Author's Note

Contains ball-sucking, blowjobs, ruttings, exhibitionism/getting caught, and brief rimming scene.

Day 2

Waking up the next morning with Zecora holding Butterscotch and Rainbow Blitz with his forelegs, the yellow pegasus walked out with his partners to plates that had several apple cider donuts on them each. Cups of coffee for all three of them, but no Applejack to be seen.

“He must’ve gotten an early head start on the work, " Zecora shrugged as he took a seat and began eating his donut. Butterscotch sat on his right and Rainbow Blitz pulled up a chair on the zebra stud’s left as he brought his plate close to Zecora’s plate so that the three of them could all sit next to each other. Rainbow Blitz and Butterscotch both opened up their wings and rested them on Zecora’s back, both leaning in and kissing the zebra stud’s cheeks before tucking into their food. “Glad he gave us food as a nice morning perk.”

“Seems like he made a lot of food to cover at least a few days of us being here,” Rainbow Blitz, speedy in everything he does, was already wiping the leftover crumbs off his muzzle as he then picked up his warm cup of coffee with one wing and downed it in one go. “That’s awfully nice of him.”

“I think he left a note on the table for us,” Butterscotch’s ears perked up at the paper with writing, reaching out a clean forehoof to pull the letter in as he read it aloud. “Hey Zecora, Rainbow Blitz, Butterscotch. Big Mae is still with Sugar Beau, so I’ll be taking care of the pigs and the toolshed while you three plant some new apple trees. You’ll see the area because I left several packets of apple seeds over it. There’s a lake nearby where you can fetch the water. Just get started on that and I’ll check in an hour or two to see how y’all are doing. Thanks again, Applejack.”

“Let’s get right on that then, while he is taking care of the pig pen,” Zecora announced, taking his cup of coffee and drinking it slower than Rainbow Blitz. Still, he made quick work of the cup as he took all the empty dishes. “Wash this all up first, and have some water to quench our thirst.”

The throuple washed the dishes and drank several glasses of water in less than five minutes before they all left the barn. Butterscotch could see Applejack feeding the pigs in the distance, and was tempted to wave at him when he realized with a stinging pain the letter. Was it just the farmpony wanted an early start on the work, or did he avoid making interaction with Butterscotch all over again?

Walking towards the area where there were several dug up patches already, as well as packets of apple seeds resting on the patches, it was easy to figure out what they were supposed to do. Butterscotch was relieved that he didn’t have to dig and out himself for having a lack of physical strength, flying over to the closest patch and tearing open the packet of apple seeds before dispersing them over different dug up patches. Since there were way more seeds than patches, Zecora took the initiative to use his powerful forelegs to start digging up patches for Rainbow Blitz and Butterscotch to place seeds in. During the work, both the pegasi’s eyes and jaws were dropped as they stared at Zecora. With each time he brought his forehooves to the ground and dug as if it was his work this whole time, Zecora’s muscles turned and strained with each digging motion he made into the ground. And with the sweat gleaming from his rippling body, Rainbow Blitz and Butterscotch found themselves working less and less, considering they already took care of a lot of seeds. Noticing a pail for the water, Rainbow Blitz tore his eyes off Zecora with a heavy blush as he looked to Butterscotch.

“Want to go get the water together?” Rainbow Blitz whispered, and Butterscotch wordlessly nodded as the two walked down the hillside and to the lake. Noticing that Butterscotch was blushing just as much as he was, Rainbow Blitz continued as they knew they were out of earshot. “I don’t know how much I can hold off from him, do you know what I mean? With work leading up to this, and then not having sex at all yesterday, you understand how I feel right?”

“You can just look underneath,” Butterscotch mumbled, also looking underneath Rainbow Blitz’ body to see his full dark blue erection pressing against his underside. Rainbow Blitz did the same and looked underneath Butterscotch’s body, wincing as he looked up. “So what? We just go a whole week without sex because Applejack needs our help? Can’t we have both?”

“Have both what?” Butterscotch tilted his head.

“Help Applejack and get our freak on!” Rainbow Blitz’ eyes flashed with excitement as he gave a wide grin. “And you really shouldn’t spend the whole time overthinking, not when you could get underneath Zecora instead~”

The lewd and devious thought was planted in Butterscotch’s head, growing before he could even stop it. Imagining Zecora’s bulky and sweaty body mounting him, his enormous length plunging back and forth inside the yellow femcolt’s ponut…Butterscotch bit his lip as he watched Rainbow Blitz gallop ahead of him and towards the lake. His newfound predicament was certainly not helped by the fact that Rainbow Blitz moved his rainbow tail to the side and revealed his dark blue ponut. Having felt what his ponut was like with his dick now, Butterscotch felt said dick twitching against his stomach. By the time Rainbow Blitz returned with the filled water pail, with the Styrofoam part of the handle held by his mouth, the blue pegasus slightly gestured his head towards where they came from. Butterscotch didn’t even have to ask what the blue pegasus meant by that gesture.

“Yes, let’s go and see what happens,” Butterscotch chuckled, feeling his own ponut clench at the anticipation of it all. Rainbow Blitz giggled as he rushed ahead while making sure the water pail didn’t spill. Butterscotch rushed after him as much as his fat butt could manage, until they reached Zecora taking a breather. The zebra stud looked over his shoulder, his eyes widening briefly before taking the water pail from Rainbow Blitz.

“You two look awfully happy, or perhaps sappy. Why the blush, was it over me that you two gush?” Zecora asked before standing on his hindlegs, holding the water pail with his forelegs as he splashed water over the seeds buried into the ground. Rainbow Blitz looked at Butterscotch expectedly, the two sharing a knowing glance as the yellow femcolt’s heart was racing with renewed energy. He was grateful to Rainbow Blitz for giving him a reason to let loose and enjoy both his partners, and had no intention of being subtle. The two watched as Zecora dropped back on all fours and rested the half-empty pail on the ground. Walking up to Zecora and draping his face over the beefy zebra stallion’s neck, Butterscotch looked up and fluttered his eyelashes at him.

“I’ve been so worried about where I stood with Applejack,” Butterscotch gave an exaggerated pout of his lips. “And I was wondering if you could help me take my mind off it, maybe a massage perhaps?”

“Oh! Oh! I’d like a massage too!” Rainbow Blitz galloped forward and nearly headbutted Zecora as he pressed his head against the zebra’s chest. Zecora looked down at the both of them with a smirk, bringing his dirty forehooves to his pegasi’s necks as he rubbed up and down on them.

“Well why stop at a massage, when perhaps you two are pulling a sexual barrage?” Zecora snickered. “I’m a grown stallion and can tell that your lengths are erect, I had already checked.”

Zecora then pressed his lips to Butterscotch’s lips, slipping his tongue in. And unlike the day before, Butterscotch could savor the excitement knowing that it wouldn’t just stop at a kiss. Rainbow Blitz trailed his tongue up Zecora’s neck and whispered dirty words into the zebra’s ear, before walking off to the side and resting on his back. Splaying his hindlegs out and exposing his dark blue length and ponut, Rainbow Blitz waited for Zecora and Butterscotch to finish their makeout session before the zebra stallion walked over to his blue pegasus.

“No foreplay for me? I’m the only one not completely hard out of us three!” Zecora laughed, and watched as Butterscotch quickly went to work. Moving his head to between the tall adonis’ powerful striped legs, Butterscotch rushed in and gave a deep inhale of the musky zebra musk before proceeding to suck on one of Zecora’s balls. There was a deep rush throughout his entire body as he serviced his Zebrican Master, one that was pursued by many mares and stallions alike. And he had fully given himself to two pegasi, determining them worthy of his love that was for nopony else. Butterscotch’s heart fluttered as he switched to the other ball, sucking on it for a few moments before running his tongue up from Zecora’s base to his tip. The sweaty and overly powerful musk that came with Zecora working so much became too much to bear, and Butterscotch grew to appreciate the smell of him. Opening his mouth and enveloping the tangy yet very earthy thick length that wasn’t completely hard, Butterscotch hilted the entire length with ease as he bobbed his head back and forth. Making sure to swirl his tongue around Zecora’s length thoroughly, it progressively became harder as the zebra stud got harder himself. Eventually, Butterscotch was bobbing on most of Zecora’s length instead of all of it, doing so for a few minutes before pulling back. He didn’t want to make the zebra stud cum before he at least blew his load inside of Rainbow Blitz’ ponut, so Butterscotch stepped to the side as he smirked down at his best friend staring at Zecora longingly. Zecora crouched down and pressed his muzzle against Rainbow Blitz’ ponut, slathering the rim and inside with his saliva as he gave the blue pegasus a proper rimjob.

“Gah, nngh, yes~” Rainbow Blitz moaned as he threw his head back, his eyes rolling to the back of his head. Zecora hummed into the blue pegasus’ backdoor, teasing him for a few moments before bringing his dick to Rainbow Blitz’ ponut. Sinking his thick length inside, Zecora sighed as he felt the familiar sensation of Rainbow Blitz and knew the whole affair wouldn’t last for long. If there was anything Rainbow Blitz was well-known for, it was being a quick shot. So the muscular zebra stud proceeded to thrust hard into his blue femcolt’s fat blue cheeks, watching as his rainbow cutie marks rippled with each thrust. He remembered months ago when Rainbow Blitz was far too afraid to let out moans at all, let alone overly feminine ones that would put most mares to shame. Zecora felt a swell of pride in his body, almost as powerful as the swelling of his erection as he hit the blue femcolt’s p-spot over and over again. Rainbow Blitz howled and moaned like a seasoned whore, and Zecora jackhammered faster into the blue pegasus in order to keep them from getting caught. If it weren’t for the open space that Applejack and his grandfather were currently occupying, Zecora would’ve taken his sweet time. But nervous excitement coursed throughout his body as he felt Rainbow Blitz’ ponut clenching on his dick like a vice, doing his damndest best to milk the superior zebra cum into his backdoor as deeply as possible.

Butterscotch had sat on his fat flanks and proceeded to toy with his below average length, biting his lip as he suspected the both of them were moments from bursting. Or at least, that was likely his wishful thinking taking precedent in his mind as he was intentionally edging himself to the whole show. After a few more minutes of Zecora savagely railing Rainbow Blitz’ fat ass, the blue pegasus convulsed with deep pleasure as he squirted all over his own face and chest. Zecora grunted several times from the sight of getting his femcolt to cum without any contact, eventually burying his thick dark length inside Rainbow Blitz and unloading rope after rope of his cum inside the blue pegasus for several moments before slipping his dick out and looking to Butterscotch.

“Suppose you could help me get hard for the second round, and not make too much sound?” Zecora remarked, side-eyeing the cum-drunk and nearly passed out Rainbow Blitz before giving a small chuckle. Butterscotch scrambled up onto all four hooves as he sucked off Zecora again for a few minutes before the zebra stud was hard once more, his twitching erection pointed towards Butterscotch’s roughed up face as he was ready to take his stud inside. Opting for a different position by removing his head from underneath Zecora and walking in front of him, having his fat butterfly-marked cheeks facing the zebra stud, Butterscotch proceeded to loudly clap his fat cheeks as a lewd symphony to attract his mate. Zecora trotted towards him, mounting Butterscotch and nibbling his fluffy yellow ear while hotly breathing down on him. Butterscotch whined and moaned, unable to do the same nibbling to either of his partners. Unbeknownst to the both of them, Butterscotch kept another fang from turning into Butterbat a second time, and the yellow pegasus didn’t want to know what it’d mean if all his teeth eventually turned into fangs. Let off with a second fang-shaped warning, Butterscotch was happy to embrace being a switch if it meant not suppressing himself again.

Zecora pressed the tip of his length to Butterscotch’s ponut before sinking his saliva-slickened length inside, more than enough lube for the overwhelmed yellow pegasus. Butterscotch panted and gasped, knowing he would last shorter than even Rainbow Blitz as he had already taken the pleasure of edging himself to near finish. And with a cold shock rushing throughout his body, as Zecora hilted him and made the yellow pegasus nearly cum his lights out, Applejack trotted up the hill and witnessed as Butterscotch cried in ecstasy with Zecora pounding him a few more times until the zebra stud noticed Applejack staring open-mouthed at the two of them.

“AHN!” Butterscotch yelped before he slipped off the zebra’s dick, landing in a grassy patch of his own cum as he blushed with deep shame and arousal, not even looking at Applejack as he stammered. “A…Applejack, oh fuck…”

“Forgive us for our idea of a break, they had tempted me by giving their big butts a shake,” Zecora giggled, hoping that his humor would relax the farmpony. Sure enough, Applejack’s shoulders dropped as he gave a small smile and shook his head.

“It’s okay, ah heard you three from the distance so ah wanted to see if any progress was done,” Applejack shrugged, looking at the additional dirt patches and half-used water pail. “Huh, looks like quite a bit was done. Great job. Say, ah could use your strength moving stuff around in the toolshed. Perhaps your…coltfriends could finish up here while ya come with me.”

“Sure can do, we are here to help you!” Zecora nodded before stepping away from Butterscotch, glancing down at his femcolts during their post-orgasm haze. “Don’t pass out or rest too long, even though you both got railed by my thick dong~!”

Zecora snickered as he galloped off with Applejack, leaving his femcolts to finish the task like they were asked to do. Though taller and physically stronger than Applejack, Zecora could appreciate how strong the orange farmpony was simply by looking at him. Though certainly not his type by any means, the zebra stud liked how hard-working Applejack was for his family. Zecora had a similar desire to take care of his femcolts by making sure he was selling a lot of his potions to feed them and helping them acclimate to living in the Everfree Forest.

“Again I jest, but hopefully you didn’t mind me being such a lewd guest,” Zecora chuckled with a slight blush at getting caught in the act, though Applejack briefly joined in the laugh and shook his head.

“Ah’ve seen weirder shit happen with the farm animals,” Applejack waved him off. “So long as y’all aren’t loud enough for the ponies out in town to hear, and y’all are getting your work done…ah really couldn’t care less. Ah’m sure ah don’t have to tell you to keep your hooves to yourselves when my little brother is here.”

“Of course not, that’s common decency that I was taught,” Zecora shrugged as they approached the toolshed.

“If you can help me pull out all these hay bales so I can sweep the floors, that’d be a mighty help to start with,” Applejack explained, and Zecora galloped into the barn area that also doubled as a toolshed, using his brute strength to push the hay bales out with each only taking less than a minute to push out into the open. The orange stallion’s eyes blinked rapidly as he took in how effortlessly Zecora put in the work without complaining or needing to catch a breath, the muscular zebra stallion working like a machine as he pushed out the last hay bale before finally taking a deep breath and rolling his shoulders back and forth.

“Nice work,” Applejack grinned as he galloped inside the mostly empty room, save for all the tools against the wall and the wheelbarrow. Taking a broom from the wall, Applejack stood on his hindlegs as he swept and maneuvered around the barn room. Getting a big clump’s worth of the stray pieces of hay as well as other elements of the outdoors, Applejack swept it all outside before resting the broom against the barn wall. “Now before we put all these hay bales back inside, ah want to properly wash off and clean all the tools and the wheelbarrow best we can.”

“Yessir,” Zecora nodded as they both walked into the barn, taking off various tools and grabbing the hose. Washing various objects clean of the dirt and muck that had grown on them over the months, Zecora held the hose as he looked up at Applejack. “Whatever is your little brother up to all the time? I’m merely expressing his constant absence with another rhyme.”

Smiling and refraining from laughing at Zecora’s rhyming with the word rhyme, Applejack pointed in the direction to where Ponyville was.

“Well those three colts you see all the time, the ones that were trying to get their cutie marks for years?” Applejack waited until Zecora gave an affirmative nod for him to continue. “Apple Buck is one of them, they’re the Cutie Mark Crusaders!”

“Oh right, sorry my memory had a bit of a slight,” Zecora chuckled, with years having passed since Apple Buck’s last attempt to get a cutie mark through potion making. Given that the young colt had moved on to the next best thing, Zecora moved on with his life. But realizing that he finally had his cutie mark was warm and great news to hear. “But that makes me more delighted than you could ever know, that he has exceeded in his talents and learned to grow.”

“Ain’t that the truth,” Applejack agreed before walking back into the barn to pull out the dirty wheelbarrow for Zecora to hose down. “Ah’ll say again that ah’m especially happy for ya! We all knew how lonely that hut must’ve been before a third of us became your partners…”

“That is technically true,” Zecora grinned as he began hosing the wheelbarrow. “Don’t worry about me trying to bag the rest of y’all out of the blue!”

“Oh ah wasn’t, ah can definitely tell you got a particular type,” Applejack’s ears flickered as he smirked. “But Rainbow Blitz becoming yours was frankly a surprise. Ah thought he’d either stay in a struggling relationship with Butterscotch for the rest of their lives, or he’d seek out sating his poorly hidden desires with the Wonderbolts or something…”

“Do you mean-”

“Oh not like cheatin’ or any of that!” Applejack raced his forehooves up as his eyes widened. “We both know he’s the last pony to even entertain such a thought. Ah just meant that there are some really athletic pegasi on the time that ah swore would’ve grinded his gears…”

“And then there’s that joke you made when you first knew, that you thought he might end up with you,” Zecora admitted as he finished hosing down the wheelbarrow. Although instead of a glaring look that might’ve come from a more jealous stallion, Zecora looked to be humored by the joke Applejack made all those months ago. “Though you didn’t actually want him to date, do you think that he would’ve tried to make you his mate?”

“Oh sure, it’s why ah thought he was trying to puff his chest out all the time when ah’ve clearly got more body strength,” Applejack explained, watching as Zecora pushed the cleaned wheelbarrow back into the barn. Taking some of the toolshed supplies and following the zebra stallion back inside, Applejack continued. “Then he started dating Butterscotch and completely threw me for a loop!”

“Looks like everything worked out the way it was supposed to then,” Zecora assumed as the two muscular stallions left the barn and together, they pushed the hay bales back in the spots they were before. With Zecora pushing the last hay bale inside, the zebra stallion stood up straight and looked at Applejack. “Glad we could clean out this den.”

“Yeah, thank you!” Applejack beamed, and Zecora felt a deep satisfaction from how happy the orange stallion looked in comparison to yesterday. His blonde tail flickering from side to side, his green eyes smiling with his lips, and voice sounding more clear and awake…it was very rewarding, especially to do such hard work for one of his femcolts’ dearest friends. “Ah’m really impressed with what you’re able to do. You might be stronger than Big Mae!”

“Well that’s very kind, that you consider one of my strength hard to find,” Zecora smiled, looking up at the beautiful orange and pink watercolor-looking sky that surrounded them. “Looks like the sun is coming down, shall we go check and make sure those two didn’t drown?”

Fortunately, Zecora and Applejack found Rainbow Blitz and Butterscotch in the kitchen already showered off from finishing their tasks early, and not floating in a lake like Zecora had joked about. Sitting at the table in their same spots, the throuple waited as Applejack brought out the leftovers from the day before.

“So why didn’t you two eat as soon as you had a clean, trying to keep your bodies extra lean?” Zecora tilted his head at the two femcolts across from him.

“Well, we uh, kind of wanted to wait till we could all eat together,” Butterscotch blushed, placing his forehoof over Zecora’s forehoof as he smiled.

“Well aren’t you cute as a button, though it's okay to sometimes be a glutton,” Zecora reassured his pink-maned femcolt just as Applejack started passing the plates of apple pie and salad around, Butterscotch looking up at the orange pony. Applejack moved too fast, placing Butterscotch’s plate in front of him, before the pegasus could try and make eye contact with him. Then settling into his seat, Applejack grinned at Zecora without looking in Butterscotch’s direction.

“Well we’re practically ahead of schedule with how great everything is moving along!” Applejack clopped his forehooves against the table as he was vibrating with the eager prospect of more work. “Why, we could dust and clean all the rooms and the kitchen! Grandpa Smith would absolutely love that, he’s been complaining about the rooms for months now. Mow the grass, make sure all the fences are tightly fixed…continue to water the new trees…”

“Glad the three of us could be of use, giving Sweet Apple Acres a spruce,” Zecora nodded his head. “And if you are interested to hear, I’ve got some productive potions that just might give your farm a most productive year~”

“Oh really?” Applejack tilted his head, his smile fading away as he wasn’t sure what Zecora was going to offer.

“Now these potions will speed up the process of each tree, keeping away every bug and flea. Also depending on which ingredients you choose, you can make them taste like anything from chocolate to booze! Anything you feel like your apples are lacking, you know that my potions are packing. They are all natural ingredients that are nullified of any side effect, so there is no need for them to be listed as warning labels customers have checked.”

“Natural ingredients…and ah don’t even have to legally disclose the recipe to customers?” Applejack brought a forehoof to his lips as he contemplated such news for a few moments, pulling his forehoof back from his muzzle and holding it high up in the air. “Why Zecora, ah’d love to see what you’ve got to try with these trees. Uh, provided you pay for any failed ones that is.”

“That would only make sense, therefore you’d have no need to be tense,” Zecora nodded as he high-fived Applejack’s hoof before they started eating. Rainbow Blitz had already finished his food, taking his own dish to wash at the sink while Butterscotch witnessed the warm vulnerability Applejack had allowed Zecora to feel. The feeling that Butterscotch and Applejack had for many, many years before they grew apart from the yellow femcolt dating Rainbow Blitz, and even further fractured by the return of Butterbat. It was already disappointing enough to not spend enough time with the rest of the Mane 6, he barely had made enough time to spend with his own animals…but to have to make it up to Applejack for a mistake Butterscotch made? At least with Zecora as a genuine friend, Butterscotch was a lot less worried about Applejack being angry. The farmpony seemed more focused on this grand apple tree idea more than anything else.

As the four finished up the food and Applejack insisted on taking care of the rest of the dishes, Butterscotch pressed against Zecora’s side as they walked to their bedroom where Rainbow Blitz was already in bed passed out and snoring away.

“Hey um, you and Applejack really seem to be getting along,” Butterscotch whispered beyond what Applejack could reasonably hear in the kitchen. “Which is really great because I thought he was going to be a sour apple the whole time we were here.”

“I assumed the same, though I’ve given him a new goal to claim,” Zecora smiled brightly. “And perhaps he isn’t even mad, giving him some time to come around isn’t bad.”

“That’s true, everypony processes feelings differently,” Butterscotch shrugged as he looked up at Zecora, his bright cyan eyes causing the zebra stallion to clear his throat as he looked away from his pink-maned femcolt and trot into the bedroom with a small blush. Whatever did he mean by that? Was there more that Butterscotch was trying to get out of their one-on-one conversation? Of course opening up was something the zebra stallion fully intended on doing more often…

But processing feelings? Zecora felt like a sky-high pegasus in a thunderstorm, wanting the words to come to him but feeling his mind clam up with cold jolts throughout his body.