Making Negotiations and Getting Started
Rumble was left with no option other than to follow the two fillies that were in front of him. He kept his head down, his eyes staring at the ground below. But, as boys often tend to do, his eyes had a tendency to wander, and he gingerly lifted his head to watch the two fillies saunter before him. Their tails bobbed back and forth, their hips swayed, their heads turned towards the other as they talked excitedly to one another, occasionally peeking at him over their shoudlers out of the corners of their eyes. His eyes traveled downward. He could just barely make out their vaginas and buttholes, though, naturally, their swishing tails made it quite difficult to see them properly. Even so, he could still see that the two fillies were quite wet. As if their rear ends had a mind of their own, their buttholes were constantly winking at him, as if tempting him to mount them right then and there. He shook his head, choosing instead to focus on the apple trees that were on either side of him.
The town of Ponyville was far behind them, the trio having finally arrived at Sweet Apple Acres. The numerous orchards made for a welcome distraction from the two plots that were in front of Rumble. He found himself watching the apples hanging from the trees, his mouth salivating at the sight, the smell, and, as he imagined the delicious taste, he found himself drooling even more.
Rumble’s eyes soon fell upon the farmhouse, the front porch occupying not only Applejack, but Big Mac as well, both of whom seemed to be in the middle of a break, as they were each sipping some sweet tea from a glass. The two of them waved over at Apple Bloom and Sweetie Belle as they walked past, and even gave Rumble a smile and a wave as he too sauntered past them. He grinned back at them and nodded, before he continued to follow after the two fillies in front of him. Unfortunately for him, this meant that his eyes were once again drawn to their rumps as they continued to walk. It seemed that the two hadn’t stopped talking, even as they had walked past Applejack and Big Mac. Rumble strained to hear, curious as to what in Equestria they were talking about, but the two fillies were keen on talking in hushed whispers, making it all but impossible to catch any snippets of the conversation that they were having. Just like they had been doing for the entire duration of their trip, they would occasionally giggle at each other, look over their shoulders at Rumble, before once again pressing onward with their dialogue. He sighed dejectedly, hanging his head in defeat. At least from this position, the ground provided a welcome distraction from the two fillies’ rear ends. Their assholes and pussies continued to wink at him, hence why he kept his eyes directed towards the ground, if only to keep himself from getting hard. The last thing he wanted was for the two fillies to think he was a pervert with no self-control.
Regardless of whether he had any self-control or not became irrelevant, as Rumble soon found himself bumping into their behinds, him having not noticed that they had come to a complete stop, his eyes being directed towards the ground, and he quickly took a couple of steps back, shaking his head to drive the dizziness away. The girls had stopped talking and giggling. They were now looking up at something. He followed their line of sight and noticed that the three of them were now standing in front of what appeared to be a shack, a clubhouse, of some kind. Apple Bloom’s voice caused him to look back down to see that the two fillies were staring at him with broad grins on their faces.
“Well, we’re here,” the farm filly said. She nodded her head towards the clubhouse. “Come on.” And with that command, both she and Sweetie Belle started making their way up the ramp towards the front door, leaving Rumble with little to no choice but to follow after them.
Looking at the outside, one would naturally assume that the interior of the clubhouse was relatively small, so one would be surprised when Rumble was taken aback at just how much room there actually was in the clubhouse when he stepped through the door. He came to a halt, his mouth dropping open, his eyes slowly drifting across the room. The walls were littered with drawings of Rainbow Dash. There were two long white sheets of paper, these two also showing several different drawings, though it was somewhat hard to make out what said drawings were due to the fact that a majority of them were crossed out with a big red “X”, the thickness of the lines telling him that the drawings had been crossed out with a marker. Rumble was left to assume that these sheets represented all of the different activities the Cutie Mark Crusaders had done in an effort to get their cutie marks. As well as the drawings, there were also photographs lining the walls, pictures of Applejack, Rainbow Dash, Rarity, as well as several other ponies that the Cutie Mark Crusaders appeared to be close to. Rumble guessed he shouldn’t have been too surprised to see photographs of Pinkie Pie, Fluttershy, and Twilight Sparkle among them, seeing as how the three mares were quite close to the Cutie Mark Crusaders as well.
The floor was, surprisingly, given that the clubhouse housed three little fillies, quite clean. Rumble supposed that this was a given, seeing as how the Cutie Mark Crusaders needed to walk about while in the clubhouse.
Rumble was surprised to find something that hadn’t caught his eye until now. There was a podium in the back, directly in the center across from the door. He guessed that was where Apple Bloom, clearly the leader of the group, talked with the other Crusaders during their meetings. Suddenly, he wondered what a Cutie Mark Crusaders meeting entailed, and he found himself with the sudden urge to attend one to see what it was like.
A loud thump brought Rumble’s attention to the girls once again. He looked down to see them dumping their saddlebags to the floor. He swallowed. “So, uh, what do you guys wanna do?” He racked his brain, thinking that maybe the three of them could work on homework, but remembered that Miss Cheerilee hadn’t assigned them any. His original intentions of coming here suddenly struck him. “I suppose we should get started on our science project, huh?” To his surprise, the girls shook their heads as they started to approach him.
“Actually, Rumble . ..” Sweetie Belle started, only to stop suddenly and turn towards Apple Bloom. The two of them huddled together and began whispering to each other. Once more, Rumble strained his ears to listen, but couldn’t hear anything that either of them were saying. After about a minute or so of talking, Apple Bloom and Sweetie turned back towards him.
The colt’s eyes shifted from one filly to the other before shrugging his shoulders and asking, “So, what are we doing?”
Sweetie Belle bit her lip. Despite her original intentions of dragging Rumble here, she was suddenly struck with a bout of nervousness, and her eyes shifted uncomfortably to Apple Bloom, who gave her a big grin and a nod. Sighing, she hung her head and, lifting her eyes to meet Rumble’s, said, “I suppose we should just come clean.”
Rumble blinked in confusion at that. “Come clean?” he echoed.
“You see, the reason why we asked you to come over here was because, well . . . how should I say this?” Sweetie Belle asked, tapping her chin in thought.
“Oh, for the love of . . .” Apple Bloom groaned. “We’re both in heat and we want you to screw us!” Her entire face turned red and a few beads of sweat rolled down either side of her face, whereas the expression on Rumble’s face looked as if somepony had just slapped him senseless. One of his eyes twitched and he stuttered out, “W-w-what?”
Sweetie Belle glared at Apple Bloom before mumbling, “Nice going.” She made a move to approach him, but seeing him take a nervous step back stopped her in her tracks and she set her hoof back on the floor. Once more, she sighed and nodded her head, as if to confirm what Apple Bloom had said was true. “Well, it’s true, Rumble. You see, we’ve been having to put up this heat for the past several weeks now and we’re getting tired of it. Used to be where our hooves or some toys would work just fine, but they ain’t working anymore. We need something better, something real.”
It took a while, but Rumble soon found his voice. “Just . . . hold on a second here,” he said, lifting a hoof and looking away, as if in an attempt to get Sweetie Belle to stop talking. “Let me see if I got this right.” He looked from one filly to the other before speaking again. “You two . . . want me to . . .” – he swallowed – “have sex with you?”
“Uh-huh,” both Apple Bloom and Sweetie Belle said, nodding their heads and grinning.
Rumble’s mouth and throat suddenly felt unnaturally dry, and he swallowed yet again, if only to get some moisture back in his throat. He coughed into a hoof, then said, “But I, uh . . . I, uh . . .”
Apple Bloom giggled. “If y’all are worried about anypony catchin’ us or overhearin’ us, ya have nothin’ to worry about. This here clubhouse is on a private, secluded part of Sweet Apple Acres, so we have total privacy here.”
“R-really?” Rumble asked.
“Uh-huh,” Sweetie Belle said, nodding her head.
Rumble looked around the room. “Do you guys have any . . . you know . . .?”
“Lube?” Apple Bloom finished for him. “No. We thought we could use our mouths instead.” Upon saying this, she licked her lips in a sensual manner, flashing the colt a seductive look.
“I . . . I . . .” Rumble rubbed the back of his neck and looked down at the floor. “I don’t know, guys. Won’t we get in some sort of trouble for this?”
“Why would we get you in trouble?” Sweetie asked in deadpan manner. “We’re your friends.”
“Exactly!” Apple Bloom agreed with a sharp nod of her head. She made an attempt to approach Rumble, and this time he didn’t retreat. She poked at his chest with a hoof. “And friends do friends favors, don’t they?”
“I . . . I guess so,” Rumble replied.
“Come on, Rumble,” Sweetie said, approaching the two. “You want to make us feel good, don’t you?”
A bead of sweat rolled down one side of Rumble’s face and he swallowed hard. “Uh, well . . .”
“It’ll make you feel good, too,” Sweetie went on.
If possible, Rumble began to sweat even more. “Well, I, uh . . . I suppose it could be fun.” Seeing Sweetie Belle and Apple Bloom grin widely at this made him smile. Slowly, he was starting to get a bit more comfortable with the idea of deflowering these two little fillies.
“Tell ya what, Rumble,” Apple Bloom said, “since yer the guest, we’ll let ya run things. In other words, you get to call the shots.”
Rumble blinked in surprise at that. “Really?”
Apple Bloom nodded. “Sure.” Hearing Sweetie moan, she turned to her friend and asked, “What?”
“Does this mean I’ll get to live out one of my fantasies?” the unicorn asked.
Apple Bloom blinked. “What do ya mean?”
Sweetie blushed as she replied, “Well . . .” She looked away and looked at her two friends out of the corner of her eye. She bit her lip nervously. “I’ve . . . always fantasized about what it’d be like to be dominated.” She gave Rumble a hopeful look. “Would that be okay with you, Rumble? Would you and Apple Bloom like to dominate me?”
Both Apple Bloom and Rumble exchanged happy, eager smiles with each other. He nodded his head and said to Sweetie, “Yes, I think I’d like that. It sounds like fun.”
“Yeah,” Apple Bloom said, “but we should probably go over a few things.”
“Huh?” Sweetie raised an eyebrow.
“Well, we do want to dominate you,” Apple Bloom said, “but we need to know what all we can do to ya.”
Sweetie’s eyes lit up with understanding and she nodded her head. “Ohh, I get it now.”
“First of all,” Apple Bloom said, “are ya okay with me and Rumble kissin’ you?”
Sweetie giggled. “Of course.”
“What about you kissing me and Apple Bloom?” Rumble asked.
“That’s fine,” Sweetie replied.
“Do you like having your pussy eaten out?” Apple Bloom asked. “What about eatin’ mah pussy?” She suddenly turned around and lifted her tail, giving her friend a good, long look at her soaked vagina.
“Yes and yes,” Sweetie said.
“And your butt?” Rumble asked. “What about me and Apple Bloom eating your butt, or you eating out ours?”
“I think it’d feel good, so yes to the first.”
Apple Bloom turned around and raised an eyebrow. “And the second? What about you eatin’ our butts?”
Sweetie Belle shook her head. “No, thanks. That sounds disgusting.”
“Fine, then,” Rumble agreed. He leaned forward, reaching over to squeeze at the filly’s plump rump. “What about spankings? Can we spank your cute little tush if you misbehave?”
“Oh, yes, please,” Sweetie replied with a shudder. “I want you two to spank me as hard as you can.”
Apple Bloom laughed at that. “Sounds like this one likes a little punishment.”
“I like that,” Rumble said with a grin. “Can we play rough with you?”
Sweetie titled her head. “What do you mean?”
“You know . . . can we do stuff like this?” Without warning, Rumble took a chunk of Sweetie’s mane in his teeth and gave a mighty jerk, causing Sweetie to let out a moan. Releasing her, he grinned and said, “I’ll take that as a yes.” He smirked. “You sure do like it rough, don’t you, Sweetie Belle?”
Sweetie Belle blushed, but nonetheless nodded her head. “And that also means you can throw me down if you want, just don’t do it too hard. I don’t want to end up with bruises or anything.”
“Check,” Apple Bloom said. She licked her lips, eyeing Sweetie’s horn. “You know, I’ve always wondered what a unicorn’s horn tasted like?”
“You mean you want to lick and suck my horn?” Sweetie asked.
“Can we?” Apple Bloom asked eagerly, her entire face lighting up.
Sweetie shrugged. “Why not?” She looked between Rumble and Apple Bloom. “What about you guys?”
“What about us?” Rumble inquired.
“Well, are you guys all for everything that you guys just named off?” Sweetie asked. “You know, eating butthole, being rough, spanking, that sort of thing.”
“Ah ain’t as much into the rough stuff as you, Sweetie Belle,” Apple Bloom admitted, “but Ah wouldn’t mind mah behind gettin’ a nice whippin’.”
Sweetie gave Rumble a questioning look. “What about you, big boy?”
Rumble’s cheeks got hot as he shyly admitted, “Actually, I’ve always kinda wondered what it’d be like taking a stallion’s cock up my butt.”
Apple Bloom giggled at that. “Ah think that can be arranged. Anything else y’all would like to try, Rumble?”
“Everything that I just listed off,” Rumble replied. “I want to try a little bit of everythin’, and I think you two do too.”
Apple Bloom nodded her head. “Yep! So, ya ready to get started, Rumble?”
“Um . . . well . . . I’m . . . not exactly hard right now,” Rumble said.
Apple Bloom sighed and turned her head to whisper to Sweetie Belle, “He ain’t budgin’.”
“Can’t say I blame him, really,” Sweetie replied. She gave her friend a hopeful look as she asked, “Any ideas?”
“Well, Ah did have one idea. It’s a little extreme, but if yer up for it ––”
“What!?”
“Well, we could try . . . ‘playing’ with each other.” At Sweetie’s confused look, she elaborated, “Ya know, kissin’ and doing ‘other things’ with each other. You and me.”
Sweetie looked over at Rumble, who still seemed as if he hadn’t become hard yet. She whispered to Apple Bloom, “Do you think it’ll work?”
“Only one way to find out.”
Before Sweetie could say anything more, she suddenly felt Apple Bloom’s lips pressed up against hers. Her eyes widened in shock, taken aback by the fact that Apple Bloom would be so forward. She looked over at Rumble out of the corner of her eye to see that this had gotten his attention. Like hers, his eyes had widened in surprise, his mouth falling open as he stared at the erotic display of affection occurring in front of him. A small smile came to her lips. So far, Apple Bloom’s plan seemed to be having an affect on their friend.
Her eyes snapped back to Apple Bloom, feeling the rounded tip of something wet probing at her lips. Apple Bloom had her eyes fully closed, completely immersing herself in the moment. Slowly, she wrapped her hooves around Sweetie’s neck, drawing the unicorn closer to her so that the tip of her tongue was tightly pressed up against Sweetie’s lips. Apple Bloom slipped her hooves from Sweetie’s neck to her back. She kept going, sliding her hooves down the curve of Sweetie’s back until they came to rest at the base of Sweetie’s two-toned tail. She groped at Sweetie’s ass, making the unicorn let out a surprised gasp. Instantly, Apple Bloom saw her chance and took it, forcing her tongue inside Sweetie’s mouth, letting out a pleased moan, feeling her tongue coiling around Sweetie’s own tongue. This had the effect she desired on Sweetie Belle, as the unicorn closed her eyes and let out a moan of her own, returning Apple Bloom’s gesture with her own tongue, sliding it inside Apple Bloom’s mouth. Sweetie squealed in delight, as Apple Bloom showed her gratitude by tightly squeezing her butt.
Rumble, left to his own devices, could do nothing more than simply stand there and stare as the two fillies blatantly swapped tongues and spit in front of him. He was still quite shocked that they would do something like this without his prompting, but his body certainly wasn’t complaining. Unbeknownst to him, the titillating display was indeed having an affect on his body, but not on the region that he was expecting. He was just barely aware of the fact that there was something stirring within him. He became fully aware of it once the rounded tip of his cock bumped against his belly. It wasn’t until then that he looked down and noticed that he had become quite hard, painfully so in fact, due to the display of the two fillies making out in front of him. Looking back up, it seemed as if the two fillies had also taken note of his hard package, as they were both looking at him out of the corners of their eyes, smiles plastered on their faces while they continued to see which one of them could shove their tongue the deepest down the other’s throat.
Pressing a hoof against Sweetie’s chest, Apple Bloom gently pushed her down onto the floor, their lips and tongues still locked together as they continued to compete with each other. The lack of oxygen finally became too much for Apple Bloom and she reared back her head, taking huge gulps of air in an attempt to get some air back into her lungs. She smiled down at Sweetie Belle, who was smiling back at her, a huge grin on her face.
“Well, that was fun,” Sweetie Belle said, sitting up slightly. She gave Apple Bloom a flirtatious look. “Want to keep going?” She licked her chops in that same sensual manner that Apple Bloom had with Rumble earlier. “Or is our captor ready for some fun?” She looked over at said captor out of the corner of her eye and noticed that he had indeed become hard from their erotic display.
Apple Bloom got off Sweetie Belle and walked over to Rumble, stooping down low to take a peek underneath his legs to get a good look at his package. She reached out a hoof to touch it. It twitched in her grasp. She turned to look over her shoulder at Sweetie Belle and grinned. “I’d say he’s ready.”
Sweetie pouted at this. “Aw, that’s a shame . . .”
Apple Bloom laughed. “Do ya like mah tongue in yer mouth that much, Sweets?”
Sweetie blushed. “Is it that obvious?”
Chuckling, Apple Bloom walked back over to Sweetie Belle and wrapped her legs around her friend’s neck. “We can keep goin’ if ya want. I’m sure Rumble won’t mind.” Just to make sure, she looked over at him and asked, “Ya don’t mind us continuin’, do ya, Rumble?”
Rumble had no objections to this. He quickly shook his head and motioned for the girls to press onward. “Nope. I don’t mind at all. By all means, keep going.”
Permission to continue granted, Apple Bloom pulled Sweetie close and practically rammed her tongue down the unicorn’s throat, roughly grabbing at her ass in the process, making Sweetie squeal in delight. She lifted a leg to give Apple Bloom a better angle with which to grope at her behind. She moaned, feeling Apple Bloom caress her rear with a hoof, and she pulled away from the kiss, giggling, a string of saliva connecting their tongues together. “If I didn’t know any better, Bloom, I’d say you really like my butt.”
Now it was Apple Bloom’s turn to blush. “Is it that obvious?” she asked.
“Come on, Bloom,” Sweetie went on. “Don’t be shy. Just admit it.”
If possible, Apple Bloom blushed even more. “Okay, Ah admit it. Ah . . . really like your butt.”
Across from them, Rumble chuckled as he stepped towards them. “You aren’t the only one, Apple Bloom. Remember that song that Scootaloo sang at the talent show a couple of months ago?”
“Ya mean the one where she said ‘sexy booty’ ten times in a row?” Apple Bloom asked.
Rumble nodded. “Yeah, that’s the one.”
“What about it?” Sweetie Belle asked.
Rumble grinned and he motioned between the two fillies with a hoof. “Your butts are the ‘sexy booty’ that she was singing about. You remember the line, don’t you?”
“‘You know it is my duty to satisfy your booty,’” Apple Bloom and Sweetie Belle echoed.
“We may have to pay Scootaloo a visit once this is over,” Apple Bloom suggested.
“Speaking of satisfying booty,” Sweetie said, getting onto all fours, turning around, and raising her butt in the air. “Why don’t you get a taste of mine?” She grinned at Apple Bloom over her shoulder.
Apple Bloom didn’t hesitate. She slapped a hoof down on Sweetie’s behind, making the unicorn moan in the process, and began using both hooves to caress the two globes that were Sweetie’s buttocks, spreading them and pushing them together. The feeling made Sweetie moan.
“Let me help you out there, Apple Bloom,” Rumble offered, not too keen on passing up an opportunity like this. He brought his face as close to Sweetie’s rump as he could before he dangled a string of saliva above the opening. It stayed airborne for a moment or two before finally dropping down onto the opening below. He didn’t need to do anything else; Apple Bloom did the rest for him, by way of mashing Sweetie’s butt-cheeks together, getting the spit as deep into the hole as she could. He turned and gave her an encouraging pat on he shoulder. “There you go, Apple Bloom. Have at it.” His reward was a gentle kiss on the cheek.
“Thank you,” Apple Bloom whispered in his ear, before bringing her face towards Sweetie’s behind and beginning to feast on the hole that had been presented to her. Rumble, meanwhile, stood back and sat down to enjoy the show.
Sweetie gasped, feeling Apple Bloom’s tongue caressing the sensitive ring of her anus. She hadn’t been expecting this to feel so weird. But it was a good kind of weird, the kind of weird that felt kind of wrong but felt so right on so many levels. Suddenly she didn’t care that it felt wrong. Without her knowing it, she started pressing her hips back to take in more of that tongue, making Apple Bloom moan in the process. She gasped yet again, feeling herself being pulled back, and she looked over her shoulder to see Apple Bloom leading her down to the floor to where she was sitting on Apple Bloom’s face, the farm filly hugging her plump hips while she continued to dig her tongue as deep into her ass as it would go. She moaned and bounced her ass against Apple Bloom’s face, making the filly squeal in delight.
For Apple Bloom, the experience was entirely new for her. The inside of Sweetie’s rear end was searingly hot, but not to the point that it was uncomfortable. It was just the right temperature to send a jolt of pleasure through her spine. She wrapped her hooves around Sweetie’s waist, bringing the unicorn’s butt even closer, to the point where her face was entirely enveloped by Sweetie’s rear end. Her tongue worked eagerly, lapping against the tight bud of flesh in front of her, completely soaking it in her spit. Every time she would moan into it, it would send a jolt of pleasure shooting through Sweetie Belle as well, and the unicorn would let out a pleasurable moan of her own in the process. She slapped a hoof down on Sweetie’s buttocks as she pulled her face away, and she grinned when she heard a squeal of delight come from her friend. She smacked Sweetie’s ass for a second time, harder this time, causing Sweetie to press her butt down on Apple Bloom’s face, which naturally led to Apple Bloom digging her tongue as deep into the crack of Sweetie’s ass as she could.
Rumble merely sat and watched the two have their fun. While he hadn’t known them for as long a time as Scootaloo, their sisters, or their sisters’ friends, the two of them certainly did know how to put on a good show. Briefly, he wondered just how the two of them had learned to put on such a delightful show, and made a point to ask them about it later on. For the time being, his raging hard-on was distracting him. He looked down at it before looking back up at the two fillies. Sweetie caught his eye and she smirked.
“You wanna try this, big boy?” she asked, flashing him a wink. He nodded dumbly, and she, though reluctantly, got off Apple Bloom’s face and sauntered over to him. After awhile, Apple Bloom got to her hooves and proceeded to do the same. Sweetie got behind him, lifted up his tail, and shoved her face into his ass, driving her tongue as deep as it would go into the crack of his ass. He gasped.
Apple Bloom was too distracted by the cock that was bobbing up and down in front of her to pay any attention to what Sweetie was doing. She got underneath him and took the tip of his cock in her mouth without any hesitation, prompting another gasp from him. She suddenly felt something pressing against her head, forcing her head down onto the floor, and, after giving it a moment’s thought, realized that it was Rumble’s hooves. The lad must’ve thought that it would be a good idea to stand up on his hind hooves in order to give the girls better access to his goods. This indeed provided Apple Bloom with better access to his cock, as it allowed her to take even more of his hard dick into her mouth. Rumble was by no means a big fellow, but his dick was rather impressive, especially for a pony his size, which was relatively small.
Rumble’s mind was a foggy hazy. Between Sweetie eating out his ass and Apple Bloom eating his cock, he didn’t know which was better. He kept his hooves on Apple Bloom’s head in order to support himself, not being used to standing on two legs, after all. Whether this was fortunate or not was unknown to him, but this caused Apple Bloom’s mouth to completely envelope his cock to the balls. He grinned to himself, feeling the little filly fondle his balls with her hooves while she started to bob her head up and down. He threw his head back and groaned. He wasn’t entirely sure where this filly had learned her skills with sucking a cock, but whomever she had learned them from certainly made sure that she knew what she was doing. She was sucking his cock like a pro. Meanwhile, Sweetie Belle was feasting on his ass like there was no tomorrow. She must have had her entire face buried in his butt to have her tongue as deep as she did inside of it right now. He pushed his hips back to aid her in digging her tongue even further into his tight butthole, which naturally led to withdrawing his dick from Apple Bloom’s mouth, and he grinned when the farm filly leaned forward in an attempt to keep the thing within the confines of her mouth. Not wanting the filly to go without his cock for too long, he threw his hips forward, shoving his cock deep into Apple Bloom’s mouth, making her give a surprised squeak in the process.
The three worked well with one another, with Rumble serving as the coordinator behind their actions. Sweetie drew her tongue deep into Rumble’s ass just as Apple Bloom was drawing her mouth away from his cock, and vice versa, making it so that Rumble was never without pleasure. It was a new experience for all parties involved.
Sure, Apple Bloom and Sweetie Belle had done their share of practicing oral before, using dildos or sometimes each other, but neither one of them had sucked an actual cock before. While Apple Bloom had indeed enjoyed practicing her oral skills on a dildo, the real thing was an entirely new experience. For one thing, the taste was completely different. Whereas a dildo mainly tasted like rubber, a real live penis tasted musky, salty, and fleshy. The taste was unlike anything she’d ever tasted before, and she found herself craving more of it as time went on. She brought her hooves to Rumble’s hips, putting them on top of Sweetie’s, in order to get his cock as deep into her mouth as she could.
While being on the receiving end of a good ass-eating was one thing, being the one doing the actual ass-eating was just as good, if not better. There was a muskiness to the taste of Rumble’s ass, sure, but overall Sweetie found herself enjoying the taste. She was surprised to find that Rumble’s butt was surprisingly clean, for a colt, so she didn’t mind burying her face in it in order to drive her tongue as deep into his hole as it would go. The pleasurable groan that resulted from this told her that her instincts were having the desired affect. She caught Apple Bloom’s eye and the two of them winked at each other, and suddenly it became a competition between the two, seeing which one of them could pleasure Rumble the best. Apple Bloom was cramming her mouth with his cock while Sweetie’s tongue was nothing more than a blur underneath his tail as she lapped, licked, and slurped at his asshole, practically feasting on it, making out with it with her tongue.
Rumble bit his lip, unable to do anything else, as the pleasure that had been coursing through him before suddenly skyrocketed. He cried out, slamming his hips against Apple Bloom’s face, beginning to shove his cock in and out of her maw, wanting to extend the pleasure as much as possible. There was a noticeable pressure building in his loins, one that continued to climb higher and higher. “Ahhhhh . . .” he groaned. He placed his hooves on the back of Apple Bloom’s head, bringing her face closer to his pelvis, making it so that she was practically deep-throating him. “Apple Bloom . . . your mouth . . . mmm, so warm . . .” He looked over his shoulder at Sweetie Belle, who practically had her entire face buried in his butt. “Mmm, Sweetie Belle, your tongue . . . Mmm, yeah, keep going . . .” With a hoof, he lifted it and sent it crashing down on Apple Bloom’s behind, making the filly cry out in surprise. Even so, he managed to catch the hint of a moan from her, no matter how much she tried to mask it. “Oh, you like that, do you?” he asked, a smirk coming across his face. A nod coming from Apple Bloom, he smacked her ass yet again, causing her to flip her tail up onto her back. He chuckled, and continued to thrust his hips back and forth, slamming his hips against Apple Bloom’s face and pressing his ass against Sweetie’s face as he did so. The pressure continued to build and build until he couldn’t take it anymore. Leaning forward, he bit down hard on Apple Bloom’s mane, in order to stifle the scream that he wanted to release. No sooner had he done so was it that the pressure finally began to alleviate from his body, and the rounded tip of his cock expanded before gushing his sweet release down Apple Bloom’s throat.
The taste of Rumble’s cum was much more salty than Apple Bloom imagined it would be. Even so, she gulped it down. Once she had a mouthful of the stuff, she grabbed Sweetie by the neck and drew her in for a deep, passionate kiss, using her tongue to share Rumble’s cum with her friend. She could taste the colt’s ass on Sweetie’s tongue, and this, combined with the feeling of having Sweetie’s tongue in her mouth once again, sent a shiver down Apple Bloom’s spine. She felt the vibrations as Sweetie moaned into her mouth, sending yet another shiver down her back. She let out a gasp, feeling Sweetie push the cum back into her mouth, and she swallowed. They continued this process until they each had a sizable amount of cum between them, then both proceeded to swallow before falling over onto their backs.
All three parties lay on the floor panting, trying to get their breath back. Rumble seemed to be having the most trouble due to all of the energy he’d been putting in, but both of the girls seemed to be having a hard time getting their breath back as well. They laid in silence for a good five minutes before somepony said anything. It was Sweetie Belle who broke the silence.
“That was fun.” All Apple Bloom and Rumble could do was nod in agreement. She sat up and grinned down at them. “So what’s next? You guys ready for round two?”
Rumble waved her away. “You guys go ahead. I’m gonna rest here for a little bit.”
Sweetie shrugged and looked over at Apple Bloom. “You want to keep going, or do you need a moment to rest too?”
Apple Bloom shook her head and sat up to give Sweetie a loving kiss on the lips. Pulling away, she licked her chops and said, “No, Ah’m good. What did ya have in mind.”
“Hmm . . .” Sweetie said, beginning to ponder to herself.
While Rumble recuperated, the girls talked amongst themselves about what to do next. Apple Bloom remembered that she had mentioned wanting to taste Sweetie's horn. It was here that she eyed the unicorn's horn imploringly, and Sweetie nodded her head, giving the filly permission. She laid down on her stomach and Apple Bloom, with Sweetie's blessing, pressed her hooves against Sweetie's shoulders and, with no hesitation, slurped Sweetie's horn into her mouth, making the unicorn give a gasp of pleasure. Apple Bloom, at first thinking that she had accidentally hurt her friend, looked down in concern, but a nod reassured her that her friend was fine, and, going at a much slower pace, resumed her actions.
Rumble watched this scene take place with morbid curiosity. Being a pegasus, he had never seen anything quite like this. It was strangely arousing in a way, but not enough to get him hard. Still, the scene playing out before him was no less fascinating to watch. With every bob of Apple Bloom's head, Sweetie Belle would let out a soft moan. And, if he watched closely, he could see sparks of green lighting up Apple Bloom's mouth. Seeing this at first, he figured it must've hurt, but given that Apple Bloom had next to no reaction to this outside of a gasp of surprise, he deduced that it wasn't harming the little filly in the slightest.
Meanwhile, Sweetie Belle had her eyes rolled into the back of her head, her body shuddering intensely from every small lick and suck from Apple Bloom's mouth being applied to her horn. She opened her mouth to say something, but Apple Bloom must've known what she was going to say because she plunged the entire length of Sweetie's horn into her mouth, prompting Sweetie to moan out, “Ooh, yeah, that's it. Take it all, Apple Bloom.”
Having just been the subject of an amazing blowjobs from two adorable little fillies, Rumble could relate to what Sweetie was going through. It did in fact feel quite amazing to have somepony pleasuring your cock. Or, in Sweetie's case, your horn. Apple Bloom seemed to be enjoying it quite a bit, so much so to the point where Rumble licked his lips, his mouth watering as he himself wanted to have a taste. Seeing as how he didn't think either pony would mind if he joined in, he got to his hooves and crept over to the pair. He gently tapped Apple Bloom in the side and said, “Um . . . may I have a taste?” To his delight, Apple Bloom nodded her head and moved aside. Rumble didn't waste a minute; he immediately plunged down on Sweetie's horn, taking the entirety of it in his mouth, leaving Apple Bloom to look on amazed.
“Wow, Rumble,” she said with a giggle. “Anypony would think that you've done this sort of thing before.”
Rumble blushed.
“How's it taste?” Apple Bloom asked.
Rumble pulled away from Sweetie's horn and tossed his tongue around in his mouth, getting a taste for it. “Kind of like a marshmallow.”
Apple Bloom giggled. “Yeah, Ah kinda got that feeling too.” She moved closer. “Mind if I join?”
Rumble grinned. “Be my guest.”
Together, the two of them licked and sucked on Sweetie's horn, their tongues occasionally touching. Whenever they did, they took the opportunity to passionately make out with one another over Sweetie's horn before returning to their work. As time went on, they became much more aggressive with their movements, roughly moving their mouths and tongues up and down. They took turns; Rumble would suck on her horn while Apple Bloom would lick up its sides, then they would change tactics so that Rumble was licking Sweetie's horn while Apple Bloom was sucking it. Eventually, however, Rumble pulled away from Sweetie's horn and gave her a cocky look as he said, “You can suck on my 'horn' if you like.” He wiggled his eyebrows suggestively. “Or . . .” He turned around and raised his butt in the air, shooting his tail as high as he could. Looking over his shoulder and giving his ass a hard smack, he added, “Do you enjoy my ass more?”
Sweetie, amidst her moaning due to Apple Bloom's rough treatment of her horn, licked her lips and said, “Don't see why I can't do both!” With that, she slurped the tip of Rumble's cock into her mouth, making the colt moan and shudder in pleasure. She circled her tongue around the head, a shiver going down her spine as a shot of pre-cum pooled onto her tongue. She let it slide down her throat. This prompted her to engulf the whole of Rumble's dick. She grunted, the impressively large member going down her throat. She gagged as a result, making her eyes water. She fought through the pain and got another shot of pre-cum for her troubles.
Apple Bloom pulled away from Sweetie's horn long enough to comment, “Dag blame, Sweetie Belle, yer really good at that!” As soon as she had made this proclamation, she immediately went back to sucking and licking Sweetie's horn.
Sweetie copied Apple Bloom's actions, momentarily taking Rumble's dick out of her mouth, just long enough to say, “Same to you, Apple Bloom. How are you so good at this?”
Apple Bloom blushed, taking Sweetie's horn out of her mouth long enough to reply. “Ah might've had some practice.”
Sweetie smirked. “With your brother, I presume?”
“Hey, shut up!” Apple Bloom lifted her hoof and brought it down hard on the unicorn's rump.
“Ah! S-sorry!”
“Girls!” Rumble barked. “Less talking, more sucking!”
“You've got it, big boy!” Apple Bloom said gleefully, once again engulfing the whole of Sweetie's horn in her mouth, her eyes going wide as the whole thing took up the entirety of her mouth. She felt the tip of her budge against the back of her throat, and she gagged. She seemed to have realized her limits, as she immediately backed off a bit, possibly as a means of preventing herself from vomiting, which she was fairly sure neither Sweetie Belle nor Rumble would appreciate.
Meanwhile, Sweetie changed up her tactic. She trailed her tongue from the tip of Rumble's cock, up past his balls, and then finally dug her tongue into his ass. Her eyes went wide when her tongue slithered into his ass quite easily. She pulled away.
Rumble looked over his shoulder at her. “What's wrong?”
“You're loose,” Sweetie commented. “I expected much more resistance.”
Rumble laughed. “What, you think Apple Bloom is the only one into incest?”
“Hey!” Apple Bloom once again smacked Sweetie's ass.
“Ow!” Sweetie cried, jerking her head around to glare at Apple Bloom. “What did I do?”
Apple Bloom shrugged. “Ah don't know, Ah just like to do it! Besides, Ah needed something to take mah anger out on. Now get back to eating that ass!” She delivered yet another hard smack to the unicorn's backside.
Sweetie gave the filly a salute. “Ma'am, yes, ma'am!” And immediately proceeded to continue eating out Rumble's ass, whereas Apple Bloom continued fellating Sweetie's horn.
Rumble pushed his hips back, while Sweetie pushed her face forward, burying her face in Rumble's ass, muffling her moans and grunts in response to Apple Bloom devouring Sweetie's horn. Apple Bloom suddenly screamed, jerking away from the phallic object, as she felt several hot sparks fill her mouth. Taken aback by this new development, Sweetie immediately pulled away from Rumble's ass, turning to look at Apple Bloom in alarm as she asked, “What's wrong?”
“Something just came out of yer horn,” Apple Bloom cried.
“It was probably just magic,” Rumble deduced. “No big deal.”
“Yeah, no big deal, Apple Bloom,” Sweetie agreed.
“Is it supposed to be so hot?” Apple Bloom asked, touching her tongue.
Both Sweetie and Rumble leaned forward, inspecting Apple Bloom's tongue carefully.
“It looks okay,” Rumble said. He turned and shoved his ass in Sweetie's face. “Now let's get back to work.”
And so the three continued their playing almost as if the incident hadn't happened. Apple Bloom learned to deal with the sparks of magic shooting into her mouth. She found that she liked having them fill her mouth to the point her cheeks were bulging before swallowing them. As she continued to do so, the hotness of the magic sparks began filling her belly, which began distending. She ran a hoof down her front until she touched her belly. She pressed against it, feeling her hoof sink into the softness of her belly. It was strangely comforting, in a way. Oddly enough, it made her want to guzzle down even more magic sparks, just to see how big she could get.
Meanwhile, Sweetie had the entirety of her tongue buried in Rumble's ass, bobbing her head up and down, practically tongue-fucking his ass. It helped that Rumble was merrily bouncing his hips, driving his butt into Sweetie's face. She tightly gripped hips, her hooves digging into his flesh in the process. Her own private parts were leaking like a fountain. She momentarily ran a hoof down her folds, and was surprised to find a puddle of her own juices forming underneath her hooves. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head, not just from the fact that Apple Bloom was lovingly making out with her horn, but also because she herself was busy making out with Rumble's ass. If she didn't cum soon, she was sure that Rumble would. And if Apple Bloom's were anything to go by, the farm filly was pretty close to cumming herself.
Alas, the last thing Apple Bloom was concentrated on was her own pleasure. The only thing she was concerned about was making sure her friend had the time of her life, even if she was enjoying the feeling of said friend's magic filling her up like a balloon. By this point her belly was touching the floor, pressing against her hind hooves. Even so, her main point of interest lied in pleasuring Sweetie. Her pace sped up, until her mane was being blown back and forth due to the force with which she was applying to her sucking motions. She bobbed her head up with so much force that her bow went flying across the room. She didn't seem to notice. She grunted, once more taking the entirety of Sweetie's horn into her mouth. This time she was prepared. She gagged, but when she reached her limit, she would go back up before going back down. When she started to gag yet again, she would go back up again. She rose up until just the very tip of Sweetie's horn was in her mouth. With her tongue, she circled around the tip. She felt Sweetie's reaction, making her body shudder along with Sweetie's. The corners of her mouth formed into a grin, for she knew that her actions were having the desired effect.
Once more, she plunged down, her eyes going wide as a flood of magic filled her mouth. Sweetie took her mouth off Rumble's ass, letting out a high-pitched wail of pleasure. Despite this sudden new development, Apple Bloom couldn't bring herself to pull away from Sweetie's horn. Her stomach suddenly began swelling even more, to the point where her hooves were lifted off the floor, her belly completely overtaking her legs, leaving her immobile as she continued to guzzle down the magic invading her mouth. As said magic finally ebbed away, she pulled away, gasping, taking in huge gulps of air, as her windpipe had been severely restricted with Sweetie's horn in her mouth.
“Oh, fuck . . .” Rumble groaned. “Ah, yeah . . .”
Both fillies turned to see Rumble had reached his climax as well, shooting ropes of cum onto the floor. Without any hesitation, Apple Bloom dove for the puddle, licking up the cum like a common whore. Sweetie Belle stooped down next to her and began imitating her.
Rumble grinned at this and said, “That's it, girls, have as much as you want.”
Having collected a sizable portion of the cum off the floor, both girls suddenly turned to each other and began furiously making out with each other, groping each other's asses while their tongues wrestled with each other, swapping cum between each other's mouths, moaning and grunting all the while with their eyes shut tight. Finally, panting, they pulled away from each other, the make out session having resulted in their manes being tussled.
“You okay?” Sweetie asked.
Apple Bloom nodded. “Yeah,” she replied breathlessly. “What was that?”
“Yeah, I had no clue that unicorn horns could do that,” Rumble said.
“To be honest, I'm not quite sure,” Sweetie replied. “I didn't know unicorn horns could do that either.”
“Really?” Apple Bloom said. She suddenly leaned forward and began licking at Sweetie's chin. She chuckled as she pulled away, leaving a string of cum between her lips and Sweetie's chin. “You had a bit of cum left over.”
“You do too,” Sweetie noted. “Mind if I help you with that?”
“Be my guest.”
Sweetie leaned forward and licked up the cum that she had somehow managed to miss. Apparently Apple Bloom spotted some places that she had missed too, because she began returning the favor. Meanwhile, Rumble merely sat and watched. Looking down, he noticed that the two of them were growing wet yet again, and Apple Bloom had yet to cum. Looking back up at them, he said, “Hey, girls?” Once they looked at him, he added, “You mind if I have a taste? I feel I should return the favor. Besides, Apple Bloom, I'm sure you'd like to cum too.”
Both girls grinned at each other. They laid down on their backs, lifted their legs into the air, and said, “Not at all.”
Rumble crept forward and started licking Sweetie up from her ass to her folds.
“Hey, Apple Bloom,” Sweetie said, shuddering.
“Yeah?” Apple Bloom asked.
“Would you like me to lick you? Seeing as you licked my horn and all?”
“Sure, if you want.”
Sweetie moved so that she was in front of Apple Bloom, while Rumble moved behind Sweetie Belle. Sweetie started licking Apple Bloom. Rumble started licking Sweetie, going up from her folds to her ass. Sweetie Belle mimicked his actions, trailing her tongue down from Apple Bloom's cunny to her asshole. Both fillies shuddered from the pleasure being applied to them. Sweetie groaned, gripping Apple Bloom's hips to drag her butt even closer, digging her tongue even deeper into her friend's asshole. Rumble seemed to follow Sweetie's lead, because he proceeded to dig as deep into Sweetie's cunny as he could. In response, Sweetie threw back her head and cried, “Ahh! Oh, yeah!” She dove her head back down to devour Apple Bloom's pussy.
Apple Bloom moaned, reaching down to comb her hoof through Sweetie's mane. Gripping her ear, she pushed Sweetie's face deeper into her cunt, lifting up her hips, starting to hump Sweetie's face, apparently not getting nearly enough of Sweetie's tongue, at least not as much as she would've liked. She gasped, her eyes rolling into the back of her head, feeling Sweetie's muzzle penetrating her. “Ahh! Oh, my Celestia . . .” she groaned, beginning to squirm in ecstasy. “Right there, Sweetie! Right there!”
Sweetie chuckled to herself, pressing back against Rumble's muzzle, burying the colt's tongue even deeper into her. She felt his tongue bumping against her cervix, making her eyes roll into the back of her head. She mumbled something into Apple Bloom's cunt, making it vibrate in a really pleasurable way, as evidenced by the way Apple Bloom delivered a powerful buck into the unicorn's face.
“How are ya so good at this, girl?” Apple Bloom asked, roughly grabbing at Sweetie's mane and pulling it.
Lifting up her head, Sweetie smirked and said, “What, you think you're the only one who's into her own sister?” This quirk earned her a swift hard kick to the side of the head from a very irritated-looking Apple Bloom.
“If y'all don't knock it off with the incest jokes, Ah'm makin' y'all leave,” she snapped.
“Hey, you walked right into that one,” Rumble remarked.
Apple Bloom couldn't argue with that. “Ah suppose yer right,” she said. She changed the subject nicely by tightly gripping Sweetie's mane and burying the unicorn's face back in her cunt. She gripped both sides of Sweetie's horn, roughly shoving her friend's face in and out of her pussy. “Come on, lick it! Lick it, you slut!”
“Ah!” Sweetie cried, feeling Rumble smack her ass before he continued eating her out.
“Did Ah say you could stop licking me, bitch?!” Apple Bloom snapped, once again shoving Sweetie's face into her pussy. “You ain't gonna stop lickin' me 'til Ah cum, ya hear?!”
“Mm-hmm,” Sweetie mumbled.
“What did ya say?” She lifted Sweetie's head, and the unicorn feebly nodded her head before being recklessly pushed back into her friend's dripping cunny. “That's more like it!”
While she was busy eating out her best friend, Sweetie bounced her ass on Rumble's face. She groaned into Apple Bloom's marehood, feeling her climax fast approaching. She reached back, to try to get more of Rumble's tongue inside her, to no avail. She gave up, resting her hoof back on the floor, while she continued to writhe in pleasure as a result of Rumble's tongue. She thankfully didn't have to wait long, though, as she finally came a few minutes later, letting out a scream of pleasure right into Apple Bloom's pussy that made the farm filly's insides vibrate in a really arousing way, completely covering Rumble's face in her juices. The colt backed away, coughing and sputtering up cum in the process. He lifted up a hoof, wiping up the cum covering his eyes and mouth. He swept his tongue all around his mouth, licking up the cum that was there.
“Let me help you there, Rumble,” Apple Bloom offered, gesturing for Rumble to come over.
The colt did, and the two immediately started passionately making out, Apple Bloom using her tongue to lick up any cum that Rumble may have missed, and then generously swapped it with Rumble by forcing her tongue into his mouth. Not that he minded, mind you, as he was more than happy to return the favor.
“Mind if I help Sweetie Belle eat you out?” Rumble asked, finally pulling away from the filly, a string of saliva between their tongues breaking in the process. “I'm sure two tongues would feel better than one.”
“Nope, Ah don't mind at all,” Apple Bloom replied.
Sweetie Belle moved aside, giving Rumble plenty of room to join her. Just as earlier with Apple Bloom and Rumble licking Sweetie's horn, their tongues occasionally bumped against each other, and they took the opportunity to lovingly make out with each other before quickly returning to the task at hand. Apple Bloom groaned, lifting her legs and wrapping them around both Rumble and Sweetie Belle, pressing the two together. Sweetie grinned, wrapping her tail around Rumble's. He grinned at her from the corner of his mouth and he couldn't help but do the same to her.
“Ahh!” Apple Bloom cried. “Ah'm almost there! G-get ready, y'all!”
Sweetie Belle and Rumble sat up, sitting down on their haunches, and hung their mouths open. Apple Bloom sat up and began furiously rubbing her pussy, her eyes squeezed shut. “Here it comes!” she yelled. “Ahhhhhhh!!” She screamed, and upon doing so, her juices shot out. Some shots sailed right over her friends' heads, whereas others went straight into their mouths. Apple Bloom groaned, gritting her teeth as her orgasm continued. Once it was finally over, she flopped down onto the floor with a satisfied groan, breathing heavily. Feeling something licking her down below, she looked down to see both Rumble and Sweetie Belle clean her up. She giggled, their tongues tickling her privates. Once she was finally completely clean, for the most part, the two turned to each other and kissed, swapping the filly's cum between the two of them while they lovingly rubbed and groped each other. Having caught her breath, more or less, Apple Bloom sat up, looking at the two of them with love in her eyes. “Y'all ready to get to the main event, or do y'all wanna take a break?”
“I think I can keep going,” Rumble said. “What about you, Sweetie Belle?”
Sweetie laughed. “Are you kidding? Count me in!”
“But I'm gonna need some help, if you girls wouldn't mind,” Rumble said. He pointed to his limp dick.
“No problem, Rumble,” Apple Bloom said, beginning to walk towards him.
“Yeah, we don't mind helping you out,” Sweetie said.
Apple Bloom pressed a hoof against Rumble's chest and pushed him back as she said, “Just relax and leave everything to us.” He fell on his rump. “Lay down.” He did so. Without a word but with a great deal of difficulty due to her bloated belly, Apple Bloom turned around and began grinding her ass against one side of Rumble's cock. Quickly catching on to the idea, Sweetie began repeating her actions, making as she felt Rumble's dick rubbing up and down the crack of her ass. “Ooh, this sure feels good!”
“You said it,” Sweetie said, looking over her shoulder to grin at Apple Bloom.
“Oh, shit, girls,” Rumble groaned. “Don't stop, girls! That feels really fucking incredible!”
Apple Bloom giggled. “Ah bet! Feels pretty great on this end, wouldn't you say, Sweetie Belle?”
“Mm-hmm,” the unicorn said, a huge grin on her face.
Both fillies pushed their hips back, pressing their rumps against the cock nestled between them until the thing was completely sandwiched between them. Their movements became much more frantic, the girls beginning to bounce up and down on Rumble's member, quickly hardening it in the process. All the while, Apple Bloom’s bloated belly audibly sloshed as the frantic motion of her hips caused it to bounce and swaay. In addition to this, the girls started verbally letting their pleasure be known by way of moaning loudly, their eyes squeezed shut, gasping and panting while they continued their actions.
“Oh, girls . . .” Rumble groaned, rolling his head back.
Unfortunately, the pleasure didn't last long, as after only a few minutes, both fillies stopped their grinding, albeit reluctantly, to inspect their work.
“Ah'd say he's hard enough,” Apple Bloom said. “What do you think, Sweetie Belle?”
“Yeah,” Sweetie said.
Apple Bloom turned to Rumble and said, “Well, what do ya say, Rumble? Who do ya wanna fuck first?”
“You, of course,” Rumble said with a grin.
“Really?” Apple Bloom asked.
“Yeah,” Rumble replied. “You're as cute as a button. Why wouldn't I want to fuck you? Anypony who wouldn't want to fuck you is plum out of his mind.”
Apple Bloom blushed, but nonetheless nodded her head. “Alright, then.” Facing Rumble, she squatted down and lowered herself down onto his member, letting out small gasps the further down she went.
“Are you okay?” Rumble asked, giving her a concerned look.
Apple Bloom nodded. “Yeah, Ah . . . Ah'm fine. Really. Just takes a little getting' used to, that's all.”
“You want some help?” Sweetie asked. At Apple Bloom's nod, she gripped the farm filly's hips and slowly guided her down. Hearing a gasp from her, telling her that Apple Bloom had reached her limit, she immediately stopped. “There you go.”
“Thanks, Sweetie,” Apple Bloom said. She grabbed Sweetie by the head and pulled her into a deep kiss, a kiss that lasted for several seconds before either party finally pulled away from the other. Grinning, Apple Bloom began slowly bouncing up and down on Rumble's rod, driving the thing in and out of her tight pussy, letting out tiny gasps and moans in the process.
“Take your time,” Rumble advised. “No hurry.”
Sweetie nodded. “That's right, although we should probably start heading home here pretty soon. I'm starting to get hungry.”
“Same here,” Apple Bloom agreed. “All this love stuff is making me hungry.”
“Mm-hmm,” Rumble said with a nod. “I could probably go for a little something to eat myself.”
Smirking, Sweetie said, “Well, if you're hungry, Rumble, I'm sure your brother would be more than happy to let you suck him off. Same goes for you, Apple Bloom.”
“Shut up, Sweetie Belle!” both Rumble and Apple Bloom yelled. Apple Bloom made a swipe at Sweetie's head with her hoof, but ended up missing.
Sweetie giggled. “I'm kidding, I'm kidding.”
“Ah'm sure Applejack wouldn't mind you joinin' us for dinner,” Apple Bloom said.
“What are we having?” Rumble asked.
“Breakfast for dinner, most likely.”
Rumble licked his lips. “Mm, sounds delicious.”
“But, for the time being . . .” Apple Bloom said, and started to speed up her bouncing on Rumble's cock, making any thoughts of food to completely be erased from the colt's mind. He reached down, gripping her hips. He reached around and delivered a hard smack to her ass, making her moan. He spanked her once more, making sure that it was even harder than the last. “Mm, yeah . . .”
“You like that, huh?” Rumble asked.
“Yes, sirree!” Apple Bloom cried, throwing her head back and moaning.
With that, Rumble continued smacking Apple Bloom's behind while she continued to ride him like a pro, her swollen belly bouncing and sloshing all the while. Despite this being her first time, she was quite talented at it. Her inner walls tightly gripped the whole of his cock, filling both parties with feelings of warm and tightness, the latter of which was to be expected due to this being her first time. It surely would not be her last, however, at least not if he had anything to say about it.
While she continued to ride him like the future cowpony she was, Apple Bloom would occasionally rub her bloated belly, giving it loving pats while she stared down at it in affection. Sweetie seemed to notice this because she laughed and said, “You like that big, fat belly don’t you, Apple Bloom?”
Despite herself, Apple Bloom couldn’t help but blush in response as she replied, “Yeah, Ah guess you could say that. Ah didn’t know havin’ a belly this big would turn me on so much.”
Sweetie grinned. “Maybe we should try getting our cutie marks in competitive eating. I’m sure Scootaloo would be all for it.”
Apple Bloom nodded in agreement. “Yeah, maybe. AH!” She let out a sharp gasp, feeling Rumble reaching back behind her to smack her ass.
“Less talking, more riding, girls,” he told him.
Getting spanked must’ve sparked an idea inside Apple Bloom because she suddenly turned back to Sweetie Belle and, lifting up her tail, said, “Hey, Sweets, why don’t ya get behind me and eat my ass? Looks like ya ain’ doin’ nothing else.”
Sweetie broke out into a wide grin. “I’d love to!” She got behind Apple Bloom and soon her entire body, save for her horn, had completely disappeared behind Apple Bloom’s behind. The farm filly let out a gasp, followed by a low moan, as she felt Sweetie Belle dig her tongue into her asshole, the unicorn’s horns massaging the filly’s ass cheeks while she lovingly made out with her rear.
“Ooh, that’s it, Sweetie Belle,” Apple Bloom, attempting to push her hips back to take in more of that tongue, but finding it difficulty with not only Rumble penetrating her, but also due to her swollen stomach. She quickly found that one of the benefits to having said swollen stomach also meant that she had a much bigger bottom as well, that thing protruding by a least a few more inches than it usually did when she wasn’t so bloated. This in turn gave Sweetie Belle much more room to have fun, allowing the filly to completely indulge herself in the activity that the two of them were participating in.
Sadly, it seemed that the fun wasn’t meant to last, as Apple Bloom felt herself approaching her climax far more quickly than she would’ve liked. With Sweetie Belle making out with her butt and Rumble ramming his dick inside her, how could she not? She threw back her head, letting out a guttural yell in the process as, without warning, she suddenly reached her climax. Funnily enough, at the same time, Rumble himself reached his own orgasm, and he grabbed onto Apple Bloom’s wide hips, desperately needing something to hold onto, as he felt himself fire rope after rope of cum into the farm filly, who cried out in elation, feeling the warm cum of her partner filling her up. Through half-lidded eyes Rumble watched in amazement as Apple Bloom’s stomach began expanding even more. A white hoof reached around the farm filly and groped her belly. The white hoof easily sank into it, making Apple Bloom moan even more. Finally, without warning, Apple Bloom fell on top of him, panting heavily. Despite this, Rumble could still see past her to see Sweetie’s horn just over the top of Apple Bloom’s rump, thanks mainly due to the fact that Apple Bloom’s tail had gone limp.
For the longest time, the two lovers merely sat in relative silence, the only sounds being Sweetie continuing to eat out Apple Bloom’s ass. Apple cooed, feeling the vibrations from Sweetie’s mouth as she moaned into the farm filly’s ass, the unicorn having apparently just came from the naughtiness of devouring Apple Bloom’s ass. After a few seconds of this, Sweetie finally pulled away, a string of saliva connecting her tongue to Apple Bloom’s rear end, before she stumbled backward onto her back while her juices leaked out of her onto the floor below like a fountain. She panted, staring up at the ceiling as she put a shaking off to her chest, feeling her heart racing a mile a minute. Once she had caught her breath, she got up and, giggling, began playfully poking at Apple Bloom’s stomach. She reached around and gave Apple Bloom’s middle a hug, pressing her head against the side of the abdomen, cooing as she felt her head sink into it. “I love how big and squishy your belly is,” she mumbled.
Still trying to catch her breath, Apple Bloom nonetheless smiled and reached around to ruffle Sweetie’s mane in affection. Turning to Rumble, she smiled down at him and pecked him on the nose. “Was Ah good?”
Rumble moaned. “You were incredible, Apple Bloom.” He looked towards Sweetie Belle and added, “But I think a certain little unicorn is in need of deflowering, too.”
“Oh, of course, of course,” Apple Bloom agreed, hastily getting off of him by rolling over, landing onto her back beside him, her sizable gut pointed towards the ceiling. She rested her hooves on it, beginning to affectionately pat and rub it.
For her part, Sweetie did nothing more than lay down on her back, spreading her legs, opening up her labia in the process. Then, with a sultry stare, she beckoned Rumble over to her. The colt did so without hesitation. He towered over her, reaching down to get his penis at the desired angle. Then, he looked at her, waiting for her to give him the go ahead. She did so with a nod and, with a grunt, he forced himself inside. Sweetie gasped, her eyes rolling into the back of her head, feeling him slam against her hymen. He must’ve felt it too because he immediately pulled out, only to plunge back in seconds later. She once more gave him a nod, giving him permission to ram her. He did so, breaking her hymen in the process, and she let a scream, the deed feeling much more painful than she thought it would. Her scream was immediately cut off by Apple Bloom, the farm filly diving down to press her lips against the unicorn’s, forcing her tongue into Sweetie’s mouth, an action that was reciprocated by the unicorn herself, and soon the two fillies were lovingly making out with each other, Apple Bloom swinging one leg over Sweetie Belle so that she could lie on top of her while they showed Rumble just how much they loved each other.
Rumble seized the opportunity in front of him and, rearing back his hoof, delivered a hard slap to Apple Bloom’s behind. She gasped in pleasure. Looking back at him, she wiggled her rump, giving him permission to do the deed again. He did so without hesitation, smacking her rear as hard as he could. On contact, her juices gushed out onto the floor, mixing with Sweetie’s freely flowing juices, the two eventually pooling around Sweetie’s anus and coating her tail. Sweetie thrashed her tail around in response to Rumble’s continuous assaulting of her vagina, while Apple Bloom’s tail wagged about like that of a dog as Rumble continued to spank her like the naughty little filly she was.
Eventually, however, Sweetie spoke up. “Hey, I’ve got an idea. Why don’t we change positions. This floor is starting to make my back hurt.”
And so, after Apple Bloom had gotten off her and Rumble had, albeit reluctantly, pulled out of her, Sweetie rolled over onto her hooves, pressing her face against the floor and raising her ass in the air. Rumble, grabbing onto her hips, immediately plunged back inside her. Meanwhile, Apple Bloom climbed on top of Sweetie, laying on her back on top of the unicorn’s back. She moved Sweetie’s tail out of the way and, lowering her head, started eating out Sweetie’s asshole. She felt Sweetie’s tail constantly hitting her in the side of the head. She chose to ignore it. Apparently having both of her holes so lovingly tended to turned Sweetie on a great deal.
“Here,” Rumble said.
Apple Bloom lifted her head to see the colt offering his cock to her. She lunged forward, taking the entirety of his long, hard cock into her mouth, her eyes rolling into the back of her head as the flare of it just barely nudged the back of her throat. She inhaled through her nose, fully closing her eyes, allowing her to savor the taste of Sweetie’s ass on Rumble’s cock, mixed in with her own juices and not only his cum, but hers as well. The taste of it all made her squirt her juices onto the back of Sweetie’s head, no doubt some of it getting into Sweetie’s mane. The unicorn didn’t appear to care, too overtaken by the immense pleasure she’d just been through, a pleasure that she was granted again as Rumble and Apple Bloom both plunged their appendages back into her two orifices, Rumble plunging his cock into her pussy, and Apple Bloom diving her tongue back into her asshole. Sweetie panting, rocking her hips back and forth. The erratic activity caused her to sweat, and soon beads of sweat were developing around her privates. Apple Bloom happily licked up the beads of sweat that were collecting around her asshole. When that mixed with the luscious flavor of the unicorn’s butt, it created an addictive flavor that Apple Bloom found herself going back for more than once.
They continued in this fashion for quite some time. On occasion, Rumble would pull out of Sweetie Belle, only to have Apple Bloom slather his cock in her saliva as he jammed it into her mouth, ordering her to suck it, which the farm filly was more than happy to do. Then, when he’d been satisfied, he would shove it back into Sweetie’s orifice. An idea seemed to spark in his mind, because he smacked Sweetie’s behind. He reached forward with the other hoof, grabbing onto her mane and pulling it. Apple Bloom mimicked his actions, yanking on Sweetie’s tail, while Rumble started spanking her.
“Ohh, yeah . . .” Sweetie moaned. “Keep doing that. Ahhhhhhh!” She yelped, feeling Rumble pull on her mane especially rough, whereas it felt as if Apple Bloom was actually trying to rip her tail off. Oddly enough, the rougher they were with her, the more she seemed to like it, this did nothing but turn her on even more. Her juices were practically flowing out of her pussy like a faucet, collecting in a pool underneath her, which her hooves slipped on. Naturally, this resulted in her losing her balance, falling spreadeagled onto the floor, bringing Apple Bloom with her. This thankfully did nothing to disturb their performance.
Rumble, hooves digging into Sweetie’s hips, leaned forward. Apple Bloom took her mouth off Sweetie’s anus, lifting up her head to begin lovingly making out with him, their tongues fighting for dominance, the sweet taste of Sweetie’s ass flooding Rumble’s mouth as she rammed her tongue into his mouth. He moaned, pulling away from Sweetie’s mouth. He once again gave Sweetie a generous smack on the rump as he said, “Mm, your ass tastes so good, Sweetie Belle.”
“Ah bet it feels even better, doe’n’t it?” Apple Bloom said.
“Mm-hmm,” Rumble moaned, his pace beginning to pick up.
“Mm, that’s it,” Sweetie groaned, pushing her hips back to take in even more of that cock. “Faster, Rumble.” Digging underneath Apple Bloom, she reached back and gripped her ass, spreading her cheeks apart, widening her asshole in the process, giving Rumble more room to plunge into her. He took the invitation, taking the opportunity to ream her, going as far and as deep and as hard as he could. Sweetie groaned in response, her eyes rolling into the back of her head. “Oh, fuck . . .” she moaned.
“Oh, Celestia . . .” Rumble groaned. He smacked Sweetie’s rear before adding, “I’m gonna cum!” He pulled out of Sweetie, only to immediately ram his dick into her rear end and beginning to jackhammer into her, rocking her body back and forth, making her groan in the process.
“Yes, Rumble!” she screamed. “Give it to me! Ooh, harder! Yes! Just like that! Oh, sweet Celestia . . .”
Apple Bloom slapped a hoof down hard on Sweetie’s rump. “That’s it, Sweetie! Show us how big a slut you are!”
“Damn, you’re a regular buttslut!” Rumble commented.
“Yes!” Sweetie agreed, panting all the while as her tongue hung out of her mouth. “I am! I’m a buttslut! I’m your buttslut, Rumble! Yours too, Apple Bloom! Oh, don’t stop! Don’t ever stop!”
Rumble fully mounted her, his legs digging into her thighs, Sweetie’s ass taking the full length of his cock inside as he did so. Apple Bloom moved back onto Sweetie’s neck, using as a seat while she Rumble happily kissed one another, Rumble caressing Apple Bloom’s body throughout the act.
“That’s it! That’s it!” Sweetie cried. “Oh, sweet Celestia! I’m gonna cum! Here it comes!” With a shriek, she fully unloaded her juices onto the floor, letting out a satisfied sigh, her eyes rolling into the back of her head. Once her climax had finally subsided, she rested her head on the floor, breathing heavily.
Meanwhile, Rumble and Apple Bloom continued to make out with one another, the two of them seemingly lost in their own little world. Apple Bloom reached up to caress his face and run her hoof through his mane. Occasionally, she would flick his ears. Without any prompting whatsoever, they themselves would twitch on occasion. He suddenly pulled away from her kiss, throwing back his head as he yelled, “Oh, shit!” He completely plunged the entirety of his cock into Sweetie’s ass, his hips smacking against her cheeks, making them wobble. Grunting, he erratically rammed his hips back and forth, his thighs constantly clapping against Sweetie’s ass cheeks while he filled her to the brim with his seed, this resulted in Sweetie throwing back her head, her eyes clenched shut, while she moaned in harmony alongside him. Finally, panting, he collapsed on top of Sweetie Belle, only to let out a startled gasp as Sweetie swiftly rolled over to her back, kicked him off of her, then, as soon as he landed on his back in a puddle of her cum, she lunged at him, taking his entire length into her mouth, using her mouth and tongue to clean him off. She was quickly joined by Apple Bloom, who didn’t hesitate to swiftly take one of his balls into her mouth, sucking the cum off it. He raised his hips into the air, and she immediately took the opportunity to start tonguing his cum-soaked asshole from where he had landed in the puddle. Despite having just came, this action proved to be too much for Rumble as, with a groan, he suddenly came again, directly into Sweetie’s mouth, the unicorn being more than happy than to guzzle it all down, and then lovingly lick up and down the length of his shaft to make sure that he was completely clean of any cum.
It was here that, all three parties being exhausted from their ordeal, collapsed in a heap on top of one another. Shaking, both Apple Bloom and Sweetie Belle crawled over to either side of Rumble, and he lovingly wrapped his hooves around them, and they couldn’t help but snuggle against him.
“Were we good, Rumble?” Apple Bloom asked.
Rumble chuckled. “You girls were incredible! Thank you!”
Sweetie giggled. Sitting up, she turned to Rumble and said, “We’re the ones who should be thanking you.” She playfully poked his chest.
“Yeah,” Apple Bloom agreed, once more giving her distended belly a few loving pats. “Thanks to you, we finally got our heat under control. For the time being, at least.”
“Would you girls be interested in doing this again sometime soon? Like, maybe when your heats start up again?” Rumble asked.
Apple Bloom and Sweetie Belle grinned at one another before exclaiming in unison, “Yes, sirree!”
“Now you know we can’t tell Scootaloo,” he added.
“Oh, Celestia, no,” Apple Bloom said. “She’d have our heads if she found out.”
“Let’s just keep this between us, okay?” Sweetie suggested, laying down and cuddling up next to Rumble once again. “But are we gonna do about that?” She pointed to Apple Bloom’s stomach. “I think somepony’s going to notice something’s up with you walking around with a big belly like that.”
“We could always tell folks Ah just have a tendency to overeat, and, with me bein’ an Apple, there’s more truth to them words than y’all would think.” She suddenly smirked. “But Ah got a better idea.”
“What?” both Rumble and Sweetie Belle asked.
Rather than answer them, Apple Bloom made her way over to Sweetie Belle. Climbing onto her chest, she turned so that she was facing away from the unicorn, then squatted down over Sweetie’s face. Beaming, she looked over her shoulder at Sweetie and said, “Open wide!” Once Sweetie had done so, she grunted and began squirting the remains of Rumble’s cum into the filly’s mouth. She watched over her shoulder, grinning all the while. She reached back and patted Sweetie’s head as she said, “That’s a good girl, Sweetie Belle. Drink it all down.”
Sweetie was only too happy to. Her tongue lashed out of her mouth, collecting the bits of cum that had missed her mouth completely. When it was all over, she let out a generous belch. Apple Bloom’s stomach had more or less returned to its normal size, the magic from Sweetie’s horn having apparently worn off some. She sauntered her way back over to Rumble and once more cuddled up next to him, both she and Sweetie giving a satisfied sigh as Apple Bloom said, “Ah don’t know about y’all, but Ithat was fun!”
“You said it, Apple Bloom,” Sweetie agreed.
Slowly, their eyes began to droop and before either party knew it, all three of them were fast asleep.
Author's Note
I would like to sincerely apologise to everyone who has been following this story for almost three years now. I was planning on writing and posting the third chapter as soon as I was done with chapter two, but my PC died and I just recently got a new one.
Being In Heat Sucks (But Ice Cream Helps)
“And that, my little ponies, is what is meant by ‘the birds and the bees,’” Miss Cheerilee said. “Now . . .”
Bein’ in heat sucks, Apple Bloom thought to herself with a groan. She squirmed in her seat, feeling the dampness of her arousal on her seat. Looking around the room, she could see that the other fillies in the room were suffering the same fate. Her friends and other classmates had the same pained look on their faces, squirming around in their seats, looking as if they were in desperate need to go to the bathroom. She knew better, having put up with this constant annoyance for weeks now. Usually, a pillow or a quick hoof would suffice. She couldn’t count the many nights she’d stayed up, furiously humping her pillow, or at other times hoofing herself, in order to satiate her arousal. She hated how it kept her up at night. She hated how it kept her from concentrating on her schoolwork and the various lessons that Cheerilee was teaching them. The heat outside certainly didn’t help matters. At this recollection, she found herself licking her lips. Suddenly, she really wanted a cold drink. As soon as she got home, she was going to pour herself a cool glass of sweet tea and chug it down like nopony’s business.
At long last, Cheerilee said the words that every filly in the room was yearning to hear. “You’re dismissed. Everypony” – they were out the door before she could finish – “have a great . . . . weekend.” Sighing, she went about packing her things and heading home.
“Ugh, finally,” Scootaloo groaned, walking outside with her friends. “I thought we’d never get out of there.”
“Ain’t much better out here than it is in there,” Apple Bloom said, shielding her eyes from the hot sun with a hoof. At least in the schoolhouse it was somewhat cooler, but out here in the blistering sun . . . Whoo doggies, were her nethers on fire!
Hopping up and down, Sweetie cried, “Come on, let’s go to Sugarcube Corner and get some ice cream!”
Scootaloo shook her head. “Sorry, girls, but I can’t. Rainbow Dash promised me that we were gonna get some flying in today.” Her wings buzzed in excitement. She looked over her shoulder at them in glee.
“Well, alright, then,” Apple Bloom agreed. “Have a good time.”
“You girls sure you’re gonna be okay without me?” Scootaloo asked, giving them a concerned look.
“Yeah, yeah, yeah, go on, have fun,” Sweetie said.
Scootaloo trotted off.
“So,” Sweetie said, grinning, pressing up against Apple Bloom’s side, “how’s about getting that ice cream?”
Apple Bloom licked her lips. “Ya don’t have to ask me twice. Ah was gonna go home and get some sweet tea, but ice cream sounds much better. Let’s go!”
***
Sugarcube Corner was much cooler than the Ponyville shcoolhouse. Being inside it was like being inside a refrigerator. Both Apple Bloom and Sweetie sat at an empty booth, talking excitedly to one another while they waited for Pinkie to arrive with their treats.
“This heat thing is startin’ to drive me up the wall,” Apple Bloom said. “If we don’t do somethin’ soon, we’re gonna be sufferin’ from this dag blasted heat all summer.”
Sweetie opened her mouth to say something. She didn’t get the chance to. Before she could say anything, Pinkie arrived with their treats. “Here you go, girls! Enjoy! Oh, and I took the liberty of making you girls some milkshakes! Enjoy those, too!” She hopped away.
“Thanks, Pinkie,” both fillies said in unison. Upon seeing that Pinkie had accidentally gotten their milkshakes wrong (Apple Bloom had gotten Sweetie’s vanilla, and vice versa), they quickly swapped and proceeded to eat their ice cream.
“We gotta do something about this gosh darn heat,” Apple Bloom said.
“Well, the clubhouse is on a secluded part of your farm,” Sweetie said. “I’m sure if we went there for some privacy, we could come up with a solution.”
Apple Bloom raised an eyebrow. “Are ya sayin’ ya wanna experiment with each other?”
“You’ve never thought about it?”
Apple Bloom bit her lip, lifting her spoon to her mouth and taking a bite. Swallowing, she said, “Ah . . .” She blushed. “Ah wouldn’t be opposed to it, but nopony could know. Alright?”
Sweetie nodded. “Deal! Besides, you have to take what you can get and work with it. All of the boys in our class are probably at home working on homework anyways.”
“Not all of them,” Apple Bloom said. Sweetie noticed that she was looking across the room. Following her friend’s gaze, she spotted Rumble sitting at an empty table. “Are you thinkin’ what Ah’m thinkin’?”
“You mean that Rumble looks really cute?” Sweetie asked. She shook her head. “Aren’t he and Scootaloo dating or something?”
“No.” Apple Bloom shook her head. “She has a crush on him and all, but they haven’t officially gone out. Speaking of which” – she looked at Sweetie out of the corner of her eye – “who do you have a crush on?”
“Promise you won’t tell?”
“Ah promise.”
“Okay.” She took a deep breath and then hastily replied, “It’s Spike.”
Apple Bloom blinked at that. “Spike? Doesn’t he have a crush on yer sister?”
“Y-yeah, but . . . well, it’s just . . . we danced together at Cadence’s wedding and we had such a good time.”
“He danced with all of us, not just you.”
“I know, but me and him had such a good time. He even offered to get me some punch afterward.”
“Really? How come he didn’t do that with me and Scoots?”
Sweetie shrugged.
“You know what would be hot?” Apple Bloom asked. She grinned and nodded towards Rumble. “Him and Spike getting it on.”
Sweetie couldn’t help but laugh at that. “Oh, come on, Apple Bloom. You know as well as I do that they would never go for that. Spike loves Rarity and Rumble loves Scootaloo.”
Apple Bloom sighed dejectedly. “Yeah, Ah suppose yer right. Still fun to think about, though.”
“He doesn’t seem to be doing anything at the moment.” Sweetie continued to eye the young pegasus, watching him as he quietly doodled at his table, occasionally taking a drink of his beverage. “You don’t suppose he’d be willing to hang out with us, do you, since Scootaloo is busy and all?”
“Ah think ya only want him to hang out with us ’cause ya got ulterior motives.”
“And like you don’t?” Sweetie stuck out her tongue.
“Well” – she slid off her seat and landed on all fours on the floor – “come on, let’s go ask him.” She began walking towards Rumble’s table, with Sweetie at her side. She cleared her throat to get the young colt’s attention. He turned his head to look at her. “Hey, Rumble, me and Sweetie were wonderin’ if ya wanted to come over to our clubhouse to hang out?”
Rumble shrugged his shoulders. “Sure, why not?”
Sweetie blinked. “Really?”
“Yeah. I asked Scootaloo if she wanted to hang out together, but she told me she had plans. I assume she bailed on you guys too, huh?” He took another drink of his beverage.
“Uh-huh,” Apple Bloom said, nodding her head.
“Well, I guess hanging out with you guys would be the next best thing.” He stuffed his sketchbook and art pencils into his saddlebags, strapped them onto his back, and hopped to the floor. “Well, let’s go.” He began heading towards the front entrance.
Apple Bloom and Sweetie grabbed their shakes and ice cream before following Rumble out the door.
Author's Note
Originally, I had Apple Bloom and Sweetie Belle having a discussion regarding a science project involving weight and its affects on the body, leading to both Sweetie Belle and Apple Bloom discovering that the both of them have a fat fetish and that it would be a major turn-on for them to stuff and fatten up the other, getting fat in the process. I took it out.
