘And I love you, Zesty.’ Vinyl replied with her lips.

After that, they proceeded to shower in peace, going through the lengthy process of washing and rinsing slowly. First, they washed each other’s backs using nothing but their chests and some soap. Then, they washed each other’s bodies until the turn came for their hair. Vinyl sat on a stool while Lemon was behind her.

“...Have I ever told you how bad Frosty was as a girlfriend after I dumped her ass? Like, once I could properly think about it?” Vinyl raised a hand no say ‘No’. Lemon sighed. “Well, she turned bad after a one or two months in. Maybe sooner, but I didn’t notice it. Anyways, she was a control freak, wanting to know my every movement and trying to impose a schedule on me that revolved around her. But what really killed our relationship was her trying to force me to ask her permission to see my friends! I dumped her so hard I think I left a crater in that mall.” A few moments of silence followed.

“I never told her much. I don’t even remember what attracted me to her in the first place, aside from her nice ass. I could never talk to her like I talk with you - if you make a ‘But I’m mute, I can’t do much talking!’ joke, I am so walking out, Vinyl -” She threatened in a deadpan tone when she saw her hands raise up, stop, and then fall down. “Good girl. I have enough mute jokes with my dad to last me a lifetime. Uggghh, our children will be pestered by dad, double mom, and mute jokes until they either break or I do.”

‘That’s the idea~!’

Choosing to ignore that, she continued. “As I was saying. She was never… there for me, you know? Not like you are. Never like you. I can just talk with you about everything and anything, babe. And every time I see you, every damn time I kiss you… I fall in love all over again with you, Scratchy. I know, corny ass fucking line, but it’s how I feel. I love you so fucking much.”

‘...Enough to make me your wife?’ she signaled.

Now it was Lemon’s turn to blush. “W-Well, yeah! Fuck! Saying it directly is more embarrassing than just alluding it,” she sighed. “Of course I want to marry you, Vinyl. Where else would I get a package deal of great personality, great tits, great ass, great pussy, and great music vibes?” She chuckled and Vinyl giggled. “Vinyl Scratch, I do want to put a ring in your finger. Eventually. First, we’ll graduate, get our gigs and shit together, date for a few years, and then we can get hitched. Lousy plan and super anti-romantic, I know. But hey, better than just blindly strutting forth into the future, right?”

‘And I wouldn’t have it any other way, Lemon Zest.’ Vinyl signaled. ‘Now turn around, gotta put the shampoo on your her now.’

The two came out of the shower clean, dry, and butt naked. No sense in keeping clothes, after all. When they emerged from the bathroom, they found that the rest of the girls were already awake and gathered in a circle discussing something.

“Hey, girls, what’s the matter?” Lemon called as they approached.

Rarity took the lead. “Darling, I think there was an intruder last night.”

“W-What? How!? Didn’t your animal friends keep watch or something?” Lemon asked the shy girl.

Squirming a little, Fluttershy replied. “I-I already asked them, but they said no one came into the mansion yesterday. But… that one person left before any of us could wake up.”

“How is that possible? The only ones inside the mansion were us!” Rainbow yelled.

“Uhhmm, t-they say that when I asked them to ‘not let anyone enter or leave the mansion except for us’, they counted twelve people,” Fluttershy revealed.

“Twelve?” Sugarcoat muttered, confused. “That makes sense.”

‘What, why?’ Vinyl signaled, Sunset interpreting her movements.

“After waking up I decided to do a little bit of inventory management… and go for a glass of water for my headache. What did I find? Our bikinis are gone, a strap-on is missing, three bottles of Jack Daniels and one of Premium Tequila is also unaccounted for, and I found some discarded gardening tools in the backyard. Plus this thing,” she said, presenting a set of yellowish bras. “I am willing to bet they don’t belong to anyone here.”

“Let me see that for a moment,” Sunset said, reaching out for the piece of clothing. Closing her eyes, she focused on the lingering energies of its owner. It was faint and dull, but she could see a very familiar figure in her mind. Smirking, she dropped the bra. “Ah… too bad. Looks like we had a stowaway the whole time. No need to worry, though, I know who she is.”

“Seriously? B-but how could anyone be here in the mansion without us noticing?”

Sunset smirked. “Let’s just say she has a talent for going unnoticed,” she shot Trixie a glance and the girl understood. “Hey, Lemon, we’re set for a few days, right?” Lemon nodded. “Do you think it’s okay if I invite our little sneaky visitor into our party?”

“Sunset Shimmer,” Lemon began with a serious tone and expression. Then, she grinned. “Get her ass here. The more, the merrier~”

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A few blocks away from the luxurious mansion, inside a secluded shed, Wallflower Blush laid across her single bed. Her clothes were scattered around, her salvaged booze tucked away, and she was naked, fingering herself to a coma as she sniffed the bikinis of the eleven girls she had watched fucking throughout the night. They never noticed her presence, but that was fine. It was their party, interrupting them would be rude since she wasn’t invited. But she couldn’t let go of such an opportunity to add to her collection.

Suddenly, her phone rang and she was forced to stop to see what it was. Her eyes widened when she saw it was a text message from one of her few friends, Sunset Shimmer after she helped her see the error of her ways and embrace her talents and uniqueness.

“Hey there, Blushy! I know what you did. Come back! The girls want to meet you and, quite possibly, fuck you up a bit. You know what kind I’m talking about~ Lemon says you can keep the booze, the bikinis, and the strap-on since Trixie can make more.

Yours truly, Sunset Shimmer.

P.S. I hope you’re not busy for the rest of the week… and the next month. We ain’t gonna be walking straight for at least that long!

“...” Wallflower stared at the message for a few seconds before hastily putting some clothes on and darting off back to the mansion to have some proper fun~

The End.

Author's Note

Special thanks to anyone that read this!