Rebel Without a Clop

Cheese Pie opened his colourfully painted front door and limped back into his foalhood home, already feeling the pain of regret building deep within his balls. Despite his many adventures this day, the thought of the long, dry month ahead seemed to make his sheath twitch with desperate need. And to make matters worse, his mother was here, denying him privacy by rushing around as if she were late for one of her never ending parties!

“Hey, Cheezy,” Pinkie stuttered, trying to hide her expression of utter worry and distress. “Mama Pinkie needs to gallop to the station and catch the train to Canterlot. Equestria is in BIG TROUBLE, and I’ve got to talk to your Auntie Twilight. You remember Twilight, right? She sent you that nice birthday card!”

“Mom! Geeze! I remember the ruler of Equestria, duh!” Lil’ Cheese thanked the stars that his mother hadn’t looked inside that birthday card, and read the filthy invitation written within! Before today he’d been secretly contemplating his own trip to Canterlot to collect on the royal offer... but now he saw that Twilight Sparkle was just one of the countless females who regarded him as nothing but a stallion shaped toy manufactured for her own use. He’d show her, and all such greedy mares... with the power of No Nut!

Pinkie Pie hurriedly tossed a dozen cupcakes into her saddlebag, then pushed a large party cannon up her butt. “Your Dad’s not going to be home til late,” she cautioned her son as she worked the bag over her wither. “If you need anything, just sproing over to next door, and Ms. Hooves will take care of you.”

“Yeah, I just bet she will,” Lil’ Cheese muttered.

Even with the horrible hunger in her belly, the cannon up her ass and everything she had on her mind, such a tone from her normally cheerful son made Pinkie stop in her tracks. “Hey!” she snapped. “Don’t talk like that. Derpy is a nice lady.”

Lil’ Cheese scowled. “Derpy’s a slut.”

“Cheesicherrychanga Diane Pie!” Pinkie glared sternly, with the full power of a mother’s anger in her voice. “Are you slut shaming? Not in this house, Mister!”

“Shut up, Mom,” the young stallion grumbled.

Pinkie gasped loudly at this utter insolence. “Cheezy, baby, I don’t know what’s gotten into you, but you have to go on a date,” she begged her son. “You’re getting all pent up and frustrated — just like your Dad was, when I was preggers with you and I could only give him 2/3 of my holes!”

Lil’ Cheese winced as yet another unwanted fact about his conception was forced into his brain. “I’m frustrated because you won’t LEAVE ME ALONE!” he yelled.

Pinkie’s mouth dropped open. Lil’ Cheese had always been such a sweet and polite colt, that with this sudden change in his attitude she didn’t know what to do! Just then her ear twitched and she gave a sniff to the air. The aroma of her son’s sex musk and dried cum wasn’t noticeable over the intense smell left over from last night’s orgy, but something else had caught her nose, and it represented a protective mother’s worst fear!

“H-hey, what’s going on, little guy?” Pinkie asked in a worried tone. “Is something wrong? You smell like ponyweed!”

“I’m not a ‘little guy!’” Cheese insisted with a stamp of his dainty hoof. “I’m a grown stallion! If I want to try ponyweed, or do No Nut November, that’s none of your business!”

Pinkie gasped. “No Nut November? My own son? Baby, it’s not safe! Your Dad needs to get off 5 or 6 times a day! Your balls will explode!”

“Pound did No Nut last year and his balls didn’t explode!”

“Well, erm, I ‘helped’ Pound last year... in a way I can’t help you. Y-you get what I’m saying, Cheezy?” Pinkie’s awkward expression became a sweet smile as she remembered those huge gushes of pent up sperm pouring into her grateful body. “Oh, gosh, that horny cutie bounced my cake like he’d never seen a mare before!”

“Stop it!” Lil’ Cheese yelled. “I’m doing No Nut, I’m not going to discuss it, and I’m sick of you pushing me to be a perverted slut like you are! Just LEAVE ME ALONE!”

Pinkie’s lip quivered and she flung open her front door, hoping that her son wouldn’t see her cry as she left. “Whaaah, boo hoo hooo!” the distressed mother weeped as she galloped through her party garden towards the street, tears gushing from her eyes. “Oh, hey, Applejack, hey, Rainbow Dash,” she commented as she saw her two friends hiding in the bushes. “Waaah!” she continued.

“Pinkie, what’s wrong?” Applejack called out. But Pinkie Pie was long gone in a cloud of dust, racing towards Ponyville’s train station in a desperate effort to save her family.

“There’s no time to lose!” Pinkie resolved herself moments later as her hooves pounded on the wooden boards of the train platform. She tossed a coin to the conductor and leaped onto the Friendship Express just as the train pulled out of the station. “This goes all the way to the top... and the bottom, and the switch!” she mused. “I have to get Twilight to cancel No Nut November, or I’ll starve, and Lil’ Cheese will stay a bratty little virgin... forever!”

Back at the Pie family home, the echo of the slamming front door hadn’t even faded before Lil’ Cheese began to feel bad... really bad! He’d lashed out, and even yelled at his mother! He was a bad son! Cheese wanted nothing more but to rush out, catch up to Pinkie Pie at the train station and apologize. He’d lose himself in one of her wonderful bear hugs, and hear her tell him that she loved him more than anything, and that he was the most precious treasure in all of Equestria. No matter how dangerous the peril might be, Lil’ Cheese knew his sweet, kind mommy would fight and prank and wisecrack until everything was made safe and perfect for her son again.

But Cheese wasn’t a colt anymore! Though she’d once saved Equestria over and over, Pinkie Pie couldn’t fight this battle for her son. This was something he had to do for himself, to prove that he wasn’t like her!

Lil’ Cheese took a deep breath and drew himself up on all fours. He was a strong, powerful, masculine stallion, not a weak little mama’s colt. Even though he’d already lost two loads just this morning, Lil’ Cheese was determined to see himself through the rest of November without a single drop of sperm being spilled from his already aching balls. Then his parents would acknowledge that he was truly grown up!

Cheese started to climb up the stairs to his bedroom, then remembered the forbidden picture of Rarity he’d hidden beneath his pillow. That delicately lifted tail, those glistening lips, and most of all that arrogant cum-hither stare... he was starting to unsheath just thinking about it! There was no way he’d be able to resist being in the same room as that photograph! No, to survive November, Lil’ Cheese needed to spend most of the month outside, and in the midst of crowds of other ponies. After all, even the hungriest of Ponyville’s MILFs rarely devoured their conquests in public.

Thus resolved, Cheese opened the front door and prepared to follow his mother into the outdoors. Yet his plans to find Pound Cake and hang out with him were immediately shattered. Lil’ Cheese gulped as he beheld Applejack and Rainbow Dash, the toughest and most aggressive of his many “aunties,” standing at the door and seemingly just about to knock.

“Oh, howdy, Pinkie Pie — eh? What’s this? Pinkie Pie ain’t at home?” Applejack spoke haltingly and unconvincingly, looking over Lil’ Cheese with an air of appraisal. “Hrm, what are ya doin’ here, lil’ guy? A stallion like ya oughter be out bouncin’ from bed ta bed.”

“I live here,” Lil’ Cheese mumbled.

“Whoa, that’s super lame, dude,” Rainbow Dash scoffed. “You’re 18 and you’re still living with your parents?”

“But m-my parents are cool...” Lil’ Cheese stated defensively. He’d never admit this to them, but he loved his mother and father more than anything... even if they could be total overbearing dorks!

“Them? Cool? Give me a break!” Dash squawked. “OK, yeah, Pinkie’s alright, I guess... and Cheese Sandwich is pretty awesome, actually. B-but you know who’s even cooler? Who’s 20% cooler?” The egotistical pegasus fluttered in Lil’ Cheese’s face, grinning like a maniac.

Cheese scratched his head. “Huh? 20% cooler? What does that mean?”

“C’mon, dude, that’s my catchphrase!” Rainbow Dash pointed to herself with both wingtips as Applejack rolled her eyes. “I’m 20% cooler!”

“I’ve never heard that before,” Lil’ Cheese stated bluntly.

“Whaaa? Of course you have, I’m the queen of catchphrases! You know, like ‘10 seconds flat,’ or ‘I want to cum inside Rainbow Dash!’”

“Wait... what?”

“Oh, heh heh.” Rainbow Dash awkwardly put a hoof to the back of her neck. “That was Ponyville’s tourist slogan, back in the day. Yep, I was real busy that summer.”

“Settin’ aside the question o’ how many guys wanna cum, or have cum, inside mah wife,” Applejack sighed, “it’s time ya thought bout gettin’ yer own place. Sooner or later, ya need ta get out from under yer parents’ hoof, an’ live yer own life. Now, back on the farm we got a few friendly fellers in the stab—erm, guest quarters, an’ we thought ya might like ta join ’em.”

“Oh... there’s other guys at Sweet Apple Acres, besides Big Mac and Apple Slice?” Life on that sleepy apple farm hardly sounded like Lil’ Cheese’s idea of a fun party, but this would certainly keep him far away from the fat plotted temptations of Ponyville. And with other stallions to hang out with, perhaps they could all do No Nut together! “Are they your farmhooves?”

“Well, in a manner o’ speakin’,” Applejack explained hastily, as Rainbow Dash began to cough loudly with embarrassment. “They make sure everythin’s running smooth, all the joints is oiled an’ whatnot.”

“Yeah, they unclog our pipes,” Rainbow Dash added. “Service our machinery. Plow our fields. Stuff like that.”

Applejack placed a loving hoof around her wife’s wither. “Me an’ Dash ain’t as young as we used ta be, so we don’t need too many helpers no more. Jes’ 5 or 6 big, strong stallions will do the trick.”

“Wouldn’t you need more help as you get older?” asked Cheese.

“Naw, that ain’t how this works.” The older earth pony put a hoof on Lil’ Cheese’s wither, feeling up his scrawny muscles. “Dash, we gotta give this one some field work ta bulk him up, but he’s a Pie, and that means stamina.”

“W-wait!” Lil’ Cheese pulled away from the possessive hoof of the tough yet sexy Element of Honesty. “I didn’t agree to go live on your farm!” Geeze, these two were just as pushy as his mother!

“You don’t have to live there,” Rainbow Dash assured. She excitedly held up a photograph to Lil’ Cheese’s eyes. “Just treat it as a place to crash. We just stopped by to let you know that this awesome room is yours, no strings attached!”

“Jes like us,” Applejack muttered.

“Think of it as a late birthday present! Yeah! This is your very first bachelor pad. You can go in and out... and in and out... whenever you want!”

“That’s right,” Applejack agreed, “we been doin’ this fer years and ain’t had no complaints yet. We provide everythin’ a young stallion might want: access ta Dash’s private gym, plenty o’ them newfangled vidyagames, good country cookin’, an’ a nice soft bed ta sleep in at night.”

Lil’ Cheese took the photograph from Dash’s wing and looked it over dubiously, slowly warming to the fully stocked stallion-cave his mother’s friends were offering him. The walls were plastered with Wonderbolt posters showing Rainbow Dash in revealing poses, and Lil’ Cheese’s eyes went wide as he saw that “his” room was generously filled with luxuries his parents had told him were too expensive: a record player, the latest model of Neighstation, a long box full of comics, a shelf of O&O figurines, and his very own mini fridge! And yet...

“Erm, where’s the ‘nice soft bed?’” he asked. For the picture showed no such thing!

“This is going great, he wants to see the bed already!” Rainbow Dash gushed.

“The bed’s in the main house, lil’ friend,” Applejack stated with a smile. “That’s where ya’ll be sleepin’... among other things.”

“We’ll probably only need you two or three times a day,” Dash offered optimistically. “So you’ll have plenty of time to ‘hang out’ with Apple Slice!”

Applejack nodded. “Only thing we ask is, if mah sister an’ them doggone Crusaders o’ hers come pokin’ their muzzles round, ya gotta give ’em a big eenope. Don’t want no dried out husks in our stable, no sir!”

Rainbow Dash moved her muzzle uncomfortably close to Lil’ Cheese’s and sniffed the sweat pouring down his neck. “What do you say, big guy?” she whispered, her breath tickling his ear. “Are you ready to make the best decision of your 18 year old life?”

Lil’ Cheese gulped, uncertain about the very strange vibe of this conversation. He’d known his mother’s friends for years, meeting them at birthday parties, Nightmare Night parties, Hearths Warming parties, “just because” parties... Lately he’d begun to see them as sexy and desirable, but he’d always kept such shameful thoughts secret. Could it possibly be that felt the same way about an awkward colt like him, a colt they’d known since he was a tiny foal in diapers?

“Erm... sorry if this sounds out of line, Mrs. Dash, Mrs. Applejack,” he stammered out, “but... i-is this a sex thing?”

“Well, butter mah buns an’ then lick off the butter!” Applejack declared. “O’ course it’s a sex thing! What made ya think it weren’t?”

“Cause you were talking about pipes, and plowing fields and stuff,” Lil’ Cheese explained.

“That there’s sexy talk!” Applejack declared. “Ain’t ya never heard no double-entendres before?”

Lil’ Cheese pondered this. “Is that like when my dad says ‘I’m going to fill you full of cream tonight, Pinkie!’ and then she says ‘Nah, that’s a waste of good cream! You should shoot my womb full of cum instead, you hunky stud!’”

“Hrm, wow... Pinkie Pie never was about the subtlety,” Rainbow Dash mused. “But, yeah, dude. We’re talking about you fucking us with your enormous cock.” The mature pegasus abruptly blushed. “I-I mean, it’s probably enormous! I’ve never seen it and I wasn’t spying on you in the barn. But you’ve got to be huge, right?

“Erm, I guess... a girl told me it was big,” Lil’ Cheese admitted, trying not to boast or violate Pumpkin Cake’s privacy.

“A girl, eh?” Applejack raised an eyebrow. “Heh, heh... sure ‘she’ did.” She nudged her wife with a hoof. “C’mon, Dash, we’ve teased ’im long enough. Let’s show ‘im what’s on the menu.” The two mature mares turned and slowly, teasingly raised their tails before the speechless teenager.

In high school, Lil’ Cheese had listened wide eyed as the older guys bragged about how they planned to conquer Ponyville’s hungry MILFs... only for such boasts to be replaced by sleepy eyed exhaustion shortly after their 18th birthdays. Now came Cheese’s turn to view the sights that had tamed so many stallions before him. As if this were something they did every day, Applejack and Rainbow Dash were casually presenting him with any guy’s ultimate dream — two hot, fresh pussies to enjoy at once!

What flimsy No Nut promise could withstand this sweetly scented offer? Lil Cheese’s dick dropped out of his sheath and stiffened so quickly, he nearly fainted as the blood rushed from his head. The choice was clear: suffer 30 days of constantly teased agony just to have a shot at Pumpkin Cake’s plot... or enjoy a sexy, juicy threeway right now!

The stiff dick that had been making decisions for Lil’ Cheese all day instantly cast a vote for immediate relief, yet fortunately the stallion himself still had some mental control over the situation! Mind over matter! he thought to himself. Instant gratification was nothing but an illusion, one that his ever horny parents were always chasing. Cheese knew that mares would feel the strength and patience that flowed from a true No Nut champion, and that respect would surely follow!

With a fierce clench of his teeth, Lil’ Cheese pushed away the most tempting dish he’d ever been served. “Erm, you’re both really hot, but I-I can’t, I’m sorry, cause I’m doing No Nut November.” Cheese cast his gaze upwards from the two lowering tails as the two mares turned to face him again. He expected to find the same anger and dismay he’d seen on his mother’s muzzle, yet saw nothing but confusion.

“Eh?” asked Applejack. “No nuts? Ya’ll allergic er somethin’?”

“No Nut means I’m not going to cum for the whole month. Not even once!”

Rainbow Dash snickered behind a hoof as Lil’ Cheese laid out the promise he’d already broken, his fuckspire stiff as a board and ready to shatter the oath once more.

“I can’t see how that’s none o’ our concern,” Applejack scoffed.

“Yeah, we can have fun together, and if you’d rather not cum, you don’t have to! Will power, dude, am I right?”

“B-but the whole point is—” Lil’ Cheese practically whined.

“This is real simple, guy,” Applejack explained. “Let’s say ya can last fer 5 minutes in the sack. Jes’ fuck us fer 4 minutes, an’ then stop fer a while. No nut, no problem.”

“I-I guess that makes sense,” Cheese admitted. He didn’t want to disappoint his mother’s friends, after all! This was only the first day of November, and he’d already tainted it by cumming... more than once, in fact. This was a much better plan. He’d get all the sex out of his system today, and then abstain the first day in December, to make up!

With a chuckle, Applejack presented her juicy hindquarters once again. Lil’ Cheese wet his dry lips with his tongue and leaned into the steamy, tempting sight. Even an inexperienced guy like him knew that mares liked to have their pussies licked, and he didn’t want to disappoint!

“Nuh-uh,” Rainbow Dash stated sternly, swooping in and pushing Cheese Pie’s muzzle away from her wife’s dripping and fragrant lips, before he could so much as taste the apple scented banquet. “I take care of that myself.”

Lil’ Cheese stuttered, his generosity had been surprisingly rejected. “But, I just wanted to make her feel good...”

“That’s what your cock is for!” Rainbow Dash explained.

“An’ what a cock...” Applejack muttered, looking back at the stiff staff of stallionhood that she longed to penetrate her.

“Your lame virgin tongue isn’t allowed anywhere near our pussies,” Rainbow Dash snickered dismissively. “Total waste of time. If you want to know how to go down on a mare, Cheerilee will be happy to teach you... heh, or you can watch me, and learn.”

With that, Rainbow Dash rested her head possessively upon Applejack’s huge, firm rump. She gently peeled her wife’s pussy lips cheeks open with her front hooves, allowing the winking clit to protrude and the heavenly hole to drool sticky maresap. With a slow lick Rainbow Dash took a long taste of what she was denying Lil’ Cheese: starting from the very bottom of Applejack’s juicy teardrop, wiggling up her taint, and finishing with a deep swirl around her well used ponut. Captivated by the delicious sight, Cheese simply had to let out a moan of desperation... a moan that was echoed by the highly aroused and orally teased Applejack!

“Let’s get one thing straight,” Dash whispered to Cheese. “You’re not part of our relationship, and we’re not your marefriends. When you’re with us, you’re a sex toy, and you do what we say. Got it?”

“Y-yes, ma’am,” Cheese nodded. He was willing to go along with anything that meant he could finally bury his cock in a real live pussy!

“Alright, I knew you were a good kid.” Rainbow Dash slapped Applejack’s firm, muscular plot. “Now, fuck my wife, stud.”

Lil’ Cheese nodded obediently. He reared up and let his slender front hooves drop onto Applejack’s powerful withers. His cock twitched, and bounced against his barrel with a loud slapping sound...

...he instinctively moved his hips to just the right spot...

...he felt the tender touch of soft and slick labia upon his eager flare...

...and he RAMMED his cock inside!

Thus it was that 12 hours into No Nut November, Cheesicherrychanga Diane Pie officially lost his virginity. With a cry of joy he plunged his stiffness deep, deep, deep into Applejack’s buttery smooth twat. Cheese grinned with pride, for he was truly a stallion now, and nopony could say otherwise! And very few (well, not THAT few) were the stallions who could say they’d lost their cherries to the one and only Applejack!

Applejack’s muscles clenched around him, stroking fiercely, giving Cheese his welcome into adulthood. Thrust after thrust, inch after inch, the wet, the tight, and the heat of Applejack’s cunt consumed more and more of his eager cock. The pleasure was simply unbelievable! Pound Cake was right after all — older mares really were the best! And if those mares happened to be earth ponies with huge asses... WOW!

“Whoa, Dash,” Applejack moaned as Lil’ Cheese’s thick and vein wrapped prod sank deeper and deeper into her belly. “Whoa, Dash... this boy is thick. He is huge.”

“I know, isn’t it awesome!” Rainbow Dash gently kissed each inch of Lil’ Cheese’s cock as he slowly plunged into her wife’s eager depths.

“Oh mah gosh... I love it, Dashie!” Applejack’s strong, firm body seemed to loosen and melt underneath Lil’ Cheese’s much smaller, feminine form. She didn’t seem so tough and intimidating now... she seemed like a frisky mare who’d found the cock she wanted to worship!

“Heh, who’s the size queen in this relationship again?” Dash cackled.

Cheese’s breath came out in a loud, shallow panting as he finally sheathed himself, his cock buried deeper inside a mare than he’d ever dreamed was possible. “Alright, that’s real fine,” Applejack moaned. “Now you just do what cums natural, Lil’ Cheese. Back an’ forth. Don’t be afraid ta go hard, I ain’t no delicate china doll.”

Cheese nodded, yet as he began to cautiously thrust in and out of the heavenly velvet he’d found himself buried in, he felt a wet nose nuzzle his testicles, and then the tingling feel of Rainbow Dash’s wet and experienced mouth on his nuts. That tongue that brought Applejack her nightly pleasures was now being brought to bear on him! “W-what’s going on?” he yelped.

“Just a little massage,” Rainbow Dash explained. “A horny guy like you must be feeling a big ache in your balls after going so long without cumming, right?”

“Y-yeah...” Lil’ Cheese admitted. Whether from his scant hour of abstinence, or the incredible orgasms he’d already enjoyed, he’d found that his balls were tense and throbbing like never before!

“Take it from a Wonderbolt: when a muscle is sore, nothing beats a massage. But a stallion’s balls are real sensitive, so tongue massage is the only way!”

“Oh, that makes sense, I guess...” Lil’ Cheese tried to pull back and thrust into Applejack again, but every inch of cock he slid out of that tight, gripping pussy just wiped his balls down Rainbow Dash’s tongue, and drove him to higher heights of pleasure. Though he thought he’d be able to hold out in Applejack’s pussy for at least a respectable few minutes, this epic nutsucking had him already approaching the verge of another orgasm!

No cumming! Lil’ Cheese thought to himself. Nocummingnocummingnocumming! He tried to hold still and take a breath to recover, but his hips rolled forward involuntarily, Applejack moaned again, and utmost ecstasy spiked through the young stallion’s brain! If he hadn’t already cum twice that day, he would have lost it, right then and there!

Lil’ Cheese tried to think unsexy thoughts to calm himself down, but there wasn’t an unsexy thought to be had! The poor guy had been born into a peaceful land devoted to pleasure and ruled by a beautiful princess whose lovers were countless! He’d been raised by Equestria’s two greatest champions of lovemaking, and grown up surrounded by doting, sensual mares! There was simply no escaping this cozy realm of savage lust! Whether he fled to Griffonstone, the Dragonlands, Seaquestria, even a changeling hive or the once sinister Everfree Forest, Cheese Pie was certain to bump into countless friendly females, each eager to claim his femcolt body and gigantic cock for their very own!

Just one more thrust, he decided, and then he would slowly pull out and take a break. Applejack would understand... right? He pumped himself into the mare who’d just claimed his virginity, and her hole squelched around him, pulling, stroking his meat. Rainbow Dash slurped on his balls as if they were large, delicious salt licks. The feeling was perfect... beautiful... He couldn’t stop! Yet he had to, or he’d lose everything!

A feeling of calm power descended upon Lil’ Cheese’s mind. He could do this! Just one more thrust, and then he’d stop. Lil’ Cheese renewed his mental promise, then bucked his hips gently, trying to ride the very edge of orgasm. His balls popped out of Rainbow Dash’s eagerly sucking mouth and knocked against Applejack’s winking clit. The cowpony’s whinny of pleasure rocketed up into the rafters, where it disturbed a leftover Nightmare Night balloon. The tension in Lil’ Cheese’s cock surged, then ebbed, like the flow of an orgasmic tide backed by an ocean of teenaged desire.

Just one more thrust, and then no more! He had to make this one count! He pulled out as far as he could, took a deep breath and SLAMMED his dick up Applejack’s thirsty, oozing cunt. Their crotches slapped together, the meeting of an utterly inexperienced stallion and a mare who’d taken hundreds of cocks over the years... though very few this large!

Lil’ Cheese came so close to cumming... yet barely managed to hold off by forcing his eyes shut painfully. He finally found that fabled ‘unsexy thought’ — the idea of his mother cheering him on as he flooded her friend’s womb with sperm! She’d probably say something utterly cringe like “Make me a grandma!” just as he started shooting!

The thought of such complete humiliation kept Cheese’s balls just below the boiling point, and though his shaft gave one single twitch and fired a hefty volume of hot liquid into Applejack’s accepting depths, it was pure precum, without a single swimmer to be found inside. Though he now navigated the thinnest of ice, Cheese Pie’s sacred No Nut pledge was still intact... for now.

Yet now Lil’ Cheese realized with a gasp that he was trapped in Applejack’s pussy — trapped like a fly in sweetest honey! If he tried to pull out, he’d start cumming before he even got half of his cock out. If he stayed where he was, the firm clenching and rippling of this well practised cunt would bring him off as well... more slowly, but just as surely.

“C’mon, just like that, lil’ guy,” Applejack encouraged him, shaking her butt in a way that drove Cheese Pie right back to the point of no return. “That was the first good pump ya gave me. Keep jostlin’ these ol’ bones, an’ you’ll make me cum fer sure.”

“But I... I have to take a break,” Lil’ Cheese pleaded. “I-if I keep going, I’ll lose it!”

Applejack snorted. “Cheese, I known ya since ya were born, an’ I know ya ain’t no quitter. Quit yer pussyfootin’ an’ start yer pussyfuckin’.”

Lil’ Cheese took a deep breath. He knew that if he really tried, he could give Applejack one more thrust without cumming. He forced his teeth together...

...he shut his eyes and pictured his father and Mr. Cake walking in on him and Pumpkin...

...he pulled his cock the slightest bit from Applejack’s snug, welcoming, unrelenting sheath...

...and he felt his balls give one final twitch as he was pushed over the edge into the strongest orgasm he’d ever had!

“UNNNGH!” Gush after gush of thick and filling sperm poured forth from Cheese’s cock into the sucking cunt of the mare who’d once changed his diapers. Knowing that he’d already failed, he bucked his hips frantically, slamming his cock in and out of Applejack, just the way she wanted it, hoping to please her as the earth pony mare’s stomach bloated with each huge pump of virile femcolt seed. The feeling was incredible! One single cum lubed thrust into apple-vag felt better than all the clopping he’d ever done! Lil’ Cheese was so high and happy it felt like his heart had moved to Cloudsdale... and then it all came crashing back down to Equestria.

“Waaah... I tried so hard...” he weeped into Applejack’s mane as a horrible post nut clarity dawned. “I ruined it... I failed No Nut...” Lil’ Cheese sadly realized that this time there was no excuse he could use and no do-over he could claim. He hadn’t lost to a glimpse of a sexy lingerie catalogue that showed up in the mail on the 30th... he’d chosen to put his dick inside a mare’s pussy on the very first day of November! This was the worst possible betrayal of No Nut ideals!

“’Salright,” Applejack whispered comfortingly. “Hey, don’t cry. No cryin’ allowed.” She shlorped her pussy off Lil’ Cheese’s softening yet still enormous dick, and hugged the former virgin gently. Her attitude seemed no longer that of the aggressive MILF, but the more familiar tone of his mother’s somewhat uptight friend. “Listen, Cheese, ya got no reason ta feel bad. Ya made me feel great, and ya know I always speak the honest truth.”

“B-but you didn’t cum...” Cheese groaned. He was so disappointed at loosing his load in a scant few thrusts, so fearful he’d never be the mare pleasing “stud” his parents continuously demanded that he become. “I failed No Nut, and the girl didn’t even cum...”

“Well, duh!” Rainbow Dash yelled. “That was your first time! Having a huge dick doesn’t mean squat til you learn how to use it! You’re always going to lose to pussy, unless you stallion up and start training! And I’m going to be your coach!”

“That’s right, Lil’ Cheese,” Applejack smiled and kissed the dejected stallion on the cheek. “Sex ain’t so tough, ya just need practice. We’ll keep goin’ til ya can satisfy both o’ us without losin’ none o’ that oh so precious ‘nut.’ Heh, there won’t be no stoppin’ ya then!

Lil’ Cheese’s drained erection had barely made it down to the half chub stage, when it began to stiffen again at the thought of more sex... and the training that was promised with it! Could it be true that he could have it all? That he could grow his stamina til he might please endless lines of mares, while still respecting the holy No Nut traditions? If anypony knew the secrets of such sexual power, it would be the Elements of Harmony!

“C-could I do Rainbow Dash this time?” he asked eagerly, his cock twitching with fresh need.

Both mares chuckled, as they heard the once reluctant colt now practically begging to be corrupted! “Hrm, maybe...” Rainbow Dash teased Pinkie’s young son. “But if you want to fuck me, you have to say my catchphrase. Nothing turns me on more than a cute guy saying my catchphrase.”

“Huh? You mean ‘20% cooler?’”

Dash facehoofed. “No, dude, the sexy one!”

With the fiercest of blushes and an adorable stammer, Lil’ Cheese confessed his ultimate truth: “I-I want to cum inside Rainbow Dash!”

That very same Rainbow Dash embraced her friend’s son and lovingly kissed him, wrapping her strong wings tenderly around his slender body. “That’s awesome, little guy,” she whispered, “because I want Cheese Pie to cum in me.”

“Heh, looks like ya finally found a ‘Pie’ ya don’t mind eatin’ up,” Applejack chuckled.

His cock steel-hard once more, Lil’ Cheese began to hungrily hump himself against Rainbow Dash’s small, firm teats. How many times was he destined to cum, on just the first day of November? Once both these dominant mares were satisfied, did he dare ask to be allowed to abstain for the remainder of the month? Or would they simply hoof him over to his former teacher Cheerilee for a 30 day course in cunnilingus, then resume abusing his cock as the first morning of December dawned?

What in Twilight’s name had he gotten himself into?