The foal made her way towards the house her sister mentioned, keeping a look-out for Pip. The spotted foal was playing in a small fort in his yard.

The female foal smiled and trotted over to him. "Hey, there."

"Hey, there, Bloom!" the small colt called, trotting up to her. "What brings you out here?" he asked.

"Just wanted to see if... you'd like to... I dunno... hang out?"

"Sure! What ya wanna do?" he asked.

"Wanna come back to my house? I have... games," lied AB.

Pip smiled. "Ok!"

The white foal smiled and began walking backwards. "Come on, then," she said, turning around and trotting away.

Pip ran to keep up. Despite being almost the same age as Bloom, she noticed he was much smaller.

Apple Bloom smiled and continued to lead him back to Sweet Apple Acres.

Once there, she opened the door. "In you go, Pip."

The small colt stepped in. "Where are these games?"

"Upstairs in the attic. It's where we, uh... store stuff-- Applejack?!"

The blonde mare popped her head in from the kitchen. "Well, hey there, bloom"

"My... friend's here. Is the attic... safe?"

"Yep. All cleaned up and I set out a few things you might find fun. Give a holler if ya need me," AJ said before going back to the kitchen.

Apple Bloom felt nervous but seeing Caramel's rod earlier got her curious. "Come on, Pip," she said, heading upstairs.

The small colt raced up behind her. Sweetie entered the attic and looked around.

On the bed was rope, a small bat, and some rags that could be used as a gag, and blindfold. Pip walked passed her, looking on the bookshelves. "Where's the games, Apple Bloom?"

Apple Bloom crept over to the bat. "They should be near that shelf. Keep looking."

Pip kept looking. Apple Bloom slowly went up behind Pip and closed her eyes. She then raised the bat and sighed, lowering it. She silently went back to the bed and put the materials under it.

"How about we play Rescue The Prisoner?" she asked.

Pip turned to her. "How's it played?" he asked.

"Well... One of us tied to the bed and the other has to free them..." said AB, knowing it sounded odd and suspicious.

"So, one of us is like a spy? Sneaking in and saving their teammate?!" Pip asked, excitedly.

"Y... Yes. Precisely."

"Cool! So, who's the spy and who's the prisoner?"

"You can be the prisoner first."

"Okay," Pip said, jumping on the bed.

Apple Bloom grabbed the rope. "You ready?"

"Ya!"

The country foal began tying Pipsqueak to the bed. "There. All tied up. Can you move?"

Pip squirmed a little. "Just a little. You'll have to help me get untied," he said.

"No problem..." said Apple Bloom, looking between the foal's legs. "But first..."

Pip followed her gaze. "Um... What are you looking at?"

"You sure you can't move?"

"Y-Yes..."

The country foal smiled and placed a hoof on Pipsqueak's crotch.

"H-Hey, don't touch me there!" he squealed in a high-pitched voice.

Apple Bloom ignored him and kept rubbing.

Soon, his rod began to rise. "Apple Bloom, stop!" Pip yelled.

The yellow foal stared at it. "So, that's what it looks like..."

Pip blushed madly as his rod got to its full length. "A-Apple Bloom... Stop... I-I don't like this!" he yelled in his, now almost filly-like, voice.

AB hopped up onto the table and laid down with her face near his rod. "Wow... It looks amazing..." She then pressed her cheek against it.

"Ahh... Don't touch it!" he whimpered, as it throbbed.

"Heh... It moved. I wonder..." She then gave it a quick lick. "Tastes... pretty good, actually."

Pip squealed and tried to pull away. "S-Stop!" he screamed.

Apple Bloom then put his rod in her mouth and held it there, sucking on it like a lollipop. Pip's rod started to seep pre-cum as he screamed "no" over and over again, making Bloom's ears hurt.

AB pulled away. "Hey! Stop being so loud," she scolded. "You're hurting my ears."

Pip just kept screaming and crying. Apple Bloom groaned and went back to sucking on his rod. She then began to instinctively bob her head up and down. It wasn't long till Pip squeaked and came in the filly's mouth. Bloom went wide-eyed and pulled away. She then stuck out her tongue to see the white stuff all over it.

"Hmm..." she thought aloud as she pulled her tongue in and swallowed. "Yummy." She then began licking the rod for more.

"Stop!" Pip screamed at the top of his lungs.

Apple Bloom growled under her breath and sat her foalhood on his face to shut him up. It was soaking wet from being turned on by the foal's rod.

Pip screamed into her slit, sending vibrations through her nethers.

She let out moans as she began rubbing her foal hood on his face. Little Pip only screamed and sobbed.

Apple Bloom slowly came to a stop before turning around to face him. "You don't... like me, do you?"

Pip just sobbed. "I wanna go h-home... Please?"

AB laid down on top of him with her head on his shoulder. "I knew it. You hate me."

"P-Please... I won't tell on ya..." he begged.

Apple Bloom nuzzled his neck. "Am I really that unlovable?" she asked, tears forming in her eyes.

Pipsqueak looked at her. "Y-You're sick! You n-need help," he said.

"I... I just... wanted to know what it was like..."

"L-Let me go... I wanna go home," he sobbed.

"You wanna go?" asked Apple Bloom. "You wanna leave me? No... You see... sucking your, uh... penis... was fun. And I plan on doing it more often. And if I have the feeling like you'll run... I'm gonna keep you tied to this bed."

Pip squirmed. "LET ME GO!" he screamed at the top of his lungs.

Apple Bloom slid off the bed and headed towards the stairs. "I'll bring you some food in a bit so you don't starve."

"N-No... Don't leave me alone! Applebloom, let me go!" Pip screamed.