A Summer Day on the Farm
Bonus chapter - Girly time with Lyra and Bon-Bon

It had taken more than a little bit of prodding on my part, but I had finally managed to get Apple Bloom to agree to my idea. A full day of asking, coupled with a massive dose of my ‘please’ eyes and she had relented; finally coming around to thinking that it could be interesting just to try it out.

I’m speaking of course about the offer that Lyra had made to us when we had visited. She had offered to let us join in with them and have ourselves a little four way action. I had wanted to take that offer up earlier, but Apple Bloom was hesitant, so we waited. Our night with Ruby showed me that she was willing to try new things so long as we both agreed to it before hand and this, in some ways, felt like a natural extension of that. We had been invited, so it wasn’t that we were imposing on Lyra and Bon-Bon. They had asked us; well Lyra had at least, but I wasn’t about to let a little distinction like that get in the way of a night of fun.

Tonight was going to be a blast, I could just feel it. Lyra had promised us that she knew a couple of tricks that she could show us, and I was sure that she wouldn’t disappoint.

It was about a week after Apple Bloom and I had spied on her siblings going at it and a lot had changed in that time. Apple Bloom had told me that she had confronted Applejack the next day and the two of them had had a talk. She was mum as to what exactly she had spoken about; calling it ‘private sister stuff’, but that the gist of it was the Applejack now knew about us and had given her approval. Apple Bloom had said that she still needed to talk to her Granny, but Applejack was the major player on the farm and she was on our side now. I trusted Apple Bloom and her sister to cover that base from her on out.

In my own house, things had changed slightly between my parents and me. They had stopped treating me quite so much like a child and more as an adult, and it was a nice change to have a little bit more freedom. Pearl had taken things a little bit too far however, sitting me down one night and showing me her collection of toys that I could borrow. When she moved on to trying to give me verbal instruction on lesbian technique however, it became too much and I had to leave the house. It was one of the most mortifying moments of my life, but it made me realise how rude I had been trying to get Apple Bloom to sleep with her brother. If she felt anything like I did when Pearl tried to describe to me just how to arch your tongue to flick the spot behind the clit, then it must have been very uncomfortable for her. I wouldn’t press that issue again. Not unless Apple Bloom brought it up first.

A knock at the door caught my attention and I quickly got up and went over to open it. Apple Bloom was standing on the porch, dressed in a modest set of pants and a short sleeved shirt. I could just make out the chain of her necklace under the collar and it made me happy to see her wearing it. Not bothering to hide anymore, I quickly pulled her into a tight hug, embracing and deeply kissing her right on the front step of our house. We had nothing to hide anymore and I didn’t care who saw us. Apple Bloom held back for a moment, but she relaxed into it fairly quickly, bringing her arms up to encircle me back. We remained there for a few moments before I had to pull back and take a breath. Apple Bloom stood there with a slightly goofy grin on her face before I pulled her inside so that we could finish getting ready. I still had a few little things to do like style my hair and apply makeup.

As we moved through the house towards my bathroom, we ran into Pearl who was taking a load of washing outside to catch the last of the afternoon sun. “Oh, hi there, Apple Bloom. How good to see you again. You two getting on ok?” she asked innocently.

“Pretty good, ah guess. Ya need a hand with that?” Apple Bloom replied, pointing to the basket of washing.

“No, no. I’m quite alright with it. Thank you though. You are such a sweet girl. Do you have anything planned for tonight? Girls night in, watch a movie, dye each others hair?”

“Actually, we are going over to Lyra and Bon-Bon’s,” I said. “They invited us for dinner a little while ago.” It wasn’t a total lie. We had been invited and there would plenty to eat, just not of the food variety. My pussy gave a tiny twitch as I thought about the coming hours.

“Riiiiiight,” Pearl replied, winking to me. “Well you two have fun.” Her tone suggested that she had no illusions as to what would be happening for the after dinner entertainment. I had to remind myself that Pearl was not the plain older woman I had though she was for so long. She probably knew exactly what we were going to get up to because she had done the same at our age.

Apple Bloom said nothing but blushed at Pearl’s comments. Her face nearly matched her bright red hair and bow. I grabbed her hand and pulled her through into my room, where she quickly sank down onto my bed, trying to hide her glowing face. I shrugged and walked over to my conjoined bathroom, calling back as I did so, “Relax Bloom. She’ll only keep this up for another fifteen, twenty years tops.”

“Ah know she means well. Ah just wish she would stop with all tha innuendo all tha time.”

“She’s just happy for us,” I called out as I searched for my curling brushes. Just because we were going to be rolling around on the floor was no reason not to look nice for our hosts. “Just give her a few weeks and things should settle down again.”

“If ah had known that she would have been this much trouble, ah would have stayed in tha closet,” I heard Apple Bloom mutter. I quickly stuck my head out of the bathroom to see Apple Bloom lay down onto my bed, one hand idly fiddling at her chain.

“You don’t really mean that,” I said. She couldn’t be serious about that.

Apple Bloom turned her head and looked at me with a smile. “Naw, not really. Ya gonna be long in there? Ah don’t wanna keep ‘em waitin’,” she replied.

“Just give me a couple of minutes,” I said, ducking back into the bathroom. “Just need to finish up with my hair and decide on a lipstick.”

“Yer hair is fine, and ya don’t need that fancy lipstick anyway,” Apple Bloom protested. “Yer beautiful without it.”

“Hey, just because you want to look like a hog on wash day doesn’t mean that I want to,” I called back, throwing in a good natured barb. Apple Bloom knew that I didn’t really mean it.

“Well, at least ah ain’t a stuck up hoity toity fop with a dictionary for a brain,” Apple Bloom countered. I had to concede that point.

“Score one for Apple Bloom. Alright, just the hair then,” I said, grabbing my brushes again and dragging them through my pink and purple locks. It took me a few moments to finish up, but eventually I emerged from the bathroom with perfect curls that bounced with every step. I loved my hair and made sure to look after it when ever I had the opportunity, just for moments like that. It was one thing that Rarity had made sure to teach me from an early age.

Apple Bloom instantly looked over my curls and ran one of her hands through the lower locks. “Why is it that ya never dress up fer me anymore?” she asked in mock indignation.

I quickly kissed her again, this time leaning in with more tongue. Apple Bloom tasted spicy and I looked forward to sampling more of her over the next few hours. “Just say the word, oh dear lover of mine, and you shall have garments of the finest lilacs and jasmines. You shall be the envy of every Apple farmer’s daughter the world over.”

“Uhh, on second thought, ah’m good,” Apple Bloom said, backing off slightly.

’Score evened’ I thought, giving her a devious grin. “Come on,” I called to her. “We will be late if we hold up much longer.”

“Ah was ready two hours ago. Yer tha one holdin’ us up,” Apple Bloom said, getting up from the bed. Grabbing my handbag, we walked out of my room and made for the front door, eager to get the night underway. It would be an entirely new experience for us, and I for one was excited to give it a try.

We were almost out the door when Pearl stopped us from the back door. “See you later, you two,” She called before her tone shifted to a more serious one. “Be safe, but most of all, enjoy yourselves and have fun. Do say hello to Bon-Bon for me, we haven't caught up in ages.”

I wasn’t even aware that Pearl and Bon-Bon even knew each other, but I shrugged and nodded.

Pearl smiled at us again. With that, she walked back into the kitchen and a moment later, we heard the sound of the kettle beginning to boil. I took that as my cue that she was done talking to us and we were free to get going.

We quickly made our way outside and into the dimming light of the setting sun. Bright orange covered the sky in fire and we could see that it would be full dark within the next hour. Apple Bloom and I made our way over towards Bon-Bon’s shop and house quickly, dodging the few people still out in the market stalls or returning home from their work. Soon we arrived at the shop and saw the large ‘closed’ sign hanging from the door. Undaunted by the sign, I reached up and gave a series of solid knocks to the door, before stepping back down onto the ground.

“Who is it?” came a playful response. I could see a figure moving behind the glass, but it was too dark to clearly make out anything.

“It’s Sweetie Belle and Apple Bloom,” I said. The figure reached out to the door and turned something near the latch. The door opened to reveal Lyra. She was smiling broadly at us and she quickly stepped aside to let us in. It wasn’t until we were inside their home that I noticed just what she was wearing. Lyra was dressed in some very frilly lace underwear covered in a see through wrap that looked as if it would rip the moment that someone touched it. Her golden eyes sparkled with anticipation as she no doubt imagined what would be happening very soon.

“This is going to be really exciting, you two. I know this may seem weird at first, but trust me; the key to keeping a relationship fresh is variety. You’re going to have a lot of fun tonight. I know I will,” she said before running a hand through my hair. Apple Bloom looked a little put off by the motion, but she didn’t say anything. She had agreed to try this after all.

“Is that them, Lyra?” Bon-Bon called out from the living room area of the house. Lyra motioned for us to follow her and we quickly moved through the store and into their private home. The house had been redesigned since we were there last. Much of the furniture had been moved around; making a larger open space in the middle and almost all the lights had been turned off. Candles provided most of the illumination, giving everything a soft appearance in the flickering light. Light jazz flowed from a record player in the corner, Colttrane I identified from my father’s record collection.

When we got into the living room, we saw that Bon-Bon was dressed in almost the exact same thing as Lyra; they had clearly dressed together on this one. She was still sorting through a small selection of toys that she had spread out on the table. I could see a pair of strap-ons similar to the one that we had, a double ended dildo and a few other things that I couldn’t quite identify.

Bon-Bon turned around and smiled warmly at us. “You two look amazing,” she said. I felt that we were a little over dressed, compared to what they were wearing. “Would you care for anything to eat or drink? We have a wide selection of wines I got from Berry earlier and Lyra has a couple of harder liquors if you prefer that.”

“Wine would be great,” I said. Pearl had let me start drinking at dinner and I had developed a liking for a good glass. Apple Bloom also asked for a wine and Bon-Bon quickly vanished into the kitchen to fetch the requested drinks.

Lyra opened a bottle from one of the side cabinets and poured herself a small shot of an amber liquid that almost matched her eyes. “Hope you don’t mind, but I prefer something a little stronger.”

“Not at all”

Lyra smiled and picked up her glass before quickly downing the contents in a single gulp. She seemed to choke slightly for a moment before putting the glass back down and refilling it.

“Slow down there honey, no sense in getting smashed before we even begin,” Bon-Bon called out from behind us, walking into the living room with a tray of three glasses filled with a deep purple wine. She put the tray down on the table and handed each of us a glass. When we each were holding a drink, Lyra raised her glass up and proposed a toast.

“To new experiences and young love.”

We all raised our glasses to that and clinked gently against each other. In one motion, we all took a sip of our wine, or in Lyra’s case, drained her glass again. I saw Bon-Bon shoot her a hard look.

The wine was quite sweet and I quickly drained the glass. Apple Bloom was a bit more hesitant, taking smaller sips and making her glass last for a longer time. Bon-Bon offered me a second glass of wine, which I took and polished off in short order again. Within minutes, I was swept up in a rosy warm feeling as the wine made its way throughout my body.

Lyra had just finished off her third shot when she got up and moved over to the record player. She fiddled with it for a moment before switching over a new record and setting it going. The new music changed instantly from the jazz that had been playing to something that sounded far more seductive.

“Well, shall we get started?” she asked before walking out into the middle of the room. As a saxophone solo began on the record, Lyra began moving around in time with the music, her hands sliding over her body while she slowly spun around, giving me a clear view of her body.

Around me I saw that Apple Bloom and Bon-Bon had put their glasses down and were watching the tease going on before us. Lyra caught me looking at her and she winked before pulling her nearly see through wrap off and bending over, running her hands down one of her legs and raising her ass up into the air. Watching her was sexy as hell and I could feel a damp spot begin to form between my legs.

Lyra straightened up she and she began swaying back and forth, slipping her bra down around her arms before unclipping the hooks. The bra fell to the floor and Lyra gently turned around, still covering her chest with her hands. Instead she leaned forward, giving us all a clear view down her front, before she let go of herself and straightened up. She gently bit on one of her fingers while her other hand traced along the outside of her panty covered slit. I could see a wet spot forming on the material. Lyra was clearly getting off on her striptease.

Removing her finger from her mouth, she gave me a ‘come hither’ look and curled her finger at me, clearly signalling that she wanted me to take the stage with her. I turned to see that Bon-Bon had begun to stroke herself through her panties while she gazed at her lover, but Apple Bloom was still just looking. I could see a gleam in her eyes that told me she was getting aroused, but not yet willing to actually act on it.

Lyra slinked over to me and pulled me up to a standing position near her. One of her hands began to stroke the space between my breasts, sending a shiver down my spine while the other one wrapped around behind my head and she slowly pulled me in close with her. I didn’t resist in any way, being far too eager to let this continue to actually do anything to stop it.

Lyra had a pair of very small tits, each one no more than a single handful, but they matched her lithe frame very well and her nipples were poking out like two iron studs. She guided me towards them and I instantly suckled one of them into my mouth, bringing my hands up to tweak her other nipple. Lyra moaned above me as I licked and sucked on her. One of my hands traced its way down her body, coming to rest just above the hem line of her panties, which were now the only piece of clothing she still had on.

Lyra pulled me off of her breast and met my lips with hers. The wine was making me quite tipsy and I didn’t resist her advances as she forced her tongue into my mouth. She smelled faintly of the drink that she had been chugging earlier. Her hands worked their way lower and soon she began squeezing and fondling my breasts through my dress. The damp spot between my legs had progressed to the point that I was sure it had soaked through my underwear.

I felt a tugging at the zip of my dress and a moment later, Lyra broke away from our kiss to pull it over my head and arms. Soon she had managed to remove it entirely and I was standing before her, just in my underwear and shoes. Lyra’s hands encircled me again and I felt them begin to work on the clasp of my bra. It didn’t take her long to unhook it and I felt it pop away from my body, leaving me holding onto it with my hands. Lyra quickly reached in and pulled the bra away with her teeth, exposing me to her wandering eyes and I had to say that I loved it. The thrill of being naked before someone was exciting and I was going to give her a show.

A quick flash of motion behind me drew our attention and we both turned to see that Bon-Bon and Apple Bloom were now making out on the couch. Bon-Bon had one of her hands under Apple Bloom’s shirt and I could see that she was massaging her breasts. Apple Bloom appeared to be moaning into their shared kiss and I could see her begin to spread her legs apart on a reflex. It wouldn’t be long before Bon-Bon would be able to get between her and have a taste.

The feel of teeth on my breasts brought me back to the fact that Lyra was still trying to tease me. She had latched onto my body like a leech and she was sucking on my nipples as I had to her, trying to arouse them to hardness. All the while, she was grabbing my other breast and fondling and squeezing it as if it was lump of dough. I shivered with pleasure as she groped me and Lyra quickly changed her technique from sucking to lightly biting the hardening nipples. Normally it would have hurt, but when she did it, all I could feel was the pleasure of her touch. Lyra was right; she did know a few new tricks she could show us.

A squeal from Apple Bloom caught my attention and I looked over to see that Bon-Bon had managed to remove her shirt and pants, and had pushed her panties off to the side. One of her fingers was now rubbing against Apple Blooms exposed clit as the pair exchanged kisses. Even through the dimmer light of the candles, I could see the glistening wet of Apple Bloom’s arousal and I was sure that she was having a wonderful time, just as I was.

After a few seconds, Lyra detached from my breasts and pushed me down onto the other couch in the room. I landed heavily in the soft pillows and rolled back slightly. Lyra took the opportunity to jump inside my legs and run her tongue up my soaked panties. I could feel her through the cloth and I felt my pussy twitch hard as it scraped her teeth over my nub. She caught the hem of my panties in her mouth, just as she had with my bra and she began to pull them down my legs. I had to give her a hand and soon she had them down around my ankles. It was the work of a second for her to have them off entirely and she quickly brought them up to her nose and took a deep sniff.

“You smell divine Sweetie, I can’t wait for the main course,” she said, her voice tinged with dripping desire. I responded by opening my legs, spreading them apart and revealing myself to her. Lyra zeroed in on my clam and she moved in quickly, dragging her tongue up the inside of my thighs before she finally reached her goal.

Lyra’s tongue touched the outside of my sex and she made one slow pass up from the base all the way to just below my clit. The move sent electric shocks flowing throughout my body and Lyra noticed, moving instead to grab my budding clit into her mouth. Her tongue began to expertly flick across my button; each movement was perfectly aimed and timed to match the bucking of my hips as she brought me closer to my release.

The blinding haze of orgasm began to fill my mind as Lyra’s skilled sucking hit all my right buttons. My hands began to spasm around, clenching and relaxing as if they had a mind of their own. I knew that I wouldn’t be able to last much longer and Lyra was a master of the tongue.

With a sharp gasp, I felt myself reach the seconds before my peak. Just before I hit the moment of my release, Lyra let go of my clit, and licked the side of my walls instead. The motion was so unexpected that it drained away the oncoming orgasm and left me resting weakly on the couch.

“Why…did…you…stop?” I gasped. Lyra didn’t respond, but leaned up over me and kissed me hard. I could taste my own juices on her lips.

“Because we are just getting started. I want you to remember this cum for the rest of your life,” she growled playfully at me. With that she stood up and slid down her own panties. Holding them over me, Lyra squeezed them hard and I watched several drips of her arousal fall down and splatter over my chest. She began to rub the drops into my skin, almost as if it was a lotion of some kind. Once she was done, Lyra dropped her panties to the ground and instead climbed onto the couch, standing above me so that I had a clear view of her slit. It was as wet and dripping I was sure mine was and Lyra held herself open with her fingers so that I could see right up inside her.

“You did this to me, you sexy little girl. Now, what are you going to do about it?”

I grinned up at her, licking my lips at the buffet before me. “Why don’t you come down here and find out.”

Lyra lowered herself and I stuck my tongue up eagerly to meet her. Soon she reached a sitting position and she dropped down the last few inches before letting me reach her. With one short push, my tongue hit the bottom of her snatch and her juices flowed down to coat my tongue. Lyra was rather tart, but she had a sweeter aftertaste. She moaned as she felt me begin licking up her slit and the flow of her juices increased with every lap. Lyra’s snatch was quite different from Apple Blooms, or even Ruby’s. She was larger and slightly looser and I found that I was able to shove my tongue right up inside her with ease. Lyra’s moans turned to shrieks as I did so and I started to alternate between penetrating her with my tongue and suckling on her clit. Lyra’s clit was puffy and far larger than my own and it was easy to suck on it, sending her into shivers. Lyra squirmed as I rolled my tongue over her button; her juices flowing freely down my mouth to coat my neck.

Just as I was really getting into it, Lyra jumped up off of me, leaving me on the couch. She leaned in a kissed me hard and I knew that she could taste herself on my lips. “Wait, I’ve got an idea,” she said. “I’m sure you will like it.” Her eyes had a devious glint to them and she quickly crawled over towards the pile of sex toys that Bon-Bon had been setting up when we arrived.

Speaking of Bon-Bon, I looked over to see how the others were doing. Apple Bloom and Bon-Bon had both fully stripped out of their clothes and Bon-Bon had already picked up one of her toys. They were currently scissoring together and I could just make out the shape of the double headed dildo wedged between them every time they pulled apart. Apple Bloom looked as if she was in heaven as Bon-Bon drove the hard plastic shaft inside her.

I was almost about to get up and join them when Lyra returned to the couch, holding something in her hands. She showed it to me and it looked like a small egg of some kind, with a wire trailing from the wider end. The other end of the wire ended in a small switch. I had no idea as to what it could be, though from the way that Lyra was grinning, I was about to find out.

“Just lie back and relax,” Lyra said as she crawled back in between my legs. She brought the egg down and gently she began to slide it over my snatch, coating it with lube. “This may feel a little weird at first, but trust me; you will love it by the end of the night.”

Lyra pushed the egg inside me and I instantly felt it separate my labial lips and work its way deep into my pussy. Lyra fiddled with it for a moment, getting the wire correctly lined up. Her hands felt incredible as they pushed and slid over my slick cunt and I nearly came from that alone. Once again, Lyra pulled away just a little bit too early to let me have my release. It seemed that Lyra had a fondness for tease.

Settling into the couch next to me, Lyra spread her legs and began stroking herself, giving me a clear view of her body. Giving me a wicked grin, she picked up the switch attached to the egg and clicked it a few notches up.

The next moment, I nearly lost it and I instantly snapped my legs together as the egg stuck inside me began to vibrate. The vibrations were going straight to my clit and I couldn’t hold back any longer. A burst of white blocked my view as I screamed out loud enough that I was sure all of Ponyville could hear me. My body spasmed and twisted as orgasm wracked me. My vaginal muscles clamped down on the egg and nearly stopped it from vibrating. Lyra noticed that and cranked it up another notch, which in turn brought me to another high. For nearly a full minute, I was caught in the grips of pleasure, with Lyra bumping up the speed on the egg every time I came close to coming down. Eventually though, it just became far too much for me to handle.

“Off, turn it off! That’s all I can take” I moaned and Lyra quickly shut off the device, releasing me from its grips. I moved to pull the egg out of me, but my cunt was too sensitive right after cumming so I just fell back into the cushions, my hands cupping my breasts as an alternative means of pleasuring myself to the afterglow.

“So, what do you think of my egg? I made it myself a while ago,” Lyra asked me as I recovered from the orgasm. I just lay there panting for a while, to do anything other than touch my own body. After a few moments, I opened my legs again to reveal a very large damp stain on the material of the couch. Lyra smiled and slowly began to pull the egg out of me, my cunt having calmed down enough to let it go. It was an odd feeling, but she had been right. I liked the feeling already.

“In my ass,” I said at last. I had really enjoyed it when Ruby had screwed me in my ass, but Apple Bloom was hesitant to try it. I figured that Lyra would be a bit more open. “I want it in my ass.”

Lyra looked a little shocked, but it quickly passed as she thought about the idea. “Alright then, in your ass it is.” She picked me up and flipped me over so that I was on my hands and knees, ass pointing up to the ceiling. Lyra leaned in and gave me a quick slurp up my slit with her tongue, lapping up some of my nectar from off my legs. After that she coated her egg in my lube again before pressing the smaller end up against my rosebud.

It felt odd for a moment, but I made an effort and relaxed myself. In one quick motion, my sphincter opened and swallowed the egg in one swift stroke, closing around the wire. As soon as I felt it enter me, I clamped down hard and secured it

As before, Lyra fiddled with it for a moment, but just as she was about to flick it on, a pair of shadows fell upon us. “That sure look’s like fun. Mind if we join in?” Bon-Bon asked from above us. I stopped licking Lyra and looked up to see that she and Apple Bloom were both standing next to the couch, Bon-Bon still rubbing Apple Bloom’s nub. Apple Bloom was grinning down at me and I could see that her body was sticky with her and Bon-Bon’s combined juices. They had evidently both cum as well.

“Not at all,” Lyra said, indicating the open space in the middle of the room. “Sweetie Belle and I were just about to sixty-nine, but I think a daisy chain would be far more fun, don’t you?” Her last question was directed at me. I knew what the sixty-nine position was, but I hadn’t heard of a daisy chain before.

“What’s that?” I asked. To my surprise, it was Apple Bloom who answered. Normally I was the brain of this outfit.

“It’s where y’all sit down like ya gonna eat each other out, but ya form a ring so that everybody gets some.” That was all the convincing I needed and I quickly jumped off of the couch and settled down on the floor, almost forgetting about the egg now lodged in my ass.

Bon-Bon got down next to me, pulling her fingers free of Apple Bloom. “Care to switch partners?” she asked me, offering her cum covered hands to me. I quickly began to lick my girlfriends cum from my new fuck buddies hand before nodding to her. We were here to explore and I was curious to see what Bon-Bon tasted like. Bon-Bon spread herself open to me and I reached in to start licking her out.

Out of the corner of my eye, I could see Apple Bloom take up the same position opposite me, letting Bon-Bon get within her legs. Lyra completed the chain by taking her position in front of Apple Bloom and sticking her face between my legs. It was a little awkward at first, trying to get down a smooth rhythm down, but we soon managed it and we were all focused on eating out the girl in front of us and providing easy access for the one behind. Soft moans and slurps could be heard from each of us and I eagerly sank my tongue as deeply as I could into Bon-Bon’s soft folds. She was quite sweet, possibly a side effect of her job as she was around sugar almost all day every day.

Bon-Bon giggled every time that I passed my tongue over her clit and I soon focused specifically on that with the aim of getting her off as quickly as possible. I wanted to taste her cum and I wanted it now. Bon-Bon began to buck her hips as I felt her get closer to her second release and as soon as she hit the edge, I shoved myself back in as deep as I could. Bon-Bon’s legs snapped shut around me, trapping my head between them, not that I wanted to pull back. Her vaginal canal began rippling around my tongue, squeezing it as she clenched in pleasure. Drips of her hot cum flowed into my mouth, and I had to swallow a few times to prevent her from choking me.

A few moments later, I heard Apple Bloom shriek as Bon-Bon pushed two fingers inside her, the new sensation enough to cause her to hit her peak. I watched as she thrashed about in ecstasy. Each time she shoved forwards, it would cause Lyra to press harder up against me and rub her face against my clit. I didn’t want to cum before her again, so I rolled over and latched onto Lyra’s slit, bringing us into the sixty-nine that she had originally intended. As I began to suckle on Lyra again, I felt her grab on harder to my butt. Her tongue forced its way within me and she began to scrape her teeth against my clit as she had before.

I tried to copy the movement that Lyra had done, catching her clit between my teeth and sucking on it like a nipple. Lyra hissed into my body as I did so and I could feel her tensing up as she rushed towards her climax. Sensing victory, I moved my hands up and pushed a finger into Lyra’s vagina, pumping it along with my tongue. After I had gotten it very slick I removed it and traced a short path down towards her ass. With a quick shove, my finger slipped inside her ass and Lyra clamped down around it an came under me.

She bucked me off of her, causing me to yank my finger from her ass. Lyra convulsed hard on the ground, jamming both her hands between her legs and rocking around on the ground. I watched as her eyes glazed over and soon she fell still with a content smile on her face.

“That was incredible,” she muttered.

We all rolled out of the chain and lay back on the carpet, totally spent and exhausted. We were all hot and sticky and we reeked of wild sex. It had been a wild hour or two and I was eager to continue, but it was clear that Bon-Bon, as the eldest of the group, was spent. Lyra looked like she still had one in her, but it would be rude to carry on without Bon-Bon. It wasn’t until a few moments later that I realised just how thirsty I was. Nonstop fucking had left me parched. From the way that Apple Bloom was panting on the ground next to me, it was clear that she was similarly thirsty. I carefully got up to my feet and walked over towards the kitchen, hoping to find some glasses or a pitcher of water to bring back.

As soon as I stepped forward, I nearly tripped over something that had wrapped its way around my legs. I bent down and looked at it, realising that it was the control switch for the egg that Lyra had shoved into me. I instantly realised that it was still within me and I tried turning the switch up a little bit, remembering how good it had felt the first time.

The buzzing feeling returned and it was just as intense as it had been the first time. It wasn’t as distinct as when Lyra had shoved the egg into my vagina, but it seemed to radiate out further through my body. My cunt began to drip freely again as I walked into the kitchen, leaving small dribbles on the tiled floor. I found an empty jug and quickly filled it up with water, put four glasses on a tray and brought it out to the others. Each of them gratefully took a glass and swallowed it like it was a new treat. I did the same and soon we had finished off the pitcher and taken seats back on the now quite damp couches. The buzzing feeling in my butt made it hard for me to keep a straight face, but I wasn’t going to turn it off. It was just too much fun leaving the egg in there.

Bon-Bon appeared to be looking around the room, searching for the source of the buzzing as if it was driving her nuts. “That’s me,” I eventually admitted, lifting up the control switch. Bon-Bon seemed to smile and Lyra nodded. She knew exactly what was going on.

As we all relaxed onto the seats, it became clear that the night’s main activities were finishing up. Lyra had rested her head on Bon-Bon’s lap, and Bon-Bon was gently stroking her head. Both of them looked content, as did Apple Bloom. The record had long since finished up and most of the candles were either running low or had already burned out.

“Listen girls, we are going to bed now. You two can use the guest room if you want, or you are free to join us if you would prefer. There is a bed set up in the guest room and towels if you want to take a shower. The shop opens tomorrow at about 10, so just be up by then,” Bon-Bon said.

“You want this back?” I asked Lyra, pointing to the wire sticking out of my ass. She waved me off with a dismissive hand, not bothering to get up from Bon-Bon’s lap.

“Nah, you girls keep it. I can always make another. Just remember to wash it out before you use it again.”

I nodded. “Thanks. We had a really good time tonight.”

Lyra and Bon-Bon smiled at us. “So did we. We haven’t had sex like that in years. We must do this again some time.”

“Ah think we will,” Apple Bloom said. I was thinking the same thing. Lyra yawned and shook her head a few times before getting to her feet and pulling Bon-Bon up with her.

“Night, girls. I’m making pancakes in the morning if you’re interested.”

We said we would see in the morning and Apple Bloom and I made our way towards what Bon-Bon had pointed out as the guest room. Behind us, Lyra and Bon-Bon paused for a moment to blow out all the remaining candles and switch on a lamp before they went the opposite way into the master bedroom. With a final wave, we closed the door and took a look at the room. It was small, but well furnished with a queen bed and a few cupboards.

Since we were already naked, we didn’t waste any time and headed straight for the shower to clean ourselves of the night’s activities. Apple Bloom took the first one, and she was fairly quick about it; nothing more than just a scrub down and rinse of her hair. I tried to be as fast, but I couldn’t resist making sure that everything was clean and perfect. By the time that I was done in the shower, Apple Bloom had already wriggled into the bed and covered herself.

I jumped in after her and got snuggled in. As one final idea, I turned the egg down to low, not having removed it yet. It just left me with a pleasant tingling feeling, but not enough that it would disturb Apple Bloom’s sleep.

Soon we were both wrapped up the sheets and blankets and Apple Bloom hugged me in tight, crushing our bodies together. “Ah’ve been meaning ta say this, but here goes. Ah love ya, Sweetie Belle.”

I leaned in and gave her a gentle kiss before hugging her back. “I know. I love you too.”

With that we both fell asleep, wrapped up in each others arms.

- FIN -

Author's Note

And that Ladies (hopefully) and Gentlemen, is that. I promised an extra bonus making good on Lyra's suggestion and here it is. But this also means that this story has come to a close. I've taken it as far as I want to and to add in more chapters now would begin to compromise the integrity and quality of the story.

Thanks to everyone who has like, commented, faved, or watched this story, and especially to those who have offered assistance along the way.

I can only hope that you all enjoyed reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it.

~ Fimbulvinter