“So you’re telling me,” Shimmer started, taking a long swig of her beer, “that you’re from a different universe where we’re all ponies and have magic and can fly?” She gave a lopsided smile. “Oh great, you’re crazy. Does that mean I’m crazy?”

Sunset, now cleaned up and since patched up from her accident, sat on the dingy couch next to Shimmer. The beer swirled around in her bottle as she spun it in her grip. A snort escaped her. “Only some ponies can do those things, and there are only a ho–handful who can do both.” She paused and furrowed her brow. “And I’m not crazy. You asked for an explanation, and I’m giving it to you,” she retorted.

“You’re not crazy. You’re fucking insane,” Shimmer pointed out as she took another sip.

Sighing seemed to be Sunset’s new favourite action as she did it again, blinking slowly. “I still have Equestrian bits, and my saddlebag from there. I also have a magic journal with which I can talk to an alicorn princess from that world,” she monotoned. “Would you like to see it?”

Shimmer made an ‘X’ with her arms. “No fucking way. I’ll just take you at your word. It won’t matter anyway. I won’t think about it again once I get out of here.”

Once she left? Sunset cocked her head with an odd smile. “Why haven’t you left yet, then? I told you what you wanted, and I’m fine and patched up. You don’t have to stay, you know.”

The air hung silent, only filled by the muffled wind from the outside. Shimmer turned her head to look out the window and furrowed her brow. “It’s coming down really hard, you know. I don’t feel like dying in a crash today.” Without turning her head back, she glanced at Sunset. “You wouldn’t want me to get hurt, would you?” she asked slowly.

Sunset swallowed. “Well, no, of course not. I just… thought…”

“Don’t worry about it, Sunny. You won’t even know I’m here,” she assured her. “I’d tell you to go to sleep, but seeing as how you just bashed your head on the ground, I don’t think that’s a great idea. What do you have around here? No movies or anything?”

“No,” Sunset responded, a bit dismayed. She took a large gulp of her beer and looked at her lap. “I don’t usually have people over, so I just don’t buy things like that,” she admitted. “I usually just read or something.”

Shimmer groaned and sulked into the couch. “God, you’re lame. And if you’re me, that’s a big offence, Sunny!”

Sunset shook her head, the alcohol beginning to swim in her tender mind. “You’re the one who freaked out and ran away when you first laid eyes on me!” she shot back.

“What the fuck did you expect to happen? This kind of shit doesn’t happen every day, you know.”

“Maybe not to you,” Sunset grumbled. At Shimmer’s inquisitive and forceful frown, she relented and rubbed her palms on warm cheeks. “Ugh, long story but all kinds of weird stuff happens to my friends and me. Sorry if I’m a bit unfazed. Honestly, the weirdest thing about all of this is how hot you are! I mean, you’re me. So is that weird? Or am I just a narcissistic bitch? Cause I definitely don't look like you. I got soft. Really soft!”

Shimmer’s bottle clanked as she put it on the table and reached forward for Sunset’s. “Okay, uh, thanks? I think you had too much to drink, Sunny.”

Too much to drink? “But I only had two! You’re on your third,” Sunset defended, clutching her beer closer to her.

“Yeah,” Shimmer agreed, pushing herself to her knees and grasping Sunset’s bottle in her hand. “But I didn’t faceplant the floor.” She gave the bottle a tug, but Sunset was unyielding. “Ugh! Give me the fucking bottle!”

Sunset bared her teeth. “I didn’t ask for your help, Shimmer,” she hissed, struggling to move the bottle over her head. For her efforts, she was rewarded a face full of Shimmer. Sunset shut her eyes and let out a guttural growl. “I’m not drunk! I might be a little buzzed but I can handle the rest of my beer.” With one final grunt of exertion, Sunset flung her arm back with the bottle. Shimmer went with it, losing her balance and landing on top of Sunset.

“God fucking dammit!” Shimmer shrieked as her forehead collided with Sunset’s chin, who wheezed as the breath was knocked out of her. Sunset’s double snarled as she hoisted herself up, holding herself overtop of Sunset. She shot daggers at her. “You fucking suck.”

Sunset felt her face redden under Shimmer’s shadow. Her hand let go of its grip on the beer and it clattered loudly on the floor behind the armrest. Afraid to move, Sunset simply gave herself a tiny smirk. “To be fair, you’re the one straddling me.”

Sunset could have sworn she saw a blush creep up on Shimmer’s face, but she turned her head away before Sunset could make sure. Shimmer snorted. “All that and you dropped your beer anyway. You’re a mess.” With that, Shimmer propped herself back up to a sitting position, but didn’t move from her seat on Sunset’s legs.

Taking that as an invitation to sit up, Sunset did so, although a bit awkwardly as it felt like doing a crunch thanks to Shimmer weighing her legs down. Once up, they ended up merely inches away; each a near perfect parallel of the other. It was almost like looking through a distorted mirror.

Sunset let her eyes trace over every detail of Shimmer’s face now that they were so close. Apart from the scar that split her left eyebrow and the slight extra sharpness on her face, Sunset knew that they were practically clones of each other. She even had the same slight discolouration on her sclera; a splotch of blue in the mostly green eyes.

Shimmer seemed to be doing the same to her. Her eyes drifted up and down Sunset’s face, then came to rest somewhere on her neck. Shimmer’s lips tensed, then loosened in a sigh. “Did you mean what you said? That I was…” she cringed a bit, “hot?”

The noise that Sunset let out could only be explained as some kind of horrible hybrid between a cough and a squeal. She cleared her throat immediately, knowing that there was no way she successfully played it off. “What? I mean, yeah. Have you seen yourself?”

Shimmer looked at Sunset and smirked, as if a switch had been pulled. “Well today I certainly have,” she joked. “And yeah, I know we’re hot. I just wanted to know if you meant it.”

“Oh, y-yeah.”

Sunset hadn’t realized that Shimmer had been keeping her hands up near her own torso until they dropped next to Sunset’s thighs, changing Shimmer’s upright position to one that was more hunched over, practically skimming their noses against each other. Shimmer’s eyes burned through Sunset’s soul. “And… we’re just separate people that happen to look alike and stuff, right Sunny?”

The way Shimmer said her pet name sent a shiver down Sunset’s body. There was a feeling of wrongness, like… in her dream. “Yes?”

“That’s right,” Shimmer breathed. Her warm breath was a contrast from the cool air in the loft, and Sunset was actually able to see it condense in the air, backlit by the soft moonlight shining in and reflecting off of the snowy window. “We’re completely different. I don’t think you belong here, but I don’t think I belong here, either.”

Shimmer lingered for a moment, eyes wandering Sunset’s face once again. “I dreamt about you, you know. Thought it was another dream back in the coffee shop. That’s why I freaked out.”

She had dreamt about her, too? At the same moment, Sunset’s dream came back to her – perfectly clearly as if it was fresh. But it was different than this. Much different. The Shimmer in her dream was angry. This one… Sunset wasn’t sure what she was, but at least she wasn't trying to kill her.

Then she remembered what she had said. They were different people. Shimmer wasn’t an extension of Sunset’s inner self like the demon that appeared in her dream was. Maybe they shared some kind of connection, but they were in fact entirely different beings. Had her dream been trying to warn her? Or had it been trying to prepare her?

Shimmer exhaled sharply through her nose, threatening to do what Sunset had both been hoping she would and wouldn’t do. “If this is a dream, Sunny…” Shimmer leaned forward until their lips brushed against each other. “Then I don’t wanna wake up,” she whispered, closing the gap between them fully.

Both Sunset Shimmers let out a breath, working in tandem as the powdery, falling curtain of silence outside the window fizzled to a slow stop. The air was silent and still, filled with electricity and the audible reminders of the human burden of oxygen dependency.

Feeling her own lips against hers, Sunset hungrily ran her hands through Shimmer’s hair. Shimmer opened her mouth and prodded at Sunset’s slightly parted lips with her tongue and something hard.

Sunset let her in.

Shimmer tasted of smoke, mostly, but beneath that was the slightest hint of mint. Not the type that came in gum, but a more natural type. Sunset wanted to know that taste, as familiar as it might have been. Her tongue fought with Shimmer’s, slipping in and out of each other’s mouths as hands explored their lover’s body.

A moan escaped Sunset as Shimmer ran her hands down Sunset’s side. It hurt a bit as she felt a dull pain come from the bruising and scrape from her accident, but she dug in hungrily into the kiss, deepening it with a quick breath and a tongue first approach. With a pant, Sunset felt Shimmer separate from the kiss, leaving a strand of drool connecting their outstretched tongues. Sunset barely had opened her eyes when Shimmer came back in, kissing down her jawline.

Sunset’s hand clasped Shimmer’s flame-coloured locks as her double pushed her back into the couch, kissing and nibbling at her neck. Sunset gasped with every love bite, craning her neck upwards to allow Shimmer more access despite her aching muscles. She bit her lip, moving her hands down Shimmer’s shoulders, tracing her fingers along the hem of her shirt.

Shimmer’s hands found their way back onto Sunset’s body once she had successfully pushed her onto the armrest. A warm hand slid under Sunset’s shirt, evoking a rush of goosebumps thanks to the contrast of the cool air and Shimmer’s warm hand. She stroked the skin around Sunset’s abdomen, barely touching it. The sensation coming from her sensitive bruises drove Sunset crazy.

“Your body is just like mine,” Shimmer murmured, leaning back from marking Sunset’s neck. Her fingers traced around her belly up to where her bra started, now dragging fingernails on skin. Sunset exhaled sharply, feeling her body react.

Shimmer’s intense stare shot ice into Sunset’s soul, but she found herself liking the cold. Shimmer leaned in to give Sunset’s red, swollen lips another long, deliberate kiss. “I can feel you squirm.”

Sunset couldn’t hold back the moan that emerged from Shimmer’s palm now exploring her covered breasts. Greedily, Sunset grabbed Shimmer’s head and sat up a bit, pulling Shimmer into a sloppy kiss.

Through her bra, Shimmer rubbed Sunset’s hardened nipples, now poking barely through the fabric. Sunset groaned in want through their kiss, nibbling and sucking on her double’s lower lip.

Sunset’s hands dropped from Shimmer’s neck and traced the hem of her thin turtleneck. As she ran her hands along the side of Shimmer’s ribcage, she moaned into Sunset’s mouth. Suddenly, she sat up, holding herself above Sunset once more.

They panted heavily, gazing into each other’s dazed eyes and flushed cheeks. Shimmer swallowed and grabbed the bottom of her turtleneck. “C’mon, take it off,” she breathed, pulling her shirt over her neck. “And don’t ask.”

She wanted to know about what she shouldn’t ask, but Sunset’s words died in her throat as she watched Shimmer’s lean, strong body reveal itself to her. Flawless amber skin became her world, and Shimmer’s large chest caught her attention. The black bra that kept her boobs from dangling teased Sunset.

Slave to her own desires, Sunset reached out and fondled Shimmer’s breasts. They were warm, even through the bra, like the rest of her body. And even though they felt so… familiar, it was like feeling herself for the first time all over again. Shimmer threw her turtleneck to the side, gazing down at Sunset. Her shadow cast over her, the light above making her amber skin glow like fire. A necklace of slightly darker skin wrapped around the front of Shimmer’s throat.

She didn’t ask.

Shimmer brought herself back down on Sunset, kissing her roughly. “You can’t touch me,” she growled between kisses, “if you have your shirt on.”

Sunset grunted in understanding. She took her hands off of Shimmer’s plump breasts and grabbed the bottom of her shirt. Shimmer licked at Sunset’s tongue as they separated shortly—if only to allow Sunset to remove her shirt. The cool breeze sent a shiver down her body, followed by Shimmer’s hands tracing her skin.

Shimmer sat back and eyed over Sunset’s body, still attempting to catch her breath. Her lips were wet and red as she bit her lower lip and smirked. “Damn, Sunny, you’re sexy.”

Chuckling, Sunset winked at Shimmer. Her fingers ghosted circles around Shimmer’s belly button in a way that she knew could only be making her counterpart weak in the knees and wet between the legs. “You’re not so bad yourself,” she teased as Shimmer gyrated her hips downward. Her legs pressed together, and Sunset remembered that Shimmer had been straddling her the whole time.

Shimmer and Sunset both moved towards each other, meeting in the middle with a loud grunt from each. Hands desperately played with each other’s bodies, growing more and more desperate for something else. Sunset panted heavily, Shimmer now putting more of her weight on Sunset.

Her hands shook with adrenaline-induced nerves as she reached around Shimmer’s neck and fumbled with her bra hooks. Shimmer seemed to have the same idea as Sunset felt her own bra being tampered with. After a couple of frustrated failed attempts, she finally undid the mechanism holding Shimmer’s tits. The straps fell loose around her shoulders and Shimmer was eager to help get her arms through the hole. Not long after, Sunset found herself freeing her chest from its confinement.

Sunset opened one of her eyes, then the other as Shimmer’s breasts fell free in front of her. She separated from Shimmer, their noses still pressed together. They each looked at each other’s mirrored bodies and grinned. The bodies in front of them were extremely familiar, almost identical in every way—though Sunset was a little bit softer—and yet on the other, it was a masterpiece.

Their eyes met, each burning with passion and desire and admiration. They shared twin smiles, tongues slightly lolling from their mouths as they panted, cheeks hot with arousal. Shimmer’s hair was even messier than before thanks to Sunset’s constant petting, and she could only imagine what her own hair looked like.

“I know we look almost the same,” Sunset started, admiring the perfectly round breasts that hosted darker amber nipples, “but, sweet Celestia, you’re fucking hot, Shimmer,” she muttered. She could tell just by looking that her double’s nipples were hard. Sunset reached out, finally fondling Shimmer’s bare breasts as they hung slightly above her own. Shimmer moaned as Sunset rubbed her thumbs on her rock-hard nips.

Shimmer’s lower body shifted against Sunset’s thighs. Denim rubbed against denim. Sunset’s skin begged to be freed.

“Fuck,” Shimmer whispered, her voice coming out in a breathy sigh as Sunset moved onto kissing between her breasts. “Unh, fuck, Sunny,” she moaned loudly, bringing her arms to sloppily play with Sunset’s tits.

Sunset moaned as she licked around Shimmer’s nipples, giving them soft nibbles to elicit pleased grunts from her doppelgänger. Her own legs moved between Shimmer’s, rubbing her knee between Shimmer’s thighs.

Shimmer moaned louder. “Sunny,” she whispered, grinding against Sunset’s lap.

Sunset paused and looked up, though she kept pressing kisses on Shimmer’s bruised skin. “Hmm?”

“Fuck me,” she growled.

Fully sitting up, Sunset bit her lip and glanced at the restricting couch. She looked back at Shimmer and noticed the various hickeys already starting to form on her chest. “Let’s go to my bed, then. There’s more room.”

Still wearing their bottoms, both Sunsets made their way upstairs, where Sunset’s double bed lay ready to be destroyed. Shimmer turned to Sunset with a teasing smirk on her face, but before she could get any words out, Sunset preemptively shut her up by pressing their lips together in a rough kiss. Shimmer squeaked as the pillows on their chests pressed together.

Sunset brought her hand to just above the belt loops of Shimmer’s dark jeans, resting her palm on the curve of Shimmer’s hip as her other hand pulled her lover in by the shoulder, allowing Sunset to deepen the kiss and introduce their tongues together once more.

Still riled up, Shimmer moaned softly as Sunset pressed their bodies closer together, inching them to the bed. Sunset brought Shimmer down to sit on the bed as she used her now dominant position to trap her lover between her and the bed.

Sunset’s hand wandered down past Shimmer’s belt and caressed along the side of her thighs. Shimmer, for her part, exhaled into their kiss and pulled away for a moment. Her hands fumbled to her belt, but before she could start undoing it, Sunset put her hands on shimmer.

“Wait,” she ordered lowly, removing her double’s hands from her belt.

Sunset lifted herself off of Shimmer and moved back on all fours until her feet were instead planted on the ground rather than kneeling on the bed. She licked her lips and leaned back in, deciding to give Shimmer a taste of her own medicine by kissing and biting at her extra sensitive neck.

As she sloppily worked on her neck with her mouth, Sunset used Shimmer’s horny moans to drive her. Her hands searched until they found Shimmer’s, and using her position to her advantage, she intertwined their fingers together, pinning down Shimmer’s arms at her side while she moved from the side of her neck to just above her collarbone.

There was where Shimmer squirmed the most, her head craning back and whimpers escaping her lips. Sunset breathed out an amused chuckle. “Damn, I haven’t even done anything yet.”

Shimmer’s hands tightened around Sunset’s. “Stop teasing,” she pleaded, still managing to sound upset through her breathy tone. “You wouldn’t like it if I did it to you!”

Sunset rolled her eyes and began planting kisses on Shimmer’s collar bone as if to rebel against her wishes. She smirked as Shimmer muttered damnation against her.

Still, though, she could feel herself getting frustrated and impossibly hot in her pants. Swiftly, she let one of Shimmer’s hands go free, using the other to trace circles on the front of her stomach.

After one last bite that was sure to leave a mark on Shimmer’s clavicle, Sunset took advantage of Shimmer’s open-mouthed panting and went back in, sticking her tongue inside Shimmer’s mouth again. Shimmer grunted as she kissed back, using her now free hand to tug at Sunset’s belt.

Sunset paused their make-out and frowned. “Hold on, Shimmer,” she growled. “I was just getting to it.”

“Fucking finally,” Shimmer hissed, leaning back into their kiss.

Sunset’s hand fell on the front of Shimmer’s belt buckle. The hand that she held in her grip twitched as Sunset pulled on the belt, slowly but surely undoing it. Shimmer slid her hand up Sunset’s body to mindlessly play with the boobs attached to her lover. She groaned into the kiss.

The belt buckle now opened, Sunset got to work on unbuttoning Shimmer’s jeans. She smirked, half in annoyance, knowing that she was also wearing jeans and a belt. Shimmer bit at Sunset’s bottom lip as Sunset finally loosened Shimmer’s pants. Her hand came back down just under Shimmer’s belly button and traced to the hem of her underwear. She dragged her finger lengthwise from hipbone to hipbone and separated her lips from Shimmer’s letting the sudden rush of oxygen back into her body fuel her.

Her double panted under her, jerking her hips with want. “C’mon Sunny,” she slurred, drunk with lust. “Just fuck me.”

Sunset held herself above Shimmer, slipping her hand into her panties. “Damn, you’re wet.”

Shimmer blushed and traced her fingers along Sunset’s jawline. “Can you blame me? You keep teasing me.”

“Yeah, but now it’s easier,” Sunset pointed out, running her finger along Shimmer’s clit.

A deep moan escaped Shimmer, enticing Sunset to stroke the surface of her hot sex. She bit her lip as Shimmer squirmed beneath her, jerking her lower body up. Sunset stared into Shimmer’s eyes, feeling her hand being crushed from Shimmer’s tightening grip on it. She moved her hand back out from Shimmer’s most private of places, causing her double to frown and flutter her gaze over to her.

“What gives?”

Sunset fully slid Shimmer’s belt from its place in the pant loops. “This is in the way.” Grabbing the obstruction that was Shimmer’s pants, she slid them down, revealing bare amber legs with skin as flawless as the rest of her. With Shimmer more than eager help, the pants were discarded off the side of the bed. Shimmer’s teasingly black underwear begged to be removed, too, but Sunset thought she would toy with her lover before she did so. Smirking, she leaned back into a wet kiss, enjoying the feel and taste of Shimmer’s smokey tongue against her own.

Her hand travelled back up, caressing every inch of Shimmer’s torso until it reached one of her squishy breasts. She rubbed her torso against Shimmer’s, twin pairs of tits pressing against each other like pillows.

Shimmer huffed in exasperation, cutting off the kiss and pouting. “What the fuck are you do—”

Sunset shut her up, taking her hand back down to its prize. She closed the gap between their swollen, love-bruised mouths again. Her eyes clenched in concentration as her fingers found lacy fabric again, but this time she kept over the layer of fabric separating sensitive skin from searching fingers. Shimmer separated the kiss, moaning as Sunset rubbed over her clit, the fabric growing wetter and wetter. Sunset breathed out a chuckle as Shimmer’s trapped arm writhed in her grip. Reluctantly, she let go, dropping to her elbow for support as she licked along Shimmer’s jawline, no longer having to hunch down to do so.

Her fingers worked at rubbing Shimmer’s warm pussy. Shimmer’s head sunk back into the bed as she moaned, now wantingly gyrating her hips. “Fuck, Sunny,” she moaned out, barely more than a breath.

Sunset’s denim-clad legs rubbed against the outside of Shimmer’s legs. Her planted feet inched her backwards, now running back down her bruised, love-bit neck with hard kisses and wandering hands. Shimmer lifted her knee in a quite literal knee-jerk reaction to Sunset’s touching and her knee rubbed between Sunset’s leg, causing her to gasp into Shimmer’s collarbone.

Shimmer’s strangely absent hands found their way onto Sunset’s belt, fumbling with it. Sunset, for her efforts, only continued to tease Shimmer, using her index finger to lightly scratch at where her clit was, earning a thrust from Shimmer. Sunset could feel her belt loosen and fall to the floor as she licked at Shimmer’s hard nipples. “Wait,” Sunset breathed, “you’ll get your turn.”

Without waiting for a reply, Sunset pushed the fabric covering Shimmer’s mound to the side, exposing just enough for her to run her fingers along, the hot wetness slicking her pussy making it easy to slip partway into her entrance. Instantly, Shimmer moaned, bucking her hips up toward Sunset, who grinned. “Eager, are we?”

Shimmer glared at Sunset, cheeks as red as her messy, short hair. “We’ll see.”

Sunset teasingly flicked her tongue over Shimmer’s tits, then resumed sucking and biting at them, her hand working expertly between her lover’s legs as her mouth moved down the middle of her abdomen. Fingers toyed and teased, barely making an intrusion on Shimmer’s body, but Sunset knew she’d like this type of build up.

Shimmer ran a hand through Sunset’s long hair, no longer able to comfortably play with her lover’s jean-covered ass. She resorted to using her other hand to play with her own boobs, now slobber-covered thanks to Sunset’s thorough job. Sunset ignored that, her breathing growing heavy as she listened to Shimmer’s moans, made louder by her increasingly penetrative fingers.

At least Shimmer wasn’t a virgin. She could tell by the way her inside walls were well slicked and yielding to her intrusive digits. At first, she had only stuck one in, but finding more than enough room to play, she was able to slip in three, slowly feeling every familiar bump and ridge in her lover’s intimate interior.

“It’s so weird,” Sunset whispered, slowly slipping her fingers in and out of Shimmer’s slit, her moaning music to her ears. “You feel exactly like me on the inside, too.”

“Mmm, d-do I?” Shimmer moaned, looking to Sunset with a pleased grin. Her eyes dazedly glanced as Sunset moved her fingers inside in the way she liked, wondering if Shimmer would like it too. “Ohhh, fuck me…”

She did.

Eagerly, Sunset tongued around Shimmer’s belly button sweet spot, now knuckle deep inside her. Her thumb rubbed her aroused labia, earnestly teasing the sensitive bit hard nub that rested within. Shimmer moaned, a beg for pleasure escaping her lips as she pulled on Sunset’s hair.

“I’ve never been able to finger myself like this,” Sunset pointed out with a bit of a laugh, her own womanhood begging for attention. She ignored her own wants and instead put it toward pleasuring Shimmer. “But eating myself out will definitely be a new one.”

Her tongue trailed down to the very top of Shimmer’s pussy, evoking a strong spasm from her. Sunset smirked and leaned back, getting a good look at her prize. It was, by all means, familiar, but she had obviously never gotten to see it from the angle she was at. Shimmer’s precum covered Sunset’s hand as she played with her. It was surprising how pink her actual pussy was, especially in contrast to her amber skin. Almost like candy.

Sunset licked her lips, feeling suddenly ravenous. “You know, I’m kind of hungry, Shim.”

Shimmer snorted, managing to speak semi-normally. “T-then eat,” she ordered. “I’m all yours, as long as I get to fill up later.”

“Of course,” Sunset murmured, leaning in to finally taste Shimmer.

Her tongue dragged over her labia first, Shimmer’s juices coating her tongue immediately. Sunset’s jeans made it a bit difficult to get in the right position, but she found a way, slipping her coated fingers from inside her lover and instead using her hands to spread Shimmer’s lower lips. Dragging her tongue downwards, making sure to taste every inch she could take from the surface, Sunset paused on Shimmer’s clit, making sure to earnestly lick the hood covering her stiff clit. She sucked on the nub with a wet squelch. A short spurt of precum ejected from Shimmer, and Sunset was quick to lap it up, letting it cover her tongue in its wet, lubricated state.

“Ohhh, S-Sunny,” Shimmer moaned, clasping Sunset’s hair and balling it in her fist. She bucked her hips up, forcing Sunset face deep into her pussy.

Sunset did nothing more but work harder, her tongue now infiltrating into Shimmer’s cave as deep as it could go. The ridges on her walls felt strange on her tongue, though it was in an enjoyable way. She flicked around with her tongue, eager to explore as much of her insides as she could.

Breathing through her nose was no longer enough. Sunset gasped for breath, pulling in the warm scent of Shimmer with every intake. Her tongue stuck out of her mouth as she panted, breathlessly gazing at her handiwork. Shimmer was quite literally dripping wet, and horny. Her clit pulsated slightly with want.

Who was Sunset to deprive her of that?

She dove back in, licking earnestly at Shimmer’s wet pussy. Shimmer moaned as Sunset’s tongue fiddled within her inner walls, playing her like an instrument, eager to taste her delectable nectar. Desperate to feel more of her lover, Sunset used her hands that had been pulling her labia apart to rub at her lover’s clit.

Shimmer let out a breathless gasp, twitching at the double sensation. “Y-you know w-where our g-spot is,” she murmured.

Nothing more needed to be said as Sunset added on to her barrage a loose middle finger, expertly traversing her insides and finding the spot she searched for. Her tongue played with her clitoris as her finger rubbed along a certain spot, sending Shimmer into hysterics.

“Suh—un–s-set!” Shimmer called out, panting heavily. Her hips jerked and bucked, and the balled hand in Sunset’s hair tugged and pulled. “I’m g-going to c-cum!”

Sunset paid it no mind as she lapped away, using as much of her near-orgasm juices to her favour, happily taking in the familiar, yet distinct, taste of Shimmer’s pussy. She sucked at her labia, the resulting sound a coagulation of wet, sticky skin against hot liquids. Sunset groaned as she savagely ate Shimmer out, pushing her to the brink of orgasm.

With one final scream of her name, Shimmer came. Her insides quivered and tensed and tightened around the foreign body parts, now excessively lubricated by the girlcum that poured out of her. Sunset took out her sticky, soaked fingers and licked away as much as she could from around Shimmer’s quivering pussy. Her inner grip tightened and loosened, pushing out her cum onto Sunset’s tongue until the twitching stopped and Shimmer’s entire body loosened.

Though her fingers were now removed, Sunset still licked at Shimmer’s twitching clit and nibbled on her sensitive labia. Shimmer squeaked and wriggled her legs. “W-what are you doing? I’m done...”

Sunset leaned back, allowing her tongue a break. Her hot breath no longer condensed as the air around them seemed to radiate heat. “Giving you a good time. You’re sensitive now.” She gave one more lick, feeling Shimmer’s cum all over her mouth. “Just wait, okay? I have to clean you up.”

Shimmer simply whined and held her head back, panting heavily through her post-orgasmic state. Despite her apparent reluctance to Sunset’s tongue-play past her coming, her thighs clenched around Sunset’s head, trapping her between her legs.

Sunset didn’t complain.

She licked up as much as she could, feeling the warmth stickiness on her tongue, coating the inside of her mouth and around her lips. Leaving well enough alone, she removed herself from Shimmer’s hot crotch and pushed herself back overtop of Shimmer’s panting face. Shimmer dazed at her, eyes glazed over with pleasure, half-lidded from orgasmic exhaustion.

“That was great,” she whispered, shutting her eyes and using Sunset as an aide to help her sit up, dragging her into a sloppy, wet kiss with lethargic arms. Her tongue licked around Sunset’s mouth as if trying to absorb everything in it, and she grazed her teeth along Sunset’s lip as they separated, a string of saliva and cum connecting their sticky mouths. She licked her own lips, savouring the taste of her own female ejaculate.

Sunset brought up her cum-covered fingers and looked at them and the clear thick liquid covering them. “You were so wet,” she teased, licking her fingers clean. “Do I excite you?”

“More than you know, Sunny,” she replied, her haggard breathing now coming at a more regulated pace. Her hands trailed up Sunset’s arms and fell back on her ever-familiar pair of soft breasts “Though, judging by your hard nipples and your heavy breathing, I can only imagine you’re just as excited.”

“I didn’t know you were smart,” Sunset whined, her voice barely coming out more than a moan as her libido spiked.

Shimmer toyed with Sunset’s nipples. “Are you saying you’re not smart?”

Sunset leaned forward, begging for a kiss or for anything. Shimmer gave her a quick peck, but pulled back just enough so that their foreheads pressed together and lips brushed.

Sunset huffed in frustration, suddenly feeling bad for Shimmer after the intense build-up she had forced her to go through. “No, I just…” She trailed off into a moan as Shimmer gripped her tits hard in each hand, only aggravating prior bruising from both her accident and her session with Shimmer.

“Maybe I’ll have to teach you a lesson,” Shimmer whispered lowly, running a finger down the side of Sunset’s body to her pants.

Sunset shivered. “I’ve been told I was a quick learner,” she tried to say with confidence, but it came out breathy and desperate.

Shimmer grinned and pushed Sunset off of her, connecting their love-hungry lips together in a messy, wet kiss again. As she climbed over Sunset, she made sure to push her back into a position similar to the one she had just been in.

“I hope, mmnh, you kn-mmm, know I’m not gonna mmmm, mess around,” Shimmer spoke between kisses. She pulled back from a flustered Sunset, who held herself up with both her arms behind her.

“Good,” she panted, running her gaze along Shimmer’s well-loved body. “Just be c-careful, I’m still a bit sore from the whole motorcycle thing.”

It seemed Shimmer mostly ignored her request as she gave herself access to Sunset’s jeans. She practically ripped the button apart as she pulled down her remaining clothing in one fell swoop. Sunset chuckled as she kicked out her legs, helping get the pants off. She ignored the slight pain as the hard denim she had chosen to wear rubbed against her scraped legs. Shimmer’s hand ran along one of her bruises and she winced.

As Sunset sat, now fully naked, she wondered what Shimmer was going to do. Her partner’s eyes locked between her legs, almost scrutinizingly. Sunset squirmed in anticipation. “I thought you weren’t going to mess around!”

Shimmer’s eyes flashed up to her’s. “I’m not.” She placed one palm on each of Sunset’s inner thighs, spreading her legs further as she closed in. Sunset’s eyes rolled back as she moaned, feeling Shimmer instantly get to work between her legs. Shimmer looked up for just a moment, already glistening with Sunset’s fluids. “You’re soaking wet.”

Sunset simply grunted in response.

Shimmer’s fingers separated her inner folds, and the air that rushed in sent a violent tingle through Sunset’s body. The feel of Shimmer’s tongue penetrating her inner depths and sliding around made Sunset able to do little more than moan and grip at her bedsheets. Her leg quivered as Shimmer’s tongue explored up and down her slick mound, licking between every little fold of warm, sensitive skin. There was the sensation of something harder in there as well, but Sunset was so blissed out, she couldn’t even focus on it. It was when she licked Sunset’s hood and thrusted her tongue over the seemingly pulsating clit that Sunset gasped.

“Nghh, it-it’s not fair,” Sunset groaned, unable to keep her tongue inside her own mouth for long. She gazed at the ceiling as Shimmer lifted her head, replacing her tongue with a pair of infinitely more penetrative fingers.

“What?” Shimmer asked, slowly thrusting her fingers inside Sunset’s yielding pussy. Her finger’s toyed with her inner caverns, expertly tracing her inner walls, yet knowingly avoiding her most sensitive area.

Sunset grinded her hips, trying to force Shimmer onto her happy spot, but Shimmer simply retracted her fingers to just barely inside her. Sunset frowned and propped herself back up on her elbows, giving Shimmer a death glare. “You kn-know where I like it and you’re avoiding it like the p-plague.”

Shimmer stuck out her shiny tongue for a moment, winking at Sunset mischievously. Her fingers toyed around inside her, getting closer to, but still not where Sunset wanted. “You mean like this?”

“I b-bucking hate you,” Sunset groaned, keeping her hands behind her, angling her head up to the ceiling.

“Bucking?”

“Shut up,” Sunset breathed, unbothered by her unintentional slip back to Equestrianisms. “Just f-fuck me.”

Chuckling, Shimmer crawled onto the bed, still fingering Sunset. She leaned into a kiss, eager to spread Sunset’s juices inside her own mouth. Sunset shut her eyes, allowing Shimmer to mark her territory inside her mouth as she lazily tasted her tongue.

Shimmer’s handiwork became rhythmic, not pumping as much as it was stroking inside, pushing Sunset closer and closer to her peak. She moaned, slowly moving her lower body in time as she continued to pant. Shimmer had moved to kissing her neck, knowing that Sunset needed to breathe. The fingers not currently inside her toyed with her inner folds, and it was all Sunset could do not to beg. Sweat poured down her face, her entire body seemed entirely too hot.

Something changed as Shimmer’s fingers curled slightly, now pumping harder and harder. Sunset’s breath hitched in her throat as she realized she was being brought closer and closer to climax. Pressure seemed to build up all inside her as she felt herself excreting pre-orgasmic juices in time with Shimmer’s fingering.

“Al-almost there,” Sunset moaned, gripping her bedsheets into balls. Shimmer finally pleased her, rubbing her thumb on Sunset’s sensitive clit, making sure to stroke the hood. Her inside fingers poked, prodded and swept along the spot that finally drove Sunset into sweating, screaming orgasm. “Unh! Sh-Shimmer!”

Just as her entire body tensed, Shimmer retreated back down, taking Sunset’s girlcum for herself, dragging her tongue everywhere she could with her stroking hand still in the way. She licked audibly as Sunset orgasmed, her entire pussy clenching and unclenching in time with the excretion of fluid.

After giving Sunset one last round of fingering, Shimmer retreated her fingers, instead opting now to spread her lower lips and focus on cleaning up the sticky, white-ish liquid of her orgasm. Sunset wondered through racing thoughts and her beating heart if she tasted the same as Shimmer.

The double’s tongue dragged circles, focusing mostly on her folds and the wetness of her vulva. She prodded at Sunset’s sensitive clit just to clean it off, but held off from doing anything more.

Shimmer’s own breathing became laboured and unsteady, growing quicker and quicker with each passing moment. It was then that Sunset realized where Shimmer’s other hand had been—between her own legs, driving her sensitive self to self-gratified orgasm. With a final loud moan, Shimmer came, collapsing between Sunset’s legs.

They stayed there for a moment, each panting heavily and covered in each other’s fluids. Sunset stared at the roof, an ear to ear grin splitting her face as she tried to recuperate herself. Shimmer eventually crawled up next to Sunset and gave her another open mouthed kiss, though this one was less an aggressive fight for dominance than their previous ones. Sunset could taste herself on Shimmer’s lips.

With a sigh, Shimmer collapsed next to Sunset and joined her in staring upward. She idly rested a hand on her neck. “That was… fucked up,” she finally said.

Sunset chuckled a bit, though something in her chest ached at hearing that. “Yeah, I guess.”

“But man, did it feel good,” Shimmer added with an amused snort. “I know I’m great in bed, but damn I never thought I’d get to know just how great!”

Sunset stayed quiet. It was great, that was for sure, but… was that all it was? She wasn’t sure if it was the pure oxytocin still surging through her body or an after effect from her accident further delayed by pleasure, but her head spun, making her a bit queasy. A frown formed on her face as she thought about what might happen next.

She sighed and sat up, her tired, aching body begging her to stay still as love bites turned into simple bruises among her other bruises.

Shimmer rolled to her side and watched Sunset as she stood from the bed. Sunset could feel her eyes on her body. “Something up, Sunny?”

“I’m just gonna go shower,” Sunset replied, looking back with a smile. “Don’t wanna fall asleep like this, right? Besides, I need to make sure my scrapes and stuff are clean.”

Shimmer shrugged and stretched out on the bed. “Alright. Don’t use up all the hot water,” she teased.

Sunset averted her eyes, suddenly feeling wrong once more. She shuffled to the bathroom with a tiny frown. A hot, steamy shower was the last thing she wanted just then. “I won’t.”

Author's Note

Due to popular demand (and my own curiosity for writing something like this): porn!

Happy fucking birthday to me I guess