Rushed Exposition (optional)
Everyone knows (or at least should know) that the Cutie Mark Crusaders are the three fillies know as Apple Bloom, Scootaloo, and Sweetie Belle. We also that they've helped out many ponies out. Well, in this world, the only difference between the originals and the one in this fic are two things. The first being that this is an anthro universe with humans. The second difference is that this world's CMC were commonly helped by a human male. And this human's name is Anderson Thornedik.
Anderson was a teenage boy who became friends with the CMC after one of the Crusaders' cutie mark attempts involving knives got the three hurt really bad. At that time, Anderson would always have a first aid kit on him. He bandaged up the three girls who were covered in small cuts, while Apple Bloom got a scar from on her shoulder from a 9" long knife that was sticking out of it... The CMC Knife Jugglers idea failed horribly. A week later, Anderson decided to follow the CMC To see what they were going to do next because he felt concern for the eight year old girls. The girls tried basketball, and somehow popped the balls. They felt sad, so Anderson cheered them up by letting them know that there's many more things that they can try next. The Crusaders' asked for Anderson's help, and he was happy to do so.
For two years, Anderson and the CMC did all kinds of stuff, and the three fillies learned that their talent was helping others with their cutie marks, be it discovering what it is or what it means. After the two years of working with Anderson, the girls also learned about their physical development and got curious in many ways. One day, they asked Anderson a question that he couldn't answer, but they didn't know that...
Two years after they were friends...
Today is a great day! It's a time for great joy, for Anderson got accepted for a military scholarship! He can't wait to tell the girls as he drives towards the club house in his Coltrolet El Camino. He reaches the club house and sees that the Crusaders are talking about something. They seem anxious about whatever it is they're talking about. Anderson parks his car, and walks up the stairs.
"I bet he thinks I'm prettier than you!" Apple Bloom yelled. Damn, the mood changed quickly.
"But I'm Rarity's sister!" Sweetie Belle said, also yelling, "That makes me an eight, doesn't it?" Why are they yelling about who's the prettiest?
"Girls!" Scootaloo yelled to get the two's attention. Holy crap, it worked. Bloom and Belle had Scootaloo's attention. "Why are you arguing over this? We'll find out soon enough. He should be here any minute.
"Somebody have a question for me?" Anderson said, announcing his entrance.
"Andy!" The three girls said in almost perfect sync. They're all very excited to see Anderson while he finds a chair and sits.
"Now, what do you want to ask me?" Anderson said, "It sounds more important than what I have to say. I could tell from the yelling."
"No, tell us why you asked us to be here." Said Sweetie Belle.
"Oh no. Not until you little angels tell me what you were yelling about."
"Well..." Apple Bloom said, "We wanna know which one of us you think is the prettiest."
The room feel silent. Anderson didn't know what to even say to that! The hell kind of question is that!? Do you answer it? Even then, you never viewed the girls on thier looks! Thier just little girls! Wait, maybe they mean something else.
"What do you mean?" Asked Anderson.
"Well, we know how much you like helping us out," said Scootaloo, "And you always call us nice things. It makes us wonder if you like us... And we mean 'like-like'..."
"I... I don't have an answer to that question. I was going to say this in a heavier tone, but that's not going to work anymore. Instead, I'm gonna hand you this." Anderson pulls out a letter from his jacket. It's from the Royal Marines. "I got accepted for a scholarship from the Royal Marines. I know about what's going on in the Badlands, and I want to help the effort... I want you three to be the first ones to know that I've been accepted..."
Apple Bloom, Sweetie Belle, and Scootaloo are all standing next to a bed completely naked. This is a moment that the three have waited twelve years to the exact day for. They get the answer of who's the prettiest of the three. A man opens the door. They expected a man in fancy suit holding a dress, but instead they saw a soldier who's beaten and tired.
"I'm here," Said Anderson, "I kept my promise." The three can't believe that it's really him! They're simply excited as they run over to him and hug with him in the middle. "Aww, your guy's cuteness hasn't tarnished a bit." Anderson walks to a little wooden stool next to the bed and sits on it, and puts his hand on his face. "Please excuse me. I don't mean to be rude with me not looking."
"What are you talking about?" Says Sweetie Belle.
"I haven't checked any of you out yet. That's why I'm here, right? I've got an answer already, though... All of you."
"W-what?" Apple Bloom asked.
"You're all the same as far as numbers go. You're all tens. At least in my book. Mind if I use this bed? I know it sounds rude, probably too rude... Never mind. I'll wait 'till I home."
"That's alright, you can lie there." Scootaloo says, wondering in her head why he's so different from what they remember. She remembers him being an average guy who they hung out with a lot as kids. He was always there for them for whatever help they needed. She even remembers the locket that Sweetie made for him. It had a picture of the the three of them dressed in their CMC uniforms with Anderson squatting behind them and smiling his soft smile. "Are you alright?"
"Yeah, I'm fine." Anderson says. "I'm just winded from the war. I got selected to serve behind enemy lines." Anderson lies on Scootaloo's bed and puts his sidearm on the stool. "But I really missed being with you three. You were just the sweetest kids." The three girls joined him on the bed, all of them feeling worried about the man. He just seems... Spent. Like he's done nothing but hard work for all of those years that he told them to wait. And for all those years, those three have been nothing but three angels. But in their hearts, they only wanted one man to love and he's on a bed with a pained look in his eye and that soft smile on his face. Almost like he's done for a while, yet he's holding a hand out to the angels.
And the angels take this hand like a Ferengi takes an opportunity.
Apple Bloom moves up in the bed until her face is next to the soldier's.
"Have you ever kissed any girls before?" Apple Bloom asks in a low tone.
"Actually, not really. Tell the truth, I was never really-MM!" Anderson was interrupted by Apple Bloom's lips. Sweetie Belle climbs up un the soldier's chest.
"I wanna turn." Says Sweetie Belle as she puts her face next to Bloom's face. Her lips replace Bloom's as Scootaloo's mind wanders into dirty places. Scootaloo moves down near Anderson's pants, but is stopped by a camouflage arm. Anderson also begins to push Sweetie Belle and Apple Bloom away.
"Whoa there!" Anderson says in mass surprise, "This is a little sudden, don't you think?"
"Sorry," said Scootaloo, "I know that Sweetie and Bloom have been waiting for a while for you, and I... Fantasized about you."
"I got a boyfriend." Said Sweetie Belle, "But I felt weird about being with him. Especially after we had sex for the first time. I know Apple Bloom and Scootaloo are still virgins, though."
"... Tell you what." Anderson said, "I'm more winded than a fat guy who ran a lap, but I'll be better after a good rest. Why don't you three curl up with me, and we'll see what happens. It's awful late right now anyways. I'd say it's about 2100 hours-"
"What?" Asked Apple Bloom.
"Excuse me, 9 o' clock at night. I'm gonna take a rest, and... See how I'm feeling... In... The morn-" Anderson goes out like a lightbulb that's been flicked off. The three naked twenty-two year old girls curled up with him, and also fell asleep. Not as quickly, but they still dozed off nonetheless...
The next morning...
Anderson wakes up to find the naked CMC sleeping on his chest. Apple Bloom is the closest one to him, and he spots the scar that Apple Bloom got from juggling 9" knives. He moves his hand onto the scar, and lovingly rubs it with his thumb. This wakes Apple Bloom as she didn't get much sleep. The other two are still sleeping like rocks.
"Morning Bloom." Anderson said, "I'm sorry for pushing you off yesterday. I was just really surprised by the sudden move. If it makes you feel better, your lips tasted like apple pie."
Apple Bloom pulls herself closer to Anderson. "You wanna take another bite?"
"While I was out there," Anderson said, "The thought of you three kept me going. I guess I started to think about how you three might look like when you got older, and I was right. You're all beautiful, and I love you all equally."
"And how much is that?" Apple Bloom asked. Anderson pulls Bloom over him and locks his lips to hers. He places one hand on he back of Bloom's head and another on her arse. The two slip each other's tongues into each other's mouths, and begin exploring and tasting the other. Bloom begins to take Anderson's uniform shirt and undershirt off, then feels around his slightly hairy chest. The two disconnect heads.
"Your hairy chest is pretty handsome." Apple Bloom said, in a loving tone.
"And your amber eyes are as beautiful as..." Anderson paused, "Well, amber. If you take my pants off, there's a surprise there waiting."
Using her foot, Apple Bloom unzipped and took off Anderson's pants to reveal a pair of white briefs with a reddish-pink head poking out.
"Whoa!..." Apple Bloom said, delightfully surprised, "I-I've never seen a penis up close before..." Anderson reaches down and pulls his underwear half way down and Bloom takes it completely off using her foot. "I hope this will be as good for you as it will be for me."
Anderson places his penis right against Bloom's vagina, and slowly rubs it.
"I may be a virgin, but I know what teasin' is!" Bloom said, annoyed and aroused.
"Sorry, but I need to make sure you're wet enou-" Bloom reaches down and slides Anderson's tip inside herself and trips, taking in his whole length. "Oh." A small amount of blood leaks from Blooms crevice. "Are you okay, Bloom?" She smiles an adorable smile.
"Is is weird that I enjoyed that?" Anderson smiles with that same-old smile as he pulls Apple Bloom down to kiss her like the French. Bloom moves her hips up and down slowly, and a sweet sensation washes over the two leaving them making sounds of pleasure. Anderson and Bloom roll off of the bed, staying connected, with Anderson landing on top. Anderson then begins to replace AB's work, but goes at a better pace.
"So-Ah!" Apple Bloom tried to say through the pleasure "I guess you-uh!-did screw your girlfriend in high school-Mm-MMMmmah!"
"Actually-huh!." Anderson said, having an easier time talking, "I never did. Especially after she she left me when I told her about Mm-military thing and what you three asked. I ended up loosing it to her unconfident friend Kat."
"Ah-I'm so so-aw!-orry about that."
"Don't worry. SH-She was a total bitch in the end. Kat was something else, though."
Anderson begins to put his back into it, and Bloom began to squeal from the pure sensation. Bloom begins to wrap her arms around Anderson and pulls herself tightly to him, as Anderson begins to pull Bloom in as well, constantly rubbing his hands over Bloom's back as well as firmly embracing her. As time goes on, Bloom begins to move her hips with Anderson's, increasing the feeling and mood on both their parts.
Anderson and Bloom keep going at it, and a feeling develops in Anderson's rod. Apple Bloom once again increases in volume and feels something different about Anderson. To her thought, Anderson's close. She proved correct as Anderson tries to pull out. Bloom responds with wrapping her legs tightly against Anderson's waist.
"Andy, do it inside of me!" Apple Bloom cries, in the upmost ecstasy.
"I'll-Guh!-get you pregnant!" Anderson said, now trying to hold back. But it's no use, as he uncontrollably gets closer to busting a nut.
"I'm not letting g-AAHHH!" Apple Bloom screams as Anderson's seed leaks into Bloom with him trying to hold back. He lets go, giving up, and another stream pours into the sweet Apple girl. The two stay connected, basking in the feeling of one being inside the other and panting like mastiffs on a hot summer day.
"Hey." Apple Bloom said, talking in between "What time? Is it? Anyway?"
"It's. Five o' clock." Anderson said, checking his watch. Apple Bloom and Anderson kiss again, with love all around. The two then disconnect and get up to find Sweetie Belle and Scootaloo still out cold. "Damn. I thought that we'd wake them for sure. Also, I didn't wake you, did I."
"Not really. I usually wake up this early to work on the orchard. I'll take it you were trained to wake up this early?"
"No. I learned to wake up that early from The Badlands War. The Diamond Dogs tend to hunt you when you become cut off from the rest of your squad. Several times."
"That sounds terrible!"
"Actually, Diamond Dogs are a dime a dozen. I had to go through several to find my way out... Shit. You regret having sex with a monster, don't you."
Apple Bloom pulls Anderson into a tight embrace.
"You're not a monster for what you did! You're just a soldier doing what he was trained to do, and don't you forget that!, you're still my handsome marine in bloody armor... Just don't tell the other two about what you did."
"You can count on that!... I have an idea."
"What's the idea?"
"Remember that day when we set up the special events specifically for Sweetie and Scootaloo?"
"Do a version of that that includes sex?"
"Yep."
Apple Bloom smiled at Anderson. Today is going to be filled with memories and noice encounters...
