The Refugees

The Refugees
by neorenamon

Jifar held Twilight against her as she cried and cried, and Twilight held her in return as the two of them leaned in from the opposite sides of Apple Bloom's bed. With her head half buried between her motherly breasts, Jifar's chest had gotten fairly wet from the streams of Twilight's tears. The giraffe had been quietly crying as well.

"Please," choked Twilight, "You can't... give up on... Big Macintosh... because of me... It doesn't matter... if he loves me... or doesn't... It only matters... that YOU love him..."

"But it surely will not do," she replied, "that I may not love my goddess too. If Big Macintosh cannot see, then he's not the one for me."

"I'm so sorry!" she bawled.

"The goddess surely need not apologize for what Big Mac cannot recognize."

"But it's my fault he doesn't want me!"

"No matter what the goddess should say or do, I shall never hold it against you. While she may always act as she please, perhaps it's time for a little tease."

"Huh?"

Jifar began to erotically suck on Twilight's horn again as she used one of her thumbs to pull down Twilight's top, leaving her breasts as bare and exposed as Jifar's. Her large hand seemed enough to completely engulf Twilight's breast by itself, something that most stallions could not claim to do. She realized that even without any effects from the medicine, it was the feeling of the firm sucking, licking and nibbling on her horn that made her body tingle all over.

Twilight reached up and fondled Jifar's breast near the side she was facing. Even using her entire hand, it was still not quite enough even to just cover the large nipple on the giraffe's massive breast. It seemed so large that the violet alicorn was starting to feel like a foal in her mother's arms again.

The other large hand slid down Twilight's stomach to her loins. Being still wet from the medicine and Opa's tongue, it was a simple matter for Jifar to slip a couple of fingers up inside her while she used the palm to rub the top of her mareslit where her clit was resting in its sheath. Twilight gasp softly as she felt the long fingers penetrating her birth canal.

Twilight's horn began to glow as she released Jifar's breast. Her breasts began to glow instead as Twilight's magic was able to tease and caress both breasts fully at the same time. Once her magic was going, she did not need to see what she was manipulating any more, so she simply closed her eyes.

Jifar responded by sucking harder on her horn, but more in pulses or bursts, giving it a little rest between each period of licking and suction along its length. Her tongue slipped out of her mouth, down around her jaw, and wrapped itself about Twilight's muzzle before it tried to push its tip into Twilight's mouth. She slowly opened her mouth enough so that she could suck on the last few inches of the giraffe's tongue.

Between the sucking on her horn and the fingers inside her vagina, Jifar was surely getting Twilight all aroused and was teased more stronger than she had felt for as long as she could remember. Her breathing changed to panting through her nose. With her heart pounding in her chest and sweat running down her body, she was feeling warm all over. It was especially true in her cheeks, her breast, and her pussy.

By then, Jifar had inserted a third finger, making it a cluster hump. It felt to her like what she imagined a moderate sized stallion cock would feel like inside her, not that she had any real experience with such things. But she had read a few medical texts on sexual anatomy and mating, and they did have both graphic illustrations of sexual organs was well as very detailed descriptions of the genitals of both genders.

With Jifar's tongue being sucked on in her mouth, her moans and other noises were fairly muted, but she didn't know just how much longer she could remain so quiet. She also never realized what a turn on it felt to her to suck on the giraffe's long purple tongue as well.

But Twilight spat out the tongue just as she began to orgasm, as she didn't want to risk biting down once she was in the throes of her climax.

"Just promise me," she panted, "Just promise to give me a chance to change his mind about me. I swear I'll do everything I can to get him to like me. Jifar..." There was a pause before she blurt out, "I love you and I want to be with you both!"

Jifar released her horn as she replied, "There is nothing more that I can ask. The goddess is surely up to this task."

"I don't know what I've done to deserve having so much belief in me."

"You are no dusty hunting trophy upon a shelf, but just believe in us as much as you should believe in yourself."

"Thank you... so much."

"It is the very least that I can do," she said as she ruffled Twilight's mane, "for a goddess as wonderful as you."

"Ah... we're all sweaty and I'm all messy now... I can't leave like this..."

Jifar scooped up Twilight in her arms as she said, "Then a quick wash of the goddess there shall be, and we will be on our way quite quickly."
...

Twilight blushed as Jifar carried her out to the wagon like a newborn foal. Jifar had practically bathed and dressed her as such in spite of the fact she was a full adult. She noticed that even though the wagon was loaded and the ass was all hooked up, Applejack was still hanging around. A few large bright carrots were being fed to the ass as she said softly, "Now y'all can handle this load, can't ya?"

"I all have pulled much bigger stuff than all this," he replied after swallowing a large bite of carrot, "but thanks fer askin."

She scratched the ass between his ears as she watched Jifar approach.

"Now don't that look all kindsa cozy?"

"The goddess is still a little sore, so she cannot push it too much more."

Then Twilight noticed that Big Macintosh was speaking to Opa and Zecora on the other side of the wagon.

"In my dreams there was a sight," said Opa, "a visit from the Goddess of the Night. She said for our relationship to be, she is the one to come and see. We hope not to overburden you should we come along too."

"I reckon if y'all are travelin light, we all would have plenty of room fer ya."

Zecora gestured to their shoulder bags, and said, "These are all the goods we need, with a little water and feed."

He nodded and took their bags as he set them in the back of the wagon. Applejack vanished around the side of the barn as Jifar placed Twilight carefully on the end of the bench seat in front of the wagon.

"Honey-kins," he begged as he walked around the wagon to Jifar's side, "I didn't mean ta say nuthin mean bout the goddess. I swear. But I'm not used ta thinkin bout Twilight as no goddess figure. She all never insisted she was."

Twilight nodded in agreement.

"I shall soon know if your words ring true," she replied, "about our love and the goddess too. While I've never loved such a man as you before, I must swear to love the goddess a little more." She reached out and engulfed Twilight's hand within her own. "If I believe you can love the goddess too, then our love shall pull through."

"I'll do my best to prove I'm worthy of their love," said Big Macintosh and Twilight at the same time. They glanced at each other before they all smiled.

Opa and Zecora climbed into the back of the wagon as Jifar and Big Macintosh slipped onto the bench in front. Twilight realized that now she was between Jifar and Big Mac. She nervously looked between them as she said, "Gee... maybe I should... just trade places..."

But Jifar placed her hand on Twilight's knee as she said, "The goddess shouldn't worry herself so. We are fine and we are good to go."

But then Applejack came running back with her own shoulder bag.

"Wait up, big brother!" she called.

They all looked back as she tossed her bag in back and climbed up beside Opa and Zecora.

"Applejack?" he asked, "What the hay are y'all doing?"

"Oh, Granny wants some special things from Canterlot, and with you bein busy an all, she sent me along to get all them thar things for her. I promise y'all I won't git in the way or nuthin, big brother."

He looked about and called, "Is anypony else comin with me too?!" The tone in his voice seemed just a bit on the irritated side.

There was no response, so he began driving the wagon away towards Canterlot.