>"Nonners, put your hands on the sides of the chair."
"Do I gotta?"
>"Of course you gotta, silly."
"But it's not gonna do anything."
>"Quit being a party pooper and put your silly hands on the side of the chair you silly filly."
"I am not silly and I am very much not a filly."
>Pinkie and the other girls giggled as you leaned back into the chair that you were provided
>You were all in Rainbow's apartment
>Out of all of you, the blue girl's place was closest to where each of you lived, and because of her status as a Wonderbolt it was a good deal bigger than anything any of you were living in
>Except Applejack of course, but she didn't really count
>No matter what she said, that house was Granny Smith's until the old bird finally keeled over
>It was a Friday night
>Your professors hadn't given anyone homework except for Twilight--who had asked for some, the nerd
>None of you had any pressing matters to see to for the next few days
>So Ponk, in all of her wisdom, had demanded that you all have a sleepover just like the ones that you had when you were all at Canterlot High together
>The girls had eagerly agreed
>Ponk had just kind of showed up at your dorm and dragged you here, barely giving you enough time to get dressed
>Not that you were too mad about it though
>You had no desire to deal with your passive aggressive ass roommate for two whole days
>Like seriously, fuck that guy
>You'd rather spend two days doing whatever bullshit Pinkie wanted you all to do
>And knowing her, which you did, it was going to be a whole lot more of what you were about to do

>The girls, just like you, were wearing sleepwear
>Pajama bottoms and some loose, comfortable shirt
>Rarity's outfit was fancier obviously-- that girl loved to bejewel everything-- and Applejack had her hat, but you were pretty similar
>Ponk was wearing disgustingly fuzzy socks
>You were wearing pretty much the same socks, though yours was a different shade of pink
>What a fucking man you were huh?
>"Come on, Nonners. I wanna see those hands outta your lap and grabbing the chair," Pinkie said
>You rolled your eyes, though you still did as she asked
>Pinkie fist bumped, turning to the fashionista
>"Alrighty. You got the stuff, Rarity?" she asked, nudging her friend
>Rarity placed a hand on Pinkie's arm, guiding it toward her side
>"Of course, darling," she said, giving it a gentle pat. "Give me but a moment and I'll collect them."
>She made her way over toward the other end of the room, but none of the other girls spared her a glance
>They were all staring at you
>Twilight and Fluttershy were at least trying to be subtle about it, fiddling with pockets or sneaking peeks
>Applejack, Rainbow, and Sunset were openly taking your clothes off with their eyes
>Ponk just looked terribly excited, bouncing in place
>"Ohhhhhhh, this is gonna be so much fun!" she chirped, her hair bouncing along with her
>"Yeah. Just like ol' times I reckon," Applejack said
>Sunset grinned
>"So, who's going first?" she asked. "I think it should be me."
"You always think it should be you," you said, getting yourself comfortable
>You knew for a fact that you'd be in this chair for a good while
>At least Pinkie was nice enough to get you a pillow to sit on

>"It should be Dashie first," Pinkie said. "It's her house after all."
>"Yeah! You're damn right I should go first," Rainbow said, puffing her chest out. "Gotta have the best go first, right?"
>Despite her bravo, you could very clearly see a blush coming to the girl's face
>She was also doing that cute jitterbug leg thing she did whenever she got really nervous
>The sight of it always made you smile
>Rarity tapped Rainbow on her shoulder, making her jump
>"If you're going first, I believe I'll give you the honor of selecting the first color of the night, Rainbow," she said
>She then offered the rainbow haired girl what she had gone through all of the effort of getting
>Lipstick; a bunch of them too
>The stuff didn't have the same use as it did back home
>Lipstick here was more of a sex thing
>Girls used it to "mark" guys
>From what Rarity had told you, it was actually pretty hard to get a hold of, and not at all cheap
>Rainbow looked over each stick carefully
>A grin suddenly came to her face as he snatched one of them out of Rarity's hand
>"I call blue!"
>The other girls groaned
>"Ya'll always call blue," Applejack grumbled
>Rainbow paid her no mind, popping off the cap and twisting it so that the bright blue lipstick was pushed up from it's casing
>With practiced ease she applied it to her lips, pressing them together, with a "mwah"
>You remember when the girls first did something like this
>Rarity was the only one that didn't get lipstick all over her face
>Fluttershy had to spend a half hour in the shower trying to get it all off if you remember correctly...
>Placing her hands on her hips, Rainbow turned toward you

>"You ready, big man?" she asked
"I was born ready, egghead," you replied
>Dash puffed up at the E word
>Sticking her tongue out at you, she began underdressing as Rarity handed out all the other lipstick
>You watched as her top was pulled off and tossed across the room
>Her pants were next, being kicked away
>The girl didn't have a bra on; none of them ever did
>This just let her in a pair of rainbow--because of course it had to be rainbow-- panties and knee-high socks
>You took a moment to appreciate the athlete's body
>She was the shortest of all the girls
>Her entire body was lithe
>She was muscular, but not overly so
>Most of that muscle was in her lower body
>Her legs were thick and her butt was nice and perky
>You knew from experience that it had more than enough give in it though
>Her chest was--to Rainbow's shame-- nonexistent
>You could see that her nipples were already hard
>Dash rocked back and forth on her heels, just staring at you
>She looked like she wanted to say something, chewing on her lower lip
>You waited patiently for her
>Rainbow usually took her time, more so than some of the other girls
>She always preferred to take things at her own pace, so you let her
>Rainbow tapped the heel of her foot against her floor
>She hopped from one leg to the next
>And then she was a blur, darting toward you with the speed that was no doubt going to see her to the pros
>You let go of the sides of your chair as she leapt into your lap with a small hop
>The chair groaned under the added weight
>Rainbow's legs hooked around it, keeping the two of you from falling over

>Her arms wrapped around your shoulders, and she pressed herself against you
>"Sup, S-Slut," she murmured in your ear
>You placed your head on her shoulder because you knew she liked it
"Nothing. Sup with you, dork," you said
>Rainbow shifted in your lap
>"You keep it up with that dork shit I'll make sure you'll be walking f-funny for the next week."
>She kissed your cheek, leaving a blue lipstick mark
>You almost laughed
"Ten second flat, right?"
>Rainbow blushed all the harder, giving you a small shove
>You had fooled around with each of these girls since you guys had been in high school
>You were pretty sure you weren't Sunset's first, maybe not Pinkie's either, and Applejack could have been up in the air for that
>Even Fluttershy and Twi could have been up in the air if they told you a believable enough story
>But you knew for a FACT that you had taken this egotistical little dork's v-card
>You remember that night bright and clear too
>It had been after Soarin' had chewed her out in the middle of gym class for something soccer related
>She had been down, but not down enough for a sleepover
>Some spiked punch had been involved, and had ended with three of the girls explaining to Dash that she wasn't bleeding to death through her cooch
>A small chuckle escaped you at the memory 
"Alright, get your big butt off me. It's someone else's turn."
>Rainbow didn't respond
>She just stared at you expectantly
>When you didn't do anything she frowned, offering you her cheek
>Rolling your eyes, you kissed her
"There, you nerd."
>A grin exploded across Dash's face as she hopped out of your lap

>"Ya done cuddlin' Dash?" Applejack asked
>"Left his lap all warm for you, AJ," Rainbow shot back, hip checking the farmer as she passed
>Applejack nodded
>"I'ah guess I'm up then," she said
>Taking her hat off, she tossed it toward you
>You tilted your head down, allowing it to fall onto your head
>Grinning to herself, Applejack began to disrobe out of her flannel everything
>You watched as shirt, then pants were dropped to her feet
>The farmer had apparently decided to go full commando this evening, allowing you to see every inch of her sun-kissed skin
>While Rainbow was muscular, she had nothing on Applejack
>The apple farmer was a shit brickhouse
>She had arms that could pick your big ass up
>Abs that you could grate cheese with
>A pair of legs as thick as tree trunks
>You had watched her crush a watermelon between them once
>It was fucking rad
>Her breasts were as tanned and freckled as the rest of her
>They were just big enough to be a handful
>You let out a whistle
"You shave for me, cowgirl?"
>"Course I did," Applejack said, putting her hands on her hips. "Otherwise you'd be belly achin' the whole time."
>She strutted toward you, slowly, letting you get a good eyeful before sitting in your lap
>"Ohhh, ya excited there, partner?" she asked, grunting her butt into your lap as she took her hat off your head and placed it back on her own
"As excited as hound dog at huntin' season," you replied
>Applejack opened her mouth
>She then closed it, eyes furrowing

>"..."
"..."
>"..."
"..."
>"Do ya always need to use that darn accent every time?" she asked, irritated
>You smiled as she wrapped her arms around your neck
"Of course I do--oof!"
>Your face was forced between Applejack's bosom as she let out a sigh
>"Yer lucky I like ya, Anon."
>She wrapped her legs around your waist
>You felt her muscles tense, giving you a little squeeze
>With some strategic wiggling, you were able to escape the cleavage
"Hey, thanks again for helping me with that math stuff last week."
>Applejack snorted
>"We're mighty welcome, but next time try not ta thank me when my kinfolk are in the house. Applebloom darn near walked in on is."
>You felt a calloused hand run it's fingers through your hair
>The touch was affectionate, though a bit rough
"I'm not apologizing for that."
>"Well, ya should, ya jezebel."
"I don't gotta say sorry if you came like a geyser."
>Applejack's legs squeeze a bit harder
>You knew if she wanted she could probably snap you like a pencil
>Instead, she nuzzled the side of your head
>"Ya know, I've been practicin'," she said
>You could hear the top of a lipstick cap being popped off as she shifted her weight
"Trying to win this time?" you asked
>Applejack, now sporting orange lipstick, gave your jaw a kiss
>"O'course. I'ah know you'd do it if I just asked but it's funnier winnin'."
>With one final squeeze, the farmer released you, mussing up your hair before she got up

>You watched as she made her way toward Rainbow's bed
>She put a sway in her step as she did so, obviously knowing that you'd be ogling her
>And she wonders why you always try to fool around when you were at her house...
>"Yoo-hoo, darling? I feel as though you're not giving me your full attention."
>You turned your head to see Rarity standing in front of you
>The girl was coyly smiling, fingering the hem of her shirt
>"And where I was willing to put on a show for a ruffian such as yourself. What a shame..."
>She lifted her shirt up just a bit, allowing you to see her tone, smooth stomach
>She then blew you a kiss
>She had taken the purple lipstick this time
>You felt your stomach tighten at the sight
>"Hey. You get over here or I'm coming over there."
>Rarity giggled
>"Oh? Well, a lady does as her gentlemen wishes, though we both know that you're no gentlemen, Anonymous~"
>She took her time taking off her shirt
>This allowed you to see every inch of flawless skin
>College had only made Rarity more beautiful
>She was a fucking looker in high school, but now Maxim producers would have fallen over themselves to get her on a cover
>Every inch of her was like something from a sculpture, with not a thing out of place
>You knew for a fact that she could have gotten any guy on campus if she wanted
>Some literally threw themselves at her
>But, for whatever reason, she seemed just fine with your dumb ass
>You didn't know whether to be flattered or to call her out on her shit taste
>Rarity seemed to relish in your stare, giving you a wink as she lifted her shift over her head
>"There we go. Oh dear, are you drooling, Anon? How ungentlemanly."
>She made her way toward you like a runway model
>Her shirt was hooked around your shoulders as she sat down into your lap
>"What would your parents say if they saw you staring at me like I was some expensive purse?"

"Humna humna humna..." you replied
>Rarity was always the one to tease, so you quickly wrapped your arms around her middle, keeping her right where you wanted
>She let out a purr, pressing herself against you
>"Needy are we? I thought our little session the other day would have kept you pacified for a few days at least~"
>You hooked your fingers through the waistband on her pajama bottoms
"I'm not made out of fucking stone, woman."
>"You know, a male shouldn't have such a sexual appetite."
>She leaned forward
>A perfect, pert nipple hung just in front of your face
>You breathed in
>She used that vanilla soap that you liked
"What, you too good to take your pants off like everyone else?" you asked, your voice breathless
>Rarity rubbed her nose against yours
>"We wouldn't want the fun to be spoiled early now, would we?"
"...That was only that one time. Years ago too. We were like fifteen."
>"Oh I remember. It's still touching that I was able to get you that excited, dear. Though, if I'm being honest, I would have liked to have seen your release go somewhere else OTHER than your pants."
"...Can we drop it, please?"
>"I'll have to admit, you were quite the sight. I wish I had taken pictures. Oh the faces you made."
>Rarity laughed quietly, grinding her perfect butt into your lap
>You had to bite back a groan
"It wasn't f-funny at the time," you said
>"No it wasn't," Rarity agreed, toying with your hair. "You had myself and the girls worried when you locked yourself in the bathroom and refused to come out."
>You felt your face heat up
"It was embarrassin--tmhp!"

>Cupping your face, Rarity cut you off with a kiss
>If you would have had long hair, it would have gone ramrod stiff before curling
>Rarity held the kiss for a long while, staring into your eyes
>You could see affection on them as she shifted her weight forward
>Eventually, she did break it, allowing you to catch your breath
>"It might have been embarrassing to you, but I can assure you that I've never been given a better compliment in my life," Rarity said, using her thumb to wipe some of the lipstick off your lips. "Never in a million years would I have thought that I could leave a man in such a state.
>She leaned toward your ear, teasing your earlobe with the tip of her tongue
>"The confidence that gave me was what helped turn me into the woman I am today. Have I thanked you for that?"
"Yeah... Like a million times."
>A shiver ran through you as you felt her teeth gently biting
>"Well, during our... activities tonight remind me to thank you once agai--
>"WHOOOOO!"
>Your intimate moment was ruined by Ponk who, as naked as a jaybird, slammed into you an Rarity
>"My turn, my turn! I wanna smooch Nonners on the nose! Nonono! On the forehead! No! On the neck! No maybe on the--"
>Rarity let out a yelp as she was squished against you by the overly excited girl
>You let out a grunt as the chair groaned in protest
>It was made out of metal, and a sturdy SOB thus far, but it wasn't Ponk proof
>You felt the back two chair legs buckle under your combined weight
>You flailed
>Rarity wrapped her arms around your head in what you hoped was a vain attempt to protect you
>Pinkie let out a loud 'WEEEEEEEEEEE!' as you all landed in a heap on the ground
>Twilight shook her head, looking over at a bemused Fluttershy
>"Chair or not, we're getting our turns."