Bullying Problems

For the record, Twilight Sparkle always firmly maintained that just because she may have once talked to her dog more than actual human beings did not necessarily equate to her being anti-social! No, no, no, she was just a normal girl who could function just fine in typical teenager social settings…

Oh, who was she kidding? She was an introverted train wreck when it came to other people. Regardless of what she thought of herself, that’s how everyone who knew her at Crystal Prep saw her.

But they were all wrong… eventually. Proof of that became evident enough once she transferred over to Canterlot Highschool and found a close group of friends to spend time with. With them, she learned how to talk, mingle, hang, and gossip in flawless urban slang. But it had always bugged her that the others at her previous high school had left her life with the wrong impression of her. It wasn’t a note she wanted to end on.

That was why one day when she received a fateful text from Sunny Flare inviting her and her alone to a small slumber party with herself, Lemon Zest, and Sugarcoat. Naturally she instantly jumped at the opportunity to reconnect with her old classmates. With luck, they would see her as the confident and socially non-awkward individual she had become… and hopefully spread that information to the others at school so they were aware of it as well. That would certainly save time and who wasn’t a fan of efficiency these days?

It would be easy. Slumber parties were a walk in the park! She had done plenty of them with Pinkie Pie and her other friends. One might even be able to claim she could attend them in her sleep…

Twilight chuckled at her remarkable humorous wit, as she walked up the front porch of Sunny Flare’s home, brimming with confidence.

*knock* *knock* *knock*

The door opened to reveal the hostess herself. “Hi there, Sunny Flare! I’m here for the party.”

“Hey there, Twi. You’re right on time!” Sunny Flare warmly replied back, checking her watch. “Like… exactly right on time. Down to the minute.”

“Oh… was I? How strange,” Twilight laughed as she was allowed inside. Social skills lesson number one and two: punctuality was key, and not mentioning to anyone how punctuality was key was also key. “So where is everyone at?” she asked, looking at the empty living room and dining area. No decorations or snacks of any kind appeared to be set up. Curious.

“They’re just upstairs in my room, we spend most of our time there,” Sunny Flare shrugged. “And my parents are out of town for the weekend. That’s why we decided to hang out. Come on!” she beckoned her upstairs. So good so far!

It was a short hike up and through the hall. Upon crossing the threshold into Sunny’s bedroom Twilight laid her eyes upon Lemon Zest and Sugarcoat, both of whom appeared to be laying around and waiting with bored expressions on their faces. All of that changed the moment they saw her.

“There you are, Twilight!” Sugarcoat grinned.

“You’re finally here!” Lemon Zest also exclaimed, popping up from her prone position on the hostess’s bed.

“Oh… wow, heh heh,” Twilight slightly blushed at the unexpectedly warm welcome. “You guys waiting on me or something?”

“Heck yeah! This party was totally going to be dull if you never showed up!” Lemon Zest replied.

“She just means we were waiting for everyone to show up before we got started,” Sunny Flare corrected.

“Totally,” Twilight mimicked in her best relaxed chill voice, just for a moment though before she reverted back to her old self. “So what is on the agenda for tonight anyway? I should let you know I’m prepared for anything you girls are up for! Maybe a little truth or dare, some board games perhaps, or… or maybe even a pillow fight?”

“Board games? Pillow fights? Haha, come on, Twilight! This isn’t a slumber party for toddlers!” Lemon Zest laughed.

Even Sunny Flare was left smiling. “We’re all adults here, so we party as such. Case in point,” she said with a point to a case of beer, which in this case, proved her point. Sugarcoat pulled it out from under Sunny’s bed. Presumably hidden away from her parent’s view. Quite scandalous!

She casually tossed a can to each of them, Twilight catching hers with a perplexed expression, blinking several times before catching herself. “Hahah, duh! Of course that’s what we’re doing! Not like any of us are going to have to worry about driving home tonight!” She breathed a sigh of relief at her save. A bit of an unexpected turn, but to be fair, she should have expected some more mature activities from the different types of upper class women one could typically find at Crystal Prep. Not everyone was like Pinkie Pie. That wasn’t a bad thing. Variety in life was always welcome.

As a normal sociable adult woman, she cracked open the can, took a deep breath, and began to drink, ever oblivious to the three sly gazes the Crystal Preppers were shooting her with a smile as she did so.

The night had progressed well from there for a few hours. Though the alcohol was unexpected, Twilight did have to theorize that a universally tipsy atmosphere among all participants at the party would only increase the ease and chances of her fitting in as a nonoutlier of their group!

“Sooooo, Royal Pin… hot or not?” Sunny Flare gushed to Sugarcoat while they sat on her bed together.

“Would totally smash,” Sugarcoat giggled, now slightly inebriated herself as she ventured away from her usual cold and distant attitude that she was known for. “Like, who wouldn’t?”

“Same! He’s a hunk,” Lemon Zest concurred from her bean bag with a wave of her hand. Twilight tactfully chose to stay silent on that one, knowing it was best not to go against the group consensus with a clique, especially not on such trivial matters. She instead took another long sip of beer the trio insistently cracked open for her to drink as soon as they were done encouraging her to finish the previous one. She swore she had consumed more beer than anyone else so far, which was good. The last thing she wanted to be accused of here was being a light weight who couldn’t handle a bit of booze.

Regarding the matter of Royal Pin, although she had to admit he had looks he was one of those boys with a hunger for sex and most of the time his gaze turned specially to her in an attempt to satisfy it. Word around her old school was he had a thing for the nerdy glasses-wearing girls, which was often proven by all the times he made crude sexual remarks to her. She even recalled him so “kindly” offering her a ride home from school one day when it was pouring. Of course, upon graciously accepting said ride in order to not appear rude, she soon discovered Royal had meant a drive to his home.

“Next up… yay or neigh on Soarin?” Sugarcoat followed up. Twilight shrugged on that one, he was okay.

“Been there, done that!” Sunny said with an impish grin.

“Oh my gosh, you slut!” Lemon laughed with a playful shove.

“Hey now! No judging! I slept with him too,” Sugarcoat gushed. “I mean, come on! When the freaking captain of the football team comes knocking at your door, you pretty much have to spread those legs!”

The three tipsy girls let loose another chorus of girlish laughter that Twilight could not help but blush silently at.

“You’re being awfully quiet, Twilight. What about you?” Sugar Coat asked as they turned their attention towards her. “Get much juicy action with the studs over at Canterlot High? I hear the girls over there get it on like rabbits. Heh heh, a few of us thought that might have been the real reason you wanted to change schools.”

“U-Uhhhh well…” Twilight stammered.

“I’m sure she does! I mean, who wouldn’t!?” Lemon Zest interjected. “I could barely keep my hands off some of those hunks I saw at the Friendship Games. Meeeooow! They could bend me over any day of the week.”

“I don’t know, girls~” Sugarcoat cooed in a teasing manner, looking at Twilight’s crimson face. “I don’t think that blush is from the beer. I think Twilight might actually be a pathetic virgin!” A collective round of gasps was heard.

“N-No! No I’m not!” Twilight outright lied in an attempt to defend her social status.

The girls broke out into giggles again. “We’re just pulling your leg, Twi,” Sugarcoat said. “We know you’re not a virgin. Shesh, only girls that are the total social shut-ins types haven’t popped their cherries by now.”

“Heh heh, yeah, could you imagine looking as good as we do and not being able to find a single guy who wants to take them to pound town?” Lemon giggled. “Those girls sure as heck wouldn’t be welcomed at our slumber parties!”

“Like… duh, of course!” Twilight nervously laughed. Oh boy. “I’ve had sex… l-like everyone else.”

“Well, good… then if we’re all adults who have actually pressed butts together with another guy, I’m going to assume no one here will have any objections to tonight’s entertainment?” Sunny Flare eyed them all while waking up her computer on the nearby desk. The large 4k monitor made it easy enough for everyone to clearly see what was on it.

Twilight had to stifle a gasp as the first thing that popped onto the screen was a video on a very dirty website of the pornographic variety! A couple who had misplaced all of their clothing were seen engaging in the act of coitus. The quite muscular man had a female pornstar pinned beneath him atop a hotel bed, ruthlessly thrusting into her passage as the recipient wantonly moaned like a woman of ill repute! The hostess just gave a dirty grin as she stepped back so all could see.

“Nice…!” Lemon Zest moaned as her eyes locked on the screen.

“Hey, I know this girl. Didn’t know her next vid was out already,” Sugarcoat commented.

“Brand new. I dished out to sub to her on PonHub,” Sunny bragged. “Also follow her on Twitter and Insta.”

Twilight’s jaw nearly hit her lap. They were just sitting there… casually watching pornography like it was the most normal thing in the world! Was this what went on at typical girl’s slumber parties?! There was so much she hadn’t prepared for! This wasn’t in any of her notes! Was the reason this wasn’t mentioned in her guide books simply due to their adult nature? It was understandable but still unethical for a publisher to omit key details simply due to the subject matter.

The pornstar gave a rather deep moan as the man rearranging her insides delivered a rather harsh slap to her round-shaped posterior. Twilight wasn’t left with the foggiest clue why he was disciplining her so… she was doing everything the man wanted her to do. Why dole out negative reinforcement for that?

Sunny Flare, however, was only left biting her lip in perverted excitement. “Girls… I think it’s high time we all get dressed for bed. What do you think?”

“Yeah, yeah. It was getting rather hot in here!” Lemon Zest added, reaching down to grab the hemline of her Crystal Prep school uniform. Twilight watched as the tops came off, revealing three different pairs of bras that bounced into view. They didn’t stop there, each of them jumping to their feet as skirts and socks were removed next.

“Twilight? Why are you just sitting there?” Sugarcoat asked, casually unclipping her skirt and letting it fall to the bedroom floor. The nerd couldn’t help but stare slightly as the girl’s black laced panties came into view.

“You weren’t planning on sleeping in your street clothes were you? It’s undies only here once the fun gets started!” Sunny Flare giggled.

“Oh… y-y-yeah… I’m fine with that!” Twilight scoffed at them, standing up as she too began to strip. As someone who had totally had sex before, she wasn’t afraid of showing a little skin. Not like this was remotely comparable to sex. This was mere locker room levels of nudity. But it certainly went along with the apparent theme of the hot and uninhibited night! Or maybe that was just all the beer talking.

As Twilight focused herself to the task of disrobing and hauling her top overhead she did not notice how all three Crystal Preppers were smiling at her as each article of hers came off, only widening as each and every item hit the floor. They sat patiently, silently observing every detail, mentally preparing a few encouraging remarks in the event the nerd started to hesitate. Thankfully, Twilight found herself more than willing to play along for now without an objection.

Sure, she didn’t exactly come to this thing expecting to be getting into her undies, but thankfully the ones she happened to be wearing matched her cute laced black set of bra and panties. Lemon Zest gave two geeky thumbs up of approval as the goods came into clearer view.

“Alright… I’ll just go put this in the wash,” Sunny Flare said casually, as if suggesting this was something they did all the time. She quickly gathered up all of the discarded clothing in the room.

“Oh, that’s my phone,” Twilight noted, noticing her device in the discard pile was scooped up quickly by Sunny before she could grab it herself.

“Don’t worry, I’ll hold onto it! You sure as heck won’t be needing it tonight. We have so much planned!” she giggled, without another word, sprinting out with them. Not even leaving time for Twilight to question her or thank her offering to wash everything. Instead, she merely bit her tongue as she watched her depart, not noticing Sunny Flare had mostly concerned herself with gathering up primarily every piece of her clothing first and leaving, and in her haste, left a few scraps of Crystal Prep uniforms from everyone else laying about. Sugarcoat and Lemon Zest both hastily kicked them under the bed while Twilight’s head was turned.

“Now where were we?” Sugarcoat asked, quick to move things along before Twilight could protest.

“Looking at Sunny’s online porn collection?” Lemon Zest worked in.

“Ugggg, yeah, her stuff is so vanilla,” Sugarcoat groaned, seemingly taking advantage of the brief absence of the hostess. “Bet she’s one of those people who think incest is an extreme kink. Let's put on something else!”

“Well… Twilight’s the new one here. I feel like the first pick should go to her.”

“Whatever,” Sugarcoat shrugged, walking over and rudely plopping down Twilight in the office chair she had been using, causing her newly freed and respectable breasts to bounce slightly in her bra’s embrace. The other two girls worked in tandem to wheel the nerd directly in front of the computer, front and center! The best view in the house! “You choose, Twilight. What do you want to get off to first?”

“Yeah, I’ve been curious to know, what kind of porn are you into?” Lemon Zest grinned, the underwear-clad girl leaning down low to grin mischievously at her. “Bondage? BDSM? Toys? Hentai?”

“POV? Cuckolding? Gangbangs? Orgies? Anal fisting?” Sugarcoat continued.

“W-W-Well… I… ummmm,” Twilight said with all of the cadence of a girl who had never once been bothered by the adult website blocker her parents had installed on her home computer. “It’s all good… right?”

Both girls exchanged glances before breaking out into mad laughter. “Wow-okay...heh heh, I never knew you had such a dirty side, Twilight!” Lemon Zest giggled. “A real porn aficionado here!”

“What?” Sunny Flare fake gasped as she reentered the room having overheard. “Twilight’s secretly a naughty girl? Oh I never would have guessed~.”

“Heh heh… yeah…” Twilight chuckled apprehensively as Sunny walked behind the computer to join Sugarcoat, but excited she was winning the approval of her peers against the odds.

“Okay, okay, how about this one?” Sugarcoat said, clicking on a video herself. Twilight swallowed hard as a different stacked woman was seen, with natural breasts slightly larger than her own. A naked blonde, sitting obediently on her knees as a man standing before her maintained a rather ironclad grip on her scalp. He was naked too, but Twilight did not catch much of his dick seeing as it was currently occupying the busty blonde’s gullet! It was in deep… to the point where the pornstar looked uncomfortable with a large protruding bulge jutting out of her throat. Her eyes were rolled back, the makeup around them smearing downwards as she cried, tears rolling down her cheeks, the sound of the messy deep throat echoed through the bedroom as his hips constantly jutted against her red face.

None of the schoolgirls had said anything, they had merely retreated off to the sides leaving Twilight as the only one directly in front of the computer. Sunny and Sugar on the bed on the left with Lemon on the beanbag to the right. With everything that had happened so far, Twilight wasn’t the least bit surprised to see what they were doing next. A light gasp escaped Sunny’s lips as a hand of hers reached beneath her panties, the animated fabric barrier made no secret to what her fingers were doing. A damp spot in Sugarcoat’s panties were clearly seen as the teenager merely laid back in the bed, feeling up her own tits.

While still a virgin, Twilight was no novice when it came to the art of self-pleasure. This would, however, certainly be the first time she would do so in a group setting. Twilight turned her attention back to the screen, watching the action closely.

She had never looked at pornography either… but this “deep throat”… this should not even have been a thing! The pair weren’t making passionate love for a mutually beneficial arrangement, everything was for the man’s sole pleasure and enjoyment! And how did the man respond to the woman’s generosity? He had the gall to be treating her like an absolute object! A thing! Not as a woman of value, but as a toy, a plaything, one whose sole purpose in life was to drop to her knees and suck cock! It even looked genuine from the male, despite the fact he was supposed to be putting on a hot act. It was bad, but Twilight knew she had to play along to keep up appearances. She couldn’t be getting wet feet now after her earlier comment.

As her finger pressed against her panties to her clit, a pleasurable shiver ran up her spine. She obviously wasn’t liking this... No, of course not. Porn on a screen was no different than her active imagination had been, right? It was purely a biological response to an external stimulant. Nothing possibly suggested she enjoyed watching a fellow member of her gender be treated like an absolute cock sock by a male.

Her fingers moved behind her panties, dancing lightly along her folds in the bare minimum to continue her act. But even then she couldn’t help ‘accidentally’ brushing up against just the right spots… for appearance’s sake. Over time her fingers slowly began to dance on her folds in earnest as they quickly became wet. With her full attention now on the act of complete degradation on screen, she didn’t notice how the three girls to the side of her seemed more focused on her, rather than the porn, yet still touching themselves. She did, however, briefly notice the expensive-looking webcam positioned atop the monitor pointed down at her… and with the way the wide room was set up, no one else to either side of her would be seen in the shot… but there was no reason to suspect anything of it, or that it was even on.

The girls let the scene play out for a few minutes, thankful to the male pornstar for lasting long enough to drag his deep throat out. Despite her initial hesitation, the tipsy and aroused Twilight seemed to be getting more caught up in the heat of the room, leaning back in the chair while fully engrossed in the action. Now letting regular moans of pleasure escape her lips as her nimble digits caressed her slick folds.

Sugar and Sunny both exchanged silent giggles at the other, half pretending to masturbate now as they watched their naïve prey stroke herself… completely and utterly unaware of how many guys from Crystal Prep were watching this secret live stream. Lemon Zest herself was stifling laughter, disguised as her moans, still finding it hard to believe they were pulling this all off.

Sunny Flare’s sharp eye was trained on Twilight as the nerd’s heat increased, her eyes closing shut, her back arched off the chair, her fingers going into overdrive to bring her over the-

“STOP!” Sunny Flare exclaimed suddenly, breaking Twilight from her lust-included trance, her fingers shooting out of her panties despite her whining body’s insistence on climaxing.

“W-w-wha? What is it?” Twilight stammered in a slight daze.

“I just remembered… we don’t have to settle for some cheap run-of-the-mill porn! I have something much more special lined up for us tonight! Some locally produced action sent out in a chat group!”

“Ooooo!” Lemon Zest snickered excitedly. “One of our classmates getting some?”

“Who?” Twilight asked with a blush, ignoring her body’s insistence her wet fingers finish off what she started for the time being. A good amount of curiosity at such gossip was proving to be quite the distraction.

“I don’t even know yet. I like to keep it a mystery until you start it… But it lets us play a fun little game! Right, girls?” Sunny Flare giggled.

“Whoever is closest to the people in the video has to strip,” Sugarcoat leaned over to inform the newbie, but not close enough so that her underwear-clad form was in the webcam’s view. “Everyone strips if we’re all equally close.”

“Twilight being here makes it fun,” Lemon Zest added. “How about we strip if it's a Crystal Prep student and Twilight, you get naked if it’s a Canterlot High student!”

“N-Naked?” Twilight froze up. But it seemed evident the fast-paced horny school girls weren’t going to give her a chance to compute the odds on this particular wager, assuming her cooperation from the get-go.

“Drum-roll, ladies…” Sunny Flare teased, scrolling through her phone to find the fabled video of the night. Lemon and Sugarcoat both held their hands behind their back, appearing as if they were ready to strip their bras off the moment the loser was announced. Sunny paired her phone to her monitor, quickly noting with a grin the livestream audience was now well into the double digits, before opening the video file which appeared on screen. She paused it immediately as the very first second of it revealed the answer.

“Is that… Score?!” Twilight gasped. CHS’s top bully’s face was clearly seen smirking at the camera aimed at himself, held within his grasp.

“Canterlot High School it is!” Sunny Flare proclaimed. Lemon and Sugarcoat both breathed fake sighs of relief before all three of them turned to Twilight with expectant evil grins.

“You know the rules, Twilight,” Lemon Zest giggled. “Strip! Strip! Strip!”

“H-How much?” Twilight asked meekly.

“Everything…” Sugar Coat stressed with a greedy lick of her lips.

“Yep, time to get naked, CHS!” Sunny Flare piled on, a triple pronged attack of peer pressure directed at the naïve teenage schoolgirl they knew was completely desperate for their approval, as she should be.

“Well... o-okay, I guess,” Twilight nervously replied, still quite confident everything happening was still good natured fun. Now a combination of the alcohol and arousal from a near climax overwhelming her senses. She stood up from the chair and started to move.

“No-no! Stand right there!” Sunny Flare urged, casting an innocent glance to the webcam. “Strip in the center of the room. That’s the rules!” She hoped that didn’t sound too suspicious.

Twilight nodded as she maintained her position directly in front of the monitor. Sucking in a gut full of air, she reached behind her back and began to fiddle with the straps to her bra. All three of her peers leaned forward in eager anticipation.

Twilight winced as her bra came loose and slipped free from her shoulders, allowing her two ample breasts to bounce free from their soft prison. She had just noticed Score’s smirking face was paused on the monitor, as if he were watching her get undressed! He was quite the popular bully at CHS, mainly known for having hormones coming out of his ears! While Fluttershy tanked most of his perverted gazes, Twilight had caught him giving her passing glances in the hall whenever her bustier friend wasn't around. It was more than likely he would have loved to be watching her strip now… But she drew comfort in knowing there was no way that jock would ever see her exposed like this, except in his wildest dreams. The webcam silently twitched up and down as it focused, as if nodding to agree with the girl’s sentiment.

Twilight couldn’t help but nervously laugh as her panties hitting the bedroom floor were met with rowdy cheers from her three friends. If she didn’t know any better, she was quickly becoming the life of the party! Top marks for her first, more mature, sleepover.

“Woooo! You go girl!” Lemon hollered.

“Yeah! Give us a little spin!” Sugarcoat exclaimed. Twilight’s blush deepened at the constant attention but she complied, rotating about to give everyone watching a complete look at her body’s full nudity.

“Heh heh, alright. Throw your undies to me,” Sugar Coat chuckled, quickly noting the live stream exploded in a slew of lewd comments as she put down her phone. Twilight did so as the Crystal Prepper caught them and sauntered out of the room, shooting her a sly wink as she left. “Just gonna hide them real quick so no one is tempted to get dressed!”

It was only then Twilight fully realized not only was she completely naked but her clothes were gone too! If there was a fire, she would have no choice but to run out into the street like this! That would certainly be humiliating.

“So… how did you girls even get this video?” Twilight asked, attempting to distract her mind into thinking of literally anything else… and she was rather curious about that, truth be told. It was certainly odd, seeing as some Crystal Preppers were walking around with amateur produced porn from a CHS student. Seeing as he went to a different school, it was doubtful they really knew Score, and even more doubtful they would have tolerated him if they had ever gotten to know the type of guy he was.

“Ummmm, we’re… consultants… in a group chat of students… who are looking to improve their… action in bed,” Sugarcoat explained slowly, struggling to find the right phrasing. “Yeah so stuff like this gets shared all the time and we provide a much needed girl’s perspective on it. All of the videos are shown with everyone’s consent… of course.”

“...Yep! Consent!” Lemon Zest added on with a pointing finger of agreement to her friend. “That magic word. They’re all totally fine with it!”

“Alright! Enough stalling! Let’s watch the vid that was sent over already!” Sunny Flare beamed, sliding on the floor as she popped back into the room, brimming with sexual energy.

“No arguments here,” Sugarcoat shrugged as she planted her butt back down on the bed before leaning back over to Twilight. “He’s kinda hot, hmmm?” she teased, attempting to quickly change the subject from her earlier line of questioning.

“Well… h-he certainly has the look of what some girls might consider attractive,” Twilight tactfully spoke, plopping her bare booty back down in her chair, though Score’s personality left much to be desired.

“Who do you think he’s fucking?” Lemon Zest asked, her voice somewhat betraying her hidden mischievousness.

“Probably just another large chested CHS slut who loves to sleep around. Bet that’s most girls at that school,” Sunny mused, finally taking her seat and clicking play on the video.

Twilight was thankful to see the smirking face of Score finally leave the frame… her own lasting arousal also making herself curious as to which girl had been lured into his bed. As the camera panned around she doubted it was anyone she knew personally simply because-

“FLUTTERSHY?!” Twilight exclaimed louder than she ever intended to do. Sunny hit pause on the video reflectively, giving the nerd a perfect freeze frame of her friend. If she would have ventured a guess, the guys in the livestream were all laughing their asses off, for once being unable to decide if they should be gazing at the dumbfounded look on her face or her butt naked body!

There was no way to deny it… no way to claim that it was someone else. That chest was unmistakable, Twilight’s eyes had instinctively been drawn to it and recognized her friend even before seeing her face. Sure enough, upon doing what so few guys at her school did and looking up above her neck, Fluttershy was seen standing before Score in what appeared to be a cheap motel room… completely and utterly devoid of all her clothes. Her face wore the look of someone nervous and apprehensive, staring uneasily at the smirking bully aiming the active camera directly at her. He panned it up and down to get a full look at everything, proving that there wasn’t a single inch of her body he was going to let hide from the lens. Her arms were holding each other below her two ridiculously sized orbs as she had been instructed. All of which accomplished giving them an even larger appearance, pressing them both up and together, while also showcasing the already embarrassed girl as even more shy! It was the perfect pose!

“Yeah… I hear Fluttershy has gotten a lot of action,” Lemon remarked casually. “But this is the first time, I’m guessing, someone’s got her in front of a camera.”

“Good for her. It happens to all of us eventually. Gosh, I can’t imagine how many videos of me are out there by now,” Sugarcoat said with a sly look at Twilight's jaw dropped face, struggling to hold back giggles.

“Wha...I-I don’t-h-how did this happen?” Twilight stammered.

“What? A lot of girls sleep around, Twilight. It’s no big deal. We’re not judging, obvi. We’ve all totally done it. It's what everyone is supposed to be doing in high school!” Sunny Flare shrugged. “And you can’t deny she’s pretty stacked! So let’s watch!”

While Twilight certainly couldn’t deny Fluttershy was indeed attractive, it didn’t seem like Sunny was going to give her time to process all her thoughts as she resumed the video.

“Ummmm… d-do we really need the camera again?” Fluttershy was heard asking anxiously, staring directly at the recording device.

‘Wait… what does she mean again?! How many times has Fluttershy done this!!?’

“Now now, Fluttershy,” Score was heard from behind, speaking in a rather demeaning tone like she was a child. “It’s important. And didn’t you just agree to follow my every instruction to the letter, riiiight?” Fluttershy thought for a moment before she gave a submissive nod to him, earning her a pat on the head that slightly messed up her hair. “There’s a good girl. You’ll be trained and up to speed in no time...”

Two feminine voices were heard giggling off to the side in the video, but Twilight couldn’t exactly make out who the voices belonged to. It quickly became the least pressing matter in her mind.

“Lay back onto the bed now... where titcows like you belong,” Score chuckled while shooing her back with his hand. Even Twilight was left thinking that such a crude, misogynistic comment would have caused the meek Fluttershy to stop this entire ordeal in disgust, the bully's true colors on full display. But she only nodded along… as if she was agreeing with him! What the hell?! “Quick pop quiz… what is the single best thing about you, Fluttershy?” Score asked, not missing a beat while following her onto the bed, straddling her bare chest from above like he was exactly in the one place on earth he wanted to be most.

Her kindness? Her gentle affectionate care of all living things? The love and support she gave unconditionally all friends, family, and-

“My breasts?” Fluttershy answered hesitantly.

“Ding ding ding ding!” Score beamed, bopping Fluttershy on the nose. Even that, surprisingly, earned a playful smile from the busty pinkette. “Exactly right. So, lesson one for today you are going to play to your strengths by doing exactly what you were born for!”

A shiver ran up from the base of Twilight’s spine as Score’s cock popped in from the bottom middle of the frame. A dreadfully girthy and long throbbing appendage, twitching with excitement as it spotted its latest and favorite conquest.

“Now, think back to your talk with my two assistant coaches. What do you say?”

“M-May I please smoother your c-cock in my tits, master?” Fluttershy squeaked adorably, looking up needily at the bully. Her expression wasn’t an act, it was all completely genuine, making it all the more enticing to her smirking mate.

“Atta girl. Quick learner!” Score praised, rewarding his student by slapping his meat directly between her two large fleshy orbs like it belonged there. Fluttershy gave a light smile at the thought of her lessons in sex going well so far. Wanting to keep her momentum going she quickly pressed her breasts together against his cock, completely concealing the girthy member in a full embrace of pure titflesh. She had never once thought of using her boobs in such a vulgar way before, but the day was proving to be a whole heap of a learning experience for her!

She had already learned so much from Indigo Zap and Sour Sweet’s private chat while Score was checking into the motel. They were well versed in what girls like her should do and shed some light on the new subject matter of bedroom gender roles. Apparently it was the man’s role to be dominant, taking charge, always getting his way, and the woman’s role to be submissive, docile, and obedient to his every desire, even if it went against her whims. To put things in the simplest of terms for her, Fluttershy was little more than a toy whose sole purpose was to get as much of her partner’s seed out of his body and into her own. But most of all, what Indigo and Sour stressed is that she had to learn to enjoy it! Score didn’t make those sexist remarks to be rude, it was just the truth! He was simply reminding her of her place and treating her how all guys would when things got feisty in the bedroom. Thank goodness too! Fluttershy was only now realizing how grateful she was that she wasn’t going to be overwhelmed on her honeymoon night when all this happened for real!

Though she may have been slightly hesitant about being lowered to such a role, she found no other real reason to go against it if it was the established norm. Plus, it was really great to have Score being so nice to her for a change! She kind of wished she had started taking lessons from him a lot sooner. All in all, she was eager to be giving these lessons an earnest try!

Fluttershy beamed brightly from the pleased groan of enjoyment as Score savored her tithug. Desperate for a passing grade, she pressed together harder before sliding her supple mounds up and down the bully’s overjoyed cock.

“Oh fuck… that’s hot,” Sugarcoat moaned in actual full honesty now, back to fondling her folds beneath her panties.

“Yeah! Use those heaping udders!” Lemon Zest added in. Both girls pretending they hadn’t already seen and gotten themselves off to this video a number of times already.

“H-He’s treating Fluttershy like that...” Twilight gasped.

“I know, isn’t he great? I love it when a man takes charge like that,” Sunny Flare purred.

“Treating me like a piece of meat. Pinning me down so I can’t escape! Tearing my clothes off and treating me like a whore! Rutting me senseless! Not ever taking no for an answer! Mmmph… I’ll take all of it and more!” Lemon Zest squealed as her imagination and hand ran wild.

“All the guys are doing it to us like that. It’s a huge turn on… right, Twilight?” Sugarcoat moaned. “I bet the guys you’ve slept with all threw you around a little and made you their sex slave for the night.”

“Well of course she has,” Sunny Flare cooed. “Twilight gets around just like any of us! And that is what’s hot right now. It’s nice to have guys that just get us. What we want. What we need.”

“...Yeah…” Twilight breathed, reminding her of her ever persistent mission to blend in with her peers. Not to mention she was in far too deep to reveal she had been lying all along! She slowly started to accept their words as truth in her mind for the time being, if only to better play her part.

She stared back at the screen, seeing only Fluttershy’s warm smile gazing back at her through the monitor as she used her milkers to please what was apparently the dominant and ruling gender. Even Twilight had to admit, in some way, it was quite the appealing sight. She knew she shouldn’t be turned on by seeing her close friend in such a state, but her body followed different rules than her conscious mind.

Unbeknownst to Twilight, amidst the sound of Score’s fleshy rod sliding between her friend’s enormous tits, her hand was already snaking back down between her legs, teasing at her clit as the once near orgasmic state sought to be revived. As she watched her friend’s boobjob, her active inebriated mind was already swirling with the mental imagery the Crystal Prep girls had implanted into her.

She saw a strong muscular man leering over her fragile naked form. She tried desperately to crawl away and flee, screaming for help all the while, but the alpha male would have none of that. She was thrown with ease like a weightless sack onto a grand bed. The smugly grinning male approached with the base of his cock in hand, stroking it eagerly. Twilight was a certified genius, at the top of her class, and on track for a fulfilling academic career at an ivy league college… but all of her accomplishments meant squat to a man. Men didn’t want a powerful, self thinking, independent woman! They wanted a fat-chested bimbo who would spread their legs for them with a smile!

Being the only naked one in the room, the many audience members were now gifted with a full unobstructed view of Twilight’s working fingers as they eagerly pleasured her shaven cunt. All three of the Crystal Prep vixens were more focused on the sight of her than the video, licking their lips lustfully as they all mentally urged her onwards. Twilight’s free hand was seen gripping her supple breasts, giving it a light tweak as she revealed to everyone watching exactly how she touched herself in private.

The alcohol… her arousal… the sexual energy coursing through the room from being naked around other people for the first time, and the peer pressure of her naughty friends doing the same exact thing next to her... it was all so intoxicating. Slowly but surely Twilight began to realize she was pushing herself over the edge she never thought she would find herself crossing. There was no reason to hold back, right? Everyone likely had their full attention locked onto her naked knockout of a busty friend, and doing the same thing she was. So why not get a little more crazy and let that dam burst?

The livestream burst into a fit of hot, naughty, and haughty, typed reactions as each and every single viewer was gifted with the lovely sight of the blissfully unaware school girl showcasing her once private, eye crossing, lip biting orgasm face to them all as she came. And she wasn’t the only one either. Playing on the recording currently, as if a not so subtle indicator of what most of her voyeur viewers were doing while watching her, Score wore his obnoxious O-face as he was brought to fruition from Twilight’s very busty friend’s breasts. Fluttershy winced slightly as a warm and white substance shot out from the appendage hugged between her tits, hitting her in the neck and face with a forceful wet impact. A virile testament to the bully’s pure gratefulness in getting everything he ever could have wanted from his new naïve fuck pet.

“Damn, Hootershy, your tits are amazing! You should have been doing this ages ago!” he groaned.

“T-thank you,” Fluttershy offered back, sensing something of a kind compliment in there.

“Don’t forget my little gift to you there,” Score winked, pumping out a bit more cum from his still painfully erect member onto her cleavage. “Do what you girls do best! Lick it and love it!”

The after glowing Twilight couldn’t believe it… she had climaxed watching her close friend being used by a sexist bully, and loved it! Of course there would be no way she was ever going to even hint to her friend that she did this, or even saw this video. Sunny Flare and the others must know how to keep a secret if this was so common to them. Naughty secrets to keep already just between the four of them… this really was the best slumber party ever!

“Wow… cumming to the first clip, Twilight?” Sunny Flare giggled as she paused Score’s video. “You must really like this type of stuff!”

“Heh… y-yeah, I guess I do,” Twilight admitted, learning quite a bit about herself lately. The best parties always had a bit of self discovery to them, after all, right? “But wait, the first clip? Score did more with Fluttershy?”

“Well he sent over six to the group chat, to be exact. There’s like over an hour of footage in total. And we’re expecting a lot more. But if you already came, I suppose we could skip to two new peeps going at it! Well, before it’s time for the big surprise...”

“Big surprise?” Lemon asked. “What surprise??”

“Not spoiling. It’s a secret for later! But I have a feeling you sluts are going to love it!”