Just then the door slowly creaked open.

Carrot didn't look. "A-Applejack?"

Tiny hooves made their way behind her before a small hoof traced Carrot's marehood.

The mare let out a small moan. "Wh-Who's there?"

"Guess who," said a foal's voice.

"A-Apple Bloom?!" Carrot squeaked.

"Bingo," said the foal, pressing on Carrot's marehood.

The mare let out a moan. "N-No... Please, stop."

Apple Bloom began rubbing. "So much bigger and wetter than mine."

"Ahhh... S-Stop Apple Bloom."

But the foal did not. Instead, she slowly pushed her hoof inside.

Carrot squealed as she desperately tried to pull her bound hind legs together.

"Oooh... It slipped right inside..."

"P-Please! Stop!"

The foal's shoulder hit the mare's flank.

Carrot moaned, wiggling her flank. "S-Stop..."

"You like this, right?" asked Apple Bloom. "Yer moanin'."

Carrot didn't say anything. The foal then pulled out almost all the way before pushing back in. Carrot lurched forward, moaning loudly. Bloom giggled and began licking Carrot's flank. The mare leaned her head down and bit a blanket to muffle her moans. The foal kept pumping as she licked up the side of the mare's butt. Carrot stayed mostly silent with the blanket in her mouth. The foal twisted and pumped, giving Carrot's flank a few love nibbles. They leaned as far forward as she could, her face and ears rose red.

Bloom then shoved her whole foreleg in and held it. Carrot's inner walls started to clench and unclench on the filly's hoof

"Mmm... Feels nice inside, doesn't it?"

Carrot said nothing, her teeth clenched shut on the blanket.

"Come on... Answer me... Or ah'll tell ma big sister so she can punish you."

Carrot whimpered. "Y-Yes... It feels good..."

The foal smiled as she began pumping more roughly. "I like how you feel inside. So warm... wet... and tight."

Carrot moaned into the blanket.

Apple Bloom slowly pulled her foreleg out and licked the juices off. "Time for round two," said Bloom, hopping onto the bed.

Carrot looked at the filly with questioning eyes. The foal sat down near Carrot's head and spread her legs.

The mare looked away.

"Come on," said AB. "Don't you think it's cute?"

Carrot just closed her eyes.

"Shall I get my sister?"

"I... I'm not touching you there, Apple Bloom," Carrot said.

"Why not? I already had a penis in there."

"B-Big ponies shouldn't touch fillies there!"

"It wasn't a big pony. It was Pipsqueak."

"B-But, I'm a big pony... So I'm not touching you there."

AB scooted closer. "Ah think ya will..."

"No..."

The foal smiled and stuck out her hind hooves, wrapping them around Carrot's neck so her foalhood was right near the mare's face. "Now, lick it."

Carrot tilted her head up, refusing.

"Applejack," said the foal in a raised voice as if calling out to her sister.

Carrot whimpered but kept her head leaned up.

"Shall I call louder?"

"I'm n-not touching you down there A-Apple Bloom," Carrot repeated.

The foal hesitated before starting to get up. "Applejack?! You can try that new punishment technique you were talkin' about!"

Carrot didn't move, tears streaming down her face.

The foal hopped down and headed towards the door. "And make sure you whack her really hard!"

Carrot let out a sigh. "I'll take a punishment over foal fondling any day..."

"What if ah ask her to tie more rope around you?"

Carrot whimpered. "E-Even then... I'm never g-going to touch a foal... that way..."

Bloom sat down on the floor and rubbed herself. "Doesn't it look tasty, though?"

Carrot looked away. "N-Not to me..."

Bloom kept rubbing and gasping. "Yes... Yes!" Carrot didn't look. The foal soon came all over her hoof before trotting back to Carrot. She then hopped back on the bed with a smile. "Hey, guess what?"

"W-What?"

The foal wiped her hoof on the mare's mouth. "I came."

Carrot then freaked out, rubbing her muzzle on the bed sheets.

"You can still smell it, can't you?" asked AB. "Sweet, huh?"

Carrot didn't answer as she cried, still rubbing her muzzle.

"Heh... I see why ma sis likes domination. It's fun," said AB as she ran her wet hoof through Carrot's mane.

The mare jerked back so the filly couldn't reach. "S-Stop!"

The foal just scooted closer to the mare, making Carrot lean as far up as she could.

But, the foal kept coming. "What's wrong?"

Carrot whimpered as she couldn't pull any further away AB then slowly reached out her wet hoof.

"Please... Stop..."

AB then placed her hooves on Carrot's cheeks. "Stop? Why?"

The mare kept her mouth shut fearing the filly would try to stick her hoof in. Carrot could feel the wetness on the foal's hoof as AB smiled.

"You know... next time ma sis is havin' her way with you, ah'll see if ah can join. Sound fun?" She shook her head no. The filly then placed her wet hoof on the mare's closed mouth. "Ah think it does."

Carrot shook her head no once more. The foal then wiped her hoof under the mare's nose. Carrot sobbed, holding her breath

"Can't hold your breath forever."

Soon, Carrot inhaled sharply, crying.

"Like it?"

Carrot shook her head no.

"Don't lie, CT. You like it and ya know it."

The mare just sobbed, shaking her head.

"Just give in. You'll enjoy it much more. And I guarantee you'll get less beatings from ma sis if you behave."

Carrot shook her head no.

"Come on... It'll be fun." She pulled her hoof away. "Now, tell me what the problem is. No pony else will ever find out."

"I-I don't wanna be a foal fondler..."

"Hmm... Wanna know a secret?"

"What?"

"I saw Scootaloo and Sweetie Belle going at it. I then got really wet... down there. I then hid in the bushes on the way back home and rubbed myself for what seemed like hours."

"W-Why are you telling me this?!"

"I asked if you wanted to know a secret. Should've said no..."

"I didn't know it was that kind of secret."

"Did it get you wet?"

"No!"

"Shoot..."

"Please, stop, Apple Bloom... I don't like fillies that way..."

"But, ah think yer pretty cute. Ah can see why ma sis kept ya."

"Um... Thank you?"

"Mmm... Ah will get you to lick me... Mark ma words..."

The mare whimpered as they both heard the front door slam shut. "Ah'm back!" Called AJ.

Carrot gasped as the foal left the room.