Rumble awoke on Applebloom's king sized bed. The mares he had fallen asleep with on either side had disappeared, so he tried to get up, but found it impossible. His wrists were pulled out to each side of the bed, his legs spread apart with his ankles tied towards the foot of the bed. The door opened and he watched as the farm mare entered, smiling as she looked at him, then turning back to the corridor. “'e's awake, so let's get started!”

Her cousin then walked in, smiling over to where he lay. They were both wearing short cut summer dresses, and his eyes widened as they climbed onto the bed, stroking his legs. He grinned as they moved up closer, but then they stopped over his crotch. Applebloom brought her hands up and began to slip Babs' shoulder straps off slowly, the other mare returning the gesture.

The dresses slid down their bodies, revealing their pert breasts, and then began fondling each other. Rumble pulled against the ropes, desperate to join in. Applebloom noticed his struggling, and pulled Bab's close, her eyes shut as their muzzles connected and they began to wrestle with their tongues, moaning into each other's mouth. The farm mare pulled away with her cousin's lower lip between her teeth, glancing out of the corner of her eye at the pegasus.

She let go and gasped as Babs suddenly rubbed the outside of her panties, and with a grin she put her hands between the brown furred legs. The connected their muzzles and moaned to each other whilst Rumble stared on, mouth open and dumbfounded. He could feel the burning in his wrists as the ropes pulled tight.

The two mares then fell sideways, on to either side of him, and each slipped a hand down his boxers, slowly stroking his straining cock, the other ones still between each other's legs. They pulled his boxers down and both began to lick his pork sword. Rumble let his head fall back to the pillow with his eyes closed, breathing heavily from the intense pleasure.

As suddenly as it began, it stopped, and he craned his neck down to see they had pulled away, now kneeling at the foot of the bed, applebloom gazing back with a cheeky smile on her face. “Ah think that's enough teasin' fer now, Babs. Why don't ya go get ready?”

“Want some time with your colt, Bloom?”

“Yeah... Ah do.”

“Okay, I'll go get something to eat and chat to uncle Mac fer a bit. See ya later, cutie.” She winked to Rumble as she left, closing the door with a chuckle. He turned back to Applebloom as she moved, and watched as she undid the knot over his ankle, leaning across his legs to do the other.

She then stood up on the bed above him, slipping her panties off and throwing them over his muzzle and eyes. He didn't bother shaking them away, choosing instead to draw in her sweet, succulent scent throw his nostrils, gasping as he felt her lips around his tip, her tongue flickering across it.

Applebloom moaned around his tonsil tickler as she slipped two fingers into her soaking cunny, flicking her thumb over her clit. She started to move her head up and down his shaft, swirling her tongue around and biting gently every now and then, causing him to gasp out loud.

Under the wet underwear, Rumble's eyes were flickering from the pleasure, and he swallowed slightly nervously as he felt the mare come off him, moving up his body. Her soft lips graced his, and the panties were slowly drawn down his face, revealing the red faced mare. She leant to his left, releasing his wrist, and then following on with his right.

Rumble sat up, taking Applebloom with him, and she put her legs out around him. He pushed his muzzle forward, returning the kiss and pushing his tongue past her lips, the mare submitting to his control. She pulled away and bit her lip as his love muscle pressed against her lower lips, and she nodded to him.

Her arms came up and wrapped around his neck, moans escaping her mouth as she felt him slide in past her tight walls, and she began to rock her hips. She gave a cry of surprise as he rolled over, now lying on top of her. This was a new position for her, and Rumble slowly began to thrust in and out, the new sensations leaving her breathless.

Knowing that he was pleasing her, the pegasus started to move faster, the mare now moaning with pleasure. He could feel her walls squeezing tighter, and her arms responded with the same amount of pressure, pulling him closer. She briefly opened her eyes so that she could see where his lips were, raising her head with an open mouth.

Rumble lowered his and met her kiss, still moving in and out of her vag. She buried her head into his shoulder and screamed, his fur muffling it as she rode through her orgasm. He thrust into her a few more times and then tensed up, his warm seed erupting from his tip, and he limply fell on top of Applebloom until he had finished releasing his load. He then rolled over on to his back, the mare pressing against his side.

They lay there for a good hour, just listening to the other breathing when the sound of cascading water shutting off hit their ears. The sound of a door opening came after, followed by a knock on hers and the sound of her cousin's voice. “Bloom, ya got a hour before we have ta leave. Stop riding Rumble and get in the shower!”

She just giggled into his fur, lifting her head up and kissing his cheek. “Ah suppose Ah should get ready. Ah'd rather just stay here with you though.” She gave him another kiss, rolling from the bed and grabbing her towel, walking out of the room. Rumble remained on the bed, a serene smile on his face. He had also quickly slipped his boxers back on.

He knew she wouldn't be long in the shower unlike most mares. She was much too active to spend too much time on her looks. So when he glanced at the clock and noticed twenty minutes had gone by, he was about to go check on her when she walked back in, towel wrapped around her chest and wet name hanging down her back all the way to her tail.

He sat up against the headboard, watching as she dried off and then began to get dressed. She put on what he was used to seeing her wear around the farm(1), smiling at the memory of the day he had asked her out under the oldest tree in the orchard. Sat with her back to him at her vanity, brushing her mane. He smiled as she changed it up a little, turning and standing near the edge of the bed. “What do ya think? It this okay?”

Rumble stood from the bed and approached her, lifting the face of the blushing mare staring at the floor to look at him, kissing her lips softly. “You look beautiful, like always.”

“Ah... thank you, Rumble. Hey... Ah just though a somethin'. You doin' all those shows... ya must know about make up, right?”

“Uh, yeah, I guess I do. Why?” She pulled away, turning back to her vanity and opening a drawer. She pulled out a box that filled it up and placed it on top, cracking it open to show him a plethora of beauty products. “Okay... what do you want me to do with all that?”

“Ah... want you to make me look pretty.”

“But you already are.” Applebloom smiled sheepishly at him, turning to look away as the heat rose in her cheeks. Sure, they had done a lot over the past few days, but Rumble could still make her heart skip a beat with his words. “Having said that, let's make you stand out.” She squealed with surprise and jumped around his neck, the stallion smiling down at her. “Right then, let's get to work.”

Spike trudged his way around town, unsure what to do with himself now. As soon as they got back, Rarity tore Sweetie Belle away from him, stating that they were going on a mare's night out. He didn't mind, but he wasn't allowed to stay whilst they got ready, so he headed home.

He didn't expect to be thrown out of the library, as that's where the mares were going. So here he was, wandering the streets aimlessly. The sound of chuckling hit his ears, so he turned in that direction, coming upon Pipsqueak and Rumble sat on the town fountain. The pair went quiet as he sat down next to them, the pegasus beginning to smirk. “You banned from going as well, huh?”

“Yeah...”

“Ah, don't worry about it. Say, why don't you come with me and Pip? We're going to catch a show.”

“Sure, sounds fun.” The dragon followed the pair to a medium sized two storey building just outside town. He had seen it from afar, but had never bothered to find out what it was for some reason. He soon found out as they walked through the door and everypony went silent, turning to look at the new arrivals. A group of young stallions with a few mares approached, hostile looks on their faces. One squared up to Pip and shoved him in the chest.

“Where is she? You can't keep her all to yourself!”

“I assume you mean Scootaloo? Well, now I know where this building is, I certainly won't be coming in here again. And neither will she.”

“Oh yeah? Well we'll just find her and bring her back. And there is nothing.” He jabbed a finger against Pip. “You.” Another jab. “Can do about it. So fuck off and take your coltfriends with you!” The group snickered as Spike and Rumble began to back away, but Pipsqueak stood fast, speaking in a menacing tone and scaring the pair slightly.

“Nothing I can do about it? Why don't you try me?”

“Okay, I've had enough of your scrawny flank. You're going to be so fucked up, you won't even remember who Scootaloo is!” Time seemed to stand still as the stallion lashed out, fist aimed for Pipsqueak's face. And then it sped up again, the earth pony moving with the speed and grace of a pegasus, dodging the blow and ducking, then springing back up with his own fist clenched.

There was a dull thud as it connected with the hostile stallion's chest, and he was lifted from the floor, flying backwards and landing in a heap amongst his friends. Pipsqueak stood straight from the strike position, not having broken a sweat. The stallion just looked at him and then at his friends. “GET HIM!”

There was a blur of motion as they all jumped forward to grab Pip, but he easily dodged them. Spike and Rumble watched from the sidelines as the fifteen strong group slowly dwindled to just three. One, a mare, reached behind her back and drew a knife, pointing it towards Pip.

He just cocked his head, taking out a six inch long cylinder, causing the trio to laugher as the others also pulled out knives. The leader of the group stood once more, reaching into his jacket and removing a machete, standing in a position that he thought would give him the advantage. The main door burst open, three of the Royal Guards plus a half armoured Lieutenant Starburst rushed in. “Put your weapons down and...”

“Back off, sergeant. Let's just see what happens.” The other guards were unsure what to do, but followed his orders with their hands upon sword hilts. If things went south... but they hadn't seen what he had in Pipsqueak's hand.

The leader of the hostile group did, and laughed at it. “A twig? Is that all you've got to back up your claims?”

“It is much more than that. But I have a question for you. I have never seen you around town, so how do you know of Scootaloo?”

“A mare like that... word gets around. And we won't let you have her all to your scrawny ass' self. Get him.” He was once more a blur of motion, dodging each swipe with ease. He tapped the cylinder against his thigh and it shot out to almost three feet in length. He then retaliated, easily overcoming the four with minimal effort. He walked over to where the leader had landed, placing the end of his weapon on his muzzle, and turning to look at the stunned crowd.

“NOW HEAR THIS! SCOOTALOO IS NO LONGER THE MARE YOU KNOW AND WILL NO LONGER COME HERE FOR YOUR PLEASURE! I HAVE TRAINED TO FIGHT AGAINST GRIFFONS, MINOTAURS, AND EVEN DRAGONS! I AM PLACING SCOOTALOO UNDER MY PROTECTION. DOES ANYPONY HAVE A PROBLEM WITH THAT?” The crowd all shook their heads, turning away from the scene. Pip turned back to the stallion on the floor, gripping his collar and pulling him dangerously close. “Do you have a problem with that?”

“N-n-no!”

“Good.” Pip let his clothes go, the stallion falling back to the floor as he stood. “Leave town, and never show your faces here again. Any of you.” Of the ponies that had attacked him, the ones still conscious scrambled to their feet and fled. Pip tapped the edge of his weapon against his thigh again, returning it to the six inch cylinder. He glanced out the corner of his eye towards the guards, who had drawn swords.“Starburst, I can understand if you don't want your daughter to see me any more.”

“Not to see you? Colt, after seeing you stick up for her like that, you can have her hand in marriage. Hay, even I want her to have your foals! Now why don't you guys get out of here and we'll deal with the rest.” Pip went to argue, but he was cut off with a shake of his head. “Try Berry's, back in town.”

The three of them left the building, heading back towards Ponyville proper, one of his friends finally speaking .”Holy fuck, Pip! That was freaking awesome! Where did you learn that?”

“On my travels. The strike I opened with was taught to me by the griffons, a way to stop them attacking me whilst there. Everywhere has it's criminals after all. What I did in there uses a fraction of the force, half of it would have broken his ribs. And the dodging was taught to me by the Zebras, which they used as a defence against minotaurs generations ago. Now it's more of a national meditation program, but still useful.”

“But... what about that stick?” He turned to Spike and sighed, pulling it out once more. It could have easily been mistaken for an oversized novelty pen, but they knew the truth. “Where'd you get it?”

“This... was a parting gift from the dragons. It... was a thank you to me for dealing with a problem they were having with a few younger ones.”

“What happened?”

“Two will never fly and the other will probably never walk again. I'd rather not say much more, I'm not particularly proud of it.” A hand slapping him on the back coupled with a chuckle from the pegasus took away the sombre mood.

“Sure, and look! We're at Berry's! Let's get a drink! Well, Spike can have the decent stuff, we'll have soda!” The trio laughed and prepared to enter the establishment when the door swung open, an older pegasus stallion landing on the floor. The biggest shock was his military uniform and Rumble instantly recognised him. “Captain Soarin? What the hay is he doing here?”

The door opened again and more of the Wonderbolts appeared, helping the downed stallion to his feet. They then noted each of the other uniformed pegasi were male as well. The door had remained open, and some of the mares walked out, their leader in a form fitting flight suit.

Commandant Spitfire walked up to the captain and shook her head. “I told you to keep it down, but nooo, you had to say it out loud like a fucking idiot, didn't you? I have half a mind to let that stallion just get to you.” The sound of the wooden wall of the tavern being smashed down caused everypony present outside to turn, seeing a heavily breathing earth pony shadow in the new air vent. “Aw shit...”

“WHAT THE HAY DID YA MEAN WHEN YA SAID YA WOULDN'T MIND A BIT O' MAH SISTER'S PIE? GET YER FLANK BACK OVER HERE, AH AIN'T FINISHED WITH YA YET!” There was a flurry of feathers as the entire squad took to the sky for safety, leaving the three stallions and dragon on the ground. “FUCKING COWARD!! Howdy Rumble, Pip, Spike. Wanna join me fer a drink?”

“Uh.. hi, Big Mac. And uh... sure, why not?”

Author's Notes:

Slightly shorter this one, I know, but I had to cut it off here, otherwise it would longer than what I want!

(1) Just the one again. Come on, do you really expect him to pass up this?

So the mares... all gathering at the library... where this mare is going to put in another appearance...

Just what are they doing in there?

And oh yeah, Pipsqueak is freaking awesome!!!