Once the others take their leave, Applebloom makes her way back to his house with a slight blush on her face after going home to have a chat with her sister about it, glad she agreed to it at all. She looks over at Scootaloo, saying, "Thank you for coming along with me, Scoot."

Scootaloo buzzes along on her scooter, looking at her with a nervous frown, saying, "With both you and Sweetie Belle losing your virginity, I feel left out! Now I have to lose it so I can find out if it really feels as good as mares around town claim!"

With a huff, she stops and scowls at her, saying, "It isn't like ah wanted to lose it that way!"

With her friend stopping and giving her an angry look, she lands on the ground holding her scooter up, asking with a curious look, "Then how come when we are napping at the clubhouse, you moan in your sleep and rub your abdomen?"

Applebloom's face goes red as she shouts, "Ah'm not moaning in pleasure, that's for certain! Ah suffer from nightmares about that night and can't help my body acting on its own sometimes!" She then stomps away down the driveway toward the house.

When they reach the house, I let them in and close the door after her, asking, "Ah see ya brought a friend, Applebloom, who might ya be?"

She smiles and says, "Roger, this is my friend Scootaloo. She would like to share something very special with you tonight..." To give him a better hint, she nuzzles against his leg, saying, "Thank you for agreeing to help me through this, ah know it probably isn't easy for you to be intimate with fillies that look much younger than you expect."

Kneeling down and resting a hand behind her neck, I place my left hand underneath her chin and lift it up to my face, turning to the small pegasus filly, and asking, "Are ya sure about me being your first time, Scootaloo? Ah'm not small."

Blushing fiercely, Scootaloo nods her head, saying, "Y-Yes, I'm sure. I don't want to be the only virgin in the CMC, and I want to know if sex is as good as the other mares say."

Nodding my head, I let out a sigh and turn back to Applebloom, saying, "It will take some time to get used to the differences from where ah come from. Yer so much shorter than yer sis, ah first assumed that ya were only 14."

With a blush rising to Applebloom's cheeks, she giggles and says, "Well you're only off by about 4 years..." Taking the initiative, she leans forth and pushes her lips against his, parting her lips and slipping her tongue into his mouth.

As I pick Applejack's younger sister up with one arm and hold her to me, I feel her front hooves wrap around my neck as she gets into the kiss when I feel something brush up against my left leg. Pulling away and looking down, I see the young Scootaloo looking up at me with her lower lip between her teeth and ask, "Did ya drink yer moon tea?"

She looks up at him with a nod, saying, "Y-Yes I did, sir." then asks, "Will you please show me how good sex feels?"

With a nod, I say, "Alright then, ah will." Bending down, I feel the little pegasus walk up my left leg and place my hand underneath her rump, slipping two fingers inside her while pushing her up my body. She wraps her front hooves against my upper arm as I feel her breathe hotly into my ear, taking my earlobe into her mouth and sucking on it eagerly.

Scootaloo's eyes close as she feels his fingers move inside her, making her huff out against the side of his face heatedly when she feels a pair of lips on hers. A wet, slippery tongue slips into her mouth, sliding along her tongue as she tentatively tries to mimic the movement of it.

As I let the two fillies make out with each other, I make my way up the stairs when I feel a hand grab my butt. Looking behind me, I see it is my niece with a sultry look on her face and shake my head in amusement. Leaning towards her, I give her an affectionate kiss goodnight saying, "Goodnight Sprout, ah love ya."

Sherry parts from the kiss, saying, "Ah love ya too, uncle. Try not to wear those two out, they do need to go home tomorrow."

I chuckle and say, "Ah will go easy on them because they're so young, it isn't like ah'm going to breed them."

She smiles and heads into the guest bedroom, saying, "Good, because ya have enough potential children on the way if Pinkie's count is anything to go by."

I start heading up the stairs when I feel my left hand start to get really wet and warm, moving my right hand to be underneath Applebloom as I then slip two fingers inside her entrance. When I reach my room, I hear Applebloom and Scootaloo moaning into each other's mouths and nudge the door open with my boot.

Walking into my room, I set the two fillies down on the bed and kiss my way down Applebloom's underside. Slowly reaching her two small nipples, I roll my tongue around one of them to draw it out.

Applebloom lets herself fall to the bed, taking her kissing partner with her as her back hooves try to pull the one pleasuring her entrance closer as her eyes crack open to find that she is kissing Scootaloo. Surprised at seeing her kissing her friend, she pulls her head away to find Roger between her legs and arches her back in pleasure. Turning back to Scootaloo, she pushes her along the bed to get at her lower body.

Trying to hide her underside with her hooves feebly, Scootaloo feels Applebloom push her legs apart and take one of her teats into her mouth. Biting her lip, she places her front hooves on the back of her head and plays with her ears lightly, saying, "Oh, that feels...sort of...nice."

I feel the young earth pony's body jerk when I pass over a certain spot, passing back over it to see if she does it again. When she does, I grin and hold her lower body in place before going to town on that spot.

Her body spasms for some strange reason as she feels herself lose control, and urinates inside his mouth. Once her bladder is emptied, she turns toward him with a bright red face of embarrassment, saying, "Ah'm so sorry, I didn't mean to pee!"

Chuckling, I pull away and say, "Don't worry little one, ya ain't the first mare to do that and ya won't be the last." Then return to eating her out, which gets her to start moaning.

Hearing her friend moan makes her push her head down between her legs, gasping when she feels a tongue dart out and run up over her entrance, moaning, "Oh wow, Applebloom, that feels very nice."

With her head held in place by her friend's hooves, Applebloom breathes through her nose and opens her mouth to shove her tongue into her friend's folds, thinking, 'You better not pee in my mouth...'

As I pass over her spot, I feel her body spasm wildly as her back arches towards the ceiling with her hooves curling on themselves in the air. Tasting a tart, fruity fluid shoot into my mouth, I swallow it down and then go back to tormenting that one spot again while she continues to squirt into my mouth. While swallowing her orgasmic fluids down, I begin to undress myself.

Her body continues to go wild as her vision goes hazy, still working her friend's entrance until she hears her squeal and shoot some mellow-tasting liquid into her mouth. Forced to swallow as a few more squirts hit the back of her throat, she feels her friend's muscles convulse while trying to force her head in deeper when a sudden gush of the slightly sweet fluid floods her mouth as her friend's voice cries out in pleasure.

When I finally slip my pants and underwear off, I feel Applebloom's body begin to calm down and pull my head away from her entrance. Standing up, I lean forward and grab Scootaloo's small body, then lay her on her friend's belly and drive my member in between them while holding them in place with my arms on either side of their bodies. I sigh as I feel the soft fur under their bodies rub along my member, saying, "What a nice and soft sandwich you two fillies make..."

Applebloom giggles at that and angles her head to kiss her friend, saying, "You taste so sweet, Scoot."

As Scootaloo thanks her with a blush, she angles her head in return and kisses her deeply. She feels her body get hotter as a familiar desire flickers to life within her, goes to pull away when her friend's hooves wrap around her neck as she feels something big being driven into her entrance. Feeling like she is being split open, her muscles clench at the intruding member. It takes a few minutes before the pain fades away as it pushes deeper into her, reaching a point where she feels herself tearing.

Watching Scootaloo's face contort into pain as she holds their lips together, she feels her scream into her mouth and caresses the back of her head to soothe her. Deepening the kiss as she watches the tears slip from her eyes, she feels his large member push deeper through her friend's abdomen as it is against hers. Eventually feeling his balls touch her lips, she pulls away to say, "Congratulations on becoming a mare, Scoots."

Holding myself deep inside her with one arm in front of her chest, I pull the small filly's head toward my lips, saying, "Yes, congratulations on entering young adulthood. Things will become even more enjoyable for you now." Placing my lips upon hers, I slip my tongue into her mouth and feel her kiss me back hungrily.

As she feels him pull out and slowly drive back in, she begins to moan as her eyes glaze over when the flickering fire burns brighter and hotter, saying in a soft voice, "Please buck me...faster."

Applebloom smiles as her own fire burns brighter, pulling her friend's lips to hers as she kisses her deeply while the tea wears off, thinking, 'Soon...very soon, the three of us will have another thing in common...'

Hearing the filly ask me to go faster, I start to thrust into her faster and feel her inner wall slip around my tip. Soon, I can feel the far side of her womb as her body tries to keep me buried inside. Pulling out of her abruptly, I then dip down and drive into Applebloom's entrance to hear her squeal out through her nose. Feeling a hot liquid spray on my abdomen, I keep thrusting away into the young mare.

Her eyes roll up into her head as she pulls back and groans blissfully, "Wow, you are so much better than that damn dog of yours..."

Hearing her say that, I lean over to the nightstand and pull out a small brick of lye soap. Closing the drawer, I then shove it into the filly's mouth, saying, "Ah warned ya ah would make ya eat a bar of soap if ya cussed, now suck on that until ah finish with ya both."

Applebloom bites onto it and does as he asked her to, hating the taste of it. As he pounds into her, she is able to ignore the taste when she suddenly convulses and orgasms all over his member, accidentally biting further into the bar of soap as he starts to fill her depths.

Scootaloo slowly feels Applebloom's abdomen start to get very warm and swell slowly, only to feel his member slam into her depths and feel him pump his seed into her. Her eyes cross as her body shudders and orgasms all over him, not even caring she marked him to be her breeding partner as her belly pushes her up slightly.

When I see both young mares breathing hard, I pull out of Scootaloo and drive myself into Applebloom's backdoor, saying, "Now it is time to finish punishing a bad-mouthed little filly.

Still keeping the soap in her mouth, she screams around the bar of soap in pain as he stretches her even wider. Feeling him thrust into her and rearrange her organs sends her over the edge as her body shudders and marks him as a breeding partner. With her womb not wanting to let anything out, she feels a hot liquid being pumped into her backside.

I pull the bar of soap out of her mouth and put it back into the nightstand while I continue pumping my seed into her backdoor, watching her pull her friend's head to her mouth and start to kiss her deeply when small droplets of white drip from between their lips.

Forced to swallow the bitter, salty fluid, the young pegasus gulps down mouthful after mouthful, wondering, 'Just how much do you expect me to swallow?!' Feeling her stomach getting uncomfortably tight, she stops swallowing and holds it within their enclosed mouths until Applebloom swallows it down.

As Applebloom uses her tongue to try to get Scootaloo to swallow more, she huffs and forces herself to swallow. Her own stomach gets tight as she lets her head fall back onto the bed, groaning, "Ugh...too full."

Pulling out of her backside, I drive myself back into her front and pump a bit more into her womb before pulling out and shooting the rest into Scootaloo's. With my last spurt, I sigh blissfully and say, "Now who needs to use the bathroom?" Seeing both hooves shoot up, I place my hands underneath Applebloom's back and lift the two fillies up with my member still held prisoner inside the young pegasus's womb.

When she turns to look behind her, she sees the toilet just behind her. Using her nose to lift the seat a bit, then pushes it up with her right hoof and twists her head to vomit into the bowl as her friend's head joins hers.

After they relieve their stomachs, I set Applebloom on the seat and keep her tail out of the bowl. With my hands on her swollen abdomen, I then start to squeeze the seed out of her.

Standing on wobbly legs, Scootaloo listens to a wet sounding fart and laughs, saying, "You let yourself relax so much that you farted, HAHAHA!"

I watch the young mare groan as her abdomen slowly goes down, saying, "It happens when air gets into a mare's vagina, it's called a pussy fart. Fortunately, they never smell like the ones that come from the backside."

Eventually, Scootaloo takes her place on the pot and starts to feel him push the seed out of her. Once she is emptied, the three of them hop into the shower for a second round.

When the three of them head to bed, Applebloom snuggles up behind Roger as Scootaloo rests her back against his belly. The farm pony leans up to his ear and says, "Thank you for helping me replace the nightmares with pleasant dreams."

I turn my head and kiss the filly's lips goodnight, saying, "You're welcome, ah really hope that yer sister doesn't buck me to the moon for this."

Applebloom wakes to hear Rooster's crowing, finding Roger already up as she hears the door downstairs close and curls up against her friend to keep warm.

By the time Scootaloo wakes, it is mid-morning as she stretches her body out when a tingling from her legs makes her grin at remembering last night's events and nudges Applebloom awake, saying, "Do you feel that tingling in your legs too?"

Getting up with a slight groan as her legs don't want to obey her, she nods her head saying, "Ah definitely feel the tingling, as well as the weakness. Ah don't wanna walk back with wobbly legs, can you take us both back on your scooter?"

Testing her wings out, she nods and says, "They don't feel funny at all, surprisingly."

Applebloom hops to the floor on her shaky legs as her friend joins her, with her own shaking as well and grins saying, "Last night was fun, ah look forward to what happens in the months ahead of us."

Scootaloo cocks her head and asks, "What do you mean, AB?"

Making her way down the stairs carefully, on her shaking legs, she says, "Well, from what ah heard around town during the past few estrus seasons, it takes at least two weeks for a mare's pregnancy to be confirmed."

Following her down, she nods her head and misses what she is getting at, asking, "Yeah, I know that too. What are you getting at Applebloom?"

She quickly makes her way to the door and opens it, saying, "Oh nothing really, just that we should keep track of how we're feeling in a few weeks..."

Scootaloo reaches the bottom and follows her out the door and says, "Okay, but we're on Moon Tea. There is no way for us to get pregnant after last night, though, so it is pointless to watch for signs of pregnancy..."

Applebloom stops by the road and heads toward the road, preparing to run, saying, "That may be true, but what if that wasn't Moon Tea we drank?" She then waits for the realization to sink into her friend's mind with a smirk.

Her mind runs laps trying to figure out what she is talking about when it suddenly clicks, making her eyes go wide as she gasps, saying, "If that wasn't Moon Tea, then what was it!?"

She chuckles and says, "It was just Chamomile Tea that Sweetie Belle sometimes confuses for Moon Tea because of the taste." To drive the point home, she sways her belly, saying, "Momma Bloom and Momma Scoot have a nice ring to it, right?"

Scootaloo narrows her eyes at her friend and shouts, "But I don't want to be a momma, I haven't even found my special somepony yet!"

Applebloom giggles and says, "We will get special someponies in the coming months. Did you know that young colts find lactating mares irresistible?"

She huffs and scowls at her friend, stomping a hoof, saying, "I'm going to pound you for this!"

The farm filly then takes off running, saying, "Ah'd welcome it...if you had the right equipment!"

Taking off after her friend, she shouts, "That's not funny!"

When Applebloom reaches the end of the driveway, she squeals with laughter, saying, "We're gonna be the PREGNANT Cutie Mark Crusaders!"

Twilight and Starlight make their way up the road with Zecora when Applebloom races down the road, stumbling slightly with every step while laughing. The young princess then shakes her head, saying, "How can two young fillies be running after spending a night with Roger!?"

Zecora chuckles as she says, "Fillies these days are quite resilient. After my night of heated passion, I was quite well spent."

Blushing at remembering that night, she turns to the alchemist, saying, "I do apologize for forgetting that you go into season before us ponies do."

She smiles and follows them onto the road to his farm, saying, "I will forgive you your forgetting, for I find this to be a blessing."

I am outside dumping rocks into Marble's wagon when I spot Twilight, Starlight, and Zecora coming up the road. I finish dumping another load of rocks in when I spot Maud coming up the road to the corner with her wagon, turning back to see Marble pull her wagon ahead to join her sister's full wagon. Setting the park brake and shifting it to neutral, I walk up to the two sisters and collect the bits from Limestone. When she heads down the road, Marble comes up and kisses me on the cheek, whispering, "Thank you for last night." then returns to the ground and trots after her sister.

Returning the payloader to it's place, I see Twilight and Starlight standing near the house and head toward them. When I get there, I smile and drop to one knee, saying, "Hi girls, how are ya doing today?"

They smile as Twilight says, "Hi Roger, we are doing great today. Zecora came to town as we were heading out, wanting to come see your farm. So we told her that we were on our way there and decided to bring her along, showing her how to get here."

Zecora walks up to him and climbs up onto his bent knee, wrapping her right forehoof around his neck as she pulls his head to hers. When their lips meet, she turns her head and deepens the kiss affectionately. Parting after a few seconds, she returns to the ground and backs away with a smile saying, "Greetings to you, Roger. There is something I need to confer."

Taking her ear into my left hand and massaging it, I ask, "What might that be, Zecora?"

With a smile still on her face, she says, "Happy news, I bring to thee. You and I are parents to be."

I pull her into a firm hug, then kiss her passionately, saying, "That is very happy news to hear, Zecora. Ah'll be there whenever ya need me."

After the hug, Zecora then looks around and says, "Quite a large place your farm appears to the eye, unable to handle it would I."

I look around and shrug my shoulders, saying, "It does get a little overwhelming at times, but it gives me satisfaction to know that ah'm doing something good to help feed others." I look back at her to see wrinkles under her eyes and ask, "Are ya feeling alright? Ya look a bit tired, come on over to the house and lie down a spell."

Smiling at the offer, she shakes her head and says, "I appreciate your kindness, but pregnancy is the cause of my appearance. I shall make my way home, as I have only came by to let you know of the life growing in my womb."

Nervous about letting her go, I ask, "Are ya sure? Ah don't mind ya resting a spell on the guest bed."

Zecora chuckles and nods, saying, "I am quite sure, the time spent with you is always a pleasure." She then kisses him on the lips one more time before turning around and heading back to her home.

I watch her go for a little ways before turning to Twilight and Starlight, asking, "Alright ya two, follow me over to the boneyard. Ah've got something old for ya to try to restore, it's from the 1920's and is near the end of the era for its kind." I then make my way over there to show them what I want them to try to restore.

Starlight cocks her head curiously and asks, "What is it exactly?"

Looking at the boneyard, just able to see the top of the thresher over the other stuff tucked in, I say, "How do ponies take their grain off the stalk these days?"

Twilight then thinks for a moment and says, "Uhm...I think they have small, belt-driven, wooden equipment which beats the grain off operated by a pony running in a wheel."

She turns to look at her mentor and says, "They're called threshers Twilight."

I chuckle and turn down the alley, saying, "Okay, so ya ponies did make some advancements, ah honestly thought that ya still beat it by hoof." and head towards the thresher in the distance.

Frowning at Roger, Twilight huffs and says, "We're not in the stone age, you know!?"

With a smirk, I continue heading to the thresher and say, "Ah know Twerky, it never ceases to amazes me that yall are somewhere in between ages."

Starlight looks at Twilight with a knowing grin, saying, "Wow, I didn't know that you had a nickname Twilight. How did you get it?"

She looks at Starlight with a frown and a red face, saying, "Not saying."

Without missing a beat, I say, "Ah gave it to her when she came over to watch me on the 17^th, she earned it from how her body moves during an orgasm. Ask Rainbow about it, she was napping in the guest bedroom while Twilight was acting like a horny mare desperate for a foal."

The princess's face gets even redder as she whines, "Roger..."

I stop and lean against the thresher as Starlight bursts out laughing, waiting for her to calm down before saying, "Alright girls, the machine behind me is what you are going to try your best to restore with your magic. This is a grain thresher from 1920 made by Jerome Increase Case..." I then proceed to tell them more about it and how it runs.

Starlight walks up to it with wide eyes and says, "This is much larger than the threshers made today, you may want to show this to somepony. It might spark a revolution in farm equipment."

I rub my chin thoughtfully for a moment, saying, "Hmm...it just might." I then turn to the two girls and say, "Go on ahead and use yer magic to see how well ya can restore it. Ah'm gonna go see what Maud is up to."

Maud waits with her wagon near the house, watching Roger make his way up to her and greets him with a barely noticeable smile, saying, "Hi Roger, my sisters came to show me the rocks you put into their wagons. There were a few that interested me, so I paid for the ones I wanted." Her expression remains the same as a slight glint appears in her eyes, asking, "Can you show me what you have left?"

I nod and then make my way toward the piles of rocks, stopping near them and turn toward Maud, saying, "See anything ya like?"

She looks him up and down with a barely noticeable smirk, then looks at the pile and begins to sort through the first pile, saying, "Hmm...let's see what is in here."

After watching her sort through the piles and set rocks aside, I notice her swaying her hips slightly and catch glimpses of her marehood. Not wanting to be rude, I look at her head to see her looking back with a subtle, amused expression and say, "Ya sure are finding quite a few rocks in that pile, any of them that shouldn't normally be in a field?"

Maud looks over the rocks she set aside, lifting one up that is really dark, saying, "This one here shouldn't be way out in a field, it is volcanic glass." Maintaining a firm hold over her desire to breed, she sets it down and resumes sorting through the pile.

Once she finishes sorting through the pile, I collect the payment from her and tie it to my belt. When I turn back to her, she starts walking up my legs and wraps her forelegs around my midsection, giving me a hint at what is going on as I say, "Some mare is feeling a bit affectionate, what's going on Maud?"

She then looks deep into his eyes and breathes a little heavier, saying, "My coltfriend and I want your help in getting me pregnant."

I place my left hand on the back of her neck and run my fingers through her mane, looking into her eyes while my right hand runs up her neck to the side of her face. Caressing her cheek with my thumb, I ask, "Are ya positive about that? Why didn't he go with the other stallions this season?"

Maud reaches her mouth up to his ear and licks his lobe, then sucks it lightly before whispering, "I am, because he confided a secret to me. He stayed here in Ponyville due to a train accident when he was a young colt that left him unable to reproduce." Trying to convince him to agree, she runs her tongue up the back edge of his ear and asks, "Please?"

Lowering my mouth to her ear, I play with hers in return, whispering back, "Alright, ah'll help ya two out." I then run my left hand down her back and towards her tail, asking, "We could go into the house right now, or ya could come back later..."

Her vision fogs over lightly as she feels him slip a few fingers inside her, forcing her to fight harder to maintain control, saying, "I will come back later, he wants to be there to see it happen."

I move my lips to hers and slip my tongue into her mouth as hers rushes into mine hungrily, feeling her suck my tongue into her mouth as far as she can. Doing the same thing to hers, I feel it slip along my tongue and down the back of my tongue before she pulls it back. Swallowing the saliva she left behind, I grab her lower lip between my teeth and pull away to watch it snap back into place, saying with a low, lusty tone, "Okay, would ya like me to make supper for ya two?"

Maud walks up against him fully, rubbing her teats against his leg, saying, "I appreciate the offer, but no thank you." She feels her inner coil wind slowly, making her go back to kissing him affectionately as her vision clouds over a bit more.

As I search for her spot with my fingers, our tongues dance along each other's when I feel her muscles twitch. Going back to find the spot, I hear her moan a little, saying, "Surrender to my ministrations...ya know ya want to, Maud."

She feels her spring wind faster toward breaking point, starting to lose herself in the overly affectionate kiss as she swallows the saliva gathering in her mouth. When she reaches her peak, she rises on her tippy-hooves and moans into his mouth, saying softly, "Ahnnn."

I feel her fluid gush out over my fingers and pull away from her lips, raising my soaked fingers and slipping one of my fingers into her mouth. I watch her suck her own juices off the finger, then move my other fingers to my mouth and suck her juices off of them. As I taste something tart, I let her lick my hand clean and say, "Ah like how ya taste, Maud." I then run my cleaned hand down to her teats and start massaging her right one.

Managing to keep herself under control, she then huffs breathlessly, saying, "Unless you want me to break my promise to my coltfriend, you should probably stop or I will likely jump you if this goes on..."

I pull my hand away and give her rump a squeeze, saying, "Ah will see ya tonight then." Pulling her in for one more kiss, I let her go and watch her return to the ground.

Maud walks away with her tail slightly raised, making her flank and tail sway with each step while looking over her shoulder at him with a noticeable smirk on her face. She turns back around and begins to toss rocks up into the air with her nose, then bounces them off her rump and into her wagon.

After watching her load rocks with her flashing her nethers at me teasingly the whole while, I watch her hook back up to her wagon and make her way down the road. Once she is a little ways away with her load, I head back over to check on their progress with the thresher.