Pipsqueak gets all the Ladies

It was always the shy girls like Skylark, Fluttershy’s mother, who know how to turn on men and make their cocks erect, and Fluttershy was just the same when she did the very thing her mother did for her recently. Cloudy Quartz, the mother of Pinkie Pie herself was also a natural when it came to sex, and Pip was very happy to fuck around with her as soon as they had some time together. He would have to find a way to thank her in return for the sex and the homework that she helped him out with.

Ponies like her can be the dominatrix type of mare and it was another thing that males liked, having a dominatrix in their lives so they can have fun in their mate’s way and how they would want their boys to “suffer”.

Thanks to Cloudy helping him out with his rock project, Pip got an A plus on his homework and was considered one of the best projects by Cheerilee among her students. This kind of assignment was only a one-time thing per semester and he wouldn’t have to worry about doing another project like this. He knew if he did have to do this again, it would be difficult because she would probably get a different kind of rock or gem to observe. That, and Cloudy Quartz probably wouldn't be in Ponyville, and it would mKe things more difficult for him to accomplish.

“Wonder what I should do today,” Said Pip, who was enjoying a nice Sunday morning. He didn’t have to worry about school nights, mostly on Saturday, and weekends are a good way to relieve a child’s stress away from school (except for weekend homework, every kid’s worst nightmare), and he can do pretty much anything he wants; co spidering the fact that he is a good boy who does what he’s supposed to do.

He was with his parents on this day and they were having some family fun together. “What do you want to do, chap?” Asked Braveheart.

“I don’t know,” Pip replied. “I could go for a hay burger at the restaurant, dad. What do you think?”

“That does sound fun,” Daisymay admitted, “But I should check and see how much money I have in me wallet. She pulled out her pouch and counted the bits. “Let’s see.... one, two, three- Ah! We’ve got a perfect amount of money for the Hay burger.”

“Really?”

“Yep. I was only checking it because I had to pay the mortgage of the house, Pip. But don’t worry. We have plenty of bits. However; we should be on a little.... tighter budget than before.”

“Agreed. You can never be too careful about spending, Love.” Braveheart said. “And you want to know something you absolutely can’t buy?

“What's That, me darling?”

“Love!” Then the both laughed and giggled at one another. Pip looked quite embarrassed and irritated by their public display of affection once again, and tried hiding his face from the lo did who were looking and and staring at the two lovebirds.

The crusaders were walking down the opposite path and the boy noticed Applebloom crying, but with a smile on her face. Pip was beginning to suspect something was wrong with her. “Hey, guys, I see Applebloom sobbing over there.”

Both the parents looked snd gave a sympathetic look to the yellow earth filly. "I wonder what is bugging her about." Said Daosymay out of curiosity.

"I'll go ask her." Said Pip.

"Good idea, we'll come with you," said the father. All three of them went over to the crusaders and Braveheart was the first to speak to her. "Pardon me, Applebloom, we couldn't help but see tears in your eyes."

"Everything alright, dear?" Asked Daisymay.

"Oh. Yeah." Applebloom smiled, wiping some tears from her cheeks. "I'm not cryin' 'cause I'm sad, but I'm just so happy. I've never been this happy since I got my cutie mark."

"Why are you so happy?" Asked Pip.

"Because, mom and dad are back." Applebloom let out a few more tears of joy escape from her corneas. "I... thought they were dead after all this time, but.... they were just asleep for ten years under the effects of a magic plant."

"Applejack and Big Mac found them in Maretania. Sleeping in a chamber trying to look for Grandpear." Said Scootaloo.

"And they managed to wake them up." Sweetie Belle added.

"I almost can't even believe they're home after alm these years." Applebloom remarked.

"Applebloom, that's really wonderful." Said Pip. "I thought they were dead all this time."

"Pip, don't say that." Said Braveheart, gently scolding him. "That's a little rude thing to say."

"No no, it's okay, Braveheart." Said Applebloom. "I thought they were dead too. But, I'm so happy they are still alive." Then she hugged Pip with joy.

At first, Pip was uncomfortable, but he has sex with her before and he hugged her back. "I'm so happy for you." He said proudly.

“Thanks, Pip. Would you like to meet them?” Applebloom offers with an eager smile.

“Well, I think we would be delighted to meet your own parents, Applebloom.” Said Braveheart.

“Yes, I have always been fond of the infamous Apple family, and the relatives. The old feud between the Apples and the Pears always sounded a little.... intrigue to me in my eyes and ears.” Daisymay added, “as a matter of fact, I think I know what we’re going to do today,”

“But wait, shouldn’t we give her some space alone time with her parents since they have been gone fro so long?” Pip Asked. “I don’t want to be an interloper in this, or ruin the mood between you guys.”

“Don’t worry, Pip,” Applebloom reassured, “you would never crank my style, or my family’s style. Besides, they love meeting new faces in their lives.”

“Oh. That’s good.”

“Come on, they are just at the farm right now.” Said Sweetie Belle. “They will really like you guys.” Pip and his family then followed the crusaders to Sweet Apple Acres and they saw two new faces that made Pip astonished. The father looked like Big Mac, but he had Applebloom’s colors, and had a hat similar to Applejack’s.

His cutie mark was a Granny Smith Apple cut in half with some seeds and they looked similar to Big Mac’s own cutie mark. For the mother, she had a cutie mark that showed a jar of pear butter in it with a lid to close it and her coat was a very pale orange and her mane was curly with a darker orange.

“Mom, dad, I can’t tell ya how good it is to have you back.” Said Big Macintosh.

“It’s good to be back, son.” The father remarked. “I will be there to help ya with apple harvest if needed.”

The mother noticed Pip and she smiled. “Oh, Applebloom, you brought some friends with you.” She remarked in a kind voice. It was like how a mother’s voice should always sound like with her kids. The father and the other Apple family members looked and smiled seeing Pip and his parents at their presence. “A pleasure to meet you all.” The mother said. “My name is Pear Butter, Applejack’s mother.”

“And call me Bright Mac, the father of our amazing kids here.” The father added. “And who might you all be?”

Pip and his family introduced themselves one at a time, and the parents of the country ponies were hitting if off with Pip’s own parents. “Well Braveheart, I take it you’re from Trottingham, right?” Bright Mac asked curiously

“Yes, how did you know?”

“Because I recognize accents when I hear ‘em. And besides, me and my wife have been there about four times in the past.” Both of these stallions were really hitting it off with one another now, and Daisymay was doing the same with Pear Butter.

Pip saw how beautiful Applebloom’s mother was and he wished there was a way to have his way with her. “Listen, I just remembered that I have to go into the orchard and looked for any rotten apples that have gone bad this season.”

“Ooh, I can help you, pumpkin pie,” Bright Mac offered his mate.

A new idea came in Pip’s head and he volunteered himself by saying: “I can help her out. Besides, wouldn’t you want to spend time with your family more?”

“Ah, well, I guess I could.” The father remarked. “After all,” he looked at the other family members. “I would like to show my new friend here a trick in making apple juice.”

“That would be delightful.” Braveheart remarked with excitement.

“But what about you, mom?” Asked Applejack. “We should spend more time together too.”

“Don’t worry, sweetie.” Pear Butter reassured the middle child. “It will only be about ten to fifteen minutes before I come back here from the cleaning.”

“Well, Okay. Just be careful out there, mom. Timberwolves can be out there stalking their prey,” Applejack warned in a cautious voice.

“No need to worry. You’ve inherited your strengths from me, remember?” Pear Butter mare a smirk.

“Touché. No argument there, mom.”

“Just be careful out there, ma,” Big Mac added. “We don’t wanna lose you again.”

“You will never lose us.” Said Bright Mac “we have been separated before, but it will never happen again. Your mother and I promise you all that.”

“Well, come on, Pip. Let’s look for some apples that are rotten to the core.” She trotted down the oath to the orchard, and Pip followed after in a very eager and happy walk. Applejack And Applebloom probably knew what Pip was up to, but they didn’t mind, because they know that Pip will be gentle with their own mother.

In the orchard, Pear Butter had a sly smile on her face, and rolled her eyes back at Pip in a rather sneaky fashion. “So Pip,” She Said in a silky voice. She turned around and flipped her mane and giggled with a smile showing her teeth. “Applejack And Applebloom told me that you gave them a really fun play date.”

“Well, Yeah.” Pip was being coy with her. “Yeah, you got me,”

“It’s okay. And they said you made them very happy to satisfy them both with your ways to woo a girl.”

“I am growing up after all.” The colt admitted

“I know, and I am perfectly aware that it’s all part of your hormones developing into adulthood.” Before Pip knew it, he felt his penis being engulfed by Pear Butter’s mouth and his eyes were rolling around like crazy as if he was very dizzy.

He fell flat on the ground, right on his ass and he enjoyed this nice sensation and he heard the soft mornings and sighs from Pear as she was sucking away in his penis.

Her mouth was the same as most mare’s to Pip’s sensitive skin, and he looked it either way. He didn’t want to be one too quick to judge and enjoyed this little experience given to him by this mare.

“It’s coming!’ He exclaimed and panted.

Before she knew it, Pear Butter felt some hot and oozing semen squirt in her mouth, right onto her teeth and tongue, and she enjoyed the taste and giggled at Pip’s sex face. She was a little surprised a colt like him had this much semen inside of his scrotum, but still happy either way, because his cum tasted good to her taste buds.”

“Hmmmm. That was yummy.” Said Pear. “I think you know what you have to do next, Pip.” She turned around and showed him her exposed booty and vulva, ripe for the picking. It seemed like Pip was getting a taste of her own apple juice now and he injected his penis inside of her pussy and he was humping away with his large penis.

Pear Butter was loving every moment of this and she hoped this will last long. Panting and breathing as her sweat was dripping down her face, she was really having fun with this little type of game.

It was just then Pip began to hump her faster than before and she was panting harder than before. Oh yes, the ecstasy was overwhelming, and she didn’t know how long she would take in this moment to hold in her own fluids from squirting from so much pleasure.

The humping went on for about six minutes, and Pip warned her that he was going to ejaculate once again, the, Pear Butter told him to give it all her got on her. Both of them let out a loud orgasm of pleasure and they both had funny sex faces on themselves as they were squirting their own fluids.

Boy, this was quite a moment to remember, along with the other times Pip had sex with other girls in the past. After they were done squirting, they laid flat on the ground, on their backs, panting and taking s breather from all of this.

“Wow, I did not think you would hold it in for this long.” Pear Butter commended him. “Very good job.” Then April felt her giving him a hug with gratitude

“Thanks, Pear. I always like to please a girl if needed.” Said Pip.

“Good for you. And as a matter of fact, how about another reward? I make you a few apple fritters to take him and eat. Does that sound good?”

“Yeah, I love fritters.”

Pear Butter smiled, “perfect. Now come on, let’s get back to the farm.”