Writing music is hard. I just can never seem to get any better at it no matter how hard I try. I grabbed my guitar and began strumming a few chords, not exactly sure what would come of it. After attempting several out of tune chords, I tossed my guitar to the side and returned to my piece of paper. It had the few lines that I had written down with various lines scribbled out.
Like a fire burning in her mane.
She’s making me go insane.
I never want her to leave my room
~~Never leave me Applebloom.~~
“GAH! I give up!” I crumpled up the piece of paper and threw it into the garbage can. What time was it? The clock read 4:30 in the afternoon. It wasn’t much longer until the love of my life was supposed to show up. A few days earlier in her family’s barn, after having some of the roughest sex we had ever had, she brought up that it was upsetting her how I could only go 3 minutes tops.
“If y’all can’t even last 5 minutes, then can’t we have a naht where we kin have sex more than once?” she asked me.
“I would love that,” I replied, still catching my breath. “The only problem is, how can we keep your family from finding out that you’re having sex with a full-grown stallion? I barely missed Big Mac coming in here.”
“Then maybe ah kin come over tah your place!”
“Applebloom, I’m not sure if that…” I began to realize how this little filly may have actually had a point. I wouldn’t have the risk of being caught by her family. Plus nopony would be suspicious of my constant trips to Sweet Apple Acres. Actually, the only thing that I would have to avoid is letting anypony seeing her walk inside. “You know what? That sounds like a good idea to me, but what if your Granny Smith caught you sneaking out?”
“Oh, ah won’t sneak out. I’ll tell ‘er that ah’m goin’ tah have a sleep over with Sweetie Belle and Scootaloo.” Suddenly the filly gasped with an enormous grin on her face. “What if ah brought ‘em with me too!”
I was suddenly confused. “You want your friends to come?” Wasn’t the point of this visit so that I could have sex with her? “But what about our plan?”
“Oh, they won’t mahnd. Maybe ah could teach ‘em how tah make a stallion feel good. Ah still think this may be mah special talent.”
I smiled at the filly. This was truly the best feeling ever. She was so innocent, yet she was such a horny little girl. “So a sleepover then? I guess we would have all night. Just promise me one round as soon as the others go to bed.”
“Ah promise three.” She hugged me around the waist as tightly as she could. Her eyes were squeezed shut and she held a large smile. I couldn’t help but run my hoof down her mane.
“I love you, Applebloom.” I said to myself waking up from my memories. I looked at the clock again. 15 minutes had already passed! “Shoot! I need to get ready!” I quickly went to the grocery bags that I left on my counter, bringing them to several locations in my house. Inside each grocery bag were several different types of condoms to fit whatever mood we were in. I put them in my bedroom dresser, bathroom vanity, kitchen cabinet, and everywhere else I could possibly imagine us having hot, passionate sex.
Almost as if on cue, the doorbell rang throughout the house. I quickly ran a comb through my mane and ran to the door. Here we go.
Upon opening it, I could scarcely see outside when I felt a warm, moist sensation on my crotch. I looked down to see Applebloom’s mane gently bobbing her head back and forth on my penis, sucking it with passion. My cock immediately grew to full length in her mouth. I felt like I was about to cum right then and there, so before I let Applebloom go all the way in that spot, I took my penis out of her mouth, causing it to fling upwards into the air.
“See? Ah told ya he’d lahk it,” Applebloom turning to her friends. I had been so enthralled in the moment that I hardly even noticed that standing next to her was an orange pegasus with a purple mane and a small, white unicorn with mane of different shades of pink and purple. Then I looked outside the door frantically, making sure no passersby saw the filly nearly giving me an orgasm.
“Well, nice to meet you too,” the purple-maned filly said in response, sarcastically.
“Sorry about that,” I said with an awkward chuckle. “I was just caught off guard a little bit. It’s not every day I get a welcome like that.”
“Well ain’t ya gonna invaht us in?” Applebloom asked with a smile.
“Oh! Right! Sorry!” I said inviting them into my house, locking the door behind them. My biggest fear was now out of my mind. They were in, and now the fun could really begin.
“So this is your boyfriend?” the white unicorn asked Applebloom.
“Yup,” Applebloom replied with a smile. She then turned toward me and said, pointing to her friends, “Ah’d lah you tah meet mah two best friends in the whole world: Sweetie Belle and Scootaloo.”
Smiling, I replied, “Nice to meet—”
“Do we get to see how it works now?!” Scootaloo asked frantically, a large grin appearing on her face.
“I dunno,” Applebloom said approaching my dick. She gently slid her hoof down my shaft and gave me a sexy grin. “Can they?” Taking a deep breath, I closed my eyes and nodded my head, sitting down on the couch behind me. I couldn’t believe it was time already. Applebloom immediately took that opportunity to lick up and down my cock. She licked up to the tip of my dillhole, where she gently allowed her tongue to pick up some of the semen that was already beginning to leak out.
Applebloom kissed the tip of my penis, rubbing my shaft in between each kiss. Giving me a wink, she closed her eyes and wrapped her lips over the edges of my dick. Before she put her mouth further down my shaft, she allowed her tongue to gradually lick the top portion of my cock, sending pre-orgasm shocks throughout my body.
She then put my dick further down her mouth. She was sucking me as hard as she could. Within seconds, the red-maned filly was deep-throating me, putting all 4 and a half inches into her mouth. She took a second to pull her mouth off and rub me furiously. I could already feel my veins pumping blood at top speed. She could feel it pulsating in her hoof like a heartbeat. Knowing it wouldn’t be much longer, she returned her mouth to my penis, again being as violent to it as her mouth would allow. Her teeth gently slid down my rod, causing me to clench my teeth at how hard it was to make myself last.
Then, she did something that would finish me off: she began moaning as she blew me. Vibrations rubbed against my cock as the sexy sounds filled my ears. It became too much. My penis began to have distinct, violent throbs, letting Applebloom know what was coming. She quickly let go of my dick and let me ejaculate all over her body. Her face and mane were decorated in a stream of my warm, white fluids. Applebloom swallowed all the semen that got in her mouth, again giving me a sultry wink.
“Eewwwwww!” Scootaloo and Sweetie Belle said in unison.
“Did you really just let him pee all over you?” Sweetie Belle asked.
“No, silly!” Applebloom said, not even bothering to clean any of the sperm off her face. “This is that cum stuff ah was tellin yah about.”
“OH!” Scootaloo interjected excitedly. “You mean that thing that happens when he gets so horny that he has to finish?”
“Mhmm,” the red-maned filly replied, beginning to lick some of the cum off of her face.
“It’s supposed to feel good, though, isn’t it?” Sweetie Belle asked innocently. “Why could he not take it anymore? Did it start to hurt?”
“Think about it this way,” Applebloom began. “Say you have a really tasty candy bar in front of you, and it tastes real good to lick it, but yah don’t have the candy bar tah lick it. Yah have it tah eat it. Even though it tastes real good tah lick it, the real reason yah have it is to eat it, but yah don’t wanna eat it all at once, cause once it’s gone, it’s gone. That’s kinda lahk sex. Y’all wanna make it last, but eventually ya just gotta git tah the best part.”
“And that’s when you cum?” Sweetie asked.
“Eeeexactly!”
Scootaloo jumped in the air, flapping her wings with enthusiasm. “I wanna try!” she shouted.
“Me too!” Sweetie chimed in.
“Hold on, now girls,” Applebloom said walking towards me. “Boys can’t do it lotsa tahms lahk we can. We gotta give him a little wahl tah rest.” The other cutie mark crusaders hung their heads low in disappointment. “Don’t worry. We kin color for raht now. We’ll have all day tah have sex with him, so we’ll all get a turn. CUTIE MARK CRUSADER CUM DUMPSTERS! YAY!” The other crusaders cheered with her. Suddenly, Applebloom turned to me again, giving me a sexy look and saying softly, “Y’all are in fer a looooong naht.”
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The cutie mark crusaders brought out all of their crayons and several pieces of paper. Drawings began to decorate the room. Sweetie Belle was drawing a picture of a boat sailing on the ocean. Applebloom was detailing a very elaborate drawing of a castle. Then there was Scootaloo…
“Look girls!” she projected. “I drew a picture of his cock!” The purple-maned filly held up a picture depicting me with a massive erection and semen flying out my penis.
“His cock doesn’t look like that,” Sweetie Belle interjected.
“Yuh-huh! Were you even watching?”
“What do you think, Applebloom?”
Both fillies turned towards Applebloom to see who was right. Applebloom put a hoof to her chin, examining the picture that Scootaloo drew. The pegasus had a large smile, expecting a positive answer while Sweetie gave her a dull look. “Hmm…” Applebloom started. “How bout we fahnd out?”
“Is it time already?!” Scootaloo exclaimed with a giant grin appearing on her face.
“Go give ‘im a shot.”
Scootaloo’s beaming expression suddenly disappeared. She took a quick glance in my direction and immediately looked away. I could tell she was nervous. Then, suddenly it hit me. I had Applebloom’s permission to have sex with this girl. As I stared at Scootaloo’s timid expression, I abruptly felt blood flowing down to my member. I was adoring the thought of getting to wreck this filly. I would get the experience of taking another little girl’s virginity, and it was starting to sound enthralling.
“Don’t worry, Scootaloo,” I said quietly. “I’ll be gentle.”
“OK…” she said, shaking as she walked towards me. She sat on the couch next to me, yet still refused to make eye contact. “What do I do?”
“Why don’t you just try touching it?” I said, stroking her mane.
Scootaloo cringed at first, but she gradually moved her hoof towards my dick. She was shaking, but inching ever so slowly. The moment her hoof tapped my penis, she immediately yanked her hoof back. My cock basked for that moment, and within seconds, it was starting to pulsate upwards. Scootaloo stared at it dumbfounded with her mouth hung open.
“Maybe you should try it again,” I said winking at her. Slowly, yet slightly more quickly than before, she touched my shaft again. This time, she didn’t pull back as immediately as before. My dick continued to pulsate upward until it was a straight line pointed towards the ceiling. I wanted her to touch it more. “Now what you can do is grab onto it and rub it up and down.”
The filly complied. Her hoof shook as she grabbed onto my dick, sending vibrations down my shaft. I was so excited that I wanted to cum already, but I let her take her time. She slowly moved her hoof upward and let her hoof gradually slide down. I was losing all the breath that I had. It felt so good, but it almost felt like she was teasing me by how leisurely she was taking it. Her hoof was barely holding on, afraid that she might grab too hard.
“Now I want you to grab me as hard as you can,” I said, my breathing starting to increase its pace.
The filly grabbed harder, making my dick harder in her hooves. “Like this?” she asked, moving up and down.
“Mmmm faster.”
Scootaloo’s pace doubled. Her grip held tight, making my dick grow larger than it might have ever gone before. I couldn’t help but let out a moan of pleasure. “Am I doing good so far?”
“You wanna know what it feels like?” I asked her. I could tell her heart started beating even faster than it was. For a few seconds, she stared at me, lost for words. When she came to a conclusion, she timidly nodded her head. “Then lay down for me.” She complied, laying on the seat of the couch. “Now close your eyes.” The filly squeezed her eyes shut. She was so innocent. She had never felt what she was about to feel. It made me so horny that I could barely keep myself from going straight to sex.
I spread her legs open, causing the filly to cringe for a second. I thought maybe rubbing her right away would be too much for her, but I still had ideas of what I could do with her. I took the opportunity while her eyes were closed to gently press my lips to her neck. She jumped at first, but once the feeling sunk into her brain, she gently calmed down. I traced my lips across her neck to underneath her chin. Her legs began to squeeze together. She was feeling it in her crotch; I could tell.
“Feel good so far?” I asked her.
“K-keep going.”
My kissing grew more violent. I was pressing my lips harder against her neck to the nook against her shoulder. Scootaloo let out a breath of passion and I knew it was time. I spread her legs again and gently ran my hoof up her fillyhood. The pegasus jerked at the immediate pleasure she felt, but with a few more kisses to her neck, she calmed down, wrapping her hooves around my neck and pulling me in.
Her lips were suddenly against mine. Now I was the timid one. I ran one hoof through her hair as I kissed her passionately with my hoof beginning to rub circles around her nub. Our lips slowly felt around each other’s, finding the perfect fit on each other’s mouths. As soon as I felt the time was right, I slipped my tongue into her mouth and felt my taste buds rub against hers.
Her back arched towards me as she pulled me in closer, pushing my mouth harder against her own. My hoof was moving faster and faster, pressing into her clitoris. I could feel her starting to get wet for her first time ever. Then, slowly and gently, I pushed my hoof in between her labia. Scootaloo had to take her mouth off of mine for a moment to exhale a breath of pleasure. I was doing it. I was taking away her innocence.
I pushed my hoof deeper into her vagina, causing her inner walls to clench around my hoof. She was so tight. I couldn’t wait until I got to put my dick in her. The suspense was causing me to hoof her faster and harder.
“What do you want me to do now?” I said with my voice as sultry as I could get it.
“Go deeper, please.” Oh, she was asking politely. I thought I’d milk this for what it was worth.
“I’m not sure if I can.” I shot her a grin, letting her know I was taking advantage of the situation.
“PLEEEEAAAASE! I need it so bad!” I complied, forcing my hoof against the back walls inside her fillyhood. Her vagina was squeezing me, making it hard for me to get out. As I pushed and pulled harder, she let out short, articulate breaths that got higher and higher in pitch.
“You like it so far?” She nodded her head, too out of breath to give me a verbal answer. “You want to have sex with me? You want my dick between your legs? You want to feel me getting longer and harder inside you?”
“OH, YES!” Scootaloo shouted. Without any hesitation, I forced my penis into her fillyhood. Scootaloo screamed, partly due to the pain and partly due to the pleasure that rocked her body. I didn’t waste any time in sliding my cock between her nether lips. The filly bit her lower lip, grabbing onto the armrest of the couch just to have something to hold onto. Her vaginal lube covered my dick, helping me slide in and out as I broke her hymen. I tried taking it slow, but every time I hesitated, she would say, “Go faster!” with a moan attached.
I flipped her onto her stomach, grabbed onto each of her flanks and humped her with full force. As her vagina grew tighter, she clenched her teeth and began fluttering her wings. The vibrations of her wings pulsed down against my dick. I was so close to an orgasm, but I wanted her to experience one first. I brought my hoof down to her clit and rubbed with full force. Her vagina began to pulsate, and I knew she was ready. With one last thrust, she began to squirt her feminine juices all over my dick, screaming at the top of her lungs as she climaxed for the first time. At the same time, I shot my seed deep into her fillyhood, spreading as much of it as I could inside her, making her moan one last time.
Scootaloo collapsed onto the couch, panting for dear life. “That…” she started, still searching for breath, “was the greatest thing… I’ve ever felt.”
Applebloom smirked while Sweetie Belle just stood there, practically in shock. “Told ya it’d be worth it,” Applebloom said. “Just don’t get too excited. Ah called dibs on him next.”
Scootaloo chuckled. “Take him. I’m way too tired to even think about it.”
“Trust me,” Applebloom winked at her worn-out friend, “that feeling’ll be gone before ya know it.” The two fillies giggled together, but Sweetie Belle took a few steps back. The whole thing was almost scarring to her. Maybe she’d try when she were older. There was only one problem that I saw in that plan: I wasn’t planning on being that patient.
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That night, I had the girls help me make dinner. Usually all I ever have are a few twinkies before I cry myself to sleep in a fit of depression, but for some reason, I felt like I had enough help to make a pizza tonight. It was a complete mess. Within a few minutes, the whole kitchen was covered in flour and dough. The crusaders and I just looked at the mess we created and laughed to ourselves hysterically, but my laughter was cut off abruptly at the sound of my doorbell.
“Wait right here, girls,” I said. “I’ll be right back. I hope dinner will be ready by the time I get back.” The fillies all giggled and went back to their chaos. Upon opening the door, my jaw dropped. I felt like I was going to have a heart attack on the spot. Standing at my doorstep were Applejack, Rainbow Dash and Rarity. “Well, hello.” I hoped they couldn’t hear the panicked tone in my voice. “What can I uh… what c-can I do for you l-ladies?”
“So sorry to come by unannounced,” Rarity started, “but we’re in a bit of a situation.”
“Oh, r-really?”
“We can’t fahnd Applebloom anywhere!” Applejack exclaimed in a panicked state.
“And poor little Sweetie Belle too!” Rarity added.
“And Flitter still hasn’t come home yet!” Rainbow Dash interjected. Rarity and Applejack both shot her disapproving stares. “What? Scootaloo is probably with them.”
“I… uh….” I looked at the three ponies who looked worried sick, trying to come up with an excuse. Suddenly, I heard a crash coming from the kitchen and my heart immediately stopped. “You know what? I actually heard Mr. Breezy talking about having some fillies over. I thought he was talking about making a purchase, but if those three have gone missing…”
“Oh, I will [censor]ing END him!” Rarity shouted, stomping away. “Let’s go, girls!”
Applejack suddenly looked more panicked, but graciously tipped her hat to me and said, “Thank y’ kindly. Hold on, there, Rarity!” Applejack and Rainbow Dash then raced after their friend, who I hoped wouldn’t kill Mr. Breezy… or me for that matter.
I closed the door and sighed, trying let out my frustration before going back to the kitchen to see what caused the crash that almost gave me away. “Girls,” I said walking past the threshold into the cooking area. “What was that so—” My eyes were suddenly fixated on Sweetie Belle, who was covered in white powder and was sticking her backside into the air. Her tail swung toward the sky, revealing her small filly vagina and tight butthole. I tried hiding my boner, which was becoming increasingly large at the sight.
“Do you see anything yet?” she asked, looking at her flank.
“Maybe cookin ain’t our special talent,” Applebloom said disappointedly. All three crusaders hung their heads in defeat.
“Maybe it doesn’t have to be all bad,” I said. “I’ll tell you what. Why don’t I order us some dinner instead?” The three fillies all looked up at once and cheered.
As soon as it arrived, we all sat on the couch together, ate our food and watched some television. It was a show meant for little girls, but I found it just as entertaining as they did. Maybe I could write a song about that? Actually, nah. Can you believe the responses ponies would get if they wrote songs about shows meant for little girls?
Applebloom and Scootaloo sat on both sides of me while Sweetie Belle sat on my lap. Whenever she readjusted herself, her fillyhood slid innocently against my member. I tried not to let it grow, but it was getting more and more difficult. “Hey, I’ll be right back,” I told them as I walked into the kitchen.
I opened up my pantry to find whatever could get me drunk quickest. I picked up a brand of Henneighssy from the top shelf, which I was saving for a special occasion. I looked out to the front room to see the fillies innocently watching cartoons. “Seems like a special occasion to me,” I said, opening the top and pouring myself a shot. With one quick gulp, I sent the alcohol down my throat. I then reached behind a few more bottles, pulled out a strategically placed condom and wrapped it over my dick.
As soon as I walked into the room, Applebloom caught noticed and said, “Heyyy. Is somepony ready fer another go already?”
“Not quite yet, Applebloom,” I lied. “I just put it on in case of something happening out of the blue.”
Quietly taking my seat on the couch, Scootaloo immediately took the opportunity to wrap her hoof around my dick. “You mean like this?” she said deviously, rubbing my shaft like she were in a race. I couldn’t help but let out a breath and relax my back over the back of the sofa. She was really good at this, given her amount of experience.
“Actually,” I began. Scootaloo stopped. “Sweetie Belle, could you help Scootaloo?”
Sweetie Belle suddenly shrunk. “Well, I… I dunno…” she said timidly.
“Come on, Sweetie Belle!” Scootaloo said with a smile, trying to encourage Sweetie as best as she could. “It’s really easy! We can take turns!”
Sweetie’s hesitant frown gradually turned into a bright grin. “Well… OK. I guess I can give it a shot. You’ll help me, right, Scootaloo?”
“Sure! Here, I’ll help you get started.” Scootaloo grabbed hold of my cock and rubbed it up and down as furiously as she could. I moaned silently, watching the sex-driven filly as she beat me senseless. “Now you give it a try.” Nervously, Sweetie Belle grabbed my already fully erect penis and tenderly moved her hoof up and down. She was so gentle that it felt even better than when Scootaloo was doing it. “Now go a little bit faster,” Scootaloo said with vigor. Sweetie rubbed up and down, harder and faster.
“Ohhh, Sweetie Belle,” I moaned.
Sweetie suddenly let go, pulling her hooves to her chest. “Was that too fast?”
I couldn’t help but chuckle. “Not at all. Actually, do you wanna know how it felt?” Smiling through her fears, the white unicorn nodded her head. “Then lay down for me,” I whispered. She did so, laying down firmly against the seat of the couch. I could hear her breathing pattern getting faster. Her chest was already starting to rise and fall. “Just close your eyes and I’ll take care of everything.”
Sweetie’s eyes slowly shut together. A moment later, the back of my hoof traced her sweet filly vagina. She flinched slightly, but with a strong look on her face, she took the liberty of spreading her legs wider for me, as she had seen with Scootaloo. She was such a brave little girl. She was so willing to try something so scary that had frightened her not even an hour earlier. It made every moment with her that much sweeter.
I ran my hoof up and down the outside of her labia. As soon as I knew she was ready for the next step, I ran circles around them, slowly separating her two young lady lips. Her face of fear was gradually turning into an expression of pleasure. As I began to spread her legs a little bit wider, Sweetie Belle inched forward, bringing her private areas further off the couch.
My hoof traced around her faster and faster. Now I could see inside her, and most importantly, I could see some lubrication starting to form. Moving in larger circles, I found her clitoris and pressed down. Sweetie Belle arched her back and bit her lower lip. Her long mane, childlike smile and youthful body were all so sexy. They were sending my thoughts all over the place. I never wanted this moment to end.
“You enjoying this so far?” Still biting her lip, Sweetie Belle nodded her head. “Then you’re gonna love this.” I slid my hoof into her vagina, causing the filly to gasp and jerk her body upward. “Feel good?”
Sweetie bit her lip again and nodded. “Mmhmmm.”
I forced more of my hoof into her, causing her to squirm in pleasure. I rubbed my shaft as I gazed at the filly’s inner layer. I wanted her so badly. I wanted to taste that little girl’s fillyhood so bad that I practically raced my longue down to her vagina. Sweetie Belle moaned again quietly. It was a beautiful sound as her voice cracked mid-moan. It made licking her so much easier.
Sweetie ran her hoof down my mane as I forced my tongue between her lips, gradually moving up the sides so I could taste every sweet drop of her natural lube. Rubbing her stub, I brought my tongue back inside her, feeling her inner walls grabbing my tongue. I brought my tongue back out and caressed her clitoris with my tongue, giving it quick, hard licks.
Sweetie Belle’s moans were getting louder. The harder I pushed at her, the longer and more intense they got. She was getting me so horny that I immediately thought of a way to get back at her: two consecutive orgasms.
I licked her as fast as I possibly could, switching between caressing her insides and sucking her nub. She was getting louder and louder. Pretty soon, this filly was screaming at the top of her lungs. High-pitched squeaks filled the room as she experienced how girls feel when they’re treated right. More and more lube poured out of her, and I knew exactly what was coming.
She spread her legs as far as they would go and squirted her cum like a fountain into my mouth and all over her lower body. I drank it up with pleasure, licking up all the fluids off of her body. As soon as her body stopped convulsing and her chest had stopped rising, I asked, “How did it feel?”
Smiling, she said, “Really good.” Her eyes glistened, complimenting her already beautiful smile.
“I hope so,” I said with a smirk, “cause I wanna do it again.”
“You wha—OHHHHHH!” Her eyes squeezed shut as my hoof penetrated her again. I was making sure she was as wet as she could possibly get, cause she was about to have something that could go much deeper than my hoof. “So good! AH! AH! AHHHHH!” She was already screaming. I couldn’t ignore her any longer. “OH MY—AHHHHH!”
I gradually stuck my penis inside her lady lips. I tried not going too hard, seeing as how she was already far tighter than Scootaloo was. She was enjoying it, though. Despite the sex face she had on, I could tell that deep down, she was smiling.
Her tight pussy began to squeeze my cock harder the further inside her I got. My soft nudges were beginning to turn into full thrusts. Her vagina was clamping onto me as tight as it could, and for a moment, I couldn’t move. Then I began pounding her like I did with Scootaloo, breaking her hymen in half. Sweetie was screaming so loudly that her voice was cracking every time she let out a breath.
I sat up on the sofa and put her on top of me, bouncing her on my lap. I put my hoof on her back as she leaned backwards, letting me thrust her into the air. She was so beautiful. Her mane draped over my hoof, her face had an expression of both arousal and innocent delight, and her body seemed like it was carved by Celestia herself.
With one last thrust, I ejaculated between her inner walls. The condom kept my semen from going far, but the throbbing that I felt took my mind off of everything. If it were possible, Sweetie Belle looked even hotter when we were finished. Her eyelashes batted together like her sister’s, complimenting that smile she had where she bit her lower lip. I loved that look so much that I actually pulsed some more cum inside her.
As I tried pulling out, the condom got stuck inside her like an imprint in her vagina. Giggling, Sweetie said, “Don’t worry, I can get it.” She grabbed the condom from between her legs, brought it up to her mouth and swallowed my cum. “Mmmm much better.”
My eyes widened at the amazing sight. “I’ll be right back,” I said like a coward as I sprinted into the kitchen. I took out some more liquor and took another shot. “This is gonna be a long night.”
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I woke up with the lights turned off. There was only one problem: I didn’t remember falling asleep. I must have passed out on the floor of the front room at some point. I quickly scanned around me to try to figure out what happened between my second shot and now. The clock read 3:14 A.M. The TV was on, so the fillies must have fallen asleep to cartoons or something. Applebloom was sleeping on top of me with her hooves wrapped around my waist. She smiled as she laid there, snoozing. Sweetie Belle was curled up in a little ball with a blanket wrapped around her. Her vagina was exposed with a little bit of semen leaking out.
“Crap,” I said, rubbing my head. “I must have stopped using condoms. How many times did we… ugh… Where’s Scoot—”
Suddenly, I heard something fall down in the kitchen. Slowly lifting Applebloom off of me, I drudged into the only room with a light on. I saw Scootaloo with a cup on the counter, turning on the faucet. Beneath her was a stool that had tipped over. As she turned around, she saw me and smiled timidly.
“Sorry for being up so late. I just got thirsty and…”
“It’s OK.” I rubbed my head again, trying to soothe the massive headache that I was starting to feel. “I can’t remember almost anything. Can you tell me what happened after dinner?”
“Sure. You had sex with Sweetie Belle, we watched some cartoons, but then Applebloom wanted a turn, so you had sex with her, then you ran back to the kitchen. You did that like three times last night.”
“Did I do anything with you?”
Scootaloo’s expression suddenly went fierce. I gulped, expecting the worst. “No! You were only paying attention to Applebloom and Sweetie Belle! You must have cum in every hole in Sweetie’s body by now!”
I walked over to the enraged filly, who was still standing on the kitchen counter. I smiled and ran my hoof through her mane. Her angry look suddenly changed into one of confusion. “Maybe I should fix that then,” I said before pressing my lips against hers. Her eyes closed shut as her lips engulfed mine. I let my lips sensually pull apart from hers as our gaze met again. “Would that be OK with you?”
Smiling, Scootaloo nodded her head. “Mhmm.”
I picked Scootaloo up and twirled her in the air. She flapped her wings like she was flying, giggling frantically as she did so. Before making her dizzy, I pulled her into an embrace and kissed her on the lips again. We let the moment take hold of us, enjoying every second we had of our lips intertwining.
She stuck her tongue into my mouth, which I met with my own. Our lips came apart, but our tongues continued to run across each other’s in a fit of arousal. I brought my own tongue back into her mouth and put it as far down her throat as it could go. She closed her eyes and sucked on it with pleasure.
Pulling it out, I said with a grin, “Oh, you wanna suck things?”
Scootaloo nodded, her grin matching mine. I let her back down to the floor as I stood on my hind legs. Scootaloo rubbed my penis gently before putting her mouth on it. Her tongue ran circles around the edges before bobbing her head back and forth. I grabbed her by the mane and pushed her farther. She moaned in pleasure, suddenly deep-throating my dick. Her tongue caressed my shaft as her teeth grinded against the top.
I pulled her off of my cock and bent her over. She giggled at how dominant I was being (something I never was unless it was with fillies, apparently). I pulled her by the tail and lifted her backside up. Without a second hesitation, I shoved my dick in her pussy. She moaned, trying to match the volume of Sweetie Belle. I was already enthralled in the heat of the passion that we were immersed in.
“Mmm higher,” Scootaloo announced. “I want it higher.” Grinning, I pulled up her tail higher as I pounded her. “Mmmm that’s not what I mean.” I blinked at her, confused at what she was trying to tell me. “I want it in my other hole.”
I looked up at her fillyhood, noticing her butthole that was slightly above it. I looked back at her, making sure I knew what she meant. She winked at me, and I took that to be permission enough. I slowly slid my erect cock from her vagina, leveled it with her upper hole and slowly slid it inside. Both Scootaloo and I moaned as pleasure racked our bodies. I was grabbing onto her tail just so I had something to hold onto. Scootaloo’s voice was increasing in pitch again. She wanted to give me an orgasm. She knew what I wanted.
I grabbed her by the flank with my spare hoof and forced myself in deeper. Scootaloo bit her hoof at the sudden feeling she got and lifted her plot higher into the air. I was going deeper and deeper until all 4 and a half inches were throbbing inside her. Using her hind legs, she bucked violently into my pelvis. I humped her just as violently, showing her that I was still in control here.
She buzzed her wings again, sending vibrations all around my cock. “Mmm,” I moaned. “Go faster.” She flapped her wings with full force, squeezing my penis as tightly as she could. “You wanna be my little whore tonight, Scootaloo?”
“Mmm yeah.”
“You want me to treat you like a slut?”
“So bad.”
“You want me to make a cum dumpster out of you?”
“MMM! GIVE IT TO ME!” Scootaloo was now screaming at the top of her lungs. She brought her hoof down to her clit and rubbed furiously. Within moments, she was squirting all over my legs, and that’s where I couldn’t take anymore. I shot as much cum in her butthole as I could, which she reacted to with even more high-pitched moans. “MMMMM. So good.”
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The next morning, we all had breakfast together. The crusaders were all adamant about trying to get that cooking cutie mark, no matter how many attempts it took, but I insisted on simple, easy-to-make cereal. It was the greatest breakfast I had ever had, because my three favorite fillies were all here to keep me company.
Then, suddenly, the doorbell rang. “I’ll get it,” I announced, getting up from my seat and walking towards the door. Upon opening up the door, my face froze.
“Hello, dear. I just thought I’d stop by and see if you wanted me to cook you up some breakfast.”
“M-mom? Uh… now’s not really a good time.”
“I just have hardly seen you in the past week. I know you’re making it as a big shot musician, but I—”
“Hey, do you have any spare milk anywhere?” Scootaloo said coming out from the threshold of the kitchen. Scootaloo took one look at my mommy and shrunk. My mother stared at the filly behind me and shot a nasty glare at me.
Suddenly, both Sweetie Belle and Applebloom followed behind their friend. “Scootaloo,” Sweetie began, “what’s going on over—Oh…”
“Really?!” my mom shouted. “AGAIN?!”
The End.
