Mentally Advanced Series: HOO

Applebloom was about to settle down for a night's rest, though she didn't feel like it in the slightest. She highly suspected that her siblings just wanted to stay up late guzzling cider, and of course they thought she was too young to drink anything close to what they would.

Just as she was pulling the covers up over her though, she heard a rattling at her window. She perked up, sitting up in bed to look over, and saw Scootaloo and Thrackerzod having apparently climbed the side of their home to sneak into her room. She pulled herself out from under the covers and quietly trotted over to the window.

"Hey you guys," Applebloom said as she opened the window, "Uh, what you all doin here?"

"Like we need an excuse to visit your sexy plot?" Scootaloo grinned, stumbling into the window.

"I too am visiting your posterior," Thrackerzod crawled in more carefully, eyes moving across the room suspiciously, "That is normal."

"Well just hope sis doesn't find ya in here," said Applebloom, "Ya know she doesn't like me hangin around with you Scootaloo, or hangin around this late." She rolled her eyes. "Though thar prolly too busy gettin drunk right now ta check on me."

"Gettin drunk you say?" Scootaloo walked further in, casually smacking Applebloom's rear with her wing in passing, "You got any booze?"

"No," Applebloom shook her head and turned about, peering at Scootaloo for the wing pat, then heading towards her bed, "And before ya ask no we ain't gonna go sneak and get some. Not gonna risk tha groundin ah'd get for that. May get grounded already just fer lettin you two in."

"And this 'grounding'," asked Thrackerzod, "Will it happen to us as well?"

"Only if yer folks did it to you ah guess," Applebloom crawled up onto the bed and half curled up.

"It sounds unpleasant," said Thrackerzod, "I will attempt to avoid getting caught in my normal childish endeavors then."

"Oh come on babies," said Scootaloo as she crawled up onto the bed behind Applebloom, immediately sliding one of her hooves down across Applebloom's rump cheek, "Let's not talk about unpleasant things when there are so many pleasant things. Hoo!"

Suddenly there was a large banging noise outside that sounded like a pony falling over something, followed by a short yelp that sounded like Applejack.

"Oh horse apples!" Applebloom panicked, "You two gotta hide! Get in the closet while ah pretend ta be asleep!"

Scootaloo was slow to react, but Thrackerzod pulled her off the bed by one of her hind legs before pushing her towards the large closet. The two of them slipped inside, leaving the door open just a crack to peak through. Meanwhile Applebloom lay on her side, head on her pillow and blanket pulled up around her, gritting her teeth and trying to breath calmly like she was asleep.

Applejack opened the door, standing there for a moment, swaying back and forth. About her back was a simple leather saddlebag with one side full. She entered, standing at the doorway for nearly a minute as she seemed to consider something, then slowly closed the door behind her and latched the lock shut.

Applebloom expected her big sister just to check on her and leave, but instead AJ reached one hoof and stroked over Applejack's mane. That wasn't ~too~ odd, though it did make Applebloom a bit nervous. The oddness started when Applejack shrugged her saddlebag onto the floor next to Applebloom's bed, then pulled the cover down to slip herself beneath it.

Applejack's breath brushed against the back of Applebloom's mane, the scent of some of their stronger cider definitely on AJ's breath. She pulled herself close to Applebloom, and stroked one hoof down her younger sister's side, shoulder to blank flank, then up and down from flank to knee. Her hoof gradually got more personal, and finally she gently tugged Applebloom's tail up out of the way and placed one hoof firmly on her little sister's slit.

Applebloom tensed up at the unexpected drunken incest, her eyes snapping wide, forgetting for a moment she was pretending to sleep. Applejack chuckled behind her.

"Ah kin tell when yer not asleep AB," said Applejack, slurring her words from inebriation, "Ya know that, naughty little whippersnapper."

"Yeah fine," Applebloom admitted, "But what are ya doin? This is gettin.. a bit creepy."

"Don't play coy with me, sis," chuckled Applejack, "Not after yer little stunt the other day. Ah said we'd talk about it later... well we're talkin about it."

"Come agin?" asked Applebloom.

"Oh we'll cum again," said Applejack, "Don't ya worry none about that."

Applejack's hoof rubbed more firmly against Applebloom's soft slit, moving in a circle around it, the filly squirming delightfully against her as she did. Her other front hoof hugged around her sister and pulled her close, rubbing up and down her belly slowly. Her breathing was gradually heavier against Applebloom, and Applebloom's eyes were gradually bigger.

"Ah comeon," whispered Scootaloo to Thrackerzod as she looked through the crack in the closet, "I can't see what's happening with the covers up."

Scootaloo could guess what was happening though, even without picking up what they were saying. Just like her perverted little fantasy. She kept one eye peering out, propping herself up with one front hoof as the other reached between her hind legs and rubbed slowly at her own cute little pussy.

Thrackerzod just sat beside her, staring at Scootaloo as if trying to process her actions, until Scootaloo reached over and pulled her close. She then warily looked through the crack with Scootaloo, not wanting to seem different. She tried to determine why this was so exciting.

Applejack did eventually toss the covers, finally pulling it off from over them and letting it flutter down to land on the floor next to the bed. Applebloom squeaked as Applejack turned her over onto her back, pushing her legs gently apart and looking squarely down at her private parts. Thanks to Scootaloo she wasn't clueless as to what was going on, but she was still rather freaked out about it.

"Gettin hot in here ain't it," Applejack panted, "You don't mind if ah return tha favor from before now do ya? Ya little dyke slut." Applejack got a bit mouthy when she was drunk enough.

Applebloom didn't resist what her sister was doing, allowing her legs to splay out as AJ pulled them, propping herself up a bit on the pillow behind her to look down at her big sister. Applebloom blushed furiously when Applejack's face went to her cunt, feeling her breath as Applejack took in several doses of Applebloom's scent.

"Ain't you just the cutest when ya blush," said Applejack, licking her lips once more, "Gonna eat yer little pussy out good."

She wasted no more time, brushing her tongue over the underage slit, sliding up from Applebloom's tail, across her anus, then up over her slit and to her belly. She went down again, stroking the entire length several times before finally pausing. She paused over Applebloom's rear entry, giving it a deep kiss just as she had been kissed, though she didn't manage to get her tongue very far past that tight little ring. She then slid up and gave the blank flank's play hole a kiss, slurping loudly and pushing her tongue in far enough to glide over her little sister's hymen.

"Not a ~complete~ slut yet ah see," said Applejack wetly with her muzzle still against Applebloom, "Maybe we kin fix that."

Applejack kissed Applebloom deeply and repeatedly, letting her labia stretch just slightly against her muzzle. She tasted at Applebloom's virginity repeatedly, feeling Applebloom's slit finally start to grow moist. Even Applebloom got into it, pushing her hips upwards and half-closing her eyes as she moaned softly.

Encouraged by her little sister's pleasure, Applejack continued her tongue strokes, slurping at one labia and then the other, then pushing her tongue once again between them. She felt Applebloom's little body tense, the younger pony moving her legs up to grip around her sisters head, panting as her body was pushed closer and closer to her peak.

Scootaloo now had a good enough look to see Applebloom's legs wrapped about Appejacks head. Deciding that she shouldn't be masturbating when there was a perfectly good pony right next to her, she moved her wet fapping hoof and tugged one of Thrackerzod's hoofs to her crotch instead. Thrackerzod jumped slightly at the sudden grab, narrowing her eyes at Scootaloo, but got the idea at what Scootaloo was wanting.

Scootaloo reached her own wet hoof between Thrackerzod's hind legs rubbing her own slick fluid against Thrackerzod's un-excited slit. Thrackerzod narrowed her eyes further, but felt against Scootaloo's fun bits with her hoof, then reluctantly began to rub into it with circular motions, trying to match what Scootaloo was doing to her. Soon enough, even the unamused filly couldn't help but get moist, and the two sat side by side, bucking their hips softly against each others hoof.

"Mmm, incest is best," whispered Scootaloo, with a quiet little "Hoo."

"Is this normal?" asked Thrackerzod, "I mean with one's sister. It does not seem normal."

"Oh hells yeah," assured Scootaloo, "Nothing like a good lickin' to bring sisters closer."

"Do you even have a sister?" asked Thrackerzod.

"I'm extrapolatin, Thracker," said Scootaloo, "I know enough to figure it out."

"All the same, I am quite sure Rarity would not approve," Thrackerzod pointed out, "She rarely shows interest in other females and I have heard her berate Applejack over rumors of family ties."

"Just get 'er a little tipsy, baby," Scootaloo grinned, "She'll be all over your fine little pussy like a hobo on a cheese sandwich. Hoo."

As the two friends were mutually masturbating each other in the closet, Applebloom was trying her best not to squeal too loudly, not wanting to alert Big Mac to their activities; Celestia only knows what might happen if he stumbled in here drunk too. It wasn't easy, putting both front hooves to her mouth, cheeks puffed out as she strained, legs quivering as they gripped harder at Applejack's head.

Applejack enjoyed tormenting her sister so, nuzzling, slurping, and humming into the sweet underage hole, letting the sweet juice drool down her chin. Applebloom's body tensed up, and she let out a muffled squeal of bliss. Her legs loosened and kicked into the air several times as the orgasm slammed through her, Applejack eagerly gulping down her little sister's Apple juice, rolling her eyes back at the taste.

Applejack kept lapping until Applebloom had been reduce to shivers and panting, licking the juice from her lips, then reaching one hoof off the side of the bed, grabbing for the saddlebag she had put there earlier.

"You playin wif some of yer friends at school?" asked AJ, "Fillies or colts?"

"Um a few," admitted Applebloom, "Jus fillies..."

"You don't like boys?" Applejack asked.

"Um sure ah like em, just never one of em offered to.. ya know," Applebloom started to blush again.

"You know what boys look like down thar?" Applejack winked, swaying from a mix of lust and extreme drunkeness. Was she even going to remember this?

"Well ah've seen em of course," Applebloom shrugged, staying on her back, "Not close up or anythang."

"Well then ah got a toy to show ya," Applejack tugged at the bag.

Out of it she pulled a dark red dildo, though thankfully for Applebloom's sake, it seemed to be colt sized. It was realistic otherwise though, slightly flared tip, a medial ridge, and splotched several shades of red. At the base it had a equivalent sized ball sack as a base. Applejack held it in her muzzle, moving it right in front of Applebloom's face.

Applebloom stared at it for a moment, then reached up her hands to feel across the surface. Whatever it was made out of was pliable to the touch, and she squeezed it a bit before feeling down the shaft and then over the balls, which gave stiffly to her pressing. She nodded slowly, pulling her hooves back, shivering and blushing still.

"Ya wanna try it on fer size?" asked Applejack, "Yer first time with one in ya might be a bit uncomfy, so maybe better with a toy than with an excited little stallion."

"Uh, sure," Applebloom nodded.

"Course ya do, ya naughty little thang," Applejack grinned, "Why don't ya sit up on yer haunches though and try sitting on it. You kin control the speed more that way. Ah'll get one fer me too."

Applebloom wriggled a bit, pulling herself up to standing again, then stared at the toy that Applejack apparently expected her to use on her own. She sat back on her haunches, taking the toy like she thought it might bite, and sliding the tip against her slit, rubbing it up and down.

Meanwhile Applejack pulled a much larger one out of her saddlebag, dark red as well but decorated with an apple design of all things. She sat up on her own haunches across from Applebloom, then waited to be sure she was watching before she put the tip of her own toy to her already drooling mare cunt, holding it straight up beneath her and then sinking downward. Applebloom watched in amazement as it popped into her sister, then her sister's labia glided down the surface as it penetrated her. She rolled her hips with small thrusting motions, sliding down more and more until her flesh was settled firmly against the ballsack, fully penetrating her.

"No go on, don't feel like ya have to do it that fast," Applejack said.

As Applejack's hips start to roll, pulling off the toy and sliding back onto it slowly, she reached her front hooves over and tried to steady Applebloom; it was no easy task since she wasn't very steady herself. Applebloom stood up higher on her hind legs, Applejack reaching down to hold the base of the smaller toy beneath her. Held straight up and down, Applebloom tried to do as her sister had done, pushing her tight little opening against it.

Her lips didn't want to give for several long moments, even a small tip quite a big stretch for a unused ten year old pussy. When it did finally pop between her lips, she was pressing down so hard that she slid it in another few inches right away, stretching out her hymen and popping it, sending a jolt of pain through her and making her eyes water. It was a good thing she didn't see her virgin blood drooling down the toy or she might have panicked.

"It's okay," said Applejack, grinning widely at her sister's first probing, "Take it slow and it'll feel better."

Applebloom paused, shaking as she tried to keep balance, then as the pain eased she began to push her hips slightly, pulling the top few inches in and out of her slowly, tight, glistening lips wrapped firmly about the fake flesh. She nodded slowly, relaxing and letting herself sink just a little more with each roll of her hips, making progress in tiny increments, but starting to enjoy the feel of a shaft stretching out her little pussy.

Applejack continued to roll her hips against her own toy making lewd, wet suction noises. She moved her head forward to push her lips against Applebloom's. The two kissed deeply, playing their tongues together and Applejack enjoyed how her sister shivered while her innocence was taken.

The ridge popped into her lips, and she began to sink more rapidly, her movements picking up as well. Applebloom squeaked into Applejack's continued kissing of her, moving her front hooves to massage at Applejack's chest. Applejack continued to hold Applebloom's toy with one hoof as the other moved to her sister's belly, rubbing over her tiny breasts and tweaking against her clit to encourage her.

Applebloom was plenty encouraged, and kept sinking downward even as it felt like she was being impaled. She let out a groan of surprise when she actually managed to push her belly against the base of her toy, Applejack no longer needing to hold it for her as it pressed deeply, pulling her inner tunnel open. She began to rotate her hips as her sister was, starting to bounce on her toy.

The sister's hips continued to roll, sweat drooling down their already drenched bodies, moving up and down in time so that the lewd wet noises played in time with one another. Their hooves moved over each other's body, stroking and holding, and their mouths met again and again, another deep kiss every few seconds, two sisters making out hotly as they enjoyed their bodies.

"That's it," Applejack said between kisses, "Yer a natural little cock fiend. You'll be bangin all the little colts just like ah did at yer age."

"Y-ya did?" asked Applebloom.

"Like a shark tastin' blood," said Applejack, "Soon as ah felt my first I was in a frenzy, a proper little cock sock for mah school friends."

As Applejack made a confession that she would definitely regret later, her pussy clenched and rolled over the thick shaft within her. She felt her climax rolling up through her body, and could feel Applebloom starting to shiver as well. She didn't hold herself back, allowing herself to juice up, moving her hips faster and faster still.

Applebloom joined her in barely controlled moaning, her own slit throbbing around its first taste of cock, sucking it in, milking it desperately for what unfortunately the dildo didn't have. Still, the little one felt her peak rushing her like a train, hugging Applejack close and giving one more deep kiss, slobber drooling off both their chins.

They groaned out together, both bodies going from shivering to convulsing. Applejack's body arched and held Applebloom close as her pussy spasmed, gushing her juice over the length of her large toy and splattering it out into a puddle on the bed beneath her. Applebloom was shortly behind, her own body clinging to Applejack as her young pussy spasmed harder than it ever had.

Applejack panted as they continued to hug, allowing themselves to slowly come down off of their sensual high. Applebloom pulled herself off of her toy, leaving it drenched in her juices, more drooling out after it. Applejack more or less tumbled over, awkwardly pulling her own toy loose with one hoof, then sliding one toy then the other back in her saddlebag.

She might have been coming to her senses, just a little, because she blushed sharply as she looked down at Applebloom sprawled out on the bed, eyes rolled back and tongue hanging out of her muzzle. Unresponsive from the experience, but clearly okay, Applejack moved her back into her sleeping position and covered her over with the blanket.

Hefting the saddlebag back on her back, she gave one last look at Applebloom before unlocking the door, clumsily walking out and shutting it behind her as she left.

Scootaloo opened the closet door once Applejack had left, panting heavily, her own thighs drenched in bliss, though seemingly unspent. Thrackerzod looked relieved when they parted, pulling her hoof away from Scootaloo.

"Applebloom has been disabled," said Thrackerzod, "We should probably leave."

"We goin to your place now, sweet stuff?" Scootaloo bumped her bottom against Thrackerzod's.

"No, I too am near to being disabled," said Thrackerzod, "This body demands sleep."

"No fun baby," said Scootaloo, "I guess we'll be off then. Don't think I won't catchya later!"