Title:           Dreams and Fluffies
Author:          BadFicWriter
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First Edit:      Saturday 21st of July 2012 02:24:24 AM CDT
Last Edit:       Saturday 21st of July 2012 02:24:24 AM CDT

>You are laying back and getting a blow job from your sister’s best friend.
>Her rainbow hair bobs as you look down.
>She is gently licking your shaft.
>She looks up at you with her reddish purple eyes and you see her tongue split into three each licking you.
>”Oh Rainbow Dash”, you say in a sultry voice.
>She looks at you and says, “Fwuffy wan speshul huggies!”
>You snap out of your dream and sit up in your bed.
>Damn it! Some fluffy ponies have somehow got in your house and three have climbed up in your bed.
>It seems you got excited in the night and they decided to take advantage the situation.
>The three dams that made it on your bed seem to be in heat.
>Your door swings open and you see your sister sleepily looking in.
>”Big Macintosh wake up, your wet dreams are waking the entire OH SWEET CELESTIA!!!”
>Her eyes bug out at what she sees.
>One of the fluffies jump up, “Stay way dum dum ponie, fwuffy hewe befo yoo! Fwuffy get speshul huggies fiwst!”
>One of the other fluffies push her, “No big pee pee pwace gif fwuffy speshul huggies fiwst!”
>”Bof fwuffy wong, fwuffy get speshul huggie!”
>Soon all three bust out in a tiny brawl on your exposed manhood each trying to grab it for herself and shouting angrily at the others.
>You snatch your covers up and cover yourself, the three fighting fluffies making a pulsating and gyrating ball over your groin.
>You stare at your sister for a minute then say, “It’s not what it looks like.”
>”Big Macintosh! I am shocked at you! We try to run those things off and here you are just a breeding them!”
>The fluffies have quit fighting and their heat has taken back over.
>They have all started rubbing on you and licking and each trying to slide down on your flopping love pole.
>You wiggle trying to throw them off but that only makes your dick shake and excites them even more.
>Applebloom walks through the door, “What in tarnation are yall doing in here?”
>”Would both of you get out!” You yell trying to ignore the giggling coming from under your blanket.
>Applebloom walks up, “What was that? Big brother! Do you have little girl’s dolls under there!?”
>She hops up putting her hooves on the side of your bed, “Cherilee will never put out to you again if you keep that up!”
>Applejack grabs her sister and pulls her back, “Big brother is doing something that we’re gonna have to talk about late… AGAIN!”
>You try covering your face to hide your embarrassment with one hoof while holding the covers as best you can.
>”I think she means go out.” You are having a hard time ignoring the three Phillies under your covers.
>What’s worse is the three dams are having an effect.
>You start to feel yourself building up at their stimulation.
>Their giggling, licking and rubbing on you is taking effect.
>Applebloom looks back, “Well that’s weird. What type of dolls runs around jumping and giggling like that?”
>”Looks like they are caught in some sort of line that’s going up and down on Big Macintosh’s belly.”
>You start to get frustrated, “I really need to take care of this but I need both of you to get out!”
>Appleloom gets indignant, “Well it’s your fault we’re in here. You making all that noise no one can sleep!”
>”I have to go to school and you and sis need to harvest apples! Why are you getting all snippy and stuff!”
>Oh no, they’ve falling into a rhythm masturbating on your exposed throbbing python of love.
>They are whining and mewling in pleasure under your blanket.
>Applebloom turns and starts to walk out.      
>Your face is contorting while you concentrate on how much it sucks to do all the manual labor.
>Applejack glares at you, “I’ll keep this quiet be me and you are having a talk!”
>Applebloom turns again and starts to yell, “You need to think about what you got to do tomorrow!”
>”You need to think about how you really need to plow the fields and spread the seed.”
>”Not to mention all those holes out there need filling. Plus the well needs fixing.”
>”You know how hard you have to pump that thing in and out to get it to work?”
>You can’t handle it anymore, “Get ou- ou- Oh Rainbow Dash!” you yell starting to shiver.
>You explode as squeals of delight are heard from under your covers.
>”Rainbow dash? I don’t see her.” Applebloom says looking around.
>Applejack is frozen, mouth agape with a look of rage creeping across her face.
>”Yay! Fwuffy get babbeh juice!”, “Fwuffy aww stickie!”, “Squeee!”
>The fluffies start to crawl out from under your blanket thoroughly soaked in your spunk.
>”Big brother? Why do you have pest under your covers? Why are they covered in shampoo?”
>Applebloom walks up to one and wipes off a big dollop and sniffs it.
>The fluffy pony is furious and starts to shake her hoof at Applebloom, “Fwuffy babbeh juice! Yoo weave wone!”
>”Ewww, this is some stinky shampoo!”
>Applejack grabs her, “Ok, let’s get that washed off quickly!”
>She is shoving Applebloom out the door and she shoots a death glance back at you, “We are DEFINITELY talking tomorrow!”
>The three dams trot out happily looking like they were dipped in egg whites and dripping as they walk.
>Ponies can’t even get fluffies pregnant.
>You get up and clean yourself off and you throw your soiled sheets on the floor to be washed tomorrow.
>You try to go back to sleep wishing that it was all a bad dream.