Chapter Thirty Five: Of Sexy Trios and Lingering Questions
Written by TheCrimsonDM
Trixie had finally arrived home as she entered into the library. It was warm in here. Too warm. Trixie also noted that nopony else was in here, she was alone on the first floor. Well she couldn't very well have that. She was the great and powerful Trixie and deserved to have company and not be completely alone. She trotted up the stairs and found it only got warmer still. In fact just as she entered the top floor she noted that it got real hot, enough to sweat. Once in there she found the reason why. Twilight and Celestia were sitting in front of the fireplace, Twilight was laying beside her with a white wing covering most of her small body. Celestia's head was leaned over and their lips were meeting for soft, gentle kisses.
Anger flew through Trixie's veins. They were kissing in front of the fireplace. In front of her fireplace. Trixie marched up to them, making sure each step was heard loud and clear. Twilight looked over and her eyes widened. "Trixie! Trixie, why are you mad? What’s wrong?"
"What’s wrong?" Trixie asked.
Celestia's eyes looked guarded as well. "I was afraid you might be a little upset, but I didn't think you'd be this angry."
Trixie stopped only a few feet from them. Her eyes glaring daggers into each of them. "Twilight Sparkle, you dare have to ask what is wrong? When the two of you are sitting here making out like it is nopony's business?"
Twilight's ears folded back. "I thought, I-I thought it was okay..."
Trixie growled. "It is not okay. Are you daft?"
Twilight flinched. "I'm sorry. I-I won't do it again. I'll never kiss her again, so long as you’re not mad at me. Please don't be mad at me."
Trixie growled. "You will continue kissing her and you will like it, Twilight Sparkle."
Twilight looked up at her. "I will? Why, why are you mad? I'm confused."
Celestia raised an eyebrow. "As am I, why would you be so angry yet want Twilight to keep kissing me?"
Twilights' eyes widened. "Oh goddess, oh no, please, Trixie don't leave me. Don't leave me over this. I'll throw away all my feelings for Celestia, but don't leave me."
Trixie sat down. "How are you both such idiots? Can you not simply understand why it is Trixie is so angry?"
They both shook their heads.
Trixie closed her eyes and let out a sigh. Maybe they were both daft after all. "Trixie is angry because it is clear now that you setup this 'playdate' so you two could fool around without Trixie. It is not fair to leave Trixie out, she wants to fool around with the two of you as well."
Twilight made a strange noise and when Trixie opened her eyes she saw Twilight's left ear was standing up with the other was still down and her eye was twitching. Celestia was smiling. Twilight spoke carefully. "Your angry, because you think, I sent you away so I could hog Celestia to myself?"
Trixie nodded. "Of course, and although Trixie understands why you'd do that, she is upset because it is unfair."
Celestia laughed. "Oh, Trixie, I have only arrived a couple of hours ago, and this whole event was quite improvised. We were waiting for you to get home so you could join in."
Twilight's eye was still twitching. "You... I... this... AHHHH!" She shook her head violently and her ears went back to normal. "Okay, okay, calm down Twilight.” Twilight looked directly at Trixie. “Trixie, I would never send you away to just ‘fool around’ behind your back as you put it. This really was a spur of the moment sort of thing, and to make sure we're all even I asked Celestia to stay so you two could make love and I can study it."
Trixie raised an eyebrow. "Oh... okay then. Trixie apologizes for her earlier anger. She was in the wrong." She then looked at Celestia. "Trixie has also been standing up all day and is tired. Can we use the bed to make love?"
Celestia smiled. "Of course, it would be much more comfortable for you there. And Twilight is quite excited to see how I please a mare."
Trixie smiled. "Good, because after today, Trixie is a very horny pony and needs something to grind her hips against. Your face looks like an acceptable place."
Twilight blinked. "Wait... you’re just. Okay with this? Just like that?"
Trixie shrugged. "Trixie knew from the moment she said she loved you that you were going to do this eventually, so long as you share, Trixie is okay with it. Now if only you'd let Trixie share Fluttershy or Big Mac the world would be hers. Alas, she will settle for Celestia."
Celestia rolled her eyes. "Thanks for the vote of confidence."
Trixie smiled. "You’re welcome, you truly are a lucky pony to get to sleep with Trixie."
Twilight nodded. "I am."
Trixie looked at Twilight. "No, Twilight. You are special. Trixie is the lucky one to get to be intimate with you, not the other way around."
Celestia offered a small smile. "Well at least your heart's in the right place. Perhaps I am lucky, after all most mares would be very jealous if their lover tried to get another pony involved. Even if herds aren't as rare as they could be it’s still uncommon now in days."
Trixie looked up. "Yes, and let it be known that the alpha shall always be Trixie, until it is Twilight's turn to be the alpha. Perhaps ifs she studies our lovemaking she will feel more confident becoming our alpha?"
Celestia licked her lips. "Oh, I would like to have an alpha very much. Especially if Twilight was the herd alpha, taking us whenever she wanted, however she wanted. I think I could live with such an arrangement."
Trixie looked at her. "Trixie thought you weren't interested in sex."
Celestia put a hoof to her lips behind Twilight's head and then nodded toward Twilight. Trixie got the message. Celestia was pretending to be much more interested in sex than she really was, to make Twilight feel validated. Such a sweet response, Trixie wasn’t positive it was healthy, but it was a loving gesture nonetheless. "Oh, Trixie sees, Twilight has triggered something in you, revived your sexual nature. Well, she does have a certain appeal to her. Especially the noises she makes when you lick her horn."
Celestia's smile grew. "Oh really? Perhaps after you and me finish, we focus on Twilight... together."
Trixie grinned. "That sounds like the kind of show only a true stage mare could pull off. You have just won Trixie’s attention."
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Rainbow Dash lay there on the bed staring up at the ceiling as the sky grew increasingly dark outside. On her left side she had snuggled into her a very welcome Fluttershy. On her right side she had a slightly less welcomed but still enjoyable Pinkie Pie. Both of them were relaxed, eyes closed and breathing deeply into Rainbow's chest. It took a long while before Rainbow Dash was even sure what to make of this new situation. She'd just got done making out with both her fiancé and long time crush, and her best friend outside of Fluttershy. What was probably worse was just how much she recognized that Fluttershy enjoyed all of this. As fun as it was during, now that things were calming down and she was relaxing, she was no longer too sure she was down for all this.
Somehow she felt dirty, her soul felt icky. Like she shouldn't have enjoyed doing that. How in the world did Fluttershy manage to do this kind of thing, and worse yet desire it as something preferable to normal relationships? Was this just a feeling Rainbow Dash could get used too? Would she have to get used too it? She wasn't all too sure anymore. Thinking about it, realistically she was just waiting for Rarity to finish the dresses so they could get married, but if this was the kind of thing Fluttershy expected from her wife...
Rainbow Dash would do anything for Fluttershy. She knew it deep in her soul, and with every ounce of her body. With every muscle she had. Each time she flinched when Fluttershy raised her voice, to each time she thought Fluttershy frowned in her direction, and every time that Fluttershy seemed to disapprove of something Rainbow Dash did. Rainbow Dash would do anything for Fluttershy, no matter how much she had to sacrifice in the process. Hopefully this thing with Pinkie Pie wasn’t a sacrifice, hopefully it was something a whole lot better.
Rainbow Dash had to stop herself. She was going into the negatives and she decided that it was only because she was so new to this whole thing. Sex, kissing, dating, being in love, all of it was so new she needed to find her boundaries and knowing her, she'd smash through them to prove she really was as tough and awesome as she claimed to be. Of course maybe there were things she didn't have to be so awesome about? If that was possible.
Still looking over at Pinkie Pie and seeing how happy she was, it made Rainbow Dash consider how much Pinkie Pie had really wanted this. She knew Pinkie had been chasing her tail for some time now, but she didn't think it went any deeper than mere sex. Seeing her now, she realized that it was a completely different story now.
Pinkie Pie moved her muzzle up a little and spoke in a near whisper, so quietly that Rainbow Dash almost missed it. "I love you, Rainbow."
Rainbow Dash's heart cracked. Pinkie Pie was really in love with her. Even if Rainbow Dash wanted to try and go back to normal now it was too late, Pinkie pie had fallen in love. Rainbow Dash closed her eyes and did her best to pretend to be asleep as her mind raced to find a solution, but no matter how much she thought about it. She could only think about how hurt Pinkie Pie would be if Rainbow Dash pushed her away now. She couldn't do that, not to Pinkie Pie. Not to her best friend. She let out a sigh and took a step in what she guessed would be the best direction to solve everypony's problem. To make everypony happy with the situation. One that would make sure she didn't betray anypony she loved. "I love both of you so much."
Just like that, Rainbow Dash made her bed, and was now lying in it. Okay technically she was lying in Pinkie's bed, but that was probably the same issue. It wasn't until her brain stopped to think about it that she realized she might now have to get married to two ponies and not just one. She wasn't even sure if that was legal. Well herds were a thing but she wasn't sure herds could marry, and they were more or less weird anyway... That meant that Rainbow Dash was weird now. She spent most of her life trying to be cool not weird, and here she was, now a big proud weirdo, with her two weird lovers, and doing weird things... and maybe, just maybe, that icky feeling she felt, that sliminess in her soul wasn't so bad. Maybe she could get used to it, or perhaps she even liked it.
Yeah, she was becoming weird, and it was clearly Fluttershy and Pinkie’s fault. Well if she was going to be weird at least she could be weird with them.