Sweetie Belle's Stress Relief
Chapter 9: Apple Creampie
Previous ChapterNext ChapterI bumped into Scoots and AB on the front steps where they had been waiting for me to hang out before the party later that evening. It took me an extra few minutes to meet up with them since the nurse’s office was farther from the front door than the gym.
“You feeling better after your punishment, Mistress?” Scoots asked when she saw me, hugging me with one arm and slyly copping a feel of my breasts much to my surprise. Though I didn’t really make any attempts to stop her as she was nestling her body up to me, letting her other hand greedily roam over my body. It did feel kinda nice to have her this close, reminding me of the times I was snuggling up to my sister. Apple Bloom was giving us a look and seemed to ignore Scootaloo’s newfound clinginess.
“Mistress? Punishment?” the farm girl asked in confusion at my new pet name and Scoots description of the events with Luna.
“I’m fine.” I answered, ignoring Applebloom, “My anus hurts less and Twilight has some great bedside manner.”
I ended the statement with a wink and got a small blush and chuckle in response from Scootaloo as she put together what I had meant. Both of her hands were squeezing my plush buttocks teasingly, making me blush slightly as well. Maybe I should discipline her seeing how far she is just taking this? While snuggling was nice she still should know her place under me after all. So she should probably ask for my permission first.
“Ah’m still confused.” Applebloom cut in, not being on the same page. She was blushing a bit as well from the rather saucy groping session, but not avoiding her eyes from it.
“I’ll explain on the way to the clubhouse.” I said, prying my clingy friend loose and began to walk.
As we walked I explained everything from the end of the school day the day before up until now. Mostly for Applebloom’s benefit as she had not been part of it, but there were some parts Scootaloo was not aware of too. There was a stunned silence when I got the part about Rarity and I at midnight.
“It kind of felt like doing my sister when Dash and I began, but doing your actual sister...damn that’s soooooo hot.” Scoots said with a saucy grin when she had gathered her thoughts on the information as she pressed her body close to mine.
“Ah don’t think I could do it with AJ, she’s like my mom since she had to help Granny raise me after mom and dad died.” Applebloom chimed in solemnly, before sheepishly adding, “Big Mac though….maybe. Ah’d need some of Granny’s hard cider for that though.”
“Ok, that covers last night, but before you go on to today can we get to the clubhouse and get comfortable? Otherwise I’m gonna start masturbating here on the sidewalk...and here I thought I was the sexually adventurous of the group.” Scoots commented, subtly rubbing her hand over the approximate location of her vagina.
“Yeah.” AB agreed, deftly adjusting her underwear through her shorts, “The last person we passed gave us an odd look too, thankfully it was at the cum on pizza part not the more taboo ones.”
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Once we got to the clubhouse in an unused section of Sweet Apple Acres we all stripped naked. No one comes to this part of the orchard and the clubhouse had no air conditioning. We used to chill in nothing but our underwear in the summer, but now we were close enough as friends to be naked. Clothes would get in the way of what we were about to do anyways. We’d missed the unspoken meetup at lunch and retelling part of the events from the past few days got us rather horny, telling the rest would likely lead to sex anyways. No need to ruin another pair of clothes.
The clubhouse had been a hand-me-down from when Applejack was younger, but it had fallen into disuse. She gave it to AB five years ago and we had all worked to fix it up. It was simply decorated with four bean bag chairs, three regular chairs, a table, and a mini fridge full of a few snacks. Next to the table was a storage closet that had the remains of failed shenanigans we had pulled off over the time we’d been friends and across the room was a ladder to a second story balcony.
Now in the buff I continued my tale. Reliving the events in my head began to stiffen my dick, but I wasn't the only one turned on. Scoots began masturbating wildly when I was telling my side of her entry into the office and Applebloom had joined her as I was telling of Twilight’s bedside manner. A thick scent of arousal filled the clubhouse in a matter of minutes. Anyone with a keen sense of smell would know what we were up to.
When I finished the tale Scootaloo was rocked by her first orgasm of the afternoon. Not holding back she moaned loudly as her fast moving fingers were squelching from delving into her moist entrance. Girlcum soaked her beanbag as her eyes rolled back into her skull in the throes of ecstasy. Her whole body was twitching in enjoyment, making my cock even harder as it practically begged me to rip the fingers out of her cunt and stuff that hole with something far more appropriate. Of course I held back...for now.
Soon enough Scootaloo came back from her high, panting as she grinned seductively at me.
“I’ve been horny since I got you from VP Luna’s.” she sighed, as she continued to bask in her afterglow, “You know, I was tempted to forgo towels and lick you clean...regretted not doing so for the rest of the day.”
“Well, my dick is a bit dirty from Twilight,” I teased with a smirk, “You could give it a lick now~”
Scoots eagerly moved to oblige the request of her mistress, when Applebloom spoke up, “A-Actually I kind of feel left out. You had time with Scoots yesterday already.”
I hummed in thought at that. Apple Bloom did have a point. I did quite a lot with Scootaloo already compared to the one blowjob I’d received from her.
“It is only fair.” I placated, only kind of enjoying Scoots exaggerated pout.
“Ah...Ah uh, want ya inside me.” Applebloom stammered, “Ya make it sound so fun.”
“Oh it is, AB.” Scoots purred as she got up and moved to her bag, I assumed she was getting a toy to help her out while I fucked Applebloom.
Applebloom stood and blocked my view of Scootaloo. She walked over to my beanbag and didn’t waste any time as she lined up her soaked slit with my erect penis. She squatted down until the tip penetrated her folds. She bit her lower lip aboraby as she slowly descended the shaft, her juices from the masturbating session helping to slide it along nicely through her small entrance. She let out a soft whimper as she bottomed out on my balls. I could tell from how tight she was, like Twilight, this was her first time. It probably also helped that she was working on the farm a bit in her free time. It made her body quite toned, something I only know to appreciate thanks to Zecora’s gift. Though I had to focus instead of ogling, so I gave my friend an encouraging smile.
“We’ll start off slow, you control the pace.” I whispered up at her as she slowly moved back up my shaft.
Her tight constricting walls threatening to cause me to unload right then and there, but I had to hold off. I wanted her to enjoy this as much as I was, and I was enjoying it immensely. She dropped back down, then up again. Soon she developed a slow, but steady pace that was quickening as her pleasure grew. Soon enough she started to moan uncontrollably, the cute southern twang present even while crying her ecstasy up to the heavens.
She was nearing her edge when suddenly she stopped and glanced over her shoulder.
“Scoots, what are ya doin’ back there?” She asked, panting.
“Joining the fun.” Scoots replied nonchalantly, “I can tell it is your first time, why not try anal at the same time? I’ve always wanted to try one of these.” Scootaloo explained, pointing to the hard strap-on she was wearing.
“O-ok, just don’t go in dry like Luna did with Sweetie.” She answered timidly, referencing the events from this morning.
“I’m not a sadist, I used my own juices as lube.” Scoots scoffed, before using her fingers to dive into her twat, wetting them completely. After that was done, she pulled them out and started to massage Applebloom's virgin anus open, making her moan in enjoyment at the alien sensations of fingers working over the entrance of her butt.
Once satisfied with the degree of wetness and relaxation she pulled her fingers back and set the tip of her lubed up strap-on on Applebloom’s ass. Only a moment later she pushed, quickly inserting the tip, making the farm girl moan. But Scootaloo was hardly satisfied with just that. The daredevil’s hands shot forward, groping and squeezing Applebloom’s perky breasts, wanting to milk this situation for all it was worth.
Before long Scoots had gotten the majority of the strap-on into her and Applebloom began to slowly grind her hips down into my cock again. When she moved off of my dick, she was letting in more of Scoots strap-on and vice versa as the newly sluttified farm girl found a rhythm. A slight muffled buzzing likely indicated Scoots had also stuck a vibrator in her own pussy to stipulate her own pleasure. In no time at all a lust filled chorus of moans echoed along the walls of our clubhouse.
Applebloom, being pleasured from both sides, was the first to pop. She moaned breathlessly as her already tight vaginal walls got even tighter. The added tightness seeming to be too much as I was thrown over my own edge into orgasmic bliss. I pumped rope after rope of my seed into my friend. I was the first person to do so, to just let my cock loose to defile her vaginal canal and I was loving it. My dick was going where no dick had gone before. I filled her until gobs of cum started to overflow onto my balls. Then Scoots came. The acompanying spash of girlcum hitting the underside of her strap-on. Scoots used that opportunity to turn Applebloom’s head and kiss her, moaning into her mouth as she did so. Scootaloo wasn’t holding back anything as she still continued her molestation of her friend as well.
Soon enough we all came down and basked in our afterglow, slumping on top of each other. Scootaloo unhooked her strap-on and stepped away, leaving it embedded half way in Applebloom’s ass. Applebloom stirred next, slipping off my slick rod. She did an awkward dance like she had to pee, dripping gobs of cum onto the clubhouse floor.
“Eeew it feels wet and sticky in there.” She complained, “but other than that, it was fun.”
Scootaloo couldn’t help but roll her eyes before waving her friend off.
“You’ll get used it, but I can clean that up for you.” she offered, “It will give Sweetie a chance to do me. Then you clean me up, deal?”
The farm girl pondered this for a moment, remembering the first time she got a taste of my seed and concluding that this certainly didn’t sound bad at all. Based on her expression the idea was making her horny all over again.
“Deal.” Applebloom breathed out with a smile.
“Ok, I have an Idea to make this more fun.” Scoots beamed, returning to her bag and removing a single pair of frilly pink cuffs. “I’ll hook you to the ladder.”
Applebloom just nodded, moving her bean bag in front of the ladder to the second floor before laying on it. Scootaloo took her hands and locked her in so that they were above her head, leaving her in quite the vulnerable position. We were about to begin when a twig snapped outside. This was followed by distant humming that sounded like Applejack’s voice.
“Aw shoot, AJ!” Applebloom whispered in panic as her eyes turned to pinpricks. She ineffectively tried to remove the cuffs, but was of course failing, “She’ll freak if she finds out what we are doing.”
Why was AJ coming out here? She never comes out here unless she needs to find us!
Scoots and I dashed across the room to our bags and clothes. I nearly slipped on the remains of Scoot’s first orgasm. I pulled on my shorts as Scootaloo dug frantically through her things.
“Crap, I knew I put the keys in here somewhere!” Scoots shouted, dumping a fair bit of sex toys out of her bag.
Had she really brought all that to school? I thought freezing in my rush to get dressed as what looked like a red ball with a leather strap on either side bumped against my foot. Where did she fit her books or homework?
Across the room Applebloom was trying to break the ladder, but it had been recently replaced with metal and was not about to give. Outside we heard Applejack’s footsteps stop at the bottom of the tree.
“Anybody up there?” She called out nervously.
Applebloom was in full panic as she was trying to cover herself with the bean bag, while also not making much noise. Scootaloo had given up on finding the key and pulled me, her bag, a handful of sex toys and my bag into the storage closet. Though she left the door slightly ajar.
From with in the closet we listened as AJ climbed the ramps to the clubhouse. Watching from the closet we saw her enter. She was wearing the clothes she always wore: A stetson, a green and white blouse, denim skirt, belt with an apple buckle, and cowgirl boots. Though her blouse was untucked, her belt lay unbucked, and her hat lay slightly crooked in messy hair. Under her harms was a laptop and a mysterious small black box.
At first she didn’t see Applebloom as AB almost successfully blended into the background. Her yellow skin almost the same shade as the wall. When their eyes met, they both went beet red.
“A-Applebloom?” AJ stammered, “W-what are you d-doing here?”
“Ah should be askin’ you the same thing. Ya gave this clubhouse to me...and my friends.” Applebloom responded.
I tried not to cringe at the venom present in the last two words. Her naked in the clubhouse is explainable, all three of us...not so much. Just take one for the team Applebloom!
“Well um, ah didn’t think ya’ll’d be home yet.” Applejack admitted, “Ah was gonna do some spring cleaning for ya.”
Even from this distance I could tell She was lying. AJ was never good at lying. Unfortunately for Applebloom it was then AJ realized she was naked.
“Wait, Applebloom...are ya naked?” AJ asked in shock, “what in tarnation are ya doing naked and cuffed to the ladder?”
“I uh, was uh...studyin’ for finals…” Applebloom lied as poorly as her older sister.
AJ gave her a flat look before she seemed to have some sort of realization, making her go a shade redder, “Were ya out here with a boy?!”
Applebloom nodded. If she didn’t say anything then maybe AJ would believe her. And it was technically the truth...well I was a girl with a dick….but boys have dicks...so…
“Aw shoot, Ah didn’t mean to barge in on ya. Granny was home early and I was um...doing things and Ah needed to not do them in the house.” She sighed, walking to the table and setting the computer and the box on it, “Did he bolt when he heard me?”
Another nod from AB, and a slight glare at the closet door for Scoots and I.
“Well it was might rude of him to leave ya locked up. It was...Tender Taps wasn’t it? I’ll give him an earful next time I see him!” AJ ranted as she walked over to Applebloom, “didn’t even leave ya the keys either.”
As she she knelt to try to remove the cuffs I noticed another piece of clothing AJ was missing: her panties. I had a sneaking suspicion I knew what activity she didn't want to do with Granny Smith in the house. Wait, how often does she sneak to our clubhouse to masturbate? Was this the first time or has she done it before? The thoughts made my slightly limp dick become erect again. I slipped out of my freshly dressed shorts and bumped against Scoots still naked ass seeking her comforting warmth.
Applejack reached over Applebloom and gave the cuffs a yank, but they, like the ladder rung, were pretty study. So she stood over Applebloom, likely giving AB a top down look at her boobs that I only assumed were without a bra, and pulled hard on the rung itself. There was a loud crack as the wood began to give slightly and AJ lost her gip and fell back onto the floor. From her position, her back to Scoots and I, Applebloom got a good look at AJ’s exposed vagina. AJ also got a good look at the creampie Scoots had been unable to eat.
“A-Applebloom!?” she stammered, going red again, “He came inside? You could get pregnant!”
“Uh, she...I mean he was gonna clean it up when you spooked him.” AB half lied again, “Get me out of here and I’ll clean it out in the shower.” she paused, glancing at her sister’s snatch, “Where are your panties?”
“Mah panties?” She asked before looking at where her sister was looking, her head exploding in another blush as she was trying to cover up, through her short skirt was working against her. “I, uh, I was in such a rush to leave I forgot ‘em!”
“So...you were masturbating when Granny got home?” Applebloom asked incredulously.
“Yes.” AJ admitted embarrassed before turning back to the creampie, “It will be hours before I can get mah tools and get ya out. Big Mac needs ‘em to fix the gazebo...again. By then it’ll be too late.”
“What are we gonna do?” Applebloom asked, suddenly panicked at the prospect of getting pregnant.
“Um...well...Ah could...um…” AJ sputtered, going even redder to the point where she appeared to glow.
“What?” AB asked innocently.
“Ah could...um...clean it out.” AJ finally spit out.
AB’s eyes went wide, “Th-there’s no other way?”
“None that would be quick. It might already be too late.” AJ rationalized.
Apple Bloom’s breath hitched for a moment at this, but her mind quickly came to the conclusion that she really didn’t have much choice in the matter, so that the farmgirl tried her best to calm down as she gave her answer.
“Ok, though yer not tryin’ to pleasure me, just cleaning out the cum, right?”
“R-right.” AJ said, her obvious lie ignored by both girls, as the older sister leaning in and began licking her younger sister’s folds.
“This is so fucking hot, and it has me turned on again.” Scootaloo whispered back in my direction, “Please use me mistress. I’ll be quiet, I promise.”
The way she said mistress made my penis twitch in excitement and there was no way I was going to refuse. We situated ourselves in the closet in a way so I could easily get my cock in her anus, and where we could get the best view of our friend being eaten out by her sister. Not wasting any time, and knowing Scoots liked it rough, I thrust right in to the hilt. The act was aided by the lingering juices from Applebloom. Still it elicited a moan from Scootaloo’s mouth, but luckily it was covered by Applebloom’s moans of pleasure.
Quickly Scoots reached down and grabbed the ball with straps I’d seen and attached it to her head with the ball in her mouth. She then nodded for me to continue. I began thrusting in and out no softer, but her mouth now gagged, her moans were muffled and quiet. Across the room AJ had moved one of her hands around to pleasure her own glistening snatch, no longer paying heed to the false promise that this was out of necessity not need.
I heard Applebloom go over her edge. Her moans cut off by the soundless scream of her climax. Only half focusing on the show infront of me I heard the splash of girlcum coat AJ’s face. Though I had been Applebloom’s first, her sister had been the first to make her squirt. Almost at the same time I felt a gush of girlcum soak my gym shorts as Scootaloo came. She moaned almost soundlessly with her gag.
I turned my attention back to AB and AJ as I doubled in speed. The lust and sheer arousal of this situation was getting to me, making my dick twitch in need. I no longer cared if we got caught as an audible slapping sound was likely heard with each thrust. I just wanted to cream my little pets ass. Applebloom meanwhile began panting and enjoying the afterglow of her orgasm.
“Ya get all of it?” She panted.
“Yeah.” AJ purred, a little winded herself, “Though Ah may have sat in a bit of it when Ah fell.”
“Ah’ll clean it.” Applebloom offered instantly, licking her lips, “it's only fair.”
“If you insist, sugarcube.” AJ answered, the pet name taking on a different context in this scenario.
AJ stood and sat on her sister’s head. In moments the thicker southern twang of AJ was moaning under her sister’s ministrations. I was so turned on I thrust too hard and Scoots knocked open the closet door. As she did I was thrown over the edge, moaning loud enough to be heard by the sexy sisters as I was not gagged. Rope after rope filled Scoot’s waiting butthole. Though with the loss of support Scoot’s slipped off my dick, collapsing to the floor. My dick still shooting ropes of cum. One landing on her buttcheeks, another on her back and the final one in her hair. Based on the new puddle of girlcum at my feet, Scootaloo had also climaxed.
AJ tilted her head back to see what had made noise and the shock at the sight of us, coupled with her sister’s surprisingly skilled tongue sent her over her breaking point. Any thoughts or words were lost as she let out a guttural “YEEEEEEEHAAAAA!” and soaked Applebloom and the beanbag with enough girlcum to give Luna a run for her money. She practically showered her little sisters head in her juices making her hair wetly stick to her head and body.
“Ah, so it was you who left mah sister like this.” She panted as she came back to her senses. “You were gonna let Toe Tapps take the fall, shame on you.”
“We,” Scootaloo said as she came down from her own climax and removed the ball gag, “were afraid of how you’d react.”
“Well Ah admit it is surprising, but not all that bad. Y’all are at an age where y’all are gettin’ interested in sex.” AJ said rather logically from her afterglow, “An’ Ah’m might interested in yer dick Sweetie. It made a tasty treat in mah sister. Though her tongue is skilled, Ah need a good honest ruttin’ after that.”
Scootaloo got up from where she fell with a dreamy look on her face, “Well AB, you did promise to clean me up after my turn. Even if I don’t get a treat, you can still have yours I guess.”
Applebloom just nodded panting, still cuffed to the ladder rung. Scoots then took AJ’s spot on Applebloom’s face as Applebloom gave Scoots what I think was called a rimjob. Personally not something that interests me, but to each their own.
Applejack walked towards me, slowly stripping off her clothes. Her blouse dropped on the beanbag Scootaloo had soaked when we got to the clubhouse, revealing that she was not wearing a bra. Her skirt and belt dropped just shy of drying puddle of girlcum from Scoots Climax during AB’s first time. All she had left when she got to me was her boots and hat. As she approached I admired her fit body. She was as toned as Dash and equally athletic, but where Dash had itty bitty titties, she had a voluminous bosom.
“So sugarcube, Ah’m just a country gal looking fer a ride.” She purred huskily, grabbing my slimy, hard dick and giving it a few strokes, “Think y’all can do that?”
I nodded as she lead me to the table and sat me in one of the chairs. She then knelt and began to lick the remnants of cum and girlcum off my cock. It was clear that masterful tongues ran in the family. Though before I was even close to climax she stopped, making it my shortest blowjob. Clearly she had more in store for me and was just cleaning the tool.
She stood and positioned over my member before descending onto it in swift motion. As many did when suddenly taking my whole length she let out a moan of pleasure and a little bit of pain.
“Ye doggie, it's so much bigger than Ah thought.” Applejack said as she began moving up and down on my lap.
Her moist, well licked vagina seemed to pull my dick further in with each thrust. The thicker twang of her moans that I’d heard from in the closet were now right in my ears. Only match in loudness by the sounds of Scootaloo and Applebloom who had moved away from the rimjob to flat our 69ing. Both exploring each others folds in search of pleasure. They’d placed a beanbag chair right under Applebloom so that she would be in a position that made it possible and easier for the both of them.
Almost simultaneously Scootaloo, Applebloom, and AJ climaxed once more. Scoots splattering the already soaked form of Applebloom and Applebloom soaking Scoots in turn. AJ let our another rowdy “YEEEEEHAA!”, this time taking off her hat and waving it in the air, as he let loose a torrent of cum that utterly ruined the pair of gym shorts I had neglected to remove. As her warm walls convulsed in her climax I was once again thrown over my edge and unloaded rope after rope of seed into her waiting womb. After a moment my dick began to soften as it slipped from her folds. Cum dripping down her legs Applejack retrieved her clothes and began to redress.
“Wait, don’t you want to get cleaned up?” I asked, pointing to the drip of cum making its way down her thigh, “What if you get pregnant?”
“Don’t ya worry, sugarcube, Ah plan ta have a snack on mah way back ta the house.” She replied cheerfully, before grabbing her computer and black box, “Besides, that prick of yers ain’t natural. I doubt it can conceive.”
At that she left the three of us in the clubhouse that now smelled quite obviously of sex. Once we cleaned ourselves up we set about cleaning the clubhouse. While putting her clothes on Scoots found the key for the cuff in her math book, which she did apparently have in her bag afterall, and was able to free Applebloom to help. I let my shorts dry and hoped girlcum didn’t stain as badly as boycum. When we were finished we all headed home. We wanted to shower and change before the party. I personally wanted to talk with my sister about the night before, if she wasn't busy.
Author's Note
And we can check another of the Humane Seven off the list....also we have another incest sisters.
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