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- >Pinkie Pie asks all kinds of questions as you help her bake her goods
- >Where you’re from, what you are, how you got here
- >Not unlike Fluttershy
- >Except, Pinkie steered clear from the personal questions
- >She probably knows better than to ask about your private business
- >Or just didn’t want to
- >…then why did Fluttershy?
- >…well, not really important
- >You put the thought out of your head
- >It’s gotten late into the afternoon as you mix batter, planning your party with the pink p0ny
- >”And we should have music! And games! And STREAMERS! What party is complete without streamers!?”
- >You giggle to yourself
- Yeah, we’ll definitely need all of those!
- >You continue mixing your batter
- What about sweets? We have to have sweets at a party!
- >”OF COURSE!!”
- >You smile widely
- >No one has ever made you feel more at home than Pinkie
- >She’s a lot like you, actually
- >A little more eccentric and hyper
- >But definitely a lot like you
- >Smiley, optimistic, spreading cheer
- >She’ll definitely be your go-to p0ny
- >You and Pinkie pour the cake batter into a pan and throw it in the oven
- >You’ve already made dozens of cupcakes and cookies, so there’s not much else to do while you wait
- >Pinkie takes off her apron and hops up on the island table, making herself comfortable
- >You lean against it and cross your arms
- >”So you stayed over at Fluttershy’s last night, huh?” she asks
- >You glance over to her
- Yup. Letting me crash there was real kind of her.
- >She giggles
- >”Of course! Fluttershy is the kindest!”
- Yeah,
- >You agree with a smile
- And a little…
- >You stop yourself
- >…that may be a little rude of you…
- >Pinkie throws on a puzzled expression and tilts her head
- >”A little what, Emmy?”
- >…Gosh, you don’t want to offend her or anyone…
- >…but you’ve felt a sort of bond with Pinkie
- >You should be able to tell her your feelings
- I dunno, Pinkie Pie. Just a little… awkward.
- >She tilts her head the other way
- She seems all tense around me. And it kind of rubs off. I don’t know, maybe she’s just nervous around me?
- >Pinkie giggles
- >”Oh Emmy, Fluttershy’s… well, shy! She’s nervous around a lot of p0nies!”
- >You figured as much…
- >…honestly, Femanon, you’re overthinking things
- Yeah, you’re right, Pinkie.
- >You say smiling
- >You glance out the window
- >The sun sure is setting fast…
- …maybe I ought to go find her. It’s getting late.
- >Pinkie gasps
- >”Oh, but we still have so much to plan for tomorrow!”
- >She gasps again
- >”OH I KNOW!” she cheers, “How about we have a sleepover!?”
- A sleepover?
- >”Yeah!”
- >She dashes over to the cupboard with lightning speed
- >”I’ve got—“
- >She whips out a tray of—
- >”Cookies!”
- >She drops them to the table and speeds off somewhere else
- >”And chocolate milk!”
- >She throws it back into the fridge
- >”And we can talk and snack and plan more and just hang out!”
- >You’re speechless
- >How did she move so…
- >You shake your head
- >Actually, a sleepover sounds… pretty appealing
- >You can’t remember the last time any of your girlfriends had one
- >It should be… fun
- I’d love to, Pinkie.
- >You say with a smile
- >She beams
- >”GREAT!”
- But…
- >You lower your head and think for a bit
- Maybe I should… I don’t know, tell Fluttershy?
- >Pinkie hops over
- >”Sure! She should know, right?”
- >Yeah…
- >Wait, should she?
- >She’s not your caretaker or anything…
- >Still…
- >She found you, and she housed you for the night
- >…and you don’t want her to feel left out…
- >…yeah, just go tell her, Femanon
- >Maybe you and Fluttershy can go do something tomorrow
- …yeah. I’ll head over to tell her, and be right back, okay?
- >Pinkie’s smile is all the answer you need
- >The sun has completely set now, and you’re winding the path to Fluttershy’s cottage
- >The lights are all on, and the babbling brook sends wonderful watery tunes into the air
- >Living here must be a dream…
- >You knock on the door a few times
- >You can hear some rustling behind it
- >Then, it opens up
- >The little yellow winged mare gazes up to you
- >”Oh THERE you are, Femanon! I was wondering when you’d come back…”
- >You smile at her, a little awkwardly
- You know, just thought I’d come by and… let you know about my day.
- >”Oh, of course, I’d love to hear about it! I’ll get some tea started!”
- That sounds lovely.
- >You and Fluttershy get settled in on her couch
- >She makes a kettle of tea for the two of you, and you sip and converse about the day
- --And we’re aiming for tomorrow night. It should be a fun time. You’re coming, right?
- >She nods happily
- >”Oh, I wouldn’t miss it for the world!”
- >You sip your tea
- That’s great.
- >You place it down on the coffee table
- Actually, Fluttershy… about the planning…
- >Here we go…
- >…why is this such a big deal?
- >She isn’t your mom!
- >She’s not going to take it hard… right…?
- We’re not actually done yet… Pinkie asked me to spend the night at her place, so we can finish up. Is that…
- >You glance down to your feet
- …you know, okay…?
- >You twiddle your thumbs
- >It’s silent…
- >…what’s she thinking?
- >You glance up to her, getting a look on her face
- >Is that… shock?
- >She locks eyes with you
- >And her entire expression changes
- >”Why sure, Femanon! I don’t think you really need my ‘permission’ for something like that!”
- >A weight is lifted from your chest
- >Wow, did she really say that?
- >Maybe your perception of Fluttershy was way off
- >You smile
- Thanks, Flutters.
- >She’s smiling too
- Hey, I don’t want you to feel left out or anything, though. You’re my friend too. Why don’t we do something tomorrow before the party? Hang out?
- >She absolutely beams
- >”Oh I’d love to!”
- >You sigh a sigh of relief
- >There we go…
- >No one’s feeling left out or offended
- >”Just…”
- >Hmm?
- >You take another look over to her face
- >She looks like what you probably did when you thought she’d take your news poorly
- >Nervous, anticipating a response… hmm…
- >”Well… you don’t have to… *mumble *”
- >She mumbles and glances away
- …what was that, Fluttershy?
- >She looks back to you
- >”Well… you don’t need to… share a bed in a sleepover… right…?”
- >You look to her with a puzzled look
- >…where did that come from?
- No…?
- >…wait, do you?
- I don’t think so… I mean, I don’t plan to share a bed with her…
- >A look of relief washes over her face
- Wait… why?
- >Aaaand it’s gone again
- >”Oh! Um—“
- >She laughs nervously
- >”I’m just… curious…?”
- >She smiles a nervous, teeth-showing smile
- >You think you hear some kind of squeaking noise as she does it
- >…it’s better not to question this, you suppose
- Alright…
- >She exhales
- Anyway, Pinkie Pie’s probably waiting. I’ll stop by tomorrow so we can hang out, okay?
- >She smiles
- >”Okay, Femanon, have fun!”
- >You and Pinkie Pie have a great time
- >You talk more about the party, about guests, food, etc, all over a plate of the best cookies you’ve ever eaten
- >She talks about her other best friends that you HAVE to meet
- >They all sound like great p0nies to know
- >Maybe even more friends to have here
- >You exchange a few jokes and share a few laughs
- >Pinkie Pie, in her onesie pajamas, rolls onto her back and laughs, kicking her feet into the air
- >”Emmy, you’re so silly!” she cries as she giggles
- >You’re in a giggling fit too
- >Gosh, you haven’t had this much fun in God knows how long
- >Wiping the tears from your eyes, you take a glance at Pinkie’s clock
- >Almost 12am
- >Pinkie notices your gaze
- >”Thinking about heading to bed, Emmy?”
- >You look to her
- Heh, yeah, maybe.
- >You yawn
- I have some things I want to do with Fluttershy before the party. Want to make sure I’m up in time for them.
- >”No prob! We can head to bed now!”
- >She hops up and trots past you
- >”We already planned the whole party, anyway!”
- >You smile
- Yeah!
- >She starts digging through a closet
- >”Hey, Emmy, you don’t mind sleeping on the ground or anything do you?”
- >She pulls out several sheets, a comforter, and a pillow
- >”It’s just that I don’t have a spare bed. It’ll be reeeeeally comfy!”
- >You smile
- That sounds great, Pinkie Pie.
- >And here you were a tad worried she’d ask you to bed with her
- >…huh, another thing she hasn’t done that Fluttershy has…
- >…maybe sharing a bed isn’t common here…?
- >Then why did Fluttershy want to?
- >…or maybe it is common, and Pinkie’s the odd one
- >Looking at Pinkie Pie, that may be the case
- >Why are you thinking about these things?
- >You shake them from your head
- >Pinkie Pie has already set up a beautiful looking sleeping area not too far from her own bed
- >”TA-DAAA!” she announces gleefully as she reveals it
- >You laugh and clap your hands softly
- It looks great!
- >She beams a hearty smile at you
- >”Okay then!”
- >She launches herself into her bed
- >”Night Emmy!”
- >She crashes down onto the bed, the covers bouncing up high and falling neatly down onto her
- >She’s already snoring
- >…wow, this mare
- >You laugh softly to yourself
- >You head over to your sleeping area and take off your pants
- >You place them to the side and get nice and settled in
- >…Hmm…
- >…well… you’re not sharing a bed with anyone…
- >…yeah, you probably should
- >You reach around your back and unhook your bra
- >You place it down next to your pants
- Ohhh… much better.
- >Finally…
- >You settle down into your area once more
- >And drift off…
- [spoiler]>”… I just don’t know…”[/spoiler]
- [spoiler]>”I mean, I don’t THINK…”[/spoiler]
- [spoiler]>”She’s just so…”[/spoiler]
- >You’re having a dream about you and Pinkie Pie
- >You’re hanging out at the party together
- >It’s… fun
- [spoiler]>”Maybe just…”[/spoiler]
- >In your sleep, you feel a little tingly
- >The dream kind of stops itself
- [spoiler]>”Oh… oh my…~”[/spoiler]
- >Very tingly…
- [spoiler]>”…rub… not a… oh, I can’t, I…”[/spoiler]
- [spoiler]>”But… was saying that…”[/spoiler]
- [spoiler]>”…just a peek…”[/spoiler]
- >…you’re not very comfortable…
- Ughh…
- [spoiler]>”…! Oh … shouldn’t have…”[/spoiler]
- [spoiler]>”…hope she… awake…”[/spoiler]
- >You move a little in your sleep
- [spoiler]>”Eep!”[/spoiler]
- >Your eyes flutter open silently
- >You gaze up to the ceiling
- >Weird how your body works…
- >Having a simple dream, then awake just like that…
- >You turn your head
- >Huh…
- >A slight draft comes into the room
- >Was the window always open…?
- >You re-adjust yourself
- >Wait…
- >You glance down to your body
- >Your shirt has been pulled up to around your neck
- >Your breasts are completely exposed
- >You quickly pull it back down
- >You glance over to Pinkie
- >…still asleep
- >…okay, good
- >No one saw anything
- >You turn over and try to get back to sleep
- >…holy… wait…
- >You sit up
- >You dart your hand downward and start patting your crotch
- >You’re…
- >…you’re damp
- >…like, REALLY damp. Wet, even
- >You can feel your face blush
- >How did that…?
- >That’s not possible, it’s…
- >…unless…
- >…oh my…
- >…no way… could it…?
- >You glance over to the snoozing Pinkie Pie
- >Happily sawing logs
- >Your mouth gapes
- >…you mean, she’s a great friend…
- >And you don’t even… you mean, she’s a girl… and a p0ny…
- >But…
- >Could a simple dream…?
- >You pat yourself again
- >…could a dream really do that…?
- End of Part 2
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