“Stop fussing so much, dear, it’ll be a splendid visit.” Rarity cooed; confidence ringing in her voice while she and Coco Pommel walked down the hallway in Canterlot High. The two were making a steady beeline for the cafeteria, each one dressed in some of their finely tailored casual clothes. Coco Pommel had been adjusting and teasing at the edges of his outfit ever since Rarity had told him the goal for that afternoon; to introduce him to all of her friends properly. It’d be the first time he sat with the seven girls during lunch and the understandable nervous streak that crept through him was nagging at him more than even he would’ve expected; butterflies dancing in his stomach at the prospect of talking to them all. Even Rarity’s gentle, doting words did little to help cease his jitters. “My friends are going to simply adore you, dear. How could they not?”

 “I...I know, I just…” Coco Pommel swallowed, and pulled his fingers back through his sea green hair to properly adjust his barret. It was a perfect match in color to the light blue skirt he was wearing that afternoon; a soft, lovely garment that dropped down only a few inches below his rear. It was an enticing little number for the most part and the entire day he had been blushing because of it; crossing his legs in class to hide the fact he was wearing panties and in general acknowledging all of the stares he was getting. The students of Canterlot High were certainly an accepting bunch, and even the boys that knew of Coco’s previous style and life had been pretty generous with their appreciative glances. He felt beautiful on a whole new level, and he had Rarity to thank for such a thing. It was one of the many, many reasons he felt so deeply within her loving debt. “I want this to go perfect. I want to...be the perfect woman for you, and...for your friends.”

 “Darling, we’re not going to worry about any of that just yet.” Rarity cooed, and as they neared the door to the cafeteria she finally paused in her steps. Turning to face the young man her hands moved out to help him fuss with his attire; smoothing out his collar and teasing along his hair. In a perfect moment of symbiotic attention Coco started to naturally do the same; each of the two reaching out to adjust the other’s clothes and enhance their already beautiful state. Two souls that were bonded through beauty and fashion, making sure they were the most breathtaking things in the school. Rarity’s voice was sweet and soft as she tugged at Coco’s short sleeves, pulling them down just a tiny hitch. “Sure, some of the girls might be curious, and I’m positive Sunset Shimmer and Twilight Sparkle will have questions, but...today isn’t about that, dear. It’s about you meeting them all and getting to know them a little. They mean so very much to me, and it’s important that you love them just as much as I do.”

 “I’m sure I will, Rarity.” Coco finally smiled, a soft blush lining his delicate cheeks. He shuffled his feet for a moment and bit his lips together, taking a deep breath in a final few seconds of preparation. “Do you...have any last minute advice?”

 “Don’t take anything Rainbow Dash says too seriously, dear.” Rarity smiled. “She’s a good friend but she can be...blunt. Brutish, if I’m being completely honest. Oh, and Fluttershy will likely be very interested in you. The two of us share a fondness for a certain…” She paused, hesitation as she struggled to find a way to put it. “...type, shall we say. And you, my dear, are very much within the wheelhouse of that type.” She reached up a hand and lightly pinched Coco’s nose, just a tiny nudge to get him to break into a smile. “Can’t have her stealing you away from me, can I?”

 “No one could.” Coco Pommel beamed in response, even though he knew his lover’s words were all in jest. With a deep breath he shuffled his feet one last time, and gazed at Rarity fondly in the eyes. “I love you, Rarity. So much...and if this makes you happy, I’m excited to do it.”

 “I love you too, dear.” Rarity beamed bright and joyful, giving her lover’s hand one last squeeze. “Now let’s go, darling! I’m sure the girls will simply be crazy about you!” Before they stepped inside the cafeteria they leaned in for a pair of kisses, though lips never touched flesh. They kissed the air above each other’s cheeks in dainty and delicate fashion; a stylish and sweet way to show their love without smearing their lipstick.

 After all, they had to look their very best!

--

 When they moved into the cafeteria properly, the noise of lunchtime filled the air around them. All of the students were already eating and enjoying their meals, and though a few curious and attracted heads were turned in the direction of Rarity the two moved through the lunch line with little trouble. Soon they were each carrying a tray with a healthy meal ready for their enjoyment and they rounded the corner to the Rainbooms table; one of the larger ones near the very back of the cafeteria. There Coco Pommel saw them all, and his heart practically leapt at the implications and the thoughts bouncing through his mind.

 Though the reality of what happened to Rarity and her friends was still mostly confusing to him, from what Rarity had said each one of those girls had undergone the same sort of change that the fashionista had. Each one of them was hiding a large, equine member within their magical panties, keeping hidden a length that was impressive, intimidating, and if Coco was being particularly honest, tasty. Furthermore from what Rarity had whispered his own body had undergone a unique change as well from the same burst of magical energy, making his rear as feminine and eager to receive attention as anything could be. The feminine and masculine magical energies that had infused bodies across the board were drawn to each other, and just as Rarity loved her Coco so very desperately she also desired him beyond all measure. If what Rarity had told him was to be believed; and he had no reason to doubt it, the other six girls would share a similar response to that wonderful feminine energy.

 It was like walking into a den of wolves; albeit friendly, sweet, charming, and adorable wolves. Though he knew none of them would hurt him it was clear before too long that they clearly knew just what he represented; for he was less than a dozen feet from the table before he could feel their eyes on them. The critical and analytical gaze of Twilight Sparkle through her glasses, the cheerful yet plotting look of Sunset Shimmer, and a blushing expression on Fluttershy’s face that spoke of an intense arousal. By the time he and Rarity made their way to the table Coco Pommel already knew; these women were...attracted to him, in ways that he could only guess at.

 “Girls, this is Coco Pommel. My lover.” Rarity cooed as she spoke the words, speaking them proudly as she gestured to the young man dressed so sweet and finely. “Coco Pommel, this is Twilight Sparkle, Sunset Shimmer, Applejack, Pinkie Pie, Fluttershy, and last but not least...Rainbow Dash.”

 “It’s so awesome to meet you!” Rainbow Dash blurted out first, sitting at the other end of the table. She was obvious and blunt in how her eyes passed over Coco Pommel; darting from his head to his heels and even leaning out of her chair so she could get a better look. “You’re so hot! You’re like, the hottest guy in school, I can’t wait until we get to pl-”

 “Rainbow Dash!” Rarity spoke up suddenly, interjecting and stepping before her beloved Coco. She set her tray down and took on a fierce look for the moment; setting the parameters early to keep her bold friend in line. “First and foremost Coco Pommel is a young lady, not a ‘guy.’ Secondly, you will only get to ‘play’ if Coco Pommel wishes it, and that is not why I brought her here to introduce you. I wanted her to meet my friends...not to let you drool over her like a piece of meat.”

 “Oh. Uhh...s...sorry, Rarity. Sorry Coco.” Rainbow Dash was quickly put into her place for the moment, sitting back in her chair and rubbing at the back of her head. She gave them both a sheepish look as she shuffled her feet. Even the other girls were looking at her with a chiding expression, most of all Applejack who quickly turned back to Coco. The cowgirl offered him a sweet and friendly look before standing up from her chair, recognizing that it was the polite thing to do.

 “Sorry about Rainbow Dash, little lady.” The charming southern accent carried with every word from the friendly young woman’s throat. “You’ll get used to her. She’s just about as happy as ice cream on a pie that Rarity found someone that means so much to her. We all are, really, and it sure is nice to meet you.” At that, Applejack extended her hand to Rarity’s lover, and Coco Pommel soon moved out to take it. Though Rainbow Dash had forced the introduction into an awkward moment Applejack was quick to do the lunch damage control, and soon Coco found his delicate hand wrapped in the grip of the tougher, larger farmgirl.

 “Thank you, Applejack. It’s nice to meet you, too. All of you.” He smiled, turning to the sea of friendly faces, and even making eye contact with Rainbow Dash. “It’s okay, Dash. It’s been...a strange time for me, too.”

 “I bet!” Twilight Sparkle spoke up, adjusting her glasses as she gave Coco Pommel a look. Her own gaze was less lusty than Rainbow Dash’s own but it was still enough to make Coco squirm; it was piercing and academic and clearly intent on discovering what secrets he held. “The transmogrification that took place on all of us is very visible and impossible to hide without the use of magic; do you have any pictures of yourself from three months ago so we could cross referen-”

 “Twilight, sweetheart, what did we say?” Sunset Shimmer’s voice slipped out, and a hand lowered under the table to grab one of the girl’s bare knees underneath the line of her skirt. At that coaxing hand Twilight relaxed; leaning back with a heavy blush on her cheeks...partly from the correction to her behavior, partly at the grip her girlfriend had on her knee.

 “That...science can wait until we know each other better.” Twilight murmured, and gazed up at Coco again. “I’m sorry, too. I didn’t mean to be a total Rainbow Dash about this.”

 “Hey!”

 “Well, dears, let’s all just sit and enjoy lunch, hmm?” Rarity spoke up, finally moving down into position on her chair. It was the only one remaining, and in the brief second between Coco setting down his tray and looking for an appropriate chair Rarity soon made the decision for him regarding where to sit. One of her hands moved out, scooping around his waist and openly pulling him right into her lap. There the young man sat; clearly shown off as a cherished possession of the slightly older woman, and he couldn’t help but blush vibrantly at the open show of affection. He didn’t dare say anything in complaint in part because as soon as he was seated a rush of arousal crept through him, from the nearby looks of the other girls to the distant glances of people across the cafeteria. Everyone looking in that moment knew that he was Rarity’s own lover and pet and girlfriend, and that knowledge suited him as well as the magical panties he was wearing.

 Rarity gave no word of explanation for pulling him in her lap, and simply continued to eat and chat with her friends while the lunch continued. As the girls ate together Coco Pommel had more of a chance to get to know them, with Applejack sitting on one side and Sunset Shimmer on the other. At the very far end Pinkie Pie and Fluttershy and Rainbow Dash spoke up from time to time but spoke a lot amongst themselves; oftentimes giving Coco Pommel a few glances as they did so. After the round of casual introductions he didn’t get a chance to talk to Pinkie Pie or Fluttershy, and yet their eyes drifted over...just as he own did. Pinkie Pie was a smiling bubblepot of kindness and cheer and was naturally drawing to his eyes, and yet there was something about Fluttershy that he found particularly compelling. She was sweet, feminine, timid...and if what Rarity had told him was accurate, completely drawn to men like him.

 The naughtiest parts of Coco Pommel, the sexy thoughts that lingered in the back of his mostly chaste mind, wondered if Fluttershy was excited to meet him. The good kind of excited. And an even naughtier part wondered what she looked like compared to his beloved Rarity. And then an even naughtier part wondered what it would be like if Fluttershy and Rarity both took out their members, lining them up right before hi-

 Too naughty, too naughty! The sweet young man’s cheeks erupted in a blush as he thought about it, and he nearly choked on his chocolate milk as he sucked it down through a straw. Rarity gave him a gentle cooing voice as she wrapped her arms around his waist, teasing him with a soft bump from below with the edge of her lap.

 “Stop squirming, dear, you’re going to make it hard for me to concentrate!” She laughed sweetly, and nipped at the back of his neck in front of all of her friends. “Not that you aren’t already, of course…”

 The praise from Rarity and all of her friends made Coco Pommel blush furiously, though he somehow managed to keep his racing heart in check as he sat there on his girlfriend’s lap. The entire time Rarity kept an arm protectively wrapped around his waist while they all enjoyed lunch together, going through the early paces of getting to know one another and welcoming Coco into their group. For a young man that had never had quite so many friends at the same time before it could be a little overwhelming, but thankfully Rarity was never far away and always there to give him a gentle squeeze when he needed it.

 Of the various other girls, aside from Pinkie Pie, Fluttershy, and Rainbow Dash giving him a few very clear and obvious looks, they all seemed sweet and friendly. Most notable was Applejack; sitting close at hand and always there to apologize for when one of her other friends said or did something that was out of line. Rainbow Dash’s first faux pas of the afternoon wasn’t her last, and every time she had used the word “he” or suggested that Coco was there for them to enjoy Applejack was ready to glare at her. She was a clear sign of support alongside Rarity; a mature voice of reason among a sea of girls that were struggling with a very unique and magical form of horniness.

 “Lunch is almost over.” Sunset Shimmer finally observed, glancing at the inside of her wrist to take a peek at her watch. “Coco Pommel, we’re getting together in the music room after school for a little Rainbooms practice before our Wednesday book club. I’d like you to join us, it’d be a good chance to unwind together and get a little more comfortable.” The way Sunset Shimmer spoke was always in a matter-of-fact fashion; she wasn’t one to ask how others thought so much as move ahead with her own plans. She was focused and determined and confident that her own ideas were the best for the group, and so far none of the other girls had really questioned her. She had kept one hand underneath the table almost the entire time they ate lunch, holding onto Twilight Sparkle’s bare knee and likely doing the mousey thing far more arousal than she allowed to cross over her features.

 “Oh! Uh, well, that sounds fun.” Coco Pommel finally answered, blushing a bit as he gazed at Sunset Shimmer. “I mean, so long as Rarity doesn’t mind.”

 “Don’t be silly, darling, I’d love to have you there.” She cooed, and tightened her arms around his waist to snuggle him a little closer. “I know our book club tonight will take me away from your arms, so I’m happy for any extra time we get to spend together! Besides, if I can’t show off my keyboard stylings for my beautiful girlfriend, what’s the point in having them, dear?” The giggle that rose from Coco’s throat was playful and light, and came complete with an eager nod as he looked back to her.

 “All right, then!” He chirped with a sweet voice ringing forward. “I’ll be there! Thank you for the invitation, Sunset Shimmer.”

 “Don’t mention it.” Came the slow response from the other girl, who idly pulled some of her blonde and red hair back to tuck behind one of her ears. “Coco Pommel, I know this might be the first time we ever properly met, but trust me when I say you’re very...very important to us.”

 Words that would’ve made Coco Pommel nervous beyond all else, if it wasn’t for the loving embrace of Rarity’s arms tight around his stomach.

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 A few hours later and Coco Pommel walked alone to the music room, where the sounds of Rainboom practice was already ongoing. He was nervous but knew it would only be for an hour or so; the girls would be heading to their Wednesday “book club” soon and wouldn’t be available to spend much time with him. He had learned previously from Rarity that the book club was little more than an excuse for the girls to let their own sexual desires unleashed; to get each other off by stroking and sucking on one another’s members until they erupted in a climax. With those impressive magical lengths they were all sporting, it was a necessary thing to stop them from suffering from too much discomfort. Even though his own beloved Rarity would be attending the group, he couldn’t possibly fault her for it. After all, she was dealing with issues he could only begin to speculate on, and all of her friends seemed wonderfully sweet in their own way.

 When he opened the door to peek in on the Rainbooms practice, the seven women greeted him with an immeasurable amount of friendly warmth. In a beautiful chorus they all called out his name at once, and darted in a beeline to surround him. As the young man’s knees trembled from surprise he was swept up in a group hug that made him drop his books, his arms going limp and his body somehow melting within a tight embrace that spanned across fourteen arms.

 Rarity had taken the lead and sandwiched him in between Applejack, while Twilight Sparkle and Sunset Shimmer flanked the front and back. Pinkie Pie, Fluttershy, and Rainbow Dash all swept in from their own angles, their cheeks pressing against Coco’s body as their arms tightened and held on with tender affection. It was one of the kindest greetings that Coco Pommel had ever enjoyed, and even though so many of these women were new friends he couldn’t help but feel a surge of love...among other things, brewing inside of him.

 “You’ll just have to get used to this, darling, we’re a very huggy bunch!” Rarity giggled, and pecked her girlfriend on the cheek for a moment. “When you’re with the Rainbooms, you’re never too far away from being scooped up and squeezed!”

 “All right girls, all right.” Applejack spoke up with a chuckle, starting to peel herself away. “Let’s give the little lady a bit of breathin’ room. She’s still getting used to all of us, after all.” Some of the girls lingered in their group hug; in particular Fluttershy and Pinkie Pie. Though they were still the two that Coco knew the least they seemed quite content to keep hugging him, up until the point that Pinkie Pie chirped up in a voice that was boundless and enthusiastic.

 “Coco Pommel, I got you something!” She beamed, and suddenly darted off like a shot. There was a brief second where Coco was left hugging Fluttershy alone, who purred and made a noise that showed her deep...deep appreciation for boys like him. It only lasted a second; however, as Pinkie Pie soon dashed right back holding a tray of cupcakes protected under a plastic bubble.

 “Treats! I MADE YOU TREATS COCO POMMEL~” She practically cheered, and pointed down the line of brightly colored snacks. “There’s an apple fritter cupcake to remind you of Applejack, there’s a spicy sweet cherrychanga cupcake to remind you of Sunset Shimmer, one with lots and lots of pink frosting to remind you of me - hey, that one’s easy!” She giggled a bit, practically shoving the tray into Coco Pommel’s hands. “They’re to keep your mouth company while we’re at the book club tonight! You can gobble up each and every one of us!”

 Implications aside, it was already enough to make Coco Pommel blush. Eight cupcakes were laid out before him, each one styled to represent one of the friends. It was a charming and kind gift, and yet his eyes were tracing a particularly unique cupcake at the very center. Mint green icing with lots of cute sprinkles, swirled at the top with just a bit of icing on it smeared from the nearby Rarity cupcake, as if they had been pressed together. With a blush on his features Coco Pommel looked up, pointing at it.

 “Is...Is that me?” He asked, blushing vibrantly at that. Pinkie Pie bounced her head up and down with a great big smile; or at least, bounced her entire body up and down so vigorously and forcefully that it looked like she was nodding.

 “Coco Pommel-cakes!” She giggled. “Or should it be Cococakes? Or Cake-o Pommels?! Either way, I made one for all of the girls!” She suddenly leaned in, cupping a hand behind her mouth and whispering in a taboo voice. “They...were...delicioussssssss~”

 The giggling that fell from the girl was rapid and filled with teasing joy, and she bounced away briefly after giving her sweet treat gift. Rarity pressed a hand against Coco Pommel’s back as she gestured to the music room around them, beaming while she spoke in an immensely loving tone.

 “Coco Pommel, dear, why not have a seat?” She asked, gently. “We’ve never let alone watch us practice before, it’s like we’re putting on a special concert just for you.” A swift lean forward to peck his cheek...and a briefly scandalous squeeze of his rump underneath that short skirt followed. Coco Pommel, still holding his tray of cupcakes, merely smiled and looked to his beloved Rarity.

 “Uh...okay! I’m really looking forward to it!” He giggled, blushing and finding the girls’ shared enthusiasm nothing short of infectious. He went over to have a seat with a spring in his step, soon sitting down and watching as the girls all moved into their positions. Sunset Shimmer’s voice picked up over the crowd, and she stepped forward to her microphone just as she grabbed ahold of her guitar.

 “All right, girls, you all have the song list. Let’s put on a great show for our cute new friend!” She paused long enough to wink at Coco, before calling out again. “One, two, one two three-”

 And from there, Coco’s own personal Rainbooms concert began.

 It was clear from the very beginning that they were a talented group, each one of them taking to their own respective instruments and playing with expert skill. He knew he shouldn’t of been surprised by such a feat; after all, they had saved the school through their music in the past and that certainly sounded like it took some talent. Being right there in the practice room; however, surrounded by the seven girls as they all bopped and played, was an entirely different experience. At first Coco Pommel’s eyes were naturally fixated on Rarity, watching his beloved girlfriend and mistress while she teased hey keyboard back and forth. She stayed focused on her work though occasionally she would steal a little glance to Coco, looking at him with a sweet smile and more than once a tiny kissy face. At one point; however, she gave him the gentle nod to look around at the other girls, silently encouraging him to enjoy the sight of all of her friends. After all, he could look at his mistress anytime he wanted! These other girls were all brand new sights for the eager young man to explore.

 With Rarity’s blessing as well as her encouragement, Coco Pommel let his gaze drift across the others with wide and content fascination. He watched Sunset Shimmer and Twilight Sparkle play side-by-side, looking at each other with nothing but love and adoration in their eyes. Rarity had confided in him that the two were one of the earliest couples to spring up through the group, and though Coco Pommel didn’t know the identity of any other pairings it was clear that Sunset and Twilight thought the world of each other. Sunset could be a little bossy, perhaps, and Twilight could be a little timid and mousy...but there was absolutely no denying that the two were crazy about each other. Stolen glances, little winks while they played, and a few bumps of each other’s hips that weren’t at all subtle in their intent.

 They were...goodness, they were going to enjoy each other at the book club that evening! Coco Pommel’s face went a vibrant color of red as he realized as much, and quickly looked elsewhere within the group. Rainbow Dash and Pinkie Pie were energetic as ever; playing the guitar and drums respectively, and they were throwing themselves into their work with something that was nothing short of...enthusiasm, to say the least. Dash had a line of sweat across her brow as she jumped about the stage and Pinkie Pie had her tongue stuck out gently past her lips while she drummed, both women clearly pushing themselves to play as hard and heavy as they could. Though Coco Pommel was far too naive and sweet to measure a guess to this fact, the two women were working out their own heated arousal, pushing past their feelings of intense lust and desire for a particularly sweet-faced femboy that had joined them that afternoon. If they played hard enough, if they tired themselves out enough, it might have been enough to keep them going until their book club. Otherwise, how else would girls like them manage to make it without excusing themselves for a trip to the restroom?

 Of all of his new friends, Applejack seemed the most complacent and steady with Coco’s presence. When he looked to her she greeted him with a small nod as she continued to play, and a wink that was more sisterly than it was suggestive. Those kind features of hers were reliable and pure and even honorable; never letting her eyes stray past Coco’s own and continuing to show herself as a beacon of restraint among her horny friends. Coco knew that Applejack was the sole girl that skipped the book club meetings; she drove the girls to Sunset’s place for the festivities but from what Rarity had said she always excused herself. She had some other means of sating her hungers, or simply an extraordinary sense of self control. Coco would’ve believed either.

 Finally the young man’s eyes drifted to the far edge, where a beautiful and sweet Fluttershy was singing along and banging against a tambourine. She was staring at Coco intensely but at the same time with a fair bit of embarrassment, as if she herself knew that gazing at him so longingly and so pointedly was hardly appropriate. Whereas Rainbow Dash didn’t even acknowledge how what she was doing was rude Fluttershy simply seemed unable to resist it; her eyes moving up and down Coco’s body and lingering on the parts that were most enticing to her. His long, smooth legs leading up to his skirt. His flat chest embraced in that silky short sleeved shirt. His pretty face, so cute and adorable and kissable...there was a lot of temptation for poor Fluttershy in the package that was Coco Pommel, and it was clear that it made her a little nervous.

 And Coco Pommel didn’t want any of his new friends to be nervous. It was during that impromptu concern that the young man took it upon himself to take a stand, to get up and do what he could to help out one of his new friends. Though he was naive he certainly wasn’t dumb; he could tell that Fluttershy had a lusty crush on him, and as a young man that had only recently discovered the pleasures of intimacy he was eager to help her on a rough path. While the other six girls all watched in surprise Coco Pommel pranced right up on the stage, joining the Rainbooms and approaching Fluttershy.

 “Hey, Fluttershy! I’d like to play, too!” He smiled, and held out a hand. “Could I...try the tambourine? Show me how to play it?”

 It was a calculated move; one that none of the girls read into except for Rarity. The fashionista at the keyboard had never been so proud of her little pet and lover, charmed beyond words at what he was doing. Putting himself out there, approaching a sweet thing that was clearly struggling, engaging her with communication and kindness and putting it in her hands. Coco Pommel would certainly earn an extra special treat the next time she had the opportunity!

 “Oh! Uh...s-sure, Coco Pommel. Here...here you go.” Fluttershy squeaked, offering the tambourine to the young man with a shy smile on her features. “You just...uhm...hit it with the ball of...the ball of your hand, and...keep the beat as best you can…”

 The only flaw in the Rainbooms’ performance that afternoon was Coco Pommel’s tambourine playing, but none of the girls really noticed. Sure, he was a little off beat as Fluttershy showed him how to play, but the smile he wore while doing it was nothing short of endearing. The seven women surrounding him all beamed in various degrees of adoration, until Coco Pommel pushed it one step further. One step that made seven pairs of magical panties feel all the tighter.

 Thwap! The sound of the tambourine’s front smacking on Coco Pommel’s lovely little rump came complete with a jingling of the discs along the rim. In the midst of Coco’s playful attempt to help Fluttershy come out of her aroused shell the sweet young femboy bumped his butt right against the instrument a few times in rapid succession, giggling as he did so and thoroughly enjoying the attention. More than a few chords in the middle of the song were skipped or staggered as the various girls all watched the sight, distracted by such a simple yet enticing action. None of them; however, were quite as affected as Fluttershy. After all, it was her tambourine! Her tambourine, smacking Coco Pommel’s rump…! That tight, perfect, flawless, barely-hidden-by-a-skirt ru-

 “Eeeeeheheheheee, it’s just...it’s just so...so cute!” Fluttershy’s voice bubbled from her throat into a joyful little noise, her cheeks flushing several colors in rapid succession, deepening more and more as she watched. She was squirming visible, stepping back and forth in place and completely enchanted by the sight of the adorable young man placed before her. “Oh...oh Coco Pommel, you’re just...you’re just like an adorable basket of baby bunnies! I just want to scoop you up and...and...well, the baby bunny thing stops at about that point, but still!”

 Coco Pommel was forced into a sheepish blush, though he still kept swaying his hips to the music. The other girls kept playing and practicing despite the distracting rump thwap and the giggling coming from Fluttershy, and as the music kept going the young man darted forward. As a further push towards helping Fluttershy become more comfortable around him he took the girl’s hand and swayed back and forth with her, smiling brightly as the two bopped in place a few inches away from each other.

 “Thanks, Fluttershy! You’re really cute, too!” He beamed, calling out over the music with a wide and joyful smile. “I see why Rarity thinks you’re so great!”

 The brief glance that Fluttershy and Rarity shared; marked with a tiny smile, should’ve told Coco that there was a history there, but he was far too engrossed in the moment. After all that worrying and fussing throughout the day the young man had found a great deal of fun with the other girls, relishing in their attention, their music, and their friendship.

 It was a great afternoon that ended all too soon. Before long the time for the girls’ book club night was upon them, and the Rainbooms were packing away their instruments for another day. Even Rarity was finishing collecting everything, but before she turned to leave with her friends she turned to face Coco Pommel again. Stepping up, her hands fit into his own and she leaned in close to nestle their cheeks together in a few precious moments of affection.

 “Coco Pommel, dear, are you sure you’re all right?” She asked, curiously and kindly. “I don’t have to go to our book club, if you’d rather I stay back with you.”

 “No, Rarity, I couldn’t ask that.” Coco Pommel beamed, and reached a hand into a pocket of his skirt. He fished around briefly inside of it before pulling out a tightly bundled piece of fabric; moving his hand out and stuffing it into Rarity’s open fist. A pair of silk panties; as non-magical as they came, and as Coco fit them against Rarity’s palm he stood on his toes to whisper into the woman’s ear. “I wore these to bed last night, Mistress.” His voice was a hushed tone, just for Rarity herself. “Think of me while you’re at the book club?”

 Rarity; for the moment at least, kept what Coco had slipped her between the two of them. She tucked the garment into her own pocket and swept Coco up in her arms, giving the young man a tight and loving embrace as she pressed a kiss against his cheek. Rarity hugs were always the best hugs to Coco Pommel, and that afternoon was no different. Embraced in her warm and loving hold Coco gave a happy shudder, squeezing the other woman back and getting lost within her scent. The entire time the other six girls stood nearby, giving various noises of happiness and adoration. A litany of “d’awwwws” followed the two as they pulled away, until Sunset Shimmer’s voice chimed up above the others.

 “All right, girls, time to go!” She called out with a flashing smile, looking to her friends. “Say goodbye to Coco Pommel, and let’s get moving! Lot of work to do tonight!”

 The series of six separate hugs that came after Sunset’s announcement varied in strength and intimacy, but by the time they were done it left Coco Pommel assured of one simple truth: he had made brand new friends that day, and his beloved Rarity was proud of him. He couldn’t ask for anything more.

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 “...oh gosh goodness.” Coco Pommel’s voice filled the quiet darkness of his bedroom, nearly six hours later. It was time to sleep but he had been having difficulty, tossing and turning while thoughts of those new friends filled his mind. Granted, the extra sugar he had gobbled up that evening thanks to Pinkie Pie’s army of friendship cupcakes didn’t help, but what was really making it difficult for him to sleep was the knowledge of what the other girls were doing. Using their members on each other’s mouths and hands, working out all of their frustrations and their aching arousal.

 Were they thinking of him while doing it? The notion had crossed his mind quite a bit. Rarity for a certainty probably was, but what about Rainbow Dash? Or Pinkie Pie? Or...Fluttershy? The thought of that yellow skinned beauty made Coco Pommel’s throat tighten, and he shuddered as he remembered how she had looked at him. It was a look that had only ever been rivalled by Rarity herself, and thoughts of Fluttershy doing with him the sorts of thing he and his mistress did...well...few things could arouse him quite so much.

 And just when little Coco Pommel was sure it was possible to make it any harder for him to sleep, a text came through on his phone. A few words from Rarity complete with a picture taken in full resolution, slowly loading across his phone and making his sleeping panties all the tighter.

 That...That was Rarity, all right. Stretched out and nearly naked, wearing a pair of nylons that went up to her thighs, a string of glorious pearls around her throat, and an ill-fitting pair of silk panties that Coco Pommel had given her. She was stretched out on the bed with her massive equine member spilling out of those stretched panties, and as Coco focused on Rarity’s picture he could see there was more to witness. It was difficult to tell at first thanks to the matching skin tone, but Rarity was...covered. Covered in cream. Covered in her friends’ release.

 “The girls all adored your panties, love!” Rarity’s text read, and Coco could hear her voice as his eyes scanned those words. “They couldn’t wait to send you this picture once I told them whose they were!

 Coco Pommel’s throat tightened, and his panties became even more constricting. There in the darkness of his room he rolled over onto his belly; his hips pushing forward as he squeezed a pillow underneath his lap. While his hips started to rock the pressure against the bulge in his panties continue to roll through him, making him whimper and whine and; most importantly, keeping his hands free to balance his phone so he could properly stare. His eyes were focused and wide, staring at the sight of a Rarity covered in the cum of her friends, straining against panties he had given her. He couldn’t remember seeing a more enticing image ever in his entire life; the woman he loved surrounded by the cream of her dearest friends.

 And perhaps, one day, he’d know what it was like. But for now Coco was more than content with the sensuality that had already overtaken him, swept up in a world that was getting increasingly larger and more erotic as the days went by.

 In a half hour Rarity would receive a respond to her text; a picture of a pair of pink panties covered in cum, right alongside a beautiful white coconut cupcake with a swirl of purple icing. The cupcake was untouched since he couldn’t bring himself to bite into even a facsimile of Rarity, and in the picture it looked like it was standing watch over that pair of pink painted panties. Underneath the image there was a sweet reply, typed by trembling hands that were marked with sticky, happy fingers.

 “Your friends are wonderful, Mistress, but you’re the one I love the most!” He texted back to her, sweet and adoring and complete with several heart emojis. An obscene amount of heart emojis, really. “See you in the morning! I’ll miss you with all my heart!”

 By the time Coco Pommel went to bed that evening it was with a cupcake and a pair of cum-covered panties lying just a few inches away from his head; a tiny tribute to the woman that had filled his life with acceptance, love, and friendship. Rarity hadn’t just made him happy, she had made him the happiest femboy in town. He slept sweet and sound, dreaming of the moment he’d see her in the next morning and feel her touch again.