STOP! HAMMOCK TIME?

"My little pony made of baloney, taking a whiz behind a tree," Flash Sentry sang quietly under his breath as he searched for a relatively private place to relieve himself amid the bushes and trees. "They need more toilets and less thirsty roommates, right here at Camp Everfree!"

Flash's class from Canterlot High had been at Camp Everfree for a day and a half when a third of the porta-potties mysteriously disappeared. The lines for the remaining toilets were ridiculously long, and Flash, along with several other campers, had spread out into the woods around the camp to find private places to take care of nature's call.

Finding what seemed to be a good spot, Flash took a quick look around, then unzipped his pants and whipped it out; he let out a relieved sigh as he watered a large, leafy bush.

He was almost done when he heard a startled yelp, followed by a mirthful laugh. He knew that laugh; in the past, it would have been tinged with cruel malice. As soon as he finished peeing, he crouched low and parted some branches in the bush to take a look.

His eyes widened.

"Sunset!" Twilight Sparkle shrieked. "Quick shaking it, I'm gonna fall out!"

"Oh, relax, Twilight!" Sunset Shimmer said. "I've got you."

The two girls sat in a swaying hammock, their legs dangling over the side. Twilight looked mildly terrified as she kicked her bare feet in the air.

Flash felt a twinge downstairs that had nothing to do with his bladder.

*Oh my god Twilight's LEGS,* he thought.

This wasn't his Twilight. He knew that—not that THAT Twilight was "his" by any means, of course. This Twilight was a different Twilight. She only knew him as the babbling loser that kept trying to talk to her awkwardly. She had no interest in him whatsoever.

That didn't change the fact that she was incredibly hot—possibly even hotter than his Twilight.

And right now, she and Sunset Shimmer—and oh god, Sunset's legs, so long and smooth and sexy and he'd never gotten the chance to just touch them—were sitting barefoot in a swaying hammock...

Flash's lower brain told his upper brain to shut up, and he obeyed, reaching down and grabbing his stiffening dick.

* * * * *

"This...this isn't so bad!" Twilight said as she finally settled down, her pulse no longer racing. She wiggled her toes as she leaned back against Sunset's shoulder, taking a deep breath. "Yeah! This is kinda fun!" she decided, smiling broadly.

Sunset giggled. "See? Told you so."

"I'm not so sure it's supposed to be hanging this low, though," Twilight said. "I mean, you can only put so much tension on these lines before—"

"Twilight?" Sunset said. "Stop nerding. The hammock is a no-nerding zone."

Twilight rolled her eyes. "I'm not nerding," she said petulantly. "I just don't want our fun to be ruined by physics!"

Sunset snorted. "Well, falling out of a hammock can be fun too, so we—" She trailed off as she noticed a nearby bush shaking. She frowned, eyes tightening as she stared at the bush.

"Sunset? Wha—"

"Shh," Sunset said. Straining to listen, she heard a faint, rhythmic grunting coming from the shaking bush. Her eyes narrowed. "I know that grunt," she said softly. She scanned for gaps in the bush and caught a glimpse of blue hair. She groaned, pinching the bridge of her nose. "Oh, for crying out loud..."

"What is it?" Twilight asked.

Sunset smirked. "You know, Twilight," she said loudly, "you have really sexy legs."

Twilight's eyes widened, her irises shrinking to pinpricks. "Wh-what?!"

"And you look amazing in shorts," Sunset added.

Twilight wriggled away from her, her glasses slipping down her nose as her face turned crimson. "S-Sunset? What—"

Sunset raised her own legs into the air and wiggled her toes as she stroked her thigh. "You're still not as sexy as me, though," she said. "I mean, okay, we're pretty evenly matched in some ways, but—" She cupped her own chest in her hands. "I've got you beat where it really counts."

Twilight's jaw dropped. "Sunset, what's gotten into you?"

Sunset favored her with a lazy grin. "Oh, I'm just thinking out loud," she said. "About how there are two very sexy girls with very sexy legs and big, round titties sitting in this one hammock...together...where anything could happen..."

She jerked a thumb at the quivering bush.

"...like, say, a certain creepy ex hiding over there jerking off to us."

Twilight's eyes grew even wider.

Sunset turned to the bush, which had suddenly gone deathly still. "Well, Flash?" she called. "What's it gonna be? Run away with your pants around your ankles? Finish up, then come out and apologize for being a pervert? Or hide back there like a wuss and pretend I imagined the whole thing?" She smirked. "You know which two won't end well for you."

There was a long pause.

"I'm...uhh...a little too tense to finish," Flash said with a nervous waver in his voice.

Sunset rolled her eyes. "Fine. Come out with your pants down and your hands up," she said. "Don't make me come in there after you."

"With his pants down?!" Twilight squeaked, clutching Sunset's arm with a trembling hand.

"With my pants down?!" Flash echoed with confusion.

"Well we gave you a show," Sunset said. "I think we deserve one too. Don't you, Twilight?"

"I don't wanna see that!" Twilight hissed, face pale.

"Twilight wants to see it too!" Sunset called, laughing.

"SUNSET!"

"If you don't come out, I'm gonna start making a scene," Sunset informed Flash.

"Okay! Okay!" The bush jostled violently; Flash staggered out from behind it, his pants and underwear down around his ankles and his half-flagging dick waggling back and forth.

Sunset laughed. "Wow. No wonder you do that thing with your guitar when you hit a power chord."

Flash winced and rolled his eyes. "Ha ha," he said dryly.

"Were...were you really, umm..." Twilight began, staring at Flash's limp member. "Were you really...doing what Sunset said you were doing?"

Flash's face burned crimson with shame. He scratched the back of his head as he ducked his gaze. "Yeah," he admittedly softly. "I...look, I...I'm sorry—"

"Sorry you got caught," Sunset scoffed.

"Why?" Twilight whispered. "Why would you—"

"Because..." Flash tried to look her in the eye, but couldn't. "Because..." He turned so he wouldn't have to look at the girls. "Because you two are everything I ever wanted in a hot girlfriend," he said. "And if Sunset had been the way she is now back then, I never would've..." He shook his head. "And you! You're...you look like her, but you're not her...and in some ways, you're...you're more than her. Better. Sexier. I don't know. But you also don't know me, and...and I just keep making bad impression after bad impression and I know, I know you're not interested and you're not her, but..." He sighed.

"Bullshit," Sunset said. "I mean, sure, you probably mean all that, but that doesn't excuse you hiding in the bushes watching us and jerking off like a creep." She glared at Flash. "Wanna try again? Give us a real answer?"

Flash ducked his head and held his arms at his sides defensively. "Because looking at you got me hard, alright? I was just back there taking a piss and I saw you two there with your bare feet and sexy legs and I got hard and I needed to toss one off. Okay?"

"That's not okay at all!" Twilight cried, face flaming.

"She's right, you know," Sunset said. "You should've taken a picture of us, then gone and done that back in your cabin."

"SUNSET!" Twilight cried.

"Don't have my phone with me," Flash said sullenly.

"How would that have been any more okay than what we caught him doing?" Twilight demanded hotly.

Sunset rolled her eyes. "Please. Like the boys at school don't jerk off to pictures of us girls all the time. That used to be my number one source of blackmail material."

Twilight turned green. "Seriously?" she yelped. "But...if you know that, then why—"

"Why don't I do anything about it?" Sunset asked. "Because most of the guys are CHS are pretty decent and don't deserve to have their lives and reputations ruined over being horndogs with poor judgment." She jerked her head at Flash. "Like this dork, for instance. He's a pretty good guy most of the time. That's why I'm not kicking his ass up and down the camp for this stunt." She frowned at Flash. "Still, crouching in the bushes eight feet away from us and using us as live fap fodder is pretty uncool."

Flash hung his head in shame. "You're right," he said. "I'm sorry. Really I am." He looked up at Twilight as he bent down to pull up his pants. "I mean it. I'm sorry. I...I don't blame you if you hate me forever. If you didn't already."

"I don't hate you," Twilight said. "I mean, I don't even know you. I mean...you kinda creep me out, and it's worse now, but..."

Flash nodded. "I'll just go," he said.

As he turned to leave, Sunset held up a hand. "Wait," she said. Flash paused. "I'm curious about something," Sunset continued. "You see us in pretty short skirts all the time, what was so special about today that made you want to jerk off to us? Or do you just always get turned on when you see our legs?"

Flash blushed. "Well...it's just that I don't normally get to see that much leg," he said. "I mean, I'm seeing like, all the leg right now. And, umm..." He ducked his head. "Your feet. They're...they're sexy."

Twilight blinked. "You mean it's because we're barefoot? That's what—"

"Yeah," Flash said, chuckling. "Kinda silly, right?"

Sunset shrugged. "Nah, that's pretty normal." She looked down at her own legs, then over at Twilight's. "Yeah, I can see how a guy'd pop a boner from this view."

"Eep," Twilight squeaked, ducking her head and blushing.

Flash sighed. "Well...I'll go," he said. "You two have fun, I'll...I'll see you later. Or not."

"Who said you could just walk away?" Sunset asked. "I never said you could go. You're still in a lot of trouble."

Flash paused again, his eyes wide and his face pale. "Oh god," he moaned. "You're...you're gonna turn me over to Vice-Principal Luna, aren't you?"

Sunset hummed thoughtfully. "I dunno," she said. "Twilight? Do you want him to face severe punishment for his perverted behavior?"

Twilight frowned. "I...I dunno," she said. "Kinda? Maybe? But..." She shook her head. "I mean, it's not like he hurt us or anything. Just...got caught being a creep..." She shrugged as best she could without upsetting the hammock.

"Hmm," Sunset said. A slow, wicked smile spread across her face. "I have an idea," she purred.

Flash gulped.

Sunset snapped her fingers at Flash. "You. Over here. Now."

Flash nearly toppled over in his haste to comply, jogging over to stand in front of the two girls.

"Your punishment," Sunset said slowly, "is to stand there and finish doing what you were doing in the bushes. Right in front of us. With us watching you."

Twilight made a strangled sound. "WHAT?!" she cried. "I DON'T WANNA SEE THAT!"

"I don't either," Sunset said, "but sometimes you have to rub the dog's nose in it." She smirked. "You know what I mean, right?"

Twilight blinked. "Oh, I see," she said. She gave Sunset a surprised stare. "Wow, you really are evil."

"Eh, when I need to be." Sunset waved a hand at Flash. "Come on. Pants off, dick out, get to it."

Flash paled, sweat beading on his brow. "Uhh...you serious?"

Sunset narrowed her eyes and spread her arms out across the 'back' of the hammock. "I'm serious," she said.

Flash gulped. "Umm...I, uhh...I don't think I can...y'know..." His voice wavered. "Gethardrightnow," he mumbled.

Sunset raised an eyebrow. "Really," she drawled. She slipped her arm around Twilight and drew her closer, positioning her hand suggestively close to Twilight's chest, then hooked her right ankle around Twilight's left and sensually stroked Twilight's foot with hers.

Twilight yelped. "S-Sunset?!"

Flash's eyes widened.

"Well?" Sunset asked, smirking at Flash.

Flash nodded. "Y-yeah...that did it," he said.

"Good," Sunset purred. "Now, whip it out and get going."

Flash swallowed nervously and looked at Twilight, whose face was crimson. She looked down at Flash's groin, then gulped. "Um...yeah," she said. "Do whatever she tells you to do."

"O-okay," Flash said, fumbling with his pants and dropping them, then his underwear. His dick leapt out at them, rock hard and ready. He took hold of it and began stroking, watching Sunset play footsie with Twilight.

Twilight stared at Flash's dick and his furiously pumping hand, her mouth a small, curious 'o'. She tilted her head slightly. "Huh," she said. "You know, I've never...actually seen this before."

"Eh, I've seen it lots of times," Sunset said as she slid her calf along Twilight's. "It's not that special, honestly." She tilted her head and hummed thoughtfully. "It'd be a lot more interesting if..." She shook her head. "Nah."

"If what?" Twilight asked curiously.

"Well, this all started because of those cute little feet of yours," Sunset said as she disengaged her ankle from Twilight's. "Maybe it'd be more fun for all of us if, y'know..." She mimed rubbing something between her own feet.

Twilight blinked...then gasped, pulling a face. "Eww!" she cried. "Sunset! You want me to...to..." She looked at Flash, then at Sunset. "Really?"

Sunset shrugged. "I've never watched a girl give a guy a footjob before," she said. "I bet Flash would love to have your feet on his dick. You'd get to have a new experience. We all get something out of it."

"I'm not sure I want that kind of experience!" Twilight cried.

Flash had stopped stroking and was watching their back and forth exchange. "Sunset," he said, "as amazing as that sounds, I couldn't ask Twilight to—"

Both girls gave him a flat, disbelieving stare. He snapped his mouth shut.

"I...I don't even know how to do that," Twilight said. "I don't know how to do anything sexual."

"Well I've never done it either!" Sunset exclaimed. Blushing, she said, "Look, I...I just wanna watch, okay?"

Twilight blinked. "Really?"

Sunset looked away slightly, glancing back at Twilight out of the corner of her eye. "I..." She sighed. "I almost had a...a moment, once. With the other Twilight. Then Maud showed up out of nowhere, and..." She flushed scarlet to the tips of her ears. "I don't know if anything would've happened, but—"

"Seriously? You and Twilight?" Flash asked, eyes wide.

"You and the other Twilight?" Twilight echoed, mouth slack.

Sunset laughed softly, a silly smile on her face. "It's silly, right?" She sighed again. "Then I met you, and..." She looked at Flash. "I understand how Flash feels around you. How conflicted he is. How confused. Because the truth is...I feel the same way." She snorted. "I'm just not a creepy dork about it."

"Sunset..." Twilight said softly, her eyes wide.

"She's...she's the untouchable, perfect princess," Sunset went on. "You...you're the very touchable, awkward, sexy nerd that's right in front of us." She ducked her gaze again. "I think that's why I wanna watch you do..." She gestured vaguely. "Something kinky."

"Oh," Twilight said quietly. Swallowing, she looked from Sunset to Flash. "W-well," she stammered, "I..." A silly smile crossed her face as her blush deepened and spread to her ears. "I guess...being the sexy nerd girl sounds...nice." Taking a deep breath, she beckoned to Flash. "I...I guess I'll try it," she said.

"R-really?" Flash asked.

"Y-yeah," Twilight said, ducking her head.

Flash walked up to her, his unimpressive manhood on proud display. Face flaming, Twilight started awkwardly rubbing the tips of her toes against the top of his dick. "Oh, this is so weird," she said. Nervously, she tried sandwiching his cock between the soles of both feet. "Is...is this okay?" she asked.

"Oh god yes," Flash groaned. "Just...rub, I guess. Squeeze a little." He paused, then added, "Knead with your toes."

Twilight followed his instructions, haltingly finding a rhythm of rubbing, stroking, and kneading as she shifted around to find a better position to work from. Flash grunted as Twilight's feet caressed his dick. Sunset watched, soft whimpers slipping from her lips as she squirmed slightly in place. Her right hand found its way up the back of Twilight's T-shirt; she deftly unhooked Twilight's bra, then slipped her arm around Twilight, gently cupping and kneading her breast.

Twilight gasped sharply, her feet splaying out as her entire body seized up. "S-Sunset?!"

"Keep going," Sunset said as she fondled Twilight.

Blushing, Twilight found her footing on Flash's cock. Flash, for his part, was more visibly excited by the display in front of him; he started thrusting his hips against Twilight's feet, pressing the hot hardness of his member into the tender flesh of her soles. Twilight responded to this by squeezing more firmly and curling her toes against him, rubbing her feet in different directions along his shaft.

"Ahh...!" Flash grunted.

"Do you...do you like that?" Twilight asked, her breath hitching.

"Yes," Flash said. "God yes."

Sunset started fondling her own breast through her shirt and bra as she played with Twilight and intently watched Twilight's feet manipulate Flash's dick. This was finally more than Flash could take; with a loud grunt, he jerked twice, spurting thick jets of cum that squished between Twilight's toes, clung to the soles of her feet, left stringy globs stretched up her ankles, and splattered to the grass beneath them.

Twilight grimaced. "Eww," she whined, withdrawing her feet and wiggling her toes. "Gross."

"Kinda hot actually," Flash said, staring at Twilight's feet. His dick twitched slightly, and he moved closer to the hammock, between the swaying legs of the girls. He laid one hand on Twilight's left thigh and the other on Sunset's right thigh and began caressing them, rubbing along the inside of each girl's leg as close to the crotch as he dared. Twilight closed her eyes and trembled at his touch.

Sunset arched an eyebrow. "And who said you could do that?" she asked.

Flash looked up at her. "Remind me again how long I put up with your shit?"

Sunset rolled her eyes. "Fair enough."

Twilight blinked. "Where'd that come from?"

Sunset sighed. "Issues we haven't completely resolved from when we were together," she said. "Let's leave it there."

"We can resolve those issues right now," Flash said as he slipped a finger under the loose hem of Sunset's shorts.

Sunset slapped playfully at his hand. "Perv," she said. "Aren't you into purple chicks now?"

"Hey, don't drag me into this!" Twilight protested.

"Too late," Flash said, removing his hand from Sunset's thigh and sliding it underneath Twilight's shirt. Twilight stiffened as Flash's fingers trailed up her stomach, then paused at the base of her loose bra. Questing fingertips slipped just underneath the bra, stopping before touching the luscious breast beyond. Flash turned his gaze up to Twilight, a question in his eyes.

With a deep, shaky breath, Twilight nodded. Flash smiled and pushed aside the bra, grasping and kneading Twilight's breast. She gasped sharply, lips parted and eyes closed; her feet twitched, toes flexing and spreading reflexively as Sunset and Flash fondled her breasts.

"Do you like this?" Sunset asked as she pinched and gently twisted Twilight's nipple.

"I-I think so," Twilight said tentatively. "I—" She broke off in a moan as Flash's left hand slid up her loose shorts, fingertips questing near her panty line. "Oh! W-wait," she said.

Flash withdrew his hand and moved it further down her thigh. "Sorry," he said.

"I-it's okay," Twilight said. She giggled nervously. "Wow, this is the last thing I thought I'd be doing today."

"You and me both," Sunset said.

Flash slid his left hand up Twilight's front, pulling his right hand out from under her shirt as he switched to fondling her with his left. His right hand moved to the hem of Sunset's T-shirt, slipping underneath it and up her smooth stomach, toward her chest.

"H-hey now," Sunset stammered.

"What, it's okay for him to paw me but not you?" Twilight asked, raising an eyebrow. With a smirk, she slid her hand up the back of Sunset's shirt and unhooked her bra. Then, with an impish gleam in her eyes, she grabbed the front of Sunset's shirt and yanked it up.

"Uwah!" Sunset cried out, nearly tipping the hammock over. "You little—!" She retaliated by pulling Twilight's shirt up. Flash could only stare in awe as the girls' chests were teasingly revealed to him, the wondrous prize he sought tantalizingly hidden only just by loosened bras.

The girls looked at each other and the rumpled state of their clothing, sighed, and stripped off their own shirts and bras, letting them fall to the grass below the hammock. Their breasts bounced and swayed with the motion of the hammock, stiff nipples standing proudly in the bright sun.

Flash stared at the two perfect pairs of breasts bobbing right in front of him. He took Twilight's right breast in his left hand and Sunset's left breast in his right hand, kneading and squeezing and playing with their nipples. The girls reclined in the hammock, letting him enjoy himself; Sunset slipped her leg between his thighs and ran it up and down his leg, while Twilight kept an arm firmly around Sunset's back, holding on for moral support. Sunset gently turned Twilight's head towards her and leaned close, lips parted. Twilight's eyes widened...then closed as their lips met in a slow, tentative kiss.

"Damn that's hot," Flash grunted, staring hungrily at the girls. He started humping Sunset's leg, his stiff cock jabbing hard into the flesh of her calf. By the time the girls came up for air, Flash had already come all over Sunset's leg; it ran down her calf to her ankle, slowly dribbling off her heel onto the grass.

"Glad you enjoyed that," Sunset said dryly. Flash ignored her in favor of leaning in to kiss and suck Twilight's breast. Twilight's neck arched back, her eyes closed and a slow, shaky breath escaping her parted lips. His right hand trailed down from Sunset's breast to her stomach, then down to the waistband of her shorts. Not looking away from Twilight, he unbuttoned Sunset's shorts and slipped his hand inside.

Sunset's breath caught in her throat. "Flash? What are you—" She broke off in a startled, strangled gasp as Flash slipped his hand inside her panties, his fingers tickling through her pubes as he probed lower, seeking nirvana. Sunset seized up as Flash made contact with her flushed, damp sex. "Oh god," she moaned.

Twilight realized what was happening and frowned. "Maybe this is going too far," she said uncertainly. "I mean, I didn't even expect it to go as far as it did, but—" Flash cut her off with an abrupt kiss, his tongue sliding inside her mouth. "Mmph!" Twilight grunted into the kiss, eyes wide—then, slowly, her eyes slid shut as she accepted and returned the kiss. As he kissed Twilight, Flash spread Sunset's labia and probed blindly at her sex, his fingertips teasing her folds and clit. Sunset whimpered, gasped, and hissed at Flash's clumsy prodding. Finally, he managed to find her love tunnel, slipping his middle finger into her hot, wet warmth. Sunset let out a low, ragged whine, arching her back and thrusting her chest forward. Twilight caught hold of her left breast and kneaded it desperately.

Flash broke his kiss with Twilight; a long string of saliva dangled between them as they parted. Twilight opened her eyes slowly, staring at Flash with dawning hunger. Flash's hand fell from Twilight's breast and trailed down her stomach toward her shorts. He kept his eyes steadily locked on hers as he found his way into her shorts and panties; Twilight gasped as Flash rubbed her pussy, teasing her open.

Sunset bucked against Flash's hand, shaking the hammock. As Flash slipped his first finger into Twilight, he added a second finger to his insistent probing of Sunset's sex. Twilight closed her eyes and arched her back, whimpering softly as Flash found the sensitive spots within her virgin sex. "Oh go~d," Twilight moaned.

"W-wait, stop," Sunset said, her body shuddering. "Stop, Flash. Just for...just for a minute." Flash reluctantly halted, not removing his hands from the girls' shorts, and looked at Sunset with longing, hurt, and fear. Sunset smiled reassuringly. "If...if we're gonna keep going like this," she said, "me and Twilight need to...need to take off our shorts and panties. Before we make too much of a mess," she clarified. Grimacing, she added, "I mean, everyone's already gonna be able to smell what we're doing all over us. If our shorts are totally soaked through..."

"Oh god," Twilight squeaked, eyes terrified. "You mean the whole camp's gonna know—?"

"Not if we're careful," Sunset said. "And lucky," she muttered under the breath. She slapped Flash upside the head. "Get out of my pussy so I can get up."

Numbly, Flash reluctantly withdrew his hands from the girls' shorts and stepped away from the hammock. Twilight could see how hard his cock was, and new heat crept into her face...and elsewhere, now that her own desire had been awakened. Her glasses slipped down her sweat-slick nose as Sunset wrapped an arm around her back and pushed her forward, forcing her to stagger off of the hammock. Twilight nearly slipped and fell on the grass, but recovered.

As Sunset touched the ground, she hastily removed her shorts and panties, kicking them away to join the girls' shirts and bras. Twilight stared at Sunset's flushed, wet sex, then numbly shed her own garments.

Flash let out a moan of anticipation as he drank in the vision of two completely naked, amazingly sexy girls, both reeking of arousal. Without a word, Flash swept Twilight up into his arms and gently deposited her on her back in the grass.

"What—?" Twilight squeaked out as Flash crouched over her.

Sunset's eyes widened as she realized what Flash meant to do. "Flash," she warned, "don't. I know what you want to do. Don't." She glanced at Twilight, then added, "Unless she says it's okay."

"Unless I say what's..." Twilight trailed off as she took in her compromised position and the extreme proximity of Flash's stiff manhood. Her irises shrank to pinpricks.

"Fingering is fine," Sunset said softly. "We're both totally into that. Don't—"

Flash blinked. "I...I wasn't going to!" he insisted. "I mean, I just..." He scrambled back a bit from Twilight. "I wouldn't..."

"It's...it's okay," Twilight whispered softly. She looked up at both of them, swallowing nervously. Her entire body was flushed vividly. "I...actually almost kinda want to," she said. "I mean, I..." Her voice caught in her throat. "I do want to know...what it feels like." She looked at Sunset. "Don't you?"

Sunset hesitated. "A little," she admitted.

"How about...a little more of what we were doing before?" Twilight asked. "And...and if I want more, then..."

Flash nodded and sat, cross-legged, beside Twilight, stroking her sex with his hand. Sunset lay beside her, and Flash rubbed and fondled her crotch with his other hand. The girls held hands, fingers tightly interlaced, as Flash fingered them, sinking two fingers almost completely inside each girl with each sharp thrust as he lightly brushed his thumbs across their clits. The girls moaned and writhed under his touch, their breasts heaving and jiggling as sweat poured from their brows and breathy gasps and ragged moans dripped from their lips.

"Ahhh...!" Twilight yowled, bucking her hips violently upward as a rivulet of love juices washed over Flash's fingers and onto the grass. Her hips jerked twice; she panted heavily as she lay on the grass, her eyes rolled back in her head.

"You...okay, Twilight?" Sunset gasped out as she bucked against Flash's fingers.

"Uh-huh," Twilight said breathily. She looked up at Flash, licked her lips, and nodded. "Now," she said.

"Now?" Flash echoed.

"Now," Twilight repeated insistently.

Flash's eyes widened. "Oh...! NOW!" Pulling his fingers out of Sunset's pussy with a wet slurp, he moved to cover Twilight, positioning himself and rubbing his cock against her wet, eager slit. "Are you sure—"

"DO ME!" Twilight insisted feverishly, tearing handfuls of grass from the ground.

Bracing Twilight's hip with one hand, Flash used the other to line himself up with her sex, then slowly, carefully penetrated her. Twilight gasped sharply, clenching everything she could clench as half of Flash's cock entered her hot, tight virgin pussy. Flash waited for a moment; Twilight nodded up at him, and he haltingly, tentatively fucked her.

Sunset squirmed on the grass, shifting around until she was mostly perpendicular to Twilight; she contorted her body until she was able to push one leg under Twilight's bucking back, raising the other leg into the air to fully expose her own pouting sex. She took hold of Twilight's left hand and laid it against her slit. "Finish what he started," she insisted even as Flash found a steady rhythm, his balls slapping against Twilight's body as he hilted.

Twilight nodded and probed Sunset's sex with trembling fingers, breath hitching and body shaking as Flash pounded into her again and again. Two fingers went up Sunset's love canal, which squeezed so tightly Twilight almost cried out in pain.

"Oh god, yes," Sunset moaned, closing her eyes and fondling her own breast as Twilight fingered her. Twilight panted as Flash rammed his cock home harder and faster. Flash grunted as Twilight's hips bucked against him, grinding into him.

Sunset let out a primal scream as her orgasm ripped through her body, drowning Twilight's hand in a musky deluge. She lost her balance and fell over sideways on the grass, landing splayed on her back, her breasts heaving as she panted.

"Oh god," Flash grunted. "I'm...gonna..."

Twilight's eyes snapped open wide. "Pull it out!" she squeaked. "Don't come inside me!"

Flash fought against the insistent pull of Twilight's tight, hot pussy, straining to hold back his own release until he was free. As he rocked back on his heels, his cock throbbing and twitching, he took stock of the sight before him: Twilight lay panting in front of him, eyes feverish with lust but also wide with panic. Sunset lay with one leg still pinned under Twilight, her pussy dribbling onto the grass as she took in great lungfuls of air that shook and jiggled her breasts.

Flash's first spurt landed on Twilight's stomach. As the second wracked through his member, he turned and leaned forward; the next volley splattered across Sunset's heaving breasts. One last, halfhearted blast of cum landed mostly in Sunset's left hand. His load spent, Flash fell back on his butt, pinning Twilight's feet under him and dribbling the last of his seed onto her legs.

They lay like that for a long moment, just catching their breath and cooling down. Finally, Twilight gingerly sat up, adjusting her glasses shakily. "W-wow," she breathed huskily. "That...that was..."

"Pretty damn hot," Sunset finished for her. She looked at the cum in her hand and wrinkled her nose. "Really, Flash? Really?"

"Sorry," Flash said sheepishly. "I was aiming for your face."

"Thanks for that," Sunset said sourly.

"You know," Twilight said, "whenever my brother used to watch that movie where that one girl kept talking about band camp, I always thought that was so stupid and...and unrealistic." She looked at Flash and Sunset, then laughed. "I guess stuff like that really does happen at camp!"

Flash laughed. "Let's just hope some guy in a hockey mask doesn't come out of the woods with a machete," he said. The three teens looked at each other, then laughed hysterically.

Once they settled down, Twilight looked from Flash to Sunset curiously. "So...aren't you gonna have sex with Sunset now?" Twilight asked. "I mean, it's her turn, right?"

Flash sighed and shook his head. "I'm spent," he said. "I don't even think I can get it up again." He looked over at Sunset. "Raincheck? Maybe...some Friday night or something, at your place?"

Sunset considered that. "Well..." She shrugged. "Maybe. I mean..." She blushed. "Maybe." She looked from Flash to Twilight. "What about you two? Are you gonna start, y'know, being a couple?"

Flash and Twilight looked at each other. "I don't think so," Flash said. "I mean, what we just did was amazing, and you're so incredibly hot, but..." He sighed. "You're not her, and if..."

Twilight nodded. "Yeah," she said. "I'm not her, and I can't be her for you. The only thing we have in common is, well..." She gestured expansively. "What just happened here. I don't think having a relationship based on that is a good idea. My brother tried that once. It...it didn't end well."

Flash winced. "Ouch." He paused. "But...we can at least be friends though, right?"

Twilight smiled. "I'd like that," she said.

"With benefits?" Flash added hopefully.

Twilight rolled her eyes. "Pervert." She shook her head. "If I get..." She blushed. "Horny...I know who to call."

Sunset threw her arms around Twilight. "I'll always come running," she said, throwing Flash a wink.

Flash snorted. "Well, ladies, I'm glad we were able to come to an understanding about, umm...earlier," he said. "And...I'm really sorry for being a creep. Really."

Sunset shrugged. "We all make mistakes," she said. "If your biggest mistake is getting caught jerking off in the bushes, that's pretty forgettable. Right, Twilight?"

Twilight nodded. "Yeah, compared to both of us turning into demons, a little public masturbation is—" She trailed off, noticing Flash wasn't really listening. "Flash?"

Sunset frowned. Flash was staring past the two girls, and his face had gone pale. "Flash? What—"

"Crap," Flash muttered.

The two girls followed his gaze. Their eyes widened in horror.

Several yards away, Rarity was glaring at them, her hair completely lank and lifeless. Every inch of her body below the neck was hopelessly cocooned in a blue hammock that she had somehow manage to get completely twisted around herself.

A wide patch of the bottom of the hammock was visibly damp.

"Shit," Sunset muttered, facepalming...with the hand that was still full of cum.

* * * * *

Celestia and Luna sat together in a hammock, reclining and swaying gently in the breeze. Both were barefoot; Celestia's legs were stretched toward the sky, gleaming in the late afternoon sun.

"I just don't get it, Luna," Celestia said with a sigh. "We should be hearing dozens of cameraphones going off. Don't these stupid boys know prime stuff when they see it?"

Luna gave her a flat stare. "Get over yourself, elder sister," she muttered.