Cup Cake: Apple Bloom? Is something wrong, dear?

Apple Bloom:...Um... I... Well... N-N-Nothing's wrong, M-Mrs. Cake...

Cup Cake: Are you sure? You've gone a funny colour.

Apple Bloom:...W-W-Well... You are... You are rather...

Cup Cake looks at Apple Bloom's blushing face, and then she realises what's up and smiles

Cup Cake: Oh! Giggles You think I'm beautiful, don't you, little Apple Bloom?

Apple Bloom:...! Um...! I-I-I...! N-No!

Cup Cake: Smiles seductively Come on now, Apple Bloom honey. You don't need to hide anything from me. I mean, could you say no to this?

Cup Cake turns around and starts rhythmically shaking her flank back and forth seductively

Cup Cake: I mean, just look at how soft, lovely and big are my flanks. Nice big beautiful flanks for a mare who's really pretty, hmm?

Apple Bloom:...I... Yeah. I think that you are the most pretty looking mare ever.

Cup Cake: Smiles happily That's all I needed to hear.

Cup walks over and hugs Apple Bloom, giving her a kiss on the cheek

Apple Bloom: You won't tell Applejack about this, will you?

Cup Cake: Giggles Only if you don't tell Pinkie Pie.

Apple Bloom: Smiles Deal.

Cup Cake: Want to go upstairs and cuddle on the bed?

Apple Bloom: It isn't gonna be anything....you know?

Cup Cake: No, I just want to give you some hugs, kisses and pampering.

Apple Bloom: Okay.

Cup takes Apple Bloom's hoof and they head upstairs