Sweetie huffed eagerly into Scootaloo’s hard strokes. “Want you so much,” she moaned, her insides tingling like fire and writhing hungrily around him. All she could think about was Scootaloo’s hot sticky pumping. “Want you to do it in me!” she almost screamed.
Scootaloo hunched over her with a tremulous groan, “Sweetie you have no idea how good you feel in there,” he said, resuming his eager strokes within her. “I want to do it in you, so bad!”
“If I didn’” she paused to pant for breath, “If the IUD doesn’t... I’d be pr—aah!”
“Just one squirt,” she moaned desperately, “And I’d be a mother again~”
“I c-can do it now,” Scootaloo said in almost a sense of wonder, grimacing as he held tight against her. “I can shoot it all into you, and... and you’ll be okay! M-my penis makes fillies into mothers...” His pause seemed almost thoughtful, were it not for the deep feeling of him filling Sweetie Belle’s bottom with a thick, throbbing boy cock.
“I–I don’t care if you’re a mother, Sweetie,” Scootaloo said passionately. “I’d make you pregnant, I’d make your belly all big, I still wouldn’t stop.” He desperately started thrusting again, Sweetie’s grateful cries surrounding their little clubhouse. “I’m gonna put it in you,” he panted, “My seed it’s gonna go all into... inside...”
“My vagina~” Sweetie finished for him wetly. Her vagina was stretched so wide while his hot shaft slid back and forth inside it, with an unrelenting purpose. It filled Sweetie’s estrus addled brain with a singular driving need, to feel that pumping, that hot creamy fluid that would put a foal in her belly. Far from a disappointment, it was even more exciting now that she was safe. Thanks to the IUD, she could give into her passions, and throw herself into that hunger that rose in her to be breeded. She didn’t care if it worked or not, she was just going to try and make herself pregnant, as hard as possible. And Scootaloo was all too happy to provide.
“O-okay Sweetie Belle,” he bit out, his strokes slowing erratically as he rode the high of his climax, “’hope you’re ready to be a mom, ‘cause here it comes!”
She could only moan as her climax took her. The feeling of that thick shaft inside her special place, her foal place, could not be denied, and she clench, clench, clenched around it, crying out as she realized it was happening to her. Just as her vagina began to spasm and filled her with incredible feelings, she felt a different feeling, a hot thick fluid pumping against her in there. She couldn’t move it felt so good, and he was doing it. He was doing it!
“Oh good, you two are just about gettin’ done,” came the voice of Apple Bloom. Sweetie couldn’t even turn and look at her red and yellow friend, who had happened upon them just now. Sweetie Belle couldn’t speak, or say hi, or anything, only stand there, eyes squeezed shut, grunting with the rhythmic clenches of orgasm, while Apple Bloom got to see Scootaloo filling and filling her little white bottom with seed. Somehow that Apple Bloom got to see this special moment, when Scootaloo was turning Sweetie Belle into a mother, it was just incredible to be a part of, between the three of them, not just two.
Scootaloo’s pumping ceased all too soon, but his seed was inside her forever, and he rode out the final strokes of Sweetie Belle’s powerful climax, her helpless clenches only smearing the seed that he put in her, all around the dick he did her with. Even when her clenches ceased, Sweetie Belle was still rushing with giddy waves of pleasure. That’s why she gasped, “Oh!!” when he stimulated her electric tingling even more by pulling out of her, and then just stood there dumbly, swimming in the orgasm in her that was slowly coming down, giving her control over her own body again.
...
“Wow...” Sweetie Belle said dazedly. “It never was like that before. I don’t think I could have stopped for anything.”
“It’s like soon as I stick it in, all I can think about is making you pregnant and stuff now,” Scootaloo said a bit glumly. “I guess we got too good at it? But it’s okay, because we can try all we want, no matter how much our bodies um... make us, and there won’t be anypony wishing after, that they weren’t you know... pregnant.”
“Still,” Apple Bloom cautioned, “It makes it even more dangerous for a filly without one of them IUD things. You gotta make sure never to stick it in some filly who ain’t got one like me and Sweetie Belle, because you won’t be able ta stop until she’s all preggered!”
“More fillies?” Scootaloo said aghast. “I can’t even keep up with two of you! You know how much this takes outta me, right? Even if I don’t go all ‘bluh’ like you fillies.”
“Takes ‘outta’ you,” Sweetie remarked smugly, rubbing her slimy under petals together as she leaned against him, “And puts into me.”
Scootaloo smirked and lightly brushed her cheek with his, saying, “Hey it’s totally worth it. I just gotta, you know? Say... for that matter, how are you not getting upset Apple Bloom?” He looked at Apple Bloom somewhat puzzled. “I mean I put all my stuff in Sweetie Belle just now, so I can’t really do you, at least not in the way that only boys can.”
Apple Bloom smirked herself, saying, “Well golly Scootaloo it ain’t so difficult to figure. What do ya think ah was doin’ before ah came over here?”
Sweetie’s eyes got bigger. “So you and that Dinky fellow...”
“You betcha!” Apple Bloom said smugly, crossing her hooves. “Ah finally warmed him up enough to mount me, an’ ah was comin’ to tell y’all that we went and did it!”
Scootaloo butted right up next to Sweetie Belle exclaiming excitedly, “Wow, Apple Bloom! That’s so cool! Did he feel any different?”
“Well he ain’t dinky, if that’s what you’re askin’” Apple Bloom said with slightly shuttered eyes. She snorted then and giggled out, “Should see the look on your faces.”
While they deadpanned at this, Apple Bloom actually took some thought saying, “Hmm... you know it did feel different. Not anything bad, mind you. He wasn’t really hammerin’ mah bottom like you do Scoots, and his wasn’t quite as wide, but it sure did feel good. An’ he squirted just like you do. It was the same rhythm and everything. Just all pump, pump, pumpin’”
She blushed and added, “Ah teased him a bit at that. Asked him if he was gonna keep doin’ that, or what? The squirts ah mean. Like as if ah didn’t know or anything.”
Scootaloo’s brow twisted in confusion, and he asked, “So... did he answer?”
“He tried!” Apple Bloom crowed. “Got all ‘I... I... I gotta...,’ but he couldn’t really explain, well until y’know, he was all done an’ it weren’t hitting him so hard.”
Apple Bloom turned and looked at her quite notably messy groin saying fondly, “This here vaginer of mine really got him goin’. He was just in heaven ‘cause of me...”
“So... where is he?” Sweetie Belle asked in an unsure voice.
“He went t’sleep can ya believe that?” Apple Bloom said, with big eyes for the scene in her head. “We were all cuddlin’ and stuff while I told him what he just did, and he just sort of drifted off on the spot. Ah left him sleepin’ in the barn... ah may have been part of the cause. He’s been losing sleep running away from fillies with estrus!”
“Nah, it’s... real easy to sleep when you do that,” Scootaloo said dismissing the idea with a hoof. “The boy thing I mean.”
“When we first started,” Sweetie said, bringing a blush to Scootaloo’s face as she spoke, “Me and Scootaloo would sleep together. Rarity thought it was so adorable. She didn’t even know he was inside me under the covers.”
“Yeah, uh... heh heh...” Scootaloo raised a hoof and looked away but didn’t deny anything.
“Boys get really big and hard sometimes, when they sleep,” Sweetie said in an almost conspiratorial whisper to Apple Bloom. “So when Scootaloo did, I could just have him in there until he went soft again, and he wouldn’t even always wake up!”