“...I’m sorry, Vice Principal Luna.” Twilight Sparkle offered a tiny apology, neglecting to admit that before Luna had stumbled across her and Pinkie Pie other students actually had caught them. Two to be exact; Bonbon and Lyra, both of whom had seen Pinkie Pie fucking her while she sat there in the sink, her legs wrapped around Pinkie’s waist. Neither of the young women seemed to particularly mind, and had even giggled delightfully as they look each other’s arm, sneaking into a stall at the end of the room.

 ...Luna had been so surprised by Pinkie and Twilight when she had caught them, she didn’t even realize that the two girls were going at each other behind the closed door.

 “I don’t want an apology, Twilight, I want you to be more cautious. For your own benefit.” Luna continued simply, leaning back in her office chair and steadying her gaze upon Twilight. The dark skinned older woman had a reputation for being the responsible sort; always the one to take the time to think things out, to make sure she carried on with caution and care. Surely, she’d never be caught having sex during school hours! She was far too mature and careful for that. “You...might understand that I take no issue with the personal relationships you choose to carry-” It was a slightly awkward way of admitting she had slurped cum out of Twilight’s pussy no more than a few days ago. “-but this is still a school. A place of learning. I would think that our transfer from Crystal Prep, perhaps more than anyone, would understand that.”

 “You’re right, Vice Principal Luna. I’ll try to refrain from those activities during school hours.” Twilight lifted her head a little, and a hand drifted up to push her glasses slightly up against her face. She squared them on her features once more and tilted her head, that same deep blush resting on her features. “May I be excused now? I told my parents I was bringing a friend over for dinner, and I don’t want to keep them waiting.”

 “I suppose.” Luna finally spoke up, arching a slender brow as she regarded the girl. Finally a hand dropped to push a piece of paper over, giving her one last order for the moment. “Just sign this to say we had a talk. For the ‘reason for disciplinary warning,’ I’ll think of something later. Talking out of turn or something like that, I don’t see the need to have the truth of the matter in your record.”

 “Thank you, Vice Principal Luna.” Twilight offered the older woman one more smile, again with that tremendous dark blush over her cheeks. A blushing Twilight was nothing new, and because of that there wasn’t much suspicion within Vice Principal Luna. Usually Twilight Sparkle was the first to fawn over authority figures like her teachers and her principals, eager to please and make a good name for herself. What Luna didn’t realize there in her office that early evening; however, was that the blush over Twilight’s cheeks was from something altogether different.

 Hiding underneath Twilight’s skirt were a few things that had gone without the older woman’s notice. A leather strap, drawn tight around one of Twilight’s thin purple thighs, connected to a tiny remote receiver. That receiver had a thin wire leading up, connected to a tiny buzzing egg inserted into Twilight Sparkle’s tight, wet little slit. Though the vibrating egg was hidden underneath the veil of her soaked panties the wire and strap certainly weren’t, and already Twilight was absolutely certain at least three separate people had noticed it throughout her day. Once during class when Ms. Harshwhinny spotted it as she crossed her legs, once in the hall when she had tripped and Derpy had a chance to take a long, lingering look at her with her skirt up above her waist, and once when Vinyl Scratch was behind her on the stairs. At least the lattermost was more or less guaranteed not to tell anyone.

 Of all those people that had noticed the little egg squeezed inside of Twilight Sparkle that afternoon, Vice Principal Luna was not among them. Like the pair of Bonbon and Lyra feverishly scissoring in the girl’s room stall the day previous, it slipped past her vision while her attention was focused on discipline and keeping control in the school. It was astonishing just how much lewd excitement went on behind the scenes while Luna worked to stop Canterlot High from devolving into a full blown orgy.

 Twilight Sparkle picked up her pen and scribbled down her name, the entire time nibbling on her bottom lip as she felt that egg buzzing within her. The remote receiver strapped to her leg had a pretty impressive range, receiving commands from down the hall and past at least three closed doors. It switched in intensity from time to time as it had the entire day long; shaking within her anywhere from a tiny and almost imperceptible buzz to a shuddering that would’ve driven it from her pussy were it not for her panties keeping it in place. Every motion it took, every change in intensity, was at the whims of the other end of the remote receiver firmly in another young woman’s hand. The woman that held the remote was waiting for her to finish in the Vice Principal’s office, and what Twilight had said to the older woman was completely true. She did indeed have intention of bringing her friend over to her house that evening, to meet her parents and have a sleepover. 

 ...she just wasn’t sure if that egg would be squeezed inside of her the entire time. She had already worn it for nearly the entire day at school, from the minute it was squeezed inside of her and that strap was drawn tight around her thigh, and throughout the day she had been in a constant state of heated arousal. There had been plenty of near climaxes with more than her fair share of frustrating moments, and if Twilight was being completely honest she was eager to finish up at school, rush through dinner, and move on to the “sleepover” portion of her evening.

 She was eager to get fucked.

 When Twilight stood up from the desk and picked up her bookbag once more, she shared a small smile with Vice Principal Luna before turning on a heel and leaving the room. Just as she opened the door she nearly bumped into Principal Celestia on her way in, and the older woman gave Twilight a small squeeze on her shoulder as she sent her on her way. Celestia stood there in the front of Luna’s office for a moment; holding the door open as she watched Twilight descend down the hallway to meet her friend. Her eyes lingered; as did Luna’s, and the two sisters took the time to watch as Twilight’s hips swayed back and forth, her rump hiding underneath the frame of her pleated skirt. Once that beautiful, tight teenage rear turned the corner both Celestia and Luna looked to one another, and the older of the two sisters smirked as she approached.

 “I just finished talking with Sunset Shimmer.” Celestia spoke up with a smile, the door closing behind her as she swaggered over to Luna’s desk. As she always was when it was time to go home for the evening she looked casual and content, her motions fluid and wide and her stance inviting and free. Always the “cool” one between the two sisters, Celestia didn’t hesitate to step right up to the edge of Luna’s desk, perching there on the corner as she looked at her little sister. “She was in Equestria for almost a week, you know. Spent some time with their Twilight, and their...well, their us’s.” She gestured to herself and Luna, chuckling. “Did you know we were royalty over there?”

 “I’ve heard, yes.” Luna responded sweetly, and leaned back in her chair. She let her gaze cross over her older sister and a kind smile spread over her features, drawing a deep and relaxed breath as her office chair drew forward. The hour was late and all the students were already piling into busses ready to leave, meaning that they’d be free to go home within a half hour or so. Free to relish in the sort of carnal pleasures that they didn’t exercise there at the school; at least to the knowledge of the students. Luna took a moment to appreciate her older sister’s cool, cocky charm as she perched there on the edge of the desk, before moving out a hand to rest it gently on the other woman’s knee. “I’m happy how things are here, though, sister. Even if we’re not princesses.”

 “Me too.” Celestia didn’t hesitate, and she let a hand drop down towards Luna’s. She scooped her fingers underneath the other woman’s and cradled Luna’s palm for a moment, her thumb rubbing back and forth and a sweet, tender moment shared between them. Celestia’s smile was loving as much as it was alluring; her beautiful dark skinned sister so very near, as reserved and patient and demure as ever. Luna might not have been her only lover, but she was still Celestia’s first and only love. That much was apparent as she brought up Luna’s hand, scooping it to her lips to give it a tender, affectionate kiss. “Especially now that Sunset finished her little extra credit assignment I gave her a few weeks ago.”

 And from there, that hand started to lower. She took Luna’s along with it, and as the vice principal’s eyes nearly doubled in size she gazed down to where her hand was left to rest. Celestia’s fingers unfolded from Luna’s grip right at her lap, leaving the woman’s dark digits against a noticeable bulge at the front of her pants. Luna hadn’t even noticed it until that moment, so distracted by her sister’s charms. Now it was there, right underneath her grip, a clear outline of a thick, impressive member. It was warm through the cloth of Celestia’s pants, and as Luna’s hand moved to press against it she could feel it throb at her touch.

 “Is...Is that…” Luna already knew the answer, but she felt she had to ask it anyway. Just to make sure. “...is that…”

 “Genuine magical cock, courtesy of Equestria, Sunset Shimmer, and all her friends.” Principal Celestia confirmed the other woman’s suspicions, grinning wide at the revelation. She closed her hand atop of Luna’s once more, this time guiding her touch to help her rub up and down that length. Through the fabric of her pants she guided Luna’s hand, all the way up to the thick tip pressing through the fabric to the heavy weight of her sack, warm and hungry at the base of her seat. Celestia just watched the increasingly-stunned expression on Luna’s face, delighting enormously in her younger sister’s reaction. “You know what this means, don’t you?”

 Luna just swallowed, her throat tightening as she continued to rub. She knew exactly what that meant: her sister’s desire to breed her wasn’t quite so much a “dirty talk” fantasy anymore. Only her sister, only Principal Celestia, could’ve taken such an impossible boast and made it a reality. Luna’s lips started to twitch as they turned into a smile, and she refused to hold it back as she let it spread over her features. Soon she was gazing up at Celestia while both hands worked at her older sister’s lap, unzipping her pants so she could get her first look at it, her first taste of it, and perhaps even, her first fuck from it.

 It was remarkable just how quickly Luna’s reservations and her caution went right out the window, once she realized she might end that day bred by her older sister.

 Twilight was trembling with nearly every last step as she made her way around the corner, all thanks to that vibrating egg nestled within her slit. It had been turned up to full speed for the past few moments, and it was buzzing within her so wildly that it was a miracle that other students couldn’t hear it while she passed them. She merely gave a few of her fellow students a sweet but shy smile as she clutched her bookbag a little firmer around her shoulder, her polished school shoes clicking away on the ground as she rushed ahead. When she finally made the corner she found herself in a hallway that was mostly empty of other students; all of the others on their way to get on the bus or to simply walk home. The one remaining student was leaning against a line of lockers, and stuffed inside of one of the pockets of her thick leather jacket, her fingers were working at the remote in Twilight’s pussy.

 “So how did it go?” Sunset Shimmer smirked, a few locks of blonde and red hair dangling half before her eyes. She was carrying herself with a confident grace; the same sort of aura of unfailing charm and ego that had typically only carried on her shoulders before her first incident at the Fall Formal. From time to time with Twilight she enjoyed falling back into that “mean girl” role, playing herself up as cooler than she actually thought she was and taking delight in teasing her shy young friend. As she spoke to Twilight her thumb turned the dial on the remote, pulling back on the egg’s momentum as she spoke up with a large grin. “Did Vice Principal Luna make you sneak under her desk?”

 “S-Sunset!” Twilight stammered and blushed at that, but advanced on her friend regardless. She stepped forward and stood near enough for Sunset to wrap an arm around her waist, giving her a small tug to press her close. She leaned against Sunset Shimmer, hands moving up to hold her friend’s jacket collar as if they were on the cover of an old romance novel. After a small glance from side to side to make sure nobody was looking Twilight finally leaned in, offering Sunset a tiny whisper before pressing their lips together. “...you’re so bad sometimes.”

 “Only when I think of you.” Sunset Shimmer promised, and let her smile press against Twilight’s mouth. Both girls let their eyes drift closed as they kissed, and Twilight’s heart skipped a few beats as their affection took over. One of her knees bent and her leg lifted slightly off the ground; femininely squeezing herself against the other girl as she was held so near and dear. Their lips parted and their tongues slowly danced, all while Sunset kept one arm around Twilight’s waist while her other hand was stuffed in her pocket, continuing to play with the dial of the vibrator.

 Of all the other girls, Twilight Sparkle had always felt particularly close to Sunset Shimmer. Sunset was a girl much like herself; an academic at heart that had in the past put aside notions of kindness and friendship in pursuit of knowledge and brilliance. Sunset was something of her guide on the path of friendship, and the bond between them had grown particularly close since things became intimate between Twilight and her friends. While she was gone visiting Equestria, Twilight Sparkle had missed her far more than she would’ve suspected...and she had spent more than just a few evenings laying awake at night, feeling oddly jealous that Sunset was with the Twilight of that pony-filled place.

 It made her belly swirl with butterflies, that much was certain.

 When their lips pulled away Sunset once more dialed back the egg vibrator, letting it rest still within Twilight’s pussy as she gave her friend a confident look. Their foreheads bumped together and Sunset offered her friend a sweet whisper, voice slipping out to the other girl with unveiled excitement hiding in her tone. She was as eager to be with Twilight that weekend as the other girl was to have her, and such was apparent with how close she kept her grip around the slender young woman’s waist.

 “...this weekend’s going to be so much fun.” Sunset Shimmer whispered, leaning in just close enough to tease their noses past each other. It would’ve been downright sweet, had her hand not also left her pocket to pull at one of Twilight’s wrists, guiding her hand down to feel the throbbing bulge against the front of Sunset’s jeans. “...I want you...so much. I need to be inside of you.”

 “Y...You will.” Twilight whispered, blushing brightly as she let her fingers fondle back across Sunset’s bulge. In blatant disregard for Vice Principal Luna’s orders she was already engaging in overt displays of lewd affection, caressing that tent back and forth. Even if there was nobody else in the halls, it was still a bold motion to do it so openly. “Tonight. After dinner. All night long, Sunset.”

 Sunset Shimmer just nodded, and took a deep breath as she forced herself to break away from the wall and leave Twilight’s grip. Her hand moved from the girl’s waist to lock within her palm, their fingers closing together and entwining as they held hands and walked. The most observant sort would’ve noticed Sunset Shimmer’s bulging tent at her lap, or the gentle trembling waddle Twilight had with an egg stuffed inside of her, but neither woman particularly cared. All they were doing just then was simply holding hands...the real fun wouldn’t come until a little later that evening.

 After what was already promising to be one of the longest dinners of their lives.

 It was no more than an hour later that Twilight Sparkle and Sunset Shimmer were seated right beside each other, circling the dinner table along with Twilight’s mother and father. The young woman resembled her parents closely; both wore the same bookish glasses and had the same generally sweet but nerdy demeanors, academic professionals that were usually more accustomed to dealing with numbers and science than they were with people. They were pleasant enough as they greeted their daughter’s friend and invited her into their home, though it was easy for Sunset to see that their beautiful daughter had taken after them in far more ways than one.

 “So, Twilight tells us you’re new to Canterlot High, too?” Her mother asked Sunset as she slid her knife and fork against her plate, cutting into another piece of dinner. “It’s so sweet of you to take our Twilight under your wing, show her the ropes, as it were.”

 “Well, I’ve been there for a little over a year.” Sunset Shimmer responded sweetly, her leather jacket by now discarded and sitting there in her sleeveless red top that hooped around her neck before swimming down her back. She was holding tight to her spoon as she worked in a tiny mouthful of mashed potatoes, but her other hand had snuck under the table and into the pocket of her jeans, where she toyed with a familiar dial within her grasp. “Everyone’s been super nice to me, and I figured it’d only be right if I did the same for her. I always try to greet the new students with open arms.”

 “That’s a kind policy.” Twilight’s father spoke up, beaming as he looked from one young woman to the other. “I guess it means all the new students at Canterlot High are off to a good start from the beginning?”

 “Uh...mostly.” Sunset chuckled a bit, rolling her shoulders as she pondered back to the new students before Twilight. “Once, we had some new girls show up. They called themselves the Dazzlings, and they...uh…” She tented her lips for a moment, trying to think of how to put it. “...well, they didn’t really work out. But I like to think that wasn’t because I didn’t try.”

 “I’m sure you did, dear.” Twilight’s mother smiled, and held up a bowl from the center of the table. “More vegetables?”

 “Sure!” Came the quick response, and Sunset Shimmer leaned back in her chair and smiled. Twilight Sparkle had been awfully quiet throughout the entire dinner; a combination of her social anxiety mixing with the fact that Sunset Shimmer wasn’t prepared to lay off of her even right there in front of her parents. The little egg within her pussy still twitched and vibrated from time to time, all when Sunset’s thumb ran back and forth across the dial. It was getting to a point where Twilight’s panties had been readily soaked on and off throughout the entire day, and frankly she was amazed nobody had picked up the scent of arousal from her. Even now she sat there, her hands clutching her silverware tightly, cheeks blushing brightly as it was turned up to full speed.

 “What the heck is that buzzing?” Twilight’s father mused aloud; responding to the light noise that was picked up at the very edges of his senses. He glanced from one girl to the next, finally letting his eyes settle on his wife. “Dear? Do you hear it to?”

 “Mmhmm.” The older woman responded, and took a moment to fix her glasses upon her face. She paused and strained herself to listen, eyes narrowing as she struggled to track the source. “It almost sounds like it’s coming from belo-”

 “The light!” Twilight Sparkle suddenly spoke up, her eyes snapping open wide as her voice carried through the room. Realizing that her parents were a step closer to figuring out the truth she barked forward suddenly and unexpectedly; so loudly that it sent all three other people at the table into a surprised state. Only once they had settled did Twilight point up towards the ceiling, to where a neon light was sitting above the dinner table. “T...The filaments in those lights. They start buzzing a little bit if they start going bad.”

 “Hmm, it has been a while since we had them replaced.” Twilight’s father mused, rubbing his chin thoughtfully. Even her mother, whom until a second ago was sure the sound was coming from below the table, looked up at the ceiling and nodded. After all, her daughter’s ears were far keener than her own, and she had no reason to doubt the young woman’s honestly. “Honey, maybe after our visit to the orchestra tonight we can swing by a hardware store and pick up a new one.”

 “Of course, dear.” Twilight’s mother smiled, and she leaned in close to give her husband a tender peck on the cheek. She laughed faintly, her eyes turning back towards Sunset Shimmer as she addressed her daughter’s friend. “You’ll have to excuse our enthusiasm, dear. We don’t often get to meet our little Twilight’s friends, we want everything to be perfect.”

 “Moooooom~” Twilight whined, though Sunset Shimmer beamed in response.

 “Oh, it’s totally okay, ma’am.” She gave her most trustworthy, charming smile. “It’s funny, I heard that same noise all through school today…”

 Twilight’s parents didn’t even bother to ask why their daughter was blushing so much, naturally assuming it was because she was embarrassed like any teenager would be, her parents meeting her dear friend.

 Dinner went with varying degrees of ease; with Twilight’s parents and Sunset Shimmer enjoying every last second and Twilight herself fidgeting and rubbing her legs together throughout the entire evening. That darned Sunset Shimmer was relentless with that dial, always twisting and teasing it, always forcing the egg vibrator to speed up and slow down when she least expected it! It had gotten to a point where even the slightest things increased Twilight’s arousal even more, from the grip of the leather strap around her thigh, the way her pleated skirt settled around her knees, or even the occasional flirty smile headed her direction from Sunset Shimmer. And when her parents finally stood up to take dishes to the kitchen and to get dessert, things only became all the more intense.

 “Hey, Sunset, what are y---” Twilight’s eyes went large behind her glasses as Sunset grabbed her wrist, pulling it down swiftly and moving it underneath the table. Once more she found her fingers lingering over the bulge in Sunset’s jeans, though this time she could hear the sound of a zipper slowly opening from underneath the table. With panic in her eyes Twilight hissed through her teeth, whispering to the other woman with a worried expression on her face. “Sunset, no! They’ll be right back! They’re right around the corner!”

 “Shhh!” Sunset was grinning wide, and it was only a few seconds later that the weight of her enormous cock flopped into Twilight’s hand. Instinctively the girl drew her purple fingers around that thick rod, and her cheeks darkened considerably as she felt its weight throb within her grip. She wasn’t thrilled with Sunset taking out her cock a mere dozen feet away from her parents, but the excitement rushing across her was undeniable. Sunset just continued to whisper, her voice hurried and eager as she started to rock her hips into that grip. “Just jerk me off real quick, I’m almost there!”

 “But, but--”

 “If you don’t, I’ll turn the toy up to max and leave it there.” Sunset whispered back with her own little tease, grinning wider and wider with the thought. “Think your parents will notice when you can’t even stand up after dinner?”

 The “bad girl” look crossed over Sunset’s pretty features right then and there, and Twilight pouted in response. Under the panicked knowledge that her parents could be right around the corner she did just as Sunset asked, her hand moving back and forth as that heavy length twitched in her soft and comfortable grasp. Sunset just sighed contently, one hand underneath the table to help Twilight out, the other moving out to grab a cup of juice on the table.

 “That...That’s my cup.” Twilight whispered, watching as Sunset Shimmer pulled the blue-tinted mug away and drew a long drink out of it. “You’re drinking out of my glass.”

 “So what?” Sunset Shimmer whispered with a smile, licking her lips from the flavor. “Not like we’re not going to be swapping more than spit in an hour.” She shot Twilight another “bad girl” wink, and drew another long draught from the glass. With that flavor settling against her tongue she continued to drink up Twilight’s juice, making the girl blush and murmur in response, all while her hand continued to pump forward.

 She...couldn’t really argue with Sunset Shimmer’s point, and frankly it seemed silly to make a case out of it considering the circumstances. Just around the nearby corner she could hear her mom and dad casually talking about their day, the clinking of silverware and plates signalling that they were nearly done getting dessert preparations ready. Twilight’s attention turned towards the edge of the wall where the corner turned towards the kitchen, and no sooner did she do so did her mother pop around the side, hanging against the wall and offering both girls a wide smile.

 “Sunset Shimmer, do you want strawberries on your cheesecake?” She asked, blissfully unaware at what was going on underneath the table. Twilight had managed to pull her arm into such a position that it merely looked like she was resting her hand against her lap, instead of the reality. The reality of a thick, throbbing cock tightly gripped within her palm. “And whipped cream?”

 “Yes, ma’am, please!” Sunset Shimmer smiled and nodded, both of her own hands folded politely as she sat there at the table. She looked over towards the blushing Twilight, and spoke up sweetly. “What about you, Twilight?”

 “Oh, I already know she does.” The older woman giggled, rolling her eyes as she gazed at the two girls. “Our Twilight just loves all of that sweet stuff. Especially the whipped cream!” She darted her way back around the edge and into the kitchen again, chuckling.

 Sunset Shimmer, with a truly amazingly cocky smile spread over her features, looked over to Twilight Sparkle. She popped her lips together before drumming her fingers on the table, all the while rocking into that hand still steadily pumping her length.

 “So.” She whispered, a little giggle rising in her throat. “...Twilight Sparkle just loves whipped crea-”

 “Oh, shut up and cum.” Twilight Sparkle hissed back, a little fire in her eyes as she pumped her fist harder and harder. Sunset Shimmer couldn’t help but laugh at it all, a wide smile spreading overtaking her and a true look of mirth glazing her lovely face. From the other girl’s mother; so blissfully unaware, to Twilight’s stubborn resistance while at the same time eagerly jerking her off, to the complete and total pleasure that ran through her at every squeeze. Her cock was nearly there, and it was as Sunset Shimmer caught the taste of juice on her lips once more that she realized one last step.

 “Oop. Almost forgot.” Just in time she took ahold of Twilight’s cup once more, and this time brought it underneath the table. Just in time she lowered that cup to underneath the tip of her cock, her shaft spasming as her tip burst forth with a few thick loads of dense, heavy cream. She could almost instantly feel the weight of the cup increase as her payload of cum was fired squarely into it, all thanks to the soft, gripping fingers of Twilight Sparkle. Twilight herself simply watched with an open, stunned mouth and large, shocked eyes, as if she couldn’t believe what her friend had just made her do. Even with that knowledge she kept pumping Sunset Shimmer’s length, up until the point that the joined footsteps of her parents were finally approaching.

 Swiftly, both girls fell into activity. Twilight pulled her hand back up and quickly wiped it off in a napkin; smearing away the spit and cum and shoving that used piece of cloth down the front of her shirt to make sure it was completely hidden. Sunset Shimmer had the bigger task of tucking her cock back into her jeans, stuffing it in swiftly and zipping back up, struggling to make sure she didn’t have that “just got a handjob” look to her. Her last action before Twilight’s parents came around the corner again was sliding the opaque cup; now half-filled with her heavy cum, right back over to Twilight’s side of the table.

 “Here’s your drink back.” Sunset Shimmer teased, just as the parents rounded the corner again. And Twilight Sparkle, without hesitation but with an almost unbearable level of blush to her cheeks, wrapped her fingers around her cup and took the first of what would be many, many drinks. It was thick and dense and hard to purely gulp it all down in a few short seconds, and that meant she’d have to treat that cup of cum like a fine wine; sipping it throughout dessert.

 She had never had wine, of course, but a cup of cum? She shamefully knew just how to properly enjoy an after-dinner treat like that.

 And from there, the dinner continued. Twilight Sparkle’s parents remained kind yet oblivious, all while their daughter swallowed mouthfuls of Sunset’s cum in between bites of cheesecake with strawberries and extra whipped topping. It was hard to tell which flavor she liked more, and as the evening continued she had taken to doing her best to join the flavors; holding a bite of cake in her mouth just before drawing in a little sip. It was a difficult balancing act; savoring every last drop that Sunset had squirted into the cup while at the same time keeping it out of the visual range of her parents, so they didn’t look down into it and notice that it wasn’t mere juice she was having with dinner.

 All the while Sunset Shimmer just smiled at her friend, puckishly giggling from time to time, and letting her fingers continue to tease over that remote control.

 The only awkward moment of the evening came near the very end, as Twilight’s parents finished up dessert and waited for the two girls to do so. Twilight had finally downed the last few drops of cum and had stuffed a napkin down into the cup, hoping that it would help to cover up the sight of the white marking inside of it. The dinner continued until Twilight’s parents turned to address the pair, speaking up thoughtfully and gently.

 “So...we’ll let you girls handle the dishes when we go to the orchestra tonight.” Twilight’s mom spoke up. She paused just long enough to exchange glances with her husband, and the two smiled a knowing smile before returning their gaze to the girls. “But before we go get ready, we wanted to talk to you about something.”

 “...oh?” Sunset Shimmer blinked, tilting her head. She was already handling the inquiry easier than Twilight, whose cheeks had gone immediately flushed a deep shade of purple. She had tensed up noticeable before her parents, wearing the sort of look that clearly screamed “guilty, guilty, guilty of doing SO many dirty things.”

 It was a look that only intensified as Twilight’s father spoke up.

 “Look, girls, we just want you to know...that we know what’s going on.” He offered to them gently, and his free hand moved up to adjust his glasses. “We’re not naive. Think a girl as smart as Twilight could come from two people that can’t tell what’s going on in front of there eyes?”

 “Oh! Uh...oh? W...What do you mean?” Even Sunset at that point had wide eyes, color draining from her cheeks. Did they catch the under the table handjob? Had they seen the countless filthy texts sent to and from Twilight Sparkle from all of her friends?! Had they actively caught her doing something worse?! Already Sunset Shimmer was ready to call up Rarity and scream at her for her all-too-public display at the Fall Formal, but when Twilight’s parents spoke up once more it was with a calming voice that brought both Twilight and Sunset Shimmer back to reality.

 “Sunset Shimmer, if you’re dating our daughter, that’s fine.” Twilight’s mother wore an almost saintly look of understanding and kindness; as beautiful as Twilight herself would one day be. She even stretched a hand out, laying it against Sunset’s wrist in a comforting, mother-in-law-esque fashion. “She talks about you all the time. When we were on vacation, all we heard was ‘Sunset this’ and ‘Sunset that.’ And seeing you here together like this? Well…”

 “We’re happy for you girls.” Twilight’s dad beamed, making sure to give his daughter a pointed look. “And we’re happy Twilight found a girlfriend that understands her so well.”

 The response from both girls was...shocked, to say the least. Twilight Sparkle sat there in appreciative surprise; the knowledge that her parents approved of her dating another woman not only making her love them all the more, but also giving her a great deal of relief in the knowledge that they didn’t know the true depths of things. Sunset Shimmer, on the other had, was forced to move a hand up and wipe idly at the corner of her eye. Only swiftly, and she’d denied she had done so throughout the entire evening. She drew in a deep breath and moved her hand down, taking the same hand of Twilight’s that had just jerked her off. Their fingers interlocked and she held Twilight’s hand close, speaking up boldly and bravely before the other woman’s parents.

 “I’m so glad you feel that way.” She announced, her voice showing true emotion despite her tough girl facade. And for just a moment she glanced over to Twilight, speaking up with a voice that was genuine and true...if just a little bit teasing. “Twilight...she’s really special to me. Best friend I’ve ever had.”

 ...it would’ve been one of the most romantic moments of Twilight Sparkle’s life, were the egg vibrator not turned up to full, buzzing speed.

 Truth be told, it was still pretty close.

 “So…’Sunset this’ and ‘Sunset that,’ huh?” Sunset Shimmer beamed just a few minutes later, sitting at the edge of Twilight Sparkle’s bed. Her jeans were open once more and her cock was free yet again; still hard even though she had just came inside of Twilight’s cup during dinner. Few things could guarantee her getting quite so excited quite so quickly as hearing that Twilight had missed her so much during her vacation, and now she delighted in teasing the other woman over it. Sunset Shimmer’s cheeks were tinted with a heavy blush as she spoke, and one hand moved down to tease along the purple and pink locks hanging from Twilight’s head. It was an affectionate one to be sure, a gentleness in her touch that almost betrayed how much she had teased her throughout the entire day. “Sounds like someone has a bit of a crush.”

 She didn’t specify who.

 “D...Do you want me to keep going or not?” Twilight Sparkle spoke up again, her eyes narrowing at Sunset from her vantage point. She was there on her hands and knees, one hand wrapped around the base of Sunset’s cock, the other hanging on the edge of the bed. For the past few minutes she had not just been sucking Sunset but utterly worshipping her; moving her mouth up and down with long, savory strikes of her tongue that filled her senses with Sunset’s flavor. Every motion she was taking was designed to draw Sunset into the very depths of perverse pleasure, from the sucking at her tip to the teasing of her sack, and the gentle pumping she offered to her wonderful, thick shaft. Sure, Twilight might threaten that she’d stop if Sunset didn’t stop teasing her, but...they both knew it was an empty threat and nothing more. “Did you think about what I asked you? The text?”

 “The text.” Sunset Shimmer practically purred, and a hand dropped down to lower into her pocket. She let her fingers graze once more over the dial to the vibrator, turning it up to full speed before wrapping her touch around her cell phone underneath it. By the time she pulled her phone out once more the little egg tucked in Twilight’s pussy was making the girl breathe heavy and hard, her ass swinging from side to side and her panties once more becoming soaked from excitement. “Sure, we can talk about the text, if you don’t want to talk about how your parents are cool with it if we run off and elope.”

 A teasing chuckle escaped her throat, and Twilight just engulfed Sunset’s cock with her mouth so she didn’t have to respond. While the nerdy young woman kept slurping and enjoying her friend’s thick length, glasses fogged from heat and her cheeks puffed out from girth, Sunset pulled up her texts once more and flipped through them casually. To be fair; the one that Twilight was referring to was certainly something worth discussing, she just had to find it through the other texts she had received the past week.

 “I filled Twilight up SUPER HARD today. I’m awesome. My cock’s awesome. I’M GONNA WIN FOR SURE.” Rainbow Dash’s text was predictable, and Sunset rolled her eyes.

 “OMG SUNSET I JUST ATE A CUPCAKE WHILE VINYL SCRATCH ATE MY ASS. IT WAS LIKE THE TOTAL BEST YOU DON’T EVEN KNOW.” Pinkie Pie, similarly, was easy to pick out from the crowd.

 “Uhm...uh...well…” Fluttershy had a way of working in all her shyness into her texts, as well as her incredibly perverse nature. “Sunset, do...do you think there’s a spell that could get Ms. Cheerlie to pee on m-”

 Click. Delete. Eyeroll.

 Sunset Shimmer finally found Twilight’s name in her text log, grinning as she read it. It was a long, multi-paragraph text that was true to Twilight’s nature, filled with perfect grammar and spelling, reading much more like a novel than a mere text. It told her the story of what she had done with Principal Celestia and Vice Principal Luna, and it told her of the interesting “dynamic” between the sisters. The bondage. The domination. The thrill of being tied up, used, enjoyed.

 And at the very end of that long, long story, a separate text was sent a mere two minutes after Twilight had finished it. It was a pause that Sunset Shimmer could imagine Twilight fidgeting through in the late hours of the night when she had sent the text in the first place. She could imagine Twilight wondering, now that the story was told, should she send that second text? Should she say what was really on her mind? Thankfully she did, and now Sunset read aloud Twilight’s second text, that one line that came after her countless paragraphs about her adventure with their principals.

 “...I want to try this with you.” The words sounded sweet from Sunset Shimmer’s lips, and she quirked a brow as her gaze lowered to Twilight’s own. Her cock throbbed, twitching against Twilight’s cheek, and the young woman simply nodded her agreement. She had agreed the moment she had read the text, just as she had prepared for it as soon as she knew that it was something Twilight wanted to do. Sunset spoke once more, this time putting her cell phone down to move again towards her pocket.

 “I want to try it with you, too.” Her words came gently, just as her fingers slinked down into the pocket of her jeans, reaching once more for a new treat. This time not for the dial of the remote, but for a strip of thick leather with a heavy buckle set within the front.

 A collar for Twilight; a collar for the woman that would be her pet for the evening, and perhaps even beyond.

 As Sunset Shimmer held the collar up and let it dangle from her hand, Twilight’s eyes went wide behind her glasses, and her smile was enormous. She was practically shining in happiness in that moment, and with her cheek pressed affectionately against Sunset’s shaft, she very nearly spoke up. Her lips parted and she moved to speak, though when she did so another voice filled the room from below.

 “Okay, girls, we’re ready to leave for the orchestra!” Her mom’s voice called from downstairs. “Be good! There’s more cheesecake in the fridge!”

 “O...Okay Mom, thanks!” Twilight’s eyes twitched as she snapped her head over her shoulder, calling back towards the direction of her closed door. “Have fun at the orchestra I love you bye!”

 She couldn’t of sounded any more eager to have them gone, and it was likely her parents picked up on that fact. Though while the older couple suspected their daughter would be doing “uncouth” things while they were gone, they had no idea just what lengths she’d truly go to. They imagined, as they piled into the car and began to drive, that Twilight and her new friend would be holding hands. Maybe cuddling while they watched a movie. Maybe, just maybe, even kissing with shy, teenage tongues.

 In reality, Twilight Sparkle was already sucking a cock, and she was ready to fuck it. In reality, Twilight Sparkle was already naked on the floor wearing nothing more than panties and a leather strap connected to a vibrator.

 And soon, with her eyes shining in pure, unadulterated happiness, she’d be wearing a collar, too.