The Essay

Apple Bloom stared angrily at the notebook on her desk, it’s empty pages seemed to be mocking her inability to finish, never mind even start her one hundred word essay on Starswirl the bearded Miss Cheerilee had assigned them to write by the next day. At first Apple Bloom and Scootaloo had actually been quite hopeful about this particular essay. Figuring they could just ask Twilight for help being she just LOVED talking about Starswirl, and could honestly talk for hours about him. However sadly she was not home, and therefore unavailable to help them.

There was of course another pony who could help her Apple Bloom thought, as her gaze turned toward the window. However she had grown quite tired of Apple Bloom constantly asking for her help, and furthermore ending up with her writing Apple Blooms essay’s for her. Apple Bloom turned back to her empty notebook determined to find another way to finish her homework. She had tried asking her sister for help, but Applejack had insisted Apple Bloom needed to learn to find the information herself. Her brother Big Mac had given her the same bit. Running out of options she realized there was only one way she was getting her homework done. She packed her stuff back into her school back, and left the farm heading for the house of the one pony she knew could help her. Sweetie Belle!

“NO Apple Bloom, I’m tired of always writing your essays for both you and Scootaloo. You can both do them yourselves!!” To say Sweetie Belle was not happy to find Apple Bloom begging for her help, for probably the tenth time that month was an understatement.

“Ah’m sorry, but ah can’t do it on my own and my stupid brother and sister won’t help either!!! Plus Twilight’s out of town!!!” Apple Bloom grabbed Sweetie Belle by her shoulders and shook her “Ya gotta help me Sweetie Belle, yer my only hope!!!!”

Sweetie Belle shoved Apple Bloom off of her and gave her a sour look “I find your lack of work ethic disturbing!! Apple Bloom you are like fifteen years old now, were not in Elementary school anymore!! You need to learn to do this yourself and…..SWEET CELESTIAS CAKE INJECTED BUTTOCKS not you too!!!” She added as an orange Pegasus sheepishly walked up next to Apple Bloom.

“Sweet Celestias what?” Apple Bloom asked raising an eyebrow.

“Don’t tell me, let me guess, you ALSO need my help with your essay right?” she asked the Pegasus.

“Eeeer, yea.” Scootaloo admitted pawing the ground nervously with her hoof. “I’ve been trying to write it for hours, but I got nothing.”
Sweetie Belle face hoofed and sighed in sheer annoyance “What did I ever do wrong to deserve you two?” she asked.

“Oh come on Sweetie Belle, we don’t ask you for help that much!”

“You asked my help just yesterday writing a composition on what we did over the weekend, then there was last week’s essay on the wonder bolts, that report you made me write for you on ancient agriculture, that thesis on how democracy improved Equestrian culture, the researched report on how weather is made, and pretty much every essay or book report we’ve been given for the past several years!!!” Sweetie Belle counted off.

“Ok, ok, so we ask you for help a lot. But that’s just because you’re so much better at writing then we are!!” Apple Bloom exclaimed, hoping the compliment would win her over.

“Yea, plus it’s not our fault Miss Buzzkill loves assigning us useless writing assignments all the time!!” Scootaloo chimed in.

“If you both would just TRY more often to write, you wouldn’t find it so difficult!!!”

“PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE,PLEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAASE!!!” Scootaloo and Apple Bloom lunged themselves at Sweetie Belles hooves, completely forgetting their dignity in a last ditch effort to get her to help them.

Sweetie Belle rolled her eyes. “Ok FIIIIIIINE, I’ll help you!!” Apple Bloom and Scootaloo released her hooves, and stood up grinning from ear to ear. “BUT I swear to Celestia this is the FINAL TIME!!! After this you both have to start doing your work by yourselves. Agreed?”

“Agreed” Apple Bloom saluted.

“Pinkie Promise” Scootaloo chimed in, crossing her legs as she said it.

“Alright, come on in then.” Sweetie Belle allowed her friends into the house, and together the three of them made their way into her bedroom. “Ok, let’s see what you’ve got so far!”
Apple Bloom handed her notebook over to Sweetie Belle, who took one glance at it before looking up to give Apple Bloom a look of distain “You haven’t written anything?”

Apple Bloom just shrugged, and Sweetie Belle turned her attention to Scootaloo’s notebook which actually had something written on it. And then Sweetie Belle and Apple Bloom kissed, their tongues fighting for room as they continued to make out, Sweetie Belle read aloud. Then Sweetie Belle pushed Apple Bloom back onto the bed, straddling herself on top so their sopping mounds were touching. The two were already equally wet, so there was very little resistance as they began to grind each other. The room was quickly filled with the sounds of love making, and the smell of excited filly as the two………. “Ok what the fuck am I even reading!!!!” she asked slamming the book down and giving Scootaloo an incredulous look.

“Oh, heh, heh…That’s my clopfic, my bad...” Scootaloo hastily snatched it back from Sweetie Belle before she had a chance to read more.

“And just WHY are you writing a clopfic about Sweetie Belle and myself?” Apple Bloom demanded, both Sweetie Belle and herself blushing furiously.

“Ah, here’s my essay!!” she exclaimed ignoring Apple Bloom. Sweetie Belle took it, and gave Scootaloo another dark look before turning down to read her essay. Scootaloo moaned in ecstasy as her rainbow maned lover towered over her. Their soft lips met, as Rainbow shoved her tongue inside Scootaloo’s mouth, one of her hooves caressing the younger Pegasus’s mane, while the other was exploring her already soaped vulva. Scootaloo cried out as Rainbow went to work like a madmare. Grounding harder, she dug her hoof deep into Scootaloo’s folds causing little moans of pleasure from the smaller Pegasus with every push. It was far too much for Scootaloo’s tiny pathetic brain to handle, and with one final cry her hips pushed up against Rainbows hoof, spewing a decent amount of fluid as she rode out her first orgasm.

“HEY, I NEVER WROTE THAT!!!!” Scootaloo shouted blushing furiously while Apple Bloom collapsed beside her in a fit of uncontrollable laughter.

“I know, it’s blank” Sweetie Belle smirked “I just wanted to show you how a REAL clop fiction is written.”

“I think mine was better…” Scootaloo mumbled.

“Anyway, if were done messing around we better get to working on your essays” Sweetie Belle suggested bringing their notebooks to her desk “It’s already about five o clock, and I want to get this done before eight so I can get to bed.”

“Yea, after reading my fic I’m SURE both you an Apple Bloom can’t wait to get in bed” Scootaloo teased earning her a double smack over the head from both her friends.