Big Macintosh's Lesson

Part 9: Bedroom Games

by Neoraichu

Twilight Sparkle X Applejack (X Spike?), Dash X Pinkie Pie, and others (not to ruin any surprises)

...

So Twilight rested atop Applejack as Spike rested on her ass. He had finally worked the horny from his system after the sixth time he blew his wad into Twilight's rectum, which now seemed awful full of his dragon seed. It was fortunate that dragon seed was incompatible with mares for both fertility and the transmission of sexually transmitted diseases, should even some of his seed should somehow have been transferred from her ass to her reproductive system.

"Goodness," commented Twilight, "How long have we been going at this? It's so dark in here now. It must have switched to night hours ago."

"Tha wuld splain how tired I is," mused Applejack, "It's good an all that I already tell Fluttershy we were gonna spend the night here. An I told ya bout Spike. I think he's already asleep."

"Even Spike is a typical male," she replied, "Screws your ass five or six times, and then falls down asleep on the job."

Applejack couldn't help but giggle at Twilight's jest. "Y'all becomin a lesmarian on me?" she asked in a similar jesting voice.

"Oh no, I think you'll be the only mare for me."

"Well shucks, I feel so blessed."

"You should, Applejack. As blessed as I feel that you love me."

"Only my Big Brother gets my love as much as I love you."

Twilight suddenly yawned mightily.

"Whassa matter, sugar cube?" asked Applejack, "Runnin outta steam?"

"Yes," she replied, "be my bed for me..."

"I'll always be here to supports y'all," sighed Applejack, but then she realized that Twilight had already joined her beloved Spike in the 'Land of Nod', so she wrapped her forelegs about Twilight's barrel to keep her steady on top of her, and closed her eyes as she awaited slumber to over take her.

...

Meanwhile in the bedroom next door, Pinkie Pie was having a little fun with her life partner, Rainbow Dash. Dash was tied to the bed, with her wings tied down to her barrel, all four hooves tied to the headboard with forelegs tied to the hind legs, but separated on the right and left sides. Her tail was tied to the end board so she couldn't effectively curl up or otherwise prevent Pinkie from staring at and/or fondling Dash's femslit or teats. She was also lightly muzzled to keep the noises to a minimum, but was not otherwise restrained or restricted by things like blindfolds, butt plugs or dildos.

Pinkie set herself to fondling Dash's tail with one hoof, her femslit with the other, and suckling her teats hotly with her mouth. She had been going at Dash for a while, making her hot and wet all over with her slick pussy and her firm teats. Her hoof was thrust into Dash's vagina past the pastern, wiggling and thrusting in and out of her birth canal with great abandon.

Dash was being driven crazy with erotic energy and sexual arousal as she moaned and moaned into the muzzle over her mouth. The ropes creaked and groaned as she struggled vainly against them, though her resistance was more based on her response to Pinkie's teasing than any conscious effort to get away from her pink lover.

Pinkie continued pressing her hoof into Dash until she could no longer see her own ergot, the fetlock and the fetlock joint. Dash's vaginal muscles gripped Pinkie's foreleg as she pressed it ever deeper into Dash's vagina and made her more excited.

"It's lucky I got Fluttershy to set aside a guest room for us," muttered Pinkie Pie as she paused from hotly suckling Dash, "I just knew we'd be feeling like doing something later once we were at the party. I just knew I couldn't stop thinking about my love for you, Dash."

Dash responded unintelligibly through the muzzle, or at least that what Pinkie interpreted her moans through the muzzle to mean. She started thrashing her head from side to side as her arousal and excitement were becoming unbearable to her.

Pinkie thrust her foreleg in and out hotly, each inward thrust a little deeper than the one before it. Her foreleg was soon halfway up the cannon and closing in on her knee inside Dash's vagina.

Her teats were nearly rock hard as Pinkie stroked and teased one teat for a few moments before she switched back to the other teat. She could almost swear that Dash's teats leaked a little milk from the intense stimulation of the milk nozzle for colts and foals.

Then Dash arched her back sharply as she climaxed hard, her juices leaking freely around Pinkie's foreleg. Pinkie prolonged the orgasm as she continued hammering Dash's cunny hard and fast with her foreleg, which wasn't so hard considering how slick the birth canal was. She squirmed hard against the ropes as the orgasm dragged on and on.

Pinkie leaned down to stick her nose into Dash's femslit and deeply inhale of the aroused scent which radiated strongly from her life partner.

...

Meanwhile, Applejack's Big Brother continued to make excuses for her and Twilight until well into the night, and until everyone else had gone home. Soon, it was just him and Fluttershy as far as he could tell. He watched her as she began cleaning up the leftovers.

"Can I helps y'all with that?" he asked.

"You don't have to," she replied quietly.

"But I wants to help."

"Thank you," she said with a blush, "You're so strong and kind. Please gather up the leftover cheeses and vegetable and place them wherever you can find space for them in the cooler."

"It'd be my pleasure, sugar-cube."

Big Macintosh gathered the cheese and vegetables as she gathered the left over punch, lemonade and other beverages.

As the two moved the leftovers into the cooler, she asked him offhand, "Will you be staying the night as well?"

"Aw shucks," he replied, "I couldn't impose on y'all like that. I know that both of your guest rooms is already taken up."

"Please," she begged, "I don't want you walking all the way home by yourself."

"Well," he mused, "I could sleep on the couch..."

"There's room for you in my bed as well."

He stopped cold in his tracks.

"Did I say something wrong?" she asked.

"No," he replied, "I coulda swore y'all just asked me to share your bed wif you. I must be hearin things an all."

"You heard right," she replied quietly, "I did ask you to share my bed with me. I want you to keep me company for the rest of the night."

"I... I..."

"Don't you want to sleep with me?"

"I AIN'T WORTHY!"

She paused as his words hit her like a slap.

"Oh no no no," she replied, "if anything, I'm not worthy of you. You could never be unworthy of my love and affection."

"Really?"

"I'm totally serious," she answered in a soft yet somehow firm voice. When she gazed into his eyes, she felt heat and blush in her cheeks.

"Well, if'n you feels like that, I can't sez no to you. I'll be honored and privileged ta share yer bed wif y'all," he said as he in turn blushed.

"Then it's settled. You'll sleep with me, and be as worthy of it as I am worthy of you."

"Y'all sez the sweetest things. I does love you, my precious Fluttershy. I've loved you fer awhile now, but I've never had the courage to tell ya that to yer face an all."

"I... I love you too, Big Macintosh."

So the two continued to the kitchen to unload their goods into the cooler. It would only take but less than another half an hour or so before they were finished, and the shy Fluttershy was leading Big Macintosh up to her personal bedroom.

He paused at the door to say, "I promises I won't try nuthin."

She glanced back and asked, "Even if I wanted you to try something?" A hot blush crossed her face as she realized what she really asked him.

"As long as I treat you like a gentlestallion, I'll always do what you wants me ta do."

"I know," she replied, "You've always been a gentlestallion to me."

So Fluttershy led Big Macintosh into her bedroom and closed the door behind them.