The Refugees

The Refugees
by neorenamon

Twilight came downstairs to find most had assembled for breakfast, with the notable absences of Big Macintosh, Jifar, Spike and Bakabaka. Well, Apple Bloom was not there either, but she came in right behind her moving at a brisk clip. Twilight was about to ask her about how red in the face she looked, but changed her mind when she said, "Spike and Bakabaka are just getting up... I mean waking up! They should be along shortly!"

They all chuckled because they had a good idea what Apple Bloom accidentally did and did not say.

Kimbuala was once more using her hands and magic to help Granny in a number of ways. Twilight could tell that her treatments on Granny's joints and spine made her move more easily than she had in years, not counting that brief time when she truly believed that the false tonic being sold to her by the Flim-Flam Brothers was actually making her physically better.

Opa and Zecora sat at the table next to each other as Opa leaned her head against Zecora's shoulder, their hands openly entwined on top of the table. They both looked so happy together.

"It is time for your loins to unfetter," said Opa, "to see if your mareslit is better."

Twilight clapped both hands over her skirt as if she thought Opa was going to do it right then and there, making everyone chuckle aloud again.

"She was not trying to say," assured Zecora, "that it must be done right away."

"But it is for the best that we know," added Opa, "to make sure and see before you go."

Twilight laughed nervously.

"I'll be on the way to school soon," offered Apple Bloom, "so you can just check her... stuff... up in my room..."

"You have been raised rather well," said Opa with a smile, "A great mother you shall make as I can tell."

"In this land, a mare can be quite good," replied Zecora, "even if they never experience motherhood."

"Yes," agreed Twilight, "Without the specters of war, wide spread famine and large scale plague, many foals grow up to be fine adults, so there isn't the need to make as many foals as a family can around here."

"Then living happily with you shall be my new goal," sighed Opa as she gazed into Zecora's eyes, "that shall replace my need to bear a foal."

"But should you decide to breed one day," replied the zebra as she looked back, "I surely will not stand in your way."

"Then they shall bask in our love like some gift that rains down from above."

About then, there was a disturbance at the door. Twilight turned about to see a blur that shouted "Goddess bless!" before the better part of her head vanished into the cleft between the giraffe's breasts. Her arms and wings flailed as Jifar's much stronger arms all but smothered her with... love. "MMMPPPHHH!" she objected in vain.

"Gotta go!" shouted Apple Bloom as she retreated from the awkward sight of Twilight and Jifar. She grabbed her bag lunch from the hand of Applejack as she rushed out.

But her ears were open enough to hear all of the awkward laughter as everyone stared at her plight, including the laugh of Big Macintosh from behind the giraffe. After about a minute of panic and flailing, she realized she was trapped, so her arms and wings just slumped in defeat.

"Now sweetums," said Big Macintosh at last, "Ya gotta let yer goddess there breath some."

Twilight was greatly relieved when Jifar released her. She drew in a huge breath that made everyone giggle again.

"We are so glad to let you know," she said happily, "that we are packed and ready to go!"

"Well it won't be right away," said Twilight, "I can teleport home and get my stuff ready while you eat. Then Opa and Zecora insist on checking my... uh... loins... to make sure that the medicine... is working properly."

"Well, if'n that won't takes long," said Big Mac, "I guess well all can wait fer ya..." He glanced at the huge grin on Jifar's face as he added, "I don't think sugar-cube here would let us leave without y'all anyways."

Jifar nodded energetically. In fact. Twilight would have been greatly surprised if she wasn't around for the unveiling.

About then, Spike and Bakabaka came down. Twilight, among others, couldn't help but notice the way their hands were tightly embracing each other as they walked in.

"Yer almost too late ta git anything," warned Granny, "The two big appetites are about to dig in."

"I should not worry of the dietary toll," said Kimbuala, "I believe that there should be enough for any foal."

"Well we gotta git around ta plantin a few more acres of apples if'n we all wanna keep those two well fed," said Granny as she shook her fist playfully at Jifar and Big Mac.

"Speaking of foals," said Jifar, "that is one of my goals. With the goddess blessing, many foals shall it bring."

"We all might just have to have TWO Apple Clan gatherings," warned Big Macintosh, "there might not be enough room in the place for the whole family AND all of the kin folk Jifar plans fer us ta have."

"Lansakes!" scolded Granny, "You're just bound and determined to see if I have a weak heart, don't ya?!"

"With the likes of Kimbuala around long," said Opa, "she shall no doubt keep your heart strong."

So everyone settled down to eat. As Kimbuala promised, there was enough for all, including the considerable appetites of both Big Mac and Jifar. But Twilight couldn't make herself eat much. Each time she looked at the face of Big Mac, her appetite seemed to be suppressed all over again.

She hardly touched her breakfast before she stood and announced, "Well, there's no time like the present. The sooner I go, the sooner I'll be back." Without waiting for comments, she teleported away.

"Does the goddess feel well?" asked Jifar, "She doesn't seem to eat enough as I can tell."

"Well who all know whats goin on inna goddess' head?" replied Big Mac.

"Even a goddess has a need," said Jifar as she looked at him, "to properly water themselves and feed."

"I'm sorry, darling," he said quickly, "I weren't tryin... ta say nuthin... bad bout Twilight... an all."

There suddenly seemed to be a tension between the red earth pony and the giraffe as they suddenly stopped speaking. Applejack seemed to be more painfully aware than the others about what just transpired between them. It wasn't the first time she had to watch her big brother suddenly fall out of favor with a potential mate.

Opa and Zecora stood when they were done, and headed out as Opa said, "When the goddess does come back, we'll be ready to examine her tract. Send her upstairs as you can, so we may proceed as we plan." The two of them walked out while still holding hands.

Applejack walked up and took her big brother's arm. "Come on, big bro," she said into his ear, "I'll help y'all pack up the wagon and hitch up the ass fer ya."

He stood up and awkwardly followed her as she dragged him out of the room. Jifar only looked away as he tried to smile at her while they were leaving. He knew he messed up pretty good by her. After a period of awkward quiet, Twilight flashed back in with a tan shoulder bag. Jifar simply took her under her large arm and hauled her off upstairs without another word.

"Dang it!" said Granny, "I hope Big Mac ain't gone an chased himself another one away! He got like a curse or somethin for sayin just the wrong thing at the wrong time!"

Everyone looked at Granny as they listened to Jifar stomping up the stairs.
...

Opa and Zecora were sitting on the sofa Twilight had slept on the night before as Jifar stomped in with Twilight under her arm. The door creaked as if it might break by the way the giraffe had opened it so forcefully. As they approached the bed, Twilight was sat down on the side and made to lay back. She lost sight of Jifar as she went around to the other side as she was then focused on the zebra and okapi, and they were stripping away her skirt without any fanfare. Then they were unwrapping the bandages from her loins. The two of them made Twilight feel even more awkward as they spread her legs and openly stared at her full crotch.

Then she really blushed when Jifar came up from behind, and sitting down on the edge of the other side of the bed, she felt her head pulled back between her huge and now totally bare breasts.

"While the outside appears quite well," said Opa, "there is only one test to check the inside to tell."

Before Twilight could even ask, a few things happened at once. She felt a large hand over her mouth, an equally large arm pinning both her arms and wings, her horn was fully sucked into Jifar's mouth, and Opa simply drove her really long purple tongue right up her birth canal. It was certainly something she wasn't expecting as she made muffled noises into Jifar's hand. Opa seemed to have no expression as she sealed her mouth over Twilight's mareslit and drove her tongue in deeper. Even Zecora acted like nothing special was going on between Opa and Twilight. Perhaps it was the remaining medicine inside her or the way Opa's tongue wiggled, but she was getting all tingly and worked up all over again. In a moment, she could feel her clit rubbing itself against the back of Opa's front teeth.

"In a moment we should know," said Zecora, "if the medicine is done and you can go."

Twilight just wondered how loud she would have been moaning and carrying on if it wasn't for the hand over her mouth, because it was all surely driving her nuts with the attention from both ends. If it was planned or not, she climaxed on Opa's tongue as it probed the length of her birth canal. She was pretty sure that the fingers that worked the medicine up into her vagina had never made it anywhere that deeply into her before.

Finally Opa removed her tongue and stood up to say, "The medicine has set the goddess right. Her birth canal seems nice and tight." She leaned down again to lap up the rest of the dry medicine from all over her crotch and mareslit. Twilight was panting heavily as she came down from her orgasm, especially since Jifar was sucking her horn so firmly and erotically.

"Then we surely know, said Zecora, "that you are set to go. But is there a problem with Big Mac? Is there something with him you lack?"

Jifar stopped sucking to reply, "If he cannot love the goddess strong, then perhaps I have been wrong. I cannot live without my goddess you see, so perhaps he truly is not the one for me."

"NO!!" screamed Twilight, "I CAN'T DO THAT TO YOU!!" But with the large hand over her mouth, it only came out as "MMMMMM!! UUU MPHH MMM AA MMM!!" Her tears streamed over Jifar's fingers.

"With your hand in the way," said Zecora, "we cannot hear what she has to say."

Jifar removed her hand as Twilight bawled, "NOT FOR ME! YOU CAN'T ALLOW TRUE LOVE TO DIE BECAUSE OF ME!"

She half turned her head into Jifar's breasts so she could hug the giraffe as she cried her heart out, letting the fleshy mass help to keep her wailing down to more reasonable levels.

"I'm not worth it!" she wept, "I'm NOT!"

"It's not for the likes of me to say, 'I can throw a goddess' love away'," said Jifar as she began to weep and cry as well. Her own face and neck became wet from the tracts of her own tears.

"If love cannot survive adversity," said Opa, "Then perhaps it wasn't meant to be."

"Perchance we judge Big Macintosh too harshly," replied Zecora, "On the trip to Canterlot shall you see."

"Not... for... me..." choked Twilight. But she couldn't let go of Jifar any more than she could let go of her.

"We shall tell the Apples that you are still sore," said Zecora, "and you need to wait a little more. He shall surely not take any ride without Jifar at his side. Take as much time as you need, and ease her pain with a deed."

Twilight was too upset to ask them about what they meant before she heard them leave and the door closed behind.

"I must let my goddess know," sobbed Jifar, "that there is none I can love moreso."

What Twilight didn't know, or didn't think about, was that she had true friends who wouldn't allow any of them to spoil the love that any of them shared. Not if they had any say in the matter.