Thirty One Nights Of Nightmare Night!

Scootaloo sat in Sweetie Belle’s bedroom, inside the carousel boutique as she waited for her friend to finish washing herself in the bathroom, but she was taking her sweet time with it. Doing her mane, using products in her fur and Celestia knows what else. A trait she’d no doubt picked up from Rarity. The three crusaders were supposed to meet together to discuss the plans for how they would set up and run their cutiemark help business from the boutique, now that the clubhouse was no longer theirs to operate from. They were supposed to meet Applebloom here but she was late, and Sweetie Belle herself overslept, leaving the orange pegasus feeling bored, sitting only in the white filly’s room. Her bed was still warm from where the young teen filly had been sleeping not twenty minutes ago and her white pillows were still indented from where the unicorn slept. Scootaloo was sitting very close to it, innocently at first but then she couldn’t shake this really weird urge.

Ever since the sleepover at the clubhouse, Scootaloo had been having these images of Sweetie Belle’s pussy in her mind every so often. She’d spent nights with Rainbow Dash where the mare would be getting intimate with the young pegasus and all Scootaloo could think of while eating out her hero was how different it would be to do this with Sweetie. What does she smell like? What would she taste like? The filly takes such good care of herself but does she take as much care down there too? Scootaloo checked she was alone, and then casually felt the patch of the bed where Sweetie had slept. It was still warm.

Would it be creepy to try and smell her pillow? She wondered.

She tried to convince herself that if no pony knows, it wouldn’t be an issue. Slowly leaning down to the pillow, she dared herself a sniff. Lavender. It was definitely her scent. Scootaloo then rested her head against it and closed her eyes. The two of them had been tied at the hip together for so long, why was it only now she’d started to notice this stuff? Maybe cause her entire life she’d been infatuated with Rainbow Dash. And while she still loved being with her hero, her big sister-like character, she was starting to want more. Maybe she should go on this double date tonight?

Rainbow Dash had set up a double date with Thunderlane and Rumble. And while Scoots did like Rumble just fine, she wasn’t entirely sure she wanted anything like a relationship from him. The mare had said that she should wear something sexy, but Scootaloo didn’t really have anything. She had a pink dress that she almost never wore, but nothing else that would work. Scootaloo sat up with a sigh, she needed to get Sweetie off her mind and maybe this was the best way to do it. Rainbow always said that a good stallion can always clear doubts of a fogged mind to make a mare see only what she wants and sometimes it was fun to spice things up.

The orange filly walked over to Sweetie dresser and looked at herself in the mirror. Her mane was a mess, as she was accustomed to, and her face was as plain and makeup free as the day she was born. Should she try and make herself like sweetie belle? Pretty, gorgeous, undeniably stunning and so beautiful that anyone would die to be with her? Scootaloo pounded on her skull. there she was again thinking of Sweetie in that way. She needed to distract herself, find something that’ll take her mind off her best friend. Scootaloo randomly opened a drawer and stopped, stunned at what she saw. Sweetie’s socks and panties draw. Little pink and white striped socks that went above the knees, and white cotton panties with pink frills.

The image of Sweetie in her bed, wet maned from the bath, dressed in only these, giving Scootaloo the bedroom eyes just had her heart aflame and crotch on fire. The thought of it had her burning with desire to actually see it. Scootaloo lifted the panies and held them. They were so soft, so small. She could imagine they would be tight against her cooch making it look so smooth. Ponies didn’t usually wear clothes except on special occasions, so she wondered if these were clothes Sweetie had ever actually worn under a dress, while at a dinner party with Rarity. Then the idea of the unicorn in a dress, hiding these under it and being so innocent that she didn’t realise that clothes like these actually made you more desirable was just making he so-

Click

The bathroom door clicked open. Scootaloo leaned against the draw, closing it, acting all casual, only for the panic to set in as she realised she was still holding the panty’s and she quickly hid them behind her back.

“Oh, yo! Hey! Sweetie! Done already? That was fast! Haha.” Scootaloo said nervously.

Sweetie rolled her eyes, mistaking the nervousness for sarcasm.

“Haha, indeed,” She said with a smile. “I know I can take a while but Rarity taught me you can’t rush these things.”

Sweetie looked as stunning as ever. Her coat pristine, her mane curled beautifully, blow dried to give it that bounce when she trotted. Scootaloo started at her a little longer than she intended.

“What? Is something wrong?” Sweetie looked over herself. “Oh gosh, did I miss something?! Did I make a mistake?!”

She rushed to the dresser mirror to check herself over. Scootaloo meanwhile backed up and sneakily dropped the panties into her saddlebags by the bed, not knowing what else to do with them.

“What? No, Sweetie, you look stunning. Err, I mean beautiful! I mean... Na, you cool.” Scootaloo leaned against the bed this time, trying to be nonchalant. But there was a blush forming now that Sweetie began to notice.

“Scootaloo, are you okay?”

“Yeah, pssh, of course. Why wouldn’t I be? Hey! We should totally get this meeting underway right? Let’s go!” Scootaloo said, picking up her saddlebags.

“But, what about Applebloom?”

“Hmm? Oh... hey, you’re right.” The two of them had noticed that Applebloom hadn’t been too happy ever since Spur left town. “Yeah, we should probably go check on her first.”

“You think she’s still sad that Spur left us without a goodbye?” Sweetie said, a tone of rejection in her voice.

“Yeah, I dunno what happened with that.”

“I hope she’ll be okay.” Sweetie said sadly.

“Aww, Applebloom’s tough. She’ll be alright once we’ve got together, looked at cutiemark problems and then slammed a few of them problems out!”

Scootaloo was slammed hard against the wall as Thunderlane was kissing her hard on the mouth and fondling her through her dress. The older stallion touched her all over her body with such speed she could hardly keep up as she kissed him back. When Scootaloo had been set up on this double date, she never expected the night to go with her and Thunderlane getting paired off while Rainbow took his little brother and jerked him off with a hoof on the sofa while licking his ear. The orange pegasus’ pink dress was getting ruffled as the stallion groaped her and stuck his tongue down her throat. He then pulled away to let her catch her breath.

“Oh Scoots, you’re so damn hot! I can’t wait to cum inside you.”

Charming, Scootaloo thought to herself, but she went along with it anyway. She was so damn horny right now, she’d fuck just about anypony in sight, and while she wasn’t one hundred percent into him, she had to admit Dash was right. Spicing things up with a real stallion once in a while can be fun. Thunderland carried the filly to the bed and made her lie on top of him, his large cock poking at her butt.

“Hmm, I’m so ready for you. Take off that dress and show me how damn sexy you are!” He said, grabbing her hips and lifting the dress a little.

Scootaloo smirked at him and then grabbed the dress from the bottom and flung it over her head and to the floor. The stallion looked her up and down. Her glowing face, her chest with an adorable bit of chest fluff, and her soft looking white panties with pink trim that matched the dress’s colour.

“Damn, you’re so bucking hot! And I love those panties!” He reached a hoof to them and started to touch them gently. “You wanna keep them on, or you want me to rip them off with my teeth?”

The idea of anything bad happening to these panties was a big red flag for Scootaloo. These were Sweetie Belle’s and they felt so nice. And just knowing her was most private area was touching the same place as Sweetie’s had before just made the experience more erotic.

“Let me keep them on. They are... special.” She said with a blush.

“They must be,” He said with a chuckle. “So, who do they belong to?”

Scootaloo froze up.

“Huh?”

“Well, unless you have a last name I’m unaware of, I’m guessing the initials, ‘SB’ aren’t related to you.” Scootaloo looked at the panties, and sure enough, right in the top middle were the monogram of SB in pink stitching. How’d she not notice that before? “So, spill. Who’s SB?”

Rainbow Dash’s attention was suddenly drawn to their conversation.

“Wait, SB?”

“Yeah,” Thunderlane responded, teasingly. “Scootaloo’s wearing another pony’s panties.”

The orange filly was blushing really hard now, what was she supposed to say?

“Well, Squirt?” The blue mare said, joining in the teasing, her hoof never leaving the colt’s penis, who was now sitting on her lap. “You gonna tell us the story or what? I think I know exactly who’s they are.”

Dash no! Scootaloo thought to herself. This was so embarrassing. Thunderlane moved a hoof up and started to touch Scootaloo up through the panties, rubbing along the line, directly in the middle of her snatch.

“Come on, tell us. Or you wanna make a big mess in them? Though I’m sure that was your plan anyway, right? Cum in the panties and give them back?”

Scootaloo twitched on top of the stallion, the sensation of being masturbated through the soft panties was incredible. But did she really wanna ruin these panties with her own cum and return them later saying ‘these are for you, enjoy!’ ? She couldn’t do that. Sweetie was too innocent.

“Go on, say her name for us all to hear.” The stallion continued to rub her through the panties and it was driving her wild.

“S-s-Sweetie, Sweetie Belle!”

Rumble looked up at the name, he knew exactly who that was and how close the two of them were, the thought entered his head of the two of them exchanging panties, taking them off in front of each other and putting each other’s on, he almost blew his load into Dash’s hoof.

“Ohh, she’s your best friend, right?” Thunderlane quipped. “And why are you wearing her panties?”

“B-because… Mine were, in the wash!”

Thunderlane started grinding his hoof against her slit harder. Scootaloo’s back straightened and the sensations charged up through her.

“Ah ah, no lying.” He said with a smirk. Tell me the truth. Another lie and this…” he flexed his cock against her backside, “goes into your butt. So tell us, why are you wearing her panties?”

Rainbow was loving this, seeing Scootaloo getting teased was such a turn on for her. She continued to jerk the colt off at a faster pace, causing him to moan out loud with each tug.

“I-... I just… Thought it would be sexy.” The filly said, embarrassed to admit these things to a stallion who was, essentially, just a one night stand.

“And you are sexy. Just touching you like this is making me want to blow my load. And I might make a mess of those sexy panties unless I put it in you soon.”

“Wait, no, p- put it inside me. Please!”

"Oh, I will, but which hole depends on what you say next. Take too long and who knows, I could be seconds from blowing already. Okay?”

This stallion was having far too much fun toying with her emotions. She breathed out to stead herself, his constant rubbing keeping her on edge and vibrating against the tip of his cock that was pressing against her rump. She could feel a wet patch forming from the stallions pre cum.

“Do you... love her?” Thunderlane finally asked.

“What?!” Scootaloo asked back, surprised.

“Do you love her? Sweetie Belle.”

“I…” she hesitated. Dash was looking at her and listening very carefully now, and Scootaloo could see the look in her eyes, waiting for that answer. “N-no, I- I don’t love her.”

In that moment, Scootaloo felt Thunderlane remove his hoof from her pussy and she could finally relax and breathe, but that was short lived as the stallion pulled the panties to the side, making them feel extra tight against her snatch and then the stallion drove his cock into her asshole, making her yell out for going in mostly dry. Scootaloo and Dash had played a few times with that hole, so it wasn’t too painful for her, but the stallion certainly was reaching all the deep pleasure spots.

“Ow! W- Why!? I- I- I told... Ugh! The truth!” She cried out as the stallion began thrusting into her ass, bucking his hips into her.

“No you didn’t. I can tell when ponies lie. I’ve got a little brother who does it all the time.” He said, nodding towards Rumble who was quietly saying Rainbow's name again and again, warning her he was close. ”So, you’re being punished. Now why don’t you just confess? Tell us the truth and I’ll make this punishment feel amazing.“ He continued to push in and out of her backside again and again, making her moan aloud.

Rumble couldn’t take it anymore. Hearing the cute filly moaning like that and Dash’s hoof rubbing him up and down drove him to his climax and he began to squirt cum all over her hoof and up his own belly. Dash smirked and then wiped her hoof off on a dry part of his chest and then went to Scootaloo and Thunderlane on the bed. She kneeled behind Scootaloo at the end of the bed, looking between Thunderlane’s spread legs and watching as his cock plowed into her surrogate sister’s littlest hole.

“Well, Squirt, tell us.” The rainbow maned Pegasus said with a smile. “Do you love Sweetie Belle?” Rainbow reached around the filly with a hoof and continued to work on her pussy that had already soaked the panties, despite Scootaloo’s best efforts to control herself. Her mind was foggy, she couldn’t think of an excuse, no lie, no diversion. He ass was full, her cunt burning. She needed to cum, she needed relief and there was no other way about it but to admit the truth to them and to herself.

“Yes!” She screamed! “I love Sweetie Belle! I LOVE SWEETIE BELLE!!”

Thunderland slammed both her hips down and thrust his pelvis up. The slap echoed so loudly that it was only drowned out by Scootaloo’s scream of pleasure. And the second, and the third. Again and again he pounded into her sphincter as Rainbow rubbed her cunt, driving the filly to screech and then cum hard into Sweetie Belle’s panties. The shaking and buzzing of the filly’s wings caused the stallion also to cum like she was his own personal vibrator as he shot his load deep into her bowels. Scootaloo then collapsed on top of him, exhausted and so very full. Rainbow helped lift the filly off the stallion, letting his cock pop out and his virile seed to leak out her ass. Rainbow licked and sucked from the fillies ass, drinking as much of the stallions cum as she could before letting the panties cover her up again.

“There you go, Squirt. Only want your cum stains in Sweetie’s underwear before you return them, right?” She said with a wink. Scootaloo didn’t see it, she was so exhausted from the hard anal fucking and the following rim job, that she didn’t even notice she was being held in mid air. Rainbow smirked and then dropped her gently onto the other side of the sofa Rumble was still sat on. The colt looked at Scootaloo with the lust of a horny teen but Rainbow got his attention.

“Hey sport. You can look at her, you can jerk off over yourself again if you want, but you’re not to disturb her till she recovers. Got me?” Rainbow looked very serious. The colt swallowed nervously and then nodded. The mare smirked back. “Good, and if you really need some more action, you can join us on the bed. If you’re stallion enough.” Rainbow Dash then flew over to the bed and straddled Thunderland who was still erect. “Right, now it’s my turn!” She said with hunger in her voice.

Everybody had cum so far except for her and she wasn’t planning on holding back any longer. She began riding Thunderlane’s cock with intensity and being rough with him. He moaned but then he grabbed the mare, flipping her onto her back and proceeded to plow into her at high speeds, matching her’s. Each pony seemingly racing to see who can get the other off first.

Scootaloo watched none of it. Her eyes were closed as her hoof reached down to touch the soaked panties, rubbing gently along the letters ‘SB’. Maybe she wouldn’t give these back after all. Maybe she’d keep them for herself and only return them when Sweetie takes them off of her, with her teeth.