Ventrilocest

by Shakespearicles

Cards on the Table

Previous Chapter

That night, Applejack sat on the edge of her brother's bed and waited. She heard the heavy hoofsteps of a stallion coming up the stairs. Her brother appeared in the doorway. He did a double-take, seeing her on the bed. For a moment he just froze before he started to turn around and leave.

"Mac," Applejack called out to him. He stopped, but he didn't turn back around to face her. "Mac, come in here. I want to talk to you." He obediently did as he was told and turned around to walk in the room. But he still made a point of looking at the floor, or the wall, or anywhere but at her.

"If... if you don't want to look at me, you could turn off the lights and..." she patted the bed beside her. He snorted indignantly and looked at her, and then the bed.

"Sugar, I know you're back there!" he said. He waited. After a moment, Sugar Belle poked her head up from behind the bed. "I may not be bright, but I ain't no fool neither!"

"I know," Applejack said. "But she... we just want to help you."

"I know it ain't never gonna happen between us," Mac said. "I've accepted that. I accepted it a long time ago until..."

"I'm sorry Mac," Sugar said. "I know you trusted me when you told me about it, and I shouldn't have told Applejack or made her trick you like that. But Mac," she looked at him with pleading eyes. "That was the best damn sex I've ever had! And I know you feel the same way. Tell me I'm wrong."

Big Mac said nothing.

"I would give anything to have that with you again," Sugar Belle said. "I know you do, too. And Applejack just wants to help us. To help you feel better. No more tricks. No more secrets. Cards on the table." He glanced over at Applejack. She nodded in confirmation. "It would be just like last time," Sugar said as she climbed up on the bed, switching places with Applejack. "We could turn the lights off, and she'd be right behind me, talking to you. And you could... pretend I'm her again." Big Mac looked back and forth between them again and then at the floor.

"Wouldn't be the same," he said. "It'd be lying."

"I was acting, Mac," Applejack said. "But it wasn't all lies. I meant it when I said that I love you. That's why I'm here."

"Please, Mac?" Sugar Belle begged. "I want to have a foal with you. Can we please just try again?" He still looked doubtful.

"And then?" he asked, looking at his sister. "We do this one last time and then what? We just pretend like none of this happened? We go on pretending that I... that I don't still feel this way? About you?" Applejack swallowed hard. She knew that this wouldn't solve things, even if Sugar Belle did get a foal. There was no way to make this problem go away by ignoring it. She took a deep breath and steeled her courage for what she was about to say.

"This... wouldn't have to be the last time," Applejack said. Both Mac and Sugar Belle turned to look at her. "We could keep doing this. Sometimes. If you need it," she said. She looked at Sugar "With your permission, of course." She looked back at her brother. "It seems like a fair compromise, between your desires and my boundaries. I... I hope that's enough." After a moment, Sugar Belle nodded.

"That... I'd be okay with that," Sugar said, turning to look at Mac. "Sometimes. Not all the time. I hope that's enough."

Mac looked back and forth between the two mares that cared about him and loved him very much. Hope was a powerful force. His heart felt a little lighter. A weight was lifted from his soul. His tired eyes practically lit up again. He nodded and smiled. It was a weak smile, but it was still real. It was a start.

"It's enough," he agreed.

"And no trying to get frisky with me later!" Applejack said. "Outside of this bedroom I'm still your sister."

"I know," he said.

"Alright then," Applejack said. "Go ahead and turn off the light." Big Mac hesitated.

"Can I... I'd like to leave it on this time," he said. "If that's alright."

"Don't you want to be able to pretend?" Applejack asked.

"I'm done pretending," he said. "I just... want to be able to see you." Applejack chewed her lip as she considered it, and the pleading look in her brother's eyes.

"That's alright then, I guess," she said. He walked over the the bed, by Sugar Belle. He looked at Applejack sitting on the the hardwood floor boards.

"You don't need to keep yourself down on the floor like that," he said, patting the bed beside Sugar Belle.

"Mac..."

"Can you behave?" Sugar Belle asked.

"I can keep my hooves to myself," he said. Sugar looked back at Applejack and motioned for her to lay on the bed next to her. Applejack reluctantly climbed back up onto the bed and laid on her back next to her.

Mac moved between his wife's spread legs and put his hooves on either side of her waist. He leaned over her, grinding his hips against her. He looked over at Applejack next to them. His eyes moved down her body to between her legs. Applejack followed his eyes and reflexively covered her modesty with her hoof. Mac averted his eyes in renewed shame.

"Sorry," he said.

"No no," Applejack said. "I suppose there ain't no point in seeing me if you can't... see me," she said nervously. She slowly moved her hoof away to let her brother look at her. She even parted her legs slightly

Sugar Belle felt a bulge growing in his sheath as he rubbed it against her loins.

"You can still touch it if you want," Mac said.

"What, you want me to play with myself for you?" she asked. He cracked a guilty smile. She rolled her eyes and moved her hoof between her legs again. At first she just held it there to cover herself. Then she pressed it against her marehood a bit firmer, rubbing it a bit. She closed her eyes and tried to block out the other ponies next to her. But there was no way she was going to be able to get to that 'special place' that she needed to cum. Even so, there was still enough resident moisture to wet her hoof and make the rest of her marehood glisten.

"Can I- can I smell your hoof?" he asked. Applejack winced a little at the request but lifted her hoof away from herself and brought it over to her brother's face. His nostrils flared and he moved closer to her hoof, making her accidentally bump him on the snout with it, smearing it with her wetness. Mac licked his nose and then her hoof.

"Mac!"

"Sorry! I-" Mac tried to apologize, but was cut off when Sugar Belle moaned as she felt his shaft extending out of his sheath against her pussy.

"Applejack, whatever you're doing, it's working!" Sugar said. Applejack felt increasing strange, but was committed to following through. She touched herself some more, getting her hoof as wet as she could and gave it back to Mac. He savored her scent and flavor as he licked her hoof, even if it was indirectly. It worked to get him harder.

"Look how big it is," Sugar said. "Isn't it big?"

"Yeah," Applejack said.

"Yeah?" Big Mac asked. Sugar elbowed Applejack in the side. She understood.

"My brother's dick is so big!" Applejack said. Big Mac groaned in pleasure at hearing the words from her. Sugar Belle used her magic to guide his shaft into herself while it was still soft enough to be flexible. A bit of wiggling of her hips and a push of his and he was inside her.

"Come on big brother, fuck me!" she said.

Mac started thrusting. But it was less like a piston and still more of an accordion. Even as he took in the sights, sounds, smell and taste of his sister, he was still very much aware of the artificial nature of it. And the fact that he had half of his body turned made it hard to make the motions correctly.

"Applejack, can you come over here?" he asked. She looked puzzled. She was already right beside Sugar Belle. "Could you lay on top of her?"

"Mac,"

"No, Applejack, it's okay," Sugar said. "I'll be fine. If I can handle him laying on top of me, you'll be easy."

Big Mac pulled out of Sugar Belle and backed away from the bed to give her room to move. Applejack slowly righted herself and shifted to roll over onto Sugar Belle. Sugar was still on her back, and Applejack laid on top of her, belly to belly. It was more like she was kneeling, and using her hooves to keep most of her weight off the other mare except for where their pelvises met. Behind her, her tail draped back down, covering her marehood, but also Sugar's.

Big Mac moved up behind her and moved Applejack's tail aside to uncover Sugar's pussy. But also hers. Applejack's well-lubricated pussy glistened with plenty of her own wetness from playing with herself. His cock throbbed harder beneath him, ready to impale one of the mares in front of him.

But which one?

He needed only aim higher by an inch or so, and he would be fucking his sister. Really fucking her at last. She wouldn't even have time to react before he pinned her down. He wouldn't even need that long to finish either. He'd fuck her fast and hard and cum deep inside her, filling her with his foals at last. She would grow to appreciate him, move past her silly hangups and finally be his lover. He moved closer. The tip of his dick was less than an inch away from her entrance. All he needed to do was thrust forward and he'd finally be inside her at long last for real.

"Mac?" Applejack whimpered and her heart thundered in her chest as she realized exactly the position she was in. Suddenly she felt her brother's weight on her back holding her down as he mounted her.

Big Mac thrusted his hips forward into, sliding his dick inside, feeling the snug warmth around his cock as he hilted Sugar Belle's pussy. Applejack could feel her brother's girth through the bulge in Sugar's abdomen. His broad tip moving in and out of her.

"Oh my gosh!" Applejack gasped. "I can feel how big you are!" she said, in all honesty. "It's so deep!"

Applejack could feel her brother's hooves wrap tighter around her torso, as though he was actually mounting her. She could feel his hot breath on the back of her neck as he pressed his face into her mane. She could tell he wanted to smother himself with her scent. He shifted and brought his face a bit further forward beside hers. She turned away a little and he moved to the other side. She turned back the other way. Big Mac stood more upright and thrusted harder, grunting through his grit teeth.

"What's wrong?" Sugar asked, sensing that something was bothering him. He wasn't getting any closer to cumming.

"I- I want to see your face, AJ!"

"I'm not an owl, Mac. I can only turn my head so far."

"Mac, why don't you get on bottom for a while," Sugar Belle wheezed. "I'm starting to get squished under here."

Big Mac pulled out of Sugar Belle and backed off of Applejack. She climbed off of Sugar and they moved aside to let Big Mac lay on the bed. Sugar Belle climbed on top of him and straddled his hips. She smiled as she slid down on his dick in a smooth, practiced motion. Applejack climbed onto the bed and knelt beside her.

"There, now you can see me," Applejack said. Mac reached over and pulled on her hoof, ushering her to move over and straddle his abdomen in front of Sugar Belle. He could feel the heat from his sister's pussy pressed against his belly. Sugar Belle started moving behind her, sliding up and down on his dick. Applejack looked down at her brother, and he just looked back up from under her.

"You should play with yourself some more for him," Sugar Belle whispered in her ear. It was obvious from his grin that he'd heard her. Applejack lifted herself up a bit on her knees. His eyes shifted lower to look at the strand of her sticky nectar hanging between her dripping pussy and the wet patch of fur on his belly.

She reached down and started to touch herself again. She felt her whole pussy starting to vibrate, especially her clit. She could hear a faint hum in her ears. Behind her, Sugar Belle's horn was glowing.

"What are you-"

"Helping. Is that okay?" she asked. Applejack chewed her lip and nodded.

Sugar Belle redoubled her efforts riding Big Mac. He was almost as big and hard as he had been the night they had tricked him. It wouldn't be much longer.

With Sugar Belle's help, Applejack actually felt herself getting closer to having an orgasm. Her hoof was a blur and she rubbed her pussy. Droplets spattered from her hoof everywhere, especially on Mac's face. His mouth opened and his tongue lolled out, hoping to catch some. Applejack moaned and panted faster and Sugar could tell she was about to cum. A vibrating tendril of magic curled up inside Applejack's pussy, pressing against her g-spot just as she went over the brink.

"Oh. My! GOSH!" Applejack cried out as she came, nearly falling backwards against Sugar Belle. "I'm cumming! I'm cumming!" Her pussy spurted marecum, drenching Big Mac's face in the splash-zone. Big Mac practically growled and his dick throbbed back to the full size and girth it had been last time.

Sugar Belle's magic faltered and she let out a throaty groan as she felt the wind nearly get knocked out of her from his huge cock. She felt him flaring inside her, sending her over the edge of her own climax. Her pussy quivered around his dick she came down on it one more time and ground her pussy against him, cumming nearly as hard as Applejack, and her hot juices dripped down his scrotum.

His balls tightened as he went past the point of no return. Even with the weight of two mares on top of him, he still gave one last defiant thrust upwards into Sugar Belle. She lost her balance and fell forward, knocking over Applejack on top of him and pressing her face against his. He mistook the gesture and wrapped his hooves around his sister, pulling her into a passionate kiss as he came.

Applejack's muscles were still jelly, in the throes of her own orgasm. For a moment, she was barely even aware of who she was even kissing, and just kissed back on reflex, her tongue mirroring his.

"Cumming!" Sugar Belle cried, feeling his dick throbbing and pulsing inside her, flooding her womb in a torrent of cum. "He's cumming so much!"

Big Mac held his sister tightly as he kissed her, grunting and moaning into her mouth as he came hard. Applejack's eyes fluttered as she came back to reality. She looked down at her brother, who was looking back into her eyes as he was cumming and kissing her. She blinked again and righted her hooves under her to lift herself off of him and breaking the kiss.

Big Mac looked up at the shocked expression on his sister's face, and the passed-out unicorn slumped against her back. He realized what'd happened.

"I'm sorry," he said between grunts.

"It's alright," Applejack said, still panting from her own orgasm. She shifted herself under Sugar Belle's weight. She lifted her off him and onto her back. Big Mac's still-hard dick slipped out of Sugar Belle and smacked against Applejack's nethers. Applejack froze in and her eyes went wide in panic as she lost her balance.

Big Mac reached up and grabbed her hips. His dick pressed against the entrance to her vagina. He was perfectly lined up. All he had to do was let her go. He could say it was an accident. He could say he lost his grip, or that the two of them were too heavy. He could tell them anything and they'd probably believe him. He only needed to do nothing, and he would be inside her at last. Even if it was only just once.

He lifted her up with his hooves and moved her away from him, lowering them both safely onto the bed beside him.

Applejack helped Sugar Belle under the covers to let her sleep. She looked over at her brother sitting at the end of the bed. He rubbed the wet spot she has left on his belly and brought his hoof to his nose. When he noticed that she was looking at him, he stopped and looked away in shame.

"Hey," Applejack said, as she sat beside him.

"Hey."

"That sure was... something," she said, unsure of how else to describe it.

Mac didn't know whether to thank her or apologize.

"Yeah," he agreed.

"You know..." she nudged him with her shoulder. "You had a couple opportunities back there to... to get what you've always been wanting." He looked away and bow his head.

"... I know," he admitted. His jaw tensed. "I wanted to, AJ. I wanted to hold you down and rut you. I wanted to knock you up with a foal."

"But you didn't," she said. He clenched his hoof.

"But I wanted to so badly. I'm a bad pony!"

"But you didn't! Because you're a good pony!" she said, un-clenching his hoof and holding it with hers. She looked into his eyes. "I know I might regret even saying this, but..." Applejack took a deep breath. "I would have forgiven you." He looked over at her.

"I would never have been able to," he said feeling his throat close up. "But if I did... If you got pregnant... would you have kept it?" he asked. Applejack looked away from him for a minute, staring out into the room at nothing wistfully as she thought about it.

"Yeah," she said at last. "But I'd be haul'n your ass off to the gelding clinic right afterwards." She grinned and laughed. Big Mac chuckled. At that point he had to laugh or else he'd cry. She got up and climbed over him on the bed to hug him. She sat in his lap, straddling his hips as she did.

"AJ, you're gonna-" he tried to warn her of her position. She looked down between them at her marehood up against his sheath.

"Oh," Applejack said. "If you got hard right now, it'd probably go right into me. And I'm the one on top, in control right now. So if it did, it wouldn't even be your fault. I wouldn't even have to forgive you. But I still would." She hugged him tight and whispered into his ear. "But I know you won't. Because you're a good pony."

"Did you... do you want me to?" he asked nervously. She gave a small, sympathetic smile, and shook her head.

"No," she replied. "I don't fault you for how you feel about me, but I just don't feel the same way about you." He nodded in resignation.

"Hey AJ?"

"Yeah?"

"I want to kiss you."

"I know, Mac."

"May I?" he begged with tearful eyes. "Please?"

Applejack held his face with her hooves and smiled. "Yeah, okay. Kissing doesn't count." She leaned in and pressed her lips against his and kissed him. She really kissed him, by her own volition. He wrapped his hooves around her and kissed her back.

"Even with tongue?" he asked. She smiled.

"Yeah," she chuckled. "Even with tongue," she replied, resuming the kiss. She hugged him as their tongues met and they continued the kiss. She felt her entire being melting against him into the passionate kiss. After a moment, his breath hitched and he stopped. She didn't expect him to break the kiss first, but he did.

She looked at him. He looked downward. That was when she felt it, a bulge emerging from his sheath increasing pressure against her marehood. If she remained there much longer, it would be inside her. She didn't let go of her hug. She braced herself to feel her brother's penis inside her vagina.

Part of her wanted to. Part of her wanted to give him this wish. He was a good pony and he deserved it. Even if she wouldn't enjoy it, she could do this for him. Even just this one time. She would let her brother fuck her.

Applejack felt his hooves push her away, off of his lap. She stood there on the floor and looked at him sitting there on the bed with his sprouting erection.

"It's late," he said, looking back at the floor. "You should go to bed."

Applejack felt a rush of regret wash over her, followed quickly by relief. Even when she wasn't thinking clearly, he still was. She lifted his chin with her hoof and looked him in the eyes.

"You're a good pony, Big Macintosh."

"I love you, AJ."

"I love you, too."

She leaned over and kissed him good night.

He kissed her back.

It was okay. Kissing didn't count.

~ Even with tongue. ~