Twilight's Second First Time

Rarity was laying in her bed, blissfully enjoying a brief moment with her preferred toy, when somepony knocked on the door of the boutique. She froze, hoping the visitor would simply leave, but after a few moments, the knocking happened again - this time louder. It was her normal business hours, but she had closed the shop for several days now because of her heat, and she hadn’t been outside even for a moment.

But there were several ponies who wouldn’t take a closed door as anything but a challenge. Rarity set her toy aside and stepped out into the hall. The window in the hall overlooked the front of the Boutique, and she peered out the window just in time to see and hear Apple Bloom pound on the door for the third time. Her husband, Tender Taps, stood right beside her.

“Apple Bloom!” Rarity called down. “The Boutique is closed right now. Is there something else I can help you with?”

Tender Taps looked up at Rarity and tipped his hat. “Oh, howdy, ma’am. If you please, we have an emergency job that needs to be done. I’ve got a performance tonight in Manehattan, and I’ve ripped my leotard while practicing and I must have a new one. I apologize, seein’ as you’re not lookin’ to work right now, but it shouldn’t take a talented seamstress like yourself more than a few moments of your time, and I promise, we will pay you far more than your normal rates.”

“Pleeeeease?” Apple Bloom begged.

Tender Taps had gotten into theater and had helped Sweetie Belle get into the entertainment industry via his own connections. Sweetie Belle had taken that opening and gotten into film, where she was now one of the most successful ponies in the movie industry. Rarity did feel a debt of gratitude toward Tender Taps for that.

She sighed heavily. She might in heat, but she wasn’t a mad mare - she could control herself around a stallion for just a short while. “Alright, fine,” Rarity replied. “But only because I owe you a favor.” A moment later, she was at the door letting the young couple inside.

“Thank you, Rarity!” Apple Bloom beamed, throwing her forelegs around Rarity’s neck. “Oh, it’s so good to see you again.”

“Likewise,” Rarity replied, hugging the young mare back. Tender Taps just stood idly to the side, smiling handsomely.

Don’t make eye contact, Rarity chided herself.

“There’s a problem with the designs of these leotards,” Apple Bloom continued. “You see, they’re stretched skin tight. I keep telling them that they need to account for arousal with stallions, but they never listen.”

Rarity’s eyebrow twitched. “I beg your pardon?”

“During my routine for this show,” Tender Taps cut in, “the leotard rubs against ‘im if you catch my drift. And he comes peeking out.”

“He’s very well endowed,” Apple Bloom explained matter-of-factly. “So when his dick comes out in the middle of a performance, it puts a huge strain on the fabric around there.”

“But it’s a leotard,” Rarity argued. “The fabric should be designed to stretch.”

“It does, ma’am, but it also holds me in a vise-like grip throughout a performance, and sometimes it, uh…”

“He blows his load,” Apple Bloom finished. “And you know what a stallion’s dick does when he finishes? Well, Tender’s grows a bit too much, and it sometimes splits the fabric right in two.”

Rarity blinked at the pair, trying desperately to control her winking clit as she processed what they were saying.

Apple Bloom smiled broadly. “I was thinking if you could add just a bit of material so that there’s more room to stretch, he would stop having quite so many ‘accidents’ on stage.

“Um, alright. Ahem,” Rarity cleared her throat and swallowed the copious drool that was traitorously pooling under her tongue. “Tender, if you would, please step up on the podium. I’ll need to take some measurements.”

Tender Taps stepped up on the raised platform as Rarity floated over her measuring tape. The seamstress immediately got to work, trying to stay as professional as possible in her current state, but as she went to measure his barrel, she was given pause at the sight of his massive dong, standing at attention beneath him.

The smell was heavenly. The size was majestic. Rarity could feel her marehood winking as if it were screaming to be filled. She shook her head violently. Stallions can’t always control that, she reminded herself. It wasn’t uncommon for them to be aroused during measurements.

“It needs to be skin tight even when he’s aroused,” Apple Bloom reminded her. “Don’t be afraid to measure it so you can account for it.”

Rarity closed her eyes and inhaled sharply, trying to will her thoughts away, but the intense musk that filtered through her sinuses was driving her mad. She held her breath, forcing herself to think about anything else.

Apple Bloom’s lips brushed Rarity’s ear. “You’re winking,” she whispered. “It’s okay. Go ahead and take him for a ride.”

“But you’re married,” Rarity immediately objected.

“It’s okay,” Apple Bloom said softly. “I like to watch. Especially when it’s a new mare.”

“And I don’t have time to raise children,” Rarity continued. “If you haven’t noticed, I’m in heat!”

“Yes, I noticed,” Tender Taps replied, his normally tenor voice now low and husky.

“Rarity,” Apple Bloom chimed in. “Have I ever asked you to make a maternity gown for me?”

Rarity cocked her head to the side, thinking. “Well, no… but...”

“I have several children already,” Apple Bloom continued. “And I want more.”

“Then why don’t the two of you--”

“Can’t,” Tender responded almost immediately. “Apple Bloom can’t carry her own foal.”

“You… you can’t?” Rarity gasped.

“Remember when I got real sick after high school?” Apple Bloom asked. “Turns out they found several massive cysts that were going to eventually kill me if they weren’t removed.”

“Bilateral oophorectomy,” Tender Taps said. “Her ovaries were surgically removed.”

“It is heat season,” Apple Bloom continued. “I’m not a fool. But I think you could benefit from it more than you know.”

“Benefit from what?” Rarity replied, confused.

“Being pregnant. You could offer a new line of maternity clothing, tailored to your own experiences. And you could model them yourself!”

Rarity shook her head. It was crazy to even consider it, but she was considering it all the same.

“Besides, he’s ready to fuck,” Apple Bloom continued, gesturing at Tender Taps. “Just look at that thing! And when he flares out would be the perfect time to get his measurements, too, so you can account for all of the stretching!”

I want to taste it. The thought came to her mind unbidden.

Rarity bit her tongue. “I really don’t think this is such a good idea,” Rarity replied, fighting her baser instincts.

“If you won’t fuck him, I will,” Apple Bloom replied. “It’s fine. But you clearly want to watch at the very least, so why don’t you help him out yourself?

Rarity’s body burned for attention. The object of her needs was right in front of her. Her heat had never been this bad before and she couldn’t stop staring. “Then I will help him get off so I can take the proper measurements at the proper time. But that’s all!” She could scarcely believe the words coming out of her own mouth.

Tender Taps shuffled to the edge of the platform, giving Rarity room to stand under him comfortably. Now that she was right in front of it, Rarity looked up at the sheer size of his breeding tool in awe.

Taste it, her body screamed at her. Take it all.

Ever so gently, Rarity softly licked the tip of his cockhead, a tiny bead of pre spreading on her tongue. The taste was marvelous. Her tongue spread the slick substance across and around the stallion’s ridges as her tongue wrapped his tool in a delicate embrace.

I’ve missed this.

It didn’t take long before Rarity wrapped her lips around the end of his shaft, slowly taking it in. Deeper, deeper, testing her limits. She could hear Tender Taps heart thumping above her, and she could feel the hitching in his chest as he breathed unsteadily under her ministrations.

She pulled off of the mammoth rod and heard a soft, wet sound behind her. She peered back to see Apple Bloom masturbating furiously. Her yellow hooves slowed as Rarity stared.

“Don’t mind me, Rarity,” Apple Bloom moaned. “Just keep going!”

This is so weird, but… if she really wants a show...

Rarity returned to the spit-slickened shaft in front of her, taking it fully into her mouth again. She peered at Apple Bloom out of the corner of her eye, and then took a deep breath, sinking more and more of Tender’s titan into her throat, which visibly bulged out as she went further and further down. Rarity pressed forward slowly, savoring every inch as she showed off her oral skills. After a moment, she felt Tender’s balls tapping softly against her chin - a sign that she had taken the entire thing. “Holy f----” Tender groaned out above Rarity, punctuated by the gushing sound of a maregasm splashing against the boutique floor.

Rarity’s jaw hurt; despite her practice, this was still the biggest, longest dick she had ever taken. It was incredible. She slowly began to withdraw as she could feel her need for air rising. As she let off his dick with a pop, a soft, warm sensation rubbed against her tailhole.

She glanced back to see Apple Bloom tonguing her ass. Her legs grew slightly wobbly as she melted under the younger mare’s touch.

That’s dirty.

Rarity suddenly yelped and turned on Apple Bloom, a flash of anger immediately defused as Apple Bloom seized her lips and kissed her deeply and passionately. Rarity’s eyes went wide, expecting the taste of her own ass, but instead could taste only fresh semen - the young farmer had clearly just finished sucking off somepony before their visit.

More, her body reminder her. That taste was what she craved.

Rarity wasn’t into mares at all, but right then she was too horny to even care. She leaned into the kiss, desperately trying to get more of the taste from Apple Bloom. Apple Bloom did not kiss like a stallion, she idly noticed. It wasn’t what she was used to, but her tender kiss was so much more… delicate. Refined. Gentle. Everything she never expected a kiss to be, and certainly not one from an Apple.

Tender climbed over her, his hooves clambered onto Rarity’s back. She felt his cock brush between her teats as he thrust against her, teasing but not penetrating. He peered down at her as the two mares continued to kiss, and Rarity opened her eyes to meet his gaze.

MORE.

Her body was begging again. Yearning to be filled. She knew what he wanted, and she knew what her body wanted, too. She nodded ever so slightly, not letting go of Apple Bloom’s lips.

With a slight shift of his body, her folds parted. A slick, warm shaft heated her insides as he drove deeper and deeper into her depths. Unable to keep from crying out, she pulled away from Apple Bloom and gasped loudly.

“Mmmm, fuck…” she groaned in an unladylike fashion as his cock met her cervix. It had been far too long since a stallion had taken her that deeply, and she had never met one that could do it quite so easily. “Fuck … me…” she moaned.

Tender Taps was all too eager to oblige, but the feeling of emptiness when his girth withdrew was incomparable to any she’d ever felt before. She pushed back, desperately trying to hold him inside but to no avail. He withdrew until nothing but the tip remained before thrusting forward quickly, driving his spire to her cervix again.

Rarity never knew that having a stallion knock on her door would be so amazing. She mewled and tensed as he continued to strike at it again and again. Her teats bounced with each stroke until a warm mouth began teasing at her nipple - Apple Bloom was below her now, mouth on one of Rarity’s teats. The young mare was mashing her own clit with one hoof as the other reached up to play with the other teat.

The world was nothing more than bliss. Lightning shot up Rarity’s spine as an orgasm overtook her. She clamped down on the incredible cock spreading her cunt lips and filling her depths. Tender Taps didn’t slow as Rarity’s entire being seemed to try and swallow him up. Her womb itself begged for more as she came, allowing Tender’s tip to poke through her cervix as he pounded away. Shorter thrusts - more erratic. He was close. She felt him flaring out. Warmth flooded her core in a way she’d never felt before as his colossal stallionhood jerked and jumped within her.

Tender Taps remained inside of her, unmoving. Rarity gasped and panted. It had been the most amazing sex she’d ever had, even if it was a little on the quick side. Apple Bloom continued to thrash at her own canal with a hoof, while her lips continued to tease at Rarity’s teats. Clearly, the mare was not finished yet.

“Are you alright?” Tender asked above her.

“I’m more than alright,” Rarity purred. “Thank you.”

“Don’t thank me yet,” Tender replied. “I’ve got plenty more where that came from.”

And he began to move again.

Rarity couldn’t be happier.