Growth Spurts

Chapter Seven: Shut Up and Kiss Me

“Yeesh, grounded and detention, and Discord jerked you around again?”

“An’ don’t forget Diamond bein’ a nasty little thorn in mah side, too.” Apple Bloom said, and heaved a dramatic sigh. She sat and stared at the algebra worksheet she and her classmate were supposed to be completing together, and couldn’t absorb one bit of it. “Ah tell ya, Spike, if it weren’t fer you an’ the girls, Ah woulda plum gone crazy tryin’ ta deal with all this manure.”

Spike winced sympathetically and rubbed her shoulders as best he could from his own desk. It was side by side with hers at the moment, so his motions were plenty effective. “Yeah, talk about a bad stretch of luck,” he said. “Is there anything I can do to make you feel better?”

Apple Bloom sighed again, pleasantly this time. “Well, whatever yer doin’ there with yer claws sure feels nice.”

“Oh, this? It’s no big deal, really,” he said, shrugging and smiling. “Just a basic shoulder massage. I do it for Twilight a lot. She gets all stiff sometimes if she spends hours hunched over her desk. You’d be surprised how much tension you can relieve with a quick little rubdown.”

“Mmmhh, well, gettin’ rid o’ tension is nice, but it ain’t gonna get me nowhere on this worksheet,” Apple Bloom pointed out, glancing around the classroom at the other pairs. They sat just a few feet from Scootaloo and Sweetie Belle’s conjoined desks, and everypony else was scattered around the room, heads huddled together as they worked. In the opposite corner - thankfully - were the desks belonging to the rich brats she was about to be trapped in detention with. They were arguing rather heatedly with one another, even more so than their encounter before school, to Apple Bloom’s continued surprise. Maybe they really were fighting? Wouldn’t that be a nice break from the usual routine, she thought with a dark smile.

But regardless, they and everypony else looked much further along on the assignment than herself and Spike, making Apple Bloom groan. “At this rate we’ll have to take this home and finish it fer extra homework…” she muttered.

“Well, hey, look on the bright side,” Spike said. “At least if you have a bunch of homework to do, Applejack’ll have to let you do that instead of extra chores. Plus then I could come over and help you. I’ve got this algebra stuff down easy.”

Apple Bloom raised an eyebrow. “Ya do?”

“Oh yeah, Twilight’s been home-schooling me practically since I hatched, remember? I learned all this last year.”

“…Then how come we’re so far behind we’ll hafta take it home?”

Spike grinned, at once devious and guilty. “Well… heh, like I said, if you have a lot of homework to do… I thought maybe it’d save you a few chores… and then we could, you know… hang out together even though you’re grounded…”

Apple Bloom slowly matched his expression. “Spike, you sneaky dragon… that’s genius.”

Spike shrugged and smiled. “Eh-heh… aww, I just wanted to help…”

“You will, trust me. That’ll be the one bright spot in this lousy day fer sure…”

BRRRRIIIIIIIINNNNGGGG!

“Alright everypony, that’s all for today,” Cheerilee called over the post-bell chatter. “Please put your desks back where they belong and pass in your worksheets before you leave. Remember, if you didn’t finish the worksheet, it’s extra homework tonight, and I expect you and your partner to complete it together. And Apple Bloom, Diamond Tiara, Silver Spoon? Front row, please.”

Apple Bloom bit back a groan and looked at Spike with a grim smile. “Well, time ta face the music. Meet ya at the farmhouse ‘round sundown?”

Spike flashed her a thumbs-up. “Wouldn’t miss it. Seeya then, Apple Bloom!”

“Yeah, seeya.”

Apple Bloom was glad he’d already turned away before her blush became noticeable.

And more glad he couldn’t read her thoughts.

Stupid dreams.

Apple Bloom shook off the lurid train of thought and hauled her saddlebags with her to the front of the class, stopping only to smack Scootaloo’s shoulder as she made mocking kissy-faces on her way out. Totally worth it, no matter how dirty a look Sweetie Belle gave them both.

To her continued surprise, Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon had already occupied the left and right desks at the front of the class, as far away from each other as they could get. They were even looking in opposite directions. There was no doubt now, these two fillies definitely had some sort of issue between them. As pleasant as the tension was to savor, though, it left Apple Bloom sitting right between them. Perhaps even worse, it left her front and center under Miss Cheerilee’s stern, disappointed stare that sucked the schadenfreude out of her faster than vampire fruit bats in an apple tree.

“I don’t know what to do with you three,” she said once the last free student left. “I’ve spoken to all of you before about this. Diamond Tiara, Silver Spoon, this ‘blank flank’ nonsense has to stop--”

“I said no such thing,” Diamond insisted.

“You did so!” Apple Bloom snarled.

“You can’t prove it.”

“Enough,” Cheerilee calmly said over them. “Diamond, don’t lie to me unless you want detention tomorrow, too. I heard it with my own two ears. This is your last warning. If I hear either you or Silver giving anypony grief about cutie marks again, you’ll be sitting through a week’s worth of detentions.”

Apple Bloom snickered to herself as Diamond sulked. Yes! Sweet justice!

“And you’ll be joining them, Apple Bloom, if you can’t keep your temper under control.”

Apple Bloom’s smirk vanished. “Me? Ah was just defending myself!”

“I don’t care who started it or not. Fighting is not acceptable under any circumstances. I’ve spoken to both you and Diamond about this before, after the incident with the supply closet.”

“But they were callin’ me a freak because o’ my… problem!”

“Then you should have let me handle it. I’m sympathetic to your problem, Apple Bloom, I really am, but I’m not going to give you a free pass to let your temper get the better of you. There’s absolutely no excuse for brawling on the front lawn, no matter what anypony says to you. If I catch you fighting one more time, you’ll be spending a week in detention as well. And that goes for all three of you. Have I made myself clear?”

“Yes, Miss Cheerilee,” Apple Bloom droned along with the other two fillies, not bothering to keep the frustrated grumble out of her voice.

“Good.” Cheerilee turned her attention to her own desk, and the small stack of worksheets for her to grade. “Now I suggest the three of you make use of this hour to get a head-start on your homework. Quietly.”

Apple Bloom groaned again and dug her textbook back out of her bag, opening it to the chapter they’d been studying. Not that it would do any good; she’d been too distracted to grasp the day’s lecture again, and now she had no idea how to figure it out on her own. The formulas and equations on the page might as well have been ancient hieroglyphics, she probably wouldn’t have known the difference…

“Miss Cheerilee?”

Cheerilee glanced to Apple Bloom’s right. “Yes, Silver Spoon?”

“May I please open a window? It’s a little stuffy in here.”

Cheerilee considered her for a moment, and then nodded. “Alright, go ahead. Be sure to close it again before you leave.”

“I will. Thank you, Miss Cheerilee,” Silver said with a quick nod, slipping out of her desk and walking over to the near wall. She pushed open the window there, and in moments a comfortable afternoon breeze drifted through the room.

Well, at least Silver knows how to be polite when she has to, Apple Bloom thought. That alone put her miles ahead of Diamond Tiara. She was certain that filly had never said ‘please’ in her life. Not with any real sincerity behind it, at least.

Not for the first time, Apple Bloom wondered how those two had even become friends. Silver Spoon wasn’t exactly pure and innocent, but Diamond Tiara was clearly the dominant, driving force to their nastiness. Silver probably could have been a half-decent filly if she weren’t so committed to being Diamond’s sidekick.

Which, if Apple Bloom thought about it, might be part of the problem. Diamond, as awful as she could be, was obviously a natural leader, and Silver clearly a follower. If they met at an early enough age - and being from high-society family circles, they most certainly did - they’d gravitate toward each other like magnets. It was a shame, really, with a better driving influence for her to follow, Silver might not have been such a brat.

Although…

Apple Bloom glanced between the other two fillies again. Both had their heads down, still refusing to even acknowledge each other. Apple Bloom could hardly believe it. She had no idea what they could be fighting about, but it didn’t matter. The more they fought, the less they’d bother anypony else. And if by some miracle it drove the two of them apart for good, then Diamond’s awfulness wouldn’t have nearly the same bite to it as a solo act, and Silver… well, heck, maybe there would be hope for her yet…

Drive them apart for good? Really? Are you really that vindictive?

A sharp pang of guilt swooped through her chest at that thought. No, of course she wasn’t. Sure, maybe they were jerks, but she wasn’t really going to wish for a friendship to be destroyed, was she? Something about that just sounded wrong, even if it was Diamond and Silver. Maybe all that ‘Magic of Friendship’ stuff her sister was always going on about was rubbing off on her…

Besides, friends tended to forgive each other no matter what, and surely Diamond and Silver were no exception. They’d be over it eventually and right back to their usual awful selves. It probably wasn’t even that big of a deal, whatever they were fighting about. Some small thing, most likely, that blew up much bigger than it would have if they weren’t suffering from seasonal hormones. And Apple Bloom was certain that was a factor, because there was no doubt that they were both wracked with estrus. It was painfully obvious, and had been the moment she recognized the scent on them when they’d approached her that morning. It was the same scent that permeated the clubhouse during her encounters with Scootaloo and Sweetie Belle, a scent that her male body was even better at recognizing than her natural female form. No doubt their heat cycles were making them much more irritable, enough to let a simple disagreement turn into… whatever this was.

The strange thing, though, was that this was the first time they’d shown any such signs of heat, at least in public. They’d hid it perfectly, even more so than Sweetie Belle. Why were they breaking that streak now? Maybe something made them forget their Moon Teas and ice packs today? Whatever they were fighting about, perhaps? Or something else?

Somepony else?

Apple Bloom shuddered and felt a wave of sympathy for whatever poor soul those two might be interested in, for they were surely doomed to misery. Although she had no idea who it could even be; it wasn’t like anything had changed recently as far as dateable boys were concerned. Other than her own bothersome transformation, anyway--

Apple Bloom’s eye twitched and a horrible sinking feeling shot through her gut.

Oh, HAY no.

Apple Bloom smacked herself in the forehead, damning that train of thought to the fiery pits of Tartarus. There was no way in Equestria she was going consider the idea of--…no, she wasn’t even going to give it the dignity of putting it into words. Absolutely not, no way no how.

…And yet, there was that now-familiar throbbing between her legs now, making her blush and grind her teeth in horrified frustration.

Stupid penis.

Apple Bloom grumbled under her breath and forced herself to look back at her textbook, because literally anything was a better thing to think about than… that. Unfortunately, the jumble of letters and numbers on the page made no more sense now than they did at the start of detention. Thank Celestia she had the evening with Spike to look forward to, he’d be able to make heads and tails of this gibberish for her. She just had to endure detention for a bit longer, get her afternoon chores out of the way, and then she’d have another whole evening of Spike’s company all to herself. Doing math homework, unfortunately, but still, time spent together nonetheless. Although, maybe if she was lucky there’d be a sex-ed refresher course before the year was over, and next time he came over he could hide in the barn with her, unfold his scales and teach her all about--

Damnit, penis, knock it off!

Apple Bloom winced and crossed her hind legs as tight as she could. Goddess, she hoped she could get out of there without popping another erection today…

Like an answered prayer, Cheerilee glanced up at the clock and cleared her throat. “Alright girls, I think that’s long enough,” she said, standing up and stacking the papers on her desk in a neat pile. “I hope you were able to make good use of this time and think carefully about your behavior in the future.”

“Yes, Miss Cheerilee,” the three fillies said.

“Good. Silver, don’t forget to lock the--”

“Got it, Miss Cheerilee,” Silver assured her, already trotting toward the open window to tug it closed again.

“Alright then, you’re all dismissed.”

Not a minute too soon, Apple Bloom thought, stuffing her books back in her saddlebag again and making her way outside.

Unfortunately Diamond and Silver moved first, leaving her to walk behind them, and the scent of their estrus was annoyingly strong while downwind of them. Again Apple Bloom had to bite down on that unmentionable train of thought before it could run away and completely break her brain, not to mention prompt another unwelcome erection. Thankfully Diamond Tiara at least had the sense to keep her tail tight between her legs and contain it as best she could. Silver Spoon on the other hoof seemed to have developed a nervous twitch in her tail, swishing it back and forth and fanning Apple Bloom’s muzzle with hormonal musk. A scant few seconds of that had her loins stirring and her mouth halfway open to say something in protest, but her voice froze when she saw Silver looking straight back at her as they walked, and their eyes met. It was just for the briefest of moments, and Silver’s expression was utterly neutral, and she faced forward again almost immediately.

But it was enough so that when a second later Silver’s tail flagged completely and exposed a whole three unbroken seconds worth of her wet, winking filly parts, Apple Bloom’s flabbergasted brain was a hundred percent certain she’d done it intentionally.

What. The Crap. Was That.

Cheerilee, oblivious to Silver’s actions or the fact that Apple Bloom’s eye was twitching again, stepped out to close the school’s front doors and lock them for the night. “Have a good day, girls. I trust things will be more civil tomorrow,” she said, and with one last smile she was gone, trotting down the road toward her home.

“Well. Not that this hasn’t been riveting,” Diamond announced to nopony in particular, “but I’m out of here, the sooner I get home, the better.”

Neither of the other fillies responded, though privately Apple Bloom agreed. This afternoon was taking a weird turn, and she wasn’t sure she wanted to see where it was going. Besides, she had plans waiting for her at home still, she couldn’t be distracted by one of her sworn enemies lifting her tail and flashing her… bits.

Diamond trotted toward the road, stopping at the corner to look back at her cohort. “Well? Are you coming or not?” she barked, cold and irritable.

Apple Bloom frowned. “Is that how ya always talk ta yer friends?”

“You stay out of it,” Diamond snapped right back.

Apple Bloom rolled her eyes. “Whatever. Ah’m goin’ home,” she said, starting toward the road back to Sweet Apple Acres.

“Apple Bloom, wait.”

Silver Spoon’s hoof touched her flank, and Apple Bloom stopped and hesitantly glanced backward. “Uh… yeah?”

Silver was blushing and biting her lip when Apple Bloom looked at her, but she took a long, calming breath, and when she spoke again her voice was steady, and shockingly pleasant. “Could I… talk to you? In private?”

Apple Bloom felt her nethers twitch again. “Uhh…”

“Silver, what do you think you’re doing?” Diamond demanded, starting back toward them.

Silver ignored her friend. “Please, Apple Bloom. I need to talk to you, alone.”

Alone.

She wants to talk to you. Alone.

Apple Bloom gulped as she struggled to keep her own voice level. “Uh… about what?”

“Something private. But it’s important, I swear. Please?” she almost begged.

Some part of Apple Bloom’s brain screamed at her that this was a terrible idea, that Silver had to be pulling some kind of prank again, that she should just turn around right now and sprint home and go about her day. But that image of Silver swishing her tail and exposing her glistening slit wouldn’t leave her thoughts, clouding her judgment and making her own undercarriage quite sure of what Silver actually wanted.

“Uhm… sure, Ah guess,” Apple Bloom heard herself say.

Silver smiled, relieved, and gripped her hoof, gently tugging her back toward the schoolhouse. “Great… come with me, hurry.”

“Silver!” Diamond Tiara shrieked, incensed. “I thought I made myself clear that we are not doing this!”

“Fine. We’re not,” Silver shot back, abruptly cold. “I am.”

Diamond recoiled like she’d been punched. “Wh--! You--! You can’t do that!”

“You’re not the boss of me, Diamond,” Silver said. “I’m sick of arguing with you. If you’re going to keep being stubborn, then I’ll do it by myself.”

Silver huffed and dragged a stunned Apple Bloom around to the side wall of the schoolhouse before Diamond could respond, leaving the two of them alone, if only momentarily.

“Uh… Silver? What the hay is goin’ on here?” Apple Bloom wondered aloud.

“I’ll explain everything once we’re inside,” Silver said, stopping in front of one of the windows. “Nopony will bother us in here.”

“In here?” Apple Bloom echoed, glancing through the window. The main classroom was right inside, where the three of them had just served detention. In fact, she was pretty sure this was the same window Silver Spoon had opened earlier…

Apple Bloom’s jaw dropped. “Are we breaking into school?!”

Silver rolled her eyes. “Of course not. We’re sneaking in, there’s a huge difference. I left this window unlocked on purpose earlier. Come on, help me up.”

Apple Bloom grimaced. “This is a bad idea…” she muttered, crouching underneath the windowsill despite herself.

Silver gently stepped up onto Apple Bloom’s shoulders, who then stood up straight again, hoisting Silver up more than high enough to reach the window. “Perfect,” she said. “Now just give me a second to wiggle this open…”

Apple Bloom glanced upward, intent on watching her work, but instead blushed all the way through to her ears as she got a close, prolonged look under Silver’s tail. She could see everything, from the tiny pink nubs of Silver’s nipples poking through the grey fur to her engorged clitoris and puffy vaginal lips which were so juicy already that--

“Guh!” Apple Bloom gasped, spitting and sputtering in shock at the sudden tangy taste on her tongue. “S-Silver, you’re… dripping on me…!”

“Oh, yeah, sorry,” Silver said, not sounding very sorry at all. “Estrus season, you know how it is. Don’t worry, I’ve almost got this open.”

Apple Bloom doubted now that Silver had really needed her help reaching the window at all. Everything about this view of Silver’s intimate areas was as intentional as the first glance. And it was working, too; Apple Bloom was rapidly losing the fight against her boner the longer she stared (somehow looking away just didn’t sound like something she wanted to do at the moment), and by the time Silver actually got the window open, Apple Bloom was at full mast.

Thankfully Silver climbed through the window and the view of her crotch finally vanished, replaced by her face poking out from inside the classroom a second later. “Okay, come on up,” she said, reaching her hooves out to help Apple Bloom climb up.

She did so awkwardly, wanting very much not to drag her stiff boy parts across the splintery wooden walls, but she eventually made it inside, hopping off the windowsill and back into the classroom that had been her prison just a few minutes ago. “Why did we hafta come back in here, exactly?” Apple Bloom asked.

“Like I said, everypony’s gone for the day, nopony will bother us here,” Silver answered. “We can… talk, in privacy.”

“Uh-huh… an’ dare Ah ask what it is we need ta talk about?” Apple Bloom said, though she was sure she already knew the answer.

Silver took another deep breath and met Apple Bloom’s gaze again. “Well, you see… it’s just that, you’re a colt now, and--”

“Silver, don’t you dare stoop to this!” Diamond Tiara yelled.

Apple Bloom and Silver looked around in surprise and saw the third filly struggling through the window alone. She wiggled her way up the wall and forward inch by inch until she flopped forward head over heels, and landed unglamorously on her back across the classroom floor with a loud “Ooof!”

“You can object all you want, Diamond, I’ve made up my mind,” Silver said coolly.

Diamond scrambled to her hooves and fixed her tiara, glaring at the other two fillies. “Damn it, we talked about this, Silver, and I said it’s not happening! I’d rather have estrus all year round, there’s no way in Tartarus I’m going to go along with this! Not with him!” she shouted, jabbing an emphatic hoof at Apple Bloom.

“You didn’t have to follow us in here, you know,” Silver argued. “You only have yourself to blame now.”

“Ah knew it,” Apple Bloom groaned, glaring at Silver Spoon. “Ah knew y’all were flashin’ yerself at me on purpose!”

“Yes,” Silver admitted. “We were hoping--”

“No we weren’t!” Diamond insisted, blushing furiously.

“…I was hoping,” Silver amended, “that maybe you would be willing to… n-now that you’re a colt and all…”

“You want me to get rid of yer heat,” Apple Bloom finished for her.

Silver nodded. “It’s just, you are a colt now, and most of the other colts in class, well, they aren’t exactly…”

“Yeah, Ah’m aware.”

Silver nodded her agreement. “And then you came back to class yesterday and Scootaloo was practically glowing… and today Sweetie Belle suddenly stopped being a nervous wreck too. You did it for them, didn’t you?”

Apple Bloom’s cheeks went bright red. “H-how did you--?!”

“It was painfully obvious,” Diamond said acidly. “You don’t go from a twitchy tea-guzzling mess and popping the world’s tiniest wing-boners to all of a sudden being completely fine, unless you got a real cure for heat. Not that anypony’s surprised that you three stooges are screwing each other…”

Apple Bloom glared and snarled. “Oh, shut up! So they asked fer help with their heat cycles, big deal! A’course Ah was happy to help ‘em out, they’re my friends! Which is more’n Ah can say fer either of you!” she added, turning her glare from Diamond to Silver. “What makes ya think Ah’d agree to doin’ anythang fer a brat like you after all the crap you’ve pulled over the years? Just today even, ya body-slammed me an’ tried to kick me in the junk!”

Silver bit her lip and sighed. “Look, I… I’m sorry about today, alright?”

Apple Bloom snorted. “Oh really.”

“Yes,” Silver said. “And… about… you know… all the other stuff, too. With you and your friends.”

“‘Other stuff?’ Oh, ya mean like the months of callin’ us blank flanks? An makin’ fun o’ Scootaloo for her flyin’ troubles? An’ lyin’ to us about damn near everythang under the sun, includin’ this here estrus yer pleadin’ fer me to cure now?”

Silver squirmed uncomfortably. “Y-yeah. I’m sorry. About all that.”

Apple Bloom gave her a deadpan stare. “S’cuse me if Ah’m not in a hurry to believe ya.”

“No, I mean it, Apple Bloom, I’m really sorry…”

“Silver, stop apologizing to the blank flank!”

“Damnit, mah name is Apple Bloom, not blank flank!”

“I don’t care!” Diamond screeched, grabbing Silver’s shoulders. “Silver, you can’t do this, think of what other ponies would say--!”

“What other ponies?” Silver cut her off. “It’s mating season, Diamond! Everypony else does it, and I’m sick of sitting around with my crotch burning day in and day out!”

“But it’s Apple Bloom! Weird lame freaky boy Apple Bloom! Don’t you have any standards?!”

“Better him than nothing! Unless you’d rather go lifting your tail for Snips and Snails!”

“Good grief, this is what y’all have been fighting about all day?” Apple Bloom said in disbelief, frowning at them both. “Don’t ya got better thangs to worry about than who y’all are willin’ to mate with or not? An’ ya know, Ah’m still a girl, by the way!”

“You have a penis, you freak, I can see it!” Diamond shouted.

“It’s just a stupid Discord prank!” Apple Bloom shot back, reflexively crossing her legs in front of the offending organ. “He put me in a boy body as a joke!”

“Whatever, I don’t care! We are not lowering ourselves to this, Silver--”

“You! Are not! The boss of me!”

“I refuse to sit here and--”

“Then go! Leave!” Silver snapped, shoving her muzzle against Diamond’s. “If you hate the idea so much then get out of here and leave us alone!”

Diamond jerked away, sputtering wordlessly into the sudden silence. Silver ignored her, turning away and walking back toward Apple Bloom, who was similarly stunned. She’d guessed some kind of proposition was coming as soon as Silver started presenting herself, but she never expected it to play out like this. It was like watching a repeat of yesterday, with Scootaloo and Sweetie Belle devolving into a shouting match over nearly the same thing. Except this time Apple Bloom didn’t have the luxury of knowing the pair well enough to defuse the situation.

“Anyway, where were we?” Silver broke the silence.

“U-uh…” Apple Bloom stammered. “You were askin’ me to, um…”

“Right, yes. So, what do you think?”

Apple Bloom blushed. “Erm… I, uh…”

“S-so that’s it, huh?” Diamond found her voice again before Apple Bloom could answer, though it was now shaky and emotional. “After we made it this far together, you’re going to break your promise, just like that?”

Silver winced, refusing to turn around. “Diamond, come on, don’t do this…”

“Promise?” Apple Bloom echoed. “What promise?”

“We promised that we’d get through this stupid season, one way or another, together…” Diamond said, staring at the back of Silver’s head. “And now you’re throwing that away for… for what? A little sex? We promised, Silvy…”

Apple Bloom’s eyebrow shot all the way up into her mane. “‘Silvy?’”

“I know what we promised, Di,” Silver answered. “It’s not like I want to do this without you. And I’m not doing this just because I want sex, either…”

“Then… why?”

“Because you’re being completely unreasonable!” Silver said, finally turning to face her again. “You hate dealing with this as much as I do, as much as any filly does, but you’ve said no to every single boy in class--”

“Not every boy…” Diamond countered rather lamely. “Rumble--”

“Rumble said no to you, so close enough!”

“He could still change his mind--”

“He won’t! He’s got his eyes on another filly and you know it!”

Whoa whoa, wait, what? Apple Bloom thought, blinking in dazed surprise. Rumble had eyes for a filly? Who? And how did those two know about it?

And wasn’t he supposed to be gay?

“Look,” Silver carried on, “I’ve stuck with you so far, because as much as estrus sucks, I’ve agreed with you on most of your calls, and I was willing to just suffer together if we couldn’t settle on a colt that met our standards. And you know what, because we promised, I even stuck with you when you vetoed Button Mash, too, and he’s actually really nice when he’s not staring at a game screen--”

If Apple Bloom’s eyebrow could rise any higher it would have left her face entirely. Good gravy, these two had been interested in both Rumble and Button? Scootaloo and Sweetie Belle would go into jealous fits if they heard that…

“--But enough is enough! I’m sick of estrus, I’m sick of Moon Tea, and most of all I’m sick of waiting for you to get over yourself!”

“What is that supposed to mean?” Diamond demanded.

“Oh please, Di, you might have everypony else convinced, but you can’t fool me. Your crotch was soaked from the second Boy-Bloom first walked into class yesterday.”

Apple Bloom’s eye twitched again.

So did her cock.

WHAT.

Diamond meanwhile went full-on bug-eyed and made a sound so incomprehensible that Apple Bloom didn’t think it was possible to express it in words. “W-whu… kuh! Tch! Pff!” she tried to scoff, even as she turned tomato-red. “T-that is so completely not true. I wouldn’t be caught dead get… g-getting wet over a blank flank!”

“Ugh.” Silver rolled her eyes again. “Whatever, you can keep pretending that you’re more concerned with her flank than her undercarriage if you really want to, but I’m not waiting any longer. Apple Bloom? Get over here.”

Apple Bloom snapped out of her horrified-yet-aroused daze. “W-what? H-hey now, wait a second, Ah never actually agreed to anythang!”

“Well, you’re still here, aren’t you? So you must be at least considering it.”

Apple Bloom had no response for that but to bite her lip and try to control the throbbing in her cock that was actually starting to hurt now. Goddess, Silver was right; as much as she hated to admit it, especially about these fillies in particular, she was horny enough to turn a blind eye to the past and consider their request. Or Silver’s, anyway. She was actually asking nicely and trying to apologize, at least. Diamond could go suck eggs if she was going to keep acting like this.

Still…

“I-I dunno know about this, Silver, Ah got a lot to do at home,” she murmured.

“It won’t take long, I swear,” Silver insisted. “Please, Apple Bloom, I’m begging you, I can’t take this anymore… please?”

Apple Bloom still wavered. “Well…”

Silver seemed to sense her hesitation, and changed tack. “At least give me… five minutes to try to convince you. After that, if you still say no, I’ll stop asking.”

“Mmhh… oh, alright, fine, five minutes. But if yer just gonna try to bribe me with bits--”

“No, not at all. I have a much better idea,” Silver assured her, swiftly moving to close the window properly this time. “Sit down for a second.”

Apple Bloom obeyed, sitting down at one of the desks at the front of the class and tucking her hind legs underneath the desktop to at least try to make the pulsing rod down there a little less obvious. “So, ya got five minutes… explain to me why Ah aughta do anythang at all fer either one o’ ya.”

“No,” Silver said, walking back to her. “I’m going to show you why you’ll want to.”

“What’s that supposed t--whoa-aaahh!”

Silver grabbed Apple Bloom’s shoulders and spun her a full one-eighty in her stool, pushing her back up against the desktop. Her happily-erect shaft flopped into view with the motion, and before Apple Bloom could try to cover it, Silver dropped to the floor on her haunches, right between Apple Bloom’s hind legs, and grasped the cock between her hooves.

“Guhh?! Huuuu… holy…!” she managed, eyes wide and body frozen. Pleasurable nerves fired immediately, shooting through Apple Bloom’s body from the points where Silver’s hooves were touching her dick, making her gasp and groan in shocked pleasure. Silver ignored it, her attention focused on the cock in her grip. The whole thing pulsed and twitched as she started exploring it, her dainty and well-pedicured hooves much softer and more pleasant to the touch than Apple Bloom’s own, gliding smoothly and painlessly over the hard, sensitive flesh.

“Silvy?!” Diamond screeched. “W-what are you doing?!”

Silver turned her bespectacled gaze up to Apple Bloom’s eyes, which clearly held the same question, and smiled. “Convincing her,” she said simply, and then opened her mouth, stuck out her tongue, and licked Apple Bloom’s cock.

“Hnnnggggh!” Apple Bloom gasped, her hooves gripping the edges of her seat as Silver’s tongue made its way from the base of her shaft, nearly at her testes, all the way up its length until the tip of her tongue flicked the tip of the cock. “W-what… that… what are you--?!”

“Ugh, you’re so uneducated… it’s called fellatio,” Silver said with that snobbish disdain of somepony trying to sound fancy. “I read it in one of my mother’s magazines, for mature mares. It said this drives stallions wild.”

“B-but I’m--!”

“Somepony with a penis,” Silver finished for her, “which is the part that matters. Now shush, I still have four minutes left.” Silver returned to the cock in her hooves, holding it steady at the base and giving the rest of it a long, slow tongue-bath, despite the obviously forced sounds of retching from Diamond a few feet away.

Apple Bloom ignored it too, and everything else that wasn’t Silver Spoon’s tongue right now, because it was a wonderful sensation: soft and warm and wet like the inside of a vagina, but not all the way around her at once. Which was actually okay, because unlike a vagina she didn’t even have to do anything; Silver’s tongue pleased her penis all on its own, stroking over every pleasurable spot it had while Apple Bloom just laid back against the desk and let it happen. She could see why stallions enjoyed this.

“Ohh, gosh, Silver,” Apple Bloom moaned. “T-that feels awful nice…”

Silver finished another long lick and smiled. “Thank you, but this isn’t even the half of it.”

“W-what?”

“I’ve got three more minutes, and I intend to use them.” Silver’s lips parted and reached for Apple Bloom’s tip.

Diamond Tiara went as wide-eyed as Apple Bloom. “S-Silvy, d-don’t you dare put that in your--!”

Too late. Silver’s mouth closed around the thick head of the cock, and now Apple Bloom wondered if perhaps she was inside a filly’s vagina, because the inside of Silver’s mouth felt much the same. Not as tight and constricting, but just as warm and wet, with the added bonus of the girl’s tongue remaining in play, lapping daintily at the beads of slick fluids that formed at the tip. She didn’t take any more into her mouth, but she didn’t need to; it gave her tongue plenty of space to swirl all the way around the head, and her lips were sealed so snugly around it that it felt like she was literally sucking on it.

Apple Bloom moaned and gripped the edges of her seat tighter, doing her best not to let these wondrous feelings overwhelm her, but she wasn’t doing a great job of it. Already she was seeing stars in the corners of her eyes, and Silver was merely teasing the tip with her tongue. If she started doing anything else - stroking with her hooves, swallowing more of her cock, or Celestia forbid, anything that resembled thrusting - the remaining two minutes would be too long. Apple Bloom would come, fast.

Silver Spoon immediately started doing all three.

“Hnngghh!” Apple Bloom gasped and grunted, watching in fascination as Silver’s lips slid downward, filling her mouth with as much cock as she could hold. She reached her limit at the medial ring, and so her hooves took over from there, stroking the rest of Apple Bloom’s shaft from ring to base in her soft, gentle grip. And as if that was somehow not enough, as if Apple Bloom wasn’t already shaking and throbbing and flared at the tip, Silver started bobbing her head back and forth on the upper half of her cock, drawing all the way up to the tip before swallowing it all the way back down to the ring. It was downright unfair, Apple Bloom couldn’t possibly hold back under this kind of pleasure. It was all-encompassing, relentless, and all kinds of incredible.

“S-Silvy… h-holy ponyfeathers,” Diamond muttered from somewhere beside them. “You… that… w-wow…”

Her words were ignored, as Apple Bloom was enthralled by Silver’s ministrations. The indignant anger seemed to be gone from Diamond’s voice, though, replaced instead with curious awe. Maybe she was finally coming around to Silver’s plan. Assuming Apple Bloom could be convinced to go along with it, which wasn’t a sure thing just yet. She still had another minute left of… of…

Oh, who was she kidding? She’d caved the second Silver’s lips touched her cock.

That didn’t mean Apple Bloom wanted her to stop though. Stopping any of this felt blasphemous to even think. She wanted nothing more than to let Silver’s mouth take her to the finish line.

Still, a deal was a deal, and she wasn’t going to help Silver at all by blowing a load in her mouth.

“Silverrrrrr…” Apple Bloom reluctantly whined. “O-okay, okay, ya convinced me… y-y’all can stop now, Ah’m real close ta blowin’…”

Silver hummed and nodded at that, but didn’t stop. Her mouth and hooves kept right on working, if anything faster than before, sucking tighter and tighter on the fully-flared tip of her cock.

Apple Bloom gasped and bit her lip, shuddering as Silver continued sucking, and now the situation was desperate. She was hurtling toward the point of no return, and struggled to offer one last warning. “S-Silver…! Silver, you’re gonna… Ah’m gonna…!”

“Silvy, what are you--?!”

Either the warnings were too late, or Silver didn’t care enough to listen. Even as her mouth released the drool-covered tip, her hooves kept jerking off the rest of the twitching cock, and that was the last the poor girl could stand.

Apple Bloom let out a guttural groan and threw her head back as orgasm took her over, an electric shock that ripped through every pleasurable nerve in her body. Her cock throbbed mightily in Silver’s hooves, and then she was coming, hot, thick globs of semen that rocketed out of her flared tip and decked Silver Spoon square in the face. Absolutely everywhere it went, firing wild and random and indiscriminate: two bolts on her lips, three across her cheeks, one over her muzzle, at least four up in her mane (there was another strangled gasp of horror from Diamond at that), and the rest streaking her glasses so badly she probably couldn’t even see out of them anymore. Silver did little more than flinch slightly at the very first pulse, but otherwise did nothing to stop her or even move out of the way, simply letting the steady blasts of cum paint her blushing face white.

Apple Bloom couldn’t even begin to imagine why Silver would allow such a thing, but at the same time, she couldn’t be bothered to care. Her orgasm was too overwhelmingly satisfying to do anything but lay back and enjoy it. Her cock kept twitching and spitting, and didn’t stop until Silver’s hooves finally stopped stroking and fell away, so completely plastered with cum from the neck up that if Apple Bloom didn’t know any better, she would have guessed Silver had taken a cream pie to the face.

A very warm and gooey cream pie.

“Blegh…” Silver muttered, licking her lips and scrunching her muzzle at the taste of Apple Bloom’s semen. “Stallions really like doing this to mares?”

“Mmnnhh… A-Ah dunno about normal stallions, but… Silver, that was… wow…” Apple Bloom said between deep breaths. “Ah dunno what kinda magazine ya learned that from, but it felt real good…”

“Oh, heh… w-well, thank you…”

“‘Thank you?!’” Diamond yelped. “Silver Spoon, have you gone completely insane?!”

“Huh?” Silver murmured distractedly, looking toward the sound of her voice. “Diamond? Are you… still here? I can’t see you--”

“Well of course you can’t, he freaking blinded you with jizz! You should be kicking his stupid blank flank, not thanking him…!”

Apple Bloom glared tiredly at Diamond Tiara. “Hey, it wasn’t mah fault, Ah wasn’t the one aimin’ the darn thing…”

“Tch, excuses!” Diamond scoffed as she walked right up to the other two and peered down at her best friend to inspect the damage. “Ugh, just as I thought, you little cretin, you got a bunch in her mane! That’s really hard to wash out, you know! Almost as bad as gum!” Her muzzle scrunched, and her cheeks reddened further. “Blegh, and this stuff reeks, too… she’s gonna have to scrub for hours to get the hick smell off, and wash it all out of her pores… so disgusting…”

“Hey, Ah warned her,” Apple Bloom grunted. “Ah said Ah was close, like three times, she jus’ kept on goin’ like she didn’t hear me.”

“And that’s another thing!” Diamond added, rounding back on Silver Spoon, who was struggling to wipe enough cum off her glasses to see again. “How can you be s-so stupid, huh?!”

Silver blinked up at her friend, though Apple Bloom doubted the poor filly could see any more than a pink blob, her glasses were still so smeared with semen. “W-what? What do you mean?”

“Y-you know perfectly well what I mean!” Diamond insisted, her voice strangely shaky and emotional again. “A-after all this effort you went through to get a stupid boy to m-mount you, you got so caught up in getting him off that… t-that instead of sticking him in your dumb p-pussy like you’re supposed to, you make him come in your face and waste his whole load?! What if he c-can’t do it again, huh? You’ll have done all this crap for nothing, Silvy! Y-you’ll still… still be…”

Silver stared back at Diamond in shock for a moment, and then slowly broke out into a guilty smile. “Heh, yeah… you’re right, Di… I guess I messed that up pretty bad, huh?”

“Damn right you did…” Diamond grumbled, absently fussing with loose strands of Silver’s mane. “Letting him come in your hair… on your glasses… nowhere close to actually relieving your stupid hormones… y-you’re so horny you’re not even thinking straight, are you?”

“Heh… y-yeah… maybe I’m not…”

“Hey, come on, ain’t no need to rub it in her face like that,” Apple Bloom said.

“You shut up,” Diamond snapped. “I think she’s got plenty in her face already, thanks to you.”

“Ah told you it wasn’t mah fault, she--!”

“Oh no, you don’t get to weasel out of responsibility now!” Diamond interrupted. “You agreed to help Silvy with her heat, blank flank! W-well, news flash, you missed! So… s-so you better have another round in that stupid freak cock of yours to help her properly!”

Apple Bloom gave her a vacant stare and a raised eyebrow. “Wait, so… now ya want me to…?”

Diamond huffed again and turned her nose up at Apple Bloom. “Well it’s not exactly ideal… but it’s apparently what Silvy really wants… and after what she’s already done for you to get it, as far as I’m concerned you owe her now! S-so get started already!”

“Okay, okay, jeez!” Apple Bloom grumbled, standing up again on shaky legs. “Jus’… jus’ gimme a minute to recharge.”

“Ugh… fine. It’ll give me a chance to salvage at least some of the damage you caused… sit down, Silvy, let me take a closer look at you.”

Silver silently obeyed, taking the seat Apple Bloom vacated and laying her head back, allowing Diamond to hover over her with a critical stare. “So… wait, what is this, Di? Are you… going along with this now?”

“I never said that!” she snapped. “…But apparently you just can’t restrain yourself, and the last thing I’m going to do is let you throw yourself at some boy’s mercy alone. We promised, after all…”

Silver smiled hopefully. “So… you’ll do it?”

“…I’ll watch.” Diamond blushed sharply after a brief pause. “Just to make sure no funny-business happens!”

“…Hehe… good enough,” Silver agreed. “…I’d hug you, but you’re still just kind of a pink and purple blob…”

“Ugh, give me those,” Diamond said, her tone a mix of disgust and pity, and grabbed Silver’s glasses. “So stupid… can’t believe you let him come all over your face like that… look at all this nasty… slimy… grossness.” Her nose curled and she blushed again as she sniffed at the dirtied glasses and got a blast of the pungent scent of male essence. “Holy ponyfeathers, it stinks… it smells like…”

“Boys?” Silver offered.

“Gross, sweaty, smelly boys…” Diamond countered. “This is gonna be so disgusting…”

“What is?” Apple Bloom asked.

Diamond either didn’t hear or ignored her, instead focusing on the glasses in her hooves, her lip curled in a slight grimace. Before the other two could question her any further, though, she scrunched her eyes shut, brought the eyewear up to her mouth, and slowly ran her tongue across the lenses. She picked up every trace of semen smearing them in two short, slow licks, and then after only a brief hesitation, swallowed the whole mouthful.

Apple Bloom let out a strangled gasp of shock and arousal, staring at Diamond. “Holy…!”

“What, what’s happening?” Silver said. “I can’t see anything!”

“Blegh, good,” Diamond answered, shuddering and squirming but now holding a much cleaner pair of glasses. She buffed off the saliva with her fur and placed them gingerly back on Silver Spoon’s face. “You probably didn’t want to see it anyway…”

“Speak for yourself…” Apple Bloom muttered.

Diamond rolled her eyes. “What, did you think that was hot or something, you pervert?”

Apple Bloom jolted and looked guilty, mostly because her dick was ready and raring to go again after seeing that. “Hey, Ah can’t help it if this thing gets stiff so eas--”

“Well too bad, I didn’t do it for you to get off to, I did it because I’m not going to let my best friend sit here blinded because you can’t control your jizz.” Diamond scoffed and turned her nose up. “And I don’t exactly carry washrags around with me, so, I licked it off, whatever…”

Silver glowed in embarrassment. “S-seriously? Di, you didn’t have to do that--”

“I said ‘whatever,’ okay? It’s just a little cum, jeez… you’re my best friend, I’d do way grosser stuff for you than that…”

“What about lick the rest of her face clean?” Apple Bloom said with a smirk.

“Aren’t you supposed to be recharging?” Diamond shot back.

“Eh-heh… actually Ah think Ah’m pretty well ready now,” Apple Bloom admitted, stepping forward again.

“…Is… is there really some in my mane?” Silver asked.

“Blegh… yeah,” Diamond confirmed. “Jeez, weren’t you even looking where you were pointing that thing? We both read that fellatio article, you know what it said about getting cum in your mane. Just because the mares were letting their faces get covered in the pictures doesn’t mean you had to risk it. Now it’s gonna sit there and dry in your mane and get all crusty and gross and… and…”

Silver responded only with a guilty pout and a pleading stare.

Diamond stared back for a beat, but eventually heaved a sigh and rolled her eyes again. She leaned closer, hovering near her cum-dripping face. “Fine. But you owe me big time for this.”

“Holy ponyfeathers, Ah was just jokin’!” Apple Bloom gasped.

“Why don’t you mind your own business and get to work?!”

Apple Bloom had intended to, but it was hard to focus, even on Silver’s wet and waiting nethers, when faced with Diamond Tiara voluntarily pressing her muzzle to Silver Spoon’s forehead and licking up a second small helping of Apple Bloom’s plentiful seed.

And then another.

And another.

And another, until she’d sucked clean every cum-stained strand of Silver’s mane and still continued downward, leaving her forehead just as spotless. And she wasn’t stopping there. For a moment Apple Bloom flashed back to her romp with Scootaloo yesterday, and the memory of getting her face licked clean of cum-stains by one of her best friends. Except this time she was a third party, watching the scene play out in all its glory before her as Diamond paid all the same tender attention to own her best friend, and she sincerely couldn’t decide if it was hotter watching it, or living it. Or if it even mattered, really; her penis could only get so erect, and she was pretty sure she’d reached that limit. She wanted - needed - to put it to work soon. Just… one or two more minutes of watching, and she’d get right on it…

“Di, y-you really didn’t have to get it all,” Silver said in awe as Diamond licked across her cheeks and muzzle. “Just my mane was fine…”

“L-like I’m going to let you walk out of here with c-cum all over your face…” Diamond answered. Her voice was quivering again, her breaths heavy between words and her cheeks a deep shade of pink as she swallowed her final mouthful. “I-I just don’t want it drying all over your face, that’s all…”

“Or maybe somepony likes it more’n she’s lettin’ on,” Apple Bloom chimed in.

Diamond leveled a death glare at her, made less threatening by her cheeks soaring past pink and into a bright red. “Okay, you know what, you’re not allowed to talk anymore until you’re fucking Silver!”

Apple Bloom snickered, but nodded and moved forward as Diamond backed away. Silver was very much ready for her; her back was draped across her desk and her butt comfortably planted in her chair, her legs splayed fully apart and showing off the entrance to her soaked channel in obvious invitation. Apple Bloom took it, rearing her front hooves up onto the desk on either side of Silver’s head and shoulders, and prodded the tip of her dick at Silver’s outer lips.

Silver let out a pleasant squeak, biting her lip in a mix of both nervous and excited anticipation as she met Apple Bloom’s eyes. Apple Bloom was nicely lined up and firm against Silver’s well-lubricated hole, ready and waiting. An unspoken question passed between them, and Silver gave a swift, affirmative nod. “Go ahead… do it.”

Apple Bloom nodded back, and got to work. All it took now was a little gentle pressure for Silver’s lower lips to part and let Apple Bloom sink her cock deep into Silver’s slick, velvety insides. She did so slowly, savoring the initial penetration; she hadn’t gotten to do so her first two times, so this time she wanted to enjoy every individual inch of her cock being enveloped in pussy, to watch those soft, puffy lips open wide and hungrily devour the sizable girth of her stallion meat one little bit at a time. Silver didn’t seem to mind, her moans more content than insistent for now, and so Apple Bloom didn’t hurry, spending what felt like a full minute on simply penetrating her for the first time before their hips finally met and she let herself drink in the full pleasure of the experience.

Like her other partners so far, Silver Spoon’s pussy also had a unique feel to it. It wasn’t as wet as Scootaloo’s, or as tight as Sweetie Belle’s; instead it felt like a happy medium between the two, comfortably snug around her cock but wet and yielding enough that when Apple Bloom gave a slow, experimental thrust, she could do so nice and smoothly, making Silver gasp and moan decidedly louder. Her inner walls hugged and squeezed her cock as Silver’s pleasure spiked, but it was a soft pressure, comforting rather than constricting, like being back in Silver’s mouth again with her lips sealed around her cock and the wet warmth of her tongue bathing it with lavish attention, except the feeling engulfed her entire length.

“Ahh… horseapples, that’s nice…” Apple Bloom murmured. “You okay down there, Silver?”

Silver mumbled something that barely qualified as speech but sounded vaguely affirmative, her eyes tightly closed.

Apple Bloom raised her eyebrow uncertainly. “Er…?”

“S-she said she’s fine,” Diamond answered in her friend’s place.

Apple Bloom flinched, the sound of Diamond’s voice startling her into glancing at the other filly. “Cripes, Diamond, Ah practically forgot y’all were still here… uh…” She trailed off as she really looked over the third filly in the room.

Diamond Tiara was currently sitting on her haunches to Apple Bloom’s left, close enough to hold Silver’s right foreleg in one of her own… but the other was between her hind legs, her hips wiggling and fidgeting and almost thrusting against it in a string of subtle, jerking motions, and there was a tiny puddle of filly juices forming beneath her rump.

Apple Bloom’s jaw dropped in awe. Was she… masturbating?

Diamond threw her a dirty look at the momentary pause in the action, apparently oblivious to her gawking. “W-well, d-don’t just stand there…!” she barked. “S-she’s ready for you, get moving!”

Apple Bloom flinched again and nodded, trying to banish the frighteningly sexy image of Diamond touching herself, and refocused on Silver Spoon. Thankfully it didn’t take much effort, her pussy still felt wonderful around Apple Bloom’s cock, and soon enough she was planting her hooves on the desk on either side of Silver’s body and rutting her in earnest.

Her pace was modest, only slightly faster than she’d started out when screwing Sweetie Belle, but Silver kept moaning for more, which to Apple Bloom meant full steam ahead, and so she kept her steady, mostly-gentle pace, drilling into Silver with an almost eerie level of calm and control. She wasn’t sure if it was just because Silver had helped her spend a load already, or if she was just getting enough experience that the sensations of sex weren’t quite so overwhelming, but for the most part Apple Bloom was able to keep her head this time, even as her pleasure swiftly built to a crescendo.

“A-and don’t you even think about quitting before Silvy gets off!” Diamond piped up again.

“Ah’ve got it under control, jeez,” Apple Bloom said. “Ah don’t think that’ll be a problem anyhow, from the way she’s squeezin’ me.”

It was true; in no time Silver’s pleasured cries were reaching a fever pitch. Her front hooves tightened around Apple Bloom’s neck and Diamond’s one free foreleg, and her inner walls were flexing faster and tighter around the invader, desperate to squeeze tight enough to hold Apple Bloom inside and force her pulsing cock to expel its seed. She was ready to come, and Apple Bloom had to speed herself up to make sure she wasn’t far behind. She didn’t want the poor, needy filly to suffer the agony of a climax without being seeded.

Not fer long, at least, she thought with a vindictive smirk.

Silver came just seconds later, wailing at the top of her lungs and clenching down on Apple Bloom’s cock tight enough to stop her thrusts entirely, if only for a few moments. She yanked Diamond as close as possible to the desk and crushed her hoof in her trembling grip, and now the pink filly was treated to a very close-up view of her best friend writhing in ecstasy, her cheeks red and her mane braid completely undone and her glasses askew once again.

“H-holy crap, Silver, are you… c-coming?” Diamond stammered, fidgeting as she ground her crotch against her free hoof.

“She sure is,” Apple Bloom answered for her, saving her the trouble of trying to form a coherent sentence mid-climax. “Told ya Ah had it under control… mmmff…”

“F-fine, then, good,” Diamond said, apparently satisfied as she closed her eyes and let a lazy smile cross her face. “N-now hurry up and do your part…”

“Almost there,” Apple Bloom said, leaning more fully over Silver’s body and gathering strength for the home stretch. Silver’s peak was winding down, releasing the vice grip on her cock, but Apple Bloom didn’t start again just yet…

“Mmhh… wh… wha… huh…?” Silver finally found her voice again, looking up at Apple Bloom’s face that was now inches from her own. Her cheeks grew hotter and hotter, and her heavy breaths grew thicker and fogged up her glasses, though not enough to totally hide the growing shock in her eyes. The estrus hormones now surged through her at full strength, Apple Bloom guessed, riding the coat-tails of her orgasm and wiping out any sense of satisfaction it might have given her. Her body squirmed and twitched uncomfortably, her nethers grew noticeably hotter as her body temperature rose dramatically, her eyes clenched closed in a wince that resembled pain, and when they opened again there was near-panic in them, searching Apple Bloom’s knowing gaze and pleading with her for an explanation.

“Yeah, Ah know what yer feelin’ right now,” Apple Bloom whispered to her. “That heat, ballin’ up deep in yer core, drivin’ ya crazy, right?”

Silver clutched her own chest and gave a frantic nod.

“Ah just wanted ya to know… that’s what it feels like. That’s what ya did ta me the other day, lyin’ ta me an’ telling me ta try gettin’ off without a stallion like that.”

Silver whimpered in desperation, shame and regret filling her expression. “Oh goddess, Apple Bloom, I’m so sorry… w-we heard it was bad but we didn’t… n-nopony ever said… oh goddess, Apple Bloom, this is horrible, I can’t stand it, please, please don’t leave me like this, I’m so sorry, I didn’t know, honest, please, please get rid of it…!”

Apple Bloom smiled, satisfied, and gently bumped her muzzle with her own as she resumed thrusting. “Apology accepted… don’t worry, Ah’ll take care o’ ya.”

“Th-thank you… Apple Bloom--aaahhh!” Silver yelped.

Apple Bloom didn’t keep her waiting long, her own orgasm was close. Another minute or so and she’d be there, maybe less if there was just a little extra stimulation…

“Mmmhh… mmff… hnnhh…!”

Apple Bloom glanced at Diamond, the source of the new moans, and found her stimulation. The pink filly had apparently checked out of the conversation completely, because her eyes were closed and her focus was entirely upon her own nethers, frantically rubbing a hoof up and down her puffy pink pussy lips and dripping shamelessly all over the floor. She was lost in her fantasy, whatever it was, masturbating full-force and oblivious to the fact that Apple Bloom was staring at her and screaming toward her own climax at triple speed now.

Holy Luna, Diamond Tiara masturbating should not be nearly this hot.

But it was, it so was, and Apple Bloom went over the edge again, rolling her eyes back and hilting roughly inside Silver’s pussy as orgasm took her. Silver too, she guessed, from the way her inner walls were suffocating her cock again, but that was fine, she was cumming now, in short, rapid bursts of white, gooey warmth. It wasn’t as copious a load as the first round, only half as many spurts this time around, but still plentiful enough, every shot as thick and generous as before as it painted the depths of Silver’s pussy this time instead of her face. Apple Bloom grunted in deep satisfaction, thrusting a few more times and really hammering her load in deep, just for good measure. Silver clearly appreciated it, too; her moans took on a much more satisfied tone, and when she finally relaxed she was smiling from ear to ear like the happiest filly in the world.

“Ahhh, jus’ what the doctor ordered,” Apple Bloom said, heaving a tired breath and pulling out of Silver with a loud, obscene pop.

“T-thank you… oh my goddess, thank you…” Silver whispered. She tumbled limply down to the floor and closed her legs before any of the cum could escape. “I feel a million times better already…”

“Y-yeah, heh, I hear it’s a good feelin,” Apple Bloom muttered, dropping to her butt to rest her hind legs for a minute as her cock started going limp again. “Uh, sorry about… ya know, makin’ ya wait like that.”

“It’s okay, I deserved it,” Silver said. “I’m sorry too…”

“Forget it,” Apple Bloom waved her off. “Ah’m willin’ ta bet it was mostly Diamond’s doing anyhow, am Ah right?”

“…Well… er… um…”

“Ah’ll take that as a yes,” Apple Bloom said, looking over at the other filly. “Speakin’ of which, Diamond… uh…”

“Mmmfff… hnnnh… Come on… fuck, come on…!”

Whatever she’d been about to say was forgotten as she realized that Diamond Tiara was still going to town on herself, her face flushed and her hoof a blur as she both rubbed herself with it and humped against it. The puddle of filly juice under her hips was much bigger now, and her tail was holding itself neatly off to one side, inviting inside anypony who might find their way back there.

Silver caught Apple Bloom’s gaze and sat up to look for herself, going beet red all over again. “D-Di?”

“Aaahhh, fuck, yes!” Diamond shrieked, shaking from head to hoof as she brought herself to orgasm, releasing a fresh torrent of juices to join those already pooled beneath her. She came in spurts, drenching herself and the floor two, three, four, five times, broken up only by Diamond humping the air in front of her and pressing her hoof into her folds until she gushed again. Apparently she was as much of a squirter as Scootaloo, Apple Bloom observed, if not more so, and goddess help her, that was an incredibly hot thing to even realize, let alone watch live. More than hot enough to make her dick hard yet again, despite two rounds already in the last twenty minutes.

“D-Diamond, holy crap, w-we’re right here…!” Silver stammered.

Diamond’s eyes were hazy as they opened, but soon focused on the other fillies in the room, realizing they were both staring at her. “O-oh… you’re done already?”

“Uh… yeah, we finished a couple o’ minutes ago,” Apple Bloom answered. “What, uh… what were you doing?”

Diamond looked down at the mess she’d made as the afterglow of her orgasm swiftly wore off, her pleased expression replaced with one of mild horror for the barest of seconds before it was masked in haughty indifference. “N-never mind that!” she snapped, standing up on shaky legs. “W-well, if you two are done, then I guess we can get… get out of… of here…”

Diamond stumbled as she tried to take a step, barely catching herself but slumping back to the floor anyway, her chest heaving with deeper and deeper breaths and her eyes starting to bug out. Her hips twitched and shook back and forth, her tail strained to hold itself away from her backside, and as her eyes fell on Apple Bloom’s newly-hard cock, her deep breaths became full-on, tongue-out panting.

Oh right, Apple Bloom realized. Diamond was in heat too. And she’d just gotten herself off solo. Which meant…

“A-actually, I’ve changed my mind,” Diamond said shakily. She straightened up and approached Apple Bloom, doing a poor job of feigning boredom when she was looking at her with the most obvious bedroom eyes any of them had ever seen. “Y-you still look, like, stupid horny… and you did my best friend a big favor and all, so… if you really need to get your brainless little cock off again, I guess I’ll let you fuck me too… just this once.”

And with surprisingly little fanfare, Diamond turned around and presented her winking, sopping-wet cunt to Apple Bloom. “So… hurry up and get it over with, blank flank.”

Apple Bloom stared vacantly at Diamond’s so-called ‘offering,’ a blatant attempt to save at least a little face, and somehow, for once… Apple Bloom resisted. It’s not that she wasn’t tempted. Oh, by the goddesses, she was tempted. But there was that line again.

‘Blank flank.’

Blank flank blank flank blank flank.

No matter how many times she heard it and told herself to let it roll off her fur, it gnawed at her. She was almost numb to it on one level, but on another level, nothing pissed her off more. Days, months, years on end she’d endured the insult, hating the line and the filly spouting it a little more each time. And now here Diamond was again, shameless and transparent in her attempt to hide her burning need for seed that only Apple Bloom had shown any willingness to provide, and even now, at her most desperate, she couldn’t bother to hold her tongue, taunting Apple Bloom with the thing that had eluded her for years and caused her more than a few sleepless nights. It was almost enough to make Apple Bloom actually lose her erection.

…Almost.

Still, she wasn’t about to let it go. Not this time.

“Well?” Diamond demanded. “Hurry up, blank flank, are we doing this or not?”

Apple Bloom waited until Diamond looked back and met her eyes, and then, very slowly and intentionally, smirked at her. “…No.”

Diamond’s ears twitched and her eyes bulged. “…What?”

“You heard me. Ah said, ‘No.’”

Diamond stared at her in silence, thrown for a long moment. She looked at Silver Spoon for help, but the other filly was just as stunned, shrugging her shoulders helplessly. Her hips began to fidget impatiently, and her breath came out so heavy she nearly choked on it. “W-what do you mean, ‘no?’ Didn’t you hear me? I said--”

“Ah heard what ya said, an’ the answer is no.”

Diamond gawked, slack-jawed, and turned back around to face her properly. She was incapable of sitting still now; her jaw worked wordlessly for something to say, her hooves shook as she rocked back and forth in place and stamped her hooves, her eyes and ears twitched back and forth… it was like watching the Pinkie Sense go off. It was kind of funny.

“You… you seriously don’t want to--?” Diamond said once she found her voice again. “B-bullshit, I’m the hottest filly in town, how could you possibly not want to fuck me?!”

“Well,” Apple Bloom said in a deliberately slow drawl, “if Ah’m bein’ real honest, Di, yer kind of a mean, nasty, arrogant li’l bitch, an’ I don’t much like ya at all.”

Diamond gasped, incensed. “How dare you!” she hissed, her face twisted in fury.

Apple Bloom didn’t care. It felt good to finally say that to her face. “Are we done here?” She turned toward the door. “Ah got stuff ta do at home.”

She hadn’t taken two steps before Diamond grabbed her tail. “W-wait!”

Apple Bloom stopped. “Now what?”

Diamond was outright struggling to breathe now, trying desperately to stay composed. “O-okay, so, fine, I’m a bitch, whatever. B-but don’t act like that fucking hard-on isn’t because of me, I know it is.”

Damn. She had her there. “Might be,” Apple Bloom said aloud, playing coy. “So?”

“So, don’t you want to do something about it?!”

“Well, that depends.”

“On what?!”

“On whether yer gonna apologize or not.”

Diamond scoffed, predictably enough. “Apologize? To a blank flank? For what?!”

Apple Bloom gave her a droll stare.

Even Silver Spoon face-hoofed.

Diamond eyed them both one by one, landing on Silver last. “…What? Don’t tell me you’re taking her side? Forget it, why should I apologize for doing her the favor of letting her mount me?”

Apple Bloom rolled her eyes when Silver didn’t answer. “Yeah, Ah thought so. Later, Di.”

This time she took three steps before Diamond yanked her tail again. “W-wait! Wait, damnit! You can’t leave me like this!” she shrieked, her voice cracking.

Finally.

Apple Bloom smirked and turned back again. “Like what?”

“Like… like…” Diamond stammered, quivering in place. “Nnnggh, fine, you dumb hick, I’m in heat and I need a fucking colt to rut me, okay?!”

“Gee, Diamond, I thought ya said y’all could take care of yerself with just yer hooves,” Apple Bloom drawled her words back at her, her smirk growing. “Isn’t that what you were doin’ in that puddle over there?”

“Fuck you!”

Apple Bloom snickered at her. “Well sorry, Diamond, but that’s karma for ya. Maybe next time ya won’t trick unsuspectin’ fillies into doin’ this ta themselves.”

Diamond laughed coldly even as her hips quivered and a whimper slipped out. “Oh my goddess, d-did you actually f-fall for that crap? How f-fucking dumb can you be?”

“No dumber’n you right now.”

“W-well I didn’t think it would be this bad! My whole ass feels like it’s on fucking fire!”

“That’s a real foul mouth ya found all of a sudden,” Apple Bloom teased. “Somepony aughta wash it out with soap.”

“Damnit, Apple Bloom, I’m serious, you can’t leave me like this!”

“If y’all apologize, maybe Ah won’t.”

“Nnnggh, fine, I’m sorry, now do something!”

Apple Bloom rolled her eyes again. “Ya know, if yer gonna fake an apology, th’ least you could do is try a little harder.”

“Damnit, listen to me, you stupid blank flank--”

“No, you listen!” Apple Bloom talked over her. “Ah’m sick o’ you runnin’ yer mouth at me all the time, especially this blank flank nonsense! If Ah said or did even a tenth o’ the crap you have, Ah’d get mah rear-end switched so hard Ah wouldn’t be able ta sit fer a week! But you just keep on gettin’ away with it scot-free! Well not anymore! Far as Ah’m concerned y’all can sit there an’ be miserable, ‘cause you deserve it!”

Diamond recoiled, stunned into silence again as the words sunk in, and Apple Bloom turned around one more time to make for the exit. Diamond didn’t grab her tail at all this time, and when she actually got all the way to the front door she almost thought that Diamond was going to let her go. But just as her hoof reached for the latch…

“W-wait…”

Apple Bloom stopped and looked back one last time. “What now?”

Diamond’s lower lip quivered as Apple Bloom looked back, and her eyes fell to the floor. “…I’m sorry, okay? T-there, I said it. S-so… help me. Please. I-I’ll do anything you want, just… just don’t leave me like this… please…”

Apple Bloom looked back at her in sincere surprise. Wow, she marveled. Diamond actually said “please” and meant it. Even Silver was stunned.

Guess there really was a first time for everything.

Still, was it enough to make Apple Bloom willing to help her mortal enemy?

She almost wanted to say ‘no’ still, and leave her with her heat overdrive. The thought of Diamond in utter misery was more appealing than her conscience wanted to admit, and it wasn’t as though the bully didn’t deserve it. Detention today was probably the closest thing to a real punishment that she’d ever gotten for any of the nastiness she’d committed over the years. Leaving her like this would go a long way toward making up for it all.

On the other hoof, her cock was so hard it hurt, and it really wanted to rut Diamond.

Apple Bloom shuddered, excited and aroused and a little embarrassed. It was kind of scary how tempting the lure of sex could be.

But that didn’t mean she couldn’t make the little brat work for it.

And oh did she ever have an idea for that.

Apple Bloom turned away from the door and walked back over to Diamond until she was standing right over the prone filly. “…Anythang Ah want, huh?”

Diamond stiffened, as though she already regretted the words, but didn’t take them back, instead gritting her teeth and nodding. “Yes…”

“You’ll stop callin’ me an’ my friends blank flanks?”

Diamond’s face was nearly a grimace. “…Yes.”

“And you’ll apologize fer all the bad stuff ya did to us?”

“I already said I was sorry…!”

“Yeah, well, Ah still don’t think ya mean it,” Apple Bloom said. She walked past her toward the teacher’s desk, her eyes lighting up as she quickly found the item she was looking for. “You ain’t never been punished fer nothin,’ not really. All the bad stuff ya do, nopony ever gave ya any consequences fer it all. Y’all don’t know what it means ta really be sorry.”

Diamond couldn’t hold back a derisive snort. “What’re you gonna do, spank me?”

Apple Bloom’s only answer was a mischievous grin as she grabbed her prize off Cheerilee’s desk and pulled it into view.

Diamond’s sneer vanished.

Silver gasped and covered her mouth with her hooves.

Cheerilee’s meter stick was loosely draped over Apple Bloom’s shoulder as she held it in one hoof, thick enough to be firm but thin enough to bend just a bit, and at least half as wide as a filly’s hoof. The end Apple Bloom was holding was covered by a rubber grip, designed for an Earth Pony to comfortably hold it in either their hoof or their mouth, and the whole length of it was polished and sanded smooth against splinters, even the corners and edges. Apple Bloom couldn’t have fashioned a better switch herself.

Which was precisely what she was intent on using it as.

“No. N-no way. Y-you’ve lost your fucking mind if you think I’m letting you anywhere n-near my backside with that thing!” Diamond stammered, curling her tail back under herself at last.

“We’ll see about that,” Apple Bloom answered coolly, examining the meter stick to make sure it wasn’t chipped or frayed anywhere.

“Y-you can’t! You can’t make me!”

Apple Bloom rolled her eyes. “Well duh, ‘course Ah can’t make ya.”

Diamond hesitated, her eyes darting in every direction in search of the other hoof dropping. “…Y-yeah. That’s right, you can’t.”

“Right,” Apple Bloom said, and grinned. “You’re gonna ask me to.”

Diamond’s jaw dropped. “…Now I know you’ve lost it. Why the hay would I do that?!”

“That’s mah price. Take a lickin’ fer once in yer spoiled li’l life, an’ Ah’ll relieve yer heat.”

Diamond sputtered wordlessly, stamping her hooves in indignation. “Y-you… you dare… t-this is… this is cruel and unusual, you… you can’t do this to me, you stupid little blank flank hillbilly…!”

“Ah ain’t doin’ anythang to ya,” Apple Bloom reminded her. “Not unless ya ask.”

Diamond snarled and gnashed her teeth, trying her best to look indignant, but her body gave her away as it quaked with need, her rump wiggling and her tail slowly rising back up from between her legs, significantly more damp than it was before. She cast a glance sideways at Silver Spoon in search of support, but if anything Silver actually looked like she agreed with Apple Bloom, and was more than interested in seeing the offer put in motion.

“So what’s it gonna be?” Apple Bloom said.

“…How much?” Diamond eventually asked.

“Oh, lessee here…” Apple Bloom rubbed her chin thoughtfully. “Ah think one fer every time ya called me a blank flank aughta do it.”

“What?!”

“T-that must be… like… a-a couple dozen times, at least…” Silver stammered.

“Hmm, yeah, that sounds about right, at least,” Apple Bloom agreed. “Let’s call it twenty-five.”

“Twenty-five hits with… with that?!” Diamond echoed, shaking all over now as she eyed the meter stick. “I-I didn’t say it that much!”

“Well, if ya want, we could think back an’ count ‘em up fer the real number--”

“No!” Diamond yelped. “N-no, that… I-I mean, don’t bother, t-twenty-five is… t-that’s probably fine…”

Apple Bloom grinned. “So is that a yes?”

Diamond hesitated again. “…If… if you breathe even a word of this to… to anypony, I swear to Celestia, you--”

“Won’t leave this room, Ah promise.”

“…Fine, then…” Diamond said, barely above a whisper. “L-let’s get this over with, bla--… I mean… whatever, hurry up…”

“Ya made the right choice,” Apple Bloom said, her grin growing. She pulled out the stool she and Silver had each already sat in that afternoon, and placed it in the middle of the aisle. “Lie across this on yer stomach and pick up yer tail.”

Diamond seethed, her face burning with embarrassment, but did as she was told, laying across the stool on her chest and stomach so that her front hooves and muzzle dangled over the floor and her backside stuck upright on the other side. Then, with one last grunt of indignation, she lifted her tail fully up and out of the way.

For a while Apple Bloom just stared, a lazy smile wandering across her face. She’d never really paid attention to it before, but Diamond Tiara really was an attractive filly, and her butt was one of her best features. A life of luxury had treated her well, and in no place was it more apparent than that ass. Particularly the fact that there was a lot of it. It wasn’t fat, exactly, but it was definitely plump, with little more than the bare minimum muscle one got from simply walking around. The rest was thick, squishable flesh, round enough that it could almost obscure her nether regions unless you spread her cheeks. She was still soaked from her first orgasm, steady droplets of fresh filly fluids leaking from her lower lips even now. Must’ve been a real good one, Apple Bloom thought. That, or Diamond was as turned on by this as Apple Bloom herself was.

And that was quite a lot.

Two days ago she never would have believed it, that she could possibly be this aroused by Diamond Tiara’s ass, but here she was, sporting an outright painful boner as she stared at the succulent pink curves, her cock throbbing as she imagined what that ass would look like bright red and jiggling as she spanked it. She hadn’t even started yet, but Apple Bloom already knew she was going to enjoy every second of this.

“W-well?” Diamond finally demanded after a minute of silence. “What are you waiting for? I’m dying over here…!”

Apple Bloom finally paced closer, walking awkwardly on three legs with her fourth holding the ruler. “We both know that ain’t how this works. Ah pick the ‘when,’ it’s yer job to just wait and take it. Or have ya never been spanked at home?”

“Of course not! Unlike some ponies, I come from a civilized family, my parents would nev--AH!”

Whatever Diamond Tiara had been saying was lost in the sharp crack as the first swing of the ruler came down hard across the center of her cheeks, sending a ripple through the flesh. To her credit, she didn’t try to run away immediately, but she clearly regretted this, from the way she was already fidgeting her ass to try and avoid another hit. Apple Bloom heard the sympathetic wince from Silver, but ignored it.

“One.”

“You don’t have to ke--eep!” Another strike came down, faster this time, a little lighter, and only on one side. It caught Diamond by surprise, her dock twitching and sending her tail flicking around for a moment.

“Oh yes Ah do. Two. And if ya make me lose track? That’s ‘zero,’ got it?”

The other filly probably wanted to object violently at that, but thought better of it; she was at Apple Bloom’s mercy now, although mercy had very little to do with it. After just two hits, the faint red marks were already showing up under her pale fur, and Apple Bloom would be lying if she didn’t admit the color mixed with the natural pink there so well.

And speaking of pink…

Diamond and Silver both gasped as the ruler started to trace across the prone filly’s slit, catching juices on its edge and sliding its way between her lips, just below her winking clit. It would have been easy to just keep smacking, but that didn’t do anypony any good. A spanking was about punishment, and making a pony truly aware of what they did wrong. At home, she’d get talked to about what got her in trouble in the first place between every hit. In this case, Apple Bloom figured there were two things that got Diamond Tiara in this position. One was right here, between her flanks. And the other was on them.

“Three.”

A heavy smack across the cutie mark, opposite the side that had just gotten hit. This drew a different sort of sound out of her, somewhere between a shriek and a groan, and she lifted her rump higher in the air for a moment after. Silver Spoon started trotting over, and Apple Bloom didn’t stop her. They had agreed this was what Diamond needed, after all, so as long as she didn’t try to stop it, there were no problems. But a steady pace would just let the filly get complacent, so…

“Four, five.”

Two hits went down as fast as she could, one across the thickest part of the rump, and another lower and much softer, barely catching Diamond’s clit. The filly’s hiss of pain from the first hit was instantly cut off by a whine of protest as her legs shook, tail whipping furiously. Apple Bloom could finally see Silver trotting into view on the other side of the stool now, and… she was smiling?

After her friend calmed down for a moment, she leaned in close to the other filly, whispering. Not so quietly that Apple Bloom couldn’t hear, but still.

“Hey there Di. How’s it feel?”

“W-what? Silvy, I--”

Silver’s hoof traced along the side of her friend’s face as she spoke. “Shhh. Come on. It’s just for a little longer, and then she’s going to make it feel all better. You really did get yourself into this, you know.”

There wasn’t a response to that, so Apple Bloom decided to continue. This one was a big hit, with her mouth instead of her leg gripping the ruler, just at the bottom of her ass and the top of her hind legs. The pink filly nearly shot off of the stool, but just ended up burying her muzzle in Silver’s shoulder with a whimper. Apple Bloom followed up with a pair of strong hits, one on each cutie mark, switching the ruler back to her hoof afterwards.

“Six, an’ seven an’ eight.”

Diamond was shivering now, her whole body quaking as she held her hindquarters even higher in the air, clear juices flowing down her thighs and soaking into her fur as she panted and groaned in her friend’s grasp. In fact, Apple Bloom could swear Diamond was a lot wetter than when she started. And she wasn’t the only one; when Apple Bloom next glanced down, she saw her dick was oozing its own fluids, clear as well but not nearly so copious, and far thicker. It would have to wait for its satisfaction though, she wasn’t done yet. Not by half.

On the other end of her, Silver Spoon gently curled a hoof against Diamond’s, comforting her and keeping her in place at the same time. “It’s okay, let it out. It’s why we came here.”

No sense in giving her too much time to rest, Apple Bloom thought. Three more steady hits came, one high, one low, and then high again just to catch her off guard. After each one, Apple Bloom let the ruler linger and trace across her cheeks and her puffy lips, gathering a little more juice. The temptation to lick it off was strong, real strong, but Apple Bloom resisted. This was a business-first sort of thing.

Probably.

The line was getting kinda blurry.

“Nine, ten, ‘leven.”

“I c... I’m c...”

Apple Bloom paused. Was Diamond trying to throw in the towel? Well, if she was gonna stop, that was up to her. It wouldn’t be fair of Apple Bloom to cut it off herself. So she waited politely for Diamond to beg out, watching as her ass continued its hypnotic path through her vision, swaying and… sort of humping, trying to find purchase on open air while she struggled for words. Silver seemed to know what Diamond was trying to say, though, and it wasn’t about quitting; rather, she gestured for Apple Bloom to continue.

So, with a bit of a shrug, she did.

“Twelve.”

This one was barely a tap, just a gentle press-and-push down on Diamond’s pussy, putting pressure onto her clit and forcing a really cute little squeak out of the filly.

“Thirteen.”

Another one without too much bite to it, at a sharp angle just under her dock. Any higher was probably a little risky, but it was good to catch ‘em by surprise sometimes.

“Fourteen-fifteen-sixteen!”

Back to the taps, three quick sharp hits directly onto her clit, right in time with each little wink. There was a small gush of fluids from the filly with the last one, and a long drawn-out moan. Was she…?

“I’m close, Silver, pleeeease!”

Her friend didn’t reply for a second, but when she did, she was smirking. Maybe Apple Bloom wasn’t the only one with some tension to work out against the spoiled brat with the bright-red bottom. “I bet you are, huh? Right on the edge of cumming again, even though you’re in heat, even though you’re getting spanked and beaten by a filly you make fun of for being a blank flank all the time.” She paused, as if thinking, but it was obvious she already knew what she was going to say. “Sorry, I didn’t say that right. Because you’re in heat, and because you’re getting beaten up by that blank flank, right Diamond?”

She didn’t deny it. If anything she only shook harder, her tail flagging up in the air, presenting herself completely to Apple Bloom. Her lips were flushed and soaked, faint sticky trails connecting them where her lips had come together and pulled apart in her movements. Her clit was heavy, jutting out, begging for attention. After another moment, Apple Bloom was only a little surprised to see Diamond Tiara nod. So she actually liked this, even if she hadn’t expected to. That… was pretty dang hot, honestly. Although it wasn’t as much of a punishment that way. Still, given how bad her heat already must have been from the first orgasm… okay, yeah, still pretty much a punishment.

Even so, she’d have to make sure.

“So, y’all wanna cum again, right?” No verbal response, just a furious nod, and so Apple Bloom let the ruler trace its way between Diamond’s lips, drawing out more little sticky trails of fluids between it and her pussy. It ain’t hittin’, so it ain’t spankin’. That was the rule. It meant she could tease the filly to her heart’s content without running out of shots. “Well then, you gotta promise me: Never again. Ya don’t call us blank flanks, ya apologize, and ya start shapin’ up your act. Stop bullyin’ ponies, stop actin’ superior, stop lordin’ yer cutie mark over everypony else.”

At this point Diamond was actively panting, bucking her hips back onto the instrument of her punishment, head nodding at every word out of Apple Bloom’s mouth. It would be kind of pitiful if it didn’t make her dick so hard.

“Well then… seventeen, eighteen…” She brought the ruler down in two swift strokes, making a heavy X pattern across the filly’s ass, leaving her gasping and showering the stool with her fluids. Only a second later did a third hit come in, a big one, echoing through the whole classroom as she just slammed it right across the thickest part of Diamond’s ass, leaving her quaking and screaming and coming. The stool was soaked, her tail was doused, Apple Bloom got a fair bit of the spray in her face, and drips and drops and rivulets began to flow in rivers down her thighs all the way to the floor. Diamond’s orgasmic screams were quickly muffled by Silver’s body, or maybe her mouth; Apple Bloom couldn’t really see at the moment, but she thought she heard a sort of make-out kind of sound on the other side of the shaking filly. Still, the display was real impressive.

“Nineteen.” Apple Bloom wiped her face and absently licked her lips clean, and immediately had to try not to cum on the spot herself from the intoxicating taste of Diamond’s secretions. “Whew… g-guess that was yer limit, huh?”

Finally Diamond spoke up, voice hoarse with exertion and lust, her words clear despite it all. “Okay! I get it, I… I’m sorry! I’m so sorry, I just can’t take it anymore! Please, you can keep hitting me later as much as you want, but I don’t care if it’s breaking the rules, I need you to rut me right now!”

Apple Bloom looked at the ruler, as drenched in Diamond’s cum as everything else in the vicinity, and finally took a lick, eager for another taste. It didn’t disappoint; her flavor was sweet and salty and tangy all at once, and the scent so powerful this close to her muzzle that it made her eyes glaze over with lust and her dick give a mighty throb of instinctual need. She couldn’t wait any longer, any more than Diamond could. She wanted that filly’s plush rump, and she wanted it now.

Besides, it wasn’t like she had to stop her punishment for that, right?

Apple Bloom tossed the ruler aside and did what came naturally to her male brain. She climbed up onto Diamond’s back, hooking her forelegs over her shoulders. Diamond let out an oomph of surprise as her breath left her before she adjusted to the weight, and then went right back to humping the air behind her. This time though Apple Bloom’s dick was there waiting for her. After two or three near-misses, her dripping tip met Diamond’s soaking cunt and pushed, penetrating her all at once until their hips came together with a loud, wet slap.

Diamond’s shriek of ecstasy was muffled once again by the wet smacking of lips, and now that Apple Bloom had a better vantage point she could confirm that that was exactly the sound she’d heard earlier. Diamond and Silver were furiously making out, all decorum and decency gone and given way to pure animalistic lust as they licked and groped at one another. Were they secretly lovers? Or just very close friends? Apple Bloom could certainly relate to that these days.

Whichever it was, though, she’d figure it out later. Right now the scene was little more than fetish fuel to her, adding a saucy flare to the fire raging in her loins thanks to being engulfed by Diamond’s desperate, drooling cunt. Apple Bloom groaned long and low as she tightened her hooves around Diamond’s shoulders and started thrusting, and already she saw stars. Fucking Diamond felt incredible. She’d long surpassed Scootaloo in sheer wetness, her constant twitching and flexing rivaled Sweetie Belle in tightness, and after two unrequited orgasms in a row she felt even warmer than Silver Spoon. And when Apple Bloom glanced down she could see Diamond’s ass ripple every time their hips met, making her mouth water and her hooves itch to give it a good, hard--

Smack!

“Mmmmppphhh!!!”

“T-twenty!”

A bright pink hoof mark joined the criss-crossing welts on Diamond’s rump, making the filly yelp into her maybe-friend-maybe-lover’s mouth. Another loud smack followed in time with the next thrust, and now Diamond had a matching hoof print on the other cheek that made her whole body convulse in what must have surely been another gut-wrenching orgasm.

“Twenty-one!” Apple Bloom hissed, and now instinct overwhelmed rational thought. Apple Bloom was loathe to admit it… but Diamond Tiara of all ponies was by far the best sex she’d ever had. Every sound, every sensation, every glimpse of the other two girls moaning and sucking face made her thrust harder, faster, deeper. She moved like a filly possessed now, slapping their hips together with all the force and speed she could muster, and the only clear thought left in her head was seeding Diamond’s cunt as harsh and roughly as possible. Maybe it was years of bottled up aggression toward the bully finally bursting, maybe it was the sheer hotness of it all, or maybe it was a combination of both, but whatever the reason all Apple Bloom knew now was that she had to absolutely wreck this filly.

“Twenty-two! Twenty-three!” Apple Bloom bellowed, laying a powerful smack on each cutie mark. Diamond was incomprehensible now, shaking and blubbering and screaming as her hooves clung for dear life around Silver’s neck. Her ruined makeup ran in long black streaks down her cheeks, her mane was a sweaty, ragged mess, and the next time she thrashed her head around her tiara fell off and clattered to the floor, forgotten.

“A-Apple Bloom, I don’t know how much more she can take!” Silver announced, a hint of worry finally lacing her words, but Apple Bloom ignored it. She was on the edge, and nothing was going to stop her from diving straight over. Apple Bloom drew almost completely out of Diamond’s pussy, gathered her strength, and slammed back in with enough force to qualify as her penultimate strike.

“Twenty…FOUR!”

Diamond’s scream was earsplitting, a primal mix of pleasure and pain, and Apple Bloom howled right alongside her, finally joining her in orgasmic bliss. Her vision went white, and her body froze up on top of Diamond, save for her cock twitching and flexing like crazy. She’d already spent two loads that afternoon, but she still came harder than she thought was possible for a first climax, dumping what felt like gallons of semen into the depths of Diamond’s pussy. Diamond trembled under her weight, gasping and whimpering as she buried her face in Silver’s shoulder and just took it, every thick gush of semen hitting her cervix making her shudder again. By the time it was over even Apple Bloom was struggling to breathe, and when she pried herself off Diamond’s back and pulled her cock out, at least a quarter of the massive load of semen came pouring out of Diamond’s ravished pussy too, dripping obscenely down her limp hind legs.

“Guh…” Apple Bloom groaned, collapsing back on her own rump as her cock retreated to its sheath. “Wow, that… wow… Ah never thought… it could be that good…”

Diamond’s only response was another shaky whimper. Apple Bloom looked past her bruised backside, and caught sight of her face; Diamond was fighting back tears and wiping her face as best she could, with a little help from Silver Spoon as they cleaned off the sweat and tears and makeup streaks.

“…Uh-oh…” Apple Bloom muttered, a pang of guilt growing in her chest. Had she gone too far? She hadn’t thought much of it once she realized Diamond was enjoying herself, but… maybe that last bit of roughness had been a little much? “Er… Diamond?” she ventured, standing up on shaky legs and creeping closer. “Y-you, uh… you alright there…?”

Diamond looked back at Apple Bloom, her cheeks red and her eyes puffy, and Apple Bloom almost feared she was about to get chewed out…until she saw the same old sneer on her face. “Of course I’m alright, Goddess, w-what are you, my mom?”

Apple Bloom heaved a sigh of relief. “Jeez, Diamond, ya had me worried fer a second there…”

“Don’t be stupid, we had a deal, it’s not my fault you wussed out.”

Apple Bloom’s eye twitched. “…Excuse me? ‘Wussed out?’”

Diamond huffed and turned away, but not before Apple Bloom caught one last flush of red in her cheeks. “…Next time, don’t go making it so easy, you stupid hillbilly.”

Apple Bloom stared at her for a long moment, but Diamond ignored her now, picking herself off the stool at last. “A-anyway… I guess that settles all tha-AAAH!!”

Diamond yelped one last time, whipping around to glare at Apple Bloom and gingerly rub the fresh hoof print on her ass. “What the hay was that for?!”

Apple Bloom smiled coolly back. “Twenty-five, ya dumb brat.”

The trio took a few minutes to clean up the classroom - and themselves - as best they could, spending half the bathroom’s stock of paper towels and most of a bottle of sanitizer just on fixing the mess Diamond made of the floor. The meter stick was tossed in the bottom of the dumpster and buried; no matter how clean they got it, the thought of letting Miss Cheerilee put her mouth anywhere near the thing again sent shudders down Apple Bloom’s spine. Privately she promised herself she’d replace it one day.

By the time they snuck back outside it was late in the afternoon, and the sun was on its way toward the far horizon. Their detour had taken a bit longer than Apple Bloom had expected. She hoped Spike wasn’t already sitting around the farm waiting for her…

“Well, we should head home,” Silver said into the silence. “We’re probably stretching the ‘detention’ excuse as it is.”

“Yeah, same here,” Apple Bloom agreed, glancing at the other two. “So are you, uh…?”

“We’re fine,” Diamond said. “Heat’s taken care of, at least.”

“Yes, thank you Apple Bloom, I think we both feel a whole lot better,” Silver said, smiling and squeezing Diamond’s hoof.

“Ah bet ya do,” Apple Bloom said, eyeing their joined hooves curiously. “…Didn’t know the two of you were, uh… ya know… like that.”

Diamond and Silver both went red, glancing at each other. “W-we aren’t,” Diamond said hastily. “I-I mean, we weren’t… I… I mean…”

Silver smiled embarrassedly, but didn’t let go of Diamond’s hoof. “I think she means… she and I have a lot to talk about now.”

“Huh.” Apple Bloom blinked slowly, and shrugged. “Well… good luck, Ah guess.”

“Yeah, thanks…”

“Apple Bloom?”

Apple Bloom’s ears twitched toward the new voice, deep and male and familiar. She looked behind her, and there at the front gate, massive and apple-red and chewing on a long stalk of wheat…

“O-oh… uh, heh, h-hey big brother,” Apple Bloom stammered.

Big Macintosh looked slowly back and forth between the three fillies, and though they’d cleaned up as best they could, Apple Bloom was painfully aware that without a proper bath, all three of them still probably looked and smelled like sex. Macintosh said nothing, but his stoic gaze landed on Apple Bloom again and seemed to ask for an explanation anyway.

“…We, uh… we had detention,” Apple Bloom said. “…Sorry if Ah worried ya?”

Macintosh eyed them all thoughtfully again, and Apple Bloom waited with bated breath, fearing the worst…

“…Eeeyup,” he finally said, as calm as ever. He offered no further comment, shrugging his shoulders and beckoning for Apple Bloom to follow as he turned back down the road to Sweet Apple Acres.

“…Whew,” Apple Bloom sighed, wiping her brow and glancing at the other girls. “Think Ah’m in the clear, but Ah better go anyway. Seeya later.”

“Yeah, seeya… and thanks again!” Silver said, waving goodbye, and after a firm nudge, Diamond begrudgingly joined her.

Apple Bloom waved back, and the two walked off in the other direction, Diamond in particular walking with a pronounced limp. A moment of guilt hit her again at the sight, and she hoped very much that her family didn’t notice it, or the marks on her rump. Or at least didn’t question it in too much depth. Their families were old friends and long-time business partners, it would be a shame for all that to end over a little rough sex.

A little really good rough sex.

Like, just exceptionally satisfying--

Ow!

Okay, yeah, she had to stop thinking like that, her dick was so exhausted that getting hard hurt, and not in the good way.

“Yeesh… what a day,” Apple Bloom said to herself, jogging to catch up to her brother for the long walk home.