The Band of Loyalty

Sweetie Belle had changed her mind about wanting to have sex with King. As she licked his cock clean, she looked up at him and giggled. "I want you to be my first, my King. I want you to take my virginity."

King chuckled. "I look forward to it. You can come back to my place tonight, and we'll share a bed. I bet you're really tight..."

"How could you just change your mind like that, Sweetie Belle?!" cried Apple Bloom. "Don't you care at all about your coltfriend?!"

"I did," answered Sweetie. "But it's hard to care about somepony who doesn't care about me. An hour ago, nopony had ever gone down on me, or wanted me to stay around after they blew their goo. This is the most positive attention I've ever received from a male, and I didn't even know about them until today. This is a much nicer arrangement."

King smiled. "She won't understand what you're talking about, Sweetie Belle. She has yet to partake in what I have to offer."

"And I don't want to!"

Big mac grabbed one of the clothespins and ripped it off. He didn't loosen it first, he just pulled it away, and it snapped shut with a loud click. It wasn't as loud as Apple Bloom's yelp that followed immediately after. The clamped patch of skin that was freshly freed was red and bruised. The freed clamp was applied immediately to her belly button. She wasn't looking forward to any others being pulled off.

"Now, Apple Bloom, your mouth is just causing you no end of trouble today," laughed King. "You might want to consider either closing your mouth, or putting something in it. I'd make a suggestion, but I know how you like to bite."

Sweetie Belle was done cleaning. She was now just licking for her own pleasure. The welts left by Apple Bloom's teeth were long gone, having been healed up by Sweetie Belle's attention.

King stood up again, and swung his dick in Apple Bloom's face. "Now, if you can behave yourself, I won't have to have your brother do anything else to you. Are you interested in having those clamps removed nicely, or is he going to have to rip them all off and reapply them?"

Apple Bloom spat in King's face. "Fuck you!"

Rather than wiping it away, King licked it off his lips, and rolled her onto her stomach. Some of the pins pulled loose and snapped off, others held on tight, twisting her skin as she went. The pain was immeasurable. Grabbing her by the mane, he pulled her upright. As his cock was pressed between her arse cheeks, he smiled. "That's exactly what I was planning to do. But it's not just me that's going to be participating."

"You wouldn't," growled Apple Bloom. "Sweetie Bell isn't into mares. I know, because I already tried that."

King let out a thunderous laugh. "Sweetie Belle isn't going to join us just yet. I want her ready and full of energy tonight when I take her delicate flower."

Apple Bloom raised an eyebrow. "Then who--" Her eyes went wide as she saw Big Mac stripping down. He looked bigger than King felt. "He's not going to--"

"He absolutely is," interrupted King. "If you had been a good little whore and sucked my cock, we wouldn't need to correct your behaviour. However, since you've decided to be uptight, your brother is going to stretch you out for me."

"NO!!" shouted Apple Bloom, struggling desperately as Big Mac stroked his cock, trying to make it hard. Sweetie Belle started fondling his balls, helping him along. Apple Bloom was in tears and starting to go hoarse as the flared head of her brother's shaft pressed against her snatch. Before he could go in, though, he needed to remove the clamps from her labia. With a hard yank, they tore right off, causing Apple Bloom to go light-headed from the pain. She almost fainted as he pushed his way inside. She wasn't deep enough to fit his entire length, but he managed to go past the medial ridge. Wrapping his arms around her shoulders, he sat down and let gravity drive her down onto his rod, while he provided the upward thrust necessary to keep her bouncing in his lap.

Sweetie Belle cuddled up to King. "Am I going to scream that much when you take me?"

King shook his head. "You were a good slave. Good slaves are rewarded with cock. She was a bad slave. Bad slaves are punished with cock. You'll enjoy your first time so much that you'll be begging for more of me. And if you're good, we can make it a regular thing. Just you and me, enjoying each other's bodies."

Sweetie giggled as King played with her nipples. Her breasts were small, sure, but they were cute. He could fit each of them in his fingers without the need to use his palm. The two shared a tender kiss as they watched Apple Bloom's tail bounce up and down.

Slowly but surely, Apple Bloom quieted down. Various fluids were running down her face as she was about to break. King nodded to Big Mac, and he picked up the pace. A moment later, he held her down, forcing into her as much cock as he could, spraying his seed deep into his little sister's womb. As he let her fall gently to the floor, he slipped out of her stretched pussy with an audible pop, spraying what remnants remained in his balls across her chest. One even shot up her nose.

King stood over her. "Are we feeling cooperative now?" Apple Bloom responded by spitting at him again. Due to the viscosity of her saliva at this point, as well as how tired her lungs were, it didn't reach him, and ended up falling back down onto her own face. "I take that as a no." King Sighed. "I was hoping I wouldn't have to do this, but you leave me little choice."

Grabbing her by the nipples, he picked her up and rolled her onto her stomach. Scraping up some of her facial drippings and Big Mac's semen, he lubricated her arsehole and pushed his way in. As her colon was rearranged, he twisted some of the remaining clamps. She tried to scream, but what came out was just a weak wheeze.

King was glad he took this route. Her arsehole was very tight, and she wasn't putting up much of a fight anymore. She didn't have anything left in her. He toyed with her breasts; they were bigger than Sweetie Belle's, but smaller than most of his harem. Unlike Sweetie's, however, these weren't as cute. Despite their size, they seemed to hang lower than they should. At her age, they shouldn't be sagging, but here they were, loose and flopping around beneath him.

Not long after he began, he was done. With a hefty spurt, He filled Apple Bloom with his seed and pulled out. Over the rest of the afternoon, they were all licked clean, and they stepped out of the clubhouse, fully dressed and with big smiles on their faces.