Post-Fair Release

by Free Sky

Rating: mature
Tags: Sweetie Belle, Porn, Apple Bloom, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Fetish, Cutie Mark Crusaders, Scootaloo
Length: 3020

The Cuteimark Crusaders are just back from the Appleloosian Country Fair, where they had a good time, at a lot of food and now have to deal with the consequences of all their snacking.

The Cutie Mark Crusaders are just back from the Appleloosian Country Fair, where they had a good time, at a lot of food and now have to deal with the consequences of all their snacking.

CW: Scat and watersports fetish fic. *Contains no actual sex

Commission for Anon.

Published 2023-05-03 21:10:01 UTC
Last updated 2023-05-03 21:10:01 UTC

A Big Dump

The Friendship Express whistles as it pulls into the station at Ponyville. The late afternoon sunlight, bordering on evening, beats down onto the mostly empty station. A couple of ponies sit waiting for the current passengers to disembark before they can get on and head to their destination. Three of the ponies getting off the train are Sweetie Belle, Appleblood and Scootaloo. The trio slowly steps off the train stretching a little as they go.

“That was a fun trip girls,” Applebloom smiles as she starts towards the stairs down from the platform. “Ah’m glad that AJ let me go without her.”

“Yeah, same here.” Sweetie says as she wrangles an ursa major plushie that’s the same size as her. “Rarity was too busy, and I don’t think she’d have wanted to go anyway. I’m kind of sad she didn’t get to see me win this.”

“Pfft, haha, I bet she would have been mortified by the amount of dirt.” Scootaloo says as she nudges Sweetie. “But I’m glad it was just the three of us. Ever since we got our cutie marks it’s been a lot of time helping ponies and not enough time hanging out with you two.”

“Ah’m with you there Scoots, so why don’t we have a sleepover at the club house?” Applebloom suggests as they walk towards town.

“We’ve gotta ask your sisters and my aunts first, but I don’t think they’ll have a problem with it.” Scootaloo nods.

“I’d like that, and stopping by to ask Rarity will let me drop this guy off.” Sweetie swings the ursa major plush around with her magic and makes his claws swipe at Applebloom with an adorable rawr.

Applebloom and Scootaloo giggle at that and fall over as if defeated by the fearsome creature. The three of them laugh for a bit before getting moving again. Ponies wave to them, or avoid them depending on how much they want to engage the chaotic trio. Despite getting their cutie marks they still got into a lot of chaotic messes, but that’s the Crusader way!

It takes them a bit to reach their first destination, Carousel Boutique, on account of a couple ponies asking how their time at the fair was and being regaled about the funtimes that were had. Eventually arriving in the lobby of Carousel Boutique, where Rarity sits waiting for them

“Welcome back, darlings. Looks like you three had a wonderful time at the fair.” Rarity gives them a big smile.

“We sure did, Rarity!” Sweetie says as she charges over with her plush toy. “Look! Look! I won this guy at the ring toss!”

“That’s quite the impressive prize, Sweetie.” Rarity says looking over the ursa plush. “I take it you all had a good time?”

“Ah’d say so, Mrs. Rarity.” Applebloom says and Scoots nods along with her. “It’s been nice just spending time together, after spending so much time helping ponies with their cutie marks.”

“Yeah, we had a great time!” Sweetie exclaims excitedly as she waves the ursa major plush around. “Winning this guy was a highlight for me.”

“The demolition derby they had was fun to watch. I thought we caused chaos, but those stallions and mares brought chaos like no other.” Scoots laughs.

Rarity looks slightly worried at Scootaloo’s statement.

“They had safety nets to protect the crowd from flying debris.” Applebloom says when she sees Rarity’s look. “Plus they had protective gear on.”

“It sounds… exciting.” Rarity shakes her head. “Still I’m glad you had a good time and were able to go. And thank you for bringing Sweetie home.”

“Oh, about that, we were kind of hoping to do a sleepover in the tree house.” Sweetie says with a sheepish smile. “Like Applebloom said, we’ve been so busy with helping ponies we haven’t just hung out together for a bit.”

“I see,” Rarity sighs. “I suppose that would be okay, but be back tomorrow morning.”

“Thanks Rarity!” Sweetie tackle hugs her sister, and brings the ursa plush into the hug.

“You’re welcome, Sweetie. Why don’t you go grab your night bag and put Mr. Ursa on your bed while I pack you a couple of snacks.” Rarity says returning the hug for a moment before letting Sweetie go.

“Sure thing sis.” Sweetie says as she races up stairs.

Rarity just sighs and heads into the kitchen to prepare some snacks for Sweetie. Meanwhile Scoots and Applebloom sit at the bottom of the stairs waiting for Sweetie Bell to come back down. The duo don’t have to wait long for Sweetie to come racing back down the stairs with her overnight bag.

“Alright, here are some snacks in case you want them Sweetie.” Rarity says coming out of the kitchen and floating over a small sack with some snacks.

“Thanks sis!” Sweetie cheers, snagging the snack, stuffing them into her saddlebags and running over to give her sister a quick hug before darting to the door with her friends following quickly after her.

“Alright, next stop, my Aunts’ place.” Scootaloo cheers as they start trotting off in that direction. It doesn’t take them very long to reach the place and Scoots strolls right in. “Aunt Lofty, Aunt Holiday, I’m back!”

“Welcome back, Scootaloo.” Aunt Holiday calls back. “We’re in the living room.”

“Come tell us about the fair.” Aunt Lofty adds.

Scootaloo trots into the living room with Sweetie and Applebloom in tow, the three of them receiving smiles and hellos from Scoots’ aunts.

“The fair was awesome!” Scoots cheers as she quickly goes to give each of her aunts a hug. “There was this really cool demolition derby where ponies ran around in plow carts—like the ones we use for winter wrap up—and smashed into each other. The one with the most intact cart at the end of the allotted time is declared the winner.”

“Sounds… exciting.” Aunt Holiday says with a bit of a worried look.

“It was, of course they had big nets to keep any of the debris from hitting the audience, and all of the participants were wearing padded outfits to protect themselves.” Scootaloo tries to give her aunt a reassuring smile.

“It does sound exciting, a bit wild but I suppose that’s an Appleloosian fair for you.” Aunt Lofty smiles at Scootaloo and then looks over at her friends. “So, are we your first stop after coming back?”

“Nope, we’re planning a sleepover at the clubhouse, since we’ve been so busy lately with helping ponies discover their special talents and the meaning of their cutie marks.” Applebloom says with a nod to Scoots’ aunts. “We kind of wanted to spend a little time together without being busy helping ponies.”

“That sounds like a lovely idea.” Aunt Holiday smiles. “Why don’t you tell your Aunt Lofty more about your time there while I get your bags ready?”

“Aww, I was hoping to tell both of you about the roller coaster.” Scootaloo says deflating a little.

“Don’t worry, you can tell us all about it tomorrow.” Aunt Lofty says with a reassuring pat to Scootaloo’s back. “You three deserve to spend some time together, and it’s not like we’ll be gone tomorrow.”

“Okay, then at least let me tell you about the epic squirt gun cannon game I rocked at.” Scootaloo perks up and beams at her aunts.

“That sounds a little safer than the derby.” Aunt Holiday comments before stepping out of the room to grab Scoot’s bags.

“It was, but that doesn’t mean it was less fun.” Scoots says with a big smile. “You had to spray the mouth of a clown until the little metal ball above it reached the top. I got first place and they gave me three tickets to ride the rollercoaster. And that was a blast, even if Sweetie got a little queasy by the end of it.”

Sweetie blushes and looks away. “I really shouldn’t have had that elephant ear before getting on…”

“Sounds like you three are still getting up to the same old silliness you’ve been getting up to over the last year.”Aunt Lofty says giving Sweetie a gentle smile. “I understand that ground bound ponies don’t do so well with high speeds and drops, in fact, Holiday got rather nauseous the first time I took her flying.”

“That’s a bit of an understatement, poor ponies down below received a rather unpleasant… surprised.” Aunt Holiday says as she walks back into the room with a pair of saddlebags for Scootaloo. “Here you are dear, all packed up and ready to go.”

“Thanks Aunt Holiday.” Scootaloo says putting them on. “I’ll see you two tomorrow.”

“Come on girls, to the farm!” Applebloom cheers and the three of them take off like bullets of color.

The three race towards the farm passing several ponies along the way, and sending a couple into a spin as they do. As a group the three of them come tumbling to a stop at the door to the farmhouse, which swings open to reveal Applejack looking down at them with a smile.

“Welcome back y’all, ah’ take it ya had a good time down in Appleloosa?” Applejack asks as she helps them back to their hooves.

“We sure did, sis. Gonna have a sleepover in the clubhouse, just need to grab my sleeping bag first.” Applebloom says giving Applejack a big smile.

“Alright, y’all can tell me about it tomorrow.” Applejack says giving Applebloom a quick hug.

“Thanks sis.” Applebloom returns the hug for a moment before darting off to grab her sleeping bag.

With bedrolls and snacks in hoof the crusaders make the trek out to their clubhouse. The three of them quickly set up their sleeping bags and a small lantern to provide some much needed light when the sun finally sets. Scootaloo quickly flops down on her sleeping bag as soon as it’s set up.

“That was an awesome trip.” Scoots says as she rolls onto her back, looking up at the ceiling.

“It sure was, we should do it again at some point.” Sweetie nods as she settles down on her sleeping bag.

“Eyup.” Appleblood adds mimicking her brother and getting a giggle out of her friends.

The three of them slowly descend into idle chatter about ponies they;re helping with their cutie marks, things they’d like to do, places they want to visit and so on. As the sun sets they turn on the lamp and continue to chat, the glow of the lantern in the window illuminating their clubhouse nicely.

As the three of them chat, Applebloom's stomach rumbles a little, the junk food they ate at the fair seems to have worked its way through her for the most part. She shifts a little to try and take some of the pressure off. Her change in position, while providing some relief, doesn't do enough to quell the growing pressure in her bowels. She focuses on her friends hoping to find a distraction until her gut settles down, however Scoots and Sweetie also seem to be shifting a little uncomfortably themselves.

Of the three of them Sweetie seems to be handling it better, though that may just be because of the training her sister gave her. Despite the discomfort the three continue to talk, Sweetie bringing up the subject of Babs and visiting her, a suggestion that the other wholeheartedly agree to. In the cheer of agreement Applebloom rips a loud fart that fills the clubhouse with noxious fumes that force them to open the windows.

"Sorry about that girls, the junk food we ate at the fair is giving me trouble." Applebloom says with a blush.

"Heh, you're not the only one." Scoots chuckles. "I've been fighting against it for a bit."

"S-same here," Sweetie adds with a bit of a blush on her cheeks. "It was sooo tasty, but I definitely think we overdid it."

Scoots nods and with a grunt lets out a rather squeaky fart, causing her to blush a little. “Sorry girls, I thought that would be silent.”

“Oh Celestia,” Applebloom waves her hoof in front of her nose. “It wasn’t silent but heck is it deadly.”

Sweetiebelle shifts a little and lets out a fart that could rival the sound of a tuba, her whole face going beet red as she buries it in her pillow. “I’m so sorry girls, it’s really wreaking havoc on me.”

“It’s fine Sweetie, we’re all suffering.” Applebloom says as she shifts to try and get comfortable only to let out another powerful fart.

“Rarity said a lady should always be discreet about such bodily matters.” Sweetie retorts.

“Rarity isn’t here right now, Sweetie, relax a little and release some pressure.” Scoots snorts and lets out a rather ripe fart that forces them to open up the door and the rest of the windows.

“Uhg.” Sweetie says as she shifts and lets out another fart. “I think I need to do more than fart.”

“Same here.” Scoots nods.

“It’s too late to go to the house and use the bathroom. We can go under the tree.” Applebloom suggests. “”

“A-are you sure we can’t go to the house and use the toilet there?” Sweetie stutters out.

“This ain’t my first rodeo, and there’s only one so we’d have to take turns and I doubt we could make it anyway.” Applebloom says as she stands up.

“Come on, it’s better than trying to hold it all night.” Scoots adds as she stands up too. “Plus there was the one time with Rainbow.”

“F-fine, but only because I really have to go.” Sweetie says as she stands as well.

The three of them quickly trot down the ramps that lead to their clubhouse and onto the darkened ground. With the sun completely set the area around the tree is bathed in shadow, as the crescent moon slowly rises in the distance. The lantern in the window provides just enough light on the ground for them to circle around to the far side of the tree from the ramps.

The three of them scoot a bit closer to the tree with their backsides pointed at its roots, trying to keep the mess from being too big. Applebloom is the first to let go, lifting her tail and ripping a powerful fart as a stream of urine sprays from her nethers. The sudden release of pressure makes her sigh, her puckered asshole spreading wide to push out a rather firm ball of shit, which audibly plaps onto the ground.

With Applebloom opening the floodgates, Scootaloo does too, her ass pushing out a rather soft log that drops onto the ground with a thud. Her own bladder starts to empty as well, her piss splashing onto the log she dropped, breaking it up a bit as she starts to push out more of her shit. Applebloom also pushes out another ball of crap which interrupts the stream of piss spraying from her nethers as it falls.

Between the two of them Sweetie is having a hard time letting go, her body shaking with need but not really being able to start. She shakes and shivers a little as she tries to push out her pent up crap. When it becomes clear she’s not going to win by willpower alone, she uses her magic to spread her ass wide to make it easier. The second she does her body gets with the program and a large log of shit rushes out of her ass, splating against the roots of the tree over a foot away. The sudden release of pressure triggers her bladder to work as well and she sprays the tree with a powerful stream of urine that rains down onto the log of shit she launched earlier.

Applebloom’s load slowly becomes softer to the point it’s more like a log of shit than chunks, the softer shit coiling and piling onto the previous bits as her stream of piss slows to a stop. Scoot’s own stream of piss is still going strong, having drank a lot of stuff during their time at the fair. Her ass continues to push out smaller logs that interrupt the stream a couple of times before it slows to a stop. She continues to push out a couple more small logs and a few farts before her bowels are empty. Applebloom’s bowels quickly finish emptying as her stream comes to a stop as well.

With the two of them done they look at Sweetie whose face is screwed up with concentration as she pushes even more shit from her ass. Her bladder had exhausted its supply of urine quite quickly leaving her to make a pile of soft scat that slowly grows with each grunt and push she gives. A couple of farts and one last bit of shit mark the end of her release followed by a massive sigh of relief.

“Whew, you were right Applebloom, there was no way I would have made it back to the house let alone until I could use the toilet.” Sweetie says as she steps a few paces away from their piles of crap.

“Yeah, I don’t think any of us could have, and then we’d have left a mess where somepony could step in it.” Applebloom says as she shakes her but a little to remove the last drops of urine from her folds.

“Yep. Now, let’s go lay down and maybe catch some sleep. I’m exhausted after all of that.” Scoots says as she leads the way back to the ramp up.

“I agree with Scootaloo.” Sweetie says with a yawn. “Plus we should probably get up early to cover up our mess…”

“Yeah, that’d probably be a good idea.” Appleblood agrees as the three of them head back up into the club house.

The smell from their earlier farting had dispatched to the point where they could no longer smell them. The three crusaders quickly got into their sleeping bags and lay their heads back, falling asleep as soon as Sweetie turned the lantern off with her magic.