“Urrrghrrruuuummmmbugh.”

“Rainbow, ya keep makin’ them noises yer gonna call some monster.”

“Yeah, Mom, I know you’re bored, but so what? It’s been three weeks-”

“Three of the longest weeks in the history of Equestria,” Rainbow said exasperated.

“Darlin’, it’s cold out and ya need somethin’ ta do. Look,” Applejack said as she laid next to Rainbow on the livingroom floor, “Ah’m goin’ to the spa with the girls. C’mon, stop mopin’, and let’s get relaxed. Maybe it’ll help ya get yer mind offa yer healin’.”

“Grrruuuuugh… Fine,” Rainbow said forcing herself up, leaning closer to Applejack and whispering, “but I swear, if I feel better you owe me two months worth of rollin’ in the hay.”

Applejack blushed and looked down, speaking softly in reply. “Ah said I’m sorry, Dashin’, but Ah don’t wanna hurt ya til youc’n move yer legs easy.”

“Tonight, I’m wrapping them around you,” Rainbow whispered harshly, “and you’re not stopping even if,” she raised her voice as she turned toward the door, “Celestia is fighting Discord right outside our window. Scoots, yer stayin’ here and we’re goin’ ta get spa’d up; go play with sis.”

Scootaloo rolled her eyes as she smiled. “Yeah, I haven’t played with Apple Bloom for days. Maybe we’ll build a snow pegasus, or have a snowball fight.”

Applejack hopped up and followed Rainbow to begin putting on her boots and scarf as well. “And that’s the only fight’n I wanna hear about.”

“Mama,” Scootaloo grumbled, “That was weeks ago and she’s all better… But it was pretty cool to see her with a blue eye and she hasn’t teased us since.”

Applejack stopped and looked back after slipping her rear legs into her boots and narrowed her eyes. “That don’t make fightin’ okay, but we’re over that,” she focused on putting on her boots and grabbed her scarf, unfurling it.

She flipped it around her neck twice before grabbing one end, giving it a tug and holding it in place with her hoof before sliding it into the fold, making a loose knot.

“Rainbow, ya need any help?”

“No, Fritter, Ah’m… I’m fine,” she replied as she tossed her scarf to the side and turned to the door, “I won’t get cold anyway, let’s-”

“Yer not goin’ out without a coat, Sugarplum. Ya know yer wings-”

“Are feathering fine. Don’t baby me, I’m a big mare and I know what’s best for me.”

Applejack hesitated before nodding and gesturing to the door. Rainbow left and Applejack quickly donned her saddlebags, stuffing the scarf Rainbow had discarded into it and giving Scootaloo a wave. “Stay safe and have fun, Sugardrop.”

“I will, Mama. You too.”

The door closed and left Scootaloo alone in the house. She sighed and laid back on the couch, thinking of what to do to pass the time until she went to see Apple Bloom.

It was mid morning on a saturday. Their slumber party was hours away and she had at least an hour to kill until she could go have lunch on the farm, again.

A sly grin crossed her muzzle as she felt her heart race at the memory of the feeling… She quickly jumped from the couch and made her way to the top of the stairs, her heart pounding in her chest more and more as she turned left, into her mother’s’ room and went to the box at the foot of the bed.

She listened intently for her solitude to remain as she opened it and gulped at the selection of pleasure items.

With a trembling foreleg and the sound of her heart pounding in her ears she reached in and grasped the purple cone looking one with rounded edges and quickly went to her room.

She slammed her door, flew to her bed, and laid back. Finding the pressure switch she turned it from a still yet firm silicon item to a buzzing center of joy.

She opened her legs, imagined Sweetie Belle’s affections when the town had been turned into an orgy, and let the vibrator glide from her neck, down her chest, over her belly with a giggle, and between her legs.

“Oh, Sweetie. Does Apple Bloom taste like Apples?” she remembered asking the filly.

With a loud slurping sound both of the other fillies were lost in the moment as Scootaloo straddled the beanbag they’d had, watching the other crusaders. Sweetie had begun to use her horn, sliding it inside and out of Apple Bloom’s ass before Apple Bloom moved in a heat of uncontrolled passion.

Pushing Sweetie from her body Apple Bloom kissed the unicorn filly, reaching between both their legs and beginning to rub, with earth pony strength, Sweetie’s special place.

Scootaloo sat up in her bed and clamped her legs closed as she let the vibrator go. She fell back onto her pillow and grunted louder than she ever had, trying to force her legs open. Trying to stop the buzzing feeling from attacking her loins to no avail. The better it felt, the tighter her legs stayed.

That is until she peaked, a new level of climax coursed through her body as her wings cramped from instinctively forcing themselves fully open, her whole body rushed with more energy than she’d ever felt, her legs began moving as though they were all galloping her to a new place, and through clenched teeth she let a restrained scream fill her room.

Then, it was over.

Scootaloo panted, realizing she was gripping her pillow with one hoof and her blanket with the other she began to feel sleep pulling her into its blissful realm. She let her pillow go, reached far, far down between her legs, and turned off the vibrating function.

Hiding it under her pillow she sighed contently and let sleep claim her.

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“Land sakes, it’s as cold as the top of Canterlot mountain out here taday. Rainbow, maybe we should go back and just spend the day with Scootaloo.”

“Nah, that filly has too much stress as it is, she doesn’t need us to weigh her down with parent stuff. She’ll be fine.”

“Well, as long as she stays outta our room, Ah ain’t worried.”

“Psh, our room is as exciting as the bathroom… especially at night.”

Applejack looked around, noticing pegasi beginning to create the day’s snowfall. “Ah said I’m sorry. Tonight, as long as yer legs aren’t hurtin’ somethin’ fierce, I’ll be makin’ ya scream my name like it was our first week.”

“Yeah, well it’s the only night Scootaloo is going to be gone for sure and if you don’t help me release I swear I’m using the cone after you’re asleep.”

“Rainbow, that reminds me… We’ve gotta wash all’a them toys.”

“What?! The smell is one of the best parts. I’ve even checked a few lately and they’re still as sweet smelling as ever. Let it go, AJ.”

“Fine, but if’n I get the chance Ah’ll wash ‘em when yer sleeping.”

“Deal, except for Celestia’s Scepter and coney. Those’re my favorites.”

“Yeah, and Luna’s Nightmare,” Applejack winked, “Ah ain’t much on stallion’s things, but that one makes me…”

“Come like a dog that’s called?”

“Nicely said. Now, let’s get to the spa, I know we need a massage.”

"And you need a pony-pedi. Your hoove're scratching my back, and not in a good way," Rainbow said with a chuckle.

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