Dear Diary

I am really starting to like this town…

The door to the spa closed behind me with a final, and very friendly, “Come again soon” from Aloe. The sun said that it was another two hours or so until dusk. I had been in there linger than I had thought, but now the question was what to do while I waited.

I got the feeling that a pack of butterflies had infested my stomach. I wasn’t sure how I should feel about what Sweetie Belle did or about what she had in mind for me. I had some ideas, encouraged by our previous encounter at the Cutie Mark Crusaders’ clubhouse, but knowing these things weren’t exactly easy. I wouldn’t pretend know her well enough to be able to predict her actions.

Thinking of which, I should probably get some condoms. The last couple of days had made me certain that if nothing else, that was a good idea. I could go back to Aloe and Lotus and ask them where to get some, or maybe I should ask Twilight. Or Pinkie. Pinkie seemed more the type. Well, Twilight seemed the type to know where everything was in case she needed to get it, so there was that.

Pinkie. The name made a connection in my mind. Shouldn’t she be here now? I had run into her, or rather she had run into me, every time something like this happened. She should be here anytime now, and I would, probably, end up on the ground again. That is just how it went, it seemed.

“Or not,” I said to myself, after some minutes passed. It was surprising to me, actually. Even more so since she had been behind this one, just like she had been behind that thing with Rainbow Dash. Well, partially at least. I wondered what had gotten Rainbow’s nipples in a twist, when she ran off like that. It’s not like I would have held what Pinkie said against her.

“Hiya mister,” Applebloom broke my line of thought and brought my attention back to what went on around me. I was in a part of the town I vaguely recognized as the way out to the large farm. Had I walked over here? I could have sworn I stood still last time I checked. Then again, I had been trapped in my own mind for a while now.

“Hey, Applebloom. What are you doing here?”

“Ah’m just lookin’ for mah cousin. She’s supposed to be in town, but Ah haven’t seen her since Scootaloo asked if she wanted to try some tricks on her scooter. Two hours ago…”

“Hmm, that is strange,” I answered, though a bit disinterested. I honestly didn’t care too much about Applebloom’s cousin or what she was up to. However, I might as well be polite and listen to what she had to say. And it was not like I had anything better to do. “I’m sure Scootaloo have told you about some of the best places to do tricks, right? Have you checked there?”

“Yeah, I did.”

I thought about what I could say to either continue the conversation or end it without having it be too awkward, but then I heard something behind me. Was it the flapping of wings?

I shortly found myself looking up at a wheeled contraption that entered my field of vision. It had taken the detour over my head, at an angle that would just barely avoid Applebloom. A set of orange wings flapped on each side.

“Scootaloo!” Applebloom yelled out and clapped. “That was awesome! Where’s Babs?”

The Cutie Mark Crusader quickly stopped in her tracks and turned back to us. “Hey. Yeah, that was pretty sweet. I was afraid I wouldn’t be able to get enough height though.”

A rush of nerves shot through my body. Great, she had aimed right above my head, not knowing if she’d get high enough. Now I really felt good about what had just happened. While I wasn’t a genius by any means, I did prefer to have my head reasonably intact. Just a small, weird preference of mine.

“I thought Babs was with you,” Scootaloo continued and looked at the redhead. “She said she had to talk to you about something.”

“Wait, Babs is missin’?”

“She’s probably back at the farm.”

While the two of them talked I was distracted by their outfits for a little while. She only wore a short sports top and knee long tights, both blueblack in color with a single white stripe. Her stomach was, not surprisingly, fairly toned. Applebloom wore a set of tight, light blue jeans and an orange shirt that had been tied up in front, revealing her stomach, which looked a lot like Scootaloo’s. Working at the farm had to be good exercise.

“What do you think?” Applebloom said in my direction and brought me back to the world around me for the second time.

“I… I’m sorry; I was lost in my own thoughts for a moment there. What was the question?”

“Your own thoughts? Yeah right,” Scootaloo shot back at me with a clever smile. Her right hand went up to her top and she started to slowly pull it up. “You were thinking about this…”

“Scoots! Ya can’t do that here! We’re in town!”

Applebloom grabbed the orange girl’s hand and forced it away. At the same time blood had started to fill two areas on my body in particular; my cheeks and my loins. I had hoped to be on my way without this getting awkward, but I might just have just failed horribly.

“It’s no big deal, Applebloom, we’re at the edge of town. No one’s going to see it,” Scoot’s free hand immediately shot towards Applebloom’s shirt and tried to pull that up. “Or maybe you just wanted to be the one to get undressed first…”

Applebloom took a hold of Scoot’s free hand and stopped her once again, looking more than a little annoyed with her behavior. For a while they stared at each other without a change in their expressions, but then Scootaloo started to laugh and let her arms to limp.

Applebloom tried to remain serious for a while, but it looked like she found it increasingly difficult. Every few seconds that passed she had to adjust her mouth, in a way I found all too familiar. She was about to burst into laughter and tried to stop it; something that was doomed to fail.

As clockwork, she started to laugh and let go of Scoot’s hands. Quick as lightning, the orange girl stopped laughing and took a hold of Applebloom’s shirt with both hands. A couple of seconds later it had been untied and pulled down to her elbows, before Applebloom managed to stop the shirt from coming off entirely.

This didn’t seem to bother Scootaloo, or me for that matter, as Applebloom now was partially undressed and only her bra was still covering her breasts. But not for long, if the winged girl had anything to say about it; she moved as close to the redhead as she could, effectively preventing her from reaching her arms while she unhooked her bra.

“Scootaloo! Sto-“

Applebloom yelled in protest, but was quickly silenced: Scootaloo had locked their lips almost as soon as she had protested. Her hands moved from Applebloom’s back to her neck, caressing it and slowly moving them to her cheeks, as the resistance ceased.

“I knew you wanted to be first,” Scootaloo broke the kiss for but a moment and winked in my direction. Applebloom’s bra followed the example of her shirt and fell down to her elbows. Locked by the lips once more, Applebloom and Scootaloo moved towards a wall on the nearest house. More specifically, Scootaloo pushed a willing Apple to the nearest wall and waved for me to follow them.

I wasn’t sure what to do, but I had plenty of time before I needed to be at the Cutie mark Crusader clubhouse, so I followed them. Well, I probably would have followed them even if I didn’t have as much time, all things considered. My mind was not in a position to think about the future right now, or at least it was unable to take any consequences seriously. The hardwiring of the human mind was surely the cause of this.

My attention turned to the girls again and my eyes opened a little further when it did: Applebloom was pressed up against a wall, one I was currently unable to even tell the color of, moaning in the lowest voice she could. Scootaloo had moved her mouth down to her chest and used it to play with her nipples. I could have sworn she used her teeth, gently, to nip at them, making Applebloom turn up the volume.

I moved my gaze down a little and saw that Scootaloo hadn’t been content with her breasts, but also had moved her right hand into the tight jeans. A small bulge had formed and it grew and withdrew at a slow, but steady, pace. My mind screamed for me to take a look around to see if someone saw us, but my eyes refused to move away from the sight before me.

In some anime series I had seen guys start to bleed from the nose just by seeing a female character in a sexy, or no, outfit. I hadn’t gotten that part before, but with the blood pressure that built in me at this sight it made a lot more sense to me, even if it was exaggerated.

“Wanna taste?” Scootaloo took her hand out of Applebloom’s pants and licked the underside of her middle and index fingers, before she pressed them against Applebloom’s lips. Without much resistance they went in and was sucked and licked clean. “My, you are a dirty one, aren’t you Applebloom? Doing stuff like this in public, where someone might see you?”

“Just… shut up…”

“And what about you, big guy? Do you want a taste?”

Scootaloo had pulled her fingers from Applebloom’s mouth and placed them back in her pants, then reaching them out in my direction. Unable to think straight, I almost leaped at them as I sat down on my knees beside her and started to lick and suck frantically on her fingers. It had a strange taste, as if Scoots had bathes in Applecider before doing this. I could feel a drop of my saliva trail down my left cheek. I must have really enjoyed the taste.

“Look Applebloom, someone else likes your taste as well. I told you that you didn’t need to worry,” she pulled her fingers out of my mouth and started to rub between her legs, through the cloth. “Mmm, I think I need some attention as well. Not fair if Applebloom gets all of it. Wouldn’t you agree, big guy?”

Yes, I did agree. Very much so, in fact. So much that I didn’t even hesitate to get to my feet and move behind her, pressing my loins against her backside, which sent a pulse of pleasure through me, while my hands traces across her body. My left hand moved up under the sport top to find that she didn’t wear a bra. Scootaloo’s nipples stood erect, waiting for me to play with them, and I was more than happy to oblige.

My right hand moved down along her arm, to sate her itch. I could feel her pants were already wet, so I retracted my arm slightly, before I pushed my fingers in between the fabric and her. She didn’t have anything under her pants either. Once my hand had reached down, Scootaloo returned hers to Applebloom.

My fingers ran across a very small knob right before I felt her lips at my fingertips. Her clit. A seconds hesitation went by, before I started to slowly rub and pinch it. As I increased my pace, I was met with muffled moans from Scootaloo; her mouth had returned to Applebloom’s breasts. I felt my erection press harder against Scoot; she had, consciously or not, started to rub her behind ever so slightly against me, much to my pleasure.

The muffled moans became louder, and Applebloom started to have trouble not yelling out as well. I could see she tried to stop herself by pressing her fist into her mouth. I moved my fingers from Scoot’s clit and further in between her legs. As wet as she was, my index and middle finger slid up into her without any effort, covering them in juices. Should I go through with the idea that just manifested itself in my mind? I decided yes.

I retracted my fingers from one of their new favorite hangouts and out of her tights entirely. Roughly, maybe more than I needed to be, I took a hold of Scootaloo’s jaw from underneath and pulled her away from Applebloom, before I forced my index and middle finger into her mouth.

“You’re not the only one that has to taste yourself today,” I whispered into her ear, though I was uncertain if she heard me; she was already sucking and licking on my fingers like nothing else existed. Her tongue pressed them apart, so she could clean them individually, and I almost had to put an effort into getting them out again. But when I did, her tongue almost immediately found itself on Applebloom once more.

“Ahh!”

Applebloom screamed and her legs failed under her. Slowly she sank down, giving Scootaloo time to adjust herself. She had to let the redhead when the hand I had at her breast wouldn’t allow her to bend any further. And then something made me pull her back.

With her hands free, and being held as closely to my body as I could get her while my fingers massaged her inside, she laid a hand on my cheek and moved my head so I looked right at her face. I noticed that she had a deep blush before she pressed her lips against mine.

Our tongues pressed against each other and tried to wrap themselves around each other to the best they could, interrupted only briefly by her moans. After a few moments, mine started to win out as her breath became heavier.

With my right hand I felt that she had started to let out more juices than before. As I pushed deeper into her with my fingers, my thumb touched by her clit and I decided that it would remain there until this was over. From Scoot’s moaning and leaking, that moment was not far off.

“Ahh!”

I had been right; she had been at the edge. A sudden gush of fluids spilled on my hand, before she started to slowly fall down into Applebloom’s embrace. My hands came out of her clothes as I was left the only one remaining on their feet. The girls were locked in a kiss again, but this time the aggressor was the formerly reluctant redhead.

“Now it is your turn,” she broke the kiss with Scootaloo and pushed her gently aside.

“Yeah,” the winged girl added.

The two of them started to unbutton my pants. Applebloom, while she waited for us to finish, had taken her shirt and bra of entirely to free her arms and now she sat on her knees in town, bare-chested, drawing my eyes to her. Scootaloo looked almost exactly the same as before this whole thing started, with the exception of a slightly darker color between her legs.

“Ohh!”

I let out a moan as the two of them started to lick my member and their tongues let at the tip. Scoot hesitated a little, giving Applebloom the opportunity to claim the head for herself. Her lips closed in around it and her tongue started to move over it in circles. I felt my eyes move slightly to the back of my head; with the massage it had gotten from Scootaloo’s hindquarters, I wouldn’t last long.

Scoot found herself kissing and caressing the shaft and I could feel that the pressure started to near critical levels.

“Can I have this one?” the orange skinned girl asked her friend, who nodded and loosened her lips from my head. Moments after they were replaced, but she was not content with the head; she started to bob her head, taking more of me inside her mouth with each time, massaging it with her tongue.

“Hnn!”

I couldn’t hold it in anymore. What was left in me after a long day shot into Scootaloo’s mouth. I panted as I looked down on the girls, who beamed back up at me.

“I knew you girls were in heat, but this is unexpected.”

Even in the feel-good numbness my mind was in, I felt the block of ice that landed in my stomach. Someone had seen us, just like my rational mind probably had tried to warn me about before this happened. However, with these girls in heat around, my rational mind wasn’t exactly the one who got its message across the best.

“Hiya Twilight,” Applebloom said. “Sorry we couldn’t say hello earlier, we were kinda busy.”

“Yeah, and it would have been kinda awkward to ask if you wanted to join…” Scootaloo followed up.

“Not a problem girls,” I turned around and looked at Twilight. She was the only one that had not been involved in the little incident in sight, and for some reason she had a notebook and pen with her. How did that make any sense? I wish I knew, but at least she didn’t sound or look angry.

“Still helping them with their first heat, hmm?” Twilight asked in a friendly tone. I hurried and got my member out of sight and back into the pants where it belonged. “Looks like you’ve been doing a good job, but I have to double check my notes against the papers I have read on the subject before I can say that with complete certainty. I wish I had had someone to help me out, I was about to bring down the house when it first happened to me. Well, bring down the library…”

What!? Had I gone completely insane? Had my senses stopped working properly? Or was she really saying what I thought she was saying? I remembered that she had said it was no big deal before, but I had just done this in public.

After I reached the conclusion that I might as well go with what I heard, I couldn’t help but to like this place more than I had come to enjoy it so far. Wait, had Twilight said something about notes? And the way the others phrased their sentences…

“How long did you watch?” I asked, with a certain uncertainty in my tone.

“I saw that Scootaloo pushed Applebloom against the wall,” she replied, still friendly and calm. “First I thought they had gotten into a fight, but when I came closer I saw that is was something quite different. Luckily I had my pen and notebook with me, so I could take notes and make a sketch.”

She turned the thing around and I was faced with a surprisingly detailed picture of the three of us when I had my hands on Scootaloo, who had her hands and mouth on Applebloom. A little more work and it would be something to upload to the internet for sure.

“Wait, why did you refer to it as ‘luckily’?” The word she had used seemed to be a little bit out of place, unless she had a larger meaning behind it.

“Well…” Twilight started to blush a little, and when I saw that I was a little amazed that she didn’t blush already. She really had to be one of those who block everything else out when she is in “study”-mode. Hell, she was probably one of those who thought a little tardiness was a huge deal when it came to studies. “After last night, I kinda started to read into the subject more… I thought it might be good to know a little more about it, since… Well, yeah that is…”

I waited for her to finish, but she didn’t seem to be able. Her voice had gotten several pitches higher since she started to talk.

“Twilight is in love! Twilight is in love!”

I looked to my right and saw that Scootaloo and Applebloom giggled and smiled in Twilight’s direction. I had almost forgotten that they were there. Not that it mattered, since they gave each other a quick, but meaningful, look and started to run away. Applebloom hadn’t even gotten dressed yet, but she did at least have the clothes with her.

“That was… an odd reaction from them,” I said before I turned back to Twilight, whose blush had become deeper.

“Hehe, yeah… actually no,” with a surprising turnabout she changed how she carried herself, back to her more usual confident self. It was almost like the awkward nature of the situation had disappeared from her mind. As soon as that thought reached my conscious mind, I started to wish that I could do that. “When they were younger, they did try to get their teacher into a relationship with Applebloom’s older brother, and accidently poisoned the both of them. That is a long and complicated story, but from what Cheerlee told me they acted a bit like that.”

“Wait, they poisoned their teacher and Applebloom’s brother?”

The amount of girls in this town that scared the shit out of me just quadrupled, from just Pinkie Pie to Pinkie, Applebloom, Scootaloo and Sweetie Belle. Their way of trying to get people together was through poison? Poison!? What was their plan, to get them sent to the same room in the hospital so they could have plenty of private time? Holy shit.

“Yeah, I was reading a book about Heart and Hooves Day and how it was founded. Something about a prince and princess drank a love potion that turned out to be a love poison. Caused a mess, especially since Big Macintosh moved a house halfway across town in the process, when the girls made this potion and gave it to them. The only cure was to keep them apart for an hour, something that is very hard to do with someone like Big Mac.”

“Did you just say that this Big Mac moved a house? Not by himself, right?”

“Actually he did. Pretty amazing, the feats of strength that guy can achieve, when he is motivated for it. Usually he is kind as a kitten though.”

Usually kind as a kitten didn’t really make me feel better. While Twilight didn’t seem to mind that I had “helped the girls with their heat”, as she put it, I was not so sure that Applebloom’s older brother would be as open minded about it. If people here were anything like the ones back home, brothers usually were somewhat protective of their sisters, especially the younger ones.

“Wow, that is… just wow,” I didn’t really have anything to reply to Twilight with. And pretty much every part of my body wanted me to not take up the topic that had been put on hold after she started to tell me about the poison story. I knew we probably had to deal with that sooner or later, but hopefully not right now…

“I need to get home and sort out these notes,” Twilight started to blush a little again and looked to the ground. “Then maybe you can let me ask you a few questions about it later tonight?”

“Yeah, sure, that… works for me.”

“Great!”

Without another word, she simply disappeared in a flash of light, leaving me a little confused as to what had just happened. She could teleport herself around? Damn, I didn’t see that one coming. And I didn’t see it go either, the light was a tad too bright for that.

I looked at the sun; a little over and hour remained until sundown.