A Memorable Reunion

by NemoTramp

Rating: mature
Tags: Slice of Life, Romance
Length: 7762

Applejack, Apple Bloom, Big Macintosh, and Braeburn show Babs Seed an Apple Family tradition. Trigger Warnings: Contains F/F, M/M, and M/F incest, cum inflation, futa, and foalcon.

The evening of the Apple Family Reunion, Babs Seed and Apple Bloom sneak off to explore some new feelings they have for each other. Unfortunately, the barn wasn't the best place to hide–Big Macintosh and Braeburn were already using that space for some "exploration" of their own!

When Applejack catches all four of them in the barn, there's only one thing to do: show Babs Seed how the Apple Family has some good, ol' fashioned lovin' in times like this.

A follow-up to Her First Heat. Reading that story is not required to understand or enjoy this one. Just remember that Applejack is a hermaphrodite in this story.

Trigger Warnings: Contains consensual F/F, M/M, and M/F incest, cum inflation, futa, and foalcon. If these are not your fetishes, you should turn back now. You have been warned!

Published 1970-01-01 00:00:00 UTC
Last updated 2013-09-27 23:50:01 UTC

A Memorable Reunion

A Memorable Reunion

The sun was finally setting on the Apple Family Reunion. The new barn had been raised within a record time, trays of homemade apple fritters were being passed around freely, and everypony was enjoying good conversation and reunion with their kin.

Two fillies in particular were having an especially good time, hiding behind a fresh hay bale near the new barn.

Babs Seed and Apple Bloom sat next to each other behind the hay, laughing and chatting, catching up on what they'd been trying to discuss all day. Applejack had interrupted most of their private conversations beforehoof, but since things had calmed down, they were finally able to have more than a minute alone.

"So, ya said there's two new Cutie Mark Crusaders in Manehatten?" Apple Bloom asked, bringing her hooves together and grinning expectantly towards Babs Seed.

Babs Seed blew back a strand of mane in front of her eyes and answered coolly, "Yeah, there are. Two fillies. Dey seem pretty nice."

"Ooh! Tell me more! Tell me more!"

Babs chuckled and ran a forehoof up her chest. "Well, Apple Bloom, ain't much ta tell ya. Dey are pretty cool, but dey ain't as cool as you, after all." She winked at her cousin and blushed slightly.

Apple Bloom looked away, trying to hide her own blush. She and Babs Seed hadn't seen each other since that awful incident at the Harvest Day Parade, but they'd written plenty of letters. Through their writing, Apple Bloom had slowly begun to realize she had some feelings for her cousin.

Ever since her first heat, Apple Bloom had become more and more aware of her own sexuality. She realized through experiences with Applejack--and with her sister's both male and female parts--that she was attracted to fillies, even if she could enjoy her sister's "unique" anatomy as well.

Now, Apple Bloom realized, seeing Babs blush just as much as her, was a perfect opportunity to explore that attraction.

Apple Bloom giggled and leaned into Babs Seed, surprising her cousin. She reached over and grabbed Babs' forehoof, making a deeper blush spread across the Manehatten filly's cheeks. "Aww, yer so sweet, Babs."

"H-Heh, th-thanks," Babs said, squeezing Apple Bloom's forehoof.

Even before she'd come to Ponyville for the first time, Babs Seed knew she'd liked fillies. It was one of the things she'd been teased about, along with her blank flank. Thankfully, her family did not know of this, which was probably for the better.

And although they did know that Apple Bloom was her pen pal, they didn't know that she was her crush as well.

"Yer welcome," Apple Bloom sweetly replied, resting her head against Babs' shoulder.

Babs gulped. "Um... are ya tired o' somethin'?"

"Ah ain't allowed ta jus' rest on ma favorite cuz?"

"Fa-favorite?"

"O' course!" She grinned and leaned closer, nuzzling Babs' cheek. "Why wouldn't ya be ma favorite cuz?"

Chuckling nervously, Babs shrugged her shoulders. "I... I don't know..."

Apple Bloom giggled again. "Somethin' wrong? Ya look really hot," she said slyly.

"No... nothin's wrong..."

"Ya know..." Apple Bloom whispered in Babs' ear, "It's a lot cooler in the barn."

Babs gulped again. This was definitely not happening. Not now, not ever. Nevertheless, even though she knew exactly where this was headed, she didn't want to stop it. "The b-barn?"

Apple Bloom nodded and tugged at her forehoof. "Do ya wanna come in there an'... talk wit' me?"

"Uh... s-sure," Babs stammered, starting to sweat.

With a laugh, Apple Bloom rose to her hooves and pulled her cousin along with her. "C'mon!"

~

"Ahhh! Big Mac!"

Braeburn gasped and spread his hindlegs, allowing his partner easier access. Burying his muzzle into the floorboards, he cried, "Ahh, f-faster! Harder! Ride me, Mac!"

Big Macintosh groaned and complied, thrusting deeply into his cousin's tight asshole. Both stallions were dripping with sweat, leaning against an empty stable inside the barn. The barn held a unique meaning for them, whether old or new. They'd been holding these secret liasons within the Apple Family barn every family reunion and holiday that they could recall.

As he wrapped his forehooves around Braeburn's waist for support, Big Macintosh paused, trying to remember their first time. He wasn't exactly sure--there had been far too many Hearth's Warming Eves and Harvest Days in his lifetime. He could only reckoned that the two had first gotten together when they were around Babs Seed's and Apple Bloom's age.

While their relationship wasn't exactly a secret--Applejack knew of it, but said nothing regarding the matter--it wasn't exactly open, either. Thus, the nightly excursions to the barn when they were together, hooves and tongues and cocks exploring each other's bodies, engaging in their forbidden debauchery whenever they could.

Leaning down, Big Mac nibbled on his lover's ear while he pumped furiously inside him, his weighty balls slapping against Braeburn's taint. "Mac! Ahh, buck! D-Don't stop!" Braeburn begged, his hooves beginning to shake.

~

Slipping inside the barn, Apple Bloom lead Babs Seed by a forehoof, then shut the door behind them. Diving behind a bale of hay, Apple Bloom pulled her cousin down, then dove in while she still had the courage.

Wordlessly, Apple Bloom wrapped her forehooves around Babs Seed, then pulled her in for a deep kiss.

"Mmmf!" Babs Seed cried, quickly breaking the embrace. "What are ya doin', Apple Bloom?!"

"Ah'm sorry!" Apple Bloom looked away, her cheeks burning. She pouted and felt a tear begin to swell in her eye. "Ah... Ah thought ya liked me..."

Babs brought a forehoof to her mouth and blushed, her ears flattening. "Y-Ya thought so, huh...?"

Sniffling, Apple Bloom wiped at one of her eyes and turned away. "Yeah... s-sorry... Ah like fillies, an'..." She turned around, a tear rolling down her cheek. "Ah though ya did, too! Ah jus' went an' did that so fast, Ah--Ah'm sorry!" She started to cry, sobbing quietly into her forehooves.

Placing a forehoof on her shoulder, Babs forced Apple Bloom to look at her and smiled. "No, I should be sorry."

"W-Why? Ya didn't do nothin' wrong," Apple Bloom murmured.

"Well, no, but... I didn't mean ta get so angry," Babs said. She lifted Apple Bloom's chin and leaned in closer to her. "Um, the truth, is, I really like ya too, Apple Bloom."

She immediately perked up. "Ya do?!"

"Yeah! I do!" Babs rubbed her neck and chuckled. "I like fillies, but..." She stopped and said, suddenly serious, "Don't tell anypony!"

Grinning wildly, Apple Bloom giggled and wrapped her forehooves around her cousin. "Don't worry, cuz. Ah won't. Now... can we try kissin' again?"

Babs blushed. "S-Sure."

~

"Apple Bloom! Babs Seed!"

Applejack weaved through the crowd of Apples, searching for the fillies. She tugged at her Stetson and groaned, looking around. "Where the hay could they be?"

The sun was setting rapidly on the horizon. Nightfall would come within any minute now. It had taken some convincing, but Applejack had managed to get Babs Seed's parents agree to let their daughter stay at Sweet Apple Acres for a few days. Applejack knew that she and Apple Bloom had wanted some alone time during the reunion, and felt somewhat guilty for interrupting that. Nevertheless, a few days of bonding would make up for that.

Unfortunately, it was growing dark, and Applejack needed to find the fillies, lest something else happen on this tumultuous day of a reunion. One never knew when the timberwolves would be out.

"Apple Bloom! Babs Seed! Where are ya?"

She tapped the shoulder of a nearby stallion, who was munching on a fritter. "'Cuse me, err... Half-Baked Apple, have ya seen Bloom o' Babs?"

Half-Baked shook his muzzle. "Eenope."

"Tarnation!" Applejack cursed. She glanced around the crowd for the umpteenth time. "Wait a minute... where's Brae an' Mac?"

Half-Baked snorted.

She spun around. "What was that?"

He laughed. "Ah would try the barn, Applejack. Ah think Ah saw 'em go in there earlier," he said with a coy wink.

Applejack blushed immediately. Of course they would go and do *that** in the new barn*, she thought angrily. Gritting her teeth, she galloped towards the barn, ready to pry them apart if need be--as she had done before.

~

Trailing her hooves down her cousin's back, Apple Bloom climbed on top of Babs Seed, pinning her to the ground. Their tongues danced and swirled around each other, their eyes closed and their cheeks bright red.

Holding her tight, Babs broke the kiss and looked up into her crush's eyes. "Are ya sure you wanna--"

Apple Bloom nodded and smirked. "It wouldn't be ma first time, but yeah, Ah want ta--"

"Whoa!" Babs blurted, letting go of Apple Bloom. "Not yer first time?! Who was yer first?!"

"Uh..." Apple Bloom flattened her ears and blushed an even deeper shade of red. "App... Applejack..."

"What?!" Babs gasped and started to pull away.

"Wait! Babs! Stop!"

"H-How--"

"Ah was in heat, an' Ah couldn't help it! Applejack came an' helped me, an'..." Apple Bloom bit her lip. "Ah really liked it."

Babs blinked at her, refusing to move or speak. Her mind swam with all sorts of questions. How could Apple Bloom had done it with her sister? Sure, they were cousins, but siblings was something entirely different. How did they even... start? And... most of all... what had it been like?

Babs opened her mouth to speak, but was interrupted by a loud, low groan.

Both fillies gasped and crawled off each other, jumping into the hay.

Moving aside some of the hay to see, Apple Bloom pointed off towards the other side of the barn and gasped. "Look, Babs!"

There, Big Macintosh was laying on top of Braeburn, his huge cock slamming in and out of the smaller stallion. The pair leaned against one of the empty stables, their eyes closed and deep blushes on their cheeks. Both stallions moaned and groaned as Big Mac continued to thrust inside the Appleloosian, making him shudder and holler in pleasure.

Babs' eyes bulged. "Wowza..."

"Guess we ain't the only ones in here, huh?" Apple Bloom grabbed Babs' forehoof. "C'mon, let's git outta here--"

"APPLE BLOOM! BABS SEED!  YA IN HERE?!"

Applejack burst through the barn doors, her brow furrowed.

Babs Seed and Apple Bloom clung to each other immediately, huddling inside the hay.

On the other side of the barn, Braeburn and Big Macintosh shot their eyes open and turned around. Braeburn let out a low gasp and started to pull away from Big Macintosh. The larger stallion pulled out of his cousin and dismounted, covering his shame with his forehooves.

Applejack face-hoofed and covered her eyes. "Ah shoulda known y'all would be buckin' in here!"

"S-Sorry, AJ!" Braeburn exclaimed, cowering beside Macintosh and trying to will his erection away.

Applejack groaned and shook her muzzle. "Nevermind! Have y'all seen Babs o' Bloom?"

"Eenope," Big Mac said, relieved to see that his stallionhood was retreating back into his sheath.

Inside the hay bale, Babs Seed began to itch at her nose.

Apple Bloom gasped and hissed, "Don't ya dare sneeze!"

Babs itched at her nose again and closed her mouth.

"That's jus' great!" Applejack yelled, stomping the barn floor. "Ah need ta find 'em two before it gets dark! Everypony's 'bout ta leave, ya hear? So ya'd best git yerselves together an' go say yer goodbyes if ya want!"

Both stallions hung their heads in shame.

Babs itched at her nose again, to Apple Bloom's alarm.

"Now," said Applejack, trotting up to them, "Ah'm sorry fer yellin' at y'all. Ya know Ah don't mind, right? Ya two bein' coltcuddlers wit' each other an' all?"

"Eeyup," Mac said quietly.

Braeburn nodded.

Babs gasped and closed her eyes, drawing her head back. "Ah--"

"Babs, no!"

"An' Ah don't mind if ya--"

"CHOO!"

The force of her sneeze sent Babs tumbling forward, dragging Apple Bloom with her. Both fillies rolled out of the hay and onto the barn floor into the open.

Silence.

As both fillies scrambled to their hooves--Babs Seed cursing her nose--Applejack turned around and grinned smugly at the both of them. "Well, well, well. There ya are. Jus' what were you two doin' in here?"

"Applejack!" Apple Bloom blushed and stood close to Babs Seed, protectively. "We weren't doin' nothin'!"

Applejack licked her lips and sniffed the air. The scent of two briefly-aroused fillies filled her nostrils. She grinned and looked at the two stallions. Both looked on in silence, although they had obviously smelled the same thing: their hiding members began to poke out of their sheaths again, intrigued by the scent of exploratory fillies.

"Well," said Applejack, trotting over to her sister and cousin, "Ah guess ya musta saw what Big Mac an' Braeburn were doin, didn't ya?"

Babs avoided Applejack's eyes but nodded, Apple Bloom doing the same.

Applejack turned to her sister. "Were you an' Babs foolin' around, too?"

Apple Bloom swallowed.

"Answer me, missy," Applejack sternly ordered.

"Y-Yes, Applejack!" Apple Bloom answered, blushing and flattening her ears. Babs Seed nodded and stared at the floor.

"Ah see." Applejack licked her lips again. Tossing her Stetson aside, she placed a forehoof on Babs' shoulder. "Babs, do ya like fillies?"

Babs mumbled something under her breath again.

"Answer me,  young filly."

"Y-Yes, I do!" Babs blurted, embarrassed. She looked up at Applejack. "Please don't tell ma parents..."

Applejack smiled warmly and patted her shoulder. "Don't you fret, sugar. Ah won't. Now, let me ask you another question...

"Did Apple Bloom tell ya she an' Ah did a bit o'... experimentin' ourselves?"

The filly nodded.

Applejack's grin grew wider. "Did she tell ya Ah have both mare an' stallion parts?"

Babs was the only pony in the barn not privy to this fact. She shook her head quickly.

"Ah see. Well, Babs, ain't nothin' wrong wit' bein' a filly who likes fillies. Me an' Bloom both are." She glanced over to the stallions. "O' bein' a colt who likes colts, like Mac an' Brae."

Babs said nothing, only nodding shamefully.

Lifting the filly's chin, Applejack said gently, "Ah'm sorry we all interrupted you an' Bloom's... er, playtime. But Ah want ya ta know we're all Apples here, an' we all love each other."

Babs sniffled and looked around the barn. "I love you all too..."

Apple Bloom hugged her and nuzzled her cousin. "See, Babs? It ain't so bad."

"That's right," Applejack said. "Now, Ah'm gonna let you in on a big Apple Family secret, Babs Seed. Do ya wanna know it?"

Babs smiled slightly and nodded.

"Here in the Apple Family, we share our love," Applejack said. "An' since we're so happy ta have ya here, we'd like ta show ya some love." She nodded at Apple Bloom, who grinned and blushed knowingly. "Would you like us ta show ya some love, Babs Seed?" Applejack asked, putting a forehoof on the filly's chest and winking at her.

Babs Seed looked around, all eyes on her. Truthfully, she had enjoyed watching Braeburn and Macintosh, and kissing Apple Bloom. While she wasn't sure if she would enjoy that kind of love--or, at least, from anypony but Apple Bloom--she figured it was worth a try. After all, she did trust and love Applejack, Big Mac, and Braeburn no matter what.

Smiling, Babs answered, "Yes, Applejack."

Applejack grinned. "Good. Now, relax an' let me show ya some Apple Family love."

Placing her forehooves on the filly's shoulders, Applejack gently laid Babs Seed down on a pile of hay. Babs swallowed and looked nervously into Applejack's eyes first, then over at Apple Bloom.

Around them, Big Macintosh and Braeburn were standing still and quietly watching, their thick, black erections throbbing under their bellies. Both males were dripping with sweat, exhausted from their own, previous encounter but looking forward to more with silent anticipation.

Looking down as Applejack leaned over her, Babs spotted Applejack's own impressive member, and blushed deeply.

Applejack chuckled, turned on by the filly's embarrassment. "Would ya like ta try love wit' a stallion o' stallion part, Babs? O' just a mare?"

"I... I don't know..." she mumbled, flattening her ears. She didn't want to admit it, but Babs was just as curious about Applejack's stallion's parts as she was about her mare ones. Luckily for her, Babs would be enjoying both tonight.

"Apple Bloom, lie down on that bale over there an' get yerself comfortable," Applejack ordered. Apple Bloom complied, walking over and lying on her back next to her sister and favorite cousin. "Yer gonna wanna watch this," added Applejack, winking.

Applejack laid down between Babs' hindhooves and opened them gently, exhaling a hot breath over the young Apple's nethers. Babs let loose a little moan in response, glancing down at her wet fillyhood.

She and Apple Bloom had only had enough time for a few minutes of kissing before they were discovered. They hadn't even explored each other's nethers yet, but Babs had been excited by the encounter. Babs was still warm and wet, a fact Applejack confirmed with a gentle flick of her tongue up and down her cousin's slit.

"Ooh! A-Ah!" Babs cried out, covering her mouth with her forehooves.

Reaching over, Applejack moved the filly's forehooves from her muzzle. "Go 'head an' be loud as ya want, darlin'. It's jus' us in here now," she said, nodding to the two stallions and her aroused sister.

"O-Okay, I'll--hah!" Her weak reply was cut short by the sudden intrusion of a thick, slippery tongue inside her folds. Flattening her tongue, Applejack licked roughly at Babs' inner walls, savoring the taste of the virgin foal. Babs Seed bucked her hips against Applejack's muzzle and started to moan, sweat dripping down her mane and forehead.

The sounds of Applejack's eager slurps and licks were joined by soft moans and murmurs from Apple Bloom. Working a forehoof between her legs, Apple Bloom watched the scene unfolding before her. Her soft fetlock tickled her swelling clit as she watched her sister continue to thrust her tongue in and out of Babs Seed, making the orange filly shudder and shriek in pleasure.

Three thick cocks began to lengthen at the sight. Babs' moans soon became too much for either Braeburn or Big Macintosh to take. Bringing a forehoof to his shaft, Braeburn began to pleasure himself, gritting his teeth to mask his low grunts, thoughts of thrusting inside of either of the fillies, Applejack, or Big Mac driving him wild. He, too, had been interrupted, and needed release.

Pricking her ears at the steady rhythm of Braeburn's masturbation, Applejack paused and looked over her shoulder, grinning wildly towards the stallions. "Why don't y'all help Apple Bloom out over there? She's lookin' a might needy, don't ya think?"

Apple Bloom opened her eyes and met the gaze of the two stallions, a faint blush spreading across her cheeks. Honest as an Apple, she had often wondered what it would be like to experience a stallion part other than Applejack's. Both her brother and Appleloosian cousin trotted carefully up to her, twin erections at the ready.

"Ahh! Applejack! Don't s-stop!" begged Babs Seed, rocking her hips towards Applejack's face. If this was what "love" was, she wanted more of it, and fast.

Applejack chuckled and returned to her work, sliding her tongue up and down Babs' wet mound before teasing inside. "Ya really wanna come, don't ya, sugarcube?" she whispered, parting the foal's lower lips and spreading her tongue out inside her. Before Babs could answer, Applejack grabbed the filly's flanks firmly and doubled her oral assault, thrusting her flattened tongue in and out of the youngster as fast as she could.

Waves of pleasure shooting through her, Babs squeezed her eyes shut and started to whimper. It was an indescribable sensation between her flanks, and she didn't want it to end. Clinging to Applejack's neck with her hindhooves, Babs Seed pushed her fillyhood as close as she could to Applejack's face while her inner walls clamped down desperately on the wonderful intruder inside her.

With a high-pitched shriek, Babs Seed experienced her first orgasm, coating Applejack's greedy muzzle with her nectar.

Beside the now-deflowered filly, Apple Bloom looked up shyly at Braeburn and Big Macintosh. Braeburn adjusted himself carefully so that his stallionhood was hanging mere inches away from Apple Bloom's mouth. "Do ya know how ta please a stallion, Apple Bloom?" he asked, stroking her mane.

Apple Bloom nodded and brought her forehooves up, clutching either side of Braeburn's member. He let out a little whinny at the contact. "Watch yer hooves, sugar..."

Nodding again, Apple Bloom remembered her lessons with Applejack and let her tongue snake slowly up his shaft. Braeburn moaned and placed a forehoof on Apple Bloom's forehead, guiding her closer to him. The foal's warm tongue traveled up and down his rock-hard shaft, back and forth in gentle, teasing strokes. Enjoying the taste, Apple Bloom moved up towards the head and gave it a kiss before licking back down again. She continued this pattern--a few licks up the shaft, then a kiss on the head--making the elder Apple pant in pleasure.

As Babs calmed down, Applejack looked on, a proud grin on her face. "That's ma lil' Bloom! Big Mac, why don't ya--"

A shrill moan from Apple Bloom interrupted her. Apple Bloom glanced down and found her big brother, his freckled muzzle buried in her snatch, his long, thick tongue lapping at her folds. Big Macintosh spread his sister's hindhooves and held them down while he lapped greedily at her quivering fillyhood.

"Now that's how an Apple does it!" Applejack exclaimed before shifting back to Babs Seed. "Ya ready fer round two, darlin'?"

"What's... hah... round two?" Babs asked, catching her breath.

Applejack positioned herself so that her stallionhood was hanging about six inches from Babs' muzzle. "Showin' ya how ta please a stallion. Or, if ya don't want ta, Ah can show ya how ta please a mare by showin' ya those parts," she said, spreading her hindlegs. Babs gasped, seeing that a dripping marehood accompanied Applejack's pulsating dick. "Then again, Ah think ya already wanna know how ta please a mare, seein' as what you an' Apple Bloom were doin'."

Babs swallowed. "Well, um--"

"Ain't nothin' wrong wit' likin' the same sex, sugar," Applejack said, gesturing again to the two stallions. "But here in the Apple Family, we please all our kin when they're in need, regardless o' what's 'tween their flanks."

Understanding, Babs nodded and flashed a confident grin up at her cousin. "Alright. So, how do I do... dat?" she asked, pointing at the stallionhood in front of her face.

"Watch what Apple Bloom's doin', sweetie."

Babs looked over. Apple Bloom was working her small, wet mouth around the head of Braeburn's cock, sucking tenderly. The filly moaned and whimpered as her brother's tongue lapped in and out of her tight pussy, readying her for another kind of pleasure. Babs blushed and flattened her ears, slowly moving her forehooves up to grip Applejack's member.

Resting a forehoof on her head, Applejack steadied herself above her cousin and said gently, "Now, watch yer hooves, sugarcube. Don't be too rough wit' it. Give it a little taste if ya want," she added with a wink. "Tastes good, doesn't it, Apple Bloom?" Both Applejack and Babs glanced over to watch the action on the nearby hay bale.

"Mmmmf--uh-huh!" Apple Bloom exclaimed with a smile, briefly withdrawing from Braeburn's member. Braeburn moaned and pushed his cock towards her mouth. Opening wide for him, Apple Bloom took her cousin into her mouth, sucking lightly on the head of his stallionhood.

Shuddering with delight, Braeburn looked down at the pretty little filly servicing him. "Ah'm gonna try somethin' a might different, Apple Bloom. Think yer up fer it?"

She nodded in obedient reply, looking back at him with wide eyes. Apple Bloom wanted to please her handsome cousin more than anything. She responded by sucking faster on his head and sliding down his cock, taking in as much of him as she could.

Braeburn shuddered and held both sides of Apple Bloom's head tight, then began guiding his dick in and out of her mouth, a few inches either way. The barn was soon flooded with the slick slurps and slaps of Braeburn thrusting in and out of Apple Bloom's mouth, their collective moans of pleasure adding to the noise.

Meanwhile, Big Macintosh continued to explore his sister's pussy, his cock throbbing with need and slapping firmly against his belly. The stallion grunted in his own pleasure, the tantalizing taste of the foal's snatch driving his mind wild. Apple Bloom's young hips began to buck towards his face, and he knew she would be ready for him within moments.

"Ya ready, Babs?" Applejack asked, pushing the foal's head towards her waiting cock. Babs gulped and nodded, then slowly drew her tongue, giving an exploratory lick up and down Applejack's black shaft.

Applejack bit back a moan and shuddered. Babs' young tongue was thicker and wider than Apple Bloom's, stimulating more of her delicate flesh. "T-That's good there, Babs. Yer doin' jus' great," she encouraged, resting her forehoof on Babs' back and holding the foal upright.

Gaining confidence, Babs Seed increased her speed, dragging her tongue up and down the underbelly of Applejack's cock, then her sides. "Oooh, yes, right there, sugar," Applejack murmured, closing her eyes in rapt pleasure. "Don't forget 'bout the head, Babs... right at the top..." Applejack bellowed a moan when the filly's thick tongue lapped at the throbbing head, leaking salty precum into Babs' mouth. "Good filly," she cooed, holding Babs tight.

Braeburn's thrusting increased its tempo along with the thrusts and swirls of Big Mac's tongue. Drowning in pleasure, Apple Bloom closed her eyes and moaned loudly around Braeburn's cock, vibrating around it. When her brother's tongue focused on her clit, attacking it without mercy, it was more than the filly could take. Her hips shuddering and bucking involuntarily, Apple Bloom pulled away from Braeburn and screamed in a high-pitched squeal of pleasure as she came.

After licking his sister clean, Big Macintosh stood up on all fours and positioned himself above her. "Ya ready fer this, Bloom?" he asked, waiting for her to catch her breath.

"Mmm... yeah..." She smiled and blushed at the sight of his stallionhood only inches away from her dripping fillyhood. Every since her romps with Applejack, she'd been curious how her brother's member would feel inside her. Spreading her hindhooves as wide as she could, she begged, "Don't make me wait, Mac, please..."

Mac grinned and nodded to Braeburn. "Git on the other side o' her, Brae."

Understanding, he smirked and moved around the hay bale, positioning himself above Apple Bloom's mouth. Lowering his stallionhood towards her face at the same time as the larger stallion slid the head of his erect cock into her snatch, Braeburn and Big Macintosh penetrated Apple Bloom at the same time, making her cry out in pleasure from the double entry.

Standing over the foal, Big Mac leaned forward and kissed Braeburn passionately on the lips as both stallions found their rhythm, thrusting slowly but steadily out of Apple Bloom's mouth and pussy.  Apple Bloom gripped Braeburn's member and sucked it gingerly each time it pushed past her lips, while her inner lips below embraced Macintosh with each thick, rough stroke of his impressive stallionhood. Only about a third of his cock could hilt inside his little sister, but he whinnied with each thrust regardless, her tight fillyhood squeezing around him all the way.

Beside them, Babs Seed had gained even more confidence and was now sucking deeply on Applejack's head, eyes closed and cheeks aflame in pleasure. She moaned and groaned as she serviced the beautiful mare, a forehoof working its way between her flanks and keeping her wet and ready. Applejack fought the urge to empty her seed into Babs' belly as long as she could, until she could take more of the intoxicating pleasure.

Babs huffed as Applejack pulled out of her mouth, frowning. "Hey! Did I... did I do somethin' wrong?"

Chuckling, Applejack turned Babs Seed around and stood above her, lining up her entry. "Nope. On the contrary, ya did great, Babs. Now, Ah'll show ya how ta rut properly. So ya can have the fun yer cousin is havin'," she said with a grin. "This might hurt a lil', so try ta relax an' let me know if it hurts, alright?"

Babs nodded hesitantly and stood firm on all four hooves, lifting her tail when she felt the tip of Applejack's stallionhood pry at her entrance. With a deep breath, she relaxed as well as she could and closed her eyes, waiting for Applejack to slide inside her, and--

"Ohhhhhhhh." Her tongue flopping out of her mouth, Babs felt immediate pleasure, and then a twinge of pain when Applejack's head glided past her barrier. "Ahh! I! G-Gah!"

Applejack paused, staring to pull out. "Are ya--"

"No, don't pull it out!" Babs begged, looking over her shoulder. "It's okay, jus'... hah... jus' need a minute."

Applejack waited until Babs nodded, then slid back in, halfway inside the virgin filly. Babs cried out and leaned down on her forehooves, holding her rump in the air. "Ahh! F-Faster, Applejack!"

"Faster?" A smug grin crept across her muzzle. "Ah knew you were an Apple, Babs. Jus' hold on!" Fixing her position, Applejack began to pump faster in and out of Babs' tight fillyhood, stopping herself from rutting the filly for all she was worth. Since Babs was not in heat, she was tighter than Apple Bloom, her inner walls constricting and trying to hold Applejack in place. Her pulsating member pushed in and out of the foal with some effort, making Babs Seed shudder and shriek in pleasure.

"Ahhh! Mmmph!" Biting her lip, Babs leaned down into the hay and cried, "F-Faster! H-Harder!"

Growling in pleasure, Applejack held Babs down while she bucked her hips as hard and fast as she could, thrusting fully in and out of her with each stroke. Her weighty balls slapped against Babs' throbbing clit with each motion. Rivers of nectar dripped from Babs' abused pussy. Babs bit down on her forehoof and pushed back against Applejack in time with her, that burning pleasure building up like a fire in her nethers.

Beside her, Braeburn and Big Macintosh continued their sloppy kiss and even sloppier penetration, tongues entwining and cocks thrusting mercilessly in and out of Apple Bloom. Apple Bloom had her eyes closed and her hindhooves spread wide, shrieks of pleasure emanating from her throat in between greedy slurps at Braeburn's cock. Clutching desperately at his shaft, Apple Bloom suckled eagerly on her cousin's stallionhood, wanting it further down her throat. At the same time, her abused fillyhood clung to Big Mac's member with each stroke, wanting him, needing him to come inside her.

While the stallions passionately made out, running hooves down each other's manes and backs, the little filly spitroasted between them screamed in ecstasy as her climax loomed. "Mac! Brae! Ahhhhhhh buuuuuck!"

Big Mac pulled off his lover and whinnied as his cock throbbed inside his little sister for the final time and flared, emptying hot, sticky spurts of his seed deep into her womb. Apple Bloom's belly began to bulge from the sheer volume of his cum. Holding himself inside while he was still hard, Big Mac grunted and weakly held himself up with his forehooves on Braeburn's shoulder.

"Ahhh, horseapples," Braeburn moaned, stopping his thrusts and holding himself firmly in Apple Bloom's throat. "Ah'm--Ah'm gonna come, Bloom!" He took a step back, starting to pull out of the filly's mouth.

"Mmmmmf!" Grabbing his shaft, Apple Bloom shoved him deeper into her, wanting his warm cock to fill her throat and stomach with his seed. The warmth and tightness of her throat around him finally pushed Braeburn over the edge, his pulsating stallionhood flaring inside her mouth and shooting thick ropes of semen down her throat.

Finally climaxing, Apple Bloom screamed and thrashed violently, her inner walls clamping around her brother's still-throbbing member and her forehooves easing Braeburn out of her mouth. Braeburn's dick left her mouth with a loud, wet POP!, spraying gobs of his white cum over Apple Bloom's neck, face, and mane.

When Big Mac began to withdraw, Apple Bloom quickly wrapped her hindhooves around one of his hindlegs and cried, "D-Don't pull out, big brother! Ahhhh! Haaah--"

She let out a muffled scream beneath her forehooves as she came a second time, her fillyhood tugging on Big Mac's member. The red stallion gave her one last stroke before he pulled out, his member gone soft.

Her belly and slit bulging with thick trails of Mac's semen and her face, mane, and neck covered in Braeburn's, Apple Bloom weakly caught her breath and looked over.

Applejack slammed into Babs Seed madly, her oversized stallionhood and weighty balls driving the foal into the floor. Babs cried, shrieked, and moaned in burning pleasure, unable to keep her hooves off the ground. Holding her rump in the air, Babs let out a scream as her fillyhood clamped down on Applejack.

Letting out a low screech of pleasure, Applejack rested her hooves against Babs Seed and held herself in position while her cock flared and emptied inside the deflowered filly. With more whinnies and neighs of pleasure, Applejack coated Babs' insides in her seed, expanding the foal's belly and making her shudder as she rode out her orgasm.

Once her cock gave its final twinge, Applejack pulled out of Babs Seed and smiled to herself. Yet another Apple Family filly had given her virginity to the mare--this one just as good as Apple Bloom.

Catching her breath, Applejack gently pushed Babs Seed down onto her belly and then rolled her onto her back. "Hah... how was... mmm... that fer yer first ruttin', Babs?"

Panting, Babs looked up into Applejack's eyes, her tongue flopping out of her mouth. "G-Good..." She moaned and looked down at her fillyhood. Trails of thick semen continued to trickle from her, matting gobs of white against her orange fur. "Applejack, what's--"

"Heh, looks like Ah done filled ya up good. Apple Bloom!" Applejack called.

"Hah... yes, big sis?" Apple Bloom said weakly, tilting her head up. Her slit, too, leaked heavy strands of cum, her tummy still inflated from Big Mac's intense orgasm.

"Why don't ya come over here an' clean yer cousin up?" Applejack grinned and nodded to the stallions, catching their attention. Both males were currently resting on each other, calming down and sharing soft kisses. At Applejack's words, they perked up and stared at Apple Bloom.

Chuckling, Apple Bloom crawled over to Babs Seed and laid beside her. "Ya... ya liked doin' it wit' Applejack, cuz?"

Babs blushed. "Mmm... yeah... I really did."

Apple Bloom smirked. "Mind if Ah taste her off ya?"

All three adults gathered around the fillies, staring intently. Babs paused, confused. She tilted her head and asked, "What do ya mean, cuz?"

"Jus' relax an' let me show ya." Apple Bloom climbed on top of Babs Seed and pinned her to the barn floor. Pecking her on the lips, she said, "It'll feel real good, an' git everypony ready fer more."

"T-There's more?" Babs asked breathlessly, suddenly very aware of her three adult cousins looking down at her.

"Don't worry, Babs," Applejack assured, stroking Babs' mane. "Apple Family always takes care o' each other. Apple Bloom's jus' gonna clean ya up now."

"Oh... okay..."

Babs gulped and looked down at Apple Bloom. She gave her Manehatten cousin a seductive wink and trailed her hooves down Babs' sides, starting a trail of kisses down her body. First her neck, then her chest, then her inflated stomach were met with Apple Bloom's soft lips. Babs closed her eyes and sighed at the relaxing pleasure. So lost she was in her crush kissing her that she didn't notice Apple Bloom spread her hindhooves and slide off her, resting her muzzle between them.

Babs Seed looked down just in time to see Apple Bloom close her eyes and begin to lap at Babs' wet, sticky mound, tasting the mixture of Applejack and Babs' cum and swallowing it whole. In response, Babs cried out and tried to wrap her hindhooves around Apple Bloom's neck. Apple Bloom held them down and continued to lick greedily at Babs Seed's creampie, swallowing every last drop of cum.

"Ahhh! Ap-Apple Bloom, what are ya--"

A set of forehooves around her waist interrupted Babs Seed. She looked up, seeing Braeburn smiling down at her. The stallion was sitting on his haunches directly behind her and holding her close. He smiled warmly. "Would ya like ta try somethin' wit' me, Babs?"

His stallionhood had poked its way out of its sheath. Her eyes shot open at the sight. Blushing, she replied, "Um, I, I'm--ahh!" Babs cried out as Apple Bloom's hot tongue slipped inside her, cleaning up the lingering cum within her walls.

Braeburn was not the only one aroused by the scene. Sitting directly behind her sister, Applejack got a full view of Apple Bloom's leaking fillyhood, bouncing up and down as she cleaned out Babs Seed. Big Macintosh sat directly to the right of his underage cousin, provided with the perfect view. His member had already begun to harden again, his erection increasing with every moan and slurp from the fillies.

Applejack held Apple Bloom's hindhooves open and leaned back on her haunches, spreading her own hooves. Her stallionhood beginning to rise, she watched eagerly as her sister pleasured her cousin, the thought of bringing two fillies to orgasm today quickening her erection.

Apple Bloom was lost to her pleasure, too focused on the wonderful taste of Applejack's semen and Babs' nectar to notice Applejack lifting her tail or lining her up. She pulled away from Babs' fillyhood to catch her breath when she felt herself being pulled away. "Hey, what the--"

A moan escaped her lips as Applejack brought her down onto her cock, the head slipping past her dripping-wet folds and sliding inside. Apple Bloom looked over her shoulder and smiled at her sister. Applejack wrapped her forehooves around her waist and began to guide her up and down her stallionhood, filling the filly as deep as she could before bringing her back up to her tip.

"Ahh, Applejack!" Gripping Applejack's forehooves with her own, Apple Bloom threw back her head and moaned at the wonderful sensation of her sister filling her yet again. "Mmm, Ah thought Ah was gonna git ta have a turn wit' Babs..."

"Ya can finish up wit' her later, sugarcube," Applejack said quietly, fighting back the urge to thrust up and deep within the filly's tight tunnel. "Brae an' Mac git a turn now," she added, pulling Apple Bloom up before pushing her back down on her cock, making them both groan.

Braeburn gently stroked Babs' mane and chest, his forehoof wandering down her tummy and lower. "If ya don't want ta, that's alright," he said kindly, smiling at her. "Me an' Mac can have some more fun. Right, Mac?"

"Eeyup." Big Macintosh scooted over on his rear to sit beside Braeburn, stroking Babs Seed's tummy in gentle circles. "Do ya want ta try it wit' two stallions today, Babs?"

Blushing profusely, sweat rolling down her neck, Babs Seed looked back and up at the two smiling stallions. The touch of their hooves massaging her fur was driving her absolutely wild--not to mention her cousin's oral treatment only minutes beforehoof. Her fillyhood was clean of cum and at the ready, wet and hot between her flanks. She glanced nervously at them for a moment before looking over at Apple Bloom--who was riding Applejack in immense pleasure, her head thrown back and her eyes closed in joy.

Gaining a little confidence, Babs looked back at the stallions and silently nodded.

Exchanging a grin, Braeburn and Macintosh switched positions so that Big Mac was holding Babs Seed. The smaller stallion got up and trotted around, stopping when he was standing in front of Babs' exposed fillyhood. His stallionhood was extended to its full length and hanging between his flanks only inches away from her dripping slit. Braeburn took a deep whiff of the aroused filly and licked his lips.

Babs swallowed and said to him nervously, "Pl-Please be gentle, Brae..."

Braeburn smiled and leaned down to kiss her on the lips. Babs gasped at the kiss, but didn't pull away. It seemed that today was going to be a lot of firsts for her.

"Don't worry, Babs," he cooed as he broke the kiss. Braeburn lined his hooves up so that he would be in a comfortable position to rut the foal. "Ah'm a bit smaller than Mac, an' Ah'll start slow, alright?"

"Okay..." Babs looked up at Big Mac, who had shifted his position as well. The stallion propped her up on his lap so that her mouth was a few inches from his erect member. Still holding her tight, Big Macintosh kept stroking her tummy and chest with both forehooves while making sure he was comfortable.

Big Mac smiled warmly down at her. "Ya think ya can show me what Applejack taught ya 'bout pleasin' a stallion, Babs?" he asked, nodding to his throbbing cock.

Babs Seed nodded and opened her mouth, waiting. Carefully, Big Macintosh guided the first few inches of his stallionhood into her mouth, holding her still.

At the same time, Braeburn made his move, guiding his cock into her fillyhood and continuing until he was about halfway inside her. Leaning over, Braeburn kissed Big Macintosh on the lips and held himself inside Babs Seed.

Babs Seed let out a small cry when Big Mac entered her mouth, and then a groan of pleasure when Braeburn pushed inside her. Reaching up, she gripped both sides of Mac's member and began to suckle and lick at his head, closing her eyes and spreading her hindhooves wide in pleasure.

Breaking his kiss, Braeburn whinnied and began to pull back for his first stroke on Babs Seed. "Good filly. Tell us if ya want it ta stop."

Babs slurped greedily at Big Mac's throbbing head in response.

Apple Bloom watched this scene unfold before her with a huge grin and a blush. She moaned with every stroke of Applejack's cock, holding her sister's forehooves and clutching desperately to the wonderful member thrusting inside her. Applejack grinned at the same thing and, once Babs was settled, began to move Apple Bloom faster, making her sister stroke her stallionhood with her tight, warm walls.

"Ahh! Mmm! Big sis!"

"Ya like our new position, Apple Bloom?" Applejack cooed with a chuckle.

"Uh-huh! Mmm!" Biting her lip, Apple Bloom held back a scream of pleasure. "F-Faster!"

The barn was quickly filled with the sound of Braeburn and Applejack thrusting away at the fillies and Babs Seed sucking as fast and hard as she could against Big Mac.

Big Macintosh held himself inside Babs' mouth, letting out deep neighs and whinnies of pleasure but choosing not to thrust in and out of her throat. Nevertheless, the filly was proving herself to be an expert cocksucker, her tongue swirling around his thick head and up his shaft. Many of his moans were buried in Braeburn's kiss.

Braeburn groaned and began to thrust hard inside the filly, amazed at how tight and warm she was. Her walls clung desperately around him, trying to milk him of his precious seed. Sweat dripping down his coat, Braeburn doubled his efforts and began to pump faster.

Babs Seed's muffled cries became louder and louder as Braeburn plunged deeper and harder inside her. Big Macintosh, like Applejack and Apple Bloom, tasted wonderful, and she moaned and vibrated around his shaft and head. Feeling herself starting to clamp down on Braeburn, Babs released Big Mac from her mouth and cried, "I'm gonna! I'm gonna--"

Thrusting into her mouth, Big Macintosh silenced her, then let out a bellow when he met his edge. Holding her tight, Big Mac began to pull out of his cousin's mouth, but not fast enough. Ropes of his thick cum shot into her throat and stomach, while the rest found purchase all over her coat. Babs swallowed obediently and then gasped for breath, crying out when she came for a third time.

Braeburn kissed Big Macintosh roughly and buried his roar when his stallionhood flared inside the foal, squirting generous spurts of his cum into her. Babs' fillyhood clung to him and held him in place while he thrashed inside her, becoming the second stallion to deflower her.

Apple Bloom suddenly gripped Applejack's forehooves tight and screeched, the amazing sensation of her sister thrusting fully up and down her tunnel too wonderful to bear. "Ahh! Sis! Mm--Ah'm--"

"Comin'!" Applejack yelled, her cock throbbing and flaring inside the filly. Applejack held her in place and groaned loudly as her balls emptied their contents inside Apple Bloom, filling her to the brim. Rivers of both semen and fillyjuice leaked from Apple Bloom, mixing on Applejack's member and dampening the ground beneath them.

Once Braeburn and Big Macintosh were finally finished, they gently laid Babs Seed back down. Babs groaned and bucked her hips involuntarily as she finished riding out her climax, her cheeks flushed and her mane and coat dripping with sweat.

Her stallionhood softening, Applejack gently rose Apple Bloom off her and laid her down on the ground, then collapsed herself, catching her breath.

For a few minutes, there were no sound but that of five Apples panting, lying on the barn floor, covered in cum and sweat.

Finally, somepony broke the silence.

"Ah... Applejack?" Babs asked, rolling onto her side.

Applejack panted, then took a deep gulp of breath. "Yeah, sugar?"

"Mmm... are we... done?" Babs smiled hopefully, then added, "'Cuz if we're not, I'd like ta try it wit' your mare parts..."

Apple Bloom rolled over onto her stomach and smiled at her cousin. "Ah knew you were an Apple, Babs!"

"Eeyup!" Big Mac agreed, standing shakily to his hooves and helping Braeburn to his.

Braeburn laughed as he stood up. "Heh, jus' like an Apple, alright!"

Sitting up, Applejack grinned and looked around the room. "What do ya say, y'all? Anypony up fer another round?"

The sound of four resounding whoops was the only answer she needed.

This is, Applejack thought, the best reunion we've had in years.