Tender Taps made sure the coast was clear, then motioned Sweetie Belle out into the hallway. She was dressed in her white dress and wearing a pair of Taps’ clean boxer briefs. Weirdly, her big girl butt was the exact same size as his skinny boy butt, though the little legs dug deep into her plump thighs. Uncomfortable, but Sweetie was just lesbian enough to recognize how hot it was.

School was over for the day, the corridors empty and echoing. Scootaloo and Apple Bloom were holed up in the library, so that was where she was going. She walked next to Taps in silence, thinking about things.

First. That had been awesome. Rarity would think it had been shameful thing to do! They’d already had more than one ‘conversation’ about her sexual habits, and this was way more extreme than anything she’d ever tried before. But she didn’t feel ashamed. She felt empowered. She’d managed a whole room full of horny boys, made them all happy, and gotten what she needed out of it.

Still. On one level it had been fun; on another, it made her feel a little lonely. She liked sex-that-was-just-sex, but she’d never really made an emotional connection with it like the kind of thing Applebloom and Taps had.

Her thoughts drifted to Scootaloo. Sweetie Belle was only into girls as a secondary thing, but Scootaloo hadn’t always been a girl. She still didn’t have the full girl package. Everybody in school knew about Scoot’s ‘little difference’ — in fact, thanks to her preference for really tight shorts, everybody knew that her ‘little difference’ wasn’t that little at all. Scoots could be a good girlfriend. But what if she wanted to be a full girl one day? Sweetie Belle felt that love should be forever, no matter what the other person went through. But she sure loved her some dick.

Tender Taps held the library door open for her, and they went up to a little study room on the second level. Scoots and Apple Bloom started clapping and hooting as she came in.

“I’m sorry I told you not to do it! Sweetie, you were great!” said Apple Bloom with a laugh.

Scoots hopped over the table and gave her a full-on bear hug, mashing Sweetie’s face into her breasts. “I loved it. I’m gonna call you Pornie Bell from now on.”

Sweetie scowled up at Scootaloo from between her C-cups. “Please don’t. Anyway, can I see? Featherweight took a bunch of photos, too, but I haven’t had a chance to look.”

Scootaloo pulled open Sweetie’s purse and tossed her phone. Sweetie flicked through them, casually at first, then more slowly. “Holy Harmony, I’m beautiful!” Then she pouted. “Is my ass really that big, though?”

“Relative to the rest of you, sure,” said Scoots, swatting her on the ass. Sweetie grinned and slapped her right back.

They sat down at the table, side by side. Sweetie Belle’s fingers twitched — she had a sudden urge to hold Scoots’ hand. What the hell was this? She was just tired from all the sex — messing up her friendship with Scoots was the last thing she wanted.

Apple Bloom sat down backward in a chair at the other side of the table, her massive Apple family tits mashed up against the chair’s back. Taps sat down next to her. “There’s a delicate topic we wanna bring up.”

Sweetie Belle gulped. “I'm reading your texts about me. Um. I didn’t know you two felt that way?”

Apple Bloom put her head on her folded arms. “Eyup. Seeing you with all those random boys made us kinda’… well, kinda’ jealous.”

Tender Taps blushed. “I just want you to know I’m fine with anything you guys want to do and I…”

Apple Bloom punched him in the arm. “Shut up, Taps.”

Sweetie Belle’s heart was pounding again. Harder than it had been before going into the colts’ locker room. She felt… she wasn’t sure what she felt. Except she felt Scootaloo’s hand slipping into hers. It made her fingers tingle. “What are you… what are you saying, exactly?”

“We’re saying we love you, Sweetie,” said Scootaloo.

“Oh!” said Sweetie. “Oh. Like. Friends love or… like, love love?”

Apple Bloom shrugged. “It can be hard to tell. But it was school that brought us together, and school’s almost over. It’s gonna be really easy for us to lose track of each other if we don’t take care to cement our friendship. So. I was thinkin’, if you’re not tired of sex for the day, we could lock the door and all of us have our own little gangbang. I think that might help us figure things out.”

Tender Taps stood up. Apple Bloom grabbed him by the shoulder and shoved him back down in his chair. “All four of us.”

Sweetie Belle laughed nervously. Scoots’ hand felt really good in hers. “I’m a little sore, but I don’t think I could ever get tired of sex.”

Scoots leaned over to kiss her cheek. Sweetie turned her head and ran her tongue against Scoots’. The kissing got heavy quickly, and soon Sweetie found herself wanting to be naked again. She pulled her dress down over her shoulders, baring her breasts, then helped Scootaloo out of her T-shirt. She lunged forward, nipping at Scoots’ neck, then kissed down to her breasts. She sucked her big, gumdrop nipples hard, switching rapidly from one to the other, leaving them soaked with spit.

“Wait, wait, let me look at these,” said Scoots, pushing her back. “What does this say? ‘Free blowjobs’?”

Sweetie Belle giggled. “I was afraid I’d be too nervous to talk, so I wrote that so the boys would know why I was in their locker room.”

Scootaloo cackled. “Sweetie you unbelievable slut. You know I’ve got a dick too, right?”

“How could I miss it?” Sweetie Belle’s fingers flickered over the huge bulge in the crotch of Scoots’ spandex bicycle shorts. She rolled the waist down over Scoot’s narrow hips. She knelt down to kiss her pubic fluff and the top of her shaft as they came into view.

“So I guess I get a free blowjob?” said Scoots.

“Your money’s no good here, Scoots,” said Sweetie Belle. She sucked her flare through the spandex. Scootaloo moaned and stretched out her legs straight, curling her toes with pleasure. She mashed Sweetie’s face down into her crotch, making her shiver with delight.

“I wanna see it,” said Sweetie Belle.

Scootaloo flexed her cock, and the shaft popped out of her shorts and whapped Sweetie Belle in the chin. Sweetie giggled and wrapped her lips around the flare, turning her head from side to side as she enjoyed her cock’s silky texture.

“Oh, Sweetie!” moaned Scoots, stroking her mane, pushing it back so she could see what she was doing better.

Sweetie bobbed her head slowly. She pressed Scoot’s cockhead against her hard palate with her tongue. She scooped her balls out of her shorts, and just held them in her hands, savoring their warmth, the smoothness of her skin, how big and full of cum they were. She took her deeper into her mouth, tenderly sliding her into her sore throat. Scootaloo was nice and big — long and thick; a tallboy cock, like Lickety’s. Her skin was super soft, and she smelled of sweet perfume with a slight hint of sweat.

“Sweetie, I don’t wanna get all mushy, but I think I’m in love with you.”

Next to them, the table creaked. Scootaloo looked over and grinned. “Oh yeah. Free show!”

“Fuck you, Scoots,” said Apple Bloom.

Sweetie looked up from Scootaloo’s cock, unconsciously wiping drool from her lip as she did. Apple Bloom had gotten her boy toy totally naked and had him laid out on the table. He was so pretty! Fluffy purple hair and sleek, sweet body — trim, muscular, but covered in baby fat to soften his curves. Apple Bloom knelt over him, kissing him. Her breasts — what were those, W-cups? — were squashed against his narrow chest, overflowing it on either side. She kissed down his neck and chest, stroking his dick. She kissed down to his nipples. Her long pink hair fell in her face. She pushed it to one side so that Sweetie and Scoots could see.

Tender Taps arched his back, groaning, nails scratching at Apple Bloom’s sides and hips. She was really going to town on his nipples, sucking and biting them, teeth plucking at them and pulling them away from his chest. And Taps seemed to love it. He was pumping his hips, forcing his cock through Apple Bloom’s clenched fist with sharp, rapid thrusts.

Sweetie Belle leaned over the table, pulled her dress up over her hips, and waggled her ass seductively. She didn’t even look back, but Scoots got the message. She climbed in behind her and started stroking her bubble butt, squeezing it and slapping it.

“I like the booty,” said Scootaloo, pressing her cock between Sweetie’s thick white cheeks.

“I like that you like the booty. Wanna fuck my pussy?” Sweetie looked over her shoulder at Scoots. She’d pulled off her shorts so that she was totally naked — sleek body, perky tits, long cock, and a wicked smile on her boyish little face.

“Do I,” growled Scoots.

“Hey, speakin’ of putting dicks inside Sweetie Belle,” said Apple Bloom, “Sweetie, I wanna see you suck my boyfriend’s dick.”

Tender Taps raised his head in alarm. “What? No!”

Apple Bloom smirked. “She could take the chrome off a tailpipe with that mouth, Taps. You sure you don’t want it?”

Taps blushed. “Of course I do. But… what if you get mad?”

She kissed him on the lips. “I won’t get mad. I just wanna see how she does it up close. So I can do those things to you.”

Taps blushed and grinned. “Okay, I guess.” He rolled onto his side.

His cock bopped Sweetie’s nose, and she giggled. “Yay! I’m glad you said yes!” She wrapped her lips around his cockhead and laid her hand on his balls.

Meanwhile, Scootaloo wasn’t waiting for them to work out what they were doing with Sweetie’s front end. She was thrusting into Sweetie’s pussy fervently. Sweetie was tight down there, so the first few thrusts hurt, and didn’t go all the way in. But once Scootaloo got her flare nice and wet in Sweetie’s juices, she was able to stuff her beer-can-thick dick all the way in in one thrust. Sweetie’s hips quivered, and she shouted around Taps’ tasty cock. Scoots’ thrusting drove her forward, forcing her face down Taps’ dick. Sweetie Belle felt so dirty — smooshed between two boys… well, two cocks, anyway, for the second time today! And this time she really liked the owners of both cocks! She could feel Scoots pulling apart her cheeks, leaning back so she could look at her cock going into her.

Tender Taps cradled her head in his hands — not to control her like the other boys tended to, but lightly, as if to convince himself she was really there.

Apple Bloom wasn’t content to watch. She pulled Taps’ thigh up into the air, and lay down between his legs, then nuzzled his balls. She made eye contact with Sweetie, expression coy as she sucked one ball into her mouth and rolled it around with her tongue. This was fun!

Sweetie Belle took her mouth off of Taps’ cock to kiss Apple Bloom on the top of her snout. She lifted her head, and they kissed, tongues tangling hot and hard.

“Dude, your mouth tastes like cum,” said Apple Bloom, grinning.

“Well, yours tastes like balls,” said Sweetie Belle smugly.

“Why did you stop!” wailed Tender Taps.

Sweetie Belle laughed, and dived down to Taps’ fluffy pubes, holding him in her throat while Scoots hammered away at her backside. Her fingers drifted to her pussy — no reason not to play with herself, and anyway, this way she could feel Scoots going into her even better. Scootaloo’s cock thrust up deep inside of her, hot and powerful, smacking into the deepest part of her cunt. Sweetie clenched down on her clit with fingers from both hands, mashing it against Scoot’s cock. Pleasure built in her, growing and receding in waves, each one cresting higher until her pussy clenched and her body convulsed. She screamed, girl goo spraying from her pussy onto Scoots’ thighs.

“Whoa! That was a juicy one!” said Scoots, smacking Sweetie on the ass. She started to pull out.

Sweetie took Taps’ cock out of her mouth and whined. “Where are you going?”

“You cum like a firecracker, Sweetie. I wanna see you do a few more of those before I cum."

Apple Bloom blushed. “Can I lick your pussy, sugar cube?”

“Only if you kiss me again first,” said Sweetie. “It makes my mouth tingle.”

Apple Bloom pushed Taps away and licked the mix of pre and spit coating Sweetie Belle’s mouth clean. Sweetie Belle’s lips tingled at the light touch of Apple Bloom’s tongue. She’d kissed few enough girls that the experience was still really strange. “Oh, Apple Bloom,” she moaned, still masturbating.

“Oh, Sweetie, you messy girl. You’ve still got those boys’ cum all over your face.”

“What? Really? But I took a shower!”

“Just a few dried patches here and there,” said Apple Bloom. “Let me get them for you.”

Sweetie Belle wrinkled up her nose as the other girl lapped at her face, wetting down patches of dried cum in her coat and then cleaning them off like they were the best thing in the world. She licked at Apple Bloom’s face, too — it was clean, but what the hell, licking people was fun. Sweetie climbed up on the table.

They sat there for a bit, running their tongues against each other and playing with each other's sweet young breasts. Apple Bloom’s boobs were so big that Sweetie wasn’t sure what to do with them — just one of them overflowed both hands! They bounced and jiggled at every touch.

“I love these,” said Sweetie, caressing their curves.

“Hate ’em,” said Apple Bloom. “They get in the way something awful.”

“I love them, too,” said Taps, sliding in behind her and grabbing them.

“Well, I guess they’re good for getting me laid, then,” said Apple Bloom. “That’s something.” She ground her ass against Tender Taps’ hips, and he grinned. She pushed Sweetie down on the table and got down on all fours. She nuzzled in between Sweetie’s thick white thighs. Taps started humping Apple Bloom’s ass. He didn’t seem to want to penetrate her yet, maybe so that he could be sure she came before he did.

Scootaloo, who had been leaning against the wall, stroking herself off and watching, came around to Sweetie Belle’s face.

“Hey,” she said, lifting her cock up and rubbing her balls against Sweetie’s upturned face. “I’m gonna ruin your cakehole if that’s okay?”

Sweetie laughed and licked at Scootaloo’s balls. “Fuck my throat until the choker breaks.”

Scoots pushed her cock down and fed it into Sweetie Belle’s mouth. Sweetie gurgled as it slid between her lips and into her mouth, slowly filling her already battered throat. She reached back to grab Scootaloo’s pert little ass, encouraging her to go as deep as she could.

Apple Bloom, meanwhile, was moaning into Sweetie’s pussy. Her tongue circled her clit, gently raising Sweetie to higher and higher levels of pleasure. Four slim fingers stretched her pussy, and two more from her other hand were up Sweetie’s ass.

Scoots started fucking Sweetie’s face. Her balls bounced off her nose, over and over. Her cockhead plowed deep into Sweetie’s throat, filling it up wonderfully. It hurt a bit, especially after she’d been hammered so hard in the locker room, but Sweetie didn’t care. She relished the pain. Bring it on.

Apple Bloom was shaking. Her fingers thrust into Sweetie faster and faster, then stopped, pushed in up to the knuckles. She screamed into Sweetie’s pussy. “Oh! Oh! Taps! Taps! Yes! Quick! Fuck me! I need your dick in me!”

Apple Bloom’s face started mashing into Sweetie Belle’s crotch. Tender Taps knew how to follow instructions. The motion shoved Sweetie up, mashing her into Scoots’ balls. Scoots would shove back, driving Sweetie’s pussy into Apple Bloom’s face, and, presumably, driving her back onto Taps’ crotch. The cycle went back and forth, flesh on flesh, over and over.

Meanwhile, Scootaloo’s hands were all over Sweetie Belle. Stroking her neck, squeezing her tits, even feeling her shoulders and arms. Sweetie Belle, for her own part, couldn’t keep her hands off Scootaloo’s ass. It was hard and square like a boy’s, but round and pert; it jiggled deliciously every time she smacked into Sweetie Belle’s face. Maybe girls weren’t so bad after all!

Sweetie Belle’s pleasure was building. The pleasure she was feeling from the attention of both of her lovers, the sounds of their moans and their bodies smacking together, the table creaking underneath them, the musky smells over everyone’s lust mingling and filling the room — it all combined to fill Sweetie’s entire body with a warm glow of pleasure that suffused everything.

A burst of pleasure ripped through her body, making her limbs shake. Her throat clenched down on Scootaloo’s cock. Scootaloo mashed her hips forward, burying herself in Sweetie's throat.

Scootaloo grabbed Sweetie’s tits hard, nails digging into her flesh. She jabbed into her with six brutal thrusts. Then Sweetie felt her cock begin to pulse, felt her spraying jizz right down her throat. She moaned, swallowing around it, sucking it down, adding it to the massive amount of cum already filling her tummy. Sweetie felt something shift suddenly around her throat. Panicked that she’d been injured somehow, her fingers flew to her neck to find her choker wasn’t there anymore.

Scootaloo had literally broken it.

She bucked her hips up into Apple Bloom’s face. Apple Bloom jammed half her hand into Sweetie Belle’s pussy and pressed down on her clit with her tongue. Another orgasm tore through Sweetie’s body, soaking Apple Bloom’s chin and making her jerk so hard she’d have slid off the table if Scootaloo hadn’t caught her by the shoulders.

“Easy there, marefriend,” said Scootaloo, helping her rise to a sitting position.

Sweetie Belle turned her head and kissed Scootaloo on the mouth. “Marefriend for real?”

Scootaloo grinned. “If you want.”

“Are you gonna get rid of this?” she said, gripping her half-limp dick.

“Wasn’t planning on it. I like being a dickgirl.”

Sweetie Belle grinned. “Yay!”

Apple Bloom pulled away from them, rubbing her jaw. “Wow,” she mumbled. “That was something.”

“But I haven’t cum yet,” moaned Taps. His cock was sticking out like a telephone pole, dripping with Apple Bloom’s girl goo, balls looking fit to burst.

“Blast it in the blowjob princess' mouth, then,” said Apple Bloom, wiping her chin. “I wanna swap with her.”

“Oh, yeah, me too!” said Scoots.

Sweetie Belle knelt on the table, hands on her knees and mouth open. Tender Taps stood up, wobbling a bit, stroking his dick fast. Unwilling to wait, she scooted forward on her knees and swallowed Tap’s slim cock up to the medial ring. He tasted like Apple Bloom’s apple-flavored pussy. She only had to bob her head a few times before Taps’ flare stiffened in her mouth. With a wicked grin, she slid her lips off and aimed Tap’s dick towards her face.

With a yelp of insane pleasure, his dick started to squirt, hitting Sweetie Belle right between the eyes. He’d been pent up for over an hour, and that meant tons and tons of jizz. Cum splashed off her forehead, matted her eyebrows, dripped from her eyelashes. It rolled down her nose and cheeks.

Scootaloo and Apple Bloom were on her in seconds, giggling as they licked her face, cleaning up Tender Taps’ mess. They hugged Sweetie Belle, tongues languorously running over her cheeks, forehead, and closed eyes. Soon each had an ample mouthful of cum. Then Sweetie tilted her head back like a natural born pornstar, and Scoots and Apple Bloom drooled the cum into her mouth.

“Wahn thum?” said Sweetie Belle through the load, giving Taps bedroom eyes. She rolled her tongue through the cummy, spitty mess.

“Good, thanks,” said Taps, waving his hands and backing up.

“I do, though,” said Apple Bloom. “I want him in my tummy.”

Sweetie Belle embraced her friend, put her head on her shoulder, and drooled a slow, bubbly stream of cum into the other girl’s mouth. Apple bloom waited, eyes narrow, until Sweetie Belle was done, then swallowed.

“Tasty, huh?” said Sweetie Belle.

“I love eatin’ all my boy’s little soldiers,” purred Apple Bloom, rubbing her belly.

“So now what?” said Scoots, hopping up on the table next to Sweetie Belle.

“Get off of school property before someone finally catches us,” suggested Tender Taps.

“Sleepover at the farm,” said Apple Bloom. “PJs. Pizza. Scary movies. Granny Smith offended at boys and girls sleeping in the same room.”

“Sex again?” said Sweetie Belle.

“Insatiable,” growled Apple Bloom.

Sweetie Belle laughed her sweet, bubbly laugh. “Apparently, I guess. Seriously, though.”

“You and me, at least,” said Scootaloo. “Come on. Let’s get dressed.”

Author's Note

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