A DATE WITH A BULLY

“Don't be spoutin’ off, consarned horseapples, that ya daughter is an innocent angel! You and me both know she's no angel, but ya choose to ignore her bein’ a bully!”

“Now see here! I won't stand back and let you talk about my daughter like this!”

Applebloom and Babs were rudely awoken the next morning by a rather loud argument between Applejack and Filthy Rich. The two fillies were now listening from the top of the stairs.

“Applejack! Mind your temper, youngin!”, Granny Smith exclaimed as she stood between her granddaughter and the stallion. “We asked him to come over to talk to him, not to get into an ol’ fashioned hoof wrestlin’!”

She then turned to look at Filthy Rich.

“We ain't sayin’ Applebloom and Babs are innocent in this, Filthy Rich, but mah grand niece isn't one to go about makin’ up tall tales when it comes to our family, either.”

She and Filthy Rich were exchanging glances for a moment. Finally, he took a deep breath and sighed heavily.

“Let’s say that I believe you lot about my daughter doing what she did”, he started. “What do you want me to do about it? It goes without saying that my little Diamond Tiara is hard to please, and a direct punishment would blow up in my face.”

“Maybe if ya didn't spoil her so much then she wouldn't be like that”, Applejack remarked. This once again ticked off the stallion.

“Ah swear Applejack”, Granny Smith started, “ya’re never too old for me to bend over mah knee and tan that orange hide of yours!”, she warned.

Applejack immediately cowered under her grandmother’s disapproving glare. The elder mare then turned her head to face the stallion.

“Now then, Ah reckon a clever use of punishment for the three is in order. Since Babs has a fuse as short as her tail, Ah reckon it would be a bad idea to send her along for this.”

“With all due respect miss, please get to the point”, Filthy Rich replied with a slightly stern expression.

“Ah reckon a day of spendin’ some nice quality time together is in order for them”, Granny Smith suggested coolly.

This was met with shocked looks of disbelief from both parties.

“No disrespect Granny, but... Have y'all fell of your consarned rockin’ chair one too many times?!”, Applejack asked in shock. “Applebloom hates Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon!”

“I'm inclined to side with Applejack on this matter”, Filthy Rich agreed. “My little Diamond Tiara can't stand to be within five feet of that filly, nor can Silver Spoon for that matter.”

“And that's why we’d have 'em spending time together! Ya gettin’ the point yet, or do Ah need to spell it out even more for ya?”, Granny Smith replied with a smirk.

“Oh, Ah'm followin ya now, Granny. But how can we be sure the two will stay in the same place?”, Applejack asked.

“Hmm... I believe I'm understanding the concept behind this now”, Filthy Rich mused aloud. “I suppose they could stay in my daughter's bedroom for a few hours at the most. But even so, how can we guarantee they won't hurt one another? If that filly of yours lays a hoof on my daughter...”

“Oh, she won't. Isn't that right, youngin?!”, Granny Smith called, looking up to the stairwell with a knowing look. Applebloom and Babs both gave startled gasps.

“How'd she know we were here?!”, Babs whispered to her cousin as the two walked downstairs and faced the group.

“Yes, Granny...”, Applebloom replied with a scowl. She wiped the disgruntled look off her face, however, when she saw the elder mare shooting her a stern glance.

“And you best be tellin’ your daughter to play nice as well”, Applejack piped up, eyeing the stallion.

“That I will do. You don't have to worry about that,” the stallion replied, glaring back at the mare.

“Well then”, Granny Smith spoke to Filthy Rich with a smile, “now that we have that matter settled, what time do you think would be best?”

* * *

“But daddy!”, Diamond Tiara pleaded, giving her father the best pouty look she could muster.

“Don't you but daddy me, young filly”, Filthy Rich countered in the best stern tone he could come up with. “It's because of you not being able to keep your own mouth shut that you're in this situation. Now then, I want you and Silver Spoon to spend some time with this filly for a few hours. Are we clear?”

“But I don't wanna!”, Diamond Tiara wailed, sitting on her rump and crossing her arms.

The stallion sighed and turned to look at the Apples.

“Is there another way around this?”, he asked in an unusually calm manner.

“Not if ya wanna make any money come Zap Apple harvest”, Applejack replied with a glare.

Filthy Rich’s right eye twitched slightly in response to this. He turned to face his daughter, and his expression became stern.

“Now see here!”, he said in the most strict manner possible. “You're gonna be spending some time with that filly, and you're gonna like it! Are we clear?!”

“But daddy--”

“End of discussion, young filly!”

Filthy Rich turned about-face, opened the door to Diamond Tiara's room and snapped his hoof in that direction. With an overly dramatic pouting, his daughter trudged her way into her bedroom, followed by Silver Spoon who was being quiet this entire time.

Applejack then turned to look at her little sister with a stern glance.

“Now, y'all play nice, ya hear?”, she said simply yet sternly to the filly.

Applebloom put on her own pouty expression in response.

“But big sis... ya know how she is”, she pleaded.

“That Ah do, but ya brought this on yourself. It's only a few hours. So get that tail of yours movin’ into that bedroom, youngin!”

Applejack pointed a hoof in the direction of Diamond Tiara's bedroom. With one final groan, the filly trudged her way into the bedroom and the door was closed behind her.

“This is completely outrageous!”, Diamond Tiara exclaimed, tossing one of her dolls against the wall. “Forcing me to spend time with this blank-flank!”, she said and crossed her arms defiantly, with a sigh to boot.

“You're the one who made the crack about her parents,” Silver Spoon remarked and then sighed herself. “Oh, and for the record, blank-flank, I didn't find that crack funny.”

“Nice to know that at least one of ya has some self-respect”, Applebloom responded, resulting with a glare from Diamond Tiara.

“Let’s get one thing straight here, blank-flank”, the spoiled filly started. “You are only allowed in my room because my daddy is forcing me to let you be in here. So I don't want to hear a word out of you the entire time, are we clear?!”, she yelled, jumping off her bed and pointing a hoof in the farm pony's face.

“Fine with me”, Applebloom replied, turning about-face and laying down on the floor.

For some time, the three didn't say a word. But as the time went on, the farm pony could have sworn she heard whispering amongst the two when they were lying on the bed.

“Why should I?!”, she heard one of them whispering.

“I'm all for making those blank-flanks miserable myself, but that crossed the line, Tiara! You above all ponies know what it's like to be separated from your mom.”

Applebloom heard as these hushed whispers were followed by an overly exasperated sigh by Diamond Tiara.

“Hey blank-flank, I got something I want to say”, the spoiled filly said aloud.

Applebloom turned to look at them.

“What is it?”, she asked in a less than thrilled tone.

“I'm getting to it!”, Diamond Tiara exclaimed, giving an annoyed glare towards Silver Spoon. “I-I'm sorry for making that crack about your mom, okay?”, she finally blurted out.

“Gee, that sounded like it must have been real hard to say”, the farm pony jeered with a smirk.

Diamond Tiara's face went a slight shade of crimson in result. Applebloom was relishing in the idea of making this bully squirm now, although she did appreciate the apology.

“Oh, shut it! It's not like you know anything about me anyways, blank-flank”, Diamond Tiara retorted with a glare.

“The name's Applebloom, but y'all already know this. The least ya could do is calling me by mah name”, the farm pony replied, getting tired of being called a blank-flank so often.

“Oh? And what will you do if we won't?”, Diamond Tiara answered with a smirk.

Applebloom thought about it for a few moments. Suddenly, she got an idea. It was underhoofed, but with these bullies, she figured it was enough to get some grim satisfaction out of making them squirm.

“Ah'll be just tellin’ your daddy that you forced Babs to eat you both out”, she finally replied with a confident grin.

The bullies looked at each other in response. They blinked twice, and then... broke into spontaneous laughter.

“What's so funny?!”, the farm pony asked in utter confusion.

“Us? Let a blank-flank anywhere near our foal-holes? Bwahaha!”, Silver Spoon said between fits of laughter. “I don't know what that cousin of yours told you, but that is the biggest load of horseapples I ever heard of!”

They continued to laugh loudly for a time before finally calming down a bit.

“I'd sooner let Featherweight stick his dick in there. And that, blank-flank, is saying something”, Diamond Tiara remarked, sighing as she wiped tears from her eyes from laughing so hard.

“Just out of curiosity, what else did she tell you about us?”, Silver Spoon asked.

“She told me that you two are usually busy hoofin’ one another in the afternoons. That's the only reason she thought to take us to your daddy's ice-cream stand”, Applebloom replied, being shaken from her supposed trump card blowing up in her face.

This statement, however, appeared to have some truth to it, because both fillies exchanged slight blushes before looking back at her.

“The only reason that this blank-flank even knows what we do behind closed doors”, Diamond Tiara started snootily, “is because she walked in on us once in the midst of our love-making. You know, when she was cool enough to hang out with us. But if you think that this is your little trump card here, then I'm afraid you’re sadly mistaken, blank-flank. My daddy would never believe such a thing without proof, and you've got none.”

“So you two are really datin’?”, the farm pony asked curiously.

“Duh! You really think we would do anything without getting into a relationship first?”, Diamond Tiara replied with a slight blush. “Give us a little bit more credit, blank-flank.”

“A bit hard to do that when all Ah've seen of you two is bein’ bullies”, Applebloom remarked under her breath with an eye-roll.

Being called a blank-flank every other sentence was really starting to edge on her nerves now. If she wanted to get some kind of respect from these two spoiled fillies, even a temporary one, she would have to take a gamble.

“Ah bet Featherweight has some photos of ya two doin’ it”, she pointed out slyly, much to the panic of both fillies.

“That toothpick-sized colt wouldn't even think of it! Not after we gave him all those bits to shut his scrawny flank up”, Diamond Tiara exclaimed defensively.

This resulted in Silver Spoon performing a double facehoofing gesture.

“Way to shoot your mouth off Tiara, now the blank-flank has a leverage on us!”, she groaned.

“Oops” was all the spoiled filly could say to this, slamming her face herself too. She turned to look at the farm pony. “Alright, so you got us. What do you want? If it’s sexual favors, then you're barking up the wrong tree, doggy”, she declared snootily.

This made the farm pony blush furiously.

“N-No! Ah don't want anythin’ like that!”, Applebloom quickly denied, looking away from the two in order to hide her crimson red blush.

“Then out with it!”, Diamond Tiara commanded, clearly ticked off now.

Applebloom began thinking as quickly as she could. Finally, she spoke up:

“First off, Ah want you two to call me by mah proper name. Secondly, Ah have a few questions for y'all that ya best be answerin’ honestly and seriously. Thirdly, Ah want y'all to leave me and Babs alone for the week.”

“Is that all?”, Diamond Tiara asked in annoyance, making it seem as if the entire notion of not picking on them for a week was a crime in itself. “Then out with the questions already, blank--I mean Applebloom.”

Although these two were the last ponies in Equestria she wanted an advice from, they also were the only ponies in Equestria she knew of who were in the same kind of relationship as she was. So, reluctantly, she mustered all her courage and asked:

“Well, Ah was wondering, since ya two are in a relationship and all, do ya love each other?”

The two fillies looked at one another, blushed, then looked back at the filly.

“Well, of course we love each other, what kind of question is that?!”, Diamond Tiara asked in utter confusion.

“Ah mean, is love really needed to be attracted to another filly?”, Applebloom quickly corrected herself in order to get a proper answer.

“Well, of course not, but it does make it all the more sweet when we have our little private time. Doesn't it, Silver Spoon?”, Diamond Tiara replied, much to the embarrassment of her mate. Silver Spoon’s face was now adorned with a slight shade of crimson, but she still nodded silently.

Attempting to hide her blush, the farm pony moved on to the next question.

“When y'all well, do it, what's it like? Does it hurt?”

The two bullies once again exchanged blushes. However, Silver Spoon was the one to reply this time:

“Of course it feels good. Well, unless you dry-hoof a pony, then that hurts like a wasp-sting.”

“Dry-hoof?”, Applebloom asked before she could stop herself.

“She means, sticking a hoof in another pony's foal-hole before they are properly prepared”, Diamond Tiara explained this time.

This only confused the farm pony even more. Her expression must have made it obvious, because the spoiled filly groaned and slammed a hoof on her forehead.

“I mean, you have to get them in the mood, so they are good and wet before you stick your hoof in”, she explained further. “Geez, didn't that sister of yours teach you anything?!”

“N-Not really. Ah'm still not clear on what ya mean by gettin’ 'em wet”, Applebloom replied with a blush.

While she knew what the term “being wet” meant, it wasn't too clear to her how a mare or a filly got to that point to begin with. For all her would-be “sexual knowledge”, she really was nothing more than a filly who knew a bunch of dirty terms, with a very limited range of knowledge in such acts.

“A-Are you kidding me?!”, Diamond Tiara blurted out in disbelief. “You honest to Luna mean to tell me that you've never even touched yourself back there?!”

“Ah did once”, the farm pony admitted. She was blushing so much now that she thought her face might burst from the amount of blood coursing through her face.

“I bet you never went all the way, did you?”, Diamond Tiara replied with a sneer and then giggled loudly. “Oh wow. You are missing out, filly!”

“You still didn’t tell me what gettin’ 'em wet means”, Applebloom reminded her, though she didn't dare to look at the two now. Her face continued to burn as she awaited the answer.

“Lock the door, Silver Spoon”, Diamond Tiara said is response, much to the shock of both other fillies.

“Tiara, you can't possibly be considering messing with her, are you?”, Silver Spoon asked incredulously as she walked over to the door and locked it.

“Of course not! I wouldn't put anything of mine even close to that blank--”, the spoiled filly began to say, only to cut herself off when she noticed Applebloom’s stare.

She waited for Silver Spoon to jump back onto the bed. Just as soon as she did, Diamond Tiara cleared her throat.

“Okay. On your back now, Silver Spoon. And make sure your hindquarters are facing her”, she ordered.

This resulted in shocked, wide-eyed stares from both Silver Spoon and Applebloom. The first did as she was told, however.

“Pay attention, blank--I mean Applebloom”, Diamond Tiara continued. “You should feel honored to learn from the best”, she remarked with a smirk, lowering Silver Spoon's tail which up until now was tucked between her legs to shield her goods from sight.

“Y-You sure this is such a good idea, Tiara?”, Silver Spoon asked, blushing furiously upon her goods being exposed to the farm pony.

“It's not like she doesn't know that we've already been doing it, anyways”, Diamond Tiara replied with a smirk, beginning to lower her hoof down towards Silver Spoon's vagina.

“H-How is this tellin’ me what gettin’ 'em wet means?!”, the farm pony asked a bit fearfully, going wide-eyed as Diamond Tiara's hoof ran along her lover's mound. It earned a sharp moan from the filly. “A-Aren't you hurtin’ her?”

The spoiled filly let out an aggravated groan and rolled her eyes upon hearing this question.

“No, you apple-brained nitwit. I'm pleasuring her. Now, pay close attention to this part of her and you'll begin to notice something interesting”, she replied, making sure she wasn't blocking the farm pony's view as she continued to stroke Silver Spoon's mound, more specifically the upper portion of it.

“Tiara... please put your tongue in there, you're teasing me!”, Silver Spoon exclaimed quietly with a soft moan.

“T-T-Tongue?!”, Applebloom blurted out, her eyes going wide and the jaw dropping at this request.

“Just a few moments ago you weren't so hot for the idea, Silver Spoon, and now you're begging me to give you oral”, Diamond Tiara remarked with a devious grin.

“W-What if your poppa comes walkin’ in? Won't you two get in trouble?”, Applebloom stuttered, barely able to ask this question as she kept staring at the two, seemingly unable to look away from the deviant act they were committing.

“As if!”, Diamond Tiara snorted. “My daddy never bothers to check up on me. He's too busy with his business to pay attention to me most of the time”, she said and rolled her eyes. “Now, pay attention Applebloom. What I'm about to do to Silver Spoon is what’s called oral. Something I'm sure you'll be experiencing soon enough with the filly you've got the hots for.”

After that, Diamond Tiara lowered her mouth down, extended her tongue out and ran it over Silver Spoon’s mound; she then dipped it inside, earning a sharp and fairly loud moan from the silver-furred filly.

“Wh-What makes ya think Ah got the hots for a filly?”, Applebloom asked with a panicked look on her face.

Diamond Tiara raised her face from Silver Spoon's treat - much to the latter's annoyance - to look at the farm pony with an eye-roll.

“What do you take me for?”, she said. “The questions you've been asking scream that you've got the hots for a filly. Though I have no idea what filly in their right mind would be attracted to you”, she remarked with a coy smirk.

“S-Stick it back in, Tiara, please!”, Silver Spoon's voice erupted. Though it was not as loud as the farm pony imagined, it still made her give a panicked glance at the door.

“One moment, Silver Spoon. I need to show our inexperienced audience something interesting”, Diamond Tiara replied and motioned Applebloom to come closer.

Although reluctantly, Applebloom slowly started moving towards the two. The closer she got, the stronger the musky scent that now filled the room became to her nostrils. She finally stopped when Diamond Tiara raised a hoof to halt her in her tracks.

“Now look closely”, the spoiled filly instructed as she slightly parted Silver Spoon's nether-lips, revealing a wet string of wetness. It seemed to snap and drip to the sides of the silver-furred filly's inner lips, amongst the abundant amounts of filly juices.

“This is called being wet. And what you've seen me doing to my lovely little fillyfriend is what's called getting them wet. Are you following yet, or do I need to make it anymore clear?”

Diamond Tiara’s expression made the farm pony feel that if she said anything other than “yes”, the spoiled filly would get rather peeved off at her. So she nodded silently as if to say that she understood. To be honest, she genuinely understood now... for the most part. However, it didn't make the whole act any less awkward for her.

“Good. Now get back to where you were and keep on watching. You'll see something even more interesting soon”, Diamond Tiara said coyly, motioning Applebloom to move away.

After that, she lowered her mouth back down and resumed her oral assault on Silver Spoon's soaking wet slit. Applebloom walked back to her previous spot and placed her rump firmly on the floor, continuing to watch the two fillies perform their deviant act.

As time went on however, the farm pony suddenly realized that her very own nether-regions were growing quite warm. Curious, she laid down on her side, placed a hoof over her mound, and let out an audible shudder as she parted her own lips slightly, immediately feeling something warm and wet. She raised her hoof to her eye-level to get a look at it. Sure enough, as she looked at it, she could see that the part of her hoof that she dipped inside was damp.

“If you're gonna clop to us doing it, then you better put a pillow under you!”, Diamond Tiara's voice piped up, snapping Applebloom out of her observations. “I'm not going to have to explain to my daddy why there's a stain on his one-thousand bit carpet.”

“Ah-Ah'm not gonna clop to y'all doin’ it!”, Applebloom exclaimed defensively, swiftly returning to her previous position. She felt herself blushing even more so than she already was, if it’s even possible. “Ah was just curious why Ah was feelin’ so warm down there, that’s all!”

“Your loss, blank-flank. Oh, and by the way: in case you didn't realize it, you're wet because you're watching us do it”, Diamond Tiara replied with a smirk before she dove back down on Silver Spoon.

“Ah-Ah know that! Ya don't need to spell it out for me anymore. Ah get how it works now”, the farm pony replied defensively, turning her gaze away from them for a moment, but quickly returning to looking at the two.

As the time went on, Silver Spoon was getting louder and louder, causing the farm pony to feel more and more nervous.

“Oh for pony's sake, bite on a pillow, Silver Spoon!”, Diamond Tiara said aloud. “Geez, you always get so vocal!”

She soon turned her gaze towards the farm pony, who looked as if she was going stir-crazy.

“Last chance, Applebloom”, she said. “Silver Spoon's heading for the home stretch, and I'm not going to sit here and watch you clop after it's all over. So either get to grind a hoof between your hind legs now, or wait ‘till you get home.”

“H-Home stretch?”, Applebloom asked, rather confused by that statement.

“She's going to squirt her juices all over the bed, duh!”, Diamond Tiara exclaimed with yet another eye-roll, as if the filly should have known this. She then went back down on Silver Spoon, who was biting furiously on a pillow now, her muffled moans clearly audible through it.

Applebloom knew what that meant at least, and to be honest, she was glad this deviant act was almost over. Never before had she felt the urge to dive a hoof between her hind legs so badly. However, she wasn't going to give the two bullies the satisfaction of making her cave and masturbate to them doing it. No, she was better than that.

Nearly five torturous minutes later, Silver Spoon gave what must have been her orgasmic cry, in the form of a loud scream muffled out by the pillow. Moments later, a visible wet stain could be seen forming between her legs, which rested on the bed on each side of Diamond Tiara's head. They tensed for a few short moments as Silver Spoon came, and suddenly relaxed soon later.

Diamond Tiara, however, didn't remove her face from between her lover's legs and continued lapping at her slit for a few moments longer. Eventually, she raised her head up and turned to look at the farm pony. It revealed her face being rather damp, with a couple of drops of Silver Spoon's filly juices dripping from her lower jaw and threatening to drip onto the bed. The filly give a quick lick around her lips to sweep them up and grinned deviously at Applebloom.

“Hope that was educational for you, blank-flank”, Diamond Tiara said with a smirk.

She jumped off the bed and revealed Silver Spoon, whose chest was heaving up and down while her nether-lips and inner thighs looked nearly soaked.

“Now, grab a can of air-freshener.”

“Wh-what?”, Applebloom asked, confused by the filly's request.

“Did I stutter? We need to cover up the musky scent in the air, or my daddy will know we've been up to something”, Diamond Tiara replied in annoyance. She then took a can of air-freshener off the counter, placed it on the floor and pressed the button several times, sending a mist of cherry-scented liquid into the air.

“Ah... Ah still have one more question”, Applebloom managed to say as she walked over to the counter, grabbed one of the cans of air-freshener, and began to spray it around the room.

“We let you watch us do it and even offer to let you clop to us doing it, which you missed out on might I add, and you still want to ask us more questions?”, Diamond Tiara replied, looking thoroughly annoyed by the filly's inquisitive attitude.

“W-Well, this one is a bit more serious than the others”, Applebloom answered, looking away with a slight blush.

“Out with it then”, Diamond Tiara said, letting out an aggravated sigh.

“Is it wrong for a pony to be datin’ their cousin?”, Applebloom asked.

She immediately regretted asking this question, because upon hearing it, Silver Spoon suddenly sat up with a shocked expression on her face, and Diamond Tiara looked just as shocked. Both their faces turned into devious grins soon after.

“No. As far as we're concerned, there isn't. But then again, not every pony thinks the way we do”, Diamond Tiara replied as she walked over to Applebloom and wrapped a hoof around her, much to the filly's discomfort. “Tell you what, as long as you keep a lid on us doing it, we won't say a word about you dating that blank-flank cousin of yours. How's that sound? This, of course, means that our previous deal is off”, Diamond Tiara remarked with a smirk.

“H-How did you know it was Babs?”, Applebloom asked, looking paler than a ghost and her chest going ice-cold.

“You made it more than obvious with your questions, blank-flank”, Silver Spoon piped up, apparently fully recovered from her orgasm now. “Besides, Babs is the only cousin that you hang out with so much. So of course it's obvious.”

“Y-You won't tell anypony?”, Applebloom asked worriedly.

Diamond Tiara gave her a hard pat on the back, nearly knocking the wind out of her.

“As long as you keep your mouth shut, we'll keep ours shut, blank-flank. Who knows, maybe we won't pick on you two as much, since we have so much in common”, Diamond Tiara replied with a giggle, releasing the farm pony from her grip, walking over to the door, and unlocking it.

“Maybe!”, Silver Spoon chimed in, at which point the two both laughed in unison.

* * *

Short thirty minutes later, Applejack walked through the door and brought the filly back home. Applebloom quickly found out that she still had chores to do, along with her cousin.

“So, how did the visit with the spoiled brats go?”, Babs asked curiously as the two scrubbed the side of the barn.

“It was... educational”, Applebloom replied, though she sounded agitated at the moment.

“Educational how?”

“For starters, Ah found out that ya are full of horsefeathers!”, the farm pony erupted suddenly, slamming the sponge into the bucket and glaring at her.

“What do you mean?”, Babs asked in confusion, looking less than confident.

“Ah wonder, maybe it has somethin’ to do with your claim that ya were eatin’ the two out!”, Applebloom exclaimed in frustration. “If you wanna make this relationship work, Babs, ya need to cut the horseapples and be honest with me! Stop talkin’ yourself up to make ya look better than Ah am!”

“S-Sorry! I just didn't want you to think I was an inexperienced filly, that’s all”, Babs replied guiltily, followed by a sigh. “What's got you so uptight, anyways?”

“It's nothin’”, the farm pony lied, picked up her sponge from the bucket and began to scrub the barn wall with the utmost attention.

Truth be told, she had been looking forward to getting home, closing herself in her bedroom and actually doing what Diamond Tiara was suggesting her to do during the deviant act from earlier. The fact that she had been unable to do so was putting her in a foul mood, though she had no idea why.

“Well, while you've been chattin’ away with those two bullies, I've been forced to work my flank off all day. So compared to me, you've had it easy!”, Babs remarked heatedly, looking thoroughly annoyed by her lover's lack of empathy towards her situation.

“If you call it easy to be forced to watch 'em fool around and be all hot and bothered from it”, Applebloom growled as she continued to scrub the wall. She paid no attention to the fact that she just said this aloud, and if she had, she did not care.

“Well. That explains a lot”, Babs remarked, seemingly shocked by this new set of information.

“What explains a lot?”

“You're sexually frustrated, Applebloom. It tends to happen when a pony gets really aroused but can't relieve themselves”, Babs replied and smiled slyly. “Want help with that?”

“Thanks for the information and the offer, cuz, but Ah reckon we got some chores to do”, Applebloom replied, not taking her eyes off the barn wall.

“Alright, your loss”, Babs shrugged in response. The sudden grinding of the sponge against the barn wall by Applebloom made it more than obvious that this remark ticked the filly off even more. “Did I say somethin’ wrong?”

“Just keep on scrubbin’ and Ah might take ya up on your offer later”, Applebloom said, putting a strong emphasis on the word “might”. Her tone still sounded as if she wasn't fond of the idea, though.

“Did Ah really just say that?!”, Applebloom thought to herself upon reflecting on her words. “Get a grip on yourself, Applebloom! Bein’ all hot and bothered is messin’ with your judgment!”. While she already stopped fighting against her feelings for her cousin, she was not ready for any kind of intimacy beyond cuddling, at least yet.

“On second thought, Ah'm gonna go and take care of mahself now”, she finally declared a few moments later. She threw the sponge into the bucket and walked away towards the house.

“H-Hey! You can't leave me here to clean this barn while you go off and clop!”, Babs called her back in disbelief. “Applebloom?!”

Applebloom!!!

The city filly's final shout went ignored by Applebloom as she stepped some distance away from her cousin and the barn, and finally stopped behind a tree and a few bushes. She laid on her side, and began to stroke her mound sensually with her right front hoof, giving an audible moan as she did so...

Author's Note

As a side note on this chapter, the age group i have defined Silver spoon and Diamond Tiara in are roughly one to two years older than Applebloom and Babs. In which cause gives allowance for their advanced knowledge and the acts they performed in this chapter.