Sweet Apple Herding

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Saturday, July 21st, Year 8 of Princess Twilight

Fluttershy walked back to the farm with her husband Big Macintosh and her new coltfriend Pipsqueak. During the day, they had visited Sweet Feather Sanctuary, Fluttershy's life work, her crowning achievement. The refuge, which had grown substantially in the years since its foundation, now housed more than two hundred animals. Some of Fluttershy’s students from the School of Friendship frequently volunteered to help, while full-time employees kept the sanctuary running. The animals were in good hooves during Fluttershy's maternity leave, but she still wanted to make sure everything was okay for the duration of her absence.

Alone on road with Mac and Pip, Fluttershy realised she wanted them. The three of them were sweaty and smelly after their day’s work in the hot summer heat, but it didn’t matter. She wanted them inside her. Fluttershy loved having sex with her herdmates. She had done it countless times with Mac, Sugar Belle and Cheerilee, but now it would be just her being taken by her two stallions.

Before joining Big Macintosh and Sugar Belle, Fluttershy had never mated with anypony. She still remembered that first time they had shared in the barn, the feeling of Mac’s stallionhood entering her virgin snatch, of Sugar Belle kissing her, of his seed flooding her most intimate depths.

Mac heavy, handsome balls jiggled under his tail as he walked, filled with the same fertile seed that had given her the little colt in her womb. Pip ballsack was nice and firm; Fluttershy had loved tasting the cum they contained on their first night together.

Um, how can I get them to do it with me? she wondered.

Old Fluttershy would have spent an interminable amount of time pondering this question, if she could even have dared formulate it.

New Fluttershy was different. “Uh, boys… before we go back home, could we… have sex together in the orchard? I’d really like that,” she simply asked them. Both stallions stopped straight in their tracks, looking at Fluttershy in surprise.

She was mildly peeved by their reaction. “What? I can ask too.”

“Of course, sugarcube. We, uh… thought you’d be tired, sorry,” Big Mac apologised. “We can do that, if Pip wants to.”

Pip just nodded enthusiastically, looking at Fluttershy.

“Well, let’s find a quiet spot where you two can take me.”

Mac smiled, pointing off the path.

The vast orchards of Sweet Apple Acres offered countless discreet locations where ponies could mate in peace. Led by Big Mac, they soon arrived at a wonderful little corner near the stream, a vale surrounded by small hills and numerous apple trees.

Pip and Big Mac nuzzled Fluttershy. She suddenly felt bold, daring. Knowing they watched her, she bent her spine and lifted her tail. Nibbling her lower lip in excitement, Fluttershy peed on the apple tree behind her, soaking the trunk with her urine. She grinned as she saw her stallions’ arousal, their desire for her. It was intoxicating.

Big Mac kissed her, then Pip did it too. As Fluttershy made out with her younger coltfriend, Big Mac’s hoof parted her wet folds. She released Pip’s mouth, cooing as her husband fondled her sex.

As Pip nibbled her sensitive ears, Fluttershy felt Big Mac take position behind her, making her shudder in anticipation. He mounted her rump, placing his powerful forehoove on her flanks.

Fluttershy smiled at Pip as Big Mac’s stallionhood entered her vagina. The thick shaft stretched her inner muscles as it penetrated her. With just a few thrusts, the swollen glans in her canal rubbed against her closed cervix. “Ooooh! Mmmm… yes!”

Big Mac settled on a regular, comfortable pace, thrusting in and out of her, making her swollen, pregnant belly bounce with each penetration. The constant stroking in her moist vulva felt absolutely divine.

Fluttershy noticed Pip lingering around, obviously unsure what to do. She tapped Big Mac hoof, signaling him to stop. The thick penis pressed deeply into her and stayed there.

“Mmmmh~! Pip… ah… you should join us. Come, just mount me from the front.”

“Oh… uh, okay.” Pip climbed atop her, his forehooves on her withers.

Fluttershy was left face to face with the young stallion glans, a little drop of precum leaking from his urethra. She took his tip in her mouth, suckling and tasting it. With Pip in position, Mac resumed his delightful thrusts into her cunt.

Unfortunately, Pip was too far for Fluttershy to get more of him into her mouth, so she slowly pulled her head back, forcing him to take a few awkward steps forward. Fluttershy then pushed her muzzle forward against his cock, taking Pip into her throat. He got the message pretty quickly, earnestly thrusting into her tight throat. Fortunately, Fluttershy had done this before, and Pip’s stallionhood was smaller than Big Mac’s, so she could actually breath without too much difficulty. The stallions atop Fluttershy naturally cooperated, synching their thrusts so one was pushing in while the other pulled out.

Fluttershy had never been spit roasted like this, her body being claimed by two stallions, each taking his pleasure in her. She moaned around Pip’s cock, feeling intense pleasure from her husband's engorged stallionhood in her vagina.

Both stallions picked up pace, preparing to finish inside her. Fluttershy came hard, the searing bliss in her vulva amplified by the feeling of pleasuring Pip with her throat.

Mac buried his flare all the way in, his glans bulging inside Fluttershy’s vagina. She felt that wonderful slick, wet heat as her husband ejaculated his load deep inside her, at her cervix, mere inches away from his own foal.

Pip hilted to his sheath, Fluttershy’s nose booping his pubis. His tip flared in her throat, making her gag. Pip came with a groan. The beautiful white balls twitched, their content flowing through his stallionhood and pouring in her stomach.

Their gooey seed filled Fluttershy’s tummy and vagina. Thankfully for her ability to breath, Pip softened in her muzzle and pulled out, leaving a final load of semen on her tongue. Fluttershy gasped for air and coughed, panting hard as Big Mac’s cum oozed from her vulva.

The two stallions dismounted her, letting their thick, white fluids pooling on the ground as it dripped from her entrances.

Pip was very concerned. “Fluttershy, are you okay?”

Fluttershy nodded, hurrying to lick his semen from her lips and swallow the bitter, musky substance. “Oooh, yes… that was… oh… that was great!” she managed to stammer once her heartbeat and breathing had calmed down a bit.

She found a shady spot to lie down and roll on her back, Pip and Big Mac joining in to lounge next to her. As she relaxed, Fluttershy felt her foal stir in her womb. She tenderly stroked her swollen mound and smiled. “Oh… I think you two woke up my little colt.”

Big Mac laid his head on her belly, lovingly feeling his foal through Fluttershy’s soft yellow fur. “Ah can’t wait to meet him, our little son.”

Pip stroked Fluttershy’s abdomen with his hoof, a dreamy expression on his face. “Yeah, me too.”

Fluttershy’s heart swelled with love as she watched the tenderness of her two stallions, the way they cared about her and her foal.

I’m so lucky to have such wonderful partners.