Making Coconut Cream

The night progressed pretty much like any other sleepover would, they played some games like monopony, pin the tail on the pony, horse shoe toss in the garden, chutes and ladders, chess, pillow fighting, they even played hide and seek. After that they both watched a movie together whilst sharing a big bucket of popcorn, the movie they watched was a weird Disneigh movie, they couldn't tell if it was a film that was meant for Nightmare Night or Hearths Warming, it had both. The film actually inspired the next part of the night, telling spooky stories! Coconut told Toola a story about a pony who invented a machine so that earth ponies could teleport without the help of a unicorn, but accidentally turned himself into a parasprite/pony hybrid! Toola told a story about a rodeo clown that lived underground and liked to eat ponies! They both giggled at their silly spooky stories as they ate plenty of sweets and moved onto the next phase of the sleepover, makeovers!

Being that they were so young, they didn't really know how to do proper make-overs, they just wore fancy clothes, messily applied all sorts of make-up, brushed their manes and put slices of cucumber over their eyes. They didn't know why ponies did that with a cucumber, but they knew it had something to do with looking pretty. As the night slowly closed in, the night getting darker and darker, they realized that at some point the fun had to end and they had to go to sleep. Coconut was just getting the sleeping bag out of her saddlebags when Toola said "What's that?"

Coconut went "It's a sleeping bag, you know, for when I sleep in your room?"

Toola was immediately against this idea for multiple reasons "No no no no no! You shouldn't have to sleep in that, you can just sleep in my bed with me!"

Coconut was surprised that her best friend was so adamant that she not sleep in a sleeping bag on the floor or on the sofa "Are you sure? You wouldn't find that... you know, awkward?" Coconut blushed a little, so far as she was aware only a mommy and daddy would sleep in the same bed and considering they had just learned what a mommy and daddy liked to do with their spare time, the concept of being in the same bed as some pony else had a new and slightly naughty feeling dynamic to factor in to that decision.

Toola simply shrugged and said "Why should I?"

Coconut thought about that question, Toola had a point. They were just friends after all, they'd hugged before so being in a bed wouldn't be any different and the idea was they'd be going to sleep. Coconut wasn't entirely sold on the sleeping bag idea herself anyway, a bed would be much more comfortable. Like Toola had done, Coconut shrugged and said "Fair enough". The two of them went upstairs to Toola's bedroom and got into her bed, snuggling in side by side, but being that they had been so much fun that evening, their brains were still very active and were replaying the events of the day from when they had awoken to what they were doing right at that moment as they looked forward to what tomorrow might bring. How could they possibly fall asleep?

Several minutes passed with each of them being completely silent, all the while being completely wide awake with not even a single hint of being tired in the least. In the pitch black void, Coconut heard Toola whisper "Psst... Coconut, you asleep yet?"

"No" said Coconut

Toola, rather pointlessly, said "Yeah, me neither" Another silence fell over the room before Toola continued "Hey Coconut..."

"What?"

"D-do colts like it when they kiss you?"

That was a very out of the blue question, Coconut blushed a little and said "I-I don't know, no colt has ever k-kissed me before". If the silence in that moment was noise, their eardrums would have burst.

Toola finally broke the silence by saying "Can... c-can I kiss... can I kiss y-you?" Coconut blushed even harder, Toola wanted to kiss her?! She had never considered the idea of kissing another filly, why did Toola want to kiss her? Luckily she was spared the embarrassment of having to ask that particular question when Toola answered it for her. "I just... just wanna know what it feels like, kind of like... practice, you know?" That was the reason Toola gave, but it wasn't the truth at all, she liked Coconut and wanted to kiss her.

Coconut wasn't exactly against the idea, but she was apprehensive to say the least, she nervously said "Um... OK I... I guess we could... I guess we could kiss... each other... can you turn some lights on?" Without even getting out of the bed, Toola turned on a desk side lamp, bringing a small but powerful source of light to the room, allowing them both to see each other, the bed and not much else. They stared into each others eyes for several seconds, time seemed to slow to little more than a crawl, so slow that even a lethargic snail with all the energy of a sloth would call it slow, as they began to bring their trembling lips closer and closer together, both ready and at the same time not ready to bridge the gap between them.

Finally after what seemed like an arduous and monumentally slow paced effort to be brave and not only share a first kiss, but also kiss another filly who happened the be their best friend, the pair eventually touched lips in a tender kiss. The kiss didn't last very long and it wasn't so much a kiss as it was two lips just being pressed together and then just pulling apart without so much as a "mwah" sound to accompany it, neither Coconut or Toola had ever really kissed any pony before so they weren't well versed in the art of kissing yet. When they separated, they didn't feel embarrassed particularly, but they sensed that they hadn't done it quite right. Toola shyly said "Can I... try again?" This time Coconut just nodded, Toola decided she would try and kiss Coconut the way she had seen once when she caught a sneaky peek at a slightly steamy romance move her parents were watching.

Toola brought a hoof to Coconut's cheek and angling her head slightly to the side, passionately brought her lips to Coconut's before boldly pushing her tongue into her slightly open mouths. Coconut's eyes went wide as dinner plates as soon as she felt Toola's tongue invade her mouth, but as the kiss continued she slowly let her eyes close and began reciprocating and let her own tongue start to mingle with Toola's. The two of them were caught in a their very first make-out session, lips smacked, tongues wrestled and small feminine moans hummed in the back of their throats, breathing through their noses as they resisted the need to pull apart to take in lungfuls of air so that they could continue one of the sexiest things they had ever experienced in their young lives. Even their other lips recognized the sensuality of the situation as they began to lubricate themselves.

All the while, both fillies had a feeling of elation rising in their chests, they couldn't remember a time where they both felt so happy. They didn't realize just how much they needed this until it was happening.