“Ah fff–ummm, ponyfeathers!” Scootaloo had been out of Ponyville for years, working with the Wonderbolts in Canterlot. She was currently trying to find her way to the old clubhouse she had spent her younger years in with the two best friends a filly could ask for: Sweetie Belle and Apple Bloom.
It had been almost nine years since she went off to flight camp, where she had finally earned her cutie mark while saving a fellow flyer from plummeting to his death. She then went on to work for the Wonderbolts as a rescue flyer, circling below the ‘Bolts and catching somepony should a stunt lead to an accident.
Sweetie Belle and Apple Bloom had also found their talents in the time since Scootaloo left them. Bloom, while planting various apple seeds, had accidentally combined Red Delicious, Golden Delicious, and a few other types of apple seeds into a single hybrid. This new apple was referred to as “Most” Delicious by the local ponies who thoroughly enjoyed the new treat offered by Sweet Apple Acres.
Sweetie Belle had earned her cutie mark about five years ago while singing at Rarity and Applejack’s wedding. She wrote and performed a breathtaking song for the newlyweds, and right as her aria came to a close she realized that a music note had appeared on her flanks. After the wedding, she had moved to Sweet Apple Acres with her sister. As she and Apple Bloom had spent half a decade living together and even longer being close friends, it was inevitable that they would have grown even closer.
This is why Scootaloo had come to Ponyville today. Bloom and Sweetie were getting hitched tomorrow afternoon, and they had made sure Scoots was coming to their bachelorette party this evening. She had just made it to the clubhouse as the sun was setting. The pegasus smiled, proud of her perfect timing.
She trotted up the ramp and slowly entered. The inside of the old CMC headquarters had been completely redone. Scootaloo looked around, her eyes quickly spotting her friends. “Hey there, you two!”
“Welcome home, Scootaloo! Ah ain’ seen you in ferever!” Apple Bloom smiled brightly as she always did.
“Hiya, Scoots!” chimed in Sweetie Belle. “Are you ready to have some fun?”
“Of course, I always am! But…where are all the other guests?”
Apple Bloom grinned and winked at Sweetie, who made her way over to the clubhouse door and locked it. “Sweetie an’ Ah were thinkin’ we’d keep it intahmate…”
Scootaloo cocked her head to the side. “What d’you mean–” Her face turned a deep shade of red as the gears in her head finally started turning. “Wait, you think that…but I’ve never…y’know, with another mare.” She had always been so busy with her dream job of being a part of the Wonderbolts team that hookups and dating had never interested Scootaloo much. Sure, she had been on a few dates with some decent stallions, but nothing more.
Sweetie Belle approached her from behind, beginning with a light massage. “Don’t worry about a thing! We’ll show you more moves than I bet you see in a month.”
Scootaloo sighed happily. “I–I think…I’d like that very much.”
Apple Bloom came up and gave her a deep kiss, which Scoots promptly returned. The taste of apples was, unexpectedly, quite prominent. The massage ceased as Bloom pinned Scootaloo to the floor, deepening the kiss and rubbing her body against Scoot’s.
Sweetie Belle grinned, turned around, and positioned herself. Bloom looked up, then down to Scootaloo. “Ah think Sweetie wants uh pre-weddin’ gift.” Scootaloo shifted her gaze from Apple Bloom’s eyes to Sweetie Belle’s slit, which was dripping with anticipation and excitement.
Sweetie giggled. “Weeeellllllll?”
Scootaloo grinned and parted her lips, extending her tongue out. Sweetie lowered herself until Scoot’s tongue was firmly pressing against her clit. She moaned as Scooter gave a fairly decent performance for a first-timer. Perhaps all that time with the Wonderbolts had taught her a thing or two about improvising.
Apple Bloom moved her muzzle down to give Scootaloo the same treatment. As she did, Scoots couldn’t help but moan into Sweetie’s soaked muff. She continued as best as she could, but she had never felt pleasure like this before. Her thighs were rapidly becoming soaked as well.
Before she knew it, she was approaching orgasm. Not wanting to leave Sweetie unsatisfied, Scootaloo sped up her licking, bringing her to full release within seconds. Her face drenched in Sweetie’s juices, Scoots finally gave in fully to the pleasure she was receiving. Her muscles tightened up and her back arched as she came, cries of pleasure sounding loudly from the clubhouse.
Her muscles sore and her mane and tail almost thoroughly wet, Scootaloo laid down on the floor. She was quickly joined by her amaaaazing partners, and the three of them snuggled up closely. “I hate saying it, but I wish we had some more time before you two got married and stuff, y’know?”
Sweetie looked puzzled. “Why’s that, Scoots?”
Scootaloo sighed and responded, “Well, once you two are married, we won’t be able to do this anymore.”
Apple Bloom laughed and grinned. “Who in the hay says we cain’t?! Heck, Sweetie and Ah were hopin’ you’d wanna join us fer the weddin’ night!”
Scootaloo giggled and gave each mare a peck on the cheek. “Sounds good to me!”
