"You want me to, what?" > "Please do our final project for us." > Be at home, in your room. Back from college, trying to enjoy your summer vacation. When your little sister Scootaloo and her friends asked to talk with you. > The way they approached you made you a little uneasy, but against your better judgment, you decided to hear them out. "Scoots, I just got done with my finals. The last thing I want to do is more paperwork." > "I wouldn't be asking if it wasn't important." Scootaloo remarks. > "Yeah, if we fail this assignment, we'll fail the class." Apple Bloom adds. "Wait, WHAT!" > "You didn't have to tell him that!" Scootaloo reprimands. > "But it's true. And if we didn't tell him, he might not have helped us." Sweetie Belle interjects. "Scoots, I know homework isn’t your favorite thing, but outright failing!?” > “I know, but the subject is so boring! Can you please help us?” > “Please! I can’t go to summer school. My granny would tan my hide.” Says Apple Bloom. “Girls, I get you’re in a desperate situation. One of your making mind you, but why come to me?” > “Because you’re not a narc. If we had asked Apple Bloom’s or Sweetie Belle’s sisters, they would have ratted us out to our parents. Please, please, we’ll do anything!” > You loved your sister dearly; however, you had grown somewhat distant the last few years. This is primarily due to you being at college, but the two of you still got along well. Seeing her come to you in her time of need warmed your heart. Giving you the perfect opportunity to rejuvenate your bond. > As well as get her and her friends to be indebted to you. You had a few ideas as to what you would ask of them, but you weren’t sure how serious they were about this proposition. So, you had to ask. “Anything?” > “Anything!” They all say in unison. “You’re sure about that?” > “Yes!” They shout back. > Well NOW things were interesting. “When’s it due?” > “Thursday.” “Three days to do an entire final report, and you’re all sure you’ll do anything for me once it’s done?” > The way you phrase it makes Sweetie and Apple Bloom hesitate. They were asking for a lot, so naturally, you would want just as much in return. > “Huddle up!” Apple Bloom proclaims. > The girls walk over to the corner and begin whispering to each other. > “I don’t know about this.” Apple Bloom muses. > “Yeah, I’m having second thoughts too.” Sweetie says. > “Come on guys, you’re overthinking this. We’re out of options and my bro is our best bet.” Scootaloo counters. > “But what if we fail anyway? Three days isn’t a long time, and we’d still have to do anything he says.” Sweetie points out. > Hmm… > “Hey bro, if we still fail after your help, will you make us keep our end of the bargain?” “Come on Scoots, it’s high school…” “What subject is it?” > “Biology.” “Biology. I could write a decent report in my sleep. No offense.” > “See he’s good for it. You guys are worrying over nothing.” Scootaloo reassures. > “But what is he gonna make us do? I know we said we’d do anything, but I still have my limits.” Apple Bloom says worriedly. > “What do you want from us?” She asks. “I haven’t decided yet, and regardless. You agreed you’d do anything, right?” > “I don’t like this.” > “Come on, it’s either this or facing your parents and going to summer school. What’s the worst thing he could make us do? Besides, I’m his sister, he’s got a soft spot for me. He’ll probably just make us buy a video game or something.” > Believing in their friend, Sweetie Belle and Apple Bloom nod in agreement and break. > “You’ve got yourself a deal.” Scoots says extending her arm to you. “Excellent.” You say before shaking each of their hands. “Now get out. I have a lot of work to do.” > A few days later… > You were watching TV in the living room when Scoots and her friends burst through the front door in excitement. > “WE PASSED!” “Of course, you did. I’m the one who did your project, remember.” > “Thanks bro, you’re the best.” Scootaloo says while hugging you from behind the couch. > Good to see she wasn’t so self-conscience about showing affection to you in front of her friends. A trait that will serve her well soon. > “We’re gonna head back to my room and hang for a bit before our moms get home. Give us a holler when they do.” “Hold on.” > You had been thinking about it since your sister and her friends had presented the opportunity to you. Now that the contract had been sealed, it was time to collect. > They hadn’t forgotten but were hoping that you had. “Let’s talk for a minute. Have a seat girls.” > It was nearly identical to the way they had approached you, only this time, they were the ones being made uneasy. > You turn off the TV, while the three of them plop down on the couch. Anxiously awaiting their fate. “I’m happy you girls didn’t fail your class, but I’m not happy that you used me as a crutch to do so. All your parents would be furious with you if they found out. What happened?” > “We didn’t mean for it to get this bad.” Sweetie starts. > “We chose a subject that seemed interesting at first, but when we tried to do research none of us could stomach it. By the time we thought to ask our teacher for a different assignment, it was too late.” “You girls don’t give up easily. When you put your heads together, you’re nigh unstoppable. How was this any different?” > “I don’t know what to tell you, bro. Even we’ve got our limits.” > You sigh in resignation. “I guess that means none of you are becoming biologists.” You say jokingly. > They all give a few half-hearted laughs before offering a retort. > “Can we go now?” Apple Bloom asks. “Not yet. We still have to address the elephant in the room.” > The three of them visibly tense up. Fully aware of the karma they had stocked up. “There’s a lot to consider when it comes to what I’m about to ask, and trust me, I don’t make this decision lightly.” “One, you would have failed a class and would have been held back a year or have had your summer ruined. Two, I saved you all from severe punishments and tongue lashings or physical lashings in Apple Bloom’s case. And finally, the public humiliation of being ‘those kids’ for the rest of your time in high school.” “All in all. You girls owe me a lot.” “Now, thankfully, no one will ever know about this. That is if you all promise to keep up your end of our arrangement. Do you still intend to honor that?” > They all shake their heads with various levels of agreement. > Now, for the true test. “Again, I say this because what I’m about to ask will get us all in trouble. So, if any of you think about fleecing out, know that if I go down, we all go down. Understood?” > Again, they nod. > Moment of truth then. “Since you’re all seemingly bored with biology, I’ve decided to take it upon myself to tutor you on the subject.” > The girls look at each other perplexed. > “Really?” Your sister asks. “Yes, but this isn’t your typical book lesson. This one will be more…” “Hands-on.” > “That doesn’t sound so bad.” Sweetie remarks. “That’s because you don’t know what I’m about to ask.” “I’m going to teach you all about anatomy. A man’s anatomy, specifically mine, and all its ins-and-outs. And I’ll do that by having sex with all of you.” > The three of them gasp and blush at hearing your proposal. > “Wait, all three of us? Even me? Dude, I’m your sister!” Scoots says, bewildered. “Yes, and the one I find most attractive, sorry girls. Besides, I couldn’t ask the two of them to do it with me while leaving you out. That’s not fair to them.” > “T-that’s not the problem.” She blurts out embarrassed. > “Couldn’t you please make us do something else? I’m saving myself for marriage, Anon.” Apple Bloom pleas. “Believe it or not, I’m doing this for as much as your benefit as it is mine. Answer me this. Have you ever been good at something you’ve never done before?” > “No.” “Then, how do you expect your first time to be pleasant if you have no idea what you’re doing?” > “It can’t be that hard. I’m sure I could figure it out.” She offers meekly. “I’m sure you said the same thing about your project and look how that turned out.” > She offers no rebuttal, and you look at the other two girls for their response, and they too offer nothing. > “S-so are we gonna… You know? Right now?” Sweetie Belle timidly suggests while standing up. “No, not right now. We’ve only got about an hour before our parents get home, and I want to make the most of the opportunity. That said, I have the perfect place and time in mind.” > “Where’s that?” Sweetie questions while sitting back down. “Since tomorrow is your last day, and a shorter one at that, we’re going to do it in a place I’ve always dreamed of. The girl’s locker room at school.” > “School! We can’t do that! Someone will catch us for sure!” Scootaloo points out worriedly. “No, they won’t. The school will be almost empty by the time your classes are over. No after-school activities, no sports practice, no teacher meetings, nothing. The only person we have to worry about is the janitor, and you guys just have to tell him to buzz off and he can’t come in.” “Now, any other concerns?” > No one speaks up, so you continue. “Great, just a few more things to ask before I let you go.” “First, how many of you have already broken your hymens?” > Scoots raises her hand, but the other two stay down. You sincerely hope she didn’t tear it because of some guy you’ve never met, but you’ll ask her about that later. “Okay, the two of you go home tonight and take care of that. There’s no guarantee I’ll tear either of your hymens during our time together, but better safe than sorry.” “Another thing, who is going to be safe tomorrow?” > “Safe?” Apple Bloom says puzzled. “You don’t know about- How do you not know about safe days?” > “I wasn’t planning on having sex until I was married you jerk. I didn’t need to know stuff like that.” She says frazzled. “Just tell me when your next period is due.” > “Oh. Umm, a couple of days from now.” Apple Bloom answers. “So, I’m going to need protection for you, and you two?” > “I’m safe.” Sweetie answers. > “Me too.” Your sister adds. “Good. I won’t have to buy too many condoms then and both of you will get a better experience for your first time than Apple Bloom here.” > “Hold on. If you’re forcing me to have sex with you, why am I the one getting singled out for condoms?” “Jesus, do they not teach you anything in school. Because you’re the only one susceptible to becoming pregnant tomorrow. Unless you’d rather explain that to your granny than nearly failing an entire grade.” “Besides, nothing is stopping you from having sex with after your period, right?” > Apple Bloom’s face instantly becomes as red as her hair at the proposition of having casual sex with you. > “N-no, I’m good.” “Alright, I think that’s everything. I’ll hang out in the parking lot until classes are over. Once you’re free, make sure nobody is around or inside to see me enter the girl’s locker room.” “So, until then.” > And with that you turn the TV back on and reclaim your seat. > “I think I’m going to head home. My stomach is feeling funny.” Sweetie remarks to your sister. > “Yeah, me too.” Apple Bloom adds. > “Okay, I understand.” > The three of them share their goodbyes before Scootaloo closes the front door. > “WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU!” “First of all, indoor voice. And secondly, you girls promised anything, and I was very upfront about asking if you were sure about that.” > “No, ‘THAT’ I get, but sex? WITH ME!?” “Why not?” > “Are you fucking for real right now!?” “No, I’m going to be fucking you. FOR REAL.” > “This isn’t a time for jokes! Why couldn’t you ask us to do something else?” “Because you’re all cute and sexy!” > “A-eh, wha…” > This was the second time now that you’ve told her she’s attractive but for some reason this time she’s a lot more flustered. > “I can’t do it with you.” “Can’t or won’t?” > “Both.” “Come on sis, you’re breaking my heart here. Don’t you love your older brother?” > “Of course, I do, but I don’t ‘love’ love you. I can’t.” “Because we’re siblings?” > “Because I’m gay!” > Suddenly, all the gears in your head come grinding to a halt. “You’re, what!? When!?” > “A few years ago. I had a crush. That’s when I knew.” > Fuck you sideways, how did you not know? You don’t see her much during the year, but you still didn’t see the signs? > Wait a sec. “A few years ago. Did you have a crush on Rainbow Dash?” > “I uh-.” She stammers. > Yep, hit the nail on the head. “You had the hots for my ex? Why didn’t you say anything?” > “What was I gonna say? Bro, I’m in love with your girlfriend let me get in there. When I know I don’t have a chance?” > Jesus. Fucking ouch. > She may have been right, but damn. > Now you feel bad for two reasons. “I’m sorry, I had no idea.” > “Well, can’t exactly do anything about that now.” “So, wait, earlier you said you broke your hymen. How?” > “Gym class.” “Doing?” > “Gymnastics.” “Oh.” > “Did you think I slept with some guy? Who have you ever seen me hang around that made you think that?” “I don’t know. That’s why I was worried.” “Listen.” You say, regaining your composure. “About tomorrow. Why don’t I have you stand guard while I and your friends do it instead.” > “No, it’s fine. I made a promise and I need to keep it.” “You sure. I’m okay with you backing out. Given the circumstances.” > “Yeah, it’s okay. Just promise me it’ll be special.” She says with a hint of fear in her voice. “Scoots.” > You get up and hug her. Which she returns in kind. “You’re my sister. And even though I want to have sex with you that fact will never change. I love you, and I’d never do anything to jeopardize what we have. All I’ve ever wanted is to make you happy, and tomorrow I promise to make you the happiest girl alive.” > “By the way, why do you want to have sex with me? I know you said…” She struggles to finish. > “That you think I’m hot, but shouldn’t the fact that we’re siblings, you know.” “Mitigate that.” > “Yeah.” > It’s true. Brothers and sisters shouldn’t have sex, but something in your mind changed when she came to you in her time of need. > Some would say that you were taking advantage of her good-hearted nature, but that wasn’t it. > Why did you ask to have sex with your sister? Her friends were no-brainers. But Scoots? You told them it was only fair that she be included, but was that it? > Did you secretly harbor feelings for your spunky little gal pal? Was it because she reminded you so much of your ex? Were you simply too thirsty from not getting laid in a long time to think straight? Or were you caught up in your fantasies of having a foursome in a forbidden location? Maybe it was a mixture of all those things. “I don’t know. It just feels like us being together seems, natural. We get along so well, why wouldn’t we share, you know. More intimate moments.” “I mean, look at mom. She’s not afraid to show her love for our stepmom. How is this any different?” > “I don’t think that justifies the taboo we’re about to break.” Scoots replies flatly. > It didn’t, but you had no real response. “Well, I love you, and that’s that. And if other people have a problem with it, that’s on them.” > “So, is that it?” “What do you mean?” > “Is ‘why not’ your reason?” “You know what. Why don’t I just show you my reasons tomorrow at school? Is that okay?” > Scootaloo fidgets in place as she’s flustered by your implication. > “O-okay.” > The next day… > You could hardly contain your excitement as you sat there in the parking lot. Few men had ever been blessed with the opportunity you had, and you knew it. There wasn’t much you could do in preparation, only abstain from any unnecessary stimulation. > You feel your phone rumble and see a message from your sister. > It was time. > You lock your car and casually approach your old stomping grounds. You never thought you’d ever come back here. Especially for the reasons you had today. > As you make your way through the halls, you become nostalgic for the old sights and smells this place used to illicit. Most of your memories were pleasant, and right now, you were ready to make a few more. > As soon as you saw your sister you could feel your heart skip a beat. > “Come on, hurry.” She insists. > You put a little pep in your step as she leads you to a place normally off-limits to you, but not for the time being. “We’re all clear then?” > “Yeah, Sweetie and Apple Bloom double-checked. We’re in the clear.” > Excellent. > Once you enter, you begin etching every detail of the room in your mind. You had expected to see some laundry hanging around, or at least a few bras or panties protruding out from various lockers. > However, you were sadly disappointed. It was nearly identical to the boy’s locker room in every way. It was simply mirrored. > Although, even if that fantasy wasn’t what you hoped it’d be. Your other dream would be. > Sweetie and Apple Bloom sat restlessly on a bench until they saw the two of you enter. “Well, here I am. You girls ready?” > None of them answer. Nor do they attempt to disrobe. “Something wrong?” > “We promised to do this for ya. But none of us feel like you’ll actually teach us anything. That you’ll just be taking advantage of us.” Apple Bloom speaks up. > Normally, you’d feel hurt at such an accusation, but your pride was taking a back seat to make sure this dream scenario became a reality. “Okay. So, you want proof that I’m serious about teaching you guys sexy stuff. Is that it?” > “Yeah.” Apple Bloom answers. “Alright, then. Scoots.” > She looks at you, and you raise a finger and motion her to come closer. > Once she’s within arm’s length, you place your hand underneath her chin and tilt her head upwards. > Not knowing what you’ll do, she stands motionless as you bring your lips to hers. Partaking in a kiss siblings should never share. > Her initial shock wears off as she gradually adjusts to your movements. Pressing back against you as your tongues meshed together. > You hadn’t asked, but you assumed that it was her first real kiss. Not that it mattered. You would be taking all of her firsts in due time. > Finally, your make-out session ends. As her friends watched with keen attention. “Now, it’s your turn.” You say, pointing to Apple Bloom. > No longer on a razor’s edge, she approaches with tepid courage. > Knowing what’s coming, she leans in and wraps her hands around your neck. Letting her hang from you as the two of you smooch. > Her movements are much more chaste than your sisters. Electing not to use tongue, but not to skimp on enthusiasm. > It ends as quickly as it starts as Sweetie Belle steps up to take her turn. > She, on the other hand, starts with her tongue. It wasn’t elegant, but you quickly coach her in the proper movements. Quickly determining what worked and what didn’t. > Once she felt confident, she had learned something, she stops and gives you a pleased hum. “See, that wasn’t so bad, was it?” “Now that you’ve had a taste of the appetizer it’s time for the main course.” > You remove your shirt, and the girls once again show an unwillingness to continue. That, however, doesn’t stop you from stripping yourself bare. > You had tried to remain in control of your hormones up until this point, but once you started kissing the girls all your blood flow began rushing southward. > As soon as your last article of clothing was discarded, your penis springs forth with intense eagerness. > You didn’t have a ton of body confidence, but you were sure that’s not what the girls were noticing at the moment. “Well, I’m waiting.” > Tentatively, the three of them began to undress. You watched closely as you drank in their beautiful figures. > Your sister, the most petite among her friends in the chest department, was slim and toned from head to toe. If you had to put money on it, she would be the tightest. > Apple Bloom had a bit more going on in the front and the rear. A little more cushioning and a little more muscle. Overall, a bit more to love everywhere. > Sweetie Belle had the best hourglass figure of the three of them. Large, but not too large, sized breasts and a thick and jiggly butt. A nearly perfect figure. Making you wonder if she was in her golden years. If she was, then you were one lucky SOB. “Damn, you girls are sexy.” > You grab the shower gel and the box of condoms you brought and step into the shower room. Looking back the girls are slow to follow. > You were a patient man, but this cycle was starting to wear you thin. > You turn on one of the showerheads and adjust it to the perfect temperature. Once you were sufficiently wet you step to the side and let the girls take their turns. > Itching to get your hands on them you fill your hand with gel and begin lathering them up, but when you go to approach them, they take a step back. “Girls, I can’t teach you anything if you’re not willing to get hands-on with this. The more time you waste the less you’re going to learn and enjoy this.” > You hate to force yourself onto them, but they all gave their word, and you were going to make sure they stayed true to it. Especially, after what you promised your sister. > They all hesitate. Not wanting to be the first to touch or be touched by you, but someone had to break the ice. So, you choose instead. “Scoots.” Once more, you beckon your little sister to your side, and again she approaches. > This time she walks up to your side, being careful not to bump into your protruding erection before initiating a kiss, which you return in kind. Only this time, you place your hands on her sides and begin to deliberately feel and caress her naked body. > As you made out, you consciously leave her most erogenous areas alone. That is until the two of you stopped kissing. > When your eyes meet, you look down and she looks with you. You were staring at her perfectly clean pussy. It was marvelous. And something you couldn’t wait to do unimaginable things too. > While she was distracted by your lecherous eyes you snake an arm around her waist and gently drag your pointer finger along the length of her lower lips. > She lets out an inaudible gasp as the tingling sensations you were instilling in her assault her senses. > Adding another finger, you stoke her vagina until your two fingers reach her clit and give it a delicate pinch. > This time, she’s unable to stifle her voice. A lewd moan escapes her lips, and her two friends are startled by its suddenness. “You like that?” > “Yeah! That feels way better than when I do it.” “I know it does. Now, it’s your turn.” > With a worried look, she eyes your pulsing member. Unsure of what to do. “Go ahead. Touch it.” > Concerned she might overdo it; she takes one hand and places her fingers ever so lightly on your dick and gradually moves them up and down. As if petting a porcupine. > The stimulation was small, but you didn’t want to rush her into things. That being said. “I haven’t forgotten about you two. Lather yourselves up and come over here.” > Doing what they were told, they got some soap together and you instructed them to wash themselves and your body. > Once everyone was covered in soap, you move your hands from one girl to the next. Grabbing a butt here massaging a breast there. Doing as you pleased. However, your sister was the only one touching you sexually, and that was after you told her to. “Sweetie Belle. Apple Bloom. You’re letting Scoots do all the work. I’m not going to cum if neither of you do anything.” > “You said you were going to teach us, so show us something.” Apple Bloom retorts. > So, that’s how she wants to play it. Stubborn to the end you suppose. Sure, you’ll play along. “Fine. Scoots, give your friends some room.” > Your sister backs up and the other two stand in front of you. “You see this? This is a man’s cock. Each has its unique size and shape, but each shares common weak points. See if you can find them.” > Halfheartedly, the two of them reach out and slowly start rubbing your dick. The added slipperiness of the soap felt nice, and before long, one of them drags their fingers over your tip. > You take a sharp breath before speaking up. > “Right there. Sweetie found it. The head, or the tip, is the most sensitive area.” > “Something’s coming out. Did you cum?” Sweetie asks. “No, that’s pre-cum. During sex, it will often leak out before the actual climax.” > “Does that mean you’re going to cum soon?” Apple Bloom inquires. “Not quite. I’m used to this sort of thing, so it’ll take a lot more stimulation to get me to blow. The three of you have been awfully gentle with it, but a dick is a lot sturdier than you think. If one of you were to firmly grasp it.” > Apple Bloom takes the lead and wraps her fingers around your length. “Can you feel it? If you focus on it, you should be able to feel my pulse.” > She squeezes a little and a drop of semen seeps from its passage and trickles down and attaches itself to her fingers. > “I can feel it. It’s so hard and warm.” “Let the others feel.” > They take turns, and as they do so, the fear they once shared begins to gradually reduce. “Now, if in the future you want to get to a man’s heart it’s not through his stomach it’s through his dick. And if some of you are waiting for marriage, I’ll show you a sure-fire way to get him to fall in love with you.” “This technique is called a blowjob or giving head. It’s an easy thing to do, but a difficult thing to do well. By sucking on a man’s cock often with your mouth and tongue you can ensure a stable relationship. That is if you know how. Which I can show you. Does anyone want to go first?” > “I’ll try.” Sweetie offers. “Good. Get on your knees and have a taste.” > She shuffles downward, and you rope Scoots and Apple Bloom to your sides to watch with you. As well as to tease them as they observed. > “When you say have a taste…” Sweetie asks questioningly. “Think of it like a popsicle.” > Still unsure as to how to proceed. She starts with a long slow lick from the underside of the base all the way to the head. “Oh, yes.” You say as you rear your head back. “Keep experimenting. Have fun with it.” > Emboldened by your encouragement, she redoubles her efforts. Tracing her tongue over every inch of your manhood. > “Can I try?” Apple Bloom asks. “Of course. Go ahead.” > Apple Bloom descends to your lower half before taking your cock from Sweetie Belle. > She marvels at its shape and size before attempting to put it in her mouth. > What once was the most resistant to having sex with you was now the first to try polishing your knob in earnest. > Convinced that you had finally won all of them over, you run your fingers through Apple Bloom’s hair while eyeing her lovingly. > She looks up at you quizzically before you give her a soft nod of approval. > Having not gone past the tip of your dick, your subtle push of reassurance inspires her to go deeper. > Her tongue cradled your member as it traveled deeper and deeper into her mouth. The sensation was lovely until- “TEETH! TEETH!” > Apple Bloom quickly comes off, scraping all her incisors against you on the way out. > You clench your fists and exhale sharply as you try not to flinch from the pain. “T-try to avoid doing that.” > “I’m sorry.” “Don’t be. You’re learning. Go ahead. Give it another try.” > “Well.” She pauses. > “Scootaloo hasn’t had a turn yet.” > That was true. You look at your sister and she blushes slightly. > “D-do you want me to?” “Of course. I’d love you to do it for me. I’d do it for you.” > Flustered by your implication, she snakes her way down to your waist. Where she looks upon your erection with awe. > Admiring it as the sheen of water and saliva made it glisten. She licks her lips and smacks her jaws as she imagines the taste. > Not satisfied with just imagining, she wraps her lips around your glans and begins swirling her tongue. > Still sensitive from the previous encounter, you steel your nerves as you grow accustomed to the warm and wet sensation. > “How’s that?” Scoots asks as she makes a soft popping noise coming off your cock. “Great. Keep going.” > “What about your balls? Can we make them feel good too?” “Yes, but those are infinitely more fragile than a man’s dick. But if you still want to try, treat them as if they Faberge eggs. They call them jewels for a reason.” > Undeterred, she shoves her face into your junk and begins softly kissing and licking your nuts. “I do have more than one testicle. If either of you wants to jump in.” > Apple Bloom was the first to pounce on the opportunity. Though, not wanting to be left out, Sweetie tries her luck at giving your meat a proper suck. > With all three girls assaulting your crotch a familiar sensation was beginning to build. “Oh, girls I’m getting close. Don’t stop until I say so, then I’ll give you your prize.” > Eager to see you finish they all increase their movements with gusto. > It was all too much. “Okay, get ready.” > The three of them sit back with mouths agape as you jerk yourself to completion. The torrent of semen that was building up felt like you were about to release an avalanche. > Doing your best to steady yourself as all your muscles tighten, you jolt as you reach your apex. You let out a deep roar as your cum covers the three girls’ faces with a coating of white. > It was the most intense orgasm you had ever experienced, bar none. > After three days of saving up you had plenty to go around, and once you were done the girls’ faces resembled fully frosted cakes. > “Holy crap. I didn’t know guys could cum this much.” Your sister complements. > “It tastes funny, but not in a bad way.” Sweetie Belle remarks as she wipes her face and licks her fingers. > “If you came this much does that mean we made you feel good?” Apple Bloom asks. “Yeah, it was the best I ever had.” You say trying to catch your breath. > “Then, do you want us to do it again?” She adds. “As much as I would love that I need to recharge. You see when a man cums his penis will become sensitive and soft for a short time. During which it is unwise to continue stimulating him.” > “Then how long do we have to wait?” Scootaloo inquires. “It differs from guy to guy, but I’m usually good after about a minute. That being said.” > You notice that your erection hasn’t wavered in the slightest. If anything, you were even more turned on now. “I think I’m good.” > “Really, then let’s keep going.” Sweetie declares excitedly. “Let’s, but not like this. Now, it’s my turn to please you girls.” > Surprised by your suggestion, each of them begins to wiggle and squirm with anticipation. > “Does that mean we’re going to have sex now?” Apple Bloom shutters meekly. “Let me check.” > Without warning, you insert your fingers into each of the girls’ pussies. They each let out a wailing cry of joy upon the sudden intrusion and a soft heartbroken whimper once you pull them out. “You girls aren’t quite wet enough, so we’re going to have to fix that. Sadly, I only have one mouth, but I think I know of a way around that.” You say while giving your sister a sinister smile. > “What?” She pries. “How much do you like your friends?” > “They’re my best friends, bro. You know that.” “Does that mean you like them enough to eat them out?” > “A-a-um…” She sputters. “You are gay, aren’t you? Learning to give blowjobs isn’t very relevant to you. So, I figured I’d teach you some cunnilingus.” > “W-well that’s…” “Come on, I’m sure your friends will love it. Don’t you girls want to feel the same thing I just did?” > “Yeah, but…” > “Sure, except…” They each start out. “Then, trust me. You’ll love this. Apple Bloom, stand against the wall.” > Hesitantly, she does as she’s told. “Now sis, assume the position.” > She does so but avoids her friend’s gaze. “Perfect, now give me some space.” > You lay down on the floor and place your head between her legs. > “Oh, you’re gonna…” She starts to say before you interrupt her train of thought with a well-placed kiss. “This is how I’m going to show you.” > “But what about me?” Sweetie pleads. “My hands are still free. Come closer.” > She obliges and you immediately start rubbing her cooch. The sound of running water is quickly drowned out by the pleasured howls of three teenage girls. They were like a symphony and you were the conductor. > Although you couldn’t see how Scoots was doing, Apple Bloom’s voice was a much better indicator. You did your best to coach her by emphasizing which parts to focus on as you ate out your sister’s pussy. > Entranced on the task in front of you, you almost didn’t notice when Sweetie Belle pushes your hand away. Instead, she opts to lay on top of you with her head in prime position to suck you off. > As her mouth creates a vacuum seal around your dick, you decide to reward her and Scootaloo with a short burst of added fervor. > The two nearly scream in ecstasy. It was music to your ears. > You were confident that the two of them were ready now, based on the volume of juices the two of them were pouring onto you. > However, if you decided to stop now two of them would be left to their own devices. Making them restless and horny. But maybe that wasn’t a bad thing. They’d be willing to fuck you even more than they already are. > “I’m close!” Apple Bloom exclaims. > Perfect timing. “Okay Scoots, find her weak point and attack it with everything you’ve got.” > Apple Bloom’s breath and squeals gradually grow in pitch as you watch your sister smother her friend’s clit. > In a matter of seconds, Apple Bloom was convulsing and shrieking as she surpassed her climax. Slowly sliding to the ground before going completely limp. > You were proud of your sister. She either eats like a champ, or her friend is a lightweight. “Okay, I think you girls are ready now.” > “Really? Then, who goes first?” Scootaloo asks. > As you stood up, you eye the two of them and weigh your options. You already knew who you wanted to go first, but maybe you could have some more fun teasing them. “I don’t know. You two are awfully special. I think I’ll choose the one who wants it more.” > “Come on, bro. Don’t make us wait. Just choose somebody.” “I’m not making you wait. You two are the ones deciding what I do now. So, who wants it?” > Let’s see how far you can take this. > “A-Anon.” Sweetie mumbles. > “Would you please put your cock inside me?” > Cute. A classic strategy. But how will your sister respond? > “Bro, I need you. Right now. Please mess me up.” She counters while spreading herself. > A very inviting invitation. But could Sweetie top it? > “No. Fuck me. I’ll take it whenever you want. I’ll be your personal pocket pussy. Please, just fill me up.” > Amazing. Never in a hundred years did you think those words would come out of her mouth. You were about to decide when Scoots speaks up. > “Bro, I know I’ve been avoiding you lately, but I want to make it up to you.” > “I want us to be close again.” > “I want you to come home from college to spend time with me.” > “I want my best friend back.” > “I-I want us to become one.” > “Just.” > “Please.” > “Don’t leave me again.” > Damn it. You came here to fuck not to feel. > Without hesitation you take your sister into your arms and kiss her. Fighting back tears she reciprocates. “Lean against the wall.” > She puts her back to the wet tile and you kiss her again. All the while, rubbing your erection against her soft stomach. > “I love you.” “I love you, too. Are you ready?” > She nods and you prepare to cross the most forbidden line imaginable. “Take a deep breath.” > She inhales, and you steadily push against her resistant entrance. > At first, only the tip enters, but once you start making out again, you easily push past the breaking point. > The pleasure was paralyzing. Only halfway in, and you didn’t know if you could go the rest of the way without cumming inside, but you were determined to try. > Scoots had been awfully quiet since you pierced her most sacred place, but finally, she speaks up. > “K-keep going.” > Exactly what you wanted to hear. > As gently as you could, you thrust deeper into her constricting walls until you meet a hard dead end. By that point, you had pushed yourself to the hilt. > A perfect fit. “You, okay?” > “More. MORE!” > Either your sister was putting on a tough face, or she really wanted you. Regardless, you wanted more too. > You begin to swing your hips back and forth, and in your head, you couldn’t imagine a more magical moment. > “Hurry up. I need him too.” Sweetie interjects while rubbing herself frantically. > Aaaand the moment was ruined. “You’ll get your turn, but not until I cum inside.” > “You’re really going to cum inside your sister.” “Of course. She’s safe remember, and besides, look at her.” > At this point, Scootaloo was drooling on herself as she frantically tried to catch her breath. > That being said, you wanted to finish her off the same time you did, but that was becoming increasingly more difficult. > You had been fighting back your orgasm for some time now, and you needed to tip the scales and quick. > Seeing that her boobs were defenseless, you assault one of her nipples as if it were lactating. > Your sister screams in euphoria as you ravish her body. > Please be close. Please be close. Please be close. > “A-A-n-n-o-o-n-n.” > There it was. Not thinking twice, you go full speed. > Her voice may have pieced the sound barrier with how loud she cries out. So, you silence her by popping off her chest and embracing her lips. > The process of becoming one with your sister was nearly complete. With both your upper and lower extremities connected all that was left was to put the cherry on top. But before you did the deed… > “Say you’ll never leave me.” “Sis, I’ll always be by your side. Now and forever.” > And that’s when it happened. > You push her against the wall and feel yourself go even further beyond as the two of you unleash a flood of creamy white and clear fluids. > Together, you had reached nirvana. > The first ejaculation paled in comparison to this one. You look into her eyes and swear that her pupils had morphed into the shape of hearts, or maybe it was the dehydration. You were feeling a little lightheaded with all the liquids you’ve been expelling. > You didn’t want to pull out, but your rapidly softening member was making a retreat regardless. As soon as you stop holding her up, Scoots falls to the floor, exhausted. “You, okay?” > “Yeah, just… Give me a few minutes.” She manages to reply. > “Take all the time you need; because it’s finally my turn.” “Except, I need a second to recover, too.” Reminding her about a man’s cooldown period. > “No fair! Everyone’s cum but me. I want to feel good too.” “And you will. Just because my cock isn’t ready doesn’t mean I can’t please you in other ways.” > “But I want your dick.” “And you’ll get it, but in the meantime.” You say as you grab your bottle of gel. “Let me massage your tits.” > Lathering up your hands, you reach for Sweetie’s bountiful chest. Possibly as big as her sister’s, you give the largest boobs you’ve ever had the pleasure of touching a thorough examination. > You grope, squeeze, and twist with deft precision. Using the soap to enhance the sensation of fondling her breasts. Sweetie was on the verge of collapsing a few times as you manhandled her sweater puppies, but you hold her up each time she doubles over. > Her moans were doing wonders for your sex drive. And even though doing it with her wouldn’t have the same emotional resonance as it did with Scoots; you were fully aware of what this experience meant to them. > With your manhood standing tall once more, you start hot-dogging her butt to excite her even further. > “Please. Stop teasing me. Put it in, please.” > Turning to face you, she grabs a hold of your dick and forces it against her pussy. “Easy, now. It won’t go in that easy. Here, lie on your back.” > She does as she’s told, and you place yourself on top of her. Looking straight into her eyes as you rub your crotch against her vulva. “Feel free to stop me if it’s too much for you.” > With that said, her drenched cavern allows you easy access as you push effortlessly inside her. She lets out a soft squeal. Overjoyed to finally feel you inside her. > You didn’t shove yourself all the way in to start, but with no protests from Sweetie, you grab a hold of her legs and begin thrusting in earnest. > Her walls easily let you slip and slide in and out with little difficulty. The two of you moan and groan in unison as both of you savor the thrill of sex. > “Hey, can I have a turn?” Apple Bloom asks. Seemingly popping up out of nowhere. > “No, we just started. You can go next.” Sweetie shoots down between gasps of joy. “Technically, I’m the one deciding who to stick it in, and I say, Apple Bloom, get on top of her.” > Not having to be told twice, she lowers herself on top of Sweetie so that their breasts were pressing against each other. > “No fair! Scootaloo got a turn all to herself.” “Life isn’t fair, and besides, like I keep telling you girls. Nothing is stopping you from having sex with me any time after this.” > Eager to get them hooked on the feeling of sex, you clamp their lower lips around your shaft and grind yourself against them. > The two of them quiver as the friction caused by your joined skin sends fireworks through their bodies. > In their moment of weakness, you take it upon yourself to plunge into one of their depths at a moment’s notice. Before quickly retreating and plowing into the other. > The two of them were like putty in your hands. Each of them beckoned for your touch when you left. And screamed in bliss when you returned. > The rapid switching between the two of them was quickly eating away at your stamina. Deciding to give one last push, you give a final sprint towards your climax by focusing on fucking Sweetie Belle. “I’m gonna cum!” > With little warning, you shove yourself all the way into her and explode inside. > Sweetie spasms with elation as you fill her with your love. Even at your third ejaculation, you were still shooting out semen in an impressively high volume. > Once your dick finishes pulsing inside of Sweetie, you pull out to see a waterfall of juices spill out of her love tunnel. > A brilliant creampie. > “Make me cum too.” Apple Bloom pleads. > But before you can offer a response, she’s already on top of you, riding you cowgirl style. > Your glans, still sensitive upon orgasming, added with the sudden rush of her warm pussy, cause you to rock your hips uncontrollably as the intense tingling in your spine overwhelms you. > Unphased by your wild movements, she stays atop you like a professional bull rider. No longer in control, it would be more accurate to say that she was the one fucking you instead of the other way around. > With your nervous system overloading, you were unable to muster the strength to push her off. The feeling was torture, but amazing at the same time. > Your body would flail, and Apple Bloom would ride it like a wave. Doubled with the fact that she was jumping your bones like a madwoman you were moments away from cresting another peak. > All you could manage to utter were increasingly louder grunts as the pressure in your loins grew. It seemed like Apple Bloom was reaching the same conclusion as her hips bounced up and down with rising intensity. > You could feel your pipes ready to burst as she pushed down on you one last time. This time, there was as much pain as there was pleasure. > Never had you cum so many times in one day, nor had you done so in such quick succession. Your urethra protested the workout you were giving it, but it didn’t have a choice in the matter. As a small trickle of sperm forced its way into Apple Bloom’s ovaries. > With the two of you exhausted, she lays on top of you completely slack as you both fight for oxygen. > However, there was no rest for the weary. Not a few seconds later you felt the distinguished touch of a mouth and tongue wrap themselves around your penis. > “One more time.” Your sister says looking at you with loving eyes. > Maybe you bit off a little more than you could chew. > After hours of persistent lovemaking everyone had seemingly had their fill. > What you envisioned as a dream turned out to be a bit of a nightmare. Not that having sex was ever a bad thing, but the quantity of which you had it was too much for your body to handle. > Your lower half was completely numb, and you were convinced that the girls all felt the same way. Considering how all of you struggled to even stand up. > As you halfheartedly clean yourselves and the mess you made, you notice something that made your blood turn to ice. “Hey, Scoots.” > “Yeah.” “Remind me to pick something up on the way home.” > “Like what?” “Oh, nothing important.” You say as you hide your box of unopened condoms. > The four of you nearly pass out upon entering your abode. Your mothers arrive home from work shortly after and ask what the deal was. And you offer the explanation that you took the three of them shopping. Which thankfully she believes without a second thought. > Later that night, your sister and her friends sneak into your room after your parents are fast asleep. You were trying to relax by playing some games on your computer when they barged in. > “Hey, bro. Can we talk?” “Sure, but be quick about it. Don’t want our parents accidentally seeing you all in my room and getting the wrong idea.” > “I get it, and we’ll try to be quick.” > The three of them take a seat on the floor while you pause your game and remove your headset. > “So… About today.” Scoots starts. > “If it’s all the same to you. We’d like to…” Sweetie Belle adds. > “Do it again, sometime. If that’s okay.” Apple Bloom finishes. > At first you were terrified, but quickly realize that they didn’t mean right this second and let out a huge sigh of relief. > “What’s with you?” Your sister inquires. “Nothing. I’m just surprised is all. I talked about how you could become my personal pocket pussies and now here you are offering to be just that. I never imagined you’d all be such nymphomaniacs. Especially you, sis.” > They all blush and shuffle around the floor before offering a rebuttal. > “Well, we talked it over. And decided that we didn’t learn much from our experience today.” Sweetie Belle offers. > “And since none of us have boyfriends. We figured we could spend the summer learning what it’d be like to have one.” Apple Bloom explains. > That made sense. For them, but your sister. “And what about you? I thought you weren’t into that.” > “Well, maybe after today you made me realize I’m actually bi. Not gay.” “And you’re all okay with sharing me? Together? At the same time?” > They nod, and you start to think that you’re about to have the best summer ever. The End