A Heated Spring Storm

by LegionofPony

Rating: mature
Tags: Profanity, Slice of Life, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Alternate Universe, Romance, Porn, Sex, Cutie Mark Crusaders
Length: 20313

The CMC work together to quell their first, shared heats while a storm rages outside.

The Cutie-Mark Crusaders have reached that certain level of physical maturity, an age where they go from a filly to a young mare. Unfortunately for them, this means they have to endure something that all young mares have to: their first intense Spring estrus cycles, which happen to be synced. Lucky them.

After a grueling day in school, dealing with other in-heat fillies and an in-heat teacher mare, then getting drenched in a torrential downpour, the Cutie-Mark Crusaders retreat to their clubhouse and end up getting much-needed relief together. They also learn some things about estrus, sex, each other - and themselves - as well in the process.

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NOTE: Alternate universe tag added ONLY because Tender Taps is introduced before Apple Bloom gets her Cutie Mark. The rest is the exact same as the canon universe.

This story contains ANATOMICALLY CORRECT PONY AGE-PLAY FOALCON. LOTS of bumbling, first-time, in-heat lesbian foalcon sex, fillies looking at porn, sexual experimentation and strap-on dildos with TONS of wanton, instinctive sex and stuff. I'm just getting that out of the way now. If you don't like foalcon and want to not read it, sorry, but you're going to be sorely disappointed if you read this. Each individual chapter is tagged with what it contains, so use your own discretion.

Full Tags: Young mares in their first estruses, talking about estrus, implied thoughts of mare on colt foalcon, implicit thoughts of sex, as well as discussion of sex and sex toys by fillies, in-heat fillies looking at/playing with sex toys, masturbation [hooves], pheromones/scents, mutual masturbation (hooves), and multiple orgasms, including extensive female ejaculations, in-heat fillies looking at pornography (F/solo, f/f, m/f, f/f/f), f/f cunnilingus (oral), mutual cunnilingus among three fillies (daisy-chain), the self-defloration of said three fillies via dildo, group masturbation (dildos), filly-on-filly-on-filly threesome with strapon dildos (vaginal and unintentional anal sex) to the point of exhaustion, fillies kissing/making out, artificial insemination (with fake semen; anal, vaginal) via machine, and the aftermath of the sexy-times, including another walking in on it after the fact.

As of Sep. 2nd, 2016, this story got 1,000 views! Yay!

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Credits:

This story was commissioned by a pony who wishes to remain anonymous. Thank you very much!

This story uses this story by Rocinante as a reference and inspiration and borrows some ideas from it. Feel free to check it out, it's a great read!

The cover art contains snippets from the original image that I was told inspired this story, drawn by 'average-hanzo' on e621. Site contains NSFW content, needless to say.

Published 2016-08-16 05:00:01 UTC
Last updated 2016-08-16 05:00:01 UTC

Estrus Sucks...

Author's Note

So begins another story, this time about young fillies discovering a part of themselves...and their friends' parts too.

Estrus Sucks...

Contains: Young mares in their first estruses, talking about estrus, implied thoughts of foalcon, explicit thoughts of sex, as well as discussion of sex and sex toys by fillies.

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Apple Bloom stared at the blackboard and the math equations on it, but her focus was elsewhere; her own lemon-yellow hoof, the cute little filly sitting next to her, and of course the scent of sweat and half-a-dozen fillies' and a grown mare's arousal and pheromones mixing with her own in the warm Ponyville single-room schoolhouse. Most of the class were in their Spring estruses and the scent of their fertility-telling musk was thickly saturating the room, even with the windows all opened. Some of the fillies were also in their very first one, just like Apple Bloom was.

As Apple Bloom felt a rather intense burst of heat from her lower belly and radiating out through her as she sat in her seat, with her rear involuntarily saturated with a puddle of her own sexual fluids, she used a hoof to wipe her forehead and brushed her matted bright-red mane aside as she did. As she felt her clitoris slowly winking into the smooth wood, Apple Bloom winced and shuddered, with the same 'wink', and teasing inkling of pleasure, having happened involuntarily a few times every minute since she'd woken up the previous morning.

Apple Bloom thought, wincing again as the nagging thoughts of cute colts or fillies danced in her mind, which one seemingly at random; each filly licking or rubbing her needing slit with her hooves, or in the case of the colts, mounting her like Applejack said they would if she let them, but to not let them, no matter how much either wanted them to. Her thoughts were especially drawn to the adorable colt Tender Taps, the pony she'd met and helped get his Cutie Mark. A colt she felt a certain fondness for, amplified by her estrus.

As her bright-red tail flicked behind her in her arousal and irritation, Apple Bloom found she was having to force herself to focus on finishing her arithmetic despite the maddening itching and burning in her lower belly, <Ah take that back. Th' worst thing is bein' in heat and having to do long division during it!>

As Cheerilee noticed her class's focus drifting from their math, she tapped the blackboard with a hoof, the soft 'clop' sound getting the attention of the other fillies who were acting much the same way as Apple Bloom was; many were looking over to the nearby house where the colts were being schooled during the mating seasons to prevent any...problems or distractions occurring from horny pubescent colts and in-estrus fillies being in the same room. Preventing what nature so wanted to occur, but these children weren't ready for.

"Now girls, I know that many of you are in your first estruses right now and it's hard to concentrate over that new burning in your bottoms, knowing there's a way to stop it so nearby, but..." Cheerilee shook her head hard, snapping herself out of her thoughts as she too looked over to the colts' schoolhouse; "b-BUT today's only a half-day given it's the...mating season. Please finish your math worksheets, and you're welcome to leave for the weekend." she hastily finished, even her usually bright and cheery tone dimmed by her own raging hormones.

"...and...fillies? I see many of you looking over to where the colts are being schooled during the estrus season. May I give you all a word of personal advice? Don't act on your instincts without protection, and only have sex with ponies you trust. Remember what you learned in sexual education about safe sex, and think about what you're doing before you make a possible mistake with a stallion or colt that could change the rest of your life. Trust me, you're not ready for foals yet; you're much too young, and having unprotected sex during your most fertile time...the relief's not worth the risk of getting pregnant. Be strong, my little ponies, and you'll get through this." she said, hearing a few disappointed sighs as her words seemed to sink in and many of the fillies looking out the window returned to their work.

Cheerliee then sighed herself, glancing at a picture frame on her desk containing a picture of Big Macintosh, Apple Bloom's older brother, whom she'd been dating for quite a while now. As she did, she had flashes of previous times they'd had sex during her estrus with a 'no-foal' spell cast on her, and this time she planned to do the exact same thing.

After Cheerilee's speech, many of the fillies peeled themselves off of their fluids-soaked seats, bringing their finished papers to the teacher's desk then leaving.

"Have a nice weekend!"

"Bye, Miss Cheerilee!"

"See you Monday!"

As Apple Bloom finished her sheet and turned it in, knowing she'd probably gotten most of it wrong in her haze, she saw Sweetie Belle already standing by the door, with the small white unicorn filly – her curly pink-and-purple mane atop her head, and matching tail flagged to the side – looking like she felt as miserable as Apple Bloom did. She, too, carried the scent of a fertile young mare, and felt the burn of her very first estrus, it starting only this morning for her, a small puddle of her arousal between her legs as she stood dripping it there against her will.

"This sucks." Sweetie said flatly when Apple Bloom trotted up to her, with her squeaky little voice lacking its usual mirthfulness. Apple Bloom simply nodded. "I mean, I heard from other mares that being in estrus sucks, but being in estrus SUCKS! Not only do you feel awful and hot, and all of your muscles and belly hurt and cramp up, but it itches so bad in your belly and...b-between your legs, and you drip all over the place!"

"Hay-yeah, ya don't gotta tell me. Ah don't think Ah've ever felt somethin' so darn uncomfortable or naggin' in mah whole life! It feels like somepony poured a whole lotta hot coals in mah lower belly an' just lef' em there smolderin', then made me leak like a spigot an' think about colts climbin' on mah back all th' darn time! It's right unhygienic is what it is, but Ah can't help it! Not t' mention bein' so darn sensitive t' bein' touched! Ah mean Applejack accidentally touched mah rump earlier t'day and Ah though mah tail'd go right through th' dern roof!" Apple Bloom ranted and groused, wiping a thick sheen of sweat off of her forehead, before looking over to Scootaloo.

The last member of the original Cutiemark Crusaders, and one of the last students still there working on their paper, Scootaloo, was watched by her two friends. Her small light-gambroge-orange wing fluttered in frustration as she held her pencil in her mouth, writing something down, likely finishing her math. Her two friends saw her own brand of liquid lust trailing down the side of the seat and dripping off onto the floor; "We jus' gotta wait for Scoots t' finish up, then we can go do...somethin'. Somethin' involvin'...really cold stuff ideally."

Sweetie nodded eagerly, "Oooo, OO~OO, that sounds gre~at! Maybe we could go to Sweety Freeze's Ice Cream Parlor and get some ice cre~am! It's always really, rea~lly cold in there in spring and summer, and the first part of autumn too!" she squeaked, some of her mirth returning at that idea, making her voice crack throughout in her excitement. She watched Apple Bloom's eyes lid at the thought of sitting in a nice, cold ice-cream parlor with a nice, cold and sweet sundae or milkshake instead of the stifling schoolroom they were in now.

"Yeah, ice cream sure sounds real good right 'bout now..." Apple Bloom said, then watching as Scootaloo finally set down her pencil, presented her paper to Cheerilee, and wished her a good weekend before trotting to the door and joining her friends at the exit, all three then filing out and into the overcast Spring day.

As the last fillies filed out, Cheerilee locked the door and galloped off like her rump was on fire. In truth it actually was in a manner of speaking...and she knew just the fire-hose to put her fire out. Cheerilee also more than passively wondered if Big Mac was ready to have foals yet, as this would be quite the ideal time to make them. They'd been dating for so long after all...and talking about marriage, and him wanting a large family with lots of foals one day...she'd have to ask him.

As Apple Bloom accidentally bumped into Scootaloo, the young pegasus's wings and tail shot up and she shivered heavily, an unpleasant wave of sensations going through her at even such a simple touch. "HEY, watch it!" Scoots snapped, before immediately tucking her tail between her legs to soak up her increased wetness, looking remorseful for her outburst, and sighing; "Ugh, sorry Apple Bloom...it's just that this dang estrus makes me so sensitive to everything."

"...and irritable!" Sweetie piped in cheerily.

Scoots huffed, giving Sweetie a soft glare. "Yeah, and irritable too. Ugh, feels so muggy out here," Scootaloo said in her lightly-scratchy voice, her tone clearly stating her displeasure. She raised a hoof to wipe her sweat-moistened forehead, brushing her cerise-pink mane aside as she did, "Uuuuugh, why did we all have to go into our first heats at the same time? This weekend is gonna suuuck! I don't get how mares can go through this for up to seven days every month during the three breeding seasons every year! How the hay do they even do anything when they're this... this aroused?!"

"Well to th' first bit, it seems we're goin' through everythin' together fer some reason, good and bad. Ta how mares deal wit' this, Ah don't rightly know, but Ah don't think complain' about it's gonna fix nothin'," Apple Bloom said, "An' finally, we got another...well, long time'a this left in our lives 'fore it stops, accordin' t' Granny Smith and Applejack, so we better get used t' it."

"Yeah-yeah, you're right..."

"Anyhow, Sweetie here and Ah were thinkin' of goin' down ta Sweet Freeze's an' gettin' somethin' cold and sweet. Y'in?" Apple Bloom asked, seeing her friend perk up a bit at that.

"Hay yeah I'm in! Let's go, I've got my scooter and the wagon around the corner." Scoots said, nodding to the back of the schoolhouse.

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After traveling to the ice-cream parlor, Sweetie, Apple Bloom, and Scootaloo ate two milkshakes each, the cold treats helping to sate how hot they'd been feeling all day...if just a bit. They also quickly learned why this place, and most others, were always kept so unusually cold during the warmer months of what they'd learned was the breeding seasons, with most of the mares or fillies there holding the same desperate expressions as they undoubtedly did, the overwhelming scent of mare-musk and puddles under them confirming their own fertility.

An hour later, the trio of heated fillies finally braced themselves to leave the lovely, cold, and extremely packed building, their treats done and a whole weekend ahead of them. The three friends traveled out into the hot, overcast, and muggy Spring day with a shared groan. "Well, at least the sun's not out!" Sweetie squeaked, ever the optimist.

A short while later Apple Bloom and Sweetie were both packed into the wagon, with all that could be heard down the deserted streets being the quiet buzz of the motorized scooter as Scootaloo drove it. "Where is everypony?" Sweetie asked, knowing that Ponyville wasn't usually this deserted, "Is it... ZOMPONIES?!"

Apple Bloom tensed up at the suggestion, while Scootaloo simply gave a chuff and waved that idea off with a sway of the hoof. "Well, given it's the first heat season of the year, which I've heard is the worst, mares tend to keep inside where it's nice and cool...and to 'tend their heats' with their special someponies or by themselves. That's not to mention the scheduled storm that's coming, which Rainbow Dash said is going to be a downpour to make up for the weather crew having to postpone a storm last week for that thing with the mayor," Scootaloo answered, before looking up to see Sweet Apple Acre's huge red farm-house as she crested a hill, her having apparently gone there on auto-pilot given how often she took the path. "Hey gals, wanna go to the clubhouse?" she sheepishly asked after the fact, giving a cheesy smile, with both of the other fillies groaning slightly and Apple Bloom face-hoofing.

"Well, since we're here already and ain't got nothin' better to do, may as well," Apple Bloom answered, with them going off of the main path and out into the secluded apple grove where the Cutiemark Crusaders clubhouse was located. Suddenly her face lit up as she'd remembered something. "Hey gals, Ah have a present for both'a y'all in the clubhouse! Ah got us a way t' maybe help our heats...almost forgot Ah bought'em!"

Scootaloo stopped her scooter dead with a screech as she looked back at her friend in the wagon, and Sweetie looked over to the little farm filly too, both staring at her intensely. "Miss Cheerilee said the only way to ease your heats is to drink a special herbal tea to relax your muscles and numb your bits, or have a unicorn cast a spell to help dull the sensations, or another one to prevent you from having a foal when you...'mate' with a stallion or colt." Scootaloo cleared her throat, then continued, "Then, the only way to totally end estrus is to have sex with a stallion or colt and let him...'inseminate and impregnate' you, meaning he squirts his 'semen' in you and gets you pregnant, which will almost always happen if he's not wearing a 'condom', you don't have that special no-foal spell cast on you, or you don't use a potion for either that prevents it. It also helps for a while if he 'orgasms and ejaculates semen into your vagina' even if you don't get pregnant, but only for a day or so."

After her lecture, Scoots then turned to Apple Bloom. "Say, uh, I don't suppose you do happen to have three cute little colts hiding out waiting for us there, do you? Or even one...right?" Scootaloo asked almost too eagerly, feeling herself wink under her tail at just the thought of colts, especially Rumble, a cute young Pegasus colt she'd always had eyes for...even if she didn't want to admit it. "Ugh, it's a good thing the boys are separated from fillies during Spring and Summer classes, or I may have pounced Rum...I-I mean one of the colts right then and there during class just to end this Tartarus-darned thing! Stupid heat!"

"Oh look't you, actin' all smart cuz y' got t' go to sex ed while Sweetie an' Ah were out with hay fever! Stupid Rumble, gettin' us sick..." Apple Bloom mumbled, before shaking her head and smirking a bit, missing the sour look Scootaloo gave her at Rumble being talked about badly. "Anyhow Scoots, ain't there another way to help yer heat ya didn't mention b'fore?"

Scootaloo's expression changed to one of thought then, before the realization struck her. "Wait, you mean..."

"Mmmmmmhm." Apple Bloom said with lidded eyes, Scootaloo starting the scooter again and setting her little wings buzzing like a hummingbird's, very eager to get to the clubhouse at the promise of what she hoped Apple Bloom was talking about.

Sweetie Belle just looked blankly at them, but that look of confusion she gave went unnoticed in the other two fillies' excitement.

As they neared the clubhouse, the darkened skies rumbled as the last clouds were set into place by the Pegasus weather crew, the first light drops of rain falling as the trio neared their destination.

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"Ugh, 'course they had t' pick now of all times to start th' storm..." Apple Bloom huffed, her mane and bow hanging limp as she shook the water out of her coat, spraying her two companions in the process. As if to punctuate her sentence, a loud rumble and crack of thunder sounded out outside, as well as a heavier pattering of rain on their clubhouse's roof, sounding nearly like the rat-a-tat of popping popcorn.

"Hey, at least we got here before it really got going. Rainbow said they'd be going just short of flooding Ponyville to make up for that missed storm," Scootaloo said as she shook her own coat out, flapping her wings to get the water off of her feathers.

The trio of heated young mares had arrived at the clubhouse in record time from where they were prior, both the storm and Apple Bloom offering some relief to their estruses driving Scootaloo to go faster. They'd slammed open the door and cantered inside just as the storm hit full kilter outside.

"Ok, we're here...and soaked...now what were you talking about, 'a way to ease our heats' besides those three things Scootaloo said earlier?" Sweetie Belle asked as she squeezed some water from her sodden mane, clearly confused at why the other two were so eager to reach the clubhouse, "Can't say the coolness of being wet doesn't feel nice, though..."

Apple Bloom passed around the spare towels they kept for when their 'crusades' ended up with them getting soaked, which happened surprisingly often, while Scootaloo nodded to Sweetie. "Right. Sweetie, do you remember that one big, unmarked black building on Mane Street? The one that always has closed shutters and has a sign that it's for 'mares and stallions with Cutie Marks only'?" Scootaloo asked as she dried her short mane with a towel, and Sweetie nodded. "Well, that's a 'sex shop', according to Rainbow Dash. That's where they sell all sorts of special 'sex toys' and stuff to help ponies out with their estruses, or just so they can 'masturbate' alone or with their partners out of their seasons, just cuz it feels good to. She said almost every mare, an' a lotta th' stallions, in Ponyville've been there at least once, and that every town er city in Equestria has their own version of it."

If Sweetie Belle weren't white naturally, she would be now. "W-wait...you mean like fake...stallion-thingies...and...and those kinda things?" she asked, getting nod from her two comrades.

"Yeah! Ah only know cuz Ah snuck there with mah allowance after Applejack told me what 'bein' in heat' was like an' finishin' with tellin' me that Ah, an' probably you two also, would be goin' into our first heats soon. So anyways, th' mare behind the counter almost made me leave cuz Ahm a blank-flank, but when Ah told her Ah was there on account'a mah and possibly mah two best-ever friends' first heats comin' soon, she let me stay. She was sayin' she gets fillies comin' into there for their first time every heat season, an' that it's kinda expected." Apple Bloom said, with Sweetie squirming a bit, whether the mention of her heat or the subject matter of Apple Bloom's story being the cause nopony knew.

"So anyhow the owner of th' shop told me that 'Nopony cares 'bout what y'buy here, how y'use it, er who with so long as both ponies're OK with whatever it is, an' so long as ya keep it ta yerself; that everypony comes an' buys from her an' it's alright t' do so.' Af'er lookin' 'round fer a while an' gettin' plum confused while lookin in th' section with all th' 'stallion masturbater sleeves', Ah told her Ah had no idea what t' get, so she took me t' th' section with all the dildos an' stuff an' helped me choose. She even gave me a discount fer it bein' mah first trip there! Then she kinda showed me how to use it all on a fake vaginer, an' said t' never be shy 'bout comin' back." Apple Bloom recounted, nearly breathless by the end, leaving Sweetie's cheeks tinted with pink while Scootaloo only looked slightly puzzled.

"Um Apple Bloom...did Applejack say she was OK with you visiting a 'sex shop' and buying...sex stuff?" Scootaloo asked, only for Apple Bloom to look away, scuffing at the floor with a hoof and a light blush on her cheeks.

"W-Well uhhhh, not uh...not exactly...but she would have if I had! Ah mean...probably..." Apple Bloom stammered, before wincing as another surge of heat flushed through her whole body. Wanting to get on with what she'd planned, even if she still wasn't to full terms with how to do it, Apple Bloom then reached under a loose floorboard – their 'super-secret compartment' – and pulled out a large, opaque black plastic bag, "...Aaaaanyhow, these are what Ah bought fer us."

...But Hooves Help...

Contains: In-heat fillies looking at/playing with sex toys, masturbation (hooves), mutual masturbation (hooves), and multiple orgasms, including extensive female ejaculations.

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"Wait, 'us'?" Sweetie and Scootaloo asked in unison, and Apple Bloom promptly nodded. Turning the opaque black bag she had retrieved upside down, a small assortment of sex toys and paraphernalia spilled out of it. On the floor were a trio of realistically-detailed, anatomically-correct stallionhood-shaped dildos – one stallion-sized and yellow, one colt-sized and orange, and one smaller-colt-sized and white – complete with medial rings and tubes attached to their side-bases, each being of a smaller size that was specially made for a filly's first heat and about the same size as a colt's penis...except Apple Bloom's, which was actually a smaller adult model.

There was also a hoof-activated pressure pad attached to what looked like a pump with a large empty container attached to it, as well as suction cups meant to be attached to the base of the toys for 'solo use', for the non-Unicorn and non-Alcorn races. Finally, there were three thin, delicate-looking rubber harnesses, a plastic plate with a corkscrew-shaped protrusion attached to the front of them. It looked like something was meant to be attached to it, with their design also looking like the device was supposed to fit around the stifles and crotch of a filly or smaller mare.

"That orange one's yours Scoots. Sweetie, Ah got y' a smaller one too. That there white'un." Apple Bloom said, nodding to the white one, before picking up the slightly thicker and longer yellow one; "...an' this 'ere beaut' is mine. Th' lady behind the counter said most Earth-ponies prefer 'the bigger'uns'."

Sweetie Belle was simply stark still, staring at the fake penis that she was told was hers now like a coiled snake, while Scootaloo meanwhile looked like she'd won the lottery.

"YES!" Scoots cried out, immediately going to the orange dildo and picking it up in her hoof, flopping down and rubbing over it with both hoof and wing. "OHMYGOSH it's hard yet squishy too, just like Rainbow Dash said!" she said in fascination, softly rubbing over the length of the six-inch toy and letting it flex slightly as she pushed down on it, then sprung back erect, "Thanks, Apple Bloom! You're awesome!"

As she played with her own thick, eight-inch pseudo-phallus toy, running a hoof over the thick veins and fake sheath at the base and the medial ring in the center of the highly-detailed dong, Apple Bloom then nodded to the small magic-powered refrigerator they had in the clubhouse for cold drinks. "There's also some fake boy-stuff we're s'posed t' use with these. It's saline mixed with some thickeners 'n' stallion hormones 'n' stuff t' make it feel like real...see-men Ah think she called it...an' th' hormones're s'pposed to end th' burnin' fer a while too, accordin' t' the sex-shop mare. She told me it works better chilled, so Ah put it in th' fridge."

Sweetie was still simply staring at the fake penis on the floor. Scootaloo continued gushing over hers, neither having heard a word Apple Bloom had said; "Wow, this thing looks perfect!"

"Yeah, th' shopkeep said that one an' Sweetie's are their most popular models fer a filly's first heat," Apple Bloom responded, before another surge of heated need rolled through her. "Right, so if Ah remember, this here doohickey in the middle is 'fer pumpin' th' 'Special Pseudo Stallion-Sauce' int'—"

A quiet moan and somepony muttering in a high-pitched, lustful tone interrupted her.

"Somepony...p-please f-f-fuuuh...me? Ah p-ponyfeathers, what did she say!?"

Both Apple Bloom and Scootaloo jumped a little at the sudden, desperately lustful cry – and lewd tone of it – with both then looking to Sweetie Belle, the most seemingly unlikely source for such a lustful outburst. The poor filly was grinding on the floor in her desperation, rubbing her crotch into the smooth - and fortunately just recently cleaned - wooden floor, her fluids pooling under her as she winked more frequently now as she stimulated herself. Her thoughts were being assaulted by a particular little colt climbing on her back and gripping her sides tightly for some reason; a particular little dark-brown-coated colt who very much loved video games...and whom she in turn very much had an interest in herself. More than a little interest, actually...

Groaning as she quickly found this wasn't enough stimulation, Sweetie rolled over so she was then lying on her back and had her hoof sloppily rubbing at her leaking, winking slit, desperately trying to do something – anything – to make that incessant need go away. As she felt two pairs of eyes on her, Sweetie's cheek grew red as she realized what she'd just squealed out, but she couldn't stop rubbing herself even if she'd tried to.

"Say what now?" Apple Bloom asked, now lightly blushing as her friend openly rubbed her fillyhood in front of her friends. Though, honestly, she wasn't sure who would have started first if not her. All of their bodies were all primed to go at the smallest provocation.

"I...mmm...I can't take this anymore!" Sweetie squealed out as her hips started rocking against her hoof, her body trying to stimulate itself more, but something about it still didn't quite feel...right to her. Her hoof wasn't what her body wanted, not really. "I-I don't know the meaning of what I said, or the rest of it, but I h-heard Rarity screaming it out last h-heat season in her room and then she made some really happy sounds after she did, so..." Sweetie paused, making a quiet whimper as she unintentionally grazed her clitoral hood, "...so I decided to try it too. I just...I need this to stop...p-please Celestia..."

Watching their friend rubbing herself between the legs like that and begging for relief was making the other two fillies start to feel very sorry for Sweetie, as well as their pussies getting quite warm themselves. They could see the deep pink of her inner self each time she winked, with it contrasting the swollen, lightly-pink-blushed white lips of her marehood and the pure-white hoof between them. Her profusive fluids trailed down her flank and over her anus, down into her tail and onto the floor.

"I-Is there something we can do to help?" Scootaloo asked, her dildo now left behind, forgotten on the ground as the concern for her friend temporarily overrode her own needs.

Sweetie squealed lightly as her hoof grazed her clit again, with it winking back at her, "I...I don't know!" she said, lightly panicking, "My-my hoof doesn't seem to work like it should! I think it's...it's broken or something!"

Apple Bloom looked at her own hoof, then at her friend furiously, fruitlessly, rubbing her own snatch. Then she got an idea. "'ey Sweetie, Ah don't think yer hoof's broken'er nothing, but Ah don't think it'll work fer helpin' a heat. What if...what if Ah tried rubbin' ya instead?" she said, before getting an immediate nod from Scootaloo.

"Yeah, I wasn't really paying attention during sex ed, but I do remember Miss Cheerilee saying that somepony else doing something sexual for you feels WAY better than just doing it to yourself!" Scootaloo exclaimed, scooching closer to her masturbating friend, wanting to get a better view of her winking slit.

"I u-uhm....I guess so..." Sweetie said, though her tone suggested more of a question than an approval, "I was sick that day, so I missed the sex class thingy. I tried to ask Rarity about 'sex', but she got embarrassed and all red in the face then said...well, she said to ask Mom and Dad. I never...d-did though."

"Alright since yer likin' this idea of me rubbin' ya, all ya's gotta do is jus' gotta move yer hoof aside so Ah can put mine there." Apple Bloom said, but even still Sweetie rubbed herself.

"I-I can't stop! I...I need to rub it!" she whined out, her hoof continuing to rub a little more rapidly now, targeting the small lump at the bottom of her pussy's curve, feeling it pushing against her hoof on occasion and that intensifying the sensations she was getting for a moment.

As Apple Bloom heard a quiet squishing sound behind her as well, she looked back to see Scootaloo laying down and rubbing her own sopping, swollen, deep-orange pussy. "Oh fer...you too?!" Apple Bloom asked, all the while feeling the pulsing and burning from under her own tail, which was now steadily rising over her back in her arousal; "Dern it gals, yer making me...'flag' was it called? Yer really makin' me want t' have a stallion 'mount' me is what Ahm sayin'! Not t' mention the smells yer makin'...ugh, they're makin' this burnin' bad now!"

"S-Sorry AB but I can't help it! Watching Sweetie doing that is making me...it's making my heat worse too!" Scootaloo exclaimed, copying what Sweetie Belle was doing, the latter now having a deep blush on her face, her mouth wide open and eyes closed now from the effort and pleasure of her actions. "Oh WOW that's intense!" Scoots said as she rubbed over the lower curve of her slit and felt it wink out again, this time by her own provocation, "Dang Sweetie, I can see why you like that!" she said as she kept rubbing herself more rapidly, teasing more winks out of her needing snatch by her own volition.

Apple Bloom couldn't help but feel a little left out, with her two friends now clopping themselves silly and her simply standing there with her tail flagged over her back like a doof, her needing slit dripping her fluids onto the floor as she frequently winked. "Consarn it..." Apple Bloom mumbled as she then laid down on her back, reaching down with a hoof and lightly trailing down her chest, letting out a shuddering exhale as she found a sensitive spot, then a full-on gasp as she reached a teat. Usually they were simply there, but apparently in her arousal they'd perked up more, her nipples very hard beneath her fur and even poking out as little pink nubs. "Hey gals, y'ever tried rubbin yer...'teats'? Th' things above yer fillyhood?" Apple Bloom asked the other two, before she started kneading the sensitive, as-of-yet-unexplored flesh with a hoof herself. "Oh mah Celestia it feels nice..."

As the other two young mares quickly followed her lead and curiously rubbed over their teats, Sweetie Belle suddenly let out a particularly loud, extended squeak as her hoof rubbed a nipple, her back arching and her whole body tensing and trembling, her clit a flurry of winks now as that new sensation set her over the edge. A huge thunderbolt sounded outside as Sweetie reached her first-ever climax, as though the force of her virgin release had cracked the heavens themselves, the storm outside intensifying it would seem.

After a few more winks and the tension building even more in her pelvis, Sweetie cried out as it finally snapped in a flood of never-before-felt, intense tingles rolling through her as her hips started rocking, her hoof finding her drenched snatch again on instinct and rubbing hard. A lot more of the clear slippery stuff from before, as well as significantly less of a new and thicker-looking off-white fluid, squirted onto her hoof then oozed down her ass and ponut*, ending in her tail as she squirmed and trembled with the force of her release. Her face was one of pure bliss and ecstasy as her wet squishes filled the air, her hoof working over her cumming slit as she experienced her first orgasm ever.

The other two fillies watched in awe, Scootaloo's small wings locked open behind her in her arousal, as Sweetie Belle was...what was she doing? "Hey Sweetie, what're y'all doing?" Apple Bloom asked, her eyebrow quirked as she saw her friend nearly convulsing on the floor, "Y'alright?"

Sweetie heard her friend but couldn't answer, all that escaped her lips being another loud squeak accompanying each pulse of pleasure through her as she felt the insides of her lower belly tensing up and relaxing rapidly, her hoof still softly rubbing along her clitoral hood and winking nub itself, subconsciously extending her first-ever orgasm as long as she could. After a number of seconds of sheer bliss and relief, Sweetie's body finally relaxed and she laid flat again, her head meeting the floor with a soft thawnk, letting out a satisfied 'mmmm' as she virtually deflated and coasted into her afterglow.

"Sweetie, are you alright? That looked...pretty intense, whatever it was." Scootaloo asked, a hint of worry in her voice.

"I...I...Oh wow." Sweetie stammered out in a tired tone, her whole body still lightly tingling after that...whatever it was...had stopped, "I...I don't know what that was, but it's the best thing I've ever fe~lt!" she exclaimed, punctuating the last word with a voice crack.

"What was it like?" Apple Bloom asked, looking down at her friend's messy crotch and the soaked floor, "...an' why'd ya get so...wet? Ya didn't... pee on the floor, didjya?"

Sweetie, still weak from that intense something that had overtaken her, looked down to see a large puddle of her clear fluids and something else, something off-white, mixed underneath her crotch and thickly matting her tail-hairs. "N-NO! I-I-I-mean I don't think so? When that thing was happening to me, I just...I couldn't think about or do anything else! I just...had to keep rubbing, and I couldn't stop it!" Sweetie said, slightly panicked at the mix of feelings going through her head; of that soothing feeling within her that somewhat numbed her heat for now, of her head still all fuzzy with whatever happened, and finally the embarrassment of possibly losing control of her bladder in front of her friends.

"I-It doesn't...look like pee..." Scootaloo commented as she stopped rubbing herself and stood, before casually dipping her hoof into it, letting it mix with her own fluids and string between her hooves before it dripped off to the floor, "It's kinda like what we have between our legs, Apple Bloom. but...thicker and it smells kinda funny..." Seeing the mortified look from Sweetie Belle as she said that, she quickly made an addendum for herself; "W-well not bad funny, Sweetie, just...it m-makes me want to r-rub myself more. So anyways, what was that like? It looked awesome!"

"T-that thing that happened to me, it felt really great and...I think it even helped my heat a little..." Sweetie muttered out, still feeling her heat weakened after that lovely...thing... had happened, even if if was still ever-present, "It felt like my insides were trying to squeeze...something, and all the while my whole body was tingling like when somepony accidentally touched my horn when I was casting magic that one time...and something inside my lower belly kept squeezing and I couldn't stop it!!!"

"Oh yeah, that must have been an 'orgasm'! Rainbow Dash says you get them if you rub yourself between the legs a lot, and it feels even better if another does it for you, like Apple Bloom said earlier," Scootaloo said, "Cheerilee said a filly's orgasm helps get the stallion's 'sperm' deeper into your deeper-inside parts to help make a baby better when you're being 'bred' by him, and his willy is rubbing you inside."

"Ye', an' Granny Smith said 'if yer squirtin', yer heat ain't hurtin', whatever that's s'pposed t' mean." Apple Bloom added, her own hoof all the while having been rubbing herself as she'd watched Sweetie having her 'orgasm' and their discussion of it, "Ah wonder if 'squirtin'' means havin' an 'orgasm'?"

"Well, since Sweetie said her heat's not as bad after she had one, how about we put that to the test. Apple Bloom, since you've been rubbing yourself for a while, how about I help you since it feels better to have somepony else do it for you, and you do it for me at the same time. Then we can see if we both feel better after our 'orgasms'. If we do, then that's what Granny meant. Hay, maybe we'll even become the Cutie Mark Crusader....um...Heat Enders?" Scootaloo said, receiving a nod from Apple Bloom as she then went over to her friend.

"CUTIE-MARK CRUSADERS HEAT-ENDERS! YAY!" all three cheered as one, their filly-fluids-slicked hooves clopping in a three-way hoofbump.

Moments later after their impromptu cheer and sticky hoofbump, Scootaloo and Apple Bloom were lying on their backs on the floor with their back legs wide open, Sweetie simply watching what was happening as she was still recovering from her intense first orgasm. The heat was steadily rising in her again though, and she knew it wouldn't be long until it would be like it was before.

"Right, you reach over to mah fillyhood with yer right hoof, an' Ah'll do th' same with mah left. That way, we can both get rubbed at th' same time." Apple Bloom said, with Scoots nodding. Soon, their arms were crossed over each others' as they reached for their friend's snatch, with Scootaloo reaching it first. "Oh Celestia that feels...different," Apple Bloom exclaimed as she felt Scootaloo nudge her teats then clit hood with her hoof, with the latter winking in response, "...feels good though; so good y'made mah filly parts wink!"

A second later Apple Bloom's hoof met Scootaloo's own sopping crotch, with the latter barely stifling a very girly squeal as she did. "W-Wow, that does feel better than doing it yourself!" Scootaloo said, before slowly starting to rub her friend's needing slit, her hoof easily sliding along it with how soaked she was. Apple Bloom returned the favor, slowly testing the waters as she rubbed Scoot's snatch and, feeling her friend's clit pulsing softly against her hoof on occasion as she did, she in turn rubbed the sensitive nub into her soft and sensitive underhoof.

Neither could bring themselves to stop rubbing the other or being rubbed themselves, words lost as they felt the other's warm side squirming against their own, pings and tingles of pleasure rolling through them, their breathing intensifying as did their actions. Before long, the once-gentle rubs were much deeper and more meaningful, both mares gently panting now as their hooves stroked, their eyes closed, and constantly shifting around and humping their hips as the feelings swiftly built.

"So does it feel better than rubbing yourselves?" Sweetie asked, watching as the two pleased each other, "Does it help get rid of the burning?"

"Oh mah Celestia yes!" Apple Bloom cried out, as much an answer as a reaction to Scootaloo's hoof hitting her clit directly as she'd winked, that making a particularly intense wave of pleasure roll up her spine and make her shudder, "F-feels...so much better...t-than mah own hoof! S-Scoots, Ah...s-something's coming! Ah think it's an 'orgasm'!" Apple Bloom exclaimed a short while of mutual rubbing later, her hips steadily rocking into Scootaloo's rubs as was Scoot's into Apple Bloom's own hoof, her own winks much more frequent now.

"Alright, let's see if it helps your heat too!" Scoots exclaimed, before suddenly grinding her hoof somewhat-roughly into Apple Bloom's clit on its next wink.

Apple Bloom let out a cross between a moan and a whinny as her back arched up, her breath reduced to rapid gasps and pants as waves of the best thing she'd ever felt washed through her, with it feeling like she'd gotten the best massage she'd ever had combined with scratching the worst itch ever. She felt the inside of her lower belly tensing and releasing rapidly, her clit constantly winking in time with each one, the wetness of her fluids streaming down her ponut* and into her tail, some even getting inside her anus as it contracted in her orgasm.

Finally, if all too soon, Apple Bloom collapsed, her cheeks a deep blush and her eyes closed as she panted through her nose, the occasional aftershocks, and the subsequent shivers of pleasure, rolling through her as her back legs twitched occasionally. Her whole body tingled lightly in a pleasant way, her thoughts fuzzy and everything just felt wonderful. Her belly wasn't burning as badly and the constant, nagging need to find a colt was heavily diminished. "Hey gals...Ah think Sweetie's right; 'at orgasm thing really works. I feel...w-wow..." Apple Bloom mumbled, before letting her head lay on the floor as she rested, casually brushing aside the dildo that she had happened to lay her head on as she did.

"Hey! You two each got an 'orgasm', and I need one too! My heat...it almost hurts now after watching you both orgasm!" Scootaloo exclaimed, feeling as though her lower belly was being held over a pyre as she, still on her back, started to rapidly rub herself again, "Can one of you rub me too? Please...?"

Sweetie Belle, now starting to feel quite warm again as she watched Scootaloo rub her 'private parts', stood and went over to her as Apple Bloom rolled over on her side, totally limp and still panting. "I guess I can help, since Apple Bloom is...well, I guess her orgasm-thingy was really good too, like mine was," she said, before sitting behind Scootaloo and gently pushing her desperately-rubbing hoof aside with her own, "Here, let me help. I give Rarity back and neck massages sometimes, so I can probably help you more than just your hoof can."

Scootaloo let out a quiet moan as Sweetie gently rubbed her hoof over her swollen lips, earning a wink from her clit, Sweetie's hoof easily sliding over the needing flesh with how wet Scoots had gotten. "P-please more..." Scootaloo nearly begged as she softly placed her own hoof on Sweetie's and pushed it into herself a little more.

Getting the hint that Scoots really liked her hoof, but seemed to want more than what she was currently getting, Sweetie nodded and continued to rub her a little rougher, letting the edge of her hoof spread her lips slightly. Scoot's head once more lulled back as those lovely tingles returned, her erect wings twitching at her sides as her friend's soft, delicate hoof rubbed her winking pussy.

It didn't take long. Set close to the edge already by her earlier rubbing, then Apple Bloom rubbing on her, it wasn't but a minute before Scootaloo started to rock her hips more roughly into Sweetie's hoof as her own hoof wrapped tightly around it, her clit winking more rapidly. Finally, she let out a strangled cry as everything suddenly went pop.

Scootaloo started shivering as she felt everything suddenly snap, a very pleased, shuddering sigh of relief escaping her as the fire in her belly and crotch reduced from a pyre to a matchstick, her small wings flapping at her sides as she intensely released all of the sensual pressure that was formed within her. She felt her clit winking against Sweetie's hoof as she ground against it on reflex, an involuntary squeezing and loosening feeling in her lower belly accompanying each one as a wetness squirted then rolled down her flanks and ponut. This 'orgasm' thing felt...weird, but at the same time wonderful; like something she'd always wanted and her body needed since the burning started, but only got just now.

After a few long moments of tensed bliss, Scootaloo slowly relaxed as she simply lay there, being guided down by Sweetie Belle still rubbing her slower, neither sure what else to do next. After a while Scootaloo released her hoof and Sweetie stopped rubbing, then looking down at her mare-cum-covered hoof. "Huh, this looks just like my...stuff...when I finished, but..." Sweetie observed, before giving it a sniff; "...but it smells just like you!"

"Ah told ya it weren't pee. Does it make yer belly feel funny when ya smell it too, like yers did t' Scoots?" Apple Bloom asked, now laid upright and looking at the other two. Sweetie nodded.

"Ah think it called that 'mare-cum.' Apple Bloom said, looking at the clear-and-off-white substance on Sweetie's hoof.

"Huh? How'd you know that?" Sweetie asked, "You didn't go to sex ed either; you had to help on the farm that day!"

"Well," Apple Bloom said, a sly grin on her face, "Ah got somethin' else at that sex shop too, other'n th' toys and machine that is." Apple Bloom then went to the loose board again and dug her head in, coming up with something else in her muzzle. "Ah got thiff foo."

Author's Note

* - A 'ponut' is slang for a pony's naturally-protruding anus, on account of it looking kind of like a fleshy little doughnut.

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Oh hey, it turned out sex stuff was was in the bag! Is it possible there's more sex stuff in that compartment?

...And a Silver Tongue Too...

Contains: In-heat fillies looking at (mare-on-mare) pornography, masturbation (hoof), f/f cunnilingus (oral), mutual cunnilingus among three fillies (daisy-chain), and multiple orgasms, including extensive female ejaculations.

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"Well," Apple Bloom said, a sly grin on her face, "Ah got somethin' else at that sex shop too, other'n th' toys that is." Apple Bloom then went to the loose board again and dug her head in, coming up with something else in her muzzle. "Ah got thiff foo." She then placed what was apparently a magazine on the floor in front of Sweetie Belle and Scootaloo.

As the three fillies looked at the cover, a very pretty Pegasus mare was posed lewdly on the front cover, seated with her alabaster hoof just covering up her naughty bits and looking at the camera provocatively as her wings were widely spread behind her, with that gesture all but telling anypony who she was looking at that she was very 'interested' in them.

"'Playcolt'? I think you got the wrong magazine Apple Bloom, we're not colts! Colts don't have estruses like we are..." Sweetie said, yet couldn't tear her eyes away from the image on the front cover, the provocative gaze of the mare upon it not letting her look away.

"Ah ain't rightly sure what this magazine even is, but Ah think it's some sorta anatomy magazine er somethin' fer teachin' colts about a mare's bits. Ah mean, all these mares are spreadin' their legs out, hikin' their tails up, and winkin' their marehoods fer th' camera! What other reason could they possibly be doin' that for?!" Apple Bloom asked, before then opening to the first page.

On it was a fold-out of the same alabaster mare with the strawberry-red mane and tail from the front cover...only she was now laying on her chest on a soft-looking bed, her rump high in the air, her looking back to the camera with the same sultry gaze as on the cover. The mare's tail was flagged high, her swollen, glistening marehood and arousal-covered teats on full display as the camera caught her clitoris mid-wink, with the camera's focus being mostly on that peeking nub.

"Th' cover says this is th' 'Spring Heat Season Special Edition', whate'er 'at's supposed ta mean....but Ah think all th' mares in this magazine are in heat too, just like us! Ah thought maybe it could help us somehow, so Ah bought it." Apple Bloom said, looking at her two friends slack-jawed at the pure explicitness of what they were looking at.

"Ah...I see." Scootaloo said simply, her wings once more erected behind her and her belly starting to feel quite warm again as she looked at the glistening marehood of the mysterious mare flagging to her in the magazine. "So um, what else is in there?"

Apple Bloom turned the page. This time, the three fillies saw a cobalt blue Unicorn mare laying on her back with her forehooves drawn to her chest, having her white-haired tail spread behind her on a soft-looking bed and leaving her swollen deep-magenta marehood and ponut exposed to the camera, both glistening with her arousal as she bit her lower lip and looked down to the camera. "W-wow...they're all so...pretty." Sweetie said, not sure what else to say as Apple Bloom turned the page again, revealing another mare in a lewd position.

After a while, their young minds barely able to handle the intense, overtly-sexual exposure, they reached a part of the magazine where it stopped simply being pin-ups, coming to a nearly blank page that simply read 'Hardcore'. Naturally, not knowing the significance of the warning, Apple Bloom turned the page. Instantly, all three fillies felt a rush of heat and tingling in their bellies as they saw two mares kissing passionately, the shot taken from behind them so both of their whole, wet crotches were visible as they made out. "W-wow, Ah never seen two mares kissin' before..." Apple Bloom said, before puckering her own mouth experimentally. Curious what else was next, the trio gasped in unison when Apple Bloom turned the page.

On the next page, shot from first the receiving then the giving mare's perspectives, was one mare licking the other between her legs, with the receiving one having a look of pure bliss on her face while the giver dug at her own crotch with her own hoof. The charcoal-grey Earth-pony mare receiving spread her legs wide to the pure-white muzzle between them, her unicorn partner also making sure to spread her passage wide for the camera with her cyan-blue magic all the way to her cervix but just short of touching it, none-the-less giving a full view all of the mare's inmost passage as the magic lit the camera's way. In another shot the unicorn was holding her partner's protruding clit with her tongue underneath it...but this time the lower mare had her head leaned back fully and her tongue out, a large puddle of her fluids on the floor and her whole crotch soaked as her hips were arched into the air in seeming climax.

"Wow, does putting your muzzle and tongue between a mare's legs really feel that good?" Scootaloo asked herself as much as the others, before noticing that Sweetie's hoof had slipped between her own legs again, with Scootaloo also feeling the burning in her core once once more, "It's gotta feel better than just this burning at least..."

"Or a m-mare's m-m-magic? W-would that feel good?" Sweetie added as she tried using her own magic to rub herself, her horn already trying to light with her magic but falling dark again after only a few sparks left it, earning a disappointed sigh from the young unicorn. "Too bad I'm still learning how to use mine..."

Something clicked inside Apple Bloom's mind. "Hey, Sweetie maybe instead'a yer magic, we can jus' do what th' other mare's doing! We can use our muzzles an' tongues, jus' like them!"

As the realization of the strange suggestion set in, both of the other Crusaders stuck their tongues out in experimentation, trying to see their own tongues. After failing that, they instead looked at each other and ended up giggling lightly at the silly face they were getting from the other.

"Well, the other mares in the magazine seem to like it..." Scootaloo said, her wings stiffly flittering as she looked at the opened page again and puffed her chest out, "Plus...well...the burning's starting again for me. I'll go first!"

Apple Bloom nodded. "Since Ah suggested it, Ah guess Ah could go first lickin' ya." she said, though with some slight hesitance. Without hesitation of her own as she felt her lower belly burning much hotter now, her heat resurging, Scootaloo laid down on the floor again and spread her legs just like the mare in the picture. Her hooves were drawn to her chest and her back legs spread wide, showing Apple Bloom her once-more soaked and swollen marehood, her clit slowly winking on reflex to any stallions who happened to be watching; inviting them to come and breed her, even if none were present now.

"Ya sure ya want this?" Apple Bloom asked, wanting to make sure that this is what Scootaloo wanted for sure.

"Yes!" Scoots responded instantly, "I need something more than my hoof, and the way the mare looked in the picture...I think this is it."

Apple Bloom felt a twinge of nervousness of trying something new like this, even with her friends. If it tasted bad, or she somehow hurt her friend, that could lead to some...problems. Regardless, having made a promise and choosing to keep it as her sister had always taught her to do, she laid down behind Scootaloo like the other mare in the magazine had. As she looked up into her friend's eyes and received a nod, Apple Bloom lowered her muzzle between her friend's legs, giving it an experimental sniff.

The scent of Scootaloo's slit was the same odor of a fertile mare that the whole clubhouse was saturated in, but more specifically the scent of a Pegasus mare in heat; a hint of ozone mixed in with the typical musky aroma all races shared. Feeling her own belly starting to burn from being so close to the source, Apple Bloom remembered what she was supposed to be doing. "Right, here goes nothin'..." she said, and, with that, she leaned forward, stuck her tongue out, and licked.

At that first lick, Apple Bloom tasted the flavor of her friend, finding it actually wasn't as bad as she'd thought it would be, her fluids a thick, slippery, lightly sweet and salty liquid. There was also a hint of ozone just like she'd smelled, like she was licking a stormcloud again, it tasting like the small piece of one Scootaloo had gotten from Rainbow Dash and told her to taste, except without the strong tingle of electric it had had.

As Apple Bloom felt that soft, smooth pair of lower lips on her tongue, Scootaloo, in turn, felt Apple Bloom's slippery, textured tongue sliding over her sensitive fillyhood, gently spreading the lips and licking just past them. Scoots let out a quiet, involuntary moan as Apple Bloom followed her first lick with another, the wet, warm stimulation that felt so right on the receiving filly's slit making her clit wink on reflex and causing her friend's tongue to slide over that heart-shaped nub directly. As it did, Scootaloo gave a quiet yelp and shuddered heavily, a huge surge of electric sensation rolling through her and her back arching up towards her on reflex.

Sensing something may be wrong, Apple Bloom pulled back. "Y'alright Scoots?" she asked, before receiving a rapid series of nods from the asked.

"Y-yeah, I'm great! That actually feels...great! Way better than my or even your hoof! I really liked it when you licked my clitoris...oh Celestia!" Scoots said. Apple Bloom blinked, then stared blankly at her. "Oh, right, you didn't take sex ed. The clitoris, or 'clit', is that little nub that peeks out, or 'winks', sometimes when you're in heat, then more, and more often, when you're being pleasured or see a stallion or colt you really like when you're in your heat, then a lot when you orgasm or feel really good during sex stuff. It's the part that feels really good when it rubs against something when you're winking."

"Ah, so ya want me to lick your 'clit' lots since it feels real good?" Apple Bloom asked, before receiving a firm shake of the head 'no' from Scoots.

"It's really sensitive, so try to only lick on it sometimes, OK? Miss Cheerilee said if it's 'stimulated' too much or for too long, it'll start to hurt. Try to focus more on the outside, or just past the labia...I mean 'lips', if you could. Cheerilee said that's the 'vaginal entrance' that leads to the inner parts of a mare's foal-making parts, and that's where it's most sensitive and feels best. Just past the lips..." Scootaloo said, and Apple Bloom nodded back.

"So the 'clit' only sometimes then th' lips 'n' 'entrance' th' rest of the time. Got it." she said, before looking back down at her friend's wet, winking crotch, "So, uh, want me to to keep goin'?"

"I thought you'd never ask." Scoots said, squirming a bit more towards Apple Bloom and offering herself up, spreading her legs more to give her easier access, her pussy welcoming her back with a wink, "please?"

As Apple Bloom swiftly put her muzzle back to work licking Scootaloo's fillyhood, getting a nice moan as she did, Sweetie Belle watched on as Scootaloo closed her eyes, her orange-coated friend's mouth lightly open, her expression the face of pure pleasure. "F-feels weird but s-soooo much better than a hoof..." Scoots said, her hooves now resting softly atop Apple Bloom's head as she received her first eating-out, "P-please don't stop again..."

Sweetie felt her own desires rising as she watched Apple Bloom 'eating out' their Pegasus friend, hearing the quiet squeaks, moans, and sharp, pleasured breaths from Scoots as she kept licking slowly. It was weird to see them like that, in such a lewd-looking position and doing something...like that...but if both were enjoying it, who was she to stop them? Deciding to see what else the magazine had in it with one hoof and rubbing her own swollen slit with the other, Sweetie grabbed the magazine and turned the page.

This page had the two mares from before now laying with their muzzles between each others' legs, seemingly licking at each other at the same time, looks of pleasure on both of their faces, their eyes lightly closed. On the opposite page, a third lime-green Pegasus mare with platinum blonde hair now joined them and the three lay in a small circle, hunched around so each of their muzzles were buried into the others' slits, what of their faces that were visible showing nothing but expressions of pure bliss. This gave Sweetie an idea.

"Hey gals? I have an idea so we can all help each other at once and maybe stop our heats for a bit." she said cautiously, with Apple Bloom and Scootaloo looking up to her. Scootaloo was completely drenched by this point, and by proxy so was Apple Bloom, Scoot's lower body an absolute mess of matted fur and fluids, the former's muzzle now covered in the latter's filly-honey.

"H-huh? Why'd you stop?" Scootaloo asked, her voice groggy as though she had just woken up, more than a hint of disappointment audible, "That was starting to get really...good..."

"Sorry Scoots, but Sweetie said she had an idea so we could all get rid a' th' burnin' at the same time." Apple Bloom replied, with both fillies then looking to Sweetie expectedly. As they did, the named unicorn held up the magazine and pointed, showing the mares in the circle licking each other simultaneously.

"Well, I was thinking maybe we could do...this?" Sweetie asked unsurely.

"Ah yeah, 'at looks like somethin' we could do. Y'all OK with that idea?" Apple Bloom asked, and got nods from the remaining two fillies. "Right, Sweetie, if ya wanna lick me, Ah could keep lickin' Scoots and then she could lick you." The other two nodded again.

"Yeah, this seems like a great idea!" Scootaloo said authentically, before shifting and scooting her flank to the side as the other two fillies got into position. Using the magazine as a reference, the trio were soon positioned the same way the other mares were, each with their muzzles near each other's needing, fragrant marehoods.

"So, uh, we just start lickiiiiii—" Sweetie squealed out as she felt Scootaloo's tongue suddenly delve just into her marehood and feeling the slippery, wonderful sensation of her tongue just within her, with Scootaloo in turn feeling Sweetie wink on her tongue rapidly as her lips were parted by another for their first time. Sweetie's fluids were true to her name, very sweet and musky, while having a faint flavor that could only be described as 'magic'; tasting like licking a sweet-tasting spell, if that made any sense.

Scootaloo, in turn, felt as Apple Bloom buried her muzzle between her legs again, making her stiff wings try to flap behind her at the wonderful sensation. She felt those feelings of before when Apple Bloom was licking her resuming, making her start to pant already as her hips arched towards the muzzle pleasuring her, encouraging it deeper.

Sweetie was still somewhat hesitant even as she felt Scootaloo licking into her marehood with fervor, looking at the large, deep-brown and swollen marehood before her, the yellow fur surrounding it heavily matted in Apple Bloom's fluids. Taking a deep breath, and in turn taking in lungsful of earthy, musky Earth-pony arousal, Sweetie Belle buried her muzzle into her needing friend's slit without further ado, earning her a slight gasp followed by a deeper moan. She knew it would be unfair for her to be pleased and not return the favor, and quickly found that the flavor of Apple Bloom – slightly sweet, fairly salty, and just lightly earthy – by far wasn't the worst thing she'd ever tasted.

The trio of heated fillies kept licking, lapping and suckling on and just past their friends' needing lips and on their clits occasionally, all of their fluids flowing freely and down onto the floor beneath them. It felt intimate almost, like they were all one filly, working and moving just right to please itself. As they all came again and again to each others' tongues and muzzles, each climax was only announced by a quiet squeal or pussy-muffled whinny and the wet sounds of the cumming mare's fluids splashing onto their pleaser, words having no place in the ring of writhing, fluids-and-sweat-soaked fillies.

Each orgasm rapidly built to another, the scents and flavors and feelings of the young mares climaxing on their friends' muzzles, and the scent and feelings of their own releases, fueling their lusts. All three felt like they were drifting above their bodies the whole time, as though this magnitude of pleasure being their own was impossible. They were unable to think as they simply kept roughly licking and lapping, as well as feeling the same being done unto them, almost mindlessly working on instinct at this point; only instinct and the need for release and satisfaction was driving them now.

Each time one of the three came, it would feel wonderful as they tensed up and shivered as ecstasy overwhelmed them once more, their innards bearing down on themselves, feeling that rush of pure relief as they released, the burning reducing as they added their cum to the ever-growing puddle of shared liquid-lust beneath them. Each orgasm seemed to be more intense than the last for each filly, that increasing reward only spurring them on to keep licking and being licked.

It could have been as much as an hour before the three finally stopped licking each other, all three shivering as they then recovered from the countless orgasms their young bodies had been subjected to, only stopping as they grew exhausted from their physical efforts and from slight dehydration as they collapsed into the puddle of over a dozen of their combined orgasms.

After recovering somewhat, panting heavily like dogs on a hot day, the trio were thankful the spring day had cooled thanks to the storm, with it now much more tolerable as their own inner heats were also temporarily extinguished. "H-Holy hay...th-that w-was..." Apple Bloom tried to stammer out, but her head simply landed with a soft 'thawnk' on the wooden floor, with her staring up at the ceiling.

The other two seemed to share the sentiments as the room once full of orgasmic squeals, whinnies, and the wet sounds of sex was now only filled with the panting of three very tired fillies recovering from their threesome, the scent of heated sex and sweat now strongly hanging in the air. Eventually, Scootaloo found the strength to stand, her whole body aching in a not-entirely-unpleasant way now from the way she was constantly writhing and tensing during her orgasms, and walked over to the water supply they kept for their adventuring. She brought a gallon jug back to her friends and, after taking a long guzzle of her own offered it to them, knowing they were likely as thirsty as she was.

After draining the jug between them, Sweetie was the first to feel the burning in her belly returning a few minutes of resting later, and as she felt that light smoldering in her belly, she started to panic slightly. "Why?! Why won't this heat just go away?!" she squealed in frustration, with Apple Bloom sighing slightly as she felt her own heat reigniting.

"Well, Ah guess 'at didn't work as well as Ah hoped it would... though it did feel real nice doin' it. Looks like we're still in heat gals." Apple Bloom said with a hint of despair, "All'a that fer nothin...Ah guess we'll be like this fer the rest'a Spring!"

Scootaloo simply rolled her eyes. "Girls, the reason why your heat keeps coming back is because orgasms only stop it for a little while, like a few minutes at most. Miss Cheerilee said the only way to stop your heat for hours, or permanently for eleven months, is to have a stallion or colt 'ejaculate' inside of you, and the 'semen' will stop the burning for a while because your body thinks you just got pregnant with a foal. Then when you actually do get pregnant it stops it all the way until you have the foal about a year later, otherwise your heat just comes back in a day or so. She said it can also be stopped with other things that can trick your brain into thinking you'd been 'inseminated'...that means that you had a stallion put his goo inside your marehood."

Apple Bloom smirked. "Well, looks like ya remembered more'n ya though about sex, huh Scoots?" she asked, before looking to her, "Well, Ah don't exactly see no stallions er colts 'round here who could end our heat, an' Ah think our folks'd be more'n a mite upset if we get preggers with a random stallion or colt's foal, especially at our age..."

Scootaloo simply facehoofed, before going and retrieving her long-forgotten dildo. "We don't need a real stallion! We could have been using these all along, duh!" she said, before remembering Apple Bloom saying there was some fake semen in the 'fridge. "Oh for...gals, we could have stopped our heats forever ago if we'd just used these dildos! That fake semen Apple Bloom bought is designed to stop a mare's heat for the whole day!" she huffed, as frustrated as much with herself as her friends for not remembering.

The other two fillies facehooved alongside her.

"So...you gals ready to really end your heats?" Scootaloo asked, while Sweetie Belle finally found the courage to pick up the sex toy given to her and Apple Bloom grabbed her own.

"Ya bet your sweet orange flank Ah am!"

"Yeah, me too!"

Scootaloo the looked down to the complicated harness that came with the toys, as well as the pump in the middle, all while holding her own toy in a hoof; "Now, how do we use this stuff...?"

Author's Note

Oh you silly fillies, not even realizing the solution's right in front of your muzzles! :facehoof:

...and Of Course Having Good Toys and Good Friends...

Contains: In-heat fillies looking at pornography (mare group masturbation with dildos) , in-heat fillies looking at/playing with sex toys, the self-defloration of said three fillies, group masturbation (dildos), and multiple orgasms, including extensive female ejaculations.

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"So...how do these work?" Sweetie Belle asked, looking at the dildo as though it were some alien technology and not modeled after something her deepest instincts needed, before then looking up to Scootaloo. "This is the 'stallionhood' Apple Bloom and you talked about, huh? Is this...supposed to...g-go inside of me?"

"Yeah, that's what a real 'penis', or 'stallionhood', looks like when it gets all hard when a stallion or colt is ready to...uh...breed you and give you his sperm to make a foal with. As for using it, well, it's kinda simple to use really. You just take that one end, the part that looks kinda flat and is called the 'flare', and put it inside your marehood first, then the rest. Then, you simulate sex by putting it in and out of your marehood, like if a stallion were thrusting into you." Scootaloo answered, as though it were the most obvious thing in the world and every filly should know it.

"Right...an' how in th' hay are we s'pposed t' do that? Ah ain't exactly Blossomforth here!" Apple Bloom said, still wondering how that super-flexible Pegasus could do what she did. She could have sworn she once saw Blossomforth contort herself so her muzzle was between her back legs before... Apple Bloom thought, a thoughtful expression crossing her muzzle as she imagined sating her own heat like that.

Scootaloo tapped her chin, before looking to their old reliable; the Playcolt magazine. As she opened the magazine to the next page, the trio saw the three mares masturbating with dildos together. A chocolate-brown unicorn mare with a light-tan mane was using her magic to levitate a dildo and press it into her heat-swollen pussy while the lime-green Pegasus mare with platinum blonde mane had her dildo stuck on the floor with a large suction cup, with her sitting on it and a large puddle of her fluids beneath it, her face one of pure bliss. A third mare, the charcoal-grey Earth-pony mare, was meanwhile pressed up against a wall with her teeth gritted, only a bright-pink base shown from the side-shot as she clearly had a dildo hilted deep inside herself. In the next shot, it was revealed that her marehood was spread by a particularly thick dildo as she'd pulled partially off of it, the camera capturing a squirt of her fluids onto the wall as she seemingly winked and came.

"See, you do it just like that, or that," Scootaloo stated, pointing to the mare sitting on the floor and the mare against the wall separately, "and you don't even need magic or to be stupid-flexible to use these." Scootaloo then lifted her head again with one of the suction cups that came with the toys in her mouth. She then picked up and looked over her own dildo, before seeing that there was a groove underneath that seemed to slide something into itself, as well as a hole with what looked like threading inside of it for something to be screwed into it.

After some consideration, Scootaloo moved her hooves and mouth in such a way as to cause the protruded bottom of the suction cup to slide into the groove on the bottom of the dildo, ending up with it firmly attaching itself with a quiet 'snap'. "Like that! You just attach the suction cup, and..." Scootaloo pushed the slobbery suction cup onto the smooth floor and it stuck easily, the semi-flexible dildo then lightly swaying, the other two fillies' eyes following it; "...then you put it on a smooth surface like the floor, a wall, or maybe a bed headboard. And then..."

Scootaloo then turned and aligned her rump with the toy on the floor with confidence, as though she'd done it a million times despite it being her first, before starting to squat down and feeling the head of the toy touching her marehood, feeling a surge of this being right going through her. She didn't know how else to consider it other than that, as deep inside herself she felt that it was the right thing to do. "...and then you sit down on it, slowly."

Scootaloo then started to slowly lower herself on the toy, feeling that nice, thick flare starting to part her lips. An eager whicker escaped her lips as it finally, easily slid along her lips and her smooth, well-lubed entrance, the other fillies watching her with jaws agape that she was actually doing it. Scoot's body welcomed the visitor in as her heat started to lessen at the feeling of being hot-dogged making her sigh softly at the ever-so-slight relief as her clit winked along its length, her small wings fully erected behind her in her intense arousal. "S-see girls? It's...oh Celestia...i-it's easy, a-and it feels REALLY good!" she stammered out.

A loud crash of thunder sounded, making all three fillies jump...including Scootaloo. As she jumped at that sudden sound, she lost her balance and flopped down fully onto the length of silicone, fully forcing it into her body at once; it slid in swiftly and easily into her well-lubed, very-ready body.

Scootaloo felt the toy punching past something inside of her, making a stinging pain surge through her as she sat with her flank completely flush to the dildo's base. She let out a short, involuntary cry of pain as she felt that deeply unpleasant stinging sensation of losing her hymen and the almost cramp-like feeling of her virgin passage being spread and filled so quickly. Even through the pain and discomfort though, her eyes glistening with restrained tears, something deep inside of her told her this was alright; that this was meant to happen and was a good thing, and she was OK. Better than OK, really. She was being bred.

"O-oooow..." Scootaloo moaned as she sat stark still, feeling her insides squeezing around what had entered her so sharply, her body already kneading the toy inside her on reflex as it slowly spread out for its first guest, "...I know Cheerilee said the first time could hurt, but OW!"

The other two fillies looked on stark-still as they watched their friend impale herself on her silicone cock, then sit there with it fully inside of her, whimpering as her red-tinted fluids flowed out of her. "OHMIGOSH! Ahm gonna get Applejack!" Apple Bloom exclaimed as she saw her friend in pain and bleeding, Sweetie nearly fainting at the sight of Scoot's blood. Apple Bloom was standing and facing the door, but was stopped by Scootaloo.

"W-wait, no...I'm...I'm OK...really." Scootaloo said, holding a hoof up to stop her friend, "C-Cheerilee said t-this is just what happens a f-filly's first time, t-that there's a little strip of flesh just inside there that sometimes t-tears the first time they're p-penetrated. T-the 'hymen' I think it was called." Scootaloo said, wincing a little as the dildo shifted as her balance changed, "I'll be OK in a minute, I promise. I d-don't need help, I'm fine. I...went too fast is all. Cheerilee said to go slow the first time..."

After being told that it was OK and normal, despite still feeling she should get Applejack to make sure, Apple Bloom simply nodded and calmed down, coming to sit down again. Sweetie was now laying down watching, still looking faint but not looking like she'd actually pass out. "A-Are you sure you're OK?" Sweetie asked, her voice lightly trembling in worry for one of her best friends.

"Y-yeah, I'm fine, really. I'm feeling way better already..." Scootaloo said, and indeed she was feeling better. The pain of her defloration was only there for a short while before the feeling of being filled and stretched inside overtook it, her mind growing slightly fuzzy at the feeling; something inside her mind telling her that this was a good thing and she needed to keep it up. "...It feels...kinda good now, actually." Scootaloo shifted again as she felt the phallus move inside of her, making her let out a quiet 'mmm' at the feeling. "W-wow, this...this actually feels...really good."

Apple Bloom watched as Scootaloo ground against the base of the toy for a while, meanwhile soaking the floor in her now-clear arousal, before she lifted herself from the toy slightly, the toy remaining stuck firmly to the floor, then sat back down on it again slowly this time. She let out a quiet 'aah!', but not of pain, feeling a pulse of sensation like when she was being licked and Apple Bloom went inside of her, but more intense and all inside of her whole lower belly instead of just at her entrance. "G-gals, this feels w-wonderfuuuuul! You gotta try it!" Scootaloo insisted as she started to lift herself more from the toy with each lift, only to slide down it again, the toy now glistening with her filly-juice, the feeling of the medial ring spreading her and rubbing her clit each time it went in or out making her shudder slightly. "I-It's like my heat almost stopped when I put this in me! It's great!"

As she watched Scootaloo using her toy and the dreamy expression on her face, as well as the promise of it stopping the burning inside of her after some discomfort and pain, Apple Bloom thought that a little pain was a fair trade for relief. She picked up her own toy and fiddled around with the suction cup base until it clicked into place like Scootaloo's had, before going up to one of the clubhouse walls and, holding the pseudo-cock in her mouth, sticking it onto the wall at what she believed to be a good height to be lined up with her crotch. Satisfied when it stayed, Apple Bloom looked it over, actually slightly intimidated by the length she'd chosen. "Consarn it...Ah wish Ah'd gotten the normal filly-size model..." Apple Bloom muttered, before turning and hiking her tail up, looking back as she backed up to align herself.

As Apple Bloom felt the 'flare' of the toy bump her plot-hole, making her quietly whimper in surprise, she quickly readjusted her trajectory and rose her hips until the toy brushed over the lips of her inflamed slit, making her whimper this time at the pleasant sensation. Her body was screaming at her to take that 'stallion' inside of her and she was having a hard time resisting, indeed wondering why she even was. Apple Bloom felt the wave of nervousness dissipate in her as she watched Scootaloo now eagerly rising and slamming herself down on her own toy and her flank jiggling with each drop, her mouth wide open as her tongue lulled out, her eyes closed and soft, very pleased moans coming from her as she was filled again and again.

Apple Bloom, all the while winking onto the toy's flare and soaking it in her lube, finally took a deep breath and stepped back.

Wanting more of that lovely feeling, Apple Bloom backed up more until she felt the dildo hit something that made a small tinge of pain roll through her and making her stop, knowing that must be her 'hymen' that Scootaloo was talking about and it would hurt when she broke past it. Looking over to Scootaloo again and seeing how pleased she looked, her face one of pure bliss as she kept rising and lowering herself on her toy, Apple Bloom decided that doing it quickly and all at once was generally the best way to do something that hurts, and as such suddenly slammed herself back against the wall, taking the whole length inside herself at once. She felt as the toy slid easily past her lips and into where Scootaloo said was most sensitive, feeling that thick flare sliding in easily. Apple Bloom's mind buzzed with the sensations that it was giving her, the feeling of satisfaction and just how right this felt to her deepest mind.

As she felt that intense merging of pain and pleasure and fullness, of being fully and satisfyingly filled all at once despite the pain, Apple Bloom came again on the first thrust. She whimpered then cried out as she felt pulses of the most intense pleasure she'd felt yet rolling through her, her red-tinted orgasmic fluids rolling down the clubhouse wall as her back legs trembled, with her mostly being held up by the dildo so deeply impaling her. She felt as her insides squeezed the dildo hard with each pulse of the strong pleasure, her clit winking against the wall constantly and spasmodically as she came spectacularly, tingling pleasure and relief flowing through her and making her feel...happy. A kind of very deep happy she'd never felt before. All too soon the sensation ended, leaving her mind feeling fuzzy and her whole body still tingling and slowly kneading the pseudo-penis inside of her, her passage trying to claim the seed this fake penis simply couldn't provide.

As she opened her eyes, Apple Bloom's pleasure dimmed and was replaced by that slowly growing heat in her belly again, though much more slowly as she was now spread by a stallionhood and felt content to a degree, Apple Bloom saw the other two fillies looking at her. Scootaloo had stopped hilt-deep on her toy as she did, while Sweetie dropped the dildo that she was softly rubbing against her fillyhood as Apple Bloom had cried out in her orgasm. "W-wow, y'had another orgasm already? That was fast." Scootaloo said, once more rocking her hips as she saw the deep sex-blush on her friend's face, seeing a large pool of her fluids beneath her and running down the wall, then wincing as she noticed their reddish hue. "Well, at least that's done now, right?" she said, "Now you'll feel nothing but good every time you have sex or are penetrated from now on."

Apple Bloom was still buzzing in her afterglow, but managed a weak nod in response, keeping herself impaled to her core on the dildo, with that feeling like the right thing to do. "Mmm, it hurt a bit at first, but now it feels nice wi' this jus' bein' inside'a me." Apple Bloom said, squirming a bit and feeling as her body kept kneading on the toy constantly, though nowhere near as intensely as it had during her orgasm, "It makes me feel...finished when Ahm squeezin' on this in me, feelin' it pushin' against that somethin' deep inside of me. Like...Ah feel complete. Like Ah need this t' be inside me an' stretchin' me out like this. Ahm glad Ah bought the larger model after all..."

Scootaloo nodded, all the while shamelessly bobbing herself up and down on her own toy, feeling that deep need to be bred and satisfied still burning strong in her. Sweetie was meanwhile watching as the other two fillies screwed themselves silly with the fake dicks, while she meanwhile was only softly rubbing her outer lips with her own. Hearing her best friends talking about how good it felt to have their toys inside of them, feeling her own burn simply getting worse while she only nervously teased herself with her own, Sweetie huffed and got up. Carrying her dildo in her mouth like a dog would a bone, Sweetie walked over to the big pump-looking thing and found the final suction cup beside it, then went to the nearest wall.

Sweetie attached the suction cup to the base of the dildo with a quiet snap, then licked on the cup and stuck it on the wall like Apple Bloom's was. Upon seeing it stay, giving it a tug with her mouth to make sure it stuck, Sweetie then backed up against it, feeling the eyes of the others on her as the toy slid between her legs. As it rubbed between her immature teats, Sweetie gasped in pleasure as her hyper-sensitive nubs were rubbed, alongside her winking clit all at once. "Ooooh wow..." Sweetie moaned out as she felt what her body so craved teasing her, already rocking her hips on reflex against the length of her pseudo-stallion, making the stallionhood start to slide between her teats as her filly-honey oozed onto it, matting her whole underbelly with her fluids and making it slide easily.

Apple Bloom then noticed Sweetie hadn't quite gotten the toy into herself yet, seeing the nervous expression on her face as she only softly ground herself against the wall-attached dong. "C'mon Sweetie, it feels so good once ya get past that first lil' bit'a pain...it'll make ya feel real good, an' help stop that burnin' in ya." Apple Bloom encouraged, Sweetie looking over to her and biting her lower lip as her brows furrowed.

Apple Bloom had started rocking her own hips again as Scootaloo cried out in another orgasm suddenly, planting herself as far onto her dildo as possible and staying there, trembling as she did. The floor beneath her grew even more soaked than it already was as her thick, fertility-telling emissions pooled down, her head tilted back in her release as her insides clamped down on the toy once more. "Sweetie, Ah know ya wanna feel as good as Scoots is right now. All ya gotta do is back up on that toy and rock yer hips like ya were earlier. It's that easy."

Upon seeing and hearing her friend getting off again, Sweetie felt a more intense burning in her belly than before, and vowing to herself to stop it, she arranged herself so the flare was at her entrance now. "Alright, here we go..." she whispered to herself encouragingly, then slowly backed up.

Sweetie gave a quiet whimper as the flare of the dong spread her lips slightly. It felt...good. Really good. Instinctively wanting more, Sweetie pushed her hips up and down its length, feeling more of the thickness along her virgin passage, making her mind soar with the sensation as she steadily ground on it. After feeling that slight pain and the sensation of something resisting her backing up when she placed the tip between her lower lips again and tried to push it in, Sweetie whimpered in fear, her eyes closed as she started to softly tremble.

"I...I can't..."

As Apple Bloom saw her friend standing there with the dildo only slightly within her, seeing tears coming to her eyes and the clear look of fear on her face, Apple Bloom walked forward and felt the dildo sliding out of her, replaced almost instantly by a burst of uncomfortable heat. She knew this was more important than her own relief though. Walking over to Sweetie Belle, Apple Bloom placed a hoof on her and felt her trembling slightly.

Upon feeling a hoof on her withers, Sweetie looked up and her gaze was met with the emerald-green eyes of her friend, as well as a gentle smile. "Now ya listen here Sweetie, it's gonna be alright. Like Ah said, it'll prob'ly just hurt fer a little while, then it'll feel real good. Ah promise." Apple Bloom said in a soothing voice uncharacteristic of her, with Sweetie's trembling slowing as she felt Apple Bloom softly rubbing on her back, the contact of another making her calm down.

"...b-but...I...I can't..." Sweetie stammered out, only to feel Apple Bloom stop rubbing her back, and instead holding her hoof out in front of her, easily in reach of Sweetie Belle's.

"Yes ya can. All ya gotta do is back up. Ah'll help ya. Here, take mah hoof. Iffin it hurts, squeeze it as hard as ya need to 'til it stops. Ahm here fer ya Sweetie, Ah promise." Apple Bloom said, glancing over to Scootaloo to see she'd stopped screwing herself and was instead watching them, but she stayed quiet. Sweetie Belle, with a trembling hoof, reached out to Apple Bloom's and took it, before feeling a tear rolling down her cheek.

"Just push back Sweetie, It'll be OK." Apple Bloom said softly, and as Sweetie heard that, she complied and pushed back, slowly, until her pussy lips were penetrated. At once she felt her virginity being taken, giving a quiet 'aah!' of discomfort as she felt a stretching feeling in her belly. She squeezed the hoof in her own as she endured her defloration, all the while hearing a quiet shushing sound from Apple Bloom, feeling her friend's muzzle nuzzling into her side comfortingly. She didn't stop until her lower lips pressed firmly against the toy's medial ring

After only a few seconds of the discomfort, and an unexpected lack of pain, Sweetie felt the uncomfortable spreading feeling dulling as her body adjusted to its first guest, with her feeling a certain kind of contentment bleeding in now that she'd never felt before. "W-wow, this feels..." Sweetie stammered out, her whole body screaming at her that this was something she wanted, and that she needed to keep moving.

"See, Ah told ya. Weren't nothin'." Apple Bloom said confidently as she watched Sweetie push back the rest of the way onto the toy and hilt it in herself, hearing the contented sigh from her as she did.

"Thank you Apple Bloom, thank you so much!" Sweetie said, her voice cracking on the last word as she released Apple Bloom's hoof and used that hoof to instead squeeze her friend in a thankful hug, with Apple Bloom returning the embrace, "It feels...so good now..."

"Right, good t' hear. Now all ya gotta do is start rockin' yer hips like Ah was doin' earlier, an' that's all there is to it." Apple Bloom said, getting a nod from Sweetie as she did just that, a quiet moan coming from her as she slid the dildo out of herself then back in.

"Thatta girl." Apple Bloom said with a soft smile, before going back to her own toy and sinking it into her depths again, all while watching Sweetie Belle doing the same.

It wasn't long before Sweetie was steadily rocking against the toy, feeling it perfectly spread her every time and make her feel complete. The more she rolled her hips and felt that thickness deep inside of her, the more her quiet moans grew and the pace of her thrusts back on it increased until she was going the same pace as her friends. It wasn't long past when she'd lost control of her own hips, them working on their own to slam that toy as deep as possible into herself and keep it there, until a high-pitched squeal of ecstasy came from Sweetie as she hilted the toy and a flood of her fluids escaped her, her whole body lightly quivering again, but this time not in fear.

Sweetie felt as her body kneaded and milked the toy as an intense wave of pleasure rolled through her, cumming stronger than ever before...but something about that sensation wasn't totally satisfying to her, just like when they'd licked each other. It felt like her body was expecting something else to come with her orgasm; something going really deep inside of her. "G-gals, something...doesn't seem r-right about when I o-orgasm..." Sweetie stammered, "It's like my tummy wants something...something way inside of it. Like it's...hungry, but in the lower part of my belly."

Apple Bloom and Sweetie Belle face-hooved.

"Oh fer...we forgot th' fake semen!?"

"Again?!"

Author's Note

Three fillies, now young mares.

...Can Help To End It.

Contains: In-heat fillies looking at pornography (m/f, f/f/f), filly-on-filly-on-filly threesome with strapon dildos (vaginal and anal sex) to the point of exhaustion, fillies kissing/making out, artificial insemination (with fake semen; anal, vaginal) via machine and dildo, multiple orgasms with extensive female ejaculations, and the aftermath of the sexy-times, including another walking in on it after the fact.

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Looking up from the small instruction sheet that came in the bag from the sex-shop, Apple Bloom saw both Sweetie Belle and Scootaloo on their backs holding a harness in both forehooves, a dildo in their mouths as they tried to screw it into the small receiving nub on the pelvic cup. "Well, accordin' to th' instructions, it should jus' screw right in..." she said, looking over it again, studying the diagram and looking over to her own.

Two loud snaps sounding from Scootaloo's direction made Apple Bloom and Sweetie's head snap over to her with ears perked, looking to see what had made it. On Scoot's chest was the, now broken, harness, both of its thin straps broken in the middle and seemingly rendering it completely useless. She looked back to the staring fillies with a quiet huff and pout, brushing the broken harness off of her chest like so much garbage as she rolled back over. "Stupid thing..." she mumbled, now glaring at it as though it had broken itself just to spite her, before looking back to Apple Bloom, "Sorry I broke your thing..."

"Ah well, it's 'k Scootaloo. 'at's jus' one less harness." Apple Bloom said calmly, noting she'd have to get it repaired or return it to the sex shop later. She'd seen a number of other toys there that now looked rather enticing now that she'd gotten a taste of what pleasure even a simple model of dildo could offer. She could only imagine what the more complex, enchanted models could offer! "Anyhoo," she continued, holding up her own strap-on dildo securely fastened to her harness, "mahn's done."

"Mine too," replied Sweetie a moment later, holding her own orange-cocked harness. Scootaloo simply huffed again, one with more than a hint of sexual need behind it.

"Alright, now that they're ready, what do we do with them?" Scootaloo asked, then glancing over to the magazine that had answered all of their questions before, "Well, we can always see what other ponies do..."

All three fillies gathered around the dirty magazine once more and as Scoots opened it to another page of mare-on-mare action, they skipped a few more of those with only fleeting glances before coming to what they were looking for. There was an under-view shot of an orange-coated Earth-pony stallion mounted on the lime-green Pegasus mare of earlier pages, her tail flagged to the side for him and his cock buried deep within her, the camera capturing every detail of his large dick between her estrus-swollen, soaked lips. On the other page was a front view showing the mare and stallions' satisfied expressions, and finally was a rear shot showing under the stallion's own flagged tail, showing off his large, swollen balls and protruding perineum as he was hilted inside the mare's pussy. Finally, there was a shot that showed the stallion's penis hanging semi-flared and coated in his semen and the mare's own cum, and in the background her pussy drooling the same concoction out.

"Right, y'all wanna try that?" Apple Bloom asked, pointing to the stallion and mare, "Ah think these here dildo harnesses work much th' same as penises, at least these'uns from what th' sex-shop mare said."

"Well, if we were to do that position, one of us would be left out," Sweetie said, then turning the page again, "let's see if there's something better for three ponies in here first, then we'll see if we need to take turns with...that..."

Sweetie was cut off by what she saw, with the others also silent in reaction as they turned the page. On the next page was a trio of three of the mares from before lined up, with the charcoal-grey Earth-pony mare leaning down on the floor and receiving a nice pounding, her ass raised high in the air to be filled by a huge strap-on worn by the white-coated unicorn, who was thrusting the huge hunk of latex deep into her. She, in turn, was sandwiched in the middle and receiving her own rutting in kind from the third mare behind them, the lime-green Pegasus mare of the previous page sitting on a table of some sort, her wings flared out behind her in her arousal and a dildo stuck to the desk, with her impaling herself on it. There was a close up of all three mares' faces, the one with her flank hiked up having her eyes closed and tongue hanging out, while the other two held similarly pleased expressions.

Scootaloo's wings sprung up in arousal and all three fillies felt that distinct tingling of need from before, seeing a way all three of them would be sated together and eager to try it out. " Great! Let's do this one so we can all be um...pleased...instead." Scootaloo said, all three feeling their lower bellies burning hotly, as strong now as it was before they'd had even their first orgasm.

"Yeah, that looks perfect!"

"Yeah, we could...try that I guess."

"Ah, 'at reminds me, Ah need t' set up th' pump thingy." Apple Bloom said, grabbing the other manual and heading to the 'fridge to get the false semen. Meanwhile, Sweetie studied her harness, squirming this way and that before finding out it slipped over her pelvis quite easily, her giving a quiet whimper and shift of the hips as it fully covered her swollen vulva and rubbed against it. Scootaloo simply glared at her own broken harness with a pout.

Apple Bloom then poured the chilled artificial semen into the magically-powered pump's container and attached the tubes to the bases of each of the two dildos before positioning the activation pad near herself on the desk. "Scootaloo, you should be in the front given ya don't have a harness, an' Sweetie can be in the middle." Apple Bloom instructed after she secured her own harness onto herself with some trouble, then started to lube it up.

"Why are you putting that stuff on there? We're all pretty soaked and 'lubed' already!" Scootaloo asked as she read the label of what Apple Bloom was heavily pouring and rubbing on the toy.

"Well accordin' to the instructions you should use this 'lubrication' with any sex, an' Ah'd rather be safe th'n end up hurtin' Sweetie here. Maybe Sweetie should do th' same so ya don't get hurt?" Apple Bloom asked, holding the bottle out to Sweetie.

"Nooooo thanks...I think I'm fine." Scoots said, her fluids trailing in sticky streams down her legs, "I'm plenty wet enough. It'd just be a waste."

"Alright then, so, let's get set up."

The trio indeed 'set up', positioning themselves like the mares in the magazine; Scootaloo was leaning down on the floor, her rump and tail flagged high in the air, soon to be filled by what she so desperately needed. Sweetie was leaning over Scootaloo, the strap-on primed for entry into her vagina while she herself was between Scoots and Apple Bloom, the latter of whom was sitting on the desk they had for Crusade planning and holding Sweetie's barrel in her forearms for support. Scootaloo's wings were already erected behind her in anticipation, her clit winking to the imitation cock behind her, welcoming it to fill her.

"Right, let's do this already! I need this! All you've gotta do is move your hips forward Sweetie, just like earlier with that toy." Scootaloo said eagerly, wiggling her hips in anticipation of the filling she was soon to get.

"Are we sure about this gals? I mean..." Sweetie started to ask, only to end it with a quiet squeak as Apple Bloom initialized with a sharp thrust into Sweetie, not even looking down as she thrust against her ass until she quickly found a giving hole. The sudden entry earned a yelp from Sweetie as the larger-than-hers yellow dildo somewhat-painfully slammed inside of her at once, making her ass jiggle from the impact. Apple Bloom quickly realized that it was rather hard to enter the tight hole she'd pressed into, but pushed on none-the-less, eager to pleasure her friend....and not realizing that penetrating a very-ready pussy wasn't supposed to be this hard.

As Sweetie realized that the thick cock filling her felt too high up to possibly be inside of her marehood, with some rather intense stretching mixing with pain as it slid deeper, her previous thoughts and doubts were pushed out of mind by the weird, slightly-painful slightly-pleasant sensation. She'd forgotten her pussy was indeed covered by the harness cup, leaving only one hole available, with the dildo half-way into her rectum soon, spreading it wide for its first time. Apple Bloom, obliviously, had taken Sweetie's anal virginity.

That rough initial thrust, in turn, forced Sweetie's hips forward and very deep into Scootaloo's eager pussy, with that eager hole quickly swallowing all it was given, earning a very satisfied moan from Scootaloo as so much was slammed into her at once, her own butt rippling as so much silicone was forced into her desperate pussy and spreading her just as wide and going just as deep as before.

"MMM, YES! M-MORE!" Sweetie cried out, with the other thought she was having, the thought of Apple Bloom pulling out and correcting her aim, completely banished from her mind by the feeling of Apple Bloom buried within her, even if it was the wrong hole. The fullness was what her body craved and it was blasphemous to even be empty for one second longer.

As Apple Bloom felt the cup grind against her pussy inside of the pelvic cup with the next thrust, she moaned in turn and softly bit Sweetie's crest to cope with the sensation, Sweetie quietly yelping when she did at the strong tingle it sent down her spine. Apple Bloom started a slow pattern of making more and more of the thick toy slide into her friend's asshole slowly over time, stopping when she'd squeeze down then continuing, with Sweetie thankful for the lube Apple Bloom had applied before 'just in case it was needed'. As it turned out, it was indeed quite needed.

As Sweetie started to feel more and more satisfyingly full instead of painfully spread and as pleasure overweighed the pain of her ass's initial stretching, Sweetie found she rather liked it, noticing that while having the dildo up her butt was undoubtedly different than having it between her legs and deep in her marehood, it still felt good. Moaning in encouragement as she pulled her hips back, in turn pulling the dildo from her orange pegasus friend and earning a needing whimper from her, Sweetie welcomed the dildo fully into her ass until the plastic harness pressed to her flank.

"P-please f-fuuuck me more!" Sweetie suddenly exclaimed as she finally remembered what Rarity had screamed last autumn before her own very pleasured sounds had rang out of her bedroom, Sweetie's profanity seeming almost appropriate for the lewd act they were performing.

"Ya got it! I'll f-fuck you good!" Apple Bloom responded, pulling out then slamming the silicone length right back into her asshole again, hilting her again and earning a pleasured, deep moan from her. In reaction Sweetie thrust her own hips forward and buried her extension into Scootaloo's waiting pussy, earning quite a shudder from the pegasus in the process. Apple Bloom followed Sweetie's thrust with one of her own by pulling out and sinking the cock into her friend's ass once more, earning a loud moan from her as her tight asshole then clenched on it and held it inside of her for a moment.

As she felt that pressure of before building to almost unbearable with each squeeze she made on the cock buried inside her, Scootaloo finally felt it burst with a flood of her fluids and a pleasured whinny, her orgasm being brought in intensely as she squeezed and winked on the toy, her body trying to squeeze the stallion's essence into her womb...though there was no orgasm to encourage from the lifeless silicone.

After a number of seconds more, with Apple Bloom still pat-pat-patting into Sweetie's asshole, Sweetie herself tensed up and cried out even as Scoots still squeezed on the dildo and kept Sweetie trapped and unable to move. Sweetie's marehood was winking constantly inside the cup and stimulating her more as she clenched down on the dildo and trapped it inside her ass, her pussy-juice leaking down from the sides of the harness and then down her legs. As she came, the burning in her belly reducing just a bit as she felt a much-different-feeling kind of orgasm than before, though it was no less intense.

As she saw, heard, felt and indeed smelled her friends cumming within seconds of each other, Apple Bloom felt her own desperate need to 'orgasm' unsated, the burning deep inside of her as of yet unquelled as her friends got their own sweet relief. She started to thrust again as Sweetie came off her high and loosened up again, with it still being a tight fit as always but much easier now that she'd opened up more. She rocked in a pattern which made Sweetie slam back to receive the cock in her ass as she pulled back from Scoots, then thrust forward into her friend's pussy to pull it out again; Apple Bloom thrusting into her friend and Sweetie, in turn, thrusting into Scootaloo again. Scootaloo gave another wordless 'aah' as was overtaken by the 'totally full' sensation as Sweetie once more hilted her and she came again, another healthy stream of her filly-fluids leaking from her and into the virtual puddle of combined filly-honey pooling on the floor as she milked the toy for what it wasn't time for yet.

As Apple Bloom felt her own finish finally approach some number of minutes of fucking her friend's ponut later, with Scootaloo and Sweetie having cum twice more each, she started slamming into the blissed-out Sweetie Belle, her friend's face blank and red with a sex-blush as she was suspended in a realm of pure ecstasy from being bred non-stop like this, happy tears streaming down her face at the pure relief she was feeling as she came again and again to her friend. Scootaloo was holding much of the same expression, complete with the same pleasure-spawned tears streaming down her own face, more often than not in orgasmic bliss as her insides clamped down on the stallionhood replica spreading her so perfectly, squeezing and squeezing it as her cilt winked and her fluids gushed out around it, keeping it trapped inside of her as she fruitlessly milked it.

As though on the instinct of a stallion trying to breed his fertile mare, the scent of their combined heat pheromones as always thick and rich in the air and her own pleasure making her mind fuzzy, Apple Bloom felt herself so close to her own climax; so close she could feel her inner muscles grasping on themselves in a pattern, her clit winking desperately and spasmodically. Finally, as she hilted Sweetie again and she heard a pleased squeal from her, feeling her hips shifting back on her in obvious orgasm and leaving her trapped inside her friend's tight rectum once more, that final rub of her winking clit against the cup combined with those shrill pleasured sounds from Sweetie finally set her over.

Apple Bloom spasmed and shuddered and whinnied as she came herself finally...and hard. Grasping onto Sweetie's barrel for dear life as she tried to grind herself into the cup more on reflex, more firmly biting Sweetie's crest and unknowingly intensifying the unicorn's orgasmic pleasure in the process, Apple Bloom was awash in a raging torrent of pure, intense orgasmic pleasure as her whole lower body contorted with each contraction. Apple Bloom arched her hips forward in pleasure as she squirted in the cup, it leaking out and all over the table, squeezing her friend's barrel tighter to cope.

"M-more. I NEED MORE!" Sweetie squeaked out.

Apple Bloom was only too happy to oblige. She climbed off of the desk and properly mounted Sweetie now, with her mounting Scootaloo in turn with the loss of balance, Apple Bloom having to stand on her tippy-hooves in order to thrust into Sweetie's butt again. With this new position feeling much more natural to the three, they started to move their hips again as the front two mares spread their legs more, moaning deeply as the dildos went ever further into them than before. The two underneath, With Scootaloo still with only her ass in the air, felt Sweetie going deep inside of her, some pain mixing with her intense pleasure as she felt the flare of the pseudo-cock deep inside of her, something that set her breeding instincts alight.

The trio kept moving in tandem like that for time immeasurable, all three panting as their bodies rocked, before Scootaloo suddenly cried out in bliss as Sweetie once more hilted her. The orange dildo was deep inside as it had been each time she was fully entered, but this one was all she could take; the feeling of a stallionhood spreading her so wide and finally set her over. All three heard a pleasured cry from Scoots followed by the wet leaking of a waterfall of fluids pouring from her and onto the floor as Scootaloo came, her pussy holding the dildo inside of herself tightly as she milked it for all it was worth, her extensive filly-honey leaking down her legs as she experienced the mind-blowing sensation of her most intense orgasm ever while being filled so fully once more.

Sweetie responded not thirty seconds later as Apple Bloom pressed through that thin strip of flesh separating her anus from her vagina with each thrust, the lower tip of the dildo digging wonderfully into her G-spot through it with each, the cup of the toy constantly grinding into her winking clit as well, overstimulating the filly even more. Sweetie cried out in sheer bliss as she convulsed in another extremely intense orgasm, not even able to breathe as her anal muscles squeezed and milked for all they could, trying to bring the stallion hilted in her to climax...even if such wouldn't happen no matter how much she squeezed.

The three fillies kept thrusting and cumming to each other for another what felt like an eternity, the two taking a cock cumming frequently, almost constantly awash in orgasm. Apple Bloom herself even managed to eek out another orgasm of her own as she ground into the harness cup and strap with each thrust, her friends already on their sixth each or possibly even more. The floor and desk were absolutely drenched with their fluids, almost as though the intense storm of outside had leaked in; the fluids were much too thick and white-tinted to be rainwater and smelled much too much like satisfied fillies for that to be so, however.

Finally as Apple Bloom slammed back into Sweetie again and she came her fifth time, not even really moving much anymore as her body was exhausted entirely now, Scootaloo came as well as Sweetie was forced to hilt her again and the flared cockhead pressed into her deepest depths, this numbering her ninth climax. Scootaloo nearly collapsed in her utter exhaustion, her ass now in the air as Sweetie was still as deep inside of her as possible as she milked it once more for the stallion's seed that just wouldn't come.

"P-PUT THE S-STUFF IN ME! P-PLEASE!" Scoots cried out, her belly feeling so hungry now after so many orgasms lacking that which her body so craved. She needed to be filled up.

Having a moment of clarity as Scoots reminded her, Apple Bloom looked over to the pressure-activated switch attached to the pump with the 'semen' in it that had fallen next to her back hoof, lifted it, and stepped down on the button, hearing the whirring of machinery as she activated it and held herself hilted inside Sweetie Belle. She noticed the tubes between them and the machine going white, watching it running along the tubes until it reached their dildos.

"A-Ah hope this m-makes ya-y'all f-feel better..."

Scootaloo's eyes went wide as she felt that cold, thick, utterly satisfying sensation of fluid pumping into her at long last as she milked the cock, her head and back arching as that sensation sent her into another whinnying tenth orgasm as she came harder than ever before, her body trying to milk the now-cumming stallionhood of all it could and bring it deep into her womb. "Y-YESsss~!" Scootaloo cried out as she was being filled up as she came, then felt as a soft sensation landed on her mouth; something that sent an intense tingle down her spine to join the orgasm already starting as she tasted sweet apples and smelled the scent of her friend.

As she forced her eyes open, Scoots was met with a vision full of Apple Bloom's yellow fur. She felt that distinct sensation of the tongue she'd earlier felt in her pussy licking at her lips now, Scootaloo figuring out that Apple Bloom was kissing her...and licking inside her mouth now instead. Rather enjoying the sensation, she pushed back into her lips with gusto and opened her mouth more, giving a very pleased moan as she did.

Scoots cried out happily into Apple Bloom's muzzle as she felt a kind of satisfaction that she'd never felt before, being filled and filled and filled with that fake cum, it leaving an instinctively-right-feeling fullness and stretching in her lower belly. It left her drooling on the floor as the kiss ended suddenly, her small wings at full wingspan and twitching slightly as each pump made her felt so utterly happy inside, as though her heat had been replaced by pure joy; as though this was exactly what she'd needed all along.

Sweetie, at the same time, felt the same thick, cold fluid going up her butt, making her squirm at the weird sensation. It wasn't at all unpleasant though and was making her own heat cool down, as though the cold fluid leeched the heat from her pussy somehow, with her giving a series of high-pitched whines in that, even if faint, relief.

"A-Ahhh~..." Sweetie exhaled, taking pump after pump up her butt, eagerly awaiting the next.

Finally the three fillies, all completely exhausted and ranging from somewhat to extremely relieved of their heat, all three collapsed into a heap on the soaked floor, a tangled mess of hooves, the fake penises that had slipped out of their respective holes, fake stallion and real mare cum, matted hair and sweat-soaked, sex-sore bodies.

Scootaloo's pussy was leaking the excess of the pseudo-cum she'd taken in gladly, her whole belly feeling cool relief as that pleasantly-heavy sensation in her womb eased her heat; her body was fooled into thinking she'd taken in a stallion's seed and gotten pregnant, with that feeling of fullness from such a thick substance inside of her stopping the burning for a time. Scootaloo rolled over on her back, wanting to keep all of that thick gooey fluid deep inside herself; it felt utterly right on a very deep level to do so.

Sweetie, meanwhile, was leaking a torrent of cool pseudo-cum from her ass, her body expelling the unneeded fluid and leaking it down into the virtual lake of fluids they all lay in, all ponies panting and trying to gain some semblance of thought after that mind-blowing experience. "W-whoa..." Sweetie mumbled, her butt feeling sore from it being her first time and just how rough Apple Bloom had been with her, but with her heat sated for the moment by her intense orgasms as it was, she couldn't say she'd have wanted it any differently. Though next time, she'd definitely want to be mated and filled in her marehood instead, where it belonged.

Scootaloo simply panted and rubbed her belly for a while as she recovered, a gentle smile on her face as she felt that soft bulge in her lower belly, thoughts of foals coming to her mind. She knew she wouldn't get pregnant by this, however; that this fluid filling her pussy and womb and sating her was simply a mix of saline and thickeners, no sperm involved. She knew that her heat would likely return once she didn't actually become pregnant by it, and that thought of her womb remaining void of foal left her somewhat disappointed on an instinctive level as she thought about it. She figured it was just her hormones though, her instincts driving her to want a foal even if she was nowhere near ready for the responsibility or maturity of having a child; indeed still a child herself.

Apple Bloom was sated for now by her own two orgasms if not as much as her two friends were; as she'd not been penetrated nor filled by the heat-quelling fluids, she was sure she'd be 'needing' sooner than her two friends, hopefully with her getting a turn at being 'filled' this time...but for now her belly had a pleasant tingle instead of a burn or itch, leaving her contentedly smiling alongside her friends. "Well, 'at was....certainly somethin' different, but totally great." Then something came to mind again. "A-Anyone see a cutie-mark?" she asked eagerly, with Scootaloo and Sweetie then looking to her rump.

"Well, there's a lot of fake semen and...our fluids, but no Cutie-mark..." Scootaloo reported sadly, seeing Apple Bloom droop slightly, "What about me?"

The other two then looked to her flank, and found no mark. "Nope, an' looks like Sweetie still has no 'mark either." Apple Bloom reported, seeing them both slump slightly and the three sharing a combined sigh. "Ah well, we'll jus' have t' try somethin' different later t' get our marks."

All three fillies then shared a yawn as they cuddled closer to each other, sated for then and knowing they'd have to do this more, likely when they woke up. "So...what are we gonna do 'bout this? Ah mean, does this make us more'n friends somehow? I kinda feel closer to ya gals af'er...that..." Apple Bloom admitted, with the other two nodding in agreement.

"Yeah, I feel the same way, but..." Scootaloo said, interrupted by another yawn as her eyes lidded tiredly, "...but I'm too tired to think about why anymore. Mmm, and my belly feels so good now that I wanna take a nap. How about we talk in the morning after we've slept and...cleaned up?"

The other two nodded again, cuddling closer so they were all embracing, laying on each other and huddled together in a sticky pile, in a puddle of their own emissions and that of the machine. "Right, great...night gals..." Scoots muttered, and within seconds all three were asleep, exhausted by their very active day, a pleasant glow in their bellies and a smile upon each of their faces.

~

Applejack came into the clubhouse after she heard the commotion settling down as the trio apparently went to sleep, having heard their obvious cries of orgasm and sounds of pleasure throughout even from the rather distant farm house. As she saw them all bundled up with matted fur and smelling strongly of their heat, sweat, and sex, she knew she'd have to discuss what this really was and what they'd really done with the fillies later.

Seeing the three color-coded sex toys and empty cum pump, as well as the red-swirled, sticky puddles of dried mare-cum on the walls and floors mixed with fake semen, the bottle of sex lube, empty bottles of fake cum strewn around the clubhouse, and finally the dildo harnesses still on Apple Bloom and Sweetie, complete with dildos, it was quite obvious exactly what had happened.

Applejack knew that they were likely still quite confused about sex, heats, and these kinds of relationships in general; even if Scootaloo seemed to know the mechanics of sex and breeding, she knew they were only running on their instincts to get relief otherwise. Every mare was the same way with their first heat after all; she knew she was.

With a smile, Applejack then covered the three sleeping fillies-turned-young-mares with a blanket, silently closing the door as she left the room. "Night, mah all-grown-up mares..." she whispered to her little sister and her possibly-more-than-friends, turning and closing the door behind her.

Author's Note

...and it's done! Thank you all for reading, and thanks once again to Anonymous for commissioning this from me.

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Until next time, I'll see you all in the comments section, my previous stories, or my next story. Au revoir et à bientôt!!