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[SFW] Sleepover at Sunny's - Stayed

By GreenReaper
Created: 2020-12-04 21:31:33
Updated: 2021-07-04 21:27:28
Expiry: Never

  1. >"Are you sure he will come tonight?"
  2. "He will, trust me. I've made sure he can't say no this time"
  3. >Be Sugarcoat
  4. >You have arranged a small sleepover with your friends, and a boy
  5. >The thing is you never invited the others. Is just a secret small "date" between Sunny Flare and the gentleman of tonight
  6. >*Ding dong*
  7. "Speaking of the Devil"
  8. >Sunny is excited. She never hosted a sleepover before, let alone with boys
  9. >She walks over to the porch, calms down, and greets the stranger
  10. >Her smile dissipates quickly after seeing the guest
  11. >"Anonymous?"
  12. >"Eh.... Good afternoon Flare. I came for the sleepover"
  13. >You smile devilish at the sitcom that is about to take place
  14. ---
  15. >Same day, a few moments ago
  16. >Be Anonymous, in front of Sunny Flare's home
  17. >You don't like to be here. You don't WANT to be here
  18. >But you must; may as well add context
  19. >Your tale starts 5 days ago. Well, more than that
  20. >Your family is a very important team in an accounting firm, and they expanded recently. Things considered, you had to move out
  21. >Since your parents are well economically, you were signed in the private academy Crystal Preparatory
  22. >Nothing weird: fancy kids, daddy and mommy boys, generic hothead jocks, slutty Stacies, the works
  23. >You expected to finish your studies, go to college, and join the family trade. But that went to a halt when you knew her
  24. >Sunny Flare, CPA student with a promising career in fashion and social studies
  25. >Her charming facade made her the most popular girl in the school, even if she isn't as charming when you get to truly know her
  26. >And her knowledge in fashion and health has given her beauty worth of the greeks dramas
  27. >She was just captivating. And your problem started in PE
  28.  
  29. >You weren't supposed to be there, but Sunny had you in a trance
  30. >Stronger that day, since both grazed hands. She didn't notice it, but you felt every nanosecond it lasted
  31. >Her skin was the smoothest texture you ever had the pleasure to touch, and the perfume of almond milk, vanilla, and lavender has lasted ever since it happened
  32. >You sneaked in the girls's locker room to leave a secret admirer letter, but your instincs got the best of you
  33. >When you opened her sport bag, the perfume assaulted your nostrils, getting you inside a daze
  34. >You grabbed her clothes, and went lost in your thoughs: her cotton shirt was bright white, cozy, yet the fabric was breathable. Her black track shorts were warm and a bit streched, yet they didn't lost the small shape. Her socks were thin, almost non-existant, and didn't smelled with any body odor, only divine perfume
  35. >The problem started when you had her panties: they were white, small, a bit lingerie-esque
  36. >And soft. Really, really soft
  37. >You rubbed the private cloth on your face, feeling the delicate texture and the fragant essence
  38. >Before you notice it, you grabbed her clothes and started sniffing it, imagining the beautiful goddess that used them
  39. >You imagined her naked: her petite yet firm structure, her small but perky breasts, her intimate buttocks
  40. >And her innocence: virgin, clearly trimmed, probably even softer than her. A treasure worth of worship and respect
  41. >While this imagery was really strong, a hideous smell planted you back to Earth: You fucking used her socks as a freaking spooge dump!
  42. >If Adam and Eve were terrified when God discovered them eating the forbidden apple, you were horrified because you technically fuck it
  43. >In a desperate attempt to delete the evidence, you grabbed some soap from the dispenser, and started wash away your carnal crime
  44. >The jizz was gone, but the socks were damaged badly. These were going to be thrown away for sure
  45.  
  46. >This didn't made you happy. In fact, you were tearing up: divine cloth destroyed from the lust of a peasant
  47. >You dry them as best as you could, and stash the clothes back
  48. >You ran away from the locker room, apologizing every step for your actions
  49. ---
  50. >The day passes, and it was time for lunch
  51. >You picked your lunch tray and sit with your acquaintances in the school
  52. >Marco Dafoy, a jockey with an ego the size of Texas. Doesn't help his Chad looks
  53. >Clayton Potter, his lackey (but only because he is weak. He is very smart, and tends to do his homework so he doesn't torments him)
  54. >And Blue Lemon (Lemonnade Blues in the underground jazz/blues world), a musician who is more interested in instruments than the family's lemon derivates business
  55. M: Hey, look who it is: green boy. Ate your greens yet?
  56. "Ha-ha-ha. Wow Marco, that was so funny I forgot how to laugh"
  57. C: Hehe, it was funny Mr. Dafoy
  58. M: I know Pot. No need for praises
  59. L: And how was your day anon? Anything good?
  60. >Just the most beautiful fantasy and the most cruellest crime in the world
  61. "Nothing Blues. Nothing at all"
  62. >As you were exchanging pleasantries with these guys, a woman reached close to the table
  63. >You saw her from afar: Sugarcoat. The only sugar she has is in the name, and even then is debatable
  64. >She takes a seat and looks straight at you
  65. "Uhhhh.... can I help you?"
  66. "Have you told them about the jizz sock or not?"
  67. >all your guys spit their juice. You don't: you were chocking on your food
  68. *Cough!* *cough!* "What th-"
  69. >She throws two badly damaged socks and a letter
  70. >"You dropped these. You should be more careful"
  71.  
  72. >If you were green, that was way past gone: you are white now
  73. M: Whoa anon, what did you do?
  74. >Knees are heavy, palms are sweaty
  75. >"Are you going to talk or not?"
  76. ".... Uhhhh..."
  77. >You drop your mouth's spaghetti like a retard
  78. C: We must call a teacher!
  79. >"No, just leave us alone"
  80. L: What?! Anonymous can't talk! What did you did to him?
  81. >"A question. Now leave us"
  82. >The guys were untrusting Sugarcoat's words, but they didn't had much of a choice. They leave you alone with miss viper
  83. "Uhhhh..."
  84. >"Cut the mentally challenged act. You can be like that online"
  85. >You return back to Earth
  86. "Uhhh.... uh... uh! Hey! Where did you-?!"
  87. >She rises an eyebrow. Right, redundant question
  88. "Ugh! Please at least tell me she didn't saw it"
  89. >"No, I did. And I saw everything. She won't like you if you jack off while smelling her"
  90. "SHUT UP!"
  91. >You slammed the table, making everyone notice you. You crawl and try to hide
  92. >"Stop hiding coward. I need to ask you a favor"
  93. "Eh?! What?! First you come with.... that, and now you want to ask me a favor?"
  94. >"Yeah. More like a compromise: I need a person for a reunion. A sleepover. Sunny's idea"
  95. "And what do I have to do with that?"
  96. >"I just need you to attend. That's all"
  97. "Wait, that's it? No weird condition?"
  98. >"Beyond not fucking us? No. Just come, is this Friday"
  99. "But why me?"
  100. >"Amusement"
  101. "There's something wrong. I won't go"
  102. >Suddenly, a sound comes from Sugarcoat's pockets. You know the sound
  103. "No fucking way...."
  104. >"Principal Cadance won't like a pervet within her students. Don't forget your pjs and toothbrush"
  105. >She rises from her seat and leaves the table
  106. "..... Goddammit"
  107.  
  108. >After that encounter, the boys asked what was going on
  109. >You give them a short version: Sugarcoat wants you for a sleepover. You hide the most "graphical" details, but the idea was just a day at Sunny's home
  110. >Marco was jelly, Clay and Blues were surprised. Nevertheless, they wanted to aid you
  111. >And boy, what a help it was. Turns out Sunny's "friends" are insane. She may be the only normal one from the group
  112. >Marco helped you with your clothes, so Sour Sweet or Sugarcoat can't make sneaky passive-aggressive remarks
  113. >Clayton taugh you a lot of sports. At least basics so Indigo doesn't chew your ass. Plus, a few fashion news and small talk interests so Sunny won't get bored
  114. >Lemonade was easy: turns out Lemon Zest is always stuck on her headphones listening to rock, so he gave you a few albums so you don't look like a square
  115. >Ready for the night, Friday came rather quickly
  116. >You prepared everything you needed: pajamas, slippers, some junk food, toothbrush and toothpaste, sleeping bag, 80s and 90s rock, phone and charger
  117. >You dressed up with a salmon pink shirt with khaki beige pants and brown shoes. The white scarf was something from Marco
  118. >You made your way to Sunny's home. At the door you take a deep breath, and prepare mentally for whatever's coming
  119. *Ding dong*
  120. >Here goes nothing
  121. >You hear footsteps, and the door opens. Is Sunny Flare smiling
  122. >The smile doesn't last long though. Looks like she was expecting someone else. Whatever, you knew this was going to happen
  123. >"Anonymous?"
  124. "Eh.... Good afternoon Flare. I came for the sleepover"
  125. >You see Sunny turn her head towards Sugarcoat. Looks like she "forgot" to tell her you were coming. She only nods in an approving manner
  126. >Sunny Flare looks at you a bit disappointed
  127. >"Yeah.... Come in"
  128. "Thank you"
  129. >You go inside her house
  130.  
  131. >Fancy and big. The main living has a big sofa with a small table with snacks. Upfront, a 55" smart TV, YouTube is on
  132. "So.... where can I leave my bag?"
  133. SF: Wherever you want. Just don't block the road
  134. >Yep, still dissapointed
  135. >You leave your bag in a corner of the room
  136. "So, how's everything girls? Anything new? When are the others arriving?"
  137. SC: Oh yeah, about that....
  138. SF: what's the problem Sugarcoat?
  139. SC: I think I forgot to tell the others about the sleepover
  140. You and Sunny: What?!
  141. SC: Oops, I guess we will have to do
  142. SF: No way! You said we were going to have a party! 3 persons is NOT a party
  143. SC: I wanted to keep it small, you said you never did something like this
  144. SF: Uh, yeah! But at least I wanted to try!
  145. SC: Don't be so angry Flare. Anon can be fun too
  146. >Oh shit, this can be a move! Ok, super cash, anon
  147. "Yeah! I have some snacks, and some music. We can still have a good time"
  148. >Sunny grumbles a bit, but then sighs
  149. SF: I guess we can try. But if any of you try something funny, you will leave
  150. SC: Could you really throw out your guests, Sunny? I though you were a polite girl with manners
  151. SF: Don't you sass me, SourCoat
  152. >Oh, nice one
  153. "Is okay, let's have some fun. Who wants some twizzlers?"
  154.  
  155. >For someone very HP, Sunny sure enjoyed simple pleasures. The twizzlers were one thing
  156. >But you weren't expecting her entertainment to be so "normal": you three were playing uno, making puzzles, and a memory match game
  157. >She had a small karaoke game: filled with 90s and 00s pop
  158. >And even the food was simple: pizza and tacos
  159. >To be honest, you really were enjoying yourself
  160. SF: ... So we united efforts and earned the music video contest
  161. "I think I saw it on TV a few times. Congratulations"
  162. SC: You can thank the Rainbooms for that. Sour doesn't have much of an imagination
  163. SF:Yeah, she do a lot of things on a whim. Please excuse me, I need to fresh up
  164. >She leaves the table, so you take this chance to sigh a bit relieved. This really was a good idea
  165. >Now confident in yourself, you take a glass of soda. You may do this and finish for tonight
  166. SC: If you don't make a move, I'll tell her about the socks
  167. >Fuck your drink, is decorating the entire wall now
  168. "What the-?!"
  169. SC: If I wanted to do child stuff, I'd just stay at home. I hoped your presence at least would live up the party
  170. "If you wanted a party, why didn't you invited the others?"
  171. SC: I said I wanted a party, not a bloody headache. Amuze me or I will entertaint myself
  172. >You should have known. Sugarcoat is a cursed schemer
  173. >She may be even setting you up if you make a move towards Flare, but what are your chances?
  174. >Fuck it, may as well win as much as possible
  175. >Sunny comes back
  176. SF: Hey guys, did I miss anything?
  177. >Sugar raises an eyebrow looking at you
  178. "Nothing really, I was discussing an old game with Sugar here. Want to play spin the bottle? No kissing if you are worried, is more like truth or dare"
  179.  
  180. >Reunited in the living again, everyone gathered on the carpet floor
  181. >You grabbed a bottle, and showed it
  182. "Who goes first?"
  183. >Sugarcoat wasn't happy. In fact, she looked ready to spill the beans, but you haven't given up yet!
  184. >Sunny was different. Looks like she really wanted a normal game like this
  185. SF: I go!
  186. >You give her the bottle, and she spins it
  187. >It lands on you. She giggles a bit
  188. "Well?"
  189. SF: Ummm, true: are you having a good time?
  190. "I do. I expected something fancy or snobbish, but this is better. Great even"
  191. >Looks like that answer really made her happy
  192. "Okay. want to go next Sugarcoat?"
  193. SC: You better go
  194. "Fine by me"
  195. >You take the bottle and spin it. It lands on Sugarcoat
  196. >Damn it, thread carefully
  197. SC: And what is going to be?
  198. "Let's start simple for now. Dare: rub your forehad and belly while saying "I scream, you scream, we all scream for ice cream" three times"
  199. >Sugar starts rubbing her forehead and belly, while repeating the simple tongue twister
  200. >Having finished the simple dare, she takes the bottle and spins it. Lands on you
  201. "Give me your best"
  202. >You know she will try something here, but if you take it upfront you may block it
  203. >She pulls a pair of (very recognizable) socks
  204. SC: I want you to make a small puppet show with these
  205. SF: Hey, are those-?
  206. >She is about to touch them!
  207. "No they aren't!"
  208. >You quickly fetch the socks and put it on your hands. Sunny looks at you a bit strange, and Sugar does nothing to hide her smile
  209. >You feel the fabric again. Those memories are returning, but they don't bring joy. Is more of a horror movie when the PTSD kicks in
  210. >Ok, here goes nothing
  211.  
  212. >Hiding behind the living table, you raise both "puppets", and start doing silly voices
  213. "Lalala~~. I'm footie, and today I'm meeting my friend feetie. Oh! there he is, hi feetie!"
  214. >You shake your right hand a bit silly while appproching the left one
  215. >"Hi footie, what a golly good day we have today"
  216. "You sure are right feetie: the sun shines, and my best friend is with me"
  217. >"Let's sing!"
  218. "But I was just singing. I want to pull up a show"
  219. >"And how do we do that?"
  220. "First, we need hats"
  221. >"I know where to get those!"
  222. >You grab a couple of bottle caps that were lying around
  223. >"There!"
  224. "Great job feetie. Now we need something to hold"
  225. >"Why do we need that footie?"
  226. "Because entertainers always carry stuff while making shows"
  227. >"Oh! You are right! Let's ask our guests"
  228. >You come close to Sunny first
  229. "Excuse me miss, but do you know what could I hold?"
  230. >She giggles a bit and gives you a twizzler
  231. "Thank you lady"
  232. >You go to Sugarcoat
  233. >"And do you have something miss?"
  234. SC: How about a tissue?
  235. >Both are exchanging looks that could kill right now, but she plays along
  236. >She gives you a small paper tissue
  237. >"Thank you. Now we can start!"
  238. >Going behind the table again, you start to wave your hands around, making a silly show
  239. >Having finished, you remove the socks and give them to Sugarcoat
  240. "Here, it was a good dare"
  241. SC: Oh? Those? Those aren't mine, They are Sunny's *looks at Sunny Flare* you left them at my home when we were measuring your clothes remember?
  242. SF: Did I? But I though.... hey, but if those are mine *looks at you* anon, why did you-?
  243. "OKWHOGOESNEXT?!!"
  244. >Damn rat! She almost got you!
  245.  
  246. >The next round went for Sunny Flare, and stopped on Sugarcoat
  247. SF: Okay, hmmm..... truth! Did you ever did something naughty? Can be sexy~<3!
  248. SC: I once caught a boy jacking off with a sock in the school, and I made him do the ridicule to amuse myself
  249. >Your blood suddenly went cold. You are sure she is shitting on you right now
  250. SF: Oh goodness! Who was it Sugar?
  251. >Your eyes are open and wide as plates, praying for death
  252. >Sugarcoat only chuckles, and replies calmly
  253. SC: Sorry, that will have to be another round
  254. SF: Aw, you are naughty Sugarcoat. I wanted to know
  255. >Fuck this, she is getting too close now
  256. >Better to cut it quickly. She may boss you around these days, but Sunny can't know what happened with her socks
  257. "Well, I'm busted. I need to catch a few Z's. Who's with me?"
  258. SF: What? But we have only started
  259. SC: Yes anon, try to hold for little Flare
  260. >Fuck you, you bald four-eyes demon
  261. SC: Besides, it was your turn
  262. >Sugar passes you the bottle
  263. >You swallow a bit of saliva, and spin the bottle. A few moments later stops with no winner
  264. SF: Oh, what a bummer
  265. SC: Next time spin the bottle to point at any of us anon
  266. >Wait, this gives you an idea
  267. "And how about a truth 'n dare? I give you a challenge, and the first one finish it chooses the punishment
  268. SF: oh, that sounds like a great idea!
  269. >Sugar raises an eyebrow, but accepts
  270. "Ok: the challenge here will be putting our pajamas as fast as we can. Last one has to tell the truth"
  271. SF: Deal!
  272. SC: I don't move as quickly. I think I'll have to tell the truth
  273. >Oh, you won't get away like that
  274. "Just try, ok? Start!"
  275.  
  276. >You run to your backpack, and dress up faster than a commando. A blue shirt and shorts
  277. >Sunny went to her room to find some night dress
  278. >Meanwhile, you see big forehead walking slowly, grab her bag, find her pjs...
  279. >You haven't given up yet. You sneak towards the window, and open it up
  280. >Today was a bit windy, and you hope it's still blowing
  281. >Looks like the Gods of Socks were on your side, because the wind started to blow, and it entered the house
  282. >Sugar couldn't resist, so she started to dress up faster. Before she noticed it, she was in her night clothes
  283. >It was victory: it took 4 minutes more to Sunny to dress up. She was covering herself with a robe
  284. >You guess she may only had nightgowns to use
  285. "Sorry Sunny, but you lost. I guess you have to tell the truth"
  286. >These words were liberating. You saw Sugarcoat was a bit angry you got away for now
  287. SF: All right, ask your question
  288. "Since we are talking about boys and girls.... Are you interested in someone now?"
  289. >If she was pretty before, she turned adorable: she blushes and hides some of her face with her hand
  290. SF: I guess? I haven't been looking really. Most are just jerks, nerds or perverts
  291. >Yes! She is free! Some hope for you at least
  292. SC: Is my turn now
  293. >She grabbed the bottle and spins it. It landed on you
  294. SC: Well, since you are feeling romantic anon, dare
  295. "Go ahead"
  296. SC: What would you write to a girl that you like really much? Please, tell us
  297. >Now that you think about it, you didn't took the letter back neither
  298. SC: Well?
  299. "I don't know. Maybe that she is pretty and cute, and that I want to date her or something like that"
  300. SC: You aren't giving it all anon
  301. SF: Yeah, that was lame. Come on, you can do better
  302. >Your face turns a bit red, and you close your eyes
  303. "Okay, If I must..."
  304. >You take a deep breath
  305.  
  306. "I'd start by presenting myself as a secret admirer who wants to show his respects. I'd follow by complementing her looks, the grace of her movements, and her beautiful smile and how she becomes more pretty when she uses it. I'll thank fate for crossing our paths, and I'll thank her for brighten my day everytime I see her walking around. I finally would ask that she remains calm, no need for panic or anger, because I was planning to send more until I collect enough courage to invite her on a date face to face. Signed, your secret admirer"
  307. >The girls look at you a bit amazed for that letter
  308. "Or something like that. I'm not good with letters"
  309. SF: That was amazing anon
  310. SC: Good letter. If you excuse me, I need to use the facilities
  311. >Sugarcoat retires, leaving you and Sunny Flare alone
  312. SF: It was a really pretty letter anon
  313. "Thanks, like I said: not so good with those"
  314. SF: Well, I like it. I wish I had a secret admirer
  315. >Oh, you would've had one Sunny, if it wasn't for certains "mistakes"
  316. "Really? You don't have one? Miss popular?"
  317. SF: Well, I may have that title. But most of the time I usually pretend I get along with people. The shadowbolts are the only ones who are my friends
  318. "Whoa, I though you had tons of them"
  319. SF: No, only those 4
  320. "Wow"
  321. SF: That's why I was very happy I got to host this sleepover: usually when I'm invited they are filled with mommies and daddies girls, busy with their maids and butlers, and they are stuck on their own things. When it was my turn, I though I could do something different
  322. "Well, it worked, I'm having a great time"
  323. SF: Thank you anon... say, can I ask you a question?
  324. "Shoot"
  325. SF: Why did you came here?
  326.  
  327. "Why I came here? Sugarcoat invited me"
  328. SF: I know, but you usually don't want to roll with us. You are mainly with those guys on the lunch table
  329. "True, but I got my reasons. Sour Sweet is hard to read, I may make her angry just for standing next to her"
  330. SF: Good point. What about Indigo?
  331. "I'm not into sports. I rather play D&D with Clayton"
  332. SF: D and D?
  333. "Dungeons and Dragons. Maybe next time I'll show you"
  334. SF: Fine. And what about Lemon Zest?
  335. "She ignores everyone when she has those headphones, which is 90% of the time"
  336. SF: And with all that, how did Sugarcoat managed to convince you coming here?
  337. "Let's just say she thinks is something amusing for now"
  338. SF: Well, and what about me?
  339. >You zone out for a moment before asking
  340. "Uh, excuse me, what did you said?"
  341. SF: Why haven't you talked with me?
  342. "Well... I... Because..."
  343. SC: Hey guys, I'm back. Did I miss something?
  344. "No!.... no, we were just talking, that's all"
  345. SC: About fabrics, I suppose?
  346. >Damn you baldhead.... wait
  347. "No, but that is a good idea"
  348. >Sunny and Sugarcoat looks at you strange
  349.  
  350. >In Sunny's room, there is lots of fabrics and mannequins
  351. >Everyone is dressed with season clothes
  352. "Wow, you really enjoy modeling Sunny"
  353. SF: I always wanted to become a fashionista. I love the runways and the gala events, and the clothes are so pretty
  354. SC: I still don't know why we came here
  355. "Well, you were talking about fabrics, so I though fabrics are turned into clothes"
  356. SC: So?
  357. "So I though: why don't we have a small runway? We can use Sunny's models"
  358. >Sunny's eyes lighted up, shining like polished rubies
  359. SF: oh... yesyesyesyes! Please say yes Sugarcoat!
  360. SC: Are you insane?! I refuse!
  361. "Hey! I'm not saying dress up in lingerie. I bet Sunny Flare has lots of models we can try, and she has a private changer, so I won't see nothing I'm not supposed to"
  362. SC: You crossed the line Anonymous! Flare, I got to tell you something
  363. >Oh no, you won't you bitch
  364. "What a drag you are Sugarcoat. You invited me here to amuse you, and when I come up with something, you refuse?"
  365. SC: You are saying that because-
  366. "I want to entertain both of you. I played your games, I made your dares, and even came up with a good idea. Are you not entertained?"
  367. SF: Please Sugarcoat, he is trying to be fun. Let him do it
  368. >Looks like Sugarcoat's weakness are her friends because she has a look of doubt on her face
  369. >Wow, you never though you ever see that look on her
  370. SC: Is-just-I-he.... fine! Let's do your silly runway
  371. SF: Yay!
  372. >Ha! Point for Anonymous! Never mess with the King of Bullshitting!
  373. "Thank you Sugarcoat"
  374. SC: Enjoy the rub while it lasts, you pervert
  375. SF: What do you mean by that?
  376. "She is just salty, let her be. Now, how about some suits?"
  377.  
  378. >Well, you knew she was going to have lots of clothing, but she was really into them!
  379. >Many of the outfits had matching models to accompany, for both genders and situations
  380. >You grabbed a basic black suit. It was really smooth and sleek. It fitted like a glove
  381. >You come out, chesting out a bit
  382. "Hello ladies, are you ready for Anthony's soiree? I do"
  383. >Sunny was giggling, but Sugarcoat was bored
  384. >Ok, maybe you could make her smile. She may be your enemy, but if she is happy she won't talk
  385. "Ok, wait, I think I got something"
  386. >You went back and grabbed jeans, a jogging top, and a beanie. May as well laugh with references
  387. "How you do, fellow kids. I'm so on the hip I smoke from a USB and carry my phone around *grab a classic telephone toy*"
  388. >Sugar started to smile a bit. Good
  389. >You went back and grab chaps, long boots, a vest, and a litter hat
  390. "Well ladies, where can I take you for a ride *stand sideways, holding the door frame with a thumb inside your pocket*
  391. >Looks like it worked, she laughed a bit
  392. >Ok, time for the final joke: amusement park clothes. You can never be cool with those, you in fact are a walking clown
  393. >You went back and grabbed a pair of sandals, cargo shorts, a flappy hat, a fanny pack, and a white shirt
  394. "Hey Sunny, can I write on a shirt? Don't worry, it will be with a pencil, so it will be easy to wash"
  395. SF: Ok, but hurry up
  396. "Thank you"
  397. >You grab your pencil and scribble quickly
  398. "Hey! Let's go to Disneyworld!"
  399. >You turn around showing what you wrote
  400. >Front: If missing, call Sunny or Sugarcoat. Back: I'm anon
  401. >Your dad clothes managed to break down, and the girls were laughing
  402. "Ok, who is next?"
  403. SC: No, wait. You missed one
  404. "Huh?"
  405. >She searches for a bit before giving you a black tight swim trunk
  406. SF: Sugarcoat!
  407. SC: Well?
  408. >Dang it
  409. "Fine, I'll do it"
  410. >You take the piece of cloth, search for a pair of flip flops, and come out
  411.  
  412. >You come out the dresser, showing your body
  413. >While you aren't ugly, it isn't somethig to write home neither. Is more like an anime generic body
  414. >Sunny is red, touching her cheeks while eyeing you from top to bottom
  415. >Sugarcoat is wide-eyed. She is looking at your bulge
  416. >Looks like the idea of being almost naked in front of two girls got you going a bit, and the swim trunk doesn't bother to hide it
  417. "So, what do you girls think?
  418. SF: It really suits you
  419. SC: Eh.... I think I saw enough. Sunny, you better go next
  420. >You change to your pjs, and see Sunny's choices
  421. >She came up as a Shadowbolt cheerleader, is a sleeveless purple top with the logo and pink skirt. she is still planning the concept
  422. >Then, she came with a really adorable spring dress with a big white hat. You clapped for the adorable look. Sugar only sighted and clapped too
  423. >But you didn't expected the ending: she came up in cat lingerie, open chest and a small heart symbol under the tail
  424. SF: You gave us some eye candy anon. I wanted to share, like it?
  425. SC: That's too much Sunny!
  426. "I think.... it is adorable"
  427. >You don't move. If you do, you will cum immediately
  428. SC: Nya~<3! Your turn Sugarcoat
  429. >She stands up and enter the changer with Sunny. After a while, Sunny is wearing her nightgown while you see Sugar's runway
  430. >She started with a basic college student outfit. She really nailed the look
  431. >Then, she follow it with a martial arts uniform and threw a few kicks. Huh, explains her meaty thighs (that you will drool all over if it weren't attached to a witch)
  432. >Finally, she dressed up as a nurse. With long white socks
  433. SC: Doctor, I hope you like my outfit
  434. SF: Oh my Sugar, you are naughty
  435. SC: Says the kitty
  436. SF: Hehe
  437. >The clock sounds. It is 10PM already, so you fake a snore
  438. "Ughh... I'm beat. I wish I didn't sleep too early many times. I need to rest"
  439. SF: Oh, well, it's okay. I had lots of fun anon
  440. "Good to know"
  441. >You get up, and leave the room
  442.  
  443. >You close the door, and take a big breath. If you focus enough, you will NOT jack off
  444. >Fapping with the socks already gave you a lot of trouble, it will be worst if you do it here
  445. >You can still listen to the girls at the other side
  446. SC: Shame anon is tired
  447. SF: Yeah, I was having fun
  448. SC: When we do this again, I'll dress with the school sports wear first
  449. >Damn it! The memories are coming back!
  450. >You run quickly to the bathroom and cool yourself off. You manage to reach in time
  451. >After this situation, you just sigh and get ready for bed. If you are sleeping you can't do nothing wrong
  452. >See no evil, hear no evil, talk no evil, do no evil
  453. >You lay out your sleeping bag in the living and get in. In a few minutes you will be snoring
  454. >Or so you though
  455. >Ever had moments when you lay on your bed and started thinking a lot of stuff? This night was one of those
  456. >You remembered how you got here, how the party went
  457. >And most importantly, how Sugarcoat still has the letter and a video of your crime
  458. >Did she already show it to Sunny? She hasn't said or did anything, so that is a good sign, right?
  459. >You were just looking at the ceiling, hoping for the best
  460. >By the time you came back to Earth, it was midnight. You felt a bit thirsty so you went to the kitchen for a glass of water
  461. >When you arrived, you saw someone unexpected
  462. "Sunny?"
  463. SF: Anon? Weren't you sleeping?
  464. "I'm thirsty"
  465. SF: Oh, well, I am thirsty too"
  466. "Oh, ok"
  467. >You pour yourself a glass of water
  468. SF: Anon...
  469. "Yeah?"
  470. SF: Sugarcoat told me the truth
  471. >You stop. In fact, everything in your body stops
  472. SF: She explained everything about why you came here, and why she has been teasing you a lot. Personally, I felt a lot of things, but I think I'm just going to ask you a question
  473. >You turn to look at her: she looks really sad, truly heartbroken
  474. SF: Was it true? Or are you just playing with me?
  475. "Sunny... I..."
  476. >How can you explain this? She knows about the socks
  477.  
  478. >No, you can't let that baldhead win. You must fight to the end!
  479. "Yes Sunny, is true..."
  480. >She is about to cry now
  481. ".... But I never intended to go so far. I mean, Sugarcoat got me by the balls. I felt bad for doing this, but at the same time, I think I really wanted this to happen"
  482. >She looks surprised now
  483. "When I saw you at school, I always saw you angry or serious with most of our classmates, but when you were with your girl friends, I saw you happy and smiling. And when Principal Cadance allowed us Casual Friday, you were just jumping to show off your new designs"
  484. >She is calming down. That's good
  485. "That made feel things very deep down, but I was afraid you wouldn't like me, so I tried doing something to impress you. But, it went horribly wrong, and even worst Sugarcoat saw it so she made me come here to ridicule me for cheaps laughs"
  486. SF: Wait, so you aren't here because you got a bet with your friends?
  487. "Wait, a bet? Did she told you that?"
  488. SF: She told me your friends and her had a bet where if you tried something perverted with me, they will have to pay her up
  489. >Oh dear Lord, she didn't told her the truth
  490. "No! That was never the case! I'm here because Sugarcoat has a video about the thing I tried to do for you, but I stayed because I really want to be here"
  491. SF: You mean it?
  492. "I really do!"
  493. >Both get closer, the light of the moon showering your bodies. Is your move now
  494. "I really want to be here with you Sunny Flare. It was the best night of my life"
  495. >You took the chance and went for the kill: her lips
  496. >The kiss was perfect. She didn't pushed you away or hitted you. She just let it happen
  497. >When you break up the moment, she is smiling
  498. SF: .... I'm really.... I'm really happy you were honest with me
  499. "I'm happy you gave me a chance"
  500. >Both share a hug
  501. "Next time, the sleepover is at my place. Just you and me"
  502. SF: I'd like that
  503. >*Click*
  504. >Wait, the lights went up?
  505. SC: Wow anon, you went 1st base after using her socks as a spooge rag. I'm impressed
  506.  
  507. >Fuck!
  508. >Sunny separates from you, a look of shock on her face, then horror
  509. >One by one, she realizes about the socks, the insults, and Sugarcoat's "true secret"
  510. SF: Oh God...
  511. "No..."
  512. SF: Oh GOD....
  513. "No Sunny no..."
  514. SF: OH MY GOOOOOOD!!!
  515. "Sunny, I swear, I didn't meant to-"
  516. SF: Oh, gosh, you really did!
  517. SC: And he really enjoy it too
  518. >Sounds came from Sugar's phone. Horribly, disgusting, lewd sounds of fapping and sniffing
  519. SF: You really.... really....
  520. >Sunny's body falls due to the shock, but you manage to catch her
  521. "Sunny Flare!"
  522. ---
  523. "Uhhh... my head... wait, what happened?"
  524. >Be Sunny Flare
  525. >You had just woken up on your sofa in the living. The last thing you remember was you in the kitchen, anon was there, and...
  526. >Oh. Right
  527. >You feel gross right now. To think Anonymous did that. You know he is a man, but aren't they supposed to use their hands?
  528. >He even got them close to your face and played with them as puppets. Does that turns him on? What kind of crazy pervert-?
  529. >*Mumble.... mumble, mumble*
  530. "Eh?"
  531. >Some noices come from the dining hall. You slowly stand up and go close to the room. As you get closer, the mumbling is starting to make sense
  532. >Is anon, complaining
  533. >"..... -ing bitch. If she didn't talked, this would not have happened. Damn it, get off!"
  534. >You peek near the doorframe. He is cleaning one of the walls. Is covered in something brown
  535. >"Damn soda, what's in that stuff? Get off already"
  536. >He scrubs for a bit before giving up, and taking something out of his pocket. A letter
  537. >"This is all your fault Anonymous, you had to leave the letter, but noooooo: you had to be a fucking degenerate as always. I wish I never wrote this!"
  538. >He is about to rip the letter to shreds, but you intervened
  539. "Anonymous, what are you doing?"
  540. >He turns his view at you, and freezes
  541. "Anon, what did you write on that letter?
  542.  
  543. >A few moments ago
  544. "Sunny Flare!"
  545. >You manage to catch her before she drops to the floor
  546. SC: Oh my goodness, I think I overdid it
  547. "Overdid?! Fuck you! You made her pass out!"
  548. SC: I didn't meant to-
  549. "Shut up! Call an ambulance or something!"
  550. SC: Wait, this neighborhood has Neighborhood Watch. They must have a guy trained in first aid
  551. "Then go get them!"
  552. >Sugarcoat takes the house's keys, and goes to the nearest checkpoint. Not too far, just a couple of blocks
  553. >Meanwhile, you carried Sunny to the living. Resting on her sofa may help a bit. You hope
  554. >Done that, you start wandering around the house
  555. >Anon, you idiot, this wouldn't happened if you just stayed in bed
  556. >Damn it, this wouldn't have happened if Sugarcoat didn't came up and told Sunny that
  557. >Fuck! This wouldn't have happened if you didn't had came in the first place!
  558. >As your mind races 1000mph, you noticed something
  559. "Aw, you got to be fucking kidding me!"
  560. >The wall tainted in fucking coke
  561. >You went to the kitchen, grabbed some cleaning products under the sink, and start cleaning
  562. "Come on, go away..."
  563. >Some went off, but it's still there
  564. "Come on..."
  565. >Is still there
  566. >You start to scrub harder, you don't have the patience right now
  567. "Damn it, go away!"
  568. >The stain is still there
  569. "Ugh! Fucking bitch. If she didn't talked, this would not have happened. Damn it, get off!"
  570. >No dice
  571. >"Damn soda, what's in that stuff? Get off already"
  572. >You try to think what could you use, but your mind is more worried remembering everything that happened
  573. >Suddenly, something comes up: the letter
  574. >You check your pockets, is there. Looks like you took it during your dazzle around the house
  575. >You took it out, and realization hits you
  576. "This is all your fault Anonymous, you had to leave the letter, but noooooo: you had to be a fucking degenerate as always. I wish I never wrote this!"
  577. >You are about to rip it, but then
  578. >"Anonymous, what are you doing?"
  579. >You turn to the door
  580. >It's Sunny
  581. >"Anon, what did you write on that letter?"
  582.  
  583. >You are still perplexed. You can't reply at all
  584. >A moment passes, and you hear sirens. Neighborhood Watch arrives
  585. SC: Yeah, she is... Sunny!
  586. >Sugarcoat goes and hugs her
  587. SC: Thank the heavens you are fine!
  588. >Sunny pushes her away
  589. SF" Let me go, you bitch. I blacked out because of you
  590. SC: I didn't mean it. I just wanted to mess with you, not hurt you
  591. SF: Well, you did mothefucker
  592. Med: Ehhh... miss, excuse me, but I got to check you up. Let's see if nothing happened
  593. >The medic takes Sunny away into a small van. A while later both come out
  594. Med: I know you teenagers like to prank really hard, but this went too far. Be glad it was just a disgust
  595. SC: I'm sorry
  596. Med: Well, is too late. I reccomend all of you go and sleep right now. Weekend may come, but you still need 8 hours of proper resting
  597. "Will do doc. Thank you very much"
  598. >The medic goes back to his van and drives away
  599. SF: ...Both of you, inside my house. Now
  600. SC: Sunny, we-
  601. SF: I SAID NOW!
  602. >Sugarcoat and you hurry up, and go inside Sunny's house. She follows after
  603. SF: Now: Anonymous, to the living. We need to talk. Sugarcoat, to my room. And you better don't come out
  604. SC: Yes Sunny Flare
  605. >Sugar goes away, leaving you and Sunny alone
  606. SF: Anonymous, you got to explain everything right here, right now
  607. ".... It all started 5 days ago. I was tired of just seeing you from afar, but I was too shy to ask you out, so I tried to leave you a letter. But when I opened your sports bag, it smelled so nice I got caught up in the moment. Before I knew it, I.... I..."
  608. SF: You jacked off with my socks while sniffing my clothes
  609. >She touches her forehead for a bit before recovering her posture
  610. SF: proceed
  611. "... When I realize what I did, I washed the socks and left everything behind, pretending it didn't happened. But Sugarcoat was in the locker room and filmed everything. She asked me to come to your sleepover so she could "amuse herself", and she did by trying to humiliate me"
  612.  
  613. >You try to look at her, but you can't. She still has daggers in her gaze
  614. SF: You mentioned the letter. Do you still have it?
  615. >You slowly take out the letter, and show it to her
  616. SF: Read it
  617. "But I-
  618. SF: Did I stutter? I said read it"
  619. >You lower your head defeated. You just open the envelope and unfold the paper
  620. >You clear your throat
  621. "To Sunny Flare; from a secret fan"
  622. "We do not have met each other face to face, but I assure you: I have been seeing you from a long time. Your beauty is hard to ignore, with your shining hair, and bright smooth skin. Whenever you make a step, everyone walks away to not disturb the perfection of your presence. And each step, simple yet elegant, the walk thay would make lots of ladies of royalty turn red and green of envy"
  623. "Your white pearly smile lights up any dark room you could be in, and it cheers even the saddest of man who has been hit with the cruellest of fate. Let's no go into detail how much prettier you are with it: is like the angels created a beautiful garden, God came, and made it even prettier"
  624. "I'm truly lucky to have found you in my boring and bland life. A ray of color in a gray existance. For that, I take the nerve of leaving you this letter. I know I left it in an unusual place, and I may sound insane or creepy, but please understand: I'm just a humble shy man who is trying to build up courage to ask you out. Please be a bit patient, I promise I won't take long, and it will be the best moment we will share together"
  625. "Thank you for reading my letter"
  626. >You fold the paper and store it in the envelope again
  627. "That's it, that's all I wrote"
  628.  
  629. >Sunny hasn't moved an inch, she just close her eyes
  630. >A moment later, she talks
  631. SF: Please give me the letter
  632. >You hand her the envelope
  633. SF: Good. Anonymous, you can spend the night here. We will talk more in the morning
  634. "... Thanks Sunny"
  635. SF: Is miss Flare to you
  636. "Yes Ms. Flare"
  637. >She opens her eyes, and walks away
  638. >You can't do much anymore. You only tucked into your sleeping bag, and hope for the best
  639. ---
  640. >Be Sunny Flare
  641. >You have lots of emotions inside right now, but this is far from over. You still have to talk to Sugarcoat
  642. >You go to your room to find her sitting on your bed
  643. >"Sunny..."
  644. "Now Sugarcoat, it's your turn. When did you think this would be funny?"
  645. >"Sunny, I didn't wanted this to happen. I just wanted to mess with you"
  646. "Mess with me? No Sugarcoat, you are just ruining people's lifes so you can feel better, and don't try to avoid it. Ever since Twilight went away, you were always looking for a punching bag. Well, guess what, miss insecure? That ain't happening. You had your "fun" with the other girls, but you aren't having it with me"
  647. >Sugarcoat recoils
  648. "Where is it?"
  649. >"Where is what?"
  650. "The video"
  651. >"Sunny, you don't have to-"
  652. "Where. Is. The. Video?"
  653. >She doesn't reply, just takes out her phone
  654. "You used it to extort anon to come here?"
  655. >"... I told him that if he came here, I wouldn't tell Cadence"
  656. "And this was 5 days ago. That means you didn't give up evidence of unproper school actions under 24 hours, which is cause for a suspension"
  657. >She lowers her head
  658. "See? You just picked Anonymous because he was the new boy, and you though fucking him with me will earn you a new toy. But like I said, I won't allow it. Delete the video, we will talk more in the morning"
  659. >"Are you going to sleep here?"
  660. "You will. I'll go to my parents's room. This conversation is over"
  661. >You turn back, and leave the room
  662.  
  663. >Morning comes up, but you really want to keep sleeping
  664. >Not like you had so much sleep anyway. The events of last night left you thinking about a lot of stuff
  665. >But now you made your decision. Anon and Sugar will fresh up, and leave immediately, no breakfast. You want to be left alone right now
  666. >You will just say one thing in private to each one of them
  667. >Sugarcoat was the first one, dressing and cleaning up quickly
  668. "Do you have anything?"
  669. >"Yes"
  670. "Did you delete the video?"
  671. >She shows you her phone. No video
  672. "Good. Now: I want us to keep distance for some time. I don't feel comfortable around you"
  673. >"I understand"
  674. "And when you come out, I want you to wait and apologize to Anonymous"
  675. >"Do I have to?"
  676. >You raise an eyebrow
  677. >"... Fine"
  678. >She leaves the house, but waits at the entrance
  679. >Anonymous dressed up the slowest, and he barely cleaned his teeth
  680. "So..."
  681. >"So..."
  682. "So... are you ready?"
  683. >He nods in agreement
  684. "Good... look anon, I have been thinking a lot about what happened last night"
  685. >"Oh yeah?"
  686. "Yes, and I came to a conclusion: I don't want to see you now"
  687. >He sunks a bit
  688. >"I though so. Well, thank-"
  689. "Wait. I don't want to see you now, but I know your feelings are real, so when everything has passed in a few weeks, I would like to try again. Us, I mean"
  690. >He brights up
  691. >"You really mean it?"
  692. "I do. You promised me a sleepover after all"
  693. >He tries to control, but gives small jolly jumps
  694. >"Yes! A sleepover, yes! It will be the best one you will ever have! We will have games, and songs, and food, and-"
  695. "Hey, I said after a few weeks. I'm not through with all the jizz sock thing yet"
  696. >"But I did. I promise, no more crusty socks!"
  697. "Good to know that"
  698. >You give him a hug
  699. "Well, I think someone owns you an apology"
  700. >Both of you leave your house, see how Sugarcoat gave the lamest apology ever, and wave them goodbye
  701. >Even after all this trouble, you were a bit happy. It was a nice sleepover
  702. >And lucky you, you will have another in a few weeks

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