Cutie Mark Sleepover

by Seaside Skies


Sleepy Shenanigans

“Girls… Y’all don’t want me to suffocate, right?” Apple Bloom giggled. In truth, she’d never grow tired of her fillyfriends, but she couldn’t help herself.

Sweetie Belle and Scootaloo responded by laughing embarrassingly, and loosening their grip on Apple Bloom. Sweetie Belle turned around to face her saddlebags, so that she could grab her foalhood plushie. While she was sure Apple Bloom wouldn’t mind cuddling with her, she wanted to have something to cuddle with if Apple Bloom got uncomfortable again.

As soon as she turned back to face her herd, she was met with a soft lips pressing into hers. A hoof reached over to Sweetie Belle’s back to pull her closer to the middle of the bed. Moaning softly into the kiss, Apple Bloom pressed a little closer to Sweetie Belle, caressing her hair with her hoof.

Sweetie Belle felt so complete right now. She felt invigorated by the kiss, casting aside the lateness of the hour to just enjoy this feeling. Emboldened, and rather needy, Sweetie Belle extended her tongue slightly, to which Apple Bloom parted her lips, and her own tongue came out to join in.

Meanwhile, Scootaloo was watching, planning her own move. While she was fine with missing out on the fun from time to time, watching her fillyfriends kissing passionately, soft moans escaping their lips every so often, made her feel… frisky. While Scootaloo was certain her herd wasn’t going to do anything like that tonight (besides, they had already done that in their clubhouse on a boring day that quickly morphed into an exciting one,) she still wanted to do something to show just how much she loved them.

Apple Bloom broke the kiss and arched her back, moaning a little louder, when she felt her back being massaged by her pegasus. Scootaloo nibbled on her ear lightly, to which she moaned again and shivered with pleasure, leaning back into Scootaloo’s soft fluff.

The unicorn giggled softly at her herd’s antics. Thinking quickly, she used her magic to check if the door was locked (it was, thankfully,) and to close the blinds slightly. Allowing air to flow in and cool the room, while also keeping the room from prying eyes.

Apple Bloom felt amazing. As Scootaloo’s hooves softly caressed her back, she almost felt like putty in her hold. Then, Sweetie Belle pressed back into her lips, lashing her tongue out and coaxing Apple Bloom’s to do the same, and Apple Bloom moaned in pleasure.

Scootaloo, feeling left out, started kissing Apple Bloom’s cheeks and whispering sweet nothings in her ear. She was enjoying being able to express her love in this way, the little moans of delight and Apple Bloom’s small shivers were satisfying enough for her.

And then Scoots yawned.

Apple Bloom and Sweetie Belle were both brought back to reality. It was getting really late. Sure, it was already rather late with how much time they spent in the bathtub having fun, and in the room just being comfortable around each other, but now—

Apple Bloom yawned too.

Scootaloo couldn’t help it. She started giggling. Soft, at first, but became louder gradually. Sweetie Belle joined in on the giggling too. Then, all three of them were laughing softly, as to not disturb anypony else, enjoying each other’s company.

Finally, as if to complete the circle, Sweetie Belle yawned as the laughter died down. “I think that’s enough for today.”, she said, still giggling lightly.

“*yawn* Yeah, I agree.”, Scootaloo responded, reaching over Apple Bloom to give Sweetie Belle a good night kiss.

Mmm…”, Sweetie Belle moaned slightly into the kiss, slightly surprised by it. Scoots then pulled away from her, biting Sweetie’s lips slightly in parting, evoking a surprised gasp at the action. Before Scoots settled back down into her spot, she leaned over and gave Apple Bloom a more chaste, but no less loving, kiss.

Apple Bloom turned to face Sweetie Belle, giving her a good night kiss as well.

The three fillies settled into the bed, huddled slightly closer together than when they first lay down. Content and happy in the presence of the ponies they loved.