Rainbow Dash’s 10/10 Top Tier Cock
Chapter Three: Apple Juice
-by Drace Domino

“Ha! I win again, Rainbow Dash!” Applejack’s smile was relentlessly smug, and she added insult to injury by leaning across the couch to get right in Rainbow Dash’s face. As the TV showed the words “Player 2 LOSES!” in vibrant colors Rainbow Dash was left stewing and listening to the taunts of her friend. “I’ve never even played this before today. Guess I must either have beginner’s luck, or you’re not as good as you were sayin’!”

“I’m always as good as I say. I’m the best.” Rainbow Dash’s attitude about the game was basically the same as her outlook on everything, that there was no area she didn’t excel at when she put her efforts into it. Still, she squared her controller in her lap as she settled down deeper into the couch, her nose scrunching up and a focused look moving into her eyes. “I’m just going easy on you, AJ. Don’t want you to get discouraged like Pinkie did.”

Pinkie Pie didn’t actually get discouraged so much as she got bored of beating Rainbow Dash at Super Pony Prance Brawl Ultimate almost one hundred times in a row.

“Heh, whatever you say, Rainbow Dash,” came the other girl’s response. Despite the fact that Rainbow Dash was clearly ready for another round, the cowgirl wasn’t so sure. She reclined into the couch cushions and even tossed her controller aside, a more serious expression crossing her face as she regarded her friend. “Think we can stop for now, though? I’m not really feelin’ this.”

“What?! You’re going to quit without giving me a chance to beat y-” Dash’s eyes went wide, she glanced briefly to the TV, and then swiftly tossed her controller aside as well. No sense in risking another losing streak, this time to a girl that didn’t even play video games unless someone forced the controller into her hands. “I mean, that’s a good idea. If you’re not having fun we should definitely stop. Wanna play basketball? Maybe soccer? Oh! Let’s race! It’s been a while since we raced, I promise I won’t leave you in the dust too bad this time!”

The longer Rainbow Dash listed her competitive suggestions, the more clear it became even to her that Applejack wasn’t biting like usual. Typically she was the only one of her friends that really dove into matching her strength to Rainbow Dash’s, the sole girl she could butt heads with to see who came out on top. When it looked like Applejack was a bit down in the dumps the loyal parts of Rainbow Dash kicked in, and soon she moved a hand out to hold her friend by the shoulder. Her voice was cautious, even a bit concerned, and she slid a little closer to Applejack on the couch.

“Hey, what’s wrong?” she finally pressed, her brow knitting curiously and her hand squeezing a bit harder. “It isn’t like you to look so, uh…” How would Applejack put it? “You look like a groundhog without any ground...to...hog. Or something.” It was enough to earn her a small smile in response, and a softened gaze from her rustic best friend.

“...shucks, Rainbow Dash, is it that obvious?” Applejack asked, mere seconds before a hard, heavy sigh rose from her chest. She slumped back into the couch, her shoulder falling from Dash’s grip as she did so. When she spoke it was a mixed bag for Rainbow; both adding a sudden clarity to the moment and instantly making her feel just the slightest twinge of guilt. “It’s just...Rarity.”

“Oh! Oh? Rarity? Ohhh.” Rainbow Dash bit her lips together and fidgeted, tucking one leg under her lap and turning to face her friend on the couch. It had only been a week since she had fucked the fashionista behind Applejack’s back, something that both of them had promised to never share with anyone else. Suddenly, she felt a tension move into the moment that hadn’t been there before.

“She’s just been actin’ so darn weird these past few days.” Applejack scowled, and folded her arms across her chest. The girl looked downright cute as she sat there pouting; dressed in a pair of thick jeans, a button-up farmgirl shirt, and her hair pulled into a simple ponytail. It was as dressed-up as Applejack got when her stylish girlfriend wasn’t directly pulling the strings. “I keep tellin’ her that if something is bothering her she should tell me. Honesty’s always the best policy, after all! Ain’t nothin’ she could tell me that our relationship couldn’t handle!”

Rainbow Dash understood the sentiment, though it was safe to assume that when she said it, Applejack didn’t have a clue as to just why Rarity was acting weird. It probably wasn’t an easy thing to admit to your girlfriend that you found her best friend’s cock so fucking irresistible that you ended up riding it beachside. Rainbow Dash made herself a little more comfortable as she regarded her friend, and her mind started to spin with ways she could help. After all, she loved helping her friends! It was the loyal thing to do.

“Maybe she’s got a lot on her mind,” Rainbow Dash offered, and pressed her knuckles lightly into Applejack’s shoulder for a little shove. “You know Rarity, someone might have told her that her dress was last season and it ruined her entire week. Remember when she had to go home early because she got a run in her nylons and cried so hard she hyperventilated?”

It was enough to make both girls smirk, and in the case of Applejack give a loud chuckle with a sweet, sentimental look crossing her features.

“...she sure is a handful sometimes,” the cowgirl offered wistfully, looking as charmed with thoughts of her flawlessly beautiful girlfriend as ever. The two were polar opposites, but damned if the rustic blonde didn’t have a mighty strong affection for her debutante darling. “I’m worried, Rainbow Dash. Ain’t like Rarity to keep something inside that’s botherin’ her. What if...what if it’s somethin’ big?”

It was something big. It was something big, blue, and so fucking beautiful that it bordered on a blessed relic of the gods. It also happened to be tucked within the confines of Rainbow Dash’s athletic shorts, and was starting to make its presence known. The young woman fidgeted a bit as she addressed her friend’s concerns, squeezing her thighs together as much as possible as she did her best to work out the problem. She hadn’t ruled out using her cock as the solution, of course, but it was still too early for her to decide this was a problem that she could fuck her way out of.

“I wouldn’t worry about it, AJ.” Rainbow Dash smiled, and let her hand drop down to Applejack’s knee. She gave her friend a light squeeze through the denim, and slid her thumb back and forth in a compassionate fashion. They were a huggy group, and this sort of affection to console a friend was certainly nothing out of the ordinary. “Rarity’s probably just planning what she’ll wear on your wedding day ten years from now. It’s probably not easy to design a dress for getting married in a barn, after all!” A light and playful tease and one that made Applejack smirk, though the cowgirl arched a brow as she regarded her athletic friend. She let a hand slink forward to give Rainbow Dash a sharp poke in her slim belly, and offered her own thoughts in a coy and playful fashion.

“Sounds like someone’s just jealous,” she remarked. “Don’t worry, Rainbow Dash, maybe you’ll meet a nice girl at our weddin’.”

Rainbow Dash merely blinked, tilted her head, and made a swift decision right then and there. This was absolutely a problem that she could fuck her way out of. To be honest, she wasn’t sure why she even debated the issue internally when she always came to the exact same conclusion. Sunset Shimmer acting like a sadistic bitch? Fuck her into behaving. Ms. Cheerilee won’t let her play soccer because of her bad grades? Fuck her into complying. Rarity and Applejack having problems stemming from Rarity’s infidelity? There wouldn’t be anything for either side to feel bad about if they both got fucked by Rainbow Dash.

“Applejack, I can get any girl I want. Any girl,” the blue-skinned girl boasted proudly as she leaned back and lifted her head in arrogant, cocky fashion. “You might not know this about me, but I have a peni-”

“Yeah yeah yeah, we all know.” Applejack folded her arms across her chest, glaring at her friend. “We’ve all known since that day we went swimming at the pool and you saw Fluttershy gettin’ out of the water. We love an’ accept you no matter what you got between your legs, Rainbow Dash, but just ‘cause you’re sportin’ somethin’ extra doesn’t make you no irresistible cassernover.” Rainbow Dash blinked in surprise, and the memories of that day by the pool flooded back to her. It was a hell of a long time ago, and she could still remember just how Fluttershy looked glistening in water as she slipped out of the pool. The more she thought about it, the less surprised she was that her friends all knew she had a dick; she could barely walk home that night, it had been so hard.

But there was still plenty Applejack didn’t know about the thing between Rainbow Dash’s legs.

“Maybe I’m not an irresistible cas-a-nova,” she let the word drag from her tongue to correct Applejack’s rustic butchering. “But my dick sure is. Y’know, craziest thing, AJ. Any time a girl sees it, it’s like they just can’t help themselves. They get one glance and just throw themselves at me!”

“Oh, you sure do think a lot of yourself, Rainbow Dash,” Applejack huffed, a look of irritation crossing her face. If Rainbow Dash’s goal was to distract Applejack from thoughts of Rarity it was certainly working, but it only served to make her irritated with her friend’s ego. “You’ve got a lot of good qualities, but modesty sure ain’t one of them. Ain’t no one’s got a magic pecker that women can’t resist. We ain’t mares out lookin’ for stallions in the pasture, you know.”

“No, seriously!” Rainbow Dash lifted a hand, eagerly counting down names. She was certainly revealing more information than she ever should have, but this was Applejack, after all! If she couldn’t trust Applejack, who else was there? “Sunset? One look, bam, she’s sucking my dick. Octavia? One look, bam, she’s playing the piano while I’m fucking her. You know that bitchy little brat, Diamond Tiara? One day, I ran into her Mom at the grocery store. One look and a ride back to their house later and, bam, she’s riding me in Diamond’s bed and she made me cookies afterwards!”

“Rainbow Dash, this is all just a bunch of yarn spinnin’!” came the sharp response from the cowgirl. “I might’ve gotten kicked in the head by a mule but it sure as sugar wasn’t yesterday, y’know! I don’t believe for one hot cider second that you got some kind of...of...of…”

A long pause filled the air as Rainbow Dash tugged down the front of her athletic shorts, letting her dick flop free in all of its stiff, undeniable glory. Applejack trailed off from her thoughts as she simply stared ahead at the mighty blue member revealed before her, and her mouth hung open as her large, bewildered eyes traced up and down. From the sheathed tip all the way to the pair of smooth balls just underneath, every inch of it something so perfect, so flawless, so well-designed by nature that it took her breath away. Applejack stared for a few long seconds before finally speaking up again, and when she did her hand was already in motion.

“...so...so this is it, huh?” Oh, how her tune had changed! From flatly denying the existence of a penis with such borderline magical properties as instantaneously inspired desire to drifting towards it with a hand, a hungry look rising in her eyes. As she neared the form of that mighty length she even licked her lips in anticipation, and Rainbow Dash could hear her give an audible, hungry sigh from deep within her throat. “It’s...it’s pretty nice...I s’pose.”

“You can help yourself,” Rainbow Dash offered in her endless benevolence and generosity. “I don’t mind at all.”

“Well, uh...well, I suppose it’d be rude if I...turned down your hospitality…” Applejack’s throat tightened as her eyes went wide, and she felt herself completely unable to resist. The call of Rainbow Dash’s cock was every bit as impossible to stand against as the blue-skinned girl claimed, and just a sight of that flawless phallus was enough to break even the resolve of someone as stoic as Applejack. The cowgirl’s hand was nowhere near as smooth and silky as the grip of her delicate girlfriend was last week, but it was no less doting as she scooped her fingers underneath Rainbow Dash’s shaft and hefted the weight within her grip. A slow squeeze came as she tested the size of it, and then a gentle pump from the tip all the way down to the base. As Dash’s cockhead was left exposed the deeper blue flesh started to shimmer with a dot of clear but rich precum seeping from the tip, a sure sign that she was enjoying the affections of her honest and reliable friend.

“Here we go, AJ,” Rainbow Dash beamed, and slid her hands out to gently take her friend’s cheeks within her palms. She moved Applejack’s head slowly forward, guiding her with ease as the other girl remained effectively enthralled. With Dash’s help Applejack soon found her face pressed flush against that big blue dick, her lips against the spot where Dash’s cock met her balls and that glorious shaft blocking half of her vision. As she felt the cowgirl’s breath tease across her sack Rainbow Dash shuddered in delight, and gave her friend a small nod to encourage her forward. “Don’t know if these will compare to apples, but I’ll bet you’ll love the taste anyway.”

She did indeed know how they’d compare to apples - she just didn’t want to offend one of her best friend’s core beliefs at such a delicate moment.

Applejack wasn’t a girl that most would have assumed had a talent for sucking balls, but she proved it to Rainbow Dash in the following minutes. With one of her hands wrapped gently around the base of Dash’s shaft Applejack followed the natural progression of where her friend had guided her face, parting her lips and sticking out her tongue to begin the slow, wet worship of her friend’s undercarriage. As that wet pink muscle passed back and forth across a pair of perfect blue balls, Rainbow Dash merely stretched out and spread her thighs a little wider, taking a long, deep breath of satisfaction. The entire time that Applejack worked Dash gazed down at her friend fondly, usually only able to see one of her eyes because the other was blocked by the sight of her perfect dick.

Dash couldn’t blame Applejack for her sudden fascination. She couldn’t blame any of the girls she had exposed herself to. After all, if she wasn’t that glorious cock’s exclusive owner, she might have been just as enthralled by it! With a smile Dash reached down to thread her fingers into the back of Applejack’s hair, scooping her hand around her ponytail and holding it loosely by the base. She didn’t bother to control her friend’s actions just yet; Applejack was doing fine on her own.

The couch creaked underneath their movements, with Applejack bracing her knees against the far end and dropping her face even further forward. It was difficult for the cowgirl to keep her balance, considering she was using one hand to slowly jerk Rainbow Dash off while the other was constantly gravitating towards her own thighs. She was utterly soaked underneath the denim even from just a few brief moments of sucking, her nethers easily as moist as the beautiful blue sack she had been smoothing her tongue across. Wet noises filled the air between them as she kept working and finally she felt so weak that she had no other option but to use her free hand to hold herself up, her senses practically bubbling over with pleasure and making every muscle twitching and weak.

“D...Dash...this…” It was hard to hear Applejack’s voice through the mess of slurps and licks, not to mention the desperate, gasping breaths that Rainbow Dash felt rush across her sack. “We shouldn’t...I can’t...this ain’t…”

“Shh, it’s okay, Applejack.” Rainbow Dash beamed, and gently caressed her friend’s hair in a smooth, fluid gesture. After wrapping her hand around Applejack’s at the base of her cock, she lifted it up just enough to swing back down a few times, lightly slapping the cowgirl’s face and smearing spit and precum across her features. It was a fine payback for how thoroughly she had beaten Dash during their video game session, but at least the gesture came with more of those supportive, soft words. “Just trust me. If you think you feel good now, just wait until we’re done…”

Applejack surely had some guilt swelling within her, no doubt struggling with some of the memories of Rarity and their bumpy past week together. She had gone from concern over her girlfriend’s well-being to sucking on her best friend’s balls in record time, and there were no signs that she was about to stop. If anything her motions were getting wetter and even more intense, with the cowgirl laying her tongue flat against the spot between Dash’s sack and rear, and slurping up in long, wet lines that made the blue-skinned girl spasm. When she released Rainbow Dash’s cock from her grip it wasn’t because she didn’t desire to keep holding it - she just knew she couldn’t keep herself up using just one hand anymore. If she was going to be braced on her hands and knees, the poor cowgirl didn’t have the power to do it with anything less considering how gloriously aroused she felt.

“Mmm...shhllp...maybe, maybe better...than apples…” Applejack would deny ever having said that, but the announcement was enough to make Dash’s cock spasm in glee. She finally tightened her hand around Applejack’s ponytail and pulled her up from her work, leaving her balls coated in spit and her prick twitching back and forth in arousal. As Dash pulled Applejack’s face forward she wisely decided not to call out the cowgirl’s apple blasphemy - if there was anything that could break the enchanting spell that was her dick’s addictive perfection, that would be the thing that did it. And she had been craving this moment for a long, long time...too long to risk wasting it with a little apple tease.

“Ready to get fucked, AJ?” Rainbow Dash asked, bringing her friend’s face near her own. Applejack’s cheeks and lips were glistening with spit, a thick clear layer that sat overtop an intense blush. Applejack’s eyes were wide and her throat was tight as she heard her friend’s question, and before she even thought of Rarity her head was nodding up and down. After all, honesty was her deal, not loyalty. Rainbow Dash giggled with excitement as she released her grasp on the cowgirl’s hair, and started to rise up from the couch. “Just stay right there, AJ! You’re already in the perfect position!”

Good thing, too, since Applejack wasn’t entirely sure she could move from her current spot. She remained on her hands and knees there on the couch as Rainbow Dash slipped behind her, darting to the other side and kneeling squarely behind her friend’s rear. Her hands lowered to Applejack’s hips where she grasped the girl’s belt and yanked it open, making short work of her jeans all the way down to her knees. As soon as she left Applejack’s nethers exposed Rainbow Dash was happy to surprise her with a sudden lick - shoving her head down and forward, nestling her nose against Applejack’s pussy, and offering a short, sloppy kiss to her clit.

Applejack tensed up in delight, but it was Rainbow Dash that was really left breathless. She’d enjoyed plenty of pussies in her day, but…

“Wow, Applejack! You’re...you’re soaked!” CHS’s star athlete was outright shocked; who knew that Applejack was so naturally, well, juicy? The girl’s pussy was glistening like it had just been slathered in lube, her thighs were noticeably moist, and when Rainbow Dash glanced down at the panties tented between Applejack’s knees, she could see that they were remarkably damp. Rainbow Dash getting girls wet was a law of nature, but this was something else entirely. “Just...just wow!”

Her words were spoken in fascination and even admiration, yet it was enough for Applejack to look over her shoulder with a big blush across her cheeks. It was clearly something she was a little self-conscious of, and the amazingly-cocked Dash felt a bit guilty about bringing it up. At the very least, more guilty than she did about fucking Applejack behind Rarity’s back.

“D...Don’t make fun,” Applejack murmured in her sweet Southern drawl, and bit gently down across her lower lip. She fidgeted from side to side, and her voice slipped out in a bashful tone almost more fitting of Fluttershy. “I just...I just always been...like this.”

“AJ, are you kidding?! I think it’s great!” Rainbow Dash giggled in delight, and suddenly latched atop her friend from above. She pressed her own flat chest to Applejack’s back as she embraced her hard and heavy from behind, squeezing her close and pressing a few hot, hurried kisses to the back of the girl’s neck. The entire time her throbbing length was sandwiched between them, and just underneath it Applejack’s already-soaked pussy pulsed in hot, hungry pleasure. As Dash embraced her dear friend her voice finally chirped up once more, just as she released her grasp and hopped back into place. “You’ve got an amazing pussy, AJ. Let’s see what it can do!”

It went without saying that Applejack’s pussy was the wettest Rainbow Dash had ever slid into. There was barely any resistance or tension at all as she pushed her flawless blue dick inside, and Applejack readily pressed her face to the couch cushion as she gave herself over to her best friend. Dash held her breath as she pushed herself inside solely so she could listen to the wet noise of her impact - and it didn’t disappoint. A long, loud slurping noise filled the air between them as Rainbow Dash pressed her prick into Applejack’s depths, and the entire time both girls were left shivering in pleasure. Applejack’s hands were locked around the edge of the couch as she tried her best to brace herself while Dash had taken hold of her ponytail once more, this time gripping it a fair bit harder and keeping the cowgirl properly in place. Once she was pushed all the way inside of Applejack’s sopping slit Dash finally gave a groan of pleasure that was appreciative beyond almost any pussy she had ever enjoyed.

“...w...wow...so awesome…” The blue-skinned girl twitched in pleasure, and her mouth hung open with a wide, horny smile on her face. Wet, warm, tight, and belonging to a tomboy that Rainbow Dash had always felt in competition with. It could’ve quite possibly been the perfect pussy...at least so far. There were plenty of other girls at Canterlot High she hadn’t gotten to fuck yet! “...Applejack...I can’t believe you’ve been holding out on me!”

It was perhaps not intuitive to Applejack that she should have informed her best friend that she had a particularly wet and juicy pussy, but the cat was certainly out of the bag now. As Rainbow Dash started to thrust back and forth those wet noises continued and even rose in volume and sloppy moist delight, soaked and slippery and unmistakably intense. Applejack’s panties were still getting wet even though they rested six inches below the contact taking place, for with every press of Dash’s hips more of Applejack’s glaze fell down from above. The cowgirl braced herself and shut her eyes while her entire body tensed in pleasure, and though she was still struggling with the knowledge that she was cheating on Rarity she couldn’t deny just how wonderful this felt.

The two girls went at it with reckless desire, and Rainbow Dash gleefully thrust her unprotected shaft harder and harder into Applejack’s depths. Usually she liked a bit of dirty talk when it came to fucking one of her friends, but in this case...Applejack’s pussy was doing plenty of talking. The “shlrup, shlurp, shlurp” sound that filled the room was music to Dash’s ears, and she soon found herself playing games with the fact that Applejack’s pussy was soaked to the point of audible moisture. She tried to see if going faster would generate more notes or going slower would drag the sound out, all while grasping Applejack’s ponytail and keeping her friend right where she needed to be.

Unfortunately, the Rainbooms wouldn’t be adding a new pussy-based instrument to the set list anytime soon. Not because it was devoid of musical value, of course, but because Rainbow Dash wasn’t sure how long she could last. The faster and faster she went the more the girl’s heart started to race, and she could feel goosebumps rush across her flesh as her spine tingled in delight. Applejack wasn’t faring all that much better from the sounds of it, though the cowgirl’s desperately low and horny moans were rapidly raising to a higher pitch. It was clear that Applejack was going to be the one to climax first, and Dash was quick to capitalize on that. She pressed herself flat to her friend once more, tugged harder on her ponytail, and reached a hand around to fondle one of Applejack’s tits through the fabric of her shirt.

“C’mon, AJ, squirt for me!” She gave her friend a joyful order. “I know you can do it! A pussy like yours?! C’mon AJ, let’s make a mess!”

Rainbow Dash, in retrospect, would’ve realized that she didn’t know the trouble she was asking for. In the hours she’d spend later in the laundry room trying to clean the scent off of the couch cushions before her parents came home, she’d have plenty of time to think about the ramifications of telling a woman like Applejack to squirt as much as she desired. As that thrilling blue dick lodged deeper and deeper Applejack took her friend up on the invitation, and as her voice filled the room in a throaty cry she erupted in pleasure in a fashion Rainbow Dash had never witnessed before. A spray, a squirt, violent trembling from the waist down, the fierce grip of a cowgirl’s calloused hands against the edge of a couch. Applejack wasn’t just the wettest fuck Rainbow Dash ever had - she came like a fucking freight train. Her muscles went so tight that Rainbow Dash wouldn’t of been able to pull out even with Applejack’s soaked state, and that fierce grip was enough to draw her into the fun with her own intense, writhing climax.

Needless to say, the two girls made a hell of a mess. Between Rainbow Dash’s impressive cock flooding Applejack’s pussy with cum and the cowgirl squirting like a ripe piece of fruit, there was barely a bit of fabric between them that wasn’t left moist and damp. It wasn’t until ten minutes later that they both had reclaimed their spots on the couch with their pants pulled back up, laying back and staring up at the ceiling in a thoroughly soaked state. The couch cushions. Applejack’s jeans. Rainbow Dash’s athletic shorts. The carpet. Dash’s hair - somehow or another.

“...so...awesooooome…” Rainbow Dash twitched, practically melting into the couch as she took a deep, hungry breath of the scent of horny lust that still hung in the air. She had a hell of a lot of work to do before her parents came home. “Next time...let’s fuck in the shower, though.”

“There ain’t...there ain’t gonna be no next time, Rainbow Dash!” Applejack would’ve been standing and wagging her finger at her friend, but she was just too damned tired. She was too tired to even look to face Dash, knowing that it would only make the guilt inside of her even worse. “I...I just done cheated on Rarity! I gotta tell her right away and hope she forgives me!”

Rainbow Dash slowly looked over to her friend, and gently arched an eye. It made sense that Applejack wouldn’t even consider an option close to silence - her literal first instinct after cumming was to come clean. Bitch loved honesty as much as she loved apples.

“I’m sure it’ll be fine, Applejack,” Rainbow Dash offered, and moved a hand out to pat her friend on the shoulder. “Just...just tell her the truth, I’m sure she’ll understand.”

Rainbow Dash was frankly shocked that saying so wasn’t enough for Applejack to put two and two together and figure out that Rarity was the one riding her flawless dick last week. But then...Applejack was a sweet, simple type. Honest. Genuine. Kind.

...with a pussy like a fucking moat.

End of Chapter Three.

Author's Note

Tasty! Oh Rainbow Dash, you mind-influencing little scamp.

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