Vitale

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The White Tail Woods are a wonderful place to journey through. The trees are tall, and the road is smooth. The air is fresh, invigorating. At this time of the year, the leaves are taking gorgeous shades of reds, oranges, and yellows, still intermixed with summer's greens.

I'm travelling with mama and Radiant Blossom to Saddleton, a village in the Smokey Mountains. We're bringing our wandering clinic there, since Saddleton doesn't have a permanent doctor. It's quite a trip, but I like being on the road.

There's a certain chill in the air, but the sun is high in the sky, and we're trotting, so it's quite nice. I'm getting kinda hungry, though. "Mama, can we stop for lunch?"

She smiles at me, tender love in her eyes. "I suppose we could. It's almost noon. There should be a lake beyond that hill, so let's stop there."

"Okay!"

It takes another fifteen minutes, but we soon find the lake. The road makes a bend here, and there's a lovely clearing by the water's edge, a great camping spot that must have been used by countless travellers before us.

Actually, there's two mares already there. Judging by the canoe on the shore, the discarded floatation vests, and the unopened saddlebags, they probably arrived just before we did. They're both earth ponies. One has a beautiful curly indigo mane with cyan highlights, and light aquamarine fur. The other is somepony I've met before.

Mama recognizes her too, and she waves. "Hey there, Applejack!"

"Oh, Doctor Skyheart! Fancy seein' you here!" Applejack says, coming to greet us. She's wearing her usual Stetson hat over her long blond mane. "Ya heading somewhere west?"

"That's right! We're going to the Smokey Mountains with the clinic, to check up on ponies in the settlements," Mama says as she parks our wagon in the clearing and removes her harness. "What about you, AJ?"

Applejack shares a smile with her companion. "Just enjoying the great outdoors. Rara and I are taking a couple days off, just the two of us!"

As the adults talk, I observe 'Rara'. Something about the mare is familiar, but I can't quite put my hoof on why. It's only when Applejack mentions her friend "not having any concert this week" that I finally realize who she is…

Wait a second…

My eyes go wide.

I rush back to the wagon, nearly colliding with Blossom in my hurry. We have a turntable inside, and a small collection of discs. I quickly rummage through the pile and find the one I'm looking for. On the cover, the title reads 'The Magic Inside' along with the word 'Coloratura'. The picture is of a young mare, wearing a simple yet elegant black dress, a gentle smile on her lips. The mane, the coat color, even the cutie mark, it's a perfect match!

My sister approaches behind me. "Uh, what's going on, Vitale?"

"Look!" I nearly slam the cover in her face.

Blossom’s eyes sparkles, probably mirroring mine. We literally gallop outside, barely slowing down for me to grab my quill and inkwell on the way out.

"ARE YOU REALLY COUNTESS COLORATURA!?" we shout, startling mama and the two mares.

"Vitale Luster and Radiant Blossom!" mama scolds us. "Can't you see Miss Coloratura is on a break? You do not need to bother her like this!"

Our faces fall, but Countess Coloratura makes a reassuring gesture. "It's alright, Doctor Skyheart. I always have time for a couple of young fillies."

I levitate her album in front of me, presenting it along with my quill. "C-Can… Can… Can we have your… your… a-autograph…?" I barely stammer. I'm trembling, shaking in fangirlish excitement. What are the odds that I'd stumble upon my favorite popstar in the middle of the woods?

Coloratura smiles brightly. "With pleasure!" She skillfully grabs my quill with her teeth, dips it in the inkwell, and signs the album with great flourishes. I check the autograph on the cover: beneath her curvy signature, Coloratura also wrote 'To Vitale Luster and Radiant Blossom, best fans ever!'

I nearly pass out. Instead, I hug the album cover, my little sister soon joining in. The three adults chuckle.

"Unfortunately, I don't have any stamps for hoofsies," Coloratura says.

Applejack smiles. "But, you all are more than welcome to join us for lunch! We were about to have a little picnic right here by the lakeshore."

"That would be lovely, Applejack," mama says. "I was thinking of making a pottage. Do you want to give me a hoof? We could all share our lunches."

"Sure thing, sugarcube! We've got some mighty tasty daisy sandwiches to go with it. And some fresh apples, of course."

"That's perfect." Mama turns to us still clutching our autograph. "Vitale, why don't you leave that in the wagon before you break it? It's going to take a moment to get our lunch ready, so you and Blossom can graze around the clearing if you're too hungry to wait."

I nod, and gingerly return my precious Countess Coloratura album to our wagon. My stomach is grumbling, and some grazing does seem awfully tempting. However, I start by returning to my idol instead. "Um, Miss Coloratura? Do you want to come with us?"

The popstar hesitates, and glances at her friend. Applejack waves. "Don't you worry 'bout us, Rara; we'll have that stew ready lickety-split! You go watch these fillies here."

Coloratura looks back at us and smiles. "Sure, then! I saw some tasty-looking grass right over there." In her eyes, I see a happy little filly excited to play with her friends, rather than a full-grown mare.

I graze with Coloratura and Radiant Blossom. I bite down on a patch of grass, and gulp it down. It's a bit dry and crunchy, but it tastes delicious. I get the impression my favorite singer doesn't get to graze often: city ponies generally don't have fresh grass to feed on.

As we share this with her, I feel so special. She's so beautiful, and I get to eat with her. I watch her throat bulge as she swallows, and it feels amazingly real. We graze for a little while, though we stop before actually filling our stomachs, since we'll have lunch soon.

We venture in the woods a bit, just to look around. We don't go far, but there's a small cliff nearby, and we go around to get to the top. We can see the wagon from the overlook; mama and Applejack are still busy cooking the pottage on a portable burner.

My sister approaches the cliff's edge, and it worries me. "Blossom, don't get too close. You could hurt yourself."

"I'm fine, Vi. It's just —" Blossom suddenly panics. The rocks shift under her hooves, and she loses her balance.

I'm petrified, paralysed by fear. I'm helpless. I can't even breathe.

Coloratura reacts in a heartbeat. She gallops to Radiant Blossom, and tackles her to the side, sending her in my direction. Sis collides with me, and we tumble backward, away from the edge.

It's over in two seconds. My heart is pounding wildly in my chest, and I'm dizzy from the sudden surge of adrenaline. There's a light pain in my rump, but it's nothing major. The most important thing is that I can feel Blossom's little trembling body against mine. She buries her face in my neck, and I hug her. I look all over her, and sigh in relief: she's scared, but unharmed.

It's only when I get up that I notice Miss Coloratura's absence. I cast a fearful glance at the cliff's edge: several feet of ground are missing. Trembling, I cautiously approach the edge. My heart skips a beat.

The mare is lying on a rock below, at the base of the cliff. She's not moving.

Instinctively, I search for mama. I spot her galloping with Miss Applejack in our direction; they must have noticed the rock slide. Rather than standing there pointlessly, I grab Blossom and run down the little path going around the cliff.

Arriving near the bottom, I order my sister to stay put, and I rush to my idol's side. As terrifying as the situation is, it's actually one I'm familiar with: I might be just a foal, but I've been mama's assistant for years. I've seen pretty grim cases, and I know what mama does in an emergency.

I first make sure the rock Coloratura is lying on is stable, and that there's nothing else that could fall from the cliff. Once that's done, I check her breathing. I'm relieved to find it. In fact, the mare groans in pain and stir. Remembering what mama always says, I put my hoof on Coloratura's head to prevent her from moving, in case she has a neck injury. As I do this, I step with my other forehoof in something wet, and I look down.

I'm horrified to see my hoof dripping with blood. It's pooling on the rock, quickly painting it red.

I hear hooves, and see mama galloping with Applejack toward me.

Applejack shouts, "Rara!"

Mama quickly assesses the scene. "Vitale, report!"

That simple command cuts through my terror like a scalpel, and I reflexively answer, "She fell, mama! She's breathing and moving, but she's bleeding a lot!"

"What about you and your sister?" I hear worries in mama's voice, but she remains collected, focused. I admire her so much.

I point to my sister watching the scene from a safe distance. "We're fine. She… she pushed Blossom out the way!"

Mama doesn't reply, but, now that's reassured, she can focus on the wounded mare. "AJ, go back to the wagon. Bring the litter here; we need to move her to the clearing. Hurry!" Applejack casts a worried glance at her injured friend, before galloping back to camp.

While mama examines her wounds, I crouch in front of Miss Coloratura. She's blinking, and I see her gorgeous blue eyes. "M-Miss? Can you hear me?"

"Urg… yes… Ow, buck…"

I try to remember what to do. "Can you tell me your name?"

"It's, uh… Rara… Colo… Coloratura."

"Good. D-Do you remember who I am?"

"Mmhmm… you're Vitale… Luster, right?"

"Yes, that's me." I'm relieved: the young mare is alert and her answers are coherent despite her obvious pain. I keep asking her more questions until Applejack returns with the litter. We carefully transfer Miss Coloratura onto the stretcher, hitch one end to Applejack's back, then the other on mama's.

They carry the injured mare back to our camp on the lakeshore. I follow in silence along with Blossom. We immediately put Miss Coloratura in the back of the wagon.

"I don't think there's any fractured bones or serious sprains," mama explains to Applejack. "However, she got several deep cuts on her left side, especially near her shoulder. Fortunately, no major organ has been hit, but we must cleanse and suture those wounds immediately." She looks at me and Blossom. "Girls, there's not enough room for five ponies to stay in there, so you two will need to wait outside."

My little sister is crying. "Is she gonna be okay?"

"She will, don't worry. The pottage should be ready, so eat up; this might take a while."

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The wait lasts forever. At least, it feels like it; the sun isn't actually moving that much. My initial worries slowly fade away, replaced by intolerable boredom, but neither myself nor Blossom really has the heart to do anything else than sit around in silence. Sometimes, Applejack asks us to bring water or food, but that's not super entertaining.

Finally, mama exits the wagon. She looks exhausted, but satisfied. She's even smiling. "Alright, it's done. Miss Coloratura is going to be fine. We're going to stay here for the night, then bring AJ and her along until we arrive at Silver Plain Station so they can take the train back to Ponyville."

I sigh in relief, but mama continues. "Unfortunately, she lost a lot of blood. Vitale, if you're up for it, it would be good to give Miss Coloratura a transfusion."

Transfusion… A little shiver of pleasure courses through my spine as I hear the word, though I guess that's not exactly the reaction most ponies would have. I instinctively peek at my flanks. I've mentioned my cutie mark before, haven't I? It's two hearts bound together by a wreath of flowers. Ponies I sleep with often assume my special talent as something to do with sex. It's kinda flattering in a way, but it's not actually the case. My actual special talent is, in fact, blood donation.

I smile and nod. "Of course!"

Mama kisses my forehead. "Thank you, Vi. Can you do it yourself? AJ and I could use a break."

"Yep, I sure can!" I'm suddenly so excited my tail is wagging like I'm a little puppy. It's not a lie, though: I really do know how to do it.

"Good. Just give me a few minutes so I can speak with her and clean up, then she's all yours."

After mama and Applejack leave, Blossom and I climb up the wagon and take their place. Countess Coloratura is on our bed, her shoulder bandaged. She smiles as she sees us.

"How… How are you feeling?" I timidly ask.

"Very tired, but I'm okay, thanks to your mom. I'm just lucky she was here."

"Good… erm, anyway… I'm going to give you some of my blood, and you should feel a lot better." I grab the equipment from mama's satchel, and disinfect a spot on Coloratura's forearm with an alcohol wipe.

The mare gives me an odd look. "You're sure you know how to do that?"

I nod. "Mmhmm… It's my special talent, you see?" I show her my rump. "My blood is very rich — that's what mama says — and my blood type lets me donate to pretty much anypony." I pull out a narrow transparent tube. There's a sterilized needle at both ends. Carefully, using my magic, I insert one needle in Miss Coloratura's foreleg. There is a slight muscle twitch as I pierce the skin, but the mare doesn't react otherwise. That could be credited to my skills, but, to be fair, this mini stab is probably nothing compared to what she's been through.

I secure the needle in place with a piece of medical tape, lie down in front of the mare, then disinfect a small area of my own shoulder. I remove the seal on the second needle, and insert it in one of my arteries. It stings a little, but immediately my blood flows into the tube, advancing with each pulse of my heart. I turn an hourglass, and deposit it on a tablet.

Coloratura, Blossom, and I observe the tube as it fills with blood. Within a few seconds, my blood reaches the mare, and she softly gasps. I smile dreamily, and my cutie mark starts to glow. My lifeblood is flowing in my idol's veins. It's so… intimate. I'm filled with bliss, like after an orgasm. In fact, my penis is coming out of my sheath, feeling tingly. I look into her eyes.

"Thank you, Miss Coloratura… for saving my sister… I… I… Thanks…"

She smiles, and looks at Blossom. "I'm just glad you two are okay. And, please… call me 'Rara'."

I'm overjoyed at this proposition. She wants us to treat her like a… friend? My sister, however, has the opposite reaction. She's been abnormally quiet since the incident, and now she's tearing up. Suddenly, she breaks, and a flow of tears pours from her eyes. "I'm… It's all my fault! I'm s-sorry! Vi told me to stay away, b-but I didn't listen, and you had to… you had to…" Blossom just cries, and it breaks my heart.

Rara is shaken, but she reaches out to nuzzle my sister's long, silky mane. I watch the young mare comfort my little sibling, my blood still flowing into her, and I feel all warm inside. I join up with them, making it a three-way nuzzling.

I kiss Blossom’s cheek, and she turns to me. Our lips meet, and suddenly we're really kissing. I know Rara is watching us, but it's okay somehow. I slip my tongue in Blossom's muzzle, playing with hers. My sister's cheeks are still wet, but she stops sobbing.

As I give myself to this tender sisterly kiss, I feel Rara gently nibbling my ear. Blossom pulls back to breathe, and I naturally search for my idol's lips. I soon find them, and now I'm kissing her. I'm really kissing her! It's so wonderful I open my mouth to moan, and Rara pushes her tongue in my muzzle. I make out with her, excitingly letting her explore my mouth.

We begrudgingly pull back to breathe, a strand of saliva linking us before it snaps a second later. My heart is thumping relentlessly, pumping my heated blood in Rara's bloodstream.

Suddenly, I realize how brazen I've just been, and my cheeks flush in embarrassment, an expression that is mirrored on the mare's face. She's the first who manages to stammer out an apology. "Uh, sorry! I shouldn't have… I just… got caught in the moment…"

I shake my head. "No! Erm… It's my fault. I'm the one who started it…"

"Did it feel good?" Blossom butts in, looking at me wide eyed, apparently impressed by my accomplishment, her sadness forgotten.

I look down, feeling very shy, and I squeak out a tiny "Y-Yes…"

"C-Can I have one too?" my little sister asks with a hopeful expression.

Rara hesitates, but eventually seems to conclude it's only fair, so she kisses Radiant Blossom on the lips. As they make out, I'm able to relax somewhat. I peek at the hourglass I use to time the transfusion, and I see the top part is essentially empty, with just a few grains of sand remaining. Rara and Blossom’s kiss doesn't last very long, but sis sure seems satisfied by it, if her dreamy expression is anything to go by.

I calmly remove the needle from my shoulder, pressing down with a tampon so I don't bleed on my bedsheets, then I do the same with Rara. I put the used tube in the medical waste basket. Even though the transfusion is over, the intimate moment is not; I look at this beautiful mare, and I know my blood, my gift of life, is running in her veins. It's the same feeling I get after I ejaculate in somepony, or when someone else cums inside me. It's bliss.

“Feeling better?” I ask.

Rara smiles. “Yes, thank you for everything. I think I’m going to take a little nap now, but I’ll be fine. You, um…” She bites her lips.

I recognize that shy expression, the flicker of desire in her eyes, and it excites me. “You should rest now, but we can sleep together tonight, if you want.” I angle myself so she can see my semi-erect penis.

“Yes… I’d like that…” Rara sighs. “I heard you three are professionals. I don’t mind paying.”

“Later, then.” I kiss her forehead, like she’s the little filly, and help her lay with her head on the pillow. I leave the wagon with Blossom, letting Rara recover.

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It’s evening. The sun is dipping over the horizon, the last lights of the day glowing a fiery crimson in the west. Applejack has prepared a big campfire, and we’re roasting marshmallows on the open flames.

Countess Coloratura is with us. She looks relatively well, given what she’s been through today. I’d love to hear her sing, but she’s not that well. Still, she’s smiling, her face lit by the flickering flames, and her voice retains that sweet musical quality that is simply wonderful to hear. I can’t help but fawn over her. Rara is so amazing!

“I’m glad you’re feeling better, Coloratura,” mama says. “Are you still interested in our services?”

Rara blushes, but she caresses my back with her hoof. I shudder with excitement. “Yes, that would be lovely. What about you, AJ? Will you be joining us?”

“Ah reckon a good roll in the hay could be fun. Been a while, too… Skyheart, ya should come to Ponyville more often.”

Mama laughs. “I suppose I could. Anyway, I take it you’re all ready to start?”

I share a grin with Blossom. The large bandage around Rara’s shoulder is the only thing keeping us from pouncing on the mare. Still, we’re around her in an instant, which elicits a nervous chuckle from Rara. “Alright, alright! Erm… What should I do exactly? I’ve never done something like this.”

“Just leave everything to us,” I proudly answer. “We’ll take care of you!” Blossom nods enthusiastically.

“Well, okay.”

Applejack and mama snicker. “Well, Skyheart, it sure looks like your fillies are gonna be pretty busy,” the farm mare says.

“Oh, don’t worry,” mama says. “I can take care of you just fine. And I’m sure you’ll get a taste of them one way or another tonight.” She nibbles Applejack’s ears. A light blue glow shines from Mama’s horn, and she levitates our bag of sex toys from the wagon.

I don’t bother checking out what they’re gonna use. Instead, I nuzzle Rara’s spine, leaving a few smooches in her fur. Blossom rubs herself like a cat against our idol’s neck, burying her face in the soft curls of Rara’s mane. Sis moves up, and plants her lips on the mare’s own. They kiss passionately, their budding excitement heating up inside.

As Blossom makes out with her, I massage Rara’s back with my hooves. Her muscles are all sore, and I work to loosen them up. It’s tempting to go down her rump, under her tail where I know her vulva waits for me, but I don’t. Not yet. I’m teasing her with this massage, and myself too I guess.

While I work on Rara’s back and sis continues to chain kisses with her, mama gently pushes Applejack so she lies down on her back next to her friend. Mama licks the farm mare’s belly and moves up over her. I’m not surprised mama doesn’t go straight for her client’s pussy; taking it slow and letting it build up is the pro thing to do, right? And mama is definitely a pro. I’m just trying to follow her example.

Out of breath, Radiant Blossom wraps her little forelegs around Rara’s neck and hugs her — carefully, of course, to avoid messing up the mare’s bandages. The weakened mare is panting too; I can feel her chest heaves under my hooves. Rara embraces the young filly with her uninjured foreleg, tenderly returning her affection.

I keep peeking at Rara’s beautiful tail. The enticing prize of her marehood lies hidden right here underneath her dock. I haven’t been able to see it yet — that fluffy tail usually prevents it —, but just imagining it is making my penis grow hard under my barrel. I glance at mama every couple seconds, but she’s still kissing Applejack without touching her pussy, so I hold back as well. I wanna do good for my favorite singer.

Eventually, Applejack lets out a throaty “Ah… S-Skyheart! P-Please!”, which prompts mama to sensually move down her body, licking and kissing her orange fur along the way. Mama suckles AJ’s flat teats, then licks around the mound of her puffy vulva.

I share a look with Blossom, who also noticed what’s going on. I grin, and nod at Rara’s rump, tracing the curves of her flanks with my hoof. Sis slips out of the hug and slowly circles around Rara’s body, the mare craning her neck to track us as we move down her back. We crouch down behind her. I’m lying so close to my sister that I feel the feverish pulses of her little heart under her soft leaf green fur.

I’m actually shaking as I put my hoof under my idol’s dock. I lift that gorgeous blue tail out of the way, and I’m filled with the sight of Miss Coloratura’s vulva. It’s as beautiful as I ever could have hoped. The plush, pale blue labia makes a perfect teardrop shape, narrow near her anus and wider at the base. Rara’s glistening clit peeks out of her folds as her vulva winks.

My tongue soon follows my eyes; I can't help it, I've got to taste her! I lick her deeply, swiping through Rara's pretty sex, starting on her clitoris and going up to her anus. I can't see her face, but I hear Rara's throaty, yet still harmonious, gasp. I pull back to lick my lips, and Blossom dives in.

I swish my idol's clear fluids in my muzzle, savoring the rich flavors of her sex. It tastes, and smells, pretty strong. Clearly, Rara hasn't gotten a chance to bath today; she has peed, sweated, perhaps even emptied her bowels. It doesn’t matter. She’s so… alive. Blossom and I take turns in Rara’s vulva. The inner skin of her marehood is turning red. Her fluids are dripping from her swollen clit, leaving a clear, shiny trail down her leg.

At our side, mama is slowly working one end of a flexible double dildo in Applejack’s vagina. Mama mounts over her cowpony-style, lining the toy’s second tip with her own vulva, then pushes down to take it within herself. Applejack grabs her neck and pulls her down for a kiss. I watch them make love whenever my snout isn’t buried in my idol’s pussy.

Rara is making such delightful gasps, it’s driving me nuts! Her rump and open sex are practically begging to be mounted, and my erection is begging me to oblige. I don’t, though. Blossom deserves a chance to make love with Rara too, and I want her to have it.

Using magic, I search for the right sex toy in our collection that would be fun for both sis and our lovely client. Rara isn’t in shape for a scissoring or a sixty-nine, so options are limited. I eventually find the perfect one: the second double dildo, a fun toy with a black silicon replica of a pony cock at either end. This one isn’t flexible, so Blossom can simply stand butt to butt with Rara, and move back and forth. It’s gonna be easier for Rara too, who can just lay there and enjoy.

There’s no need to explain my plan: Blossom’s eyes sparkle as soon as I show her the double dildo. Rara looks back with her lovely, dazed expression, and quickly catches on as well. “Oh!”

I give her a wink. “Interested?”

Rara’s eyes open wide. “Uh-uh!”

Sis nods, an excited grin on her face. Her little horn shines, a bluish white aura surrounding it as she takes the dildo from me. Blossom isn’t skilled enough yet with magic to insert the toy with her powers alone, so she grabs it with her hooves instead. Rara coos softly as my sister prods her entrance with one of the silicon flares, playing with her sex. Blossom is kinda trembling, though; I can tell she’s trying to be perfect for our idol, which is actually making her slip up. I nibble her ear, letting her know I’m here for her. I put my hoof under the dildo to stabilise it, still leaving Blossom the satisfaction of inserting it herself in Rara’s vagina. Those plush pale blue lips part to accommodate the dildo, then close around the flare as it sinks in the mare’s aroused snatch.

“Mmmh!” Rara moans. “Ah, yes!”

I share a complicit grin with sis. Blossom pushes the dildo a couple inches inside Miss Coloratura, and leaves it there, letting me hold it in place. I nod, shooting an inviting glance toward the free end of the toy. Radiant Blossom wastes no time to get in position, facing the opposite way and lifting her rump. Her silky, purplish red tail is held high, revealing her little vulva and tight ponut. Sis’ fillyhood is blooming like a flower in spring, the slick entrance of her vagina clearly visible above her throbbing clit.

I gently guide Blossom as she steps back, and I line the tip of the dildo with her adorable pussy. While sis can definitely stretch to fit the toy inside herself, she’s too small for it to enter easily. As she presses her filly sex against the silicon flare, it just pushes back the dildo, which has the interesting side effect of driving it deeper in Rara’s vagina. I could hold the exposed shaft in place to help my sister, but I don’t. Inch after inch, the dildo disappears in Rara’s marehood while Blossom fruitlessly rubs herself on the other end. It can’t last forever, of course: the toy is more than halfway in, and any second, it’s gonna —

“Aaah!”

Yep, it’s gonna hit Rara’s cervix, the entrance of her uterus. It isn’t heat season, so there's no way that dildo is going any further.

Radiant Blossom takes another step back, and the rest is just physics. The toy can’t go deeper, and Rara — a full grown mare — is too heavy to be moved by my little sister considering how much traction her resting body has on the grassy surface. The opposite end of the dildo can’t move sideways as it is lodged firmly in the valley of sis’ perky little butt. The next thing that can possibly give way is Blossom’s vulva. Sure enough, her leaf green labia stretch around the stallion-sized silicon glans, and swallow it.

“Unf! Aaaah…” Blossom grins triumphantly, which is beyond adorable. She wiggles her rump and continues to push back. That double dildo isn’t exceptionally long, and about three quarters of it is already occupying Rara’s foal-canal, so Blossom quickly gets the rest within herself.

Filly and mare moan as they share the most intimate of kisses with their vulvas. Their clits bump against each other, immediately to be linked by a goopy strand of filly juice. Blossom is rubbing her anus on Rara’s ponut, and their raised tails intertwine.

Sis suddenly thrusts forward. A few soaked inches of black silicon briefly appears, before Blossom slams her rump back against Rara’s, making the mare yelp. Then, Blossom does it again. As she works to please herself and her partner, the filly clenches hard with her vaginal muscles. Along with the tightness of her canal, it gives her a great grasp on the dildo, letting her pull it in and out of Rara’s vagina.

I lick the shaft in-between thrusts, and everything else I can reach, savoring their tangy fluids. I lap my sister’s asshole, and nibble Rara’s dock. With my hoof, I play with their clits.

I’ve completely lost track of what the others are doing, but something promptly reminds me of them. That ‘something’ takes the form of a tongue on my erect penis. I shiver and moan. Soft lips wrap around my sensitive glans, then open up to take my entire cock. I don’t look down to see whose muzzle is down there. I don’t have to. I could recognize that mouth amongst any other: it’s mama’s. I’m being fellated by mama.

Another pair of lips wraps around my balls. Applejack is gently suckling on my testicles. I just jump back in-between Rara and Blossom, licking them even more frantically than before. Mama’s blowjobs are amazing, and the stuff Applejack is doing feels great too. It’s hard to keep my hindlegs from collapsing.

Mama pulls away from my penis, and offers it to Applejack. The farm mare lets go of my balls, and soon her muzzle engulfs my cock. Mama shifts to my crotch and laps my tiny flat teats, even suckling on the minuscule nubs like she’s trying to drink from them.

Mama and Applejack switch places again. My cock disappears in mama’s muzzle once more. Applejack licks my testicles, but quickly moves up to rim my tailhole. Her tongue prods my anus, then slips inside. I feel the slick appendage in my rectum, and I squeal in delight.

Rara’s anus is straight in front of me, and I dive in without a second thought. The mare is already shaking, her pussy quivering, and her scream echoes across the lake. Her butthole contracts around my tongue, and marecum gushes from her vulva, squirting all over my sister’s backside. Rara’s contractions are immobilising the dildo inside her vagina, and Blossom takes advantage of it to let herself loose. I lick inside Rara’s rectum a bit more before I have to pull out.

Blossom feverishly impales herself on the dildo until she climaxes as well. Mare and filly orgasm together, and I watch it happen with unabashed glee. As soon as my sister is done, it’s gonna be my turn.

I freeze in horror: my filly penis is still inside mama’s muzzle! Applejack pulls out of my ass with a loud gasp as she climaxes. Mama is cumming too — I feel her moans of delight all around my cock. I try to pull it out, but the two mares are holding me in place. Mama fellates me, not slowing down at all.

My sister is pulling out the dildo from Rara and herself. I give my idol’s vulva one last envious glance before I have to close my eyes. I can’t help it. My glans flares in mama’s muzzle, and I ejaculate.

My balls throb, and suddenly my gooey seed gushes from my urethra. Mama tastes my sperm and swallows it. She pulls back after a few loads, and I briefly hope it’ll give me time to mount Rara and finish inside her, but Applejack immediately takes her place. AJ sucks my cock, and I have no choice but to let her take my seed. She greedily gulps down my semen, not letting go of my sex as she drains my testicles. Applejack’s throat bulges as my sperm flows in her stomach.

Sweet afterglow dims my mind, and my penis softens. It slips out of AJ's mouth, and I'm finally free to sit down. Somehow, I'm both very satisfied, and intensely disappointed. I'm just sitting there with a blank expression on my face, surrounded by panting mares (and one filly), the whole scene lit only by the flickering glow of the campfire.

Mama removes her dildo from her vagina, and helps Applejack get the other end out of her pussy. The farm mare stretches her sore body and grins. "Woooah! Now that was mighty great!" She licks her lips and swallows a little glob of my sperm that had escaped from her muzzle. "What about you, Rara? Had fun?"

Coloratura has to shake the stupor from her face before answering, "Yeah… I did." Carefully, she turns around, and embraces Blossom and I with her uninjured leg. She nuzzles our manes affectionately. "Thank you, girls! For everything…"

Suddenly, I'm not quite as upset as I was.

We extinguish the campfire, and prepare to turn in for the night. I brush my teeth, and I go pee with my sister in the woods.

Applejack and Coloratura are going to sleep with us in the wagon, which requires some logistics. Blossom will share mama's bed, and I will sleep on the floor with AJ. Rara will occupy my bed.

As we all settle down for the night in the crowded wagon, hushed conversations naturally turn to the subject of today's sexual activities. "You tasted really good, sugarcube," Applejack says, tenderly stroking my mane. "Did you like it?"

"Um… yeah." It's not actually a lie, but I realize a second too late that it probably wasn't the most convincing answer ever.

Applejack looks at me, visibly concerned. "Everything's alright?"

Everypony — mama, sis, Applejack, and Countess Coloratura — is staring at me, and my face turns beet red. I feel very hot all of sudden. "Erm, no… I mean, yes! It's okay, I'm alright! It was fun…"

"But…?"

My voice comes as the tiniest squeak. "I, uh… I wanted to finish inside Rara…" Mortified, I briefly glance at my idol.

"Oh, I'm sorry, sugarcube," Applejack says. "Ah didn't know…"

I nod. "Yeah, it's okay."

"Do you still want to?" That's Rara's voice.

I look up to her, and fidget nervously with my hooves. "I… Maybe? I'm not hard anymore, but I probably could… It's just… aren't you tired?"

"You did have quite the day, Coloratura," mama comments.

"Yeah, but… if Vitale wanna mount me, and be gentle with it, I wouldn’t mind," Rara says, blushing.

"I… can?"

"Mmhmm." Rara pats a spot on the bed. "Come here, I'll help you get started."

I glance around, searching for approval. Mama has a gentle smile, Blossom simply looks mildly interested, and Applejack is tenderly caressing my rump. Slowly, I get up on my hooves, and I climb up on the bed to join Rara. She gently guides me to roll on my back and spread my hindlegs.

My sex is plainly visible in the soft light coming from the lantern. My penis has already slipped out from my sheath, though it's still soft. Rara caresses my balls with the lightest of touches. "I've… never done that," the mare admits. "Tell me if I'm doing it wrong, okay?"

I nod, and Rara kisses my glans. Then, she opens her mouth, taking my cock in her muzzle. As Rara suckles my penis, I caress her gorgeous mane with my hoof.

Rara isn’t particularly skilled, but the blowjob she's giving me is so gentle and sweet that it's in a league of its own. I'm transfixed by the wonderful sight of my idol going down on me, my filly cock in her muzzle. I can feel her tongue all over my length, teasing my penis out of its sheath.

This gentle ministration would never get me to orgasm, but that's not why we're doing this, so I don't try to correct her. Rara is helping me to have an erection, and it's working. My penis is growing in her mouth, becoming stiff.

Rara pulls back, and admires my spit-slick erection. "Will that be enough?"

"Yeah, it's perfect…" I dreamily reply. "Can… Can I mount you now?"

Rara smiles and nods. She moves sideways, letting me get up and transfer behind her. Countess Coloratura, my favorite popstar, lifts her tail for me. Her vulva is as pretty as it was before. I touches it with my hoof, getting a feel of her sex. She's wet inside, perhaps not quite as much as earlier, but definitely aroused.

Acutely aware that everypony is watching me, I take a deep breath, and mount Rara’s rump. I place my forehooves on her cutie marks, and I pin her soft tail in-between my tummy and her croup. Her pussy beckons me, and I immediately find it, my glans dipping in her warmth.

"I'm… I'm gonna do it, okay?" I'm not usually this shy about sex, but… this is special. Rara braces herself and spreads hindlegs a bit more. I shift my weight forward, and her folds open to grant me passage. My flare slips in her vagina.

Rara lets out a soft "Ahh…" as I enter her most intimate place. I wiggle my hips, working my penis into her. Every little ridges and bumps of her inner walls feel amazing, and the little pleased noises she makes even more so.

Inch after inch, my filly cock sinks in Rara's body. I embrace her barrel tightly, pushing into her until my thighs meet her butt and I can go no further. The nub of her clit is poking my testes, and I feel it winking, pulsing. I don't move; I simply stay in her, enjoying the magical moment. I tenderly caress my idol's back. Under her fur and skin, my blood is flowing in her veins.

"You feel so good, Rara," I whisper.

"Y-Yeah… you do too," she coos.

Slowly, I pull back, then push inside again. I begin to mate with her. It's something so simple, a motion I'm intimately familiar with, one that I have both done and received many times, but never so… gently.

In and out…

In… and out…

My erection slides smoothly in her snatch, producing little wet sounds as I move. The others are all watching, keeping a respectful silence as we mate.

In and out…

I nibble Coloratura's soft tail as I penetrate her. The smell of our sexes permeates the air, filling the cramped wagon with our scent.

In and out… Again and again…

I'm picking up speed. Rara’s rump jiggles with every thrust I make into her. Her pussy is getting looser, her fluids drip along my balls. Her breath is getting shorter, just like mine.

In and out. In and out. In and out.

My glans is swelling inside her. It's hitting her in all the right places. Rara looks like she's about to cry, and I slam harder in her sex. A strangled gasp escapes her throat.

Suddenly, I can't pull out. Rara is having an orgasm, and her contractions are keeping me inside. It's okay, though: there's nowhere else I'd rather be. I grasp around her barrel as hard as I can, and lay my head on her back.

Rara's contractions are quickly ushering my climax. I happily let it come. It's gentle and beautiful, just like her. I don't make a sound, I just hold her tight. My testicles feel tight in their sack. A twitch runs along the length of my penis, and I ejaculate.

"Unf…"

Rara turns her head. We stare in each other’s eyes as I inseminate her. My sperm flows in her vagina, and the pulses of her contractions drive it deeper and deeper, until it oozes through her cervix and into her womb. I really don't have much seed left since mama and AJ drank it all, but I give Rara all that I can, leaving my gooey semen in my idol's uterus.

I can't impregnate a mare who's not in heat, but that doesn't stop me from trying. Even as my ejaculation slows down to a trickle, I stay deep inside my partner, making sure my sperm goes where it is needed — in her womb, where our foal would grow. I stay there until my penis shrinks back into my sheath.

I step back, admiring Rara's blooming vulva. It's red, wet, and puffy, and there's not a single drop of sperm in sight: I put it all inside. I give her labia a little goodbye kiss, making her shudder, and settle down at her side.

Coloratura nuzzles my mane. I bury my face in her neck, and gently caress her tummy, right where I know her uterus is. I've shared with her my seed and my blood, and she's so close to me. "Thank you," I whisper.

"No, thank you, Vitale… This was amazing."

I just want to fall asleep in her hooves, but that's not possible. I don't want to worsen her injuries. Applejack comes up behind me, and gently guides me off the bed. "Alright, come here, sugarcube. We all should get some shut eyes now."

I let AJ drag me to the pile of blankets we set up on the wagon's wooden floor, leaving Rara the space she needs. I really want some affection, though. Luckily, Applejack immediately embraces and cuddles me, and we snuggle.

I'm exhausted, and I think back on all that happened today: journeying through the woods with Blossom and mama, meeting Countess Coloratura and Applejack by the lakeshore, the accident at the cliff, the intolerable waiting, the transfusion, the evening spent together, and, finally, the tender mating with Rara.

I deserve a good night's sleep, I think.

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Silver Plain Station is really in the middle of nowhere, just a refueling stop for trains going between Vanhoover, Ponyville, and Los Pegasus. Still, Applejack and Coloratura will be able to get a ride back home from here.

It's the middle of the afternoon: it took most of the day to get here. That's not too bad, since it's just a little detour for us on our way to Saddleton. Rara couldn't walk, so she stayed in the wagon for the duration of the trip. She did sing, though, and we sang with her, making this one of the exciting rides ever. Even now that we're saying our goodbyes, I'm still all giddy about it.

"I'm sorry we couldn't bring you back to Ponyville directly, AJ," mama says. "Unfortunately, there's still a lot of ponies who need our services in the region, and we can't just let them down."

"That's mighty fine, Doctor Skyheart. We'll take it from here. Just remember y'all are always welcome at Sweet Apple Acres whenever you come that way."

Meanwhile, Blossom and I are hugging Rara. Behind her, the train to Ponyville is getting ready to depart.

"I'm very glad I got to meet you girls," the mare says. "I hope we'll see each other again soon. If you ever come see one of my shows, just tell me. I can arrange some backstage passes, okay?" She winks.

I blush. "Yeah… I'd like that."