Why Won't You Molest Me?

by Homestuck-is-Dead

Rating: mature
Tags: Porn, Fetish, Comedy, Cutie Mark Crusaders, Sex, Anthology, Main 6, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic
Length: 65170

All great stories start with a question, this one just so happens to be when Sweetie Belle asks Rarity, 'why won't you molest me?'

All great stories start with a question, this one just so happens to be when Sweetie Belle asks Rarity, 'why won't you molest me?'

A series of short stories about mares having sex with fillies. Clearly something is wrong with Ponyville if everyone is going to be having so much sex, but does anyone care enough to stop it? Probably not, after all everyone's having fun, especially the foals.

Warning: this series is FOALCON, if you are not interested there are other stories for you out there. This story contains small amounts of watersports here and there. It also contains frosting enema, cum inflation, and whatever other weird thing has been requested or conceived.

This story also will not have anything too dark or abusive, it is about comedy and love more than anything else.

This story is commissioned by a few Anon people. If you wish to commission a chapter for this story, keep in mind the above, and then send me a PM.

Expect updates on saturdays.

Cover art: I think this is it

For reasons of nonsense and idiocy: all characters present are over 18 earth years old.

Published 2021-10-24 15:50:01 UTC
Last updated 2022-06-27 08:57:40 UTC

Twilight’s Punishment for Naughty Fillies

Twilight’s Punishment for Naughty Fillies

Fluttershy sat there at the kitchen table with a cup of morning coffee in front of her. She’d woken up a bit later than she normally would, last night she’d been up quite late after all. It would have been fine except for one terrible fact, Rarity had come back to pick up her sister and though Sweetie was still safe and sound asleep in Fluttershy’s bed, sleeping like an angel, a perfect angel that Fluttershy wanted to defile once more, she would let the filly sleep. Last night had been fun enough for her to live with.

Rarity on the other hoof was sitting across from Fluttershy and glaring at her. “You, took, me, up, on, my, offer.”

Each word had been spoken with perfect, sharpened edges to make sure that Fluttershy realized she was in fact in some trouble here. Fluttershy did her best to sip at her coffee, it was bitter and black but that helped steady her mind. “Y-you s-said I should.”

Rarity leaned back. “I didn’t think you’d actually do that. Not to mention I was very stressed out, hence why I said anything in the first place.”

Fluttershy had feared that perhaps Rarity was not as serious about her offer as Fluttershy had hoped. What she needed was a distraction. “What was the emergency last night anyway?”

Rarity glared at her. “Oh don’t you dare change the subject. Besides, it was an issue with Twilight’s potion turning my cat into a pony. Well turns out that my cat was also in heat and hitting up on stallions. It took mine, Twilight, and Rainbow’s efforts to stop her and change her back into a cat.”

“That sounds just horrible. I bet you were so upset.”

Rarity stood up. “I am upset, about you sleeping with my sister.”

Fluttershy cringed. Distraction failed. “I’m… no, I’m not sorry.”

“You’re not?”

“No, I’m not. It was a wonderful experience we both enjoyed ourselves very much, and you told us to do that. So no, I do not regret it, or feel sorry. In fact, if you ever need a break from Sweetie, I’d like to do that again.”

Rarity took a seat and most of the anger fled from her eyes. She took a long drink of her own cup of coffee, one that Rarity had made a lot sweeter than Fluttershy’s own dark elixir. “Okay, my apologies. You are right of course, and at the end of the day I must admit that me and most of my friends must be horrible, evil perverts. Only Twilight and Pinkie are still innocent.”

Fluttershy would not dare expose Pinkie’s secret interest to Rarity. They were all foalcons here, well maybe with the exception of Twilight. Who knew what she wanted to sleep with, her own brother perhaps? “Rarity.” Fluttershy reached out and grabbed Rarity’s hoof. “Thank you for last night. W-we may be perverts, but we can be so together.”

Rarity looked down at Fluttershy’s hoof. “I did enjoy myself with Sweetie yesterday… I guess it’s too late to turn back. Rainbow Dash and Applejack have already had sex with their little sisters too.”

Fluttershy blinked. “How did you find out about Rainbow and Applejack?”

“Sweetie told me.”

“I see. It’s… hot.”

Rarity looked up at Fluttershy. “So, you and me will be taking care of Sweetie’s needs from now on I guess.”

Fluttershy smiled. “We could both take her at once.”

Rarity licked her lips. “Oh I do so hate myself for loving that idea. Not yet though. Let’s give her some time to adjust to this new world of pleasure. Once she’s ready though, let’s both wreck her.”

Fluttershy leaned over the table and gave Rarity a gentle kiss on the lips. “I’d love nothing more than to have a threesome with you and your little sister.”

***

Twilight had finally fixed her mistake from yesterday. Honestly, how did the ponification potion get mixed up with the heat removal potion, she didn’t know. She was glad she didn’t drink the potion herself though, she didn’t want to know what she’d look like if she did. It was just supposed to be used to help Rarity with her cat’s heat, but now that was a failure.

Looking around the destroyed wreckage of her basement library she had to scratch at her head and wonder what she’d really done here. Sometimes she hated being the most intelligent unicorn in the town, and if Celestia ever had her way, Twilight would become an alicorn and it would just get worse from there.

Still, her mind was trying to figure out how this disaster could happen in the first place. Somepony had to have messed with her stuff and mixed it all up right? Which led to a sex-crazed cat-pony destroying her lab, and having sex with at least six stallions and two mares before they finally caught her and subdued her.

Now that the cat was back to normal and shoved into Rarity’s home someplace safe, she could finally relax. In all honestly though, she was kind of horny. The cat-pony would have been fun to explore in some detail, but Rarity didn’t let her. Oh well, it wasn’t like Twilight could just have sex with anypony, Celestia had taught her well in the ways of pleasure, but that only made Twilight picky.

Well she could at least enjoy herself. Nopony was here to see her after all. Twilight climbed into her chair, it was a medical chair she could lean back in. After leaning back she moved her hoof down to her nethers and began to rub one out. Just a quick session should be enough to relax right?

There was a sound of something heavy thumping as it hit the wooden floor. Twilight jumped and looked around. A book had fallen off her desk and hit the floor, but why? She was sure it was set up safely. A flash of orange movement caught her attention.

Twilight’s horn lit up and she caught the little intruder hiding behind her bookshelf. She dragged Scootaloo out of there, holding the filly in her red aura and brought Scootaloo to face Twilight. “What are you doing in here?”

Scootaloo swallowed. “Nothing.”

“Were you spying on me?”

Scootaloo’s eyes flashed down to Twilight’s crotch and then back up. “No.”

Twilight grumbled. “Well at least you’re not the one responsible for my potion incident.”

Scootaloo’s eyes widened. “Um, totally not.”

By Celestia’s Burning Vagina. “You little, ugh. Do you know how much trouble you caused us?”

Scootaloo bit her lower lip. “S-sorry.”

“no, not this time. Sorry isn’t enough. I have to punish you. You don’t have anyone else to punish you after all. Well there’s Rainbow Dash, but she would just find this funny.” She set Scootaloo down over her lap and with a quick hoof slapped Scootaloo’s but hard enough to make the filly yelp and the sound echo about the room.

Scootaloo’s ass muscles tensed up. Those tiny buns more than ready for another slap. Well Twilight would give them what they wanted. She spanked Scootaloo again, and again, and again. Each time Scootaloo would jolt forward and grunt. Twilight was going to make that ass raw with her hoof, and then jerk off to the memory later.

At least she was until after one particular slap instead of a grunt she got a groan from Scootaloo. Then she felt it, Scootaloo’s tiny fillyhood was drooling sexual fluids all over Twilight’s leg and chair. She ran a hoof up between her thighs, then over Scootaloo’s precious petals and covered her hoof in the fluids. Scootaloo moaned with delight and spread her legs wide for Twilight.

Twilight sampled the flavor. Orange. “Mmm… oh shit.” This wasn’t her kid. She looked down at Scootaloo who was looking back up at her. Scootaloo didn’t look shocked, or surprised, if anything, she looked happy about this.

Scootaloo swallowed. “You um… you can do that again… if you want.”

Twilight’s mind snapped back into place. “This is your punishment, so I will do what I want to you.” She slid her hoof back to Scootaloo’s soft ass. “I will make you cum until I feel satisfied.”

Scootaloo looked away. “Suits me.”

Twilight spanked Scootaloo again, this time making sure to leave her hoof on that ass letting the sting linger against Scootaloo’s flesh. From the noise that she made, it was pretty clear that Scootaloo was enjoying this treatment. In fact, Twilight could feel it as Scootaloo’s juices were flowing down between her thighs and across Twilight’s flank.

A few more hard slaps later and that ass was nice and red. Every touch of Scootaloo’s rear made her jerk from the stinging pain. Yet Scootaloo didn’t complain once. Well now that the pain was done, it was time for some pleasure. Twilight ran her hoof back between those tiny legs and rubbed up against Scootaloo’s tiny pussy lips.

Scootaloo’s voice came out, high-pitched and moaning. “D-don’t stop.”

Twilight smirked. “Oh I don’t plan to.”

With gentle motions, Twilight began drawing circles of pleasure across Scootaloo’s lips. The filly gasped, and groaned with each stroke as her body jerked and twitched. It was clear the filly was already close to orgasm. Oh how easy it was to please foals. Twilight began rubbing Scootaloo’s groin faster. With her other hoof she held down the filly’s back and watched as the filly was doing her best to wiggle under her grip.

Twilight increased her speed and force even more. Scootaloo let out a sharp ear-piercing whinny and a spray of sexual fluids splashed against Twilight’s hoof. Scootaloo’s entire body was hit by a rigorous spasm that made her spine arched back as she lost control of her body from the orgasm running through her. Twilight didn’t stop rubbing, she moved her hoof even faster.

Scootaloo was screaming as her body was racked with another orgasm. Twilight kept going. No matter how drenched her hoof was, she kept rubbing faster and faster as Scootaloo screamed from the intense pleasure running through her body. Orgasm, after orgasm, Scootaloo’s small body twisted, writhed and ground against her. Scootaloo couldn’t even form words at this point, she could only make guttural noises of lust as her body was used like a toy.

Scootaloo’s body tightened once more for a powerful orgasm. Twilight watched as her eyes rolled into the back of her skull. Then a spray of liquid shot out from her marehood covering Twilight’s hoof. This time it felt different and as the liquid continued to shoot out Twilight removed her hoof to find that Scootaloo was peeing. The spray of piss shot out in a yellow stream making a puddle on Twilight’s floor and then as it began to slow down it leaked onto the chair she was on covering Twilight’s flank.

Only after Scootaloo was done peeing and her entire body relaxed into a sleep-like state did Twilight decide to give Scootaloo a break. “Hmm, ten, no eleven orgasms before peeing. You’ve been trained well. But not good enough.” Celestia had gotten Twilight to Twenty orgasms once, so Scootaloo still had some room to learn, but that could come later.

For now she lifted Scootaloo’s entire body up with her red aura, turned her so that she could get a nice view of Scootaloo’s rear and then dug in. Using her tongue she cleaned Scootaloo’s messy rear. From her asshole to her soaked lips, and her thighs. Twilight enjoyed the orange flavor of Scootaloo’s small body.

Once finished cleaning, she realized just how hot she really was. She needed some fun too. Good thing she kept her guest bed in here. Twilight walked over to the bed, floating Scootaloo over with her. Once there she laid Scootaloo face down over the bed. Twilight’s horn lit up brighter still and a panel on the wall slid open to reveal a large assortment of toys, lubes, and other wonderful devices. Once upon a time she had tied Pinkie up in her basement for some fun, these toys were quite the life of the party that night.

She wouldn’t tie up Scootaloo though, at least not this time. She was already passed out on the bed. Of course, this left the question, what hole did she explore? That tight little pucker had tasted great, but she wasn’t positive it had been used before, so she would save that for later. For now she’d focus on the mare’s love cave.

Pulling out a double-sided toy Twilight got to work lubing it up. Scootaloo began to stir but was still asleep. Oh she’d get her wake-up call soon enough. Twilight climbed onto the bed over Scootaloo, her own nethers were burning hot with desire, and she needed to cum and cum hard. Poor Scootaloo, she shouldn’t have gotten herself in trouble.

Twilight slid one end of the dildo into herself and moaned as her hole was stuffed full with the toy. By Celestia’s love, this felt so good. She wasn’t done yet. She moved the tip of the other end to Scootaloo’s entrance, and shoved it in. Scootaloo’s eyes opened and she gasped.

She shoved the toy deeper still into Scootaloo’s loose marehood. Once stuffed full, Twilight began moving. Working her hips in steady gyrations she moved the toy in and out of them. Scootaloo gasped and groaned. Her young body may have had a loose hole but she was not accustomed to this much use.

Twilight was already on the verge, and so close to climax. She moved her hips harder. Forcing Scootaloo’s soft tiny ass down into the bed as she pressed herself hard against Scootaloo’s body. Scootaloo was shoved hard into the bed with each thrust of Twilight’s hips. She thrust harder and faster still making sure to give Scootaloo rough rutting.

Each time her hips came down with a wet noisy slap and Scootaloo grunted. Twilight was moaning herself now as the toy worked inside the two of them. Her entire body was on fire. Just a little more now.

Twilight felt it. Like a bolt of lightning, her body jerked tight and her walls convulsed, squeezing tight against the toy. So tight in fact that they squeezed the toy right out of her hole and it flopped wetly onto the bed behind them. Twilight let out a deep, satisfied moan and fell limp over Scootaloo.

It took a moment for her to regain enough of her senses. Once she did she rolled onto her side and pulled Scootaloo into a loving tight embrace. Scootaloo nuzzled into Twilight’s chest. Twilight spoke quietly, “Mmm, that was good.”

Scootaloo sniffed. “It was, amazing… Twilight?”

“Yes, Scoot?”

“I… I love you.”

That took her back for a moment. Then she remembered all the times she’d been with Celestia, especially when she was a young foal herself. Twilight giggled. “I love you too, Scootaloo.”

Scootaloo closed her eyes and breathed deeply. “I want to do that again sometime. Do you think Rainbow Dash will be okay with it?”

“Rainbow Dash?”

“Because me and her do this all the time.”

Twilight’s eye twitched. Then a cruel smile spread over her lips. She stroked Scootaloo’s mane gently. Of course, she already knew all of her friend’s dirty perverted secrets, so what was one more added to the fire. “Oh, I think she’ll be okay with it.”

Author's Note

Twilight here is inspired by some other fanfics based on her relationship to Celestia. Oh the fun a god can have with their 'precious' student

Rarity’s Young Apple Surprise

Rarity’s Young Apple Surprise

Well that had been the most awkward conversation of Rarity’s entire life. One that ended up with a plan that she still felt dirty about, but somehow she looked forward to even more. It would have to wait, because as of the moment Sweetie Belle had finally woken up and the two of them went home. Sweetie Belle of course went out to play, but Rarity had to get her assurance that she would not tell a soul about what she’d done with her or Fluttershy. Somehow Rarity was sure that this was going to back fire though. Backfire in the most horrible way.

For the moment Rarity was working on one of her new dresses. It had been a nightmare to finish this one. She had an idea, yet she just couldn’t finish it. She’d been working on it for weeks now. Somehow, looking upon it now, with her heat somewhat satisfied by Sweetie’s actions yesterday, and perhaps newly inspired by the act of sisterly love, she looked upon the dress now with a whole new world of inspiration. The solution came to her almost as much of a surprise as Sweetie’s initial request to be molested had.

Rarity swiftly got to work. She had a dress to finish and no force earthly or otherwise was going to stop her. It felt like hours melted by in seconds as she worked diligently on the dress. Every piece of lace, every cut, every extra bit of fabric she used was placed so delicately, so deliberately that it was almost as if a madness had overtaken her. Only once she was finished did she pull away from it and gasp.

It was red, the dress was red, beautiful, graceful, and most of all made with pure sexual prowess. She’d never made anything like it before and now she was wondering how her mind had crafted such a delightful treat. Or if she could even do so again. In fact, thinking back on the past couple of hours, she struggled to recall the exact methods she’d used, or the techniques employed to make this dress. She feared perhaps she could not do so a second time.

Where had the imagination for this dress come from? Was it possible that with having sex with Sweetie Belle, something was awakened in her? Some burst of inspiration and creativity so deep, so powerful, so fleeting that she may not capture it again? Or… perhaps she could capture it again, but she’d have to wait of course, wait for Sweetie Belle to return home.

It wasn’t like she’d be able to just have sex with a random foal so she could ride the high of a new inspiration.

The door flew open and Applejack and Applebloom walked in. Applejack was staring at Rarity. “Can you watch Applebloom fer a minute, she’s grounded and needs supervised for setting the gazebo on fire, again.”

Rarity turned to face them. Doing everything in her power to hide the sense of good fortune she’d had with Applebloom’s appearance. “Of course, darling. Do you have any… special, instructions for me?”

Applejack shrugged. “Keep her happy, and don’t do anything Ah wouldn’t do.”

“Oh, don’t worry. I’ll do exactly what you would, darling. You have my word.”

“Good.” She looked at Rarity’s new creation and her eyes widened. “What… what is…” She seemed lost for words. Her pupils beginning to shrink. Rarity swiftly threw a tarp over the dress and Applejack seemed to snap back to reality. “That dress is, mighty fancy.”

“Thank you, I think I’ve discovered a new technique. Oh I know, I’ll have Applebloom help me with my dresses. It’ll be a group project.”

Applejack nodded. Turned and began walking away. “Good, now that you got this here, Ah’m gonna be gone a few hours as Ah help Big Mac fix the gazebo again.”

Once she had left, and the little chime from the door had silenced, Rarity looked at Applebloom with hungry eyes. “How are you doing, Applebloom?”

“Ah’m doing okay, Ah didn’t set the gazebo on fire this time. It wasn’t mah fault, promise.”

Rarity raised an eyebrow. “Oh you naughty little hotty you.”

Applebloom stared up at her. “Um… what?”

“I meant hot head,” Rarity corrected.

“Well anyway, Ah didn’t do it this time.”

“Oh and who did?” Rarity said as she began walking to the stairs. With her project done she let her legs figure out where to go by themselves.

Applebloom followed, likely because they were in the middle of a conversation. “Ah shouldn’t say.”

Rarity giggled. “Oh come now, I won’t tell Applejack.”

“I dunno.”

They reached the upstairs hall and Rarity walked to Sweetie’s room by instinct and opened the door. “Okay, let’s go in here and get started, Sweetie.”

Though Applebloom followed her in she corrected Rarity. “Ah’m Applebloom, not Sweetie Belle.”

Rarity had to stop herself as she approached Sweetie’s bed. Oh no, her heat was making her start to do things in instinct mode. Things she never would have considered before. Even in here, with the faint lingering scent of Sweetie’s musk she couldn’t completely stop herself from desiring some young apple for herself. Still she forced the idea from her head and turned around to leave. Applebloom shut the door and locked it.

Applebloom spoke again. “Ah still didn’t do it.”

“Oh, I believe you.” Rarity was about to reach out and touch Applebloom, just a simple touch on her chin, but she had to stop herself. After all this wasn’t her own little sister. This was Applejack’s sister and even if she promised to not do anything AJ wouldn’t do, she wasn’t so sure Applejack would forgive her for molesting Applebloom. It wasn’t like Rarity and Fluttershy, the relationship was a little different there. Besides it’s not like she had any proof that Applejack ever did that to Applebloom, just rumors and hearsay.

She had to control her urges. This was not a world she was free to explore. At least, not yet. If it was Scootaloo, it might be different, it wasn’t like that filly had any family to care about her if she was molested, well Rainbow Dash perhaps. Applebloom on the other hoof had family that would care, would care very much.

It was then that Rarity realized the door was locked. Now Rarity was the one who was confused. “Darling, what are you doing?”

Applebloom looked a little nervous but she sat down in front of the door putting her back to it. “You… wanted to know who burned the gazebo right?”

“Well, it would be nice to know for sure.”

“It was Cadance.”

Rarity blinked. “Cadance, as in Princess Cadance? The princess of love?”

Applebloom’s cheeks turned bright pink and she looked down at the floor. Her hooves pawed at the carpet. “Y-yeah…”

“But why in Celestia’s Equestria would she be at your home, let alone burn the gazebo down.”

Applebloom’s head shot up. “She didn’t mean to. It was an accident honest! She just didn’t want us being caught.”

“Caught, caught doing what?”

Applebloom’s head sunk. “Nothing…”

“Oh come now, I already promised I wouldn’t tell Applejack. You can trust me.”

Applebloom swallowed. “If Ah do, you promise not to tell anypony, not ever?”

“I promise.”

“Me and her were making love in the barn.”

Rarity blinked. “Come again?”

“Ah could but she made me cum a lot already.” Applebloom’s eyes widened. “Oh crap, Ah meant um, we were having sex.”

Rarity sat down. “So not only have you screwed Applejack, you’ve also slept with a princess.”

“It wasn’t like that, she said she had to do that to figure out why there’s some spell or somethin’ goin’ on that’s making fillies get molested by their sisters and whatnot.”

Rarity stared at her in silence for a long time. “You didn’t deny sleeping with AJ.”

“Why should Ah? We did. Ah haven’t tried Big Mac yet, but Ah want too.”

Rarity looked at the floor. “Well… has Sweetie talked to you about anything?”

“Oh that she’s had sex with you, ayep. That’s why Ah felt Ah could trust you about the Cadance thing.”

Rarity bit her lower lip. It was going to take a few hours before Applejack returned right. Rarity was horny, in fact she could feel it as her marehood ran down her legs and left a mess on the floor, she might have even peed a little not that she were willing to admit it. If Applebloom wasn’t innocent after all, well, would it really be that bad to borrow her?

Rarity looked over at the bed. “Change of plans. I’m telling Applejack.”

Applebloom started toward her. “No, please, you promised!”

Rarity glanced over at the bed and then back to Applebloom. “I think I will, she should know… unless you can persuade me to not tell her.”

Applebloom raised an eyebrow. “What, like kill you?”

Rarity hooffaced. “No, just… I forget how young you are. Listen, if you have sex with me, I won’t tell her.”

Applebloom looked confused for a minute, and then an evil smile spread over her lips. “Ah could tell her you asked me for that.”

“I would deny it of course.”

“Oh but she might believe me if Ah told her you molested me.”

“If you try to threaten me, I’ll just molest you anyway.”

Applebloom walked over to Rarity and put a hoof on her chest pushing gently. “Not if Ah molest you first.”

Rarity stared down at her. This felt different. No, it was different. Applebloom was trying to take charge her, and for some reason, it was just too cute to see this tiny filly acting all tough and sexy, and to think she could allow herself to be used by a filly instead of the other way around. Rarity swallowed. “O-oh my, such a strong and independent young filly. I guess I should really do what you say, shouldn’t I?”

Applebloom nodded. “Y-yeah, you should.”

“And what should I do first?”

Applebloom looked puzzled. Almost as if she didn’t expect Rarity to actually roll with it. Yet she was the one in charge, so she’d have to figure it out sooner or later. At length, she nodded at the bed. “Go lean over the bed.”

“Of course, how could I disobey you?” Rarity got up, and began walking to the bed. She made sure to sway her hips and flick her tail out of the way. Glancing back she saw Applebloom’s mouth slightly agape as she saw Rarity’s soaking wet marehood. Rarity leaned over the bed and stuck her butt out. “Is this good?”

Applebloom swallowed. “Y-yeah.”

“You sound thirsty, maybe my soaking wet pussy would help quench your thirst?”

Applebloom looked from Rarity’s butt to her eyes and back to her butt. “You mean… I can?”

“Do whatever you like to me, I’m all yours Applebloom.”

Applebloom stood up and with nervous steps walked over to Rarity’s rear. The filly was clearly not used to being in charge, yet she was taking the lead well. With just a few suggestions from Rarity she was positive this filly would be great at being the top. After all, Rarity couldn’t be the top all the time right? Speaking of which, she’d have to teach Sweetie how to be in command sooner or later too.

A small hoof reached out and squeezed her butt cheek making Rarity gasp with surprise and delight. She looked back and saw that Applebloom was suddenly looking a lot less confident. She gave her a smile and a wink. “Oh my, your hooves feel so good. What else will you do to make an unworthy mare like me feel good?”

Applebloom looked confused. “Yer worthy, Ah just ain’t used to doing this on mah own.”

Oh the poor filly, she didn’t know how pillow talk worked yet. Well that lesson could be saved for later. Rarity was horny as hell and needed a filly shoved in her cunt now. “That’s okay, take your time darling, but please hurry. I’m really hot.”

“Yeah you are.”

Rarity giggled. “Thank you, you’re quite fetching yourself.”

Applebloom’s other hoof reached out and squeezed Rarity’s other cheek. For Rarity’s part she moved her tail out of the ay letting Applebloom see her undefended, wet, dripping lips. She was begging for it, yet she had to wait, wait for Applebloom to decide to use her. Applebloom spread Rarity’s ass cheeks open wide and the cool air tickled at Rarity’s flesh.

Applebloom leaned in, her hot breath falling over Rarity’s exposed and wet petals. Just the feeling of her breath was enough to send shivers down Rarity’s spine. She was so hot, hotter than she’d ever been before. It was like she was melting inside and the only salvation was a filly’s touch. She hated herself for it, but she knew she needed this now more than ever before. Once she felt Applebloom’s exhale she braced herself. That small tongue came out and lapped a good lick from Rarity’s clit all the way up to her entrance. Rarity’s entire body shuddered and she couldn’t help but to moan in deep pleasure and lust.

Applebloom’s tongue reached out again, and slowly, lick by lick she dug in deeper. Each lick of that tongue sent shivers of pleasure through Rarity’s entire body. Her labia spread open begging for Applebloom to push deeper still. Each lick bringing that fire inside of Rarity’s loins to burn brighter than before. Each moan and gasp only made Applebloom work harder and deeper.

Applebloom’s tongue ran up against her vagina and then past it going straight for Rarity’s pucker and digging deep into it. Rarity gasped as she felt that tongue slip inside her ass. She hadn’t expected that, and as Applebloom’s hoof slid over to her marehood she was suddenly made aware that Applebloom was well practiced. The way that hoof drew circles around her clit, massaging it in a gentle passionate rhythm as that tongue worked in and out of Rarity’s backdoor was just too much. Her body was screaming for pleasure just as much as her mouth was.

Rarity’s body exploded with an electric burst that made her entire body go rigid. Applebloom pulled back just in time as a squirt of sexual fluid shot out across her face. Rarity fell forward, her lips dripping wet onto Sweetie’s floor and her body made useless from the orgasm. No filly had the right to be that good at oral.

Rarity crawled onto the bed and rolled over. She pat the bed next to her and Applebloom crawled onto it next to her. Rarity leaned over and began to kiss Applebloom. She could taste her own marshmallow fluids over Applebloom’s face but she didn’t stop. Their tongues met and embraced as they made out. Rarity’s hooves slide down to Applebloom’s’ flanks and she squeezed that small apple ass. One day she’d have a cutie mark there, probably of an apple of some kind, but until then she’d just have to find out if all apples tasted alike the old-fashioned way.

After a few minutes of kissing Rarity was feeling better enough to make Applebloom feel good. She smiled as she pulled away from the kiss. “You’re quite skilled at this.”

“Thanks, mah sis taught me.”

“I can tell.”

“You two have had sex?”

“A few times… once we invited Twilight too.”

This had Applebloom looking surprised but threesomes could be discussed later. “What would you like me to do to you?”

“Could I ride your face?”

Rarity giggled. “You can ride whatever you want.” She rolled over onto her back. “Like this?”

Applebloom nodded. “Yeah.”

She helped Applebloom up and over to her face. Applebloom lowered her hips and Rarity watched as those soaking wet petals descended toward her open, hungry mouth. Rarity’s mouth swallowed those small petals whole and as she began licking, Applebloom was already losing it with deep moans of her own. It was true though, Applebloom tasted just like her big sister.

Rarity helped herself to the apple-flavored syrup dripping from those wet lips. As she tasted every part of Applebloom’s filly parts. She even dug her tongue inside finding that Applebloom was far looser than her own little sister. Her tongue actually slid all the way inside of Applebloom.

This had the benefit of making Applebloom jerk her head back and gasp for air as her scream caught in her lungs. Rarity didn’t give up. She began twisting her tongue inside of Applebloom making the filly wrath over her face. Applebloom was grinding those little hips against Rarity’s face, and the way her insides convulsed against Rarity’s tongue told her that Applebloom was close.

Rarity gave a few powerful sucks against Applebloom’s young lips and that was it. Applebloom gave a final high-pitched whine and her body fell backward and rolled off of Rarity’s chest and next to her side twitching there as the orgasm rode through her.

Rarity rolled over and wrapped a leg around Applebloom’s barrel pulling her close and kissing that small butt. “That was amazing.”

Applebloom nodded in agreement but seemed otherwise unable to speak. This she would count as a personal victory. One that also made her heat calm down.

Calm down just enough to realize that Cadance was here researching some kind of magic that was making mares have sex with their own little sisters… oh… that was probably a bad thing.

Author's Note

Inspired by some artwork online. If you know the picture, then you understand.

Sister Swapping with Applejack and Rainbow Dash

Sister Swapping with Applejack and Rainbow Dash

Applejack had returned to pick up Applebloom from Rarity’s, and something seemed off. The way that Rarity looked nervous, and quickly ushered Applebloom out of her home was suspicious. She couldn’t blame her though because Applebloom did burn down the gazebo again, nopony really wanted to deal with a little fire starter like that for long.

Still Applebloom had been given a bath which was odd, but it did make her smell better. Actually, that was another odd thing she had noticed earlier, Applebloom had burned the gazebo outback, but she didn’t smell an ounce like fire. Perhaps she was telling the truth about not starting the fire, but if that’s the case how come she looked so guilty? Maybe she was covering up for who really did. If that was the case Applejack was going to have to talk to RD and Rarity later about their little sisters.

The two of them were out of town and walking home. “So, Applebloom, yer gonna have t’ learn yer lesson.”

Applebloom nodded. “Ah know.”

“Unless, there’s something ya want t’ tell me.”

“Nope.”

Applejack nodded. Well if Applebloom was willing to take her punishment then it was all good. Only problem was she didn’t know exactly how to punish Applebloom. Grounding seemed too simple, and any of the more fun ideas were less punishment more reward. She’d have to figure out something to be sure.

A rainbow blur flew past them fast enough to have a powerful gust of wind in its wake. Applejack guarded her hat and waited for the blur to turn about and come back. Needless to say a moment later it did. It landed in front of them and Applejack gave Rainbow Dash and Scootaloo a friendly smile. “Howdy.”

Rainbow Dash smirked. “Sup?”

Applejack glanced at Applebloom. “Bloom’s grounded, she burned down the gazebo again.”

Rainbow Dash cringed. “Ouch, that sucks.” She pointed a hoof at the filly riding her back. “This filly’s a good girl though.”

Scootaloo beamed. “Sure am!”

“She didn’t get in trouble with Twilight at all.”

“Not at all.”

That was suspicious as well. “Okay…”

Rainbow Dash grinned. “So… did you know that Twilight’s into foals?”

Applejack’s jaw dropped. “Excuse me.”

“Yeah, she’s as bad as us. When she caught Scootaloo being a totally good and not at all mischievous pony, she showed Scoot a few things, didn’t she?”

“She fucked me hard.”

Applejack reached out and put a hoof over Scootaloo’s mouth. “Talk like that again in front of Bloom and I’ll be washing yer mouth out, an’ Ah won’t be using soap.”

Rainbow Dash grinned. “Maybe you should.”

Applejack pulled her hoof back and stared at Rainbow dash. “Sounds like yer having some kind of idea.”

Rainbow Dash shrugged. “Nothing too crazy, probably. Just thinking, you said that Bloom’s in trouble right?”

Applejack nodded. “Sure is.”

“And I think that Scootaloo still needs to be taught a little bit of a lesson. No more spanking though.”

Applejack raised an eyebrow. “Rainbow, git on with it.”

“Let’s find somewhere quiet, and trade sisters. I’ll show Bloom how fast a rainbow can be, and you can teach Scoots how to be a good filly.”

Applejack stared flatly at Rainbow dash. “That don’t sound like much of a punishment.”

“Maybe, but it does sound like fun.”

Applejack glanced over at Applebloom who was looking a bit out of place in this conversation. “Hmm, Ah think we could do that. Ah’d suggest we invite Twilight too, now that Ah know her uh, interest are similar to ours, but she’s too far away an’ we’re all in heat.”

Rainbow Dash rolled her eyes. “Tell me about it, I’m so horny I’d have sex with a tree.”

“Touch one of my apple trees an’ Ah can’t be held responsible fer what Ah do.”

“Heh, that’s weird, but okay, I’ll leave your precious trees unmolested. Applebloom on the other hoof, can’t make any promises.”

Applejack’s tail was practically wagging now. She was getting turned on thinking about this idea. She gave a curt nod and said, “Follow me, we’re gonna have some fun punishing these fillies fer being naughty.”

Rainbow Dash grinned. “Oh yeah we are.”

Applejack led the small troop over to the farm, and their first stop was the barn. Once inside she shut and barred the door. This barn had been used for a lot of fun activities in the past. Yet now it was going to be used for something even more fun than usual. Even Pinkie would be jealous of the kind of party they were about to have. Too bad Pinkie wasn’t like them, that round, thick and lovely pink pony was just too innocent. If only more of her friends were actually fillyfoolers, they could all have a lot of fun with the CMC. Alas, it was just her, Rainbow Dash, and apparently, Twilight who were this level of perverted.

Applejack set Applebloom down near one of the hay bails. Rainbow Dash set Scootaloo down next to her. Once the two fillies were there they took positions facing the two adults. Applejack looked over at Rainbow Dash. “So, we’re gonna swap kids right?”

“Sure will. I didn’t legally adopt Scootaloo for nothing you know.”

“That ain’t the reason to… nevermind. Let’s just make this fun.” Applejack leaned into Rainbow Dash’s side, and wrapped a leg over her back and onto her flank. “Let’s see if we can teach ‘em a few new tricks.”

Rainbow Dash’s wing reached over and wrapped around Applejack’s back. The soft feathery wing always felt so good as it caressed her back. The slight tickle of the warm feathers made her moan. Rainbow turned her head and leaned in, their lips met in a gentle, loving kiss. For a moment she hoped that Rainbow would show her usual enthusiasm and just take her on the spot, yet she held back for some reason. Once she glanced over at the two fillies watching them she realized why. They were both looking flushed, horny, and unsure of what to do.

Applejack pulled away from the kiss just enough to look at them. “Y’all need to practice doing what me and Rainbow Dash do. Think ya can do that?”

The two of them nodded, looked at one another a little nervously but it didn’t take more than a second before Applebloom was kissing Scootaloo. Their hooves massaging each others’ rears. Well now she could focus on the pony she wanted to taste. She went back to kissing Rainbow Dash, the kisses growing steadily more intense over time. It didn’t take long before their tongues reached out in a tender, sweet embrace. Applejack already knew she tasted like an apple, they all did, even Big Mac, but what she loved about Rainbow Dash was the fact the pegasus tasted like skittles.

Applejack leaned back as Rainbow Dash pushed her forward. Applejack fell onto her back a moment later as Rainbow let go of her and she’d be mad if not for the fact that Rainbow Dash turned around, and with a small hop landed on top of her. Rainbow’s lean, athletic ass was positioned right above her face. Her mare hood dripped warm, lustful fluids onto her muzzle. She glanced over and could see just enough to see that Applebloom had copied Rainbow Dash’s poster, sitting on top of Scootaloo’s face and her mouth already at Scootaloo’s entrance. They didn’t waste any time in eating each other out.

Meanwhile Rainbow Dash was taking her sweet time to put her mouth where her money was. Rainbow snickered. “Those two are impressive.”

“Shut up and lick me.”

“Make me.”

Applejack used her rear legs to grab Rainbow’s head in a squeeze and to bring her head down. At the same time she moved her mouth to Rainbow’s labia and got to work licking her. Cleaning that soaking wet marehood of all its delicious juices and feeling her head spin from the sheer amount of lust that was consuming her. Rainbow Dash’s tongue got to work again Applejack’’ nethers now too and she felt herself being stirred up as Rainbow’s tongue dug deep into her hole.

The wet sounds of pussies being licked filled the room mixed in with occasional moan or gasp. It was a sexual chamber in here and nopony was going to stop. It was the perfect amount of lust and passion that Applejack thought she could die and go to heaven, or well she’d probably go to hell for fucking fillies but eh, she was okay with this, besides she heard god was a filly fiddler too, at least if some of the rumors about Twilight and Celestia were accurate.

It wasn’t long before Applejack was thrusting against Rainbow’s mouth and vice versa. The two of them were getting close already. Glancing over the side of Rainbow’s rear she saw the two fillies both go rigid in a powerful orgasm that left them gushing sexual fluids all over each others’ faces. They’d be out for a minute after something like that, but Applejack was still in the fight.

She dug deep with her tongue, twisting it inside of Rainbow Dash. The mare let out a high-pitched noise that sounded so utterly feminine she could hardly believe it came from her cloud-bursting friend. Just like that she felt it as a release of those sticky viscous juices came out of Rainbow Dash and all over Applejack’s mouth. The mare had lost in this race and orgasmed first.

Yet Rainbow Dash didn’t hesitate in her work for an instant. That tongue dug deeper still and one of Rainbow’s hooves had moved between Applejack’s cheeks and was massaging her backdoor. Applejack rode the feeling, letting Rainbow Dash work her, as the fire in her body rose to a burning climax. Her voice came out in a loud, powerful moan as she felt herself explode with sexual fluids in an orgasm.

Once finished Rainbow Dash pulled away and got off of her. She took a seat and looked out at the two lazy fillies who were cuddling on the floor nearby. “That was good, but you keep winning.”

Applejack stroked Rainbow’s flank. “Hey, Ah love it when you make me cum so Ah don’t think anypony loses here.”

“Same.” Rainbow Dash smirked. “Guess we should pick a filly now.”

“Dibs on Scoots.”

“Cool, I’ll go molest your sister.”

With those decisions made Applejack and Rainbow Dash both walked over to the fillies. She grabbed Scootaloo herself and pulled her a few feet away. Rainbow Dash got to work then and there. Her first order of business was laying on top of Applebloom and kissing her. Watching her little sister make out with another mare was really hot.

Applejack decided it was her turn now and laying on top of Scootaloo began to kiss the filly. Their lips met in a gentle kiss at first. She could taste the apple flavor of her sister’s cum all over Scootaloo’s lips. Soon though they moved to deeper kissing, tongues moving writhing in sexual pleasure and the taste of oranges filled her mouth. No wonder Rainbow loved Scootaloo so much, she tasted great.

Applejack ran a hoof down across Scootaloo’s side and toward that filly’s rump. It was tight, and small, and the muscles were nice and well built from her athletic hobbies. Applejack moved her mouth down to Scootaloo’s neck kissing it and sucking on it here and there, the filly moaned as her small body writhed in pleading pleasure.

Rainbow Dash had moved herself up a little and had pressed her lower half between Applebloom’s. Their marehoods had met with a sloppy kiss and Rainbow Dash was riding Applebloom’s groin like a bike.

Applejack wouldn’t be outdone by Rainbow Dash. It seemed Rainbow Dash was the queen of tribbing, sure, but there was something Applejack could do that was going to be a little different for the filly beneath her.

Applejack sat up, pulling herself away from Scootaloo a little. Just as Scootaloo looked as if she feared Applejack would just leave her, she grabbed Scootaloo by the haunches and picked her up. Sitting down like this she was able to bring Scootaloo’s butt to her face. That small well-shaped ass was posed and vulnerable, just the way she liked it.

Applejack ran her tongue between those ass cheeks and could taste the sexual fluids mixed in the salty flavor of sweat. She licked across Scootaloo’s asshole and then kept licking. Each time she did she would push deeper into Scootaloo’s back door. The filly was groaning so loud she was almost afraid somepony would hear them. Well nopony on the farm would care, they were all used to this kind of behavior here.

Scootaloo spoke between groans. “M-my ass, feels so, hot!”

She took that as a compliment and worked her tongue in deeper than before. It took a little force but she managed to get her tongue to slide inside of Scootaloo’s ass. The filly practically screamed with pleasure, her young marehood was winking with pleasure as fluids continued to run up and over it spilling down Scootaloo’s upside-down belly.

Rainbow Dash was grinding against Applebloom with some force. The two of them lost in each other’s moans and motions. They were making a wet sticky noise with each slap of their genitals. This gave Applejack more energy to work harder still into Scootaloo’s ass, filling the anal cavity with the heat and wetness of her tongue.

It wasn’t long before Scootaloo’s ass clamped down and she let out a shrill shriek as her body orgasmed a second time. A spray of fluid shot out and over her belly landing on Scootaloo’s face as she squirted.

Just as Scootaloo finished cumming, she heard the two ponies beside her give out their own loud moans and watched as Rainbow Dash and Applebloom’s bodies with ridged and frozen as the sexual lust exploded into orgasm for them. They both fell limply onto the floor.

Applejack laid Scootaloo down and smiled. With Rainbow Dash looking more or less out of it, she realized that she had won twice in a row. Rainbow Dash was sure to get her back for it later, but for now, she could bask in her own victory just as these fillies basked in the afterglow of a powerful orgasm.

Author's Note

In this chapter we find out ponies have priorities. The only question is if their misplaced or not.

Rarity’s Red Wine and Sweetie’s First Taste

Rarity’s Red Wine and Sweetie’s First Taste

Pinkie Pie was at her house, in her room and having tea with Fluttershy. It was something they did on occasion, tea and cupcakes. Fluttershy brought the tea, Pinkie the cupcakes, and then the two of them together would sit and talk freely. Of course this was how they’d accidently discovered they were both foalcons.

Pinkie Pie leaned back as she took a drink of the green tea. “Mmm, tasty.”

Fluttershy was looking down at her plate. She was a little more quiet than usual. “Th-thank you.”

“Soooooo, tell me about your day.”

Fluttershy shook her head. “Nothing f-fun, just um, the usual.”

“Laaaaame!” Pinkie Pie giggled to let the slightly surprised Fluttershy know she was joking. “My day’s been boring too, well mostly. I did get this. She pulled a magazine out from under the table and set it on down. The cover had an artistic drawing of a foal looking all saucy over her shoulder, it was drawn in a manga style but full colored.

“The new FO magazine! H-how did you get this?”

Pinkie giggled. “I hit up seven different otaku conventions until I found a seller. You can have that, I got a copy for me too. Three hundred pages of juicy foal ass.”

Fluttershy’s lower lip trembled and she set it down. “Thank you. I-I don’t know how to repay you.”

“Just being my friend, and being a pony I can talk to about my deviant interests is all I need, Flutters.”

Fluttershy looked down, took a drink of tea, and then after a moment said, “N-no, I need to do something. I… I shouldn’t lie to you either. My day’s been amazing.”

Pinkie Pie leaned forward. “It was! What happened?”

“I had sex with a foal.”

For a long moment, Pinkie Pie simply stared at her. Then she slowly pulled away. “Um… you did?” It was one thing to be interested in looking at cartoons of foalcon, but to actually do it. Pinkie wasn’t so sure she was okay with that. At least, she couldn’t think of a situation where it would be appropriate.

“Y-yeah, Rarity left Sweetie Belle at my house last night.”

Warning bells were going off in her mind, Pinkie was feeling herself start to panic. “You molested Sweetie Belle, n-no… did you… rape her?”

Fluttershy’s eyes widened and she shot up. “No! Rarity gave me permission. She and Sweetie Belle have been having sex to help with Sweetie’s heat, so she needed some help at my house and we had sex. I didn’t hurt her or abuse her at all.”

Well, that was debatable, but Pinkie could relax. “So long as it was all consensual and Rarity gave you permission it’s okay.” She then thought about what she said for a moment and frowned. “Wait a minute, she gave you permission to screw her sister?”

“Y-yeah, I was surprised too, but it was a lot of fun. It was even more fun than those FO comics show.”

“Damn, now I’m jelly. You think Rarity would let me have a taste?” So long as she was given permission, then Pinkie could excuse it. She had never really explored a foal’s body before. The closest she came was when Maud got transformed into a foal once, and Pinkie took full advantage of that curse. It still wasn’t a real foal though.

Fluttershy smiled. “I think she might if you ask nicely. I also found out that the other CMC members have been having sex with their sisters.”

Pinkie Pie’s jaw dropped. “It’s like a candy store, but instead of sweet treats, it’s slightly used foals.”

“Exactly!” Fluttershy giggled. “I want to try Applebloom now myself.”

“Eh, she probably tastes like apples, what about Scootaloo, she seems like she’d be into butt stuff.”

Fluttershy’s eyes widened. “Y-you don’t think… that would be a lot of fun.”

“Should we kidnap a foal, just you and me?”

“Together we’ll make history.”

They leaned in close and shared a light kiss on the lips. A way to help cement their new pact. They were going to totally borrow one of these foals and do the most uncouth things to them. Now they just needed a plan.

***

Rarity stood in her room with another fancy dress made. This one was an elegant swirl of reds, grays, and blacks, with an almost menacing style to it yet it was perhaps the greatest thing she’d ever made. Her heart skipped a beat looking at it. The energy she had felt making it, the creativity that had consumed her and the way her hooves moved as she worked on it almost felt like she was possessed by somepony else. Yet she was positive now.

Having sex with foals was unlocking a spirit of creativity that she had never had before. She had begun work on a third dress, one with blue and red in it but her inspiration and creativity dried up almost as soon as she had started work. Her creative mind was dry once more. That passion dried up.

She wanted to continue working on this project but with her mind drained of the creative juices, she would have to wait. If only she could figure out something to do, some way to get her creativity back. Well without creative juices she would just do what she usually did to restart her creative functions. She pulled out a wine glass, filled it with rose-red wine and took a big first drink draining half the glass before refilling it. Once she had she could feel her cheeks growing warm, as well as her nethers.

She walked to the window and looked out it. Outside she could see ponies, so many ponies walking about in the sunshine and enjoying themselves. Some ponies were young mares, others stallions, and then there were the foals. From fillies to colts she wanted them all. Perhaps if she grabbed one, just to borrow them for a few intimate moments she could get her creativity back.

She shook her head and grumbled. “Foals are not like shopping Rarity, you can’t just pick one up and use it…”

Rarity felt something. A strange warmth began to run across her back, and for a moment she could swear that in her reflection in the mirror there was something huge behind her. Like a huge mass of pink tendrils. She looked behind herself and nothing was there. However, her door was cracked open and she felt a little tipsy. Perhaps staying inside was a good idea. Of course, she didn’t have to be alone right? “SWEETIE!”

She waited a moment and then let out a sigh. “Oh, she’s probably not home. Our worthless parents may be gone, but she has a life and friends. I can’t expect her to be here for me whenever I need h-“

The door opened and Sweetie Belle walked in. “Rarity? Did you call my name?”

Rarity took a drink of her wine. “I sure did, Sweetie. Did you just get home?”

Sweetie Belle set her saddlebags by the door and walked in. “I did. I was out looking for gems. I don’t know how you find them so easily.”

“It’s on my ass, cutie.” She nodded to the diamond on her flank. “I find rocks. I’m a rock finder.” She took a drink of her wine. “I hate my cutie mark.”

Sweetie’s eyes winded. “B-but why? It’s so beautiful.”

“It looks nice, so does my ass, but it just means I’m good at finding rocks. ROCKS! What am I? Pinkie’s family? No, I am a unicorn and I should be aiming for something greater, something more than this one single shop and a small town like this.” She took another sip and stumbled forward. Her wine glass was half empty again, how did that happen? Oh well, fill it back up and then look at Sweetie.

Sweetie Belle had gotten a lot closer to her. “Sis, are you okay?’

Rarity walked over to her bed and took a seat by it. She levitated the bottle of Red Rose wine with her. “No, I don’t think so. I’m horny, I’m lonely, and I can’t seem to make anything without having sex with a foal first.”

Sweetie Belle walked over and took a seat next to her. “I can help with that.”

Rarity looked down at her Sweetie. “Love, you don’t have to.”

“I love you! So I wanna help.”

Rarity glanced at her drink, took a sip and then leaned over to kiss Sweetie. Their lips met and Rarity spat the wine into Sweetie’s mouth. Sweetie drank it and then pulled away coughing. She hadn’t expected that. “R-Rarity, I-I can’t drink wine.”

“Nonsense. You aren’t drinking it. I am, you’re just drinking my spit.”

Sweetie looked up at her, her cheeks were already a little pink. “I still can’t.”

“Please, I don’t wanna drink alone.”

Sweetie looked down, but it was clear that the wine, what little of it she had was already getting to her a little. “I… will it make you happy?”

“Of course.”

Sweetie nodded. “I’ll try a little m-more.”

Rarity levitated the glass over to sweetie and let the filly take a sip. Her face scrunched up as she drank it. “It doesn’t taste g-good.”

Rarity giggled. “It’s an acquired taste.” She took another drink and then leaned forward to kiss Sweetie Once more. Once they did she let the wine spill over into Sweetie’s mouth like a mother bird feeding their young. Once done she pulled away, their lips stained red with the elixir.

Sweetie wobbled a little. “R-Rarit-tiy.”

“Shh,” Rarity drank the rest of the wine glass herself and set it aside. She then leaned forward and kissed Sweetie more properly. They kissed deep, wet, and with plenty of tongue before falling over. Sweetie was beneath Rarity but they kept kissing. Sweetie’s hooves were groping anywhere they could on Rarity’s flesh, and Rarity was doing the same. With one hoof she used to gently stroke Sweetie’s cheek, while the other furiously squeezed and groped that plump ass. Her ass was bigger than Applebloom’s, probably because Sweetie wasn’t as physically active as her friends, but that just made it more squeezable.

Sweetie Belle pulled away. “I feel w-warm.”

“Me too.” Rarity gasped. “I wanna feel even hotter.”

They kissed again, and then Rarity slid her hoof under the bed. It was around her somewhere. She groped around searching for it and then her hoof bumped into a box. Aha, that was it. She pulled it out and then revealed the black box. Sweetie looked at it with curious eyes and a red face. Oh yes, they were both good and drunk, and it was time for some bad decisions.

“This,” Rarity said as she opened the box, “is my special toy. I want to use it on you so you can feel really hot too.”

Sweetie Belle nodded. “M-make me cummy, mommy.”

“I will, love.” She then used her hooves to roll Sweetie over onto her stomach so that she could see that nice butt. With Sweetie’s rear legs spread apart, it was easy to get access to the hole she wanted. This time she was going to show Sweetie a new place to play with.

In the box there was some strawberry flavored lube and she used it to cover Sweetie’s ass. Sweetie gasped, “C-cold!”

“Shh, it warms up in a minute.” Rarity had finished pouring ample amounts over Sweetie’s rear. Now she could use her own hooves to slowly massage that butt. Working on one cheek at a time she slowly worked deep into those muscles and let the lube warm up and become sticky. After working on each cheek, she slid her hoof between them and Sweetie groaned as Rarity’s hoof reached the backdoor. Massaging that backdoor’s wrinkled flesh she knew that Sweetie was ready. In fact her butthole was even trying to push out as if begging for something to fill it.

Rarity pulled out her purple vibrator and positioned the tip at Sweetie’s asshole. Sweetie seemed unaware of what was going on, perhaps too drunk to distinguish between anal and vaginal, or perhaps just too drunk to care. Rarity spoke carefully. “It might hurt a little at first, but it’ll feel really good soon after. Okay my love?”

Sweetie groaned. “M-make me feel happy.”

“I will.”

She pushed the tip against that pucker. Sweetie groaned as if it felt amazing. The tip slowly pushed inward, before slipping in with a wet pop. Sweetie’s eyes widened and her head stuck up. “A-Ah! That, that’s not good!”

“Shh, just relax, it’ll take a minute to feel good.”

Rarity continued pushing the vibrator deeper into Sweetie’s ass and the filly grunted in pain. Once about halfway there, her ass became too tight to push any further in, and she didn’t want to force it too much. So Rarity began pulling back out, letting the toy slide out almost all the way only leaving the tip in her rear before pushing back in. Sweetie’s grunts of pain soon melted into moans of pleasure as her body began to ease into the anal sensations. It wasn’t too much longer before the actual movement of the toy became easier too. It still didn’t go in very far, but it was able to move faster. Sweetie Belle was groaning from the pleasure too, her head laying down on the floor and her tongue lolling out as she breathed in and out with pure lust.

Rarity took a hoof and began rubbing at her own pussy as she watched Sweetie enjoying her first anal experience. The faster Rarity moved the toy the faster she moved her hoof over her pussy. Sweetie was moaning with each successful thrust of the toy now, and her ass was becoming looser by the moment.

Rarity bit her lower lip and was moving her hips with the motion of her hoof. This was hot, she was fucking her sister in the ass with her own favorite dildo. How could this not be hot? Rarity accidentally pulled on the toy too hard and yanked it out of Sweetie’s ass leaving an open cavity for it. Sweetie’s pussy was drooling into a puddle on the floor.

Rarity was feeling the alcohol now more than before, she moved the dildo back, but between the drunk vision and her own masturbation, she wasn’t sure she was able to line it upright. In fact she missed Sweetie’s asshole the first two times, the third time she slid it forward with more force and it slid down and into Sweetie. Sweetie let out a yelp of pain and the toy slid in deep, deeper than before. Rarity began moving the toy with fast, sharp motions, rocking it in and out, twisting it every now and again. Sweetie’s cries of pain drew her attention, but the more she ran the toy in and out of Sweetie the more those cried melted again into pleasure.

“I f-feel so full!” Sweetie cried.

Rarity felt herself orgasm and let out a sharp cry of her own. Once finished she went back to finish Sweetie and now that she could see clearer, she realized with stark horror the toy was not in Sweetie’s ass. It was in her soaking wet, and pink-stained pussy.

Red smears covered the toy mixed in with the lube and sexual fluids, Rarity knew the lube had a particular color, but she feared perhaps it wasn’t the lube that had stained it red. Still the way she moved the toy in and out of Sweetie seemed to be drawing intense pleasure. She closed her eyes for a moment and apologized for taking her sister’s virginity quite like this. Still, it wasn’t like this was entirely avoidable, now was it?

Rarity felt it as the toy met resistance and Sweetie was moaning so loudly it could only mean one thing. The walls of Sweetie’s tiny cunt were clamping down hard, squeezing that toy so tight it couldn’t budge in or out of her. Rarity watched as Sweetie orgasmed on the floor, her marehood spilling forth more sexual fluids than Rarity thought possible. Only after she’d orgasmed good and hard did the toy fall out.

Still drunk, Rarity decided to lick the toy clean. It… didn’t taste as bad as she thought. Of course she went back down and licked Sweetie’s pink stained fur clean as well. She wasn’t going to leave her sister a bloodstained mess after taking her virginity, she’d clean it up like a good big sister.

After cleaning her sister up, Rarity laid next to Sweetie, giving her one last kiss on the lips and then the two of them fell asleep on her floor. Leaving a puddle of sexual fluid, a sex toy, and a bottle of lube around them. The drunk ponies fell into a deep, relaxing sleep.

And all the while Rarity thought she could hear somepony else nearby, a mare with a lustful voice purring, “You did so good my little ponies. So… good.”

Pinkie Pie and Fluttershy Foalnap a Fly

Pinkie Pie and Fluttershy Foalnap a Fly

Pinkie Pie and Fluttershy had agreed. They had a plan and it was going to succeed. They did have to argue about who to grab first, but they did figure it out soon enough. Granted usually they would each take turns pretending to be the foal for the other to molest, that was their usual game, but now there was new game in town; orphan game.

They watched as Rainbow Dash walked out of the door of her cloud house. She looked back at Scootaloo. “Hey, kid, I got work to do with helping set up a storm in the nearby town, I’ll be home soon kay?”

Scootaloo smiled. “Okay, see you later Rainbow Dash!”

“That’s big sis to you, runt.” She laughed, pet Scootaloo on the top of the head and then took off in a blinding flash of light.

This left Pinkie and Fluttershy, who had been hiding in a nearby cloud to act. Scootaloo would normally use a drifting cloud to lower herself to ground level and then back up, not the safest home in Equestria but hey, someone had to adopt the runt. Might as well be the coolest pony in town.

As Scootaloo closed the door and walked to her cloud lift, that was when they struck. Fluttershy flew out behind Scootaloo and grabbed her. The grab was more of an awkward hug. Scootaloo turned back to look at her. “Oh, hi Fluttershy, did you need a hug?”

Fluttershy didn’t let go. “No, I’m trying to kidnap you.”

“Oh, okay. Rainbow Dash said if you ever needed help, to help you. So I’ll help you kidnap me.”

Fluttershy let go now and sat down. “O-oh… okay. Um… do you want some candy? I have some in my cloud?” she waved at the cloud Pinkie was hiding in.

Scootaloo nodded. “Okay. I love candy!”

It was not the way Pinkie had planned it. But once Scootaloo was on the cloud, she reached up, grabbed the filly and pulled her in. the inside of the cloud was actually a vehicle with seats. This was one of Pinkie’s spy cars, made out of clouds outside so it could float, but the inside was made of plastic and vinyl, so it could be comfy. “Hiya, we’re going to molest you now.”

Scootaloo shrugged. “Okay.”

Fluttershy climbed in. “Um, n-now we go to Pinkie’s house right?”

Pinkie turned the cloud car around and sped off. “Righto, molestation town here we come, population the three of us kinky mares.”

It took a while because the cloud car was actually not that fast. The propellers that were installed inside the cloud would push it forward, but only at a trot. So while they waited they were sure to feed some candy to Scootaloo. Mostly gummy worms since Pinkie had gone through the candy while waiting for Rainbow Dash to leave. Fluttershy had scolded her saying that they needed the candy as bait. Turns out they didn’t but it sure worked to keep Scootaloo quiet as they traveled. It also helped keep her from asking if they were there yet.

Fluttershy spoke up. “Are we there yet?”

Well it kept one of Pinkie’s passengers from asking that. It took nearly twenty minutes, but they did eventually arrive at the site. Above Pinkie’s balcony in the middle of town. With the sun only just starting to lower and still being mid-afternoon, everypony could see it as Pinkie and Fluttershy and Scootaloo all left onto her balcony. Pinkie activated the automatic return button and the cloud car drove itself back to her secret base in the Everfree Forest. There she kept all her crazy gadgets, she even built a secret slide from her bedroom to it. Not that she’d ever tell anypony about it, she was pretty sure if the Cakes discovered the slide they might be mad.

Well once on her balcony the trio retired inside and closed the curtains. No need for anypony to fly by and peek a chance at them rutting Scootaloo out of her mind. With Scootaloo still eating candy the trio went downstairs.

Once there Pinkie Pie jumped onto her bed and pranced. “I’m so excited, I’ve never had sex with a foal before!”

Fluttershy rolled her eyes. “Shh, Pinkie, we can’t let the Cakes hear us.”

“Oh phooey, they dropped the twins off with their grandparents up in Canterlot for the month and are too busy having sex themselves to hear us.”

Fluttershy stared at her. “Really?”

Pinkie Pie nodded. “Yeppers.”

IF they listened really hard, they could actually hear the subtle thump, thump, thump of them having sex downstairs. It was heat season after all, and Misses Cake wanted more kids.

Fluttershy spoke up. “Pinkie, calm down.”

Pinkie Pie sat down, but she couldn’t help but be jittery. She was so excited she was actually vibrating. “Okay, what do we do first?”

Fluttershy smiled and looked down at Scootaloo. “Well, we kidnapped her, so um, if you don’t mind, Scootaloo, c-could we tie you up? N-not tight enough to hurt of course.”

Scootaloo giggled. “That all you want? Jeez, you two are pansies, Rainbow Dash fucks me harder before bed than you can imagine. I uh, I kinda like it when it hurts a little.”

Pinkie frowned a little. “I… don’t think either of us could hurt you. Not on purpose.”

“It’s cool, I wouldn’t ask you to do something you’re not okay with. That’s Rainbow’s policy and so it’s mine.”

Well that made a lot of sense, but Pinkie was still a little concerned about actually pleasing Scootaloo. “Is there anything you’d like us to do?”

Scootaloo thought about it for a moment. “Yeah, use my butt.”

Anal huh, Pinkie could get behind that. Quite literally. For now, though, they needed the rope. Fluttershy was looking at Pinkie with that stare that said she was being patient about something. Pinkie smiled. “Okay, where’s the rope?”

Fluttershy blinked. “D-didn’t you take it with us to kidnap Scootaloo?”

“Yeah, I left it in the car for you to bring in.”

Fluttershy blinked. “Um… what if… just saying… what if I didn’t bring it in with me.”

Pinkie Pie rolled her eyes. “This is why you always plan parties with supplies to spare.” She hopped off of her bed and hopped all the way to her closet where she threw it open and pulled out a suitable rope. She tossed it to Fluttershy.

Fluttershy looked a little nervous. “Um, Scootaloo, c-could you lay down on the bed please?”

Scootaloo did as she was told and that’s when Fluttershy got to work tying up Scootaloo’s legs. Making sure she tied her forelegs to her rear legs. After that, she grabbed the black cloth they used to wrap around the base of the tail to keep it out of the way. Pinkie felt herself shaking with joy as she saw that Scootaloo was already wet and her vaginal fluids were leaking down her leg.

Once tied, and with her rear fully exposed, Pinkie brought out the ultimate prize. The red ball gag. She brought it to Scootaloo’s face and Scootaloo looked more surprised than anything else. Pinkie had to ask, “What’s wrong, Scoots?”

“Um… nothing. I guess I just, haven’t used one of those before… you’ll be gentle right?”

Pinkie reached out with a hoof and stroked Scootaloo’s cheek. “We’ll be loving and tender, pinkie promise.”

Scootaloo smiled and nodded. “I trust you.” She opened her mouth and Pinkie got to work putting the ball gag on. Once on she explained how Scootaloo could take it off if she really needed to, but to try not to because it would ruin the immersion a little.

Once Scootaloo was all the way set up, the pair of mares looked upon their newfound prize and admired it. Fluttershy leaned over and kissed Pinkie Pie on the cheek. “This is a wonderful gift honey, thank you.”

Pinkie Pie rubbed at the back of her head. “No problem, sweetie. Now we just need to use it, somehow.”

Scootaloo was looking a little impatient. Though it added to the fun a little. It wasn’t hurting Scootaloo to be forced to wait, but it was a kind of torment that they could safely inflict upon her. Making her desire something and then drawing out the lusty conclusion of that gift. Well, they wouldn’t have to wait for long.

Pinkie Pie reached out and gently ran a hoof across Scootaloo’s rear. Scootaloo made a soft noise of desire as the hoof caressed the tight lean muscles here. She gave a playful squeeze of Scootaloo’s butt and then pulled her hoof away. Fluttershy walked behind Pinkie and wrapped her forelegs around Pinkie’s waist. “Go on, it might be a gift for us, but I want you to explore to your heart’s content. After all, it was a little unfair of me to get this experience first and without you.”

Pinkie shook her head. “No, no, it’s fine. I’m glad you did because if you hadn’t I don’t know if we’d have had the guts to do this.” She leaned forward over the bed, sliding her head next to Scootaloo’s most intimate area and gave it a big drawn-out sniff. By the sun, Scootaloo smelled musky, horny, and delicious. She could smell a hint of oranges in there.

Fluttershy’s hoof ran down Pinkie’s flanks and toward her rear. “Go on, give it a lick.”

Pinkie Pie opened her mouth and as she did she took another breath in of the scent. Her head was dizzy already with heat lust, and her nethers were dripping onto the floor. Fluttershy’s hooves were rubbing at her big round fat ass and that only made Pinkie that much hornier. Pinkie’s tongue reached out and ran across Scootaloo’s inner thigh making the filly squirm in delight. She continued running her big sticky tongue up and over those soft tiny petals tasting the orange-flavored juices and then up across Scootaloo’s backdoor before ending at the base of her tail.

With one long taste Pinkie was already losing herself. This was just too good. She leaned back in, rubbing her lips, and her muzzle all over those tiny lips, seeing the pink insides and letting her face be drenched in the filly’s young lust.

Once she pulled away she leaned back into Fluttershy’s embrace and let the mare lick her face clean. Fluttershy moaned a few times while trying out Scootaloo’s flavor as it was stuck to Pinkie’s fur. “Mmm, oranges.”

Pinkie giggled. “That’s what I thought.”

The two of them looked back to Scootaloo who was still wriggling and staring at them. The look in her eyes had gone from frustration to pleading. She was doing her best to grovel for them to use her, with only her eyes alone. Well Pinkie couldn’t torture the poor thing that much longer. She climbed onto the bed proper and turned Scootaloo’s body around so that both of them could see those two tiny holes pleading for their touch. With Scootaloo’s holes winking at them they couldn’t hold back.

Pinkie dug into Scootaloo’s asshole, using her tongue to lather it up. Feeling every inch of wrinkled flesh as she massaged the backdoor. Fluttershy went into Scootaloo’s tiny marehood, using her tongue to dig in deep, tasting the fluids and pleasing the area between the fold of her lips. Their tongues would bump into one another every now and then as they continued to eat out both of Scootaloo’s holes. The filly was letting out muffled moans by then, her mouth drooling over the bedsheet.

They continued to work into her holes. Tasting every ounce of flesh, and pleasing it all with their tongues. The poor filly wriggled, writhed and moaned as if desperate to cum. It wasn’t too long before they could feel it, Scootaloo’s body grew tense and a spurt of love juices shot out from her vagina covering Fluttershy’s face. The filly shuddered as her orgasm ran through her body, the first of many to come.

Pinkie was a little disappointed to see it was only a squirt and not urine. Of course, there was still time to help Scootaloo pee herself from a second or third orgasm.

Pinkie went to Fluttershy and began cleaning her face with that loving tongue hers. The two of them melted into a kiss, tongues pressed hot against one another as they made out in front of a satisfied Scootaloo.

Of course they weren’t done. Not even close to done. Once they stopped kissing Pinkie whispered, “Pull out the toys.”

Fluttershy reached under the bed and pulled out a pink box. Inside there were two double-sided strap-ons and plenty of lube. Hot pink plastic ribbed for a mare’s pleasure. They weren’t too large as Fluttershy hated having big things inside her, if it even hurt a little she would cry and lose her mood so it had been a tiring experience to help train her to use these toys even, but they had and now the two of them could use them to full effect. After covering each toy in lube they had to pick the pecking order. With a game of Rock Paper Scissors.

Pinkie Pie won so she got to pick what hole she wanted. She wanted the asshole of course. Pinkie Pie slid the tip of her dildo to Scootaloo’s rear, poking it and prodding it gently to let the filly know what was about to come. Fluttershy followed suit. With Scootaloo on her side like this, reaching both of her holes was easy enough, and once both of them were in position, they didn’t wait. They both rammed themselves in hot and heavy at the same time.

Scootaloo let out a muffled scream and for a moment Pinkie thought they went too far. It was only after they were both buried deep into Scootaloo, that they saw Scootaloo’s eyes rolling into the back of her skull and her hips trying to move closer to them. They were still green to go.

Pinkie began moving first, fearing her hole would be the one with more resistance. She was right of course, it was, but it slowly gave way to her and she found herself moving easier in and out of the backdoor. Fluttershy came in second place, moving in an opposite rhythm to match Pinkie’s. Each time they thrust into Scootaloo the filly would moan, but at the same time the ends that were inside the adult mares would move as well making them moan as well. Fluttershy reached out with a hoof and squeezed Pinkie’s fat ass as they continued to screw both of these less than innocent holes.

It wasn’t too long before they were able to move faster. Pinkie’s body burned with pleasure as she was pounding away at Scootaloo’s tight ass. Fluttershy was moaning and gasping as she did the same. Poor Scootaloo was trapped, unable to speak but she loved every minute of it as her body was being ridden hard. It was obvious that Scootaloo was having multiple orgasms as the two of them pounded away. Faster, harder, and with more rhythm than before. The wet slap of their bodies hitting Scootaloo’s filled the air just as much as the squelching sound and the scent of their sex.

Soon enough Pinkie found herself close to climax. She was so close but this wasn’t how she wanted to finish. She yanked herself free of Scootaloo’s asshole, watching the hole gape open for a moment as if begging to be filled once more. She undid the strap on and threw it aside before climbing up onto the bed, taking off Scootaloo’s gag making her moans loud, sharp and high pitched, she shoved her cheeks down over Scootaloo’s moaning mouth and as Scootaloo licked at her asshole she rubbed herself down with her hoof as hard and fast as she could.

Fluttershy took the opportunity to pound away harder and faster at Scootaloo’s vagina making the filly loose a muffled scream of delight as Pinkie rose her asshole across Scootaloo’s face. Pinkie felt it like white-hot fire flashing before her eyes. Her vision blurred and her mind went blank as a savage electricity surged through her body and she came all over Scootaloo’s face. Her pussy juices flowed free going into Scootaloo’s mouth and nose. She rolled off Scootaloo just in time to see Fluttershy slam home into Scootaloo once more, burring the strap-on to the hilt into Scootaloo’s tiny hole and shuddering as an orgasm rocked through her body.

Only after a minute of staying still like that did Fluttershy pull herself free leaving the filly’s hole open and flowing with sexual juices.

The three of them had satisfied themselves. And looking out the window they came to a conclusion. The day was still young and if Rainbow Dash wasn’t going to be back for a while, they still had time to do this all over again.

Author's Note

Well one thing is for certain. I totally didn't see an episode of Rainbow Dash Presents and think, yeah, Pinkie might do this. Toss in Fluttershy for extra measure and Hoo-ah, Scootaloo. Now there's just a giant mess

Rarity’s Burning Need, Sweetie’s Gentle Love

Rarity’s Burning Need, Sweetie’s Gentle Love

Twilight was feeling a little off today. It wasn't just her wonderful experience from the night before with Scootaloo, no there was something in the air she couldn’t quite place. She could almost smell it. A sort of fishy smell. A smelly, smelly smell. And no it wasn't anchovies. Though she had a can of them in the kitchen and she was doing her best not to go over there and eat them all, it was his snack not hers.

No, she could sense it in the air. A sort of strange magic was fueling the town. If she looked hard enough she could almost see it in fact. A sort of pink tinge hung around the air and she felt herself growing a little dizzy the more she focused on it. She was positive it was just heat, but something felt different about it this time.

There was a knock at her front door. Seeing as how the library was open for visit anytime she couldn't imagine why somepony would knock. She walked over to the door and opened it. Just outside was the last pony she expected to see. Princess Cadance, her sister-in-law, and one of her earliest molesters was there waiting for her. Cadance threw her legs around twilight and the two of them fell backwards into the home as the door closed and then landed on the floor in a pile.

"Twilight!" Cadance cried in excitement.

Twilight returned the favor. "Cadance!"

For a moment they looked into one another's eyes. Cadance leaned forward, her breath fell hot and heavy against Twilight's lips. Instinct kicked in and Twilight leaned forward to kiss her. Just a gentle and brief kiss on the lips but enough to remind them they were still, more than friendly. Once Twilight pulled away she spoke warmly, "Too bad you didn't bring Shiny, he loves it when we do that."

Cadance giggled. "Yes, but sometimes I want you all to myself. After all, you’re my little ladybug who shakes her tiny ass so adorably for me."

Twilight’s cheeks grew warm and she looked away. "Thanks... um, what brings you here?"

“Can’t I come for you?”

“You could, but I know you’d send me a letter first if that was the case. So you’re here for something else and came to visit.”

Cadance let out a sigh having been caught. “Fine, I came because I could sense something in Ponyville. Something’s different here this heat season. More lust than before, especially in mares and fillies. Stallions are affected too but it seems to be more of a secondary effect. You know how it is for us magical talking ponies, everypony gets horny for a month and things get crazy.”

Twilight had sensed something was strange here but hadn’t quite put the picture in her mind yet. “I see. So ponies aren’t just being slutty like usual, there’s something causing it.”

Cadance nestled into Twilight’s body keeping her pinned. “Yes. Even I can feel it, perhaps stronger than most. I have been studying it. My first test subject was actually Applebloom, and from there I started to see the signs. It’s been going on for awhile but is slowly getting more powerful. I aim to find out what it is and stop it.”

Twilight nodded. “Okay, how can I help?”

“What can you tell me about your friends behaviors lately?”

“How would I know that?”

Cadance fixed her with a look that said she knew exactly why Twilight would know that. “Come on, Twilight. This is important.”

“F-fine… but you owe me.” Twilight scooted out from under Cadance’s embrace and picked herself up off the floor. “As you clearly know, I have my spy operations on all of my friends. Keeping tabs on their strengths, weaknesses, fears, and their personal projects. I would doubt it if there is much that I wouldn’t know about them.”

Cadance nodded and made herself comfy on the floor. She could hear the front door’s lock click into place. “Exactly. Now tell me, what have you discovered?”

Twilight’s horn lit up and a series of images popped into existence. “Well, Fluttershy and Pinkie usually meet once a week to talk about sexualizing foals and then they roleplay sexual fantasies involving themselves pretending to be foals. This time, however, they actually had Scootaloo there. That fine ass Scootaloo.”

“Ahem, Twilight, focus. No don’t focus the image on the fillies… oh my that is a great ass.”

Twilight changed the image to show Rarity and Sweetie passed out on her floor. “These two have been having sex since yesterday. There really losing themselves to their lust.” The image changed to one that had Applejack and Rainbow Dash as well as their little sisters. “These four were really going at it as well in the barn. In all honesty, I haven’t had this much fun spying on them since I first found out their masturbation habits.”

“Twilight, you really are a creep.”

“I work for Princess Celestia in the intelligence department. This is actually my job. I just so happen to enjoy my job.”

“Still creepy, but valuable information. We should sit and talk some more about this. I have some thoughts about what could be causing all of this and I need your input.”

Twilight sat down by her side. “Alright, I’ll hear you out.”

“Before we continue, you’re right. I owe you for the information, and for the help. What would you want from me?”

“I want foals.”

“You want to be pregnant?”

“No, I want foals to satisfy my sexual needs. Celestia taught me the real meaning of love when I was a filly, and I want to give that out to some innocent, never before touched foals. Promise me that and we’ll keep going.”

Cadance bit her lower lip. “You know… what Celestia did might be considered, wrong.”

“Don’t care.”

“By Celestia’s Crotch Boobs, fine, I’ll get you a couple of foals. You can even pick their genders.”

“Great, because I’m hungry for both.”

“Now let’s forget about that messy nonsense and focus on the real task at hoof.”

Twilight’s horn lit up and a contract landed on the floor in front of Cadance. “Oh, I will, but to make sure you keep your promise you need to sign this contract. I had it written up some time ago, and have been waiting for this exact moment.”

Candace glared at her. “Oh, you’re evil.”

“I am very gentle with my foals when they need it.”

“You’ll make a fine princess one day.” Cadance proceeded to sign the contract, and from there, Twilight was able to offer her help in this most dire of situations.

***

It was growing pretty late. Rarity had sobered up quite a bit and had made her third most fanatical dress of blues and reds. She couldn’t believe it as she stared at her current masterpiece. It was even better than the other two, but all three dresses in the line so far had been some of the most amazing things she’d ever seen, ever created. If these dresses didn’t skyrocket her into popularity and fame nothing would. Of course for now she would hide them in her basement.

The only unfortunate thing was that after these creative highs, she’d hit a hard wall. Sure it was late so she didn’t have to worry about making anything else tonight, but she was quite sure that she was on the right path to fame and fortune. A path that would be paved by the countless sexual encounters with foals she would have to have to obtain it. Yet any price would be worth it if she could continue making these incredible dresses.

Dinner for her and her sister had been a simple affair. To avoid hangovers they both had just a small amount of wine mixed in with their juice. Rarity had felt pretty awful about getting her sister drunk like that, even more so about how she’d taken Sweetie’s virginity but at the same time she was happy that if anyone could take it, it would be her.

Sweetie Belle on the other hoof was complaining about her holes hurting a little. Even if she’d enjoyed the rutting at the time, she was pushed just a little too far for her nubile young body. Rarity spent some time applying a soothing cream for sore muscles and that seemed to help a lot.

After dinner Rarity was ready to retire to bed. She’d gone to her door and only stopped when she noticed Sweetie Belle staring at her. For a moment Rarity paused, unsure of what Sweetie could want. After all, they’d been fucking like crazy and clearly needed a breather, so what could be on her mind?

Rarity dared to ask, “Is there anything I can do for you?”

Sweetie Belle pawed at the hardwood floor and looked down at her hooves. “I… you love me right?”

Rarity bit her lower lip. “After everything we’ve done, how could you doubt how much I love you? I would do anything for you.”

“Would you… I mean… um…”

“Sweetie, please, let me know what I can do for you.”

Sweetie Belle looked up and met her eyes. “Pony couples sleep in the same bed right?”

Rarity swallowed. “Oh, I suppose, yes.”

“Then, I mean… are we… you know?”

Rarity didn’t have a clear answer for that. She’d fucked her little sister’s brains out multiple times by now. Yet, now she standing there looking helpless and weak. Furthermore, it took more than lusty sex in the middle of heat season to make a working relationship. Still, her own heart ached at the thought of going to bed tonight all by herself. The comfort of a lover, of a sister, of something that was both family and love made her feel like it would be safer with Sweetie there.

“Sweetie, above all else, I cherish our relationship as sisters. I would not want to give you any misleading ideas.”

Sweetie lowered her head further. Her eyes became glossy. “O-oh, I… I get it.”

“No, you don’t get it.” Rarity walked over and pulled her little sister into a tight hug. “What I’m saying is that I’m going to still want to explore myself with other ponies, sexually that is. But what you and me have is special. Special beyond the bounds of just a pony couple, we’re something so much more now. I would be honored if you’d share my bed tonight, in fact, I think we should sleep together as much as possible from now on.”

Sweetie Belle wrapped her legs around Rarity’s barrel. “I love you!”

“I love you too. Now let’s go to bed, Sweetie.”

The two of them retired to Rarity’s bed for the evening. Of course, even if they’d been making a mess of it for the past two days, as well as each other, Rarity had to admit, the simple act of laying in bed, spooning her little sister and smelling her mane was enough to drive her crazy once more.

Though she couldn’t use Sweetie like she had been. The poor filly was already sore from all their exploration already. No she’d have to find another option to quell this burning itch she had in her loins.

She waited for some time to pass, for Sweetie to fall asleep before Rarity made her move. She rolled over onto her back and decided if she didn’t do this now she wasn’t going to sleep that night. Her hoof slid beneath the covers and down toward her sopping wet marehood. Just the simple touch of her own hoof felt so good, she bit her lower lip as she began drawing gentle slow circles around her pussy lips. Rarity knew she couldn’t move too much or else Sweetie would wake up. Still she had to get off.

Rarity did her best to suppress her breathing and the noises she made as she continued to masturbate while lying next to her dear loving sister. Feeling that hot flesh pressed against her side, and knowing her sister was asleep and could wake up at any moment made the act even hotter than before. Rarity allowed herself a small sound of pleasure as she increased the speed ever so slightly.

Why did she feel so hot? She’d never been in heat like this before. Usually when a mare was in heat it was more like they were just turned on all the time, which of course could lead to some bad decision making, but overall a mare was in complete control of their actions. This year was so much worse than ever before, like she was losing her sanity to lust and perversion. There was still a part of her that felt like a vile disgusting beast for what she’d done to Sweetie, yet that part was always defeated by this endless lustful hunger.

Rarity let out a small moan as she increased the speed of her hoof. She was rubbing herself fast enough to make wet schlicking sounds now. Most of her was being lost to the lust of masturbation in the quest for an orgasm that she didn’t care if her sister heard her or not. Let Sweetie wake up, maybe having an audience to her private shame would be good.

Sweetie Belle rolled over and Rarity froze. She looked over and before she could think Sweetie Belle kissed her on the lips. It wasn’t much but it was something and Rarity continued rubbing harder than before as Sweetie’s tongue crept out from inside her mouth to meet and play with her own. Their tongues embraced, hugged and dug into each other’s mouth. Rarity’s nethers were burning now. She was so close and Sweetie’s succulent kisses only made it worse.

Rarity had to pull away as her hips rocked and her back arched. She rubbed as fast and hard as she could as her mind blanked. She let out a moan and Sweetie Belle’s lips met with Rarity’s neck to kiss her. The contact made Rarity’s body explode and with a squirt of wet fluid Rarity’s entire body was racked by an orgasm.

She fell limp after that with Sweetie Belle carefully kissing her neck. Only after a few minutes did the two of them kiss once more. Sweetie Belle smiled. “If um… if you need help, just let me know. I-I know I don’t want to do stuff right now, but I’ll help you anyway I can because you’re my big sister.”

Rarity reached out with a hoof and pet Sweetie’s cheek. “I love you so much right now.”

They both realized with stark horror that Rarity’s hoof was covered in sticky sexual fluids. Rarity swallowed. “Um… oops?”

Sweetie only giggled and then began licking Rarity’s hoof clean. Well go figure, the filly was just as much of a slut as she was. Well they made for a perfect couple then didn’t they?

Author's Note

This one's mildly inspired by some single chapter clop fic about Rarity molesting her sister and then quitting just when it got good because she wimped out or something. How many stories are there with Rarity and Sweetie? Not enough? Sounds about right.

Twilight's First Time

Twilight's First Time

Twilight had just been accepted as Celestia's new pupil, and from the rumors that she'd heard from Cadance, this was going to be amazing. Though she wasn't entirely sure about all the things that Cadance had said, but she knew that Cadance said that Celestia liked to have special hugs with her pupils. The same kind that Cadance and Shining Armor did all the time. It looked so fun when they did it, they even let Twilight watch a few times but she didn't have someone special to practice with. So she was really excited to see if Celestia would teach her how to do special hugs.

Of course, she found herself sitting outside of Celestia’s office at the moment and listening in to what Celestia was saying inside. The Princess had taken Twilight’s parents inside to talk to them. She had also taken the baby dragon and gave him to one of the servants who seemed to know a lot about dragons.

Celestia's voice was full of warmth as she spoke. "So you see, I would need you to sign the adoption papers for me to properly teach and groom you're daughter into the most powerful of wizards."

Twilight heard her dad speaking. "Well... we can't raise her. We've tried but her magic is crazy powerful."

Her mom added. "And if you'd be able to teach her to use it. She could be amazing."

Celestia's voice purred. "Thank you, I promise I will take the best of care to raise her properly. To teach her all the things she would ever need to know."

Once they came out of the office, they each kissed her on the forehead and explained that Twilight was going to live with the Princess from now on. Though they'd come and visit. It... it hurt to hear that. Twilight was aware that she might move into the castle now, but it wasn't easy to let go of her parents. Though she didn't have much of a choice at this point.

Once they were gone, Celestia herself came out. Picked her up and dropped Twilight onto her back. Celestia was so warm. Every ounce of her body was warm and fluffy. She nuzzled in and breathed in deeply. She could fall asleep on Celestia's back. In fact she somehow drifted in and out of sleep before waking up on Celestia’s bed.

"So, how are you doing?" Celestia asked.

Twilight yawned. "I'm tired, but I'm really excited."

"Good, I'm glad. So I should explain, you'll be living with me from now on, I promise I'll do my best to be a good mommy for you."

Twilight's eyes widened. She wasn’t aware that this meant that Celestia herself would be her mommy now. She smiled up at the giant warm princess. "You'll be a great mommy!"

Celestia giggled. "Oh, thank you." She ran a wing across Twilight's back. "Don't worry, I'll be sure to groom you just right."

Twilight melted into the warm touch. Celestia was so soft. So warm. She could hardly stand it. Though she knew in her heart, she had to ask a question, one that Cadance had planted into her mind much earlier. One that she had mixed feelings on but had hopes would mean she would only be that much closer to Celestia.

She wasn’t’ sure how to ask so she simply did. “Princess Celestia, can I ask you something?”

Celestia looked down at her. “Of course, anything for my new student and daughter.”

“When will you molest me?”

Celestia chuckled. It was such a warm and pleasing sound. “Oh my, I didn’t think you’d ask me that. Before I answer you, might I ask why you want to know?”

“I heard from a few… um drunk ponies, that sometimes you molest foals, especially if they’re your students.”

Celestia’s smile wavered for a moment. “Make a joke one time, and forever will ponies have rumors to tell about you.”

“Um…”

Celestia shook her head. “I do not make a habit of molesting my students, Twilight. It would likely lead to me being exiled from the kingdom by a revolt if I did.”

“O-oh… so… you aren’t going to molest me then?” Somehow Twilight felt sad about that. The only thing she knew about it was that it was something Celestia did to show how much she loved her students. To make love with them, love sounded like the exact thing she needed at the moment.

Celestia’s wing tightened against Twilight’s side. “Would you like me to molest you?”

Twilight thought about it for a moment. “I… I think I would. If that’s okay.”

Celestia leaned her head down lower until she was eye level with Twilight. Twilight was so very small compared to Celestia. So tiny and fragile. She had no idea how to really handle herself around the giant. “Do you know what that word even means?”

“N-not really, but if it means you’ll love me more. Then I want to do it. I want to do molest with you.”

Celestia laughed once more. “Oh, it would mean we’d be very close. Love making really is a good way to get close to a pony after all… hmm, tell you what. Twilight we can start, but if you feel like stopping at any moment let me know.”

Twilight beamed. “Thank you, Prin- Celestia.”

“Please, call me mommy.”

“M-mommy.”

“And one other thing, do not tell a soul about what we do, even if you want to stop you need to keep it a secret. Okay? If ponies knew, they might hate me.”

Twilight nodded. “I would never let anypony hate you mommy.”

Celestia giggled. “Okay then. I suppose I should start. And a smart pony like you might want me to explain a little on the way I suppose.”

Twilight really had no idea what to expect. None at all, so when Celestia moved her head so that she was looking directly at her she felt like her heart stopped. Celestia was the single most beautiful pony she’d ever seen. Some small part of her wondered if she could marry Celestia one day. When Celestia’s head moved forward, and her lips were only a hair’s breadth away from Twilight’s she felt her heart racing. Celestia’s breath fell upon twilight’s lips. Hot, heavy, and smelling like sunshine.

“First,” Celestia said quietly. “I’d like to show you how kissing works.”

Before Twilight could react those giant, hot lips had pressed against her own tiny mouth. Twilight felt her entire mind go blank and she wasn’t sure what to do. Celestia kissed her a second time. Then a third time. By the time the third kiss came Twilight had recalled seeing her brother play with Cadance in his room and how they kissed. They got really noisy and weird sometimes as they hugged on the bed, but she always liked the way they kissed. So she tried to emulate him, kissing Celestia back.

This seemed to make Celestia smile so she did it again. Soon enough the two of them were kissing, deeper and deeper with every kiss. Twilight’s entire face was warming up, and she felt something funny in her nethers. It was an odd hot feeling, like she was a little itch and needed to pee, but she couldn’t pull away from Celestia’s mouth.

Was this molestation? Was this love making? Twilight wasn’t sure but it sure felt like she was closer to Celestia than any other pony on the planet and she wanted it only that much more.

Celestia’s mouth opened up and she felt something hot, really hot, and wet poke her lips. For a moment Twilight wasn’t sure what it was, and then she saw it was Celestia’s massive tongue. Oh she’d seen this one. It was like a tongue wrestle, she stuck her tongue out to meet with Celestia’s and her mind suddenly blanked over as the most magical taste filled her mouth. Twilight’s entire body was burning up now. The way their tongues moved with another, hugging, embracing and wrapping around each other. Though her own tongue was far too small, she felt like this was the most amazing and secret thing in the whole world.

Then Celestia’s tongue went inside Twilight’s mouth and filled it up to the brim. It was almost enough to choke her. In fact she felt herself gagging and Celestia pulled away just in time to let Twilight cough a few times.

Celestia looked utterly pleased. “I’m sorry, is this too much. We can stop if you want too.”

Twilight looked up at her. “No, don’t stop. This is, amazing. Is this sex?”

“Oh, not quite yet. We’ll get there though.” Celestia pulled away and began scooting behind Twilight.

Twilight got up to try and face her. “No, please, don’t go away.”

Celestia’s wing gently pushed Twilight back down. “Shh, I’m not going anywhere. I’m starting the second part of this. We’ve done kissing, now it’s time for me to show you what molesting really is.”

With that wing Celestia rolled Twilight over onto her back. Once there Celestia’s wings reached out and slipped between Twilight’s legs spreading them open. Celestia looked into Twilight’s eyes for a quick moment before those eyes trailed down to Twilight’s marehood. Somehow Twilight felt like the eyes were violating her, looking at something they shouldn’t be staring at, yet at the same time, the way Celestia smiled like she was the happiest pony in the entire world made Twilight’s heart soar with joy. If Celestia wanted to look at her no-no place, then she could look all she wanted.

Celestia moved her head lower toward Twilight’s small petals. For a moment Twilight felt even more ashamed, she felt like she wanted to go pee, but more than that she knew she hadn’t bathed since this morning, she was dirty. Celestia gave her a long drawn out sniff and then exhaled hot breath all over Twilight’s nethers making Twilight gasp as a pleasing warmth spread over her marehood. “Oh, Twilight, you smell just like lavender, and it looks so cute.”

Twilight dared not speak a word.

Celestia looked up at her. “Would you like to see mine?”

Twilight swallowed. Was this part of the experience? Or some kind of test? She wasn’t sure why she’d want to see Celestia’s vagina, it was just like other ponies right? Still she knew Celestia liked Twilight’s so it felt like it would be rude to say no. Twilight nodded, fearing that if she spoke she might sound stupid.

Celestia wriggled her body around to the side so that she lift her leg up and reveal to Twilight something surprising. Not only did Celestia have a giant pussy, but that it was opening and closing and sticky fluid was running down it. Did Celestia pee herself? If so why was it sticky and slightly white.

Celestia giggled. “Didn’t expect it to look like that right? As the sun goddess, I’m always in heat but I manage it very well. However, sometimes I’ll start to get too horny and it’ll do what it’s doing now.”

Twilight sat up and moved her head closer to it. “Um, is… why is it wet?”

“Oh, that’s my love juice, it shows how much I love you. You’re a little young to start having much yourself but once you have your first heat cycle it’ll be crazy down there.”

Twilight could smell it from here. It was an awkward smell of salt, musk, and pure unfiltered magic. The scent was making her head a little dizzy, so Twilight laid back down in her original position letting Celestia look at her much smaller nethers. Still, the sight alone had made Twilight more tingly down there than before. She was afraid she might really pee.

She was going to have to say something now. “C-Celestia.”

“When we’re in bed, please call me Mommy. If it’s not too uncomfortable for you that is. I don’t want you to feel uncomfortable.”

“Mommy. I think I need to go potty.”

Celestia smiled. “Then go.”

Twilight tried to sit up, but Celestia’s wings were pressing down her chest. Not enough to hurt, but enough to make it hard to try and sit. “Um… c-could you let me go use the restroom?”

“I could, but I would rather you go potty here.”

Twilight’s eyes widened. “B-but this is your bed.”

“Oh I’ll clean the mess. It’s fine. I just want to watch. It makes me feel good.”

Twilight was very uncomfortable now. Yet at the same time she was feeling even more tingly. She wasn’t going to disobey Celestia, so she squeezed down on her bladder. Odd, nothing was coming out. She tried again. She pushed really hard and for a moment she felt something hot and wet start to leak out over her marehood. A small stream shot out of golden liquid onto Celestia’s bed, and then it died off and stopped. Yet the feeling was still there.

Twilight looked confused. “I… I need to go pee, but I can’t.”

“That feeling you have, it’s not pee. You’re horny.”

“But I only have the horn on my head.”

Celestia shook her head. “It means you’re like me. You’re feeling good because my love is making you feel good.”

Twilight didn’t quite get it but she nodded. “O-oh okay. Did we have sex yet?”

Celestia giggled. “Not at all. But I’ll start now if you’d like. The real molesting and oral sex.”

Twilight nodded. “Yes please.”

Twilight wasn’t sure what to expect. But whatever it was, it was not Celestia opening her mouth and running the length of that massive, burning tongue over her pee stained marehood. A surge of heat and lightning shot through Twilight and she gasped as she felt her body burning up. Celestia’s tongue ran over her tiny petals again, spreading them open to reveal the pink innocent insides. A moan escaped Twilight’s lips as she felt like her entire body was exploding. She wriggled as that tongue ran one more time over her young marehood and she threw her head back in a deep moan of pleasure before everything went white and she went limp.

Celestia giggled. “Oh, did you cum already? How was your first orgasm?”

Twilight didn’t understand what Celestia was talking about. Only that her body had exploded and her mind was fuzzy. Her entire body felt weak but she felt good. So good in fact that she felt it as her body relaxed enough to pee once more. A steady stream of gold liquid shot out this time. Much to her shock, Celestia lapped at it like a water fountain before sitting up and letting the stream splash across her chest fluff.

Looking over at Celestia’s open legs. She could see that even more of Celestia’s wetness had run down, coating the fur on her thigh and leg in a sticky glistening substance. Twilight managed to speak but only just barely. “Was that, was that sex?”

Celestia smiled. “Yes, that was oral sex. You’re still a virgin, I’ll fix that later, but for now we’re taking baby steps. Would you like to continue?”

Twilight was starting to get control over her body again. Her mind growing sharper. She looked at Celestia’s chest and cringed. It was soaked with her piss. “I’m sorry.”

“Don’t be. I love it when foals pee on me. But if you really feel bad, you can make it up to me.”

Twilight nodded stiffly. “I wanna do that.”

Celestia stood up and walked in a few circles around Twilight. Her loving smile and gaze studied Twilight’s form. There was no malice in, just a deep sense of love and warmth. Even if Celestia was studying her small body for some weird reason, she couldn’t help but to feel like it was because Celestia loved her. It was like that she suddenly understood it. Love making, even if gross, not only felt, felt amazing, but it really did show Twilight how much Celestia loved her. It brought them closer and she wanted to give all of that love plus more back to Celestia.

Celestia nodded. “Okay. I have it. I will be gentle, but I want you to do the same thing to me that I did to you. If you have any trouble though, just spank my ass twice and I’ll get off.”

Twilight wasn’t sure what she meant but she was willing to try. Even if Celestia’s nethers looked large and weird, she was willing to try. It wasn’t until Celestia walked over Twilight, and lowered her gigantic, fat butt toward Twilight’s face that she understood what the princess had meant. Drips of hot steamy liquid splashed over Twilight’s face from Celestia’s loins. The scent was powerful and made her head spin. Yet once the giant pussy lips were right above her face and she could smell the deep scent of Celestia’s musk filling her nostrils and senses she felt her body relax. It was weird, but she wanted to try it too. To give back to Celestia.

She opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out. A drip of the liquid splashed onto her tongue. It was hot, not so hot to burn but certainly noticeable like a hot bath or shower. It also tasted amazing. The tingly sensation left behind made Twilight think of some kind of fizzy rock candy. Twilight was less afraid now and more curious. She pressed her tongue against Celestia’s slit and her mouth was suddenly full of the tingly delicious flavor of Celestia’s love juices. Twilight’s tongue pressed in hard and deep, slipping between the folds of her slit and tasting the deep juices of Celestia’s flesh. Then she moved her tongue just like Celestia had done, up and down, in steady pleasing rhythms.

Celestia purred and moaned. “Oh goodness, Twilight keep going. That feels amazing.”

So Twilight kept going. A little instruction here or there and Twilight began to think she was getting good at this. She even pressed her hooves on either side of Celestia’s labia to spread it open, which allowed a fountain of sexual fluids to fall on her but Twilight’s entire face was sticky at this point anyway. She moved her tongue deep into Celestia’s pink moist innards and continued working diligently. It wasn’t long before Celestia herself was gasping and moaning like she was really enjoying it. The more Twilight worked the better Celestia’s voice got. Soon Twilight discovered that the little pink clit made Celestia nearly scream with excitement. So Twilight focused on that, letting her tiny tongue flick at it with fast rapid motions.

Celestia grunted and threw her head back. “F-fuuck, Twilight I’m going to cum. W-watch o-ahhhh!”

A waterfall of viscous fluids shot out of Celestia’s nethers, positively drenching Twilight’s entire face and mane. Yet the sounds Celestia made sounded so good. It was like the sounds Cadance made when she was almost done hugging her brother only better. So she knew she’d done it right.

Celestia moved away from Twilight’s face, grabbed a wash cloth and got to work cleaning Twilight’s face. “Oh my, you’re going to need a bath after this, Twilight.”

She leaned down and kissed Twilight on the lips once more. Twilight smiled up at her. “I love you mommy.”

“I love you too, Twilight.”

The door opened to Celestia’s chamber and Princess Cadance walked in wearing a ponytail. She took one look at the two of them on the bed and rolled her eyes. “You’ve had her for all of two hours and you’ve already fucked her. Seriously? You at least gave me a week and Shining Armor a month.”

Celestia gasped. “She asked for it.”

“Sure she did. And you aren’t a giant pervy weirdo who loves foals too much… then again,” Cadance licked her lips. “So do I. Once you clean up with her, I might want to, borrow her.’

“You’re not taking her virginity. That’s my job.”

Cadance gasped. “I would never. I just want to have fun, that’s all. Once you do take her virginity though, all bets are off.”

Celestia glanced down at the very confused Twilight who was in the middle of all this. “Welcome to the family, Twilight. It’s a very loving family as you’ll find out.”

Author's Note

Authors Notes: Okay, I know a few of you have issues with foalcon. So I found out a way to help you. You can get rid of the foalcon by pushing alt+F4 on your keyboard. You’re welcome

Pinkie and Dinky Doo Eachother

Pinkie and Dinky Do Eachother

Pinkie Pie was enjoying her day off. It was bright, it was sunny, she could hear ponies having sex in their homes all over the place and a few were openly having sex outside behind buildings. Actually, something was going on around town, heat never hit this bad. Well it wasn’t Pinkie’s problem because her only problem was in trying to enjoy the day, and if she was lucky making a few ponies smile, smile, smile.

If she got laid in the process well that was just a bonus.

Looking around town she wasn’t really sure what she was going to do out here. She’d even caught Ditzy Doo and Carrot Top going into a little shop, they looked a little too interested in each other to notice her. Those two were really cute together, but it did make her think of a certain filly who was out there doing who knows what.

Speaking of sexy little fillies who needed an adult, she saw the cutie mark crusaders outside and looking a little frustrated. Pinkie Pie snuck up behind a building to spy on them. If they were frustrated she knew a few ways to help out. After all she was always willing to lend a helping hoof to a filly in need, or a helping mouth in some cases.

She noticed the three of them were all staring at Dinky Doo, Ditzy and Carrot Top’s kid. Applebloom was the first to speak. “Listen, Ah know yer bored, the rest of us are too, but Ah don’t think you’d like to play our game.”

Dinky replied. “That’s okay, we can play Go Fish. I really like Go Fish.”

Scootaloo nodded. “We know. It’s like the only game you know how to play.”

Dinky frowned. “I know how to play other games too. I know how to play Happy Families, Quartet, and Pai Hong.”

Applebloom pulled at her ears. “That’s just different names for the same game.”

Dinky raised a hoof. “Nuh-uh, you see these games differ in goals, styles and play. In Happy Families for example you have a special deck of cards-“

As Dinky went on a ramble that was not only all too cute, but reminded Pinkie Pie of her favorite sister in a weird way, she caught the eye of Sweetie Belle. Sweetie Belle smiled and beckoned for Pinkie to come over. Pinkie had no other plans so she hopped over to them. “Hiya, girls.”

Sweetie smiled up at her and then over at Dinky. “Dinky, I know you’re upset because we can’t play with you right now. I’m really sorry. But Pinkie here will play with you. She’s really good at playing with fillies.”

Pinkie Pie giggled. “I am.” Pinkie blinked. “Wait, I am?”

By the time she looked around the Cutiemark Crusaders were gone. She could see them down the road running away at a full gallop and leaving Dinky and Pinky behind. Dinky let out a sigh, her eyes became glossy wet and her smile faded completely. “I guess they don’t like me.”

Pinkie Pie couldn’t have a sad filly. “Of course they like you, they just don’t know how to enjoy you.”

Dinky looked up at her. “It’s okay. Nopony likes card games.”

Pinkie Pie giggled. “I do.”

Dinky’s eyes widened. Her lips curled up in a hint of a smile. “Y-you do?”

Pinkie Pie leaned forward, her face growing dangerously close to Dinky’s. “Of course I do. You can tell me all about them and even teach me some if you want. Oh and I’ll teach you some card games I know. Have you ever heard of poker?”

Dinky’s eyes met Pinkies and she noticed an almost dangerous look to them. “No, I have never heard of this ‘pokar’ what is it? Can you bet in it?”

Oh, this filly was shrewd. She was trying to play Pinkie as a fool. Well if it cheered her up she would play along. “Of course you can. Wanna learn to play?”

Dinky smiled. “I would love to. Oh, but I don’t have any cards with me.”

Pinkie Pie lowered her head, slid underneath Dinky, and for just a brief moment felt the filly’s innocent marehood brush against her face as the filly ended up being scooped up and deposited on Pinkie’s back. “I have cards, come with me, and you’ll be in a world of pure imagination!”

Pinkie Pie began bouncing back toward her home. With a new, young, innocent friend on her back, and the goal to play card games and cheer this filly up, she was going to enjoy herself. Very much so in fact.

Once they had gotten back to Pinkie’s room, which was easy since the Cake’s were still in their room nosily having sex. In fact when Pinkie paused to listen in, the wet slaps of their hips, the grunts and groans and the sound of the bed creaking were all music to her ears. Dinky’s entire face was turning bright red as they listened in. Pinkie glanced at her. “You wanna know what they’re doing?”

“I-I shouldn’t.”

“I could teach you.”

Dinky looked at her. “Teach me?”

Pinkie could feel something damp against her back from where Dinky was sitting. She was getting turned on. Oh this was a good sign. Now she just needed to build trust with Dinky so she could explore a new kind of friendship. Pinkie decided not to hover around too long, if the Cakes saw pinkie with a filly they’d make her take the thing home.

Pinkie went up to her room and set Dinky down on the bed. “I’ll teach you all kinds of fun games.” She ducked under her bed and pulled out a pack of playing cards. “Like poker.”

“Right,” Dinky looked a little nervous but otherwise not uncomfortable. “I’ve never been in a grownups room alone before.”

“Just don’t tell your moms and we’re okay.’

“A-alright.”

Oh yes, Pinkie was going to enjoy this a whole lot more than she should. She almost felt bad even, almost. There was something in the air though, a sort of dizzy lust that made Pinkie not care so much for the idea of consequences. No, she just wanted to molest the fun out of this filly, or more rather molest the fun into her.

They spread the cards onto the bed, shuffled a deck together and Pinkie got to work teaching Dinky how to play poker. Just like she thought though, Dinky knew how to play, and she was good. In fact she was so good that for once in her life, she was losing a game, and hard.

After poker they moved to play Go Fish, and several of its variations. Finally, they played War, and Pinkie still lost. It seemed no matter what game they played she couldn’t win. All the while every time things got a little too quiet they heard the steady rhythm of those ponies downstairs rutting each other’s brains out. Each time Dinky’s face would turn bright red.

Eventually Pinkie had to concede. “I’ll never win. You’re just too good.”

Dinky swallowed. “I know. It’s not fair. I know every card game in Ponyville, and I’ve mastered them all… I’m sorry.”

“No, it’s okay. I just want you to have fun.”

Dinky seemed to grow a little quiet. “I want you to have fun too. What if we played another game, one without cards?”

Pinkie pondered that too. “Hmm, I know a lot of fun games we could play.”

“What about the one the ponies d-downstairs are playing?”

Pinkie looked at her. “Do you know what they’re playing?”

Dinky looked away shyly. “N-no.”

“Dinky, if you keep lying to me, I won’t have any fun.”

“Are they… making love?”

Pinkie Pie nodded. “Yeppers, and that’s the best game that I know.”

Dinky seemed to listen in. “They’ve been playing for a while.”

“It’s a little too fun. Once you start playing you don’t want to stop. The CMC are probably playing sex in their clubhouse right now. It’s their favorite game too.”

“It is!” Dinky sat upright. “W-wait, is that why they don’t want to play with me? Because I don’t know how to play sex?”

“Maybe? They don’t want to make you feel weird, the first time you play is always a little awkward.”

“If I learned to play would they be my friends?”

“I’m sure they’re already your friends.”

“Will they hang out with me?”

Pinkie nodded. “I’m sure they would.’

Dinky put her hooves firmly on the bed. “Then, I want to learn. C-can you teach me how to play sex?”

“Okay, I’ll teach you how to make love, or as some say, have sex.” Pinkie pondered for a moment herself. What was the best way to teach a young, nubile and innocent filly how to have sex. She wished she could ask half her friends for advice but she probably wasn’t supposed to know they were all filly foolers in the literal sense.

Well she’d just have to figure it out the old-fashioned way. “The first thing we should probably do is snuggle up on the bed. Lay down and I’ll cuddle the fuck out of you.”

“Pinkie, you swore!”

“Sorry, um, it happens in sex sometimes. You just feel so good swears come out. I’ll try not to do it again.”

Pinkie Pie climbed up onto the bed and using a leg helped push Dinky onto her side. Once the two of them were close, and with Pinkie’s leg caressing the side of Dinky’s leg, she felt it as her heart raced. She was going to do this, she was going to take a filly’s innocence. She couldn’t be more excited.

Dinky’s face was only a few inches from Pinkie’s. Her cheeks were burning a bright red. “Pinkie… the others don’t like me do they?”

“Of course they do.” Pinkie promised as she slid her hoof down over that small side and toward the place where Dinky would one day get a cutie mark.

“I don’t think anypony likes me.”

Pinkie could sense the hurt in the filly’s heart. “I like you.”

“You do?”

Pinkie smiled. “I’m going to show you how much I like you.” She leaned forward and pressed her lips against Dinky’s. For a moment the filly froze, clearly shocked and unsure of what was happening. Pinkie continued kissing her, time and time again, soon enough Dinky caught on and began kissing back. It was sloppy, and she wasn’t very good at it yet, but she was trying her best, bless her heart.

Meanwhile Pinkie’s hoof slide over the hill of Dinky’s ass and gave it a gentle squeeze. Dinky gasped but any words she might have were cut off when Pinkie shoved her tongue into the filly’s mouth. She felt the filly’s mouth stuffed with her tongue, tasted the sweet hint of grape flavor. Once Pinkie Pie pulled her tongue back the poor filly had to take a breather, which was fine because it gave Pinkie the chance to massage that small tight rear.

Dinky spoke, “That was, that felt really good. I’m all warm now.”

Pinkie smiled at her. “Oh it’s about to get a lot hotter. You’ll love it, trust me.”

Dinky met Pinkie’s eyes. “You really do like me, don’t you? To kiss me, like that, that’s what grownup ponies do when they like each other.”

“Yepperdoodles, you caught me. I have a crush on you.” Pinkie kissed her once more. “Now let me show you how much I love you.”

Pinkie pushed Dinky onto her back so that she could get easier access to the hole she wanted to play with. Her hoof slid down the soft belly, past the belly button, in between Dinky’s legs and then grabbed her dripping filly hood. Dinky gasped again, her head shot back as if she was already close to cumming. She wouldn’t get off that easy though.

Pinkie began rubbing her hoof over those small petals. Dinky gasped and groaned. Her hooves reached down to grab Pinkie’s but she didn’t stop Pinkie, all she did was hold Pinkie’s hoof against herself. “W-what are you doing?”

“I’m massaging your pussy. Making you feel pretty good right?”

“Y-yes.”

Pinkie rubbed a little faster, and the filly’s eyes rolled back and she let out a tiny, desperate squeak as her body began shaking. Pinkie pulled her hoof back and waited as the filly shook and trembled from her first orgasm. She expected the filly to pee herself, but when that didn’t happen, she smiled. Most fillies would pee themselves after the first orgasm but Dinky was something special. She held out like a strong pony, and now, with Pinkie burning up herself, she wanted to have some fun.

Pinkie Pie sat up and then lifted a leg up and over Dinky. She moved herself over Dinky and sat down exposing her drooling nethers to the filly and letting her wet legs smoosh into Dinky’s fur. “Okay, now you do me.”

Dinky was staring right at Pinkie’s ass. It took a moment but she slowly moved her hoof up to Pinkie’s slit and began to rub that tiny hoof against it. Pinkie cooed as the filly did her best to please Pinkie. Her motions were sloppy, and her technique nonexistent but the filly kept working at it. Her hooves worked deeper into Pinkie’s flesh and made the mare moan with surprising ease. The sounds of Pinkie’s lust seemed to spur the filly forward, her hoof getting more energetic and rubbing faster.

Pinkie threw her head back. “Faster, goddess yes, faster!”

Dinky did as she was told, and rubbed Pinkie’s marehood faster and harder still. The wet schlicking sound filled the room as Pinkie’s hole was gushing forth love juice to make it more slippery. Pinkie bit her lower lip. She was close now. The unicorn filly beneath her was doing great. Just a little bit more and Pinkie would burst.

Pinkie felt it. Her body tensed up, and she let out an ear-piercing shriek as her body exploded with hot fiery pleasure. Pinkie’s marehood shot forth a geyser of love juice, spraying it all over the filly’s chest and face and hoof. Pinkie lost herself into the powerful orgasm and shot her head down taking one lick of that filly’s tiny drooling lips. Dinky groaned from the extra pleasure so Pinkie licked again, this time deeper.

Dinky kept rubbing Pinkie’s cunt, making her orgasm a second time. Pinkie wasn’t done she was so horny, so hungry. She licked faster and harder, making the filly’s motions more sloppy as she moaned again. Pinkie’s tongue dug in deep, slipping into the filly’s hole and stuffing it full of her tongue. Dinky let out a loud crying moan of lust and her hole tightened around Pinky’s tongue as a second orgasm shot through her. Pinkie pulled back just in time as a third orgasm hit Pinkie. Dinky’s hoof fell and she lay there panting, gasping for air. Her little nethers tensed and a stream of golden liquid shot out. The second orgasm had been harder on the filly and this time she really did pee herself, as well as Pinkie’s bed.

Pinkie didn’t mind, it gave her something to drink. Though she only sampled a little of the flavor, she could taste the bitter flavor with a hint of grape. She was happy to have such a young, innocent filly pissing on her bed.

Pinkie got off of Dinky, and then laid back down next to the filly, pulling her into a tight snuggly embrace. “I’m going to love you forever, Dinky. We’ll be the best of friends.”

Dinky was still out of it. Yet she snuggled back. She didn’t have to speak any words, for Pinkie could already tell, this filly was in love with her too. Pinkie Pie looked up at the window next to her bed to see Ditzy Doo herself watching them, her hoof was firmly stuck between her legs as she was masturbating to the sight of her own daughter being violated and molested. Their eyes met and Pinkie spoke, “You can come in, this party’s only just beginning.”

Author's Note

Some of the inspiration for this one is from an old, old story about Pinkie taking Diamond and Silver up to her room for a birthday surprise. Though done in a different style, and in my opinion Dinky and Ditzy make for much better partners. Though I'm sure the truly astute of you may notice the hints toward a certain popularized series of animations presented by a rainbow Pegasus.

Fluttershy Loves Apples

Fluttershy Loves Apples

Fluttershy felt her heart racing as she stammered her question one last time. “P-please Applejack, c-can Applebloom stay the n-n-night at my h-house?”

Fluttershy had gotten desperate and wanted to use a filly, a new filly since Rarity was being so selfish and hogging Sweetie Belle to herself. The only two options were Applebloom or Scootaloo, and between the two she’d already tried the orange one. Now she wanted to complete her collection and taste the sweet nectar of a young apple.

Of course Applejack was being rude too. “Why in tarnation are you so obsessed with mah sister staying at yer place t’ngiht?”

Applejack reared up and kicked a tree with her powerful, sculpted back legs. A bundle of apples fell out of the tree and into several baskets she had sitting around. It was already growing late in the evening and so it was important that Fluttershy figure this out sooner rather than later. So she had to answer. “I-I want to use her.”

Applejack raised an eyebrow. “Use her, fer what?”

Fluttershy pawed at the earth and lowered her head. “W-well… I um, I h-heard that you and her um… have… had… sex?”

Applejack’s eyes widened. “Who on Equestria’s soil told you such a thing?”

“Sweetie Belle.”

Applejack sat down. “Why would Sweetie Belle say that?”

“She was talking about how Rarity molested her, and mentioned that you and Rainbow Dash both molested your little sisters.”

Applejack blinked. “Rares… did what now?”

Fluttershy felt her ears folding back against her scalp. Her wings tightened up. Did Sweetie Belle misunderstand something somewhere along the lines? Was Applejack perhaps, not a foalcon after all but rather a normal, not perverted pony? Oh… oh Fluttershy might actually be killed if that was the case. Damn her horniness, it just put her in a horrible situation.

Fluttershy realized that Applejack was actually expecting an answer. “She’s been having sex with Sweetie Belle.”

Applejack blinked. “Ah never thought Rares would… well… darn.”

Something clicked in Fluttershy’s mind. “But you’re not surprised that Rainbow Dash has molested Scootaloo?”

Applejack cringed. “Oh, uh, d-darn her, that’s so uh, shocking and stuff, yeah.”

“You were never good at lying were you?”

“Oh hush, at least Ah’m not the one going around trying to ask if they can borrow somepony’s sister to sleep with.” Applejack frowned. “That is what yer trying to ask me isn’t it?”

Fluttershy took a few nervous steps back. “I… I’m sorry. You’re right, I went too far. I’ll just leave.”

Applejack let out a frustrated sigh. “Now hold yer horses. Ah didn’t say Ah was actually mad at you.”

“But… you aren’t?”

Applejack reached out and lifted Fluttershy’s chin to that their eyes could meet. “Applebloom’s interested in exploring other mares, an’ Ah can’t just trust anypony to uh, you know? Besides, you found out what Ah did an’ instead of hating me fer it, you came here to see if you could… well try it yerself. It’s better than hating me Ah suppose.”

Fluttershy offered a weak smile. She was still terrified but she felt a little more secure now. “I’m still sorry. This was rude of me.”

“Well, Ah recken Ah can loan her t’ ya fer the night. Just promise you won’t force her to do anything she don’t want too.”

Fluttershy sat upright. “I would never f-force anypony. That’s why I’m asking you, because she’s already experienced this and likes it.”

Applejack nodded. “Also, Ah might ask you t’ return the favor t’ me later. Got it.”

Fluttershy nodded.

She then frowned. “Wait, did you and Sweetie?”

Fluttershy looked down at the ground once more. “Y-yeah, me and sweetie, and me and Scootaloo…”

“Trying t’ complete yer collection then.” Applejack laughed. “Well Ah reckon Ah might have to try out Sweetie Belle mahself then. Hopefully you can help Applebloom out with her exploration. She’s been a bit weird ever since she stayed at Rarity’s fer a few hours.”

Fluttershy blinked. “Weird how?”

“Well she’s wanting t’ try new things she hasn’t asked about before. Especially other mares. Ah figured it was just because she’s growing up but now that Ah know Rarity likes ‘em young Ah reck-“ Applejack’s eyes widened and her pupils shrunk to pinpoints. “-Rarity molested mah sister.”

Fluttershy shrugged. “I d-don’t know if she likes all younger foals or if it’s just Sweetie.”

Applejack sucked in a large amount of air and then shouted, “APPLEBLOOM!”

A moment later the aforementioned filly appeared out of the woods of apple trees. “What’s wrong sis?”

Applejack glared at her. “You dun slept with Rarity and didn’t tell me!”

Applebloom’s eyes widened. “Aw, who told you?”

“Damn it, Applebloom, yer in so much trouble.” She glanced at Fluttershy. “Ah take it back, ya can force her if’n ya want t’. Just don’t hurt her too much.”

Applebloom stepped forward a few paces. “W-what?”

Fluttershy swallowed. “What?”

Applejack poked Fluttershy in the chest. “Yer gonna take Applebloom home fer the night, an’ yer gonna have yer way with her. Do whatever ya want, to whatever hole ya want. Use her as many times, until she’s a disgusting mess. Just don’t hurt her too much or she can’t work on the farm tomorrow.”

Applebloom’s jaw dropped. Applejack walked over, picked the filly up and then put her on Fluttershy’s back. “Now git, Ah’m gonna go have a nice long talk with both Rarity, and her little sister. Ah expect t’ be making things even by the end of the night with everypony.”

Applejack marched off leaving both Applebloom and Fluttershy there alone, and feeling utterly confused. Of course, on the other hoof, Fluttershy did just get the permission she wanted. She glanced up at Applebloom. “Um… I’ll be gentle. I promise.”

Applebloom still looked more or less shocked. Well, all Fluttershy could do was go home with her new toy in tow. Hopefully Applebloom would snap out of her shock soon, because using a virtually comatose filly sounded boring. She’d rather have Applebloom loving every moment of time with her. Loving every ounce of her body. Well, they could discover one another’s body at home. Tonight was certainly going to get interesting.

***

Well it was dark outside and once again Fluttershy found herself in her bedroom sitting there and enjoying the company of a filly who was laying her bed. Applebloom had a pillow between her legs and covering her chest. She looked a little out of place and nervous about the experience.

Fluttershy wasn’t really sure how to help the filly relax. “Um, is there anything I can do for you?”

Applebloom shook her head. She was quiet a moment but managed to ask, “Are we gonna both be sleeping on your b-bed?”

“Well we’ll be having sex here, so I’d like to cuddle afterwards, if that’s okay.”

Applebloom nodded. “And… you won’t hurt me will you?”

“Of course not.” Fluttershy crawled a few steps closer to Applebloom. “Applejack knew I’d never hurt you, that’s why she was so mean with her words.”

“I know… thank you.”

Fluttershy leaned forward, and gently pressed her lips against Applebloom’s stealing a quick kiss from her. Once she pulled away, she looked deep into those bright, innocent eyes. “I’m going to make love to you, and make sure that we both enjoy every single second of it.”

Applebloom nodded. “O-okay.”

Fluttershy leaned back in for another kiss, but paused only a hairs breadth from those youthful tiny lips. She waited for a moment and then was rewarded with Applebloom leaning forward to meet her lips in a second kiss. This time they didn’t pull away, instead kissing each other lightly and repeatedly. Fluttershy’s wings were tense and erect, but she moved them to cover the filly’s back wrapping her into a warm loving embrace. The more they kissed the hotter Fluttershy felt.

When Applebloom stuck out her tongue and licked Fluttershy’s lips it surprised her for a moment but Fluttershy met that tongue with her own. Tongues met, embraced, and danced. It was true what they said, Apples really did taste the same.

Fluttershy felt it as Applebloom was surrendering to her kisses. Letting herself be molded into the perfect shape of lust and sexual pleasure. Well Fluttershy wasn’t going to abuse the trust. They kissed for a little while, but eventually the heat rising in Fluttershy’s loins, and the scent of their combined musk drove her to the brink. She couldn’t hold back anymore, she needed a release.

Fluttershy pulled away and leaned back on her bed pulling her forelegs behind her to support her weight as she spread her hind legs open wide to reveal the wet, glinting marehood to Applebloom’s eyes.

Fluttershy giggled as Applebloom’s eyes were stuck on those nether lips.

Applebloom briefly glanced up into Fluttershy’s eyes as if asking permission. Fluttershy nodded. “You can do whatever you want, Applebloom. But, I have an idea. For your punishment, how about you take care of my needs first, and then I’ll take care of yours.”

Applebloom swallowed. “O-okay.”

It seemed the filly was already well versed in the act of love making, thanks no doubt to Applejack’s tutelage. The filly lopped forward, keeping that pillow hugged tightly to her chest and stuck her head firmly between Fluttershy’s legs. Just as Applebloom was about to stick her tongue out and eat, Fluttershy reached down and grabbed a hooffull of Applebloom’s mane pulling her head back just enough to stop her from reaching Fluttershy’s precious place.

Applebloom was shocked more than anything, staring up at Fluttershy as if confused by what was going on. Fluttershy smiled down at her. “No, not yet. You get to look at it, smell it first.”

Applebloom’s nostrils were flaring, her breathing was already fast but growing faster still. She stared down at Fluttershy’s winking marehood, the flash of pink inner flesh and the drooling viscous fluid pooling into a damp puddle beneath Fluttershy all went to help build Applebloom’s lust, to drive her steadily closer to insanity.

She could feel it as Applebloom was trying pull away from Fluttershy’s hoof, trying to get her mouth into contact with Fluttershy’s pussy. Her mouth was open and her tongue was sticking out trying it’s best to reach but falling just short. The way the poor filly was craving her marehood made Fluttershy feel powerful, feel wanted. Fluttershy swallowed and then relaxed her hoof.

Applebloom’s head struck like a cobra going straight for her nethers, and that tongue lapping furiously at Fluttershy’s slit. Each stroke of that tongue against her nethers made Fluttershy moan with delight. Applebloom’s tongue dug deep into Fluttershy’s folds, spreading her pussy lips open and tasting her inner flesh. The filly’s tongue worked hard and furious from the tip of Fluttershy’s clit down to her open entrance and then dipping inside for a quick peek before going back up to her clit again.

Fluttershy groaned as the filly worked harder still. It was crazy how good she was at this. Even Sweetie Belle hadn’t been this good, and Scootaloo was tied up so she couldn’t be free to express her loving mouth like this. It was just too much. Fluttershy began grinding her hips in tandem with Applebloom’s young mouth. Each lick came with a thrust of Fluttershy’s hips. Each motion making the fire in her loins burn stronger. Careful minutes went by, with Fluttershy being eaten out by the loving tender filly, and her lustful tongue. Fluttershy didn’t even hide her voice at this point letting her moans fill the small bedroom.

It really wasn’t long before Fluttershy felt herself getting close to the edge. Her body grew tight, her wings fully erect and hard. Her moans were growing louder as she thrust harder into Applebloom’s mouth. That tongue worked harder still against her pussy lips and the filly’s face, already covered in her juices was digging deeper still. Fluttershy gripped the bed sheet with one hoof, and then Applebloom’s mane with the other.

Fluttershy’s body exploded with ecstasy as if a firecracker was set off in her nervous system and she shoved Applebloom’s muzzle deep into her nethers and thrust hard into the filly’s face shoving her cunt up that filly’s nose and mouth with three quick, hard thrusts. Fluttershy let out a long, drawn out moan of pleasure and slowly let go of Applebloom’s face. It came back covered in tendrils of viscous fluid.

Fluttershy smiled down at Applebloom. “You’re quite g-good at that.”

Applebloom coughed, clearly unexpected to have swallowed so much of Fluttershy’s love juice. “Th-thanks.”

Fluttershy got up and pulled herself away from Applebloom. “Stay like that. Don’t move an inch.”

Just like she’d promised, since Applebloom did such good work pleasing her she could now take care of the filly’s needs. She got off the bed and pulled out something she had prepared for this occasion. It was one of her strap-on dildos, the pink one with the little bumps meant for ultimate mare pleasure. It’ll scratch any itch the box had said.

Once she slipped it on, Applebloom looked at it with curious eyes. Her tail lifted up and she wiggled her rear. Fluttershy smiled and climbed back onto the bed, going behind the filly and admiring that small pussy with its bright pink flesh. Applebloom was drenched down her, her legs and the pillow she was laying on were both sticky as could be. The scent was musky, apple scented and made Fluttershy a little Dizzy.

Fluttershy couldn’t just start though. She was hungry herself. Fluttershy leaned over and took a deep inhale of Applebloom’s scent, by Celestia’s crotch boobs it smelled wonderful. Fluttershy stuck her tongue out and sampled the flavor, doing her best to give a good tongue massage to Applebloom’s nethers. The filly moaned with the effort, her lower lips twitching in pleasured response to her tongue’s arrival. After getting her nice and ready she moved her tongue to Applebloom’s asshole and gave it a thorough rimming. Lapping over the tongue over and over, as well as pushing into it with her tongue. Much to her surprise her tongue found little resistance as Applebloom’s ass seemed to welcome her tongue’s arrival. Once finished with that she sat back up and swallowed the mixtures of filly she tasted on her tongue. “Mmm, Applebloom, you taste so good.”

Applebloom squeaked in response.

Fluttershy brought the tip of her toy to the entrance of Applebloom’s tiny hole. She prodded it gently and watched as Applebloom’s body tensed up in preparation for it. She slid her toy up to Applebloom’s ass and prodded it gently too. The filly’s ass muscles tensed up, they were small but well formed from all the physical labor the filly did on the farm.

“So, Applebloom, which hole do you want me to use?”

Applebloom took a moment to reply. “My v-vagina.”

Ah shame, Fluttershy could go for a good ass fucking, well she’d save that for another time. She moved the tip of her toy down to Applebloom’s vagina and pressed the tip in. It slid in with ease and the further she went the more Applebloom seemed to tighten up. Her voice dropped into a deep lewd moan and pleasure and Fluttershy was only about halfway.

Putting a hoof on either side of Applebloom’s ass, she gave the filly a hard slap in the ass making the walls of Applebloom’s vagina close down tight on the toy. Oh this filly was fun. Fluttershy squeezed the ass tight and then rammed herself hard the rest of the way in. Applebloom gasped, her moan or scream was silenced by her trying to breathe. Well Fluttershy wasn’t going to let the filly have enough time to recover as she pulled her hips back, letting the toy slide out almost all the way to the tip and then rammed herself hard back into Applebloom’s hole.

The filly let out a loud grunt from the effort and Fluttershy quickly found her rhythm. Fluttershy was pounding that filly’s ass hard, letting the toy slide in and out of that tiny vagina and spilling forth juices as she did. Applebloom’s voice was a loud, moaning high pitched noise as she continued rutting the filly hard.

Applebloom gasped. “Ahh, nghn, that feels, ahhh, so different, than Applejack’s!”

Fluttershy thrust harder still. If the filly could still form words she wasn’t going hard enough. Applebloom’s voice quickly dropped into a series of guttural sounds. The slap of her thrusts were wet, loud and hot. Poor Applebloom was forced into the bed as Fluttershy rode her. Each thrust was hard and fast, but the filly was in total ecstasy from it.

It wasn’t long before she felt Applebloom’s nethers tightening up as those walls tried to clamp down on the toy. The filly’s eyes rolled into the back of her head and she let out a deep moan as her tongue lolled out of her mouth and Fluttershy kept slamming her hips down into the filly hard. She could tell from the tight muscles and noises that Applebloom had cum, and the way that juices poured freely from around the tight hole where she was stuffed into meant she was cumming hard. Yet Fluttershy kept going. Thrust, after thrust, she kept violating Applebloom’s marehood, making the filly cum over and over again.

Minutes ticked by as Fluttershy continued to work over the filly. She didn’t stop until her own hips burned from the workout.

Once she finally dne, Fluttershy pulled herself free with a wet pop and fell onto her ass staring at the gaping open hole gushing sexual fluids out and onto Fluttershy’s pillow and bed where a large puddle had formed.

Fluttershy was panting with the exertion, and so was Applebloom. She wiped a hoof across her brow. She’d never gone quite that long before. Looking at Applebloom’s face it was clear the filly had passed out at some point during one of the orgasms but she was grinning like a madmare in her sleep.

Fluttershy slide the toy of and dropped it onto the floor next to the bed. She then proceeded to cuddle up next to Applebloom and held her nice and tight. Oh yes, this was a fine punishment indeed.

Sweetie’s Dominating Presence

Sweetie’s Dominating Presence

Rarity was at her kitchen table, a glass of red wine sitting in front of her, Sweetie Belle was on her left with a glass of milk and across from them sat Applejack. Though Applejack hadn’t said what was on her mind, or why she was demanding a meeting with her this late at night, Rarity had a few ideas about what was causing this issue. The glare she’d catch from Applejack from time to time also made sure to note that she was in fact not happy.

“So,” Rarity said as casually as she could. “You desired a meeting with me.”

Applejack nodded. “Ayep.”

“And you demanded Sweetie Belle be present as well.”

Applejack nodded once more. “Ayep.”

Rarity let out a quiet sigh of defeat. She knew exactly why this was happening, and why Sweetie was requested. After all, this had happened before. Though they’d certainly handled it last time, she was doubtful the same conclusion would be reached this time around.

Rarity spoke gently. “I’m sorry.”

Applejack blinked. “Oh, you are, are you?”

“Yes, I am. I’m sure that this is my fault and I mean to take full responsibility for it.”

Sweetie frowned. “Rarity, what did you do?”

Rarity had to keep her anger at her sister to a minimum. After all it wasn’t like Sweetie could help it, surely it was that Scootaloo’s fault. She seemed like a bad seed but that could be dealt with later.

Applejack leaned back and gave a low whistle. “Well… that does change things. Ah was gonna just be mad at you and maybe get real mean, but if’n yer sorry that’s better. Ah still think we need t’ even the scales though.”

Rarity stared Applejack in the eyes. “What can I do?”

“Well, considering what you did, Ah was thinking Ah do the same t’ yer sister.”

Rarity felt her heart skip a beat. What was Applejack talking about? She had to make sure they were clear. “This is because Sweetie was helping Applebloom set the gazebo on fire again right?”

Applejack narrowed her eyes. “What? No, that ain’t it. Wait, did Sweetie do that?”

Sweetie Belle protested, “Did not!”

Rarity shrugged and took a large drink from her wine glass. “Then what is this about, darling?”

Applejack growled. “You dun slept with mah kid sister.”

Rarity blinked. Took another long drink of wine, and then finished the entire glass. Once finished she exhaled deeply. “Ah, that… okay, I am sorry. I really should’ve talked to you first.”

Applejack glared into her eyes. “So you were apologizing fer something that didn’t even happen, but you don’t seem t’ feel even a mite guilty about fucking mah sister.”

“Not really,” She played with her glass as it was held aloft in her aura. “It was fun. She dominated me very well.”

Applejack stood up and put her hooves on the table. “That’s it, Ah was gonna be nice about yer punishment, but now Ah can’t do that.”

Rarity glanced at Applejack. “Oh, well I will accept your punishment. But you will not harm my sister. Sleep with her if you must, but do not harm her.”

“Ah ain’t gonna harm her.” Applejack sat down. “In fact, hearing that you let Applebloom dominate you gives me an idea. Lucky you, yer gonna be the star of the show. Me and Sweetie will make you feel real good.”

Rarity glanced from Applejack to Sweetie. Poor filly was looking scared and out of place here. “Don’t worry, Sweetie. I would never let Applejack hurt you. If she wants to punish me that is fine, and I’m sure she’ll treat you very well.”

Applejack sat down and did her best to make her tone come out gentle. “That’s right. Ah won’t hurt you. You did nothing wrong, Sweetie. You kids just play around and have fun, me and Rare’s used to do that when we were yer age.”

Sweetie Belle swallowed. “You did?”

Applejack grinned. “Yep, one time Ah shoved a carrot in her ass and her pussy at the same time. Rarity loved that.”

“Oh I did.”

Sweetie Belle cringed. “But those are carrots.”

Rarity shrugged. “They work when you don’t have anything else.” She met Applejacks’ eyes. “I assume this is going to be the same kind of punishment you usually give me.”

“Well, mostly, but Ah’m gonna let Sweetie help this time. If’n that’s okay.”

Rarity licked her lips. “Oh I’ve been wanting to try this for awhile, but haven’t had the chance to train her yet.”

“Well let me help ya there.”

This might be punishment for Rarity’s irresponsibility, but it was still going to be fun. She only hoped that Sweetie would enjoy this half as much as she or Applejack would. Lucky for her, Rarity still had all the material they’d need in her room upstairs. Applejack was a master of this art, then again, perhaps it was just a cowpony thing.

***

The trio had gone upstairs and into Rarity’s bedroom. Rarity quickly found herself laying on the bed, her legs tied up together and a black cloth wrapped around the base of her tail keeping it and any loose hairs out of the way of her ass as it was stuck up and presented to the world. She was just lucky that they’d avoided the ball gag this time.

Rarity glanced back behind her at the sight of Applejack and Sweetie Belle looking at her exposed rear like it was some kind of candy. “W-well?”

Applejack whistled. “See, she has a fat ass, not as big as Pinkie’s but it’s still great to look at.”

Sweetie Belle nodded.

Applejack slid a hoof down Sweetie’s back and across her tiny ass before giving it a nice squeeze. Sweetie gasped from the touch but it was clear she enjoyed it. “Mmm, seems like you take after her down there.”

Rarity wiggled her ass a little. “D-don’t just talk about it. Do something.”

Applejack let go of Sweetie’s ass for a moment and then ran a hoof across Rarity’s ass squeezing it gently. She lifted her hoof up and then it came down like lightning slapping hard against Rarity’s ass, and making the mare grunt as the pain stung across her ass. She could feel it though, her wet marehood was growing warm, her fluids dripping into a steadily growing pool between her legs.

Sweetie blinked. “D-did she… enjoy that?”

Applejack chuckled. “Ayep. She likes being treated like a wh- uh, wait, real quick, how do you feel about swearing in bed?”

Sweetie bit her lower lip. “I… don’t like swearing much.”

“Right, Ah get it, Ah’ll try and keep the swears down fer ya. Rarity like’s being treated like a naughty, dirty filly.”

Rarity grunted. “Please, more.”

“Hold yer horses, we’ll get there when we get there.”

Applejack scooted herself behind Sweetie Belle and then helped guide her hoof to Rarity’s ass. The simple touch of her little sister’s tiny hoof brought some pleasure to Rarity’s body. Applejack let go of Sweetie’s hoof allowing the filly to massage and grope Rarity’s rear end of her own free will. “Now, Sweetie, why don’t ya try spanking her? Don’t hold back, she likes it when it hurts.”

Sweetie looked unsure. “I… what if I hurt her too much?”

Rarity wiggled her ass once more. “Applejack knows when to stop, she won’t let you hurt me too much.”

Sweetie pulled her hoof back. For a moment Rarity was afraid that perhaps this was too much for the tiny filly. Then that tiny hoof came down with a loud painful smack across her ass. Rarity grunted, but as the stinging feeling spread across her round behind she felt another slap, followed by another. Rarity grunted, and groaned with each slap. Her nethers growing hotter by the second.

Sweetie was getting the hang of this quicker than expected her hoof making quick work of her right ass cheek, and Rarity could feel he lingering stinging sensation spread as Sweetie was sure to mark every ounce of her white ass turning it bright red. Sweetie only stopped so that she could move over to Rarity’s left ass cheek. The filly was relentless and Rarity was losing herself to pleasure of being slapped hard on the ass. Spanking was one of those things that on rare occasion she would enjoy, and enjoy greatly.

Only once her ass was nice and red was Sweetie stopped by Applejack. Rarity was left there panting, her body was burning and she wanted to be touched so badly now. With her ass well tormented she wanted to cum, but nopony was touching her. She wiggled her hips begging for more. “Please, more.”

The two of them were staring at her ass with hungry expressions. Applejack spoke gently, “She’s had enough pain fer now, let’s give her some pleasure.” She leaned into Sweetie’s back pushing the filly forward and guiding Sweetie’s head to Rarity’s quivering marehood. “Give her a few licks.”

Sweetie began to do as she was told. Her small, hot tongue licked across Rarity’s marehood tasting her fluids and sending shivers of delight and pleasure across Rarity’s body. Meanwhile Applejack’s hoof slid down between Sweetie’s legs and began rubbing the filly in small pleasured circles. The sounds Sweetie made as she ate out Rarity were that of a filly in throes of ecstasy herself.

Rarity couldn’t help it. She wanted more. She wanted so much more. Her body was burning, her nethers quivering against that hot burning tongue. Rarity let out a sharp moan as her body erupted into an orgasm and she shot her love juices across Sweetie’s face. Sweetie pulled back rubbing at her face, only managing to spread the sticky substance more.

Applejack laughed. “Who said you could cum so early, Rares?”

Rarity was already lost to the pleasure. “Mommy wants more cummy, please.”

Sweetie leaned into Applejack’s embrace and the two of them shared a deep, passionate kiss as Applejack continued to work on rubbing Sweetie Belle. Sweetie gasped and between groans managed to ask, “Did she call herself, mommy?”

Applejack nodded. “She likes being called Mommy, during sex. Trust me once we move to stage two, you should call her that.”

Sweetie nodded. She bit her lower lip and then a ripple of pleasure shot through her entire small body. Applejack held her hoof tight to Sweetie’s nethers as the filly had a quiet, quick orgasm. Once done Applejack pulled away and then pushed Sweetie Belle’s head forward once more. “This time, lick her asshole.”

Rarity gasped. No, Applejack wasn’t thinking of doing that was she? Well… to be fair she’d already done that to Sweetie, it was only fair to return the favor. She did her best to relax as Sweetie’s hot tongue got to work licking at her backdoor.

Applejack pulled out one of Rarity’s’ strap-on dildos and got to work lubing up the pleasure end. While Sweetie’s hot tongue dug deep into her asshole making Rarity moan with renewed pleasure, Applejack got to work slipping the toy around Sweetie Belle’s hips and tightening it to fit the tiny foal. Only once Rarity’s ass was covered in Sweetie’s sweet saliva did Applejack pull the filly back.

Applejack looked at rarity. “Lower yer ass, hun.”

Rarity did as she was instructed and lowered her ass as best she could. Applejack gave Sweetie’s new ‘member’ a playful stroke. “Now take this toy, and shove it in her ass.”

Sweetie swallowed. “Anal sex. R-rarity did that to me, it felt good.”

Applejack’s eyes widened. “Already, jeeze, even me and Applebloom haven’t really done that. Though, Scoots has.”

Sweetie stood up, she didn’t need instruction, after all, Rarity had used this toy against her sister once. Sweetie put her hooves on top of Rarity’s ass and brought the tip to her backdoor’s entrance. Rarity tensed up for a moment as the tip of the toy prodded her anus. Rarity did her best to relax.

Sweetie pushed forward, gently sliding the tip inside. It was large and stretched her asshole as it slid in. Sweetie gasped. “I love you, mommy.”

Rarity groaned as her ass was being slowly filled by Sweetie’s toy. “Mommy loves you too!”

Applejack leaned back and was noticeably rubbing herself down as she watched the pair. Rarity gave her a quick smile, as if to thank her for the experience. This wasn’t something she’d have felt trying with Sweetie yet, but it felt so utterly good. Sweetie’s hips finally met with Rarity’s’ sensitive stinging ass as the toy buried itself to the base. Rarity groaned.

Sweetie pulled back, the toy sliding out slowly all the way to the tip before being pushed back in. Sweetie’s motions slowly increased as Rarity’s ass stretched and loosened to accept the new intruder. Each thrust made Rarity gasp. Her body was tensing up and she could feel it. Her nethers were burning once more. Rarity moaned as Sweetie continued fucking her.

“Mommy loves it when you fuck her ass!”

Sweetie grunted herself as she started moving fast. “I love fucking your ass too, mommy!”

Each thrust got deeper and harder still. Rarity was grunting and groaning as the anal pleasure filled her mind. She didn’t even notice when Applejack had moved to sit in front of her. Not until Applejack grabbed her by the horn, lifted her head up and shoved Rarity’s mouth onto Applejack’s pussy. Rarity knew her place and began licking right away, tasting that apple flavor that was so similar to that of Applejacks’ little sister.

Sweetie violated Rarity’s ass with hard, fast thrusts making Rarity’s insides burn as her anal cavity was stretched and loosened to a useless capacity. Meanwhile she did her best to lick at Applejack’s cunt. Applejack thrust hard into Rarity’s face as an orgasm overtook her and her sexual fluids gushed forward covering Rarity’s face.

Sweetie gasped as she started hitting Rarity’s ass harder still with her hips. The wet sound of their hips meeting filled the room. Rarity’s face was shoved into Applejack’s drenched marehood harder still. She could hardly breathe the pleasure was too intense. Rarity felt it as her body exploded once more. Lightning shot through her entire body, and her muscles and nerves melted as the fires ran across every inch of her body.

Applejack leaned over Rarity’s head and kissed Sweetie once more on the lips and then nodded. Sweetie’s hips slowed down. It wasn’t long before she stopped and pulled her member out of Rarity’s ass with a wet sticky pop like a cork. Rarity could feel it as her asshole was gaping open at Sweetie as if begging for more.

Applejack walked over to where Sweetie was then pushed the filly onto her back, straddled on top of her and shoved the toy into her marehood. Rarity could only watch as Applejack began riding cowgirl over her sister and giving herself yet more pleasure. Rarity flopped over to the side and watched as Applejack thrust, and rutted herself hard against Sweetie’s hips. Her voice growing steadily louder with each thrust and soon her body went rigid as she orgasmed once more on top of Sweetie Belle.

Only then did Applejack flop back onto her back, letting the toy pop out of her. Sweetie Belle looked at the two of them looking a little surprised herself. Rarity could tell though, this was just the beginning to what was going to be a very long night.

Author's Note

Probably inspired by some art that is located somewhere lost on the internet. Anyway, there's a few fun ideas at play here. The absolute casualness of the lust in this universe was a precursor to another thing I helped work on somewhere else. It also makes it really easy to make new chapters.

This is story 14, and I'm only half way through uploading what's been written. Not to mention I write more every now and again, so this series should go on for a long time.

Rainbow and Scoots morning routine

Rainbow and Scoots morning routine

Rainbow Dash had come home late from work. Pushing clouds around, and directing wind currents was usually a hard job, but when you were also trying to set up a rainstorm for the neighboring town it got worse. She hated coming home late, she knew before she even got home exactly where she’d find Scootaloo.

Coming into the cloud mansion she lived in, larger still than any of her friend’s homes and a left over from her parents she felt the emptiness in here. Ever since they… well it had felt empty for a very long time. Perhaps that was one thing she could relate to Scootaloo about that few others really got. Losing your parents was tough. Applejack could relate too, the difference though was that Applejack still had family, Scootaloo and Rainbow had been alone, at least until they found each other and Rainbow Dash decided to adopt the filly.

As much as she may joke she adopted Scootaloo because she needed something to fuck to sleep, the truth was that she adopted Scootaloo because she knew that loneliness well and figured perhaps together they could be each other’s family. Well, it had worked. Ever since inviting the filly in the two of them had a wonderful loving life. Sure there was the sex, but that was always second to the real prize, love.

Now Rainbow wasn’t some gushy romantic mare, no she was too cool for that, but even she couldn’t deny that having family made all the difference. Going up to her room she saw the filly there. Laying on the bed, wrapped up in their blanket and sound asleep was Scootaloo. Seeing her alone like that broke something in Rainbow Dash’s heart. She knew the filly had tried to stay up waiting for Rainbow Dash to come home, Scootaloo always did that and would usually pass out before Rainbow got home on nights like this. She hated her job, any time it took her away from the filly that needed her so much.

Rainbow Dash wiped a leg at her eyes. No point in worrying about it now. She was finally home. She closed the door behind her, climbed into bed and wrapped her legs and wings around Scootaloo holding the filly as tight as she could. She was not going to let go until she poured every ounce of love she had into the filly. Sleeping or not she wanted Scootaloo to feel loved and to never be alone again.

It wasn’t too much longer before Rainbow Dash herself had closed her heavy eyes and let a blanket of darkness wash over her.

It felt like a moment later she heard something. It was a quiet, whispering voice. Feminine, deep, and succulent. “Oh, my little pony, you look so tired. How about we let you have some good, deep, relaxation.” A golden glow tinted the edge of her vision, the darkness of her sleep pushed away ever so slightly. A deep radiating warmth spread through Rainbow’s body, starting from her nethers and going up her spine and through her legs. Her own mind was filled with a dizzy, intoxicating lust. The voice spoke again. “You haven’t been privy to my love while gone. Do not worry though, for when you awaken, all of your needs will be taken care of, Rainbow Dash.”

The darkness returned but the lust, and the heat was left behind. It only felt like a few seconds before she heard something else. The sound of birds chirping. The orange light of dawn filled her windows and shined into the room. Rainbow moved about a little, her body stirring as she cracked open an eye and looked around. She was in her room, it was her day off, and she was horny as hell.

Scootaloo was still sleeping in her legs. Hmm, she could use this to her advantage. Looking around she felt like she’d had the strangest dream. Just to make sure nopony had really gone into her room in the middle of the night she checked. Nopony was in here though. By her windowsill sat a few birds that were chirping merrily as they sat on the cloud ledge.

Scootaloo was beginning to stir. Good, she could use a freshly awakened filly. Her nethers were practically burning with desire and need. Rainbow Dash moved her hoof down along Scootaloo’s side brushing the warm tender fur. She was so small, so soft, so warm. Once she got to Scootaloo’s rear she gave a playful gentle squeeze, but not hard enough to awaken the sleeper.

Rainbow Dash moved the blanket off of them, it was already too hot in here. She rolled onto her back and brought her hoof down between her legs. Rainbow Dash was just going to take care of herself a little. She felt it, she was soaking wet down there. More than she usually was in heat season. Feeling her pussy lips spread to the side as her hoof rubbed into them she bit her lower lip. She didn’t want Scootaloo to wake up just yet. It was more fun if she didn’t get caught. Her hoof began moving in slow, steady circles as she began to masturbate next to her filly.

Each stroke from her hoof brought Rainbow Dash closer to release. She couldn’t believe just how horny she was. It was like a lit fire under her crotch and the only thing that made it feel better was the sweet release of an orgasm. Her breathing grew tight and shallow. She kept her voice down, trying to minimize her moans. She briefly recalled having a sleep over at Twilight’s once, and masturbating while Twilight was asleep in the same room, it was hot, so hot, and then Twilight caught her, but aside from being upset with Rainbow Dash she also took care of all of Rainbow’s needs. That mare had a wicked streak in the bed but it was something to come crawling back to from time to time. Though the fact that she often times made Rainbow Dash beg for it was a little much.

The thought of begging Twilight for sex, while forcing Scootaloo to watch it was just enough to throw Rainbow Dash over the edge of lust and into a nice orgasm. She let out a shuddering breath as she slowed down her stroking and did her best to relax. She was still hot down there, but the burning fury of lust had slowed down.

She took in a few, steady breaths and tried to wake up. Her mind still tired and filled with lingering lust. She only then noticed that Scootaloo had been moving. Small motions, that came along with quiet gasps. Rainbow Dash sat up and saw Scootaloo, eyes shut tight and her hooves stroking at her tiny fillyhood as if she was burning with the same desire. The point was though, she was pretending to sleep.

Well Rainbow Dash was still hot. She jumped on top of Scootaloo, forcing the small body down into her bed. Scootaloo’s eyes opened up. Just as she was about to say something, Rainbow Dash cut her off with a kiss. She shoved her tongue into Scootaloo’s mouth as a furious passion took over her body once more. Scootaloo’s orange flavor mixed with her small tongue trying desperately to kiss back was enough to make her loins burn once more. She wasn’t done, how could she be done from simple masturbation?

Reaching back with her tail she pressed it hard to Scootaloo’s crotch and began rubbing the filly with her tail. Scootaloo moaned and her hooves came up, digging into Rainbow’s side looking for any sort of purchase. Rainbow Dash continued to kiss Scootaloo as forcefully as the filly would allow, and rubbing her tail faster and harder into Scootaloo’s soaking pussy. The filly was moaning and writhing in a steady rhythm as Rainbow continued to work over the tiny thing beneath her. She pulled back from her kissing just enough to say, “I love you so fucking much.”

Scootaloo replied. “I love you too. Nghn, m-more kiss!”

Rainbow gave in to the filly’s demands and went back to kissing her. A little gentler this time, but still swallowing that tongue whole. She was not going to let up. As the wet schlicking sounds of Scootaloo’s wet groin being furiously rubbed down filled the room as much as their combined moans, Rainbow Dash knew she was close.

She increased the rubbing faster still. Scootaloo’s entire body tensed up and she pulled away gasping and moaning as her little body went rigid from an orgasm. Rainbow Dash slowed her tail’s rubbing motions down until she finally stopped. Once she did she used a hoof to stroke back a lock of sweat covered hair from Scootaloo’s face and stared lovingly into those eyes.

Scootaloo stared back. “G-good morning.”

Rainbow Dash grinned. “Good morning to you too.”

For a couple of minutes Rainbow Dash simply stayed there. Laying on top of her Scootaloo and holding her tight and warm against her body. The burning sensation in her crotch was still there, and the longer she laid there, the more she began to realize she was drooling onto the bed from her nethers. She wasn’t done yet. She wasn’t even close. So she got back to kissing Scootaloo. Gentle, light kisses on the lips. The filly seemed to pick up on what was going on right away and kissed her back. Scootaloo’s hooves ran up and down the sides of Rainbow’s body, trying to go to her flank but not quite reaching. Rainbow Dash smiled at her attempt and scooted up over the filly now straddling her barrel she let Scootaloo run her tiny hooves all over her flanks, squeezing at her well toned ass cheeks and spreading them to allow cold air to brush against Rainbow’s heated nethers.

Rainbow let herself moan a little as Scootaloo continued her fabulous work. Scootaloo’s hooves massaged her rear well, letting Rainbow’s love juices spill over and pool onto the filly’s belly. Rainbow couldn’t stand it, she needed something and needed it now.

She grabbed Scootaloo’s hooves and pushed them back down into the bed. Scootaloo looked up at her and swallowed, the nervous smile told her that Scootaloo was down for anything. Well at least it would be simple. Rainbow began moving, slowly rubbing her nethers into Scootaloo’s belly. She quickly and quietly made a mess of Scootaloo’s fur, leaving trails of sticky fluids across it as she rubbed her nethers across Scootaloo’s stomach.

Rainbow gasped as she felt her burning desire growing. She rubbed faster still. Each thrust of her hips made her nethers burn brighter. Scootaloo just lay there being Rainbow’s sex pillow as Rainbow Dash continued to rub, faster and harder against the filly. Each thrust of her hips forced her vagina against Scootaloo’s precious fur and sent a shiver of pleasure through Rainbow’s body. She thrust faster, making her loins burn brighter still. The bed was rocking and creaking as she moaned and rode Scootaloo like a wooden horse.

Soon enough she felt it, a strike of lightning against her nethers that shot up her spine and made her nearly scream from the intense heat wave. Her nethers exploded with juices covering Scootaloo’s fur and spilling out over her sides. It took a moment but Rainbow Dash found her breathing coming back under her control, and laid down next to Scootaloo, rubbing a hoof over the puddle of fluids still stuck to Scootaloo’s belly. “Heh, that was fun.”

Scootaloo smiled at her. “This reminds me of the first time you molested me.”

“Yeah… we had a sleepover then didn’t we?”

“Yeah, and you woke me up by masturbating. When I asked what you were doing, you totally just showed me and then taught me how to do it. Then we had sex, like, once a week after that.”

“Then I adopted you, and we have sex almost every day now.” Rainbow Dash kissed Scootaloo’s cheek. “Thanks for that.”

“No, thank you.”

Well this morning was off to a good start.

Author's Note

Another chapter, and one that plays with an idea I had about RD adopting Scoots. Of course the cannon decided to entirely ruin this story, but we're talking about foals being molested en mass here, no need to stick with cannon anyway.

Enjoy

Twilight's Sweet Breakfast

Twilight’s Sweet Breakfast

Twilight and Cadance sat in the kitchen staring at the reports they had both made, and then gave to each other. There was certainly something going on here. Cadance and Twilight were both using a specialized enchantment spell to keep themselves unaffected by whatever strange spell was going on in the town. The lust levels were building beyond acceptable parameters. In fact, just last night there was a huge spike of lust magic used near the town. Their options were becoming limited as to what was causing it but without a direct answer they could not deal with the problem efficiently.

“So,” Twilight began, “Do you think it could be a succubus?”

Cadance shook her head. “Very doubtful. For starters, one succubus would never be powerful enough to affect an entire town like this. Two: succubi need to mate directly with their prey to feed. Much like changelings, just not as revolting.”

Well that cut two of Twilight’s theories out. “What about sirens?”

“Now that is more likely. Sirens have been known to infect entire cities before. The difference is their siren call is able to be heard loud and clear from a great distance. I haven’t heard any singing, have you?”

Twilight shook her head. “Just the moans and groans of half of Ponyville.”

Cadance shivered. “There’s also the effect where the lust spell will ease off once the target has had sex. Which leads to a time of great productivity. In a strange way, this spell the town is under is actually beneficial.”

Twilight leaned back in her chair. “We still don’t know how it spreads either?”

Cadance shook her head. “I tried to test that out with Applebloom, but I suspect Applebloom was not infected yet, or that due to my status as a goddess of love, I can’t be affected.”

Twilight put her hooves together. This was very concerning. It was possible they were dealing with an entirely new threat. She let out a sigh and then lifted up her coffee to her lips and took a drink. “Okay, we need more information.”

Cadance nodded. “I have an idea. I don’t think my analysis spells will be very effective if I’m the one having sex. So I was thinking, if you were to get laid with an infected pony, I could study it while I watch you two doing the deed.”

Twilight narrowed her eyes. “You promised me an innocent foal.”

“Yes, yes, and I’ll get you one. I’m sure there’s some untouched orphan or something I can grab for you on another date. We need to study this effect or I won’t be able to fix the love problem here.”

“It would seem to me there really isn’t much problem. Lots of ponies having lots of sex. Not too much of an issue to me.”

“Maybe, and I am sure it will end once the heat season is over, but until then something is really wrong here. It is my job to find out what and fix it. Please, Twilight I need your help.”

Twilight let out a sigh. “Fine. But only if I get to be having sex with a foal. I’ve had enough sex with the adult mares here.”

They both heard the bell by the door chime as somepony entered the Golden Oaks Library. Twilight grinned. “Maybe this is fortunate indeed?” She trotted out and saw Sweetie Belle standing there. There was a trail of something wet and shiny running down her rear leg. “Oh, Sweetie, you’re just in time, I could use you.”

Sweetie Belle opened her mouth but was cut off as a red aura surrounded her tiny body and lifted her up into the air. Twilight dragged Sweetie over to her so she could look at her face to face. Sweetie stopped mid air, only a few inches away from Twilight’s face. She could feel the tiny hot breath brushing against her lips. Twilight swallowed hard, this was a little more challenging than she thought. Allowing her eyes to travel down Sweetie’s body as it floated there, she saw the filly dripping onto her floor. Her nice clean wooden floor.

“Oh, you’re making such a mess of my clean floor.”

Sweetie swallowed. “I’m sorry. I don’t know how to make it stop. That’s why I’m here, I want to make it stop. It’s so embarrassing, it looks like I peed myself all the time.”

Twilight snickered. “You’ve come to just the right place. I can experiment on you, find out what’s causing the leakage, and plug that hole up for you.”

Sweetie’s eyes widened. “T-Twilight, I um… I don’t think that’ll make it stop. It m-might make it worse.”

“Mmm, maybe.” Twilight leaned in, and licked her lips. “But we’ll just have to try it and find out won’t we?”

Sweetie’s legs spread a little, her mouth parted ever so slightly. She was already preparing herself for this, and Twilight hadn’t done anything yet. There was most certainly some dirty magic ahoof here. “I will help you stop the leakage, but I will be doing experiments first, I might know where it’s coming from but we need to find out exactly why.”

She turned away sharply and walked into the kitchen bringing Sweetie Belle with her. Cadance was sitting at the table and drinking her cup of coffee. She set it down and smiled. “I see, you found a test subject already. And one of my favorites. Go ahead, do your thing and I shall study.”

Sweetie swallowed. “W-what are we doing Miss T-Twilight?”

“Oh, I’m going to molest you, for science.”

Sweetie’s jaw dropped, but the way her tail lifted only promised that Twilight was more than welcome to that sweet little ass. Oh how Twilight had wanted to do this for so long. Years it felt like. Finally she was going to fuck the shit out of this tantalizing filly who’d always teased her with her bubbly voice, her bouncy moves, and her innocent eyes. No longer would Twilight have to hold back. She dropped Sweetie onto the table making sure to keep Sweetie’s face aimed at Twilight.

Twilight leaned forward and pressed her lips against Sweetie’s. Always start off with a simple, gentle kiss. That was what Celestia had taught her. Their lips met, and mingled. Gentle kisses. The way Sweetie kissed was much like Rarity’s, but it was sweeter, and less sure of itself. Oh how much she loved this and the hint of honeysuckle coming from Sweetie’s lips was devine.

Once Twilight pulled away she looked deep into those once innocent eyes. “Don’t worry, I’ll be gentle.”

Sweetie nodded. “I love it when ponies are gentle… but maybe a little rough too?”

“Oh you’ve been doing this before?”

Sweetie looked down nervously. “M-maybe.”

“It’s okay, it just makes you sweeter.” Twilight’s horn lit up and spun Sweetie around a full 180 so that Twilight could see that ass. “Now give me your sweet nectar.”

Cadance giggled. “Wow, you don’t even wait.”

“I’ve been watching this filly fuck her sister for a few days now and have been dying to do this for years, give me a break.”

Sweetie gasped. “You’ve seen me and Rarity?”

“I’ve rubbed off on watching you two, you little slut.”

Sweetie looked away and frowned. Her muscles grew tense. “S-sorry.”

Twilight cursed herself. Keep that kind of talk away from Sweetie. “No, no, I’m sorry. I just get really excited and say mean things sometimes. Please forgive me.”

Sweetie nodded. “It’s okay, I guess a lot of mares do that. I don’t like it.”

“It’s okay, Fluttershy doesn’t like it either.” Twilight leaned forward, brining her nostrils up close to that filly’s round soft and squishable ass. She gave a deep sniff of the filly’s juicy nethers. Watching it as Sweetie’s tiny petals opened up and revealed their glistening pink contents. “I’ll be gentle, with my words too.” She leaned forward, enjoying the dizzying musk of that filly’s nethers and gave her a tiny kiss on her pussy lips.

Sweetie gasped and her body grew tense. She was enjoying this to be sure. Twilight would have to keep this in mind. She moved her lips up to Sweetie’s asshole and sniffed once more. She felt her own nethers dripping down her legs by then. “G-good Celestia you smell so good! I, I’m really trying to hold back. I promise.”

Cadance smiled. “Don’t hold back, Twilight. Let the lust magic fill you. Let your passion take over.”

Twilight glared at her. “If I do that I might go too far.”

“She literally got fucked by a dildo in the ass while drunk the other day. You can get a little crazy.”

Twilight scoffed. She kissed Sweetie’s butthole and gave it a tiny lick. Sweetie let out a tiny noise of pleasure from the touch. Twilight pulled back and swallowed. There was a pool of fluids growing around Sweetie’s legs where her nethers were running with wet with desire. “So, which hole do you prefer Sweetie?”

Sweetie Belle took a moment to answer. “I… think I like them both. But, I think my vagina the most.”

Twilight smiled. “Of course, most mares have the same answer after experiencing the pleasures of both holes. Even I didn’t prefer anal... at first. Celestia taught me how to fully enjoy myself though.”

Twilight opened her mouth, feeling her saliva running down as she literally drooled after this filly’s young ass. She leaned forward and ran the length of her tongue up Sweetie’s asshole. Feeling every wrinkle of her anus as her tongue ran up and down that small hole. Sweetie moaned as Twilight continued working her tongue, up and down, in a steady rhythm. She left that vagina alone, Sweetie would have to beg if she wanted touched there. Twilight licked deep, and thorough, making sure to enjoy every taste, every inch of that filly’s ass and listened to the filly groaning in gentle pleasure.

After a few minutes of loosing herself into the filly’s ass, Twilight pushed her tongue up against the backdoor’s entrance. She found it was still tight, and unused to entry, so she had to force her tongue in here. Slowly, starting with the tip, her tongue slid in. Sweetie gasped and a deep groan came out of her mouth.

Cadance reached out and pet Sweetie’s mane. “Shhh, relax little one. If you relax it’ll be easier for Twilight.”

Twilight felt it as the tight muscles of Sweetie’s asshole relaxed, only a little but enough that her tongue was able to dig deeper still. Twilight continued to lick, sticking her tongue deep into Sweetie’s asshole and then withdrawing it to the tip. She felt it as the anal cavity walls slowly spread open and loosened for that tongue. Twilight was in pure heaven as she worked her tongue deeper and faster.

Sweetie was moaning unabated by then. Her tiny voice squeaking at its peaks. Every sound, every taste, every movement of Sweetie’s young body was pure heaven to Twilight’s lust. She wanted more, no, she needed more.

She pulled back and then ran her tongue down sharply across Sweetie’s cunt and flicked the little pink button at the bottom. Sweetie let out a loud powerful moan and her entire body shivered with an orgasm. Twilight watched as a gush of sexual fluids shot out in a spray onto her table. Only once Sweetie had stopped did Twilight lean down and licked the table clean of those hot juices. Twilight’s own nethers were soaking wet.

She had to do something, her own heat was too high and she had to cum. Every ounce of her flesh was burning for the desire to climax, to be filled and to rut this filly for every ounce of lust she had. Well Twilight was going to do just that. Twilight jumped onto the table and walked over Sweetie Belle. Once Twilight had gotten her own nethers above Sweetie’s head she looked down between her legs at the confused stare Sweetie gave her.

“Okay, Sweetie. Don’t move.” Twilight said.

Sweetie spoke gently. “Okay, Miss Twilight, I won’t.”

Twilight squatted down and brought her marehood to the tip of Sweetie’s tiny horn. It was easy enough to slip the horn inside herself and as Twilight did she felt a shiver of pleasure wash through her. The horn was so hot, and tingly with magic. Sweetie Belle let out a deep groan as she experienced a whole new world of pleasure.

Cadance explained, “Unicorn horns are particularly sensitive to sexual stimulus. You’ll find it may even rival that of your holes.”

Sweetie was lost in a deep lusty moan as Twilight began to gyrate her hips working the horn in and out of her. Twilight bit her lower lip. Oh goddess she was so close, her body was on fire. How could she be so close to an orgasm already, she was better than this? She wasn’t as fast as Rainbow Dash.

Twilight let out a gasp as she felt her the horn slide deeper into her marehood. Hot fluids were running down into Sweetie’s mane making it wet and then running down her face. Twilight’s baby cave was being spread open by the horn. Twilight let out a deep lustful groan as she worked her ass harder, riding Sweetie’s head and forcing it into the bottom of the table. She wasn’t the only one, Sweetie was moaning too.

It wasn’t too long before Twilight was losing it. She thrust and humped hard. Each thrust making her draw closer to the edge. Making her nearly scream with pleasure. Twilight let out a deep satisfied groan as she felt lightning shoot up her spine. Her entrance squeezed down hard over Sweetie’s horn and the filly lost it. Her horn began to glow and sweet magical excess pumped out of it, plastering the inside of Twilight’s walls and filling her up. Twilight fell forward, her ass sticking up into the air as Sweetie’s magical excess dripped out of her pussy lips and down onto the table mixing in with their combined sexual fluids and salvia.

Cadance nodded as if satisfied. “Yes, I think this will do. Thank you two for the-“

Twilight glanced at her to see what was wrong and noticed Cadance staring at the window. “I, haven’t been filled like that since Spike.”

She looked over to the window and cursed, she’d forgotten to close the curtains. Not only that but Rarity was standing right there, staring at them. She wasn’t looking too awfully mad though, she was if anything, looking rather flushed and excited by the discovery. Rarity gave Twilight a nod, as if to say, continue.

So Twilight did. She took Sweetie several times as both Cadance and Rarity watched them on the table there. Eventually Rarity even came in, though she didn’t join, she did praise her sister and enjoy herself as the two fucked hard and nasty on the table.

Today was already starting off crazy, how would the rest of it go?

Pinkie and Applebloom’s Frosting Anal Surprise

Pinkie and Applebloom’s Frosting Anal Surprise

Pinkie Pie was feeling restless again. She was horny, she was sitting on her bed and masturbating, and no matter what she did it wasn’t enough. She even joined the Cakes downstairs for some fun, and though they managed to help her feel satisfied and creamy for an hour or so she was getting the hots for something sweet and young all over again.

She’d reached out to Fluttershy only to find out Fluttershy had plans already. Scootaloo was busy doing who knows who, who knows where, and she realized Dinky was at home with her two loving mothers having her own newly discovered needs taken care of.

This left Pinkie home alone and horny as could be for a foal with none to be had. She needed something young and juicy. She’d even settle for a colt at this point, but Button Mash’s mom was pretty protective of her colt, probably enjoying him all to herself. Selfish pony.

Oh, Pinkie couldn’t be too mad about that one. It was a strange request to begin with. Still she was horny for a filly and there were none to be had. Sweetie was also busy from what she could tell. So that meant she was just going to have to lay in her room and be horny all day without something to really relax her.

At least that was the case until she heard a knock at the door. Pinkie bounced over to it and opened the door. Well color her surprised. It was Applebloom looking up at her with a flushed face, and her legs already wet from her near constant heat. Funny, that was the same way that Pinkie felt too.

Applebloom swallowed. “H-hey, Ah heard you uh… and Scootaloo… you know?”

Pinkie waived a hoof and spoke. “Cum and enter.”

Applebloom nodded and walked in. Her steps were a little uneasy but she seemed to know what she was doing. Her tight little ass was practically swaying with sexual lust as she walked in. Pinkie closed and locked the door behind her. “So,” Pinkie began, “What do you need help with?”

Applebloom looked back at her. That little tail was lifted up and revealing her winking petals already. “Ah need sex.”

Well she wasn’t even trying to hide it or be clever. This level of directness could be scary but in all honesty half the town was busy fucking the other half at the moment so why should she care. “Why don’t you go to your sis or something?”

Applebloom groaned. “She’s at Rarity’s. Those two were too busy with each other. Scootaloo’s with Rainbow Dash, and Sweetie’s at Twilight’s. I wasn’t sure what to do or where to go, but Fluttershy was still sleeping.”

“So you came here to see if I’d be able to help a filly in need?”

Applebloom nodded. “That’s about right.”

“Well I’d love to molest the fuck out of you.”

Applebloom nodded with a smile. “Thank you, cousin.” She walked over to the bed which had a particularly damp spot near where Pinkie’s rear would rest at night. Applebloom sniffed a few times. “You uh, having the same problem.”

Pinkie giggled. “You know it, then again I think we all are.”

Pinkie Pie walked over to Applebloom. “So, you have anything in mind?”

Applebloom frowned. “Ah wanna try something new. Any ideas?”

Pinkie glanced back at her own giant rear end. “Oh, I might have an idea or two. Teehee.”

Applebloom turned to face her. “Okay, what do you wanna do t’ me?”

“Oh no, it’s more about what you’re going to me.” Pinkie Pie leaned forward and gave Applebloom a gentle kiss on the lips. “You’re going to worship my ass.”

Applebloom’s eyes drifted to Pinkie’s nice round and fat ass. “Okay, that sounds like fun. Ah already stare at it all the time anyway.”

“Awww thank you.” Pinkie giggled. “Lay down on my floor.”

Applebloom shrugged and did as she was told. She laid down on her back on Pinkie’s floor letting her soft, little petals be exposed for all the world to see. Pinkie had to have a taste, she leaned forward, brining her mouth near those succulent fillyparts and took in Applebloom’s musk. Oh this filly was filthy and needed some cleaning. One long, hot tongue later and Applebloom was already letting out a deep moan. Yep, the filly tasted like apples.

Pinkie Pie pulled back and then turned around. She backed up over Applebloom until her nethers hovered above Applebloom’s face. For a moment she stood there, letting hot droplets of her love juices fall onto Applebloom’s face. Applebloom stared up at her ass with a consuming interest. Oh this was going to be fun.

Pinkie Pie sat down on top of that small muzzle shoving it between her ass cheeks and gently rubbing her asshole back and forth against that mouth. “Smell it. Does it smell good?”

Applebloom moaned. “Yeeeeesss.”

“Good, now lick my asshole clean.”

She felt it as that hot little tongue reached out. It was rubbing against her asshole, gently rubbing against Pinkie’s pucker in steady up and down motions. Pinkie Pie groaned as she felt that tongue do its dirty work in cleaning her asshole. The better news was that Pinkie had all the toys she needed under her bed to get the most out of this. Still she let Applebloom do her work. That small tongue working in pleasing circles around the outside ring of her rear entrance before steadily circling to the center and then going back out. By Celestia’s crotch boobs this filly was good.

“Who t-taught you that?” Pinkie gasped as she felt hot pleasure running through her rear.

“Rainbow Dash.”

Well that surprised Pinkie, but only so far as she didn’t know Rainbow Dash was good at rimjobs. Still she sat there enjoying the filly’s loving tongue working against her backdoor. This was insanely good, and she was drizzling her love juices all over Applebloom’s chest as a result. Applebloom’s own filly parts were pooling around her luscious little ass and onto the floor too. This year’s heat was just too intense, but she felt comforted by the fact she always had family to help her out in times of need as it turned out.

While Pinkie sat there, allowing Applebloom’s wonderful tongue to melt into her asshole, she watched as Applebloom’s petals winked at her. The poor filly was going nuts from desire, but she’d have to wait a little longer. Pinkie wasn’t done yet. Applebloom’s tongue dug deep into Pinkie’s ass, spreading the walls of anal cavity open as it snuck inside and pressed against the insides of her walls. A deep low groan escaped Pinkie’s lips and she felt like she was already getting close. Her body burning from the pleasure of this rimjob.

Applebloom’s tiny hooves were spreading her ass open wide so that her mouth could get a better access, and those little hooves squeezed hard. Pinkie grunted as the fires in her loins built to a fury she couldn’t stand. It took every ounce of self control she had to not start rubbing her drenched marehood.

Applebloom’s delightful tongue began to twist in and out of her asshole and that was when Pinkie lost it. She let out a loud moan and shivered as the tingles of a fiery orgasm ran up from her ass and out through her body. Her marehood sprayed sexual fluids out across Applebloom’s chest and belly coating the filly in her juices.

Pinkie stood up after a moment allowing her lips to drip a few more times over Applebloom’s face this time before getting off the filly entirely. Poor Applebloom was a mess, and positively covered in Pinkie’s love juices. Applebloom’s face was blushing red as if taken by a lusty fever, her small hooves began rubbing at her chest and belly, smearing Pinkie’s viscous fluids into her fur even further as she writhed on the floor moaning and lost in her desire to be touched.

Watching the poor thing pleading with every ounce of her body like that made Pinkie’s nethers reignite and ready for round two. Pinkie went down to the floor and laid down in front of Applebloom’s tiny petals. She ended up covered in the filly’s pooling fluids herself. Pinkie soaked herself in those fluids, the sticky warm feeling made her squirm with desire but she could wait, it was time to reward Applebloom for her diligent and hard work. She leaned in and stuck out her tongue. She began to clean the area around Applebloom’s nethers. Each lick of her tongue tasting the musky apple syrup that the filly was soaked in mixed with her own cotton candy flavor. Applebloom writhed more as Pinkie licked at her inner thighs and around the begging winking petals. The teasing made the filly go even crazier with lust.

Pinkie’s tongue dashed across the open lips and then straight up them making Applebloom’s entire body jerk and a loud squeaking moan escape her lips. Pinkie felt it as that small body tensed and those lips quivered. The filly was already cumming and her sexual fluids shot out like a party cannon over Pinkie’s open mouth letting her taste the sweet nectar of a young apple.

Pinkie moved her tongue back in but this time went decidedly lower to the soaking wet backdoor and gave it a few playful licks. Once she pulled away she looked up at Applebloom and met her eyes. Applebloom’s entire face was flushed but she was looking a tad bit less crazy.

“H-hi,” Applebloom gasped.

Pinkie giggled. “Hiya. Ready for round tow?”

Applebloom nodded.

“Good, stay like that, it’s gonna get real messy.” Pinkie reached under her bed and pulled out her box of party supplies. Inside there was a long tube filled with frosting. Its nozzle was thin at the end but widened and had several bumps along the way. It was not as one might think, designed for cake. She stood up and then took her seat over Applebloom’s face once more. She passed the tube of frosting to Applebloom. Applebloom held it in her hooves looking more confused than ever before.

Pinkie giggled. “You need to stick that in my ass and then filly me up. I’ll do the same to you too.”

Applebloom raised an eyebrow. “You want me to pour frosting in your ass?”

“Yeppers.”

“I… well if Applejack likes entire apples in her’s why not?” She shrugged but that was confirmation enough for Pinkie.

Pinkie used her own hooves to spread her thick large ass cheeks apart so that Applebloom could get an easy access to her rear entrance. Slowly the filly lifted up the tube of frosting bringing the nozzle's tip to Pinkie's rear and prodded it as if testing her asshole. With how much her ass had been loosened up from that tongue it was easy for the filly to slip the tip in. She didn't go very far though. Pinkie gasped from the cold pleasure of her asshole being filled. "Deeper."

Applebloom listened and pressed the nozzle deeper. The first of its three bumps slipped inside sending a shiver of pleasure through Pinkie's body, then the second and finally the third slipped inside of Pinkie. Once it was all the way in Pinkie was already on edge. "P-please, squeeze the tube. Fill me up."

Applebloom's hoof squeezed on the bottom of the tube and a gush of frosting shot out into Pinkie's ass filling it up with delicious frosting. Pinkie gasped as the cold substance poured freely into her plastering her insides with its love. Pinkie loosed a deep groan as Applebloom kept going. Shooting more of the frosting's load into her ass. There was just so much of it, Pinkie thought she'd go crazy. Her tongue stuck out as she panted from the pleasure of being filled up. Yet she realized she couldn’t be the only having this much fun. She grabbed the second tube from her box of party supplies and brought its tip to Applebloom's asshole. The filly gasped as Pinkie shoved the nozzle into her tiny pucker. Good Celestia was this filly's ass tight, she pressed it deeper letting the first bump go into Applebloom's ass with a grunt. Then the second, and finally with a little extra force the third. Once the nozzle was firmly stuck in the filly's ass Pinkie grabbed the tube by the bottom and squeezed.

Applebloom groaned as her youthful colon was being filled up with the tube of frosting. Pinkie was relentless in letting the frosting spray it's load into the filly's small ass. Applebloom wiggled a little and Pinkie slapped that filly's ass with a hoof. "Don’t move. You'll let it escape."

Applebloom’s motions slowed but it was clear she was in too much anal heaven to stop. Meanwhile Pinkie could feel it as her own belly was starting to grow from the frosting being poured into her. There was so much in the tube, and even more inside of her now. It wasn't long before Applebloom’s tiny belly was starting to bulge form being filled up too. Once the tube in Pinkie's ass reached empty she reached back, clenched her ass muscles tight and pulled the nozzle out with a wet pop. A little bit of it dripped out and down onto Applebloom's cheek leaving a white frosting smear.

Pinkie kept letting the stuff in side of Applebloom fill her tiny belly up. More and more she poured freely into the filly until her own belly was nice and fat, almost like she was pregnant. Pinkie giggled as she realized the tube was empty now.

Applebloom groaned. "P-Pinkie, I, I think I need to poop."

"I bet you do." She slapped that ass again, hard enough to make the belly jiggle. Applebloom grunted from the effort. Pinkie reached into her box and pulled out a well rounded pink butt plug. She knew that Applebloom wasn't going to have the self restraint or training to not just make a mess on her floor, as fun as that would be, it defeated the purpose. She lined the tip of the butt plug up next to Applebloom’s ass, and in one swift motion she pulled the nozzle tip out making Applebloom moan and then shoved the butt plug into the frosting covered hole. Applebloom let out a small cry from the quick and rough stuffing of her inexperienced ass.

Pinkie shook her ass a little. "How do you feel?"

"P-pinkie, please take it out. I need to poop. Please."

"Oh ,you wanna poop so bad huh?"

"Y-yes."

"Earn it."

“H-how?”

Pinkie smiled. “Open up my ass cheeks, and open your mouth.” She put a hoof on the filly’s small nethers and began rubbing in gentle circles to show that it was indeed something she could earn.

Applebloom did as she was told like a good girl, spreading Pinkie’s ass open wide. Just as her mouth was open, Pinkie squeezed down on her insides, grunting from the effort and let her asshole do the talking. It was just a small spurt of frosting at first, creamy white, thick and sweet that fell down onto Applebloom’s open mouth. As Pinkie straightened up her back and forced her asshole down firmly on that open mouth she felt it as her anus released its load.

Using the filly’s mouth like a toilet Pinkie let out all of the frosting into the filly’s open mouth. Applebloom groaned in protest for a moment but soon began to sallow her load of frosting. More and more of the frosting poured out of Pinkie’s ass into the filly’s open mouth, so much so it piled up over the lip of her mouth and over her cheeks running down her face in white creamy stream. “This,” Pinkie grunted. “Is how I made your birthday cake last year.”

She slapped Applebloom’s nethers making the filly jerk beneath her and let the final dropping of her anal cream fall into that pile on Applebloom’s mouth. Pinkie Pie sat up and feeling her ass all sticky and white now she moved to the side so she clould better appreciate Applebloom’s shocked expression and the pile of frosting toped on her mouth. Pinkie couldn’t just stand by and watch frosting be uneaten. She leaned over and pressed her lips to Applebloom’s eating the icing from inside Applebloom’s mouth, the icing that had just come out of her own ass, and soon felt it as Applebloom’s hooves stroked through her pink curly hair and that small tongue searched for hers. They kiss, ate frosting and kissed some more until Applebloom’s mouth was all clean.

Once she pulled away from the frosting stained face Pinkie giggled. “Oh, you’re so cute like that.”

Applebloom smiled, and then frowned as she rubbed at her swollen belly. “P-pinkie, help.”

Pinkie nodded. “I said you could go poop, and you were such a good girl. So I’ll let you.”

Pinkie picked up Applebloom and then threw her onto Pinkie’s bed with that ass hanging out over the side. Pinkie Moved her head to that ass and gave Applebloom’s nethers a gentle lick. She moved her hoof up to the butt plug and without any warning yanked it free from Applebloom’s ass. For a moment she watched as the spray of white creamy frosting shot out like a hose splattering onto her floor. Then she stuck her chest in the way to let it cover her body, rubbing it into her fur and making a proper mess of herself. Once the spray slowed down she brought her mouth to that gaping anus and spoke, “Let it all out, I’ll take care of it for you.” She opened her mouth and sealed it over Applebloom’s asshole as the filly grunted and spurted yet more of the delicious frosting into Pinkie’s mouth. She swallowed and licked and ate greedily from that filly’s precious young ass as the frosting poured like a fountain into her mouth.

Only once she was sure that Applebloom was done did she pulled back and admire the messy ass covered in white streams of frosting. Pinkie rolled Applebloom over onto her back to see the filly panting and looking exhausted from all her hard work. Well there was only one more thing to do.

Pinkie jumped onto the bed and smooshed her cream covered chest and belly into Applebloom’s body and made the filly sticky, and covered with the cream that had sprayed out of her own ass. The two of them rolled around a few times before settling into a comfortable position to cuddle. Now the bed, as well as each other were both complete messes but Pinkie would have it no other way. She’d train this filly to make full use of that delightful ass.

Some part of her wondered if they could find a way to involve Big Mac next time?

Applebloom pulled her head away gasping. It seemed she was finally getting a hold of her senses again. “You did what to mah birthday cake last year?”

Author's Note

I saw some eroge game with a similiar scene to this and realized that this, and especially Pinkie Pie, sort of needed to happen. Applebloom just happened to be in at the right place at the right time.

Creamy Hearts and Button Mashing

Creamy Hearts and Button Mashing

Button Mash wasn’t always the most sociable foal around, but even he knew when he was being pushed away. He had tried to hang out with Spike, apparently he was out of town, he tried to spend time with Applebloom, she was busy at Pinkie’s. Sweetie Belle had told him she had plans, and even Scootaloo was pushing him away.

He was feeling really down about that in fact. So instead he had gone home and played video games. He had a small gray rectangular device called a GameColor, and a copy of Legend of Link on it. You played as a princess and tried to save the hero who’d gotten captured. For some reason his mom kept thinking the princess’s name was Link.

All in all it was a lot of fun but he still felt bummed out. It was pretty late though so he could at least go to bed after this. His mom poked her head into the room. “Button, sweetie are you doing okay?”

“I’m okay, mom.” He was having fun playing games.

He noticed she was… staring at him. When she didn’t stop he cleared his voice. “Mom?”

She blinked as if snapped out of some kind of trance. “Oh, oh I’m sorry. I’m just… it’s a very uncomfortable time of year for mares right now. Sorry, I’ll leave you alone sweetie.”

She shut the door to his room. At the very least she was giving him his space… though some part of him wished she would have stayed. He was lonely. Well, he would go to bed soon, surely tomorrow would be better.

***

The Next Day

Cream Heart woke up on a day like any other. At least any other during heat season. Her body was hot, her nethers burning and itching for attention, but she could still manage. Still she woke up early as usual.

The reason for her waking up so early was actually really easy to figure out too. Because on her bed sat a little brown colt with orange striped mane and tail. He sat there playing on his GameColor, a little rectangular device that played video games. He was obsessed with those things, but she never understood why.

“Why are you on mommy’s bed?” Cream Heart asked.

Button Mash looked over at his mother. “Oh, sorry, I just woke up and… there’s scary noises outside.”

Cream shook her head. “Oh sweetie its fine. Mommy’s here to keep you safe.”

She climbed out of bed and then walked over to the edge where he sat. “Hop on mommy’s back, she’ll investigate these ‘scary noises’.”

He climbed onto her back and then laid down. It was at that moment she noticed something horrible had changed. It was hot, it was rather sizable for a foal, and it was rubbing into the fur on her back leaving sticky fluids behind. Her son had a boner… his first boner.

Somehow that struck her as the most adorable thing in the world. Well she did her best to ignore it, as well as the alluring scent he had as she made her way to his room where the spooky noises were. Each step she realized he smelled better and better, she’d been without attention from a stallion, or even a mare all heat season thus far. Still she had to ignore it. Just like always, she had to ignore it.

Once inside his room, she could hear it too. Grunting, groaning, and the wet smacking sounds of sex… someone was fucking outside of her little baby’s window. She was angry and horny now. She marched right up to the window, threw it open and stuck her head out to see Pinkie Pie and Big Mac and… oh my Celestia, was that Applebloom?

She shook her head. “You, all three of you, this is my son’s room, stop this right now.”

Pinkie looked at her, while full of Big Mac’s… big mac. Applebloom was busy licking his big ol’ apples. The smell and sounds they emitted were foul, musky, and made her head spin with lust.

Pinkie Pie looked up at her. “Oh hiya, Cream. We’ll be ah, ah, AHN! Done in a minute.”

No argument with Pinkie ever ended in a victory except that one time Twilight tricked her with cake and frosting puns. That was hilarious. For now though she returned inside, closed the window and dragged her son who was even more horny than before back into her room.

“Mommy, what were they doing?”

“They were…” She stepped into her room again and set Button back down on the bed. He was so small, yet, his member was large. Large as one of her private massage toys at least. “Playing a game.”

He looked down at his GameColor, ignoring his own hard erection. “That looks like a weird game.”

She could still feel his precum on her back. Sticky, stalty, sweet. She shook her head. What was wrong with her this was her own child she was thinking of here. Thinking… thinking of… touching his nice little surprise. Tasting it. Putting it inside of her.

Well… if Applebloom could to that to her brother, then perhaps a mother was only the best pony to teach their young stud a thing or two. Yes, education. It was just sexual education. He had a boner it was time to learn.

“It’s a fun game though. You like games right?”

He nodded. “I’m the best at games.”

“Yes, well this one is a very private game. I could… I could teach you how to play. Then we could play it together.” She felt the words coming out of her mouth, but hardly believed them. She’d had fantasies of course, dreams of taking her child and using him. Like the mare in heat she was, using all four legs to wrap him into a cocoon of lust and incest so deep he’d never be free.

Now she was going to go through with it.

He was still sitting on the bed, playing his gamebox, some game about collecting monsters, over 150 of them if she remembered right. He was kind of obsessed with this game. Still it was time to teach him a new game ot become obsessed with.

She reached out and put a hoof on his GameColor screen and pushed it away. “Button, I’m going to teach you that game that pinkie was playing.”

He nodded. “Okay, mommy.”

She put the GameColor safely aside on a desk, Celestia knows it cost way too much to haphazardly throw away. Now she could see he was glancing down at his erect cock on occasion. He wasn’t questioning it though. Odd she figured he’d ask about it.

“Honey, do you know why our penis is that big?”

He nodded. “I heard when a boy gets exited their peepee can grow like this… it feels really weird.”

She reached out and prodded it with a hoof. “Oh, does it feel good?”

He nodded. “Y-yes, mommy.”

“Good. Good. Mommy will make it feel even better. The game they were playing outside is called sex, and it’s all about making penises and vaginas feel good. Really good.”

She wrapped her hoof around it, slowly stroking his young meat. The precum dripping out and covering her hoof lubricating it. He was practically ready to pop already and she had hardly touched him. Was he feeling the heat too? She knew stallions could feel it, that it could drive them insane with need and desire but she didn’t know her little colt was big enough to feel such things already.

Button gripped the sheets beneath him hard. “M-Mommy, it feels really h-hot.”

“Good, it’s supposed too.” She leaned forward and kissed him on the lips. “Now kiss mommy.”

He kissed her back. His lips were clumsy, and he clearly didn’t know what he was doing. Yet the more she stroked his length, and the more they kissed, the better he got at it. Soon she was sticking her tongue out, and though she had to shove it half way down his throat, he was kissing her back now too. With his tongue trying desperately to move with hers. The small meat of his tongue was so fragile, and timid, yet it was moving and rubbing against hers as they shared saliva.

Soon she was feeling hungrier for breakfast than before.

She pulled away from the kiss. “Good boy, now let mommy teach you what blowjobs are.”

Cream lowered her head down to his tip. First she gave it a gentle kiss. She listened as he groaned from the simple contact of her lips against his head. Then she slid her mouth around it, moving her hoof away and then sliding it all the way down to his base. His thick meat was larger than she expected but she was no stranger to sucking cock. She wrapped her tongue around it and sucked hard.

Button moaned. “M-Mommy! S-something’s c-cumming!

She sucked harder and moved her hoof to his tiny fuzzy balls. Massaging them as she moved her head up and down his length. Button didn’t last long. He groaned and threw his head back nearly whinnying as the pleasure struck him like lightning.

Hot, sticky milk shot out of his tip. So much thick cream spewed down her throat and she drank greedily from the fountain of spunk. Her own son’s seed was thick, creamy, and delicious as she kept drinking from it. More and more until she had sucked down every last drop. Finally she had a fully belly and she could pull away. She left a stringy bridge of cum and saliva attached to his dick.

Looking up at her baby boy she realized he looked like he was in pure heaven having just had his first orgasm, and his first blowjob. All thanks to mommy. There was an odd sense of pride in her from that revelation.

Though looking down at his dick, he was still pretty hard. Oh he was indeed feeling the effects of heat. It was going to keep him aroused and let him cum many times before he was done. She could live with that though.

She put a hoof on Button’s chest and pushed him down. “Alright, honey, now for the real treat. Mommy’s going to take your virginity.”

“My what?”

“Don’t worry about it. It’s a good thing.”

She climbed up onto the bed, and straddled him with her thick motherly rear end. Her hot pussy dripping fluids onto his lap. Button looked between her legs. “M-mommy, your leaking too.”

“I sure am, it means I’m excited and happy. Or as some ponies call it, horny.”

“Your horny?”

“You make me horny baby.” She kept her hoof pressed down on his chest as she moved her hips into position. His tip still hard and erect poked her entrance as she slid against him. It was nice, hot and ready for her. “Now are you ready to go back inside of mommy?”

“I-I-“

“We’re going to do what Big Mac and Pinkie were doing. Remember how happy they looked?”

“Y-yeah.”

“Will you make mommy that happy?”

Button nodded. “Yes.”

“Good boy.”

She slid down and shoved his hard cock into her entrance. She groaned loudly as he slid into her. His eyes widened and his hooves grabbed her flanks for support, squeezing them hard. He groaned in response. “H-hot!”

“Yes, it is.” She moved her hips, sliding him in and out of her baby cave.

He closed his eyes, and a look of pure bliss spread over his face. “Mommy, you f-feel so ah, good!”

“You too baby. You can cum in mommy. She won’t mind.”

She kept thrusting against him. Feeling his hard dick spreading her walls open. It was just like masturbating with a toy, only this was so much better. The lewd sounds her pussy made as it repeatedly swallowed his cock. The feeling of having his warm hot love inside of her. Of hearing her baby groan beneath her it. It was like a dream come true.

Thrust after thrust she kept going. She wasn’t going to quit until they’d both cum so much they’d passed out. Her nethers were burning from the flames of lust and her head was fogged over with passion. Yet she wasn’t done. She wasn’t even close to done.

Eventually he gave a tiny groan, and she felt it as his second ever load pumped out of his dick. Painting the walls of her vagina white with his lust. Just knowing that her baby was giving her a creampie was so filthy, so horrible an idea that it forced her over the edge and she felt herself cumming as well.

Hot fire raced up her spine as she gave a loud whiney of pleasure and passion from the orgasm riding through her. She’d finally done this, she finally took her son’s innocence, and she couldn’t’ be happier.

After they both came she fell over him and wrapped her legs around his back holding him close to her belly. He held her back. “I love you, Button, please don’t ever leave me.”

“I love you too mommy, I won’t ever leave you.”

The rest of the day they spent the time fucking each other’s brains out. Anything from oral to anal, she gave it all to him. And he was a pretty fast learner, by the end of the day, he was getting pretty good at their new game.

Author's Note

Another family finding love through incest. Pinkie Pie, bringing families together one molestation at a time, even if its only by virtue of screwing outside of their window. Gotta imagine Pinkie may have deep, hard, plans for every single foal in town. Twilight might have competition soon.

in other notes, this is actually the first time I've wrote shotacon. It was pretty fun, but perhaps a bit sloppy. There's an interesting twist to this kind of story, but I'll figure it out.

Fluttershy and Rarity’s Sweet Ride

Fluttershy and Rarity’s Sweet Ride

Fluttershy had set this plan up with Rarity awhile ago but they hadn’t set up a time because they were worried that Sweetie Belle would not be ready to handle such a thing. Well according to what Fluttershy was hearing at the breakfast table, she was pretty sure that Sweetie was ready. It was actually lunch now but Fluttershy was almost embarrassed to hear Rarity regale her with the tale of not only how she’d taken both of Sweetie’s holes just yesterday, but she went ahead and let Sweetie Belle, sweet innocent Sweetie Belle put on a strap on and take Rarity’s ass.

So Rarity had picked up Sweetie Belle from Twilight’s and came straight here. Of coruse they were both soaking nasty mess which made Fluttershy ask. “What happened at Twilight’s?”

Rarity smiled around her cup of tea. “Oh the most delightful discovery. Both Twilight and Cadance love to molest foals.”

“You know, Rarity, once upon a time saying that wouldn’t make either of us happy.”

Rarity met Fluttershy’s eyes. A moment later the two of them burst out into a fit of laughter. It was true, they’d completely lost control of themselves since then, but they were happy so who cared. “Yes, quite, we have become quite the perverts I would say.”

“Teehee, I think I always wanted to be one, but was too scared.”

“Well never fear, we’ll make a perv out of you yet. Just wait until Sweetie is done with her bath and we’ll make sure she needs a new one after we’re done with her.”

Oh yes, Fluttershy had politely asked they both take a bath and freshen up. They had both came to her home smelling like well used toilets more than ponies. Rarity had finished first, though she suspected that they didn’t just stick to getting clean. Well for now she would ignore their bathroom time, because Fluttershy had bigger plans. Much larger, thicker, meatier plans for the filly and her big sister. Oh yes, they were going to take care of Sweetie, and do such a good job the filly wouldn’t walk right for a week, hell’s bells, she may not even be coherent by the end of it. Oh the fun they would have.

Rarity smirked. “That look in your eyes. I’ve seen it from time time over the years, especially after looking at what I may now refer to as a delectable filly. Tell me, did you just have dirty thoughts about my sister?”

Fluttershy smiled and leaned over the table to whisper her plans in Rarity’s ears. Once she pulled away Rarity’s entire face was turning red. “O-oh my, now that does sound fun. I never thought you were that degenerate but I love you all the more for it.”

They heard the sound of small hooves clip clopping down the stairs and both looked over to see the filly in question walking down to meet them. With fluffy, clean fur, it was actually a little bit sad to think they were about to mess it all up all over again. Sweetie Bell trotted into the kitchen to meet them and beamed up at them.

Fluttershy smiled. “Are you ready for our fun and games, Sweetie?”

Sweetie Belle smiled. “Uh-huh, oh, but I’m like really hungry. Can I eat something first?”

Fluttershy giggled. “Of course you can. You’re a big, growing girl, you need all the food you can eat.”

Rarity cleared her throat. “Won’t this interfere with the uh, you know?”

Fluttershy smiled. “Of course not. I have a feeling we don’t have to worry about that kind of mess.”

“Oh good, I am quite fine with pee, in fact I love it. Stuff from the other side though, ew.”

Sweetie Belle was staring at them with absolute confusion plain across her face. Fluttershy reached out and pet the top of Sweetie’s head. Then leaned in to steal a quick kiss from those tiny lips. “Don’t worry about it my love.”

Rarity smiled warmly. “You’re love eh?”

Fluttershy shot upright. “Um, oh… s-sorry. Was that… not okay?”

Rarity’s tail swooshed behind her. “Oh I think it was. If you’re going to be having sex with my little sister, I would like to know you love her. Makes it more meaningful.”

Sweetie Jumped up and wrapped her legs around Fluttershy’s barrel as best she could for a hug. “I love you too, Fluttershy!” She looked over at Rarity. “I also love you too, Rarity. I love both of you!”

Fluttershy pet Sweetie’s head gently. “Awww, she’s so cute. I can’t wait to fuck that asshole so hard she passes out.”

Sweetie gasped. “W-what?”

Rarity giggled. “Let’s make you some food first, Sweetie. You’ll find out what our plans for your little body is later.”

Rarity got to work making something for the Filly to eat while Fluttershy picked up Sweetie Belle set her on her lap and began grooming her hair with a brush. Oh yes, she was grooming Sweetie Belle, they both were, and they were both perfectly fine with that.

***

The trio had gone up to Fluttershy’s room. Given how important this event was going to be, Fluttershy had decided to go through all the trouble of setting up the mood. From closing the curtains, to lighting up rose scented incense. She had a table set up by the bed with all the toys and lube they could ever ask for. The lights had all been turned off, allowing only the warmth of flickering candle light to see by.

The moment Rarity walked into the room she gasped. “F-Fluttershy, this is, is amazing.”

Sweetie Belle’s eyes lit up as she pranced into the room and looked around. She seemed even more surprised and intrigued then Rarity had. “So romantic.”

Fluttershy giggled. “Of course it is, this is for you, Sweetie.” She gave Rarity a wink. “And you too.”

Rarity’s face was a deep red, matching that of her little sister’s. Clearly they hadn’t expected this from Fluttershy. From the shy, quiet mare who never did anything too scary or outrageous. To see that Fluttershy had a very well versed romantic encyclopedia, was perhaps a little much for them. Yet, it was clear that they both very much approved and appreciated it.

Fluttershy walked over to the bed and pat it with a hoof. “So, are you ready my loves?”

Rarity stammered. “I-I… I really hope so.”

Sweetie Belle swallowed and walked over to the bed. She was still too small to be able to easily climb it but she jumped and threw her upper half over it. This had the added benefit of letting that round, squishable rear stick out as she wiggled onto the bed proper. Fluttershy had to restrain herself from touching that rear as she climbed. There would be more than enough time for that later. More than enough.

Fluttershy glanced at Rarity. “What about you?”

Rarity nodded. “Oh, darling. I love you so much right now.”

“Then let’s all love each other, shall we?”

Rarity smiled and gave her a wink. “Oh, I was planning on that.” She walked over to the bed and climbed up onto it to join her sister’s side. Rarity wrapped a protective leg over Sweetie’s waist and pulled her close. “So, you get to have sex with a pair of beautiful sisters, isn’t that every mare’s dream?”

“Only if your twins, but Aloe and Lotus already gave me that dream.”

Rarity’s eyes widened. “Surely you jest. They did?”

“Haven’t you had their, special massage?”

“Well… perhaps. I just didn’t realize you would be so bold.”

Fluttershy jumped onto the bed landing in front of them with a bounce and sticking her face close enough to Rarity’s that they were only a mere inch away. “I can be very bold if I’m in the right setting.”

Before Rarity could reply, or even process that. Fluttershy leaned over and gave her a kiss on the lips. Rarity cooed at the connection and kissed back. Fluttershy pulled away a moment later, her eyes lost into Rarity’s and Rarity’s lost into hers. They’d done this before, a number of times, yet somehow this time it felt special, like all those other times they’d made love paled in comparison. Perhaps it was because of their new member to the fun and games.

Fluttershy leaned over and gave Sweetie Belle a kiss on the lips too. It wasn’t nearly as good as Rarity’s but the fact that this was a small filly more than made up for any lack in skill. Fluttershy pulled back a moment later and then leaned back to allow Rarity to have her share with the filly. As much as she hated to admit Rarity was right, having sex with a pair of sisters was a dream come true and watching them kiss in front of her, the gentle, loving motions of their lips pressing together and moving was beyond amazing. Fluttershy could tell that she was already drenched downstairs, but she’d save that for later. For now, it was time for love making.

Once they got done kissing the real fun was to start. Fluttershy put a hoof on Sweetie’s chest and gently pushed her onto her back. Letting that fat little butt stick up in the air. Her nether juices were clinging to the sheets and creating strands to her soaking wet filly ass. Oh Fluttershy was in heaven as the scent of Sweetie’s honeyed musk ran up to her nose. It was intoxicating and she was drunk on the love and the lust.

Rarity seemed to be affected too. Her movements becoming much more feline as the scent filled the room. Fluttershy moved her mouth toward Sweetie’s small petals and took in that scent from a closer range. “Oh, goddess, Sweetie you smell so good.”

Sweetie groaned. “D-don’t just smell it.”

Fluttershy looked up at her. “What would you like me to do then?”

“Lick it. Please. I’m so, hot, and h-horny.”

Rarity giggled. “That’s the first time I’ve heard her say horny. Oh my precious little flower is blooming.”

If Sweetie was going to retort to that, she didn’t get a chance as Fluttershy’s tongue reached out and lapped across those sticky wet nether lips and made Sweetie Belle moan with desire and heat. While Fluttershy working her tongue, lick by lick across that slit and forced the filly to feel intense pleasure. Rarity seemed to get an idea in her mind.

Rarity crawled up to Sweetie’s face and squatted down over Sweetie’s moaning mouth. A moment later Sweetie’s moan was muffled as Rarity sat her nicely shaped and round rear down on Sweetie’s mouth. Rarity spoke in a shaky voice. “N-now use your tongue, just like I taught you. G-gah, like that!”

Fluttershy continued working her tongue. Slow, gentle laps across the nethers. From the bottom, to the top. Pressing deep into the folds to taste the hot honeysuckle flavor and flicking her tongue up at the tip of her tiny clit. Sweetie was moaning as her tongue worked hot and fast against Rarity’s marehood. Rarity was slowly gyrating her hips with the motion of Sweetie’s tongue.

Soon Fluttershy found that Sweetie Belle was borrowing her sister’s motions, moving her hips and trying to get access to Fluttershy’s tongue faster. Oh such a naughty girl trying to get a head of the game. Fluttershy gently wrapped her wings over Sweetie’s legs, spreading them wider and then forcing them as well as her hips to be as still as they could. She couldn’t help moving them somewhat, after all she was receiving intense oral pleasure from Fluttershy’s now sticky mouth, but too much motion could be a bad thing if it led to an early release.

By this point Fluttershy was just familiar enough with Sweetie’s young body to be able to tell when she was close to climax. The subtle flex in her labia, the way her body would tighten, and the heightened pitch of her voice. Once Fluttershy noticed these things she would slow down, and change direction forcing Sweetie’s orgasm to be delayed. This happened time, and time again, bringing the filly close to the brink of ultimate release only to stop and force her to calm down just enough to continue once more. It had to be torture for the filly, but it was the kind that would be craved by any young filly who was exposed to the delights of the adult world.

Soon Rarity looked back at Fluttershy and nodded. “Do it.”

Fluttershy knew exactly what she was talking about. So Fluttershy used her hooves to spread those tiny pussy lips open and then shoved her tongue inside of Sweetie, filling up her small hole with its heat and girth. Sweetie let out a loud moan and her entrance clamped down hard on Fluttershy’s tongue. Hot sexual fluids shot out at Fluttershy but she kept her mouth over the filly’s entire marehood and swallowed every last drop that came her way.

Once she was satisfied that no more would come she pulled away and watched as Sweetie’s body went limp.

Rarity got off of Sweetie Belle’s face. Her nethers leaving a web of fluids connecting them to Sweetie’s gasping mouth. Once Rarity was off of her sister’s face she leaned down to lick her sister clean. Neither of them were done just yet. No this passion was only now just beginning.

Fluttershy sat up and reached out for the toys on the table. While Rarity licked her sister clean, Fluttershy got to work lathering up the double ended dildos with plenty of lube. These ones were special made for situations just like this. One end was smaller than the other, and so she knew which sides were going to go inside the well used filly on her bed.

Once she was done she looked over at Rarity who caught her attention. Fluttershy tossed one of the pink sex toys to her and nodded at Sweetie. Rarity smiled and then laid down on her back slipping the larger end of toy into her marehood. She groaned as it went deep into her. The U shaped toy was just begging for a partner, and that was just what they were going to give it. Fluttershy slipped the larger end of her toy into her own hole and gasped as the toy filled up her hole spreading her walls wide open as it dug in deep. After she was satisfied that it was securely inside of her she went over to Sweetie Belle and picked the filly up.

Sweetie Belle was hardly coherent at this stage, but they’d fuck her back to sanity soon enough. She laid Sweetie down over Rarity’s belly face down. Once Rarity had her, and was grabbing Sweetie’s small supple ass and using her hooves to spread it wide so that Fluttershy could admire each and every ounce of both of her holes, Fluttershy grabbed the small end of Rarity’s phallic toy and pressed the tip to Sweetie’s vaginal lips. The toy didn’t go in as easy as she’d imagine but with a little force it went in.

Sweetie groaned as the toy slipped inside of her.

Now it was Fluttershy’s turn. With that ass opened wide for her, Fluttershy lined up the opposite end of her own toy and prodded that small tiny backdoor. The pucker was so cute and vulnerable here. She almost felt bad as the tip of the toy slipped in past its walls. Sweetie’s entire body straightened out and then the toy slipped into her ass. Fluttershy could feel it as the end of her toy was rubbing the end of Rarity’s through Sweetie’s wall.

Sweetie’s head shot up right. “O-Owie!”

Rarity spoke gently. “Shhh, it’s going to feel good in a minute. Just try and relax.”

She looked back at her rear and her eyes widened. “H-how, it won’t fit. P-pull it out.”

Fluttershy grabbed either side of Sweetie’s ass and squeezed. She slowly pulled her hips back and pushed them forward, the toy slowly moving into and out of that tight asshole. Sweetie groaned in a mix of pleasure and pain. “Y-you’re going to make me weird!”

Fluttershy pulled her hoof back and then slapped that ass hard making Sweetie yelp. “We’ve already made you weird. Now we’re just having fun.”

Before Sweetie had time to process this, Fluttershy rammed her hips forward shoving her toy cock deep into Sweetie’s asshole. Sweetie’s mouth opened but not a sound came out. She was stuck in the throes of a silent scream as her breath was stolen by the savage thrust. Well Fluttershy wasn’t done. She pulled back sliding the toy out. That pucker clung to it as the toy pulled back and then just as Fluttershy got to the tip she slammed her hips forward again. This time Sweetie did made a noise, she made deep loud moan. Her eyes rolled back into her head and face spread in a manic grin of pleasure.

Sweetie groaned. “Soo, goo-ahhh!”

Rarity began moving her hips then too. “Y-yes, fuck her, fuck her h-harder!”

If the big sister wishes for it, so it will be done. Fluttershy began ramming her toy in and out of that ass in an alternating rhythm with Rarity. Each thrust moved the toy inside of Fluttershy’s pussy making her pleasure sky rocket. Each thrust made Sweetie groan and with her mouth lulled open like that she was actually drooling over Rarity’s stomach as her mind shattered from the intense pleasure of two toy cocks stuffing her holes.

Fluttershy and Rarity worked harder. Thrusting hard, fast, and wet into and out of Sweetie Belle. The tiny feel sandwiched between them never stood a chance. Fluttershy leaned over and pressed her lips to Rarity’s and as they ravaged Sweetie’s holes they kissed deepened hard. Their tongues mixing together and their hips slapping wetly against Sweetie’s nethers.

They continued like this for some time. The burning in their loins growing into a bright hot flame as the lust built inside of them. Fluttershy felt it, she was getting close. Her hip thrusts getting more sloppy and hard with each thrust. She was moaning as loud as the other two as she continued fucking that filly’s tight asshole. Thrusting hard, and wet, hearing the wet slaps of her hips hitting that filly’s ass, it was all too much for Fluttershy to stand.

She gave one last final powerful thrust burring the toy all the way into Sweetie’s young ass and let out a final moan herself as her body shook and shivered from the lightning crawling through her nerves. A bright hot orgasm burned through her spine and the dizzy fog caught up with her. She fell back the toy pull out of Sweetie’s ass and leaving a gaping open hole to admire.

Rarity followed suit, thrusting once, twice, and three more times hard and rough as she held on to Sweetie with all the force she could. She shook and trembled as she rode out a longer orgasm making the toys inside both of their marehoods vibrate from the motion. Once Rarity finally stopped twitching the toy popped out of Sweetie’s hole and left two open gaping holes for Fluttershy to admire.

The filly was still drooling, but she’d passed out with a smile on her face by this point. Rarity pet the top of Sweetie’s head and cooed. Fluttershy smiled too. “And to think, this is just round one.”

Rarity giggled. “Oh yes. Round one indeed.”

Author's Note

not much to say about this one other than it checked off the 'DP a filly' box

There's still a good few chapters left to go here. So keep your eyes peeled on what nasty, crazy, fun is in store

When Apples Buck the Family Tree

When Apples Buck the Family Tree

Applejack was busy on the farm. This accursed heat be damned, it only made her job harder. She’d heard rumors that it wasn’t just her that was struggling with heat this year. Almost everypony in town was struggling with it and it was worse than ever before. Those rumors included mentions of siblings having sex in the bushes off the street, to parents taking their foals into the bedroom for some adult education.

In all honesty it sounded like everypony was becoming a degenerate perverted weirdo. At least she could say with certainty that she was not a complete degenerate. Heat or no, she was still working hard. Lifting her legs, bucking the trees, and doing whatever else farm ponies do when all they want is to grab their siblings shove them against the wall and hump them like there was no tomorrow.

Okay, she had to stop thinking about this. There was a reason that all three of them were working on different parts of the farm. If they got together it would be a mess. Granny Smith didn’t partake in their sibling love, but once upon a time when she was younger it was her who taught Big Mac and Applejack how to enjoy their bodies. Now they passed that down to Applebloom, but she wasn’t quite ready for Big Mac’s package just yet.

Okay she was still thinking about this.

She heard a twig snap from somewhere nearby and turned to face the direction it came from. “Who’s there?”

She saw something hiding behind the trees. It was a large shape. She caught the briefest glimpse of a long grayish-pink mane and then a flash of bright pink energy shot out from that direction. It hit Applejack square in the ass and she fell back. For a moment Applejack froze, she wasn’t sure what just happened. She looked around and saw nothing, no more mane, no more large shape, no more bolts of energy. Just a burning furious flame building in her loins.

Perhaps she was so horny she was hallucinating. Whatever it was she couldn’t just sit here and ignore it anymore, she was going to have to take care of her needs if she wanted to work. So she picked herself up and trotted off to find some filly.

Well she found Applebloom soon enough. Applebloom had stopped working on picking up apples and putting them in bins. She was currently busy rubbing her own nethers down like she had an itch that couldn’t be stretched.

“Bloom!”

Applebloom shot up, hoof sticky as could be and turned to face her. “S-sis. I was uh, just um-“

“Shut up and follow me. Ah need yer help.”

Applebloom was a good girl so she followed. They walked to the barn where she knew Big Mac was busy taking care of the hay bales. The two of them walked into the barn to see Big Mac standing behind a Hay bale, his large, thick and erect member shoved into it as he humped it back and forth.

Applejack blinked. “BIG MAC!”

Big Mac pulled back from the hay. A strand of his precum stuck to the hay bale as he smiled nervously. “Uh, Ah was uh…”

“Shut up and help me.” She looked around. “Oh fuck it, this is good enough.” She shut the barn door behind them. “We’re making love, all three of us, right now.”

Applebloom and Big Mac both sighed with relief. It was clear they were happy to not be in trouble, but also to get some much needed relief. The Heat this year was insane, and it was going to take a full family effort to get this particular job done.

Applejack walked over to her siblings as they sat side by side looking flushed in the face and awkward. By Celestia did she love it when they were awkward. She couldn’t wait for the day Big Mac could fuck Applebloom proper. It would be the best treat of all three of their lives she was sure.

Applejack reached them and sat down in front of the pair. She was so hot, so horny. Her nethers were leaving a mess on the dirt floor beneath them. Well it was time to make that burning feeling go from pure need and desire to intense pleasure. She leaned forward, bringing her face close to Big Mac’s, their lips hovering only a hair’s breadth away from one another. She exhaled onto his lips, making them quiver as his eyes locked onto hers. There was always such a deep, gentle look of longing and love in them. If it was a sin to love her family, then she was the greatest sinner of them all. This was after all, the only secret that she made sure to keep no matter what.

He leaned forward to meet her lips. They shared a deep, sensual kiss. The wet sounds of their lips smacking as they kissed was music to her ears. Listing to the heavy panting from an excited Applebloom was also a delight to hear. She was ready too. She wasn’t done just yet. Her tongue reached out and met with his and their tongues hugged in a deep lustful embrace. They all tasted like apples, that was true, but they all had their own unique subtle flavor, Big Mac’s was deep, and rich, Applebloom a bit sweet and a hint of tang, where Applejack’s was just plain ol’ sweet and juicy.

After a couple minutes of leaving Applebloom to watch them kissing she pulled away and looked over at Applebloom. “Yer turn, Bloom.”

Applejack leaned down and pressed her lips to the small filly. This kiss wasn’t quite as gentle. Big Mac didn’t like things rough, it was a problem sometimes, meanwhile Applebloom was a fan of a little rough treatment. So when she kissed Applebloom she made sure to dominate the filly’s mouth, and watched as Applebloom pushed back with just as much enthusiasm. Their tongues met and wrestled for control, it took a moment but soon Applebloom’s tongue relented to her control and Applebloom began to follow her motions as they moaned through the kiss.

Glancing over she noticed Big Mac was already excited, pre drooling from his tip into a steady puddle beneath him. The poor guy, the penis always looked so swollen and painful to her when it was big like that, and despite being told repeatedly it didn’t hurt, it felt good when it was big and thick like a tree branch, she couldn’t help but to want to kiss it all better. Maybe with her tongue.

Applejack pulled away from Bloom and a string of saliva came back connecting them for a moment before snapping in half. Applejack was hot and ready, but there was a proper order to things and never let it be said that an apple did things improperly, even when said things were improper themselves.

“Now,” Applejack said as she put a hoof on either of their heads. “Kiss.”

She watched with glee as Big Mac leaned forward, and his lips met with Bloom’s. Those two kissed gently at first. Watching such a big, strong stallion kiss her little sister was beyond hot. It took all her self control to not rub one out right then and there. A moment into the kiss Applebloom began kissing with a bit more force, her tongue trying to wrap around his, and he relaxed letting the filly do as she pleased. She thought about telling Bloom to be a little more gentle but somehow Big Mac was growing harder still as Bloom’s tiny tongue did it’s best to dominate his mouth.

Once Bloom pulled away, the two of them were noticeably panting from the exertion of their kiss. Big Mac glanced at Applejack as if asking her what should happen next. She smiled and winked at him. “Lay on yer back, big boy.”

He leaned back and fell onto his back letting his giant schlong lay there, precum drizzling from its tip. His large swollen balls looking as precious as they were vulnerable and his musk filling the air with his salty apple scent. She practically drooled looking at his genitals. Oh god she wanted him so badly. Bloom’s eyes were just as drawn to his amazing girth and length.

Was it time?

Maybe, but they’d have to figure that out in am in a minute. First things first. They had to prepare the meat so to speak. Applejack leaned forward, lowering her head to his nuts and stuck her nose right on them before taking in a deep breath of his amazing scent. Her head was spinning with lust and she could feel her body tingling all over as it begged for his touch. Bloom followed suit, taking the other side and smelling him deeply. Bloom even moaned from the scent alone. Oh they were so needing this.

Applejack stuck her tongue out and began licking his nutsack, a moment later Bloom joined in. The two of them licking his nuts and making him groan from the simple pleasure of two females working on his family jewels. Family was right. Applejack slid her tongue up to his length and began running her tongue all the way up the base to the tip and licked at his precum tasting the salty apple flavor. Bloom moved her head down, her tongue going to his back door and licking at it with some fervor. The groan that Big Mac let out was so deep, so sexual that she’d never have believed it came from him. He enjoyed having his asshole licked? She never knew that.

She wrapped a hoof around the middle of his length and lifted it up so she could get an easier access to the tip. “You two been fooling around behind mah back?”

Big Mac grunted as Applebloom began gently cradling his balls with a hoof. “Ayeap.”

She smirked. “Ah would be mad, but Ah love it that y’all love each other.”

Applejack licked at his tip, drawing her tongue up and down every inch of it making him grunt in pleasure. She slipped her mouth around the tip and began sucking gently around it. She could recall the first time they began teaching Applebloom about this. When he’d cum in her mouth she ended up vomiting his cum for a couple minutes the poor filly. Too bad it didn’t come out the other end that day, but maybe…

While she worked his tip, Bloom went back to licking his nuts and was using a hoof to gently massage his backdoor. He was grunting from the sheer pleasure and gently moving his hips with the motion. Slowly Applebloom moved her tongue up to the base of his shaft. Applejack looked back at her. “Switch sides.”

Applebloom slid her tongue up one side of his shaft while she slid hers down the other driving Big Mac steadily crazier with the duel pleasure. Once she got to his nuts she put a hoof against his back door and began gently massaging it like Bloom had. Meanwhile Bloom managed to shove her mouth all the way around his tip and Big Mac let out a sharp cry of pure pleasure. Well damn, she was good at this, too good perhaps.

“You haven’t been practicing with other stallions have you?”

Applebloom declined. “Nuh-uh.”

Applejack nodded but watched as Bloom positioned her body underneath his shaft, using her legs to wrap around his impressive length and slowly working all four of her legs up and down its length as she sucked on his shaft like a candy. Applejack gave his nuts a gentle suck.

“Have you practiced with other guys?”

Applebloom was slowly rubbing her slit, especially her soaking wet clit against his shaft. She pulled her mouth away panting and drooling with precum. “Y-yeah, Ah guess.”

Applejack smiled. “Spike?”

“Ayep.”

Well then, she’d have to talk to the little dragon later.

“He has sex with Twilight too you know.”

Applejack pulled back and fell on her ass. “Twilight has sex with Spike?’

Applebloom nodded and shoved her tiny mouth back over his tip. Big Mac was moving his hips more now, rubbing his length against Applebloom’s crotch in the process as he slid his tip in and out of her mouth. As hot as this was, Applejack couldn’t believe that Twilight would have sex with a young baby dragon, well Spike was about Bloom’s age right… that whore. Applejack was going to have to use her later.

She instead decided to sit back and enjoy the sight for a little bit. Bloom was rubbing her entire body against his shaft as he slowly thrust against her. It was clear from the way he was clenching his teeth and grunting with restrained pleasure that he was close. He always resisted climaxing so hard, but failed every single time.

This time was going to be different. Applejack moved up the Applebloom’s side and stroked a hoof through her hair as she sucked hard on his tip. “Good girl, keep doing that, and this time, Ah want you to swallow all of it.”

Applebloom must have heard her because she was sucking harder now. Rubbing her nethers faster against his shaft and he was thrusting harder back in turn. It wasn’t long before she saw it. Big Mac’s entire shaft pulsed and she grabbed the back of Applebloom’s head and forced it deeper onto his tip. Applebloom’s eyes opened wide just as the first pump of his seed shot into her mouth and down the throat plastering it with thick layers of cum. Again and again he pumped hot, steamy spunk into her throat. She choked and moaned but she kept swallowing. She kept it up and slowly second by second her stomach began to grow. Oh she was getting full.

Big Mac’s loads tended to be something else entirely. And he was still pumping his hot steamy jizz down her throat when Applebloom’s eyes rolled into the back of her head. She let out a muffled moan and then the hot jizz shot out of her ass. Applebloom was filled with so much cum that it was shooting out of her rear end as Big Mac finished the last droplets of his load and Applejack let go of her sister’s head letting Applebloom’s head fall back and the filly breathed in deep. Cum running down her cheeks, chin, and even from her nostrils. This was one cream filled filly.

Still his spunk was seeping out of her ass and Applejack went over to Applebloom’s ass. “All the way through. Isn’t that nice.” She began using her tongue to clean the cum off of Big Mac’s belly and then slowly made her way to Applebloom’s ass, cleaning it with her tongue and eating every ounce of his cum off her filly ass.

Once she was done cleaning her little sister she noticed that Big Mac was still quite big. But that was good because she was quite horny. She shoved her sister off of big Mac and onto the floor where Applebloom whined and let out another splurge of his cum from inside her stomach. She was going to be doing that for awhile.

Applejack climbed on top of Big Mac and straggled her hips right at the tip of his jizz and saliva covered tip. He reached down and ran his hooves over her hips and down to Applejack’s ass cheeks before squeezing them and spreading them open. She gasped. “Big Mac…”

His eyes locked onto hers once more. He could see the love, and the desire in his eyes. She smiled warmly. “Ah love ya sis.”

“I love you too… take me, you gentle loving beast you.”

He pressed his tip against her entrance. She gasped once more as the tip slipped inside. Oh goddess he was so huge. Her walls spread open as he stuffed himself into her hole. He slowly worked his length deeper, and deeper into her pussy making her groan with every extra inch that went inside. It was intense, and she was feeling herself losing control. How could he be so damn good at this? About half way through he reached her cervix and stopped. She let out a deep moan as he began to pull himself back out. Her walls felt empty inside when he pulled back, but just as the tip drew near the entrance he slid himself back in filling her up once more.

Looking down she could see the budge from where his shaft moved inside of her. She loved it and her hooves were gripping his shoulders tight as he moved in and out with gentle loving motions. Oh Celestia this was so hot. She couldn’t help but to grunt every time he moved back in, and as his shaft picked up speed she was moaning loudly. Her hat fell off and to the side of his face as he pulled her into a deep loving kiss.

While he thrust up into her, and she rode him cowgirl style, they shared deep, wet kisses. This was always so good, and she never got this feeling from anypony else. Even Applebloom’s entire hoof inside her wasn’t as good as an inch of his hot cock. She was working her hips in tandem with his thrusts forcing him to dig deeper and bump her cervix with every thrust. She was grunting and groaning as she rode him and their motions though still gentle were growing faster. She was the one riding him harder and harder still, she couldn’t help it, she knew he liked it gentle but goddess she couldn’t stop.

The fire burning in her loins was burning her up inside and driving her mad. She knew this was a bad time for them to be fucking so hard, but she didn’t care. She had the pill, she wouldn’t get pregnant, so she could work hard and fast. “Cum in me. Cum in yer sister’s filthy hole!”

“G-gah!” He thrust one last time, hard and rough, making her head spin and sending a lightning orgasm riding through her body. A moment later his hot love seed poured into her. Filling up her womb with so much love juice it almost hurt. There was so much of it as he continued pumping load, after load into her womb. It began to leak out the sides of her entrance where his dick was stuffed into her.

She threw herself off the side and landed on her side next to him. His spunk poured thick and creamy out of her and onto the dirt. Oh goddess she was so full. She rubbed at her belly. A small part of her hated the fact that she was on the pill. All of his love, all these potential babies were going to waste. Yet it was okay. She’d rather not get pregnant from her own brother… at least not yet.

There was, however, one problem here. As full and complete as she was here. She saw that Big Mac still had a hard on. “H-how, you’ve just came twice.”

He shrugged. “Weird story, sis. Ah saw some monster or something out in the field. It shot a pink laser at me, and after that, Ah got so horny Ah came right then and there. It hasn’t really stopped since.”

Oh… fuck that wasn’t a hallucination then.

Well at least his erection was a little less power than it was before. Perhaps if he could cum just one more time. She reached out with a hoof and tried stroking him. She quickly got a cramp in her leg. She was so full inside, so full that moving too much was not comfortable.

Applebloom sat up and wiped a hoof at her white stained mouth. “Let me do this. Ah’m ready.”

Both Applejack and Big Mac stared at her like she was crazy. Applejack spoke up. “You can’t be serious.”

“Fluttershy helped train me. Let me try.”

Big Mac looked over at Applejack. As the leader of this little incest troop, the final say if these two were to finally fuck for real was up to her. Practice was one thing but full on sex was a different story. She wanted to be the one to do this. He could take her asshole right. No, that might be too much.

Applejack closed her eyes for a long moment then opened them back up to see Applebloom already licking that cock clean of both her and his fluids. There was no harm in just… trying, right? In fact, it could be really hot. Applejack nodded. “Okay, let’s try it. Bloom, lay down beside me, on yer stomach. Big Mac, you get on top.”

The two of them moved around to their new positions. Applebloom laid down beside Applejack, laying on her belly, her backside was still covered in a mixture of her own filly juices as well as his cum. That should prove to be plenty enough lube to make this work. Applejack reached out and grabbed Bloom’s hoof. “Now, baby sis, this may hurt a little at first. Just bare it and it’ll start to feel better, but if’n it hurts too much we’ll stop.”

Big Mac nodded. “Ayep.”

Applebloom offered a nervous smile. “Ah wanna be connected to Big Mac. Ah want him t’ love me like he does you. Ah’m ready.”

Big Mac stood over her, his long giant cock landed on her back. The damn thing was as long as Applebloom was. Applejack looked up at him. “Yer just gonna use the tip right?”

He nodded.

Good, good. She may not be able to handle more than that. She may not be able to handle that much. Still Applejack would be a sorry liar if she said she wasn’t absolutely excited to see where this went. She bit her lower lip as she watched Big Mac slide his impressive length across her back leaving a trail of cum across her back fur as he did. His cock vanished once it was behind her and Applejack had to force herself up to see it better as his tip poked at the tiny petals of Applebloom’s pussy.

Applebloom let out a moan as the cock’s giant tip pressed into her petals. Big Mac pressed it harder and it slipped up to poke at Applebloom’s sticky asshole and poked hard into it. Applebloom’s eyes shot wide open and she yelped as the tip actually slipped into her asshole. Applebloom clawed at the dirt and looked wild eyed at Applejack. “W-wrong hole!”

Big Mac pulled his tip out of her asshole with a wet pop and then slid back down to her tiny nether lips. As Bloom relaxed he pressed himself into her small entrance once more. This time he used a fair bit more strength and grunted with the extra effort. Applejack gasped as she saw the tip disappear into her tiny entrance and Applebloom let out a painful yelp.

Big Mac stopped moving. His tip was just barely inside of her. Applejack looked at Bloom. “Are you okay? Does it hurt too bad?”

“It felt better in mah ass!” Bloom took a few steadying breaths. “But it ain’t proper love mak’n if he’s not my baby hole… go on, Ah’m waiting.”

Big Mac nodded and slowly pushed himself forward. Applejack watched in fascination as he slipped in, inch, by pained inch. Applebloom’s entire body tensed up and she ground her teeth as she grunted with pain. She was no virgin so no hymn to rip open but she was sure this was unpleasant.

Big Mac stopped and then he began pulling himself back out. Sexual fluids poured forth from his effort and made the transition easier. Once nearly all the way out he pushed back in. Applebloom’s pained grunts slowly melted into something deeper, more pleasing to hear and more lusty.

It wasn’t long before Big Mac was able to move at a steady rhythm. It was only a few inches past the tip, but it was enough that Big Mac was able to grunt in pleasure. Bloom was moaning with each thrust, and she looked like she was heaven. She pushed back into him when he pushed into her and with a little practice they had slowly built a rhythm of thrusting that made both of them moan with pleasure.

Applejack was still satisfied from Big Mac’s hard fucking but she was in love with watching a stallion rut her little sister. She squeezed Applebloom’s hoof and Bloom squeezed back. It wasn’t long before Big Mac was moving faster.

Bloom was groaning. “Ah’m, Ah’m gonna cum. B-big Bro, fu-fuck me!”

Big Mac took that as his cue to increase speed once more. His hips working hard into Bloom’s tiny cunt. Bloom was being shoved hard into the earth with each extra thrust. It wasn’t long before she let out a last, loud and high pitched squeal. Her tiny hole clamped down on Big Mac and sucked him inside as he made one last thrust and once again Applejack watched as his shaft swelled with his oncoming load and he burst forth inside of her little sister.

Applebloom’s head fell limp on the ground as she gasped. His load pumped hot and hard into her, filling up that virginal womb with its first ever load of hot steaming spunk. He pulled himself free with a wet pop and sprayed the rest of his impressive load all over her young tiny ass and legs. This time When Big Mac’s load was finished drenching his little sister in its love, his penis finally fell limp.

Big Mac took a hard seat panting, his body clearly exhausted by all the hard work. Meanwhile Applebloom was passed out with her gaping hole dripping with his cum. Applejack didn’t feel much better than Bloom did. She laid her head down over Applebloom’s limp ass, covering her face in Big Mac’s hot cum and hummed. “That was amazing. Ah love both of you.”

Big Mac agreed. “Ah love both of ya too.”

Applebloom groaned. “Wuv, you.”

Well now that they’d finally done this. The future fun they could have was virtually endless.

Author's Note

What can I say, families that fuck together get stuck together.

Honestly though, this chapter starts to show a bit more of the over all story, but was mostly just some twisted cum filled sibling fun

Rainbow and Sweetie’s Rear Defense Training

Rainbow and Sweetie’s Rear Defense Training

Rainbow Dash sat there staring at Rarity and Sweetie Belle. “Are you two nuts?”

Rarity rolled her eyes. “No, darling. We’re both mares. Neither of us have those.”

“I meant are you crazy?”

Rarity giggled. “Oh my, yes. Crazy in love with each other.” She looked down at Sweetie Belle. “She really wants help with this, and I fear that my… skills in this department might fall in comparison to yours.”

Rainbow Dash leaned against the wall of Rarity’s room. It smelled like piss, sex, and something otherworldly in here. Still she couldn’t deny, compared to Scootaloo, Sweetie Belle did have a nice little ass… well it was actually rather large, and thick. Perfect for anal sex, but this request was still strange.

Rainbow Dash looked at Rarity once more. “You know, I’m not exactly… gentle all the time.”

“Oh don’t worry, I’ll be right here watching. But… I’m not always gentle with her either.”

Sweetie beamed up at her. “It’s okay, I like it rough too. Can you please help out Rainbow Dash!”

Looking at that innocent little face. The cute smile, the big round puppy dog eyes. Rainbow just couldn’t find it in her heart to say no. She let out a sigh and then nodded. “Alright, I’ll use anal toys on you kid. Just… do you have all the stuff we-“

Rarity pulled out a box from under her bed. It was already open and revealed all manner of sex toys, lubes, and beads. “Yes, we are.”

Rainbow dash nodded. “Alright. Sweetie, get your ass up on the bed. I’m going to start fucking it hard. But, don’t say I didn’t warn you.”

Sweetie Belle climbed up onto the bed. Her round fat ass wiggling the whole way. Once there she lowered her head to the bed and stuck her ass up as high as she could. “Is this okay?”

Rainbow Dash looked at Rarity. “Goddess, you really did teach her.”

Rarity already had her hoof between her legs, rubbing herself. “Yes, yes, now go up there and fuck my little kid sister already.”

“You’re getting off on this?”

“Of course I am,” Rarity said it like it was the most obvious thing in the whole wide world.

Well if these two were down to fuck that much, then she had no qualms about it either. She picked up the box, dumped it’s contents onto the bed and then climbed up. “Fine, but I’m going to start at the beginning.”

She set herself up behind Sweetie’s exposed, vulnerable ass. Her tiny pussy lips were already dripping their precious love juices onto the bed. Rainbow reached out and ran a hoof against them, feeling the sticky juices cling to her hoof. Sweetie let out a dirty groan as she did. Once Rainbow pulled her hoof away she gave it a sniff, and then licked it. Honeysuckles. Now that was a surprising flavor.

Still she was here for anal play, not vaginal. Though she might switch things up during, who knows. Surprises could be fun after all.

Rainbow Dash put a hoof on either side of Sweetie’s rump and began massaging it. “Goddess, Sweetie, you have an amazing ass for a filly.”

Rarity was leaning over the bed watching. Her face was entirely flushed red and she was panting. “I-I know. I love her ass so much. My precious little sister’s perfect ass.”

Rainbow Dash had to agree. Though she wouldn’t tell Scootaloo that her tiny ass didn’t compare to Sweetie’s. Now it was time to get to playing. Rainbow Dash picked up a bottle of coconut scented lube, and poured a gracious amount all over sweetie’s tiny young asshole. Sweetie squeed as the cold gel landed against her body.

Once there was enough of it covering her ass. Rainbow set the bottle aside and using a single hoof began to massage its contents into Sweetie’s fur. Making sure to carefully, and massage that cute little pucker as well. Sweetie made cute little noises of pleasure as she did. Her fillyhood winking at her as if begging Rainbow Dash to stop teasing and get on with it already. Well this little filly was going to have to wait, Rainbow Dash was going to take her sweet ass time with this.

Looking over at the pile of sex toys. Rainbow found a few she particularly liked. So once she was done massaging Sweetie’s asshole she got to work preparing a few things in advance. The first thing she did was take the strap on, which had a side that slipped into Rainbow’s pussy, making her groan as her own nethers were begging for the attention too, then making sure it was nice and tight.

Rarity asked. “Are you moving to that already?”

Rainbow Dash shook her head. “No, not yet. We’ll get there though.”

Next she picked up a small little buttplug. It was bright pink and clearly designed more for training than the final product. She lifted it over to Sweetie’s backdoor, gently rubbing it against the folds of her anus. Sweetie let out a lewd noise that made Rainbow’s heart skip a beat. It was somehow sexy and cute at the same time. Good lord she wanted to just fuck this filly silly. She had to restrain herself, training first, fun second.

She pushed the tip of the toy against her asshole. Sweetie groaned. There was some resistance, so she pushed a little harder and the top slipped inside. She kept pushing, watching Sweetie’s hungry ass devour the buttplug until it went over the hump and then sunk right in. Sweetie let out a grunt as it did.

Now that it was there, Rainbow smirked. “Step one complete, we’re just going to let that little thing sit inside your ass for a minute.”

“B-but, I’m so hot.” Sweetie complained.

“Then let the one and only Rainbow Dash help out.” Rainbow Dash leaned forward. Bringing her muzzle to Sweetie’s tiny petals. She could smell Sweeties’ musk, it was thick and lusty, yet had a sweet tint to it. Her head was fogging over with lust, but she remained as cool as she could. Sticking her tongue out, Rainbow Dash began licking up and down Sweetie’s slit. Pressing her tongue deep into the folds of the filly’s flesh and tasting her innocent juices as the flowed out.

Sweetie moaned as Rainbow Dash continued working her tongue against her tiny body. Rainbow’s hooves squeezing that ass tight. She buried her tongue deep into Sweetie’s hole and felt it as Sweetie’s walls squeezed down. The filly let out a tiny squeak and Rainbow pulled back in time to see those precious juices gush out as Sweetie was hit by her first orgasm in the session.

Rainbow Dash let Sweetie’s body finish the orgasm, slowly letting it relax first. Then she reached out with her teeth, rapping them around the edge of the buttplug extending from Sweetie’s ass and pulled it out. Slowly she watched as Sweeties’ anus pulled out with it for a moment, trying to suck the toy back in. Once the toy was all the way out, it left Sweetie’s asshole gaping open for a moment, letting Rainbow dash catch a glimpse of the venerable insides of Sweetie’s ass.

Rainbow Dash put the buttplug down. Rarity picked it up and began sucking on it like a binky, tasting the insides of her little sister’s ass. Groaning as she continued to masturbate to the show.

Somehow Rainbow Dash got the impression that perhaps this wasn’t actually meant as a training lesson after all, but was in fact just one of Rarity’s weird ass kinks. Well it was also one of Rainbow’s so she’d live with it.

Rainbow dash picked up the anal beads next. There were five of them on this string. The smallest one the size of a bead, the largest one a little larger than a golf ball. She brought the smallest bead to Sweetie’s asshole. Pushing it in and watching as the hungry anus sucked it right in. Sweetie groaned in response.

Rainbow pushed the second one in, it was sucked n just as easily as the first. Then the third one, she had to push a little get this one inside of Sweetie’s young inexperienced ass. Then she moved onto the fourth one, this one as large as a golf ball, forcing her to push some pressure into it before Sweeties’ asshole ate it. Sweetie grunted with the effort. Yet there was one last bead. Rainbow brought it up to Sweetie’s ass and began rubbing it against the flesh of Sweeties’ rear entrance. Slowly she pushed it in. Making Sweetie grunt and groan as it slipped in ever deeper until finally with a wet pop it was sucked in all the way.

Sweetie was left there groaning as she wiggled her ass. The little hook that stuck out of her asshole from the anal beads dangling uselessly. Rainbow rubbed some lube over her strap on like a makeshift cock. “Mmm, you look fucking good, Sweetie.”

Sweetie groaned. “Rainbow, I’m hot again. Make me feel good. Please.”

“Well since you asked so nicely.”

Rainbow reached out with a wing tip, slipping it into the hook and began pulling at the anal beads. At first they didn’t budge. “You have to push them out, Sweetie.”

Upon the instruction she watched Sweetie’s anus push outward, winking at her. The largest bead began to protrude. With a little extra help from Rainbow pulling on it, it popped out with a wet sound. Then the next one came out, and the next. Finally Rainbow had to pull the last two out herself. Once that was done, and the anal beads smelled like the inside of a filly’s asshole, she set them away.

Now they could move onto the final course.

Rainbow Dash grabbed Sweetie by the ass and pulled her back. Sweetie yelped from the sudden movement. Rainbow Dash pushed her large ass down toward the tip of the strap on, her backdoor rubbing against it. It wasn’t quite as large as the last anal bead but that didn’t make it any easier. Rainbow had to push harder and watched as it slipped into Sweetie’s ass.

Sweetie let out a deep guttural noise as her asshole was violated by the toy. Rarity was moaning now as she rubbed herself harder. “Fuck her, fuck my baby sister like a sex toy!”

Well if she wanted that, then she’d have it.

Rainbow Dash began thrusting up into Sweetie’s ass. She had to work slowly for a moment as her asshole was squeezing down tight. Soon enough though it loosened up and she could thrust harder than before. Faster too. Each thrust making Sweetie gasp, and groan. Rainbow Could feel it herself. The part inside her pussy was moving with every new thrust.

Rainbow thrust harder still. The sounds of her hips meeting with Sweetie’s small ass clapped around the room. Each new thrust making Sweetie grunt with the effort. Soon she felt it as Sweetie’s body tensed up. Sweetie Belle let out an ear piercing shriek as she came a second time. Her orgasm forcing her tiny pussy to squirt all over the bed. Still rainbow wasn’t done yet, she kept thrusting, fucking that small ass harder and faster. Her insides burning with desire.

It took a couple of minutes of rough, hard fucking before Rainbow finally pushed herself over the edge. She thrust up one last time, burying the strap on cock as deep as she could into Sweetie’s asshole. Shoving all the way to the base. Sweetie let out a one last grunt as Rainbow cried out. Her body exploding into fiery pleasure. Looking over she watched Rarity close her eyes and scream as her entire body shuddered from an orgasm at the same time.

Finally Rainbow Dash could relax. Pushing Sweetie’s ass off the strap on and leaving her exposed, gaping asshole visible to all. Rainbow Dash panted heavily as she lay there, looking at Rarity and then back to Sweetie’s ass.

“That was hot,” Rarity said.

Rainbow Dash nodded. “It was. You uh, wanna reverse roles and try out Scootaloo next?’

Rarity looked at her. “I thought you’d never ask.”

Author's Note

About this chapter. Honestly not too much to say other than this had to happen eventually.

Rarity’s Lost to Perversion, Scootaloo and Rainbow fall to lust

Rarity’s Lost to Perversion, Scootaloo and Rainbow fall to lust

Rarity was in the middle of her creations. She'd made so many amazing, beautiful dresses so far. Yet her inspiration was starting to dry up once again. She really had no idea why her creative passions were only buzzing when she'd had a good fucking recently, especially if it was with her little sister. Yet she needed more inspiration. Dare she say she required it.

The good news was that she'd already put a call out, and Rainbow Dash should be returning shortly with her next adventure. An orange little filly by the name of Scootaloo. She licked her lips in anticipation unable to resist the urge to get more. She paced in her work space back and forth, her mind abuzz with lust and heat.

Looking in a mirror she saw something strange. A large pony behind her, dirty white fur, long grayish-pink mane. She blinked and the pony was gone. She spun around looking for where the pony had gone but saw nothing. She rubbed at her eyes. She was losing it, her mind was playing tricks on her. Though it wasn't the first time she'd seen such a hallucination recently.

Once the door opened she watched Rainbow Dash and Scootaloo walk in. Rainbow Dash closed the door behind them. "You wouldn’t believe it, there was like, three orgies on the way here."

Scootaloo chimed in. "Diamond Tiara was in one with her parents and Miss Cheerilee. I wanted to join but Rainbow Dash said we had to save me for you."

Rarity smiled. "Oh, well thank you for that. I am quite needy after all."

Rainbow Dash nodded. "Yeah." She rubbed at her eyes.

"You okay, darling?"

Rainbow Dash yawned. "Yeah, just tired. All this fucking has me seeing ghosts or something. I keep seeing this giant white pony with a pink mane, but they’re not really there. Every time I do, it seems I start having sex afterwards too."

Rarity heard that and her mind wondered back to what Twilight had said about some kind of lust magic going on in town. Was this related to that? Rarity made a mental reminder to go tell Twilight as soon as she was able. For now though, she had a better thing to focus on. An orange little foal right there, ripe for the taking. Rainbow Dash had been kind enough to deliver her all the way here, it would be rude to not take such a gift.

Rarity nodded to the sofa she had down here. “Please, would you two take a seat?”

Rainbow Dash nodded and brought herself and Scootaloo over to the sofa. The two of them climbed up onto it and then sat down. Rarity walked in front of them. Pacing back and forth and studying them intently. Scootaloo was a little smaller than Sweetie Belle, her ass most of all, but she looked a lot more into this kind of thing than Rarity thought possible. In fact, she would argue that this was perhaps the exact kind of thing that was going to be right up Scootaloo’s alley. Now, how to make this the most fun?

Rarity’s eyes lit up as she figured it out. “Rainbow Dash, would you be a dear and hold Scootaloo from behind. Just like a loving mother would?”

Rainbow Dash grinned. “Sure thing. Come here, Scoots.”

Rainbow Dash brought Scootaloo to her, snuggling into Scootaloo’s back, and holding Scootaloo’s belly gently as the pair of them watched Rarity with hungry, lust filled eyes. Oh Rarity was going to enjoy this.

Rarity walked up to the pair. She first gave Rainbow Dash a quick kiss on the lips. “Thank you again, Rainbow Dash. This means a lot to me.”

Rainbow Dash snickered. “Heh, its fun.”

She then kissed Scootaloo on the lips. This time it wasn’t so quick. She lingered, letting her lips melt into Scootaloo’s. The filly kissed her back too, tasting faintly of oranges as she did. The more they kissed the more she felt Scootaloo’s body melting into Rainbow’s belly. Her little legs spread open, revealing her glistening wet filly parts. Rarity pulled away from kissing just enough to look down at them. “Oh, darling, you’re making such a mess.”

Scootaloo frowned. “I’m sorry, Miss Rarity.”

That sent Rarity’s heart skipping along happily. “Oh, it’s quite alright. Let me take care of it for you.”

Rarity moved her head to Scootaloo’s neck, giving it a gentle kiss. Then down to her chest. Another kiss on Scootaloo’s belly button. Then one right on her tiny pink nipples making the filly groan. Finally she placed her lips against the sticky wet petals, tasting the orange flavor, taking in the scent of her musk. Scootaloo groaned once more as Rarity’s lips pressed in hard. Her tongue poking out for a quick lick. She tasted amazing.

Rarity pulled away, a trail of sexual fluids stringing between her lips and Scootaloo’s nethers. “Oh my, you’ve only gone and gotten more messy.”

Before Scootaloo could reply, Rarity ran her tongue out over Scootaloo’s crotch. Her tongue consumed the small sexual organ, running hot lines up and down the pussy and making Scootaloo’s nethers gush with more fluids as she was held there in Rainbow’s embrace and moaning.

Rarity kept working on Scootaloo’s body. Lick, after dirty lick, she dug deeper into Scootaloo’s precious slit, making the filly nearly cry with pleasure as her body was rocked by the heat of sexual ecstasy. Eventually Rarity pulled Scootaloo’s little ass out a little more over the couch to get a better lick. This time though she opened her mouth wide, placing it over the entirety of Scootaloo’s petals, and then shoved her tongue in as deep and hard as it could go into Scootaloo’s cunt.

Scootaloo gave out a loud cry as her hole was stretched out from Rarity’s tongue. Her insides were burning hot and running wet with delicious orange flavored juices. Rarity couldn’t’ stop as she kept licking, harder, and faster than before. Thrusting her tongue in and out of Scootaloo’s hole, forcing the filly into ever greater pleasure.

It wasn’t long before she felt Scootaloo’s body tightening. She tried to speak. “Ah, ah, ngn, R-Rarity, I’m gonna, c-cu-cahhhh!”

Her hole squeezed down tightly over Rarity’s tongue, her body twitching and jerking as a hot orgasm ran through the filly’s body. Rarity pulled out just in time to get to watch Scootaloo’s fluids gushing out, down over the edge of her ass and onto the couch soaking it in a puddle.

With Scootaloo laying there panting, Rarity giggled. “Oh my, seems like you just keep making a mess. I don’t think cleaning you is going to help.”

Scootaloo groaned, unable to properly respond.

Rarity pulled out a plastic toy from under her couch. A strap-on dildo. She put it on, putting the small side inside of herself and then stood up. She reared up onto two legs then put her forelegs over Rainbow Dash’s shoulders. Using a bit of magic she brought the tip to Scootaloo’s entrance. Looking down into Scootaloo’s dazed eyes she asked, “Do you know what’s so special about this toy?”

Scootaloo shook her head. “N-no, Miss Rarity.’

“It does this.” She flicked a switch on the base and the entire thing began vibrating. The way it vibrated inside of her made her coo with pleasure. The way it vibrated against Scootaloo’s tiny pussy made the filly hum in response.

Rainbow Dash whistled. “Damn, I’ve seen those. The vibrating ones are expensive.”

“You can borrow it later if you wish, for now.” Rarity pulled her hips back a little.

She then rammed the toy in hard and fast into Scootaloo’s pussy. Scootaloo’s face screwed up as she was stuffed full of plastic toy cock. Deep into her pussy and all the way into the back where it bumped up against her womb. Scootaloo opened her mouth, but Rarity cut her off with a deep kiss. Her tongue forced into Scootaloo’s mouth, tasting the flavor of Scootaloo’s tongue as it wrestled against hers.

Rarity began moving her hips. In and out of Scootaloo’s tiny hole the toy slid. Each time making Scootaloo grunt with the effort of her entire vagina being filled by a vibrating toy. Even when she stopped moving Scootaloo could only groan between kisses.

Rarity was hot, her body burning up and the toy inside of her making her own pussy dripping wet onto the floor. She wasn’t in the mood to wait any longer. She began thrusting hard into Scootaloo’s hole. Each thrust making the filly nearly scream with pleasure. Each thrust making Rarity grunt with the effort.

Rarity pulled her head back from the kiss throwing her head back and groaning. “YES! Fuck, yes, you’re tiny cunt is all mommies!”

Each thrust was growing steadily sloppier. Still she pressed on. Scootaloo’s entire body had tightened up, her mouth letting out a loud shrill scream as her hole tried to clench down on the toy. She as already cumming again. Yet Rarity wasn’t done. She was close but she wasn’t done. She kept thrusting. Her hips making a wet slapping sound each time they connected with Scootaloo’s body. Her small frame was forced back into Rainbow’s chest as Rainbow Dash kept holding her like a gentle mother helping her daughter being fucked by someone.

Soon enough Scootaloo’s scream reached a crescendo and she fell limp. She just passed out from cumming too hard. Rarity wasn’t done though. She was still so fucking hot. Her body burning for more.

Rainbow Dash put a hoof on her shoulder. “Rarity, slow down. I think she’s done.”

Rarity had to force herself to slow down. “But, but I’m not. Mommy needs cummies!”

Rainbow Dash giggled. “You can fuck me.”

Oh, it, was, on.

Rarity yanked the toy out of Scootaloo’s body, and then grabbed Rainbow by the hips this time. She pulled Rainbow’s ass forward, nearly off the touch as she still held Scootaloo against her. Rainbow Dash was soaking wet, but she was ready.

Rarity rammed the plastic cock into Rainbow’s entrance. It slid in a lot easier, and Rainbow Dash could only groan as she was being filled up by Rarity’s toy cock. Each thrust made Rarity’s body burn, her head spin with hot fire and foggy lust. Rainbow Dash was groaning too, her body shaking with each thrust and jerking Scootaloo’s unconscious form against her.

It wasn’t long before Rainbow Dash let out an ear piercing groan herself. Her body clamping down as she came hard from the vibrating toy. Rarity kept fucking her friend. Hard and fast, more and more. She couldn’t stop. She wouldn’t stop. Somehow she was so close to the edge, yet her body wouldn’t let her cum.

If she couldn’t’ cum she couldn’t create.

How could she let this stand. She just kept plowing into Rainbow Dash. Over, and over again. She had to cum. She just had too.

Rainbow Dash was forced into orgasm, after orgasm as she lay there. After an hour she had fallen unconscious too. Still Rarity was plowing that pussy hard. She was so close, her muscles were on fire. Yet she couldn’t stop herself. She felt it like molesting tentacles on her mind, something was preventing her from finishing and forcing her to keep going like a puppet on a string.

Rarity was crying by this point. “I wanna cum, please, let, me, cum.”

The door opened and two more figures walked in. Rarity didn’t care. She couldn’t care. She glanced over at them, tears running down her face. “Please, I, have to cum. Please help.”

It was Twilight and Cadance.

Cadance nodded. “I told you I sensed something wrong here.”

Twilight’s horn lit up and yanked Rarity away from Rainbow Dash and Scootaloo. Behind held in the air with the toy still vibrating inside of her, Rarity could only whimper. “I need to cummies.”

Twilight turned Rarity toward her, laid her flat on the floor and then walked up to her from behind. “Fine, but don’t say I didn’t do anything nice for you.”

Her horn lit up and pink tendrils lashed out for nowhere. They went straight for Rarity’s asshole and pussy. One slipped into her ass with ease, going deep into her body and filling up Rarity’s large intestine with its love. The other pressed into the side of her pussy, slipping in alongside the toy already there and now with two things moving in her pussy, and one in her ass Rarity was screaming in pure pleasure.

She threw her head back and groaned as she finally felt a wave of hot fire wash over her body. Her muscles went ridged. Electricity sparked off of her horn as it ran down her spine. Finally she felt her body go limp and she fell onto her side in a puddle of her own lust.

Twilight’s spell vanished and she spoke quietly. “Looks like ‘it’ was here after all. The same thing happened with Applejack’s family.”

Cadance agreed. “I think we’re only just starting to see the truth behind this mess.”

Twilight shrugged. “Mess is right. Now I’m going to take a slice of apple pie, seeing this has made me super horny.”

Author's Note

So, long time no see peoples of the interwebs.

For this story, it's an escalation of things slowly building up. As you can see, with some fun and messy play, but poor Scoots, she gets to experience Rarity first hoof and was not ready for it

Twilight Loves Double Stuffed Apple Pie

Twilight Loves Double Stuffed Apple Pie

Twilight was already halfway to Sweet Apple Acers, with Cadance by her side when there was a flash of light from Cadance's horn. A letter popped out of thin air and began floating toward her face. Cadance caught it and began reading. "Hmm, seems their sending Spike home. In fact, it seems they already did and he'll be here sometime today."

Twilight groaned. "That's all we need. He's going to come in here and fall to the heat lust like everypony else."

Cadance nodded. "You’re right of course. This time of year, mares go into heat, stallions get rock hard and lose their sensibilities, everypony starts fucking. Everypony’s in heat."

Twilight glanced at her. "I've heard in animals it doesn't quite work that way."

Cadance smiled. "I don't think it always worked that way with ponies either, and then Celestia happened."

That was certainly concerning but it wasn't her problem at the moment. They needed to find Applebloom. Not only did Twilight want to complete collection of the Cutie Mark Crusaders, but she also recognized that there was a potential danger here. Once they walked in front of the diner and saw that there was an eight pony orgy she realized that this was very wrong. The worst part was forcing herself away from the pile of lust and passion. The musky scent of their sex and fresh food mingled in the air like a tantalizing promise that she could just give in and have fun.

No, she had to keep going. She was in charge of keeping Ponyville safe, and that included from its own perverted self if she had too. Going down the road out of town, Twilight could feel it. Like a heavy, sexual weight had been lifted off of her mind she was feeling a lot more free. Cadance seemed to be looking more relaxed as well.

"Cadance," Twilight spoke the words carefully as they traveled down the road. "What would be the actual harm in just, leaving the town like this?"

"I'm not sure there would be 'harm' per se. But there would be a lot more children born, and I'm honestly not sure how long this town wide orgy would last. Essentially the issue is that this might never stop. Just a town filled with sexual lust, unburdened passion, and endless orgies."

"And the problem?"

"Think about how that would make ponies look at Ponyville, or for that matter Equestria itself."

"Right, what little of our reputation we have left is on the line. I suppose that's good enough reason. I also guess that endless chaotic sex isn't exactly a good thing even if it's not the worst."

It wasn't too much longer before they arrived at Sweet Apple Acers. From here Twilight could see things weren't much better. The farm was massive, and actually comprised of several different types of farms, not just the apple fields. Looking over at Carrot Top and Derpy's tree house she could tell that those two were looking rather busy, and their foal was just watching them.

Well it seemed the lust had taken over here too. Going further along they eventually got to Applejack's house proper. Once there Twilight and Cadance saw Applejack bent over a hay bale with her brother behind her and thrusting like there was no tomorrow. The thick river of cum already surrounding their hooves told of multiple orgasms.

Twilight walked up to her. "Applejack, where is your sister?"

Applejack looked at her. She looked lost, and distant as if in a daze. Besides the thick scent of musk and sex, she could smell urine. How long had they been at this. Applejack groaned. "S-somewhere in the b-backyard."

"Good, I'm going to go molest her for science."

"Okay, make her f-feel good."

"I will treat her well." Twilight left these two to continue their nonstop fucking. She prayed that Applejack wouldn't end up pregnant but with how much semen was gushing out of her still stuffed hole, she figured there was likely no chance of this not ending in pregnancy.

Going to the backyard she saw it. Applebloom was there in the field. Laying on top of the picnic table and rubbing her crotch with her hoof, hard and fast. She was looking like she was hit by some kind of horrible curse of not being able to cum hard enough. Looking at Cadance, Cadance nodded. "Yes, same kind of magic we've seen on the others by now. Those two siblings out front included."

"Should we stop them?"

"No, Applejack and Big Mac are almost free of the curse. I'd say another half hour and they'll be asleep. This filly on the other hoof, you'll need to care for her yourself."

Twilight nodded. "Right. I've done this at least once, and honestly, I'm looking forward to a little slice of apple pie."

Cadance giggled. "She does taste rather sweet."

"No fair, you already got a taste."

"Well now it's your turn."

Twilight nodded and walked up to the table where Applebloom was. Looking at the puddle of sweet love nectar that had formed around Applebloom’s body from her constant self care, Twilight felt herself getting a little giddy. She wanted nothing more than to shove her face right into that crotch and begin, but she needed to be a little more tactful than that. “Hi, Applebloom.”

Applebloom groaned. “H-Hi, Twilight.”

“You feeling okay?”

“I-I can’t cum. Can you help like you d-did with Scootaloo and Sweetie?”

Oh so she’d heard of that already? That figures why Applejack wasn’t too upset or concerned about Twilight’ intentions for her little sister. Well in that case. “Of course I can.”

Twilight’s horn lit up and she dragged Applebloom’s sweet little ass to the edge of the table. Now she was only a few inches away from it. The smell of her musk was incredible, it was sweet, it was salty, it was making her horny. Twilight used her hooves to spread those little legs apart and then watched as Applebloom removed her hoof. It came back trailing bridges of sticky sexual fluids away from it. Once removed Twilight shoved her muzzle right in and and got to work lapping up at that tiny, filthy pussy with her tongue.

Each lick tasted sweet and salty. Her mind was abuzz with lust and ideas. All Applebloom could do was groan with each lick forcing its way deeper, and deeper into her cunt. With Cadance watching, twilight felt the extra pressure of putting on a good show too.

Eventually Twilight pulled her mouth away, panting. She was so horny already. Her own viscous fluids were dripping onto the ground beneath her. Applebloom was moaning, “More, please more.”

Twilight stood up. “You want more?”

“Yes. Please, Celestia, yes.”

Twilight would only be able to oblige at this point then. Her horn lit up and she decided this filly was worth using a favorite spell on. From Twilight’s nethers a long, glowing pink phalice grew. It was made out of energy and it was hot and hard. She made sure to adjust its size so it wouldn’t be too large for the tiny thing.

Rearing up on her hind legs, Twilight placed her forelegs on either side of Applebloom. Using a bit of telekinesis she aimed her tip toward Applebloom’s sweet little pussy. Applebloom looked surprised as she felt it bumping against her entrance. For a moment their eyes locked on, and Twilight grinned evilly.

She rammed her hips hard, forcing the magical cock to push into Applebloom’s tiny hole. The filly let out a scream of pleasure as her tight insides squeezed around Twilight’s dick. It felt amazing, hot, and tight. She hadn’t gotten to use this particular spell on a filly yet, so she was happy to get to feel this warmth.

Tightly grabbed either side of Applebloom’s hips and began thrusting into her. Slow and gentle at first, letting the tiny hole stretch around her cock so she could enjoy it more freely. Twilight bit her lower lip as Applebloom was lost in a moaning world of lust.

“I’m going to fuck you, like my brother fucked me as foal.”

Applebloom could only groan as she was being stuffed full. Each thrust making her body rock harder, and wriggle beneath Twilight’s love. Twilight couldn’t stop. Her body was on fire, her magical cock burning with desire. Her thrusts were growing faster and harder too. Each thrust came with a noisy wet slap of their hips.

Twilight grunted. Her muscles were burning, unused to this exact position. Usually she was the one receiving this, not giving it. Still she was enjoying herself. Her burning loins begging for release. Not yet though. She ad to wait.

Twilight kept thrusting. Harder, faster, the sounds of their hips echoing across the field. Applebloom was screaming as her little body was stuffed full to the brim. She was so close, yet she hadn’t gone over the edge yet. Until she did, she would be stuck in this state of constant need and desire.

Twilight had an idea. If fucking her in just the pussy wasn’t enough. Twilight slowed down, pulled her cock back, almost all the way out and then put a little more magic into the spell. A second cock formed right beneath the first one. She then placed it against her little starfish.

Applebloom’s eyes opened wide as she stared up at Twilight. “W-wha-“

That was all the warning she had before Twilight pressed forward. Shoving a cock in both of Applebloom’s holes at the same time. With one in her pussy and the other in her ass, Twilight could feel them rubbing against each other inside of Applebloom’s tiny body.

Applebloom was lost to the moans of passion once more as Twilight continued to fuck her silly on the picnic table. Each thrust making Applebloom’s’ body grow steadily more tense. Each thrust making Twilight’s cocks burn brighter. She wasn’t sure she could hold out much longer herself.

Finally she heard it as Applebloom let out an ear piercing scream. Her body clenched down tight over Twilight’s cocks. Her body was twitching and jerking as she was hit by a hard orgasm. Finally a spray of urine shot out of her and against Twilight’s belly.

Twilight let herself go too. Unleashing the full load of love juice into Applebloom’s cunt and asshole. Painting her insides full of sticky, hot, magical love. Each pump from Twilight’s members filled up Applebloom to the brim, making her stomach bulge and stick out. Only after Twilight had poured every ounce of love she had into Applebloom’s insides did she finally pull out and land on her ass.

Applebloom’s holes were gaping open and it only took a second before they both began spraying hot sticky white stuff out. It landed all over Twilight’s chest, belly, neck and even her face. Everything she just poured into Applebloom was coming right back out and covering her.

After a few long seconds of this, the spray slowed down and turned into a leak from those gaping holes. Yet the job had been done. Applebloom was mercifully passed out, and Twilight was drenched in her own sticky white cum.

Cadance whistled. “Hope you didn’t get her pregnant.”

Twilight groaned. “I am covered in a mixture of stinking filly piss and my own cum. I think I have bigger concerns.”

Author's Note

Here's a fun one, got some ideas from some other fics staring Celestia or evil Celestia, but thought that this would make for a fun mess. Enjoy

A New Molester Appears

A New Molester Appears

Sweetie Belle had come up with a fantastic idea. One that she thought would be amazing, so she told the other cutie mark crusaders to meet her over at the tree house. Nopony was going to find them there and interrupt them. Not that she thought they’d stop them, but she didn’t want any adults joining in this time.

She was the first one there of course, and had to wait for the other two to arrive. It took some time but eventually they did. Both Applebloom and Scootaloo walked into the treehouse and looked at Sweetie with some anticipation. OF course both of them were leaking their sexual fluids down their rear legs, just like Sweetie was. Nothing seemed to stop this heat, but she heard heat only lasted a month or so, so hopefully they’d stop being so wet, hot, and horny soon.

For now though, she was going to capitalize on this fact. She grinned and pointed to the large, soft blanket she’d laid out for them. “Let’s all have a threesome!”

Applebloom raised an eyebrow. “That’s it?”

Scootaloo laughed. “Two sweet little fillies riding my face, I can get behind that!”

Applebloom shook her head. “Here I thought you had a plan for our cutiemarks. Oh well, I’ll accept this too. Let’s get started then.”

No hesitation, no worries, no problems.

Sweetie Belle climbed onto the blanket and Scootaloo and Applebloom took their seats in front of her. She leaned forward and pressed her lips against Applebloom’s, for a quick dirty kiss. A moment later she kissed Scootaloo, and then finally Scootaloo and Applebloom kissed each other. She could feel it already. Her body was burning up, begging for pleasure and release. These fillies were going to help her with that.

Something felt a little strange though. Almost like something, or someone was watching them. Looking around she couldn’t’ see anything. For a moment she thought she saw something in the corner. A large pink shape, but it was gone when she tried to focus on it directly. Oh well, she could ignore it.

Sweetie’s hooves reached out, rubbing each of her best friend’s flanks and feeling their tight muscles tense in her grasp. Scootaloo reached out and grabbed her flank in return giving it a playful squeeze. Scootaloo giggled. “You’ve a go a nice fat ass for a filly.”

“It’s not fat, it’s plump.”

Applebloom got a sly look in her eyes. She pushed Sweetie down onto her back and jumped up onto her. Using her ass to pin Sweetie’s chest down Applebloom grabbed each one of Sweetie’s ass cheeks spreading them open for the two of them see. “Nah, it’s fat, and we like it that way.”

Sweetie could only stare up at Applebloom’s sweet juicy nethers. Well if she was already in position. Sweetie Belle leaned forward, pressing her lips to Applebloom’s nethers and licking them. Applebloom groaned.

While Sweetie busy getting herself a mouthful of apple pie, she felt it as Applebloom’s tongue moved to her own pussy lips, lapping at it and making Sweetie’s body burn with desire. Scootaloo’s tongue came in next licking at her starfish and making Sweetie moan between licks. She was loving this.

It wasn’t long before the three of them were enraptured by the lust fogging their minds. Their little bodies writhing together. Tongues eating out each other’s holes. Their bodies lost in the endless pleasure of sex.

Sweetie wasn’t sure how long they writhed together like that. She was just lost in the ecstasy of her friends lust. In the smell of their musk. Of the taste of their juices.

Eventually she felt something new. Somepony was stroking her face as she lay on top of Applebloom, eating out her pussy while Scootaloo rode Applebloom’s face. Sweetie Belle looked up and saw they were no longer alone.

A large white alicorn was there next to her. Her long grayish-pink mane flowing around her like multiple tendrils. The look in her eyes was filled with a mixture of love, lust, and madness. Sweetie’s eyes widened as she realized who this was. “Princess Celestia!”

Bloom groaned beneath her. “Ah know Ah’m good, but Ah’m just starting.”

The other two hadn’t noticed their new arrival yet. Princess Celestia leaned forward and pressed her massive, hot lips to Sweetie’s in a warm, gentle kiss. Once she pulled back she smiled. “I’ve waited a long, long time for this. Princess Molestia is finally going to get to fuck you three silly.”

Applebloom and Scootaloo both looked past Sweetie Belle, now clearly seeing the princess of the sun, laying there, with her tendrils of hair, and more than a devious look in her eyes. There was no doubt in any of them on exactly what was about to happen.

Sweetie swallowed and looked at her. “P-please be gentle.”

Celestia reached out with her hoof again stroking Sweetie’s chin. “I’ll do my best, for you. I make no such promises for the other two.”

Scootaloo’s eyes lit up, Applebloom’s looked a little uneasy.

Well if they’d had any protests they were defeated the moment that Celestia’s hair whipped out, and began coiling around them. Sweetie Belle found herself lifted up above her friends. While Scootaloo was forced to be laying besides Applebloom, though with her head next to Applebloom’s ass and vice versa.

The tendril like hair seemed endless, it wrapped around Sweetie’s barrel, across all four of her legs, and even her tail lifting it up. Sweetie could only watch as a tendril of hair ran up her inner thigh up toward her already well used and soaking wet pussy. Celestia’s eyes were like two bright fiery orbs that nearly glowed with untold power.

The tendril of mane ran over her exposed flesh, and Sweetie was forced into a deep lustful groan as her body was hit by an electric pleasure. The tendril ran up and down the length of her slit, only pressing in just enough to make her moan and desire more. Her juices dripped down onto her friends below her as they were in much the same position. Tendrils of mane hair were already forcing their ways into Applebloom and Scootaloo’s holes, rutting them and forcing them into moaning writhing messes on the floor.

True to her word though, she was gentle with Sweetie Belle. The tendril merely massaging her pussy, dipping in only enough to tease her but not to fill her. Another tendril danced across her fat ass going straight to her pucker and massaging it as well.

The three of them were creating a chorus of moans, sexual noises and panting. The conductor, Celestia, the instruments, their bodies. She played them like the tools they were to her.

Sweetie looked at Celestia, trying to plead for her to go inside like she had the others, but Celestia refused to let her tendrils inside. Glancing down at her friends, she saw that Scootaloo had both a tendril in her pussy and one in her asshole too. The deep and loud noises she made were almost magical. Applebloom had a tendril slip into her mouth and then she was being fucked on both ends as she could only lay there wriggling against the tendrils holding her and Scootaloo down.

Sweetie felt it as the tendril began to pinch her little clit. She let out a sharp noise of pleasure as her body was hit by a furious wave of heat. She thrust her hips against the tendril, trying to make it do more. Her mind was losing itself to the fog of passion.

Celestia purred. “I thought you wanted me to be gentle.”

Sweetie Belle begged. “P-please go inside me. I want you inside of me.”

“I can’t be both gentle, and inside you at the same time, dear.”

“Fuck me hard then, just go inside please!”

Celestia’s eyes lit up. “No takes backsies.”

The tendril stopped teasing her clit, moved up to her pussy and then shoved its way into her hole. Stretching her pussy open as it dug in deep, writhing and wriggling all the way in. It just kept going deeper, and deeper, until it reached her womb and began bumping into it as it worked in and out of her.

Sweetie couldn’t relent, her body was on fire. She was burning with joy and pleasure in such high amounts she thought she might lose her mind. Her vicious fluids were pouring down her legs and onto Applebloom’s face and Scootaloo’s ass.

The tendril at her rear pushed in too. Sweetie gasped, her asshole was filled with the second tendril. Deeper, and deeper it went. The way the two tendrils rubbed each other inside of her body was too much to bear. She was losing herself. Those tendrils whipped and wriggled ruthlessly inside of her body. She couldn’t hold it anymore. She was going to cum.

She threw her head back and let out a loud scream as her body was wracked by a horrible orgasm. Heat and electricity were shooting through her veins. She couldn’t hold anything in as her body was hit by more, and more pleasure. The tendrils didn’t ease up, they just kept fucking her forcing the orgasm to double, and then triple. She was having a steady stream of hot flaming orgasms in a row, and her little frame was racked with too much pleasure.

She let out a louder, ear piercing scream as her body finally gave in. A steady stream of golden piss began spraying out down onto her friends who were in the middle of orgasms themselves. Yet even giving her friends a golden shower from the orgasm wasn’t enough to make the tendrils stop. They just kept going.

Celestia wasn’t’ kidding. She said she’d fuck them silly, and she meant it.

Minutes rolled by. Slowly going into hours. Sweetie Belle lost any and all sense of time as her young body was hit by orgasm, after orgasm. Her body lost into a constant tingle of none stop sex. Her friends weren’t doing any better. In fact Applebloom had been lucky enough to pass out, not that she was given a break, no even passed out she was still being fucked silly, though only from her pussy now instead of her mouth.

The three of them had all pissed themselves at some point. The scent of their musk, and urine filled the air. Applebloom and Scootaloo were laying in a puddle of sexual fluids and urine that was only growing out from their bodies as time went on.

Just as Sweetie thought this might actually be the end, that this might be how she died. In a writhing mass of tendrils and sex.

The door to the tree house was flung open and both Twilight and Princess Cadance ran into the room.

Twilights’ eyes widened. “I should have known it was you.”

Celestia looked at them. “Finally figure it out did you? I had to actually go out of my way to fuck these three for several hours before you did.”

Cadance was not looking at Celestia, she was instead looking at the fillies. “W-wow… that’s hot.”

Twilight rolled her eyes. “Princess Celestia… or Princess Molestia, whatever you want to call yourself right now, please stop this.”

“Why?”

“Because… because…”

Celestia laughed. “You can’t think of a single good reason for me to stop the lust can you?”

“Um… there will be an increase in babies being born. That’s why.”

“That’s a problem why?”

“I don’t know, just… can you put those things down. You’ve fucked them silly already.”

Celestia giggled, she lowered Sweetie Belle down and laid her on top of her friends. Then the tendrils finally pulled out of her body leaving her holes gaping open messes. The same thing happened to her friends. Leaving them all a mess of sexually tenderized filly flesh.

Twilight nodded. “Thank you. If you must continue this. Could you at least not be… well… too enthusiastic. I don’t know if those three will walk right for a week.”

Celestia shrugged. “I’m still feeding.”

Cadance licked her lips. “Me too, auntie. Maybe we should find a new batch of fillies to explore.”

Twilight glared at Cadance. “Come on, you need to support me on this.”

“No, I don’t. I could, but I’m not going too. Let’s just have Shining Armor come over and then we can all get very, very reckless.”

Celestia giggled. “I would love that. Let’s watch him fuck some foals.”

Twilight lowered her head in defeat. “Fine… but he fucks me too, got it.”

With that agreement out of the way, the trio of adult ponies left the tree house. Leaving an exhausted, gaping, panting, and sticky trio of fillies behind. Sweetie was left wondering only one question. If the mystery was solved, what was going to happen next?

The End

Author's Note

And there you have it. The end.

or at least the end to this series, and it's very loosely connected story elements. There may be more chapters in the far future that are separate side stories or stand alone but this right here is it for this.

So I'll be honest with this one. When this was originally commissioned as an idea I was like, yes, money, I like money. Then I started to realize that there was basically no real long form fiction on stories like this, and a lot of the ones I liked were either canceled, forgotten, or just stopped being updated. A particular one about Fluttershy babysitting Sweetie Belle comes to mind. With that in mind, I wanted to at least bring this story to a close of some sort.

However, with as easy as it was to write when I was passionate for doing something new, when I felt like I was finally breaking out of a preconceived mold, and fighting against what other people told me I was allowed to make art about, and yes, that was the easy and perhaps the most fun part of the development of this series.

The problem came when editing. Originally the once a week formula worked well, but work, school, and family caused some hiccups. Then there was another issue... my own interest levels plummeted.

Essentially, I stopped wanting to work on foalcon. It felt like a chore, or like a mountain of work. Because for as fun as it was in the beginning, the longer it went on, the harder it became to... want to make more of this.

I still find great value in what was made here, and as an art piece about an entirely fictitious species of alien ponies with magic, i can justify it, but at the end of the day it was still... well weird in a way.

However, I never want it to be said that I leave projects unfinished. Even if I have a sloppy ending, so long as it has an ending, it's better than leaving the fans, all of you who stuck with this to the end, in the dark.

So with this incredibly long note behind, I just wanted to say thank you for all the support, and if you want to see more from me in the future, be it foalcon, scat, dipper, watersports, or just something weird and unwanted by most people, you'll see it on here eventually.

Goodbye for now, and enjoy the smut.

Sweetie's Question

Why Won’t You Molest Me

Sweetie’s Question

The question had been a simple one, just five short words, but ones that had Rarity sitting at the breakfast table and staring wide eyed at Sweetie Belle. Her precious, innocent little sister, had just asked her something that Rarity never thought she’d hear. Not in a million years.

Rarity had to make sure she didn’t misunderstand. She had to ask, “S-Sweetie, could you repeat that?”

Sweetie Belle nodded, but the look in her eyes was a little sad. “Why won’t you molest me?”

Rarity simply sat there, stunned. Completely, and utterly stunned. “Sweetie, do you even know what that word means?”

“Uh-huh, it means you’d do naughty stuff to my um, filly parts.”

Oh good Celestia on a cracker. “No, I am not going to molest you. I am your responsible, loving, and not abusive big sister. How could I ever do something so horrible to you?”

“It’s not horrible, it shows you love me more than anything else in the whole world.” Sweetie defended. “Besides, Applejack does it with Applebloom, and Rainbow does it with Scootaloo!”

Rarity leaned back in her chair. Shocked, stunned, and confused. Two of her dearest friends were molesting foals! How could they? That was just so vulgar. She’d dismiss it out of hoof entirely except, she recently had an experience that changed her opinion of a lot of things Applejack had done or said.

It was a quiet day and she was with Applejack at the farm watching the foals run around and get dirty. They’d gotten into the topic of all the things their sisters would ask them to do, or to help with. One topic was broached, and when Rarity asked if Applebloom had ever asked for anything weird from her big sister, Applejack replied, “Ayep, an Ah’d have said no except, Ah know these fillies, if we don’t help them when they ask, they’ll find someone else who will, and those ponies may not have their safety in interest.”

Rarity leaned back in her chair, looking at the downtrodden Sweetie Belle with new realization in her heart. She knew too, that if Rarity didn’t agree to this request, Sweetie Belle would go ask someone else, and unless it was one of her friends, who’d better say no on principle alone, Sweetie Belle would get herself hurt.

Sweetie Belle let out a sigh. “Fine, I’ll just go ask somepony else.”

Rarity sat up straight. “Don’t you dare.”

Sweetie looked at her. “You won’t help me though.”

“I… I might.” Rarity couldn’t believe what she was saying. She swallowed hard. “I will do this for you, but you must obey my rules.”

Sweetie beamed up at her, ran over and jumped into Rarity’s leg wrapping her forelegs around it and nuzzling into Rarity’s flank. The feeling might normally be warm and loving, but at the moment it just made her feel uneasy and sleazy. It didn’t help that Rarity was also in heat and such touching stirred a part of her she told to sit down and shut up. She steeled her resolve.

Sweetie spoke quietly. “I’ll do whatever you say, just molest me please.”

Rarity leaned back. “Okay, here’s the two big things. One: you must never, ever, ever tell a soul we did this. And Two: do not ever do this with anypony besides me. Not ever, you understand, only I’m allowed to molest you.” She cringed at the last sentence but she shoved that guilt and pain down somewhere dark and miserable where it belonged.

Sweetie Belle replied joyfully. “I can do that! If you molest me, and make me sum like my friends I’ll be happy.”

“First off, of course I’ll make you feel good. Secondly, it’s called cum, not sum.”

Sweetie Belle squinted up at her. “That’s weird, it’s spelled C U M.”

Oh by Celestia’s shining ass, this was an awkward conversation. “It’s still pronounced with a hard C.”

Sweetie Belle sat down. “When are you going to molest me?”

Rarity hated this, she hated every moment of this, but she knew if she didn’t get it over with soon she might lose nerve. If she lost nerve then Sweetie would eventually go and ask someone else to do this. If she asked some stallion, the ways they could hurt her were too many to count. No, she would do this, and she would do this now. “Come with me, Sweetie, we’re going upstairs.”

“Oh, we can cum together? I didn’t know two ponies could do that at the same time.”

Rarity flinched. She sincerely doubted she would be able to ever orgasm with her sister, but she would fake it if it made Sweetie feel better. It wouldn’t be the first time she’d faked an orgasm, just the most awkward time.

She began leading Sweetie Belle upstairs. She didn’t want to do this. Every single step felt heavier than the last. Her heart was practically racing at this point. She glanced over at Sweetie. “Sweetie, are you sure you really want to do this now? Don’t you want to wait until you’re a little older?”

Sweetie Belle shook her head. “Nope, I love you. I want you to do the things grown-up ponies do to me.”

Rarity felt her heart shatter inside. She could just ground Sweetie Belle, force her to stay inside for the rest of her life right? Then she’d never be able to be molested. At least, she could try that. She knew better than to think she could actually pull that off though. She knew how resourceful the cutie mark crusaders were, and not only would they break Sweetie Belle out, they’d find a way to get her molested too. Of all the things that Sweetie could have desired, why this one?

They stopped at the front of Rarity’s door. “Y-you know, Sweetie. It can hurt really bad the first time. Are you sure?”

Sweetie Belle looked up at her. “Scootaloo did say it hurt a little bit, but when Applebloom did it she said she didn’t feel any pain at all. I’m sure you won’t hurt me on purpose, and even if you do, it’s okay because it’s you and I know you love me.”

Rarity slammed her head into the door. She took a few steps back and groaned. “This is not fair.”

Sweetie Belle frowned. “I… I know I won’t be very good my first time. I’m sorry, it isn’t fair to you, but I’ll try my bestest.”

Couldn’t Celestia just smite her then and there? Before Rarity opened this door and did the unthinkable to her own little sister? To a foal who didn’t even have her cutie mark yet? Rarity reached out for the handle and began to turn it. It was heavy. Really, really heavy. She paused, she wasn’t sure she could go through with this.

Sweetie Belle nuzzled into her side and spoke, “Thank you, Rarity. I know this is hard for you. I was really scared that I might have to go to some stranger, and I wouldn’t know if they really loved me or not. But with you, I know for a fact that you love me.”

Rarity pulled the door handle down and opened the door. “I do, Sweetie. I really do.”

Once the door was opened Rarity stepped inside, Sweetie Belle walked in after her. The door closed shut behind her and Rarity used her magic to pull the curtains shut. Hopefully Rainbow Dash wouldn’t break in and cause any problems while she was… busy. Even if she did, she figured Rainbow had already… with Scootaloo...

Sweetie Belle shuffled in place for a moment. “Um, sis… w-what do I do?”

Rarity pointed a hoof at her bed. It was made lovely and cute and ready to be destroyed in a messy session of lovemaking. It was about to be ruined, once and maybe forever. “Go lay down on my bed. I’ll… get something to make this easier.”

Sweetie walked over to the bed. Rarity’s eyes studied Sweetie in a new light, looking over her small form, the tight round and small butt and the small petals that flashed at her whenever Sweetie’s tail moved. Was it her or did Sweetie’s marehood just wink? No, Sweetie was too young to be in heat right?

It didn’t help that Sweetie’s tail was raised slightly indicated that even if she didn’t know it, her body was already getting ready. Rarity took a moment to think about this logically. Ponies at her age did start to have their bodies change. In fact, Sweetie was going to be having her first heat cycle soon. Perhaps this was a natural evolution. In her own youth she’d asked her friends, or well, she had asked Applejack, to make out with her. They even fooled around a few times… but she did admit she had put herself into some very dangerous positions when she was younger, she was very lucky to come out unscathed in most cases.

If she could prevent Sweetie from putting herself into any bad situations like that then she’d do anything in her power to help. Even this most decrepit of acts. She walked over to the bed, watching Sweetie who was sitting down on the bed, her tail wagging behind her and her forelegs between her thighs and wiggling as if she was already…

Rarity stopped at the foot of the bed. “Sweetie, are you in heat?”

Sweetie looked down at the bed. “O-oh no… um… did I do this wrong?”

“That didn’t answer my question.”

“M-maybe. I’m getting wet… and I’ve peed myself a few times.”

Ah, first heat already. This made a shocking amount of sense. “Have you done anything with anypony yet?”

“I kissed and touched my friends a few times. They tried to show me things but I always get scared.”

“But you haven’t gone to any other adults?”

“N-no, and after this I’ll only come to you when I need… um… this.”

Now that the horror of the act was starting to fade, Rarity was starting to see a new opportunity here. A chance to keep her sister safe, to teach her what she needed to know, when she needed to know it, and to slowly prepare her for the day she was an adult and had a special somepony of her own. As gross and horrible as this was, it was the best way to keep her sister safe.

It didn’t hurt that Rarity’s own heat was telling her she might be able to learn to actually enjoy this. A thought she tried to crush as soon as it came but at this point, she couldn’t entirely deny it.

Rarity climbed onto the bed sheet and only stopped once she was laying down in front of Sweetie Belle. She stared into those bright green eyes. Her eyes flickered down to what Sweetie was hiding behind her hooves. “Mind if I take a look?”

Sweetie Belle slowly moved her hooves away. “D-don’t make fun of it please.”

“I would never.”

Sweetie’s hooves came away trailing a sticky substance to them. Rarity swallowed. Oh, oh no, this was exactly what she was afraid of. As the scent wafted up to Rarity’s nostrils, the musk mixed in with a sweet honeysuckle scent and made her head spin. Sweetie was producing pheromones, and they were getting into Rarity’s chemistry and making her go a little crazy.

There was a damp spot on the blanket from where Sweetie Belle was sitting. She was totally wet, more than Rarity expected. Rarity looked back up at Sweetie Belle. “Well love, guess I’ll have to help you out after all.”

Sweetie Belle opened her mouth, likely to ask what she meant, but Rarity cut off any words she could have had with a kiss. She started slow, letting the surprised and frozen filly relax into the kiss first. The kiss slowly grew deeper, and it was clear that Sweetie had indeed practiced kissing. She wasn’t great, but she wasn’t clueless either. It wasn’t long before tongues were involved and the small wet tongue of Sweeties was so hot, so much hotter than she was used to. She wondered if all of Sweetie’s body was like a little furnace.

Rarity accidentally pushed Sweetie onto her back and once there Rarity got a clear view of all of Sweetie’s most private places. From the drooling petals to the tiny pucker, Rarity wanted it all. She froze at that thought. Her head was spinning with pheromones, and she was drunk on lust, she had to calm herself. She was disgusted with this yes? Yes, yes she was, she was a disgusting horrible, filthy slut who was about to fuck her own little sister.

And Rarity loved every second of it.

Rarity moved her head closer to Sweetie’s slit. Breathing in deep the scent of lust. Her own marehood was running wet with love juices at this point. She couldn’t help it, it was one thing for an attractive stallion to be in heat, Rarity could ignore that, it was when mares were in heat that she went nuts. She wanted to just devour all of her friends at one point, but had only succeeded in doing so to a few. Rarity could take that pent-up lust, and in time, release it on Sweetie. Slowly though, she needed to teach Sweetie first and let her body grow accustomed to their fun.

Sweetie was looking down at Rarity with wide, nervous eyes. “Um w-what are you going to do?”

Rarity licked her lips. “I’m going to eat of course.”

“E-eat what?”

“You.” Rarity’s tongue lashed out, from the bottom of that slit to the top making Sweetie cry out in pleasure. The flavor of honeysuckle and viscous fluids filled Rarity’s mouth. Her mind was lost to the lust at this point. She went back for a second lick, moving slower this time, and letting sweetie’s young body feel it as every inch of her marehood was consumed by that tongue. She flicked her tongue up at the top of Sweetie’s clit making the mare spasm. A third lick was quickly followed by a fourth. And soon Rarity was in a steady rhythm tasting all of Sweetie’s precious fluids and making her little sister writhe in pleasure. The moans, the gasps, all of it was under rarity’s control, and she was going to give Sweetie Belle the world.

After a couple of minutes Sweetie Belle let out an ear-piercing scream and her body went rigid. Rarity had precious few seconds to pull back as the filly’s first orgasm came with a burst of urine. Sweetie’s golden fountain spilled forth soiling the bed and Rarity’s chest fur. It was gross, but then again so was Rarity.

Sweetie Belle relaxed, her breathing heavy and labored. Her eyes half-closed. Rarity wanted more. She needed more. If Sweetie was done, so be it, but she wasn’t. Rarity climbed up to sweetie’s face. She waited for a moment, letting Sweetie open her eyes and seeing Rarity’s dripping marehood before sitting down over Sweetie’s face.

Rarity grabbed Sweetie’s horn with her hoof and moved that mouth to her nethers. “Now lick me just like I licked you.”

Much to her delight, Sweetie was a good girl and did as she was told. That tongue was burning hot against her slit. Going in deep and hard, perhaps too rough for a filly that age. Still Rarity was loving it. Soon her hips were gyrating with the tongue’s motions to bring about maximum pleasure. Each lick stocked the fires in Rarity’s soul and brought her steadily closer to a beautiful climax. Each thrust of her hips made her loins burn with added fury.

Soon Rarity too hit her melting point. She let out a deep guttural groan and let her hips thrust hard against Sweetie’s mouth as lightning shot up her spine. She shuddered and shook over Sweetie’s face, letting her precious love juices stain the filly’s muzzle. Only after her orgasm was fully done did she let go of Sweetie and lay down beside her.

Sweetie was breathing deeply, her eyes wide and her face stained with Rarity’s juices. Rarity gave Sweetie one last kiss on the lips. “Oh, Sweetie, I love you so much.”

Sweetie smiled at her. “I love you too. That was amazing. Was that sex?”

“Yes, yes it was. And I will show you so much more, but later, for now, let’s just cuddle.”

She held Sweetie close to her and let the young filly fall asleep in her embrace. The more her body relaxed, the more her lust faded and her normal, rational mind came crawling back. What it found was a scene of horror and disgust, yet at the same exact time, Rarity couldn’t force it away. It was too late now. She’d already done the deed, and made a promise she would have to keep.

The worst part was that she was deeply satisfied with this, and looking forward to where their newfound love would take them in the near future.

Author's Note

This first story, and indeed the series are inspired by that one picture for the cover art. From here though, you might see other inspirations.

Fluttershy’s Sweet Bubble Bath

Fluttershy’s Sweet Bubble Bath

Fluttershy was sitting in her cottage, enjoying a nice cup of tea and relaxing as she always did. It was late into the evening, but that wouldn’t stop her from drinking her green tea. In fact, she’d dare say it was the best thing she had for her this late at night. The only other thing would be if she could get that one itch she had scratched, but Rainbow Dash had been too busy with work, and Rarity was spending all her time working at home.

Fluttershy glanced at the animals in the room. Perhaps if she had a male dog? No, no that would be too awful, she could never use an animal for her own pleasure like that. No, she’d just use her special toys that were hidden upstairs, maybe some mare mags too, or perhaps that copy of FO magazine, a tasty filly sounded about right not that she would ever go after a filly in real life but in a hentai manga, that was just fine. Too bad she didn’t have someone here who could spend the night with her, spend the night and help out with her own needs.

There was a knock at the door and Fluttershy nearly jumped out of her skin. Who would be here this late at night? She heard a voice outside. It was Rarity’s, “Fluttershy, darling, are you home?”

Fluttershy raced to the door. Some part of her hoped that Rarity was here to surprise her with the kind of private hoof massage that a mare in heat needed. She threw open the door and saw Rarity standing there, Sweetie Belle was by her side. The sunlight was all but gone outside leaving the lights in the living room to illuminate the two visitors.

Fluttershy didn’t want to admit she felt cheated that Sweetie Belle was there. It meant that she wasn’t going to get any satisfaction tonight after all. Rarity quickly walked inside and brought Sweetie with her. Once inside Rarity walked back to the door and looked over at Fluttershy. “There’s an emergency I need to deal with, and I can’t bring Sweetie with me. Twilight’s stupid magic caused problems again. You don’t mind do you?”

Fluttershy let out a sigh of defeat. “No, of c-course not. W-what are friends for?”

Rarity smiled. “Thank you. Now please take good care of my sister and all her needs. Anything she asks from you, you have my permission to give it to her.” She paused.

Sweetie Belle spoke up. “Rarity, you promised you’d do that thing with me tonight. Our secret thing.”

Rarity bit her lower lip. “I know, Sweetie. I just have to take care of this and it’ll take all night.” She looked over at Fluttershy. “Fluttershy, are you in heat by any chance?”

Fluttershy nodded. “I am, but um, is that an appropriate conversation to have in front of Sweetie Belle?”

“Considering my sister is too, I think it is just fine.”

Fluttershy’s eyes widened. “A-already? But she’s so young.”

“So was I when I got my first heat, and when I started having sex. Something I guess Sweetie and me have in common.”

Fluttershy blinked. That… that came out sounding a lot more awkward than Rarity probably meant it too. She must be really stressed out to slip up like that. “I’ll take good care of Sweetie, I promise.”

“Good, you have my permission to take care of her heat too. I’m sure you two can help each other out. I’ll see you later, ciao, darling.” With that said, Rarity trotted out the door closed it behind her with a flick of her magic and left the two in there in stunned silence.

Fluttershy looked over at Sweetie Belle, and slowly her mind began to understand that last suggestion from Rarity. Was she expected to… no, no way.

Sweetie Belle looked up at her. “Does that mean you’ll molest me?”

Fluttershy was pretty sure she was having a heart attack. “M-m-m-molest!” Fluttershy sat down, she was floored, and her heart was racing so fast she thought it might explode. Her eyes were wide and she stared at Sweetie as if she was the devil in pony’s clothing.

Sweetie Belle nodded. “Rarity said that the only pony who could molest me was her, but then she just gave you permission too. So I guess we can have sex too.”

Fluttershy sat there for nearly a full minute in full silence before she realized she had to get control of this situation and fast . “Sweetie, go sit on the couch.”

Sweetie Belle looked at it. “You won’t be mad?”

“No, I won’t.”

“It’ll get all sticky though.”

It was at that moment that Fluttershy smelled it. She could smell Sweetie Belle’s pheromones, smell her musk and heat. It was faint from here, but she could smell it for certain. What’s worse, she could smell the trace remainders of sex on Sweetie’s fur, and the sex smelled just like Rarity. “Have you… um… bathed?”

“Not yet. Rarity was so busy with me on her bed all day that we didn’t have time. And then there was an emergency and well… we’re here now.”

“O-okay, you’ll need a bath. But um, sit first, please.”

Sweetie Belle did so, and Fluttershy caught a glimpse of that filly’s behind as she did. By golly, the filly was drenched down there. Then again, Fluttershy was too. She had to look away, but she just couldn’t. She felt it in her bones, an old craving she’d thought made peace with had returned. She wanted to take Sweetie then and there, to make good on Rarity and Sweetie’s offer and molest the fuck out of her. She held herself back though, she needed to think.

She left Sweetie on the couch and got to work making a cup of tea for the two of them. Her mind wondered the entire time. Rarity had meant it then. She had meant that Fluttershy could use her little sister to satisfy her own needs. A deep desire that Fluttershy had held hidden in her heart for so long, to take one of these fillies and to show them the world in a way that she’d get banished from Equestria for, if not murdered by her friends first.

As she set the tea down in front of Sweetie Belle, she knew it in her heart. She wasn’t going to hold back anymore. She was going to take this filly later and show her what a real mare could do. Rarity was going to have some competition here. Fluttershy took a seat next to Sweetie Belle and wrapped a wing over Sweetie’s shoulders and back bringing the filly closer to her. Sweetie sipped at her tea, it was sweetened with honey since fillies had a tendency to dislike bitter drinks.

Sweetie Belle nuzzled into Fluttershy’s side. “So, um… are we going to have sex?”

Fluttershy spoke quietly. “Let’s talk about that later. For now, you’re a filthy little pony who needs a bath aren’t you?”

“M-maybe. I’m sorry.”

“Don’t be, this gives me an opportunity to take a bath with you.” Fluttershy’s feather tip drew a line down across Sweetie’s side, down to her flank where her cutie mark would be one day, and to draw small circles there in the unprotected fur. Sweetie’s muscles tightened from the sensation. “Don’t worry though, I’ll be gentle.”

Sweetie looked up at her. She looked like she wanted to ask something but seemed to decide against it. Though Fluttershy could feel it as Sweetie’s leg rubbed against her own. Sweetie’s young body was hungry for it too, and she didn’t even know it yet. Or perhaps Sweetie did, and she just didn’t feel confident enough to say anything yet. That was okay, they were sexier the more nervous they were anyway. Pinkie Pie would have agreed with Fluttershy on that, but Pinkie could wait her turn, it was Fluttershy’s night.

They enjoyed their tea in silence for a few minutes. Only once the tea was finished did Fluttershy suggest moving. She helped get Sweetie Belle off the couch, and as they walked up the stairs Fluttershy glanced at the window seeing that the sky was completely black now. After this bath, Sweetie might not have enough energy to stay up, so she needed to make this bath count.

Once up the stairs and inside the bathroom, Fluttershy closed the door behind them and made her way to the bathtub. The tub was a wooden round thing, one that she easily began to fill with hot steamy water. The window next to the tub had a curtain on it she drew to a close. No need to let any would-be peepers see the show.

Sweetie Belle looked quite nervous. Her muscles were tight, that small butt was tense, and that tail was lifted up and letting her marehood be exposed to the world. Fluttershy beckoned for Sweetie to come and join her near the tub. Fluttershy poured in some pink-colored bubble bath for extra measure. “This is going to be a really fun bath for us.”

Sweetie swallowed. “I l-like bubble baths, b-but won’t we just get dirty again after this. I mean… if we’re um… having sex?”

Fluttershy giggled. “Sweetie, we’re going to get dirty, while we’re getting clean.”

Sweetie gave her a funny look that said she didn’t quite follow. Fluttershy shook her head. “I’ll show you in a minute. First though,” Fluttershy leaned forward and kissed Sweetie on the lips. It was a gentle, quick kiss. Yet Sweetie seemed to relax afterward. Now that she was getting a better idea of what was going on she might start to relax, which was a good sign.

Fluttershy grabbed Sweetie’s rear with a hoof and began pulling. “Here, turn around, I need to check something before we get wet.”

Sweetie turned around until her rear was facing Fluttershy. The round, small ass was fluff, sexy, and desirable, yet it was only after Fluttershy moved that tail out of the way that her true prize was seen. Those small petals were opening and closing all on their own, giving her a playful wink and dripping wet with fluids. The pucker was winking in response as well. She sincerely doubted that Sweetie Belle was ready for much ass play, but she couldn’t stop herself from trying something new with the mare.

Fluttershy’s head was dizzy, as a fog of lust was crawling over her mind from the scent of the musk, and the scene of a young filly’s first heat. She leaned over, opened her mouth and let her tongue reach out to run across that slit and taste the flavor of sweetie’s marehood. Sweetie let out a moan of pleasure from it, and as Fluttershy’s tongue ran up the length of her slit she kept going up and over the backdoor getting a taste of everything.

Once she pulled away she watched Sweetie sag forward, her eyes closed in a vision of pure ecstasy. Oh but they were just starting. She couldn’t be done yet. Not when there were so much more fun things yet to do in the bathtub itself.

Fluttershy stopped the water. “Alright, I think we can get in now.”

Sweetie Belle looked at her. “O-oh okay.”

Fluttershy climbed in first, and then helped Sweetie Belle into the bubble bath. She set Sweetie Belle down in-between her legs and leaned back pulling Sweetie Belle close to her. “Alright, Sweetie. Time to get you nice and clean.”

Sweetie glanced back at her. “O-okay!”

Fluttershy used a special shampoo designed for silky fur and began washing Sweetie Belle’s chest. Slowly she massaged the shampoo into her fur, making sure to get every ounce of it. From her chest, to the tips of her forelegs, then down to her sides and belly. Once past the belly button, her hoof slipped and brushed against Sweetie’s inner thigh and marehood. The filly moaned and Fluttershy knew she was right on target.

Fluttershy leaned forward and nibbled on Sweetie’s ear a little. “Mmm, Sweetie, you make the cutest little sounds.”

“M-my sister says she likes it when I moan.”

“I do too.”

Fluttershy’s hoof began to move, running small circles over the tiny petals. Spreading them open, feeling the viscous fluid leaking outrun over her hoof and making it slippery. Each stroke of her hoof made Sweetie moan more. She had to move Sweetie into a little bit of an awkward position but she managed to get Sweetie’s small ass to rub against her marehood. With Fluttershy’s most intimate place touching Sweetie, she began to slowly gyrate her hips against Sweetie’s ass in rhythm with her hoof massaging Sweetie’s petals.

Sweetie was letting out such lewd, tiny noises. It was just adorable and drove Fluttershy into wanting to rut this filly harder. She moved her hoof and her hips a little faster. Sweetie bit her lip and put her hooves over Fluttershy’s. She didn’t stop Fluttershy, in fact she was squeezing down tight as the pleasure filled the small filly. Fluttershy felt it too, they were making love in the tub, and she was finally getting one of her deepest, darkest, and wettest fantasies to come to life.

After a moment she felt it as Sweetie’s body go rigid, she let out a sharp noise and a hot spray of liquid came out of Sweetie’s nethers. The filly had just cum, and now Fluttershy was free to have her fun.

She pushed Sweetie forward and onto her legs. With Sweetie leaning forward, her head just over the lip of the tub, Fluttershy moved behind her and began running her marehood against Sweetie’s ass. Sweetie Belle looked back at her. “W-what are you doing?”

“I’m humping your fat little ass,” Fluttershy began grinding faster, harder. Making her body’s heat rise with every successful thrust and grind. She was getting close herself. She just needed a little more. She kept grinding herself against Sweetie’s ass, harder and faster. Forcing the filly into the side of the tub with a grunt. The water sloshing around them, and Fluttershy moaning with every thrust.

It wasn’t long before Fluttershy felt it. Like a spark of electricity, her entire body caught on fire and she let out a slow, whine of pleasure and leaned back in the tub. She finally relaxed and let Sweetie come back to lay against her. Fluttershy held Sweetie Belle and cooed, “That was amazing.”

Sweetie Belle nuzzled in. “Can I hump you next time, it sounded like you were having fun.”

“You can hump me in my bed all you like. So long as I get a piece of that ass.” Fluttershy purred. “I’ll make you go crazy tonight.”

Author's Note

This chapter was inspired by another story involving these two, it even had a bath scene too, but that series died before anything too juicy could happen.

Rarity’s Hot Cleansing Bath

Rarity’s Hot Cleansing Bath

It was another day and Rarity woke up to quite the surprise. Sweetie Belle was humping her ass. Well okay she was asleep when doing so but it was surprising to say the least. For a moment Rarity even forgot their current relationship. Once she remembered she felt guilty over it, yet that guilt was less than it had been before. She almost felt a little proud in a weird way that she’d been able to experience so much with her sister.

Well she was not going to lay there being humped all morning. She left Sweetie to her dreams of lust and sexual pleasures and went downstairs to work on her next dress. Her creativity had once again returned, though not quite as powerful as the day before. She began work on a new dress in this line, a green and red combination that would rival any other fusion of the two colors. Normally she hated to work with green. Twilight’s dress had been one of the few times she’d worked with the color. Still she was working on this and felt she was going in the right direction but her creativity failed at some point and she was going to have to leave it here for now.

She’d return later of course, after she’d molested another filly. For now though it was time for breakfast and coffee. Today was simple, toast and fried eggs. She didn’t feel like going all out for an extravagant breakfast and she certainly couldn’t afford to be getting anything too fattening. Even if she was working off the fat, she didn’t want to ruin her figure with more sweets than necessary.

Halfway through her breakfast Sweetie Belle came walking into the kitchen looking exhausted. She offered a small smile to Rarity and joined her at the table. Rarity used a little bit of magic to fix a plate for Sweetie Belle as well as gave her a glass of apple juice.

Rarity leaned forward on the table. “Good morning my lovely little sister.”

Sweetie Belle giggled. “Good morning, Rarity.”

“Did you sleep well?”

“After sleeping with you, of course!” Sweetie Belle looked so happy that Rarity felt perhaps she was actually doing the right thing for the first time in a few of days.

It was another day, and Celestia’s sun was out and shining down upon the land of Equestria. She was happy with this situation. It was weird, it was disgusting, it was lustful and passionate, but more than anything else she felt happy. Was this what it felt like to have a special somepony that lived with you? Rarity honestly didn’t know, to be fair she’d never had a special somepony long enough to worry about living together. In fact her longest lasting relationship had only stayed for about a month before breaking up.

Her friends had been there to try and consol her as her heart had shattered from the experience. Yet this time it felt different. Not just because it was her kid sister, but it was because she knew that nothing in the world, no force in heaven or hell could pull her away from Sweetie Belle.

Sweetie Belle was staring at her with wide open eyes. “You look really happy.”

“I am.” Rarity smiled down at her. “You’ve made me really happy.”

Sweetie’s cheeks turned a bit pink and she drank from her juice. No words needed to be said here. They knew they loved each other, more than sisters ever should. It was a relationship that though strange, was going to keep Rarity happy for a long, long time.

Once breakfast was finished the two of them went to the open floor that basically served as Rarity’s workshop. She had a few outfits that were commissioned for her to make, they’d be due in just a week’s time so she figured she should really get started on them. Yet as she worked on them she came to a crawling halt. She couldn’t imagine. It was like a blindfold had been put on her creativity and the more she stared at the poniquine, the longer she sat there trying to figure out how to finish the commission, the more she realized that her mind just wasn’t able to create anything. Her inspiration was failing, if not failed already.

There were numerous things she’d usually do to try and kick start her creativity. From spending time with friends, to getting drunk. Yet somehow she feared none of them would be effective enough. No, she needed something that would work even better. A way to make sure she’d have the creative juices to get this work done and then some. It was just two dresses and a suit. Normally that would be just a few hours short work, but with her creativity stunted like it was she had to have some help.

Rarity glanced over at Sweetie Belle who was busy laying on the floor and coloring in her coloring book. A small shiver went through her spine that ended up in her nethers. Her heat was still there, like an always present shadow reminding her that she needed to touch herself, or be touched.

Well she knew one way to get her creativity flowing again, and considering last night, well she figured it was probably as good a time for his as any. “Sweetie, darling, would you like to join me for a bath?”

Sweetie Belle looked over at her. “Oh, I guess we’re not really that clean are we?”

“No, and I would really enjoy a bath with the pony I love so much.” She felt a little manipulative for this but she knew Sweetie would enjoy a bath with her. Especially a sexual one.

Sweetie jumped up excited as could be. “I’d love to!”

Good, Rarity thought, very good. She could get clean, and get sex at the same time. Her creative flow would return shortly after and be stronger than before. But first it was time to enjoy Sweetie’s young, innocent body. This would be a very interesting bath.

They went upstairs and into the bathroom. Rarity began running the hot water and could feel it as her own heat was making her nethers juicy already. Sweetie’s eyes were lingering on Rarity’s rear. Even the filly was starting to grow interested in her tight ass, well that was something that Rarity could give her plenty of.

Once the tub was nice and full Rarity shut off the water and allowed the steam to waft up into her fur. Just thinking about dipping into the hot water made her shiver with delight. Rarity climbed in first, allowing the hot water to envelop her body and making her entire body shiver with delight as an involuntary moan escaped her lips.

Sweetie was watching her with all too much enthusiasm. Rarity looked over at her and fluttered her eyes. “Care to join me?”

Sweetie nearly jumped into the bath and Rarity had to reach out and help her move in slower. Jumping in ruined the experience. Yet once Sweetie was fully into the tub with only her head and neck sticking out of the water, and her sweet young body pressed against Rarity, things felt right.

Rarity leaned back in the tub and reached out wrapping a leg around Sweetie’s belly pulling her back so that Sweetie could lay on top of her. For a long moment the two of them stayed like that. Bodies pressed together, hot water soaking in around them and cuddling. Soon though, Rarity’s mind was turning back to lust.

“Sweetie, hun, could you stand up for me?’

Sweetie Bell did so and let her soaking wet rear face Rarity. Water ran down in rivers down that pristine white fur. Rarity’s horn lit up and moved that soaking mess that was Sweetie’s tail out of the way so she could get a view of the most sensual spots on Sweetie’s body.

Sweetie looked back at her. “Are you going to make me feel good?”

“I’m going to wash you, if you happen to cum from it than that’s just secondary.” Rarity lied, she was going to wash Sweetie into an orgasm. Her hoof reached out for a wash cloth and she poured some fur shampoo on it. Once fully lathered she brought the cloth to Sweetie’s small, but fluffy ass. With her hoof she could massage the soap into Sweetie’s cheek, slowly washing her butt cheek in a gentle massaging motion. Sweetie gasped as she felt the pleasure of having her body touched so intimately.

Rarity slide the wash cloth over to Sweetie’s other cheek, beginning the process over again and leaving soapy suds in her wake. While Rarity massaged that rear with her right hoof she moved her left hoof down to her marehood and began to masturbate while cleaning Sweetie.

Only once she was done with massaging Sweetie’s ass did she move the wash cloth to the more sensitive areas. Sweetie moaned as the wash cloth ran over her small pucker. Rarity’s hoof massaged the cloth in slow, steady circles there, making sure to not miss a single spot. The more she moved her hoof the more she could push into the back door. Sweetie was clearly enjoying this and all Rarity was doing was massing the filly’s asshole.

Rarity brought the cloth down to Sweetie’s tiny petals and began her work there in earnest. Sliding the cloth between that slit and moving in slow yet deep gyrations. Sweetie was moaning loudly now. How could she be this close to the edge when they’d just began? Sure Sweetie was quick to cum but even for her this was fast.

Rarity was a good sister so she moved her hoof faster. Sweetie’s moan deepened and she threw her head back. Rarity felt it as those small pussy lips gushed with sexual fluids as her body shuddered with an orgasm. Rarity pulled her hoof away and enjoyed seeing the sudsy mess of a filly’s vagina winking at her. The soft pink insides flashing at her to let her know she was welcome to come inside and stay.

Rarity would have to revisit that later. For now she had another plan. Now that Sweetie had orgasmed she let the filly sit down and wash away all the soap and shame of that loving cleaning session. However, she made sure that Sweetie turned to face her. Rarity gave Sweetie a quick kiss on the lips and then stood up. Rarity turned herself around and presented her quivering nethers to Sweetie’s mouth.

Sweetie leaned forward, that small tongue lapping at Rarity’s marehood. The filly didn’t even need instruction at this point to know what to do. Rarity braced her hooves against the back wall of the tub and did her best to not moan as Sweetie’s burning tongue lapped at her slit. Sweetie dug deep and was tasting all of Rarity’s overflowing love juice.

The filly’s face was practically covered in it by now.

Sweetie lifted up her hooves, placing one on either side of Rarity’s pussy lips, and then spread her open. Rarity gasped, where had Sweetie learned this trick at? Well wherever she had, Rarity approved. Now Sweetie’s tongue had unfiltered access to the deepest parts of Rarity’s body. Each lick making Rarity shiver and moan as the fires stoked in her loins.

“Mmf, Sweetie, that feels so, ah, good!” Rarity exclaimed as Sweetie ate out her pussy.

Sweetie kept going, that tongue moving up and down at faster rhythms. Rarity could only moan as she was taken for a ride. Her body was burning up at this point and she felt like she was about to explode. Sweetie Belle didn’t give up. She kept licking, harder, faster, and deeper. Just when Rarity thought she was going to lose it, Sweetie moved her mouth to Rarity’s clit and began sucking on the pink bead.

Rarity lost it. Her voice cracked into a soundless scream as her entire body erupted with passion. Her marehood spurted wet, hot vicious fluid across Sweetie’s face. Spurt after spurt until Sweetie’s entire face was covered in the dripping sticky substance. Rarity slid down to her ass in the tub and was her breathing was labored. How the hell could Sweetie be this good?”

Sweetie leaned forward, nuzzling into Rarity’s back and hugging her. “That was fun.”

Rarity moaned. “Mmm oh yes, it truly was.”

She then realized that Sweetie’s face was sticky and covered in cum. Her cum. Sweetie’s face was also presently buried into Rarity’s back fur. This was a little more disgusting than she thought. Well at least they were in the right place to clean up. After this bath was done, Rarity was going to go create, she could feel it already, the magic of her creativity had returned, and she could vividly see it in her mind’s eye, not only would she finish those silly commissions, but she knew how to finish the real dress.

Author's Note

in my rush to publish this, I seem to have forgotten author notes: basically another story about Rarity and Sweetie, mildly inspired by all the close bathtub scenes out there that never 'finish'

Pinkie and Dinky Doo Each Other: part two

Pinkie and Dinky Doo Each Other: part two

Pinkie Pie sat at her table with Ditzy Doo sitting across from her. Ignoring the one wondering eye that was staring at the sleeping, messy filly on her bed, she couldn’t lie, Ditzy was kind of sexy. She had the total milf vibes, along with that bubble butt.

“So,” Ditzy Doo said, with a nervous glance toward Dinky. “Me and Carrot have… fantasized about doing that with her for a few days now. I didn’t think she’d ever do that with a pony, let alone enjoy it.”

Pinkie beamed. “Now you can both enjoy being intimate with her.”

Ditzy Doo gave her a wry smile like she already had plans running through her brain about what to do to the poor once innocent filly. “Well, you invited me in here, and already seem to know your way around a filly’s body. Perhaps we could start now.”

Pinkie giggled. “Oh I’d love to, let’s give her a few more minutes to sleep though. First time orgasms can be rough on a foal her age.”

Ditzy Doo nodded. “She’s so precious in her sleep. Drives me crazy. I just want to, start doing things to her and see if she wakes up. Not that I’ve ever done that before.”

“Oh I know that, she would have had more idea of what we were doing if you had. But hey, you can try that all you want to now.”

“Poor filly might not get much time for naps.”

Pinkie rubbed her hooves together. “Bringing families together one molestation at a time, call me Pinkie Pie.”

Ditzy seemed to give her an odd look at that but otherwise didn’t say anything. For the moment the two of them enjoyed a cupcake together in silence. They were going to wait for Dinky to wake up like normal. Still it was clear from the way Ditzy looked at her daughter, that the mare had a burning itch that desperately needed to be scratched by a filly. Then again, Pinkie felt very much the same way.

She was already wet again, and was doing her best to ignore the fact that she was dripping onto the chair she sat on. There wasn’t much to talk about with Ditzy here, as much as Pinkie tried to think of something they could bring up, she wasn’t really sure what to say.

“So, where’s Carrot Top?”

“Oh, the wife is busy at the spa. Aloe and Lotus decided to give out special hoof massages today, and although I had some fun myself, I wanted to check up on Dinky. When I saw her go into your house I started getting suspicious. Then when I saw her and you together on the bed I started getting horny.”

Pinkie nodded. “Me too, but I wasn’t planning to molest her at first. She was just super duper sad cus nopony wanted to play with her. After this though, I think they’ll want to play with her more.”

Dinky glanced once more at her sleeping well used daughter. “Mmm, I know I want to play with her.”

Like some kind of trigger being pulled Dinky’s eyes slowly opened and she sat up rubbing at her sticky face. “M-mommy?”

Ditzy trotted over to Dinky’s side. “I’m right here, muffin.”

Dinky reached out and hugged her mother. “Mommy. I had a weird dream.”

Ditzy’s embrace, though loving, was clearly on the verge of tension. “Oh, tell me about your dream?”

“I went into Pinkie’s room, and she was really nice, but then we played a game where she started to touch me. It felt really good.” Dinky blinked her bleary eyes and looked around. “Am… am I actually in Pinkie’s room?”

Pinkie Pie chimed in from the table. “Yeppers, and that wasn’t a dream little filly.”

Dinky pulled away from her mother and blinked a few times. “Oh no, I’m sorry. I broke the rule didn’t I? I told somepony?”

Ditzy giggled. “It’s okay, I think. I already knew what you were doing, and your mommies want to play that game with you too. Carrot’s not here right now to play but she will play with us later.”

Dinky looked at Ditzy. “You want to… touch me there?”

“And I want you to touch me back of course. I love my little Muffin and I want her to know just how deep my love goes.”

Dinky’s face turned a bright pink and she looked down at the bed. “I… I wanna play it with you too.”

Pinkie couldn’t help but smile. She’d succeeded. These two were closer than ever before, Dinky was happy, they were all horny, and she could already sense it in the air. They were about to take this filly for a second ride. Well a used bike was just as good as a new one, maybe better since it’d be a little looser and oiled up.

Ditzy leaned forward and gently pressed her lips to Dinky’s. For a brief moment the filly hesitated but then she pushed back, kissing her mom with just as much enthusiasm as a young filly in love. They kissed, gentle, slow, the wet sounds of their lips making Pinkie’s loins stir. Judging by the way Ditzy’s tail had lifted up and that her marehood was practically oozing with vicious fluid, they were feeling it too.

Oh this was going to be a lot of fun.

Pinkie Pie got off of her chair and walked over to the kissing family. She took a seat next to Ditzy and leaned forward. After a moment Ditzy stopped kissing on Dinky and then moved to kiss Pinkie Pie. It wasn’t her intended target but she loved kissing all mares, adult, filly, who cares so long as they were cute. They kissed, gently at first, and then quickly growing deeper as Dinky watched them with a flushed face. Pinkie sincerely doubted the filly had ever been this close to a couple of mares making out before.

Only when Ditzy was done with Pinky’s mouth did she pull away. This allowed Pinky to give Dinky some love and attention too, kissing the filly and getting steadily deeper with the kiss until their tongues were out and embracing. Ditzy’s face was just as red as her daughter’s, it seemed they both blushed in similar ways making Pinkie’s cute meter go off the charts.

Finally Pinkie Pie pulled away and allowed the mother and daughter to kiss each other once more. Their lips met and this time Ditzy didn’t hold back. Their tongues played, and wrestled. The cute sounds they both made as they kissed in front of Pinkie was too adorable and hot for her to measure. She just wanted to start schlicking herself in front of them, but held back. They’re would be plenty of time for that later. For now, slow and steady wins the orgasm.

Eventually the kissing had to stop. When it did Dinky was looking up at her mother with loving, pleading eyes. “M-mommy, I’m all tingly and hot down there.”

Ditzy swallowed. “I’m having sex with my own daughter.”

Pinkie leaned in and wrapped a leg around Ditzy’s back. “Correction, we’re having sex with your daughter.”

Ditzy offered a nervous smile to Dinky. “Lay down on your back, muffin. Mommy will take care of that tingly feeling.”

Dinky nodded and then laid down on her back with her legs spread she revealed the precious pair of nether lips, soaking wet and sticky from her young fluids dripping out and begging to be played with. Pinkie had to swallow, even seeing it a second time she couldn’t stand it, this was just too much of a good thing.

Ditzy moved her lips to the filly’s inner leg kissing it gently. She continued planting a trail of kisses up that leg, onto Dinky’s inner thigh and stopped just short of the glistening parted pink petals. Her hot breath breathed out onto Dinky’s filly parts making the filly squirm with desire.

Ditzy moved her head in giving that small pussy a tender kiss. Dinky moaned and her hooves grabbed at the blankets around her. Then Ditzy ran her tongue up that slit, allowing the mother to taste all of her daughter’s precious love juices and stirring up that filly’s nethers. The cute high pitched moan Dinky made was enough to send Pinkie over the rails, and she began to rub herself as she watched the mother and daughter bonding.

Each lick from Ditzy sent the filly into a gasping moan, and this time it would seem the filly was holding out better than the first two. She wasn’t likely to orgasm too early anymore, but even if she did, they weren’t going to stop until the filly went from used to wrecked.

Of course with such a young and innocent filly, they had to be careful. It was always a slow training process, and Dinky wasn’t like Sweetie Belle, Applebloom, or Scootaloo who’d been at this for a little while. This was still brand new to her, no need to go too fast.

Pinkie was still too horny though. Rubbing her pussy was good, and watching Ditzy eating out her daughter was amazing but she wanted to join in too. Using her other hoof she reached out and began to rub Ditzy’s big around ass. Ditzy pulled back a moment to look back at her, clearly surprised and possibly having forgotten that Pinkie was there altogether, yet she smiled and though her mouth was covered in her daughter’s fluids she went back to work on Dinky.

Pinkie moved her hoof over to Ditzy’s marehood, rubbing it and getting her hoof sticky with the sexual fluids of a horny mom who was busy eating out her innocent daughter. This was the kind of experience Pinky could only dream of. Soon enough though, Dinky’s endurance gave out. She began thrusting her hips in awkward gyrations against Ditzy’s face. Ditzy put a hoof on Dinky’s belly keeping the filly down as she worked her tongue faster, and harder than before. Dinky let out a sudden, high pitched cry that broke off into silence as her entire body shivered from another orgasm. This time she didn’t piss herself.

Ditzy pulled back, her face drenched in her daughter’s love juices and licked at her lips. Pinkie moved over and gave Ditzy a kiss before licking that muzzle clean. Ditzy looked at her. “That was amazing.”

Dinky groaned from the bed. “Mommy, I love you.”

Ditzy looked at her, her expression and smile growing warmer than ever before. “And I love you my little muffin.”

Pinkie couldn’t interrupt this bonding between mother and daughter, even if it was a threesome, and she was still busy rubbing herself and Ditzy, she couldn’t pull them away. She’d just enjoy seeing these two bonding like the loving family they were.

Ditzy looked at Pinkie. “Dinky, don’t you think that Pinkie’s done something really nice for us by helping us feel so good?”

Dinky nodded. “She’s the best.”

“How about we repay her?”

Pinkie pulled her hooves away. “Oh no, it’s okay, I enjoy seeing you two together.”

Ditzy shook her head. “No, I insist.” She reached out with her hooves and wings faster than Pinkie anticipated. A quick whirr of motion and Pinkie found herself upside down with her back leaning against the bed and her ass sticking up in the air. Ditzy moved over and sat directly on Pinkie’s face. Pinkie could hardly see up past that giant ass, but she could feel it as Ditzy used her wing tips to spread Pinky’s legs open wide. “Come here, Muffin.”

Dinky moved on the bed and came over to Pinkie’s giant soft ass. “W-wowie, she’s really wet.”

“She’s so good to us, to let us have our fun first. Let’s repay her. Can you lick there for mommy?”

Pinkie gasped as two small hooves pressed against her ass cheeks and spread them wide open. A moment later she felt hot breath brush against her backdoor, followed by a tongue licking at her asshole. Pinkie gasped and groaned as her rear entrance was being massaged by a small, hot, and wet tongue.

Ditzy spoke in a gentle, warm voice. “Good girl, you’re always so good for mommy. I love you, Dinky, now let’s make Pinkie go crazy with our appreciation.” She moved her mouth down to Pinkie’s marehood and one lick later she couldn’t help but to moan. She was being eaten out from both holes at once.

Well Pinkie couldn’t be the only one enjoying it. She had the perfect, target above her and dripping wet fluid onto her face. Pinkie moved her mouth up to Ditzy’s marehood and began licking at it, tasting the sweet nectar of Ditzy’s motherly pussy. She shivered as the tongues worked against her two holes. Pinkie had never experienced this before and was quickly losing her mind to the pleasure and lust. Her own gasps and moans driving the two eating her out forward to work harder against her. With two tongued digging deeper into her holes Pinkie worked harder to eat out Ditzy’s marehood.

It wasn’t long before she felt Ditzy’s insides squeeze against Pinkie’s tongue and she was rewarded not just by a long drawn out moan from Ditzy but also a spray of sexual fluids into her open mouth. Yet even with the orgasm, Ditzy didn’t let up for even a moment.

That tongue dug deep into Pinkie’s insides, twisting and writhing against her. Dinky’s small tongue slipped deep into her ass at the same time. Pinkie felt it as her body was burning up. She let out a deep, loud moan as her a fire raged from her loins up her spine and all the way to her head. The tongues worked harder and faster pushing that initial flame into an explosion of sparks and lightning that made Pinkie shiver and tremble against them. Her own pussy lips exploded with a gush of sexual fluid and Ditzy pulled back only enough to let Pinkie’s body ride out the orgasm. Dinky pulled back a moment later.

Pinkie Pie lay there beneath Ditzy, gasping, and moaning. Her body was exhausted but she felt so good from these two. It was crazy to think a mother and daughter teaming up on her could feel so good.

Ditzy looked down at Pinkie beneath her legs. “You know, we should invite you over some time. Next time we’ll have Carrot help out too.”

Pinkie swallowed, still tasting those juices in her mouth. “I’d love that.”

Author's Note

One of the few two part stories here, Oddly enough not my first story with Ditzy and Dinky, though I honestly like this one a whole lot better.