Author's Note

Chapter contains: Human/Humanized, Incest, Unrealistic Anatomy, Harem/Polygamy, (MFF) Threesome, Sixty-Nine Position, Anal Sex

Togetherness

“You three sure you’re gonna be alright here while I’m gone?” said Buttercup, looking across the family room to where my sisters and I stood.

“Have we ever not been alright?” said Apple Bloom with a smile.

“Well, you got me there,” said Buttercup, a smile replacing her look of parental concern. “Just look out for each other, you hear?”

Having slipped on her thick snow boots, Buttercup walked over to the front closet to retrieve her coat. Above her boots she wore a thick, ankle-length wool skirt as dull red as a Red Delicious apple. Wrapped snugly around her torso and her ample chest was a festive sweater decorated with images of snow-covered apple trees. A pair of red earmuffs stretched over her head, flattening her thick orange curls. Opening the closet door, she reached in and pulled out a knee-length winter coat the same color as the needles of the Hearth’s Warming tree standing in the middle of room and pulled it on.

“Don’t worry about us, Mom,” said Applejack in a comforting tone. “We’re all grown-ups here; we can take care of ourselves.”

“I know,” said Buttercup as she finished adjusting her coat. “I’m sorry for naggin’ you. It’s just...sometimes I forget that my little babies aren’t babies anymore.” She walked over to us and pulled me into a hug, Applejack and Apple Bloom joining in as well. “Y’all have grown up into such fine people. Pretty soon...you won’t need your ol’ mama to look after you anymore.”

“Mama, don’t talk like that,” I said. “We may be grown, but...we’ll always be your kids.”

“Yeah,” said Applejack. “You’ll always be our mom, and we’ll always need you.”

Buttercup chuckled softly. “Thanks, you three,” she said, pulling back fro the hug and looking at us. “Thanks for makin’ an old woman feel loved.” She leaned in and gave each of us a quick peck on the cheek.

“We love you, Mama,” said Apple Bloom. “Now, enough sappy stuff; your friends are waitin’ for you!”

“Alright, alright,” chuckled Buttercup, walking towards the front door. “I’ll be back in a few hours, and I won’t let Cookie Crumbles keep me late again like last year.”

“Who’d you get for the gift exchange again?” I asked as she picked up a colorful gift bag that sat by the door.

“Cup Cake,” said Buttercup. “I’m givin’ her a recipe book I put together for her. It’s got some of our old recipes in it that we’ve only ever shared with friends of the family. I also threw in a few things I used to feed you three when you were still in diapers. I figured she could use ‘em, what with her havin’ the twins now.”

“I’m sure she’ll love it,” said Applejack.

“Here’s hopin’,” said Buttercup.

We approached the door as she opened it and stepped out into the chilly night air. It wasn’t snowing at the moment, but a thick blanket of the stuff already covered every square foot of the farm that we hadn’t already cleaned up. “Goodbye, sweeties,” said Buttercup, turning around to face us one last time. “Stay safe.”

“Goodbye, Mama,” said Applejack.

“Have fun out there tonight,” said Apple Bloom.

My sisters and I watched for a few moments as our mother turned and walked down the path that would lead her through the orchard and to town. When we were satisfied that she would not be coming back, we closed the door again and immediately came together in a hug. We nuzzled our faces together and gave each other quick, playful kisses on the lips. We giggled as we exchanged devious glances, each of us knowing full well what we would be spending our time doing that night.

“You two ready?” I whispered.

“You know it,” whispered Applejack.

“I’ve been waitin’ all week for this,” whispered Apple Bloom.

Not wasting any more time, we parted, quickly turned off the downstairs lights, then made our way up the stairs as quickly as we could without flat-out running. We passed the bedroom of the already-sleeping Granny Smith and headed straight for the bathroom, locking the door behind us once we had all entered. Apple Bloom and I immediately flew into each other’s arms, kissing deeply while pulling each other’s clothes off. Applejack chuckled, taking a moment to put the drain stopper in the bathtub and turn on the water before joining us in our embrace. We worked quickly, stripping each other bare and throwing our clothing to the floor just as the tub was reaching the halfway point. Applejack reached down and turned off the water, leaving the tub empty enough to accommodate three grown adults without overflowing.

“Hop on in, sugarcube,” said Applejack, giving me a quick peck. “We’ll just be a moment.”

I approached the tub, lifting a leg and tentatively dipping my foot into the visibly steaming water. As soon as my skin made contact, the intense heat of the bath began radiating through my flesh, the sudden sensation making me gasp. The water was the perfect temperature: hot enough to melt the stress from my tired muscles, but not so hot that it burned my skin. The rest of my leg soon followed my foot into the soothing warmth of the bath, not even waiting for my permission. I carefully lifted my other leg into the tub and slowly lowered myself down, letting the water engulf my body. A shuddering moan escaped my lips as I was hit by a wave of pleasure, momentarily wiping my mind clean of any other thoughts. I stretched out my legs and lied back, resting my head on the edge of the tub and closing my eyes.

As my body began to acclimatize to the bath, my eyes fluttered open and I looked over at my sisters. The two of them were standing in front of the bathroom mirror, tying their long tresses of hair up against their heads so that they wouldn’t get wet. My lips stretched into a smile as I watched them, taking in the sight of their nubile forms. Both of them were stunningly beautiful; both of them were perfect in their own special way. I couldn’t have begun to say which of them I preferred, and luckily, I didn’t have to. However, as they stood there next to one another, their bodies on full display, I couldn’t help but compare them.

Apple Bloom’s feet were small and petite, with adorable little red-painted toes; Applejack’s were a bit large for a woman, but were as perfectly shaped as any I had ever seen. Apple Bloom’s slender, girlish legs contrasted significantly with Applejack’s tree trunks, having much less muscle in them, but having a layer of soft flesh covering them just like her big sister’s did. They both had wide hips, although Apple Bloom’s were much more in line with her shoulders than Applejack’s were, giving her a definitive hourglass figure to Applejack’s pear-shaped figure. Both of their butts had big, round cheeks, although they mirrored their legs in that Applejack’s were significantly larger and more muscled, whereas Apple Bloom’s were smaller and much softer. One of the few features they shared were the big, plump lips of their womanhoods, the skin of each being as smooth and soft as silk.

They both had thin waists and toned stomachs, although on Applejack’s, the faint outline of her abs could be seen on her skin. Both of them had large, teardrop-shaped breasts with pretty pink nipples at their centers, although they were noticeably different in terms of size, each of Applejack’s being around the size of her head and Apple Bloom’s being around three-quarters of that size. As one would expect, Apple Bloom’s were much perkier, holding their shape well compared to Applejack’s, which sagged ever-so-slightly under their significant weight. Their arms were slender, but had subtle traces of muscle within, the product of years of farm labor. Their feminine hands had short, rounded nails, Apple Bloom’s painted red to match her toes.

I was so absorbed by the exemplars of femininity before me that I didn’t notice that Applejack seemed to be studying her body just as I was. She had her back turned to the mirror, looking over her shoulder while reaching behind her and grasping her cheeks. She ran her hands over them, gently squeezing them, pinching them, and hefting them up and down. A concerned look came over her face, and she let out a soft grumble.

When Apple Bloom noticed what she was doing, she sighed heavily. “Are you lookin’ at your butt again?” she said. “I told you, it’s fine!”

“Are you sure?” said Applejack. “Are you sure it’s not gettin’...bigger?”

Apple Bloom rolled her eyes. “AJ...” she said, walking in front of Applejack, reaching forward, and grabbing two big handfuls of Applejack’s butt. Apple Bloom looked the surprised Applejack in eye, speaking in a stern, parental tone. “You got a nice, sexy butt. I think so, Anon thinks so, everybody thinks so. It’s just as big as it was yesterday, and the day before that, and the day before that, so stop worryin’. And even if it were gettin’ bigger, you’d be the only one who cared. Anon and I wouldn’t stop likin’ you just ‘cause you got a little junk in the trunk. Ain’t that right?”

“She’s right, AJ,” I said. “We’ll love you no matter what, so stop frettin’ about stuff like that.”

Applejack looked over at me, then back at Apple Bloom. Finally, she sighed, a smile returning to her lips. “Alright,” she said, “I’ll stop worryin’ about it.”

“Good,” said Apple Bloom, smiling and giving Applejack a peck on the lips. “Now get your sexy butt in the tub, sis!” Apple Bloom punctuated her order with a light slap on one of Applejack’s cheeks, making her jump slightly, then giggle.

The two of them made their way over to the tub, looking down at me with sultry gazes. Applejack got in first, slowly stepping in and lying down at my side, snuggling up against me and resting her head on my shoulder. Apple Bloom followed immediately afterwards, lying down on my other side and snuggling up to me just as Applejack did. The hot, soothing water seemed to have just as great an affect on them as it had on me, making both of them shudder and moan as it swallowed up their soft flesh. With the addition of two more bodies, the water level rose, ending up at the level of our chests. I wrapped my arms around them and gave each of them a quick kiss before we laid back our heads and closed our eyes, enjoying the feel of the water and each other’s bodies.

“This was a great idea,” said Applejack dreamily.

“Thanks, Apple Bloom,” I said.

“Don’t mention it,” said Apple Bloom.

“We should do this every year,” I said. “We’ll make it a new tradition: our ‘Day-Before-Hearth’s-Warmin’-Bath’.”

“Every year?” said Apple Bloom. “We should do this every day.”

Applejack chuckled. “I wish,” she said.

We lied there listening to each other’s breaths for a few moments before Apple Bloom spoke again. “Tomorrow really is Hearth’s Warmin’ Eve, ain’t it?” she said.

“Yep,” I said.

“Felt like it came so fast this year,” said Apple Bloom.

“Time flies when you’re havin’ fun,” said Applejack, eliciting a chuckle from all of us.

“Did you get the dress from Rarity?” I said.

“Sure did,” said Applejack. “I went and picked it up this afternoon while you were out gettin’ firewood.”

“How’s it look?” I said.

“It’s even prettier than she said it would be,” said Applejack. “I think Mom’ll love it.”

“Good,” I said. “She deserves somethin’ nice.”

“She sure does,” said Apple Bloom.

Another moment of silence, then I heard Applejack’s voice again. “You know...we’re gonna have to tell her eventually,” she said.

I slowly opened my eyes and looked down at her, seeing that she was looking back at me, her big green eyes staring straight into my soul. I sighed and rested my head on hers. “I know,” I said softly.

It was not the first time the three of us had discussed coming out about our relationship, nor, I imagined, would it be the last. Typically, whenever one of us brought it up, the others were quick to change the subject, none of us really wanting to consider the consequences of revealing our secret. Of course, we all knew deep down that the day would come when we could no longer hide it. We considered ourselves lucky that Rarity had been so supportive of us, but the person we really needed to concern ourselves with was our mother. She, of all people, deserved to know what we were really getting up to during our afternoons in the treehouse.

“What’s the rush?” said Apple Bloom, looking over at us. “I mean...we’ve been fine so far.”

“We’ve been lucky so far,” Applejack corrected. “Lucky she’s never come out to the treehouse at a bad time. Lucky she’s never come home early one of these nights and found us. It’s only a matter of time before we slip up, and I don’t wanna have a repeat of what happened with you.”

Apple Bloom lowered her gaze and sighed. “You’re right...as usual,” she said.

“We just gotta be honest with her,” said Applejack, “just like we’re honest with each other. We just gotta tell her the truth, and the sooner, the better. The longer we wait, the worse it’ll be when she finds out.”

“I get what you’re sayin’, but...can we wait...just a little longer?” said Apple Bloom. “Till after Hearth’s Warmin’?”

“I like that plan,” I said. “Let’s have...at least one more Hearth’s Warmin’ together...as a family.”

“I like that plan too,” said Applejack, smiling. “We’ll wait...just a little bit longer.” The three of us smiled at each other, leaning in and exchanging quick kisses.

“What do you...what do you think she’ll say?” said Apple Bloom.

The question hung in the air for several tense moments before I chanced to speak. “I...I don’t know,” I said. “I really don’t know.”

“I really wanna believe that...she’ll accept us,” said Applejack, “that she’ll still love us. But...I just don’t know either. I can’t imagine how big of a shock it’s gonna be. She’s already been through so much. I don’t know if she could take somethin’ like this.”

I took a deep breath, then let it out slowly. “The Mom I know...would love us no matter what,” I said. “That’s what I believe. But...if I’m wrong...if she does reject us...there’s not much she can really do about it.”

“You’re right,” said Apple Bloom. “We’re not kids anymore. The worst she can really do is...kick us out.”

I held my sisters tightly against me, although I didn’t know whether I was doing it for their comfort or for my own. “Girls,” I said, “I don’t know what’s gonna happen to us. I don’t know where our lives are gonna take us. But I know that we’ll always be together; I’m sure of that.”

“We will,” said Applejack. “No matter what.”

“If we have to leave Sweet Apple Acres...it won’t be the end of the world,” I said, trying to sound optimistic. “There are plenty of other farms nearby. I’m sure I could find work to support us.”

“We could find work,” Applejack corrected. “We’re all in this together; don’t forget that.”

“Yeah,” said Apple Bloom. “And when I’m done with school in the spring, I can help you out even more. Or, I could find a job in town. Sweetie Belle says Rarity’s always needin’ extra help at her shop; I could work there!”

“The point is...we’ll take care of each other,” said Applejack. “We’ll find a way to manage, and we’ll get by. Everythin’ will be alright...as long as we stick together.”

The three of us smiled at one another, leaning in and sharing a few gentle kisses. “Don’t worry,” I said. “I don’t plan on leavin’ my women anytime soon.”

“And we don’t plan on leavin’ our man anytime soon neither,” said Apple Bloom.

“I’m sorry for bringin’ this up, you two,” said Applejack. “I didn’t mean to kill the mood.”

“It’s alright, AJ,” I said. “We’ve all been thinkin’ about it. Besides...it’s not like we can’t get the mood back.”

I leaned in and pressed my lips against Applejack’s, kissing her deeply. My tongue pushed its way between her lips and into her mouth where it gently played with hers. I soon felt Apple Bloom shift her body and nuzzle against our faces, trying to worm her way into the kiss. Applejack and I were more than welcome to include her, both of us pressing our lips against hers and drawing her into a gentle, passionate three-way kiss. We moaned softly into each other’s mouths as we rubbed our legs together and I caressed their soft, round butts. My hands eventually wandered southward, heading in between their legs to stroke their smooth lower lips.

“Hold on, sugarcube,” Applejack chuckled as my fingers made contact. “I know you’re rarin’ to go, I am too, but we’re here to relax and get clean. We’ll have plenty of time to fool around later.”

“Trust us,” said Apple Bloom. “It’ll be worth the wait.”

“Oh, alright,” I chuckled.

My rising lust temporarily reigned in, the three of us got to work slowly and sensually washing every square inch of each other’s bodies. I was particularly careful when scrubbing their nipples and their lower lips, both areas provoking soft moans in response to even the lightest touch. Despite their earlier call for patience, all three of us slipped in a generous amount of kisses, squeezes, and pinches while washing each other. By the time we had finished, my lips had made their way to both of their butts, their stomachs, their feet, their breasts, and their necks, where I covered each of their cutie marks with a barrage of gentle smooches. When we were about as clean as we could get ourselves, we lied back and snuggled together once again, exchanging gentle kisses for a few minutes while savoring the fading heat of the water.

Eventually, an unspoken signal passed between us, and we slowly rose from the lukewarm bathwater one by one and stepped out of the tub. While the water drained, we each grabbed a big, fluffy towel and set about drying each other’s bodies just as carefully as we had washed them. Of course, this process involved many more kisses, light tickles, and childish giggling. After taking us much longer than it should have to dry off, the three of us wrapped our towels around our bodies and gathered up our clothing.

“So...what now?” I said, wrapping an arm around Apple Bloom’s waist and giving her a kiss on her neck.

“Now?” said Apple Bloom. “You need to go wait in your room for a little while. The two of us got some things to do before we’re ready for you.”

“Aww, really?” I said.

“Really,” said Applejack with a smile. “Head on back to your room and wait for us there. I promise we won’t be long.”

“I’ll hold you to that,” I said, giving each of them one last kiss before we parted.

After taking a quick peek out of the bathroom to ensure the coast was clear, the three of us filed out, I heading to my bedroom and my sisters heading to Apple Bloom’s. I paused before my door for a moment, watching them from down the hall as they quietly slipped into the bedroom. They shot sultry gazes in my direction as they passed through the doorframe, and Apple Bloom blew me a kiss. When they finally closed the door behind them, I followed suit and quickly stepped into my own bedroom and closed the door.

I tossed my clothes and towel aside and lied down on my bed, the cool bedding feeling wonderful against my warm, damp skin. Knowing what was assuredly coming next, I didn’t even bother putting on underwear, which would have been difficult anyway due to the current state of my member. The minutes slowly ticked by as I waited for my sisters to join me, my arousal only increasing as my head filled with ideas as to what sort of lewd surprise they had in store for me. Thankfully, my patience proved greater than my lust, and I managed to resist taking matters into my own hands and giving myself a quick appetizer before the main course.

While I managed to wait, it was not exactly a restful wait, and I found myself frequently rising from my bed to press my ear against the wall, before tearing myself away again. Through the wood, I detected the sounds of a hushed conversation, although the words were too muffled to make out. I heard the soft patter of bare feet walking across wooden floorboards, which creaked ever-so-slightly. The springs of Apple Bloom’s mattress squeaked as one or both of them lied down upon it. It was hard for me to tell through the wall, but I could have sworn I also heard the sound of soft moaning and whimpering as well.

After what felt like a millennia, but was probably much closer to fifteen minutes, my heart leaped as I heard the sound of a door opening down the hall and two sets of footsteps slowly approaching. I bolted upright, sitting on the edge of my bed and watching my door in anticipation. The sound of the footsteps grew closer and closer, eventually falling quiet when they reached the other side of my bedroom door. A moment later, my door handle slowly turned and my door was pushed open just a few inches. Through the darkness of the hallway, I just managed to make out Apple Bloom peering in at me.

“Close your eyes,” she whispered, “and don’t open ‘em till we say.”

As she requested, I closed my eyes, somehow finding the will to not peek. I listened closely as my door slowly creaked open, four bare feet crossed my threshold, and my door was carefully closed once more. I followed them with my ears as they crossed my bedroom and stood at the foot of my bed, adjusting my position to face them. Silence fell over the room for a few tense moments. Through the deafening quiet, I could just barely make out the sound of their heavy breaths.

“Okay,” said Apple Bloom softly. “You can look now.” I slowly opened my eyes and just about had a heart attack at what I saw.

Applejack and Apple Bloom were standing side-by-side at the foot of my bed, each dressed in a set of two-piece lingerie. The orange underwear Applejack wore was the same set she had gotten from Rarity, looking no less beautiful and no less sexy than it had the first time I had laid eyes on it. The snug silk panties clung to her skin like a glove, creating a spectacular display of skindentation that reminded me just how soft and squeezable her hips were. The matching bra, complete with white frills, supported and shaped her massive mammaries, making them appear as two great globes of pale pink flesh. The conservative cut of the bra left a fair bit to the imagination, but made the small amount of her breasts that poked out over the top of the cups that much more titillating.

The lingerie adorning Apple Bloom’s beautiful body was a light pastel yellow in color, and was made from lace. Immediately, images of sunshine and bright yellow apples filled my mind, making my mouth water for more reasons than one. Both the panties and bra had elaborate designs weaved into the lace which, upon closer inspection, looked distinctly floral in nature. In the spaces between the flowers, the silk was thinner, allowing me to look through and get a glimpse of the soft, pink skin underneath. Both the bra and the panties were of a more revealing design than Applejack’s, showing off a fair amount of skin both above and below. While they didn’t need that much support, her breasts were pushed by the bra into a perfect round shape, making her impressive chest appear even larger.

My eyes darted about frantically, trying to take in every inch of their feminine forms as quickly as possible. My heartbeat rapidly accelerated, pounding in my chest like a great drum. I could practically feel the blood being sucked from my brain and diverted downwards to fuel a part of my body that would be needing it much more very soon. My chest heaved as great quantities of air flowed in and out of my gaping mouth. I tried to move, I tried to speak, I tried to think, but I could not. I was completely enthralled by the sight of the two most beautiful creatures I had ever laid eyes on.

“Like what you see?” said Apple Bloom.

Her words caught my attention through my stupor, and my gaze drifted up to their faces. Both of them were looking at me with sultry smiles on their lips, although they were blushing slightly as well. Their long hair was unrestrained, flowing freely down their backs like two rivers of yellow and red. Both of their plump, feminine lips were covered in lipstick just slightly pinker than their natural skin tones. Apple Bloom wore just a hint of mascara and blush, whereas Applejack’s face had no additional embellishments beyond the ever-present smattering of freckles on her nose and cheeks. Their big, beautiful eyes, two green and two orange, overflowed with emotion, shining with the light of their love.

“Uhh...” I uttered embarrassingly, my mind too overwhelmed to make an attempt at coherent speech.

My sisters giggled, their seductive visages cracking. “I think we broke him,” said Apple Bloom.

“Well then...we’ll just have to help him out a bit,” said Applejack.

As one, the two of them slowly walked forward, never taking their eyes off of mine. When they reached my bed, they climbed up on top of it, crawling towards me on their hands and knees. When they reached me, each of them lifted a hand and placed it on my chest, then gently pushed me back against the bed. My head came to rest on my pillow, and they quickly crawled over me. They leaned in closer, their cheeks brushing together as they both moved in to kiss me. Their closed their eyes as they pressed their plush, soft lips against mine.

The touch of their silky smooth lips against mine sent a shockwave coursing through my body, jolting my frozen muscles awake again. I finally snapped out of my trance, my body instinctively responding to the presence of the two scantily clad women above me. My arms reached out as quick as lighting and wrapped themselves around my sisters’ waists, pulling them down onto me. Their exclamations of surprise were quickly muffled as I raised my hands and placed them on the backs of their heads, then firmly pulled them back into the kiss. My lips and tongue sprung to life, lovingly mauling their mouths and eliciting soft moans from them. The two of them quickly got into it, kissing me back as passionately as I kissed them.

“You two...are just...so damn sexy,” I panted in the brief moments my tongue wasn’t wrestling with one of theirs.

My sisters giggled as they planted kisses on my cheeks and neck. “Told you he’d like it,” said Apple Bloom.

“Let me look at you,” I said, putting my hands on their shoulders and gently pushing them off of me. “Let me look at your beautiful bodies.” My sisters knelt before me as I pushed myself up into a sitting position. Once again, my eyes wandered across their slopes and curves, taking in every little detail. My hands busied themselves with caressing every inch of their flawless skin from their thighs to their stomachs to their breasts to their cheeks. “What did I ever do to deserve you two?”

“You were the best little brother in the world, that’s what,” said Applejack, leaning in and giving me another kiss.

“The best big brother too,” said Apple Bloom, giving me a kiss as well.

As she pulled back, I looked down at Apple Bloom’s lace lingerie once again, running my fingers over the elaborate floral pattern on her bra. “Where’d you get this?” I asked.

“Sweetie Belle helped me pick this out a long time ago,” said Apple Bloom. “I like to wear it sometimes...just to make myself feel pretty. Although...this is the first time...anyone else has seen me in it. H-How do I look?”

“You look gorgeous,” I said, placing a hand on her cheek. “Drop-dead gorgeous. Doesn’t she?”

“You’re pretty as a picture, sugarcube,” said Applejack, putting a hand on Apple Bloom’s shoulder. Apple Bloom’s cheeks reddened, but she smiled back at both of us.

My gaze drifted over to Applejack, falling upon her light pink lips. “You’re wearing lipstick,” I said. I had only seen Applejack wear makeup once in a blue moon, and never very willingly. She didn’t need it, of course; her natural beauty was breathtaking enough. Luckily, the shade of lipstick she wore was subtle, merely accentuating that beauty, not distracting from it.

“Oh, er...yeah,” said Applejack, her gaze dropping. “She...she talked me into it. I don’t look too gussied up...do I?”

“AJ,” I said, reaching up and brushing a strand of her hair behind her ear, “you’re stunning. Absolutely, positively stunning.” Applejack blushed, but looked back up at me and smiled.

“See?” said Apple Bloom, lightly elbowing her. “Maybe next time you’ll let me paint your nails.”

“Maybe,” Applejack chuckled.

I looked back and forth between my two sisters, my two women, my two beautiful little apples, marveling at how much my life had changed in such a short amount of time. In the span of half a year, I had changed from a romantically inexperienced coward too afraid to confront his own feelings to a confident, driven man with two of the sexiest women in the world on his arms and in his bed. It was almost too good to be true. If the happy, fulfilling life I was living was merely a dream, I thought to myself, I hoped I would never wake up.

“I love you two,” I said, wrapping my arms around them and pulling them close. Their chests squished against mine as they embraced me, squeezing me tightly. We nuzzled our faces together and I looked into their eyes, each one twinkling like the brightest star. “I love you two so much.”

“We love you too,” said Applejack. “More than I can say.”

“I just wanna hold you and never let you go,” I said, tightening my hold on them.

“We’re not goin’ anywhere,” said Apple Bloom. “You’re ours, and we’re yours...tonight especially.”

“What do you mean?” I said.

“Well...AJ and I have been tryin’ to decide what we should do with you tonight,” said Apple Bloom.

“We tossed a lot of ideas around,” said Applejack, “but we didn’t know what you’d wanna do.”

“In the end, we decided to let you choose,” said Apple Bloom.

“You want me to decide what we do?” I said.

“Yep,” said Applejack. “Think of it as an early Hearth’s Warmin’ present.”

“Tonight...we’ll do whatever you want,” said Apple Bloom. “No matter what you wanna do to us, or have us do to you, or have us do to each other, we’ll do it.”

“I...I don’t know what to say,” I said. “You really mean you’ll do...anythin’?”

“Anythin',” said Applejack. “Anythin’ that makes you happy.”

“But...what about you two?” I said. “I don’t wanna make you do things you don’t wanna do.”

Apple Bloom chuckled. “You’re too sweet for your own good,” she said. “That’s one of the reasons I love you so much. But tonight, I don’t want you to be sweet; I want you to be selfish. I want you to be a big, strong man and take what you want. I want you to take us...however you wanna take us.”

“We know you, sugarcube,” said Applejack. “We know you, and we trust you. We know how much you care about us. We know you’d never do anythin’ to hurt us. That’s why we’re doin’ this. We’re sure that, no matter what you wanna do, we’ll enjoy it too, just like we’ve always enjoyed each other.”

My mind was racing, throwing increasingly lewd thoughts at me quicker than I could process them. “I don’t...I don’t even know where to begin,” I said.

“If I can make a suggestion,” said Apple Bloom, leaning in and whispering in my ear, “I still have one more hole you haven’t used yet.”

My member twitched as her words echoed into my ear. “You mean you want me to...put it in your butt?” I said.

“I want you to put it in my ass,” Apple Bloom corrected, looking me in the eye. “I’m tired of just sittin’ by and watchin’ you and AJ do it. I wanna do it with you too. I know mine isn’t as nice as AJ’s, but...I’ll try my best to make it good for you.”

Applejack and I had only had anal sex a handful of times since we had first tried it, typically on nights such as this when we had hours to spend enjoying each other’s company. Apple Bloom had been there on every occasion, getting increasingly more involved in our lovemaking as the months had gone by. While I would be lying if I said the thought of taking my little sister in that fashion had never crossed my mind, neither she nor I had ever broached the subject. We had only recently started having sex for real, after all, and the topic had not come up in the few weeks since. However, as we had crossed every other milestone, there was no real reason to hold back any longer.

“Apple Bloom,” I said, placing a hand on her cheek, “you have a beautiful, sexy butt. If you’re really comfortable with doin’ it that way...if you really wanna do it...then I wanna do it too.”

Apple Bloom’s eyes lit up like a bonfire, burning with the red-hot intensity of her passion. “I do want it,” she said. “I want you to...fuck me...fuck me in my ass.”

“Then that’s what I’ll do,” I said. “But first, I need to unwrap my presents. AJ, care to lend a hand?”

“Gladly,” said Applejack.

I pressed my lips against Apple Bloom’s, sending my tongue into her mouth and kissing her deeply. While we tongue wrestled, Applejack and I reached for her bra, following it around her chest to where it connected at the back. In no time at all, we had unhooked the garment and slid the straps down her shapely arms, pulling it off of her body and tossing it aside. Her perky breasts fell free, retuning to their natural teardrop shape. Applejack and I gently pushed her down onto the bed, the immediately buried our faces in her soft mounds. Soft moans and whimpers issued forth from her mouth as we nuzzled her flesh and sucked on her stiffening nipples.

Not long later, our hands wandered down to her hips and gripped the waistband of her panties. Together, we slid them over her hips and butt, down her thighs, calves, and eventually, off of her feet. Abandoning her breasts for the moment, we moved lower, caressing and kissing her stomach as we made our way to her plump pussy. A noticeable trace of moisture was already visible on her lower lips, beckoning us to have a taste. Applejack and I wasted no time in pushing her thighs apart and diving right in, both of us lapping at her glistening folds as if we were dying of a thirst that only her sweet nectar could quench. Apple Bloom threw back her head and wailed as we ravished her, coaxing forth a river of her juices. We spent a little while teasing her, both of us swallowing several mouthfuls worth before we finally let up.

As we sat up again, I looked over at Applejack. “Your turn,” I said.

I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her into a tight embrace, kissing her just as passionately as I had kissed Apple Bloom. As I reached behind her to unhook her bra, Apple Bloom sat back up and helped me, having recovered from the pleasurable assault we had made upon her. Within moments, Applejack’s bra had been slipped off of her shoulders and tossed aside, letting her breasts return to their natural teardrop shape. Apple Bloom and I grabbed hold of her, and together, the three of us collapsed onto the bed, giggling like children. We lunged for Applejack’s breasts, both of us taking one of her thick pink nipples into our mouths. Applejack whimpered and moaned softly as we flicked her nipples with our tongues and gently nibbled on them.

Her breasts did not satisfy us for long, however, and we soon kissed our way down her toned stomach. Apple Bloom and I took hold of her silk panties and pulled them over her wide hips and down her long, muscled legs. We lifted her legs into the air as we pulled her panties up and off of them, then immediately pushed her thick thighs apart. Her plump lower lips were already dripping with her feminine juices, making our mouths water. We dove face-first into our big sister’s pussy, devouring her sweet apple pie. Applejack’s moans rose in volume as we teased her with our lips and tongues, turning the steady stream flowing forth from her into a veritable river. After gorging ourselves on her sweet nectar, Apple Bloom and I sat up again, our faces sopping wet.

I grabbed hold of Apple Bloom and lied down on the bed next to Applejack, pulling her along with me. My sisters and I wrapped our arms around each other and embraced tightly, our legs intertwining. Pressing our faces together, we shared a wild, sloppy three-way kiss, our tongues competing in a playful battle for dominance. As we kissed, my hands wandered down to their butts, grabbing huge handfuls of their soft cheeks. I squeezed them, I jiggled them, and I even pinched them gently, making them squeal and giggle. My fingers eventually slid into the canyons between their cheeks, slowly moving down until they came into contact with their pretty little puckers. I was taken aback, however, when I noticed that the surface of each one was wet and slippery.

“You two are already lubed up?” I said, breaking the kiss.

“Yep,” said Apple Bloom, smiling mischievously. “We figured you’d wanna go with my suggestion.”

“Why do you think it took us so long to get ready?” said Applejack.

“We’re all ready to go,” said Apple Bloom. “You, on the other hand, need a little bit of prep first.”

Apple Bloom crawled over to the side of my bed and reached down to the floor. When she pulled her hand back up, I saw that she was holding a very familiar bottle of lubricant, which she had presumably brought in with her and placed on the ground. She crawled back over to us, whereupon she and Applejack each lied down at my sides, cuddling up against me. Flashing me a grin, Apple Bloom squeezed a generous amount of lube out of the bottle and into her hand. She handed the bottle to Applejack, then began rubbing her hands together, spreading the lube out evenly over her palms. Applejack followed suit, squeezing some lube into her own hands and rubbing them together.

When their hands were slick with lube, they set aside the bottle and pressed themselves against me, bringing their faces in close to mine. Giving me lustful, yet loving looks, each of them slowly reached down one of their hands beneath my stomach, then took hold of my rock-hard shaft. Their soft, feminine fingers wrapped around my stiff flesh, squeezing me firmly, but gently. My hips bucked reflexively in response to finally getting some stimulation, and a gasping moan escaped my lips. They waited only a brief moment before they began to move, Applejack slowly pumping up and down my length while Apple Bloom polished my head. Their touches sent ripples of pleasure radiating throughout my body, eliciting a steady stream of moans and grunts.

As they continued working me down below, my sisters leaned in and drew me into a three-way kiss once again. I held them tightly against me and kissed them back, using my rising lust to fuel my oral ministrations. At first, they went slowly and carefully, making an effort to coat every inch of my skin in an adequate amount of lubricant. Eventually, however, they gave in to their lust as well, stroking me solely for the sake of my pleasure. They even took turns reaching down and gently massaging my balls while the other pumped my shaft. Wanting to pay them back some, I once again reached down between their soft thighs and found their sopping wet pussies. They moaned into my mouth as I slipped a finger into each of their tight passages, stroking the tender flesh within.

Having no reason to hold back this time, the three of us continued to tease each other for a good minute or two, our combined moans steadily increasing in volume. “Okay!” said Apple Bloom, suddenly pulling back from our kiss. “He’s ready! No more messin’ around! I need it, and I need it now!”

“How do you want us?” said Applejack, pulling back as well.

My fingers had stopped teasing them, but both of them still looked hot and bothered, their built-up arousal making them squirm. I wanted to give Apple Bloom what she wanted, but at the same time, I could plainly see that Applejack needed something as well. Thankfully, my young man’s brain provided a solution to the dilemma.

“Get into a sixty-nine,” I said softly, but firmly. The position was not one of our favorites, being better suited for two people than for three, but for what I had in mind, it would be more than sufficient.

Their faces lit up as they seemingly realized what I intended. They shot each other excited looks, then scrambled off of me, quickly getting into position. Applejack lied down on her back between my legs, her head pointing towards me. When she was ready, Apple Bloom got on her hands and knees above her, facing the opposite direction. Apple Bloom quickly, but carefully, lowered herself down, her legs bending as her hips descended towards Applejack’s face. As their breasts made contact with each other’s stomachs, Applejack wrapped her arms around Apple Bloom’s waist, and Apple Bloom did the same for Applejack’s thighs. Together, they both leaned in and began devouring each other’s soft, wet folds.

A symphony of lewd noises echoed throughout the room as they went at it, eating each other out with a level of enthusiasm that was both incredibly hot and a little bit frightening. Tongues lapped at slippery skin, squelching noisily with each lick and thrust. Muffled moans and whimpers snuck out from their busy mouths constantly. My bedsprings squeaked softly as they squirmed and wiggled in response to each other’s sensual touches. I lied there looking down at them for a few moments, enjoying the sights and sounds of their perversely beautiful lovemaking. A sudden twitch of my aching member reminded me of the task I had ahead of me, so I quickly moved to join in on their play.

As I got up into a kneeling position, Applejack’s hands drifted down Apple Bloom’s body to her butt, grasping her soft round cheeks. She got a firm grip on each one, then gently prized them apart, exposing Apple Bloom’s pretty pink asshole. Apple Bloom arched her back, angling her butt up at me to give me a better view of the glistening orifice. I extended a hand towards it, placing a thumb on the rim and lightly tracing circles around it. She visibly clenched and let out an adorable whimper in response to my touch. Going one step further, I placed my thumb at her entrance and slowly pushed it in, stopping when I had gone about an inch. Her muscles clenched around my finger, creating an incredibly tight grip, and she let out a series of rapid moans. While not effortless, the journey inside was not so difficult as to be painful for her, thanks to their evidently thorough preparations.

I slowly pulled my finger back out of her, satisfied that she was as ready as she could reasonably be. “I’m gonna put it in now, Apple Bloom,” I said. “Are you ready?”

Apple Bloom momentarily lifted her head and looked over her shoulder at me. “Yes, yes, put it in already!” she cried out desperately. “Please!”

As I shuffled forward and grabbed my slippery shaft, lightly pressing my tip against her little pucker, she whimpered and pressed her lips back against Applejack’s. I rubbed my tip around the edge, the feeling of her soft, wet skin on mine sending shivers up my spine. I only spent a moment or two teasing her, as neither she nor I had the patience to wait any longer for what we really wanted. Placing my tip squarely at the center of her pretty little asshole, I took a deep breath, then slowly pushed my hips forward. The initial, intense effort to squeeze my tip through her crushing grip required both force and control in equal parts. The two of us grunted and moaned rapidly as I pushed against her entrance, but as her muscles finally gave way and I slipped inside, a powerful wave of pleasure swept through us, and we let out slow, shuddering moans.

I did not move for several moments, both of us needing some time to adjust to the sensation of my penetration. I had thought that I would be able to handle it with some degree of composure, given my previous experience with Applejack; however, I had forgotten that Applejack had eventually learned to relax her muscles to make things easier for both of us. Apple Bloom’s virgin asshole squeezed me like a vice, nearly overwhelming me in the process. My chest heaved as I struggled to regain control of my mind and body. In the meantime, Apple Bloom gradually calmed as well, eventually loosening up enough to allow me to continue with relative ease.

When I was ready, I grabbed her hips and began slowly thrusting forward, pushing my stiff flesh into her one little bit at a time. My progress was glacial, each tiny movement I made sending another jolt of pleasure surging through me. In addition, Apple Bloom clenched down around me reflexively, forcing me to wait until she had relaxed again to proceed. Thankfully, Applejack had managed to coat the first few inches in a thick layer of lube, making the initial journey much easier than it would have otherwise been. That, combined with the thorough coating on my own skin, eventually allowed me to slide the final bit of my shaft into her.

Both of us were breathing heavily by the time our hips finally collided, her even more than me, due to the additional stimulation she was receiving from Applejack. The feel of her hot, wet, and silky smooth flesh pressing down on my entire length at once pushed me almost all the way to my climax just on its own. Fortunately for me, my endurance had increased significantly over the previous few months, enough that I was able to weather the constant barrage of pleasure wracking my body without giving in. If it was that intense for me, I thought to myself, I could only imagine how Apple Bloom was feeling.

“Are you...are you alright, Apple Bloom?” I panted. Through the constant stream of lewd vocalizations, I managed to make out an affirmative grunt. “I’m gonna move now...alright?” Apple Bloom did not respond vocally this time, instead choosing to wiggle her hips slightly, the motion making both of us moan.

After mentally preparing myself, I grasped her hips tightly and began slowly pulling back out of her. The muscles that had fought so hard to prevent my entry now fought just as hard to prevent my departure, squeezing me tightly enough to make me moan and grunt. Despite this, the journey out did not take nearly as long as the journey in, and before too long, my shaft had been completely withdrawn, leaving only my head still inside. After taking a moment to catch my breath and let the pleasure subside, I braced myself and began pushing right back in, not stopping until I had hilted inside of her once again. The first cycle was soon followed by a second, then a third, and soon, I was thrusting into her with a steady, albeit slow, rhythm. I gradually increased the speed of my thrusting as the lube became more evenly distributed, making each pass slightly easier.

“Are you okay, Apple Bloom?” I said. “Does this feel alright?”

“Uh-huh,” she said weakly, momentarily lifting her head and nodding.

Encouraged by her response, I continued accelerating while also making sure not to be too rough with her. I steadied out when I reached a speed that I knew would soon push me to my climax while not overstressing her inexperienced body. From the quantity and intensity of the muffled wails emanating from her mouth, I could tell that Apple Bloom was enjoying herself as well. She seemed to be channeling the double dose of pleasure she was receiving back into her own ministrations, pleasuring Applejack as energetically as I had ever seen her do. Of course, this resulted in Applejack letting our a stream of moans, whimpers, and squeals of her very own, each minute noise adding to the cacophony already filling my ears.

Looking down at my two beautiful sisters writhing in ecstasy only further increased the feeling of euphoria enveloping both my mind and body. I loved them with all my heart, and I had tremendous respect for the strong, confident, intelligent women they had become over the years, but in that particular moment, my opinions of them was admittedly a bit base. Through the haze of lust filling my mind, I saw them solely as women, my women. They were my sexy, voluptuous, gorgeous young women who loved being pleasured by me as much as I loved being pleasured by them. I loved hearing them scream, I loved watching them wiggle and writhe, and I loved the taste of their delicious bodies. I loved taking them, claiming them, making them mine. They belonged to me, just as I belonged to them, and that’s the way it would always be.

Such were my thoughts as I continued thrusting into my little sister, claiming the last of her three holes. So riled up was I by the combination of physical and mental stimulation that it should come as no surprise that, only a few minutes after we had begun, I was approaching my peak. The sound of their wet tongues thrusting into each other’s tight, warm pussies, the soft slapping of my hips against Apple Bloom’s soft cheeks, and the myriad of indescribable noises coming from their mouths was quickly wearing away the last remaining shreds of my endurance. It would only be a few scant moments, I realized, until I was ready to burst.

“Girls! I’m close!” I grunted.

As soon as the words left my lips, I noticed a dramatic change take place in my sisters. Both of them tightened their holds on each other’s bodies, squeezing them as if they were afraid they would be pulled away from them. Applejack wrapped her legs around Apple Bloom’s head, locking her in place between her thick, muscular thighs. Apple Bloom slammed her hips downward, grinding her lower lips against Applejack’s face. The sounds of their busy tongues spiked in intensity, leading to a corresponding increase in the intensity of their moans. Their bodies wriggled and writhed as they quickly pushed themselves to their own climaxes. Gripping Apple Bloom’s hips, I thrust into her as quickly and as forcefully as I dared, the pleasure from which elicited quite a few lewd noises from my mouth as well.

I held out for as long as I could, but when I felt my will finally snap, I drew back my hips one last time, pulling myself almost all the way back out, then slammed my hips against hers, ramming myself all the way inside of her with one mighty thrust. My muscles clenched and I let out a deep roar as I released my pent-up lust in one terrific burst. Deep within her, my throbbing member unleashed wave after wave of my hot, sticky love, painting her insides white. Accompanying each spurt was a surge of pleasure that shot through me, starting at my hips and radiating out to the furthest extremities of my body. My mind was wiped clean of all thoughts and feelings other than the incredible ecstasy filling up my entire being.

A fraction of a second after I broke, the sound of two piercing screams reached my ears, loud even though muffled by a significant amount of soft, feminine flesh. Apple Bloom’s iron grip on me grew even tighter, her muscles clamping down around my length and milking me of every drop I had to give. My sisters’ bodies spasmed violently as they were hit by their own orgasms, making the bed beneath us creak slightly. Their initial cries gave way to an inseparable medley of moans, wails, squeaks, squeals, and every other kind of lewd noise imaginable. For a length of time I was incapable of gauging, the three of us were frozen in place, utterly overwhelmed by the sheer power of our shared climax.

While powerful, our moment of ecstasy was not everlasting, much to my annoyance. The huge waves of pleasure flowing through us gradually waned, eventually dwindling to no more than gentle ripples caressing our sensitive bodies and minds. My exhausted member managed to pump out one last burst before finally giving out, weakly laying within my sister’s grasp and twitching occasionally. The rest of my body was not in much better shape, having just enough strength left in it to let me gently lower myself forward onto Apple Bloom. As my chest pressed against her back and my face met the back of her neck, my muscles gave out and I lied there limply, sucking much-needed air into my lungs. Beneath me, my sisters were just as still and quiet as I was, busy enjoying their afterglows just as I was doing.

As my mind slowly cleared and my strength slowly returned, I nuzzled Apple Bloom’s cutie mark and placed weak kisses upon it. One of my hands inched its way over to one of hers, grasping it as tightly as my feeble fingers would allow me. I felt Apple Bloom’s fingers wrap around mine, stroking my hand softly. When I felt I was ready, I took a deep breath, summoned my strength, and began to slowly draw back my hips, pulling myself out of Apple Bloom’s butt one inch at a time. Aftershocks shot through both of us as out tender flesh rubbed together, making us pant and moan softly. It was slow going, not aided by her occasional reflexive clamps, but eventually, my tip popped back out of her once more.

With one last surge of energy, I managed to push myself off of my sisters and flop down onto the bed beside them, lying there on my back. Applejack’s thighs having gone as limp as the rest fo her, Apple Bloom was easily able to nudge her way out of their hold and flop down onto the bed on Applejack’s other side. The three of us lied there like that for a little while, letting the cool air soothe our hot, sweaty bodies. I listened to the sound of our heavy breaths and smelled their familiar feminine scent drifting through the air, mixed with the smell of the apple-scented soap we had scrubbed ourselves with earlier.

I opened my eyes and lifted my head up high enough to peer over Applejack’s thick thighs and look at Apple Bloom. “Apple Bloom?” I said softly. “Are you alright? I wasn’t too rough, was I?”

Apple Bloom opened her eyes and looked over at me, a serene look on her face. “I’m alright,” she said, smiling. “Really. That felt...amazin’. Better than I hoped.”

I smiled back at her, my one concern dispelled. Planting my hands on the bed, I slowly pushed myself up into a sitting position, holding myself up so I would not fall back down. My sisters soon followed suit, pushing themselves up as well. The three of us shuffled together, wrapping our legs and arms around each other in a full body embrace and pressing our faces together. I stared into their dreamy eyes, just as they stared into mine.

“I love you both so much,” whispered Applejack.

“Well, I love you both more,” I whispered.

“Well, I love you even more than that,” whispered Apple Bloom.

We all burst into soft chuckling simultaneously, nuzzling each other and exchanging quick smooches.

“What should we do now?” said Applejack when we had calmed down again. “Should we...call it a night?”

I quickly peered over at the clock sitting on my bedside table. “Mom won’t be back for at least another hour,” I said, looking back at my sisters and grinning. “I’d say...our night’s only just beginning.”