Belle’s Guardian Prince

Act 2 - Paradise Arrival - Part 5

“Tadaaaaaa~. Well? What do you think? Isn’t my private slice of heaven a delight to behold or what?” Rarity asked/bragged as she stood in front of her villa.

The Crusaders and Spike were left in awe. They were expecting luxury, but Rarity’s villa was more a small resort than a villa. Not only was it protected with several kinds of charms and magic barriers to quite literally prevent anything uninvited from discerning the illusion spell covering it, but it also kept pesky insects away. The view was stunning as the ocean broke into small waves on the private beach below it, completely bereft of any sign of civilization.

The main building was big enough to host several guests as it had ten rooms ready for use. It hosted another two smaller buildings to each side: the right one being a mini spa and the other a gym. It also had small recreational areas, three pools, and everything they could need to make their stay not only comfortable but also private and relaxed.

“This place must’ve dried up your bank account, Rarity,” Scootaloo muttered, impressed.

“Not at all,” the fashionista replied, a smug smile spreading on her lips as she took a proud stance before them, hands resting on her waist and everything. “It’s just one of the perks of saving Equestria several times over, my dears, ahahahahaha~”

“And this is what you asked? Mom told me you and the girls picked things in secret but I never asked. Can’t say your choice was misplaced, Rares. Villas like this one cost a fortune. Heck, this is the first time I’ve seen one up close,” Spike said, impressed by what he saw.

“It is a very Rarity choice,” Sweetie Belle added.

“Hush you!” With a giggle, she turned around and her horn lit up before the gates opened and a shimmer vanished. “Welcome to my Fashion Villa, everyone!”

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At the same time on Diamond Tiara’s mansion, Cozy Glow landed near the front doors with a wide smile on her face even as her breath was ragged. But even the strain on her lungs didn’t stop her from smiling from ear to ear as she held onto her precious cargo.

Beating on the doors frantically for a few seconds caused a maid to open it a few seconds later.

“Get out of my way!” Cozy Glow demanded, shoving the maid to the side and barging into the mansion without care. “Where’s Tiara?” She asked at another passing maid.

“Mistress Tiara is in her bed chambers preparing for an early leave, Miss Glow,” the maid replied without hesitation.

Cozy quickly made her way there and equally so barged into her bedroom where she saw Diamond Tiara sitting doing her make-up while Snips and Snails licked and worshipped her legs.

“I hope that your rude entering means you have good news for me?” Diamond Tiara asked. “Well? If you’re going to say something, be quick about it. I must go meet Hoity Toity to see the final details of his walkway.”

“Oh, Diamond Tiara, after you see what I have for you, you’ll cum right on the spot!” Cozy Glow chuckled darkly, kicking the door shut and approaching the pink earth pony. Silver Spoon stepped in between the two and glared at her. She didn’t mind the silver skinned-mare, her smile never dropping even a little. “Let me tell you a little story~,” she sang as she dangled her satchel temptingly. She waited for Diamond Tiara to say something but all she got was a roll of her hand. “So, remember how you let me take care of the Stage Slut problem? I said to myself ‘Wait a minute, if rumors and gossip won’t do any good and just offing the bitch is no longer an option, then what is there more to do?’. Ding! I took a big fucking risk by going to her apartment and sneaking inside when she was asleep.”

“You did what!?” Silver Spoon asked, appalled. “You damnable idiot! What if Spike or anyone from her security force caught you!? We would’ve been so fucked thanks to your stupidity!”

“I’m offended that you would think I could ever betray you! Do you take me for some kind of doublecrossing, backstabbing bitch?” Cozy Glow asked, offended.

“Yes!” Silver Spoon shouted back, gritting her teeth angrily. “That’s exactly what you did to your last boss and who knows how many others! What in the name of Celestia were you thinking!?”

“Tch,” the pegasus rolled her eyes as she smirked. “High risk, high reward, Spoon. But, it paid off. You wanna know whyyyyy?”

“Please, illuminate us! Because I for not a single believe you somehow tricked the guards or Spike with your poisonous mouth, Glow!” Silver Spoon demanded.

“That’s the best part! I didn’t have to trick anyone or squirm my way out of a sticky situation. I landed on her balcony, made sure to disable the security spells for a short while, and then I entered her empty apartment,” she said with a thick, slimy tone.

“Empty?” Diamond Tiara asked, putting down her lipstick but still refusing to look at her henchmare.

“There wasn’t a single trace of her or of her pet lizard. Still, I wasn’t going to take any chances. I searched everywhere but found nothing!” She said in an exaggerated manner.

“What were you even searching for in the first place?” Diamond Tiara asked, watching her henchmare through her mirror’s reflection.

“Anything juicy for good old fashion blackmail, of course,” Cozy Glow shrugged. “As I was saying, I found squat. Nothing. Nada. That place was cleaner than your panties after washing.”

Diamond Tiara let out a loathing sigh before finally turning to face the pegasus. “Typical of her to be Miss Perfect. That’s just another reason why I can’t stand her,” groaning to show her disdain, she stared at Cozy Glow’s eyes, expectant.

Cozy Glow felt a shiver run up her spine, her mind replaying the torturous night she had to endure. She quickly squashed that spark of fear and instead the fire of hatred erupted; her hands clutching her satchel tightly and the treasure belonging to the mare responsible for that particular night safely secured inside it.

“Well? If you didn’t find any good dirt on it what did you find?” Snips asked now that his task had been taken from him.

“Some pretty clothes?” Snails added but was ignored by all.

“Oh, Tiara, you are going to love this~,” the pegasus sang before opening her satchel and tossing her employer a ball of paper. Upon receiving an unamused lifted eyebrow, she pressed on. “Well, go on, open it! Getting you that present wasn’t easy, you know!”

Diamond Tiara unfolded the clumped up piece of paper and read what it contained. Her eyes went wide and jumped to her feet a moment later. “T-T-This is…”

“What? What is it DT?” Silver Spoon asked as she leaned over her girlfriend’s shoulder. She nearly jumped back herself when she read the contents of the paper but somehow managed to stand her ground. Slowly, glacially so, the two mares turned their gazes up to the pegasus cheekily smirking at them.

Taking the moment in stride, she put her satchel upside down to let a few more pieces of paper fall on the ground. Snips and Snails, loyal dogs that they were, quickly rushed to grab the pieces of paper and presented them to their mistress. She basked on the sight of watching the two mares reading and examining every little inch of those papers until, finally, Diamond Tiara collapsed on her chair ready to faint from excitement.

“She’s working on a new song!” The pink-skinned earth pony shouted. “A completely new original song at that! AH HA HA HA HA!” She laughed, loud and hard for several seconds until she suddenly stopped. With shaking hands, she stared at the treasure that had landed on her lap.

“Lyrics… tempo… notes… everything’s here,” Silver Spoon muttered, impressed. “And these are rejects. This is a long way to completion, but this is big, like really big, DT!”

Diamond Tiara turned to her girlfriend and a second later she dragged her in for a deep, sloppy kiss. They both moaned into it for long moments before she ended it, leaving the gray-skinned mare dizzy.

“I’m a little lost here, my mistress,” Snips asked, rubbing his head. “How exactly is that going to help?”

“Easy, you limp-dicked, musclebound, pea brain. If I use these as a base and I’m quick about it, I can put out a song before she does,” she grinned widely, machiavellian. “Oh, how unfortunate it would be for me to release my secret single that I kept under wraps for a long time a couple of days or just hours before she does. Only for her single to sound almost exactly like mine! How horrible! How detestable! Plagiarism! Sweetie Belle has committed plagiarism! The drama and discussions alone would be enough to diminish her career to the point of near destruction. And, a few more rumors spread here, some innocent accidents happen there… and she’ll be gone for gooooooood~,” she sang, the words thick as jelly as they flowed out of her mouth.

“The case would be tricky to win outright if it comes to that. It would be a bit of an underhanded move… but she won’t come to bodily harm, at least. I’ll need time to think on how to properly implement this so that there won’t be a chance of getting a blowback, but the cards would be highly on our side,” Silver Spoon reason outloud, smiling and breathing easily. “Well, it seems I owe you an apology, Cozy. You had a lot of luck but I can’t say your tactics didn’t pay off.”

“I agree, Silvy,” Diamond Tiara added. “Since you’ve done such a nice service for me, Cozy, I’ll let you take charge of Sweetie Belle. Do everything in your power to keep her away, distracted, and at bay… speaking of which, why wasn’t she in her apartment?”

“Beats me. From what I could find, she either left in a hurry or was out on some sort of party.”

“Strange,” she muttered but quickly shrugged it off. “It doesn’t matter. She’ll show up tomorrow or something. And if she doesn’t, those damn leeches in the celebrity news will inform where she is in no time,” a beep from her phone made her turn back to her vanity table and pick it up. He read something on it, smiled, and left it on the desk’s surface a moment later. “I must hurry now. Cozy, you’ve done a great service for me. Keep this up and if this makes Sweetie Belle get out of my way and out of my life, I’ll give you whatever you desire of me. Except for my hand in marriage and my fame, of course,” she ended with a giggle.

“You can keep that for yourself, Tiara. Being able to have your body and live luxuriously for the rest of my life? That is exactly what I want,” Cozy Glow smiled, a shadow spreading over her lips. “I’ll need your two mongrels to help me, though.”

“Snips, Snails. You’ll be taking orders from Cozy Glow for a time now. Obey her as you would obey me, understood?” The earth pony ordered.

“Yes, my most beautiful mistress!” The two unicorns replied in unison.

Looking back at Silver Spoon, the glasses-wearing girl was busy storming up plans and ploys to use in her favor for what was to come. Diamond Tiara smiled and took a step forward and, in a hushed tone that made her words dance around her tongue, she spoke. “You have Carte Blanche.”

Cozy nodded, her smile never disappearing.

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“This place is amazing!” Scootaloo exclaimed before whistling from the balcony, a soft echo of her whistle reverberating through the land. She took a hefty whiff of the salty breeze and turned around to face her friends. “Why didn’t you ever tell us about this place before, Sweetie Belle?”

“I didn't know this place even existed!” Sweetie Belle replied from her seated position on the bed. Similarly, as everything they had seen so far, it was highly luxurious, not so much so because the cloth, furniture, services, and utensils were of high quality, but because everything had been enchanted with self-cleaning spells, so it would always remain spotless. “Honestly, I’m as surprised as anyone else is!”

“Wait a moment… Spike and Rarity said something about this being a prize she claimed, right? For saving Equestria lots of times, right? Does that mean Rainbow Dash and mah sister also have places like this?”

“Probably,” Scootaloo shrugged. “Knowing her, which I do, I bet she asked for something cool or entirely silly.”

“And Applejack probably asked for something for the farm…,” she grew quiet for a moment. “Or… maybe it was Granny’s hips transplant… never thought where she got the bits from,” she smiled and her friends dragged her into a warm hug. After a few moments, the hug ended. “Thanks, girls. At least Granny is in a better place now and we got to spend a few more years with her.”

“I got a surprise for you all!” Scootaloo said trying to move the mood of the room back into a more relaxed, chirper tone. “I know Rarity said there would be clothes and bikinis and whatnot here, right? Well, I got my hands on a few bikinis for us a couple of days ago. I wanted them to be a surprise for another time, but I think now it’s the perfect chance to wear ‘em!”

The pegasus then pulled out of her backpack a small box. From it, she pulled three small sets of underwear in the same style. The only difference, aside from the size, was that the front side of the bottom part had their Cutie Marks.

“Ohhhhhhh! Mind if I try it on?” Sweetie Belle asked, excited.

“Knock yourself out,” Scootaloo replied.

The three mares began to undress until they were bare. Then, they put on their matching bikinis, all lavender-colored but in different shades.

“Weeeeell? What do you girls think of these bikinis?” Scootaloo asked while adjusting her bikini bottom.

“Nice, pretty nice, Scoots. Likin’ the color, like each color on our Cutie Marks, but it feels kinda tight on mah flanks, though,” Apple Bloom replied whilst admiring herself.

Sweetie Belle, however, was frowning. Bringing her hands to cup her breasts, she hummed. “I really like it, Scoots. But it feels kinda… tight on my girls for some reason. You sure these are my size?”

“Absolutely! I had them ordered a few weeks ago and got them the other day. Custom made. Should fit you like a glove,” she smirked before turning to Apple Bloom. Smacking her flank, she continued. “I bet you got a few extra munchies in there, Bloom!”

“S-Shut it!”

Sweetie Belle continued to examine her breasts while her friends argued. “I don’t know why, but I swear they look a bit bigger than I remember them,” humming again to herself, she finally let go of them. “Eh, probably just my imagination. Say, girls, should we go and see if Rarity and Spike are out and about?”

“Let’s.”

The three girls walked out of their shared room to find no initial signs of the pair they were searching for. They made their way toward Rarity’s room but the mare walked out of it wearing a two-piece bikini much like their own, only that it was white with the streams in color blue and bearing her diamond-shaped seal. It was also a lot more revealing than their own, covering about a third of the area theirs were covering.

“My, matching bikinis? Such a quaint idea!” Said Rarity while approaching the trio. “You three look absolutely lovely, dears.”

“You’re one to talk!” Sweetie Belle praised. “Let me guess, that’s one of your exclusive line ‘Mares-Gone-Wild’ series, right?”

“What? This old thing?” She replied, fluttering her eyes innocently. “Are those your own?”

“Yeah, long story short, they were a gift for after jailing the bastard assaulting Sweetie Belle here but since I had them on hand, I decided to use them. Hope that’s okay, Rarity,” Scootaloo explained.

“Let’s go find Spikey-Wikey, then! Then we can decide what to do first,” Rarity proposed.

Meanwhile, Spike was in his room’s balcony, already changed into a pair of swimming shorts, watching the ocean waves pleasantly crash against the coast. In his hands rested a letter he had read a few moments ago, his mind replaying the contents of it.

‘Sir Spike, it is Yog. I have kept an eye on Suri Polomare as instructed and found more of the strange requests delivered to a still-unknown source. My attempts at trying to find this anonymous client have failed, either they know someone is watching or they are incredibly paranoid. I am, however, happy to report that Suri Polomare, while insufferable, she is not the one behind Miss Belle’s attacks.

Awaiting further orders.’

“Who the fuck is it?” He cursed, almost snarling in anger. Thanks to Rarity’s generous offer, he could now freely let out his anger and frustration that had been mounting over time. He had explored every possible suspect on the list and nothing had come out of it other than that peculiarity regarding Suri. At first, his anger came from being unable to find the culprit wanting to harm his dear friend.

But now said friend was his girlfriend. His mate. And that made his anger boil ten times hotter inside him. Turning away from the scene, he grabbed a pen and wrote on a piece of paper his reply. A simple ‘Continue observation’. He then ignited the piece of paper and he watched it leave undisturbed by the spells protecting the Villa.

Suddenly, he heard a series of knocks. “Hey, Spike, are you ready?” He smiled upon hearing Scootaloo’s voice and he knew she wasn’t alone.

“Coming,” he replied before making his way to the door. “Alright, I’m here. Are you girls…,” he trailed off for a moment upon witnessing the four mares standing outside his room. “...ready?”

Spike felt time froze for a moment as he admired the four beauties in front of him. All of them beautiful in their own ways. Scootaloo was by far the leanest of the four thanks to her more athletic lifestyle even as she had dedicated her recent time to help her friend, her workout routine remained the same. Her belly held the marks of toned, barely noticeable abs and the rest of her body, especially her thighs, were packed with tight muscles.

Apple Bloom was the opposite. Her body was more triangular-shaped. Her hips were wide, her thighs thicker and stronger, her belly lacked the abs Scootaloo showed but it was still toned and strong. Her body was shapely thanks to her apple bucking upbringing even if she focused more on her work outside her family’s farm.

Rarity was by far the buxomest of them all sporting a near hourglass figure, even more accentuated thanks to her scandalously small bikini. Wide hips, slender, long legs, flat belly, curves to die for, and next to no extra fat to be found anywhere except where it mattered, which happened to be her prodigious derriere. He knew her body the most thanks to years of crushing over the lovely mare.

And finally, Sweetie Belle, his girlfriend. Where Rarity had near perfection, at least to him, Sweetie Belle surpassed her. Her shape was that of a supermodel, which was one of her many career options (not that he would ever tell her about his secret stash of photos he had of her), her ass was nearly identical to Rarity’s if not slightly smaller but firmer thanks to the gymnastic movements she used on her performances. She was slightly less curvy but it fit her personality and body like a glove.

Damn… even Scootaloo is blessed with some really nice tits, he thought in a moment of weakness. But it was true. Despite possessing the smallest set, hers were still of a respectable size, C-cup if his guess was correct. Apple Bloom’s were somewhat larger, followed by Rarity and Sweetie Belle’s ending in a match of D-cups with maybe the younger sibling winning by a small margin. But each set was firm and sinfully inviting for a nice grope.

He noticed he had been staring for more than he planned to when he heard the four girls lightly giggling. “Hey, can you blame me? I’m still a guy and your four drop-dead gorgeous mares.”

“Listen to that, girls? Spike here thinks we’re gorgeous!” Apple Bloom called before stepping closer. When she was close enough, she feigned falling over on her back, knowing Spike would move in to catch her. And he did. “And he’s the same good ol’ dragon we know and love, eh, mister handsome?” She finished by bumping her rear against his crotch.

“Very funny, Bloom,” Spike said, rolling his eyes. “I apologize for staring a bit more than proper, but I have a girlfriend now. And this dragon is a faithful one,” letting go of her, he closed the distance to his girlfriend. “Right, hun?”

Sweetie Belle blushed and kissed his snout before sharing a quick snuggle. When they parted, she opened her mouth but her words died in her mouth when an idea popped inside her head. “You’re such a good boyfriend, Spike. But you don’t have to pretend to be mister perfect for me! Oh, that reminds me, I don’t want you being jealous and possessive of me, mister hoarder.”

“Mister wha-?”

“I won’t change how I do my shows, dress, or take my decisions, you hear?” She said in a fake-serious tone, flicking her finger across his ear-fins. Taking a quick glance around, she saw the curious faces of her sister and friends wanting to know where she was going.

“Yes, Sweets, I promise! You’re your own mare and Equestria’s next big Diva,” getting a bit cocky himself now that he could relax and be himself more, he reached down to squeeze her firm, shapely ass. “I wouldn’t dream of coming between you and your career~.”

“Oooooohhhh!” Rarity squealed, fanning herself with a hand.

“That’s why I don’t mind if you want to get frisky with these girls right here,” she replied without missing a beat.

“Huh?” Spike and the other three mares exclaimed simultaneously.

“Yeah, you can flirt with them if you want. I won’t get jealous! In fact, I encourage it. So if they, I don’t know,” she said rolling a hand. “Ask you to put on some sunscreen, give them a massage, or something like that, don’t stop just because you’re a taken dragon, you big lug,” getting mischievous, she smiled at his dumbfounded face. “If you can get away with it, maybe get a grope here and there~”

“Y-Y-You’re serious?” He asked, incredulous. He looked at the other three mares for help, but the light blushes across their faces told him they weren’t at all opposed to the idea.

“Of course, Spikey. I mean, it’s only fair, right? We’ll be here, alone, for two whole weeks. A single dragon sharing Villa with four mares that’ll only wear bikinis, if that~, during those two weeks? Anything could haaaaappeeeeeen~.”

“I… uhh…” he tried to reply, but he literally had no words. His heart was racing, his hands were slightly shaking and he felt a lack of air for a moment before Sweetie Belle wrapped her arms around his back, pressing her breasts against his chest, and nearing her mouth next to one of his ear-fins.

“If they want… you can fuck them, Spikey~,” she whispered so that only he could hear her.

“H-Hey! Let’s go to the pool! I’ve been dying for a soak in them since we arrived!” Spike said hurriedly, picking his girlfriend up and running off downstairs.

“Sweetie Belle is as generous as I am, ahhhh~,” Rarity said with great pride. “She’s letting us have some innocent fun with Spikey-Wikey!”

“That… kinda sounded to me like more than just letting us do some flirting with him, Rarity…,” Apple Bloom said, blushing.

“Whoooo caaaaares? Let’s follow them! Hey, Bloom, race yah!” Scootaloo said before running after the couple.

“Why you no good cheatin’ chicken!” Apple Bloom called as she broke into a run.

“Girls! Girls! Don’t run inside the house!” Rarity called as she followed them.

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Spike walked into the deepest pool with Sweetie Belle in his arms, their crotches pressing together tightly.

“That wasn’t funny, Sweets,” Spike said in a soft yet serious tone.

“It wasn’t. And it looks like Little Spike here doesn’t mind the idea that much,” she finished with a giggle.

“I’m not a mindless horndog… and he has a damn mind of his own,” he hissed accusingly while his cock throbbed trapped between the thighs of his girlfriend. “Sweets, since we are in a relationship, I truly want us to work. I like to think that I’m a one-mare dragon.”

“And this one-mare of yours is saying it’s fine if you want to get intimate with her closest friends and big sister,” she kissed his lips and hugged him tightly, pressing her breasts against his chest. “C’mon, Spike, do you honestly expect me to believe you don’t want to have sex with Rarity?”

“...I… But… you… I… I don’t know… I mean, I’d have jumped at the chance before us-” he began, putting extra emphasis on the last two words. “-but now… even if you say it’s okay… it’s… it’s complicated, okay?”

Sweetie looked crestfallen for a moment. “Spike… I’m… I’m sorry. I thought… I mean, I just thought that this was the dream of many guys…” hugging him tighter, she placed her head on his shoulder. “I thought letting you have fun and loosen up a bit was the right thing to do for everything you’ve done for me.”

Spike let out a laugh. “That’s what this is about? You were thinking about a way to thank me?” Softly, he reached for her butt and squeezed her derriere, making sure to lightly drag his claws against her skin. “You really haven’t changed, eh?”

“And what is that supposed to mean, hmmm?”

He kissed her cheek before replying. “That you’re still a knucklehead that doesn’t think things through before acting.”

She pulled back to give him a deadpan stare. “And you’re the same wisecracking idiot. Why did I have to fall in love with you?”

“Love is a mysterious thing, Sweets. Maybe we should ask Cadance about it,” the two chuckled, enjoying the pleasantly temperate water.

“Spike?”

“Mmm?”

“For as long as we’re here, I won’t mind if you and the girls or Rarity get close.”

“Swee--”

“No. I mean it this time,” she looked deep into his eyes trying to let him see she was being serious. “I won’t force it or anything. If it happens, good. If it doesn't, good.”

“...I’m not happy with that… but I guess it’s fair,” he chuckled. “Then I guess the same goes for you. If you and the girls want to, I don’t know, do some sexy naked pillow-fighting, I wouldn’t mind watching that~.”

“There’s my horndog dragon!” She finished by slapping his chest.

“HERE COOOOOMES!”

Sweetie Belle and Spike looked up to see Scootaloo cannonballing into the pool; having been too distracted by their conversation to notice the pegasus’ arrival. Of course, she was followed shortly by Apple Bloom also jumping into the pool a second later creating two large splashes of water that soaked the couple thoroughly.

“Honestly, dears, do you have to behave as such? Oh, who am I kidding, of course you have to,” Rarity voiced as she stepped into the pool moments later. “Ahhh, how I missed my small slice of paradise~”

“You could easily retire here in the future, sis,” Sweetie Belle said while moving her wet mane out of her face.

“This is my retreat, my personal vacation heaven! Not some retirement home, young lady. When I retire for fashion is the day I can’t lift a sewing needle anymore,” she sighed before submerging into the water for a moment. “What about you, Spikey-Wikey? Do you like what you see?” She asked before flinging her wet mane behind her.

“If you’re asking about your Villa, I love it. You have style, but that’s hardly a surprise!” He replied, letting go of his girlfriend now that his little dragon was calm once more.

“Okay, so, what do we do first? I’m up for some water polo or volleyball since we’re in the pool already!” Scootaloo proposed.

“Lovely! I need a bit of exercising before relaxing under the rays of the sun,” Rarity voiced as she used her magic to bring one of the balls from the storage cabin nearby. “I may not be a sporty pony, but I do enjoy being prepared for everything,” then, she passed the ball at Apple Bloom and the game began with them splitting apart to cover a nice area for them to enjoy.

They spent the next half an hour playing, betting, and poking fun at each other each time someone failed to hit the ball. Oddly enough, at least from the mares’ perspective, Spike would more often than not find himself in that short end of the stick. Missing balls, performing poorly, and looking generally distracted.

But for Spike, the reason why he was doing so poorly was evident. At first, he didn’t notice it, but as they played, something made itself plainly obvious. Whatever the material the bikinis of his friends and girlfriend were made out of, the longer they spent in the water, the smaller they seemed to become and even turn slightly transparent.

He tried to, he really did. But there was no way he could not see the changes happening right in front of him. At first he tried to focus solely on his girlfriend, but that quickly failed, even though he enjoyed the sight of Sweetie Belle’s breasts bouncing and swaying as she moved while her top, now looking a size or two too small for her, hugged her twin pillows to create a perfectly visible outline of her areola and nipples.

The reason for his failure was the same source. Their bikinis had fit them to perfection but now looked a tad too constraining against their flesh. He could also see the outlines of their nipples, not to mention their very generous cleavage. The worst offender was Rarity, as her already teasingly small bikini somehow became even smaller, with her top barely able to keep her areolas and nipples concealed though that also meant that the fabric was pressing so tightly against her twin juggers that it now functioned more like a second skin than anything else.

He was sneaking a glance at her, which caused him to miss another ball, but this time, much to his dismay, Rarity noticed.

And she smiled.

“Everypony, I’m afraid I must get out now and relax on a chair to catch the sun, if you know what I’m saying,” she ended with a sly wink directed at him.

“Hey, it’s your house!” Apple Bloom called before an idea formed in her brain. “Hey, Scoots, hop on my shoulders!”

“Why?” Scootaloo asked.

Spike stopped hearing them as his attention was captured by Rarity’s sexy, alluring body. No matter how many times he looked at her, no matter how many times he had seen her posing, wearing nothing but panties, or even completely naked, she always captivated him. Maybe it was because the product of his long-lasting crush on her or maybe it was because she was that gorgeous since Fluttershy had the same effect on him, but he couldn’t look away or even blink as she stepped out of the pool.

He knew she knew he was looking but he didn’t care. She swayed her hips more than was necessary, readjusted her bottom part, making sure to pull at its straps hard to then release them, making her juicy, plump buttocks bounce like two soft, creamy marshmallows. Then, she turned sideways so he could admire her bosom once more. She proceeded to adjust her top just a little, but in a ‘clumsy’ move of her, ended up exposing one of her right purple nipples for a few seconds before covering it again just as quickly as it had happened. Wink a final wink, she moved to rest on one of the nearby pool chairs.

“-shoulders, Spike!”

“Huh?” He muttered, finally pulled out of Rarity’s siren song. Looking at his girlfriend, he smiled apologetically. “Sorry, I didn’t catch that, Sweets.”

“I said ‘carry me on your shoulders, dummy!” Sweetie Belle said whilst pointing a finger at Apple Bloom and Scootaloo.

Spike looked at Scootaloo, ready to fight, perched up on Apple Bloom’s shoulders. “Pffft!” It was all he could do to stifle a laugh, confusing his friends. “S-Sorry! It’s just… really!? Chicken Wars, Scootaloo?”

The realization dawned on her and everyone else a moment later causing the pegasus to blush brightly.

“J-Just pick your girlfriend up, idiot!” Then, she turned to glare at Apple Bloom. “My vengeance shall be swift and terrible.”

“I swear I wasn’t aiming for that!” Apple Bloom replied in between soft laughs.

Spike submerged, allowing Sweetie Belle to easily climb on his shoulders. He grabbed onto her thighs and got up. “Ready?” She asked.

“Ready!” The two remaining Crusaders replied.

Spike and Apple Bloom advanced and it wasn’t long before they reached the other. Above them, Scootaloo and Sweetie Belle clasped hands as they engaged. They pushed against the other, neither getting the upper hand over the other.

“Give up, Sweetie, you may be a great singer, dancer, and model, but you’re no fighter. You don’t have muscles under your skin!” Scootaloo taunted.

“Do you think it’s easy keeping my, as Pip puts it, ‘marketable figure’? Hah! By now you should know better, Scoots!” Sweetie Belle replied, pushing harder against her pegasus friend.

“You call that a workout? Don’t make me laugh. Not all of us are blessed with tits that absorb everything you eat!”

He couldn’t resist. “Thank Celestia for that!”

“Spike!”

“What? I love me a good ass but I’m more of a tits drake myself.”

Scootaloo saw the fierce blush on her friend’s face whilst looking down at her laughing boyfriend and took her chance. She groaned and heaved, pushing Sweetie Belle back and causing her to lose her balance.

“Eeeeep!” Sweetie Belle squeaked as she fell backward and into the water.

Unfortunately for Scootaloo, her victory was short-lived as her push also unbalanced her and Apple Bloom was unable to rear her in time.

Spike reached out instinctively to prevent the pegasus from tumbling over. At the sacrifice of releasing the soft thighs of his girlfriend, his palms found themselves squeezing another set of soft things. Time itself froze while he looked up at Scootaloo’s slightly blushing, surprised face. Peering slightly below her neck, he saw his hands groping her breasts, each a handful for him to enjoy. He squeezed them a few times as if to confirm what he was touching. Then, slowly he looked up at her just as Sweetie Belle emerged from the water to witness the scene.

“S-Sorry, Scoots,” he apologized, letting go of her now that Apple Bloom got a firm hold of her.

Shrugging, trying to play it cool, she began. “What are you asking forgiveness for, Spike? Just for groping my ta-tas? As long as it’s you, I don’t mind it,” smiling and putting her hands on her hips, she continued. “It’s not like you did it on purpose, right? And, you know, if you ever want to grab my girls, feel free to do it.”

“How thirsty are you, girl?” Apple Bloom asked before throwing Scootaloo back. A splash later, she stretched. “Hey, who’s up for joining Rarity and get some shut-eye?”

“Not without sunscreen you won’t~” sang Rarity from her chair, the perfect spot to have witnessed everything that had happened. Scootaloo emerged spitting water like a fountain in a garden would. “And we’re in luck! We have a strong, handsome, and helpful drake to put sunscreen on us~”

“YAY!” The Crusaders clapped hands, rushing out of the pool while Spike followed at a more dejected pace, his gaze focused on the tent in his shorts. “...T-They’re just kidding… right?” He looked at the sky. “Right?”

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-Elsewhere-

“So, Cozy, what’s the plan?” Snips asked.

“Right now? Nothing,” Cozy Glow replied as she finished her salad and was ready to get her main course. “Diamond Tiara gave me free rein to deal with Sweetie Cunt however I want… problem is, I have no idea what or how I’m going to do it.”

“Don’t you always say that you always have a plan?” Snails commented.

“Of course I do! I have hundreds of them but I can’t pick one!” She laughed while her two companions slurped their milkshakes. “According to the celebrity news report, due to the recent events, Sweetie Belle decided to take a short break away from everything, right? Well, we don’t know when she’s going to come back or how, but we can prepare.”

“How can we prepare when we don’t have a plan?” Snips questioned.

Just then, a waiter arrived with her meal: a fine steak plus serving. But she didn’t care. “Leave the thinking to me and just enjoy your damn meals when they arrive, idiots. I’m treating you since now you work for me, even if just for a little while,” she smiled charmingly at them once the waiter moved away. “Though, if you serve well, I’ll let you fuck me senseless. I’ll even let you dominate me, how about that? Isn’t that what you want to do with Diamond Tiara? I’ll let you use me for practice, even.”

The two stallions shared an incredulous stare for a moment before nodding frantically.

“Good. But in exchange, I want two things. You say nothing to Diamond Tiara or her fucking jiminy cricket, Silver Spoon, and you obey whatever I order you to do without question, got it?”

“Fine by me!” Snips hollered.

“...Orders can be disobeyed?” Snailed questioned before shrugging and nodding once more.

Taking her fork, she impaled her steak and smiled sadistically. “Just you wait, Sweetie Belle… just you wait. I’ll make sure you pay for what you caused and ensure I get what I want by getting rid of you. Permanently.”

Act 2 Part 5 End.

Author's Note

Special thanks to anyone that read this!