Fixin' for a Foalin'' (or 'Ace In the Holes')

The first thing the fillies did was split up into their initial groups: Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon on one side of the game room, the Cutie Mark Crusaders on the other. Scootaloo had insisted they pick the side with the action movie poster where the pony was standing in front of an explosion picking up a tank by the turret-barrel with his teeth. Applebloom rolled her eyes but decided not to argue.

"So have y'all got a plan?" Applebloom whispered, crouching into the new huddle among better company.

Sweetie Belle shook her head, and Scootaloo shrugged.

"I had thought you guys were gonna come up with a plan," Sweetie Belle said.

"Why don't we just pull his pants down and get him to flop it out as soon as he comes back in the room? Those two snobs won't know what hit em'—the pegasus rush maneuver!"

"He's not even wearing pants!" Applebloom shouted.

"Oh. Right."

Sweetie Belle seemed more nervous than her friends, staring at her hooves and the floor and generally looking anywhere other than the center of the circle which involved planning the hours of escapades to come.

"Why don't we use Sweetie Belle as ammunition?" Scootaloo asked, raising her head.

Sweetie looked up from the floor and blushed even harder.

"What?"

"Hey, that's not a bad idea," Applebloom said. She started to draw an imaginary diagram on the game room carpet. "Sweetie's got a big ol' butt, that almost always works."

"And she likes Ace too, so it's double-win."

"I don't... I mean, maybe, but I..." Sweetie mumbled most of her sentence too quiet for her friends to hear. Nevertheless, her protests went completely ignored.

"Then you can run defense," Applebloom said, pointing to Scootaloo, then to Diamond and Silver, huddled in their own planning session, facing away from the CMC. Applebloom glared at them, hoping the sheer force of her hatred might awaken a latent earth-pony magic and cause them to step on a banana peel or something.

Scootaloo nodded. "Right. I'll get in there and disrupt the enemy team. Copy that!" Scootaloo saluted fiercely, standing up in an exaggerated imitation of a military pony.

Applebloom giggled. "Awesome. Sweetie, all you have to do is go for the blowjob. Do you think you can do that?"

Sweetie shook her head for a moment, but then seemed to catch herself, eyes filling suddenly with fiery determination. She could do this. She'd done this before. This just happened to be somepony she really liked. You'd think that would make the whole thing easier... Hmm. But maybe, if she played into that...

"Hey. The shower just turned off. Get ready!" Applebloom said.

She and the rest of the CMC darted to their previous stations, doing their best to look as though they had been playing innocently the whole time, but occasionally glancing towards the door-frame to capture the opportunity to pounce the moment Aerial Ace walked in the room.

Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon were facing away, sitting on the floor, idly chatting with each other at a volume just low enough to hide their conversation from Applebloom and Scootaloo's seeking ears. Sweetie was too nervous to seek. She just wanted to stop blushing. And... was her butt really that big? She poked it once, with her hoof, and found her right cheek squishy and pliable, sort of like a giant marshmallow.

Fair enough, she supposed.

Unaware he was about to be the subject of any kind of competitive shennanigans, Ace walked into the game room—finally, for the foals—toussling his mane with a towel, and looking generally clean and freshly-scrubbed. An altogether upright pony. And he was smiling, just to see the kids again.

They were smiling too, but right now for much different reasons.

"Hey kids. Sorry I took so long. I just kinda got lost in the warm water, heh," Ace said.

"That's okay, Mr. Ace," Diamond Tiara said, immediately sidling up to the older colt's side. She rubbed herself luxuriously against his leg like a fancy cat, pressing her soft coat into his, just for a few seconds, before suddenly pulling away, acting unaware that she'd done anything out of the ordinary at all.

Ace, though he hadn't noticed the overall motive, had definitely felt Diamond Tiara pressing herself against him. His warm, clean, fresh-out-of-the-shower body.

But that was just a little filly being playful... right?

Like a haphazardly wound cuckoo clock, Scootaloo sprang into action, planting herself between Diamond Tiara and the target to prevent any further tomfoolery. Sure enough, Diamond shot her a glare that could melt rock. But she was in position now. Time for the home team to make their move.

"Is it true you have a pool, Mr. Ace?" Scootaloo asked, sidling closer, but not nearly as daringly close as Diamond had gotten—Scoots was restrained and a little hesitant, knowing her own part was seldom to lead the plant home, unless it was a pony with very peculiar tastes and interests—always Applebloom or Sweetie Belle who got the first suck of a new lollipop. Still, that was what a team meant sometimes, giving up part of yourself for the greater good. Time to get Sweetie Belle into action.

"Psst," Diamond hissed to Silver Spoon behind her back. "How did they get to the pool before us?"

"Not sure boss," Silver Spoon said, raising a hoof to her glasses thoughtfully. "Recommend counter-attack. Swimsuits?"

Diamond Tiara nodded. "Swimsuits."

"Yes, as a matter-of-fact, it is true," Ace said, his grin growing even wider, pride swelling in his chest for any chance to show off his live-in handiwork. "I built it myself, too."

"That's so cool!" Silver Spoon was suddenly in Scootaloo's way, with lots of 'suddenly's taking place between the two factions, who would snap into whose reality first? Scootaloo took her turn to scowl. She was getting blocked. "Can we change into our swimsuits and go for a swim?"

"Well, I suppose that could be a good way to spend time until the evening—"

"Sweetie Belle looooves swimming," Applebloom interjected, raising a hoof above her head. "She swims all the time. Don't you, Sweetie Belle?" Applebloom kicked her friend maybe a little too hard in the backside and shoved her forward, mouthing the words 'use your butt' as she pushed.

Sweetie squeaked a little, smarting a bit from the kick. But then she saw Applebloom's silent message, and remembered the last time they'd been at a party with a pool, how one of the colts there had become suddenly fascinated with her once she'd gotten her tight little swimsuit on and started splashing around in the pool. He kept asking to put sunscreen on her, and when she'd finally let him, he spent a lot of time making sure neither of her buns got burned. She was Sweetie Belle. Squishy, smooshy Sweetie Belle. She had this.

"Um... yeah!" Sweetie squeaked and jumped into Ace, who, to his credit, reacted fast enough to catch her in his hooves, and hold her up like a little baby who had grown too big for its cradle. The weight was a bit awkward, but a foal was nothing Ace couldn't hold up for at least a little bit. And besides... Sweetie felt like an adorable ice-cream coloured teddy-bear. How could anypony avoid cradling something like that in their hooves?

"Oh no," Diamond said to herself, not even remotely concerned for her volume anymore. "They've got a nuke."

"I love swimming," Sweetie Belle crooned, rocking herself gently back-and-forth in Ace's grip. She smiled up at him sweetly, eyes bright and wide, her tongue hanging out just a little from her mouth, like she was being silly or playful on purpose. "Can we go to the pool right now? I wanna do a pony-back ride with you!" Sweetie squealed and jumped up even higher, wrapping her forelegs around Ace's back and squeezing him as tight as she could against herself. Her soft, squishy butt was planted perfectly on Ace's hooves, and he couldn't help but get a squeeze of them as Sweetie bounced playfully up and down.

"Uh..." Ace said, sweating a little, and wondering if maybe he should head back to the shower and reset the temperature... no, no, the pool would be good, it had the same function, even with all those cute little fillies swimming around... "Sure, let's go to the pool. Did everypony bring their swimsuits?"

Everypony present but Scootaloo nodded, who scoffed and crossed her forelegs in a huff.

"Swimsuits are for little foals. Plus, ponies don't need to wear clothes normally anyway. Why would I wear extra clothes just for when I'm swimming?"

"You don't hafta wear a swimsuit," Applebloom said, already pulling her simple blue suit out of her overnight-bag. "I'm sure Mr. Ace doesn't mind either way."

Naked Scootaloo in the pool. Why was it any different from naked Scootaloo in the game room? For a reason he couldn't place, there remained an insubstantial distinction. Still...

"Let's go!" Sweetie Belle said. She started pulling on Ace's hoof, and before he could muster a resistance, the rest of the CMC were pushing him out the door, smiling at each other behind his back.

Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon waited until the others were gone before sharing a Look™. They both nodded, unzipped their matching Sparkle Sisters™ overnight-bags, and pulled out their swimsuits.

If those ponies wanted a war, they were going to get one.

***

Once everypony was in the pool, the competitive atmosphere calmed for at least a little bit. As cut-throat as the two teams might be, neither side could resist gasping the second they stepped into the backyard and saw exactly how cool it was to have a giant pool right behind your house. Nopony they knew had a pool in the first place, let alone one this big. It looked so deep you could practically fish in it.

So, for at least half an hour, the fillies splashed around, playing with the pool-noodles and taking shots in the basketball hoop, and Ace even had a slide on one side which was bigger than the one at the Ponyville public pool, and when you went down it you splashed into the water so hard you could soak Applebloom from twenty feet. Which Scootaloo did, as many times as she could get away with, before Applebloom started chasing her with a pair of noodles.

Things might have continued that way too, if Sweetie Belle hadn't remembered her mission. Half because she knew it was her job to make the first move anyway, and half because she really, really wanted to.

Something might have happened eventually of its own accord anyway. Ace wasn't sweating as much as he thought in the pool with the frolicking fillies, but every time one of them asked for a pony-back ride or bumped up against him as they were swimming past, he couldn't help but notice the softness of their fur under the water, or how cute and bubbly all of them were as they played with each other.

Then there were the swimsuits.

What really was at stake here? Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon had obviously taken steps to be prepared ahead of the mark. Whether they'd forseen this situation, or just happened to bring two types of swimming attire with them on every sleepover, that was to remain a mystery.

From this mysterious preparation, however, emerged the boldest open from the away team yet.

Diamond Tiara's swimsuit was based on one she'd seen in a magazine in her father's room—she'd clipped out the page expertly, and even though there wasn't really anywhere else it could have gone, her daddy had never asked her about it. That swimsuit, probably not meant to be something worn in public at all, but perhaps for an extended night of fantasy with somepony's dedicated lover... the key was in the accents. While most everypony walked around without clothing at some point in the day, or at least in their life, anypony wearing clothes could draw a lot more attention to specific parts of their body using their garment as an accent.

With this in mind, Diamond Tiara's red-and-black ensemble best resembled a piece of lingerie. Frilly, with little lace bits and highlights, and holes cut expertly in the three places anypony would normally and most distinctly want covered. Three places, normally uncovered anyway, now suddenly surrounded by black and red, directing the eye.

Silver Spoon's was about as subtle, with more ribbons and lace and blue instead of red, but still overall an identical effect. Silver Spoon put her nipples and underage pussy on display for all the world of Ace's backyard to see. Of course, it was Ace she really wanted to notice.

He had. Tried not to. Couldn't help it, in the end. Did fillies really wear outfits like that nowadays? No, surely better to focus elsewhere, spend time with the other ponies who were more demurely dressed...

Well. There was Applebloom's plain blue school uniform, the same she wore to P.E. class. What it lacked in curvature outline, it made up for in fetish material. Scootaloo, somehow transformed from a normal grade schooler to a lithe, nubian model, swimming nude through his backyard pool. But... Sweetie Belle...

"I think this suit was too small for me last year," she said to Ace, giggling as she bumped her butt into him 'accidentally' again for the fifth time. "What do you think?"

The suit in question was blue, just like Applebloom's. A similar cut, appropriately apportioned for a pony about Sweetie Belle's size maybe just two or three years ago. Sweetie could still wear it—just about—but the effect was like squeezing a bavarian cream donut into an electrical outlet: in other words, messy.

Sweetie's butt stuck out so far it threatened to completely swallow the part of her swimsuit between her cheeks—and then did so, remorselessly, giving an even greater highlight to the view of her two lush cheeks and underage filly slit, now perfectly visible in the vanishing of her swimsuit.

Now Ace wasn't sure what was sweat and what was heart palpitations. He needed to get out of the pool fast, or else—

"Mmm, you're so much fun to play with," Sweetie Belle said, grabbing Ace with her forelegs again and pulling herself up onto him like a kid who had forgotten the size of her buttcheeks squishing against Ace's stomach right above his...

Well. He was now, anyway.

Sweetie felt it—Ace's hard-on. She felt it against her butt-cheeks as she bounced up and down, splashing in the pool, smiling to herself. Team player. She knew she was on point.

Silver Spoon and Diamond Tiara were reeling. The swimsuits, while definitely effective, only worked as distance artillery. The enemy was closing in fast, and emergency maneuvers were necessary. Silver Spoon turned to her friend to confirm the plan, but General Diamond Tiara was already leaping into action. Time to fight fire with fire, underwater.

"Wow, Mr. Ace! Your chest is so big and strong," Diamond Tiara drolled, suddenly (and hopefully for the last suddenly) against Ace's side and doing her best to worm her way inbetween him and Sweetie's weapon-grade booty.

Scootaloo, who had mostly been enjoying the feeling of the water over her naked feathers, still had enough sense to know when to 'butt in' herself. She began to swim in Ace's direction—but then Silver Spoon was there, blocking her path with a pool-noodle in her hooves. Blocking Applebloom too, as a matter-of-fact.

In the end, it would come down to one-on-one combat.

Sweetie and Diamond met each other's eyes just once. No sense spending time fraternizing with the enemy when there was a war to win.

Diamond Tiara was the one to throw herself in first, and apparently there was no more time for planning. While Ace might not have had pants, he had a waist-line, and Diamond Tiara attached herself to it by his hips, reaching below the pool's surface to check if the visual she was getting through the shimmering water was correct. And, yes indeed, he was...

"You're hard!" Diamond Tiara said, not loudly, but still probably at a volume startling to hear from any filly-foal about her age. She said it like she'd found a prize at the bottom of her cereal box. And grinned at him, with her hoof still on his cock.

"Um," Ace said. "That's not really... I mean, Diamond, you shouldn't—"

"Hey, he is!" Sweetie Belle said, giggling as she pushed Diamond's hoof away and took its place with her own. She added a few strokes up and down the considerable length underwater as well, eliciting a small groan from Ace, despite his protests.

"Hey, give that back!" Diamond said, doing her best to swat Sweetie's hoof away under the water, but meeting mostly just water resistance. Then Sweetie was pushing her back, or taking her place, or just getting inbetween, it was hard to tell in the pool physics—but Sweetie was in front of Ace, and Diamond wasn't, and she was rubbing her butt against him...

Sweetie didn't say anything this time. She just looked back at Ace, smiling, and winked at him as she began to grind her butt up and down on his erection.

"Girls," Ace said, finding his last ounce of willpower before the demons of lust overtook his common sense, "really, that's enough, there's no way I should be do anything like this with the two of you—ahh!"

Ace found himself flipped up out of the water entirely, yanked by both hooves and plopped into the pool on his back. His hard-on stuck up like one of his construction projects. Then he was up again, thrown onto the pool-hammock, the floaty-rest-thing, what do they even call those? He had a few, because lounging on top of the water was just as nice as in it, sometimes, with a cool tropical drink, maybe... but now he was here, on it, facing up at the sun, sticking straight up from all the attention, and then what was this, the weight crawling up between his legs—

Diamond Tiara. And then Sweetie Belle, both of then with determined grins.

"Girls," Ace started, but found Diamond's hoof on his mouth before he could go on.

"Shh," Diamond said, removing her hoof, then turning to Sweetie Belle. "We both knew it would come to this," she said, narrowing her eyes into a glare. "How about this. Five minute turns each, first one to make him cum wins. Deal?"

"Deal," Sweetie said, extending her hoof and giving Diamond Tiara's a shake. With her other hoof crossed behind her back1(do we have any confirmation that you can 'cross a hoof'? Look this one up or something - Ed.) for good measure of course.

Time for business.

Being the more business-like, Diamond Tiara was the first one into action, diving her head forward and pausing just before her prize, the great coiled python that had unwound into a hulking specimen of adult dick for her to prod and play with... Diamond could hardly contain her enthusiasm.

She started with a series of tiny kisses, at the base of Ace's cock just above his balls, and some there too, making his cock twitch each time her tiny mouth planted its soft lips against his skin. From there, she extended her tiny pink tongue, and slowly, almost arduously, began to trace it up the side of Ace's cock, languishing over the movement like an artist with a brush, until she reached the tip, and circled around the base of his head with her tongue. A single drip of precum oozed out of the tip, then was joined rapidly by others, making a tiny dribble out the slit of Ace's cock.

"I thought you said you knew how to do this," Sweetie Belle interjected, staring over Diamond's shoulder with a disapproving face.

"I do know how to do this, dummy," Diamond Tiara said, pausing to give her prized new cock a few licks. "You've gotta start slow and warm it up. You can't just shove his whole dick in your throat right at the start without any preparation," she said.

"Sure you can!" Sweetie Belle pushed Diamond Tiara's head out of the way mid-lick, leaving a strand of saliva between her tongue and the side of Ace's dick.

"Hey!" she said.

But Sweetie Belle was already in action. True to her word, and the ostensible dare she had taken up, Sweetie sized up the task in front of her. One big cock. She swallowed, nodded her head, and braced herself for the next nine inches.

Start at the top. Take the head into your mouth. That's good. Swirl your tongue around a bit too, swish it with your spit, make him moan a little—that's good, he even through his head back. Now, careful not to tip the floaty thing... all the way down, that's good, you're more than halfway there...

And before Ace knew it, his entire prodigious length was swallowed up by Sweetie's underage mouth and throat. She even moaned 'Mmmm!' when she got to the base, licked at his balls, and gave him a cute little smile with her mouth still around his cock. Hnngh.

"No fair, she's cheating!" Silver Spoon yelled from the far side of the pool, still doing her best to play keepaway-the-cock with Applebloom and Scootaloo, her were giving her a run for her money. Alarming, considering how much money she had.

"You're just mad because y'all know we're gonna win," Applebloom shot back, following it with a splash.

"Or you're just jealous cuz you're horny and can't get in on the action!" Scootaloo fired, echoing with her own splash. Though, now that she mentioned it, something about seeing Sweetie's butt squished together around that swimsuit, bobbing up and down as her head did the same on Ace's cock...

Scootaloo wondered how to tell if you were wet while inside a pool. She felt between her legs, and the jolt that went up her spine was enough to confirm without the telltale moisture.

As though suddenly becoming aware of a souffle she had left in the oven, Applebloom paused, and took a moment to assess her own situation.

"Uh," she said. "I dunno about anypony else. But I'm getting kinda, uh..."

"Turned on watching Ace's big cock go down your friend's throat?" Silver Spoon added with a gleeful smirk.

"Uh... yeah," Applebloom said. She crossed her legs under the water. "And it's kinda makin' me wanna do something besides keep fighting."

Scootaloo turned to look at her friend. "Like what?" she said.

Applebloom's kiss in the water was even more breath-taking than it would have been otherwise. Something about a pony kissing you in a pool, the water floating and surrounding both of you, a sense of almost weightlessness...

"Hey," Silver Spoon said, prodding gently at Applebloom's shoulder. "Don't leave me out..."

Back at Ace's cock, despite her talent and enthusiasm, Sweetie was reaching the end of her five minutes. Diamond Tiara's waterproof watch was as accurate as it was expensive.

"Time's up!" Diamond said, smirking as Sweetie reluctantly pulled herself off of Ace's cock, letting her mouth off the head with a satisfying 'pop', dribbling a bit of her saliva down onto the shaft and the floaty thing and rest of the pool.

Sweetie wiped her mouth and glared as Diamond dove in for another taste of Ace's cock.

Scoots, Applebloom, and Silver Spoon, meanwhile done with their bickering, had started sharing a more interesting activity. When Scootaloo and Applebloom finished kissing, Silver Spoon grabbed Scootaloo by her head and turned around her another one, this much more aggressive and unfamiliar than the one with Applebloom had been. Scoots was no stranger to kissing her friends on occasion, but kissing an enemy was a whole different barrel of cider. Despite herself, Scootaloo found her wings fluttering rapidly on her back, stiffening slightly as they did when she started to get really turned on. Damn it. Why did it have to be her?

Applebloom, while she was left out of the kissing, began to rub gently at Silver Spoon's exposed spots through her swimsuit. Soft presses and circles over her nipples. And an up-and-down rubbing at her underage slit, on full-access through the cut out hole in the perfect place. Silver Spoon began to moan into Scootaloo's mouth as Applebloom's hoof explored her body, causing her to buck gently back and forth into the pool.

After two minutes of what must have been 'necessary warm-up', Diamond Tiara had licked up and down every inch of Ace's cock, coating the whole thing in her spit. Being lady-like sometimes meant drooling on a hard cock, after all. Now she was ready for the main course. She took one last look at Ace's face, capturing his nervous lust, the way he must be holding himself back, wanting to keep things going as long as possible...

"Don't worry," Diamond said, positioning her mouth at the head of Ace's cock. "We'll have even more fun after you cum," she said, and dove in to see if Sweetie's swallow was possible to mimic.

As enthusiastic as she was, Diamond Tiara found an immediate problem with Ace's girth—his cock seemed too big to fit snuggly in her mouth, unlike the few she'd practiced with before, which always seemed too small to do much of anything besides give her a case of insomnia. Still, she couldn't give up now. She had to do her best. And besides which, after you took a little bit, it actually felt a lot better, fuller, in her mouth... Maybe she didn't need the whole thing. Maybe she could just start jerking him with her hooves, slurping and sucking on his head and the top half of his shaft, and he'd shoot a big creamy load in her mouth and all over her cute filly face—

"Your time's up too!" Sweetie said, pointing at Diamond's watch, which, despite her other nefarious meanderings, had not been altered to provide her a way to slow or freeze time. Diamond sighed, and took Ace's cock out of her mouth slowly, as though she were giving up her turn on a communal salt lick.

"This is taking too long," Diamond said. "Wanna do it double-team?"

Oh, what the heck, Sweetie thought. Life was too short to hold grudges over good dick. She nodded. "Sure."

There was one side each. Sweetie took the right, and Diamond the left. Both started licking up and down, staring up at Ace with bright, innocent looking filly eyes. Both started playing with his balls, one hoof each, squeezing and pressing gently against his testicles as they licked and slurped at his twitching cock.

"Oh geez," Ace said, all at once overcome by the sensation of a two-filly blowjob in his backyard pool. "If you two do that, I'm not gonna last much longer..."

"Good," Diamond said, her mouth half-full of Ace's cock. "We want you to cum. Shoot it all over both of us."

"Yeah, shoot it all over our faces!" Sweetie said, smiling and squeaking with enthusiasm.

"Oh fuck." Their tongues, still lapping, at his head, dripping precum, he was definitely going to—"Cumming!"

Sweetie Bell and Diamond Tiara both leapt into action, jerking Ace's cock with one of their hooves on either side, pressing down into his balls when they could, and aiming his big, throbbing dick at their faces, which they squished together in front of Ace.

Like a fountain at the water-park, Ace's cock erupted with white jizz, which sprayed over the pool and landed right on target on the two foal faces staring up at him from between his legs. Sweetie smiled and lapped at the spurts as they dribbled down her chin, while Diamond Tiara simply let the spray shower over her, splashing her mane and chest and all over, giving her a perfect facial for her dedicated blowjob work.

Ace came until there was just a dribble, a line of cum that dripped down from the head of his cock down his shaft and onto his balls. Sweetie and Diamond were both soaked. Sweetie was licking hers up like a puppy with a treat. Diamond just smiled, staring at Ace.

"How do I look covered in your cum?" she asked, smiling.

Ace groaned and seized his cock, shooting out one last spurt of cum, which landed on Diamond's stomach, splashing her belly button and even a little bit between her legs.

"Ooh," she said, eyeing the new prize. "Must be good."

Even Sweetie giggled, tilting her head back, the white cum mixed into her coat shiny under the late afternoon sun.

"Why don't we go inside," came Applebloom's voice from the other side of the pool, temporarily disengaged from her three-pony playtime. "That way everypony can have a turn."

"Sounds good to me," Scootaloo said, hopping out of the pool with a flutter of her wings. Silver Spoon followed suit, a little shaky, as though she wasn't quite done feeling Applebloom's hoof even though it was done touching her a minute or two ago. Her face looked flushed, and her legs wobbled as she walked, squeezing her hind-legs together every few steps.

Sweetie and Diamond waited for Ace, who collected all the pool toys and turned on the filter before heading inside. Just because you were horny, didn't mean you needed to be irresponsible.