Her First Heat
by NemoTramp
Spring had arrived in full bloom in Ponyville. Dormant trees, grasses, and wildflowers had awoken from their slumber, coming into bloom in all shades of the rainbow. The apple trees occupying Sweet Apple Acres' orchards transitioned from skeletal, barren masses to tall, mighty trunks with their limbs outstretched, an assortment of white apple blossoms dotting their branches.
With spring came chores--spring cleaning, planting and tilling the fields, and, for one little Apple filly, trying to unravel the mystery behind the incessant heat between her hind legs.
The confused filly had barely finished up her bowl of oatmeal when the strange sensation began. Apple Bloom twitched and grunted a little, warmth rushing through her body. She felt her heart begin to quicken its pace a little, although there was nothing exciting at the breakfast table. Bringing a forehoof up to her mane, she felt a few breads of sweat drip down her forehoof. Apple Bloom shifted uncomfortably in her chair and grunted again.
"Somethin' wrong, lil' sis?" Applejack asked, turning away from the dishes in the sink.
"Ah...nothin', Applejack!" Apple Bloom lied. She crossed her hindhooves and blushed; the heat was far more intense down there. "Down there" being, of course, the "special place"--the place where Applejack told her, through many stern admonitions, that nopony was allowed to touch but Apple Bloom herself. Apple Bloom had taken the order to heart, and never did let anypony touch her between her hindhooves.
Nevertheless, right now, the thought of somepony touching her down there was strangely... intriguing...
Throwing a forehoof over her mouth to stifle a gasp, Apple Bloom jumped down from her seat at the breakfast table and started to make a break for the door.
"Hey! Just where do you think yer goin', missy?" Applejack demanded, reaching over and pulling Apple Bloom to a halt by the tip of her tail.
A deep blush on her cheeks, Apple Bloom stumbled, "Ah! Ah'm, uh--"
Applejack's nostrils flared. Almost immediately, a blush matching her little sister's appeared on her own cheeks.
Apple Bloom continued, "Ah'm, uh, Ah just need some fresh air, Applejack! Honest!"
Slowly releasing her grip on her sister's tail, Applejack nodded and replied quietly, "Alright, lil' sis. You can do yer chores later."
"T-Thanks, Applejack!" Before the elder Apple could say anything more, Apple Bloom galloped out of the kitchen and out of the farm-house, passing a slumbering Granny Smith, who didn't even budge when the front door slammed shut.
* * *
Apple Bloom stepped onto the front porch of the farm-house and looked about the fields. Far in the southern orchards, she could make out the distant figure of her brother, Big Macintosh, trotting from tree to tree inspectively. She looked tentatively towards the window of the kitchen. Applejack was busy at the dishes again, losing herself in suds and silence.
Breathing a sigh of relief, Apple Bloom sat down on her haunches and tried to think. The burning heat between her hindhooves amplified by the second, demanding relief. There was no way she could ignore it. She would have to take care of it somehow--if not make it stop entirely.
Apple Bloom vaguely remembered Scootaloo repeating something Rainbow Dash had told her--something about "mastercation" or something like that. Whatever it was, Apple Bloom remembered was that it was supposed to relieve unpleasant sensations between the hindlegs.
"This has got ta count fer that," Apple Bloom reasoned, shaking her head. She looked at the barn down the hill from the farmhouse. Surely, there, she would have some privacy. Perhaps even more than if she was in her room, which didn't have a lock on the door.
With another sigh, Apple Bloom started slowly towards the barn. Each moment sent the folds of her virgin fillyhood brushing against each other, and she let loose a little gasp. Apple Bloom stopped immediately in her tracks and looked around.
No Big Macintosh. No Granny Smith. No Applejack.
Nopony.
Good.
Blushing at the mere thought of what she was going to do, Apple Bloom quickened her pace. Groaning in frustration, she could only think of that burning sensation--which was beginning to itch as well. Hoping that the barn was empty of any of their other animal friends--the cows, pigs, or, perhaps, a wayward cyan pegasus--she continued on, driven by the fire between her flanks.
* * *
Applejack watched her sister making her way up towards the barn, a shiver running down her spine. She had been trying to resist for so long, yet the warmth she felt in her groin was too much to ignore. She knew it was her sister she was leering at, but she couldn't help it: Apple Bloom was just going into her first heat and didn't understand it.
Worse, Applejack couldn't deny that it was driving her mad with lust. Still, there was only one thing to do for it. Big Mac had taken care of her during her first time, so she would do the same for Apple Bloom.
Leaving the dishes to soak in the sink, Applejack tip-hoofed her way out of the farmhouse. Careful not to wake Granny Smith, she left the elderly mare to her snoring and quietly shut the door behind her.
* * *
Apple Bloom trotted into the barn, swishing her tail back and forth nervously. Her heart was practically leaping out of her chest by now, sweat rolling down her mane and forehead. Checking one last time to make sure nopony was following her, the filly slipped inside the barn.
She jumped over into a bale of hay and sighed, rolling over onto her back. Trying to relax, she removed her trademark bow, letting her long, wavy red mane fall to her shoulders.
Apple Bloom blushed madly as she looked down at her fillyhood, which was swollen slightly, little beads of moisture clinging to it. She paused for a second, focusing on her breathing and resting her forehooves on her stomach. Trying to relax, she thought of cold things, things that would soothe a heat and itch, like ice, and cold showers, and snow, and--
"Ohhhh..." Unable to hold back a moan, Apple Bloom bit her lip and closed her eyes. Now something was throbbing down there. Throbbing, burning, and itching. She looked down and opened her eyes again. A tiny nub at the top of her fillyhood was pulsating, begging for her touch it. The moisture--which had a pleasant, almost musky scent--appeared to have doubled; Apple Bloom was soaking wet by now.
"H-Horseapples! Arrgh!" Reluctantly, Apple Bloom slid a hoof down her belly towards her nethers and closed her eyes.
* * *
Applejack carefully made her way up towards the barn, a pressure building between her legs. She could feel her thick stallionhood filling up her sheath and slowly extruding outwards from her nethers, growing with her arousal.
Unbeknowst to most of the Apple Family, or any of her freinds, Applejack had been born with both genders' gentials. It was something that the doctors had called a "one in a billion miracle," but it never felt that way for the farm-pony. Learning to deal with the problems of a mare and a stallion hadn't been easy. The enchantment on her Stetson kept the "extra" bits tucked away whenever she wore it, but nothing could ever magick them away.
At least Apple Bloom didn't have that problem, Applejack thought, as she quietly opened the barn door and tucked inside. It was completely empty, not a single cow or pig in sight.
However, Applejack knew she was not alone. The smell of a filly in heat was almost overwhelming, pleasant to her flaring nostrils. Instinctively, Applejack licked her lips. Before she could open her mouth, she froze, a faint sound reaching her ears.
Apple Bloom let out a soft squeak and closed her eyes as her forehoof made contact with her pulsating fillyhood. She could deny herself this "masterication" experiment no longer. "Ahhh...! Ahh!"
A strange sensation shot through her veins--one that made her want to touch further. She ran her hoof up and down her tiny slit, letting out more whimpers of pleasure. The heat and itch both waned and increased at her touch, leading Apple Bloom to try it faster.
Ashamed, Apple Bloom imagined somepony who loved and cared for her touching her fillyhood and taking away this ache instead of having to do it herself. She let out a soft whinny at the idea. The thought of Applejack doing it for her crossed her mind. Apple Bloom flattened her ears and moaned, blushing scarlet, "Aaahh...Applejack...d-don't stop..."
A sly grin spread across Applejack's muzzle, accompanying the faint blush. Her suspicions were confirmed. After all, she had caught Apple Bloom looking at her in ways that no sister should, and letting those goodnight kisses linger longer than appropriate. Not that she minded in the least.
Applejack slowly made her way around the bales of hay towards the source of the noise and smells, not wanting to startle the aroused filly. Despite knowing what she was going to see, it was still a shock when she found Apple Bloom playing with the folds of her young snatch, her little sisters' eyes closed in pleasure.
Applejack's heart nearly leapt out of her chest and she began to drool. Her stallionhood extended down her leg and nearly reached the floor before rising upwards to slap against her belly in full arousal.
The sound caught the filly's attention, but Applejack stepped forward, hushing her gently. "It's okay, Apple Bloom. It's okay. Ah'm here, lil' sis."
"A-A-Applejack!" Apple Bloom darted her forehoof away from her nethers and rolled over, closing her hindlegs. She laid on her side, blushing furiously and avoiding her sister's gaze. "Ah wasn't-- Ah mean! Ah--"
She stopped, her eyes falling on the huge length between her sister's flanks. Apple Bloom's pupils dilated. "A-Applejack, w-what's that?" she stuttered, pointing at the futa.
Applejack blushed. "It's just... it's a stallion part," she said simply. Before her sister could ask any more questions, she continued, "Ah was born with both the parts o' a stallion an' a mare, ya see, Apple Bloom."
She moved closer, licking her lips as she stared at her sister's flank, the smell of mare-in-heat mixing with the subconcious verbal cue of Apple Bloom's lifted tail. It took every ounce of Applejack's self-control to keep her hooves planted on the floorboards and not squeezing against Apple Bloom's flanks. "Apple Bloom... yer in heat," AJ stated flatly. "An' Ah'm here t' help ya through it, just like Big Mac an' Daddy helped me."
"O-Oh..." Apple Bloom rolled over and spread her flanks again. Although she far from understood what "in heat" meant, or why she'd never noticed Applejack's "stallion parts" before, she felt too disoriented to ask. She looked down at her fillyhood in shame. "Ah... Ah don't know what's wrong, Applejack! It's like an itch, but Ah can't scratch, an' a burn that won't cool! Ah tried mastericatin', but--"
Applejack picked her hat off and set it aside - the spell that normally kept her stallionhood hidden was irrelevant when she was that aroused, anyway. Although part of her wanted to place Apple Bloom over the nearest bale of hay and mount her like there was no tomorrow, Applejack wasn't that cruel.
"It's 'masturbatin',' sugar. It somethin' ya can do ta relieve yerself. Ya see, you're just in heat, o' 'horny,'" Applejack explained in a comforting voice, kneeling down between AB's spread legs. "Here, let yer big sis help you," she said as she reached out with her forelegs and slowly spread Applebloom's folds, her moist honey pot glistening with her first arousal.
"Haaah..." Apple Bloom flinched a little but tried to relax, trusting her sister completely. She nestled her back into the soft hay again and kept her hindhooves open. Panting a little, she whispered, "Yes, Applejack, please..."
Unconsciously, her hips bucked upwards against Applejack's forehoof when she spread her virgin lips. If anypony was going to touch her right now, she wanted it to be her beautiful big sister.
Applejack played with Apple Bloom's folds gently, lightly stimulating them. "Now sis, this is gonna feel weird, but it's gonna feel really good too," she said as she leaned down between the filly's thighs. The smell of a filly in heat was filling her nostrils to the brim, driving her absolutely wild. Applejack's thick, black cock was throbbing hard, but she ignored it as best she could, focusing on her task.
Sticking out her tongue, Applejack began to lick and tease her sister's virgin pussy, teasing her clit and tasting her arousal. The taste was neither sweet nor sour, yet warm and welcome on Applejack's tongue. She smacked her lips and took another greedy lick.
Apple Bloom squeaked and squirmed, wrapping her hindhooves instinctively around Applejack's neck. More of that strange, warm sensation washed over her. She tried to speak, but as Applejack's tongue caressed her more and more, she could only moan and whimper. Letting her tongue flop out of her mouth, Apple Bloom laid back in the hay and looked down at Applejack, locking eyes with her.
Applejack rolled her tongue around Apple Bloom's clit, teasing the filly with her oral attention. She knew she wasn't the most experienced at eating out a mare, but the look in Apple Bloom's eyes was nothing but awe and excitement, spurring her on. "How does that feel, sis?" she asked between licks and slurps, the air heavy with the odor of their arousal.
"R-Really g-good..." Apple Bloom bit her lip and squirmed a little more, relishing the new sensation. She looked around the barn, thankful that the doors were closed. Tightening the grip of her hindhooves around her sister's neck, Apple Bloom pushed herself closer to Applejack's wet muzzle. Her sister obliged, teasing her tongue into her.
"Applejack... are ya... haaah!" Moaning a little, she asked, "Are ya sure this is alright?"
"It sure is, sugarcube," Applejack replied, thrusting her tongue deep into her sisters' pussy and swirling it around. Apple Bloom's inner walls clamped around the intruder and the filly squeaked loudly. Grinning, Applejack twirled her tongue inside a few more times before withdrawing.
Lifting her head, she gave Apple Bloom a smile and licked her lips clean of her sister's nectar. "Big Mac an' Pa both helped me when Ah was in heat the first time. Even Ma helped take care o' ma stallion bits. Ah just wanna do the same fer you, sis. Doesn't it feel good?"
"Y-Yes!" Thrashing around, Apple Bloom squeezed her hindlegs around Applejack's neck and pushed her fillyhood even closer to her muzzle. She ached for more, her entire body quaking with pleasure. "Oh, d-do that a-again. Where ya p-pushed yer tongue i-in."
She was panting heavily now, sweat rolling down her neck. While Applejack was making her feel good, she was also intensifying the heat and pressure roaring between her flanks. Apple Bloom wanted to both get rid of that feeling and ride it for all it was worth.
Applejack obeyed her sister's request, pushing her tongue back into the warm folds, tasting her nectar. She could feel Apple Bloom's young muscles clamping down on her tongue harder each time she pushed it back inside, the filly's flanks shivering with lust and desire as Applejack worked her sister's wet mound towards her first orgasm.
"Haaah... Applejack!" Apple Bloom squeezed harder and began grinding her hips towards Applejack's incredible muzzle. She could feel her fillyhood tighten and clench around Applejack's hot and warm tongue, skillfully caressing her inner walls. The pressure and heat became almost unbearable. "Hahhh... um... Hah! Ah think Ah'm... somethin's wrong..." she managed between moans, gasping and panting.
"Just let it go, darlin'," Applejack's muffled voice urged from between Apple Bloom's thighs, forehooves gently spreading her legs wider to allow her better access to the foal's fillyhood. It was obvious Apple Bloom was about to lose control, and her big sister only wanted to work harder and make sure it was even more special for her. "It's normal... just focus on the pleasure, sugarcube..."
"Al...Alright..."
Apple Bloom did as she was told, focusing on her sister's tongue working its way inside her. She felt herself beginning to twitch, buck, and grind uncontrollably. Applejack's thick tongue found the most sensitive spot inside of her, and Apple Bloom could take no more. With a high-pitched squeal, she "let it go," coating Applejack's muzzle in her juices with a high-pitched squeal of delight.
Applejack gulped down as much of Apple Bloom's juices as she could, lapping at them as eagerly as a mare in the desert would an oasis. They tasted earthy, yet faintly sweet, and Applejack wanted more. Soon though, Apple Bloom's orgasm was over, leaving her muzzle a sticky mess.
Slowly, Applejack rose to her hooves, licking her muzzle as clean as she could. "So, how do you feel now, sugar?" she asked, her futa thumping up against her belly, the scent and taste and sight of a filly in heat making her painfully hard.
"B-Better." Apple Bloom smiled up at her beautiful sister, slowly catching her breath. "T-Thanks, Applejack." A thought suddenly graced her mind, and her blushe returned. "Um... would it b-be alright if we did this more than once?" she asked timidly, looking away from her sister's perfect green eyes.
Applejack smiled down at her sister. "Sure, sis. But first, Ah think ya need ta get used ta a stallion's parts. Why don't ya get up an' come over here," she said, gesturing to the erection beneath her body, the tip coated in droplets of pre. "That way Ah can teach you how ta please yer own special somepony some day."
Apple Bloom gulped a little. That stallion part certainly did look mighty large. However, since her sister had taken care of her, she figured it would be wrong not to return the favor. Trotting over to Applejack, she tilted her head slightly and said, "Alright, sis. Um... What should Ah do?"
"Well, it's simple. First, don't be afraid," Applejack stated. "Go on, get close, an' give it a lick. It feels very good when ya use yer mouth. Secondly, don't be afraid ta touch an' move it, but just be aware o' yer teeth an' how hard yer hooves can be. Understand?"
The filly nodded. She inched closer to the stallion part and sniffed it. It smelled a little musky, like Big Mac's coat did after he'd worked all day in the fields. Apple Bloom stood carefully underneath her sister, right in front of her futa. Tentatively, Apple Bloom grasped it between her hooves softly and gave it a slow lick up the head.
Applejack let out a soft moan as her sister licked along the head of her oversized stallionhood. She wasn't bigger than Big Mac, but she knew that she put many stallions to shame. "Oh yesss..." she hissed, another few drollops of pre forming on the broad head of her futa.
"A-Applejack, is it s'posed ta be wet like that?" Apple Bloom stepped back a bit, moving her forehooves up and down her sister's length, feeling all of her. The flesh was hot and pulsating beneath her touch and reminded her of her own fillyhood.
"It is once it gets all hot n' bothered like it is," she replied, biting back a moan. Part of her wanted to grab Apple Bloom's head and thrust her hips forward, abusing her sister's throat. Applejack exercised iron restraint once more, standing firmly in place. "It g-gets like that so it's easier when a stallion mounts ya," she added, her erection throbbing with need, her mind filled with thoughts of taking her sister's virginity.
Apple Bloom nodded in understanding and kept moving her forehooves up and down Applejack's erect cock. She noticed that Applejack continued to let loose little drops of moisture the more she did this. Wanting so badly to please her sister, Apple Bloom experimented a little more and swirled her tongue around the head, moving her forehooves up the shaft. It didn't taste bad at all -- a little salty, but nothing too unpleasant. She remembered how amazing that had felt when Applejack had did it to her, and continued, caressing the thick head of her sister's stallionhood. Apple Bloom moved closer, leaving long, slow licks gradually up Applejack's stallionhood, flattening her soft tongue for greater pleasure.
Applejack did her best to keep her legs steady as her sister gave her cock its first few tentative licks, the sensation driving bolts of burning pleasure up her spine. In between her heavy panting, the soft slurping of Apple Bloom's oral assaunt filled the barn, her confidence building with every taste of her sister's dick. It wasn't the only thing building, however, and after a few minutes, Applejack couldn't resist any longer.
"Apple B-Bloom... Ah think it's time ta show ya how ta rut properly. Go 'head an' turn around fer me, okay?"
Apple Bloom paused and reluctantly removed her mouth and hooves from her sister's member. "Alright..." she said, pouting a little. She'd quite enjoyed the noises Applejack had made, wanting more than anything to please her.
Apple Bloom slipped out from beneath Applejack and turned around, lifting her tail and presenting her glistening folds. She gasped a little as she did so, surprised that she was wet and hot down there again. "Um, Applejack, Ah think Ah'm in heat again," she mumbled, embarassed.
"Oh, yer gonna be in heat fer a while, sugarcube," Applejack said, licking her lips as she stared at her sister's winking pussy. Her clit was erect and ready, throbbing for everypony to see. "It's gonna last fer a while, unless ya get pregnant. An' we don't want that, now, do we?"
Before Apple Bloom could answer, Applejack got into position. Moving up behind her, she reared up, planting her forehooves onto the hay bale right in front of Apple Bloom to keep the filly from having to support her entire weight. "Now, this is gonna hurt a little at first, but it's gonna feel real good, real quick, okay? Ya'll just have ta trust me," Applejack explained, guiding the head of her stiffness up against Apple Bloom's virgin fillyhood, her futa dwarfing the young filly's folds.
"Al-Alright, Ah will--ah!" Apple Bloom gasped and shuddered when the head of Applejack's cock brushed against her folds. Another strange sensation, making her want more. Gasping again, she braced herself, planting all four hooves firmly on the barn floor. Apple Bloom closed her eyes and took a deep breath.
"Okay sugar, here Ah... go!"
Applejack bucked her hips forward a short distance, a firm but controlled thrust that was enough to drive the head of her shaft up into Apple Bloom's pussy, taking the filly's virginity in a single moment. Apple Bloom shrieked upon the entry.
"Are ya alright?" Applejack asked as she held herself still, letting Apple Bloom get used to her size.
"Ahhh!" Apple Bloom clenched her teeth, sweat rolling down her cheeks. The pain was too much at first, but it subsided after a few shaky moments, replaced with the warm, pleasant sensation of being filled. She looked up at Applejack and nodded. "Ah'm a-alright. Mmm..." Apple Bloom bit her lip, then leaned back and cried, "D-Don't stop!"
Applejack beamed down at Apple Bloom proudly. "That's how an Apple does it!" She grinned, pulling a strand of mane from in front of her eyes before bucking her hips forward again. Her sister's tight fillyhood spread out wide around the mare's large girth, a faint bulge forming to mark just how deep Applejack was reaching.
"Aahh! Haah!" Apple Bloom leaned foreward on her forehooves, raising her flanks into the air. She could feel Applejack's length bulging in her stomach with each stroke. A mixture of pleasure and pain rushed through her, and she found herself moaning louder than when Applejack had used her tongue. She covered her mouth with a forehoof, fearing she would be too loud. Any words she wanted to utter became instant gibberish--it was just too good. Too much. "Mmmf! Ahh!"
"Don't worry, darlin', let it out!" Applejack exclaimed with a laugh. "Big Mac is workin' the far fields today, an' Granny won't ever hear ya." Reaching down, she squeezed Apple Bloom's flank, squeezing it as she worked half of her stallionhood up into the filly's tight pussy. "When ya moan, it lets me know how much ya like it!"
Nodding, Apple Bloom removed her forehoof and groaned, her tongue flopping out of her mouth and her whole body shaking. Applejack's thrusts were making it rather difficult to stand up. She pushed back against her sister, wanting more and harder. Through cries of ectascy, she managed to get a few words out. "Aaaah! Haaah! Applejack! Mmm! H-Harder!" She spread her hindlegs, taking in all of her sister.
Applejack responded, driving herself deeper with every thrust. She could feel herself pushing in to Apple Bloom's furthest depths, her heavy balls slapping against her sister's flanks and rubbing against her throbbing clit. It was the most intense pleasure Applejack had ever felt, and she was experiencing it with the filly she loved the most.
Suddenly, the head of her stallionhood started to flare, and she knew there wasn't much time left. "Oh gosh, s-sis, Ah'm gonna...Ah'm gonna cum! Ah'm gonna fill ya up with ma cream! G-Get ready!" Applejack shouted as she moved faster, not caring who heard her. She wanted to finish. She wanted to cum. She wanted to fill her sister with every drop of her seed. She wanted Apple Bloom's virginity, and she wanted it now.
Hilting herself inside, Applejack let out a loud nickering cry of pleasure as her cock flared wide, stretching Apple Bloom painfully. A second later, her pulsating futa began to erupt, pumping thick ropes of white-hot cum directly up into Apple Bloom's womb, causing her stomach to inflate slightly.
Apple Bloom's second orgasm rose and burst at the sensation of Applejack filling her. Unable to hold herself up any longer, Apple Bloom collapsed to the floor, held up by only the angle of her sister's futa. She screamed in pleasure, feeling waves of thick, sticky cum leak out of her fillyhood and fill her.
"AAAAH! APPLEJACK!"
She spread her flanks as she splayed on the floor. Applejack continued to burst inside her, stretching her. The filly let out a few moans of sweet, sickly pain, her now-deflowered fillyhood pushed to its limits. She wanted nothing more than to be taken like this by her sister, over and over again, moaning in absolute pleasure as Applejack came inside her.
Applejack grunted loudly as she drained her balls into her sister, forcing her belly to expand outwards before the pressure within became too great and streams of semen began to erupt around the edges of her cock, turning the ground beneath them into a sticky mess. Eventually, Applejack's orgasm ended, and, dismounting from the haybale, she withdrew from the filly, causing a second torrent of her seed to spill onto the ground.
"Whoa..." Applejack panted, trying to catch her breath. "That... was amazin'."
Apple Bloom laid on the floor for several minutes, panting deeply, letting Applejack's seed empty out of her. Thoroughly exhausted, she looked up weakly at her sister and smiled. She had no idea the mare she admired so much could make her feel so good. "Sure was... thanks, Applejack..."
Applejack nodded weakly and laid down beside her sister, pulling her close to her chest. "No problem, sugar..." Applejack removed the bands from her mane and let her silky, golden hair fall to her shoulders. She rustled Apple Bloom's frazzled red mane. "Are ya glad Ah was yer first time?"
Apple Bloom lurched forward and kissed Applejack sweetly on the lips, surprising them both. As the embarassed filly pulled away, her cheeks matching her mane, she nodded and replied sheepishly,
"Uh huh... Ah... Ah'm really glad."
With a blush of her own, Applejack pecked Apple Bloom on the lips and hugged her tightly. "Ya wanna do this again, sugarcube?"
"Uh-huh."
"How soon?"
Gently rolling Applejack onto her back, Apple Bloom kissed her big sister again, then answered, feeling a familiar warmth creep up between her flanks, "Real soon.."
A Memorable Reunion
by NemoTramp
The sun was finally setting on the Apple Family Reunion. The new barn had been raised within a record time, trays of homemade apple fritters were being passed around freely, and everypony was enjoying good conversation and reunion with their kin.
Two fillies in particular were having an especially good time, hiding behind a fresh hay bale near the new barn.
Babs Seed and Apple Bloom sat next to each other behind the hay, laughing and chatting, catching up on what they'd been trying to discuss all day. Applejack had interrupted most of their private conversations beforehoof, but since things had calmed down, they were finally able to have more than a minute alone.
"So, ya said there's two new Cutie Mark Crusaders in Manehatten?" Apple Bloom asked, bringing her hooves together and grinning expectantly towards Babs Seed.
Babs Seed blew back a strand of mane in front of her eyes and answered coolly, "Yeah, there are. Two fillies. Dey seem pretty nice."
"Ooh! Tell me more! Tell me more!"
Babs chuckled and ran a forehoof up her chest. "Well, Apple Bloom, ain't much ta tell ya. Dey are pretty cool, but dey ain't as cool as you, after all." She winked at her cousin and blushed slightly.
Apple Bloom looked away, trying to hide her own blush. She and Babs Seed hadn't seen each other since that awful incident at the Harvest Day Parade, but they'd written plenty of letters. Through their writing, Apple Bloom had slowly begun to realize she had some feelings for her cousin.
Ever since her first heat, Apple Bloom had become more and more aware of her own sexuality. She realized through experiences with Applejack--and with her sister's both male and female parts--that she was attracted to fillies, even if she could enjoy her sister's "unique" anatomy as well.
Now, Apple Bloom realized, seeing Babs blush just as much as her, was a perfect opportunity to explore that attraction.
Apple Bloom giggled and leaned into Babs Seed, surprising her cousin. She reached over and grabbed Babs' forehoof, making a deeper blush spread across the Manehatten filly's cheeks. "Aww, yer so sweet, Babs."
"H-Heh, th-thanks," Babs said, squeezing Apple Bloom's forehoof.
Even before she'd come to Ponyville for the first time, Babs Seed knew she'd liked fillies. It was one of the things she'd been teased about, along with her blank flank. Thankfully, her family did not know of this, which was probably for the better.
And although they did know that Apple Bloom was her pen pal, they didn't know that she was her crush as well.
"Yer welcome," Apple Bloom sweetly replied, resting her head against Babs' shoulder.
Babs gulped. "Um... are ya tired o' somethin'?"
"Ah ain't allowed ta jus' rest on ma favorite cuz?"
"Fa-favorite?"
"O' course!" She grinned and leaned closer, nuzzling Babs' cheek. "Why wouldn't ya be ma favorite cuz?"
Chuckling nervously, Babs shrugged her shoulders. "I... I don't know..."
Apple Bloom giggled again. "Somethin' wrong? Ya look really hot," she said slyly.
"No... nothin's wrong..."
"Ya know..." Apple Bloom whispered in Babs' ear, "It's a lot cooler in the barn."
Babs gulped again. This was definitely not happening. Not now, not ever. Nevertheless, even though she knew exactly where this was headed, she didn't want to stop it. "The b-barn?"
Apple Bloom nodded and tugged at her forehoof. "Do ya wanna come in there an'... talk wit' me?"
"Uh... s-sure," Babs stammered, starting to sweat.
With a laugh, Apple Bloom rose to her hooves and pulled her cousin along with her. "C'mon!"
~
"Ahhh! Big Mac!"
Braeburn gasped and spread his hindlegs, allowing his partner easier access. Burying his muzzle into the floorboards, he cried, "Ahh, f-faster! Harder! Ride me, Mac!"
Big Macintosh groaned and complied, thrusting deeply into his cousin's tight asshole. Both stallions were dripping with sweat, leaning against an empty stable inside the barn. The barn held a unique meaning for them, whether old or new. They'd been holding these secret liasons within the Apple Family barn every family reunion and holiday that they could recall.
As he wrapped his forehooves around Braeburn's waist for support, Big Macintosh paused, trying to remember their first time. He wasn't exactly sure--there had been far too many Hearth's Warming Eves and Harvest Days in his lifetime. He could only reckoned that the two had first gotten together when they were around Babs Seed's and Apple Bloom's age.
While their relationship wasn't exactly a secret--Applejack knew of it, but said nothing regarding the matter--it wasn't exactly open, either. Thus, the nightly excursions to the barn when they were together, hooves and tongues and cocks exploring each other's bodies, engaging in their forbidden debauchery whenever they could.
Leaning down, Big Mac nibbled on his lover's ear while he pumped furiously inside him, his weighty balls slapping against Braeburn's taint. "Mac! Ahh, buck! D-Don't stop!" Braeburn begged, his hooves beginning to shake.
~
Slipping inside the barn, Apple Bloom lead Babs Seed by a forehoof, then shut the door behind them. Diving behind a bale of hay, Apple Bloom pulled her cousin down, then dove in while she still had the courage.
Wordlessly, Apple Bloom wrapped her forehooves around Babs Seed, then pulled her in for a deep kiss.
"Mmmf!" Babs Seed cried, quickly breaking the embrace. "What are ya doin', Apple Bloom?!"
"Ah'm sorry!" Apple Bloom looked away, her cheeks burning. She pouted and felt a tear begin to swell in her eye. "Ah... Ah thought ya liked me..."
Babs brought a forehoof to her mouth and blushed, her ears flattening. "Y-Ya thought so, huh...?"
Sniffling, Apple Bloom wiped at one of her eyes and turned away. "Yeah... s-sorry... Ah like fillies, an'..." She turned around, a tear rolling down her cheek. "Ah though ya did, too! Ah jus' went an' did that so fast, Ah--Ah'm sorry!" She started to cry, sobbing quietly into her forehooves.
Placing a forehoof on her shoulder, Babs forced Apple Bloom to look at her and smiled. "No, I should be sorry."
"W-Why? Ya didn't do nothin' wrong," Apple Bloom murmured.
"Well, no, but... I didn't mean ta get so angry," Babs said. She lifted Apple Bloom's chin and leaned in closer to her. "Um, the truth, is, I really like ya too, Apple Bloom."
She immediately perked up. "Ya do?!"
"Yeah! I do!" Babs rubbed her neck and chuckled. "I like fillies, but..." She stopped and said, suddenly serious, "Don't tell anypony!"
Grinning wildly, Apple Bloom giggled and wrapped her forehooves around her cousin. "Don't worry, cuz. Ah won't. Now... can we try kissin' again?"
Babs blushed. "S-Sure."
~
"Apple Bloom! Babs Seed!"
Applejack weaved through the crowd of Apples, searching for the fillies. She tugged at her Stetson and groaned, looking around. "Where the hay could they be?"
The sun was setting rapidly on the horizon. Nightfall would come within any minute now. It had taken some convincing, but Applejack had managed to get Babs Seed's parents agree to let their daughter stay at Sweet Apple Acres for a few days. Applejack knew that she and Apple Bloom had wanted some alone time during the reunion, and felt somewhat guilty for interrupting that. Nevertheless, a few days of bonding would make up for that.
Unfortunately, it was growing dark, and Applejack needed to find the fillies, lest something else happen on this tumultuous day of a reunion. One never knew when the timberwolves would be out.
"Apple Bloom! Babs Seed! Where are ya?"
She tapped the shoulder of a nearby stallion, who was munching on a fritter. "'Cuse me, err... Half-Baked Apple, have ya seen Bloom o' Babs?"
Half-Baked shook his muzzle. "Eenope."
"Tarnation!" Applejack cursed. She glanced around the crowd for the umpteenth time. "Wait a minute... where's Brae an' Mac?"
Half-Baked snorted.
She spun around. "What was that?"
He laughed. "Ah would try the barn, Applejack. Ah think Ah saw 'em go in there earlier," he said with a coy wink.
Applejack blushed immediately. Of course they would go and do that in the new barn, she thought angrily. Gritting her teeth, she galloped towards the barn, ready to pry them apart if need be--as she had done before.
~
Trailing her hooves down her cousin's back, Apple Bloom climbed on top of Babs Seed, pinning her to the ground. Their tongues danced and swirled around each other, their eyes closed and their cheeks bright red.
Holding her tight, Babs broke the kiss and looked up into her crush's eyes. "Are ya sure you wanna--"
Apple Bloom nodded and smirked. "It wouldn't be ma first time, but yeah, Ah want ta--"
"Whoa!" Babs blurted, letting go of Apple Bloom. "Not yer first time?! Who was yer first?!"
"Uh..." Apple Bloom flattened her ears and blushed an even deeper shade of red. "App... Applejack..."
"What?!" Babs gasped and started to pull away.
"Wait! Babs! Stop!"
"H-How--"
"Ah was in heat, an' Ah couldn't help it! Applejack came an' helped me, an'..." Apple Bloom bit her lip. "Ah really liked it."
Babs blinked at her, refusing to move or speak. Her mind swam with all sorts of questions. How could Apple Bloom had done it with her sister? Sure, they were cousins, but siblings was something entirely different. How did they even... start? And... most of all... what had it been like?
Babs opened her mouth to speak, but was interrupted by a loud, low groan.
Both fillies gasped and crawled off each other, jumping into the hay.
Moving aside some of the hay to see, Apple Bloom pointed off towards the other side of the barn and gasped. "Look, Babs!"
There, Big Macintosh was laying on top of Braeburn, his huge cock slamming in and out of the smaller stallion. The pair leaned against one of the empty stables, their eyes closed and deep blushes on their cheeks. Both stallions moaned and groaned as Big Mac continued to thrust inside the Appleloosian, making him shudder and holler in pleasure.
Babs' eyes bulged. "Wowza..."
"Guess we ain't the only ones in here, huh?" Apple Bloom grabbed Babs' forehoof. "C'mon, let's git outta here--"
"APPLE BLOOM! BABS SEED! YA IN HERE?!"
Applejack burst through the barn doors, her brow furrowed.
Babs Seed and Apple Bloom clung to each other immediately, huddling inside the hay.
On the other side of the barn, Braeburn and Big Macintosh shot their eyes open and turned around. Braeburn let out a low gasp and started to pull away from Big Macintosh. The larger stallion pulled out of his cousin and dismounted, covering his shame with his forehooves.
Applejack face-hoofed and covered her eyes. "Ah shoulda known y'all would be buckin' in here!"
"S-Sorry, AJ!" Braeburn exclaimed, cowering beside Macintosh and trying to will his erection away.
Applejack groaned and shook her muzzle. "Nevermind! Have y'all seen Babs o' Bloom?"
"Eenope," Big Mac said, relieved to see that his stallionhood was retreating back into his sheath.
Inside the hay bale, Babs Seed began to itch at her nose.
Apple Bloom gasped and hissed, "Don't ya dare sneeze!"
Babs itched at her nose again and closed her mouth.
"That's jus' great!" Applejack yelled, stomping the barn floor. "Ah need ta find 'em two before it gets dark! Everypony's 'bout ta leave, ya hear? So ya'd best git yerselves together an' go say yer goodbyes if ya want!"
Both stallions hung their heads in shame.
Babs itched at her nose again, to Apple Bloom's alarm.
"Now," said Applejack, trotting up to them, "Ah'm sorry fer yellin' at y'all. Ya know Ah don't mind, right? Ya two bein' coltcuddlers wit' each other an' all?"
"Eeyup," Mac said quietly.
Braeburn nodded.
Babs gasped and closed her eyes, drawing her head back. "Ah--"
"Babs, no!"
"An' Ah don't mind if ya--"
"CHOO!"
The force of her sneeze sent Babs tumbling forward, dragging Apple Bloom with her. Both fillies rolled out of the hay and onto the barn floor into the open.
Silence.
As both fillies scrambled to their hooves--Babs Seed cursing her nose--Applejack turned around and grinned smugly at the both of them. "Well, well, well. There ya are. Jus' what were you two doin' in here?"
"Applejack!" Apple Bloom blushed and stood close to Babs Seed, protectively. "We weren't doin' nothin'!"
Applejack licked her lips and sniffed the air. The scent of two briefly-aroused fillies filled her nostrils. She grinned and looked at the two stallions. Both looked on in silence, although they had obviously smelled the same thing: their hiding members began to poke out of their sheaths again, intrigued by the scent of exploratory fillies.
"Well," said Applejack, trotting over to her sister and cousin, "Ah guess ya musta saw what Big Mac an' Braeburn were doin, didn't ya?"
Babs avoided Applejack's eyes but nodded, Apple Bloom doing the same.
Applejack turned to her sister. "Were you an' Babs foolin' around, too?"
Apple Bloom swallowed.
"Answer me, missy," Applejack sternly ordered.
"Y-Yes, Applejack!" Apple Bloom answered, blushing and flattening her ears. Babs Seed nodded and stared at the floor.
"Ah see." Applejack licked her lips again. Tossing her Stetson aside, she placed a forehoof on Babs' shoulder. "Babs, do ya like fillies?"
Babs mumbled something under her breath again.
"Answer me, young filly."
"Y-Yes, I do!" Babs blurted, embarrassed. She looked up at Applejack. "Please don't tell ma parents..."
Applejack smiled warmly and patted her shoulder. "Don't you fret, sugar. Ah won't. Now, let me ask you another question...
"Did Apple Bloom tell ya she an' Ah did a bit o'... experimentin' ourselves?"
The filly nodded.
Applejack's grin grew wider. "Did she tell ya Ah have both mare an' stallion parts?"
Babs was the only pony in the barn not privy to this fact. She shook her head quickly.
"Ah see. Well, Babs, ain't nothin' wrong wit' bein' a filly who likes fillies. Me an' Bloom both are." She glanced over to the stallions. "O' bein' a colt who likes colts, like Mac an' Brae."
Babs said nothing, only nodding shamefully.
Lifting the filly's chin, Applejack said gently, "Ah'm sorry we all interrupted you an' Bloom's... er, playtime. But Ah want ya ta know we're all Apples here, an' we all love each other."
Babs sniffled and looked around the barn. "I love you all too..."
Apple Bloom hugged her and nuzzled her cousin. "See, Babs? It ain't so bad."
"That's right," Applejack said. "Now, Ah'm gonna let you in on a big Apple Family secret, Babs Seed. Do ya wanna know it?"
Babs smiled slightly and nodded.
"Here in the Apple Family, we share our love," Applejack said. "An' since we're so happy ta have ya here, we'd like ta show ya some love." She nodded at Apple Bloom, who grinned and blushed knowingly. "Would you like us ta show ya some love, Babs Seed?" Applejack asked, putting a forehoof on the filly's chest and winking at her.
Babs Seed looked around, all eyes on her. Truthfully, she had enjoyed watching Braeburn and Macintosh, and kissing Apple Bloom. While she wasn't sure if she would enjoy that kind of love--or, at least, from anypony but Apple Bloom--she figured it was worth a try. After all, she did trust and love Applejack, Big Mac, and Braeburn no matter what.
Smiling, Babs answered, "Yes, Applejack."
Applejack grinned. "Good. Now, relax an' let me show ya some Apple Family love."
Placing her forehooves on the filly's shoulders, Applejack gently laid Babs Seed down on a pile of hay. Babs swallowed and looked nervously into Applejack's eyes first, then over at Apple Bloom.
Around them, Big Macintosh and Braeburn were standing still and quietly watching, their thick, black erections throbbing under their bellies. Both males were dripping with sweat, exhausted from their own, previous encounter but looking forward to more with silent anticipation.
Looking down as Applejack leaned over her, Babs spotted Applejack's own impressive member, and blushed deeply.
Applejack chuckled, turned on by the filly's embarrassment. "Would ya like ta try love wit' a stallion o' stallion part, Babs? O' just a mare?"
"I... I don't know..." she mumbled, flattening her ears. She didn't want to admit it, but Babs was just as curious about Applejack's stallion's parts as she was about her mare ones. Luckily for her, Babs would be enjoying both tonight.
"Apple Bloom, lie down on that bale over there an' get yerself comfortable," Applejack ordered. Apple Bloom complied, walking over and lying on her back next to her sister and favorite cousin. "Yer gonna wanna watch this," added Applejack, winking.
Applejack laid down between Babs' hindhooves and opened them gently, exhaling a hot breath over the young Apple's nethers. Babs let loose a little moan in response, glancing down at her wet fillyhood.
She and Apple Bloom had only had enough time for a few minutes of kissing before they were discovered. They hadn't even explored each other's nethers yet, but Babs had been excited by the encounter. Babs was still warm and wet, a fact Applejack confirmed with a gentle flick of her tongue up and down her cousin's slit.
"Ooh! A-Ah!" Babs cried out, covering her mouth with her forehooves.
Reaching over, Applejack moved the filly's forehooves from her muzzle. "Go 'head an' be loud as ya want, darlin'. It's jus' us in here now," she said, nodding to the two stallions and her aroused sister.
"O-Okay, I'll--hah!" Her weak reply was cut short by the sudden intrusion of a thick, slippery tongue inside her folds. Flattening her tongue, Applejack licked roughly at Babs' inner walls, savoring the taste of the virgin foal. Babs Seed bucked her hips against Applejack's muzzle and started to moan, sweat dripping down her mane and forehead.
The sounds of Applejack's eager slurps and licks were joined by soft moans and murmurs from Apple Bloom. Working a forehoof between her legs, Apple Bloom watched the scene unfolding before her. Her soft fetlock tickled her swelling clit as she watched her sister continue to thrust her tongue in and out of Babs Seed, making the orange filly shudder and shriek in pleasure.
Three thick cocks began to lengthen at the sight. Babs' moans soon became too much for either Braeburn or Big Macintosh to take. Bringing a forehoof to his shaft, Braeburn began to pleasure himself, gritting his teeth to mask his low grunts, thoughts of thrusting inside of either of the fillies, Applejack, or Big Mac driving him wild. He, too, had been interrupted, and needed release.
Pricking her ears at the steady rhythm of Braeburn's masturbation, Applejack paused and looked over her shoulder, grinning wildly towards the stallions. "Why don't y'all help Apple Bloom out over there? She's lookin' a might needy, don't ya think?"
Apple Bloom opened her eyes and met the gaze of the two stallions, a faint blush spreading across her cheeks. Honest as an Apple, she had often wondered what it would be like to experience a stallion part other than Applejack's. Both her brother and Appleloosian cousin trotted carefully up to her, twin erections at the ready.
"Ahh! Applejack! Don't s-stop!" begged Babs Seed, rocking her hips towards Applejack's face. If this was what "love" was, she wanted more of it, and fast.
Applejack chuckled and returned to her work, sliding her tongue up and down Babs' wet mound before teasing inside. "Ya really wanna come, don't ya, sugarcube?" she whispered, parting the foal's lower lips and spreading her tongue out inside her. Before Babs could answer, Applejack grabbed the filly's flanks firmly and doubled her oral assault, thrusting her flattened tongue in and out of the youngster as fast as she could.
Waves of pleasure shooting through her, Babs squeezed her eyes shut and started to whimper. It was an indescribable sensation between her flanks, and she didn't want it to end. Clinging to Applejack's neck with her hindhooves, Babs Seed pushed her fillyhood as close as she could to Applejack's face while her inner walls clamped down desperately on the wonderful intruder inside her.
With a high-pitched shriek, Babs Seed experienced her first orgasm, coating Applejack's greedy muzzle with her nectar.
Beside the now-deflowered filly, Apple Bloom looked up shyly at Braeburn and Big Macintosh. Braeburn adjusted himself carefully so that his stallionhood was hanging mere inches away from Apple Bloom's mouth. "Do ya know how ta please a stallion, Apple Bloom?" he asked, stroking her mane.
Apple Bloom nodded and brought her forehooves up, clutching either side of Braeburn's member. He let out a little whinny at the contact. "Watch yer hooves, sugar..."
Nodding again, Apple Bloom remembered her lessons with Applejack and let her tongue snake slowly up his shaft. Braeburn moaned and placed a forehoof on Apple Bloom's forehead, guiding her closer to him. The foal's warm tongue traveled up and down his rock-hard shaft, back and forth in gentle, teasing strokes. Enjoying the taste, Apple Bloom moved up towards the head and gave it a kiss before licking back down again. She continued this pattern--a few licks up the shaft, then a kiss on the head--making the elder Apple pant in pleasure.
As Babs calmed down, Applejack looked on, a proud grin on her face. "That's ma lil' Bloom! Big Mac, why don't ya--"
A shrill moan from Apple Bloom interrupted her. Apple Bloom glanced down and found her big brother, his freckled muzzle buried in her snatch, his long, thick tongue lapping at her folds. Big Macintosh spread his sister's hindhooves and held them down while he lapped greedily at her quivering fillyhood.
"Now that's how an Apple does it!" Applejack exclaimed before shifting back to Babs Seed. "Ya ready fer round two, darlin'?"
"What's... hah... round two?" Babs asked, catching her breath.
Applejack positioned herself so that her stallionhood was hanging about six inches from Babs' muzzle. "Showin' ya how ta please a stallion. Or, if ya don't want ta, Ah can show ya how ta please a mare by showin' ya those parts," she said, spreading her hindlegs. Babs gasped, seeing that a dripping marehood accompanied Applejack's pulsating dick. "Then again, Ah think ya already wanna know how ta please a mare, seein' as what you an' Apple Bloom were doin'."
Babs swallowed. "Well, um--"
"Ain't nothin' wrong wit' likin' the same sex, sugar," Applejack said, gesturing again to the two stallions. "But here in the Apple Family, we please all our kin when they're in need, regardless o' what's 'tween their flanks."
Understanding, Babs nodded and flashed a confident grin up at her cousin. "Alright. So, how do I do... dat?" she asked, pointing at the stallionhood in front of her face.
"Watch what Apple Bloom's doin', sweetie."
Babs looked over. Apple Bloom was working her small, wet mouth around the head of Braeburn's cock, sucking tenderly. The filly moaned and whimpered as her brother's tongue lapped in and out of her tight pussy, readying her for another kind of pleasure. Babs blushed and flattened her ears, slowly moving her forehooves up to grip Applejack's member.
Resting a forehoof on her head, Applejack steadied herself above her cousin and said gently, "Now, watch yer hooves, sugarcube. Don't be too rough wit' it. Give it a little taste if ya want," she added with a wink. "Tastes good, doesn't it, Apple Bloom?" Both Applejack and Babs glanced over to watch the action on the nearby hay bale.
"Mmmmf--uh-huh!" Apple Bloom exclaimed with a smile, briefly withdrawing from Braeburn's member. Braeburn moaned and pushed his cock towards her mouth. Opening wide for him, Apple Bloom took her cousin into her mouth, sucking lightly on the head of his stallionhood.
Shuddering with delight, Braeburn looked down at the pretty little filly servicing him. "Ah'm gonna try somethin' a might different, Apple Bloom. Think yer up fer it?"
She nodded in obedient reply, looking back at him with wide eyes. Apple Bloom wanted to please her handsome cousin more than anything. She responded by sucking faster on his head and sliding down his cock, taking in as much of him as she could.
Braeburn shuddered and held both sides of Apple Bloom's head tight, then began guiding his dick in and out of her mouth, a few inches either way. The barn was soon flooded with the slick slurps and slaps of Braeburn thrusting in and out of Apple Bloom's mouth, their collective moans of pleasure adding to the noise.
Meanwhile, Big Macintosh continued to explore his sister's pussy, his cock throbbing with need and slapping firmly against his belly. The stallion grunted in his own pleasure, the tantalizing taste of the foal's snatch driving his mind wild. Apple Bloom's young hips began to buck towards his face, and he knew she would be ready for him within moments.
"Ya ready, Babs?" Applejack asked, pushing the foal's head towards her waiting cock. Babs gulped and nodded, then slowly drew her tongue, giving an exploratory lick up and down Applejack's black shaft.
Applejack bit back a moan and shuddered. Babs' young tongue was thicker and wider than Apple Bloom's, stimulating more of her delicate flesh. "T-That's good there, Babs. Yer doin' jus' great," she encouraged, resting her forehoof on Babs' back and holding the foal upright.
Gaining confidence, Babs Seed increased her speed, dragging her tongue up and down the underbelly of Applejack's cock, then her sides. "Oooh, yes, right there, sugar," Applejack murmured, closing her eyes in rapt pleasure. "Don't forget 'bout the head, Babs... right at the top..." Applejack bellowed a moan when the filly's thick tongue lapped at the throbbing head, leaking salty precum into Babs' mouth. "Good filly," she cooed, holding Babs tight.
Braeburn's thrusting increased its tempo along with the thrusts and swirls of Big Mac's tongue. Drowning in pleasure, Apple Bloom closed her eyes and moaned loudly around Braeburn's cock, vibrating around it. When her brother's tongue focused on her clit, attacking it without mercy, it was more than the filly could take. Her hips shuddering and bucking involuntarily, Apple Bloom pulled away from Braeburn and screamed in a high-pitched squeal of pleasure as she came.
After licking his sister clean, Big Macintosh stood up on all fours and positioned himself above her. "Ya ready fer this, Bloom?" he asked, waiting for her to catch her breath.
"Mmm... yeah..." She smiled and blushed at the sight of his stallionhood only inches away from her dripping fillyhood. Every since her romps with Applejack, she'd been curious how her brother's member would feel inside her. Spreading her hindhooves as wide as she could, she begged, "Don't make me wait, Mac, please..."
Mac grinned and nodded to Braeburn. "Git on the other side o' her, Brae."
Understanding, he smirked and moved around the hay bale, positioning himself above Apple Bloom's mouth. Lowering his stallionhood towards her face at the same time as the larger stallion slid the head of his erect cock into her snatch, Braeburn and Big Macintosh penetrated Apple Bloom at the same time, making her cry out in pleasure from the double entry.
Standing over the foal, Big Mac leaned forward and kissed Braeburn passionately on the lips as both stallions found their rhythm, thrusting slowly but steadily out of Apple Bloom's mouth and pussy. Apple Bloom gripped Braeburn's member and sucked it gingerly each time it pushed past her lips, while her inner lips below embraced Macintosh with each thick, rough stroke of his impressive stallionhood. Only about a third of his cock could hilt inside his little sister, but he whinnied with each thrust regardless, her tight fillyhood squeezing around him all the way.
Beside them, Babs Seed had gained even more confidence and was now sucking deeply on Applejack's head, eyes closed and cheeks aflame in pleasure. She moaned and groaned as she serviced the beautiful mare, a forehoof working its way between her flanks and keeping her wet and ready. Applejack fought the urge to empty her seed into Babs' belly as long as she could, until she could take more of the intoxicating pleasure.
Babs huffed as Applejack pulled out of her mouth, frowning. "Hey! Did I... did I do somethin' wrong?"
Chuckling, Applejack turned Babs Seed around and stood above her, lining up her entry. "Nope. On the contrary, ya did great, Babs. Now, Ah'll show ya how ta rut properly. So ya can have the fun yer cousin is havin'," she said with a grin. "This might hurt a lil', so try ta relax an' let me know if it hurts, alright?"
Babs nodded hesitantly and stood firm on all four hooves, lifting her tail when she felt the tip of Applejack's stallionhood pry at her entrance. With a deep breath, she relaxed as well as she could and closed her eyes, waiting for Applejack to slide inside her, and--
"Ohhhhhhhh." Her tongue flopping out of her mouth, Babs felt immediate pleasure, and then a twinge of pain when Applejack's head glided past her barrier. "Ahh! I! G-Gah!"
Applejack paused, staring to pull out. "Are ya--"
"No, don't pull it out!" Babs begged, looking over her shoulder. "It's okay, jus'... hah... jus' need a minute."
Applejack waited until Babs nodded, then slid back in, halfway inside the virgin filly. Babs cried out and leaned down on her forehooves, holding her rump in the air. "Ahh! F-Faster, Applejack!"
"Faster?" A smug grin crept across her muzzle. "Ah knew you were an Apple, Babs. Jus' hold on!" Fixing her position, Applejack began to pump faster in and out of Babs' tight fillyhood, stopping herself from rutting the filly for all she was worth. Since Babs was not in heat, she was tighter than Apple Bloom, her inner walls constricting and trying to hold Applejack in place. Her pulsating member pushed in and out of the foal with some effort, making Babs Seed shudder and shriek in pleasure.
"Ahhh! Mmmph!" Biting her lip, Babs leaned down into the hay and cried, "F-Faster! H-Harder!"
Growling in pleasure, Applejack held Babs down while she bucked her hips as hard and fast as she could, thrusting fully in and out of her with each stroke. Her weighty balls slapped against Babs' throbbing clit with each motion. Rivers of nectar dripped from Babs' abused pussy. Babs bit down on her forehoof and pushed back against Applejack in time with her, that burning pleasure building up like a fire in her nethers.
Beside her, Braeburn and Big Macintosh continued their sloppy kiss and even sloppier penetration, tongues entwining and cocks thrusting mercilessly in and out of Apple Bloom. Apple Bloom had her eyes closed and her hindhooves spread wide, shrieks of pleasure emanating from her throat in between greedy slurps at Braeburn's cock. Clutching desperately at his shaft, Apple Bloom suckled eagerly on her cousin's stallionhood, wanting it further down her throat. At the same time, her abused fillyhood clung to Big Mac's member with each stroke, wanting him, needing him to come inside her.
While the stallions passionately made out, running hooves down each other's manes and backs, the little filly spitroasted between them screamed in ecstasy as her climax loomed. "Mac! Brae! Ahhhhhhh buuuuuck!"
Big Mac pulled off his lover and whinnied as his cock throbbed inside his little sister for the final time and flared, emptying hot, sticky spurts of his seed deep into her womb. Apple Bloom's belly began to bulge from the sheer volume of his cum. Holding himself inside while he was still hard, Big Mac grunted and weakly held himself up with his forehooves on Braeburn's shoulder.
"Ahhh, horseapples," Braeburn moaned, stopping his thrusts and holding himself firmly in Apple Bloom's throat. "Ah'm--Ah'm gonna come, Bloom!" He took a step back, starting to pull out of the filly's mouth.
"Mmmmmf!" Grabbing his shaft, Apple Bloom shoved him deeper into her, wanting his warm cock to fill her throat and stomach with his seed. The warmth and tightness of her throat around him finally pushed Braeburn over the edge, his pulsating stallionhood flaring inside her mouth and shooting thick ropes of semen down her throat.
Finally climaxing, Apple Bloom screamed and thrashed violently, her inner walls clamping around her brother's still-throbbing member and her forehooves easing Braeburn out of her mouth. Braeburn's dick left her mouth with a loud, wet POP!, spraying gobs of his white cum over Apple Bloom's neck, face, and mane.
When Big Mac began to withdraw, Apple Bloom quickly wrapped her hindhooves around one of his hindlegs and cried, "D-Don't pull out, big brother! Ahhhh! Haaah--"
She let out a muffled scream beneath her forehooves as she came a second time, her fillyhood tugging on Big Mac's member. The red stallion gave her one last stroke before he pulled out, his member gone soft.
Her belly and slit bulging with thick trails of Mac's semen and her face, mane, and neck covered in Braeburn's, Apple Bloom weakly caught her breath and looked over.
Applejack slammed into Babs Seed madly, her oversized stallionhood and weighty balls driving the foal into the floor. Babs cried, shrieked, and moaned in burning pleasure, unable to keep her hooves off the ground. Holding her rump in the air, Babs let out a scream as her fillyhood clamped down on Applejack.
Letting out a low screech of pleasure, Applejack rested her hooves against Babs Seed and held herself in position while her cock flared and emptied inside the deflowered filly. With more whinnies and neighs of pleasure, Applejack coated Babs' insides in her seed, expanding the foal's belly and making her shudder as she rode out her orgasm.
Once her cock gave its final twinge, Applejack pulled out of Babs Seed and smiled to herself. Yet another Apple Family filly had given her virginity to the mare--this one just as good as Apple Bloom.
Catching her breath, Applejack gently pushed Babs Seed down onto her belly and then rolled her onto her back. "Hah... how was... mmm... that fer yer first ruttin', Babs?"
Panting, Babs looked up into Applejack's eyes, her tongue flopping out of her mouth. "G-Good..." She moaned and looked down at her fillyhood. Trails of thick semen continued to trickle from her, matting gobs of white against her orange fur. "Applejack, what's--"
"Heh, looks like Ah done filled ya up good. Apple Bloom!" Applejack called.
"Hah... yes, big sis?" Apple Bloom said weakly, tilting her head up. Her slit, too, leaked heavy strands of cum, her tummy still inflated from Big Mac's intense orgasm.
"Why don't ya come over here an' clean yer cousin up?" Applejack grinned and nodded to the stallions, catching their attention. Both males were currently resting on each other, calming down and sharing soft kisses. At Applejack's words, they perked up and stared at Apple Bloom.
Chuckling, Apple Bloom crawled over to Babs Seed and laid beside her. "Ya... ya liked doin' it wit' Applejack, cuz?"
Babs blushed. "Mmm... yeah... I really did."
Apple Bloom smirked. "Mind if Ah taste her off ya?"
All three adults gathered around the fillies, staring intently. Babs paused, confused. She tilted her head and asked, "What do ya mean, cuz?"
"Jus' relax an' let me show ya." Apple Bloom climbed on top of Babs Seed and pinned her to the barn floor. Pecking her on the lips, she said, "It'll feel real good, an' git everypony ready fer more."
"T-There's more?" Babs asked breathlessly, suddenly very aware of her three adult cousins looking down at her.
"Don't worry, Babs," Applejack assured, stroking Babs' mane. "Apple Family always takes care o' each other. Apple Bloom's jus' gonna clean ya up now."
"Oh... okay..."
Babs gulped and looked down at Apple Bloom. She gave her Manehatten cousin a seductive wink and trailed her hooves down Babs' sides, starting a trail of kisses down her body. First her neck, then her chest, then her inflated stomach were met with Apple Bloom's soft lips. Babs closed her eyes and sighed at the relaxing pleasure. So lost she was in her crush kissing her that she didn't notice Apple Bloom spread her hindhooves and slide off her, resting her muzzle between them.
Babs Seed looked down just in time to see Apple Bloom close her eyes and begin to lap at Babs' wet, sticky mound, tasting the mixture of Applejack and Babs' cum and swallowing it whole. In response, Babs cried out and tried to wrap her hindhooves around Apple Bloom's neck. Apple Bloom held them down and continued to lick greedily at Babs Seed's creampie, swallowing every last drop of cum.
"Ahhh! Ap-Apple Bloom, what are ya--"
A set of forehooves around her waist interrupted Babs Seed. She looked up, seeing Braeburn smiling down at her. The stallion was sitting on his haunches directly behind her and holding her close. He smiled warmly. "Would ya like ta try somethin' wit' me, Babs?"
His stallionhood had poked its way out of its sheath. Her eyes shot open at the sight. Blushing, she replied, "Um, I, I'm--ahh!" Babs cried out as Apple Bloom's hot tongue slipped inside her, cleaning up the lingering cum within her walls.
Braeburn was not the only one aroused by the scene. Sitting directly behind her sister, Applejack got a full view of Apple Bloom's leaking fillyhood, bouncing up and down as she cleaned out Babs Seed. Big Macintosh sat directly to the right of his underage cousin, provided with the perfect view. His member had already begun to harden again, his erection increasing with every moan and slurp from the fillies.
Applejack held Apple Bloom's hindhooves open and leaned back on her haunches, spreading her own hooves. Her stallionhood beginning to rise, she watched eagerly as her sister pleasured her cousin, the thought of bringing two fillies to orgasm today quickening her erection.
Apple Bloom was lost to her pleasure, too focused on the wonderful taste of Applejack's semen and Babs' nectar to notice Applejack lifting her tail or lining her up. She pulled away from Babs' fillyhood to catch her breath when she felt herself being pulled away. "Hey, what the--"
A moan escaped her lips as Applejack brought her down onto her cock, the head slipping past her dripping-wet folds and sliding inside. Apple Bloom looked over her shoulder and smiled at her sister. Applejack wrapped her forehooves around her waist and began to guide her up and down her stallionhood, filling the filly as deep as she could before bringing her back up to her tip.
"Ahh, Applejack!" Gripping Applejack's forehooves with her own, Apple Bloom threw back her head and moaned at the wonderful sensation of her sister filling her yet again. "Mmm, Ah thought Ah was gonna git ta have a turn wit' Babs..."
"Ya can finish up wit' her later, sugarcube," Applejack said quietly, fighting back the urge to thrust up and deep within the filly's tight tunnel. "Brae an' Mac git a turn now," she added, pulling Apple Bloom up before pushing her back down on her cock, making them both groan.
Braeburn gently stroked Babs' mane and chest, his forehoof wandering down her tummy and lower. "If ya don't want ta, that's alright," he said kindly, smiling at her. "Me an' Mac can have some more fun. Right, Mac?"
"Eeyup." Big Macintosh scooted over on his rear to sit beside Braeburn, stroking Babs Seed's tummy in gentle circles. "Do ya want ta try it wit' two stallions today, Babs?"
Blushing profusely, sweat rolling down her neck, Babs Seed looked back and up at the two smiling stallions. The touch of their hooves massaging her fur was driving her absolutely wild--not to mention her cousin's oral treatment only minutes beforehoof. Her fillyhood was clean of cum and at the ready, wet and hot between her flanks. She glanced nervously at them for a moment before looking over at Apple Bloom--who was riding Applejack in immense pleasure, her head thrown back and her eyes closed in joy.
Gaining a little confidence, Babs looked back at the stallions and silently nodded.
Exchanging a grin, Braeburn and Macintosh switched positions so that Big Mac was holding Babs Seed. The smaller stallion got up and trotted around, stopping when he was standing in front of Babs' exposed fillyhood. His stallionhood was extended to its full length and hanging between his flanks only inches away from her dripping slit. Braeburn took a deep whiff of the aroused filly and licked his lips.
Babs swallowed and said to him nervously, "Pl-Please be gentle, Brae..."
Braeburn smiled and leaned down to kiss her on the lips. Babs gasped at the kiss, but didn't pull away. It seemed that today was going to be a lot of firsts for her.
"Don't worry, Babs," he cooed as he broke the kiss. Braeburn lined his hooves up so that he would be in a comfortable position to rut the foal. "Ah'm a bit smaller than Mac, an' Ah'll start slow, alright?"
"Okay..." Babs looked up at Big Mac, who had shifted his position as well. The stallion propped her up on his lap so that her mouth was a few inches from his erect member. Still holding her tight, Big Macintosh kept stroking her tummy and chest with both forehooves while making sure he was comfortable.
Big Mac smiled warmly down at her. "Ya think ya can show me what Applejack taught ya 'bout pleasin' a stallion, Babs?" he asked, nodding to his throbbing cock.
Babs Seed nodded and opened her mouth, waiting. Carefully, Big Macintosh guided the first few inches of his stallionhood into her mouth, holding her still.
At the same time, Braeburn made his move, guiding his cock into her fillyhood and continuing until he was about halfway inside her. Leaning over, Braeburn kissed Big Macintosh on the lips and held himself inside Babs Seed.
Babs Seed let out a small cry when Big Mac entered her mouth, and then a groan of pleasure when Braeburn pushed inside her. Reaching up, she gripped both sides of Mac's member and began to suckle and lick at his head, closing her eyes and spreading her hindhooves wide in pleasure.
Breaking his kiss, Braeburn whinnied and began to pull back for his first stroke on Babs Seed. "Good filly. Tell us if ya want it ta stop."
Babs slurped greedily at Big Mac's throbbing head in response.
Apple Bloom watched this scene unfold before her with a huge grin and a blush. She moaned with every stroke of Applejack's cock, holding her sister's forehooves and clutching desperately to the wonderful member thrusting inside her. Applejack grinned at the same thing and, once Babs was settled, began to move Apple Bloom faster, making her sister stroke her stallionhood with her tight, warm walls.
"Ahh! Mmm! Big sis!"
"Ya like our new position, Apple Bloom?" Applejack cooed with a chuckle.
"Uh-huh! Mmm!" Biting her lip, Apple Bloom held back a scream of pleasure. "F-Faster!"
The barn was quickly filled with the sound of Braeburn and Applejack thrusting away at the fillies and Babs Seed sucking as fast and hard as she could against Big Mac.
Big Macintosh held himself inside Babs' mouth, letting out deep neighs and whinnies of pleasure but choosing not to thrust in and out of her throat. Nevertheless, the filly was proving herself to be an expert cocksucker, her tongue swirling around his thick head and up his shaft. Many of his moans were buried in Braeburn's kiss.
Braeburn groaned and began to thrust hard inside the filly, amazed at how tight and warm she was. Her walls clung desperately around him, trying to milk him of his precious seed. Sweat dripping down his coat, Braeburn doubled his efforts and began to pump faster.
Babs Seed's muffled cries became louder and louder as Braeburn plunged deeper and harder inside her. Big Macintosh, like Applejack and Apple Bloom, tasted wonderful, and she moaned and vibrated around his shaft and head. Feeling herself starting to clamp down on Braeburn, Babs released Big Mac from her mouth and cried, "I'm gonna! I'm gonna--"
Thrusting into her mouth, Big Macintosh silenced her, then let out a bellow when he met his edge. Holding her tight, Big Mac began to pull out of his cousin's mouth, but not fast enough. Ropes of his thick cum shot into her throat and stomach, while the rest found purchase all over her coat. Babs swallowed obediently and then gasped for breath, crying out when she came for a third time.
Braeburn kissed Big Macintosh roughly and buried his roar when his stallionhood flared inside the foal, squirting generous spurts of his cum into her. Babs' fillyhood clung to him and held him in place while he thrashed inside her, becoming the second stallion to deflower her.
Apple Bloom suddenly gripped Applejack's forehooves tight and screeched, the amazing sensation of her sister thrusting fully up and down her tunnel too wonderful to bear. "Ahh! Sis! Mm--Ah'm--"
"Comin'!" Applejack yelled, her cock throbbing and flaring inside the filly. Applejack held her in place and groaned loudly as her balls emptied their contents inside Apple Bloom, filling her to the brim. Rivers of both semen and fillyjuice leaked from Apple Bloom, mixing on Applejack's member and dampening the ground beneath them.
Once Braeburn and Big Macintosh were finally finished, they gently laid Babs Seed back down. Babs groaned and bucked her hips involuntarily as she finished riding out her climax, her cheeks flushed and her mane and coat dripping with sweat.
Her stallionhood softening, Applejack gently rose Apple Bloom off her and laid her down on the ground, then collapsed herself, catching her breath.
For a few minutes, there were no sound but that of five Apples panting, lying on the barn floor, covered in cum and sweat.
Finally, somepony broke the silence.
"Ah... Applejack?" Babs asked, rolling onto her side.
Applejack panted, then took a deep gulp of breath. "Yeah, sugar?"
"Mmm... are we... done?" Babs smiled hopefully, then added, "'Cuz if we're not, I'd like ta try it wit' your mare parts..."
Apple Bloom rolled over onto her stomach and smiled at her cousin. "Ah knew you were an Apple, Babs!"
"Eeyup!" Big Mac agreed, standing shakily to his hooves and helping Braeburn to his.
Braeburn laughed as he stood up. "Heh, jus' like an Apple, alright!"
Sitting up, Applejack grinned and looked around the room. "What do ya say, y'all? Anypony up fer another round?"
The sound of four resounding whoops was the only answer she needed.
This is, Applejack thought, the best reunion we've had in years.
