“Golly,” Apple Bloom said bemusedly, the little filly puzzled all to heck how things got to this point. Her double, her... it didn’t count as a brother, if it was you from another dimension, did it? She and her double name of Apple Bud, or Buddy as he liked to be called, were having a sleepover. An honest to gosh bona fied sleepover, with the cutest colt this side of—
Yeah, Apple Bloom was not sure how to deal with that. Was she some kinda one of those narcissist ponies? But compared to Dandy and Scooteroll, Buddy was by far the pony who got Apple Bloom’s nethers feeling funny. Oh she wasn’t no ignorant little filly no more. She knew what it meant when you had funny feelings between your legs. She hadn’t really gone and... explored that new aspect of her life, but it was there, reminding her every time that Buddy smiled at her that bright smile, or she said something that he thought was the smartest thing, and he genuinely liked the crazy ideas she came up with, reminding her that she was a filly between her legs, and he was a colt.
Apple Bloom had never had an opportunity to... to do anything, so to speak, until now. Buddy suggested that he could stay over while Applejack was off saving the world, and Apple Bloom immediately brightened at the idea. She didn’t think it possible, but the idea that she could be with a colt made her giddy enough to go out on a limb a little. She was surprised as all heck, when Granny who was supposed to be minding them, said that a sleepover with her “brother” was a good idea. Granny said Apple Bloom could handle herself all by herself, and as long as Buddy was stuck here, he had every right to live with them as she did.
And then Granny left the whole house to them over an entire weekend. Sure there were chores to complete, but... but this was Apple Bloom’s chance! She was dead curious about colts, and the pictures of their strange members. She wondered what one was really like. She wondered how it felt. She wondered how it would feel up in there. She... felt real stupid about falling for a colt like this, but this really was her chance, and she didn’t know when she’d have any other opportunity to get with a colt in that way.
With her heart thudding, Apple Bloom had confessed her plan to Buddy, hoping against hope he wouldn’t hate the idea. But it turns out he was kind of trying to do the same thing, except from the colt side of things!
“Ah like to think you’re pretty comfortable bein’ around me,” he said to her in that silky contratenor. “And I always wanted to, y’know, find out how a filly works... down there? Ain’t never got a chance to, and now you wanna do it... with me?”
“Ah wanna do everything,” Apple Bloom said eagerly, “And the sleepover next month is our best chance to do it.”
Apple Bloom was no dummy. She wasn’t gonna face that weekend like some mares did in the books that Applejack didn’t think Apple Bloom had been sneakily reading, full of pain without any satisfaction. Apple Bloom wanted her first time to be special. Just the thought that it could really be her first time now was thrilling, but she also wanted to be ready for it. So that’s why she sat there some time before, with a nervous look on her face, and a broom balanced in between her rear hooves, handle pointed right at her snatch.
Apple Bloom assumed that was what they meant by snatch at least. Supposedly she went up in there, and a colt could fit his whole penis in. But mares thought it was too big their first time, on account of some sort of skin flap thing, and Apple Bloom wanted to make sure to stretch as much as she could. Not because she was some experienced sex pony or anything, but just... just in case.
She prodded the handle against her nethers testily. It felt... weird to touch them with the intention of stretching herself out. They had this pleasant tingle to them, that sort of ached up in her belly. Not ached, but like, fluttered. Apple Bloom winced as her entrance stretched wide around the broom handle. She’d barely been pulling it against her! Apple Bloom pulled it out, then inspected herself. Tugging at the skin where the broom had wedged in was indescribably incredible. She almost just wanted to do that. But AB had a mission, and she was going to be properly stretched out and toned when her colt... friend. Her friend who was a colt, had his sleepover.
The second time, AB got it, and she winced at the taut pulling sensation. She couldn’t believe this was actually working. It made scientific sense, of course. But here she was just an ordinary filly, and sure enough she had a place to put a colt’s penis. Apple Bloom pushed with her hind legs, and just like that, the broom handle slid into her. Oh it hurt, sure enough. She felt herself immediately stretched wide around it. But it was also kind of cool, because she felt herself stretched wide around it. There was a tickly, fluttery sensation inside her, as Apple Bloom took in the absurdity of the situation, her groin down there in front of her, and the broom handle pointed at it was held up inside.
Apple Bloom wondered at the passage within her. She couldn’t really do anything with it, other than fill it up, but it was still wondrous to do so. She grunted intently, pushing the handle deeper and deeper, shocked really with how far it went up inside her. And then it like, hit some fleshy pocket deep within and all she got from pushing now was a satisfying stretchy feeling deep inside, and no more descent within. Apple Bloom hoped she was deep enough for him, but what she did is wiggle the broom around, wincing as her tight petals stretched and twinged, all warped around this broom handle in a way she’d never felt before, but still was totally natural. This is what her body was built for, what she’d been growing up for, to grow herself a big beautiful vagina that would accept a colt’s penis without any trouble whatsoever.
Apple Bloom just... had to help it along a bit.
She lay back at one point, and took a break, then just poked at her belly curiously, trying to find how far the handle went in her. It was only on the third day of trying that she figured it out though, by leaning against her tail she could tilt the handle up so it poked sort of painfully on her inner walls in there. And then by feeling her soft abdomen, Apple Bloom could find the stiff spot, where it was pushing up against her and compressing her flesh. It was... deeper than she imagined it to be. Apple Bloom felt the broom handle almost all the way up to her belly button!
It was so very incredibly cool that she could be this way! Apple Bloom still couldn’t believe she was so special like this. Not that she was unusual or particularly different from any other filly, but it just made her feel powerful to know about a secret like this. To explore it on her own, and fill it up with stuff, and try to get herself ready for the real thing. She had plenty of time to prepare, and it was time well spent. So when Buddy arrived, Apple Bloom’s tail twitched up just a teeny bit on seeing him. Her male version just trotted up to her, smiling and telling her hi, and Apple Bloom smiled right back, but behind her tail she had a secret for him that he didn’t know about. There was something indescribably cool about that. She couldn’t wait to see the look on his face, when he found that she prepared herself for him.
...
“Cain’t believe we’re here together,” Apple Bloom said, her hoof on Buddy’s pleasantly yellow penis. It felt so fleshy, and real, and it was attached to a pony whou could talk back to her, tell her how it felt. “How do ya feel?”
“L-like I could go in you,” Buddy said. Apple Bloom blushed at that, saying,
“You wanna too, huh.”
...
Apple Bloom couldn’t believe she was doing this. She was actually straddling him, like some kinda actress. She could feel his penis touching her vulva, just like the broom handle, but completely unlike it too. So soft, and broad, and him. Balancing on him not quite inserting, Apple Bloom said, “Golly, jus t... a little more and we’d be doing it.
“Yuh,” he said engrossedly, “You feel so soft on me, ah cain’t believe you’re doing this.”
“Yuh,” she replied as well, bracing her hooves to either side of him, and wiggling her pelvis to move him against her. “Me neither. You think ah’m gonna put you all the way in?”
“Dunno,” he said biting his lip, “If’n you’re me but a filly, then ah totally think you are. Because I wanna do it to you right now.”
“Well, ah don’t know if ah’m all that...” she felt a flutter of nervousness. What was the problem? She wanted this, right? But he wanted it, and that was kind of scary. It wasn’t just her by herself anymore, there was another pony’s desires to think about.
With her heart thudding in her chest, Apple Bloom got him all wedged inside her, then lowered her hips, sliding him up in there just like the broom. He was so freaking thick! His eyes got real big then and he managed to say, “You’re serious...!”
Apple Bloom just kept pushing, and pushing, and taking him into her secret passage. She felt like she was swallowing up his dick, hips first, piling into her, and pushing tight against her inner flesh in all the right places. This wasn’t a broom handle. It was a dick! She was really doing this! She hunched forward as their pelvises collided, and that was it. He was as deep as he could go. And nothing in Apple Bloom’s mind could even think about letting him leave. Somehow she’d done it. He’d gotten erect for her, they were all alone, and she’d worked up the courage. This was what she’d been waiting for, only a matter of time now and he’d be seeding a fertile mare. Or, filly, but close enough right?
“Ah guess ah am,” she said bemusedly, looking down at their groins. “Didn’t really think... it’d happen at all. Oh Bud you feel all... thick and hot in me. So much more than the... are you really okay with this?”
“Kinda a sur—prise,” he said, hooves coming to snug firmly around Apple Bloom’s hips. “But ah ain’t complaining. How far are you gonna go?”
“Ah dunno,” she said honestly. “Just... gonna start doing it, see what happens.”
“We’re already doin’ it,” he corrected her.
“Yeah, but ah mean like,” she braced her hooves on either side of him and pushed, and his dick slid right out of her. It was kind of tight still, but Apple Bloom could manage it. They were the perfect size for each other of course. And as she pulled him out, she saw that further up deep, his shaft was gleaming in the sunlight, covered in juices... her juices. Oh she was gonna get so wet over this.
Apple Bloom pushed him in again then, sliding back until their pelvises meshed together. It felt smoother this time, probably on account of the juices, but for him? He was just speechless.
“Like that,” she huffed. “Felt pretty good, didn’t it?”
“Apple Bloom, you ain’t got no idea,” he said wondrously. “You feel better than anything ah ever felt before, all in there. You’re really gonna do this with me? You’re... you’re okay with bein’ like this with me?”
Apple Bloom’s response was to start clumsily thrusting atop him, pulling his shaft out and pushing it in, over and over again. Just like in the story books, except this time it was real.
...
Losing herself to the incredible feelings, Apple Bloom heaved her hips up and down, while the hungry Buddy tried his best to thrust into her from underneath. She knew this was going to make him cum, but he felt incredible! No broom handle could compare to his soft yet stiff thick phallus, kissing up against her insides like it was meant to be in there.
...
And with all the alarm bells ignored, Apple Bloom watched it happen to him. Rocking on his hips to shove his penis in her deeply an slide it around in there, she got to feel it in there, where it would come out. What it could do to her. She wondered what it would feel like. Giving Buddy an indulgent grin, Apple Bloom humped more strongly on him, making him cry out in the sunlit living room that they were doing it in. And he hooked his hooves around her butt to pull her against him. Apple Bloom swallowed up that beautiful velvety cock as muuch as she possibly could. She loved it inside her, and... and she was about to feel it!
...
Pumping her hips up and down on an increasingly insensate Buddy was the most deliciously forbidden feeling in the world. This was like, the one thing that they should not be doing above all, and they were doing it, and it was happening to her. That penis felt like creamy velvet as it slid in and out of her, the tingling in her belly rising bigger and bigger as she did. Buddy wasn’t even thrusting anymore, just trying to hold off on doing his boy thing, and failing. Apple Bloom bet that she was getting increasingly insensate too. The more she felt him filling her hungry hips, the easier it was to move like this, and the more determined she was to feel that mysterious thing a colt could do to her. her hesitation and nervousness faded as she fucked him, until there was nothing but confident, purposeful desire.
That was what a dick did to her. It turned her from an ordinary filly to a sweaty, hungry beast, swallowing his foal pole from the waist down without any hesitation. She couldn’t deny what she was doing, feeling every nerve come alive as she pushed him right up into a secret passage in her, where somewhere deep inside was a womb, a place for a little foal to grow right there inside her. She was gonna feel what every mare wanted to feel, and she was so fantastically curious of what it would feel like. The moment of truth, when it was too late to turn back.
There wasn’t much to watch when it happened, but there was a lot to feel. She couldn’t believe this was happening to her, but there was her own round, yellow furry pelvis, making smooth rolling movements that she was pushing more and more, and beneath her hot cleft was a gleaming, thick, fleshy rod extending out of her lovers hips. He was her lover. Apple Bloom had a lover now! She had a boy she could trust, and now she and he could do everything she ever dreamed of doing with a boy.
“Comin’!” he shouted, and Apple Bloom pushed his pole in her and held it, staring excitedly down at her crotch. He was actually mistaken, just a bit, and frowning, Apple Bloom had to thrust a bit more, but then she felt something change in him, and it was happening. She was sitting there in the craziest of situations, pressed up tight against a colt, her quivering inner flesh reminding her that his penis was in there, pressed right up deep.
One squirt and she could be preggers, and the thought of hesitating was nowhere to be found. She was really gonna do it. She was gonna make him do it in her! Her ordinary, tomboyish farmpony’s hips, and they still had the magic to make a boy want her, and take her, and because of that magic, she was gonna feel what she desperately wanted to feel, a boy pumping his seed into her. Her breath caught after those last thrusts, as she felt his cock start pulsing rhythmically. Was it starting? Was this it?
Apple Bloom’s breath caught as she felt something hot and amazing practically jet against her sopping, parched flesh in there. She felt another, and another. With every bob of his penis, another hot, tingly bloom spread out beneath her belly button. She did it! She got a boy to mate with her! He was doing it right now!
Apple Bloom had to bite her lip, gazing down in fascinated glee as he did it to her. Her yellow furred groin was just sitting there against his, but inside it was happening to her in spades! Buddy didn’t hold back one bit. His teeth were clenched and his hooves were braced on the ground as he squirted his boy stuff up into her heedlessly. This was what a boy did to you. This was what you did to a boy. This was what being a mare was all about! And of all ponies, Apple Bloom was feeling it! Not some other filly’s hips, and passage, and womb, but her own!
She had to fight a giggle as he started to finish up. Apparantly his whole body relaxed when the deed was done. There was no doubt that he could feel it too, every time he spurted in her. There was more than she expected. Her tummy no... her vagina felt so full of him, and it started getting messy as his potent seed trickled down to the surface and started leaking out of her all over his dick. It was the most amazing thing to see in the world. Proof that he did it in her, that Apple Bloom was a mare, and maybe even a momma now. She was such a freaking mare now. She went and did it, and she couldn’t stop adoring what her own body was doing right now.
There was no denying what she felt, what happened to her, what they did in there. It was incredible, that before her eyes Apple Bloom was watching her own hips change from some unsuspecting, naive filly’s hips, to the hips of a filly who knew what it felt like for somepony to cum inside you.
Apple Bloom had to agree that she could understand why mares wanted to do it to themselves so much. It all made sense now, and she couldn’t explain it even if she tried. Something about it was just so indulgent, and satisfying, like she was more whole for having felt it. A void in her hips she’d barely been aware of was now full of potency and boy. She hadn’t understood why mares wanted to do it, go through the pain and hassle of making themselves all preggers and stuff, but now that she did it Apple Bloom didn’t even feel scared about that stuff. A feeling like this made it totally worth it, and being preggers would actually be kind of cool as the foal grew in her. Maybe not so fun at the end, but that just didn’t seem like a big concern to her now. Her tummy was warm and happy, and her colt was there beneath her, smiling and apologizing for doing her, but not repentant even one bit. Apple Bloom could understand why.
She wiggled her hips atop him just a bit, saying, “Oh wow, you really got me.”
“Yyeah, sorry about that,” he replied, watching her hips move. “You don’t mind, do you?” and it wasn’t really a question, more of an observation.
“You know, ah really don’t,” Apple Bloom declared, drifting a curious hoof down to where their bodies joined as one. “You coulda put a foal in me and ah could care less. It felt incredible!”
“Heh... my seed’s making you want a foal?” he suggested slyly. But Apple Bloom grinned right back and said,
“Your dick’s making me want a foal. The seed is just proof in the puddin’”
“What’s it feel like?” he asked almost reverently. “Could you feel me doing it?”
“Ah cain still feel it,” Apple Bloom told him with a giggle. “Ah feel all milky sweet and soft in there. It’s sorta like ah was thirsty an’ the more we put it in the thirstier ah got.”
“And it quenched yer thirst,” he concluded smartly.
“Yeah,” Apple Bloom said, giving her pelvis another fond look. She looked at him then, those familiar amber eyes under those bouncy red curls, and said, “What’d it feel like for you?”
“Incredible!” he said enthusiastically. “You’re all around me and wet, and you keep squeezing on me in there! I couldn’t even think of holding back!”
“No, ah mean when you did it,” Apple Bloom said with a giddy conspiratorial giggle in her, “Your penis was all like, moving around like twitch, twitch, twitch, and then every twitch was a squirt. Could you feel it comin’ out?”
“Huh, you know that’s the weird part,” he said, “Ah could feel it flooding up deep inside me, and right at the end when it came blastin’ out, but if’n ah didn’t know there was a tube ah wouldn’t have known how it got from here to there. What I felt was like... squeezin’ and I couldn’t stop it. Like my whole dick was rippling up inside you. Then the squirts just started to happen, and ah was sittin’ here, watching it squirt into you over and over again.”
“You were really tryin’ hard to squirt it all up into me,” Apple Bloom agreed, leaning back to look at their messy groins.
“Ah sure was,” he confirmed. “Wanted to fill those hips up until they were fit to burst! It mostly did it all on its own though. You know how an orgasm feels.”
Apple Bloom blinked, then blushed, squirming atop him self consciously. “Uh, well, about that, see...”
“You’re kiddin’” he said in horror. “You’re one of those fillies who ain’t never orgasmed?”
“Ah was gettin’ there!” Apple Bloom said defensively, “We finished! You’re gettin’ all soft in there now. It’s perfectly fine! Ah got what ah really wanted.”
“Well that’s just great,” he said unconsolately, bracing his head on his forearms. “If’n ah knowed that, I’d have licked you before ah did it.”
Apple Bloom blushed heavily at that. “Yeah the uh... the fillies in the books really liked that. But ah just wanted to get going. Ah mean, ah was just teasin’ touching you around there, and then I just sorta pushed it all the way in, and we got started. An’ that’s fine, that’s what we both wanted!”
“Ah’m not disputin’ that,” he said, reaching down to lightly pat Apple Bloom on her pleasantly full belly. “Just was thinkin’ ah shoulda like pushed you down and done it first, like in the books.”
“Was ah not supposed to be the one doin’ the pumping?” Apple Bloom asked worriedly. She shifted against his hips, and his shaft slipped out of her entirely. And then with a grunt, she lost a bunch of his seed too, dribbling right after it. Oh that was gonna be fun to clean up. “It felt right when ah was doin’ it,” she mused. “Ah know there’s at least one story where the mare did that!”
“Yeah, just... orgasmin’ feels incredible,” he said emphatically. “If ah’d have licked you first, you could feel it too. You know how it all said that mare was hollerin’ and goin’ crazy!”
Apple Bloom collected herself to herself, standing up and inspecting her now treacherous, drippy groin, trying not to lose any of the seed he put in her. “Ah know, but it sounded kinda scary actually,” she said nervously. “It was too much for her, remember? She couldn’t even stop squeezin’”
“Believe me, ah know,” he said standing up too, his softly dangling penis gleaming in the cool light. “It was too much for me, and ah couldn’t stop pumpin’ it into you, and it weren’t scary at all. It was incredible, actually! Ah’d do it again and again. If’n... uh, ah mean, if’n you’re okay with that.”
“Golly, ah’ll be preggers for sure if we keep doin’ it,” Apple Bloom said thoughtfully.
“So, that’s a no?” he said cheekily.
She shook her head and smiled, “Naw, ah’m okay with bein’ preggers now. Doin’ that made me all like... ready for it! Ah mean... it felt good enough that... well, let’s just say Applejack’s gonna have to deal with one more foal around the farm.”
“Fair enough,” he laughed.
“M’belly’s gonna get all big,” Apple Bloom mused, rubbing a hoof along her soft underside. “An’ ah’m gonna start makin’ milk like some kinda dairy cow. So curious what that’s gonna feel like.”
“Well, good thing you’re the mare then,” Buddy said a bit uncomfortably, “Ah don’t know that I’d be comfortable with all that stuff happenin’ to me.”
“But stuff happenin’ to you is what’s fun!” Apple Bloom protested embarassedly. “Ah cain’t even stop it now, it’ll just keep happening and happenin’! Isn’t that incredible?”
“And you’re scared about orgasm?” Buddy said incredulously.
Apple Bloom blushed at that and half turned away, saying, “Ah’m not scared it just didn’t sound like all that. B-birth is supposed to be really hard, and in some mares it hurts them a lot. Ah’m scared of that. But ah’m... I mean, it’s sorta thrilling. I wouldn’t mind orgasmin’ just... ah feel fine with just being preggered.”
“I still say you’d change your tune if you felt it,” he insisted. “If only ah’d licked you beforehand. The book said the mare could do it easy when her stallion did that first!”
“Well, why don’t you do it second, then?” Apple Bloom said in a bit of exasperation. Then she remembered the sopping, sticky state of her backside and blushed deeply. “Ah mean, no nevermind,” she said in hot embarassment. A trickle that was either her or him was on its way down her leg.
He seemed curious though, and said looking at her groin, “Y’know... you’re a filly, not a colt.”
“When’d you figure out that one, Einstein?” Apple Bloom said to him wryly.
He blushed, but waved a hoof saying, “Ah know, ah know, but the thing is... all that mess back there is kind of... cool. It was what made me feel amazing, on account of ah’m a colt. But ah didn’t make no mess at all until the very end. So you make a mess because you’re a filly, and maybe I like a mess because ah’m a colt. It don’t make sense, ah should be totally grossed out by your butt and all.”
Apple Bloom had to blush at that.
“But ah’m not!” he argued with himself, “It’s weird ah... I mean, what’s it like? Can ah... I kinda want to just... check you out some, just make sure mah seed got in there and all.”
“I think that’s pretty darn obvious,” Apple Bloom said. “You felt it squirting out, so you know well and good what’s inside me right now.”
“It’s just a feeling, okay?” he said irritably, “Ah wanna touch ur... uh... all that sticky stuff. Cain I at least help clean it up?”
“Well, okay,” Apple Bloom said reluctantly, “But only if ah get to clean your dick.”
The warm wet cloth felt pretty good actually, washing away the stickiness as her excreted juices started to dry out. And he was all, “Fine, you’re clean now. Can ah make you orgasm already?”
“You’re really intent on that!” Apple Bloom teased him.
“You gotta feel this!” he insisted. “It’s like, a big old thing in your groin uh... it’s hard to explain.”
“Oh, fine, since you’re so insistent,” Apple Bloom said. “It’s real nice of you to want to help me so much. Sorry if’n ah’m bein’ stubborn about it.”
“Eh, we’re both bein’ stubborn,” he responded. “So just lemme do it, and see if you like it. If ah cain do it right, that is.”
Apple Bloom felt an inexplicable nervousness flutter up in her, but shoved it down, saying, “Fine.” She closed her eyes and turned her rear more in his direction, lifting up her tail in... woah, she didn’t know why her insides squeezed all weirdly when she did that. Maybe there was something to this after all.
He started licking her, and... and she did feel a strange sort of tingle rising up in her. Strange because it wasn’t what he was licking that tingled, but something deeper beneath her surface. She murmured, and shifted uncertainly, as his tongue pushed against her and explored her crevice, and then deeper inside. He couldn’t get as deep as his penis, but she could definitely feel him probing around in there.
The crazy thing is... it sort of started doing things to her. The tingling was making her rock her hips, just like before when she had a penis to shove into her. It wasn’t much movement, but it was involuntary, and it was making Apple Bloom’s breath coming heavier. She couldn’t stop when she clamped down on his tongue, and a pleased whine escaped her, before her insides set him free. Maybe not being able to stop wasn’t such a bad thing, after all!
“Enjoyin’ yourself?” he asked hopefully from behind her.
“Yeah, don’t stop; that was startin’ to feel like something,” Apple Bloom said curtly, shoving her rear back against his face. She wasn’t even thinking about how appropriate it was anymore, just about that intriguing tingling, and the desire to make her thing get all squeezy like that again.
He found this... this spot in her petals. He said it was like a bump or something, but Apple Bloom actually belted out a squall when he did. It was like something zapped her back there, with pure pleasure!
“You alright?” he asked, not having identified just what he did yet.
“Ah donno,” Apple Bloom said in panting astonishment, “It just... felt incredible alla sudden, when you licked that spot!”
“It’s kinda all pretty similar down here,” he whined. “You’re yeller, then you’re pink that’s all ah cain tell. So was it at the top, or the bottom, or what?”
“Ah... ah don’t remember,” Apple Bloom said in frustration, bobbing her tail even higher and saying, “Do it again. Ah’ll tell you if’n you find it.”
He found it, and she yelped out, “Bottom! Bottom!” before her insides practically convulsed with the pushy out and in thing as he called it, and the secret was once again lost to the both of them.
He did find it eventually though, and of course it couldn’t be that simple. Soon as he found it, she didn’t want him to touch it no more!
“Auck, stop, stop!” she yelped frantically.
“What?” he said in alarm. “What’s wrong?”
“It’s starting to hurt now!” she whined. “Just... let off on that spot a while, could you? Ah really am feelin’ good when you just... tug around at stuff down there.”
Eventually he figured out to “just tug around” the delicate parts of her vulva that would indirectly tug on the bump, and that was pretty much it for her. It was just enough stimulation that she couldn’t hold it down, and she couldn’t stop the rising tingle in her. “Ah think...” she said with her eyes slipping half closed, “Ah think you’re doin’ it...”
He responded by squirming his tongue into her passage, making Apple Bloom outright cry out in pleasure and need. How much better was this going to feel? She was kind of scared even. But she wanted more, and more.
She couldn’t stop making needy, animal cries as the pleasure peaked in her. She couldn’t stop it, because he wouldn’t stop! He wouldn’t stop! It was building in her like a giant big round thing, like her whole body was electrified starting from her groin. It built so slowly over the minutes, that she couldn’t even remember when it wasn’t absolutely overwhelming her. She couldn’t hold it! How was she supposed to let it loose! What was—happening to her—!
“Buddy!” she outright begged. “Ah don’t know what to—ahh! Ah cain’t stop it, Buddy! You’re doin’ it to me! Oh golly Buddy, ah... AH...”
Then the pleasure crashed over her like an ocean wave. This was it! This had to be it! It was all rushing out of her at a dizzying speed, and her groin just freaking... came alive all on its own! She’d been able to clamp down once or twice involuntarily as it progressed, but now? A squeal belted out of her, as her passage started outright rippling, clamping down again and again. With each convulsion pleasure exploded from her groin, rushing through her entire body. Apple Bloom didn’t know what to think. She didn’t know what to do! So she just stood there, panting huskily in dizzying waves of pleasure, just letting her groin to its weird yet incredible thing, and trying to keep her wits about her.
She didn’t have much success.
How long was this going to go? Her nethers stilled, so that should be the end of it right? But she was still swimming in pleasure so powerful she couldn’t even move. She just stood there passively, thinking about boys and vaginas, and what he did in her. She couldn’t drop her tail down for nothing. She was so overwhelmed! She wanted more! She arched back, her mouth caught open in a silent scream as she just didn’t know what was happening to her!
And then, finally, it let her go. The last wave of pleasure swept its cleansing tingles through her brain, and she remained frozen for a few timeless seconds, afraid to move because she didn’t know if she could stay standing if more of that stuff came back. But all that came now was a tremendous, blessed sense of relief. Apple Bloom sagged on her hooves, and opened her eyes, and Buddy was there, looking at her with worry.
“Ah’m sorry, Apple Bloom!” he said in consternation. “I didn’t know it wouldn’t stop! It was still good though, right? You’re okay now, right?”
Apple Bloom just flopped on her side, husking out, “Ah’m not just okay. That was incre-he-he-dible.”
“You’re okay now though... right?” he said, coming to sit beside her, wrapping her forehooves in his own.
“Ah’m... fine,” she said. “You were right, that was... the best thing ah ever felt. Way better than getting preggered.” She thought about the deposit inside her fondly, adding, “That was pretty good too though.”
“It just stops for me,” he said, “Soon as I squirt out all the seed. I shoulda known it would keep going for you. You ain’t got any way to squirt out mah seed!”
“It’s okay, really,” Apple Bloom said, a mite embarassed now. “It was just kinda overwhelming. Ah didn’t know when it would stop, an’ ah couldn’t even move it felt so good.”
“I couldn’t even move either,” he said in surprising fondness. “I just had to lay there underneath you, and... fill you up with foals. But for colts, it doesn’t make you orgasm after you’re done... fertilizing a filly.”
“Kinda a shame that,” Apple Bloom said, “Ah felt incredible. It was just kind of... hard to anticipate you know? Ah think I’d enjoy it lots more the second time.”
“You want to do it again?” he gaped.
“Well why not?” she asked, “Ah’m still all tingly like! Plus you know all about what to touch in me now.”
“I—I suppose, but... don’t scare me like that again, okay?”
“Ah think I cain work something out,” she said confidently, standing shakily and raising her tail again.
The second time she orgasmed, Apple Bloom tried to explain it to him as she did. “It’s—!” she about shrieked, “Squeezin’” she bit out. “Ah’m squee—zin! Caint s—top!”
After the squeezing was over, she rolled her head insensately, standing there saying, “Rollin’... through me like... waves. Another. an’ another. An—another!”
“It’s... it’s lettin’ me go,” she said at last, her head sagging in relief. “That was so incredible...”
Then Buddy was licking her again!
“Buddy—what are ya—” Apple Bloom gasped out, as her sensitized vulva practically leapt with pleasure.
“Wanna be in you,” he said huskily, and even breathing against her petals was doing it to her. “Wanna be in when you’re squeezing,” he said, then lipped at her intently.
It was beyond incredible. Apple Bloom didn’t even care when he slurped all over her special bump, because even that felt ready to go, and not painful at all. Her third orgasm was even better than the first two, more intense, but less overwhelming or frightful. It was like she could push herself past the limit, without any worries about edging over into painful territory. Apple Bloom could only orgasm. It was incredible.
But what was really incredible was being mounted. After Apple Bloom started to squawk about the tingling getting overwhelming, Buddy just climbed up atop her rump, and started jamming his penis against her dripping petals, desperate to find his way in there. He was hard again, too! She had to get him inside. She had to get him in! He—he unceremoniously shoved into her, and Apple Bloom felt like she was gonna explode. She felt the stretch from her surface to her core, and then he was the one who started pumping in her.
He was mashing his groin against her every time he slid in and out, and Apple Bloom was winking helplessly around him as the orgasm rushed upon her so fast she barely had time to realize that he was just mounted up on her like a dog on his bitch before the squeezing started. And then, holy buck but it was incredible. Apple Bloom didn’t know it felt so different when you orgasmed with a penis in you! Her rhythmic pulsing was writhing all around him, and she could feel every detail of his fleshy pole as her snatch firmly decided to draw him in and squeeze on him in there.
The after... squeezy part was almost surreal, because she kept feeling more pleasure not just from the ghostly waves through her, but from the pistoning dick as Buddy did what he needed to do. Apple Bloom wasn’t sure where her orgasm ended and his began, because until he stopped, and jammed up tight against her, she couldn’t tell if the pleasure was done with her yet. But now, the only movement was his bobbing dick inside her.
Apple Bloom exhaled in relief, as the heavy stallion atop her rear started pumping her full of seed again. It wasn’t as much though, just one or two squirts. But it only took one! Apple Bloom didn’t think that he’d have any more seed for her at all, after what he did earlier. She pressed her rump against his, a fading quiver around his member reminding her of what was in there. She savored the feel of his seed, so hot and creamy inside her. So potent, filling her up with foals. It’d be doing its magic inside her belly for days afterwards, and soon it’d unite with her egg, and she’d be preggers.
She was actually shovelling hay with Applejack, and it occurred to her that this might be the moment. “You okay, sis?” Applejack asked her, when Apple Bloom realized she paused. “Oh, yeah ah’m fine,” she said. Something about how her sister couldn’t tell what happened to her was so incredible to Apple Bloom. She could be turning into a mother right this very moment, and all Applejack would see was the same old filly from one moment to the next. All she’d see is Apple Bloom’s scrawny, blank rear end, while hidden inside Apple Bloom’s belly, something magical was occurring. Buddy was inside her, doing things to her.
...
Apple Bloom felt so grown-up. Buddy’s cock had started pulsing rythmically inside her, and she actually felt that. But what she really felt was the totally genuine, absolutely real, pregger making seed. He just squirted it up into her heedlessly. Apple Bloom bit her lip, a delighted smile fighting its way across her face, as she stared at her own groin. His pelvis was beneath her now, and his penis was nice and tidily vanished where they pressed their groins together. Apple Bloom watched him pump his baby batter into that unremarkable pelvis of hers, ensuring that she was the one feeling this now. Apple Bloom held him close and deep. She let him keep going in her, until he was all boyed out. The pulsing spurts inside filled her with an excitement she never felt before. He could be making her pregnant, right here, right now. She had made him cum, and as she gazed at their union, she got to watch him cumming inside her. Just like a big pony. Just like a momma. It was fascinating to watch it happening to her.
...
With Buddy’s seed sliming deep within her, Apple Bloom just lost it, humping that seed deeper and deeper, and trying to imagine it penetrating her womb, seeking out her egg. She was a freaking—chicken, and he was the rooster! He was so deep in her! Apple Bloom just gasped out tight intense huffs, as her groin exploded in pleasure. She started squeezing on him all messily for some reason, and she couldn’t stop!! She tried to cough out an apology, but her mind was exploding with stars, and she just moaned passionately, holding tight against them as she squeeze, squeeze, squeezed, finally falling still.
...
Both their groins were a mess, but Apple Bloom’s was something else. She wasn’t just a mess on the surface like him. Way up deep inside her she was a mess, and he’d deposited it there. “What if you’re pregnant?” he said not in fear, but with the same giddy indulgence she felt.
“Then ah get to push mah new foal out this here hole,” she said indulgently, rubbing her own belly and trying to imagine wht dilation would feel like.