Time Out

The clock tower in the center of Ponyville chimed the hour. Miss Cheerilee blinked and reoriented herself. She was standing on a mattress in a deep hole in the ground. Her friend, Big Macintosh, was standing beside her. The last thing she could clearly remember was being at a picnic that was foisted upon them by his little sister and her friends.

"Am I wearing a wedding veil?" Cheerilee asked.

"Eeyup," Big Mac answered.

"Are you sitting on a feather bed in a hole in the ground?" she asked.

"Eeyup."

Cheerilee looked up at the three fillies standing above the pit. "Girls, can you explain why I look like I'm getting married at the bottom of a pit?"

Sweetie Belle did her best to explain in her squeaky voice. "We may have given you the teeny tiniest bit of love potion, that may have actually turned out to be a love poison. And you may have gone just the teeny tiniest bit nutty."

Apple Bloom added, "But we only did it because we thought you and Big Mac would be really happy if you could be each other's very special somepony on Hearts and Hooves Day."

Scootaloo felt compelled to chime in, "Our hearts and hooves were in the right place."

Cheerilee had grown accustomed to the usual antics of these three, but this was exceptional, even for them. "We appreciate that you care about us and want us to be happy, but no matter how good your intentions might have been, you should have never meddled in our relationship. No pony should force two ponies to be together. It's up to everypony to choose that very special somepony for themselves."

"We're sorry."

"And you can think about how sorry you are while you're doing all of Big Mac's chores at Sweet Apple Acres. Does that seem like a fair punishment to you?" Cheerilee asked Big Mac.

"Eeyup."

"She did what!?" Applejack was less than sold on the resolution. Apple Bloom could hear her older sister's anger in the farmhouse as she and her friends toiled all the way out in the orchard. A short while later, Applejack stormed out of the house, but not in Apple Bloom's direction. Applejack called back over her shoulder to Big Mac. "I'm running an errand. I'll be back later today."

It was nearly dusk by the time Applejack returned. She approached the three of them with a stern glare. They were nearly able to finish Big Mac's chores, but not quite. "Sweetie, Scootaloo, you two go on and git. Apple Bloom here is gonna be grounded for the next week. So no more crusading with her till then." Sweetie Belle and Scootaloo pouted but left without another word. "Alright, Bloom, in the house!"

With her head hung low, Apple Bloom walked into the farm house, followed after by Applejack. Big Mac was waiting at the kitchen table looking just as stoically unbothered as usual. Applejack pulled out a chair at the table and gave Apple Bloom a pointed look. She needed no further instruction and took a seat. On the table in front of her was an empty cup.

Applejack sat down on the opposite side of the table, next to Big Mac, and sighed.

"Bloom... At this point, I've become accustomed to the usual shenanigans you get up to with your friends. And most of the trouble you all cause barely even registers to me. If I had a bit for every time y'all did major structural damage to the barn, I'd have two bits. Which ain't a lot, but it's weird that it happened twice. So the fact that I'm this upset over this is really saying something!"

"But nothing bad happened!" Apple Bloom defended. "We broke the spell in time!"

"That ain't the point!" Applejack shouted. "The point is, what if you hadn't?" she asked. "If'n you didn't break it in time and Miss Cheerilee ended up in that there pit with Mac?" Applejack let the question hang in the air.

"They'd be smooching?"

Applejack smacked the table with her hoof. "Consarnit, Apple Bloom! Don't play dumb with me! Even if Miss Cheerilee ain't taught y'all yet in class, you live on a farm! You know what happens next! And what if it had come to that? What if Mac went and got Miss Cheerilee pregnant while he was under that spell!? Imagine how bad he'd feel! How bad she'd feel!"

"Maybe it'd still be a happy ever after?" Apple Bloom offered.

"No!" Applejack said. "You ain't even consider if Mac already had a special somepony!"

Apple Bloom tried to counter. "We asked him if he was doing anything special for Hearts and Hooves Day, and he said nope."

"That doesn't mean that he doesn't have a special somepony!" Applejack said.

"Really?"

"Eeyup."

Apple Bloom frowned. "I supposed she'd be mighty steamed if'n she found out what happened."

"She is!" Applejack said. She reached into her saddle bag and pulled out a potion bottle, pouring it into the cup. "And on that account, I went and had a little chat with Miss Zecora on the matter. Doing his chores for him might be enough for Mac. But she's a might bit less forgiving!" Applejack pushed the cup across the table.

"What is it?" Apple Bloom asked.

"Punch," Applejack blatantly lied.

"It's a potion," Apple Bloom said.

"And you're gonna drink it."

"What's it do?"

"It ain't no love poison, if'n that's got your concern," Applejack explained. "That aside, you don't get to know. Now you have to be the one having a potion without your knowing. Just like you done to Mac and Cheerilee."

"Is it..? It's not dangerous, is it? It's not gonna turn me into a frog or nothing, will it?" Apple Bloom asked.

"Ain't nothing permanent," Applejack offered. "Now, no more questions! Drink!"

Applebloom did as she was told and drank the potion.

Applejack stood up from her seat. She looked imposing, even taller than normal to Apple Bloom. Apple Bloom nervously shifted away, shrinking into her seat. Even the seat felt bigger under her. To even feel the back of it, she had to pull up her dangling legs. She realized she was actually shrinking into her seat.

"Applejack!" she called out but her voice shrank ever smaller along with the rest of her.

"There's a lot that you still need to learn, Apple Bloom. About Big Mac's special somepony. And about your mother."

"You mean our mother?" she asked. Applejack just shook her head.

The distance to the floor from the chair quickly became a fatal drop to the tiny filly, and she was still shrinking. A massive orange shape moved over her to scoop her up. Sitting in the frog of Applejack's hoof, Apple Bloom was barely the size of a pea.

Applejack set her down on top of the endless, flat expanse of the tabletop and overturned the drinking glass on top of her to keep her where she was. As if leaping off the edge was even a viable choice.

Applejack leaned down and looked at the miniscule Apple Bloom inside the glass. Apple Bloom tried to yell as loud as she could, but her tiny size made it inaudible. Applejack kept her voice down, but it was still like thunder erupting from her planetary-size head. "There will be time for answers later. Ready Mac?"

"Eeyup." Big Mac leaned back in his seat and Applejack's head vanished beneath the edge of the table. The top of her hat would occasionally bob up from what looked to be his lap, gradually rising higher and higher until Apple Bloom could see her sister's bulging cheeks. The rest of her face appeared as she sat back up and finally let Big Mac's dick out of her mouth, several inches towered proudly above the edge of the table.

Apple Bloom lived on a farm, and she was no stranger to seeing a penis. Even accidental glimpses of Big Mac's pride. But never so closely. And certainly not with her sister's mouth wrapped around it. The look of shock on Apple Bloom's face was too small for Applejack to see without a magnifying glass, but she was pretty certain that it was there.

Applejack whispered, "I imagine that answers the mystery of Mac's special somepony. Now in regards to your mum, well, that's a long story. But there'll be time enough for that once you get acquainted."

Applejack lifted the glass and carefully scooped up Apple Bloom again with her gigantic hoof. The world around her moved so quickly she had no idea where she was as Applejack set her down on something soft and red. It seemed like it might be Big Mac's hoof, but wet. Apple Bloom looked up at Applejack and Big Mac's face hovering over her. It became clear that Applebloom was sitting on the broad tip of Big Mac's penis. Applejack's mountain of a hoof nudged Apple Bloom across the spongy surface until she ended up at an unmistakable characteristic, the tiny opening of his urethra.

Tiny was relative, since it was now nearly as large as Apple Bloom. Applejack leaned in close and pressed her massive tongue against Apple Bloom, pushing her tiny body down into the tiny opening until she was up to her neck inside his dick with barely her face exposed. She struggled in vain to get free, but her limbs were pinned firmly to her sides in the tight confines of his urethra.

Applejack vanished from her narrow field of view and her whole world moved again as Big Mac got up from his seat and trotted after Applejack. Apple Bloom was forced along for the ride, bouncing along with his erection underneath him as they went upstairs in the farmhouse. He followed Applejack into her bedroom where she climbed into the bed and rolled over onto her back. Applejack looked between Big Mac's legs at his dick, at Apple Bloom, and smiled. She shifted her tail away and spread her legs as Big Mac reared up and mounted the edge of the bed.

Apple Bloom's entire vision was filled with the sight of Applejack's vulva. Her puffy, freckled pussy lips, and the tuft of blonde pubic fur sitting just above them. Her orange hooves reached down to spread her lips with one and guide his shaft with the other. Apple Bloom felt Big Mac's dick shift forward until his tip, and her face, was pressed up against Applejack's hot, wet marehood. Applejack's hoof shifted them slightly downward, and the muscular flesh up against Apple Bloom's face started to relax and stretch. Everything suddenly went dark as she lurched forward with Big Mac's tip finally popping inside.

Apple Bloom panicked for a moment of claustrophobia. The tight space inside left almost no room for air, and what space existed was filled with Applejack's wetness. Apple Bloom reflexively held her breath and feared that she would either suffocate or drown. But there must have been something else in that potion they got from Zecora. She found that she didn't feel that need to breathe at all.

What she did feel was the oppressive warmth of Applejack's pussy surrounding her. The thunder of Applejack's heartbeat drowned out Apple Bloom's ability to even hear herself think. Not that it would have mattered in any case. She was still very much firmly stuck inside the tip of Big Mac's dick.

"I bet that feels good," Applejack purred, looking up into her big brother's eyes.

Big Mac grimaced. He was acutely aware of the tiny wiggling obstruction lodged inside of his urethra. "It's uncomfortable."

Applejack touched his cheek with her hoof and smiled. "Not for long. Come on..."

Apple Bloom felt herself get shoved forward. More of Applejack's tunnel stretched and parted in front of her as Mac pushed his dick deeper inside Applejack with each thrust. Until at last Big Mac hilted himself inside Applejack, and Apple Bloom came face to... sphincter, pressed against Applejack's cervix. He held himself there for just a minute, both he and Applejack simply enjoying the feeling of the union.

The pause in movement finally gave Apple Bloom a chance to actually collect her thoughts. The entire experience felt so surreal, it was like something out of a bad dream that she kept expecting to wake up from, but here she remained. Beyond the absurdity of her being shrank, and stuffed inside her big brother's urethra, it occurred to her that she, and his dick, were inside Applejack's vagina. Her older siblings were having sex. The gravity of the realization was fleeting in the face of her present circumstances, trapped deep inside the both of them.

Big Mac started moving again, thrusting as he fucked Applejack.

"Careful now," Applejack said. "You're gonna make the poor girl sick." Big Mac nodded and took care to not thrust too fast, or too hard. It took tremendous restraint to not do either. He had been looking forward to this for far too long. Not that it did Apple Bloom much good anyway, lurching back and forth with Big Mac's dick inside Applejack's vagina. "Come on now. It don't need to be no marathon this time," Applejack said. Big Mac nodded and made no effort to try to prolong himself.

Apple Bloom felt the spongey flesh of Big Mac's dick grip her harder as his tip started to swell. Applejack felt his dick start to flare inside her and she could tell he was getting close. She grabbed her hind legs with her hooves and pulled them back to her cheeks. Big Mac leaned on top of her with his weight putting her down into a breeding press. Apple Bloom felt her world shift and she felt herself being pointed downward as he slammed it home one last time, pressing her face up against the clenched doorway of her womb.

Big Mac's flare stretched Applejack's depths, pulling open the tiny entrance of her cervix, perfectly lined up with his urethra. His balls tightened and his scrotum flexed. His cock gave a mighty throb as his cum rocketed up through his shaft and slammed against Apple Bloom's ass. She could feel the tremendous pressure trapped behind her, but she was still firmly stuck inside his dick.

Big Mac shrieked in a very high pitch yelp at the sudden pain of his ejaculation being blocked inside his dick. But his orgasm could not be stopped as his balls pumped and churned. His shaft throbbed even harder the second time, sending a second voluminous load of semen right behind the first. The hydraulic pressure sent Apple Bloom rocketing out of the tip of his dick like a cannon ball into Applejack's uterus. She collided with the soft lining of Applejack's womb, followed by a torrent of Big Mac's cum raining down on her from the opening above.

She paddled and treaded through the viscous liquid to get to the rounded shore of the side of her womb. The tide of semen rose just as fast as she could climb away from it as Big Mac ejaculated more and more inside. Applejack's racing heartbeat thundered all around her. The room threatened to be completely flooded until at last the flow slowed and stemmed to a halt.

Applejack relaxed her grip on her legs and Big Mac shifted his weight off her to let her lay flat again. Apple Bloom's footing went out from under her as the tiny room she was in shifted and turned on its side. The pool of cum sloshed past her hooves as she ran towards Applejack's cervix. But as Big Mac's stretching flare wilted, the tiny opening of Applejack's cervix closed shut in front of her. Apple Bloom tried desperately to pry it back open with her hooves while Big Mac slowly slid his dick completely out of Applejack. He laid down on the bed beside her and smiled as he cuddled up against her.

Applejack giggled and rubbed her hoof on her belly. "I can feel her moving inside me! It tickles!" Apple Bloom continued to struggle to pry open Applejack's cervix. But was no use. Applejack's powerful muscles kept her sealed inside. "Now don't you go wearing yourself out now, Bloom. You're gonna be in time out for quite a while. So you best just get yourself comfortable in there."

Apple Bloom gave up in exhaustion and slumped against the uterine wall and evaluated her situation. The bright, direct sunlight streamed through Applejack's bedroom window onto her belly, illuminating the interior of her uterus with a dull red glow. The lake of Big Mac's semen sloshed against the narrow shore where she sat. Every single part of her was soaked in it. Her hoof reached between her legs, feeling some leaking out of her. A decent amount was sent up into her from the pressure inside his dick. But the thought of getting pregnant was the least of her present worries.

Applejack laid in her bed and waited to feel the next effects of the potion that Zecora had described. Apple Bloom gave up and laid back to rest, covering her face with her hooves in defeat. A fleshy tendril snaked silently out of the pool of semen towards Apple Bloom. It slithered between her legs and just barely grazed past her red pubic fluff. The sensation of the contact made Apple Bloom lurch upright with a panicked start. She moved quickly to back away from the thing, but it moved quicker. It sprang forward lightning fast, striking her in the belly button. She expected the pain of a bite, but none came until she tried to remove it, finding that it had fused itself to her body right before her eyes.

As much as Applejack usually enjoyed intercourse, she had derived no pleasure from this day's session. It was as she had expected, from what she had been told of the potion's effect. But as soon as the umbilical cord connected her with Apple Bloom, all of the pleasure that she had been denied flooded upon her all at once.

Her orgasm took them all by surprise as she threw her head back and screamed out a throaty moan. Her hips bucked off the mattress as she came. Her pussy squirted thick gushes of marecum in a high arc across the bedroom. Big Mac scrambled to dive in between her legs and cup her vulva with his mouth, in part to spare the mess of the room, but mostly to satisfy his own greedy thirst to drink it. His tongue lashed her winking clitoris, making her cum even harder.

But the link worked both ways, and Apple Bloom felt all of it. Applejack's bucking hips had sent her tumbling inside her womb until Big Mac pinned her down. The waves of sloshing semen drenched her again as she felt Applejack's orgasms as her own. She had felt this sort of sensation before, when Big Mac would pull her along in a cart down a bumpy cobblestone road. But that teasing sensation was nothing compared to the full force of Applejack's powerful orgasm rocking through her, amplified by the phantom sensation of a stallions warm tongue licking her clit. Apple Bloom's hips humped fruitlessly at the empty air in front of her. Big Mac's hooves held Applejack's thighs firmly until she finally came down from her climax.

On her end, Applejack could feel Apple Blooms exhaustion as her own, barely able to move her limbs as she laid there on the bed. Big Mac knew that this would be the case, and helped her to get properly in bed with her pillow. He snuggled up next to her and held her in his hooves as they watched the sun drift lower towards the horizon.

Pawing at the empty space beside her, Apple Bloom didn't explicitly feel his literal hug, but she very much was filled with the sensation of feeling safe, and loved. Apple Bloom had always had a passing envy of Applejack having a bed big enough for two ponies. Now she understood why.

Applejack yawned and rubbed her belly. "Get yourself cozy now, Sugarcube. We've got a might bit to talk about in the morning..."