“All done, big bwother.”

“Good job, little sis.”

Big Mac dumped the “contents” from Applebloom’s potty into the bigger toilet and then flushed them down. He then helped the little toddler up onto the sink so she could wash her hands. After that was said and done, they proceeded back into the living room. Applebloom continued playing with her toys while Big Mac sat down on the couch. As he was watching his little sister play, he couldn’t help but think.

“Ah still can’t believe that we have to give Applebloom ‘the talk’ so soon. Ah hope she doesn’t get traumatized or anything. But she is of legal age.”

As surprising as is that Applebloom was only a toddler, she was of “legal age.” In Equestria, the legal age of consent plummeted from 18 years to a mere 3 years of age over the years. This was due to the fact that foals were getting smarter and smarter, and that they seemed to know what “sex” was at such a young age.

One would think that this would be a problem, but surprisingly it wasn’t. The rate of foal molesting has plummeted since the age of consent decreased. Those who were former molesters no longer bothered either because they would no longer enjoy the thrill of being arrested, or that they could just start with a relationship with the young ones.

However, despite that, there were still other rules that were still applied. For example, abduction and raping were still prohibited, though the punishment for abusing a filly would be the same as abusing an adult. Another thing was that despite the age of consent being lowered, one would still have to be 18 in order to do adult stuff like voting, smoking, or getting married.

As for Big Mac, he didn’t really care much for little fillies. He was into more adult mares, because they had something that the fillies didn’t have. Breasts. He was just a typical stallion: always wanting mares with big breasts.

The grandfather clock behind Big Mac chimed six times. Applebloom, who was three and a half years old, was able to tell time, and knew what that meant.

“Yay! It’s that time again,” she said with joy. She reached for the straps on her overalls. She tried pulling on them, but she failed to get them off. “Can you help me, Big Mac?”

“Yep. Sure thing.” Big Mac got off from the couch and crouched down to Applebloom. He undid the straps with ease and pulled them down until they were on the ground. Applebloom pulled her feet from the overalls.

“Hehe,” Applebloom giggled. “Ah’m gonna be nakie.”

“Ya sure are,” Big Mac replied.

Why Applebloom was getting naked wasn’t because it was her bath time. A few months ago, Applebloom started going through a nudist phase. The good news was that she was potty-trained at the time, so she couldn’t make a mess. The bad news was that the Apple family had a hard time trying to get the little nudist to put her clothes back on.

They eventually resorted to an event called “naked time” for Applebloom. During a certain period of time, Applebloom was allowed to strip down to her birthday suit. The rules were to stay indoors, don’t make a mess, and once time was up, she must have her clothes back on. Otherwise, her naked time would be reduced. At the start of the phase, the time was 10 minutes, and if she did not break any of the rules for the week, more time was added to her session. Currently, Applebloom’s naked time lasted for one whole hour.

Big Mac removed Applebloom’s shirt, followed by her panties. Applebloom sighed with relief as she now was in her birthday suit.

“Being nakie feels so good,” she said as she rubbed her bare, furred chest.

“Yep.” Big Mac picked up her other clothes and threw them in the hamper. “Since yer naked time is gonna last an hour, and that yer bath time is at seven, ya don’t have to worry about putting yer clothes on until after yer bath.”

“Yay!”

Applebloom resumed playing with her toys, this time with a more delighted expression. Big Mac watched as his naked sister played with various toys. Big Mac glanced at the front door. Applejack and Granny Smith went out earlier today, and they said that they’ll come back around 11. That time was past Applebloom’s bedtime, of course. Just because she was legally allowed to “sleep” with other people, doesn’t mean that she could stay up late; she was only a toddler after all.

“Hey, Big Mac.”

Big Mac turned to see Applebloom standing next to him.

“What is it?”

“Ah wanna ask ya something. Why don’t you get nakie as well? Pwease?”

Big Mac sat up when he heard that question.

“What? Ah ain’t gonna get naked! Why do ya want me to do that?”

“Because. Ah’m the only nakie pony in this house. Haven’t ya heard the face, ‘nakieness loves company’?”

“That’s ‘misery,’ Applebloom.”

“Doesn’t matter, Big Bwo. Come on, just this one time! Ah’ll never ask again. Pwease?” Her pupils were as big as black billiard balls.

Big Mac sighed in defeat.

“Alright, just this once. But don’t tell Applejack nor Granny Smith about this. If they figure out Ah got naked with you, they might not let ya be naked anymore.”

“Ah understand. Ah won’t tell nopony about this.”

Big Mac stripped off his shirt, followed by his jeans, and then his socks. He hesitated a bit when he reached for his underwear, but he sighed and took them off.

“There. Now Ah’m naked. Are ya happy?”

“Yeah! Ah’m--” Applebloom’s cheer was cut off when she noticed something. “What is that?”

“What is what?”

“That.” Applebloom pointed at something with her finger. Big Mac followed to see she was pointing at…his penis. Big Mac eyes widened. “What is that thing? It looks wike a giant snake.”

“That is…uh…mah…uh…” Big Mac tried his best not to lose focus. His face got a bit redder than usual. “It’s mah…p…penis.”

“Penis? It sure looks big. Where do Ah get one?” Applebloom climbed onto the couch.

“Ya can’t. Only stallions and colts are born with one. Sorry.”

“Can Ah touch it?”

“Uh, Ah don’t think—” 

But before Big Mac could finish his sentence, his little sister grabbed the member like she was trying to choke someone.

“Applebloom! Not so hard! Mah penis is sensitive!”

“Oh, sorry.” Applebloom loosened her grasp. Big Mac sighed.

“Thank you…” That’s when he started feeling something. It was something that he didn’t want to feel at a time like this. Arousal.

Oh, no! Not now! Mah baby sister is right here! Please don’t get hard!

But it was too late. Big Mac’s dick was starting to get hard. The red anthropomorphic stallion tried to think of stuff that would kill his imminent boner. Math problems, kittens, Granny Smith’s naked rear end. None of that helped. 

Soon enough, Big Mac’s cock was now fully erect, reaching up to his nipples. The combination of embarrassment and arousal made Big Mac redder than a Red Gala. Applebloom just stared at the towering member.

“Woah! Yer penis just got bigger! Did Ah hurt it?”

“No, no! It’s supposed to do that. It does that when Ah…fell really good.”

“So me holding yer penis made ya feel weally good? Lemme do it again!” She held Big Mac’s penis again. She just sat there. Nothing happened.

“Ya know. Ah shouldn’t say this but…ya need to move yer hand up and down in order to make me feel good. Just do it slowly”

“Okay.” Applebloom did just that, stroking the member like she was massaging a snake. Big Mac sighed as he felt her fingers move across his lengthy dick. He didn’t care if it was his sister. He didn’t care if it was a filly. All he cared about was that it felt good. He tilt his head up with his eyes closed, enjoying the pleasure that he gotten.

A drop of pre appeared from the tip of his penis.

“Big bwother! Yer penis is drooling!”

“It’s supposed to do that. Don’t worry. Let it be.”

As Applebloom continued stroking the massive cock, she picked up her pace. This made Big Mac more and more pleasured. More pre started dripping from the tip. Soon enough the scent of the pre filled the room. Applebloom cringed a bit after smelling it, but she kept stroking. Suddenly, Big Mac started bucking his hips.

Ah…so close…Ah’m gonna…

That’s when realization struck him!

Oh shit! Ah can’t cum while Applebloom is watching me! Ah’ll make a mess, and she’ll tell Applejack about this. What do Ah do?!

Big Mac had no choice. He sat up and grabbed Applebloom.

“Open yer mouth wide! Hurry!”

Applebloom did just that. Big Mac shoved his cock into her mouth as deep as he could, which wasn’t very deep, considering she was just a filly.

“Ah need ya to swallow everything that comes outta mah dick! Don’t spill a drop! Ah’m sorry to do this but--”

His sentence was cut off again as he finally came. His semen was filing Applebloom’s mouth quickly, but she did her best to swallow every last drop.

After a few seconds of cumming, Big Mac had let go of Applebloom’s head. After swallowing the last drop, the little filly gasped for air.

“What was…that stuff?!” She said hoarsely. “It wasn’t stallion pee, was it?!”

“No…that was…semen. It’s also something that only stallions can make. Ah’m sorry Ah had to do this. Ah didn’t want to make a mess.”

Big Mac looked around the room. The only things that were cum-stained were his penis and the inside of Applebloom’s mouth.

“That was scawy, Big bwother. Ah thought you were gonna choke me.”

“Ah’m just glad yer still okay. Just please, please, PLEASE don’t tell anypony about this either! Not to yer friends, not to yer playmates, not even to yerself!”

“Ah won’t. Ah cross mah heart.”

Big Mac checked the clock.

“Well, it’s almost time for yer bath. Come along, Applebloom. Let’s get the hot water started.”

“Yay! Bath time!”

“Oh, hold up. Ah’ll meet ya there. Ah just gotta get something.” Big Mac walked back into the living room. He grabbed a bunch of tissues to wipe his cock clean, he then grabbed his pants and put them on. 

That’s when he noticed something. He turned to his left to see Winona on her bed. It was evident by the look in her eyes that she witnessed the entire event.

“Don’t YOU tell anypony about this either! Or else yer gonna be spayed! Understand?”

Winona nodded and went back to sleep. Big Mac sighed as he went back to the bathroom.