Pinkamena + Friends

Twilight walked into the fields the Agriculture class used for their course and found AJ planting some seeds. She quickly walked over to her with her hands clenched into fists. When the farmer noticed her friend, she wiped her brow and waved. Twilight smiled and squatted beside her. AJ wore a white crop top with denim shorts and a belt. On her feet she wore boots, and she had her long blonde hair done up in a ponytail with a red hair tie.

"Something happened," Twilight said suddenly.

Applejack patted down the dirt where she had just planted seeds. "Somethin' bad, or..."

"Shocking."

AJ stopped and eyed her. "Shocking bad, or..."

Twilight sighed and looked around before she leaned in close. "Pinkie and Sunset treated us to a private show last night."

AJ stared at her for a few seconds before she let out a low chuckle. "Heh. Really? So, you went to Euphoria?"

"They offered a free show. And since we were curious, we accepted."

"How was it?" AJ asked with a light smirk.

"As you would expect," Twilight replied. "It was great! And hot. But they're my friends. Dashie's fine with it but I can't stop thinking about it."

"Sometimes friends become so close that they'll do anything together. Ever hear of friends with benefits?"

"Of course. I just didn't think I'd have those kinds of friends."

Applejack picked up her trowel and leaned in close to Twilight. "Don't worry about it, Twilight. It ain't like ya hafta have sex with 'em. Just let 'em dance for ya. Let 'em shake it."

"They suggested Dashie and I dance for them some time."

This made AJ freeze up. She then burst out laughing and had to wipe tears from her eyes. "They have to be messin' with you."

"No, I think they're serious!"

"What did Rainbow say?"

"She told me she'd only do it if I was on board with it."

"See? Nothin' to worry about."

"But I think she wants to try it. I feel like I'm... a buzzkill."

AJ sighed and stuck the trowel in the dirt before she turned to face her friend directly. "Twilight. Dashie loves you. She talks about you all the time. If you aren't comfortable with something, she won't make you do it. And I doubt she finds you to be a buzzkill. In fact, I'd say she thinks the exact opposite."

"Thanks, AJ," Twilight said as she hugged the farmer.

"Anytime, Twilight." Twilight broke the hug and stood up, waving good-bye as she walked away. AJ watched her leave before she went back to work. She picked up her trowel as her mind went to Pinkie shaking her ass. "I wonder..."

Pinkamena was in the second-floor rec area, which looked like a larger living room with TV, and had her arms resting on the railing overlooking the first-floor lobby. Her eyes were focused on Core, who was picking on another student, when her phone rang. Without checking Caller ID, she answered.

"Hello?"

"Is this Pinkamena Diane Pie?" Came a man's voice.

"This is. Who is this?"

"Detective Sharp. I'm with the Canterlot Police Department."

Pinkamena smiled lightly. "How may I assist you, Detective?"

"There's been an incident involving a man last seen at your place of work. Can you come down to the station to answer some questions?"

"Of course. I'm between classes right now."

"I appreciate it, Miss Pie."

"Be right there, Detective."

She then hung up and took one last look at Core, before she headed off.

Pinkie was led to an interrogation room and sat down in the chair. Moments later, a man entered the room wearing a detective's uniform. He had short black hair and a mustache. "Detective Sharp?" Pinkie asked with a smile.

"Miss Pie," he greeted as he sat down across from her. "So, this is just basic questioning. No need to feel nervous."

"I'm not."

"Good. Now, we brought you in because this man was found murdered." Sharp placed a folder on the table and slid a photo of Birch to the woman. "Recognize him?"

Pinkie slid it closer and looked. "Oh, yeah. That's Birch. I saw him at the club I work at."

"Euphoria?"

"That's right. He watched me dance, I rubbed my chest in his face, and we chatted in the parking lot. But that was the last I saw him. You're saying he was murdered?"

"Well..." Sharp said as he retrieved the picture. "Truth be told, it could also be an accident. His ankle was broken, his head bruised, and water was found in his lungs."

"Sounds like he drowned."

"Some say that. We're just covering all our bases."

"Fair enough."

"Well... I guess that about does it," Sharp said as he stood up and went to the door and opened it. "If you can remember anything..."

Pinkamena stood up and nodded. "I will call immediately."

The man nodded. "Have fun at school, Miss Pie. And don't study too hard."

Pinkie chuckled and walked past him. "I never study too hard."

Oh her way out, Pinkie passed by a female cop who recognized her. "Miss Pie?" She asked.

Pinkamena stopped and faced her. She was tanned with her black hair done up in a bun. "Oh, hey," she greeted with a smile. "How's everything going with your son?"

"Terrific," the cop beamed. "Your last-minute blood donation really saved his life."

"I'm always happy to donate some blood to save a life."

"Well, you're my hero, Miss Pie. And his."

Pinkamena gave her a smile and continued on to the front door. "Give your son a big hug from me!" She called back with a wave.

When she arrived back on campus, she saw Applejack leaning against one of the trees, She seemed to be waiting for her. Pinkie tilted her head and walked over to greet her. "Applejack? What's up?"

"Where were you? I haven't seen you in hours."

"Someone was murdered last night," Pinkie explained. "He was last seen at the club talking to me, so..."

"Damn," AJ said as she crossed her arms. "You a suspect?"

"Nope."

"Hmm... Speaking of the club..."

"What about it?"

Applejack looked around to make sure they were alone before she continued. "I would like to go but I haven't had the time. With all the schoolwork and whatnot."

"Go on."

"Well..."

"Well what?"

AJ rubbed the back of her head, as if she realized the absurdity of her question. "You see..."

"Just fuckin' ask for a dance, already. Damn."

AJ went wide-eyed. "How'd ya know?"

"Oh, come on. I danced for Twilight and Rainbow. Chances are, one of them told their friends. It was Twilight, wasn't it?"

Applejack chuckled and nodded, putting her hands in her pockets. "Yeah. So, you'd be willin' to... dance for me?"

Pinkie smiled and crossed her arms. "I don't dance for absolutely nothing."

"How much?"

"I didn't say money."

AJ smirked. "I'm sure we can work something out."

Pinkie's smile turned into a smirk of her own. "Good. After classes. And... don't bother showering first. I wanna see that farmer sweat."

"You sick bitch," A chuckled, playfully punching her friend's shoulder.

Pinkie playfully punched her back. "Now, let me get to class. I am trying to learn about stuff other than sexy dance moves."

"Yeah, I gotta get going, too. Meet me in my room."

"Will do," Pinkie cooed as she ran her finger across AJ's neck as she walked past her.

Applejack watched her friend leave with a chuckle. "Damn, girl."

That night, Applejack made it back to her room and dropped her backpack on the floor. She wiped sweat from her forehead with the back of her hand and sat on her bed. Soon after, there was a knock at her door. "Yeah?" She called out. "Who is it?"

"Your care package," a familiar voice sang.

AJ chuckled. "Come in!"

The door opened as Pinkamena stepped in, wearing her usual black t-shirt and black shorts. "Hiya, cutie," she cooed, before she closed the door.

"This how you treat your customers?"

"More or less." Pinkie made her way in front of her friend, sensually swaying her hips. "Your hair's a mess."

AJ ran her hand over her hair and chuckled. "Yeh. I worked hard today. And you told me not to shower."

"You look sexy when you're a mess," Pinkie cooed as she reached both hands behind her head and kept swaying her hips. "It's like the aftermath of an intense sexual experience. One that rocks your whole body to its core." As she let out a soft moan, she ran her right hand over her breasts while her left hand ran down her hip. "You like it so far?"

"Yer pretty sexy, Pinkie."

"You ain't seen nothin' yet." Pinkie then grabbed the bottom of her shirt and slowly lifted it up to expose the underside of her tits. She then turned her back to her friend and pulled her shirt off the rest of the way. Tossing the clothing aside, she covered her breasts with her left arm and slowly sat down in AJ's lap, her right shoulder rubbing the woman's chin. "I give my friends the permission to touch me, so... feel free to feel away."

"Really?"

"Mmm-hmm. After all, the only one preventing me from going further... is you."

"Further?" AJ asked, placing her hands on the stripper's waist.

Pinkamena squeezed both breasts before raising her arms above her head. "I think you know what I mean."

"But... we're friends."

"I'd rather have sex with people I know and like than people I don't. That's why I'm a stripper and not a prostitute."

"I guess that makes sense," AJ muttered as she slowly brought her hands up to cup her friend's breasts. "Wow..."

"Like 'em?" Pinkie giggled. "Everyone does. It's okay to admit it."

"They're great."

Pinkie suddenly left AJ's lap and stood up, only to turn around to face her. She then raised her right knee and placed it on the bed between AJ's legs and then placed her hands on her friend's shoulders. With her breast mere inches away from AJ's face, Pinkie began to shake her chest. AJ then rested her hands on the woman's ass as she watched the tits jiggle and bounce.

"Damn, Pinkie. I never knew you were... so good at this."

The topless dancer chuckled. "Want the crowd favorite?"

"Crowd favorite?" AJ asked. "What's tha..."

Applejack was cut off when Pinkie gently took the back of her head and pulled her face between the bare breasts. AJ's eyes went wide but she didn't pull back. She let out a soft, deep sigh as she felt the warm mounds wrap around her mouth and nose. She slid her hands up Pinkie's back and let out a soft moan. Then, just as suddenly as it had happened, Pinkie placed her hand back on AJ's shoulder and gently pushed her back.

"Crowd favorite," Pinkie repeated.

"I-I see why," AJ stammered, her face red.

Pinkie tilted her head as she loosely wrapped her arms around her friend's neck. "Want me to go... full nude?"

"I-If'n you want..." AJ said, clearly aroused.

The pink-haired woman smirked and backed off AJ's lap to stand up again. She then turned around and slowly started to pull her shorts down. As she bent over more and more, she slid her pants down more and more. Soon, her ass was exposed, and AJ could see that she wasn't wearing any panties. Pinkie kicked her pants away and stuck her ass out towards her friend, shaking it.

"Sure feels nice getting naked," Pinkie cooed. "Especially in front of a friend."

Applejack stared at her ass as she started to rub her own neck. "Mmm... Yer certainly doin' a fine job at it."

Pinkamena chuckled and turned around, lifting her right foot and placing it beside AJ's left hip. With her pussy fully exposed, Pinkie raised her elbows above her head and ran her fingers through her pink hair. She watched as AJ's eyes seemed focused on the pink lips. "Like I said," she cooed, getting AJ's attention. "The only one preventing me from going further is you."

Applejack stared up at her, before she placed her left hand on Pinkie's ass and dove in to eat her out. Pinkie placed her own hand on the back of AJ's head and chuckled. "That's it, Jackie. Lick my pussy." Due to AJ's eagerness and horniness, she quickly brought her friend close to an orgasm. "Hold up," Pinkie cooed, gently pushing AJ back. "Not so fast."

AJ then watched Pinkie get on her knees before she placed her hands on the farmer's knees. AJ got the hint and quickly began to work her shorts and panties off. Pinkamena waited patiently for her friend to remove her pants, only to watch her friend also remove her top afterwards. Smiling at her naked friend, Pinkie leaned in and began to lick AJ's wet lips.

"Mmm... do you do this for your customers?" AJ asked.

Pinkamena chuckled. "Just the women. And only in private, outside of work."

"I thought you said you weren't no prostitute?"

"I never said I charge them," the stripper cooed with a wink, before she went back to licking.

AJ rubbed her right breast and moaned loudly. "Fuck, yeah, Pinkie..."