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  1. It wasn’t until he was already at the front door of her house that it hit the young Tender Taps what exactly he was doing. Not when Apple Bloom suggested he bring some of his records to her place. Not when he had already picked them up and was on his way to Sweet Apple Acres. Not even when he had already knocked on the door.
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  5. “I’m going to a girl’s house,” he said to himself, the feeling like stage fright setting in. “I’m probably gonna even be in her room! Alone!”
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  9. He smacked his cheeks to snap him out of his fright, just as Apple Bloom had taught him before. Now was not the time to be nervous. He was around plenty of girls in dance class. It shouldn’t be any different just because it was Apple Bloom. The same Apple Bloom who danced with him and helped him conquer his stage fright. Okay, maybe she was special to him for that reason, but that didn’t mean-
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  13. CREAK!
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  17. The old wooden door opened up, revealing a rather large and stocky man. With orange hair, wearing a red buttoned shirt and blue jeans, he stood rather intimidatingly in the door frame. This must have been Apple Bloom’s older brother, Big Macintosh.
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  21. “Uh…” Tender Taps finally managed to squeak out. “Is Apple Bloom home?”
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  25. “Yup,” he uttered, before stepping aside and motioning his head for Tender Taps to come inside. Quickly taking the hint, he wasted no time walking into the living room.
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  29. It was indeed an old house, everything inside feeling like it was at least a generation behind everyone else’s furnishings. An old couch sat at the corner of the room, and seated upon it was a young woman. Dressed in a white top, blue jeans and an old Stetson hat on top of her blonde hair, she took quick notice of Tender Taps and smiled as she got up from the couch. This was Applejack, Apple Bloom’s big sister.
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  33. “Well, howdy there!” she said in a rather loud voice that commanded attention. “You must be Apple Bloom’s friend from dance class! Tender Taps, was it?”
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  37. “Mmhmm!”
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  41. “Why dontcha stay put right there and Ah’ll go get mah sister?” Applejack suggested, not even waiting for a response before walking up the stairs to the second floor. Tender Taps couldn’t think to do anything but wait for Apple Bloom to come down.
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  45. “Well, ain’t you just precious?” an old voice spoke from another corner, catching the poor boy by surprise. Turning towards the source, he saw an old woman sitting on a rocking chair, gray hair and all. “Now, don’t just stand there like a scarecrow. Let ol’ Granny Smith get a good look at ya!”
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  49. Tender Taps walked up to the old woman and let her hold his face by the cheeks. She then proceeded to pat his shoulders and look him from top to bottom, from his orange shirt to his purple shorts and sneakers. After a moment of inspection, she only nodded in a satisfactorily manner.
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  53. “Is everything okay?” Tender Taps could only think to ask.
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  57. “Nah, nah. Don’t you worry none. Let’s see what you brought over, yeah?” she asked, beckoning him to give her the satchel he brought with him. Looking through the contents, she held up one of the old jazz records with a look of glee. “Oh! You got some good taste, boy! I remember seeing this band in concert! Oh, it was unforgettable!”
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  60.  
  61. “Really? They’re one of my favorite bands!” Tender Taps replied, suddenly not nervous anymore now that he had something in common. “I love listening to them! You’ve got a record player, right?”
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  65. “Heh heh! Of course we do!” Granny Smith motioned toward the record player on one side of the room. “I know we tried to stay old-fashioned, but Applejack talked me into getting the automatic player. Said it’s better to get a load off my joints.”
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  69. “Neat!” Tender Taps said, coming up to the record player. “This’ll work just fine!”
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  73. “Good! Now, tell me, youngin’…” Granny Smith said, leaning with a smirk on her face, “just what are you to my granddaughter?”
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  76.  
  77. “Uh…” he suddenly found himself cornered, unable to give an answer without feeling like he was lying.
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  80.  
  81. “Taps!” a familiar voice shouted from the second floor. He looked up and smiled at the sight of the girl he came for. Her red hair and familiar pink bow bounced as she descended the stairs with a smile on her face. “You came!”
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  85. “Of course I did!” Tender Taps replied, blushing slightly at being hugged. “I brought the albums too! Look!”
  86.  
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  88.  
  89. “Ooh! These look good!” Apple Bloom said with glee in her voice. “Let’s put them on right now!”
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  93. “Well, ain’t y’all eager?” Applejack said, coming down the stairs. “Big Mac and I will be out in the orchard. You two have fun!”
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  97. “Okay!” Apple Bloom and Tender Taps said at once, watching the both of them step outside. After the door closed, Apple Bloom grabbed the first record and put it on the player.
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  101. The sound of brass horns, woodwinds and piano filled the living room as the record played. Tender Taps and Apple Bloom quickly found their feet as they danced to the beat, Tender Taps even taking off his shoes and socks in order to get a real feel for the music. Granny Smith participated in her own way, tapping on the armrest of her rocking chair as she listened.
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  105. Tender Taps could not be happier than he was at this moment. Getting to dance to his favorite songs with such a cute girl. Holding her hand as they spun around. Being so close, he could almost see his reflection in her amber eyes. It was strange, being so enamored with her despite dancing this closely with other girls in dance class. There was just…something about her.
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  109. Whatever the reason might have been, Tender Taps had more fun dancing with her than any other person. Time just seemed to slip away as they danced. Eventually, the record finished, and they both collapsed onto the floor.
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  113. “Ha ha ha! That was fun!” Apple Bloom laughed. “This was a great idea, Tender Taps!”
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  117. “Thanks, Apple Bloom!” he replied. “Mom and Dad don’t dance with me as much I’d like them to, so I’m really glad that you wanted to listen to these records.”
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  121. “Why wouldn’t I?” she asked. “Dancing’s so much fun!”
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  124.  
  125. “You said it! Now, what do you want to listen to next? Granny Smith? Any recommendations?” Tender Taps asked as he put the record back in its sleeve. When he looked over in the old woman’s direction, he found her sleeping in her chair. “She’s out cold!”
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  129. “I think that’s a sign. I’m tuckered out!” Apple Bloom answered. She wiped the back of her hand across her brow. “Phew! I’m starting to sweat like crazy, too!”
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  132.  
  133. “Whoa, you’re right,” Tender Taps took notice of the dampness collecting on his shirt collar. “It has been kind of hot today. Maybe I oughta pack it up and get back home so I can change clothes.”
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  137. “Why do that? I got a better idea!” Apple Bloom sprang back to her feet, almost forgetting her exhaustion. “Come with me!”
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  141. Without even another word, Apple Bloom grabbed Tender Taps by the wrist and pulled him out of the living room. Not wanting to protest, he allowed himself to be pulled, quickly matching her pace. He thought she might have been pulling him towards her room, but instead, she was leading him out of the house into the backyard. What was she doing?
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  145. The giant red barn, the very symbol of Sweet Apple Acres, was the first thing that caught Tender Taps’ eye as he was brought outside. Looking about, he could see the pigpen, and beyond it was the great big orchard. The sound of one of the trees being struck made him jump a bit, before he reminded himself that that was how her family harvested the apples from the trees. Apple Bloom kept a firm grip on the boy’s hand as she led him to the barn.
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  149. The barn itself was rather simple. From the open door, one could see a second story to store hay and other necessities. Tools were kept to one side, along with the animal feed. As they came to the large opening, Apple Bloom let go of Tender Taps’ hand and hurried into the barn without another word.
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  153. Waiting for whatever Apple Bloom was doing, he decided to look out beyond the barn. True to the name, there were apple trees as far as he could see. Somewhere in the distance, he heard a grunt that likely came from Apple Bloom’s sister, followed by the sound of a tree shaking. Apple Bloom did say they harvested the trees by hitting them, but he thought she was just gloating about how strong they were! That’s how they actually did it?!
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  157. “Sounds like they’re still at it!” Apple Bloom commented.
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  161. “Yeah, they sound pretty strong,” Tender Taps said nervously, trying very hard not to sound like he was scared. “So…what’s in here that you wanted to show me?”
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  165. “This!” she shouted, followed by grunts as she pulled out what looked like an old tin washtub. It was a rather sizeable one at that, deep enough to reach the children’s waists. Once she brought it outside, Apple Bloom quickly ran over to the barn wall, where a coiled water hose lay in the grass connected to a faucet.
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  168.  
  169. “So…what are we doing with this?” he asked as he watched Apple Bloom place the hose into the tub and begin to fill it with water. He could only think of one thing, but there was no way that it would be…that, would it?
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  173. “What else would we use it for, silly?” Apple Bloom giggled. At that point, Tender Taps heard something fall to the ground. Turning around, he balked as he saw that the sound came from Apple Bloom’s overalls hitting the ground. “Ain’t nothing beats a cold bath out in the open air!”
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  176.  
  177. “A bath?!” Tender Taps nearly shouted. “If I knew we were gonna do this, I would’ve brought my trunks!”
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  180.  
  181. “Ah, you don’t need those!” she said as she continued to undress, pulling her yellow shirt up and revealing her patched up panties. At the sight of her underwear, Tender Taps blushed and quickly covered his eyes.
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  185. “But that means we’d be naked!!”
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  188.  
  189. “So? Ain’t nothing I haven’t seen before! I do this with Big Mac all the time!” she replied matter-of-factly. “Don’t tell me you wouldn’t want to see a girl naked.”
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  192.  
  193. “No! I mean…I would, but…it’d be rude, you know!” he stuttered, turning his back to Apple Bloom to make sure he didn’t look at her by accident.
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  197. “It ain’t rude if I let you see me,” her voice came from behind him. “If I’m letting you, then what’s the problem, Taps?”
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  200.  
  201. As he tried to find the proper words to refuse her with, he felt something at his back that stopped all his thoughts. Through his shirt, he felt what he was sure was her bare chest, followed by her arms wrapping around his midsection. Chills ran throughout his body, pushing him towards uncovering his eyes and turning back around. He knows she said it would be fine, but...
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  205. “Is it…really okay?” he finally asked after what felt like an eternity of hesitation.
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  209. “Sure! But you gotta do something for me first!” she answered, and before he could ask what that something was, he felt the button on his shorts being unfastened.
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  213. “Hey!” he shouted, moving his hands away from his face. That was the opening she was waiting for, as she immediately grabbed his shirt and pulled it off his head faster than he had time to think.
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  217. Moving like lightning, Apple Bloom tossed his shirt behind her and grabbed his shorts. Hooking her thumbs under his briefs, she yanked both his shorts and underwear down to his feet. Before he could try to bring his shorts back up, Apple Bloom shoved him, causing him to stumble out of his clothes and into the tub now full of water.
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  221. SPLASH!
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  225. Sputtering as he scrambled upright, Tender Taps shook his head and moved his hair out of his face. He turned around and was about to reprimand Apple Bloom for pushing him, but found himself dumbstruck at the sight before him.
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  229. Looking down at him, Apple Bloom stood completely naked, wearing nothing but a smirk. Her bow was undone, letting her hair flow freely, which just made Tender Taps swallow his tongue more. With one hand on her hip, she spun his briefs around one finger on the other hand. Seeing her like this made his heart feel like it was going to burst out of his chest.
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  233. “See? Not so bad once you actually get in, is it?” she asked before tossing his briefs to the side and climbing into the tub, sitting across from Tender Taps.
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  237. “Yeah…you didn’t have to shove me though!”
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  240.  
  241. “Not my fault you were being a slowpoke! Learn to have a little fun, wouldja?” Apple Bloom asked, but not in an incredulous tone. “I didn’t hurt ya, did I?”
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  244.  
  245. “I’m fine, it’s just…being outside naked like this is kinda embarrassing, don’t you think?” Tender Taps curled up in his little spot of the tub, his hands covering his crotch.
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  249. “Not really. Especially if you’re with someone you like being around!” Apple Bloom took this chance to scoot herself right next to Tender Taps, which only made him withdraw further. “Doing this with my siblings is fun, but with you, it’s…kinda exciting.”
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  253. “Really?” That was a surprise for him to hear. He assumed she just thought of this as a casual thing among friends. Could it be…?
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  257. “Of course! I know you feel embarrassed, but don’t you feel like this is something you’ve been wanting to do?”
  258.  
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  260.  
  261. “Who wouldn’t want to?!” Tender Taps blurted out, before quickly covering his mouth. “I mean…”
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  264.  
  265. “Aw, Taps…do you got a crush on me?” Apple Bloom asked teasingly, poking his cheek. Tender Taps swore he felt his heart skip a beat. Was she really onto him this whole time?
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  268.  
  269. “…Maybe,” he sheepishly replied. A bit of a non-answer, but it wasn’t as though she felt the same way, he thought. After all, who would go this far with someone so quickly if they didn’t think they were anything more than friends?
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  273. “Well, that’s a mighty fine coinky-dink, because…” Apple Bloom grabbed the boy’s face and planted a big kiss on his lips. At that point, Tender Taps went practically brain-dead, he was so stunned. It only lasted a second, and when she let go of his face, she donned a smile he hadn’t seen her have before and said, “…I fancy you too, Taps.”
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  276.  
  277. “You…do?” These were the only words he could think to say. So much has happened in the span of a few minutes, he needed more time to process it all.
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  281. “I know you probably thought well of me after I helped you with your stage fright, and that ain’t exactly a surprise,” she said matter-of-factly. “And you know something? I think you’re pretty cute yourself!”
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  285. “Cute?! Me?!” He certainly wasn’t expecting that word to describe him.
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  289. “You don’t think so? Because I’ve been wanting to kiss you all day!” As she said this, she turned over so that she was right in front of Tender Taps. “Whaddya say, Taps? Wanna be my boyfriend?”
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  293. “I wasn’t expecting you to just ask me straight out like that…but yeah!” Tender Taps nodded. “I’d love it if you were my girlfriend!”
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  297. “Asking someone out doesn’t need to be all fancy, silly! But since that’s settled…” Apple Bloom rose up, turning so that her back faced him. Bending over and gripping onto the side of the tub, her bare bottom was right in Tender Taps’ face. “I’ll bet you’ve been wantin' to take a gander at this for a while!”
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  301. Struck with the sight of Apple Bloom’s butt, Tender Taps’ eyes were quickly drawn to the slit that ran all the way through the middle of her buttocks. Almost by instinct, his hands traveled up to grab her butt, spreading her vulva lips apart with his thumbs. The inside was slightly pink, almost like a mouth with no teeth.
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  305. “So, this is what it looks like…” he said with amazement.
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  308.  
  309. “Careful, now. It’s real sensitive!” Apple Bloom told him in a tone that seemed like she wasn’t completely concerned about whether or not he continued.
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  313. “It’s not hurting you, is it?”
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  316.  
  317. “Nuh-uh! You’re very gentle,” she replied, a smile on her face. “Go on. Try sticking your finger in there. See how deep it goes!”
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  320.  
  321. “Uh...okay!” Tender Taps gulped. Apple Bloom reached back and held the lips open with her fingers while Tender Taps slowly inched his finger inside the larger hole inside. Apple Bloom’s body shook with excitement as the finger slipped into her.
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  324.  
  325. “There you go,” she said, sighing contently. “Try moving it in and out. Really explore in there!”
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  328.  
  329. The inside of her vagina felt like the inside of a mouth too, but much softer and without a tongue. It was rather tight as well, as there wasn’t a lot of wiggle room to move his finger. As he kept going, he noticed the surface he was touching was getting more and more slick as he moved.
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  333. “It’s...getting a little slimy...” he commented, unable to find less offending words.
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  336.  
  337. “Mm! That means it’s ready!” she replied in a hurried tone.
  338.  
  339.  
  340.  
  341. “Ready for what?”
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  343.  
  344.  
  345. “Come on, Taps. You’re smart,” she snarked. “Your little soldier has gotta be standing at attention, right?”
  346.  
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  348.  
  349. It didn’t take a genius to know what she was referring to, though he kind of wished she wasn’t calling attention to it. Truth be told, his penis had been hard since he first saw Apple Bloom undressing, and getting to touch the inside of her hadn’t done anything to bring it down either. But what did that have to do with...?
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  352.  
  353. A thought occurred to the boy. If his penis got stiff, and Apple Bloom’s vagina got slick and wet, then those two things must be connected. Connected! Of course! Knowing what to do, Tender Taps stood up in the washtub.
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  357. Holding his penis steady with one hand, he held Apple Bloom’s butt in place with the other and carefully led his stiff penis into the hole. Slowly but surely, it started to slip inside her, feeling like it was being touched from all angles. It was amazing, and from the sounds Apple Bloom was making, she could feel it too. Eventually, he managed to fit his whole dick inside.
  358.  
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  360.  
  361. “It…it’s in!” he exclaimed.
  362.  
  363.  
  364.  
  365. “Good, Taps! Now, come on! It ain’t an electrical plug! Move your hips!” Apple Bloom instructed. Carefully, Tender Taps obliged and started to move his hips out before pushing back in. Relishing the sensation, he did it again and again. “That’s it! Keep going, Taps!”
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  368.  
  369. He didn’t need to be instructed to, as he started move back and forth, holding Apple Bloom’s hips in place. Apple Bloom, meanwhile, held tightly onto the side of tub, biting her lower lip and whimpering in pleasure. Tender Taps seemed to be working on automatic, the way he continued to move.
  370.  
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  372.  
  373. “This feels…so good!” Tender Taps moaned.
  374.  
  375.  
  376.  
  377. “I know! I don’t want this to end!” Apple Bloom replied.
  378.  
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  380.  
  381. The sight of Apple Bloom’s butt bouncing off of his hips only served to maintain his erection. He found it harder to stand as he kept going, but his desire to continue motivated him to keep on his feet. He never knew something like this could be done with a boy and a girl before this moment. Now that he knew it, he was so happy he came over today.
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  385. Eventually, another strange feeling welled up in his loins. He sped up his pace, letting the sensation build and build. Suddenly, what felt like a jolt of electricity shot through him, quickly followed by something out of his penis. Worried he might have accidentally peed inside Apple Bloom, he pulled out of her to find a thick white fluid coming out of the hole and the tip of his penis. All the exertion caught up to him, causing him to finally collapse back into the tub with a splash.
  386.  
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  388.  
  389. “What was that? What’d I do?” he asked as he saw Apple Bloom’s knees give way and she fell into the tub herself.
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  392.  
  393. “You came, Taps!” she panted out. “We just had sex!”
  394.  
  395.  
  396.  
  397. “Oh! That was sex?” Tender Taps’ face became red as he realized what happened. “I guess that means we’re really a couple, aren’t we?”
  398.  
  399.  
  400.  
  401. “That’s right!” Apple Bloom said with a smile as she moved over to Tender Taps and gave him another kiss on the lips. “Not only are you cute, you can give it to me super good!”
  402.  
  403.  
  404.  
  405. “Really? Um…thanks!” he said, sheepishly shrugging. “Didn’t think I had it in me to-”
  406.  
  407.  
  408.  
  409. “There you kids are!”
  410.  
  411.  
  412.  
  413. Both of the kids jumped at the sound of Applejack’s voice from nearby. Along with Big Macintosh, they walked up to the tub. They were clearly working hard, as they were covered with sweat.
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  417. “Hey, sis! Already done for the day?” Apple Bloom asked. Tender Taps instinctively crossed his legs, internally wondering why she was acting so natural when the two of them were clearly naked in the tub.
  418.  
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  421. “Eeyup,” Big Mac answered.
  422.  
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  424.  
  425. “We were gonna give some of the other rows a day or two to ripen,” Applejack elaborated, wiping the sweat off her forehead and looking at the kids with a smile. “You two sure look comfy!”
  426.  
  427.  
  428.  
  429. “Uh-huh! Dancing together built up a sweat ourselves. Sorry if you wanted to use it,” Apple Bloom said with a sheepish laugh.
  430.  
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  432.  
  433. “Ain’t a big deal. The tub’s plenty big,” her sister replied. “Ah need to get out of these first! C’mon, Big Mac! Let's cool off before we start to stink!”
  434.  
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  436.  
  437. With a nod, Big Mac walked over to his sister, unbuttoning his shirt at the same time Applejack started to loosen her jeans. Tender Taps blushed red at the sight of her pants hitting the floor, revealing a rather taut butt. He couldn’t stop staring, even as she undid the last button on her shirt and let it slip down, revealing her rather sizeable breasts. Were they seriously undressing in front of him?!
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  441. He looked to Big Mac, but didn’t find much comfort either. While he didn’t quite have the sculpt of a bodybuilder, his broad shoulders and his big arms showed he wasn’t a slouch either. Once his pants dropped, Tender Taps nearly gasped aloud at the sight of his legs and butt. Why were Apple Bloom’s siblings so unfairly attractive?!
  442.  
  443.  
  444.  
  445. “You okay, Taps?” Apple Bloom asked, shocking him out of staring. “Your mouth was hanging open like a chicken in the rain!”
  446.  
  447.  
  448.  
  449. “Oh! Um…I was…” he stammered. How could he tell the girl he just asked to be his girlfriend that he was staring at her siblings?
  450.  
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  452.  
  453. “Ha ha! Liking what you see, little man?” Applejack laughed as she came up to Tender Taps and rubbed his head. The blonde patch of hair between her legs was right in his view, making the blood run to his loins again. “Wait until mah sister grows up! She’s sure to be a bombshell!”
  454.  
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  456.  
  457. “Sis! You’re embarrassing me!” she exclaimed. Tender Taps just looked at her with shock. Now she was embarrassed?!
  458.  
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  460.  
  461. “Just doing mah duty as an older sister! What fun would it be if Ah couldn’t tease her in front of her boyfriend?”
  462.  
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  464.  
  465. “Ah! You know about that?!” Tender Taps’ heart nearly sank into his stomach. Were they listening in the whole time?
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  467.  
  468.  
  469. “Sure! Apple Bloom couldn’t stop talking it after your recital was a success!” Applejack answered. “Kept talking about how cute you were and how much she wanted to be your girlfriend.”
  470.  
  471.  
  472.  
  473. “AJ!” Apple Bloom screamed, her face as red as her hair.
  474.  
  475.  
  476.  
  477. “What? He deserves to know!” her sister replied. She then leaned in close to Tender Taps face, making her breasts hang low, with a mischievous smile on her face. “So? Didja kiss her yet?”
  478.  
  479.  
  480.  
  481. “Hmph! We did more than that! We even had sex!” Apple Bloom said with a look of confidence. Tender Taps felt his heart just about stop. Did she really just admit that?! “And he’s really good at it too!”
  482.  
  483.  
  484.  
  485. “Apple Bloom! Why-?”
  486.  
  487.  
  488.  
  489. “Oh really?” Applejack smirked, completely ignoring Tender Taps’ outburst. “Why don’t I see for myself? Big Mac, if you would.”
  490.  
  491.  
  492.  
  493. Before he could react, the boy found himself face to face with Big Mac’s waist, including his rather sizable penis. It wasn’t even erect, but he swore it had to be the length of his wrist to his elbow. Distracted by the sight, he didn’t realize Big Mac was picking him up until he was already hanging in the air. Apple Bloom’s brother was incredibly strong, but he was surprisingly careful handling Tender Taps’ body. Before he knew it, Tender Taps was being held across Big Mac’s arms, his whole body on display.
  494.  
  495.  
  496.  
  497. “Whoa!” Tender Taps held on to the man’s shoulder so as not to fall. Big Mac didn’t even flinch, there was that much strength in his shoulder alone.
  498.  
  499.  
  500.  
  501. “Careful with him!” Apple Bloom said from under him.
  502.  
  503.  
  504.  
  505. “Relax! He’s less squirmy than a hog!” Applejack replied dismissively. She began looking over the boy’s body, touching each part of him and commenting along the way. “Hmm…nice lean legs. Shoulders ain’t all that broad yet, but that’ll change. Flat tummy, so I know you move a lot. How’s the butt, Big Mac? Soft?”
  506.  
  507.  
  508.  
  509. “Yup!” Big Mac said after lightly gripping Tender Taps’ bare bottom, causing the boy to jump and let out a small squeak.
  510.  
  511.  
  512.  
  513. “Ha ha ha! Sorry for the goosing, kid. Just checking out the goods!” Applejack laughed. She took notice of something and donned a smirk. “Though Ah can’t say you minded all that much.”
  514.  
  515.  
  516.  
  517. “Huh?” Tender Taps followed Applejack’s line of sight down to his waist, where he noticed that his penis was once again getting hard. “Ah! Um…that’s…”
  518.  
  519.  
  520.  
  521. “No need for frightenin’, youngin. It’s natural to pop a stiffie when you get touched like that!” she reassured him. Didn’t help the embarrassment that much, unfortunately. Her expression suddenly turned slightly stern, putting Tender Taps on alert. “Though, Ah gotsta ask. Was it because Big Mac was the one who grabbed you? If you prefer boys, that’s fine, but Ah won’t stand for anybody lying to my sister.”
  522.  
  523.  
  524.  
  525. “How could he be lying?!” Apple Bloom exclaimed, standing up from the tub. “He was hard the moment he saw me naked!”
  526.  
  527.  
  528.  
  529. “I’m not lying!” Tender Taps spoke up. “I just…like both. At dance class, the boys and girls would change into their tights and leotards in the same room. I felt my chest pounding seeing them all in their underwear. It made dancing with anyone really awkward.”
  530.  
  531.  
  532.  
  533. “Both, huh? Well, ain’t you hit the jackpot, sis!” Applejack said with a smile, providing relief. “You ever find a boy you both like, you’ll have yourself a good time!”
  534.  
  535.  
  536.  
  537. “Really?” Apple Bloom asked, genuinely curious.
  538.  
  539.  
  540.  
  541. “Sure! I’ll show you, if your boyfriend don’t mind,” her sister answered before turning to Tender Taps. “Whaddya say, kid? Want me and my brother here to give you the Apple family special?”
  542.  
  543.  
  544.  
  545. “Uh...is that something good?” Tender Taps asked nervously.
  546.  
  547.  
  548.  
  549. “Why don’t you stay right there and I’ll show you?” Applejack suggested before dashing into the barn. She quickly returned with a red and white checkered sheet, which the boy quickly recognized as a picnic blanket. Once it was unfurled on the ground, she sat down and laid back, spreading her legs. “Come on, now! Have at it!”
  550.  
  551.  
  552.  
  553. Big Mac gently let down Tender Taps, who nervously walked up to Applejack before bending down on his hands and knees. Pushing the tip of his penis up against Applejack’s vulva, he could feel that it was already a little slick. Was that sweat, or did she foresee this?
  554.  
  555.  
  556.  
  557. “Here goes...” Tender Taps said, mostly to himself, as he let himself slip into Applejack. Obviously, the size difference meant that she wasn’t as tight as her sister. Regardless, she was as warm and slick as she needed to be, because the next thing he knew, his hips were moving back and forth.
  558.  
  559.  
  560.  
  561. “Mmm...that’s it, little fella,” Applejack cheered him on. “You’re a natural at this! Is this how you two did it, Apple Bloom?”
  562.  
  563.  
  564.  
  565. “Nah, I was bent over and he was behind me,” she replied. “We oughta try it like that next time.”
  566.  
  567.  
  568.  
  569. “People will knock it, but this is a really nice position. Ain’t nothing like holding your sweetheart close to you while they pound away. Like this!” Applejack said right before wrapping her arms around Tender Taps’ shoulders, holding his face right up to her chest. The boy snapped out of his sex-driven trance when he was squished right between two sizeable breasts. This was enough time for Applejack to also wrap her legs around his waist, holding him in place.
  570.  
  571.  
  572.  
  573. “Hey! I can’t move!” Tender Taps said, wriggling against the vice grip Applejack had him in. “What gives?”
  574.  
  575.  
  576.  
  577. “I thought it’d be better if you took your time,” Applejack answered. “Besides, I did call this an Apple sandwich, and you can’t have a sandwich with just one Apple!”
  578.  
  579.  
  580.  
  581. “What?”
  582.  
  583.  
  584.  
  585. Before he knew it, a pair of very big, very strong hands were gripping Tender Taps’ bare bottom. That couldn’t have been anyone other than Big Macintosh, and the realization of that made the boy freeze in place. He could feel the man’s hands move gently across his butt, feeling something wet being trailed along. The wet trail traveled right into the center of his buttcheeks, making him flinch.
  586.  
  587.  
  588.  
  589. “Hold still, now,” Applejack told him. “This has gotta be done carefully. Don’t want you to get hurt none.”
  590.  
  591.  
  592.  
  593. Tender Taps gripped onto Applejack tightly, burying his face in her cleavage, to which she responded by softly rubbing his head. He could feel his sphincter slowly expanding as Big Mac’s finger (Was it his pinky? Index finger? Hard to say) kept being pushed inside. He let out short shallow breaths and small whimpers, but he couldn’t deny that there was something about this that felt good. Is this what it felt like for Apple Bloom when he slipped his penis inside her?
  594.  
  595.  
  596.  
  597. “So...this is how boys...do it...” Tender Taps panted out.
  598.  
  599.  
  600.  
  601. “Yup,” he heard Big Mac reply.
  602.  
  603.  
  604.  
  605. “You’re about half-right, sugarcube,” Applejack said. “You should know it’s gotta be pleasurable for the other guy too!”
  606.  
  607.  
  608.  
  609. “Huh?” Tender Taps was too caught up in the feeling of being penetrated to pay attention, but he did notice Big Mac’s finger slipping out. The sensation caused him to flinch again, distracting him until he felt something different nudge at his butt. It wasn’t one of Big Mac’s fingers, that was for sure, which left only one answer. Was he really going to...?
  610.  
  611.  
  612.  
  613. In one smooth motion, Big Mac’s penis slipped right inside of Tender Taps’ butt. A shiver traveled throughout his body, much more than when it was just Big Mac’s finger. Before he could take in the whole sensation, he could feel the man’s cock pulling out just before being shoved back in. Again and again, Big Mac’s penis was drawn out and pushed in.
  614.  
  615.  
  616.  
  617. Tender Taps could not have had a greater grip on Applejack at this moment. Is this really what it felt like for Apple Bloom? It’s no wonder she was making so much noise. With how tight his butt was gripping, he could swear he was being moved along with Big Mac’s hips. With every push inside, he felt some amazing pleasure within himself, making his own cock twitch inside his girlfriend’s sister.
  618.  
  619.  
  620.  
  621. “Would you look at that? I think he likes it, Big Mac!” Applejack laughed. “He’s feeling much stiffer now!”
  622.  
  623.  
  624.  
  625. “Hey, can we trade places already?” Apple Bloom asked after watching in silence for some time. “I’d like to enjoy my boyfriend, if y’all don’t mind!”
  626.  
  627.  
  628.  
  629. “Aww, but I was just starting to enjoy myself!” Applejack said teasingly. “But alright! Hey, Taps?”
  630.  
  631.  
  632.  
  633. “Uh-huh?” Tender Taps said exhaustingly, looking up to meet Applejack’s face.
  634.  
  635.  
  636.  
  637. “Your girlfriend wants another turn with you! Do you want Big Mac to stay inside you?”
  638.  
  639.  
  640.  
  641. “Is that okay...Apple Bloom?” he asked, turning to his girlfriend’s direction.
  642.  
  643.  
  644.  
  645. “That’s fine by me!” she answered, nearly jumping out of the washtub. “Move over, sis!”
  646.  
  647.  
  648.  
  649. “Alright, alright! No need to get antsy,” Applejack said, letting go of Tender Taps. “Lift him up, Big Mac!”
  650.  
  651.  
  652.  
  653. “Yup!” Big Mac replied, grabbing the boy’s middle and lifting him off Applejack. Penis still firmly inside his butt, Tender Taps was now on top of the seated Big Mac, his own penis sticking straight up, wet with Applejack’s juices.
  654.  
  655.  
  656.  
  657. “Still with us, little guy?” Applejack said, sitting up and meeting Tender Taps face to face, who could only give an affirming nod in response. “Good, because I got a fun idea.”
  658.  
  659.  
  660.  
  661. “What’d you have in mind?” Apple Bloom asked, but rather than answering, her sister simply lifted her up by the middle. “Woah!”
  662.  
  663.  
  664.  
  665. “Lay on your back, bro!” Applejack instructed, her brother complying by carefully getting on his back, Tender Taps still seated and penetrated. “Alright. Now, spread your legs, Apple Bloom.”
  666.  
  667.  
  668.  
  669. Apple Bloom did as she was told, and was lowered by her sister right onto her boyfriend’s lap. Holding his erect boyhood up, it slipped right inside Apple Bloom, that tightness around it surging through his body. Instinctively, he wrapped his arms around Apple Bloom’s body, almost afraid she’d fall over if he didn’t.
  670.  
  671.  
  672.  
  673. “Mmn! Oh, that feels good!” Apple Bloom sighed, leaning over and holding Tender Taps’ head close to her shoulder.
  674.  
  675.  
  676.  
  677. “You feel...really nice yourself...Apple Bloom!” Tender Taps replied, running his hands up and down her back.
  678.  
  679.  
  680.  
  681. “I can make it feel better!” Big Mac piped up, the longest sentence Tender Taps had heard him say. Still on the ground, he thrusted his hips upward, pushing his cock deeper into Tender Taps, and by extension, making Tender Taps go deeper into Apple Bloom.
  682.  
  683.  
  684.  
  685. “AAH!!” the two children cried out, but the older siblings knew that wasn’t out of pain. Big Mac continued pushing his hips up, watching his sister and her boyfriend bounce up and down on his waist. He placed firmly on Tender Taps’ lower back, securing him in place to keep him from falling over.
  686.  
  687.  
  688.  
  689. Tender Taps had never felt so much pleasure at one time. Who knew it felt so good to have something so thick up your butt? Apple Bloom’s legs wrapped around his waist, her own hips quivering as she felt him plunge into her again and again.
  690.  
  691.  
  692.  
  693. “I love this! It’s so good!” Tender Taps cried out.
  694.  
  695.  
  696.  
  697. “I’m so glad!” Apple Bloom exclaimed in response. She held his face gently in her hands and planted a deep kiss on his lips.
  698.  
  699.  
  700.  
  701. Almost in response to the kiss, Tender Taps felt that electricity building in his loins again. Holding her face in his hands, he kept the kiss going. Big Mac’s hips seemed to be going faster as well, helping him along. He let out quick moans that signaled to everyone he was ready to burst.
  702.  
  703.  
  704.  
  705. The two children gripped each other tightly as the sensation reached its climax. As soon as it had come, it had passed, and all energy in them had gone. They would have fallen over had Applejack and Big Mac not caught them.
  706.  
  707.  
  708.  
  709. “Woah there. You really got into that, kids!” Applejack said, lifting her sister up, a trail of white dripping from between Apple Bloom’s legs. “Did you come yourself, Big Mac?”
  710.  
  711.  
  712.  
  713. “Yup!” he replied, taking the slumped over Tender Taps off of his waist. His now limp penis slipped out of the young boy’s butt, a little bit of white fluid still attached to the tip.
  714.  
  715.  
  716.  
  717. “That was...fun!” Tender Taps panted out, his eyes flitting open and closed as his consciousness was leaving him.
  718.  
  719.  
  720.  
  721. “You did real good, Taps!” Applejack said with a smile, carrying Apple Bloom across her arms. “I’d say you passed with flying colors! You think so, Big Mac?”
  722.  
  723.  
  724.  
  725. “Yup!” he responded, putting Tender Taps’ body across his shoulder and getting to his feet.
  726.  
  727.  
  728.  
  729. “I’m happy...for that...” Tender Taps said before letting out a big yawn. Big Mac let the boy rest across his chest as the two children were carried back towards the house, the gentle motions of Big Mac’s steps rocking the boy peacefully to sleep.
  730.  
  731.  
  732.  
  733. **********************************************
  734.  
  735.  
  736.  
  737. The boy slowly opened his eyes, greeted by the sight of a canopy above him. He quickly recognized this wasn’t his home and awoke with a start. Tender Taps’ memory came back to him in an instant and came to the conclusion he was still in Apple Bloom’s house.
  738.  
  739.  
  740.  
  741. “Mmn...Taps?” he heard next to him, followed by an arm being draped across his chest. Looking next to him, he saw Apple Bloom’s face.
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