Meanwhile, Before the Last Chapter

Apple Bloom wasn’t fine. She was all wiggly and squirmy and itchy and hot. Her girl parts were driving her up the wall, and she didn’t know what to do! All she knew is it was estrus, and her sister told her it’s merely a mare’s burden to bare, and nothing else! Apple Bloom didn’t want her body to go into estrus, but here she was stinking up the room and at her wit’s end.

One thing’s for sure, a colt had something to do with it. Apple Bloom had always found colts fascinating, with their impish ways and their boy parts, but the more her girl parts heated up and tingled the more she started thinking about them. It was so easy to look at them, to be captivated by some desire or hunger in her. She resisted at first, because her sister told her that Apple Bloom would be sorry if she didn’t, and Applejack wasn’t one to lie, but Apple Bloom couldn’t understand. Why would it be so bad to look at colts, and to be with them, and to get up all close to them and feel them like?

She wasn’t exactly a terror of the playground on estrus, but Apple Bloom was kind of maybe a little intimidating. She tried not to be, but her candor just got her every time, and the hunger she felt. With her weird drippy, wrinkly bottom making her dizzy with need, she wasn’t exactly coming up with the most comfortable topics of conversation, either.

“Hey Featherweight,” she’d start all casually talking to a colt, “Wanna do something together? Maybe ah could touch your boy parts?”

And they’d just put her in her place, saying, “No, Apple Bloom. That’s dirty! How did you even get in the colt’s restroom?”

Apple Bloom’s new obsession with colts and that mysterious tube they had between their legs seemed to have no end. She wondered why they needed that big old thing to pee with. Were they just bad at aiming? She just cut loose herself, and the pee came right out of her bottom without needing a tube to wave around, a big, fleshy, hot looking tube, that she really would love to feel... where was she? Oh right, boy things.

Apple Bloom knew a second pony was the key to this spicy desire she was quivering with, keeping her from sleep, because she knew what Sweetie Belle and Scootaloo were doing together. Those two wouldn’t tell her, but Apple Bloom knew. They were doing some special thing, and all the mushy cuddling and snuggling somehow kept both of them from going into estrus at all!

Apple Bloom caught them once; Scootaloo was sitting up on Sweetie’s butt all weird and stuff and humping at her. Apple Bloom couldn’t figure how that helped though, because she barely saw them before Scootaloo pushed apart from Sweetie Belle, and the two of them were just stood there blushing and hiding their privates, staring in opposite directions and pretending like nothing happened.

Apple Bloom respected if they wanted their privacy, and she was way too shy to ask them to let her see it, at least she was before estrus happened. But now that she was stuck with it? She was happy that they could enjoy each other, however they did. But Apple Bloom just didn’t want another filly. She wanted a colt! For something! Estrus made her absolutely colt obsessed. She would have asked to join her friends more intently but...

When Scootaloo and Sweetie did their mushy stuff, Scootaloo didn’t have a big fleshy beautiful penis between her legs. They were both fillies, so what did they even do together? They hugged, and humped for some reason and... stuff like that. Scootaloo got Sweetie dripping, long before estrus got them all. Apple Bloom didn’t bug her about it out of politeness, but when Sweetie and Scootaloo would walk outta their hiding spot, and Sweetie was all flushed and frazzle haired and just about glowing, her bottom would be all like slimy and stuff. Didn’t occur to Apple Bloom why Scootaloo wasn’t so obviously the same way. It was sort of like Scootaloo gave Sweetie Belle this temporary heat, and that helped somehow, but Apple Bloom didn’t want to be more slimy. She just wanted to get some relief!

Long before estrus was a concern, Apple Bloom made sure nopony was around when she looked at her own bottom, trying to figure out what was so special about the little slit down there. It was never slimy like Sweetie Belle was, so Scootaloo must have done something special to get it that way. If Scoots could do it, why couldn’t Apple Bloom?

But Apple Bloom couldn’t figure out what was the trick behind those curiously pleasant feeling petals. They were right where a penis would go on a boy, that was clear. Touching them was pleasant, but she started to feel all weird and tense after a while, like... swollen or something, so she never had the nerve to keep doing it.

Then one day, Apple Bloom woke up thinking she wet the bed, and then every filly in school was as slimy as Sweetie Belle ever got, except all the time. Miss Cheerilee explained that it was estrus, and colts and fillies were going to have separate recesses from now on. It would have helped if she explained more, but the teacher seemed... troubled about estrus, like angry but not at anypony in particular.

Miss Cheerilee’s subject material got awfully dark once estrus started, and Apple Bloom really wondered if maybe something was wrong with her. But all Cheerilee said on estrus was their parents would help them with it, when they got home. Yeah right, fat chance of that happening. And how was Apple Bloom supposed to find time to get any advice, right in the middle of apple bucking season?

The last thing Cheerilee said was this was all a natural part of growing up as ponies, but Apple Bloom wasn’t so easily convinced. It couldn’t be natural to feel something this unpleasant, and not be able to do something about it! The wet ooze leaking from her groin wouldn’t have been so bad. It wasn’t unclean or anything, just a clear slickness that made her petals real slippery back there. It was a little sticky when it dried, but easy enough to wash off with a hose.

No, it was the itchiness that got her. She didn’t know why all that wet stuff would make her so itchy down there, but she couldn’t work out the urge to scratch it. Apple Bloom just wanted to take a wire brush to the darn thing to get some relief, but her rumply pee place was lots more fragile than the rest of her, and she could barely touch it without feeling like she was all fired up. Yet no matter how roughly she rubbed herself on... things, and Big Macintosh once, the itch just wouldn’t go away. It made her feel giddily happy and irritated at the same time, and it was weird. It was like she felt good, but needed to feel better.

She scared away another colt that way, trying to strike up a conversation by complaining about the way dripping made her folds so itchy, and she couldn’t stop rubbing on stuff. She was apologizing really, for trying to rub on him sort of accidentally, after having snuck out again to be at the colt’s recess. But he still wouldn’t even give her the time of day after that. It was so unfair!

Apple Bloom seemed to be having so much more of a hard time than anypony else. There was Sweetie Belle who was just clueless and carefree as ever. And Scootaloo, who didn’t even seem to care about boys at all. Sweetie and Scootaloo clearly fixed each other’s estrus, but good! Apple Bloom kind of wished she could be like them about fillies, instead of obsessing over colts, because then they could be friends together again, without all that boy stuff making Apple Bloom too busy to even hang out with them. Apple Bloom found herself too busy for her friends, with what appeared to be pointless and fruitless pursuits. But she couldn’t stop thinking about boys!

Diamond Tiara and her friend/accomplice Silver weren’t even sweaty, or all bow legged. They stood there gracefully glowing in their estrus, and happily teased Apple Bloom about it until she just exploded, the feeling making her all irritated and screaming at them and stuff. And... after that, colts avoided her even more. Twist said it wasn’t too bad an experience for her, she just really liked colts now, and made sure not to spend time around them, what little sense that made. Maybe if Twist did spend time around colts, she’d get bad as Apple Bloom, so that was a sensible reason to avoid it, but Apple Bloom felt that way already. It was driving her crazy!

Well, we’ll see who’s crazy, thought Apple Bloom, after she gets a colt of her own so she can do for herself what her fillyfooling friends did, and be totally estrus-free. Apple Bloom was determined to convince a colt to help her out, just like her estrus was hinting to her. Then she could be all set for estrus, instead of being practically the most estrus ridden filly in the whole class. It runs in the family, Applejack said. Runs in the family. That was why Applejack spent all those long tedious hours bucking apples during estrus, on account of Apple Bloom somehow managed to be born in a family that practically inherits the heat of Tartarus.

There was a reason, unknown to Apple Bloom, that the Apples were so numerous, despite being so foolhardy. For all her clumsy mistakes, Apple Bloom was still way ahead of the bell curve in terms of survivability. Several dozen youngers at the Apple Family reunion, and three elders, it doesn’t take a rocket pony to do the math there. Somepony somewhere is going to succumb to a more powerful estrus than others, and it ain’t gonna be the pony who comes from a small family who all live to a ripe old age.

But all Apple Bloom knew was she wanted a colt, and she wanted this itch in her scratched something fierce. She wanted like... Scootaloo, but a colt! She even fantasized about Scootaloo with a penis, biting her pillow and squirming in the night, wishing she could stop thinking about it. That weird humping motion that the filly did, once atop Sweetie Belle, when those two thought Apple Bloom wasn’t looking. Apple Bloom was losing sleep over it!

In the end, Apple Bloom didn’t tell her colt about how much she was aching down there. She didn’t try to nuzzle at his crotch right away, or even stick hers in his face. She was doing that a lot for some reason, whenever she broke out of the estrus pen and found her way into the colt paddock again. Apple Bloom didn’t do anything at all to scare this colt. She was real careful there, to get him to follow her, and to get him away from the eyes of the grownups, before they could separate her again and keep her from... finding out... whatever it was Apple Bloom wanted so much with colts. She’d figure it out on the fly.

In the end, she just said, “Hey Shady, you wanna follow me?” The handsome looking Shady Daze, a grey on grey-blue colt with a beautiful smile and a dorky voice, Apple Bloom just needed to get him in her clubhouse. Then they could figure out what to... what you do then. He started to say “N-n..” but Apple Bloom waved her tail over his nose and slyly said, “It’s a secret,” and boy howdy did that convince Shady. He must really love secrets or something.

So, together they stole away to the most private place she knew: the Cutie Mark Crusader clubhouse. Only Sweetie Belle and Scootaloo ever went there, and Apple Bloom thought smugly to herself as she pranced giddily beside her colt, that maybe they would walk in on her this time. Apple Bloom knew she wouldn’t jump apart and make it so they couldn’t see what was happening. They’d know everything, and that they didn’t have to hide from her anymore, and then they’d once again be the best of friends. And Shady too, but whatever.

“Whatever” turned out to be really bucking important, because for all her well laid plans, Apple Bloom didn’t know what to do when they were standing there in the clubhouse, awkwardly sideways to each other. She struggled to collect her dazed thoughts, and say something that wouldn’t get him turning up his lip, or running out of the Acres fast as his little hooves could take him.

“Ah need your help,” she said finally. It was honest, and innocent enough.

“How can I help?” he said skeptically. “You don’t need me, you’re just all weird from estrus.”

“But estrus makes me want colts,” Apple Bloom protested, then when he stepped back she said, “Ah mean, not like that, just you know... it’s a clue that we gotta do something together.”

Shady put his hoof down and looked away, saying, “You know colts feel it too.”

Apple Bloom blinked cluelessly.

“Your smell,” he said. “Colts get the same way but only if they smell you. Like in this...uh...place. You’re really uh...” he blushed and lifted a leg and—and Apple Bloom couldn’t look away. There was his penis. It was so long and black, and it was twitching like a living thing. What was she saying? Of course it was a living thing! It was a warm living part of the pony she was with. It was Shady, the part of him that was a boy and a penis.

“I dunno why,” he gulped at Apple Bloom’s spellbound stare, lowering his leg and shifting away self consciously. “But I didn’t come... I didn’t come here without feeling it too. I just want to... be with you I guess.”

“Oh, so mah tail...” Apple Bloom said looking at her tail with a newfound respect.

“Yeah,” he said guiltily. “I don’t know what it is, but your tail just smelled so good, and it was too easy to get... to get out of there and follow you. Is that why you brought me here, b-because I smelled too?”

“N—” Apple Bloom started, but then she paused and flared her nostrils. “Y’know, ah think... maybe?” she offered. “Ah ain’t thinkin’ too clearly, this estrus just messes with me. Ah just wanna go down and smell your penis an’ sorry that was stupid ah shouldn’t have said that.”

Her hot blush however, was answered with a nervous, “Um, okay.” Apple Bloom looked up and he gave a half smile, lifting his leg and saying, “We got away, right? Maybe we can find out just why we want each other so bad.”

“Y-yeah that’s exactly what ah’m tryin’ to do,” Apple Bloom said cautiously. “So, you won’t run away, right?”

“I uh, you’re okay I guess just... don’t do anything too crazy.”

Apple Bloom felt like she was walking on eggshells when she slowly craned her head down to sniff at him curiously. And wouldn’t you know, he was right. His scent was intoxicating. It smelled like the best cinnamon spice, so very concentrated around his boy pole. She was so close to it, she never even seen one so close for so long before. It wasn’t just a pole. It had a ring around the middle for some reason, and the the end while broad and flat, was kind of a bit puffy rather than a flat plane. She could see his... the pee hole in it. She was...

She was so freaking wet! She groaned as something moved inside her. She wanted it so bad, it was practically calling to her. Shady Daze’s penis looked... delicious...

“You okay there Apple BLOO” Shady managed to say before Apple Bloom’s tongue grazed on the surface of his penis. It felt like the softest velvet to her, with a stiff turgidity beneath it, that only stiffened more as her tongue caressed along that spicy, salty shaft. She—!

Apple Bloom scrambled back, face ablaze as she said, “Oh please don’t run, ah didn’t mean it. Ah don’t mind; ah love your penis! Ah mean, it’s fine, it’s... please Shady, you gotta help me out!” She might have been a... a little crying at this point. Shady just looked at her in alarm, and said,

“Whatever you want, you better do it quick. You really don’t look so good!”

The disarrayed Apple Bloom, even more heated than she’d ever been in her life from sheer proximity to this boy, stammered “Ah’m just sorry. Ah licked your... uhm... it just sorta occurred to me. It tasted real uh... smooth. Ah promise ah won’t hurt you!”

“Uhh, no it didn’t hurt actually,” he said. “I don’t mind you licking it. You know penises like to be hot and wet, right? It’s nothing to worry about.”

“R-right ah... no I didn’t know that,” Apple Bloom said, her mind on a certain other hot wetness of hers. “Y’know mah girl part, the place where ah ain’t got a penis? It gets so hot and wet.” She presented for him, saying, “See? Y-you think your penis’d like that?” her tail bobbed up high compulsively, as she whined, “Ah cain’t stop makin’ it all wet down there, ever since estrus stART” He practically drove his nose into her nethers, just inhaling deeply.

“Wow, you,” he said inhaling again, “Wow... it’s making this smell.”

“A-are ya teasing me?” Apple Bloom asked uncertainly, at the colt who was very distractedly nosing underneath her tail. “Ah know ah stink it’s just natchral ah keep clean enough. It just this dumb e-estrus...”

She danced her hindquarters away from Shady, but not to discourage him, rather to ask him, “What’re ya smellin?”

He looked pensive, so she hurriedly corrected and said, “Ah mean I don’t mind, so what do ah smell like?”

“It’s so like... rose apples caramel...thing,” he said uncertainly, exclaiming “You just smell incredible! How could you even say you stink?”

Apple Bloom was pretty red faced at the compliments saying, “W-well it is awful st-strong an’ ah... ah guess it ain’t so bad...”

“Can I—” he said, nosing again at Apple Bloom’s blank yellow hindquarters. “Can I—” he repeated somewhat absently.

“P-please do,” she said accomodatingly. He was actually asking her to present for him. “Ah guess if you like mah smell that’s why I gotta...” she faced away from him and lifted her tail it just bounced up all on its own. Because her estrus was making her do it, so she’d smell more for him! She—something shifted in her behind and she breathed harder as it made her feel so muzzy headed.

Shady snuffled there, and told Apple Bloom just how wonderful she was, and Apple Bloom blushed as her nethers seemed to attract him so much. She thought she felt his... felt something wet on her petals, but it couldn’t have been that. It was too quick for her to really tell, on account of she can’t watch her own rear end. Her hungry rear end that was just going crazy at a colt being there and opening for him—she felt it flex back there again.

“Y’like that?” she cooed, loving what he said about her scent almost as much as she loved his nose pressed against her. Apple Bloom wasn’t stinky after all. She was a special colt smell...filly. She wasn’t thinking so clearly, but she didn’t have to think clearly. She just knew that she smelled good to him, because she felt the sweet validation of his hungry snuffling just right up against her there. She bit her lip with anticipation, so giddy that her estrus was making him do this. She didn’t know why she was so happy!

He suddenly stopped paying attention to her, leaving her wondering where he was, then his hooves came down heavily on her rump. ...what? “Shady, what’re ya doin?” Apple Bloom asked anxiously, looking back at the incensed colt climbing atop her.

“Your thing was moving,” he said amazedly, “And I couldn’t stop thinking about it. Your filly thing. I can’t believe how hard I am... my penis, I mean. It wants you, Apple Bloom, I just... it aches just thinking about you! Smelling you. What is estrus? I just wanted to uh, I don’t know I’m just...

“...hugging you?

“I–I have to uh... s-sorry,” he said, abashedly, looking down at Apple Bloom’s rump as if he just noticed it was there. Starting to push off—no!

“No, wait, this has gotta be it!” Apple Bloom said, intrigued now. She turned to face forward, stepping back to push her rear more firmly underneath Shady’s chest. “This is what Sweetie and Scoots were doin’” she called over her shoulder, “So it must be part of the estrus thing! It feels real... real good.” It did, too. Apple Bloom had never felt safer, or more secure, than when the reassuring weight of that colt came to load heavily on her hindquarters. “Ah like holdin’ you up,” she said, happily bouncing her rump under him. “We’re doin’ it right!”

“If...if you insist,” he said. He held her like, hugging, but pulling himself closer to her, adjusting-like. Then he huffed and his penis it— it thwacked her genitals! “Sorry!” he said, blushing. “I-it jerks up sometimes.”

“You can...” Apple Bloom’s eyes widened and her legs stiffened. “You can touch me down there, with your penis?”

“Uh, yeah there’s not a lot of r-room back here, sorry,” he said.

“But your penis likes hot and wet, you said!” Apple Bloom argued, feeling hungrier for being mounted, still not sure what she wanted, but sure that it involved this somehow. “And ah’m hot and wet. So maybe mah estrus made me ready, just for you!”

“So I can...” he murmured.

“Yeah, use mah hoo ha to make your penis feel good,” she suggested smartly. “Ah bet it’ll make my hoo ha feel good too!”

Shady certainly wasn’t going to say no to that. He slapped her underside then shifted his hips to press the shaft against her at an angle, then started sliding it alongside her wetness, Apple Bloom feeling her sensitive slit part slightly to accomodate the broad side of his shaft. Apple Bloom quickly came to love the delicious velvety slidey feel of his shaft sliding against her, slicking down with her juices, and Shady loved it so much he gasped, the colt saying, “You’re so soft! Y-you feel so...” and then just fell to heated murmurs.

“This feels so great,” Apple Bloom agreed, with a dreamy sigh, “This gotta be what we’re supposed to do. Just keep doin’ it, just like that!”

They did slide together with some success, until inevitably the head of Shady’s penis wedged inside her. “Uh, it won’t slide...” he said in confusion. “Are you g-grabbing it?”

“Just um... pull outta there?” Apple Bloom asked uncertainly. “Then you can slide again. S-sorry ah got places you could get caught on back there.” Shady did so, and Apple Bloom felt curiously disappointed at the feel of his tip parting from her folds, sliding alongside them once again. He kept rubbing on her all the way to the very tip of his shaft, and eventually he just stuck in her again. Apple Bloom knew her nether lips had a little space within them, between them and the perineum of her pelvic wall, and that’s all she figured it was. Shady was just pushed up against her pee place, and he’d gotten caught on those weird lippy things back there. But it felt so good to have her little petals wrapping around his shaft, she didn’t want him to just go back to rubbing again.

“Shady wait!” Apple Bloom said before he could pull back and start sliding again. “Just stay in there,” she said with a giddy grin, “It feels real good when you do it that way.”

“But I can’t slide,” he whined, unconvinced. “All I can do is uhm...” He pushed his penis strongly against her, and abruptly Apple Bloom was stretched tight around him! Shady unceremoniously pushed like an inch into her, driving her senses into complete confused disarray.

“O-Oh, wow...” his voice came to a troubled and incensed Apple Bloom.

“What are you doin’?!” she whispered harshly. He was pushing against her bottom, wasn’t he? It was like she wasn’t even there though. She couldn’t feel her own body getting in his way at all! “How are ya gettin’ so stuck in me?”

“D-don’t know but it’s awesome,” he said, heaving forward. Apple Bloom didn’t know what he was doing. She looked upside down between her legs, but his penis was just aiming right at her pelvis and not sliding underneath her. She felt a terribly tenuous tension with her innermost vulva, stretched to their very limit around his shaft, but it wasn’t just the tip of his penis pressed against her anymore, but far down the side. His shaft had slid, edging past those stretched petals, and now almost half his penis was just about gone!. His shaft was sliding through her, like it was disappearing as he pushed it against her!

Apple Bloom found her innermost vulva so painfully stretched around him, but somehow he just kept going past that without resistence. He felt so deep! She lifted her head and winced as he pushed against her, a whine creeping up in her throat. He couldn’t be going inside her? Was he boring a hole into her? Those inner petals were so tight around him, like painfully tight. She felt like he was pulling her apart!

She felt like she was gonna ...break if he kept doing this.

Apple Bloom tried to resist, tried to be... not be open deeper in there, but her estrus was running rampant, and the more she tried, the easier it was for him to slide in, and he took full advantage of it. She could only stand there helplesly as he shoved roughly into her, and she couldn’t stretch wide enough!

“Shady wait!” she said when another persistent shove made that tight ring at her entrance flare painfully, like she was taut as a rubber band. “It hurts Shady!” she whimpered in alarm, “Ah don’t think we’re supposed... Shady, please!!” but he wouldn’t stop pushing. It was like he couldn’t even hear her, just push against her relentlessly. And she couldn’t stop him sliding and sliding deep inside her.

Then, it felt so incredible, that Apple Bloom just couldn’t resist squirming with a strong convulsion of her insides around him, and that was it. She outright cried out in pain as she couldn’t hold herself together anymore, that horrible tension suddenly just gave and he freaking sunk into her. He tore her—her thing, just to get into that deep place! Shady’s dick was plummetting into a place Apple Bloom never even knew about, deeper than she ever knew was possible. He tore her open wide! Or... something?

After that thrust made her squeal in pain, Shady didn’t move a muscle. She looked back at him, and he was staring at her fearfully. “What’d you do to me, Shady?” Apple Bloom demanded, with stinging tears running down her eyes. He was all shoved up against her butt! Did he even care? He looked surprised like... what did he do?!

“Y’hurt me!” she squealed at him, “You gotta pull uh...” she had to stop and stare at her own fuzzy yellow butt uncertainly, trying to word just how he was to remove his penis from inside her. Trying to get her head around the fact that his freaking penis was inside her. “Stop... bein’ in ...there?”

His paralysis broke at that. “A-a-ap—I’m so sorry!” he stammered out in a panic. He heaved against her deeper no, no, then he was pulling out—owww—dangit, he broke her hoo ha! He yanked out of her stinging petals, and clopped to the ground. “Are you okay?” he asked, nosing at her groin in worry, “I didn’t mean to I just—you felt so hot in there! I didn’t know it hurt that much! I just had to keep going in!”

Apple Bloom turned herself around and inspected the damage to her rump in the stand mirror they had here at the CMC clubhouse. Pulling aside her vulva with a hoof, she caught a glimpse of her closing up vaginal passage in the mirror. There was a tiny trickle of blood from the inner ring of vulva that had been torn where she had been so unbearably tight, but all Apple Bloom could gape at was her own reflection gaping back at her. His penis just broke her uh... hoo ha, and made a hole there? But now it was closing?

“Ah don’t even...what?” she said in bafflement at the sight of that, not sure why that was a hole in her at all at this point.

Shady was also looking in the mirror, and he just shrugged at her, saying, “That’s where I... um... was. But it was only hard to push at first, until the entrance stopped being tight all of a sudden. I don’t know why it closed up again.”

“Ah broke open, or something...” she said dazedly. “What did you uh... why were you pushin’ on me so hard?”

“Well, I was goin’ in you,” Shady said thoughtfully, “And it felt really good, but you were really hard to push in. I–I couldn’t stop I didn’t know I was breaking anything. You just got really easy to push into once you, uh. I was already way in there when you opened up. It didn’t break open did it?”

“It broke, alright!” Apple Bloom said to him angrily. “Stung like a bee!”

“I–I–I’m sorry,” he said, sort of backing for the door. “Are you gonna be okay?”

Apple Bloom started to shout, but then closed her eyes and just huffed an angry, frustrated sob, trying not to yell at him anymore. She couldn’t scare this one away. “I’m fine,” she lied. But actually... wait.

“Actually,” Apple Bloom said in a surprised tone, looking at her blank rear with a sort of detached puzzlement. “Ah amfine. I don’t feel nothin’ anymore. Shouldn’t ah be like... bleeding and stuff?”

She looked in the mirror again and... she was bleeding, but... he only broke her like, lippy things or something. No matter how she spread herself with a hoof, there wasn’t anything bleeding besides that little ring around the entrance to her new hole, and that didn’t even look too bad. Was it even bleeding anymore? If Shady had straight out punched that hole in her, she should be bleeding out, from a wound like that! Looking at Shady’s penis critically, Apple Bloom couldn’t fathom how a flat, squishy thing like that would just bore a hole inside her, no matter how hard he shoved it against her.

That is... not unless she already had the hole in her.

“When you pushed in, ah was skeered on account of I thought you were breaking me open deeper inside,” Apple Bloom said as Shady nosed with curious interest at her wet nether lips, “But the only thing that hurt was that lil’ part. Maybe ah had that hole in me before, an’ just didn’t know it? Huh, Shady? Shady?”

Shady responded by mounting her rear end, and again bringing his penis to bear.

“Shady, w-what are you doin’?!” Apple Bloom said in alarm, jumping forward skittishly as his swinging dick slapped her vulva. She felt so... reluctant to do so! She couldn’t hardly think, with the thought of him on top of her dominating her thoughts. Even when she slid free of him and he clopped to the floor again, he just came forward again, seeking out her backside as though mesmerised.

“It’ll... it’ll hurt again,” Apple Bloom whimpered unconvincingly, pushing him back with a hind hoof, but her tail was lifting at the thought of what he was doing. What he was trying to do. “You cain’t just s-stick your boy thing in p-places.”

“C’mon Apple Bloom,” Shady said in a hurt tone of voice, mounting up on the barely resisting filly again. She didn’t want to stop him. She just stood there, watching dumbly over her shoulder, while he gripped her thighs. What was wrong with her?

“It felt so good,” Shady said with an amorous whicker, “It only hurt a little bit, you said. Come on, just let me do it some more!”

“Ah don’t want you to—” her unconvincingly half-hearted plea was cut off, at the feel of his dick slapping her vulva again. He was gonna stick it in her again and—and she was gonna wrap around him. Apple Bloom didn’t want to hurt more, but she didn’t want to stop! “Shady please,” Apple Bloom said tearfully, “Don’t do this...” She pulled free from him with such reluctance, but her tail just would not stop flagging for him. She walked forward b-but her tail was up, and he could see her and... she just stood there trembling, feeling that weird movement in her nethers that got him to mount her, and just ...letting it happen.

She just knew he was gonna climb up, and she remembered the... the thing his penis did. That was how it’d go, right? She shook her head trying to clear it. It didn’t work so well. Her bottom was just so drippy, and achy and he could see her—she winked. He reared up for her. That twitch down there was making him do it! She winked again, forced herself to wink again, even though it didn’t matter on account of he was already mounting her. Because she wanted it so bad! Why would she want him to hurt her, yet... he was on top of her and that was so incredible!

Shady didn’t get put off by her desperation, thoroughly incensed himself. Nostrils flaring at her scent, at Apple Bloom’s weird smelly scent, he reared up and planted on her. “Look, do you want a colt or don’t you?” he said irritably. “Because I’m a colt, and I want to just go in like that. You said it didn’t hurt a lot. Can’t you just put up with it?”

“Y’don’t unnerstand Shady it wasn’t—” Apple Bloom whimpered as he hooked in her underparts, just like before, and she couldn’t stop her body from just wrapping around him, and accepting him in. It was making her blush so hard, what he was doing to her. She hated the idea of him pushing free!

“Oh golly Shady, ah dunno!” Apple Bloom said tremulously, as he started to slide into her, “I don’t want it to hurt again!”

“No you don’t understand!” he snorted in frustration, “I n-never wanted anything more in my life!” he shoved as he shouted, and he slid into her—there simply wasn’t anything to stop him! “I want inside you so bad Apple Bloom, j-just let me... please, just...

“I’ll be... careful...” he said with half lidded eyes. He knew she was letting him, and Apple Bloom didn’t know why but she just couldn’t bear to stop his advances. “Just tell me when it hurts and I’ll stop,” he said in a very focused tone. His penis stilled in her, then pushed deeper. Stilled, then pushed deeper. So careful, yet he refused to stop. Apple Bloom whimpered and faced forward, closing her eyes and anxiously waiting for that terrible tension she felt before. His penis was so gooey and sliding in there; it was really distracting. All she felt in her petals was a dull ache so far, but deeper inside, it was just so darned satisfying, as she felt stretching in places deeper than she knew she had.

Apple Bloom’s eyes snapped open, as once again a strong urge surged in her down there to clench down, like being on the edge of a yawn. She was afraid to indulge the urge with his penis in there, but it was so hard not to do it, as stretched open as she was! Then his pelvis ground up on hers, a sudden flare in her pleasure as her more sensitive surface was suddenly stimulated by a hot colt body pressed against it. Apple Bloom couldn’t hold back then, and fell right over the edge, a low moan coming from her as she couldn’t resist squeezing and like stretching her legs in the morning, that mysterious inside place just clamped down on him so delightfully. It was a ripple inside her, that tightened and relaxed, and just as it affected her, Shady himself gave a surprised moan.

“S-sorry Shady, ah just couldn’t hold that back. You’re stretchin’ me so wide ah—ah don’t even know!” Apple Bloom apologized confusedly.

“That felt so good Apple Bloom,” Shady said. “You just got tight in there I... I can’t get any deeper at all. Oh Apple Bloom you feel so deep.”

“Y-yeah,” Apple Bloom agreed nervously, trembling a moment, until her ears suddenly perked. He was buried in her as far as he could go. There was nothing more he could stretch open in there. And it didn’t hurt at all!

“Oh mah Celestia, Shady,” Apple Bloom said, in sudden enthusiasm, her hips surging against his as she reveled in the sudden realization. “You caint get any deeper! It—it don’t hurt at all!”

“What?” he gasped at the filly practically bucking beneath him trying to see herself down there. “But you said it would hurt!”

“It did hurt!” Apple Bloom said in wonder at what was happening to her behind, “It musta been just the one time, though! Ah feel great now. Ah feel... great. Y’can... you can have this all you want, if’n it feels like this! Go ahead an’ go inta me. Ah love makin’ you feel good, Shady~”

With the reassuring feel of his hooves on her hips, Apple Bloom didn’t even feel nervous at what was happening to her. This was fine. This was perfect! She gave the sweetest of nickers as she felt his thick hot length move inside her. Every inch he had put in had just seemed more satisfying than the last, and now she was so full. It was like a good meal, but it was his penis! It was better than Apple Bloom could have even imagined. She was made to have a penis in her!

As if that didn’t blow her mind enough, she was well and truly astonished by how good it felt, when he tried to pull out. Emphasis: tried. It was just like he was shoving in, sliding in reverse along the walls of her empassioned canal.

“Don’t take it... out yet Shady!” she huffed, unable to stop him from pulling out any more than she could stop him from pushing in. But helpless as she was, he listened to her. He reversed course, sliding up into her again. Apple Bloom loved him going into her. What was all this?

Making Apple Bloom so deliciously filled, Shady shoved back in, in one delicious, smooth thrust. “I d-don’t wanna pull out yet,” he said huskily.

“Stay in me...” she responded softly, hugging him with her tail. “It don’t hurt, ah love it so much. Y’can be in me long as you want... ah’ll keep your penis safe and warm,”

“Ohh Apple Bloom, you feel so wet and hot in there...” he murmured atop her.

“’s inside me, after all,” she speculated huffily, “Like a t-thermometer, lots hotter inside. Gotta stick it inside~”

“Yeah, but, but it’s incredible,” he said bemusedly to her. “It’s incredible hot! I feel like my penis could be in there forever!”

“You know what’s incredible?” Apple Bloom said in dizzy enthusiasm. “Is you bearin’ down on mah hips like that y’feel so steady and heavy and you’re like a big thick pole insidea me. Y’r stretchin’ me all around~ ah’ve a boy i-inside me!”

They just stayed like that, unsure of what to do next, unsure of each other, or their own feelings. Just a movement away from hard rutting, not knowing what a dangerous game they played as Shady reveled in being inside Apple Bloom, and Apple Bloom got used to just having him inside her.

“It doesn’t hurt anymore?” Shady asked incredulously, looking down at the filly he was penetrating.

“Ah think that was just a temporary thing,” Apple Bloom said with a happy tail wiggle, as much as she could wiggle it with Shady all close against and inside her. “It weren’t even so bad,” she added. “Ah kinda liked it!”

“You liked being hurt,” he said, doubtfully.

Apple Bloom grinned nervously, “No, like it... uh... like a good stretch in the mornin’. Mah uh... inways thing needs a good stretchin’. But sometimes you get a Charlie Horse an’... ok bad analogy, but ah cain’t think, with your penis insidea me! You don’t even know it’s hahh...” she quivered and leaned into his pelvis, the colt clinging to her strongly as Bloom delighted in her hips shoved up underneath him, where he fit inside her like a key in a lock.

It made so much logical sense now, why boys had a penis. It was to fit inside Apple Bloom. Just like his penis went out and got real big, her hoo ha went in, and took him and took him. He didn’t need a penis to pee. He needed a penis to fit inside Apple Bloom! To make her feel this good! He—wait.

Apple Bloom closed her eyes, breathing hard trying to find words again. It was hard though, because their shallow, thoughtless, mutual rocking was just starting to turn into sliding thrusts. Apple Bloom managed to yelp out “Shady... you ain’t gonna... gonna pee in there, are you?”

There was a terrible pause as both shuddered to stillness. Apple Bloom blushed horribly. Why did she ask that? That was so stupid. Now he was going to pull out, and think she was weird, and hate her!

“W-what?! No!” Shady exclaimed in horror. “Why would I do that?”

“Your thing is for peein!” she moaned in alarm. Why was she saying this? But he was gonna pee in her! “An’ it’s all stuffed inside me! Are you supposed to pee in there?” she whimpered, “A-ah feel like a holder for you. Ah don’t wanna think that... I mean, if you had to do it, I wouldn’t...

“Mind...” Apple Bloom mumbled, shivering from bow to tail tip. That couldn’t be what this is for; there’s no sense in her just being a fancy filly... toilet! Did stallions have some special need she didn’t know about? “Oh please don’t pull out!” she said desperately. She was quivering in there. His whole shaft was just... she was all around him, and he pushed her wide! Why did that feel so incredible?

“I... can’t,” he said in tense tones.

“Huh?” Apple Bloom asked cluelessly, looking back at the stallion who was breeding her. “Can’t what?” she asked the handsome, practical looking colt. Who was breeding her.

“I c-can’t pee when it’s stiff,” Shady explained. “When fillies do this to me, I have to... to wait for it to get soft. It’s really... I can’t pee in you. And I never would—you feel too good!”

“Then why are you inside me?” Apple Bloom huffed out in consternated passion. “This is so intense ah caint... you feel so big in mah hips an... why are we like this?”

“I dunno,” he said to her lowly, “But I love it.”

Apple Bloom bit back a quiet squeal, as her insides decided to squeeze around him again, all on their own. He and her were both panting at the feeling of that.

“S-squeezing good too,” he added faintly.

“Sure is~” Apple Bloom purred, rocking her hips against his lustfully. He responded by rocking his hips against hers, and in mutual unconscious agreement, their thrusting had begun.

“What are we doing?” he repeated hotly, as it started to happen, not even knowing why he was thrusting, but so very unwilling to stop.

“Shady you’re slidin’ in me!” Apple Bloom moaned, impassioned. His jitters against her were thickening, and deepening, making the firm member within her tug her moist flesh back and forth with a slickened, sliding motion.

“Oh Apple Bloom, yes...” he practically growled, driving himself to the task with purpose and desire, to slide in and out of Apple Bloom’s special inside place as much as possible, every stroke making the two ponies fall further into a haze of lust.

Apple Bloom felt like she was curled around him in there, like a kitty around her adored catnip toy. She had a... a grabbylike thing in there, all around every part of him inside. When she was around him, and squeezing, she could feel him so starkly. And now those quivering tingly stretchy walls he discovered in her, his shaft slid along them slickly, pulling in and out.

“Shady~” she whined urgently.

“Shady, your slidin’~” Apple Bloom said, rocking her hips against him, “It’s—!” It was making her feel so good! She tried to make it happen more. She could do it too! All Shady had to do was stand there, and Apple Bloom would move her hips, churn him in and out of her special amazing wonderful place forever.

But he didn’t just stand there. No, he pulled, and her quivering clutches begged him not to leave, and then he pushed and soon the flat head of his shaft smushed up against her deepest parts, and she opened for him deep inside. She shuddered as he slid in her, not from even a hint of pain, but just sheer overwhelming pleasure.

He was so squishy, but so hard! She loved her inside thing getting all stretched open like that! And the sliding! He was like a hot, stiff, soft piston inside her. She didn’t think her tail was ever going to go down, after feeling like this!

They quickly got into the rhythm, both foals eager to move in the way that would (after a certain very surprising ejaculation) result in freedom from estrus, followed by a gravid belly for Apple Bloom many months down the line. All she knew was that slick wet penis was plunging into her again and again, and there were no downsides to this whatsoever.

Apple Bloom didn’t have to think. She just did, and was. There was no talking, only heated thrusting, and passionate whinnies split by quiet squeals of urgent pleasure. Apple Bloom was so gloriously satisfied by what they were doing. He throbbed in her so very—

“Apple Bloom, noooooo!”

That was a wee bit of a fake out, sorry.

Clearly I’m taking this story super seriously.