- 7 Months Later -

"Well, ah think that does it, Big Mac," said Applejack, giving the cider taps on their stand, one last inspection.

"Eeyup," replied her brother, rolling his shoulders, ready to go.

And with that confirmation, Applejack adjusted her stetson, and stepped out onto the path leading up to Sweet Apple Acres.

Cheering and applause filled the air, as the stallions and ponies at the front of the massive line, realized the big moment was almost upon them!

AJ let the crowd go on for a few more moments, before raising her hands, silencing them in a matter of seconds.

"Welcome, everpony," she called out, "Thank you all fer makin' it out to this year's ciderfest, here at Sweet Apple Acres! Now, if you were here last year, you may have heard that that harvest, was one of our biggest ever. Well, this year, ah am pleased to say, that we managed to exceed last year's harvest by quite a few barrels!"

A huge cheer erupted from the crowd, as Applejack motioned for silence once again.

"And because of that good fortune, we have decided to once again, hold our ciderfest, for a full week!"

The crowd cheered again, while a ways down the line, a certain rainbow-colored pegasus shot into the air, doing a few loop-de-loops!

"YEAH!! Woo-hoo!!" cried out Rainbow Dash, before settling back into her place in line.

"Those of you who love our cider, will definitely get yer fill this year. Ah am also pleased to announce, that we are adding a new item to our family's cider offerings...one I hope we will be serving, for many years to come. Anypony here ever had an apple cider milkshake?"

Applejack smiled, seeing some of the ponies in line murmuring to each other, but not a single hand shot into the air.

"I didn't think so. We've been workin' most of this last week to perfect it, and I gotta say, ah think we got somethin' very special. If you're over-the-moon about our cider, I think you'll definitely love our milkshakes, which you can get right over here!"

Applejack found herself gesturing to another wooden stand nearby, where both Sweetie Belle and Scootaloo stood. The two girls were wearing matching yellow shirts and blue overalls, that stretched quite nicely over their prominent bosoms. Each of them were also wearing one of Applebloom's big pink bows in their hair.

"These two fillies will be more-than-happy to assist you," continued AJ. "Ah would also like to mention, that all milkshake sales, will go to the special fund, to construct a new library for Ponyville!"

Another cheer erupted from the crowd, as AJ motioned for silence once again.

"On a final note, just like last year, we will be holding another barn dance in a few days here on Sweet Apple Acres! So, if you wanna dance, drink cider and milkshakes, AND have a good time, come on back this Wednesday evenin', y'hear?"

There was another cheer, as AJ then motioned for the line to begin moving.

Like previous years, Pinkie Pie was one of the first ponies in line, and after collecting a dozen mugs of Apple Family Cider, made her way over to Sweetie Belle and Scootaloo.

"Hi there, girls," she said, her face framed by the wall-of-cider-mugs she was carrying.

"Hi, Pinkie Pie," the two fillies replied in unison.

"So, where are Applebloom and Coral Leaf?"

"Oh, they're in there," said Sweetie, pointing to a large tent nearby. "It was Coral's idea, to keep the milk, y'know...'fresh.'

"Ooohhh, I see," smiled Pinkie, giving a wink before laying down a handful of bits on the stand. "This should be enough for, abut ten of those shakes Applejack was talking about. Nice to hear about the good cause, too. Y'know, I sometimes miss the old library."

"Well, every little 'bit' helps to build a new one," smiled Scootaloo, placing Pinkie's donation into a large tin can.

The two fillies then got down to work, and soon had mixed up ten milkshakes, a swirl of white and golden yellow adorning the frothy top of each one.

"Say, seeing as you're our first customer Pinkie," noted Scootaloo, "could you take a sip and let us know what you think? We think we got this all figured out, but we need somepony to let us know if we got it."

"I-am on it, you two," replied the mug-carrying pink pony.

A few moments later, the curl hanging down from Pinkie's hair snared the handle of one of the milkshake mugs, and hoisted it to Pinkie's lips.

The two fillies were watching, as a few seconds later, Pinkie's eyes popped open!

"WwwwwwwwwwOW!!" she exclaimed, the empty mug dropping down on the table, "That was, A-MA-ZING!!"

"Whew," said Sweetie, wiping her brow, "we are so glad to hear that! You wouldn't mind telling other ponies about this, would you?"

"No problemo," smiled Pinkie, as she turned towards the long line (while still balancing her wall of cider mugs!), and shouting: "HEY EVERYPONY!!! THE APPLE CIDER MILKSHAKES ARE REALLY, REALLY, REALLY GOOD!!!"

And with that, Pinkie collected her additional milkshakes, and headed off.

"See you two tomorrow," she called back. "Say hi to Applebloom and Coral for me!"

"We will," replied Sweetie.

Pinkie's free publicity seemed to do the trick, as the majority of cider customers, upon finishing their cider, ambled over to the 'shake stand,' curious to try the Apple Family's new drink.

While most ponies bought a single shake, a few were so enamored with the creamy/sweet mixture of apples and milk, that they ordered a few more.

"Say Sweetie Belle," said Scootaloo, after the first dozen customers, "I think we should get some more fresh milk."

"Be right back," replied Sweetie, 'bouncing' off towards the nearby tent, with several empty milk pails held against her chest.

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Quietly entering through the flap in the large tent, Sweetie cupped one hand over her mouth, emitting a silent gasp at the sight before her.

Filling the majority of the tent space, were Applebloom's prominent pontoons.

Seven months of regular milking by Coral Leaf, had caused the massive milktanks to gain an extra 10 feet in diameter. The darkened nubs of her nipples were also firmly erect, sticking out at least a foot from the golden globes they were attached to.

Buried between the enormous filly's chest, was Coral Leaf. Like Applebloom, his eyes were closed, and judging by the looks of his bare chest, and the head of his exposed cock rising out of her cleavage, Sweetie was sure the swollen stallion didn't have a stitch on, deep in her friend's warm bosom.

The colossal couple were shaking as Coral tit-fucked his wife's chest, both of them moaning softly, gasping every few seconds.

Sweetie watched them for a few more seconds, before shouting: "We need more milk!!"

Her sudden declaration caused the two lovers to jump, their eyes popping open!

"Geez Sweetie," said Coral, blushing a little, even though she had seen him naked before, "you didn't need to yell."

"And I thought you were going to keep your clothes on until after business hours," smirked Sweetie Belle. "Rarity says it's often not good to mix business with pleasure."

"Well, I think it depends on the situation, Sweetie Belle," smiled Applebloom, taking a few deep breaths. "After all, the nicer ah feel, the better my milk's gonna taste, right honey?"

"Mm-hmm," replied Coral, pushing his erect stallionhood aside, and kissing his wife on the lips.

"Okay, don't mean to get in the way," said Sweetie, "but Scootaloo only had four full pails of milk when I left her a few moments ago, and if we don't fill these empties up quickly, she's gonna run out."

"Well, you heard Sweetie Belle," said AB to her studly stallion, "you better get outta there, n' get to work. If we wanna collect bits fer a new library, we need to give those ponies what they want."

"I'll help too," offered Sweetie, setting half of the pails in front of her friend's left breast. "I'll work on your right one, Applebloom. Coral, your pails are over there."

A few moments later, Coral emerged from his wife's cleavage, his colossal cock leading the way, and his swollen scrotum brushing against his thighs.

Taking his place in front of Applebloom's left nipple, he began to squish and tug on the enormous nub, savoring the smooth-yet-bumpy texture rubbing against his hands. Soon, pearl-white liquid began spurting from the huge teat, into the nearest pail.

For five minutes, Coral and Sweetie worked AB's massive mammaries, as the naked yellow milkmare, moaned loudly, quivering and hugging her titanic titties!

Once the milking was finished, Sweetie Belle realized she would need to make four trips to bring the 8 pails of fresh milk down to the stand.

"Well, come on Coral," said AB, peering over at her naked husband, "put on yer clothes and help her."

"You better listen to your wife," said Sweetie, lifting two of the pails, "you should know that making apple cider milkshakes isn't all fun n' games. Got that, Coral Leaf?"

"Yes sir, Ms Sweetie Belle, sir!" he said, furrowing his brow, and standing at mock-attention, saluting her.

Sweetie just looked at his erect body, and a few moments later, slapped his erect cock like she was swatting at a fly!

"OW!!" cried out Coral, as his huge member wiggled from the impact! Behind him, Applebloom burst out laughing, as Sweetie picked up her two pails, and with a swish of her curly locks, exited the tent.

"Hey, that wasn't funny," said Coral, rubbing the point-of-contact, as Applebloom's laughter dissolved into a series of jiggling giggles. "That really hurt!"

"Awww, I tawt widdle Cowal Weaf was a big, stwong stawwion," she said, mocking him through pursed lips.

"I am! I just...she didn't need to hit it so hard."

"Hmm...need Momma to kiss it all better?"

Coral said nothing, but merely turned around, the head of his wobbling cock leading him to his wife's waiting lips.

Applebloom just gave him a mischievous smirk, and with a smack of her lips, began to plant thoughtful kisses on it's surface.

"Mmm, that feels better," sighed Coral.

"Hey!" came Sweetie Belle's voice from behind him, as she grasped two more pails of milk. "I thought we told you to get dressed!"

"Aw come on, Sweetie," groaned Coral. "Just five more minutes?"

"Better make it three. That line's getting longer, and I don't know how long the pails Scootaloo has are going to last."

"Really?" asked Coral. "We got a line?"

"Uh-YUH!" mocked Sweetie. "Take a look for yourself!"

Coral pulled away from his wife's soft lips, and carefully peered out through the slit in the tent.

Sweetie had not been pulling his leg: there must have been at least 30 ponies queued up at their stand. At the front, he could see Scootaloo fixing a few milkshakes for a familiar cross-eyed mailmare he had once talked to.

"So, mister best-farm-hand-on-Sweet-Apple-Acres," said Sweetie, "gonna get started on squeezing into those undies my sister made ya, or are you going to leave your wife's two best friends to slave away in the cruel, hot, Equestrian sun-"

"Alright, 'miss-Sweetie-I'm-such-a-drama-queen-Belle,'" he replied, rolling his eyes.

"Applebloom, your husband's mouthing off to me again. Mind if I give him another whack?"

"Mmm, I'll give him one for you later," smirked AB, turning to her apprehensive husband. "Now honey, be that handsome, responsible stallion that I married, and get in yer 'big-boy' pants like a good stallion."

"But honey," he pretend-pouted, "my boys don't wanna go back in the dark."

"No stalling," she cooed, "you need to put your toys away, until later. Okay?"

"...Okay."

"And that is that," nodded Sweetie, lifting her pails. "That means by the time I come back for the last two, you should be all dressed, right Coral?"

"Right, Coral?" repeated Applebloom, her eyes also focusing on him.

"Right," he nodded, as both of the filly's faces beamed with happy smiles.

"Well, off I go," said Sweetie Belle. "Oh, Applebloom, seeing as my hands are full, can you give your husband a pat on the head? He takes commands very well."

"Hey!" called out Coral, as Sweetie playfully stuck her tongue out at him, and walked outside.

"Now now, honey," said Applebloom, wiggling her index finger, "come on over here, like a good stallion."

Coral obeyed, and was soon rubbing his enormous cock against his wife's backside.

"Mmmm, good boy," she sighed, reaching back and patting his cockhead.

Coral had to chuckle, as he realized she was fulfilling Sweetie's request...in her own way.

"You can still cuddle with me throughout the day," she said, turning back to look at him, "it'll keep my milk tastin' real good, but you keep your clothes on til' after we close up fer the day, promise?"

"Promise," he nodded.

"And you better get out there and talk up those milkshakes too."

"Alright."

"And be professional, Coral. Ah don't wanna tell sis you weren't doin' yer job. Or...tell yer Mom-"

"Okay, I get the picture," he huffed. "Still, what if I just decide not to cuddle with you...all week long?"

"You say that, but you won't go through with it," giggled AB, leaning back, and smooshing his face with her hands. "I know you too well, Coral Leaf."

"Mgrfhrghbrfhforhf," mumbled Coral, as she played with his cheeks as if they were made of putty.

"And don't you fergit it," she smiled.

"Hel-lo, third pickup," came Sweetie's voice, as came back into the tent for two more pails. "Next time I come back, you better at least have your pants on, mister."

Once she had left, Coral picked up his clothes, and started to dress. As expected, he struggled to get on his underwear and pants, but fortunately, he was just starting on the buttons, when Sweetie Belle returned.

"Now that's more like it," she said. "And since you're such a gentlecolt, why don't you carry the last two pails for me?"

"Fine," groaned Coral, "but let me do one thing first."

Trotting back to Applebloom, he planted a deep kiss on her lips.

"Love you, hun," he said.

"Love you more," she replied, giving him another kiss, and a playful lick on the nose.

And with that, Coral picked up the last two pails of milk, and sauntered out of the tent, following Sweetie Belle. Before he left, he took another look at his massive wife, admiring the golden tone of her skin, the bright red of her hair, and the dark, shiny texture of her nipples.

"Be right back," he called.

"Ah know you will," she replied, waving a hand as he disappeared through the tent-flap.

Once he was gone, Applebloom leaned against her massive mammaries, and began rubbing circles into their golden tops, keeping herself preoccupied until her huge husband returned.

This year's cider festival's gonna be so much fun, she thought to herself.

Author's Notes:

And that's all (for now), folks!

This was another chapter that I wasn't sure would end up as long as it did...but once I had Sweetie Belle adding a bit of 'naughtiness' and bantering with Coral (along with having AB in the mix), a lot of it flowed pretty freely.

I will say that while this is considered the epilogue, it might not be 'the end.' Much like how Lord of the Rings: The Return of the King seemed to have endings stacked upon each other, we might get a few more 'epilogues' in the future, if I find some story ideas that might be fun to tackle (got a few in my head, but I'll only write them if I think they are worth the time and effort).

For now, thanks to the few loyal viewers and people who left comments, and who followed me on this year-long journey. The positive comments were often what kept me going, as I was determined to finish the story, and not let it languish.

I'll probably take a few months break, and hopefully come back with my next 'big thing.' A few other ideas popped into my head, and one deals with things I've never seen covered. I just need to get the skeleton of the story laid out, and I'll see if maybe by mid-to-late Spring, we'll have another multi-chapter story to look forward to!

TTFN - Ta-ta for now!