//------------------------------// // Sunset Shimmer's Butt // Story: The Buttplay Chronicles // by The Dark Wolf //------------------------------// You spent the entire day hanging out with Sunset Shimmer. Your activities included going on all the rides at the amusement park, shopping at the mall, dinner at a restaurant, and going to see a Daring Do movie. After a day of fun, you're at Sunset's house. Both of you have changed into your pajamas for the sleepover. Sunset's purple pajamas look really good on her. It is nice and relaxing, and fun to chat with Sunset. But... You can't help but stare at her butt every time she is facing away from you. She has such a nice butt. You just want to rub it, or slap it... But, you won't. Not unless she wants you to, of course. "Want some skittles?" she asks. "Sure," you say. She takes a handful each of skittles and gives one to you. You eat them all at once. "Oops... I dropped one on the floor," says Sunset. It is laying on the floor just behind her. She turns around and bends over rather than crouching, giving you a nice view of her butt. You stare, drooling and resisting the urge to spank her. She picks up the skittle and throws it in the garbage. "You were looking at my butt, weren't you?" said Sunset. You blush profusely. "Um... It's kind of hard not to when you've got a rear end that cute." Sunset does not look offended. She rubs her butt seductively and slaps it. You feel yourself getting aroused. "I do like some nice buttplay," she says. "If you want." "Do I ever!" you say. You're so excited that you now have the chance to play with the cutest butt in the world. "That was such a naughty thing for me to say," says Sunset. "I deserve a spanking." Without a moment's hesitation, you run forward and slap Sunset's butt lightly. "Harder," she says. You slap her butt harder, causing her to squeal. "That's more like it. Sit down." You sit on the couch, and she gets over your lap. "Spank me until I tell you to stop." You raise your hand and bring it down on Sunset's rear. You really like the feeling of her butt as you slap it. And you can tell she really likes having her butt slapped. You spank her again, and again, and again. Her butt has to hurt by now, so you start to slap lighter now. "No, just as hard as before!" she says. "You got it," you say. You slap her as hard as before. She must really like this, because she's making all kinds of sounds of pleasure, from squeals to giggles to moans of satisfaction. You swat her behind again, and again. Your arm is almost getting tired from moving too much, but she hasn't told you to stop yet. You strongly suspect she is enjoying this even more than you are. After what feels like fifty swats, she says "Stop." You freeze mid-swat, and then pat her butt lightly. "How was that?" you say. "It was wonderful. I really enjoyed that." "So did I." Sunset gets off your lap and sits down. Then she stands back up with a grunt of pain, rubbing her butt. "Are you all right?" you say. "My butt really hurts. I was enjoying that so much I might have had you go for a little too long. But, a nice butt massage always makes the pain go away." You immediately take the hint. Sunset gets down on all fours, facing away from you. You get up close, your face right next to her butt. You sniff her butt. It seems to smell... nice. Not what you'd expect a butt to smell like. But it's Sunset's butt, after all. You sniff repeatedly, and, a few times, deeply. "Do you like it?" Sunset says. "I sprayed my underwear with perfume today. In case you liked my butt as much as I hoped you would." You sniff again. "I love it." Sunset giggles. "You can start the massage when you're ready." After sniffing Sunset's butt for about fifteen more seconds, you start to rub it. Her butt is so soft, and you love the way it feels against your hands even more than slapping it. "Ahhhh," Sunset sighs, enjoying the butt massage as much as you are. After about a minute or two rubbing her tush, you start to caress it more vigorously. You really can't get enough of her soft, sexy rear end, and you don't want to stop. "Yes, that's it!" says Sunset, clearly also taking more pleasure in it. "Already my butt doesn't hurt half as much as it used to." It occurs to you that Sunset deliberately had you spank her for that long so that you could rub her butt for longer. Not that she needed it. You'd keep rubbing her butt for the entire night if she wanted you to, even if it meant wetting your pajamas. You continue to caress her rear, squeezing it in your hands, rubbing it, and occasionally sniffing it, while she continues to let out moans of pleasure. After half an hour, Sunset says "All right, you can stop now." You take your hands off her butt, a little disappointed, but very satisfied nonetheless. Sunset sits down on the ground. She turns around and slaps her butt. You do the same, causing her to giggle. "All the pain is definitely gone." "It must have hurt quite a lot to require a massage that long," you say, nudging her lightly. "Well... It was gone after the first ten minutes. I just wanted it to go on for longer." "Maybe next time it should." "I can't wait. But now it's time for something different." She takes out a container of itching powder and sprinkles it down the back of her pants. "What are you doing?" you say. "Ooh, my butt is really itchy," she says, getting down on all fours again. She scratches her butt for about a second but stops, clearly resisting the urge to scratch. You smirk as you start scratching Sunset's butt with both hands. "Yeah, that's it. Oh, a little more to the left. No, with the other hand. Ah, that's better! Ahhhhh..." Once again you love the feeling of her butt against your fingers, though you liked rubbing her butt more. Sunset loves being on the receiving end of buttplay as much as you love her butt. Maybe even more. You scratch for about fifteen minutes before she says "The itching's gone, you can stop now." You stop scratching, and slap her butt lightly. She squeals with surprise and giggles. Then she lays on her back, breathing heavily with satisfaction. You do the same. "Is there anything else you'd like to do with my behind?" said Sunset. "Aside from rubbing it more? Well... I can think of one thing." "Anything you want." "Would you sit on my face?" "Do you want me to do it now?" "That would be great!" Sunset stands up and sits on your face. You can't see anything, and you can feel the softness of her butt against your face. You can still breathe, so you're enjoying this thoroughly. Plus, all you can smell is the perfume on her butt. After about a minute, Sunset lifts her butt off your face. "Is that enough?" "Why, are you tired of it?" "No. Are you?" "I'll tap you three times when I'm done. But you can stop any time you want to." Sunset sits back on your face. You close your eyes and love every second of it. Your face is squished against the butt of your dreams. It isn't until about twenty minutes that you tap her three times, and she stands back up. "How was that?" she says. "Absolutely wonderful," you say. She giggles. "I'm glad you liked it. Anything else?" "Well... anything else?" "Anything for someone who appreciates my butt as much as you do. Except sticking anything up my butt. I don't like that." "Well, I have one thing in mind that isn't that." "Ooh! What is it?" "Turn around and face away from me. Don't look behind you until it's time." "I like a surprise." Sunset does as she's told. You walk over to the bags from when you shopped at the mall and pick up a whip cream pie you bought to eat for breakfast the next day. You tiptoe over to Sunset and smash the pie directly in her butt. Sunset squeals. "What was that? What did you do?" You walk in front of her with the pie, and set it down in front of her. "I'll take us to a breakfast joint tomorrow. Using the pie for this was more fun." Sunset giggles. "It was pretty funny." She rubs a bit of the whip cream off her tushie and licks it off her finger. Then she stands up, turns around, and sits on the pie. "I think she likes the surprise," you say. "Are you ready to give me another butt massage?" she asks. "You bet I am!" "Wait just a minute." She takes a can of whip cream and sprays a lot of it down the back of her pants. "All right, now I'm ready." She gets into position, and you rub her butt. It isn't quite the same as last time, but there is something oddly fun about the way the whip cream squishes between your hands and her butt. And, from her reaction, she's enjoying this as well. After about seven minutes, you stop rubbing her butt. "You need a bath now." Sunset giggles. "I sure do." You fill the bath with soapy water, and then you throw Sunset in, still wearing her pajamas. She doesn't mind. "Let me scrub the part of you that got dirty," you say. Sunset grins and gets on all fours, raising her behind in the air while her face is still above water (which is pretty shallow in the tub anyway) so she can breathe. You take a bath scrubber and dip it in the soapy water. Then you pour some liquid soap on her butt, causing her to squeal, and scrub her butt hard. After her rear is clean you keep scrubbing. Once again you take great pleasure in this, and can tell she does too. Then you drain the tub and turn the shower on, letting Sunset rinse the soap off herself. She exits the shower, sparkly clean and soaking wet. "I wonder," Sunset says, "are butt massages as enjoyable when I'm wet?" "One way to find out," you say. You continue to rub her butt until midnight. Then, the two of you get into sleeping bags and fall asleep.