“Ah’ll be right back you two, jus’ wait in this here line until yer turn comes up,” Applejack explained to the two fillies eagerly awaiting their turn to see Santa. Every year the Grand Manehattan Mall would spruce up its displays with grandiose holiday imagery to wow and inspire ponies of all ages. This year, Applejack and Applebloom were visiting their cousin Babs Seed and her family.
“Ah can’t wait to tell Santa what I want for Hearths Warming!” Applebloom joyously chimed, teeming with eager enthusiasm. Babs nodded her head in approval, sharing the same feelings of anxious glee with her fellow crusader.
“NEXT!”
Meanwhile, Wagram continued to sit on his chair, donned in a jolly red suit with a sporting Santa hat to top off the entire wardrobe. To be honest, the apparel was quite itchy, scratching at all portions of his fur. I really wish I could get out of this dumb costume. Luckily no one is here that would notice me. As Wagram looked outward onto the line formed in front of his display, he let out a fairly audible groan. Being a Santa pony is tough work. Wait. Wait a minute...Is that Rainbow Dash? Sure enough, it was Rainbow Dash, in line with Scootaloo, obviously chaperoning for the little filly to go see Santa. Wagram’s cheeks flushed with a reddish hue as he felt a tightness building up in his crotch.
“Hey Wagram, the next filly is read-...oh my~” Wagram’s sister chimed as she peaked into the display scene to find her brother sporting a rather large erection. Being the devilishly naughty pegasus she was, she figured that she might be able to really enjoy her brother’s sexual frustration. A sinister scheme rapidly formed in her head.
Turning back towards the line, Wingbella faced the young Applebloom, “Are you ready to see Santa?”
“Yes ah am!”
“That’s good, but before you could see Santa, here’s a complimentary Santa hat for you to wear!” the pink maned mare quipped as she removed her Santa hat and placed it on Applebloom’s head. The hat was much too large for the filly, but Wingbella used the opportunity to sneak the filly into the photography set where her brother sat. Drool ran down from his lips as he daydreamed about ramming Rainbow Dash’s athletically firm flanks. His erection quivered in excitement as droplets of precum slid down the rigid veins of his shaft. Wingbella wet her lips in anticipation, her tongue smearing her face in saliva.
“Here you go, now just sit on down on Santa’s lap~” Wingbella instructed as she aimed the young yellow filly over her brother’s aching erection. Certain that she was sure with her targetting, the pegasus slowly lowered the earth filly until the precipice of Wagram’s tip was prodding the young one’s nethers.
“AH! Ah feel somethin’ poking me,” Applebloom flinched, not expecting to be touched in her special spot. Applejack had always told her that only her very special pony and Applebloom herself could handle that. The filly squirmed in Wingbella’s grip, the oversized festive hat still obstructing the farm filly’s view. “W-What is that?”
“Oh that’s just Santa’s naughty stick, it’s for testing to see if you’ve been a good pony this year,” lied Wingbella, a cocky grin blooming on her snout. Applebloom gasped as she could feel the resonating warmth tickle her lips. It seemed almost peculiarly pleasant to her, but she couldn’t exactly put her hoof on why. Growing frustrated with the filly’s meandering, Wingbella lowered Applebloom such that Wagram’s head was now stretching the young earth pony’s pussy folds wide.
Applebloom flailed frantically, surprised by the sudden parting of her folds. “Somethin’s stretching me!” she shrieked.
“Oh, we haven’t even gotten to the stretching yet~,” Wingbella replied as she lifted the Santa hat ever so slightly so that she could take the young foal into a kiss. Applebloom tried to push away from the older mare, but froze as she felt Wingbella’s tongue penetrate her mouth, caressing her own tongue as it wrapped around every nook around the oral muscle. A ferocious burning ignited within the farm pony’s sheer essence, her embarrassment vibrantly erupting in a majestic pink pigment splattered around her cheeks.
As Applebloom was lost in the conflicts surrounding the sudden advancement of such adult like emotions, Wingbella took the opportunity and lowered the filly onto her brother’s cock, driving several inches of his shaft inside of Applebloom.
“Ahmrph!~” Applebloom moaned, her mouth still entangled in Wingbella’s sloppy kissing. Wingbella giggled in reciprocation, as she felt the vibrations of the mare’s penetration in her body as well.
Wagram broke from his Rainbow Dash fueled daze to find a very heated filly being impaled by his cock. Wingbella knew that Wagram had always had a thing for younger ponies, but she really outdid herself. Clutching the foal’s body, Wagram wrapped his hooves around Applebloom before shoving himself deeper into her vagina.
Applebloom’s eyes widened, her body being abused by such a foreign object, she didn’t want to continue...but at the same time, she felt a sensation of being filled to the brimming point in a place she never had before. The feeling was exotic, almost exhilarating to the young pony. Even though her body wailed for her to stop, the stretching was simply too overbearing for her mind to even begin to comprehend. She felt as if every nerve in her whole body was lighting up as if it was a symphony of pleasure all orchestrated by the large shaft penetrating her body.
Battered by the Santa pony’s cock, Applebloom’s vagina slowly began to relax, and in association, the rest of her body. Yet she was no where near taking all of what Wagram could offer, the rest of the colt’s penis coldly displaced from the luscious heat produced by Applebloom’s virgin cunt.
“Nnnnm Unf!” Wagram grunted as he shoved the thick bulge of flesh designating his medial ring against Applebloom’s stuffed entrance. Applebloom wasn’t ready for more, but this fact wasn’t going to stop Wagram. Applebloom let out a shrilled whinny into Wingbella’s maw as she felt the skin around her stomach begin to expand and pull away from her otherwise flat tummy. As Wagram pushed harder, the mound of skin on the farm filly’s gut grew.
Wingbella smiled around the young pony’s lips, as she moved a hoof up to the mare’s inflamed clit, rubbing the nub of flesh in small strokes with the tip of her hoof. Applebloom simply melted right then and there, as all pleasure dominated the filly, encompassing her in a blanket of divine heat. And then, she had reached heaven.
Wagram let out a gruff noise and rammed his thick stallionhood deeper into Applebloom, shoving the seal created by his bestial ring into the yellow mare’s body, causing a very visible imprint of his cock to form on her body. Wingbella quickly took to that bulge, breaking the kiss such that she could lap at the abundant stretch of flesh on Applebloom’s abdomen. Applebloom’s mouth hung open, her tongue dangling as several steamy puffs of exhalement visibly wafted away from her opened maw.
“Urgh!” the colt bellowed with his deep tremolo voice, as his cock spasmed inside the foal. He had finally reached his tipping point, his flare bloomed wide, stretching the already full filly to even greater extents.
“WHUT THE TARNATION IS GOING ON IN HERE!?” A voice cried from the entrance to the festive display, as an orange pony burst into the erotic scene playing out before her eyes.
“Ah-Ah-Applejack, ah,” the filly muttered before she let out a scream, her vagina squeezing the orgasm out of Wagram’s horsecock, as her inner walls splurged in vast amounts of mare cum, splattering around not only the shaft buried deep inside of her, but onto the Santa colt’s virile testicles. The sudden increase in pressure was too much for Wagram as he let out a full length groan and sprayed the inside of the farm filly’s walls with his thick seed, before bursting into the foal’s womb. Applebloom moaned as she felt the warmth build up inside her stomach, inflating her tummy until it was several inches in diameter, bulging with Santa’s seed.
“We are leavin’ right now, missy,” Applejack stated, as she shoved Wingbella aside and pulled the content filly off of Wagram’s crotch. A waterfall of semen emptied from the foal’s backside, into rather lewd plops on the wooden floor of the set.
Turning to Wagram, the older farm pony scowled, “Just you wait until Big Macintosh hears about this! Yer gonna be in a heap of trouble, ya hear?”
“But Applejack, ah didn’t git to tell Santa what I wanted for Hearth’s Warming!”
“It doesn’t matter Applebloom, you just need to get home right now,” Applejack replied, slinging the sexually dazed filly onto her back.
As Applejack left in a huff, several other parents and their kin began to leave in disgust towards the events that took place. However, that didn’t stop one mare…
“Well now, that was a pretty impressive sight...I want to tell Santa what I want too,” a cyan colored pegasus stated as she walked up to the still hard penis. Settling down onto the erect cock with the simplest of ease, Rainbow Dash leaned in towards Wagram’s ear, “Dear Santa, I want you for Hearth’s Warming Eve~” Dash flicked the colt’s ear with her tongue before pistoning herself on his penis.
“I gotta say, seeing you rut the daylights out of that filly really got me worked up, but can you handle a champ like me?”
Wagram could only moan in response as Rainbow Dash clung onto his penis with her silky walls. Reaching a hoof up towards Wagram’s strawberry colored beard, the mare caressed his facial hair, tangling it around her foreleg.
Meanwhile, Wingbella sat on the floor, watching in awe as Rainbow Dash fucked herself using her brother’s penis. Sporting the agility of a graceful hummingbird in tune with the sexual resonance of the two pegasi.
Wagram was completely and thoroughly out of this world, lost in a lustful dream that flowed like the tides on a beach, waning in and out of reality. In front of him laid the mare of his desires, and he was fucking her. The realization of said fantasy, only boosted his second climax, edging the colt to his final orgasm.
“Luckily for you, I’m burning from watching you fuck Applebloom else I’d ditch you in an instant stud. Go on. Cum for me.”
And as if on cue, Wagram unloaded the remains of the cum stored up in his fuzzy ballsack, pumping several strands of his cum into Rainbow Dash’s vag.
“Ahhhh~” the grey colt sighed, still riding off the high from his dual orgasms. Exhausted from the amount of intercourse, Wagram slumped down into his chair.
“You did good sport, but next time I expect better~,” Rainbow Dash said with a smirk, her own face a bit heated from the small bout of fucking.
As Rainbow Dash walked out, Wingbella just sat there in awe of the events that played out before her. And the only thing she could think of was...
“I am sooo next~”
Author's Note
This fic was extremely difficult to write but hopefully it's good <3
