Bullying Problems

“Hey Fluttershy! Wait up!” The cheerful voice of none other than Sour Sweet was heard from behind. The surprised CHS student turned around, only to notice that Indigo Zap was accompanying her! Fluttershy quickly whipped her head back around, a crimson red blush spreading over her cheeks as the fragmented memories of their ‘bully handling’ adventure she had tried to suppress inevitably flooded back to her. “Fancy running into you here!” Sour said as they caught up to her, walking with her flanked on both sides on the Canterlot street sidewalk. The timid girl did her best to try and not fidget awkwardly.

“Yeah… what are the odds?” Indigo added with a bright giggle before adding, “so what’s going on?”

Fluttershy gave a puzzled glance at Indigo, noting that her fellow high school student didn’t seem to display any signs of embarrassment, sadness, or shame after the particular events of their last encounter. In fact, she seemed like her normal upbeat self!

“Ummmm, nothing… I guess,” Fluttershy replied, doing her best to speak like her normal self as well, seeing as this apparently wasn’t going to be the awkward meeting she initially thought it would be. The vibe she was getting was that this was just another friendly chat like always. “I was just going on a walk to clear my head.”

“Cool, cool. Soooooo, Fluttershy, Indigo, a little birdie told me you two took care of your bully problem!” Sour teased, playfully poking Fluttershy with her elbow.

“Yep! It went perfectly,” Indigo quickly shot in, before Fluttershy could respond. “I’m so glad. Honestly, it could not have been smoother.”

Sour leaned in close, dropping her voice to a teasing whisper, "you both slept with Score, right?”

“W-well… ummmm….” Fluttershy stammered like a nervous wreck, strands of her pink hair falling in front of her face as if sensing she wanted a place to hide. Perfect was certainly not even remotely close to the word she would have used!

“Duh! Like, what else were we supposed to do?” Indigo giggled before so keenly noticing her busty friend’s trepidation. “What's wrong, Fluttershy?” she asked, curious as to her friend’s embarrassed reaction, leaning forward to catch the cute look.

“I...I just didn’t think it was going to go like t-that!” Fluttershy fretted. “I t-thought we were just going to talk to Score and make him stop!”

Indigo and Sour both exchanged glancing before breaking out into a fit of girlish giggles. “Hahaha! Wait… you mean talking to make a bully stop bullying?” Indigo laughed in a way that seemed playful, and not laughing at her. “Haha... You’re so funny sometimes, Fluttershy!”

“Yeah, no one can talk a bully out of anything they want to do. Talk is cheap,” Sour Sweet also chuckled. “They respect action far more. So having sex with them is always the plan.”

“Yep,” Indigo casually nodded. “And at our age it always works like a charm.”

“Wait…” Fluttershy replied with a double take. The embarrassment in her dying down to make room for the confusion. “We wanted all of that to happen?”

“Well… yeah!” Indigo responded like it was the most obvious thing in the world. “We just put on a quick little act like that for Score to make it seem like he’s getting his way, they love that and all, and make sure to keep in character the entire time. But really, everyone’s better off from it. You go to school with Score, Fluttershy. Tell me it didn’t work because I know he’s gotten off of my back. Is he still bullying you?”

Fluttershy thought back to the last few days of school after their fateful encounter at the frat house. Come to think of it... Score hadn’t bugged her at all during those days like he usually did! He actually seemed quite friendly to her, without any of the degrading comments or painfully obvious stares at her cleavage. She might have even gone so far as to say he was kind! She supposed she was just so distracted in her shameful thoughts lately to really notice.

“Having sex with them is just an easy way to deal with their ‘pentuppedness’,” Sour explained with air quotes, the Crystal Prep girl noticing she would need to fully explain how real of a thing this was. “See… guys like Score tend to lash out at girls like us when they are like that. In fact, sometimes they do it because, deep down, they secretly like you…” she playfully teased with another elbow jab, causing Fluttershy to suffer a deeper blush.

“We have had a bunch of guys that ‘bully’ us in the same exact way over at Crystal Prep,” Indigo added on. “It's the same easy solution for all of them that never gets old.”

“Oh! Oh! This one time, this guy named Jet Set kept trying to cop a feel of my tits and ass whenever he saw me in the halls between classes, and yeah, it was really embarrassing with all the other people around watching,” Sour Sweet explained as she wove her tale. “So what did I do? I offered to allow Jet to drive me to his house one night, let him strip me naked, and let the horndog get as much feeling as he wanted as I was rolling my eyes.”

“R-Really?” Fluttershy asked, honestly amazed at her friend’s casual willingness to admit something she herself would have considered to be a shameful secret.

“Yep!” she answered, quite proudly in fact. “Then I sucked him off until he was happy and smiling, let him take a few pictures of me coated in his jizz, then I went home! Jet Set never embarrassed me in front of my classmates ever again! Actually, we’re kinda close these days. He’s a good friend.”

“Yeah… and I remember getting split roasted by some other bullies of mine in the gym storage room during lunch,” Indigo casually recalled. “They got it all out of their system and we all left happy and satisfied. Just think of their cum as their pent up aggression… and you did a great job getting all of Score’s aggression out, Fluttershy. I doubt he’ll bully you again for a long time!”

“Oh… I guess that’s nice.” A positive outcome from their encounter was the best she could have hoped for, however, it was not a plan implemented without its cost. “B-but that was my first time being... intimate with someone,” Fluttershy regretfully admitted to the fact her virginity was stolen by Score.

“Oh nice! Congrats!” Sour Sweet cheered.

“Yeah! Awesome!” Indigo added. “Good for you!”

“B-b-b-but wait! I-I thought we were supposed to save ourselves!” a flustered Fluttershy shot in, noticing her friends not at all reacting in the way she thought they would. “For the ones we love and marry one day!”

The two Crystal Preppers both burst out into a fit of giggles again at the timid girl’s unknowing comedy routine.

“Y-yeah… maybe if we were born in the 19th century!” Indigo laughed, wiping away a tear.

“Hehe, nowadays our future ‘husbands’ are going to expect us to come to the honeymoon bedroom with a whole library of knowledge on how to properly please them! It's really our main job as wives, you know. That’s another reason why sleeping around with our bullies plays even more into our favor. It's great practice! Bullies really know how to fuck!”

“And no offense, Fluttershy, seeing as it was your first time with a guy,” Indigo went on, “it happens to the best of us, but you did kind of black out after Score was done with you. I mean, if that happened to me on my first time with my husband or boyfriend, I wouldn’t expect him to still be my partner or present by the time I woke up.”

“Oh…” Fluttershy replied meekly. If anything her Crystal Prep friends had completely eased her worries about her sexual encounter with Score but then introduced a whole new slew of worries she had to burden herself with! The worrying never ended.

“Hey, let’s sit down here. My feet are getting tired of walking,” Sour Sweet said, pointing to a nearby outdoor café table they were approaching.

“Ummm, okay,” Fluttershy shrugged as she took a chair. Thankfully the outdoor area was devoid of anyone else. That could have at least reduced the embarrassment she was feeling from what she could have sworn was a private conversation. Though she was getting a feeling these girls would disagree on that. They were open about everything! Which only begged the question… “I guess I’m just a bit overwhelmed by all of this. My friends at school never mentioned anything like this!”

“Well I would hope so! It's a bit of an official, unspoken rule that everyone keep the juicy details of their sex lives out of the ears of the virgins,” Indigo casually explained. “That’s probably why you haven’t heard us talking about it until now and that’s why none of your friends haven’t mentioned it either. But believe me they are sleeping around too. In private, they’ve totally dished to us about their naughty sides!”

“R-really?”

Sour leaned in close, dropping her voice to an impish whisper, prompting the other girls to do the same. “Now according to Twilight, she’s sucked off every guy she’s ever been paired up with on group homework assignments. If her parents aren’t home, she claims she even lets the boys absolutely go to town on her in her own bed! And if they get a good grade on their assignment, she’ll let them do it to her again!”

Fluttershy gasped in surprise at this shocking revelation. Come to think of it, she had seen the boys in class eager to get paired with Twilight whenever those group projects came up. She had always assumed it was due to the fact that anyone grouped with Twilight was guaranteed a good grade, but maybe that was just her cover story!

“Oh yeah! I so remember her talking about that, Sour. It seems like a really smart idea!” Indigo giggled, casting a quick glance at Fluttershy. “And let’s not forget about Rarity who has been whoring herself out to the rich suitors at our school! It doesn’t matter if it’s guys or girls! She’ll sleep with anyone for cash, and enjoy it too!”

“Well duuuuuh! That one is obvious to everyone,” Sour gushed back. “I heard she even lets all of her clients cum inside her if they pay enough. How else do you think she affords her own place at her age?”

“Wait… R-Rarity too?” Fluttershy stammered, interrupting whatever tale Indigo was preparing to dish next, finding the recent claim the hardest to believe. “But she’s always stressing to be a proper lady!”

Indigo and Sour both came to a pause, exchanging hesitant looks with the other. After a few moments of paused silence Indigo spoke back up, “y-y-eah. Obviously! And what makes a girl a proper lady than knowing how to properly please a man?”

“Duh!” Sour quickly added on. “You’ve seen the confidence Rarity has! All of that comes from her experience in the sheets. She knows if she ever finds her special someone, there’s no way he’s going to be disappointed when the lights go out!”

“Oh… I guess that makes sense,” Fluttershy admitted, eliciting a sigh of relief from the two Crystal Preppers. "But... you know, Score did... finish... inside of me. Isn't that bad? Like, that's how babies are made, right?"

"Well, you don't know this, but losing your virginity is actually different than any other ordinary fuck. It's actually customary to get creampied if it's your first time," Indigo Zap explained. "Score knows that better than most. There's no condoms when it comes to breaking in virgins."

"Mmhmm," Sour Sweet nodded in agreement. "Once the first dick you take goes in you, you don't let the guy pull out without leaving you his special parting gift. It's no different than the rule saying you have to be recorded for your first time as well."

"Yep. So when I asked if you were a virgin, and you said yes, you were basically telling Score that you were consenting and wanted him to cum inside you. He might have fucked me instead, had you said anything else," Indigo casually shrugged.

"Oh.... I see..." Fluttershy muttered as her worst fears were confirmed. This entire thing was all her fault all along! She just didn't understand social norms as everyone else did. This entire humiliation situation likely could have been avoided if she had only known...

“Look...” Sour Sweet said. “Losing your virginity is a great first step and all, but at our age, Fluttershy, you’re kind of behind.” She cast the timid high schooler a sympathetic look to convey just how much of an inexperienced fool she was showcasing herself in this conversation of theirs.

“But don’t worry!” Indigo Zap quickly explained before their busty friend could fret again. “As your friends we are going to help you make up for the lost time. We just need to find you a sex coach!”

“A sex coach?!” Fluttershy gasped.

“Yeah. Just some guy or guys willing to give you some experience and pointers for how to handle things in the bedroom. Think of it as a wife internship! A test run! Your way to practice for the big leagues!” Indigo Zap replied cheerfully. “Not just that, it’s a common thing for girls at our school before they get a boyfriend who they really want to impress on their first night.”

“Oh my god, yes! That is a perfect idea, Indigo! Let's do it!” Sour Sweet commented. “But… who can we pick,” she pondered out loud, tapping her chin in thought.

“Hmmmmm, got anyone in mind for a coach, Fluttershy?” Indigo asked.

“Wha… I mean, n-no,” Fluttershy hurriedly shook her head. Honestly having never considered this before. It was all a shock to her that this was even a common thing! The perverted underbelly of their high schools was being exposed all at once! It was a lot to take in.

A casual whistle was heard rounding the corner. Fluttershy quickly covered her mouth as they saw who it was.

“Oh hey there, Score!” Indigo Zap called out cheerfully. Fluttershy turned as white as a ghost. Score turned to face them, becoming quite surprised to see them as a smile crossed his face. “Here, come sit with us!” she said, pushing out the fourth chair from the table.

“Don’t mind if I do!” Score merrily said, scooting on over to the group of busty teenagers. “Fancy running into you all here!”

“Yeah, what are the odds?” Sour Sweet giggled again.

“Hey, Fluttershy!” Score greeted affably, like they were the closest of buds.

“H-hi…” she offered back awkwardly. Though it seemed like her past bully was of the same mind as Indigo in that there was no awkwardness between them. It honestly made her feel off about displaying her usual meekness to him.

“So… Score, I hear you three all worked out your differences?” Sour teased.

“Yep… yep… I’m through with all bullying. Sorry about that all. No hard feelings, girls?” Score said, glancing at Indigo and Fluttershy.

“Water under the bridge,” Indigo beamed, glancing expectantly at her friend. “Right, Fluttershy?”

“Yeah… I guess so…” Fluttershy answered. It was nice that he apologized at least, she never would have thought he would do that in a thousand years. Perhaps Indigo and Sour’s methods of bully handling had their merit to them...

“So… Score,” Sour Sweet quickly continued the earlier conversation, “we were just talking and Fluttershy was having a hard time believing girls our age sleep around.”

“Whaaaaa? Of course they do,” Score scoffed. “Pretty much all the girls I know do it!”

“I know right?!” Indigo chuckled.

“I mean… I-I’ve never heard of this before,” Fluttershy admitted.

“Yeah, well they keep it pretty well under wraps for those who shouldn’t know,” Score shrugged. “A lot of prudish teachers are just itching to wag their fingers at us disapprovingly and some jealous virgins would just love the opportunity to tattle on us. Heh, but I clearly remember Cloudy Kicks, Cherry Crash, and Trixie all showing up at my door unannounced and begging me to rail them all.” Score felt his shin receive a subtle kick from Indigo. “Well, okay maybe not quite begging. But they were looking for sex practice so I helped them out,” he corrected.

“That sure was nice of you,” Indigo said.

“Yeah, and even though it’s a thing most of the hot girls at school do, not all of them are so willing to openly admit it like us. So don’t really bring it up around them,” Sour added cautiously.

“Mhm, keep it on the down low, only between friends,” Score said in a low voice. “I wouldn’t be surprised if they outright denied it if anyone asked them. Perfectly fine, they just don’t want the gossip about them going around school.”

“Wait-wait…. So you’re one of those cool guys who regularly help girls practice have sex!?” Indigo convincingly gasped.

“Yeah… totally,” Score shrugged nonchalantly. “Why?”

“There aren’t very many guys who are actually qualified to teach and, as it just so happens, that’s what we were talking about with Fluttershy! She just had her first time with you!” Sour Sweet said, quite excitedly.

“Oh nice! Grats!” Score said, patting the busty schoolgirl on the back, hard enough to cause her concealed tits to jiggle noticeably.

“T-thanks…”

“Well yeah, and she’s a little late to the party and looking to make up for the lost time with some catchup lessons. Think you could help her with that?” Indigo asked, leaning forward in her seat.

“.....Hmmm… well maybe… I guess. But only because my schedule is free.”

“W-wait….” Fluttershy stammered quickly exchanging glances with everyone else at the table as another deal about her was struck without her.

“Oh yeah, Score seems like a perfect fit,” Sour nodded. Noticing Fluttershy hesitant look she added, “well you’ve already done it once before with him and he’s already seen you completely naked right? Do you really want to cross that bridge with another guy?”

“Ummm, I guess not, if you put it that way...” Fluttershy replied, imagining the embarrassment of stripping in front of yet another guy from her school.

“Come on, Fluttershy! We’ll even tag along and help you out!” Indigo Zap offered as an amazing friend willing to spend her time on her. “Sour and I will make sure everything Score does with you is on the up and up!”

“Well…….. Okay…” Fluttershy slowly agreed with a crimson blush as the triple pronged peer pressure laid into her from all angles.

“Then it's agreed then. Let’s head out!” Score beamed as he rose to his feet, once again unable to tear his eyes off Fluttershy’s chest.

For the absolute life of her, Fluttershy hadn’t the slightest idea how exactly she had landed in this predicament, even though it just happened. It didn’t seem that long ago she was lamenting her previous encounter with Score, now here she was, packed in a moving car sitting right next to him!

Indigo had called shotgun with Sour Sweet driving as the car’s owner, her rear view mirror slyly aimed at the infamous flutterbreasts rather than the cars behind her. In the backseats was none other than Fluttershy and Score. The bully’s smiling grin aimed at her provided a sharp contrast to the uncomfortableness the timid girl displayed.

“So… ummmm what-what exactly are we going to be doing for this?” Fluttershy asked uneasily as she stared out the car window, noticing she was being escorted to an unknown location.

“Just a little tutoring to get you into proper shape! Nothing too extreme,” Indigo whistled back. “Oh by the way, I need your phone, Fluttershy.”

“Okay. For what though?” she asked while handing over her mobile device.

“Just to make sure there’s nothing to distract you. You need to be fully focused!” Indigo replied, as she more than happily took and kept the phone from her. The last thing anyone in this car wanted was an annoying text coming in and providing Fluttershy a reason to leave! Flipping the phone to silent mode, Indigo smiled slyly as she brought the device to her lap and unlocked it with the password she had glimpsed from previously looking over the girl’s shoulder. She noticed the GPS tracking app she had secretly installed was still there, which she had snuck into the phone while the girl was unconscious on Score’s bed. Oh sweet innocent Fluttershy. You weren’t going to get away that easily!

Fluttershy bit her lip as Indigo clearly displayed her intent on keeping her phone for the time being, feeling as though she was losing her only lifeline in case things with Score turned bad. Thankfully, she supposed that was why Sour and Indigo were riding along. Sure they were both talking up Score as a reputable instructor, but at this point in time she wouldn’t have been comfortable being alone with him. At the very least though, she was glad her two friends could ensure no funny business took place here.

“Oh man, you are like, way too nervous, Fluttershy,” Score remarked, slapping a hand down on her skirt-concealed thigh, giving it an eager rub. This, of course, only appeared to prove the bully’s point as she flinched at the sudden touch. “I’ve trained a bunch of girls and nervousness is just shouting your inexperience out loud.”

“W-Well I think we’ve covered how I’m p-pretty new to this.”

“You just need to get more comfortable in your own skin!” Score beamed. “And as your newly appointed coach, that’s going to be my first lesson to you!”

“I...I don’t know about that…” Fluttershy stammered, casting her uneasy gaze downwards.

*Ahem* Score was heard clearing his throat.

“Well you don’t even want to know what my coach had me do to get me more comfortable!” Sour Sweet spoke from the driver's seat. “I was at a party in a house packed full of guys and my sex coach told me I had to strip down, completely nude, and stay like that for the entire night!”

“Oh yeah, totally. Me too! And I had to walk up to each one of them and ask if they wanted to feel me up or pose for a few pics,” Indigo quickly added. “Let’s have her do that!”

“Eep…” The color drained from Fluttershy’s face, imagining herself being made to do such things in a crowded public place. Like a scene from a waking nightmare!

“Now now, girls,” Score chided them lightly. “We need to be considerate of Fluttershy’s feelings as well! I don’t think she’ll like that, so as her coach, I’m going to start things off much easier for her. No reason to get anyone else besides us involved for the moment.”

An overwhelming rush of relief flooded through the fat chested high schooler, coupled with a desire to even thank Score. In a way, it was perhaps the strangest feeling she had felt today.

“So, lesson one for now is going to be simple touching,” Score insisted.

“Oh come on!” Indigo gasped.

“Yeah-that’s way too easy!” Sour added.

Fluttershy was actually left slightly giggling at her friend’s reactions, believing she was getting off easy in all of this. She smiled now as Score’s hands ventured upwards from her thigh, now slightly less uncomfortable than before.

“So… you’re knowledgeable when it comes to this stuff?” she asked, finding herself willing to try and break the ice to at least make the close encounter easier for her.

“Oh you betcha,” Score bragged to her with a smile. “When it comes to sex, I have to admit, I’m a bit of a self taught expert. You know, not many guys do this, but I’ve spent years combing the internet each and every day, researching the latest trends and informative videos about sex. I’ve even looked abroad and overseas, reading what different cultures like the ‘Japanese’ do with their women. Turns out there’s a lot more tentacles than you’d imagine.”

“Tentacles...?”

“It’s not important right now. Actually, Indigo,” Score called out.

“Yeah?”

“Mind taking my phone and snapping a quick pic of the two of us?” he said, offering her his device with a sly wink. “Just a quick memento I do with all my new students.”

“......Sure!” Indigo’s smile grew even wider as she gave him a knowing nod, before aiming the camera at the both of them. Score happily wrapped his arm around Fluttershy, pulling her in close. Fluttershy on the other hand, relieved that she was actually in her clothes this time, offered the camera a normal smile. “Alright… on three!”

Elsewhere in Canterlot, Rainbow Dash was spending her afternoon at the public basketball court. She was adorned in a loose tank top and shorts, exposing much of her sweat glistening skin. It was a triumphant sweat too seeing as the reason she was here was because Hoops had challenged her to a game. Normally, Rainbow Dash had better things to do, but in this case she eagerly accepted, the sole reason being she hated Hoops. Did she want an entire afternoon wiping the floor with a self-righteous, chauvinistic, punk who didn’t know when to shut up and had come up with the nickname: Rainbow Crash? One would deserve a slap in the face for even asking such stupid questions.

“Haha!” Rainbow Dash called out as she shot from downtown, the ball hitting nothing but net. “Another three for RBD! And the crowd goes wild!”

Hoops grumbled annoyedly as he tossed the basketball back to the rainbow-haired athlete. Of course she was winning. She didn’t have all the manly muscles weighing her down that men had to put up with.

“Yeah… yeah… I really have no clue why your parents named you ‘Hoops’,” Rainbow Dash chuckled. She could do this all day. No really. She had prepared and memorized a list of one-liners far ahead of time. And Rainbow couldn’t help but squeal at how the normally talkative Hoops was just taking it without saying anything… Just like his mom on her honeymoon night! Swish!

A phone chimed out from the sidelines.

“Whoops! Time-out!” Rainbow Dash called out, passing the ball over to her opponent. “Gotta see who that is.”

“Yeah… sure thing, Rainbow,” Hoops said, catching the ball and checking his watch.

The euphoric chuckling Rainbow Dash jogged over to her phone, seeing the newly arrived message. To her surprise, it was a picture… from an unknown number. Curiously, she opened it in full resolution.

“Is… is that Fluttershy sitting next to… SCORE?!” Rainbow Dash audibly gasped. Sure enough, as clear as day, her busty and horribly naïve friend was seated in the backseat of someone’s car with none other than Canterlot High’s biggest and worst bully of all time with his arm wrapped around her. And infinitely weirder than that, Fluttershy was giving the camera an awkward smile, showing at the very least she wasn’t being dragged away against her will. “What in the ever living hell is going on!?”

A few moments later a message was texted below the image reading: Going to totally nail this stacked slut up at my lake house. She has no idea what’s coming! Can’t wait to get my dick wet in her!

“Oh my god. Oh my god!!!!” Rainbow Dash exclaimed as she began to sweat even harder than she was while playing ball. An obnoxious amount of eggplant emojis were texted next. Code red! This was a defcon 1 code red! Not a drill! Her fingers rapidly tapped on the phone, shooting back a text, one of the million questions she had for the sender.

But, to her dismay, her message was not received. Her phone indicated the sender had blocked her, likely upon realizing they had sent the image to the wrong recipient.

Thinking quickly now, the worrying Rainbow swapped over, rapidly sending out a text to Fluttershy. Questioning why she was with that horrible example of a human being, how in the world this had happened, and the state of her current mental capacity. Seriously! It would have been better if Fluttershy got in a car alone with a complete stranger than Score!

“Mmmmmmmmmmm…. Right on cue,” Indigo Zap purred lovingly back in the car. Fluttershy’s phone, turned on silent mode and placed between her clamped thighs made quite a passable vibrator as it constantly buzzed from the flurry of texts coming in. Rainbow Dash’s worries were quite literally getting her off.

“Um, is that my phone?” Fluttershy asked from the backseat, hearing the noise.

“No, it’s mine,” Indigo answered with a dismissive wave of her hand.

“Fuck! Fuck!!! She’s not answering!” Rainbow Dash exclaimed. Of course she wasn’t! Score had his clutches deep in her. There was no way he was going to let a warning from her friends slip through. Switching back to the other text, she scanned everything, glaring angrily at the image of the despicable Score with his greedy arm around her close friend, as if rubbing her nose in it! Her eyes caught something she might be able to work with. “Lake house… lake house... Score has a lake house?” Maybe he did, Rainbow couldn’t say she ever got to know the bully, so she certainly didn’t know where it would be. If she did she could easily show up at the front door and dole out some much deserved ass kicking. But, coincidentally, maybe there was someone she could ask as her eyes slowly shifted over to Hoops.

“Hoops! Hey Hoops!” Rainbow exclaimed, sprinting over to him.

“Yeah? What?” The boy asked as he idly sipped from his water. “You have some other name you want to insult me with?”

“N-No. I mean… Does Score have a lake house?”

“What? Score? I mean, yeah, he does. I’ve been there a few times. He mostly just uses it as a private place to bring chicks to absolutely wreck. Said bringing them out there all alone helps with the ‘implications’ and it hasn’t failed him once yet.”

Rainbow resisted the great urge to roll her eyes at the comment. “Okay… can you, like, tell me where it is?”

“Up in the mountains by some lake, where do you think?” Hoops scoffed. “What, you thinking of going up there with him?”

“Yes… n-n-no! Not like that!” Rainbow answered, quickly becoming flustered. Hoops couldn’t help but chuckle, loving the sight of the athlete off her game for the first time today. “Just look!” she said, showing him the picture of Score and Fluttershy in the car. “He sent this to me by accident!”

“Nice…” Hoops whistled, leaning down to inspect the image of his friend’s catch. He personally knew that Score had been barking up the Fluttershy tree for ages. Who said hard work didn’t pay off? “Probably meant to send that one out to the bros. He brags about his game a lot, but we don’t really care about these pics. The good stuff is what he sends out to us all after he’s finished with them…” Rainbow Dash's face turned a visible shade of white as Hoops took another casual sip of water, loving every second of this. “Yeah… I mean… I’ll give Fluttershy a bit, but it’s more likely, by the end of the night, Score is going to be halfway to hell. Well, unless Fluttershy can resist Score’s advances. She seems like a smart girl who can handle a ladies’ man. I’m sure she’ll be just fine.”

“I have to stop this!” Rainbow Dash replied quickly, clawing her hair out, conveying how little faith she had in Fluttershy’s womanly defenses against the male gender.

“What? You don’t even know where his lake house is! And you jogged here! So you don’t even have your car!” Hoops hinted.

“Oh my god, you’re right. B-b-b-but...wait... you drove here! And you know where his lake house is!” Rainbow Dash exclaimed, pleading to the classmate she had been taunting on the court just minutes ago. She grabbed two desperate handfuls of his shirt before asking, “can you drive me?” Normally she would have texted just about anyone else she knew for help in the matter, or had challenged Hoops to a game for the information she needed, but now there was only the distinct feeling that every second counted. There was no time to do any of that!

“What? Are you serious? Hell no! I don’t owe you any favors! Especially not after you’ve been making fun of me all day!” Hoops scoffed, turning around and giving Rainbow a side eye glance.

“B-b-but that was just-it wasn’t even-uggggg!” Rainbow Dash ground her teeth together in utter frustration at Hoop’s apparent stubbornness. Of course he didn’t want to help! He was about to get some explicit photographs of a naked and used Fluttershy. Something most guys at school would willingly dig deep into their college tuition in order to catch a glimpse of. On top of that, there was no doubt the pictures would eventually make their way online! His interests were obviously in letting Score have his way with her friend and she wasn’t exactly in Hoop’s good graces after their game. Fuck! She had completely dug herself into this hole.

Well, knowing Hoops, there was one thing she could do to get her way… Rainbow Dash was a loyal friend, willing to do anything to help one of her close besties. And that was the only reason she was willing to offer…

*buzz*

“Oh, that’s me,” Score remarked back in the car as he checked his own phone. A wide smirk spread on his lips as he peered at the large sent message. Today just could not have been going better! “Oh good, my dry cleaning is done. Now then, Fluttershy,” he said, turning to face the busty pinkette. “As a newbie, I bet you’re still pretty overwhelmed with all this stuff, right? Thinking there’s no way all of your friends do stuff like this. Ol’ Score must be pulling my leg.”

“W-well… if I’m being honest, it did cross my mind, a few times,” Fluttershy bashfully admitted. Years of her friendship with Pinkie Pie and Rainbow Dash had at least made her aware of the slight possibility of a prank being pulled here, so her defenses were still up. But she figured it would have been outright rude to accuse anyone of that if they were sincerely trying to help her.

“Hey, I can’t blame you, I would be wrongfully doubting too if I was in your shoes. Buuuuuut, this little collection here was taken by another sex coach I don’t even know how long ago. Tell me what you think of it,” Score grinned, displaying the series of images sent over from his good friend.

Fluttershy squinted at the pictures. It appeared to be Hoops, driving his own car and next to him in shotgun was none other than her friend Rainbow Dash, wearing her sporting attire, arms crossed over her respectable chest, and a wide blush of her face, looking quite annoyed. Hoops’s phone had been positioned on his dashboard and was set to take snapshots of the two high schoolers at preset intervals while Hoops drove what appeared to be up into the mountains. Fluttershy didn’t have the foggiest idea why the two of them would normally be spending any time together. She had often heard no shortage of rants from her friend about the bully who constantly teased and taunted her. Claiming, among many other things, he only wanted to get into her pants.

Swiping to the next picture in the series made Fluttershy swallow hard. Rainbow Dash was bent over in Hoops’s lap by a firm hand on the back of her head. Rainbow had fished her own bully’s easily accessible cock out of his shorts with a grimace on her face as it throbbed mere inches away from her. From Fluttershy’s impression, it didn’t seem like her friend was even aware the phone was snapping pictures of her. And she was certainly too distracted to notice now.

The next three pictures were of Rainbow Dash swallowing her pride along with a mouthful of bully cock. Giving Hoops a tremendous helping of road head as he wore the biggest smirk on his face ever, driving with one hand on the wheel as the other steadily led the mouth of his lustful conquest up and down his twitching shaft. In the next, Fluttershy saw the mischievous hand of Hoops venture down from Rainbow’s head to grasp at the hem of her loose tank top.

Another picture showed he had successfully stripped her top off, Rainbow seen back up in her seat quite angry at him now that she only had a sport’s bra covering her chest. Probably calling him a collection of names as colorful as her hair. Then Hoops was seen, having pulled his car over to the side of the road, giving Rainbow a testing look if she really wanted to play that game. His throbbing cock was still below, twitching for the desired attention it was owed. He didn't give much stock when it came to a girl's intelliegence, but he at least had faith she was smart enough to know that the last thing a cute half-topless girl like Rainbow Dash wanted now was to be dumped out of the car in the middle of nowhere without her phone.

After that, Rainbow was seen back sucking Hoops off again in his lap and the car now once again moving. The bully was back to his grand enjoyment of the treatment fit for a king as Rainbow’s sloppy lips slid up and down his shaft. But the king desired more from his concubine, his impish fingers reaching underneath the tight material of Rainbow’s sports bra. She was glaring feistily, yet working her tongue while humiliated and embarrassed all the same.

Her friend had fully resigned herself to her fate, raising her arms to allow the removal of her bra. Best making it quick too so Hoops wasn’t too distracted from the road. Her lips promptly returned to their dutiful task now that her face was as crimson as the red part of her hair. It was almost certain Hoops had reached below to cop a few feels of her luscious mounds after that. She could only pray no one driving besides them peeked in through the window to see her like this.

In the next frame, Rainbow was sitting back up in her seat, reluctantly raising her hips off it as she struggled to slide off her shorts and thong in one fell swoop. He was pushing things to far but she honestly had no choice! Her blushing face was the perfect image of utter humiliation at the hands of her own bully, now fully coming to terms he had full control over her. The whistling Hoops was collecting all of her clothing to the left of his seat, likely with the promise she could get it all back before they arrived at their destination.

The now utterly naked Rainbow Dash was seen back in her master’s lap servicing his desires. Her legs were left open wide to balance herself, unknowingly allowing the phone to clearly capture a perfect image of a rainbow colored landing strip above her beautifully exposed pussy. The quite happy Hoops had swapped hands on the wheel. His free hand now closely gripped the complete collection of his conquest’s clothes.

In the next picture, Rainbow’s eyes were seen shooting open wide as Hoops came into her mouth, obviously without warning. Seeing as her head was held firmly down by her bully’s iron grip, and had been disallowed to spit, she had no choice but to swallow the full salty substance down her throat. Hoops was only groaning in utter satisfaction, releasing what seemed like the largest payload in his entire life, with Rainbow stomach as his desired destination. But that wasn’t all. In Rainbow’s moment of distraction, Hoops had tossed all of her clothes out of the open window. The various articles flowing in the wind as the car sped away from them. With her face in a groin, Rainbow had no idea her only option of cover had literally gone out the window.

“See, Fluttershy?” Score called out, dragging Fluttershy back to reality. “Every girl gets down and dirty with their bully from time to time! I could show you more proof, but, you know, I’m trying to respect their privacy and all.”

“Hey can you send me a copy of the evidence too?” A giggling Indigo was heard from the front seat.

“Me too!” Sour added.

“Sure thing!”

Fluttershy was left blinking in shock. It was all true! She could no longer deny it. The irrefutable evidence was laid out bare before her. And if Rainbow Dash had been hiding that from her, who knows what other dirty things her other friends were secretly doing behind her back!

“I-I’m sorry I doubted you,” Fluttershy meekly apologized. She actually felt quite foolish for even being skeptical about it all now. Doubting Score’s good word like that? If she didn’t know any better she was turning into the bully now!

“Apology accepted, Fluttershy,” Score beamed, patting her on the back. “You can make it up to me later.”

“Okay… but where was Hoops taking Rainbow?” Fluttershy asked, curious as to the forest location she managed to notice.

“Just to his lake house,” Score replied back. “There were actually a few of Rainbow’s bullies there waiting for her. Going to be very efficient for her to deal with them all at the same time as they all have some pent up desires they’ve been waiting ages to give her.”

“Hoops has a lake house?” Fluttershy asked.