Why can’t I do what the grownups say?
I’m in more trouble than I ever been before.
(Except the noodle incident!)
(We don’t talk about that!)
My family loves me, keeps me safe!
Don’t I care about that anymore?

Chorus:
What am I doing?
What am I feeling?
Why do I want it?
It’s so appealing.
Leaves me wondering how to get more
Leaves me wanting to be free
How much of this is for what they need
And how much of it’s for me?

Scoots was dripping on my dick
Sweetie was so soft and slick
Archer didn’t know the trick
Aura, burning at the core

[modem sound]
Liza wanted me so bad.
Dinky, just so scared and sad.
And Scoots and Sweetie wanted more!

But every time I put it in
I felt like I never felt before
Wanted just as much as they
To fill them up into their core.

I’m disobeyin’ all my kin
I’m worrying Miss Cheerilee
I can’t care about what they say
I want this more than they can see.

(Chorus)

I love being with my friends.
They always make me feel so good
But now I want their vaginas too
And I don’t know just if I should.

Friendship’s so much stronger when
You know what’s inside their hips
But is that being friends with them?
Or friends with just their vulval lips?

Using them to get what I want
Just as they’re using me
Why do we all need this so bad?
That who is low priority?

(Chorus)

[speaking]
Apple Bloom!
Sweetie Belle! What are you doing here?
We need your help!
I can’t I’m grounded!

(Sweetie)
The colts are scared they don’t believe me!
You need to show them how it’s done.
They say it’s just too many fillies.
We need you, not any other one!

(Tornado Bolt)
Featherwight made lots of stuff
But wasted it on Rumble’s mouth!
Three fillies left and just two colts.
Things are really going south.

(Apple Bloom leaves window with Tornado)
(Chorus)

(meanwhile colts barricaded against fillies)

(Rumble)
This might for us just be the end
(Shady)
What fools we were to come this far
(Rumble)
I just want you to know you’re my friend
(Shady)
And you I always did admire.
(Rumble)
We won’t be facing this alone.
(Featherweight speaking)
I’m surrounded by drama queens...

(Tornado)
What are you doing girls?! 
(Archer/Berry)
They won’t come out! The closet’s stuck!
(Scootaloo)
They’re crazy with the need to buck!
(Tornado)
You were supposed to wait!
(A)
I can’t stand straight!
(B)
My groin’s so hot!
(A)
They smell so good.
(A/B)
We simply could not wait!

(Sweetie charges in)
Well settle down, ‘cause you’re in luck!

(Apple Bloom follows)
(modified chorus of fillies in heat at her)

What are we doing?
What is this feeling?
Why can’t we stand still?
Our heads are reeling
Oh please say how we can have more
Make the empty feeling stop
We know you colts don’t need it but
We need <i>you</i> to help us clop!

(Apple Bloom)
I know you girls need help, but look!
They can’t help if you scare them too
You’re the ones who got a nook
You gotta let them come to <i>you</i>
I promise they won’t leave you out.
Let me talk to them and show
The boys just what it’s all about.
(Tornado)
But I want‒
(AB)
Ah know, ah know!

(Apple Bloom still)
Rumble, Shady, Featherweight!
I ain’t gonna lie to you
These fillies in a fiery state
But I promise at the end it cools.
It’s what they need. It’s what you need!
So come on out and don’t be fools.

(R/S/F)
We don’t know what to do.
Afraid of this feeling.
Why do they want it?
Our senses are reeling!

(AB)
Inside of them, you will want more
It’s lots of fun for them and you
They’re not just using you for greed
Because what you do will help you too!

(scared noises)

(AB flops on back)
Well fine, stay in there if you’re chicken
I’ll distract ‘em all myself today.
Come on all three of you get lickin’
When you get a whiff you’ll wanna stay.
The boys can watch until they thicken.

(AB surrounded by Archer, Berry, Tornado, rubbing their faces all over she dick)
(A)
It’s so awesome
(B)
It’s amazing!
(T)
Never have I wanted more.
(A)
I want it in me
(B)
When does the heat end?
(T)
Please tell us what’s in store!

(AB)
I just gotta hold out till they come.
Surely they can’t ignore this <i>smell</i>.
My penis is so hard it hurts.
I hope that theirs is hard as well.
(Rumble, peeking)
What are they doing?
(S)
They’re licking him. Just like you, Featherweight.
(F)
(hey!)
(R)
It looks amazing.
(S)
Quit kicking me. The blue one’s using her butt!
(F)
I don’t think that was Rumble’s leg.
(S)
Maybe ours need licking too.

(AB)
A-alright boys see what I’m doing?
You’ll just love what I am feeling.
See you’ll want it so bad
It’ll leave you stunned and reeling.
Please I beg you, come and help
I don’t know how much I can take!
I need you to use those dicks!
I need these appetites, to slake.

(Tornado, tongue on penis)
How much of this is what he needs?
(Archer looking back, rubbing)
How much of this is all for me?

(AB)
Alright girls, that’s enough!
Come on Archer, before I go inside
Back off, no licking! Too bad! Tough!
Try licking the penises, there behind.

They’re gonna come at you boys
But just close your eyes and think of Prance
Those tongues hit home they’ll change your tune
And that’s when you can <i>really</i> dance.

(various horny fillies, moans, panting etc)

(AB)
It’s time to stop with all the teasing
Show you what it’s all about
These colts have dicks you will be seizing
Hot filly holes to be filled.

(Tornado)
(It won’t come out!)
(AB)
(That’s Featherweight! He already made boy stuff remember?)
(Tornado)
(You can’t do more??)
(AB)
(Why d’you think we need three colts!)

(Apple Bloom)

Estrus is what you’re doing.
Heat is what you’re feeling.
You want what feels good!
You want what leaves you reeling.
If you fillies want to be free
Think of what you <i>both</i> need
And back it up, listen to me.




yeah that’s enough

Tornado, leave that Feather!
Berry, enough rumbling!
Archer, don’t get Daze in you yet!
We gotta pair off before tumbling.

Featherweight you’re out for now. 
Camera? Well fine I guess.
Rumble you’re as stiff as iron.
Shady you’re as hard, that’s best.

Every colt who’s hard pick a filly
Not Sweetie, one in heat you silly!
Since Feather’s out one’ll have to be me


Leave that Feather Tornado, 

Why do I want it?
Leaves me reeling.
Leaves me wondering how to get more
Leaves me wanting to be free
How much of this is for what they need
And how much of it’s for me?





















lways love to see my friends
Showing up upon my door

Before today I thought the grownups knew what estrus means
But things it seems are not so clear when you look behind the scenes
A year ago I would have told you it was no big deal.
But having seen just what it does I don’t know how to feel.

I thought it was the end of estrus, now it’s just the start.
When I became a boy the doors just opened up for me.
I thought I was a filly down deep within my heart
But I don’t feel much like a girl when tween their legs I see

A sweaty drooly mucky maw just burning up with heat
I know it feels so bad for them but for me it can’t be better
Is that what every colt feels with his penis in her seat?
It don’t seem right, but if a girl I couldn’t have been wetter.

We leave our stuff inside of them, we feel that sense of wonder
Is it all to make some friends? That can’t be all there is.
It ain’t like jumping rope or playing ball, it feels more like hunger
To get ourselves inside of them, the stallions to the mares.

It ain’t like playing.
It ain’t like singing.
It ain’t like eating.
It ain’t like being together friendship to the core
Can you be friends if you have to soar?
I have to fill them up, do they mind?
They have to gulp me up do I mind?
It’s all so weird I don’t understand
I know what to do, but I don’t know why.

bleh