WARNING: this chapter contains UNDERAGE PORN among its sexual explicit. Do NOT read if you don't like it. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!
Young hearts and hooves
Shout. That was the only thing Sweetie Belle did. She shout at her sister. She shout at her teacher. She even shout at Fluttershy and the pony she'd never seen before. Her eyes swelled with tears, the truth lying before her was not kind enough for her heart to tolerate what she saw with those innocent eyes. No matter how much Rarity tried to explain, she wasn't even allowed to come close to her baby sister. The friends were of no comfort either, nor less able to even speak at the moment. The only thing all the other ponies heard was the usually so beautiful voice of Sweetie Belle yelling at her sister for the crime she had committed according to every child's law...
One week later... outside the cutie mark crusaders clubhouse.
The cold had decreased a little, making it easy for anypony who wanted to go outside without any clothes. One particular pony had taken this moment to sit out in the snowy landscape on the outer border of a known farm.
Apple Bloom sure had some understanding for her friend's eruption of anger two days ago, but it was not easy understanding why Sweetie Belle had to lock herself inside the clubhouse located up in the Sweet Apple Acre tree during those days. Well, seeing your sister with your teacher doing... adult pony-stuff with two other ponies couldn't be that easy to accept, but soon three days all alone in the tree house?
The little pale, light grayish olive foal sighed with her sad frown, finding no rest in her heart knowing that an important friend was in such a deep puddle of misery. She remembered it clearly, all the loud yelling, the embarrassed grown mares trying to hide what was going on, how awkward and uncomfortably serious it all was... and when Sweetie Belle finally snapped the moment her sister Rarity tried to walk up to her. There had to be some very strong emotions for that poor foal to actually reject her sister with a mean shove from her hoof and then run away.
She had nothing to say, all that happened after the intense drama was Cheerilee who kindly scuffed away her and Scootaloo out of the room. She tried to explain that what they did was something beautiful and blah, blah, blah, she had heard it all before.
She had already learned that story from Applejack when she tried to explain why Big Macintosh was inside the barn with three other mares. She was no dumb little filly, she knew what he did with them: adult pony-stuff, that was the word for it. And she knew it was 'dirty' and sometimes even 'filthy', 'naughty' and... 'kinky', whatever that meant.
In short terms, it's NOT okay to do. Especially with a teacher! Was Rarity even thinking? Of course she can't do 'dirty' stuff with her sister's teacher!
"Hey, Apple Bloom" a recognizable voice said from behind. The mentioned filly turned her head and realized in an instant that an orange pegasus foal had gotten close during her moment of thoughts. "Hey, Scootaloo..." she answered in a tone resembling with reluctance and disappointment.
The filly with a fuchsia mane walked the last steps and sat down next to her friend, and before even a second had passed, both of the CMC-members locked their eyes on the perfectly renovated members-only house. "She's still...?" the dark orange pegasus asked, but didn't have time to finish the question. "Yup. Still inside an' won't come out fo' ennythin'. ..." she answered before a new sigh.
"But... we can't just leave her up there! If it weren't for us who brought her food every day, she would have starved to death!" Scootaloo exclaimed in a try to make her friend understand that it was time to do something. "Ah 'now, buh she don't talk to anypony. Cheerilee An' t'other gurls already tried. She hardly answers" Apple Bloom explained, still convinced there were only dead ends in solving this problem.
The pegasus furrowed her eyebrows in frustration. She didn't want this to continue... at all. With dedication, she stood up on all four and stared at her still sitting friend. Apple Bloom just returned the look by frowning. "But we gotta do something! Isn't there anything we can do to just make her..." Scootaloo paused and closed her eyes with gritting teeth. "... just... stop sitting up there all miserable and stuff!" she then finished after a hard stomp to the snowy grass.
Even though her friend seemed to explode any moment, the apple pony shrugged. "Ah dunno..." she said and looked down on the white ground. The winged filly relaxed her body again and sat down in defeat, sharing her friends saddened frown. "I can't believe this is happening, especially when it's so close to hearts and hooves day..." she almost mumbled and was about to let the sorrow consume her.
At that moment, Apple Bloom flashed her eyes wide-open. All the sad feelings vanished, replaced with an exalting encouragement thanks to the obvious idea lurking around the corner of her mind. "Wait... THASS IT!" she called out which frightened the unsuspecting pegasus filly. "What...?" she asked before the earth pony jumped up to lay her fore hooves on the orange shoulders.
"Hearts an' hooves day is t'morrow! We kin give her sumpin special, an' thet will he'p her unnerstan' we is still thar fo' her!" the exalted apple-pony stated with full conviction it would be a great idea.
Scootaloo felt each shake from her friend vibrating through the body, but none the less she thought the same. "That's an awesome idea, Apple Bloom!" she responded with an exalted beam before the reluctant eyebrow cocked itself. "But what would that be...?" she asked. And at the same second, the excited filly paused in her overdose of rejoice.
"Er... Well, we c'd ... we... uh..." and then she realized the fact that her mind was blanker then her flank. "Ah dunno. Whut KIN we give thet will he'p her fo'git th' past?" she asked with a clueless face and dropped down on all four again. Sadly, Scootaloo's expression was resembling. But she actually gave the idea some thought, figuring out what would be the best. "Well, it gotta be something really good. Something..." she said and turned away.
"Something..." she tried again, attracting Apple Bloom to lean forward and listen while the little pegasus scratched her chin with a fore hoof. "Something..." yet again with equally low success and a harder rub to her chin. "Sumpin...?" the pale olive earth pony repeated and tilted her head like it would help clearing the fog in Scoot's mind.
Then, like a light bulb flashed bright above her mane, the orange filly beamed a smile and turned around to one of her best friends. "I got it!" she exclaimed and struck a victory pose by raising a foreleg up in the air. "Whut? Whut? Tell me!" Apple Bloom asked while jumping on the spot, smiling with anticipation.
Scootaloo giggled. "It's foal proof!" she insisted with little argue from her friend. "How do ya know?" escaped, however. "Because I was told by the most awesome pegasus ever to come from Cloudsdale that it's the best thing ever to give somepony!" the confident filly said while unfolding her wings in excitement of the image in her head.
Apple Bloom dropped her happy expression and tilted her head again. "Fluttershy..?" she asked seriously with a strong question mark. The orange pegasus furrowed her eyebrows and stared with a most annoyed look. "I can't believe I once called you a dictionary..." she said and facehoofed...
The two friends had walked away after Scootaloo's idea that they should find a secure location to tell about the idea. After just a short second of thinking, the apple-filly had come up with the idea that the barn should be an okay place.
Thus, the little red barn door was opened by Apple Bloom's even smaller hoof, letting both of the foals in without anypony noticing. Scootaloo liked it, there were piles of hay everywhere, both small and huge. This would be perfect! "Okay..." she said and glanced over her should to see that Apple Bloom closed the door properly so nopony could peep on them. "... you sure we'll be alone here?" she asked in hope the answer would be positive.
And positive it was. "Yup! Big Macintosh is out plowin' some of th' distant fields an' Applejack is out sellin' apples on th' marketin' square so she kin save up fo' Twilight's present!" she answered and walked closer to her friend before excluding the last pony. "... an' Granny Smith is sleepin' as usual" Apple Bloom finished while standing right behind Scoot.
"Good! Because if what Rainbow Dash said is true, which it is, we need to be absolutely alone!" the decided filly said and walked over to a pile of hay. Her last thoughts before speaking again concerned the fact that this place was more then perfect: it was a little dark thanks to the small number of windows, the silence was deafening, the surrounding of wooden walls gave a comforting feeling, and the ambiance of awkwardness and solitude gave the finishing touches.
She turned around in front of the largest pile of hay and noticed that her friend was just a few hooves away. "Okay... but first we gotta clear some things up" she said and sat down, instantly mimicked by Apple Bloom who rested her little behind on the planks. Scootaloo seemed reluctant at first by nibbling her lower lip, but the courage finally came. "Clear up whut?" the earth pony filly asked, still smiling like dumbfound.
"Uh, well... do you know what..." she halted and scanned the floor between them in her search for the right word. Apple Bloom leaned forward with narrowed eyes under the furrowed eyebrows, bringing the correct words to Scoot's mouth.
"... kissing is?" she finally asked and tried to stay cool, even though her eyes still looked at every possible direction.
Apple Bloom felt a slight bit of confusion hitting her mind, forcing one of the eyebrows to raise violently while the corners of her lips shot down. "Er... yeah...?" the apple-filly asked reluctantly. "Applejack an' Twilight does thet ev'ry time they see etch other hyar on th' farm. Wha ya ask?" the confused filly added to her question.
"Well... Rainbow told me it's really awesome. And that it makes her really glad, REALLY glad. So perhaps if we..." the pegasus tried to finish before Apple Bloom cut off by shaking her head.
"Ah dunno, Scoot. I've heard yo' only kiss somepony who's special t'yo'. Besides, it's pow'ful weird!" she exclaimed and stuck out her tongue in disgust while glancing at the corner of her eyes. "Whut in tarnation's th' deal wif pressin' yer snouts togither ennyways? An' thet weird thin' yo' does wif th' lips is jest... weird!" the pale olive filly said and shrugged with an annoyed frown.
Scootaloo couldn't agree more. What WAS the big idea about kissing? You just press your lips together with somepony else, what's so awesome about that? However, she had an idea...
"You... wanna try? Then if it IS good, we can do it with Sweetie Belle too. Shouldn't that make her happy if it really worked?" the dark orange filly said while scratching a fore hoof on the floor, still looking down at it too. Her eyes glanced at the reconsidering pony in front. She looked very hesitant. "Well... yer both special ponies t'me, Scoot. An'... ah guess ah's special t'both of yo' too..." she said with a little fear of being rejected. "Of course you are!" The pegasus answered with a serious face to erase any thoughts of the opposite.
Apple Bloom's lips trembled. "Then ah guess it's... okay..." she said and blushed like something embarrassing had happened, even though she didn't quite knew what it was that heated her cheeks.
"O-okay" Scootaloo answered with equally nervous lips and looked back on the pile of hay behind her back. She gulped and crept backwards to rest on the comfortable and tasty bunch of support. "Whatcha d-doin'?" the pale olive foal asked in a small case of stutter, already starting to regret this decision.
Scoot made sure she wouldn't sink too deep into the hay, and now she was fully relaxed while answering. "Apparently... one pony is the 'leader' while... uh... the other pony is the... the 'lead'... I guess" she said as her own blush started to grow. "And... well, I can be the lead... pony" she finished and waited for Apple Bloom to proceed.
The earth pony stood up and walked closer with small, careful steps like she was approaching a frightened animal. However, SHE felt like the scared pony here.
But after another amount of seconds had passed by, Apple Bloom leaned over Scootaloo with her fore hooves pressed to the hay next to the ornage shoulders, gently looking deep into the opposite set of eyes with barely five inches of distance between the snouts. "Ready...?" she asked to her nodding friend.
After a slow inhale, the apple-filly erased each centimeter between their muzzles, closing in to the orange lips while pouting her own. For some reason she couldn't explain, it felt necessary to close her eyes when there was just a breeze of hot air between their pure and undefiled lips...
Scootaloo's tiny wings shot erect from the hay, her spine shivered and her entire body felt warm. The frown on her forehead tensed up into a expression of extreme sorrow, but the lips connected with the pale olive ones seemed to have a life of its own. She wasn't alone, this simple gesture between two ponies had grasped Apple Bloom too in a shroud of ecstasy planting its seeds of desire for more.
After just five second of the bliss, Apple Bloom lost all strength in her knees and collapsed over her friend's body. But instead of trying to push away the weight, Scoot subconsciously wrapped her shivering forelegs around the source of her sensation. Before she knew it, the earth pony had done the same by embracing her friend's body below the erect wings.
The cute little lips disconnected, but the eyes never opened. Instead, the two sets of mouths met again, joining in another steamy, passionate mouth-to-mouth. They couldn't explain, nor did they care what was so amazing about this... they just wanted more. At that moment, Apple Bloom suddenly had the image of what her sister did with Twilight, the thing after just pecking each others lips. Was that another step and perhaps something even better?
Using improvisation and initiative fueled by the warmth in her body, the pale olive foal tilted her head sideways a little and opened her mouth, unintentionally opening Scoot's too.
A weak whimper escaped the pegasus filly's mouth when she accidentally felt the tip of her friend's tongue touching her own oral organ. And as the earth pony continued after instinct and desire, her intruding tongue soon caressed its partner, carefully slopping around it to get the incredible sensation dancing up her senses. Scootaloo's whimper developed into a desperate groan begging for more. She had never felt a stronger stimulation in her entire life before, and this was way too good to end.
The pegasus dived her mouth into the apple-filly's, greedily sucking her friend's lips while digging deeper and squeezing more sweetness from the wonderful tongue. Since none of them even have had their lips touched before, technique was nothing they even knew of. But one thing was for sure: they thought this would be a perfect present for Sweetie Belle.
However, lost at the moment and developing further, both of the fillies felt their bodies craving for a share of the stimulation. Thus, Apple Bloom began to move her tummy back and forth, dragging her entire body to stroke every piece of the warm fur under her own. Scootaloo moaned louder, enjoying the stronger enjoyment it brought. And before she even knew it, the lips she wanted so badly disconnected to search for a new target.
The pale olive filly darted her mouth to the orange neck, causing its owner to jerk her head to expose the sensitive piece of coat. Like a hungry beast, Apple Bloom imitated the previous moves and sucked up the skin of her friend, clenching it between her nibbling teeth so a strawberry would be left behind. Sadly, she was a little too 'hungry' with it.
A little piece of pain woke up inside Scoot, but the arouse had already pushed away the discomfort it brought and replaced it with a begging voice for more. "L-lower..." she whispered with her eyes tensing harder. Apple Bloom didn't quite understand why, not that it mattered to her... she just obeyed and went further down the soft, warm and innocent body.
She dragged her tongue over her friend's chest, continuing to place hickeys where she desired. "Lower..." the receiving filly repeated with an even more suffocated voice. She wanted Apple Bloom to follow the trails of electricity making its way from between her hindlegs. The warmth oozing up grew too strong in order to be resisted, forcing her little forelegs down to the raspberry colored mane.
The earth pony filly almost hesitated, but once she felt the pressure coming from the fore hooves on her head, there wasn't much resistance from her side. Thus, the little exploring tongue moved further and further down, passing by her friend's ribcage, tummy, belly button, and finally to the most sacred area forbidden to touch, something Apple Bloom suddenly realized.
Her frequent lapping halted as her eyes slowly opened to see the untended flower. She jerked her head back and covered her eyes with a fore hoof while a stronger blush exploded from its hiding. "Oh mah gosh, Scoot! Wha did yo' push me down hyar? Isn't this hyar adult pony-stuff?" she asked while trying to back away some more.
But the pegasus filly tightened her grip on the raspberry red mane, firmly holding Apple Bloom just a few inches away from her underage preciousness. "I know... but... but I... wanna know... how it... is..." Scootaloo said as the embarrassment consumed the remaining personality she had outside the excitement.
"Buh we're not adult ponies..." Apple Bloom countered in a disappointing tone. She didn't actually want to reject the idea, but Applejack had told her that whatever they did, it was no such thing for young foals like them to know. In fact, she had also made Apple Bloom promise to never let a colt try do any 'funny business' with her, whatever that meant.
However, this wasn't 'funny' and Scootaloo wasn't a colt... this was wonderful and Scootaloo's a filly. Does that make this okay, she thought to herself and reconsidered removing her hoof to see the friend's special place. "Please... I wanna know so... so badly" the pegasus filly stated as her breathing became panting.
Apple Bloom was still unsure. It felt really amazing with the kissing and all. But going as far as into this couldn't be... wait, if kissing felt THIS good and led them both to this... which Rarity did with that purple pony... then how would adult pony-stuff...
Suddenly, Apple Bloom's eyes flashed open, an idea had taken its place inside the little filly mind. She backed away to Scoot's great disappointment, but what was about to be said would surely change her mind. "Ah know!" she said with a beaming grin, instantly ripped away from the ambiance of desire and lust.
"Ah have a great idea, Scoot. Lissen t'this ..." she said and began her explanation. The plan wasn't so advanced and if Sweetie Belle just would listen to them, then it would be easy as cake to get her out of that depression in no time. In fact, even though the little pegasus still felt a throbbing ache to know... she wasn't late to agree that it sure was a good idea to wait till tomorrow...
Next day, inside the CMC clubhouse...
The little unicorn dressed in a pink blanket sat in the corner of the slightly chilly tree house. And since her coat carried the color of light pale gray, her emotions were perfectly fitting. These feeling of sorrow, disappointment and anger had already cooled down during those days in this solitude, but she still felt that it was wrong to go and apologize Rarity for pushing away her hoof and then run away after yelling at the bunch of grown ponies.
And now she was doomed to sit inside this club house, exiled and alone during the very day known as hearts and hooves day. And it was already late afternoon, just an hour or so when she was supposed to be home.
Her sap green eyes glanced at the window, looking out to see the gray sky. The chills hadn't annoyed her so much during those three days of burning hot emotions terrorizing her to no end, and the blanket sure was useful, it had even made her feel a little too warm sometimes.
But when she saw the gray vault covering Ponyville, she felt that some company actually wouldn't have hurt. But going out to find her friends would be too risky. Some of the elder ponies might be watching to see if she finally would go out and then try talk to her. She didn't want that, she just wanted somepony in her own age to talk with. And which ponies would be best now if not...
"Sweetie Belle! It's us, can you open?" a young voice yelled while knocking on the door to the little house. "Calm down, Scoot. Yo' think she'll lettin' us in if yo' soun' so desperate?" another young voice said more silently in order to not be heard.
The mentioned unicorn smirked, glad that her friends had come in such a good timing...
Before the two fillies waiting outside the wooden door had any time to further their argument, they both heard the gentle approach of tiny hooves approaching the opening. With an invisible creak, Scootaloo and Apple Bloom could finally behold the practically white unicorn standing in the door opening, but without her smile...
There were more noises coming out from the tree house now after the little visiting ponies entrance. "I don't know! I simply can't figure out if I should forgive her!" Sweetie Belle stated with a decided voice and a hard hoof to the wooden floor. She looked at her friends sitting right in front of her, frowning like all happiness had left her soul. The pale olive earth pony raised a hoof and scratched her neck. "But Sweeite Belle, yo' kin't still be mad as a weasel in a blender atchar sister now?" she asked while Scoot nodded in agreement.
The filly sitting alone before her friends looked away. "Well, I've blown out most of my steam now... but it still feel so wrong" she said silently before widening her eyes with arched eyebrows. "You saw what she did! She did... adult pony-stuff with Cheerilee! And Fluttershy! And... some other pony too! Three ponies, girls! And one was Cheerilee, our teacher! Together with..." she rambled before Scootaloo cut her off.
"We know, Sweetie Belle. We saw it too, you know..." she said in a slightly unamused tone. But the reaction was explosive from her friend. "Exactly! Then how am I supposed to forgive her for getting herself dirty with our teacher?" she exclaimed and stood up on all four, dropping the pink blanket hanging on her shoulders in the process to reveal her young body.
Apple Bloom looked at her pegasus friend, meeting the grayish purple eyes in a signal that it was time to reveal what they've learned together. Meanwhile, Sweetie Belle had turned around, gritting her teeth and almost growling in the reborn frustration that had taken growth again. At that moment, the apple-filly stood up together with Scoot. "Ya wanna know wha Rarity did it...?" she then asked, relaxed yet still excited.
The almost rampaging unicorn froze, leaving a confused grimace on her pretty face...
"W-what...?" she asked out in the blue and slowly turned her head to look at the fillies walking slowly towards her. "You wanna know what adult pony-stuff really is?" Scoot asked and let go of a smile filled with excitement. However, that smile just unnerved the unicorn further. "... What...?" she repeated with a more squeezed voice and turned around, wearing the frown on her forehead and eyebrows again.
There was no room for words or even care for explanation, the fillies had felt their newfound hunger growing as soon as they saw the cute little pony before them. "Don't yo' knows whut day it is, Sweetie Belle?" Apple Bloom asked before licking her lips so they would be prepared for the taste. "W-w-what?" the soon caught prey asked for the third time while leaning away from the two other fillies.
"It's hearts and hooves day... and we're gonna give you a little present..." Scoot filled in as she was just a hoof step away from the frightened unicorn sitting comfortably on her pink blanket, even if her mind was anything but comfortable. "Girls... w-what are you doing?" Sweetie asked and raised a fore hoof to shield her chest, showing that this was scary.
Apple Bloom finally decided to explain after a giggle. "We've heard thet adult pony-stuff is special th' fust time yo' does it, so me an' scoot wanted yo' t'share it wif us..." she ended wich caused Scootaloo to add some more argument. "And we will show you that it's actually not so bad... we think" she said with a shrinking voice ending up as a whisper in the last two words. They hadn't actually done it yet since Apple Bloom was so insistent that they should go all three the firs time.
"An' who knows, mebbe we'll git our cutie marks too eff'n we're good at it..." the apple-filly filly ended, hoping the arguments would be enough. "That would be awesome!" Scoot said in awe to the possible fact.
But once the pegasus and earth pony stood a single inch away from Sweetie Belle, it was way too obvious what they tried to head for. "I... I don't know... I don't think I w-wanna... know. And I don't think I want to know what a cutie mark for... that... would look like" she said reluctantly.
Sadly, she didn't believe her own words. Sure, she had wondered for a long time what was so 'dirty' and 'filthy' about adult pony-stuff, and what if this could give them their cutie marks? However, she would've never dare to admit it.
"Oh, ya WANNA know" Apple Bloom said and leaned forward with her muzzle to Sweetie Belle's. After the gasp, the green eyes met the gamboge ones. Just a second later, they disappeared behind the pale olive eyelids...
In a quick initiation, the apple-filly had pressed her lips to the pale gray ones, forcing the soft muzzles to meet each other. However, she actually wanted to go further, knowing the next step was even better. But she knew better then to hurry things up when this little unicorn never had tasted another pony's lips before.
Sweetie Belle's eyes were wide-open from the shock. This was truly her first kiss which jammed her logical processing, shut down her sense of moral and sense for what's right and wrong. All anger from earlier crashed together with the fear that just haunted her... and this indescribable feeling just added itself to the concoction, blending into a new intangible substance in her mind... and it felt good.
Sweetie Belle backed away gently, giving her time to say a single word before the insistent filly kept hunting for the soft lips. "What... mh... are you... mmhh... doing... mmhhh... Apple... Bloo-..." she said between each new peck to her lips. But without her own notice, each time she received a kiss, she subconsciously pouted her lips to receive it better. And before the unicorn even knew it, a blush had grown on her face, the connection between their lips were longer, the pauses shorter... and now she had leaned back so much that her balance lost its control.
With a soft thud to the floor, Sweetie Belle laid on the wooden floor, gently pinned down by Apple Bloom who kept their mouths together. There wasn't much left resistance now, only the occasional grunting coming from her closed lips pouting with all their might. The prey was taken down, now she could finally enjoy a good, long contact with her friend's sweet mouth, tenderly moving her lips in order to proceed.
Sweetie let out a grunt of satisfaction, dragging it out so it sounded like a moan. And when she finally felt the opening lips, her own ones relaxed to follow with, opening wide together with the teeth, giving free entrance to the awaiting tongue in the other mouth.
"Mhmm!" Sweetie Belle moaned in fright when the wet organ entered her mouth. Her body tensed, forcing the forelegs up in a pathetic attempt to struggle. But in a mere second, the pale gray hooves stopped pushing and instead wrapped themselves around Apple Bloom's neck.
Squishy noises echoed through Scoot's ears, causing her heavy breathing to return when she saw the two fillies making out on the floor. Knowing their tongues cuddled in wetness, stroking each other for the taste, simply slopping around only for the sake of that sweet, sweet feeling that develops inside their mouths. She couldn't stand the heat, she wanted in now.
With dedication in her hooves, the orange pegasus took her last step towards the laying couple of fillies and scuffed away Apple Bloom. A loud pop erupted between the mouths filled with saliva, giving Sweetie Belle hardly any time to breathe again before her second friend stood above and then violently plunged her lips to the open mouth.
Another twitch, but equally soon gone as the new taste infiltrated her oral orifice. She felt Scoot's forelegs wrapping around her neck, lifting it up so she didn't have to lean her head down. Sweetie was almost raised from the floor while the greedy and hungry pegasus ate her mouth, roughly sucking the young lips while her tongue caressed its partner. "Mmmhhhh... mhh..." both of them moaned as the delicious taste and warm sensation struck them deep.
Sadly, now Apple Bloom was left out. She knew it was impossible for all three of them to kiss at the same time, but the heat growing between her hindlegs started to take off once she saw what Scootaloo was forced to behold earlier. It sure felt funny to see other ponies do those 'naughty' things.
How kin sumthing be 'dirty' or 'naughty' when it feels so fine, Apple Bloom thought...
Scootaloo truly enjoyed the moment to its fullest, but in difference from her even more enjoying friend, she knew that it wouldn't last very long before the desire would took over fully. She wanted to know... she wanted to find out why it was getting so warm between her hindlegs. It had begun, the voice wanted it now, she wanted it now... it was indeed an insatiable feeling.
Thus, the lips finally disconnected, leaving a thick trail of spittle breaking once the distance was too far off. Sweetie had fallen for her basic instinct, locked in the wish for more stimulation through her lips. But it was no use to try grab the pegasus again since she already had lowered herself down the pale gray body.
"Wha... what are you... doing... Scoot?" the panting filly asked, hardly aware of the tingling sensation growing strong inside her too thanks to the intensive treatment her tongue received. Apple Bloom cocked an eyebrow in response when she saw her orange friend sliding down along the marshmallow-resembling body, knowing what the target was. "Scoot!" she said before gulping down the amount of gathered saliva in her mouth.
But the addressed filly was blinded in her curiosity and passion. There was no stopping her now when she finally had built up all that ecstasy. Her mind was set on one thing: finding out.
"Scoot!" Apple Bloom repeated, knowing that it was going a bit too fast. Sweetie Belle... didn't agree. She shared the curiosity too, causing her to patiently wait until the orange filly had made her way down the cute little body. The apple-filly bit her lower lip and walked forth, nudging her friend on the shoulder with no effect. She was about to take on more serious action, but something heavenly distracting got caught in her eyesight after a quick glance to where the filly aimed to get.
The orange blank-flank backed away to behold the clean preciousness just a few inches away from her snout. A soak had placed itself on the little fat lips, exposing the truth about exactly how much the unicorn filly enjoyed this. "Stop staring, girls... i-it's embarrassing!" the shy Sweetie Belle said as she tried to sit up with her forelegs, ending up in a semi-recumbent position while blushing hoter.
Both Apple Bloom and Scootaloo felt an enchantment striking them when they finally had paid attention to the untended flower. Its innocence was complete, there had never even been a hoof down there before, thus leaving it as precious as it could be with an intact hymen. However, now this tight virgin slit ached to get its first stimulation, bringing its owner into a confusion. "Girls... what's happening... why am I so warm... and why... why does it throb down there?" she asked with a growing insecurity.
The little pegasus narrowed her eyes and tried to figure out what to do, but it all stood still inside her head. She was clearly supposed to do something here... but what? What could she possibly do to proceed? Suddenly, she felt a little dumb for begging Apple Bloom to do something she didn't even knew herself how to do. Desperation and stress was about to take place.
"Th' same thin'..." the pale olive filly said while kneeling down to place her body next to the orange one. Before Scootaloo had time to ask, the sentence was fulfilled by the staring Apple Bloom. "Do th' same thin' wif ya' mouth..." she ended and leaned closer to the flawless fillyhood.
"Girls, what are you doing? Stop staring I told you!" the poor unicorn filly said as her frown came back. The level of insecurity became too high, it was just a question of seconds before her excitement would drop down to nothing and release her from the arousing imprisonment. But when she was about to repeat the sentence, Sweetie Belle's eyes shot wide-open together with the mouth. Her tongue raised to the sky alone in the background of a strangled gasp.
Apple Bloom had stuck out her slippery organ and placed the absolutely first touch this sensitive pearl ever had received by somepony else. She resembled the taste with a shock: weird... but tasty. The musky scent traveled up her nose, shivering every part of the earth pony body in pleasure. Scoot watched her receiving friend in awe, that reaction was totally unexpected... did it hurt?
The licking filly glanced up to see Sweetie's arched neck seeming to try aggregate pain by a scream, causing a quick shot of nervousness and anguish to break inside her mind.
The unicorn had never, ever felt something even close to what just happened. First it was her image of how it would be to get struck by lightning, then the incredible rush of warmth, only to finish with a scream, a begging, a violent eruption of... need.
She finally exhaled all the stored air she brought inside her lungs, blowing out the warm air to let go of an extreme surge taking over. However, her mind had other things planned. "Wow! What did you do?" Sweetie asked with a strong exclamation and looked down at her friend with the cute, pink rosette in her mane. Apple Bloom just widened her eyes before the stuttering answer. "Ah... ah j-jest... licked it..." she said while Scootaloo felt a happy anticipation coming her way.
"Can... can you do... it again? Please, do it again, Apple Bloom!" the feeble unicorn begged for just another shot of the stimulation. Just one little lap that hit her special pearl, and she was hooked...
Obeying like when her sister scolds her, Apple Bloom smiled in rejoice with her orange friend, instantly going back to the dripping little slit. Her oral organ slipped out again as her eyes closed, gracefully landing on the thin line and dragging itself up to finally touch the pink pearl again, enticing a loud yell from Sweetie.
The pegasus filly looked like she was going to burst from happiness, seeing pure and direct evidence that 'awesome' wasn't enough to describe how it felt down there. As the apple-filly continued to tend the virgin flower, Sweetie Belle squirmed and jerked her head in every direction, chewed her lips and dragged her hooves all over the blanket she rested on to aggregate the extreme pulses of pleasure violating her mind. Each and every one of her senses was shut down except tactility. It absorbed its sweet experience and vibrated the nice feeling through her entire body so it could bring out maximum force to its victim of satisfaction.
"Ahh... oohhh... ah, ah... augh! Ohh... yes... yes, it feels soo... so... ohhh... yes... yes..." the moaning filly let go off every now and then, it was so good that it lacked any word, so exciting and welcome it didn't need to be explained, it just HAD to go on in order to keep her calm.
Apple Bloom wrapped her forelegs around the pale thighs, holding on firmly to keep them still before she would receive an accidental knee to her cheek. Once the freedom in moving her hindlegs was removed, Sweetie could only focus on her own heart trying to escape her chest, the loud moans her beautiful voice created, the intense and absolute pleasure throbbing her mind and body, and finally the weirdest feeling ever building up in the deepest core of her satisfaction.
Sweetie gasped out with a stain of perspiration escaping her forehead. "I... I think... something... s-something's going... ugh... to... happen! Something's going to happen! It's weird! Ahh! Ohh! No, yes, nooo! It's so, so, sooo... GO~OD!".
In that moment, Apple Bloom had finished her job without any expectations for it. As her eyes widened, she felt a strong soak hitting her tongue, scaring her with the thought it might be pee. But since the aroma already had filled her senses and the taste already got memorized, she could quickly tell it was not what she first thought.
The unicorn's muscles ached from the amount of exert it had to suffer, but once the wave of physical pleasure had escaped the body, everything grew limp and fell completely down to the floor. An extreme panting left Sweetie's mouth, forcing her to rest while the unforgettable afterglow took over from there.
"Yo' okay, Sweetie Belle?" Scootaloo asked in a full concern over her friend. Her question was answered only a second later, when the mentioned filly nodded in full agreement. A violent grin burst out over the pegasus lips, soon accompanied by an even more violent grip to Apple Bloom's shoulders.
With a strong force, the apple-filly was removed from her comfortable spot whilst the ecstatic pegasus almost jumped up and down. "Now me, now me! I wanna know how it feels too!" she said at the top of her own excitement and anticipation. Apple Bloom, stained with some of the young filly juices on her chin, smiled before drying of the sticky goo.
"Okay, and then it's my turn!" she said before glancing down on the orange innocence about to get defiled in a most pleasurable way. She actually expected Scoot to lay down, but realized that the orange filly stayed up on her hindlegs, still supporting herself on Apple Bloom's shoulders and awaiting with a grin.
The apple-filly made an invisible shrug and got down on her hind knees, firmly wrapping her forelegs around the pegasus waist before taking a last look on the tight little slit before her eyes. It was wet too, fully prepared to get deflowered here and now by anything. The earth pony stuck out her tongue, trying to come up with some ideas in what to do for the sake of variety. Her thoughts didn't need so much time, the basic instinct in every pony guided her like a torch through a darkened cave.
Scoot only had time to relocate her fore hooves on the mane with its color of raspberry, then the overwhelming sensation took over to more then just one hundred percent. "Aahhh!" she yelped with fully tensed stomach muscles as the thrill ate her up from the inside while Apple Bloom... well, did it from the outside.
The little filly had actually taken it a bit further by doing more then just a lapping. She didn't understand how, but fore some reason she could actually fit her tongue inside the very narrow opening, separating the untouched pieces of flesh to let the wider part of the sloppy organ get inside. Scootaloo's unused love cave was warm for the earth pony filly's tongue, alluring her to continue while the receiver passed through a heavily stimulating moment.
"Oh! Oh! Oh, yeah... oh... oh... ohhh... yeah... this... this is... uugh... too awesome! Ah! Ahh! Oohhh..." she moaned for each moment the flexible tongue passed inside the warm hole, occasionally flexing her tongue to widen the delicious flesh. It tastes totally different from Sweetie Belle, she noticed. If she would have described them, Sweetie made her think of a marshmallow with candy frosting while Scootaloo was more like chocolate fudge or something close to it.
But once she got the musky aroma inside her snout again, reality came back to remind her of the strong scents only a female equine could produce. Exciting as it was, she loved to glanceup and see Scootaloo's grimacing face...
Smiling widely with a long trace of drool from her chin, the pegasus couldn't believe the strong motions of electricity moving through her whenever the apple-filly flickered her tongue along the pink walls. Like something hard just escaped her body, Apple Bloom pulled out her tongue to take a few laps on the swollen labia dripping more young love juice for her friend to taste while satisfying.
"Ahh... oh, yeah, Apple Bloom. Keep going, keep going... oh gosh! What... what the... uhh... ah! Oh my gosh, don't stop... auuughh!" she practically yelled out while ravaging the decorated raspberry mane. That was the second time she'd heard it, so now the interest was open and attracted. A quick pause was in order so Apple Bloom could speak. "Whut? How does it feel? Tell m-..." she demanded in her arouse before both of the orange fore hooves pushed her deeper into the equally colored fillyhood.
"JUST KEEP DOING IT AND DON'T STOP!" Scoot screamed, scared like hay that this wonderful moment would stop and prevent this... weird feeling that kept tingling her senses like a suffocating towel around her neck. Like a good pony with her mouth stuffed full of fillyhood, Apple Bloom returned to make those long laps over the wet slit, engulfing the pegasus filly once more in ecstasy and enjoyment. "Ahhh... ohh... yes, don't stop, please don't stop, please don't stop! M-make it happen, yes, yes..." she kept trying to say as the groaning became worse.
A powerful quake of convulsion blew through Scoot's mind, leaving her crushed for a second before the intense chaos in her mind and body teamed up to deal a killing blow to her life without the first release ever. Her forelegs embraced Apple Bloom's head, almost hurting her just to get hold of something with the escaping source of need and want.
"AAAAAHHH! YES! UHHH! YES, YES!" she screamed out as the fluids made its way out from her overheated love spot into Apple Bloom's mouth. The earth pony instantly took some of it down her windpipe, forcing her to break free from Scoot's weakened grip and cough.
At that very moment, the drooling pegasus filly hit the floor. Hard. Giving her a strong enough knock to the head in order to faint. She was in no danger, but waking her now would be impossible...
Apple Bloom had finally coughed up all the sticky juices from her throat, and once the last clear to her throat was done, she beamed a smile and turned around. "Okay, now it's mah turn! Fry mah hi-" she exclaimed due to the huge load of excitement she had built up. Sadly, her happy smile slowly reduced once she saw the scene.
Scootaloo was sleeping... and so was Sweetie Belle. Both of them had enjoyed their climaxes so hard it went over their expectations in how the final would be. The exhaustion drained their energies rather quickly, sending them both into a blissful state of afterglow. They would have very, very sweet dreams about this.
Apple Bloom walked over to Scoot, then Sweetie Belle. "Hey, wha did yo' all fall asleep? It's mah turn now! Come on, wake up!". But no matter how much she pushed them or told them to wake up, it was fruitless. After a short moment, worry began to breed inside her heart, developing into sadness spreading to her eyes decorated with frowning eyebrows.
"THET'S NOT FAIR!" she yelled and slammed her rear onto the floor with fresh tears erupting from her poor eyes. Now she wouldn't find out how it felt until they woke up... forced to suffer the warmth she hardly knew how to get rid of. At least it would keep her warm during the day, minding the slight chilliness from the outside. She dried a tear and kept her eyes on the floor, wishing she had gone first...
Meanwhile in the darkened library of Ponyville, Twilight sighed out in her perspiring situation while resting her tired body on the comfortable bed. But before she even had time to take another breath, Rainbow Dash crept up along the warm, purple fur to kiss her lover. "Happy hearts and hooves day, sweetie..." the pegasus said and aimed for the mouth she loved so much. A passionate, muffled moan later, the unicorn disconnected their lips with concern aiming lower down.
"Applejack, please tell me what's the problem..." she asked with a soothing voice as the blue pegasus had time to further the question. "Yeah, I still can't believe you actually let me have Twilight for myself tonight. Everything alright with you?" she added and glanced down at the orange earth pony. "I mean, come on! It's hearts and hooves day, it's almost even like a rule you should to be intimate with your lover... I mean, what gives?" the tomcolt ended.
The mentioned apple-pony had located herself on a chair next to the bedroom window, staring out at the direction she knew Sweet Apple Acres laid. With a rather pale expression and worried eyes, she had voluntarily agreed to let Rainbow Dash have Twilight during this very special day for all three for them, insisting she was 'out of focus'. It was impossible for Twilight and Rainbow to understand what would drive her to that. But the only answer they ever received was: "Ah don't know whut it is... but ah jest have a mighty bad feelin'... mighty, ah tell ya..." with a weak tone...
END
Author's Note:
And the winner was The CMC!
Hope you guys like this chapter, there were LOTS of you who wanted those three little blank-flanks. So if you want them tight little innocent filly flanks, then you shall have them!
Well, planned on posting this yesterday... but when I was finished writing the raw text, it was WAY past midnight, and I KNOW my stories needs some proofreading every now and then. Implying I can't proofread when I'm tired to the bone.
Hope you guys noticed that I've gotten some help with the southern accent (google is your friend) and I know it might not be 100% canon with the show, but it's close enough and I just love that accent :D
And as mentioned, the next update of Royal Pleasures is THE LAST ONE, and I want to thank on beforehoof for following that story and all the love you guys have given it ;) I swear that the last chapter will be the most epic one with lots and lots and lots... lots of sex... and a nice little wedding ^^
Brohoof on ya all!