Title:           Heat (Flower Sisters)
Author:          LaPsbin
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First Edit:      Thursday 8th of September 2016 09:53:00 AM CDT
Last Edit:       Thursday 8th of September 2016 09:53:00 AM CDT

>There was alway something about working with flowers that put me at ease
>The watering, the trimming, the planting, pulling up weeds around them, molding and shaping them
>It's like I'm a sculptor, but instead of working with plaster or stone or bronze I create masterpieces out of living things
>The work is hard but I enjoy it
>It's my calling, it's what I was put on this earth to do, and I would--
>"THIS IS BUCKING HORSE APPLES!"
>I didn't look up from my azaleas as my little sister tossed her clippers to the ground, threw her head up to the sky, and screamed in anger and frustration
>I wasn't going to deal with her horse apples again today
>This heat was affecting everypony; if she couldn't deal with it then that was her own darned fault
>"Daisy, will you quit it? You're gonna bust my eardrums," Lily grumbled as she groomed a pair of colorful orchids
>I could hear Daisy panting
>She was no doubt looking wildly around our garden, her nostrils flaring
>The foal wanted what everypony else wanted on a day like today
>She wanted to see a single stallion walking down the road
>He didn't need to be a big or strong stallion, at this point he wouldn't even need to be all that good looking
> He just needed to gave a sheath dangling in between his legs and a pair of juicy, round, ball--
>I shook my head like a dog
>No. None of that
>You just need to focus on tending to your plants
>Keeping your mind focused on something else always helped out during a heat, and this time woul--
>"FOR CELESTIA'S SAKE! I NEED SOMETHING INSIDE OF ME!" Daisy whined, digging her hooves into the soil as she wiggled back and forth. "I SWEAR TO CELESTIA IT'S LIKE MY COOCH IS ON FIRE!"
"Say it a little louder, sis. I don't think the whole town's heard you yet," I grumbled, pulling a weed out of the dirt with a more force than was necessary
>My little sister spun around to glare at me
 
>"Hey! Unlike the two of YOU, this heat is really messing with me!" she snapped, her back legs shaking. "It's not MY fault. It's not!"
>Just ignore her Rose...
>Focus on the flowers...
>Focus on the--
>"Why don't we head into town for a little while?" Daisy suggested. "I'm sure if the three of us go into town we can--"
"We can what?" I growled, finally looking up at her. "Find a stallion? What, do you think they're just going to magically fall out of the sky, sis?"
>"...Maybe we could see if we could borrow one?" Lily suggested
>I groaned
>Both of my sisters look frazzled
>Their manes were frazzled and their fur was soaked with sweat
>I could see that their tails were flagging high and their expressions were nothing less than desperate
>I was sure if I was a little closer to them I would have been able to hear their arousal hitting the ground below
>Oh horse apples... They both had it bad
>REALLY bad...
>Thank Celestia that the flowers masked their smell at least...
"We're NOT stealing any mare's stallion," I told the two just wanting to get back to work. "We're not those kind of mares, girls."
>"I didn't say ANYTHING about stealing," Lily protested, wiping a bead of sweat from her brow. "We can just borrow one is all. We'll keep 'em for a few hours, maybe a day or three, and bring him back with a thank you note and some flowers for his missus."
>Daisy bobbed her head, grinning like it was the best idea that she had ever heard
>"Yeah! That sounds like a great idea!" she proclaimed with a little bounce. "Why don't we go and see if Mr. Cake or Thunderlane or somepony like that is out and about?"
>I couldn't help but snort as I tore another weed from the earth
>Like Mrs. Cake wouldn't beat the horse apples out of us if she tried anything with her husband
>That mare might have looked soft but there was a bucking reason why she had managed to keep Mr. Cake for so long...
>At least she wasn't stupid enough to suggest that we go after somepony like Big mac...
 
>If that red brick house didn't beat the horse apples out of us his sister most certainly would
"All of the stallions are either holed up someplace or they're with their herds," I explained a little impatiently. "We're not going to find any stallion running around today or for the next couple of weeks, so we're just going to have to suck it up and wait for the heat to pass."
>When my sisters groaned I simply shrugged my withers
"This is your own fault. If the two of you would have went out and found a stallion of your own before this then you wouldn't be in the mess," I told them.
>When the two said nothing further I smiled, looking back down at my azaleas
>There; that would shut them up for the rest of them morning at least
>Now I could get some work done
>Heat or not the flowers needed to be looked after
>I didn't have time to go into town to find a nonexistent stallion
>A big, muscle-bound colt with just the right amount of facial hair and a jaw that could cut diamonds
>This was more important and seeing if there was a horny male with a mouth-wateringly large cock, throbbing and covered in pre, slapping against his belly with each step he took, walking around the market
>...
>His balls would be churning with cum...
>He wouldn't have touched himself for weeks, saving everything that he could so that when he rutted a mare they'd be fulled to be--
"BUCK!" I snarled, throwing up my hooves.
>I shook my head again and closed my eyes, but it was no use
>I could picture the stallion in my head now, as clear as day
>I could picture myself holding him down, kissing his sheath, booping the tip of his cock with my muzzle as it--
"Bucking, bucking buck! Now you got me thinking about cock..." I tossed away my clippers with an angry grunt. "Why the buck I even let the two of you out of the bucking house today is beyond me..."
>My sisters looked at each other for several long, hot moments as I continued to grumble
 
>"Why don't the three of us get out of the sun for a little bit?" Daisy suggested. "This sun is only making us grumpy."
>Both my ears perked up and I looked at both her and Lily, who smiled back at me
>Yeah... maybe getting out of the sun for a little bit might be a good idea...
>I bent down to grab my clippers and the hoe that I had brought out to the garden
>A nice, cool glass of water would calm the three of us down and we could--
>"You know girls... we could relieve ourselves so that the heat wouldn't be so bad," Lily said slowly, carefully eyeing me and Daisy
>My little sister and I stiffened, before the two of us frowned and shook our heads
>"Nope."
"Naha."
>"You're not getting anywhere near me with that bucking cooler."
"Me either."
>"Not you."
>"NEVER you. Never again."
>Lily took a step back in surprise under our verbal assault, her ears pinning themselves against her head and her eyes widened like she was SURPRISED that we'd turn her down
>"What's wrong with you girls?" she asked. "I was just--"
>"Every single time we TRY to use a cooler you make it weird," Daisy interrupted, her brow furrowing
>"Make it weird? How the hay do I make it weird?!"
>I snorted
>I couldn't believe she was playing dumb
>She knew what she did. She knew what she ALWAYS did. She KNEW how weird it was
"For one you ALWAYS talk dirty when you mount us!" I said
>Lily blushed
>"H-Hey, it seems to get you t-two in the mood," she lamely protested
>"Then what about that thing where you bit my wither right before you used the pump that one time?" Daisy demanded
>"I-I'm just doing the same thing that a s-stallion would! And don't you DARE you say that you don't like it Ms. I-cum-so-hard-half-the town-can-hear-me-whinny"
>Though I did my best to fight it, I found myself blushing right along with Daisy
 
"Then what about the tail pulling? Or how you use such a big toy? Last time I let you near me with a cooler you said no stallion would make me cum like you, Lily! How the hay do you explain that HORSE FEATHERS?!"
>"Yeah! Or what about when you keep rutting us even after we bucking cum? Or the kissing? What about that, Lily? You stuck your tongue down my throat that one time! Do you remember that? I sure as hay do! I remember you bucking doing that and me not being able to look at you for the next three bucking days!"
>Lily looked at the two of us, her mouth set in a thin line
>"...If you two don't want me to use the cooler then why don't you two just use it instead of me?"
>"BECAUSE YOU ALWAYS END UP WITH THE BUCKING COOLER, LILY!" Daisy roared, stomping her hooves into the dirt. "NO MATTER WHAT WE DO YOU END UP WITH THE BUCKING THING AND YOU MAKE. IT. WEIRD!"
>"IT'S NOT MY FAULT THAT YOU TWO LIKE IT SO ROUGH!" Lily screeched, as red as we were. "IF YOU DIDN'T WANT ME TO POUND INTO YOU BOTH SO HARD THEN YOU BOTH SHOULDN'T HAVE SUCH AMAZINGLY FAT FLANKS!"
"SEE? SEE WHAT WE MEAN? YOU'RE MAKING IT WEIRD!"
>"I AM NOT!"
"YES YOU BUCKING ARE!"
"OH, GO BUCK YOURSELVES!"
>"YOU GO BUCK YOURSELF!"
"YEAH!"
>Daisy is breathing hard now, and after a few moments I realized that I was breathing just as hard, as was Lily
>A bird could he heard singing its song off into the distance as the three of us stared at each other, trying to catch our breaths
>"Sooo... You don't to go inside and use a cooler?" Lily asked after a minutes or two, kicking at the dirt
>I opened my mouth to yell at her, but immediately winced as I heard my arousal hitting the dirt below
>...
"FINE!" I growled, hefting my tools and tossing them onto my back. "But I swear to Celestia if you make this weird again I'm going to lock you in the closet!"
>My eye twitched as Lily pumped a hoof in the air
"Aw yeah!"
>...
>I really NEED to find a stallion...
