In the lively town of Ponyville, the bustling streets were brimming with a delightful medley of scents and lively conversations. The rhythmic sound of hooves clattering along the pathways added an extra dash of excitement to the atmosphere. Venturing alongside the intrepid trio of cutie mark crusaders, the streets of Ponyville buzzed with excitement.
Among the three young fillies, a recent addition tagged along: Terra. Towering over his colt peers, Terra’s was fairly larger than most colts his age. His ebony coat glistened under the warm hues of the autumn sun, reflecting a mesmerizing radiance. Cascading down his head and back, his mane gracefully cascaded past his horns, which bore testament to his ram lineage. However, Terra possessed an additional horn, slightly askew yet adorned with the same lustrous texture as obsidian.
Despite his imposing size and striking features, Terra proved to be a gentle giant for those that knew him. Terra possessed a heart as soft and tender as a newborn foal. His endearing personality that dispelled a lot of assumptions about the colt.
Within Cheerilee’s class, Terra found solace and friendship, and it started with the brazen approach of Scootaloo. The little filly, with her innate curiosity, drove her to approach the ram-colt. Terra knew he was ‘different’ as few none ponies attended Cheerilee’s class. This didn’t matter though, to the Cutie Mark Crusaders one bit.
They were the first to extend a hoof of friendship to the gentle colt, embracing him wholeheartedly. Allowing the ram-colt to open up more, feeling less like an outsider in class and more like he belonged. With their kindness and genuine acceptance. Terra blossomed into a cherished member of their close-knit group, much to Terra’s delight.
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As the group made through Ponyville en route to the cutie mark crusaders club house. Terra felt the bumping of Sweetie Belle leaned into the ram stallion as they walked. Terra turned his head towards Sweetie Belle, who nuzzled up to the colt’s side and under his chin slightly. “Hey easy Sweetie Belle, gonna knock me over at this rate.” Terra said, getting a light scoff from Sweetie Belle. “Knock you over? You’re built like a boulder… a very fluffy and comfortable boulder.” Sweetie remarked, a slight lit of amusement in her voice.
Terra let out a small chuckle at Sweetie’s words before nuzzling her back. “Heh, a fluffy boulder?” Terra responded playfully as the two remained unaware of the bemused looks of the older stallions and mares. Seeing the display of affection between the two.
“Hurry already, you two! Or me and Applebloom are gonna leave you behind!” shouted the ever so energetic Scootaloo. Who zipped around above the two before bolting off again in her short distance aerial bursts through the air.
Terra and Sweetie Belle looked towards Scootaloo above and as she took off back towards Applebloom, who was a good bit ahead of the two. As the two picked up pace to catch up, Terra felt a warm droplet hit his nose. Confused as there wasn’t a cloud in sight, but it smell… sweet?
Though not much thought was given to it as Terra matched Sweetie Belle’s pace, who had entered a gallop. The group quickly made their way through Ponyville and towards Apple acres and the clubhouse that resided on the Apple Family land.
***
A zip through the air and the clopping of hooves on wooden boards rattled as the group entered the clubhouse. Scootaloo, being the first to enter, planted herself among the series of cushions, pillows and blankets. It made the area a commonplace for the group to do their homework. Or falling asleep during homework like Scootaloo did fairly often.
Applebloom was the next to follow, seating herself nearby Scootaloo. Taking off her saddle bag and digging out a few books and set them in front of her. Appearing to be far more diligent than Scootaloo with her homework. Sweetie and Terra were the last to enter, Sweetie Belle leaning into Terra’s soft fur and showing the same affection she did earlier. “Geez, you’re a cuddle bug today, Sweetie Belle.” Terra returned the affection once more.
Scootaloo and Applebloom with small smiles on their mouths and a look shared between them. As the two sat in an open space among the cushioned area of the clubhouse. Terra reached into his own saddlebag and bringing out his own schoolwork. Not sure where to start, he asked. “So what are we gonna do first? Cheerilee gave us a lot of homework today.
An awkward silence and a shared look between the three fillies was shared before they said. “You.”
“What?” Came a confused response from the colt.
Terra took a moment, looking a bit puzzled, not quite grasping what they were getting at. Applebloom, noticing his confusion, chimed in, “Well, ya sure ain’t quick on the uptake, are ya? ‘Bout as dense as Big Mac.”
Scootaloo let out a groan and rolled her eyes. “It means you get three fillies who are offering themselves to you. We want you to go to pound town on us like those dirty magazines you think you’ve had hidden here.” Scootaloo's blunt comment formed a moment of realization and went. “Oh…” As a slight blush crept across his face but a soft smile formed across his face.
The young colt found himself speechless, his emotions in a tangled mess of happiness and flustered confusion. He wanted to confirm what he had just heard, but before he could utter a word, Sweetie Belle caught his attention. She nuzzled under his chin, her voice filled with certainty as she spoke. Terra’s heart skipped a beat at her touch and her words. “Yes,” she said simply, her gaze shifting to Applebloom and Scootaloo, who nodded in agreement.
Realizing that they were serious, Terra turned his focus back to Sweetie Belle, reciprocating her nuzzle with a touch that carried a hint of intensity. “Then count me in,” he said, his resolve firm. He was fully onboard with their plan.
“Great, because I’m going first,” Sweetie Belle declared, her voice brimming with determination. She turned, placing a hoof gently on Terra’s chest and pushing him backward onto a cozy collection of pillows, cushions, and blankets. The colt settled onto his back, feeling relaxed and comfortable in the moment.
As the three fillies caught sight of what Terra had to offer, a range of reactions filled the room. Scootaloo blurted out, “Oh crackers...” while Applebloom’s eyes widened in surprise, her words barely audible. “He’s even bigger than Big Mac.” While Sweetie Belle gave Terra a flustered look and asked. “How… have you hidden that so well?” Sweetie Belle questioned as she looked in surprise and awe. “Uhhh.. magic?” Terra said, unsure of how to respond. Sweetie Belle rolled her eyes playfully. Scootaloo was giggling up a storm, though. Sweetie Belle paid it no mind and set her focus back on her task at hoof.
As Sweetie Belle positioned herself between the colt’s legs, her gaze fixated on the prize she desired. Nuzzling against his impressive balls, she felt a surge of excitement coursing through her body. The colt’s thickening tool began emerging from its sheath, catching Sweetie Belle’s attention.
With her heart racing, Sweetie Belle’s tongue grazed across the colt’s heavy testicles. Her flank was raised in the air, on display before Scootaloo and Applebloom, a visible sign of her arousal. A long strand of her arousal dangled between her hind legs, teasingly drizzling down onto the blankets below her.
Sweetie Belle was captivated by the colt’s massive balls. They were very fluffy and soft, easily matching a pillow. Delighting in rolling them around in her mouth, or as much as could fit. While she licked and sucked on them. Terra’s moans only heightened her excitement. As she pampered the colt’s balls, Sweetie Belle lifted them up and brought them to her lips, savoring the weight of the orbs as they rolled over her tongue.
While Sweetie Belle skillfully pleasured Terra’s testicles with her tongue. Her hooves reached underneath him, gently massaging his sheath. Her soft touch caressed his growing tool, eliciting a moan of pleasure from Terra. “Sweetie... keep doing that,” he groaned, thoroughly enjoying the filly’s eagerness.
Terra couldn’t help but release a low groan as Sweetie’s warm mouth moved to his thick shaft. Compared to most stallions, Terra’s tool was massive, even though he was just a colt. His semi-flaccid colthood resembled a third leg, a sight that enticed Sweetie Belle and stirred something deep within her. The roaring heat between her legs skyrocketed as her tongue worked the underside of his flare. Relishing in the raw, primal taste of a fertile colt and the thick, almost sap-like pre-cum that drizzled from his cock.
Terra’s moans grew louder and more intense as Sweetie Belle continued her skilled work, her mouth fully engulfing his length. She craved to take all of him inside her, eagerly suckling on him and coaxing a thick gush of pre-cum into her mouth. Terra couldn’t help but let out a hearty moan as Sweetie Belle deep-throated his tool, surprised by how much a filly could take. But he enjoyed every moment, his vision blurring from the overwhelming pleasure. His hips bucked up slightly, matching her rhythm. “S-Sweetie Belle, I think I’m gonna... you’re amazing,” Terra managed to say between heavy breaths as his body trembled with ecstasy. While Sweetie Belle continued to please his cock.
Moans and grunts filled the room, a symphony of pleasure. Terra’s grunts mingled with the lustful grunts of the two fillies and the colt. Their eyes filled with desire as they watched the intense act unfold before them. Sweetie Belle’s front legs trembled on Terra’s thighs. Her hooves skillfully working his sheath and massaging his heavy, furred orbs. Her eyes seemed to sparkle with adoration as Terra’s cock throbbed hard in her throat.
Both of them moaned in unison as Terra thrust upward into Sweetie Belle’s mouth. Determined to bring Terra to the peak of pleasure, she took his length and swallowed it all, deepthroating him completely. Terra felt like his world was spinning as Sweetie Belle’s nose met his pubic area, her tongue coiling and slathering his rod before the climax washed over him. His shaft pulsed, releasing a thick stream of cum inside her eager mouth.
Sweetie Belle’s eyes glazed over with pleasure as she savored the delicious load that filled her. The mixture of sweet and salty flavors permeating the room. Terra’s length throbbed and twitched as he released a torrent of cum into the filly’s mouth, a few stray globs splattering on her face. Sweetie Belle opened her mouth and closed her eyes, basking in the sensation of being painted in a steamy load of spunk. Terra’s half-erect cock hung, dripping with his cum and Sweetie Belle’s saliva.
“Oh... wow...” Terra gasped, one hoof covering his eyes as he tried to catch his breath after Sweetie’s intense efforts. As he gathered the strength to lean forward slightly, he was greeted with a captivating sight. The three fillies engaging in an erotic makeout session. Eagerly licking the cum off Sweetie’s face and sharing the desired spunk among themselves.
Mumbles and moans filled the air as Terra watched in awe, his own length twitching and flexing. Rising to attention at the sultry expressions displayed by his three friends. His tool stood erect, sensitive and craving more. “You’re next, Scootaloo,” Sweetie Belle whispered, but not before giving Terra’s cock a long, sensual lick from base to tip and a teasing kiss on the head. The poor colt’s mind spun with desire, his already sensitive tool pushed to the brink.
Scootaloo wasted no time and approached Terra’s semi-erect cock, which was rapidly regaining its full mass after the erotic display. She took the tip into her mouth and began bobbing her head, using her tongue to swirl around the sensitive tip with increasing speed. Unlike Sweetie, she was more focused on the hardcore action. Terra gasped in pleasure, his eyes fixed on Scootaloo as she skillfully sucked his cock.
His length became coated in a thick mixture of Sweetie Belle and Scootaloo’s saliva, and Terra couldn’t resist the temptation. With a firm grip on the back of Scootaloo’s head, he took control and began to face fuck her with a rough and vigorous pace, grunting with each forceful thrust. “I-I’m gonna-!” Terra panted, feeling his balls tighten. Overwhelmed by pleasure, he continued to thrust into Scootaloo’s mouth. Relishing the sensation of her lips tightly wrapped around his length. Feeling her eyes begin to water as he ravaged her welcoming throat.
With a heavy grunt, Terra’s balls tightened further. His shaft twitched as he erupted inside Scootaloo’s warm mouth, releasing a thick torrent of virile colt cum. But instead of stopping, Terra pushed himself even harder, increasing the pace of his thrusts, his primal desires taking over.
In a mirror image of Sweetie Belle’s position, Scootaloo’s flank lifted in the air as she pleasured the colt’s impressive tool. However, unknown to Scootaloo at the time. Sweetie Belle was making her own approach. When Sweetie Belle’s mouth met the orange filly’s pussy, it pushed Scootaloo over the edge. Sweetie’s tongue felt like a blazing fire on Scootaloo’s sensitive folds. Her fillyhood winking and quivering while her clit visibly shook, causing her hips to buck uncontrollably against Sweetie Belle’s skilled lips.
The waves of orgasm crashed over Scootaloo as she felt Sweetie’s tongue delve deep into her folds. Hitting that special pleasure spot that sent shivers up her spine. Her hips spasmed as she climaxed, releasing her juices into Sweetie’s eager mouth. The intense pleasure causing her to moan loudly around the colt’s cock that still filled her oral cavity. Despite having already released a massive load. Terra seemed to unleash an even larger one, filling Scootaloo’s mouth to the brim and bloating her belly ever so slightly.
With a lewd popping sound, Terra withdrew his cock from Scootaloo’s mouth, his member throbbing and dribbling a thick stream of seed onto the floor below. Sweetie Belle removed her muzzle from Scootaloo’s glistening slit, leaving a trail of her own saliva that connected her lips to the filly’s pussy.
Scootaloo’s legs gave out, and she could barely move from her position. Terra glanced at Applebloom, a clear expectation in his eyes. Then, Sweetie Belle’s magical aura flared to life, lifting Scootaloo off the ground. Placing her gently on her back on the side, creating ample space for Applebloom to take her turn with Terra.
******
Applebloom wasted no time as she approached Terra, her eyes fixed on his limp but heavy cock that drizzled onto the blanket below. With a seductive demeanor that contrasted with the previous fillies. She focused her attention on the engorged head of his horse-like member, her lips wrapping around it. Her eyes locked with Terra’s, relishing in the sight of his squirming form. Applebloom’s actions and allure sent pulses of anticipation through Terra’s length. Causing it to throb with renewed vigor as her soft lips grazed around his tender flesh.
“Applebloom... please, take it easy... Aaahhhhhh!” Terra’s moan escaped his lips as Applebloom’s tongue and suction worked their magic, causing his hind legs to rise and stiffen with delight. His shaft pulsed and twitched, releasing a thick gush of pre-cum that filled Applebloom’s mouth. The filly let out a muffled moan as the taste hit her tongue. Swirling around Terra’s sensitive flesh as his cock head pressed against the back of her mouth. Inch by inch, Applebloom gradually lowered her head, taking him deeper until she reached the base of his cock where she rested.
Terra reveled in the slow and tantalizing pleasure she provided, making every sensation feel even more powerful than before. His shaft flexed and throbbed, coating Applebloom’s tongue with a lewd mess of pre-cum. The filly seemed to savor the taste as her tongue skillfully explored every inch of Terra’s length. Her hooves kneading at his thighs in a nurturing manner, resembling a calf nursing from a teat.
Terra watched in awe as Applebloom was engulfed by his massive stallionhood. She was a sight to behold as she worked herself down almost effortlessly. The slow and sensual movements brought a sense of relaxation. The intense pleasure dissipating into a more manageable sensation. Applebloom’s tail flicked slightly behind her, adding to the erotic atmosphere. Terra couldn’t help but release a soft moan amidst Applebloom’s suckling. “That feels really nice, Applebloom,” he praised, his hoof gently caressing her head with affection. In response, Applebloom purred, sending a warm tingle through Terra’s body, heightening his arousal.
As the passionate scene unfolded, Scootaloo and Applebloom found pleasure in each other. Their bodies pressed tightly together, their lips locked in a fervent kiss, and their teats grazing against one another. The sensation of their grinding pussies, teased by Sweetie Belle’s magical touch. Causing their delicate folds to wink and twitch with increasing intensity. It was a mesmerizing sight for Terra when he could focus eyes enough to see clearly. Lying back and being tended to while the two fillies engaged in passionate play. He watched with rapt attention as their bodies moved in harmony, their pussies dripping with arousal. Their mouths exploring each other’s with a hunger for pleasure. The room was filled with their soft moans and the scent of their desire.
He could feel the heat between his legs intensify as his arousal dripped onto the soft blanket beneath him, mingling with his pre-cum. The exchange of their lust-filled juices heightened his own desire, fueling the primal instincts within him.
An abrupt and sudden burst of pleasure washed over them as their quivering clits came into contact with each other. Pushing two fillies to their limits. Their pussies releasing their pent-up desires, gushing onto the cushions beneath them. Scootaloo’s muffled yelp and widened eyes revealed the intensity of the sensation. While Sweetie Belle wore a primal look in her eyes, pushing back against Scootaloo. “More…” Sweetie Belle mewled out.
Terra continued to revel in the scene before him, emitting a low growl of approval. His hips bucked into Applebloom, who matched the speed of his thrusts with skillful precision. Terra could feel himself reaching the edge, his balls tightening under her chin. With each forceful thrust, Applebloom’s throat stretched and accommodated his length with increased thickness. Producing a lewd popping sound as he hilted inside her. The rhythm of their movements intensified, driving them both closer to the pinnacle of pleasure.
******
Sweetie Belle noticed Terra’s intense gaze on them. She couldn’t resist teasing him with a playful smirk. With a flick of her horn, her magic surged to life. The soft cries of Scootaloo were soon joined by Sweetie Belle’s own as her magic delved into their sopping wet pussies. Raw orbs of magical energy slid in and out of each filly’s hole, eliciting pleasure-filled moans from both of them. The stimulation was too much for Terra to handle, and he instinctively thrust his hips into Applebloom’s mouth. Her mouth stretched wider, her pleading eyes looking up at him, urging him to release inside her.
Overwhelmed with pleasure, Terra clenched his teeth, closed his eyes, and fulfilled Applebloom’s desire. A torrent of cum exploded from his throbbing cock, filling Applebloom’s mouth with a copious amount of seed. His cock swelled, releasing another heavy shot of seed directly onto Applebloom’s waiting tongue. Load after load, the young filly’s belly started to bloat. Resembling that of a mare several months pregnant. Exhausted and panting, Applebloom slowly withdrew herself from Terra’s long, meaty horse cock. The obscene sound of a slurp and a pop accompanying the separation. A mixture of saliva, pre-cum, and their mixed juices dripped down her chin as she swallowed what she could, taking a breath before gulping it down.
“Wow!” Applebloom exclaimed, her hoof gently caressing her swollen belly. Sweetie Belle, on the other hoof, was lost in her own world of pleasure. Gushing a mix of sweet and salty juices as she experienced her second orgasm. Her mouth hung open as she let out a loud, passionate moan. “Fuck... Scoots! I-I’m gonna...” Sweetie Belle’s words trailed off as another powerful orgasm overtook her body. Scootaloo wasn’t far behind, and the two fillies shared an intense climax that left the cushions beneath them drenched in their filly nectar.
Exhausted and trembling, Sweetie Belle slumped onto the cushions and blankets, sliding off Scootaloo. Both fillies panted heavily, their bodies still spasming from the intense pleasure they had just experienced. It was pure bliss, a euphoria unlike anything they had ever known. Terra, too, was riding a high from the pleasure, having enjoyed three intense and consecutive climaxes, each one more powerful than the last.
As Applebloom recovered from deepthroating Terra’s cock and taking in such a substantial amount of cum. Applebloom mustered the strength to move herself up closer towards Terra's side, nuzzling up to him. Terra noticed her movements and returned her affection, booping her nose with his own.
Scootaloo and Sweetie Belle followed Applebloom’s example, Sweetie Belle taking his other side. Cuddling up all the same. While Scootaloo laid on top of Terra’s body, his soft fur partially engulfing her. “So, big guy, whatcha think? Soooo much cooler than homework, huh?” Scootaloo remarked. Her nose booping onto Terra’s, the ram-colt nodding vigorously.
“Yeah, it is... but geez... how did you guys get that good? More so, you Applebloom, your sister can’t even do that!” Terra’s words hung in the air, causing Sweetie Belle and Applebloom’s heads to snap up in surprise. Confusion filled their faces as they exchanged glances, trying to comprehend Terra’s statement.
“Terra... what do you mean by that?” Sweetie Belle’s voice carried a mix of intensity and curiosity. She couldn’t help but wonder what Terra was referring to.
However, before Terra could respond, Scootaloo burst into giggles, breaking the tension that had formed between them. Her laughter was contagious, and soon enough, the room was filled with their shared amusement.
“Cats out of the bag, Terra,” Scootaloo managed to say between her fits of giggles, her eyes twinkling mischievously. It became apparent to Terra that they were teasing him, well aware of the “fun” he had just had with their sisters.
Terra’s voice held a tinge of disappointment and frustration as he spoke. “That wasn’t very nice... I thought you were actually mad at me.” His expression mirrored his feelings until a familiar voice interjected. Terra never wants to hurt those he cares for, more so his best friends.
“Simmer down, Terra... It was my idea,” Applejack chimed in, her voice carrying a calm authority. Having made herself known, unware that she had even entered the clubhouse. It was like she knew this was going to happen.
Observing Terra’s confusion, Applejack could tell he needed some clarification. With a knowing smile, she continued, “Those three fillies have been trying to get your attention for weeks. Luckily for you, the Apple family is accustomed to dealing with dense stallions and colts alike.” Terra’s tense posture gradually eased as he began to grasp the situation at hand.
Terra took a moment to absorb the scene before him, the three fillies cuddled up to him, their teasing tones and playful demands. He couldn’t help but chuckle, realizing the light-hearted nature of the situation.
“Uhh... sorry,” Terra replied with a sheepish grin, his eyes glancing at each of them.
Sweetie Belle nestled herself deeper into Terra’s fur, her voice muffled as she spoke. “I’ll forgive you... but only if you’re my pillow for the rest of the evening.” Her words were met with giggles from Scootaloo and Applebloom, who seemed to agree with the idea.
Applejack let out a sigh and softened her expression. “Well, it looks like you’re gonna be busy the rest of the evening... just make sure you get your homework done. So keep your ‘boot knocking’ to a minimum. You hear me?” Her words carried a mix of sternness and a hint of amusement as she addressed Terra and the fillies.
“Also, Applebloom, dinner will be ready in a few hours. I’ll make sure there’s enough for company. Granny is making your favorite tonight,” Applejack added, her voice filled with warmth and affection. Having said what she needed to, she turned and made her way out, leaving the group to their own devices.
As the sound of Applejack’s footsteps faded away, the room was filled with a sense of ease and familiarity. Terra found himself content amidst the playful banter and the comfort of the fillies snuggled against him. The evening stretched out before them, filled with laughter, homework, and the warmth of each other once more. And as they settled into their cozy spot, Terra couldn’t help but feel grateful. “Can’t wait for tomorrow.”
Author's Note
I hope you all enjoy the story, If you have any questions about the story or about Terra. I'll do what I can to answer them, I intend to keep Terra's Life as a wholesome and heartwarming experience.
