Luck Comes In Three’s

by MightyMadBoio

Rating: mature
Tags: Porn, Rainbow Dash, Comedy, Cutie Mark Crusaders, Rarity, Profanity, Sex, Applejack, Anon, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Human
Length: 22619

Anon gets more than he bargained for when he accepts the task of taking care of three frisky fillies seasonal primal desires

An unfortunate speck of the universe named Anon manages to be handed the task of helping three familiar fillies with their early and rather vicious heat cycles after his mouth ultimately runs faster than his brain.

(Commission for Dezmo. Here’s to you👉👉)

Triggers: Foalcon (Obviously), 1st person perspective, Ridiculous drawn out plot, Cultural differences, Over the top smut, Bad words, Cheesy dialogue

(Cover image is a clipped piece of an image by Slypon)

Published 2020-04-07 21:00:01 UTC
Last updated 2020-04-07 21:00:01 UTC

Three Times the Fun...

Author's Note

Just a quick note. I’d like to send a big thank you to everyone for your kind support and helpful feedback from my previous story, I hope you’ll enjoy this one as well.

Stay safe🙂

Three Times the Fun...

How does one person define luck? I guess if I were asked that question, I would say luck is somewhat of a random, funny, hap-hazardous presence in life that is an inevitable factor for everyone. From our very births, to our ultimate demises, we all play the natural universal game of chance that cannot always be expected to swing our way with any given situation. It can be a relentless twisted bitch, absolutely cruel to the blackened core, painful to the very point of where you contemplate your own life’s true value.

But, sometimes as well in life, the most hopeless of circumstances can turn around in our favour in the blink of an eye. luck just might seem to leap up on you out of nowhere in ways which just might make you forgive and forget every single past transgression that ever happened to befall upon you with open arms...

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“OH MY SWEET STARS DARLING! YES!! JUST LIKE THAT! USE ME LIKE THE LITTLE CUMSLUT I AM!!” Rarity shouted out in the small bedroom, throwing her head into the air and screaming out in orgasmic bliss before forcefully burying her face into her pillow to muffle her cry’s as I furiously pounded her swollen, dripping pussy from behind.

My body swelled with strained lustful fury that energized my worn body that was drenched in sweat from head to toe and my head was caught in a cloudy daze of tremendous pleasures. I almost started to wonder how long that I have been here in this room, but In all honesty, that didn’t really care that much, all that mattered to me in the moment was my hands gripping onto rarity’s goddess gifted, shapely hips as I roughly ravaged her silky sweet marshmallow pussy with the fullest strength I could muster.

Heavy, rugged *plaps* and Rarity’s muffled wails of ecstasy filled the bedroom as her lower bodily muscles desperately tried to grip down around my thick shaft, forcing me to push my body past it’s limits to keep the momentum going so I could keep slipping in and out of her silky hold without halting.

Right as I felt the pangs of my climax steadily build up, I suddenly felt Rarity’s limbs tense up underneath me and start violently shaking in my grip as another orgasm wracked her braking body and mind, making her voice ring out like an animalistic cry into the pillow which she had in a death grip against her face.

My body screamed for sweet victory as I could feel the tension it my groin finally peak over, allowing me to prepare myself to release my large load. “Ughh... i’m gonna... Cum.” I tiredly breathed out, not slowing my frantic thrusts.

Rarity’s voice hitched and her ears perked up at the sound of my voice. she started roughly shoving her soft ass back into my thrusts forward, meeting my movements halfway in a loud smack each time our bodies collided.

As I closed my eyes to fully embrace the waves of unyielding bliss, I suddenly felt a pair of firm hooves wrap around my chest as another sticky, hot body pressed up against my back. “Go on sugarcube, give er’ what she wants~ It’s not kind to keep a girl waitin ya know“ a sweet southern voice whispered into my right ear sending shivers down my spine, pushing my peaked senses over the edge.

With one more solid thrust, I Roughly hilted the length of cock into Rarity’s sopping pussy one final time. gritting my teeth, I felt my body lock up as I released all of the lustful tension that I had built up through the late evening with loud pants of air pumping In and out of my burning lungs. Thick gush after gush, I desperately held onto Rarity’s hips tightly, letting myself fill the insides of the beautiful snow white unicorn beneath me with my large bursts of cum.

reveling in my tired, still afterglow for a minute, I held up rarity’s limp lower body and lightly grinder her against my groin, trying to milk every last bit of bodily pleasure I could get. Finally spent, I softly lowered Rarity down onto the bed and slowly started pulling out my softening cock from her slippery entrance with an audible *shlick*, causing a final tired groan to escape rarity’s lips as a messy stream of cum freely flowed our from her pulsating pussy.

It didn’t take long for Applejack release her snuggly, warm embrace from my soaked back before rolling away onto the inviting bed below, allowing me the freedom to join her by groggily flopping onto the bed with a lack of grace, landing my body in the perfect nook between both her and Rarity’s limp masses with a final, heavy huff breaching from my lips.

Applejack quickly took to my left side, cuddling up against me with a content sigh while rarity let out a groan as she finally mentally came back to. “ugh...So full...” she weakly moaned out before lazily rolling over into my open right side, nuzzling her snout into my upper ribs while cradling her taunt tummy. “Mmm~ Anon, darling, I must say, this night has been absolutely wonderful. hm-hm~ If you put out this good more often in the future, I think I’ll sincerely have to start worrying about the working ability of my legs“ she quietly breathed out before continuing the barrage of softly nuzzling her face into my side.

“Heh, ah’ll say... phew! I haven’t been rung through this hard since the annual apple family strength measurin’ competition a few months back, and let me tell ya, that day put max out for a whole week.” Applejack spoke up from my opposite side while gently rubbing one of her hooves across my chest in small circles, but before I got too comfortable on the mattress, a low chuckle caught my attention.

“Heh, you think that’s bad? I feel more wiped out right now than I felt during my entire week’s stay at the Wonderbolt’s Academy” a third, brasher voice chipped from below me before a disheveled looking rainbow dash walked into my blurry view, only stopping at the edge of the bed to meet my gaze with a look brimming with prideful satisfaction. “Damn dude, I don’t know how you manage to go on for as long as you do, but I gotta say, that cock you’re rocking is one awesome hunk o’ meat .” She exclaimed out loud, lazily flopping her body down onto my glistening stomach before letting out a pleased, drawn out sigh.

only brief response that came out from my mouth was a pitiful wheeze of air that I could barely muster out while the crashing waves of fatigue and pain finally settled deep within in my body, making the only thoughts swimming through my head being the dread of the upcoming morning. “Heh. Yeah, I know, I was pretty awesome too.” Rainbow lastly added before relaxing and draping her hooves around my lower midsection.

As my three bedmates slowly drifted off into their own blissful slumbers, I was left alone to myself, staring at rarity’s bedroom ceiling contemplating how in any deity’s name I had managed to have my life so deeply intertwined with such pleasant otherworldly company, but in the end, the only answer I was left with for every single one of my thoughts was the exact same. Pure Luck.

I remember how this all started quite well, it was only a month after my initial arrival, I had just got myself a new cozy little shack to call my own and thankfully my very first friend from this brand new world, the one and only hot headed fuzzball named Rainbow Dash, was helping me shovel some furniture and other various basic necessities that the collective townsfolk were generous enough to donate off to their newest citizen.

Throughout the entire process though, I noticed time and time again that Rainbow Dash seemed to mentally fade away, becoming progressively more distracted and fidgety as the day went on, so when we were finally finished moving the various items around to a manageable minimum, I simply asked her if she wanted to stay around to hang out and “help break the new place out” in hopes to shift her offset mood. though she seemed reluctant at first, she ultimately accepted my offer at my added promise of free food being included.

From there on the day got weirder.

As we both settled in for the evening on my couch with a table full of food and a bunch of movies to watch, Rainbow’s natural general brash bro attitude seemed to take a very noticeable turn. At first, it started off as something as simple and small as her leaning against me while we were busy watching the second film in the night and although I thought her behaviour was bizarre, I honestly didn’t mind the physical contact at the time, so I didn’t question it.

But as the third film came on things escalated quickly. A rather awkward and drawn out sex scene was fatefully in the middle of the low quality film which for some reason prompted Rainbow Dash to suddenly switch the subject of our conversation over to asking me a seemingly never ending supply of weird and extremely perverse questions regarding human sexuality and “breeding rituals”.

For each answer I gave to her increasingly lewd inquiries, Rainbow Dash seemed to restlessly fidget and squirm more and more against my side until she was practically thrashing around. Right after I told her how the average length of a human love making session usually ranges from ten to thirty minutes, she suddenly blurted out how she needed to go to the bathroom before bolting like a bullet down my hallway, only to disappear for the next 45 minutes.

By the time Dash finally decided to find her way out of my bathroom, the crappy movie just ended and at the time I was crouched down besides the T.V, deciding on which film to put on next. I didn’t even hear her walk up behind me as I felt a firm hoof poke the back of my shoulder which grabbed my attention.

Turning around, I found a rather Frustrated looking, rose faced rainbow dash looking away from me while rubbing her leg with a visibly damp looking hoof as her tail swished back and forth at a brisk pace almost as if she was wagging it.
“Hey, uh... listen dude, I don’t want to be a buzzkill or anything... but I gotta go home.”

Feeling worried for my friend that she may be sick, I turned around and raised my arm towards her, putting my right hand against her forehead to gauge her temperature. As my hand made contact with her head she flinched, but made no further effort to back away. “Are you alright? You feel like your burning up.” I worriedly voiced out. Rainbow’s expression quickly turned nervous as her eyes shifted in any direction that wasn’t towards me.

“Y-yeah! I’m good man, it’s just that I got a major cramp in my back yesterday and it’s killin me! S-so I gotta go get my m-massager to r-rub it out, ya know?”

My worried expression only deepened as I lamented on the pain of a nasty Charlie horse riding up my leg. Standing up, I walked to her side and softly put my right hand onto her back eliciting a small shiver from her body “you know, I do have a bit of training in massage therapy back from my college days, I could always help you work it out if you want.”

“Y-yeah~ Wait, N-NO! I really don’t want to bother you dude, I can totally do it myself!”

Dash’s face was sweating profusely as her body looked like it was on the brink of a shaking meltdown, Her wings twitched and shifted uncomfortably and her tail increased speed in its wagging motions. Despite her protests, I started to softly rub her back which she seemed to enjoy as she made a slight coo while she arched her back into my hand. “Dash, I really think you should sit down and take a moment, maybe let me look you over-”

“N-NO!!” Dash screamed as she quickly bolted away from my hand. She was panting and her fiery eyes were staring straight into my soul as I remained reeled back, surprised from her explosive outburst.

“You want the truth? I’m Bucking Horny! I can’t get off and you’re just making it all that much worse by trying to help! So either you whip out your alien cock now and rut me into your bucking couch or I gotta go fuck myself silly before I pounce on you and fuck you silly!!” Dash stomped her front hooves against your floorboards before turning around and making her way towards my entrance door, leaving me a split second decision.

“O-okay.” I sputtered out, stopping Dash in her step. “You wanna fuck?... Sure! Let’s have a go at it then. It’s been a while for me anyways.” I spouted out while I took a step forward. My dick ultimately won the battle over my brain as it always has, filling me with me with an unprecedented amount of confidence and pride that could drive someone to the ends of the world.

All of that sudden confidence completely vanished though as Dash slowly turned around, furling out her wings with a predatory look in her dilated magenta orbs focused on you like an eagle that had its prey within its sights.

In a blink of an eye, before I could even utter a single word, I felt a strong mass fly directly into my gut, driving my diaphragm to eject the air from my lungs as I was violently tackled into my couch by the force of the horny, flying skittle monster.

Things got heated quickly with us diving straight into the action, but with a couple of minutes of intense fucking, I learned a very important lesson about a pony's sexual endurance, or rather the fact that they practically don’t have any.

Only after 7 minutes of ramming myself into the little blue speedster, I had fucked Dash into a drooling, babbling mess, with the only words escaping her mouth being a scrambled mishmash of various curses and plea’s. Half an hour later, Dash was an unconscious, twitching mass full of my cum.

By next morning Dash made it very clear that she wanted to make me “rutting her into a vegetable-like state“ a common occurrence and being an insatiable horn dog myself, I had no complaints to such a tempting offer.

Despite us making a pinkie promise to keep our little rendezvous to ourselves, about a month after our first romp, Dash accidentally spilled the beans to Rarity after having a few friendly drinks of wine during a girls night out.

It sure came as a surprise to me later that night, especially when I opened my door at two in the morning expecting Rainbow Dash, only to find both her and Rarity standing at my doorstep, sheepishly grinning at me while eagerly rubbing their thighs together.

Turns out after Rainbow Dash spoiled the goods about my dick, it quickly became the afternoon’s most talked about subject between them, and things only escalated from there to the point where Dash offered Rarity “a taste of the real deal”. Not one to turn down the chance to have a threesome, especially with the marshmallow ass queen herself, I quickly ushered to two mares into my house.

Needless to say, by the end of the night I had gained a second good friend with added benefits.

Just as before, my life seemed to regulate back into a normal-ish schedule of regular living and plentiful sex. For the next 3 weeks I seemed to integrate myself more into the lives of my two bedmates, joining them on various personal interest fuelled trips and even going out for dinner with the both of them on separate occasions. But, life is fickle and it’s only a matter of time before something changes.

It was a Friday evening, Rarity and I just came back from an esteemed fashion expo hosted in Canterlot in which she was asked to showcase some of her amazing dresses.
I was simply asked by her to be an escort for the evening.

As soon as we walked in through the door to her Boutique on our return, Rarity immediately started to slowly remove her dress, revealing a full set of Lacey black lingerie underneath before turning to me with a look in her eyes that said all that needed to be said in that instant.

Things quickly got very physical within the moment of our intimacy, we seemed to get lost in the presence of each other, sating everything we desired from the others body with loving passion. In fact, we got so wrapped up in our own little world of pleasure and passion at the entrance area of the boutique that neither of us even noticed when the front door to the boutique started to open.

“Howdy Rarity! Ah’ know it’s a little late, but ah saw yer’ lights on and was wonderin if you could help m-me..uhhh...”

The southern voice trailed off and as we finally took notice of the third presence that entered the room. Fearfully looking up, I found a wide eyed, pale faced applejack staring at the disheveled sweaty mass of sex that was Rarity and I. Before Either of us could even get a word out, Applejack bolted out the door spouting a quick slew of “sorry’s”, leaving us in a confused daze before sharing a quick laugh and starting back up our bout of passion again.

Under normal circumstances I wouldn’t be too worried about someone walking on me doing the dirty, but unfortunately Applejack was and still is my boss while I work at sweet apple acres and I really didn’t want to leave anything to chance with the job I liked possibly at risk, so the very next morning Rarity and I took a trip down to the apple orchard to hopefully sort everything out with minimum awkwardness.

Without a plan we were both somewhat nervous, especially since we have been keeping our relationship unknown down to the three members of our own little coitus cult at the time. Thankfully it didn’t take long to find the orange speck amongst the vast landscape of green and spotted red, but as we got close Applejack finally took notice of our approach and turned a shade of crimson that would make the apples on the trees jealous.

The initial greeting was as awkward as it could have been, given the situation, we all stood around in a deafening silence, waiting for one another to start the painful yet inevitable conversation. After standing around for what felt like an eternity, I finally took two slow steps forward.

“Alright. L-listen AJ, i-i-it’s not what it seems. Rarity and I...we’re just...not, ya know...what you think we are..we’re just... uh-“. I felt a hoof softly press against my leg, pulling me out of my bumbling stupor. Looking down I found Rarity looking up at me with a pitiful, yet sympathetic look. “Anon, darling, while I do appreciate you taking the initiative, I think it’s best if I handle this. Why don’t you be a dear and finish up the work here while I take poor Applejack to the barn and explain everything out?”.

Giving her a thankful look, I nodded down the her. “Sure sounds good, guess I’ll meet you there after I’m done”. Rarity beamed a smile up at me while giving me a pat on the leg with her hoof before making her way towards Applejack. “Excellent darling, we’ll see you sooon~”.

As Rarity walked up besides Applejack, I made my way towards the area of many full and empty wooden buckets and scattered apples. Daring one final look back towards applejack, I was surprised to find that she was actually distracted out of rarity’s prattling and was staring at my lower body. As her eyes finally gazed up to meet my own she Snapped her beat red gaze away quickly before tipping her hat down and turning her attention back to Rarity as they finally made their way towards the barn.

The work that Applejack had left unfinished fortunately only took about 20 minutes, thankfully giving me less time to ponder the potential outcomes of Rarity’s “explaining”. When I finally reached the barn, I let out a worn huff of air. Lowering the cart full of of apples to the ground, I dusted off my palms and wiped my brow before making my way to the barn doors, wondering was held in store for me.

Quietly opening the doors, I slipped through the small opening I made before closing the barn door behind me. Turning around I found Rarity sitting in the middle of the barn floor, looking at me with a disgustingly cheeky smile plastered to her face, like a cat that pissed on your rug and was waiting to watch you clean it up. Looking around, I found it odd that Applejack was nowhere to be seen.“I’m so glad you could finally make it darling, we’ve been anxiously awaiting for your arrival”.

Furrowing my brow, I gave Rarity a sceptical look before crossing my arms in front of my chest. “By “we” I’m assuming you actually mean just yourself judging by the lack of orange currently in the room. You know, when you said Princess Luna “inspired” your spring dress line, I didn’t think you’d make a habit of speaking out in third person and scaring off other ponies”.

Rarity simply let out a fit of giggles while waving her hoof dismissively at direction. “Oh hush dear! Or I’ll put that witty tongue of yours to an actual use~ Besides, Applejack is right over here darling, come along”. Rarity happily trotted in lead, disappearing behind a large stack of cubed hay that obscured my line of sight.

Curious as to why Applejack was so quiet if she was in the barn, I walked around the large pillar of hay only to be shocked by the sight of Rarity cradling a tied up and fully exposed Applejack against her body.

Seeing my flabbergasted reaction, Rarity gave a mock pout. “Now now Anon darling, what is that awful dreaded look for? Poor dear Applejack here apparently Has had her eyes on you for while now, you should’ve heard all of the very dirty things she had dreamed for you to do to her~ Dash and I have had so much fun with you recently that I figured it was only fair to offer “a taste of the real thing”. That not a problem, is it Anon dearest?”

Completely ignoring Rarity’s cheeky remark, I could only stare at Applejack’s rapidly winking pussy as my brain had already made the traitorous pact with my dick, leaving me with only one logical choice. Fuck the big apple bottom Booty in front of me.

That was two weeks ago, it didn’t take long after for Applejack to join the “Anon bed warmers club“, ascending me into proper haremhood status. To say it has been the most interesting quarter year of my life would be a massive understatement. I truly believed that my life couldn’t take a turn that could make it even weirder.
...

Groggily I awoke from my sleep with a jolt, I could feel the wear of yesternights labours creep back into my body, making me feel like a worn down piece of meat that had been put through a hydraulic tenderizer twice over.

Slowly feeling around the bed with my arms I found out I was the only one still in Rarity’s now mostly vacant bed. Slightly disappointed in the lack of much wanted morning afterglow, I painfully sat myself up before looking around the bedroom, taking note of the sunlight that shined through the curtains and the chaotic mess that laid across the floor from last nights lively activities.

Letting out a tired groan, I slowly got out of bed as I heard faint, muffled voices from downstairs alerting me as to where everyone else was. I made a strained effort to dress quickly so I could hopefully see my loving bedmates off to their daily routines before I would have to embark on my own.

As I made my way downstairs into the main level of the house my senses were greeted by the smells of a delicious breakfast and the sounds of happy voices that I knew all too well at this point.

Entering the kitchen, I adopted a smile of my own as I saw Rarity leaning against the kitchen countertop idly listening in on the winded ramblings of Rainbow Dash and Applejack on the other side of the room.
Taking a few steps forward, Rarity finally took notice of my presence in the room and turned away from the counter before shakily trotting over to meet me with a beaming smile and a quick hug around my lower torso.

“Good morning darling, I see you’re finally up” she joyously greeted before releasing me from her embrace while looking up to me with her beautiful sapphire eyes. “Did you sleep well?”.

Reaching down, I lightly rubbed the underside of Rarity’s jaw, earning me a soft purr in response. “Heh, yeah, slept like a baby, I have you girls to thank for that though. How have you and the girls been?”

Rarity gave a quick look over towards Applejack and Rainbow dash across her shoulder who were still bickering about something across the room. “I think it’s fair to say that we all slept well dear, though we all are a little shaky footed this morning, but I guess we have you to thank for that.” Rarity let out giggle, amused by her own sense of humour. “But enough about last night, come, I made breakfast!” She proudly stated before reaching around me, giving my tush a light push towards the dining table that had a plate of presumably already cold food.

Giving my thanks, I made my way over to the table while Rarity made her way over towards Applejack and Rainbow Dash, interrupting whatever conversation they were having with something of her own.

Sitting down, I immediately dug into the plate of cold toast and eggs in front front of me, getting lost in my own thought of what to do today since Applejack didn’t need me on the farm for the current week for some reason that I didn’t bother to ask for.

Taking a glance over towards my companions, I found them huddled in a tight circle, speaking in hushed voices while serious expressions adorned their faces. Shrugging to myself, I figured they would solve whatever had them in such a state by themselves before I put my focus back to the deliciously cold meal that rarity had made for me.

I didn’t even notice how much time had past while I sat in the dining chair after I finished eating, silently contemplating on whether I wanted to take a stroll over to Twilight’s for a book, or maybe to see if Lyra was free to hang out for the day, until a light “ahem” from in front of me pulled me out of my own lost thoughts.

Looking up from my downward gaze, I found Applejack, Rainbow Dash and Rarity all lined up across the table from me, all with varying expressions of shifty eyed nervousness planted on their faces. Raising an inquisitive brow, I shifted my eyes between them, confused as to what was going on. “Uhhh... what’s up guys?... you all look like you just got caught looting through the cookie jar by your parents” I noted out loud, trying to get a clue from any of my companions reactions.

I was surprised that is was actually Rainbow Dash who was the one that took a tensive step forward while clearing her throat. “Uh, listen dude, we, uh... Kinda need your help”.

My features relaxed and a smirk worked its way onto my face as I found the request oddly amusing, considering there has never been a real problem here before that needed me of all beings to help fix. “Heh, what? You need me to open a jar a pickles or something?” I sarcastically asked while casually leaning back into the chair.

“It’s the crusaders, Anon.” Applejack spoke up from behind Rainbow Dash, wiping the smarmy grin right off my face in an instant. A deep pit started to form in bottom of my stomach as my worry immediately started to rise at the mention that three special beings in my current life needed my help.

Apple Bloom. Sweetie belle, Scootaloo.
I’ve had a close history with these kids ever since the first day I arrived in this wacky land of over saturated colours and flawed physics. Hell, I’d even go as far to say I owed those little rascals everything I have today since they were the first ponies I encountered, as well as the ones to convince an entire town not to send the local town heroes to kick my ass and actually convince the mayor to allow me a home it their town since I had no knowable way back to my own home.

I’ve aided countless amounts of life threatening crusades that would make Jerusalem seem like a cake walk in attempt to help these kids try and get their cutie marks. Figures though that they would finally get their cutie marks on the school ground of all places, rendering a lot of hospital bracelets I acquired through the past pointless.

Even after they finally found their cutie marks, I never stopped hanging out with the trouble makers, they were like the rebellious younger siblings I never had, and thanks to the fact that I was porking their respective sister figures, I didn’t see myself distancing from them anytime soon.

But now something was wrong.
Quickly standing up, I hardened my expression to hide my worry from my companions, not knowing what kind of issues to expect if all three of them were confronting me about it. “I don’t understand. What’s going on? Are the they okay?”.

Rarity quickly stepped forward waving her hoof “it’s Nothing that serious I can assure you dear, this is a more of a... personal problem”.

I felt an immense amount of tension release from my body, replaced by the chilling wave of relief flow through my body as I sat back down in my chair, chuckling at my own overreaction. “Phew. Okay then... so, what kind of personal problem are we talking about here?”.

Rarity’s face quickly contorted back into one of strained uncertainty as she idly circled her hoof into the floor, clearly having trouble conveying whatever it is that she wanted to. “W-well... do you know what estrus is darling?”.

I brought my hand to my chin, gripping my lower jaw in thought. “Uh, yeah, vaguely, it’s like breeding season or something. why?”.

“You are correct darling. you see, estrus is a very special and a very tough time for all mares and female creatures alike. Oue bodies become primed for mating and our sexual urges become intense to the point where it’s all we can think about every spring. Now, estrus is tough enough as it is for us, but for young fillies growing into mares going through it for the first few times, well, just it’s a complete and utter nightmare! S-so, we were thinking that maybe a certain somehuman could maybe help a few maturing fillies... well, um, mature...”.

I stared blankly at Rarity with confusion, wondering what in gods name she was going on about, but after a few seconds, I finally realized what she was hinting at and it hit me like a freight train. My face drained into a pasty pale as the pit in my stomach that had disappeared only moments ago, returned as a Grand Canyon of sickness. I couldn’t believe that they would even suggest something like I thought they were, I mean, this has to be some sort of misunderstanding on my part.
Finally finding my voice, I could only muster out a fearful, shaky tone. “Y-y-you don’t mean?... y-you want me to?... you can’t be serious! T-they’re just kids! I’m almost double their age for crying out loud! How could you even suggest this?!”.

Much to my surprised horror, my companions looked between each other in confusion at my outburst. I was preparing to go on another verbal tirade, but Dash cut me off by letting out an amused chuckle.
“That’s what you’re worried about? Ha! Jeez dude, we were worried about your schedule! I didn’t think you’d make such a big deal over something so small.”

I was baffled. Dumbstruck. Utterly flabbergasted. I couldn’t fathom any comprehensible words as my mouth silently and uselessly flapped up and down in a vain attempt to communicate words. I must be having a nightmare that I wasn’t waking up from, there is no way this could be real.

As I sat still with a thousand yard stare off into lala land, applejack walked around the table and stood besides me, drapeing a hoof across my back. “Listen, Anon. Ah’ don’t know how things work where yer from, but here, when a filly has their first heat, they’re considered a true mare by the crown, cutie mark or not. It ain’t illegal or nothin’”.

I barely registered her touch or her words while a single scenario kept playing over and over in my head where I’m walking into a strangers kitchen with a six pack of beer, only to be confronted by Princess Celestia herself dressed like Chris Hansen, standing by the dining table, asking me to have a seat across across from her.

“B-buh?” I intelligently bumbled out in response.

“Oh for crying out loud Anon! Yer making mountains out of gopher hills! What harm can come from helpin some youngsters discover themselves?” Applejack boasted out in an annoyed tone.

‘A whole lot unhappy folks, restriction orders and a spot on the equestrian sexual predators list?’ I bitterly thought to myself. Legal or not, how was I supposed to just basically... accept this?

“B-but why me? T-there’s gotta be someone else who can do this! W-w-what about... i don’t know? Mac?” I desperately tried to weasel my way out of the situation.

Rainbow Dash and Rarity immediately burst out in hysterical laughter while Applejack tightened the hoof across my back and gave me a deadpan glare like I was the biggest idiot to ever walk the face of the planet.

“Anon, ah’ like ya, yer a strong, determined worker and a sure damn rodeo in the bedroom, but ya ain’t exactly the sharpest tool in shed, so listen up ya darn pear head, cuz I’m gonna give you a list why that’s a completely dumb idea. One. Macintosh is Applebloom’s brother, an’ despite what those bucking watermelon growin‘ hussies say about us apple farmers, we don’t roll like that. Two. I know you don’t probably go lookin around at other stallions bits, but mah brother is a very popular colt amongst the size queens in ponyville, so even with Applebloom out of the picture, that ain't gonna work. Three. They trust ya enough to actually come askin all three of us to get you to do this with them, despite our own verbal doubts. So, any more bright suggestions Anon?”

“N-no” I quietly mumbled out, feeling like a chastised child in that moment. Thankfully Rarity stepped forward to save me from my verbal lashing, her laughter dissipated to only a mild giggle. “Now, Now Applejack, there’s no need to be so harsh to poor Anon, I’m sure he meant no offence. If you truly wish to entice somepony dear, you‘ll require a more delicate approach, here, allow me”.

Rarity turned away from applejack and I and started trotting towards the entrance area of the boutique. When she neared the arch of the entryway, her horn lit up its signature blue and I felt a choking tug from collar of my shirt as Rarity dragged me out from my seat, pulling me along with her to the entrance of the shop.

Reaching the lobby, the magical force that had me in a choke hold suddenly shifted to my shoulders as I was forcefully seated down at one of the comfy sofas normally meant for waiting customers or basic social chatter.

With my ass firmly seated down, I grumbled bitterly nursing the sore spot on my neck with my right hand, but before I could make a snarky remark to Rarity’s “Signature delicate touch” as she put it, she quickly Hopped up onto my legs, straddled my lap and draped her hooves around my neck in a rather passionate manor, cutting off all fiery words that were ready to be unleashed out from my mouth.

Seeing how she now had my undivided attention, Rarity laid her head against my chest and retracted one of her hooves only to slowly stroke small circles against my stomach. “Listen Anon, if you are not at all okay with this task I’ll get the girls to drop it, no harm no foul, we care about your feelings as well you know, but if I’m being entirely honest, I must admit I would rather not have the backlash of Sweetie Belle potentially assaulting one of those poor colts around town due to her often overbearing curiosity”.

My expression softened with sympathy after hearing Rarity’s open confession. I was starting to see that this must be a real problem amongst the youth and peers in equestria. I couldn’t imagine anybody wanting that for their family or anyone in general really.

“I’ll do it.” I subconsciously blurted out, surprising both Rarity and myself in that moment. Rarity leaned away from my chest and stared deep into my eyes, looking for some sort of confirmation that what she heard was real. Finding no initial rebuttal from my falsely stoic face, Rarity’s expression turned ecstatic before I was crushed in a hug with the force I had not thought possible from the petite unicorn.

“Oh, thank you darling! Thank you! You don’t realize how tremendous of a help you’re being by doing this!”. Releasing me from her death grip hug, Rarity leaned back again to meet my gaze but her expression once happy had shifted into a more suggestive look. Her eyes were sweetly lidded and a small, almost mischievous grin adorned her face. I felt one of her hooves slowly stroke up my leg as she leaned against my chest again and slowly brought her face beside mine, putting her muzzle almost against my ear. “You know, the crusaders won’t be the only mares going into heat soon, hm-hm-hm~ I was going to keep this as a little surprise, but since you’re being such a good boy, I’m now feeling a little generous and so, I am going to let you in on a little secret… come next week, regardless what happens with the crusaders, your bedmates are going to double in number”.

“W-what do you mean?” I sputtered out, feeling Rarity’s hoof softly dig in the sensitive area besides my groin, sending a chill down my spine. Rarity lightly chuckled in response before lifting her spare hoof up to my face and started sensually stroking my cheek with it.

“Well, I wouldn’t want to spoil too much, but let me say this, the elements of harmony will be at your service soon darling”. Before I could question on any further, Rarity gave two light pats against the side of my face with the hoof she was just caressing it with. “But enough about that, I think we’ve kept Rainbow Dash and Applejack waiting long enough, I don’t want them to think that I’ve stolen you away for some extra fun now, hm-hm, although it is a very tempting offer”.

Rarity hopped down from my lap and immediately started to briskly trot her way back towards the kitchen, leaving me behind to process her words, and if my assumptions about them were correct, next week would be very interesting to say the least, though, I now also have to molest children next week, which I really wasn’t looking forward to, but, I guess you gotta take the good with the bad, or at least what I kept telling myself.

After standing up from the comfy lounger and calming down the uncomfortably raging boner in my pants, courtesy of rarity, I trailed her path back to the kitchen. Upon entering I found Rarity smugly grinning a victorious smile at a somewhat irritated looking Applejack who walked past me towards the exit of the boutique. “Meet me at the farm when yer done here Anon, I’ll be waitin’ for ya, and… thanks sugarcube.” she called back, before leaving with a heavy close of the door behind her.

“Man I love spending my mornings here! I get to witness a free drama show some days and the best part is that I’m not even involved in it half of the time!” Rainbow dash shouted out from across the room before flying over towards me and Rarity in a flash. “But anyways, thanks for breakfast Rarity and thanks for the whole usual rutting my brains out thing Anon! I’ll catch you guys later, cloud management will surely clip my wings if I’m late again!”. Dash gave me and Rarity a quick hoof bump before bolting out the main door with her usual lightning speed, leaving just Rarity and I left in her house.

“Well” Rarity started, pulling my attention away from the front door back to her. “As much as I must agree with Rainbow Dash on the fact that these mornings never cease to be amusing, the dresses I have to make unfortunately won’t just up and create themselves”.

I rubbed the back of my head realizing that Rarity was right, the days work won’t just disappear and I had a lot of it to do today. “Yeah, I suppose I shouldn’t keep Applejack waiting as well, she might tear me a new one bigger than she did earlier, and I’d prefer that not to happen”.

Rarity let out a chuckle before giving the front of my shirt collar a light tug down with her magic, signalling me to come down to her level. Crouching down, Rarity quickly trotted up to me, leaned her head to me and sweetly planted her lips against mine, she letting out a satisfied hum as I let the kiss linger longer than normal. As we finally broke our kiss, Rarity softly nuzzled her nose against mine. “I hope you have yourself a wonderful day darling and thank you again, oh! By the way, will you be coming over later tonight?” Rarity asked a little over-excitedly.

“You know it Rares, 8:00 PM as usual. I’ll see you later babe.” Giving a final wave goodbye, I made my way onwards sweet apple acres to start the day, only my mind was far elsewhere. My brain was wracked with doubt and worry about the coming week and the now inevitable task at hand of completely violating my already not so great moral. What the hell was I thinking accepting such an offer!? I had to go and let my heart or dick go talking as usual… damn. I mean, how was I even supposed to begin formulating a plan to have sex with kids that I saw as my younger sisters!? Especially when their real sister figures treat this whole thing like it’s just a normal run of the mill everyday event!

I let out a tiresome sigh. I was going to need to think of someway to weasel my escape out of this mess fast if I wanted to unfuck myself and keep what little shred of dignity I had left...

...Equals Three Times the Fire

(One Week Later)

Today was the day… The fateful day...

A whole week seem pass by in the blink of an eye, almost as if discord himself just up and snapped his fingers, fastening the seven days in an instant, and then before I knew it, I found myself here. Sitting at my kitchen table with my head cradled in my hands with no plan for the task ahead whatsoever.

I let out a bitter and tired groan as I contemplated where all of my lost time had gone. Between the hectic week, finding small time frames to sleep, and the stress of trying to come up with a solution to absolve myself from becoming the product of what could be made into a low quality porno? I was worn to say the least, and now I’m stuck in deep shit without a rope.

I didn’t even know what the current time was as I sat in my own bubble of stress and defeat, I could only mentally kick myself for being so neglectful about something so important. I was desperately thinking of some kind of last second plan, but all the thoughts I had went blank.

And as fate would have it, the one week I actually had to plan something, was the week where everypony in the entire town just up and decided “hey! I just so happen to have a very specific problem that could easily be fixed by any unicorn that knows basic magic. Oh! I know! I should go ask the fucking ape person of all beings for help for my stupid tasks, like getting my frying pan out of a tree or helping me put the final 2,300 very delicate pieces on my one of a kind model kit! Perhaps I should ask him if he could help set up my twenty two foot tall, tenth generation family ritual tree so the great demon Zumballafo won’t curse my family for the next three generations with crippling hoof cramps!”...

…let’s just say I don’t visit Lyra and bonbon on Sunday's anymore...

A loud bang reverberated throughout my kitchen as I let my head heavily drop onto the table. I was alone in this hellish position. The only comfort I had with me at the table that I was currently flopped over was an ordinate looking bottle with a dark, golden brown liquid inside of it, courtesy of Rarity as I left her house last night after she took notice of my overly stressed demeanor. She said it would “help me get through my troubles”.

at first I thought I she was mocking me since I barely drank alcohol and while I’m not one to judge… sometimes her solution to some more personal problems usually involves stuffing copious amounts of wine and ice cream into her face… then coming to over to my home at 4:00 in the morning, only for her to start violently banging at my door and whining for comfort cuddles and pity sex. Good times… Damn it! I was getting sidetracked again! Ugh. Slash that, I was getting nowhere…

Lifting my head from the table, I looked over to the alluring bottle once more. I may have not been one to drink, especially when kids would be around me, but this situation called for different counter measures and I really needed something to calm my nerves… and I suppose one drink couldn’t hurt…

Grabbing the bottle by the neck, I brought it up to my face to inspect the front of it. There appeared to be no writing on the black, gold trimmed label that hugged the bottle except for a small initial on the back that read “HG L.P” manually stamped on the bottom, I had no idea what it stood for so I paid it no mind. Twisting off the cork, I gave the inside of the bottle a couple of wiffs, it sure smelt like alcohol, only fruitier and more earthy than any alcohol that i’ve come across which shared its golden colour.

Giving a shrug to myself I figured I might as well have a go at it since I wasn’t going to come up with any cohiesive ideas anytime soon to escape my doom, I might as well revel in my sorrows for a bit. I lifted the rim of the bottle to my lips before leaning in back, letting the golden liquid openly pour into my mouth.

After swallowing two mouthfuls, I lowered the bottle from my mouth, reeling back from the powerful flavour of the drink. It sure tasted like alcohol, but at the same time it tasted wrong. The pungent fruity taste that made my jaw muscles swell, mixed with the overpowering flavour of fresh dirt made it taste like it had been left fermenting in the sun for too long.

The warmth that instantly washed throughout my body’s core was a soothing suprise and a nice contrast to the terrible flavour that the liquid possessed. I oddly noticed that my fatigue seemed to fade significantly after drinking the unkown liquid, but I merely passed it off as the fowl taste of the drink jolting me awake.

After sitting around for ten minutes, my confusion started to rise, I usually started sweating like a pig immediately whenever I ingested alcohol, but so far all I didn’t shed a single drop. As the twenty minute mark hit, I was curious if the liquid was even alcohol at all or just some kind of weird pony herbal drink that just didn’t sit well with my taste buds, it wouldn’t be the first time that a ponymade product didn’t cope well or just flat out had no effect on my human biology.

*Knock Knock Knock!*

My head jerked up from the unmistakable sound of someone banging at my door, I could only shudder and imagine what kind of fresh new hell awaited for me. With my current luck, it was probably another pony pedestrian that needed me to embark on another overly time consuming, minor endeavour, or perhaps it would be the young colt scouts who will undoubtedly ask me if I have a moment to spare to talk about our great, prosperous leader and saviour Princess Celestia.

*Knock Knock Knock!!!*

I let out an exaggerated groan as I lifted myself from my seat and put the bottle back on the table before walking towards the main entrance to my house. In my head it really didn’t matter who was at my door, I was already fucked. It couldn’t get much worse by this point and who knows? Maybe whoever was waiting behind my door could be my potential ticket out of my unfortunate position. With my new optimistic thought direction, I eagerly strutted to my front door and quickly opened it without even checking who was behind it first.

it was only then that I realized, I had fucked up…

“Hey Anon!” An excited unison of three voices I had dreaded to hear all week cried up from below me causing me to tense up like a board on the spot. I slowly looked downward with fear and sure enough, Scootaloo, Sweetie Belle and Applebloom all stood at my feet with beat red, rosy cheeks and large toothy grins plastered on their faces.

I wanted to scream. I wanted to Vomit. I wanted to run away. I wanted to do literally anything else but this. the sum of all of my recent fears literally came knocking at my door and I had nothing to help myself with. I could’ve sworn I had more time, rarity told me to meet up with the crusaders at their clubhouse for 3:00pm, but the last time I checked the time it was only 11:00am. I couldn't have been sitting around in a state of panic for that long, could’ve I?

Realizing I was just blankly standing in a blurry daze like a paste eating dolt, I quickly tried to put on the most natural smile I could muster and leaned against my door frame trying to awkwardly keep my cool in front of the kids. “H-hey guys… fancy seeing you here… uh, what brings you guys over so early?”.

The crusader’s looks quickly turned to confusion as they looked between each other for some kind of answer only to give shrugs to one another, it was only after Applebloom decided to speak up.
“We ain’t early Anon ya goof, you’re late, we even waited an extra half hour at the clubhouse for ya, but ya never came!”
Scootaloo quickly jumped forward, taking over the conversation “Yeah! So we decided to come to you obviously, don’t tell us you actually forgot!”

I whipped my head around back toward the inside of my home and focused my eyes to the clock across the living room. 4:22pm.

Shit...

As I turned my head back towards the crusaders I quickly adopted a sheepish smile to hide the obvious evidence of my tardiness. “O-oh uh, heh, s-sorry guys I guess I must’ve lost track of time, heh…”
before I could make up some bullshit excuse of being sick or something, Scootaloo quickly spoke up again cutting me off.

“That’s okay! We’re here now and ready to go!” As she finished, she bolted between my legs into my house while giggling all the while. Scootaloo’s little display clearly had an immediate effect on Sweetie Belle and Applebloom, their overly giddy expressions returned as they quickly followed Scoot’s example by also running through my legs, laughing in unison.

I was still stuck in place as Scoots words slowly registered with me. Did they even know what they were getting into by coming here? How much did they each actually know about sex? Where do I start?

My inner thoughts were suddenly cut off as I turned around and a powerful, sweetly pungent odour flooded my senses, throwing my head into a startling, spiraling daze while I tried to cope with the sudden heavy air around me that filled my lungs.

The dulled heat I barely noticed anymore in my stomach intensely flared back up as the odd scent proceeded to almost choke me out. The heat that burned like a furnace in my core seemed to gradually spread throughout the rest of my body leaving me feeling rather uncomfortably hot.

I could immediately tell something wasn’t right, I’ve never had something like this happen before and the timing was too coincidental. Seeing as how the crusaders were still running around my living room, I quickly made a B-line directly into my kitchen and snatched up the suspicious bottle again, trying to find some sort of clue to what on earth I had ingested.

“What are you doing Anon?” A voice questioned behind me, making me jump in place while forcing me to juggle around the bottle so I didn’t drop it. Finally gripping the bottle I turned around to find Sweetie Belle with her head cocked sideways with an inquisitive expression on her face. I was so focused on trying to find something on the bottle again that I didn’t even hear her enter the kitchen behind me.

“Oh, uh hey Sweetie, I was just…uh... looking at this bottle…” I bullshitted through my teeth while trying to keep my composure. As soon Sweetie Belle saw the bottle in question her face lit up and she started to hop in place while pointing at said bottle.

“Oh! Oh! Hey! I recognize that bottle! I remember Rarity getting it from Zecora a couple of days ago when she came over for tea! She wasn’t there long and I didn’t hear much of what they were talking about, but I overheard that it is supposed to enhance something, I just don’t know what.”

I didn’t like the sound of that, not one bit. I unfortunately already had a good idea what the drink was “enhancing” because ever since I’ve noticed Sweetie Belle in the room with me, the pungent scent in the room strengthened and the blazing heat that plagued my body shifted downwards towards my loins, causing a very uncomfortable feeling of swelling in my testiscles.

I’ve been bamboozled. I should’ve known something was fishy about the bottle Rarity gave me and now I’ve been pushed to either suffer this insufferable perverted fate, or deal with a very painful swelling that seemed to be growing more and more painful down south by the minute. Man, I'm gonna whip Rarity’s ass until she can’t sit for a whole week when I get out of this mess.

“Are you ok Anon? You don’t look so good.” Sweetie spoke up again, embarrassingly pulling me out of my inner monologuing, back to reality.

“Y-yeah, Sorry, I’m fine Sweetie, I just had some things on my mind. It’s all good now, you don’t need to worry your little head about me. Why don’t you go in the living room with the other girls? I’ll be out shortly.”

Thankfully Sweetie seemed to accept my not so reassured words as her expression changed from worrisome back to her normal, chipper expression in an instant. “Oh, ok! We were just wondering where you went off to, it was like you disappeared! Hehe.” Oh God how I wish...

Sweetie Belle turned around and sprinted out of the kitchen while giggling back into the living room, leaving me by my lonesome once again with bottle in hand. Giving the bottle one final look, I let out a disgruntled sigh before putting it back on my dining table with a not so gentle thud. I can’t believe I was actually going to do this… Finding my courage somewhere deep down, I started walking towards the entrance to the living room that Sweetie Belle had just ran through. A ferocious battle raged in my head over what fate I’d prefer which only intensified with each step that I took forward towards my fate.

Reaching the archway, I turned the corner into my living room where the three crusaders were eagerly talking amongst themselves on my three seat couch. As I approached closer to the girls, they took notice of my large presence and went completely quiet, putting all of their attention towards me. It was unnerving, smiles and rosy cheeks adorned their small faces while their eyes glued themselves onto mine as if they were the most interesting things in the room.

As I took my place standing in front of the couch were the girls sat patiently, a deafening silence overtook the room as all I could do in the moment was stare back into the children’s eyes, unknowing how to proceed forward. I figured I might as start by seeing how much these kids really knew about the birds and the bees. I put my hands behind my back trying to take a more controlled stance to hide my trepidation and discomfort. “Soooo… *ahem*. I’m going to assume you girls know why your here, right?”

“Yeah! Yer gonna help us with this heat right?”Applebloom instantly asked.
“I hope so, I feel what I imagine dragon fire feels like right now. Maybe we misunderstood Rarity?” Sweetie Belle spoke up to applebloom, obviously confused as to why I was asking. “No way! Rainbow Dash said we were gonna get bucked silly! She also said she would’ve killed for this at our age! And anything Rainbow Dash says is obviously always right!”

My blood chilled at hearing scootaloo such a perverted thing, but at the same time the damned nymphomanic monster deeply rooted in my being, that had helped me through now countless nights and gave me many mighty nuts in the past, finally enacted its ultimate and untimely betrayal, fueled with the effect of the liquid I drank. I cursed myself as I felt an unwanted surge of blood run down south from simply hearing an innocent soul saying something so dirty.

I shifted in place to hide my growing erection and cleared my throat again, grabbing all of the crusaders attention again before they drifted onto a tangent, which have a bad tendency of doing often. “Yes, I have been tasked with helping you deal with your yearly biological burden, much to my dismay. Now, I need to know exactly how much each of you knows about the act of… s-sex.” I tried to keep my cool in the moment but it was like each step I took forward to the inevitable, the more I just wanted to bolt out of my house and go live in the forest for a week to pass this storm...

The crusaders all donned thoughtful looks before looking around at each other with silent questioning looks almost as if they were to find some kind of unspoken answer from one another. After a minute of shrugs and silent signals, Scootaloo was the first to brave a response as she awkwardly rubbed the back of her head while turning back toward me.

“W-w-well… I-I mean… Rainbow Dash tells me a lot of stories about you guys when we’re alone, b-but I only know the basics, s-so I really don’t understand half of the words she says most of the time, b-but don’t tell her I said that!”

As I turned my gaze to Applebloom, she was tapping her chin in thought. “Ah remember Applejack teaching me all about the birds an the bees, but Jus like Scoots, ah don’t know much beyond the act of two ponies Rollin in the hay and makin a baby, ah mean, I don’t Even think any of us have even seen a penis before.”

As my eyes finally shifted to Sweetie Belle, her eyes met mine for only a second before she looked away from my gaze and shifted uncomfortably on my sofa while a blush heavy blush spread across her face. she lightly cleared her throat grabbing her friend's attention. “A-actually… sometimes at night, I sneak into Rarity’s room and read some of the magazines she never lets me near a-and there are a lot of pictures of stallions that have their… p-p-parts hanging down. This information seemed to intrigue the other crusaders immensely as they both immediately scooted closer towards Sweetie with fully propped up ears.

Before Sweetie Belle could start up the topic about the big stallion cocks shes saw, I quickly stepped forward, cutting off the conversation. “H-hey now, let's not get off topic here guys, we still got to cover all of the basics.” Unfortunately the Applebloom and Scootaloo were definitely not as thrilled at my words as much as Sweetie’s because their faces scrunched up in annoyance. “What?! No way! I gotta hear about this! I need something!” Scootaloo cried out in desperation with Applebloom beside her nodding furiously. “Yeah! I mean, how do ya expect us to sit around with this unbearable heat while ya talk about sex for like an hour?! That’s just torture!” She added in protest. Seeing as I had no immediate response, Applebloom and Scootaloo quickly rediverted their focus back to Sweetie Belle as they tried to pry more naughty information from her brain.

This is bad. I was quickly losing the crusaders interests thanks to their sexual frustration and anything else I had planned to say clearly wouldn’t grip back their interest anymore in comparison to whatever else Sweetie Belle had to say. I knew I was just postponing the dirty deed, but if I didn’t do something quick to grab back their attention they could possibly just up and leave, and while it didn’t sound that bad in my head, I knew there would be some kind of unwanted repercussions waiting for me afterwards… damn it… lord have mercy on my soul…

As the crusaders bickered and conversed amongst themselves I firmly gripped my belt and started undoing it. The metal clinking from the buckle of my belt quickly caught the attention of Scootaloo who went wide eyed at the sight of me taking my pants off while Applebloom was still busy trying to interrogate Sweetie Belle for any juicy info she may have been hiding. Scootaloo quickly started tapping Applebloom repeatedly in the back while keeping her gawking stare fixated on my crotch.

“Come on! Ya gotta describe em’ to me! I need- ugh! What is it Sco-”. As soon as Applebloom turned her head, her eyes immediately locked onto my hands fumbling at my crotch and her voice quickly died out. Seeing Applebloom’s dumbstruck expression, Sweetie Belle immediately followed her gaze until her sight also glued to my lower body as I pulled my belt from around my waist with a single swift tug.

I gave a quick snap of my fingers, pulling the crusaders attention up to the stern, authoritative expression planted on my face. “My room, now.”

I watched the crusaders stiffen in their seats while a fresh rush of blood ran up into their faces. I gave a sharp nod towards the staircase that led up to my room and just like that, the crusaders, fast as lightning, all bolted off of the couch and up the stairs, leaving me a moment to myself.

Relaxing my shoulders, I let out a sigh for the hundredth time today. I honestly didn’t expect my little show to work at all, but instead it worked better than I could’ve imagined. Only problem now, I’ve basically thrown away any extra time I may have had and made a symbolic promise to do what would land me a potential life sentence in prison back on earth, but I suppose I wasn’t on earth anymore.

Well, If there was any time to follow my ol’ granny Modif’s wise motto “quit your bitching, get er’ done and leave your regrets to your future self” it would be now. Puffing up my stance once more, I hastily embarked up my stairs as to not give myself any time to reconsider my decision. As I reached the top of the steps I heard hushed, excited chatter from the crusaders emanating from my room, but the chatter quickly stopped as I made my way forward, towards my door.

Upon entering my room, I was greeted to the sight of the crusaders all silently sitting on the end of my bed in the same formation they were sitting at the couch. All three of them visibly fidgeted and squirmed like it was a Christmas morning and they were waiting for the okay to open their presents. The beet red blushes they wore before they ran up the stairs never left their faces while their eyes ran up and down between my eyes and my crotch, making me feel like a piece of meat being dangled in front of a pack of hungry wolves.

Swallowing my nerves for the last time, I reached my hands down and started unbuttoning my jeans. “Alright, this is how things are going to happen. We are going to respect each other's boundaries, if anyone says “stop”, we stop. No buts or ifs, Got it?”. A collective of fast, silent nods came from the crusaders in response. “Good.”

Unzipping my pants, I quickly discarded my lower upper garments, releasing my still semi-erect cock to the world. The effects on the crusaders were immediate, their shocked, wide eyes stared dilated at the bare sight of my cock, their fevered squirming against the bed escalated into full out grinding, their tails started swishing back and forth furiously and the sweetly intoxicating scent that had flooded my house seemed to strengthen in intensity, confirming my former suspicions about Rarity’s “helping” gift.

A sweat stared run down my brow as my bravado started to waver. If I thought the kids were staring at me like wolves before, now it felt as if I was being stared down by three feral starving changelings in disguise. I snapped my finger, grabbing their attention as I slowly approached towards the bed before signaling with my hands to make an opening, which they complied to instantly.

As I reached the edge of the bed, I turned around and sat down in the space that was cleared open and slightly leaned back, allowing a better view to my family jewels while also allowing me to not watch children play around with my junk. The crusaders immediately took advantage of my exposed position as all three of them leaned against my legs, probably gawking at my biological yogurt dispenser. “Okay girls, now, I’m going to allow you to touch me so you can hopefully get a better understanding of what we’ll be working with, but please just be very car-HNNG!”

I didn’t even get to finish my sentence before I felt the front ends of two soft muzzles bury into the base of my cock, sending a sudden wave of pleasure up my system while forcing my cock to unwillingly harden more. Jolting my head up, I found Applebloom and Scootaloo’s faces nuzzled into my groin while they furiously huffed and breathed against my cock, seemingly intoxicated by the strong male scent.

The unnaturally arousing scene before me burned itself into my brain and seemed to unlock something deep and dark within myself that actually wanted this to escalate. It was like a second consciousness was trying to take over and have its way with my body and the children’s. I tightly clenched my eyes shut and turned my head away in a vain attempt to suppress the many less than wholesome thoughts that started to play in my head.

“Anon?” the inquiring, concerned voice of Sweetie Belle to the right side of my head pried my eyes open. As I turned my head to her, Iwas surprised to see that her expression seemed to be as somber as her tone while she stared at me with uncertain eyes. “Is there something wrong with helping us with our heat? I-I mean, you just seem so nervous and reluctant to be in any contact with us today and it’s so unlike you. Do…? Do you not want to do this with us? A-are we... not attractive to you?”.

The heartbreaking sight and sound of Sweetie Belle on the verge of tears made me mentally beat myself up for allowing my selfish carelessness blind me to how the children might have perceived my hesitant attitude towards them for the past half hour. Instinctively I reached out my right arm and cupped Sweetie Belle’s face with my hand in an attempt to calm her, which she quickly reciprocated by nuzzling the side of her face into my palm.

“I-it’s not like that Sweetie, you know just as well as I do that you girls are very beautiful, but you need to understand that this is a very intimate activity that- Ah!- y-you should do with somepony you really love and trust. I-I deeply care about you girls and I just don’t want to rob any of you from your first times, which should be… I don’t know, a special occasion?”

I was honestly confused to hear all of the girls start giggling after my heartfelt explanation, but Sweetie Belle kept my attention by tightly hugging my right hand and giving it a stronger nuzzle than before. “Then it’s a good thing we’re doing this with you Anon, I can’t think of another pony that I’d love and trust more with my first time than you. We’ve been through so much together and no matter what kind of trouble we find ourselves in, you always look out for us even if it risks your life. I've been waiting all week for this day so I could finally show you how I really feel, and I’m more than sure the girls would agree with me on that” in response I heard two loving, affirmative hums while my hardened cock was rubbed against by two soft cheeks from each side, which caused my hips to unwillingly thrust upwards. “Hehe, see? Anon, please let us show you how much you mean to us… let us show you how much we love you.”

I was a stuttering mess, I wouldn't expect this kind of confession in my wildest dreams, but in honesty, the words spoken by Sweetie Belle soothed all of the cumulative worries that had built up and plagued my mind for the entire week, like a cool ointment being applied to a wound. Although my mind was still jumbled, I just managed to give a shaky nod to Sweetie Belle which caused an uncharacteristic lewd grin to appear on her face.

“Hehe, Good. Now, why don’t you just lean back and enjoy yourself? We’ll make sure to take care of you this time~” whether it was the heat talking for her or some kind of sexual demonic possession, Sweetie’s sweet words sent harsh shivers down my spine in a newly found anticipation that firmly eliminated any resistance I previously may have held onto. I eagerly watched Sweetie Belle walk back down to the other girls before she hopped over my leg and sat herself down between my legs, allowing the full view of my fat cock and balls.

The girls now sat in a triangle around my fully erect cock, gawking with hungry eyes and nearly drooling mouths. “w-wow… it really looks different than any of the pictures I saw, it’s just so… appealing.” Sweetie Belle dreamily stated before pressing her soft muzzle deep into my balls, taking in my musky scent.

“Y-yeah, and to think, Rainbow Dash, Applejack and Rarity have Anon’s nice penis all to themselves whenever they want… gosh, that makes me so jealous.” Scootaloo added while she kept rubbing her cheek in circles against my cock.

“Yer tellin me! some nights I had to listen to Applejack and Anon Goin’ at it for hours across from mah room!... at least that was until Granny Smith limited them to the barn for being so loud.” I cringed at being reminded of that unfortunate night, poor Mac still often dons a face of horror when Applejack and I are in the same room, like some kind of PTSD flashback of watching his sister being roughly, analy dominated by a six foot monkey alien.

Before I could make a rebuttal to defend myself with the virtues of knocking before entering, I was suddenly cut off by shocking sensation of Sweetie Belle slowly dragging her small tongue up the underside length of my cock from the base to the tip. The harsh bolt of pleasure that ran up my body forced me to take a sudden, sharp suck of air through gritted teeth. “Mmm~ I think he likes that girls, why don’t we show Anon here just how pent up we’ve been for the past week?”

Applebloom and Scootaloo looked to each other for a moment before simultaneously turning towards heads towards me with sly smiles and lidded eyes. They both let out an unsettling fit of giggles while leaning their upper bodies on top of my upper hips before turning their rumps towards me and raising their tails. My eyes immediately snapped to the goods that were being presented and my cock involuntary throbbed at the sight of their wet, swollen winking pussies making Sweetie Belle let out a giggle of her own at my reaction, sending sweet vibrations directly into my ballsack.

Applebloom and Scootaloo, happily tempted me by lightly shaking their exposed jewels at me before turning their attention back to my swollen cock that waited in front of them. Scootaloo hungrily lunged her mouth on me, sloppily licking and suckling the side of my shaft. Applebloom held back a moment, seeming entranced by Scootaloo’s heated performance before she slowly drifted her gaze back to my cocktail and leaned forward, slowly drawing small circles with her tongue against the opposite side of my cock.

I let out a shuttered moan from the combined feeling of the three eager, small mouths working and worshipping my gifted tool in ways I have never experienced before in my life. Despite how long I’ve been with the three older girls, Rarity was really the only one who really liked to share my shaft with the other girls during our nightly endeavours and although the other two weren’t opposed to the idea of sharing with rarity, whenever Rainbow Dash and Applejack were in the same room when we decided to have some “adult fun”, things usually turned into a heated competition of who was the better mare in the sack, which often resulted in two very feisty mares trying to one up the pussy game on each other for dominance over who is the Alpha that gets first fillings, so I have never experienced the true pleasure of three mares mouths hungerly smothering my cock all at once.

My attention was quickly brought back to my groin as Sweetie Belle took another long lick of the underside of my length, but as she reached my now flared, leaking tip this time, she swiftly wrapped her mouth around my head and started to gently suck while her tongue swirled around, lapping up any precum that plentifully oozed out from my tip. My legs started to lightly tremble and heavy breaths of air rapidly huffed from my lungs from the overwhelming sensations that tremored through my body. My hands violently grabbed at the bed sheets to restrain myself from gripping the back of Sweetie’s head like I was so used to doing with her older sister when we were in such a position.

Apple Bloom mimicked Scootaloo’s tactic of simutaniously suckling and gliding her tongue up and down the length of my girth with a shocking amount of effort, only making my situation worse as I started to feel the pressure of my cock readying to fire the fat load that has been brewing and growing in my balls since I had consumed Rarity’s special secret sexual ecstasy juice. I couldn’t just give up my fight so easily without retaliation though, I am a sexual warrior for god's sake! I cannot allow myself to be dominated by children of all beings! I have to fight back!

Shakily reaching out my arms, I softly grabbed a handful of both Scootaloo and Applebloom’s openly exposed rumps and lightly pressed my thumbs up against their leaking, winking pussies and started stroking up and down, resulting in both of them tensing up. Applebloom immediately removed her lovingly sealed mouth from my cock with a sickly sweet and sloppy *pop!*. A sharp, loud gasp escaped her lips before she shoved her body backwards, driving my thumb deeper between her moistened folds. “Mmm! G-g-golly, t-that feels really g-good”.

Scootaloo on the other hand seemingly revelled at the surprising sudden strong wave of pleasure that undoubtedly ran up her body from my touch . The tight seal she had formed with her lips against my veiny length only tightened further while she sped up her already frantic back and forth head movements, turning her already purposely sloppy routine into full out slobbering.

Feeling emboldened by the Fire smouldering in my soul, I pushed my thumbs further, slowly sinking them fully into Scootaloo and Applebloom’s wet, velvet soft private’s. Scootaloo released my cock from her mouth and breathed out a lengthy moan before dropping her body downwards on my hand. She started rapidly grinding back and forth while gripping my arm and squeezing my thumb within her snug cavern. “O-oh my gosh! *huff* this is s-so awesome! I-I’ve n-never-AH! F-f-felt t-this good before- Ugh!- In m-my life!”. Applebloom on the other hand, clenched her eyes and started rhythmically gyrating her hips in circles, slowly churning my thumb around her insides while trying to silently contain the shaking mess she was turning into from the overwhelming pleasure.

Probably feeling neglected in comparison to her friends, Sweetie Belle placed her front hooves at the base of my cock and kneaded my groin while her sweet, gentle sucks on the head of my cock escalated into vice tight suckles that sent sudden sharp shocks of pleasure throughout my body, forcing a shaken gasp from my lips.

Looking down to the little sexual deviant, I was immediately struck by her wide unwavering eyes burrowing into mine, like two beautiful, shining emeralds that demanded my utmost attention. Without Breaking eye contact, Sweetie Belle dropped her head down, engulfing a third of my cock in her heavenly warm maw, causing a heavy breath to hitch in my throat.

Sweetie slowly dragged her sealed mouth back up to the head of my shaft before dropping her head once again, this time completely filling her small mouth with half of my cock, causing her to let out a slight gag as my flared tip booped the back of her tonsils. The feeling of her throat flex around the head of my cock forced me to stop myself from thrusting my hips forward while my heavy breaths quickly turned into frantic, heated panting.

Seeing the effect she had over me, Sweetie let out a muffled, pleased hum, she began bobbing her head up and down at a medium pace, noisily taking half of my cock to the entrance of her throat every time she went back down. Even Applebloom and Scootaloo happily watched the erotic display of their friend eagerly filling her mouth over and over with my throbbing meat while they continued indulging themselves with my fingers. “W-w-wow, just l-look at her go, she must really love Anon’s penis ” Scootaloo dreamily muttered. “Y-yeah and by the look on Anon’s face, ah’d say he’s really loving Sweetie Belle right now.” Applebloom added with a giggle.

I barely registered their words as my focus was mainly fixated on the crashing waves of pleasure that put me in a daze. With my hands still occupied, all I could do in the moment was tense my body and rapidly heave air through my gritted teeth in a vain attempt to stave off my building climax. Unfortunately for me, Sweetie Belle must have noticed because just as I started to find my equilibrium, she roughly plunged her mouth back down on my cock, hilting my entire length in her small esophagus.

I felt Sweetie’s labored breaths blow against my pelvis while her throat tightly convulsed and sputtered, massaging my intrusive girth. Pulling her head back, she took a deep breath before diving her face back down to the base of my cock, pulling up faster than before. With every swallow downwards, Sweetie’s bobbing pace sped up, before long she was sloppily jackhammering her pretty face into my pelvis with fierce intent. Scootaloo and Applebloom watched in stunned silence at their friend while I roughly locked my jaw and uncontrollably shook my legs as I felt my climax finally reach its peak, primed to burst.

With one final plunge, I felt my orgasm break through and I let out a heavy moan as a torrent of thick ropes of cum fired from my cock on her pull away. “MMFH?!” Sweetie’s eyes dilated as gush after gush her mouth was filled with my hot cum, forcing her cheeks to swell to contain the copious amounts. Once her cheeks filled up with as much as they could, she pulled off my cock with cum dribbling down her mouth only for three more large shots of cum to splatter across her cute face, forcing her to close her eyes and let out a cute whine in mild protest to being coated in my sticky essence.

*Gulp*... *Gulp*...*Gulp*

While I was mild daze recovering from my mind numbing orgasm, Scootaloo and Applebloom watched Sweetie Belle with giddy interest as she made the effort to swallow all of the semen she had stored in her cheeks, only once she started swallowing her fourth gulp her soft whines morphed into delighted moans. As she finished, she let out a swift huff of air and opened her mouth to show that she did indeed swallow it all. Opening her eyes, Sweetie gauged her friends reactions and let out a fit of giggles at their gawking expressions. “Hehehe! You guys look so silly right now! You should see the looks on your faces! Hehehe. ''

Applebloom and Scootaloo looked at each other for a quick second as Sweetie’s laughter died down, before simultaneously turning back to her with wide prying eyes. “So?...” Scootaloo started up, trying to egg on her friend while rolling her hoof in the air.

“How's it taste?” Applebloom impatiently finished Scootaloo’s question, anxiously leaning forward towards Sweetie Belle for an answer.

“Mmm~ it’s different, but good. It’s gooey, warm and salty! Almost kinda like that salted frosting they use at sugarcube corner, but a bit more like a liquid form.”

“No way! I love that stuff!” Scootaloo excitedly exclaimed. “Yeah! Ya don’t hog it all! Ya gotta share some with us!” Applebloom immediately pitched in afterwards.

I watched with an intense stare as Applebloom and Scootaloo leaned forward towards Sweetie Belle, then proceeded to start hungerly lapping up the messy lines of cum that coated her face with their tongues drawing out pleased hums from both of them in satisfaction from the musky flavor of my semen. The sight alone was enough to reignite the fire in my belly and spring my recently spent cock back to life as my girth started to Harden again.

My rerising prick quickly caught the attention of the girls, prompting them to let out a collective coo of surprise. “Hehehe~ Looks like somebody’s ready to go again~” Sweetie teased, rubbing her hoof against my length, helping it grow back to full mass from her gentle touch. “So, who’s gonna be the first to take this bad boy?”

“DIBS!” Scootaloo immediately cried out before pushing Applebloom out of the way and shakily clamoured up onto my belly, positioning herself so that my reawoken hard-on snugly rode up right in between her small warm flanks. “Oh man, this is gonna be SO awesome, I can’t believe this is happening right now!” she excitedly prattled while slowly rubbing her soft backside up and down my girth before turning her sweet gaze up to me.

“Come on big guy, I need you to give me the special Rainbow Dash treatment. Then she’ll have to take me really seriously!” My face scrunched up as her statement caught me off guard, while also making me wonder just what kind of levels of crazy, nasty shit Rainbow Dash has been pumping into Scootaloo’s small, impressionable brain when they’re left alone.

While I was still caught up in thoughts of the degeneracy that Dash might’ve passed on to her young apprentice, Scootaloo sneakily moved her body up and started rubbing her soaked, winking pussy against the sensitive tip of my cock. “Uhg! H-how much exactly did Rainbow Dash share with you about our- ah! intimate escapades?” I questioned while tightly grabbing onto Scoot’s small hips to control her spastic thrusting movements into more rhythmic glides. “Oh! *huff* Rainbow Dash tells me about pretty much e-everything you guys do! Mmm~ b-b-but like I s-said earlier, I don’t u-understand a lot of the things she meant since I’ve n-never- Ngh! experienced anything like this, but-Augh! I-I think I’m starting to understand some things she said now”.

Figures Dash would share everything with her would be doppelgänger I bitterly thought, but before I could voice out those thoughts, Scootaloo roughly pushed her body downwards, cutting me off by firmly wedging my fat cock head between her tight folds. Scoots let out a cry as my girth prodded her small entrance and sent a strong orgasm that ripped through her small body, making her cunt squeeze my large swollen tip while she wrapped her hooves around my midsection for support from the fissures that assaulted her body.

When her convulsions finally started to die down after about a minute, I felt her cheek rub against my belly in affection as her breathing became heavily laboured from sudden fatigue. “W-w-w-woah... *phew* T-t-that *huff* w-was… AMAZING!! W-we t-t-totally gotta d-do that a-again.”

I let out a chuckle of amusement and light nostalgia seeing Scootaloo being worn out so easily, almost exactly just like how Rainbow Dash fared during our first romp together. Not wanting to disappoint, I tightened my grip on her sides and gave a reassuring smile. “Well, I guess you’re in luck then, because we haven’t even started yet.”

“H-huh? W-w-what do you-NNNG!!” I cut Scootaloo off as I gently pulled her body downward, slowly sinking a third of my thick cock into her gripping hot insides while letting out a pleasured coo from the tightness. “O-oh my g-gosh…” scootaloo quietly breathed out while rolling her hips to get used to the sensation of my cock being buried within her snatch.

“Holy moly” I heard Applebloom’s voice from my lower left, re-alerting me to the two other crusaderI accidentally forgot about in the heat of the moment. who at the moment were furiously masturbating side by side by the edge of the bed at the display of their good friend taking my large, swollen girth. “W-well? How does it feel Scoots?” Sweetie Belle curiously asked.

“Mmnn! Ah! I-It's like lightning s-shooting through my b-b-body! A-Anon’s dick is really b-big, r-really h-hot and- Ugh! F-f-feels r-really g-gooood~ b-but at the s-same time, it f-feels really… N-naughty.” As if to emphasize her point, Scootaloo pushed her body down further, letting my cock completely fill her cunt until my tip was snugly pressed up against her cervix, earning Scootaloo another powerful climax in the process. “O-o-o-ohhhh y-y-yeahhh~ t-t-t-that’s the s-spot.”

I couldn’t help but gasp and let out a hearty groan at the sensation of Scootaloo’s burning hot insides sweetly hugging two-thirds of my eight inch cock within her deepest depths. It honestly felt as if her pussy was tailor made to perfectly fit around thick human girth in a way that made it very difficult to not just grab her and fuck her like a fleshlight.

Coincidentally though, fate seemed to favor with my perverted desires in that moment because as Scootaloo tried to lift herself up off of my groin as her second orgasm subsided, her worn, shaky legs gave out from underneath her, planting her rump right back down onto my lap with a sticky sounding *plap!*. “Oh s-sweet Celestia… I-I can b-barely feel my l-legs.”

“Hehehe. Here, let me help you out there Scoots”. Using my superior strength, I grabbed Scootaloo by her waist, spun her around on my cock, much to her added pleasure and quickly turned my body over in one swift motion, laying scootaloo belly down on the bed with my length still buried deep within her. “There we go, is that any better Babygirl?”

I felt a sudden sharp shiver run through Scootaloo’s core before she finally accepted the sudden change of position and relaxed her body, lying prone on my bed with me mounting her from behind. “Y-yeah, much better… A-Anon? Am… Am I your good girl?”

I let out an amused chuckle at her sudden quiet, barely hearable tone before reaching down with my right hand and gently cupping her face in an attempt to cure her oddly suddenly apprehensive disposition. “Heh, I’m more than sure you’re a good girl Scoots. and I’m also sure that your friends would agree with me as well, I mean, I can’t think of a reason why you wouldn’t be”.

To my shock, Scootaloo instantly tightly gripped her hooves around my right hand before she turned her head around, staring back at me with hopeful yet nervous violet eyes. “N-no…. W-w-what I-I mean i-is… A-am I-I… your g-good little girl?”

The repeated question that I had initially thought I misheard at first stumped me in my place. In seriousness, I didn’t exactly know how to respond to such an inquisition, but at the same time, an unknown warm, tender feeling that I couldn’t quite put my finger on tugged at my heart like a cat on a piece of string, so with delicate and careful thought, I just simply decided to roll with it, there was no reason to stop a good thing going, plus, it helped that deep down I secretly enjoyed the prospect of such a naughty sounding concept.

Using my free left hand, I leaned my body down and sweetly stroked the back of Scootaloo’s neck while quickly replacing my once surprised expression with a soft, reassuring smile. “Aww~ Of course you are Scoots, you’re my special little girl! I wouldn’t even be here right now if it wasn’t for you and the other girls, and honestly, I couldn’t ask for a better outcome.”

A strong shudder run through her body while she let out a shaky, affectionate trill as my left hand slid up her neck and behind her ears. My fingers gently scratched at the sensitive area of her scalp causing Scootaloo’s eyes to start fluttering spasticity, her voiced pleasure grew in volume, her vice grip around my right arm strengthened even further and her velvety soft pussy roughly tightened like a tourniquet around my cock “Mmnph! T-then s-s-show me!” She loudly blurted out. “M-mess up my little filly hole with your big dick and breed me like a good mare deserves to be!”

Holy Jesus Fuckchrist… I couldn’t form a single word in my brain as I felt the familiar sensation on blood flushing from my face, only for said blood to travel down south of my body, fueling my already raging hard on further.

Without any further instructions, I slid my left hand down to her shoulder and thrusted my hips forward, plunging my cock back deep into Scootaloo’s eager cunt.
“Y-ye-e-s-ss~ T-that’s it~” she giddily breathed out before releasing my arm, only to latch on around one of my pillows instead.

For each time my cock tip kissed her womb, I swiftly retracted my hips to thrust myself back into her deepest parts again and again. I had to strictly control myself as I slowly built my pace up, savouring each time my cock easily slipped inside Scootaloo’s drooling snatch.

Her pussy was like a silky sweet melting pot that happily accepted my shaft, grappling and massaging my length with a force that clearly outmatched any other pony pussy that I’ve had the pleasure of fucking. “Mmmph!~ O-o-ohhh m-my g-g-gosh! Y-your c-cock feels amazing i-in m-my pussy!” Scootaloo cried out from beneath my slouched body, prompting me to pick up speed in my hip movements. “Mnmm! Only the best for my little girl~” I swooned out as I gradually built up speed in my thrusts.

Both Scootaloo’s ecstatic heavy breaths and the sticky *shlicks* that sloppily sounded intensified with my rising fervour, filling the room in a loud symphony of perverted bliss that could probably be heard outside by any wandering ponies if they were unlucky enough to take a stroll by my house.

While I continued to happily hump away in, I we tightened my grip on Scoot’s shoulder as I felt the wondrous feeling of my second orgasm building fast, with every eager deep plunge forward pulling me closer to my edge. “Ah- *huff* shit. *huff* I-I’m close baby. *huff* where do want—”

“Inside! Goddess above! Please, please inside!” Scootaloo desperately pleaded out to me while her body harshly tensed. Putting all of my energy and focus into my hips, I plummeted my cock repetitively into her pussy as fast as I could muster, echoing the sickly wet sounds of Scootaloo’s juicy, wet cunt being roughly stirred around by my thick girth.

Scootaloo’s face intensely scrunched up and contorted as I sped up my movements to my full limit. Her glossy violet eyes threatened to roll up back into her head and her jaw tensed shut, barring gritted teeth with drool freely flowing out the sides of her mouth. “NNGH! BUCK YES DADDY! USE ME AS YOUR LITTLE PERSONAL BREEDING HOLE! FILL ME UP OVER AND OVER AND CLAIM ME INTO YOUR BROODMARE!!!” She loudly blabbered out in a sputtered daze, finally tipping me over the edge.

With one more powerful thrust, I plunged my cock forward and penetrated her cervix eliciting one final shrill screech from her mouth before I unleashed my second fat load directly into her womb.

I let out a Blissful groan over Scootaloo’s shivering form as I filled her tight baby chamber with everything I had. Her small womb quickly overfilled by the overwhelming amount of cum, forcing it to find an escape and burst out at the edges of her pussy. When my second orgasm finally shot it’s last hurrah, Scootaloo flopped her sweat drenched, worn body down against my bed and let out a guttural noise that sounded like a sickening mix of a choking gurgle and a groan.

Using my hips, I slowly slid out my softening cock from Scootaloo’s resized, cum filled filly hole and let out a heavy huff from my lungs while enjoying the open air against my damp skin. My climax did little to lessen the fire in my loins and it felt as if my head was now spinning in a haze, almost as if I had become drunk off of the thick lust that wafted through the air in my room like a powerful unseen force. Looking over to my side, I was met with the amusing sight of Applebloom and Sweetie Belle staring intensely at Scootaloo’s unconscious body with cherry red faces and their front hooves still tucked under their bodies. “Alright girls, who’s next?” I huffed out with a smirk.

When my voice seemed to finally register with the dazed fillies, I could almost see the fur on the back of their necks stand up as they both tensed up in place. realizing that I was indeed talking to them, they both slowly raised their wide eyed, poker faced expressions up at me for just a moment before simultaneously turning their heads back down to look at each other face to face.

An awkward moment of silence passed between them before a small smile suddenly adorned sweetie’s face, she reached out with one of her hooves and gave Applebloom a couple reassuring pats on her shoulder. “She’s all yours.” Sweetie Belle said out loud while keeping eye contact with Applebloom, earning a confused look from her friend.

“Wait, what do ya- AH!!” Before poor Applebloom even had a chance to finish her sentence, Sweetie Belle roughly shoved her forwards with both of her hooves towards me like she was some sort of sacrificial lamb.

Applebloom danced around in a fit to regain her balance from Sweetie Belle’s push making an annoyed look overcome her features as she glared back to Sweetie Belle who still had a shit eating grin plastered on her face. “Gosh darn it! Why the heck am ah’ the only one who’s being pushed around today?!” Before she could get an answer though she took a final step back to find her footing and accidentally bumped her rump backwards into my side.

Applebloom froze in place prompting a chuckle from me as I bent over and scooped her up by the midsection, forcing a squeak out of the small filly. While lifting her up I leaned back against my bed headboard before resting Applebloom down with her back laying against my stomach. Seeing how see was still tensed up, I took one on my hands and reached behind her ears and started lightly digging my fingers into her scalp, giving her sensitive areas some loving attention. “C’mon now Applebloom, there’s no need to be afraid, just remember that you're in control here, nothing goes without you allowing it.”

Thankfully my reassuring words and magic fingers seemed to do the right trick as Applebloom finally started to relax her body against mine while one of her hooves softly wrapped around my hand that still gripped her body. “A-Ahm in control ya say?” She tentatively asked back to me while slightly fidgeting around on my belly. I failed to hold back another fit of chuckles over the cute apprehensive display before humming in approval while continuing my scratching motions on the back of her head.

Without saying a word, Applebloom slowly spread her shaky legs open, revealing the sticky mess of marecum that completely coated her crotch and thighs. Using the hoof that was wrapped around my arm, she delicately pulled and slid my hand down her reactive body until it was firmly pressed up against her very dripping, moist slit.

Understanding her silent needy plea, I flexed my fingers around and gently started tracing light circles against the lips of her puffy pussy, earning me the reaction of Applebloom noisily sucking air through her teeth in response to my pleasurable contact with her privates. The feeling of her warm juices flowing down my fingers and hearing the cute breaths that freely escaped from her maw excited me to no end. I felt my cock start to rise up again, unnaturally reawakening for a third bout of carnal satisfaction.

Apparently I wasn’t the only one to notice my thickening girth though, for as soon as I slipped my middle finger into Applebloom's tight cunt, I was suddenly shocked by the feeling of a mouth pressing up against the side of my glazed, semi-erect shaft. Looking past Applebloom’s form, I found Sweetie Belle happily lapping up the mixed cum cocktail of semen and mare juices that coated my entire length while simultaneously helping my cock grow back to full mass with her soft Maw.

Catching my stare, Sweetie Belle met my gaze and let out a muffled giggle before releasing her sealed lips from cock with a *pop!*. “What? You didn’t think I was just gonna sit by and let you have all of the fun by yourselves did you? Besides, while you were off busy rutting Scoots into an unconscious mess, Applebloom here told me some interesting things that she wants to tell you as well”. With nothing more than a wink after that, Sweetie Belle simply dove back down and resumed slathering her mouth against my length with fervour.

As my attention returned to Applebloom, she seemed to feel my stare on the back of her head and shrank under my gaze while tightening her grip around my captive hand. Although it almost took her a minute to finally collect herself, I continued to supportively rub her head while patiently waiting in silence until she was ready to open up. “A-ah… might’ve lied earlier when ah said that I only heard while you and Applejack we're goin’ at it in her room. The truth is… Ah’d often sneak out of mah room at night to watch ya two from the doorway… s-so I was actually wondering if we could do like you do with Applejack… in mah rump

Her words stumped me in my place, I always did get the uncomfortable, sinking feeling in my gut that her sister and I were being watched whenever we fooled around on the farm, but every time I just chalked it up to my nerves, now to hear it spoken out loud… I could never have expected it was actually Applebloom’s eyes that preyed upon us through how many a night I did not know.

Using the hand that I was grooming Applebloom with, I reached behind my head and nervously rubbed the back of my neck in thought. “Umm… Are you sure about that Applebloom? I understand that what you probably saw was your sister enjoying herself while we were doing, well… you know, but I don’t think you quite understand how uncomfortable or painful anal sex can be, especially condsidering how small you are.”

To my surprise though, Applebloom didn’t seemed fazed by my words, if anything she actually seemed more eager after I finished voicing out my caution. “Oh! Ya don’t need to worry about that. After ah watched you guys go at it so many times, ah borrowed one of Applejack’s toys that she loves to use when yer not around and tried it out only to find out ah really enjoy it like that. So… c-can we do it?”.

Great… it figures that by turning Applejack into my own little personal buttslut, I somehow also managed to inadvertently drag Applebloom down the same perverted path as her sister, but I guess I have to lay in the bed that I made. “Well, if you're positive that you want to do it like that then luckily I came prepared thanks to your sis”.
Using my free hand, I reached over to the nightstand that was placed next to my bed and opened the drawer before pulling out a small bottle of lube.

Popping the lid open with my thumb, I lifted my other hand from Applebloom’s privates up to the bottle and squeezed out a glob of lubricant on my index finger. “You ready?” I asked quietly down to her. A silent, shaky nod was the only response I got. “Alright then, just let me know if you want me to stop.” Without further delay, I slowly dropped my right hand back down Applebloom’s body until my slippery finger softly pressed up against her small, puckered ponut

Applebloom huffed out a shaky breath as I smeared the slimy gel around her exit in circles while occasionally prodding her hole with the tip of my finger to help her loosen up and adjust.
When she finally relaxed from the contact of my digit, I gently slipped and slid my index finger into her flexing asshole down to the knuckle, earning me a loud groan in response. “Wow, you took that like a champ!” I exclaimed, surprised by how well she accepted the intrusion.

“Heh, yeah, unf! T-told ya ah got some practice in. Mmnf! S-so how about ya show me whatcha got in store for lil ol me?” Accepting her challenge, I started flexing the finger that was trapped deep within her anus, effectively pushing and stretching out the walls of her sensitive anal cavity that tried to grip down on me.

Applebloom’s tensed reaction was immediate, her hooves tightly latched onto the arm that draped over her body and her thighs clamped shut around my hand, firmly locking her body onto me. While I was still cautious about hurting or pushing Applebloom too far, the small moans that escaped from her lips dulled my worries and urged me to continue onward. Using my trapped hand, I maneuvered my middle finger through her slickened thighs and swiftly inserted it into her now loosened ass.

Applebloom voiced out a loud gasp. her body started to increasingly tremble as my fingers swirled and twisted inside of her, thoroughly exploring the depths of her silky soft inner walls. “G-golly, this s-sure feels different than any- augh! T-toy ah used before.” Applebloom quietly muttered out as she rode out her small pleasure filled convulsions.

“Do you like it?” I asked down to her, curious as to how she was faring. Applebloom’s body seemed to finally start to relax and untense before she gave a couple of quick nods.
“Y-yeah. Mmnph! J-jeez, it feels like yer’ stirrin’ up mah insides with your fingers… but a-ah’ think ahm’ ready to go all the way now if yer ready”.

In that moment I realized I had been so caught up in my own little perverted world while playing with Applebloom’s ass, That I forgot about Sweetie Belle who was now slowly rubbing my messy erect cock with her hooves. She must have been listening because as I looked down, our eyes met and a sly smile immediately appeared on her sticky face. “Hehehe! You heard the filly Anon, now bring that rump over here, I want to get a close look at this”.

Pulling my fingers out of Applebloom, I grabbed around her midsection and lifted her up, bringing her down lower towards my throbbing cock that Sweetie Belle had grabbed with her hooves. As our privates drew closer to each other, Sweetie angled my cock up more, making the tip of my cock to sink in and spread open Applebloom’s loosened ponut as we finally made contact.

A choked retching grunt escaped Appebloom's lips at the sudden thick protrusion invading her unexpecting asshole. I could hear her breath rapidly hasten and her body locked up in my hands as if she was paralyzed or tasered. “O-o-oh c-crabapples… i-i-it’s s-so b-b-big...” she weakly sputtered out with drool dribbling out from the sides of her mouth.

Sweetie Belle let out a coo over Applebloom’s change of expression, . “Wow…I can't believe it slid in so easily...” She quietly lamented to herself before she turned her attention back to me. “Hehe~ you should see the wet mess her pussy is right now. I think she really likes it Anon, why don’t you give her a little bit more? Just to be sure.” She continued on, trying to urge me into driving my girth deeper into Applebloom’s posterior.

“Ugh! I don’t know about that Sweetie… I think we may have overestimated my ability to fit myself into A.B here.” I grunted out while Applebloom's ass roughly flexed and squeezed the front end of my shaft, preventing me from moving my position. “W-what do you think Applebloom?” I turned and asked the filly whose decision it ultimately was.

“Uhhhgggnn… m-m-more, p-please…” she weakly groaned out while gripping her hooves around my wrists that were at her sides.

“Ha! See Anon? I told you! Now rearrange that tight flank before I make you do it.” Sweetie Belle huskily prattled on as she patted her friends thigh, all the while I watched as her horn lit up and a glowing emerald green magical replica of my cock appeared above her head before it floated away, disappearing behind Sweetie’s behind.

Seeing no reason to continue the debate, I gave a sole shrug to the wind and tightened the grip of my hands around Applebloom’s body. Using my hips, I pressed my groin upwards while lightly pushing Applebloom down on my cock in a vain attempt to move my shaft deeper within her unbelievably tight ass. Despite all of the lubrication, it seemed impossible to do anything with her powerful ass muscles clamping down on my junk like a Chinese finger trap.

“Ugh, damn it. I don’t think this is gonna work. I just can’t seem to get any further… and I don’t think I can get it out either.” I idly spoke while continuing my attempts to penetrate the still dazed filly in my hands. Sweetie Belle on the other hand didn’t seem to agree with my words, sporting a disapproving pout on her face while crossing her front legs in front of her chest.

“C’mon! That doesn’t even look like you’re trying! Put some backbone into it! Less prod, more pull!” Sweetie uselessly heckled up at me as I still failed to budge an inch. Clearly fed up with waiting for the more gentle solution, Sweetie Belle suddenly reached out, grabbing Applebloom’s thighs with her hooves and began pushing her friend downward with rough determination.

I let out a shaky grunt from the unexpected added pressure crashing down on my groin thanks to the impatient filly. the mixed feeling of uncomfortable pleasure that washed over my body was exhilarating as much as it was painful, but did little to deter my drive while we continued to try and breach poor Applebloom’s bottom.

Then, out of nowhere, in a sudden split instant, it finally went in...

Right as I added just a bit more force to my pushes, Applebloom’s ass gave out, driving the full length of my girth into the confines of her tight ass at an alarmingly fast speed, forming a noticeable bulge in her stomach that pulsated with every hard throb of my cock.

I took a series of quick jagged breathes to recollect myself from cumming right there and then from the sheer euphoric sensation of Applebloom’s hot insides tightly squeezing around my dick with a vacuum seal like grip and my tip pressing up into her belly.

On the flip side, only a frail whimper escaped from Applebloom’s barely responsive limp body as the wet sound of her pussy squirting multiple jets of marecum onto the bed could be heard throughout the room. With little to no response after that, a concerned expression formed on my face, fearful that I might have seriously hurt Applebloom, meanwhile Sweetie Belle adopted an impressed gaze, admiring the scene in front of her that she helped create while resting one of her hooves under her chin. “Well, I think we may have broken her” she calmly stated before turning her look towards me.

I felt the blood drain from my face from the potential weight of her words, wondering what kind of torturous fate would be in store for me if they were true. “Shit, I sure hope not, the last thing I need right now is to explain how I managed to destroy poor Applebloom’s pooper to her family”.

Sweetie Belle waved a hoof dismissively “Psh, you worry too much Anon, I’m more than sure she’s fine, besides, all we can do right now is wait and see what will happen, so let’s wait and see, shall we?” She shot back before turning her gaze to Applebloom.

minutes of deafening silence followed after, leaving the only sounds noticeable in the room being Applebloom’s periodic animalistic noises and Scootaloo’s light snoring as Sweetie and I quietly waited to see if A.B would finally snap out of her current unresponsive state.

As the five minute mark passed with no clear indication that Applebloom was recovering any time soon, I was ready to bite the bullet, call this off and go seek help, but before my decision could be made, I nearly jumped as I felt something softly press against the covered tip of my cock.

Looking down, I found Applebloom staring incredulously at her stretched out belly while cradling the sizeable lump in question with her front hooves. “O-o-ohhh b-buck…” she quietly muttered out as she started to rehabilitate herself mentally and untense the rest of her body once again, only to be stumped by a jolt as she shifted her rear, Pressing my girth against her stretched anal walls. “Ughh… g-g-golly Anon, y-ya sure f-f-filled me up— Nghm! Ah can’t believe a-ah can f-feel ya up in mah’ tummy… ooouuu darn, ah’m probably gonna feel this in the mornin’...”

“Ha! See Anon? I told you she was fine!” Sweetie smugly butted in my view, giving Applebloom a strong, full body hug, further churning my solid length around her insides. “This is great! Now that you’re not potentially fatally crippled or brain dead, we can continue right where we left off!” She happily prattled on with a little dance while Applebloom let out a low grunt, gripping her stomach more tightly.

“W-woah, hey, let's just slow down for a moment, okay? Shouldn’t we wait to check and see if Applebloom is really okay? I mean, I’m no expert on biology here by a long shot, but I don’t need to be a professor to know that there isn't normally supposed to happen” I rattled on, gesturing towards the obvious obtrusion visibly poking out from Applebloom’s gut, only to be silenced by the feeling of a hoof softly resting against my output hand.

“U-umm, a-actually Anon… Ah’ was also wondering if ya could maybe continue and start ruttin’ mah rump?” She timidly spoke up to me. “It f-feels really good pressed up against mah tummy like it is, b-but now I really wanna feel you thrust in and fill me up like ya filled Scoots over there~”.

“Y-y-yeah, what she just said.” Sweetie huffed out, getting more visibly aroused with every word that came from Applebloom's mouth. Using the close proximity she already had to her advantage, Sweetie pressed her stomach up against Applebloom’s before swiftly reaching around her and spreading her flanks apart, allowing me a full view of my cock being snugly engulfed to the base within Applebloom’s puffy ponut.

Resting her head on Applebloom’s shoulder, Sweetie gave me a coy, sultry stare. “Cmon big guy, don’t you want to breed this little filly until the only thing she can only think about is your cock?” She continued to tease while squeezing the yellow rump scooped up in her hooves, eliciting a coo from Applebloom as she peered over her shoulder to me with an equally inviting look.

I felt my loins swell with a fresh rush of blood as my hand that held Applebloom’s hip tightened in preparation. “Well, if that’s what you really want, then you best saddle up cowgirl because this bucking bronco can get a little rough” I jokingly warned, feeling a sly smile of my own worked its way onto my face.

“Hehehe, mnnn~ Ah wouldn’t have it any other way, now, let’s get this here’s fairshow started~” Applebloom tempted with a shake of her backside and a wink before attempting to hoist up her own body while using my hand that she still held with a tight grip for support. Unfortunately, even though she made a decent effort to lift herself up, her weary legs ultimately failed to hold her own body weight, resulting in her plopping right down on my lap with a meaty slap, pulling a sharp groan from both of our vocal chords

“Ugh! H-here Bloom, lemme help you out with that”. Stealing away my hand from Applebloom’s grabby hooves, I gripped her unoccupied hip and then began to gently pull her away from my groin. Despite trying to take the gentlest route, Applebloom’s ass resisted my departure, spasticity gripping and pulling with my exiting girth, almost like her body was desperately trying to keep me from removing myself from her insides.

Using determined patience with a little bit of needed elbow grease, I gradually inched Applebloom up my length bit by bit, until eventually we arrived at the moment where the only part of my cock that still remained entrapped within her greedy ass was my bulbous tip.

Amidst the slow process, I admittedly took a moment for myself to silently appreciate the spectacle of my thick, slickened girth noisily sliding out of Applebloom’s puckered ass. Though I cut swiftly pulled Applebloom back down onto my cock, impaling my full length back within her deepest reaches with a loud *plap!* resounding through the hot room as our bodies recollided.

“Nnngh! B-buck yeah! W-whip up mah’ insides like granny’s applesauce!” Applebloom blissfully wailed to the air while throwing out her arms, tightly latching them around Sweetie Belle’s body for support which she quickly reciprocated in turn, embracing Applebloom’s quaking form with a silent, pleased grin plastered on her face.

Pulling my hips back again, I pulled myself from Applebloom’s rear with surprisingly slicked ease and quickly thrusted back upward just as quickly. With everything seemingly going smoothly, I started up a steady rhythm in my pelvic thrusts and pulls, creating a rather noisy setting full of heavy breathes and sloppy, erotic slaps.

As I continued building up my perverted movements, a familiar pulsating emerald glow caught my eye coming from behind Sweetie Belle while she happily analyzed Applebloom’s strained expressions. Being curious, I slightly peered up and over Sweetie, only to see the same disembodied magical replica of my cock from before gingerly pumping into her sopping wet pussy in tune with my own thrusts

The erotic display only invigorated my already swelling libabo further, making me unintentionally move my body faster, speeding up my deep thrusts into a steady pace. My bedroom was quickly filled with the reverberating sickly sound of wet flesh rapidly colliding and the frantic heavy breaths which all three of us greedily huffed out, increasingly heating up the already small, musk filled enclosed space.

“Ugh! Mmmm~ t-this big dick of yours really gets into all of the right spots Anon- shhh! Ah! Ohhhh~ I bet you we could make a lot of ponies jealous if we told them what you are packing behind your pants” Sweetie dreamily swooned her flattery at me while nuzzling her face into Applebloom’s shoulder before quickly turning and raising her head up to her ear. “What do you think about Anon’s big cock Applebloom? Do you like it? Is it all that you could’ve hoped and wanted?” She lustily inquired and persisted into her friend's ear.

Applebloom on the other hand didn’t respond right away, as she seemed to temporarily lose herself and drift off into a seemingly petrified state of mind, clearly overwhelmed by the crashing waves of pleasure that no doubt assaulted the very core of her nervous system. “OoOhhhh, yes! Buck! I-I-I’m… I-I’m g-gonna…” she strenuously squealed out as I kept happily thumping myself into her soft rump.

Sweetie Belle seemed to immediately catch on with a gleam appearing in her eyes as she sped up her conjured cock’s drilling speed and hurriedly backed up her body to stare directly into Applebloom’s somewhat distant gaze. “M-me too, I’m ready, let’s do it together!” She cried out before throwing herself forward, embracing Applebloom as their climaxes simultaneously peaked over.

“ARGHHHHHHHH!!!”
“URUGHHHHH!!!”

both girls cried out together in an orgasmic fueled choir that reverberated throughout my room, accompanied by the matted splatters and dribbles of marecum squirting from their quivering pussies onto my already stained bedsheets.

Although in the moment I solely desired for nothing more than to completely go ham on Applebloom by putting all of my energy into my pelvic thrusts until I was fully satisfied, I managed to control my more primal impulses and slowed my movements down to halt as both of the girls body quaking orgasms slowly subsided into a series of faint spasms, twitches and groans.

“Uuugh… sweet Celestia… W-wow I-I-I’ve never felt anything that good before. *huff* j-jeez, I can b-barely feel my legs right now” Sweetie Belle exhaustedly rambled out while clinging onto Applebloom like her life depended on it. “Phew… H-how are you holding up Bloom?”.

“M-m-more…”

Both Sweetie Belle and I had to have a moment to double take what we thought Applebloom said, but the lidded thousand yard stare accompanied by the big dopey grin that was etched onto her face, plus the evident shivering from her body told us exactly that we hadn’t misinterpreted what she had just said. “A-ah w-w-want m-more… p-please, ah n-need it” she desperately whined out, grinding her butt back and forward on my crotch.

Suprise completely took over my features from the sudden resurgence of pleasure that unexpectedly rushed throughout my sensitive body. Meanwhile Sweetie Belle apparently found the display overall amusing as she burst out into a fit of giggles. “Hehehe, it looks like you got Bloom here hooked on your cock Anon.” She stated out loud while readjusting herself to inspect Applebloom thoroughly.

As her gaze drifted downwards though, a new spark appeared in her eyes, raising my curiosity as to why. Thankfully I didn’t have to wait long for an answer as Sweetie raised her eyes to meet mine with a smile full of unknown intent. “Hmhmhm~ who are we to deny her wishes? Right Anon?” Before I could ask what she specifically meant, she quickly ducked down infront of Applebloom without saying another word.

“S-sweetie, w-what are yo– AUGH!!!” Applebloom suddenly cried out, causing me to jump in suprise at her outburst. Before I had time to process what was happening, her shocked heaving quickly devolved into shaken grunts and groans. Wanting to know what was going on, I peered over Applebloom only to have my rush of cold blood run through my body at what I saw.

Sweetie Belle had her muzzle dedicatedly locked onto Applebloom’s crotch, stirring up the mess of marecum that freely flowed from her friends throbbing pussy with her swirling tongue. Catching my stare with a cocked eye, Sweetie momentarily released her maw away from Applebloom’s drenched swollen lips with thin strands of marecum connecting them in between and gave me a rather sticky but cheeky grin. “Well? don’t feel obliged to just stare there and observe how it’s done Anon. Feel free to join in on the fun anytime~” she cooed before turning her attention back to her succulent prize and dove back down, continuing her fiery tongue barrage.

I let out a chuckle and briefly shook my head, I had previously worriedly thought that this day sure seemed to hold a lot of shocking or unwanted surprises in store for me earlier, but oddly enough, now I felt as if I was almost hoping for some more unexpected events to pop up. In that instant, I finally began to realize just the sheer amount of power these children held in swaying me and my feelings in any direction that they so wanted, but in all honesty, I didn’t really mind that much, all I really cared for right now was my quenching the heat that still burned in my loins like a smouldering wildfire.

Refirming the grip I still had on Applebloom’s small but shapely hips, I restarted thrusting fiercely upward again into her now rather malleable asshole, quickly matching back up to the former pace I held before our sudden impromptu break. Applebloom let out a various cavalcade of shrill, deranged gibberish out to the sky in reaction to both of her sensitive holes being thoroughly serviced at the same time, letting Sweetie Belle and I know that we were doing a good job at giving her what she wanted.

The muscular inner walls that lined Applebloom’s ass hopelessly tried to grip around my slippery girth as I rapidly pistoned my weary hips upwards into her apple red sore cheeks with all of my reserved energy while I felt multiple refreshing drops of cooling marecum dribble off from Sweeties drenched chin down onto my heavy glazed balls. With my senses deeply enthralled within the pleasures of the flesh, I felt the inevitable feeling of my third climax creeping ever closer with each animalistic plunge. “*huff*, ughhh, ah shit… I-I’m not-mnph! gonna hold out m-much longer guys… w-what’s the game plan here?” I asked out loud.

Sweetie Belle quickly released the vacuum tight seal of her mouth that she had formed around Applebloom’s swollen pussy with a gooey *pop!* before swallowing the cum still in her maw. “Mnnn~ *gulp* mwah! Heh, well Isn’t it obvious? You fill this here rump up like a piñata jam packed full with double stuffed eclairs—MNNF!” Sweetie was abruptly cut off by Applebloom gripping the back of her head with both of her front hooves, forcing sweetie’s mouth to be replanted back down onto her leaking, greedy cunt.

“Yes! Stars above, please! F-fill me up like ah was made to take it! J-just use me and p-p-pump all of yer hot cum into mah’ rump! Breed me until ah can’t feel mah legs no more! Goddess, I need this, just give it to me!” Applebloom clamoured out loudly in a crazed frenzy while she continued to forcefully smother Sweetie Belle’s face into her gushing privates with no remorse.

Following in common suite, I refocused all of my remaining energy into my animalistic thrusts, pulling myself into a lustful trance with one objective in mind. Applebloom’s random incomprehensible babbling and the fast, heavy slaps of my glazed ball sack smacking against the underside of Sweetie Belle’s chin filled my ears as I continued to rapidly plunge myself into Applebloom with fierce, reckless abandon.

Raw, mind melding pleasure resonated throughout my entire body like the hot blood that my heart pumped in my veins, propelling me forward through the searing strain that continuously burned my worn muscles and the cool sweat that freely ran down from my brow into my stinging eyes. It almost felt as if my body had somehow been put on some kind of autopilot while my barely active consciousness merely tagged along for the wild ride.

It appeared I wasn’t the only one running only on sore primal instinct though, while Applebloom enjoyed using Sweetie Belle’s mouth as her personal muffin muncher, Sweetie put her remaining concentration back into her magic, reconjuring a familiar glowing emerald cock back into existence. The phantom girth immediately lunged straight into Sweetie’s pussy without hesitation before quickly speeding up its movements, quickly matching the pace of my reckless thrusts into Applebloom’s contorting anus, forcing a muffled groan to escape her full mouth .

Poor Applebloom had finally managed to go over the mental deep end much like Scootaloo had just done before her, in similar fashion it made her incoherently bumble out random obscenities from her drooling maw while her unfocused eyes fluttered without focus in a lost-like state. Her small body completely locked down like a stiff wooden board before her limbs subsequently started to violently tremble within my strong grasp, allowing me to fully enjoy the tight suctioning sensation of her tiny ass still worthlessly trying to grip onto my throbbing cock while dealing against my overpowering strength.

I could feel the immense pressure of my ultimate climax finally start to peak in the back of my heavy swaying balls, with each deep thrust I pumped only further serving to ensure the inevitable release of my thick, milky load. A cold, numbing sensation spawned up from my legs and quickly washed over the rest of my burnt out muscles throughout my body.

“F-fuck *huff* I-I’m at my limit. Unf... I hope you’re ready to take my load into your slutty little ass! Here it… comes!...” I shakingly groaned out while putting the last of all my energy into violently thrusting myself in AppleBloom's rectum, eager to finally relieve the built up swelling sensation that plagued my groin area.

With one more loud, forceful collision, I hilted my cock within the deepest reaches of Applebloom’s ribbed insides and completely let loose my built up tension. Throb after throb, I felt my mind gradually numb as my cock unleashed copious fat ropes of cum directly into Applebloom’s small ass which quickly proved to be too much for her small passage as cum explosively escaped from the outside of her sphincter onto my groin.

indistinguishable gurgled nonsense freely spewed out from Applebloom’s unworking maw while her body vehemently shook in a heavenly trance as another cognitive defunctioning orgasm of her own violently worked its way through her limp body. As I let go of my grip on her body, Applebloom released Sweetie Belle’s head before she slowly started to dizzily lean over back and forth, only to tip too far on the fourth set, making her body flop over sideways onto my bed, dislodging my cock from within her untensed insides with a noisy *shlop!* making itself known as my fat cock head exited from her now gaping, cum filled ponut.

With little to no energy being reserved left in my system, I dropped my soaked head backwards onto my damp bed and let out a barrage of long, drawn out breaths as my orgasm started to slowly subside, with the last small squirts of my cum dribbling down my now softening prick. “Phew… h-holy fuck… that… was… it was...” I started to faintly mummer out to no one but myself before being suddenly alerted by a small mass crawling up my body to my chest, finally stopping at my collarbone, just out of my sights.

“Incredible? Magical? Fantastical? Beautifully Downright dirty? Mmmm, I’d label it all that and then some” Sweetie Belle’s voice registered in my ears bringing a smile to my face. I felt Sweetie warmly cozy up on my upper torso while nuzzling her somewhat now crusty muzzle into my neck affectionately, making me let out a quick giggle at the odd sensation against my neck. “Hmm~ What do you really think though Anon? I want to hear how you thought of our performance. Did we rise past any expectations that you maybe had?” Sweetie lightly spoke out into my jawline, further wracking my already near broken body with uncontrollable instinctive convulsions.

“Ugh, goddamn… I gotta say, if I’m being honest, you girls blew any expectations I had out the window before we even started, but all of you were outright amazing tonight”. At the very moment I stopped talking, a single sudden thought passed through my head, forcing an inquisitive look to find its way onto my face. “You know, now that I think about it, you never did get a turn Sweetie, I may be tired, but I can try and get myself going again if you want a go” I spoke down to her, contemplating if I might have overstated my capabilities.

Sweetie tiredly chuckled into the crook of my neck, sending low vibrations through my jaw. “Heh, as much as I would like to take you up on that offer, I’m gonna have to pass for now. pretty worn out myself, even just a copy of what you’re packing down there sure hits all of the right places. but I’m calling dibs on being first tomorrow, got it? Hehehe~”. Sweetie giddily finished before relaxing her muzzle deep into the side of my neck.

Her words stopped my thought process in my place as they finally registered in my brain, causing me to burst open my tired eyes in realization. For the entirety of the six days that were waiting ahead of me, I am going to have to deal with these three little sex craving hellions and potentially three to six very powerful, very horny heroes of Equestria, whom will all want a fair cut of the goods, with the goods being my dick.

I sincerely felt as if I was going to need a ton’s worth more of that fowl bottled junk that Rarity gave to me earlier if I was going to even have a slight chance to survive the week with my pelvis unshattered. But at the very least, I wouldn’t have to deal with all of that nonsense until tomorrow, after I’ve actually had a good night's rest from this day's physical burdens.

Lazily reaching out to my sides with both of my arms, I slowly scooped up the unconscious deadweight masses of Scootaloo and Applebloom before gently pulling their bodies against my own, to which they immediately stirred from their non functioning states, snuggling up into my sides with delighted murmurs as they made physical contact, bringing a small smile to my face.

A cozy, warm feeling coursed through my chest, reassuring any of the stray thoughts of doubt and uncertainty. Maybe I was worrying too much about the inevitable scary scenarios that have swam around in my head for the past week to see a path forward. Maybe if I just give a chance I might actually be able to make this all work out.

So with sated mind and hopeful heart, I tightly wrapped my arms around the three girls, ready from whatever was to come next. Sometimes I guess we have to make our own luck.

Fin~