The Refugees
by neorenamon

While Jifar and Big Mac were busy upstairs, Applejack and Granny showed them about the rest of the house. They were keenly interested in the kitchen area with all of its modern conveniences, like running water, stoves and refrigerators. The house continued to shake from all the excitement overhead.

"Ah hope they all don't break the bed," sighed Applejack, "It weren't really meant fer two the size of him."

"Oh, I'm sure it'll be okay," said Granny, "I'm sure the house has taken worse than this. Back in the day, that giant tornado came within a mile of the house and we practically had to rebuild the whole thing. Heck, we had to replace the barn completely."

"If'n ya says so," she replied.

"I does."

Applejack turned to the others and said, "As long as y'all are here, why don't ya sit a spell and let me fix y'all something ta eat?"

"We have eaten before we left," said Zecora, "but some drinks we could heft."

"Some beverages would be of use," agreed Opa, "So perhaps we could try Apple Juice?"

"Course ya can!" said Applejack amiably, "Granny here will show you all how ta make pie crusts while I get ya all some juice!"

"So, why don't I help you with that?" asked Twilight.

"All right, sugar-cube," she said as the two of them headed around to the back refrigerator where they kept all of the squeezed juice that they kept on hand.

"You don't mind having Jifar around, do you?" asked Twilight quietly once they were out of hearing range.

"Well, I reckon if she makes big brother happy, that's all fine and good with me," she replied.

"I sense a 'but' in their somewhere."

"Honestly... Well I can't promise everyone in the Apple Clan is gonna be open ta the idea," she said as she scratched the side of her face somewhat nervously.

"How much trouble might there be?"

"Oh, it ain't nuthin that big brother an I can't handle," replied Applejack as she pulled out a large pitcher of Apple Cider, "But that doesn't seem ta be what's really got ya worried, is it?"

"Well no," she replied, "This might sound a little funny, but..."

"Spit it out."

"Jifar and some of the others think... that I'm a goddess."

"A what now?" asked Applejack as she began setting glasses out onto a tray.

"A goddess."

"Ain't that a hoot."

Twilight stood quietly for a moment. Applejack began pouring the juice into one glass after another.

"There's more, I take it?"

She nodded.

"Well it ain't gonna tell itself."

"From where they come from, a warrior... er, stallion... can have as many wives as he can support."

"Uh-huh," she replied, "Well I don't see no problems with that."

"Well, a wife can pester a husband into taking another wife for her own needs, such as staying together with a sister or perhaps keeping around a mare she loves herself."

"I still don't see how this is all a problem," she said as she tilted her head to one side.

"That other mare that Jifar wants around... it's me, Applejack."

"I reckon I can see the problem now. So even a goddess can get married?"

Twilight nodded.

"There's also the problem that Princesses ain't just supposed to go around marryin us common folk."

"Well Cadance married my brother."

"Shining Armor is a Guard Captain," she replied, "That means he ain't no common folk. While big brother is special an all, he ain't no guard captain nor military officer."

"How can I tell Jifar this?"

"I reckon I can't really help ya with this, sugar-cube," she replied softly as she put her hand on Twilight's shoulder, "Ya gotta figure that one out fer yerself."

"A task that I do not look forward to," she replied.

"To be honest, I don't envy ya neither."

The two of them returned to the main kitchen area as glasses of juice were passed around.
...

Jifar and Big Mac were naked and in bed together. He greatly enjoyed unwrapping his new gift, especially has he literally unwrapped the giraffe's motherly breasts. She was perfectly happy to let him touch them, fondle them, and otherwise play with them until his heart was content.

She in turn got to unwrap him, and was more than pleased by what she saw once she pulled down his shorts. It only took a little teasing on her part to get his little soldier all the way to full salute. He sat on the edge of his bed as she straddled his lap, and the two of them spent some time deeply kissing each other. While he used one hand to fondle her breasts and hold her up with the other, she kept her hand on his throbbing cock to keep his interests peaked.

"Mount me until I am sore," she moaned, "as I have never been taken before!"

The two had fiercely turned each other on by the time he decided he was ready to mount her, and she was hot and wet enough in her nethers to allow him to do so. He guided her to the back of the bed, and she climbed on so that her legs hung over the back of the bed while she lay face down against the bedsheets. She grabbed handfuls of covers while he grabbed her large and wide hips. While her small tail wagged, he pressed his horse-like cock into her wet birth canal as she moaned in delight. He felt something give in her, and it was confirmed by the small amount of blood when he pulled back that she had managed to remain a virgin until then.

"YEE HAW!" he hollered.

He energetically mounted her from the back of the bed, making the bed creak and bounce in protest as it threatened to collapse. It was all the reason he needed to keep a solid grip on her nice big ass. After they did it that way, with his above average cock unloading his seed into her womb, they switched positions so that she was on top.

"Oh it it surely one of my goals," she panted, "to give you many healthy foals!"

Once she was on top and facing him, he had full reign to fully feel up her motherly breasts. They were quite more than a handful even for him. In fact, he wondered if even both hands were enough to completely hold just one of Jifar's breasts. They certainly looked and felt like she could easily meet the nursing needs of two foals at once.

"Your fingers on my nipples feels quite good," she moaned, "Perhaps you should try them like a good foal should?"

When he took one of her nipples into his mouth, it felt like it was a good size even for a full grown stallion like himself. She certainly enjoyed his suckling sensations, so he figured that they were as sensitive as they were large. It hardly seemed like a moment before it was becoming firm like a small volcano in his mouth. She moaned louder as he sucked harder in pulses as if he were a larger nursing colt.

He fingered her clit as she mounted his cock from above and took her turn at riding him. For a mare that had never been to this rodeo before, she seemed pretty good at it. There was no objections on his part.

"Ya sure ya ain't done this before?"

"While this time is my first, watching my father was not the worst."

"So ya spied on them?"

"Father allowed me to watch him and see," she panted, "what kind of loving I should expect for me."

He could tell that she had as much stamina as him, and that she was built like no other mare he had ever met. Laying back, he let her do all of the heavy work riding his rigid boner.

"I reckon I'm beginning ta believe this goddess blessing stuff mahself," he sighed as he looked up into her eyes.

"Then I hope it won't be too much fuss," she replied, "if the goddess should stay here with us?"

"Y'all mean... like live here... an sleep here... with us?"

She nodded as she continued to bounce on him.

"You wouldn't mind sharing yer love with another mare?"

"Twilight's love I wish to share, for she is surely beyond compare."

"I don't reckon I know if'n Granny would go fer that," he replied.

"Is this Granny the head of the tribe?" she asked, "Is there some there some right to ascribe?"

"Well Granny is kinda the head of the clan around here," he replied, "but there ain't no chief that I know of. But even Granny don't make the laws of the land, sugar-cube. That all is what the Princesses do."

"When it comes down to push and shove, could she stand and block my love?"

"I promise we'll go ta Canterlot an ask Princess Celestia all about it," he replied, "an if there's any way that you can get whut y'all desires, then I all will do it!"

"Do you like the goddess?" she asked, "and tell in truth confess?"

"Ah do really like her," he replied, "but I all don't think she has no reason ta like me back."

"It is not such a great task," she answered, "to have the goddess sit and ask?"

"If'n she don't love me back, can ya still marry me?"

"If that is the goddess' will, I shall surely marry you still."

He smiles as the two of them kissed each other hotly. She shuddered as she experienced a climax of her own, but neither of them were quite ready to stop. And he was quite happy to let her stay on top a while longer.
...

"Well," mused Applejack as she looked over Bakabaka, "Y'all can run and jump real good, huh? I reckon they can always use a swift delivery mare over in Ponyville. We don't really need such things at Sweet Apple Acres."

"I know that this can be a task..." she replied.

"But it shore don't hurt ta ask," finished Applejack.

The collected mares chuckled at the exchange.

"Y'all might wanna check down at Sugarcube Corner, sugar-cube," said Applejack as she leaned closer, "I hear the Cakes are always lookin for somepony ta deliver their baked goods faster so they all get delivered warmer an fresher."

She nodded as both Opa and Zecora smiled at them. Applejack noticed that the two of them were holding hands as they stood together, but decided not to say anything about it.

"Applejack! Big Macintosh! Granny!" called Apple Bloom from the front door, "I'm back from the Cutie Mark Crusader meeting and I bumped into Spike on the way over here!"

Applejack nodded to the others as she rushed to the door. The door opened as the two teenagers walked in, smiling and waving as they did so.

Applebloom was still somewhat small for her age, standing just over 4' 6" bare-hoofed. She wore a yellow dress that complimented her yellow hide, plus her trademark red bow that complimented her red hair, mane and tail so well. Her orange eyes shined as she smiled at Applejack. The dress was something Granny approved that fully covered her arms to the wrists as well as her legs down to her pasterns. But patches on the sides of her dress told the world about the one thing she had dreamed about for years: Her cutie mark. Now that she had finally earned it, she wanted the world to know about it. A knightly shield of deep blue bearing the golden silhouette of a foal wearing a cloak. That was the shield of the Cutie Mark Crusaders, and it showed all just how important the ever expanding group meant to her. Her dress also had a bright red sash about the waist, and another smaller red bow at the place her collar bones met.

Spike, on the other hand, had grown considerably as he aged. He was kind of thin, but growth spurts had brought him from about 3' tall to nearly 6' tall in less than a year or so. His fine purple scales were accented by the green spines that ran down his back. The lighter green spikes that seemed to form his ears stuck out from the sides of his heads. The off white scales that ran from his chin down to his crotch had grown heavier over the years, as it seemed dragons were meant to take the hardest hits there. His tail wagged behind him as Applejack could see where the trail of belly scales led from past his genitals down to the tip of his tail. Spike was wearing his favorite black band shirt, 'Der Clopissar', and his his favorite white shorts. Perched on his forehead above his eyes was his reflective sunglasses that Twilight purchased for him from Canterlot for his last birthday. With the glasses up, his bright green eyes shined.

"Welcome back, sugar-cube," said Applejack, "Why don't you and Spike come meet our company? Y'all are just in time fer some Zap Apple Pie and vanilla bean ice cream!"

Apple Bloom cheered.

Author's Note

Yeah, I know Big Macintosh is kind of chatty in this chapter.