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An Interesting Saturday

By TNWA
Created: 2021-07-16 21:31:33
Updated: 2021-04-07 02:03:16
Expiry: Never
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  1. By Red. Thread: https://boards.4channel.org/mlp/thread/36728351
  2.  
  3. >Oh, hey Anon! You uh, you doing anything interesting this saturday?
  4.  
  5. yeah, You
  6. >You dead stare at her after saying this.
  7. >She’s aghast at first, but sheepishly runs a hand through her hair, grinning.
  8. >”O-okay...”
  9. “...Really?”
  10. >”Y-yeah, if you want to!”
  11. "... Well, sure I guess. Eheh. W-What time and where?"
  12. >"Anytime! You pick."
  13. "Like... five? Five sound good?"
  14. >"Yeah! Sure! Five it is then. W-We can crash at my place, got pizza and games. You okay with oven pizza?"
  15. "Cool, I'm down for that."
  16. >"I'll... I'll see you then!"
  17. >Sunset grips her book tighter and jogs off hurriedly, plastered with a beaming grin
  18. >You watch her as she takes off...
  19. >... What the fuck did you get yourself into? You barely know this girl
  20. >You can't focus on your classes
  21. >Nothing the teacher is saying is registering in your mind
  22. >His mouth moves, but all you hear is what Sunset said to you yesterday
  23. >"O-Okay..."
  24. >You were just joking, weren't you?
  25. >At least, you thought you were...
  26. >Some dumb shit to spout off to dismiss something you reckoned as disingenuous
  27. >Now it's all you can think about
  28. >And that's how it stays for the rest of the school week
  29. >You aren't sure what you're supposed to do, or what homework you were assigned
  30. >All you're thinking about is the girl you've seen in the halls occasionally, but never really spoke to
  31. >She made sure to briefly run in to you to share her phone number, then scurried right off just as she did the first time
  32. >After that, radio silence...
  33. >No form of contact for the rest of the week
  34. >...
  35. >But the day is here. Saturday.
  36. >You sit on your computer desk anxiously, fairly dressed, phone in hand
  37. >You wake it up and sleep it, over and over and over and over...
  38. >You await for that dreaded ping to arrive, the one that seals the deal for this inconceivable charade
  39. >...
  40. >...
  41. >Ting
  42. >You wake your phone the millisecond it rings
  43. >You received a text from the contact on your phone 'Sunny'
  44. >There message is simply an address
  45. >It's time
  46. >Guess it's the real deal
  47. >You prep yourself to hop into your vehicle and make way towards the destination she presented
  48. >The mapping system on your phone leads you to an off-campus residence not too far from the school
  49. >You're met with a large, tall, rather luxurious building with all sorts of fancy accommodations
  50. >The only instructions you have is to reach her room
  51. >And that's exactly what you do. You take and elevator up a few floors to her supposed place of staying
  52. >With hopes of having followed her directions properly, you knock...
  53. >... and wait
  54. >... and wait
  55. >Cli-click
  56. >... She presents herself at the doorway, eyes wide and mouth slightly puckered
  57. >"H-Hey, Anon! You made it!"
  58. "Yeah, s-sure did."
  59. >"Come on in, make yourself at home!"
  60. >She backpedals into her room, allowing you to follow in
  61. >This place, to your surprise, is immense. A stupidly tall ceiling encompasses a spacious living area with every essential held in one single room
  62. >Her bed even has a ladder to climb up and peer down from like some sort of vantage point
  63. >Stringed lights and LEDs give the room a comfortable aesthetic
  64. >Plants, books, instruments, every nook and cranny of her room has something to look at
  65. >After enough twisting your neck around to soak in the environment, you place your gaze on Sunset, who appears to be eagerly watching you
  66. "So, uh... sup, Sunset?"
  67. >"Me? Oh I was just getting ready to take the pizza out of the oven before you knocked, so I-- ..."
  68. >You quizzically stare at her as she suddenly goes silent
  69. >An intrusive scent suddenly prods your nose
  70. >"Crap!" Sunset says as she darts over to a microwave oven at the far end of her room
  71. >"No-no-no! I'm so stupid!"
  72. >She turns the oven off and opens its door, allowing a fuming mess of burnt pizza to waft into the room
  73. >Your lips purse at her clumsy display. Why didn't she take the pizza out when you knocked?
  74. >She took a while to answer the door. You can only assume she'd do something important like that
  75. >"Aaaw, it's ruined..." she says while taking out the pan with a oven mitt
  76. >You lift your chin to glance at the pizza
  77. >Yup. It's fucked, captain
  78. >Sucks too, you didn't eat anything before coming here
  79. >But it's all right, shit happens
  80. "Heh, hey. It's alright. We can just order something for delivery. My treat."
  81. >"Nono, Anon, I'll buy it. I-It's the least I can do after screwing up this hard."
  82. "Come on, it's alright."
  83. >"I-I'll order it right now! Um... here!"
  84. >She steps quickly towards her sofa and reaches to power up her gaming console
  85. >It's the newest ExBaks 720 that came out earlier this year
  86. >There's even four controllers, with two being plugged in
  87. >Moreover, a huge 80 inch TV that sits proudly atop an oak table
  88. >How the hell can she afford all this stuff?
  89. >"Help yourself to some games! Got all the latest releases!" she offers while scurrying to her phone
  90. >"Pizza? Burgers? Tacos? Anything you like?"
  91. >You ponder a moment while trekking to the couch
  92. >You plaster yourself down onto the madly comfortable cushion before deciding...
  93. "Pizza's fine. Try to keep the plan somewhat intact, m'right?"
  94. >Sunset chuckles quite adorably at your psudo-enthusiasm...
  95. >Huh. That wasn't even remotely close at an attempt to put a smile on her face, but... man, you kinda want to do it again somehow
  96. >... Oh wait. You remember why you're here
  97. >'Tonight: You'
  98. >You suppose you'll have a chance to make her smile soon enough
  99. >Just the thought of that is making your chest flutter and stomach cave in
  100. >This is real
  101. >...
  102. >Calm down. Just calm down. Let's ride things out for now and just chill...
  103. >... Games. Let's see if she's got something quick and easy like a fighting game
  104. >Ah, Bekken 7. Perfect
  105. >Sunset spends a few minutes getting the order made over the phone, asking what you'd like on it
  106. >You told her to get it how she likes it, it's all the same to you
  107. >As you get into your first match of Bekken, you notice there's already a title next to Sunset's player tag
  108. >Vindicator
  109. >Well hot damn, she not only plays this game, she's pretty damn good at it
  110. >You'll avoid playing ranked as to not tarnish her reputation
  111. >Getting into your first match, she finishes ordering. She moseys over to you and sits on the couch at your side, quite close, but not enough to touch
  112. >She seems pretty intent on watching to see you play
  113. >You pick... hmm...
  114. >Devil Jim
  115. >This'll work, you suppose. You're not super great at fighting games, but you definitely sit your friends down during a party
  116. >Your fingers move instantly upon seeing 'FIGHT!'
  117. >You do your best to achieve victory against some random guy in some other part of the world
  118. >You can feel the couch moving next to you
  119. >Off in your peripheral vision, you make out Sunset throwing fists and rocking side to side
  120. >She's... really into this
  121. >... Shit. You spoiled your focus. You gave the first round up.
  122. >"Aw you so had that, Anon! He isn't even countering your grabs! Punish him for that!"
  123. "Right."
  124. >Next round
  125. >And it's a cake walk
  126. >Sunset was right to abuse the high grab, this guy is probably new
  127. "Damn, I was practically fighting a bot."
  128. >"Told you! You can tell this guy is new."
  129. "Hey, that's what I was thinking. Heh."
  130. >"Hehe~"
  131. >You both share a rather warm chuckle.
  132. >...
  133. >Final round.
  134. >"Final round." Sunset echoes the game in anticipation. "Fight!"
  135. >Fingers commence their expertise on the controller
  136. >Uh oh
  137. >"He finally learned."
  138. "Yeah. Shit, rrh."
  139. >You lean forward in your seat as you're kicked into a gnarly combo.
  140. >It isn't looking good
  141. >Only a sliver of health left
  142. >"The low kick!" Sunset blurts out
  143. >"Uuaagh!" Your character cries in pain as he is kicked in the shin, finalizing his demise
  144. "Fuuck," you sit up with a grin. "Fuck the low kicks, amirite?"
  145. >"Every time. ... Looks like this guy wants another round. Gonna give it to 'em?"
  146. "You bet I am. Can't end it on a loss."
  147. >"That's the spirit!"
  148. >And thus commences a spree of virtual brawls
  149. >You and Sunset, without really realizing it, become louder and more undulating on the couch as the fights heat up
  150. >"Nice parry!"
  151. "Fuck that fucking unblockable!"
  152. >"Duck! That's a high!"
  153. "Man that character is busted!"
  154. >Bzzt, bzzt
  155. >Both of you pause your epic gaming to glance at Sunset's phone buzzing
  156. >She reaches to take it into her hand and wakes it, glancing at the notification
  157. >"Oh, pizza's downstairs. I'll go get--"
  158. "Nah, nah, I'll get it. I got a good Bekken session in and you paid, least I can do is go get it."
  159. >"Aw, don't worry about."
  160. >You place the controller on Sunset's thigh before she can stand up and hold her shoulder
  161. >With a quick shake of your head, you get up and march towards the door
  162. "Be right back."
  163. >"'Kay!" she smiles wryly
  164. >You take the elevator down to the first floor of the building
  165. >You don't even notice the slight smile you have on your face
  166. >Or even how hungry you're getting
  167. >You only think about how much of a good time you're having, hanging out with a girl your whole school knows by name
  168. >Whatever crazy voodoo magic that happened, it sure turned Sunset inside-out
  169. >It's hard to imagine her bullying anyone at this point, much less strive for world domination
  170. >But you suppose it wouldn't be right to ignore that it happened
  171. >Nevertheless, that's not important right now. As the elevator opens at the bottom floor, your nose is immediately tickled by the savory scent of freshly baked pizza
  172. >Striding off of the elevator, you march towards the front desk to acquire your sustenance
  173. >Sunset already paid for it, so it's a quick grab 'n go
  174. >There's the pizza guy. Or girl in this case. Wait a minute, is that--
  175. >"Anon?"
  176. "Dash?"
  177. >"Woah. Hey, bro. Didn't expect you to be here."
  178. "Me neither, honestly. You really working as a pizza delivery girl?"
  179. >"Yup, just part time. Busted up my guitar so I need a few bucks to get a new one. You, uh... you waiting for someone?"
  180. "You, actually."
  181. >Dash's eyes light up and she recoils back slightly. She looks like a deer in headlights...
  182. >... And a small blush tints her cheeks
  183. >"What are you talking about?"
  184. >You point your finger to the two boxes of warm deliciousness in her hold
  185. >You reach towards your back pocket to grab your wallet and give a tip to your little blue tomboy friend
  186. "That pizza. Thanks for delivering it for us."
  187. >Dash's expression crashes and burns
  188. >"... For us?"
  189. >She checks the receipt
  190. >"... You're... with Sunset right now?"
  191. "Yeah?"
  192. >"... Cool."
  193. "... Thanks. You, uh... you off soon? Maybe you can join us for a bit."
  194. >"S-Sure. I'm off in an hour."
  195. "Nice. Well, here. It's the least I can do for your generous delivery efforts. It got here pretty damn fast."
  196. >Dash looks at the ten dollar bill you're offering to her
  197. >With a small surge of pride, she swipes it from your hand and grins
  198. >"'Course it got here fast, I'm awesome."
  199. "I know you are. Now gimme."
  200. >She scowls at your demand but extends her arms to offer the pizza anyway. You take it and take a step back
  201. "Thanks. See you... after work?"
  202. >"Yup, after work. I'll probably be all greasy and stuff, but I can just ask Sunset for her shower."
  203. "Righty'o, see you then."
  204. >You dismiss from each other and march back to the elevator
  205. >Mmm, the scent and warmth emanating from the boxes in your hold is absolutely killer
  206. >You're going to dig in the moment you get back to Sunset's
  207. >The elevator makes its steady ascent up before it dings and the doors open
  208. >You arrive and Sunset's door and rest your shoulder on it as you balance the pizza and open the door
  209. >Kneeing the door open, you waltz inside and back-kick it closed
  210. >"Mm, yeah! Suck on that one, scrub! Easy clutch!"
  211. >She glances over to you in her haste, her sharp glare turns soft immediately
  212. >"H-Hey! Back with the food!"
  213. "Yup."
  214. >You march over and set the pizza down on the coffee table in between the couch and TV
  215. >With the hunger of a man who skipped all his meals for this occasion, you can't wait to dig in
  216. >You take a paper plate from the stack that came with the order and pry open the top box, staring intently at...
  217. >Cheese, chicken, and spinach pizza
  218. >Not exactly what you'd usually get but it looks good
  219. >You hungrily take two slices at once and plop them in your plate, tearing them apart by shaking them quickly
  220. >You immediately cram a bite into your mouth the moment you can
  221. >Hot damn, either you're hungry as hell or this pizza is absolutely divine
  222. >You devour your first slice and reach for the other on your plate
  223. >As you bring it to your mouth, your eyes shift from your food to the girl that's staring intently at you
  224. >You freeze in the mouth-gaped position for a second before furrowing your brows
  225. "Not gonna eat, Sunset?"
  226. >She shakes her head twice, "I'm good, just... wanted to make sure you had something to eat."
  227. "Already ate?"
  228. >"No, but I'll eat later... y'know, maybe after we... uhm..."
  229. "We wuh?" you question semi-retardedly
  230. >...
  231. >... Then it strikes you.
  232. >Holy fuck, you forgot
  233. >Actually
  234. >You actually forgot about it
  235. >Hanging out with her and playing games, chilling, genuinely having fun, you fucking forgot about it
  236. >Huh. Sunset was actually really fun to hang out with
  237. >Like really fun
  238. >...
  239. >Well, shit
  240. >She suddenly reaches over and softly hits your shoulder, frowning at you
  241. >"You're not going to make me say it."
  242. >No way you can't let her know you forgot
  243. >Fuckin' uuuh...
  244. "What if I said please?"
  245. >Sunset crosses her arms and pouts
  246. "... Please?"
  247. >She turns her beautiful gem-like eyes away while a blush envelops her front
  248. >"... Anon."
  249. "Pretty please?~"
  250. >Her lips quiver before a quiet sigh releases. "... You're going to do something this Saturday."
  251. "Is it a boring something?"
  252. >"... Something interesting."
  253. "And what 'interesting something' would this be?"
  254. >She fidgets on the couch, definitely out of any comfort zone for next few miles
  255. >"M-Me..."
  256. "Bingo."
  257. >You set down your plate of pizza onto the coffee table and rise to your feet
  258. >You offer your hand to the cherry-faced girl still sitting down
  259. >She looks at it, then up to your eyes, then back at your hand
  260. >She reaches and takes it
  261. >You gently raise her to her feet and begin to guide her towards the staircase that leads to her bed
  262. >You allow her to raise the stairs one step after you, holding onto her fingertips until you both make it to the top
  263. >Both of you now stand before her bed
  264. >The sight of it is causing you to heat up uncontrollably
  265. >Not matter what your exterior presents, it's getting fucking hot
  266. >The nervousness is kicking in
  267. >But upon glancing to the bacon-haired girl at your side, she looks infinitely more sheepish than you
  268. >It gives you some assurance and demands you to take the lead
  269. >This is what you'll do
  270. >Shooting her a smile, you kick off your shoes
  271. >You proceed to remove your shirt, lifting it over your head to drop it down next to your shoes
  272. >You glance at Sunset, seeing her already in the process of taking off her jacket
  273. >"Hey, come on... no staring."
  274. >You turn your eyes back to the bed with a smirk
  275. >You both finish undressing without speaking, only the sounds of ruffling apparel tame the silence
  276. >Once down to your undergarments, you can't help but stare back again
  277. >Hot... damn
  278. >Her body's perfect
  279. >The closest thing to
  280. >No flaws, scars, or the likes, but perfectly shaped curves and bust
  281. >And adorable little belly button that is placed between a modestly toned set of abs
  282. >Her gorgeous tangerine skin has a healthy glow under the striped lights that surround her bed
  283. >And her adorable face, with that tiny shapely nose and glistening aqua eyes, is the icing on top
  284. >... Actually, the icing on top really has to be that she's a cool girl. You didn't expect today to be 'fun'
  285. >"What did I tell you about staring?"
  286. "You're... really beautiful, Sunset."
  287. >You approach her and reach to hold her shoulders
  288. >She doesn't fight back your advance, only trailing you with her orbs
  289. >You smile at her in assurance
  290. >She smiles back timidly
  291. >...
  292. >Your smile fades
  293. >Hers does as well
  294. >"Is there something on my face?"
  295. "No, I--..."
  296. >You forgot something. Again
  297. "I didn't bring a condom."
  298. >"A condun? What?"
  299. "... You serious?"
  300. >She nods innocently
  301. "It--" you sigh and ignore the factor as best you can, "it's something I put on my pecker so I don't get you pregnant."
  302. >"Why would you need that? Just don't... 'do it' inside of me."
  303. "Well sometimes men can't be trusted to fight off their urges in time. Kind of a back-up plan."
  304. >"... You telling me you aren't able to fight your 'urges'?" she asks teasingly
  305. >Damn, girl. You were a nervous wreck a second ago
  306. "I think I can. Been a while, but I'm sure I can hold off."
  307. >"Then we don't have anything to worry about. Right?~"
  308. "Heh. Right."
  309. >You gently push her backwards to rest her down on the bed
  310. >She shimmies backwards to rest completely on in, then you follow up by crawling after her and pin her from above
  311. >Looming over Sunset like this, her face encompassing your entire field of vision, you can smell her
  312. >She doesn't wear any sort of perfume or spray, it's simply one of those odors that people have naturally
  313. >Whether or not this scent is as decadent as it seems might be clouded over by your rising steam
  314. >And Sunset definitely sees something rising
  315. >To kick off the slow dance, you reach down and plant your lips to hers
  316. >You both tilt your heads to lock the kiss, commencing the exchange of your bodily fluids
  317. >You attempt to push your tongue into her mouth first, but bump right into hers as it tried to do the same
  318. >Hmh.
  319. >Your tongues wrestle with one another for a spell until the kiss breaks apart, trailing saliva on the left corner of Sunset's mouth
  320. "You're a good kisser~"
  321. >"Thanks, not too bad yourself... pizza breath~"
  322. "You liked it."
  323. >She giggles and shakes her head
  324. >You follow her gaze as it lowers, she stares at the protrusion in your underwear
  325. >You then shift your eyes to Sunset's alluring black and orange panties, already moistened before you even tend to her
  326. >This girl is yearning
  327. >Mustn't keep her waiting
  328. >You reach down and unsheathe your weapon, allowing it to pop out promptly for her to see
  329. >You can hear a quiet but sharp exhale release from her nostrils
  330. >Her heart skipped a beat at seeing your exposed manhood
  331. >You smile subconsciously at her reaction
  332. >You move the hand that freed your member to adjust her panties
  333. >She shivers at your fingers touching her groin as you move the line of cloth out of the way
  334. >Your fingers touch the silky liquid produced from her nether
  335. >Once you can see her presented self, you glance up to analyze her expression
  336. >It's stunningly perfect, cute and puffy
  337. >The cherry blush of her face is fully flourished, giving her natural skin a beautiful mix of color
  338. >You adjust your hips and rear close to press your tip against her entrance
  339. >An ecstatic shiver is shared between you and her
  340. >Eyes locked, lust abound, and burning desire
  341. >You thrust in
  342. >"Mm-mah~"
  343. >She arches her back slightly, her hands move to grip your wrists that pin the bed near her shoulders
  344. >Your length travels into her reaches, slowly, carefully
  345. >You can feel her inner walls slightly tense at your intrusion
  346. >She feels amazing. Her tightness tells you it's been a while for her
  347. >Perhaps longer than 'a while'
  348. >You glance down to your connection once you hilt
  349. >...
  350. "Nnh?"
  351. >You question verbally as you notice catch sight of something you didn't expect...
  352. >A small trickle of blood
  353. >You glance up to Sunset with furrowed brows
  354. >"... W-What?"
  355. >You look back down to confirm the situation
  356. >Yeah. Definitely
  357. >You gaze at her again
  358. "... Nothing, sweetheart~"
  359. >A warmth flutters in your heart
  360. >Was this the way she wanted it?
  361. >Who knows
  362. >Guess it doesn't matter right now
  363. >Getting back to your task, you slightly pull yourself out of her, then push back in
  364. >"Nnh~"
  365. >A beautiful moan from a beautiful voice...
  366. >More...
  367. >"Nnh, mnh, nnh!~ Unh!~ Nnh!~"
  368. >You slide in and out of her again and again, slow in pace, but slowly picking up
  369. >You make sure to keep it soft enough to constantly please and avoid any discomfort
  370. >You lean down and press your cheek at the top of her head, vibrating the room with her moans and the rhythmic melody of her vaginal liquids slushing against your rod
  371. >"Huh, uuh, uhn~ Nuh~"
  372. >Her emissions lose their structure and fall into huffs of breath, patterned with every thrust
  373. >Your cock is getting harder, stiffer. Blood is rushing to the lower part of your body
  374. >Your getting close
  375. >"Mmnh, aah, An-- Anon~"
  376. "Sunset..."
  377. >"Hnnnh~"
  378. "I'm getting close."
  379. >"Hnn-nnh~"
  380. "Gonna need... to stop soon..."
  381. >"Mmnh~"
  382. "Sunset..."
  383. >She's not listening
  384. >She's on cloud-nine
  385. >You don't wanna do this to her, but--
  386. >"Hn-- nnh?"
  387. >She pants lightly as she returns a gawking stare at you in displeasure, wondering why you stopped...
  388. >"Anon?" she asks in a huff, "w-wha...?"
  389. "I can't... hold it anymore. Y-You got like... a napkin or... or something? Don't want to make a mess."
  390. >She adjusts her rocks her hips lightly, wanting to indulge just a little more in your care
  391. >A stuttered sigh emits from between her lips
  392. >Your teeth grit
  393. >You can't hold it, you need to get out
  394. "Sunset, I'm-- mh, I'm dead serious!"
  395. >"A little more, Anon~ A little more~"
  396. >"Aah, aaha, aah! Aa--"
  397. >KNOCK-KNOCK-KNOCK-KNOCK
  398. >"HN!"
  399. "RHK!"
  400. >It happened too fast
  401. >"Nyok!" Sunset's back arcs up
  402. >Your statement threw you right into her
  403. >Both of you lightly spasm as your seed pumps into her deepest reaches
  404. >"HellOoo?"
  405. >You ooze into Sunset's love tunnel as a voice calls from outside
  406. >"Sunset?"
  407. >Your dick stiffens its final drips into her
  408. >"Anon?"
  409. >...
  410. >You and Sunset gaze at each other, hearts and minds aflame
  411. >Fuck
  412. >Oh fuck. Oh fuck, fuck, fuck
  413. >"Is... Is that Dash!?" Sunset asks in a whisper-shout
  414. "..."
  415. >"Anon?" she echoes
  416. >KNOCK-KNOCK-KNOCK-KNOCK
  417. >You squirm to pull your softening self out of Sunset, your expression is that of true dread
  418. >You've fucked up big time
  419. >You didn't remember you asked Dash to come over
  420. >If your ass wasn't behind you, you'd probably have forgotten that too
  421. >You're not prepared for the consequences
  422. >Sunset staggers after you out of bed towards your clothes
  423. >You both begin to redress while Dash paddles at the door
  424. >"I can smell that pizza in there, you guys messin' with me?"
  425. >Oh my god, shut the fuck of up, Dash!
  426. >Fucking fuck, it's fucked!
  427. >"Hey," a soothing voice calls to your anxious self
  428. >You gawk pins at Sunset
  429. >"... It's okay," she reaches over and takes your hand into both of hers
  430. >The sincerity of her voice and her strong-willed demeanor... helps. It certainly does help
  431. >"Deep breath~"
  432. >You inhale hurriedly
  433. >She shakes her head
  434. >"Slower."
  435. >You release frantically and try again
  436. >"Iiiin~"
  437. >In...
  438. >"Hold it..."
  439. >Holding it...
  440. >"... Ouuut."
  441. >Out.
  442. >Your heart is actively slowing down. Sunset squeezes your hand in assurance
  443. >Holy fuck, you messed up royaly
  444. >... But you suppose now there's no sense in breaking your back over it right now
  445. >"Get cleaned up, I'll get the door."
  446. "Y-Yeah," you say as you ball your clothes and take them at your side like a football
  447. >You make haste down the stairs while Sunset gets dressed
  448. >You make it to the bathroom and shut the door behind you, locking it, then pressing your back against the door
  449. >... Fuck, man.
  450. >Your ears hone in on Sunset's footsteps as she treks down the stairs
  451. >She heads towards the door to her room and opens it
  452. >You can hear both of their voices...
  453. >"Hey, Dash? What're-- Gyoh!"
  454. >The rainbow-haired girl zips right in for a hug, then breaks it quickly. "Sunset Shimmer! The girl, the myth, the legend. Been a hot minute since we talked!"
  455. >"We spoke yesterday. On Friday. At school. We literally talk to each other every day."
  456. >"Hoh, oh yeah!" Dash grins. "Anyways, what'cha doin'? Where's Anon? ... And what's that smell?"
  457. >"Smell?" Sunset asks dubiously
  458. >"Eh, don't worry about it. It's probably me, just got outta work."
  459. >Dash practically slams the door closed behind her and strides into the room
  460. >Sunset moves a lock of her frazzled hair out of her face. " Uhm... did... Anon--?"
  461. >"Yup. Turns out I was delivering your guys' pizza. Gave it to him, he shot me an invite to this little sesh. Figured I'd be down."
  462. >Sunset's eyes beam in realization. "... Oh! Oh. Okay, well... uuh... you... you wanna take a seat? Anon's in the bathroom, he'll be out soon."
  463. >"Mm? ... Alright. Sure, I guess."
  464. >Dash seems a little confused by Sunset's choice of wording, but takes it to the couch anyway
  465. >... And you're confused too
  466. >Hearing the way Sunny is talking, it's...
  467. >"I will admit I'm a little surprised that Anon would want to do something like this, but..." Sunset trails off
  468. >"... But?" Dash echoes with mild uncertainty
  469. >"You two are pretty close, so I shouldn't be this surprised."
  470. >What the fuck is she talking about?
  471. >"Sunset... what're you talking about?" Dash speaks your thoughts
  472. >"What do you mean?" the tangerine girl tilts her head
  473. >"What do YOU mean?" Dash retorts
  474. >"Well I'm just saying that it's a little strange Anon would want something like this. He doesn't seem like the type."
  475. >"The type that... hangs out with his friends?"
  476. >"That's one way to put it, I suppose."
  477. >Sunset, what in the sam hell are you saying!?
  478. >"Put 'it'? Put what? Sunset, really. Spill it. What are you talking about?" Dash crosses her arms.
  479. >"Don't be like Anon now, Rainbow Dash. Don't make me say things I don't wanna say."
  480. >"Nope, not having it. Spill it," Dash demands with the squinting of her ignorant eyes.
  481. >"... Really, Rainbow?"
  482. >"Really!" the technicolored girl demands quite ferociously.
  483. >Sunset, backed again into an uncomfortable stance, sighs and locks her hands together
  484. >"Anon wants... he... he wants 'to do'..."
  485. >Dash leans her head closer to Sunset, eyeing her with a raised left brow
  486. >"... Us."
  487. >"Us?" Dash repeats naively. "He wants to do... ... ... Wait, WHAT!?"
  488. "WHAT!?"
  489. >You kick the bathroom door open and leap out, standing in nothing but your birthday suit
  490. >The eyes of both girls are plastered onto your naked form
  491. >Rainbow's expression hits the ground faster than a stalling airplane
  492. >Her mouth hangs open, her face fires harshly with a forming blush
  493. >And so does yours. The embarrassment of realizing where you are and what you're doing sets in like landslide
  494. >"... Hah?" Dash emits a sound akin to a question
  495. >The room falls into a ten-ton weight of silence
  496. >The girls won't remove their eyes off of you
  497. >You stand there absolutely frozen
  498. >Nothing you can say or do right now would make the situation immediately better
  499. >Should you cover yourself?
  500. >Should you run back into the bathroom?
  501. >Should you just leap through Sunset's window and end it?
  502. >"... I guess he's out now," Sunset runs her eyes up and down your naked frame with confusion. "So, um... we can get started now, right?"
  503. >"HaAnon?" Dash asks during a hard-pressed exhale
  504. >A million things race through your mind
  505. >It's either you double down and try to ride this into unknown territory, or you back down and try to save face
  506. >Both options are fucked
  507. "As long as Dash is ready."
  508. >The little blue girl always so pompous and forward-going literally trembles at this statement
  509. >Her burning blush is much more prevalent through her cyan cheeks
  510. >Looks like her mental circuit is currently, she can't even speak
  511. >"It's alright, Dash," Sunset coos as she takes her hand just as she did to you earlier. "It'll be fun! Promise. Plus... Anon is pretty good at this. I'm sure you'll enjoy it~"
  512. >"Bu... bu... but... I... I didn't..."
  513. >Dash stutters none-sense as Sunset comforts her
  514. >You can tell Rainbow didn't sign up for this shit
  515. >You can tell she's not comfortable right now
  516. >... But should you stop this is another question
  517. >"If you've got something to say, Dash, we're listening," Sunset assures.
  518. >Dash glances between you and Sunset over and over, her priceless magenta eyes dilated like an animal caught in headlights
  519. >... Uh oh
  520. >Slowly but surely, Dash's shock transforms into a quaking anger
  521. >An anger that is soon to burst
  522. "Er, uh... Here. I just remembered Dash WAS gonna tell me something, but it's a little private."
  523. >You walk carefully towards the colorful girl as you speak, reaching out carefully to take her other free hand
  524. >Success. Her tiny fingers are wrapped around by yours and she doesn't fight it
  525. >Good. Let's get this shit sorted out ASAP
  526. "We'll be a minute. Alright, Sunny?"
  527. >She appears a bit startled at the nickname but seems to meld right into it. "Sure! Take your time."
  528. >Alright... come on, Dash
  529. >You try to tug her to make her follow
  530. >You cringe internally when she fights back
  531. >...
  532. >You try again
  533. >Step. Step, step
  534. >Thank fucking god, she's moving with you now
  535. >Easy now, into the bathroom...
  536. >You successfully lead her inside and close the door behind her
  537. >Within a second, you have a warring debate whether to lock the door or not...
  538. >Click
  539. >Fuck it
  540. >You turn around to face the girl behind you--
  541. "Nrh!"
  542. >You reel back in surprise when she darts up to you and grabs you by your neck, needing to tippie-toe to reach you properly
  543. >You expected the worst, but the way she's gripping your neck doesn't actually hurt. She puts only enough pressure to hold it
  544. >She's literally 'grrr'ing like a territorial puppy
  545. "If you're going to chew my ass out," you begin in a whisper, "do it quietly. These walls are paper thin."
  546. >She huffs twice through her tiny nose, her eyes are glistening
  547. >"Anon... whatever kind of sick prank this is... it's NOT. FUNNY."
  548. >She at least headed your words to speak quietly, albeit still aggressively
  549. >"I seriously can't BELIEVE this is funny to you. Do you even CARE how I feel? Huh!?"
  550. >Wait
  551. >Wait a damn minute
  552. >Funny?
  553. >Does she think--
  554. "Dash... this... this isn't a prank."
  555. >The fire in her eyes burns... but slowly simmers in realization
  556. "I'm serious about this."
  557. "... But if you're uncomfortable, then--"
  558. >"It's--! ... It's not that," she lowers her voice after the initial burst. "It's... just that, this is really sudden, and I wasn't entirely sure. ... Did you really invite me over for... this?"
  559. >You nod out your white lie, but find an easy fallback
  560. "Wouldn't have done it otherwise. Remember what you told me? About you not having any 'experien--' Mph."
  561. >She clasps your mouth shit with a piercing stare
  562. >"Not. Another. Word."
  563. >You shrug
  564. >She lets go of your mouth shortly after
  565. "... So... you down?"
  566. >"... I-I guess. I mean... well..."
  567. "Yes or no? Clear answer."
  568. >She bites her lower lip and avoids staring at you. She completely comes off from holding your neck to cross her arms
  569. >"... Y... Yes."
  570. >You give her a confident simper and offer your hand
  571. >She takes it slightly spitefully but definitely willfully
  572. >You unlock the bathroom and head back out to Sunset, who expectantly gazes at the both of you
  573. >You offer your hand to her next
  574. >With a smile that raises your blood sugar, Sunset skips over to take it
  575. >You lead both girls to the stairs, moving together like an interlinked train
  576. >Sunset rises first, you in the middle, and Dash behind
  577. >Rainbow's glittering orbs remain placed on the back of your head
  578. >You don't look back to glance at her, but you feel her staring at you, akin to a lost puppy staring at a potential owner
  579. >Sunset is the polar opposite, her anxiousness is long banished and an easy smile rests on her lips
  580. >Now at the top of the stairs, you let both girls stand at your sides
  581. >Already nude, you simply stand back and allow them to undress
  582. >Sunset takes her clothes off elegantly and promptly
  583. >Dash... takes off her work hat, her shoes and her socks
  584. >You raise your left brow at her idle self
  585. >She returns the stare you give to her with high trepidation
  586. >"You'll get used to it," Sunset suddenly murmurs
  587. >"... W-What?" Dash questions
  588. >"Him staring at you. Don't try asking him to stop, he won't listen."
  589. "Not intentionally. I see cute, I stare at cute."
  590. >"I-I'm not cute!" Dash barks. "You know I hate that word!"
  591. "Alright, alright... doesn't mean it's not true."
  592. >"Mmrh," Dash pouts and looks away.
  593. >Hesitantly, she unbuttons her work shirt and removes it, letting it fall behind her
  594. >She proceeds to her--
  595. >"... Okay, I seriously can't do this if you're BOTH staring at me!"
  596. >Both you and Sunset decide to stare at each other instead...
  597. >... but not for long
  598. >You slyly eye Dash removing her t-shirt an a fidgeting desperation, exposing her thin but toned upper frame and her small breasts supported by a teal sports bra
  599. >It's definitely a different aesthetic to Sunset's more womanly figure
  600. >An attractive figure nonetheless
  601. >Your discretion falters when she moves to slide off her dark blue leggings, struggling with them slightly from their tight fit
  602. >Her lower body stands exposed save for the teal and white panties that cover her innocence
  603. >As soon as she's undressed, you move to lay on the bed first...
  604. >As you come down onto the bed, you notice something that needs immediate attention
  605. >Dash's panties are clean as a whistle
  606. >No sign of stimulation
  607. >At this rate, going in raw will probably put her off more than get her on
  608. >Alright, easy fix
  609. >Instead of laying down, you decide to sit on the edge of the bed
  610. >You beckon both girls towards you, which in return they gaze at you quizzically
  611. "Sunset," you tap your left thigh. "Dash," you tap your right. "Give me your backs and take a seat."
  612. >The tangerine girl is quick to follow your orders, her face is heating up again
  613. >Rainbow, to your unsurprise, hesitates to move
  614. >It isn't until Sunset guides her over does she finally plant her toned little cyan rear on your thigh
  615. >Sunset then follows suit by plopping her more voluminous rump onto your other thigh
  616. >Now with both girls sat on either leg, you place your hands on their waists
  617. >Slowly you travel them across their bellies downward making steady pace towards their nethers
  618. >Sunset's exhales from her nose become audible, her chin tilts up and her eyes half-lid in anticipation
  619. >Dash slouches forward and subconsciously places her hands on yours, not stopping it, but simply holding it as it moves
  620. >She seems more afraid rather than excited, which you can only assume is... normal? Maybe?
  621. >Whatever the case, you're getting a major kick out of seeing her squirm
  622. >It isn't always that the pompous jock girl writhes in insecurity
  623. >But on the same token, you don't wanna make her needlessly uncomfortable
  624. >That's why you're starting off this way
  625. >Your fingers make it to the panties of both girls, which you politely intrude by slipping your index and middle fingers in first
  626. "Hnn~" Sunset exhales, feeling a ghost of pleasure already
  627. >Dash hasn't made a sound yet, quiet as a mouse
  628. >Your hand travels closer...
  629. >"Nh!"
  630. >"Hnah!" Dash finally peeps.
  631. >Your middle finger rests on their clits, starting only by gently pressing down on them
  632. >"Mh~"
  633. >"Ghk!"
  634. >Dash slouches forward further, gripping your wrist as you touch her vulnerability
  635. >You gently prod at their sweet-bean for a few seconds before turning the pressing into a circular rubbing
  636. >"Oooeheh~" Sunset mixes a chuckle with a moan in such a mysterious way, she probably couldn't replicate it if she tried
  637. >"Nh, hnh..." Dash's legs are starting to quiver
  638. >You speed up the rotations
  639. >Their clits are reacting to your touch now, becoming a puffier and slightly harder
  640. >Your left hand is already drenched in Sunset's love liquid
  641. >But your right is still a bit dry
  642. >You hope Sunset doesn't hold it against you, but you focus on Dash a little more to give her some bonus treatment
  643. >You gently pinch her clit before rubbing it again, pinch it one more time, then keep rubbing it
  644. >You slyly lean over to glance at Dash's face
  645. >Her eyes are closed and her teeth are clenched, her breathing is audible now
  646. >Finally, your right fingers start to become moist and lubricated
  647. >They're both hot and bothered
  648. >They're ready
  649. >Your fingers stop their handiwork, getting an adorably desperate reaction out of both of them
  650. >You tap their bellies to signal that you're repositioning
  651. >They silently acknowledge by coming off your thighs
  652. >You shift up across the bed and lay back to comfortably rest
  653. >Your throbbing manhood is already piqued and prepared for use
  654. >Both girls eye as it stands at attention with a name written all over it
  655. "Whenever you're ready, Dash."
  656. >"... Mmmnh," she hums in uncertainty. "... Do I just...?"
  657. >"Mhm. Climb on," Sunset affirms. "You got this, Dash~"
  658. >"... Hmmm."
  659. >She crosses her arms and rubs her elbows, taking a baby step towards you
  660. >She places a knee down onto the bed, then the other
  661. >She crawls atop of you until she levels out your lower regions
  662. >She starts to awkwardly position herself
  663. "You can put your hands on me, y'know. Try putting them my abs."
  664. >"W-What abs?" she mockingly questions to try and level ground with you
  665. "You're gonna make me call you cute again."
  666. >"Hn-kh, you just did!"
  667. "And you might wanna move your underwear to the side. Don't think my dick'll punch through it."
  668. >"Grh-pfeh..."
  669. >She leans forward to rest her left hand on your stomach, then uses her right hand to lift her panties up and off from her slit
  670. >Two droplets of her warm love juice fall down upon your testicles, immediately ramping up your fire
  671. >You're already a furnace, and Dash taking her sweet time is killing you
  672. "Good. Now, easy..."
  673. >"... Easy."
  674. >She puts her right hand on your stomach next to her left, beginning her descent onto your rod
  675. >It prods her tight entrance
  676. >"Nh!"
  677. >She stops... then goes down again
  678. >Your tip fights to gain access to her tight self
  679. >And to her embarrassed dismay, your member slips to the left and fails to enter
  680. >"Gck! S-- S-Sorry!"
  681. "Heh, it's alright."
  682. >You glimpse Sunset in the background stifling a giggle
  683. "Here."
  684. >Dash lifts off of you a bit to allow some room
  685. >You grab your shaft and aim it straight up at her
  686. "Now try."
  687. >Dash purses her lips and heeds, coming down once more
  688. >"Eh... ehck!"
  689. >Her labia slowly parts to accept your tip
  690. >Even with her natural lubricant, her smaller-than-average body mixed with her "lack of experience" makes starting up the roughest part
  691. >"Erck! Eeh..."
  692. >Dash is starting to fidget uncomfortably
  693. >More of you slides into her tight-hugging walls
  694. >She keeps the descent slow and even, all the way until she finally hilts
  695. >She's already breathing heavily
  696. >Her face is also contorted to a very... vexed expression
  697. "You alright, Dash?"
  698. >"Y-Yeah!-Hah... W-Why?"
  699. "Just checkin'."
  700. >Your eyes trail down to your connection with her
  701. >You're not the biggest guy on the block, but damn... pretty much anyone is big if they're with Dash
  702. >... Oh?
  703. >"W-What?"
  704. >Now it's Dash in turn asks you as she analyzes your front
  705. >She trails your eyes to see what you're staring at
  706. >A tiny trickle of red
  707. >... Well shit
  708. >Guess you shouldn't be surprised, she DID tell you
  709. >... But it's kind of hard to image someone like her still being green
  710. >Two in one night, huh?
  711. >Were you rich and donated all your belongings to the poor in your previous life?
  712. >You're not sure what you did to get something like this to happen
  713. >...
  714. >You take control of Dash's hips
  715. >You gently start to motion them in a circular pattern, making her swirl on you rather than thrust
  716. >It'll be easier and more comfortable for her that way
  717. >"Ho-eeh, heeh~"
  718. >Her body leans forward automatically at the shockwave of commencing pleasure
  719. >You slowly release her hips and let her do the motion herself
  720. >Good. She's in control
  721. >Now you glance over to Sunset
  722. >Poor girl's been waiting
  723. >Her heat is already trickling down the inner parts of her thighs
  724. >You stick out your tongue and motion your head for her to come on over
  725. >Her eyes glitter at your calling
  726. >She climbs onto the bed and moves around the moaning Dash, getting into position to sit on your face
  727. >You keep your head against the sheets and keep your hands up to hold her
  728. >Your entire field of vision becomes encompassed by plump tangerine flesh, Sunset straddles your face reversed so that she can face Dash
  729. >Your mouth kisses the warmth and silkiness of her lower lips
  730. >Using your tongue is something you've never fucking done before, but... how hard could it be?
  731. >You stick your tongue out to penetrate her womanhood, getting a sensational shiver out of doing so
  732. >Your mouth and chin is quickly lathered in her juices
  733. >It doesn't really taste like much
  734. >But if you really looked for one, it's nothing you could describe
  735. >It isn't salty, it isn't sour
  736. >Trying to describe the taste is like trying to describe what water tastes like
  737. >It just do be like that
  738. >But something you know for sure, you want more, and you're gonna get more
  739. >You lap your tongue across the length of her slit again and again
  740. >You know you're doing a fair job since Sunset is sinking her nails into your chest while she huffs her pleasure into the air
  741. >Dash continues to turn on your shaft, becoming progressively more liberal with the motion
  742. >Her moans are naturally more reserved than Sunset's, coming out as brief "Eeh's" akin to a weight lifter huffing exertion during a set
  743. >The love triangle continues, and with it, the lack of bodily control
  744. >At some point, both girls have lifted their hands from your torso to hold each other, clasping their hands together while they moan their ecstasy
  745. >Their emissions are becoming disgruntled, sloppy, and full of air
  746. >They're getting close
  747. >And so are you
  748. >You're about ready to tap Sunset so she can let you speak
  749. >"Hnnh, uunh, mmh~" her mouth practically slobbers
  750. >"Heeh, eeh, eeh, n-nneeh~" Rainbow sounds her single vowel
  751. >Alright. It's time
  752. >You tap Sunset's thighs
  753. "Mmph--"
  754. >Your attempt at speech just squirts her juices all over
  755. >Sunset's moans are getting out of control
  756. >You tap her again
  757. >Again and again
  758. >"Haah! Aaah!"
  759. >She's...
  760. >She's not fucking listening
  761. >You frantically slap her thighs
  762. "Mmph! Mmph!"
  763. >ShiT
  764. >fUCK
  765. >Shi--
  766. "Nrph!"
  767. >"Eeeh, neh-nrk!"
  768. >Dash freezes instantly
  769. >"Nn!" Dash's toned abs flex reactively to hitting her climax
  770. >Her vaginal walls grip your length like an old friend, making damn sure you pump every last drop you have into her
  771. >Already exhausted from before, you only jet out two good streams into her reaches before it simply oozes
  772. >Dash hardly moans through her cumming, instead staggers breaths after each twitch
  773. >The more boisterous and unrestrained Sunset whines into the air as she hits her climax just a second after Dash
  774. >Your face and crotch become drenched in love liquid
  775. >Both girls fidget atop of you as they race through pink clouds
  776. >Your tongue lazily crawls back into your mouth
  777. >Your hands let go of Sunset's thighs before you allow your arms to flop down to your sides
  778. >You're bushed
  779. >Sleepy too
  780. >You can hear Sunset giggling through moaning huffs, probably to Dash
  781. >Dash actually chuckles back
  782. >The warmth and weight that sat on top of you is relieved once both girls collapse to your sides, Sunset on your right, Dash to your left
  783. >You tiredly gaze at the tall ceiling of the room, mind barely registering any intelligent thought
  784. >...
  785. >Except that you came inside Rainbow Dash
  786. >Damn it, Sunset
  787. >Half of you should of expected this considering how desperate she got on your first round
  788. >Girl can hardly contain herself
  789. >But, well... no use in crying about it now
  790. >The three of you lay in the quiet sounds of each other's breathing, bathing in the afterglow
  791. >... Suddenly something wipes your mouth
  792. >Sunset grabbed her blanket and used it to clean your face
  793. "Mhph," you protest as she's a little thorough with the wipe
  794. >"There~" she coos warmly before taking your chin and planting a kiss onto your lips
  795. >She gently bites your lower lip before breaking the kiss with a half-lidded smile
  796. >There's some fidgeting to your left
  797. >You glance over to her, to Dash
  798. >... God, she looks so damn cute
  799. >Like a scolded little puppy
  800. >Yeah, Dash, you too
  801. >You lean over slightly to give her time to react
  802. >To your surprise, she quickly latches her hands onto your cheeks and sucks you in for a deep kiss
  803. >She breaks the kiss as soon as she started it, her suction on your mouth causing it pop audibly
  804. >You sigh and rest your head back down, returning your eyes to top of the room
  805. >"That was fun~" Sunset murmurs.
  806. "... Sure was. Right, Dash?"
  807. >"... Y-Yeah, kinda."
  808. "Kinda?"
  809. >She huffs psudo-annoyance, "... It was really fun."
  810. "Glad you thought so. ... Guess we better get cleaned up soon."
  811. >"Mm," Sunset agrees.
  812. >"Yeah," so does Dash.
  813. >But no one moves
  814. >You all lie there in each other's musk
  815. >"... Anon?" Sunset asks
  816. "Mhm?"
  817. >"... You, um... you doing anything interesting next Saturday?~"
  818. >You think about it for a moment
  819. >Do you have anything to do on Saturday?
  820. >... Oh yeah
  821. >You slide your hands to take both Sunset's and Dash's, interlocking fingers with them firmly
  822. "Yeah. You guys."
  823. >Both girls snicker at your corny self and couple up to your sides
  824.  
  825.  
  826.  
  827.  
  828. >Forward now almost two weeks to Friday
  829. >In the Canterlot High cafeteria, the varied group of friends sit at their usual table: SciTwi, Rarity, Pinkie, Flutters, and Applejack
  830. >Yet again does today feel slightly askew, a strange energy in the air that has lingered since the beginning of the week
  831. >The girls keep their small talk and antics up as usual
  832. >But they all cease immediately at spotting the two stragglers of the group coming over with their food trays to take a seat
  833. >Just as they all expected, they're looking a little... off. Just as they had since Monday
  834. >"HeeEey, guyyys~" Pinkie calls with a melody
  835. >Both Sunset and Dash squint over and her, blinking slowly
  836. >"Yo," Dash simply retorts
  837. >"Hey," Sunset follows up
  838. >They take their seats next to each other and set their trays down
  839. >They stare at their food with complete disdain
  840. >"How're y'all feelin' today?" AJ asks skeptically
  841. >"Uuh... good," Sunset states halfheartedly
  842. >AJ doesn't believe a second of it
  843. >Before she can prod at them further, Rarity speaks up
  844. >"Do not take this the wrong way, darlings, but... you both look a little... pale."
  845. >"Nnrrrh..." Dash grumbles, slouching forward to hold her stomach
  846. >Sunset does her best to comfort her by placing a hand at her shoulder
  847. >"You two have been like this all week," SciTwi comments. "If guys are feeling under the weather, you should really stay home."
  848. >"W-We're not sick!" Dash protests with quite a tone
  849. >The girls recoil slightly
  850. >Dash quickly catches onto her outburst and sinks slightly
  851. >"S... Sorry, Twi, didn't mean to yell at you, I'm just-- ..."
  852. >"We're not-- nhh," Sunset tries to finish for Dash but winces in discomfort. "-- Not sick. Just, uh... a... umm..."
  853. >"Y'all ALSO been tuggin' us around with these circular explanations all week," AJ furrows her brows at them. "I didn't wanna say nothin', but it's hard just to sit here 'n gawk at two of my friends lookin' like rottin' ashwood. Sunset, Rainbow, you two need'a tell us what's wrong if we're gonna help."
  854. >Dash and Sunset exchange glances while AJ speaks, gazing into each other's eyes as if to communicate telepathically
  855. >Both of them turn their heads to look behind themselves
  856. >This is about usually the time
  857. >And they're right
  858. >The spot you out at the far end of the cafeteria, coming in the doors to get in line for lunch
  859. >You look tired, bedraggled, but strangely, wearing a black suit, red tie, black slacks, and a white button up undershirt
  860. >Dash and Sunset ogle you dreamily
  861. >"Are you two... are you two staring at Anonymous?" Rarity suddenly prods
  862. >"GYA-wah!?" Sunset and Dash both jump at being snapped back to reality
  863. >"They were definitely staring at Nonny!" Pinkie parades joyfully
  864. >"W-Was not!" Dash argues
  865. >"De-Definitely wasn't!" Sunset agrees
  866. >"Since when did you hang out with Anon, Sunset?" SciTwi tilts her head
  867. >Pinkie Pie gasps overdramatically, as if some sort of grand revelation was bestowed upon her. "Twilight! Don't TELL me you don't know!"
  868. >"Pinkie, please," Sunset attempts to stop her
  869. >"Don't know what?" SciTwi questions
  870. >"Our dear little Sunny-girl here has had a super major crush on Nonny since, like, forever!"
  871. >Everyone at the table gasps
  872. >... Except Dash
  873. >"Craziest part is that I don't think Pinkie's lyin'," AJ scratches the side of her head
  874. >"S-Since when has this been the case?" SciTwi probes in disbelief
  875. >"Since forever, silly! I already said that!"
  876. >"Well, I... h-how did you know? Did she tell you?"
  877. >"Nope! My Pinkie senses would go CRAZY every time Nonny and Sunset were in close proximity of each other! Using a little bit of you like to call 'intuition', I knew they liked each other!"
  878. >Everyone gawks at Sunset to see if what Pinkie says is true
  879. >She simply nods and sinks slightly into her seat in embarrassment
  880. >"P-Pinkie was actually the one who coaxed me into asking him to hang out," Sunset confesses
  881. >"And you did a great job!" Pinkie giggles. "I was watching you from the end of the hall. Seeing such a big smile on your face was the best thing ever!"
  882. >"Anon's clothes sure ain't his usual get-up," AJ notes as she squints at him from across the cafeteria. "Little fancy for his tastes, I would reckon."
  883. >"Quite," Rarity agrees with an intrigued smile. "I must say, that suit is absolutely sheek. I do wish I could get a closer look, but he appears to be leaving."
  884. >"Leaving?" SciTwi frowns
  885. >"I also haven't seen him around the statue after school either," Fluttershy comments. "He used to walk me home since we live close to each other, but... I-I think he has been leaving very early."
  886. >"Yeah, he's... been really busy lately, I guess," Sunset sighs
  887. >"With what?" Rainbow furrows her brows bitterly. "He hasn't told me anything."
  888. >"Me neither, Dash. I'm just assuming. We can talk to him about it tomorrow, okay?"
  889. >Sunset gently caresses Dash's chromatic hair along its natural direction
  890. >With a dissatisfied exhale, Dash looks down at the table and sinks into the affection
  891. >"Wait, tomorrow?" SciTwi asks. "Tomorrow's Saturday. We don't see him on..."
  892. >Sunset and Dash give her highly unamused eyes
  893. >"... Y-You guys hang out with him on the weekends?"
  894. >"Becoming a tradition at this point," Sunset affirms
  895. >"Awww! Why aren't WE invited!?" Pinkie moans
  896. >Dash and Sunset both perk up with widening eyes
  897. >Dash puckers her lips while Sunset chuckles awkwardly
  898. >"W-We, uh... it's just that, it wouldn't be a good idea if we..."
  899. >Pinkie snickers as Sunset chokes on her words. "Don't worry, Shim-Sham, I already know why~"
  900. >"YOU DO!?" Dash and Sunset cry at the same time
  901. >"... You do?" SciTwi repeats a moment after
  902. >"Yup! But I won't say anything! I'll let our two gals here do the splanin'~"
  903. >All eyes pierce the groaning duo
  904. >Hunched, cramped, and slightly pale
  905. >Both Dash and Sunset exchange glances, silently agreeing
  906. >Sunset sighs and clears her throat...
  907. >"Well, I-- ..." Sunset cuts herself off to reach over and hold Dash's hand. "-- We. We... well..."
  908. >Everyone intently listens to her struggle
  909. >"... Anon, he's special to us. And, well--"
  910. >"Special?" SciTwi asks timidly
  911. >"Wait a hair-lickin' minute. Am I gettin' this right? You two. Dash 'n Sunset. Both of y'all are feelin' the same symptoms. Anon. You both hung out with 'im."
  912. >"Yeeees~" Pinkie looms closer to AJ
  913. >"... The three'a you... wrestled in the hay?" AJ asks as if she knows she's wrong, but had to say it anyway
  914. >Both Dash and Sunset nod sheepishly
  915. >"Hah, knew I was wrong," AJ spits, "just had make sure."
  916. >"... Applejack, they both said yes," Fluttershy murmurs
  917. >...
  918. >A moment of silence falls upon the table
  919. >A very, VERY heavy silence
  920. >The first one to show any sign of cognition is SciTwi, who's face flurries with a deep pink blush
  921. >"So... the three of you..." she begins but does not finish
  922. >Sunset and Dash nod
  923. >"This is... certainly unexpected," Rarity comments
  924. >"Yeah... didn't see it coming," AJ agrees
  925. >"D-Ditto," Scitwi slouches
  926. >"I, for one, am happy for you two," Fluttershy commends with a smile. "Anon is a really nice guy. Maybe a bit forgetful. But he's very kind, and both of you should be proud. Truth be told, I was, well..."
  927. >Sunset and Dash tilt their heads at her starting a point but trailing off
  928. >"... N-Nevermind," she waves her hands with a tiny blush. "Just know I'm backing you guys one-hundred percent."
  929. >Dash and Sunset tuck their chins in humility, taking solace in their friend's words
  930. >"... Like I said, unexpected, but I'm with Fluttershy," AJ follows up. "Whatever happens, I've got yer tail like a dog caught his own."
  931. >"Oo! This calls for immediate attention!" Rarity suddenly bursts, catching everyone's eyes. She quickly enters a deeply contemplative state, "Hmm, but it should be soon. Designing not one but TWO wedding gowns will prove quite time-consuming. Not to mention Anonymous's suit!"
  932. >"They're not getting married," SciTwi states with uncertainty. "... Right?"
  933. >"W-Well, I'd like to! A-At some point!" Sunset confesses.
  934. >"Y-Yeah! Same!" Dash states in agreement. "Just... hold off a little on the dresses, Rarity. We-We'll take you up on that offer later."
  935. >Rarity's excitement visible bottles itself up, replaced by minor disappointment
  936. >"You two said you were going to talk to Anon tomorrow?" Fluttershy asks
  937. >Sunset nods. "Hopefully I can get to the bottom of why he's acting strange. Haven't been able to get ahold of him all week, text or visiting him home. Even Dash tried, still no luck."
  938. >"How do you know if you'll get to talk to him tomorrow?" SciTwi prods
  939. >"Last week he told us that no matter what happens, he'll make time for us on Saturday," Dash explains.
  940. >"Kinda sounds like he knew he was gonna get mighty busy this week," AJ holds her chin.
  941. >"But I wonder what with," Sunset asks to herself, and Dash enters the same train of thought
  942. >They carry this question all day, hoping to have it answered tomorrow
  943. >Friday felt like an eternity
  944. >Fortunately for the restless Sunset Shimmer and Rainbow Dash, Saturday has arrived
  945. >Both girls are playing games in Sunset's room, having a leisurely time getting through Ayylo's coop campaign
  946. >Though enjoying their time together thoroughly, they both feel each other's anxiousness at waiting for a knock at the front door
  947. >It's almost noon, yet no signs of life from the missing man
  948. >Before the girls even know it, they finish yet another chapter in the game
  949. >"Huh, thought this mission was longer," Dash scratches the side of her head
  950. >"I know right?" Sunset raises her left brow
  951. >They both watch the cutscene that plays, but don't actually focus on it
  952. >...
  953. >Knock-knock-knock
  954. >Both snap their heads towards the door with beaming eyes
  955. >The door opens, and in walks in the scraggled man in a black suit
  956. >(You)
  957. >With a plastic bag of something in your hands, you shut the door behind you and shift your eyes between them and the TV
  958. "Oh, hey. Guys are playing Ayylo. Love that game."
  959. >"Anon!" both of them leap off the couch to practically tackle you
  960. >The squeeze the lights out of you with all their might
  961. "Nrh-nh, eheh. Hey, girls."
  962. >"Rrh! Anon! Where have you been!?" Dash cries bitterly, nestling her cheek onto your shoulder
  963. "Just a little busy, Dash."
  964. >"You could have at least called!" Sunset gripes, doing the same on your other shoulder
  965. "Yeah, my bad, Sunset."
  966. >They both lift their gazes to gawk at you
  967. >Judging solely by their stare, you know they demand an answer
  968. "Okaaay, okaaay. Just stop staring at me like that. C'mon."
  969. >They huff their breath at you
  970. >You lead them to the couch and sit them down
  971. >You stand before them and smile
  972. >They don't seem too convinced by your smile, especially since it's attached to same face that has dark circles under the eyes and slightly paled cheeks
  973. >You give them your back briefly to take out the contents of the bag
  974. >Quickly, you face them again
  975. "So..."
  976. >They squint at you, still anticipating an answer for your crimes
  977. "I, uh... have been a little busy. Obviously. And I can explain everything. But before I do, I wanted to give you both a little something, something to show you... I care."
  978. >Their scrutinizing fronts turn to deep anticipation
  979. >Time to show them their surprise...
  980. >...
  981. >... Oh fuck
  982. >You forgot which hand had which thing
  983. >Fuck
  984. >They're watching you
  985. >Uuuhh
  986. >You think that-- ...
  987. >...
  988. >Fuck it
  989. "Hah!"
  990. >You fling each hand forward to present your gifts to each girl
  991. >An orange shirt for Dash, a cyan shirt for Sunset
  992. >...
  993. >Of fucking course you got it wrong
  994. >Sunset and Dash from take the shirts, eyeing the print on their front
  995. >'#1 Mom!'
  996. "... I, uh..."
  997. >Before you can explain the error in the gifting process, they both hug the shirts with unrelenting adore
  998. >"Hooh, Anon!" Sunset beams
  999. >"It's. So. Awesome!" Dash snuggles into it
  1000. >They're almost crying
  1001. >You haven't even explain the whole story to them yet
  1002. >...
  1003. >A smile subconsciously forms on your lips
  1004. >You're glad they liked your gift
  1005. "And to explain why I've been gone so often, well... if the suit isn't a dead give-away, I got a new part-time. Gonna need the extra cash in due time. Sucks that I'll be busy as all hell, but luckily, I get both weekend days off."
  1006. >Dash and Sunset happily slip into their new shirts as they watch you explain the circumstances
  1007. >Dash pops her head out of shirt first. "As you long as you don't leave us in the dark like you did all this week," she pouts
  1008. "I won't. Just wanted to give you guys this little surprise is all."
  1009. >"Heh, well..." Sunset adjusts her shirt with a grin, "Dash and I also have a little surprise for you~"
  1010. "Mm?"
  1011. >"W-We sure do," Dash states less forthcoming than Sunset
  1012. >... Cool
  1013. >They rise from the couch and offer it to you
  1014. >You mosey on over and take a seat, feeling your entire aching body steam like an overworked engine
  1015. >Both girls stand in front of you, Sunset with her simper, Dash pursing her lips
  1016. >"Close your eyes," Sunset requests
  1017. >You follow her command
  1018. >The world shrouds in darkness as your eyelids encompass your oculars
  1019. >You hear them shuffling...
  1020. >...
  1021. >Your body quakes suddenly at feeling contact on your pants
  1022. >A tiny hand is taking ahold of your belt and undoing it
  1023. >Your zipper is pulled down after
  1024. >Your slacks are tugged slightly to give leeway for exposure
  1025. >And lastly, your underwear is pulled down
  1026. >Just from the suggestive touching of your clothes, you can feel your fire ramping up
  1027. >It's also been an entire week, you're pretty pent up
  1028. >And these girls knew exactly just what you needed
  1029. >Your dick is presented to them, and they watch it grow to its full length
  1030. >You pry your eyes open to gaze at Sunset and Dash
  1031. >Just as hot as your own face feels, theirs are cherry red
  1032. >You get a kick at how they watch your dick expand
  1033. >Sunset ogles it like a proud mother
  1034. >Dash looks like she's about to get scolded
  1035. >You achieve your full length, it throbs in anticipation
  1036. >Sunset reaches out and takes the base into her hand
  1037. >She gently begins to stroke it
  1038. >Sunset nudges Dash, signaling her to take it also
  1039. >She trepidly moves her adorable little hand to take the upper part of your shaft
  1040. >With a lip-bite of insecurity, she holds it, then slowly moves his hand up and down, stroking at the base of your tip
  1041. >Your body shivers at their touch
  1042. >It's slow and pleasant, great for a start
  1043. >But a little too slow
  1044. >You can immediately tell they're being overly cautious, easily noting this is something they've never done before
  1045. >No matter, you're certain they'll get comfortable
  1046. >They stroke your length at the same time, Dash still biting her lip a bit too hard as she hopes she's doing it correctly
  1047. >But soon, they both find a pattern
  1048. >They stroke equal-to-opposite, where Dash's hand goes up, Sunset's down, and they both meet at the middle of your shaft
  1049. >And they keep this precious rhythm for a moment longer
  1050. >Then they both stop, Dash lets go
  1051. >Sunset grabs her fiery hair to pull it back
  1052. >She leans up and over, ducking her head down over your tip
  1053. >She plants her lips on the tip of your rod, almost as if giving it a kiss
  1054. >Her lips come apart to take in your mushroom, then reclose again around you
  1055. >An immediate heat radiates around you from the inside of her mouth
  1056. >Beginning to suckle gently, a drop of precum is pulled from you and onto her tongue
  1057. >You exhale through your nose
  1058. >Subconsciously, your chin tilts up
  1059. >She reaches to grab your length while still tending to your tip
  1060. >The lathering sensation of her tongue wrapping around you every which-way is stunning
  1061. >She becomes a little braver after a minute, proceeding to take down more of your length
  1062. >Slowly but surely, more of you slides across her hot tongue towards her throat
  1063. >"Ngh-Ghk--"
  1064. >She gags lightly at pushing her luck too far
  1065. >Your tip tapped her uvula
  1066. "Heh~" you chuckle lightly, "careful, now."
  1067. >Sunset's blushing face sears up in embarrassment, but she doesn't relent
  1068. >She gauges the length that's in right and now and uses it bob her head
  1069. >It takes a few ups and downs for her to catch a rhythm, but it grows on her
  1070. >And it feels terrific for you
  1071. >Her tongue is doing its best to wrap around you just as it did before, but it's obvious she isn't great with it
  1072. >You don't care, she'll get better in time
  1073. >All you care is that it's her doing it
  1074. >You rest your head back in bliss
  1075. >A smile forces itself onto your lips as you moan your pleasure through your teeth
  1076. >'Pop!'
  1077. "... Nnh?"
  1078. >The warmth
  1079. >It's gone
  1080. >Ugh, your dick is cold, but it still pulses with desire
  1081. >You look down at Sunset, seeing her wipe her mouth from saliva
  1082. >She's staring at Dash, who has been watching and fidgeting restlessly
  1083. >She tilts her head at you
  1084. >Hmph. Guess it's Dash's turn now
  1085. >Indeed, Sunset moves herself from between your knees to give Rainbow the spotlight
  1086. >Dash leans forward to take your leg and drags herself towards you
  1087. >Gives you timid eyes and chuckles awkwardly, "Ehehe..."
  1088. >You return a warm, assuring smile
  1089. >Dash purses her lips and looks to your slobbered length
  1090. >She sits up to loom over it, bouncing her eyes from it to you
  1091. >You nod
  1092. >With a inhale through her nose, she opens her mouth and takes you into her mouth
  1093. >Ooo~
  1094. >There's that warmth again
  1095. >That sweet, sweet warmth
  1096. >To your surprise, Dash is taking most of your length in at once, almost as if she learned from Sunset just by watching
  1097. >Dash's mouth is a little bit smaller, her lips aren't as filled as Sunset's
  1098. >But her tongue is...
  1099. >Her tongue is...
  1100. "Mnh~"
  1101. >Your eyes blink twice as she begins to mix the bobbing of her head with dexterous tongue
  1102. >You gaze down at her to see her focusing really hard on this
  1103. >... You want to tell her it's not a competition or anything
  1104. >But either way, looks like she's trying to prove something, if not to you, then to herself
  1105. >"Uhk-hukh--"
  1106. >Dash gags at pushing you deeper into her mouth
  1107. >"Nk--khk--"
  1108. >W-Woah, she's--
  1109. "Dash, don't do it so--"
  1110. >"Mmnlh!"
  1111. >She furrows her brows
  1112. >Deeper...
  1113. >Your teeth grit
  1114. >She's taking you all in
  1115. >You feel your tip hitting her esophagus
  1116. >She continues to gag against you as she forces your cock inside of unfitting throat
  1117. >Her natural reaction to your intrusion is nothing short of magnificent
  1118. >She bobs with a great pace, fast enough to constantly tingle your brain, but slow enough to feel every inch of her movement
  1119. >Your eyes blink close in reaction to the sensation
  1120. >But you manage to keep on eye open to stare at her
  1121. >Her eyes are tearing up
  1122. >The corners of her beautiful magenta orbs are brimming
  1123. >"Llhk--lhk-khlk--"
  1124. >A tear finally runs down her left cheek
  1125. >You know for a fact she isn't breathing, she's holding her breath
  1126. >Her lung capacity is nothing short of amazing
  1127. >You want to tell her to stop, you're worried for her
  1128. >But...
  1129. "N-Nnh, Rainbow~"
  1130. >"Hnn?~" she asks in between her choked slobbers
  1131. "I'm close..."
  1132. >She doesn't visibly acknowledge this
  1133. >She just keeps going
  1134. >And going, and going
  1135. "Nh, frhk, D-Dash, I-I'm--"
  1136. >'Pop!'
  1137. >She pants deeply, commencing to stroke your length quickly
  1138. >Sunset scoots in to fit between your knees with Dash
  1139. >Sunset reaches over and massages your tip
  1140. "Hn-kkh!"
  1141. >Holy fuck, you're gonna explode
  1142. >Your balls tighten
  1143. >Your dick hardens
  1144. >And both girls loom in close with open mouths
  1145. "Nh-Nnnnh..."
  1146. >Your entire body flexes as you burst into the air, shooting streams of seed into both Dash and Sunset's mouths
  1147. >Most of it anyway
  1148. >Your releases are so powerful and inconsistent they coat their cheeks, lips, and chins
  1149. >Two, three, four... five...
  1150. >You sigh deeply
  1151. >Five pumps until your rocket runs out of gas
  1152. >You're completely out of breath and you didn't even do anything
  1153. >The girls also pant, but share a giggle with each other
  1154. >You note their amusement is coming in due to you
  1155. "... Hegh..."
  1156. >Fuck, you're sleepy
  1157. >Really... really sleepy...
  1158. >Just gonna rest your head back on the couch here...
  1159. >Sunset moves in to suckle your tip clean, getting one last jostle out of you
  1160. >Dash and Sunset watch your length soften
  1161. >It decides it's time for sleep
  1162. >And it's not the only one
  1163. >"... Sooo. H-How was it?" Dash asks with her hands cupped together
  1164. >... No response
  1165. >"Did you like our surprise?" Sunset tilts her head at you
  1166. >... No response
  1167. >They both look at you in confusion
  1168. >Dash stands up to get a look at your face
  1169. >"..."
  1170. >Dash's lips quiver before she snickers
  1171. >"What?" Sunset raises her left brow
  1172. >"Dude, Anon totally feel asleep."
  1173. >"Seriously?"
  1174. >"Yeah, look at 'em! Ahaha!"
  1175. >Sunset stands up to verify this...
  1176. >You fucking fell asleep
  1177. >Sunset can't help but giggle at you also
  1178. >Her eyes glaze over towards Dash, keeping a lively smile. "Let's go get cleaned up."
  1179. >"Yeah, this stuff's stickier than I thought."
  1180.  
  1181. >After getting themselves AND you cleaned up, they return to rest by your sides
  1182. >The both rest their cheeks against your shoulders and close their eyes
  1183. >"... Sunset?"
  1184. >"Yes, Dash?"
  1185. >"... I love you guys."
  1186. >...
  1187. >Sunset smiles unwillingly
  1188. >"I love you guys too."
  1189. >They fall into silence
  1190. >And eventually, to sleep
  1191. >All in the comfort of each other's embrace
  1192.  
  1193. True fin.
  1194.  
  1195. >It’s another Saturday
  1196. >Under the refreshing guise of winter winds, you walk arms-interlocked with the two girls of your dreams, Dash on your left, Sunset on your right
  1197. >Everyone is bundled up in comfy clothing to stave off the elements
  1198. >Your usual path became walking along the sidewalk to a park near Sunset's apartment
  1199. >You're all getting your routine walk in, making sure the girls stay proper throughout their maternity
  1200. >And boy it sure has been a long road
  1201. >It still trips you out setting eyes on either of their bellies
  1202. >So big, so round... so adorable
  1203. >Now eight months in, the most of it has come, and in due time, the three of you will bear witness to your fruits of love
  1204. >Now returning from your daily journey, the three of you make slow, steady pace towards Sunset's apartment
  1205. >The two girls are chatting amongst themselves, going on about something you really haven’t been paying attention to
  1206. >You’re lost in your own thoughts right now, reminiscing about how it’s been nearly a year since ‘it’ happened
  1207. >What you said was just a stupid joke said to stave off something you perceived as insincere
  1208. >Now, look where you are
  1209. >Going to school and working all day so you won’t be a shitty father
  1210. >You honestly weren’t sure you’d be able to keep up with this pace, practically losing all your hobbies and free time
  1211. >But now, it’s growing on you
  1212. >Your routine is becoming natural
  1213. >”Good to be back, my nose is frozen,” Dash states with a shiver
  1214. >Snapping back from your musing, you see the door to the apartment right at your face, along with the sun going down
  1215. >You unlink with the girls to open the door for them and allow entry, then link with them again
  1216. >You stride to the elevator and ascend to Sunset’s floor
  1217. >You unlink with them once more to fumble through your left pants pocket
  1218. >There it is. Your key to the apartment. You take it and slide it into the doorknob
  1219. >Click
  1220. >Hm, sure is dark. Thought Sunset left the lava lamp on—
  1221. >”SURPRIIIIISE!” an amalgamation of voices chants
  1222. >The lights flicker on to momentarily stun you, followed by a high-pitched squeaky noise blasting off confetti
  1223. >The three of you are baffled by the sight
  1224. >A giant banner hung from the ceiling that reads CONGRATULATIONS and two ‘‘ painted on either side
  1225. >All sorts of colors dons the scene, it’s a bit much to take in at first
  1226. >All your friends, Twilight, AJ, Pinkie, Flutters, and Rarity, all stand present with ear-to-ear smiles
  1227. >The room is decorated to the brim with party favors, the sofa area is stacked with gifts
  1228. >”Welcome to your…” Pinkie inhales, “happy 8-month-maternity-anniversary double baby shower!”
  1229. >You glance between Dash and Sunset to see their stupor turn into glee
  1230. >Seeing them happy touches you just right, and a smile of your own follows suit
  1231. >”Woah!” Dash sounds her surprise
  1232. >”Wow, you guys,” Sunset cups her cheek as her eyes dance around the room, “this is incredible! How did you all get this set up so fast?”
  1233. >Everyone turns to stare at Pinkie
  1234. >”Guilty as charged!” she giggles
  1235. >”She actually set it all up on her lonesome,” Applejack admits. “All we had to do was go ‘n buy presents.”
  1236. >”Aww, you guys didn’t ‘have’ to!” Dash ogles the gifts with anticipation
  1237. “Yeah, this is a lot. Is this really alright with you all?”
  1238. >”Of course, darling!” Rarity assures, walking up to you and placing a hand at your shoulder. “This is a special occasion! Why, in a few short weeks, the miracle of life shall occur!”
  1239. >”If not sooner,” Dash interjects while holding her belly. “Little one’s been kickin’ me for days. She wants out so she can be as awesome as her mom.”
  1240. >Sunset snickers, “Mine probably doesn’t wanna leave. … --Ohp, I feel her now. Yup, definitely doesn’t wanna go.”
  1241. >You can’t help but shake your head with a loopy smile. Hearing the girls talk about the tiny products of love inside them makes you feel warm and giddy
  1242. >Suddenly, music starts playing on a record player, a pretty familiar song. The DJ of course being Pinkie, it’s a song she’s played before, maybe during a school event
  1243. >The party instantly gets livelier
  1244. >And like a strike of lightning, Rarity gasps, “Ooh! Girls! I still need to get your measurements for the event next week! Come, come!”
  1245. >”Howah!”
  1246. >”Wooh!”
  1247. >Rarity drags them both off towards the sofa area
  1248. >Before you have a chance to go anywhere, you’re walked up on by Fluttershy
  1249. “Hey, Butters.”
  1250. >”H-Hey, ‘Non,” she moves a lock of her hair back behind her ear, smiling nervously.
  1251. >It drives a bit of confusion into you that she’s being stiff, but you try not to mind it
  1252. >”Do you like what Pinkie set up for you?”
  1253. “Sure do. A Pinkie Pie party never fails to impress.”
  1254. >“A-Agreed.”
  1255. >Her teal orbs come into contact with yours, and they lock for a moment
  1256. >She goes a brief second without saying a word
  1257. >You’re kind of used to it by now, since it’s a nervous habit she’s had for as long as you've known her
  1258. >Your resting face subconsciously puts up a smile for her
  1259. >When she notices it, she looks away with a tint on her cheeks
  1260. “Sup, Butters? Something you wanted to tell me?”
  1261. >”Uuuhm…” she shifts her eyes left and right. “I… I wanted to tell you that, I’m… I’m really happy for you. And I think you’re going to be a great father.”
  1262. “Aww,” you feel your face heating up slightly at her warm-hearted compliment
  1263. >”A-An excellent father, even! Not just a great father!”
  1264. “D’aw, c’mere, you.”
  1265. >You reach in to give her a big bear hug, the same kind you’d give after she’d be crying when the school bullies would pick on her in middle school
  1266. >It takes a moment for her to react to the hug, but when she does, she wraps her arms around you and squeezes tightly
  1267. >Gracious little thing, she is
  1268. >The closest thing to an older sister
  1269. >After a moment shared, you two break the hug
  1270. >Her crestfallen eyes stare down towards the ground and drive curiosity into you
  1271. >But before you can prod any further, Applejack strides up to you with a smirk
  1272. >Both of you note her approach, so Fluttershy takes this as an opportunity to excuse herself. ”I-I’m going to get some snacks.”
  1273. “Right.”
  1274. >Your eyes focus on the blonde girl who’s boots jingle-jangle to your front
  1275. “Hey there, AJ.”
  1276. >”Howdy, Anon. Mind if I take a second?”
  1277. “Sup?”
  1278. >”Just, eh… just wanted to tell you that I’m mighty proud of you. Know you ain’t askin’ fer my two cents, or whether you even care, but…”
  1279. “I’ve got a penny and it’s yours.”
  1280. >”Heh. Well in that case, just wanted to let you know you really turned yerself around. I’m lookin’ at you now and can’t even recognize you. Hardly the same fella you were a year ago.”
  1281. “Turned myself around, huh? Am I upside down or was that a compliment?”
  1282. >She snickers as she hits your arm, “Compliment, ya oaf. I’ll be honest with ya’, didn’t think you’d be able to keep up yer pace.”
  1283. “The lack of faith in me hurts, you know.”
  1284. >”A-Ah, well, I didn’t mean’na—”
  1285. >You return a light punch to her arm, intentionally making your fist a wet noodle to bend into her sleeve
  1286. “Just playin’ with’cha. I’ll join the Apple family after I admit that I didn’t believe in myself either.”
  1287. >”… Literally or metaphorically?”
  1288. “About what?”
  1289. >She gawks at you, solidifying the sly remark that left your mouth unthinkingly
  1290. >”Ehehe, n-nothin’. I’ll let that one fly over yer head.”
  1291. >Her orange freckled cheeks fluster slightly
  1292. >She avoids looking at you and clears her throat
  1293. >”Anyways, I, uh… congrats, Anon. Believe you me that I think you’d be the best dang-tootin’ father this side of the river.”
  1294. “Appreciate it, AJ.”
  1295. >She nods and extends her hand
  1296. >… For a fucking handshake?
  1297. >”Nh-woh-“
  1298. >You go in for the hug, both hands on her back
  1299. >”Heh,” she nervously chuckles at realizing her tackiness, then melds to the hug
  1300. >You both split and the farm girl takes two steps back, her cheeks still warm
  1301. >”Um—”
  1302. >”Gyuh!”
  1303. >Your brows furrow at seeing AJ startled by SciTwi, who was simply standing behind her and muttered the 'um'
  1304. >”Oh. Hey, Twi.”
  1305. “Hey, Twilight.”
  1306. >”S-Sorry, I’m not interrupting anything, am I?”
  1307. >You look at AJ to confirm
  1308. >”N-Naw, ‘m actually goin’ to the, uh… snack table! Hadn’t had a bite to eat since… since the last time I ate.”
  1309. >Both of you lift your brows at her
  1310. >”… Pardon.”
  1311. >AJ walks off towards the snack table with Fluttershy, leaving you and SciTwi alone
  1312. >You turn your head to glance her up and down
  1313. >She returns the same energy to you
  1314. “Sup, Twi.”
  1315. >“Hi, Anon. I’m not bothering you right now, am I?”
  1316. “Kinda.”
  1317. >Her eyes dilate to grains of sand, her nose burns with embarrassment
  1318. >…
  1319. >You can’t keep a straight face under her feeble fortitude and chuckle
  1320. “I’m just screwing with you, Twilight.”
  1321. >She sighs deeply, a visible weight lifted from her soul. “Y-You r-really got me there, eheheheee…”
  1322. “What’s up?”
  1323. >”I… um…”
  1324. >You wait patiently for her to speak
  1325. >”Well, I…”
  1326. >Your left brow arcs
  1327. >”… I forgot what I was going to tell you. Darn you, Anon!”
  1328. >She pouts angrily, but all you can see is an adorable nerd
  1329. “I’m sure you’ll remember it if you keep that face going.”
  1330. >She becomes self-conscious about the way her face is flexing, causing her to go through a myriad of awkward expressions in an attempt to make her front stagnant
  1331. >Suddenly, her eyes pry open
  1332. >”Ooh! I remember what I was going to tell you!”
  1333. “Yeah?”
  1334. >”I’ve always had a cru—”
  1335. >She stops instantly
  1336. >It’s written all over her face that that WASN’T what she wanted to say
  1337. >Your lower eyelids raise and your shoulders stiffen
  1338. >”I—I—UUH, UHM… I... I’ve always… always had a creative feeling! That you’d be a good dad!”
  1339. “… Your imagination knows no bounds.”
  1340. >”Ehehehe, d-doesn’t it? Sometimes I surprise myself!”
  1341. >You both stare awkwardly at each other
  1342. >Classic Twilight
  1343. >… Classic Twilight…
  1344. >”… I, um… I’ll go join Applejack…”
  1345. “Have fun, now.”
  1346. >”W-Will do! Ehehehehe!”
  1347. >She tensely staggers away
  1348. >Just as you’re about to take your first step
  1349. >”Anonymous!”
  1350. >Rarity zips into your field of vision
  1351. >Was she always this fast?
  1352. >”Allow me to take your measurements for your new tux!”
  1353. “Sure—”
  1354. >Before you even reply, she’s already zipping a tape-measurer across your body
  1355. >Your chest, your arm length, your leg length, and finally, your waist
  1356. >”… Mmmn, Anonymous, would you mind taking off your suit so that I may measure your waist properly?”
  1357. “Yeah, one sec.”
  1358. >You do as she says and strip off your suit, clipping it button by button until you can shrug it off
  1359. >You honestly don’t care if it falls to the ground, you’ve been meaning to wash it anyway
  1360. >Pain in the ass to keep it clean
  1361. >Good thing you'll only have to wear this suit Rarity is making once...
  1362. >... for a very special occasion
  1363. >Rarity wraps the measuring tape around you
  1364. >She sticks her tongue out as she gets the reading
  1365. >”Hmh. Perfect. Good news, Anonymous! It appears you have lost weight! Your waist dropped a whole inch and a half!”
  1366. “Hmh, must be a side-effect of being an adult.”
  1367. >”Indeed, you certainly are. You’ve grown up so fast, Anonymous, it’s difficult to believe you’ve accomplished all that you have in these past months!”
  1368. “Thanks, AJ was actually saying the same thing.”
  1369. >”With good reason! You truly are quite the man. Responsible, committed, faithful, capable, strong, handsome, well-groomed, a pleasant aroma about you—”
  1370. >Both of your brows raise high to wrinkle your forehead until she stops herself
  1371. >”…”
  1372. >She clears her throat and rolls up the measuring tape around her finger
  1373. >”Y-Yes, well, you get my point. I shall return to Rainbow Dash, I must take her measurements next. Congratulations on being a father, Anonymous. The future is bright!”
  1374. “It sure is. Thanks, Rarity.”
  1375. >She darts off towards your precious blue-skinned maiden, leaving you by yourself…
  1376. >… not really
  1377. >You feel a tap on your shoulder
  1378. >You turn your head to see Pinkie suddenly to your left
  1379. >You didn’t even see her get there, but whatever, you’re not gonna apply logic to her anymore
  1380. >”HeEEeey, Nonny~”
  1381. “Spill it, Pinkie. What is it?”
  1382. >”Whaaat? Can’t I just stop by and say hi to my favorite dad?”
  1383. “You can, you did, now spill it.”
  1384. >”You’re no fun, Nonny!”
  1385. “No refunds.”
  1386. >”Ugh! Fiiine! – Well, before I do… congratulations on being a dad, Nonny!”
  1387. “Thanks, Pinkie,” you say with a genuine smile
  1388. >”Mhmm! Now. Are Sunset and Rainbow Dash aware that--” she leans in and practically plasters her lips on your left ear to whisper aggressively, “THE 'THING' IS HAPPENING NEXT WEEK!?”
  1389. “Not yet. Letting them know tonight.”
  1390. >She grins a carefree beam, ”Awesome! How do you like the party?”
  1391. “Nothing short of amazing. I like the touches you put on that banner up there. Thanks, Pinkie.”
  1392. >”Aww, glad you like it!”
  1393. >She dives in for a tight-squeezing hug, where you also partake in the squeezing
  1394. >Pinkie is like putty, it feels like no bones are present in her body
  1395. >You two break the hug with a small bit of musk
  1396. >Smells like if peppermint candy could sweat
  1397. >Without warning, Pinkie dashes off towards the snack table with the other girls
  1398. >You’re left alone
  1399. >Finally, you have time to think…
  1400. >But you’re not sure where to start
  1401. >Well, you suppose you can try from the beginning
  1402. >Hopping aboard the train of thought you were having earlier, you reel it in
  1403. >It was just a stupid joke that got out of hand
  1404. >”Yeah, you.”
  1405. >That’s what you said, hardly giving it a second thought
  1406. >”O-Okay,” Sunset replied
  1407. >And that same misunderstanding dragged one of your best friends into a mess of trouble
  1408. >You honestly expected Dash to bolt it like lightning out of the room when you jumped out of the bathroom naked
  1409. >It didn’t register in your mind that she accepted the circumstance until you blew your second load into her
  1410. >Both of them must have been under some sort of spell that night
  1411. >There was something about them that was just… different
  1412. >Like if a wire in their brain that was disconnected just-so happened to fix itself at that moment
  1413. >... Or maybe there was something YOU were missing
  1414. >You never could see Dash being so lovey-dovey and slow-paced like she is now
  1415. >Sports, playing guitar, eating a ton, and constant competition
  1416. >That is Dash. Yet here she is, with that big ‘ol round belly
  1417. >She’s been your friend for as long as you can remember, and you anticipated that to change
  1418. >Just not ‘this’ way
  1419. >…
  1420. >And of course, Sunset
  1421. >Your brain fires off thoughts as you stare at her from across the room, idly watching as she chatters with Dash
  1422. >It was dense of you not to acknowledge her sooner
  1423. >The more you reflect on the last two years, she gave quite a number of hints that could be perceived as subtle but equally obvious
  1424. >Standing in line at lunch, she always magically found herself either in front or behind you
  1425. >In the classes you’d have her for, she’d sit close by and occasionally strike up small talk that’d never go anywhere
  1426. >She’d be the first to offer a pencil or an eraser to you when you’d lose yours
  1427. >A bunch of small things that would tell an intelligent human being that another person is interested
  1428. >But the most obvious of them all, the way she’d look at you
  1429. >Glittering cyan eyes profound with adore
  1430. >Just like she’s doing right now
  1431. >She realized that you’ve been ogling her from afar and now returns the stare
  1432. >She waves her hand to signal you to come over
  1433. >Looks like they want you to finally join in on the festivities
  1434. >And that’s exactly what you’ll do…
  1435. >Come now, the prophesized week later
  1436. >On a beautiful Saturday morning, the sun shines, the birds chirp, and the warmth of love travels amongst every soul present
  1437. >There you stand at the podium, lips quivering as you watch them walk down the isle
  1438. >Sunset and Rainbow, dressed in pure white
  1439. >They walk arms interlinked with the two best friends you've ever had, now here as your best men
  1440. >The girls come closer with each step
  1441. >You can see their eyes shimmering with tears
  1442. >You're trying your best to fight off your own
  1443. >You wouldn't want to break down in front of half the school
  1444. >You're not sure how Pinkie got this many people to attend your wedding, but here it is...
  1445. >And as they ascend the steps of the podium towards you, you grit your teeth to wrestle the churning in your heart
  1446. >They both stand before you, now holding each other's hand
  1447. >Dash and Sunset grace each other as they face you
  1448. >The huge muscular idiot that holds a book in his hands clears his throat
  1449. >"Do, uh... do YOU TWO. RAINBOW DASH aaand SUNSET SHIMMER. Take, uh... ANONYMOUS. As your, uh... HUSBAND."
  1450. "We do," both girls say in perfect unison
  1451. >Your heart skips a beat at their voices, regaled goddesses
  1452. >"Aaaand do YOU, ANONYMOUS, take SUNSET SHIMMER aaand RAINBOW DASH. As your beloved... WIVES."
  1453. "I do," you say, forcing out your affirmation as chilled as possible
  1454. >But, alas, you croaked slightly
  1455. >You couldn't help it
  1456. >Still, it was good enough, and their beams illustrate it
  1457. >Their smiles are worth billions a piece
  1458. >The happiness of their faces are the perfect portrayal of your own
  1459. >"THEN! ANONYMOUS MAY NOW, erh... KISS. KISS THE BRIDES!"
  1460. >The girls practically pounce you
  1461. >You don't have any time to react
  1462. >They plant your faces with a flurry of kisses
  1463. >The crowd cheers
  1464. >Many of your school mates condone the moment
  1465. >Nay, they celebrate it
  1466. >And there you stand, kissed by the girls you loved, cheered by those you know
  1467. >It hardly feels real
  1468. >But the nestling of your wives against your chest tells you it is
  1469. >It's going to be a rough road ahead taking care of your young
  1470. >But with these two by your side, you know you'll make it
  1471. >You're gonna make it
  1472. >All in due to them, these two girls
  1473. >The apples of your eyes
  1474. >All in due to that Saturday
  1475. >A Saturday you'll never forget
  1476. >A Saturday where more things than you can count happened
  1477. >A surreal day
  1478. >For a lack of better words...
  1479.  
  1480. >An Interesting Saturday

An Interesting Saturday

by TNWA

Trixie asks out Anon

by TNWA