My Little Pony: It’s good to be the Princess

My Little Pony: It’s good to be the Princess

03: Applejack’s Dilemma

By Honey Moon

“It sure would be nice to hear the clitter-clop of little hooves about the place again.” Granny Smith said with a grin. “There’s no rush, but I is gettin’ a tad more seasoned, ya know.”

Applebloom looked back from the stove. “Yeah, I sure would like to pick up extra bits as a foal-sitter, big sis!”

Applejack cringed, but hid it well. “Y’all know how busy I am. There just ain’t no time to go all a datin’ and a courtin’.” She looked over at her big brother. “What about Big Mac?”

Applebloom giggled. “They thought they had us fooled after last Hearts and Hooves Day, but he and Miss Cheerilee are goin’ steady.” She smiled weakly at her brother’s obvious embarrassment. “Don’t worry, the girls and I will leave ya alone and let love blossom by itself!”

Granny sighed. “Your brother is slower than molasses the day before Winter Wrap-up! Why, I could be an old grey mare before he ever get’s his caboose a movin’ and pops the question.”

“Eeyup, uh, nnope!” The stallion shook his head. “Granny, you’re not THAT old.” He said with calculated slowness.

“A course I ain’t old, you whipper-snapper! I was just saying how I don’t want Applejack to be an old maid, is all!”

“Don’t you worry none about me!” Applejack said with a cheerfulness she didn’t feel. “There’s plenty of time for all that romantic hooey!”

Later, Applejack was alone in the south forty. “Plenty of time.” She muttered as her hind legs lashed out. The solid thump of their impact shook the apple tree. Perfect ripe apples cascaded down to land in the waiting bushel basket.

“Good morning, Applejack!” Twilight landed and folded her wings.

“Oh hey Twi.” Applejack crossed both right legs over her lefts and casually leaned against the tree. “You’re sure getting the hang of those princess wings of yours.”

“Rainbow Dash has been coaching me.” Twilight silently was very glad Applejack was right. Her feathers hardly twitched as she enjoyed the view of Applejack’s athletic form. She loved how the sweat of honest work matted Applejack’s coat. Twilight bit the inside of her mouth when her wings twitched again, and her cock warned of its desire to slip out of her body. She didn’t want to shock another friend.

“Twilight, can I ask ya somethin’? I mean, as a friend?”

“Sure you can, AJ!” A thrill ran through her body. Helping a friend with a problem would keep her attention off of Applejack’s down home farm-filly beauty. “Ask away!”

“Say you know this mare.”

“Is this mare hypothetical?” Twilight asked when Applejack paused.

“Oh, it doesn’t matter none where she hails from. Yeah, okay. We’ll say she’s from Hypothete. Anyway, her family is really startin’ to press her to get hitched and start havin’ foals.”

Twilight managed not to smile at her friend’s unusual interpretation of geography. Sometimes she couldn’t tell if Applejack was pulling her tail with her country ways. “Oh, that’s just to be expected. My mom is always trying to fix me up with eligible Canterlot stallions.”

Twilight’s heart thumped. How would she ever explain to mom how she was going to be a grandmother twice over? How could she admit it was because her only daughter had become a futanari and slipped foals into two close friends? She shook he head and continued. “None of them are ever interested in astronomy or books, so it never works out.”

“Hypothetically speakin’” Applejack winked. “What if I was to tell ya that my friend was maybe okay with the foal part, but just wasn’t interested in stallions, um, I mean marriage?”

Twilight’s moral uncertainty made her miss what could have put a whole different light on the conversation. “Well Applejack, it isn’t like we’re in olden pony times. There are lots of unwed mares these days.” Twilight tried to look normal as her own words seemed to accuse her. “Honest, there’s hardly any shame involved in these enlightened days! Nopony is ever forced to wear a Scarlet Saddle any more!”

Applejack came so close to confessing, but she didn’t want to frighten Twilight off. She’d thought it over many times, but there were only two ponies she’d ever felt comfortable “coming out of the stable” to, and since Cousin Braeburn was firmly behind that same stable door, he didn’t really count. “Yeah, I reckon she could find a stallion for a one night hay toss. She, um, she’s told me that’s what she’ll probably do. Her family might not like that though.” Applejack sure wouldn’t. She just never felt a hankerin’ for the attention of any stallion!

Twilight had to concentrate to keep herself under control. Hearing the lovely Applejack talk about her friend wishing for somepony to have a no bridle attached encounter with was really working her up! She came so close to asking for a name and address! “Well, I, I’m glad I could be of help!” she said happily. “I gotta go now. I’m off to, um, visit Fluttershy.” Twilight relaxed and let her wings unfurl. It didn’t look like a wing-boner if she was just taking off! She sprang into the air. “I sure hope she’s in the mood for tea!”

Twilight enjoyed the wind through her mane and tail as she cruised through the air towards the Everfree forest. She’d probably just walk back to the library. Rainbow had cautioned her not to overdo things, just because she had made such a strong showing on that fateful first flying lesson. This advice was offered up as they lay together reading in Rainbow’s bed when they last got together a few nights ago.

Well, they weren’t reading the whole time they were in bed! Twilight had brought one of her secret books to read aloud to Rainbow. She could hardly keep from giggling when Rainbow had popped a serious wing-boner while listening to a story about a stallion that accidentally mounted, mated and planted a foal within his own sister when she seduced him at a masked costume ball! It would seem that two fillies had decided to dress as Nightmare Moon that night, and the sister had locked her brother’s Fiancée in a broom closet and took her place at his side for the whole evening!

This had brought about some teasing on Twilight’s part, until Rainbow accused her of wanting to try “this and that” with Shining Armor. The feather was on the other wing then! Her wings had spread so wide she nearly knocked Rainbow out of the bed! Twilight had grown moist, AND her penis had engorged at the wicked thought of her beloved BBBFF mounting her!

It was embarrassing, but Rainbow had even sort of coerced a confession out of her. While Rainbow was sucking her cock, Twilight had accidentally called her Shining Armor! Twilight had her revenge though. Rainbow had nearly drowned when she had unleashed a HUGE load right down her throat!

Twilight moaned as her cock emerged into the slipstream of her passage through the air. “Rainbow would have to be on maneuvers at the Wonderbolts Academy this week!” Twilight was getting downright edgy without her friend being so willing to exchange “benefits” with the sire of the foal slowly growing in her belly. It was getting really hard to find a watermelon big enough to offer her relief!

Landing on the path in front of the cottage, Twilight wondered what she would say. Fluttershy seemed okay with watching as she and Rainbow had sex right in front of her at the library. Twilight had thought she had been joking, but Fluttershy had actually taken notes while she and Rainbow rutted before her eyes. That had been strangely exciting, and more than a little weird.

Would Fluttershy be interested in, well, doing it again? Twilight sure hoped so! It wasn’t that Fluttershy was her second choice or anything. Ever since that day in the library, Fluttershy had never mentioned what had taken place. It was if nothing had ever happened between them at all. Twilight was thankful that Fluttershy still called her friend, but why wouldn’t she even acknowledge the foal that was surely growing in her tummy?

Standing at the door for nearly twenty minutes, Twilight finally got up the nerve to tap a hoof against the rough wood when her penis had fully retreated. It opened just as she raised a foreleg. “Good morning Twilight. What brings you out so early today?”

“Hi Fluttershy!” Twilight couldn’t help grinning. Fluttershy looked lovely as the early morning sun highlighted her mane. “Oh, um, I, I just wanted to make sure you felt alright, uh, because of, well, you know.”

“Twilight, it’s only been two weeks, three days, and eighteen hours. Zecora says I’m perfectly healthy. Besides, I won’t even be showing for months.”

Twilight took a deep breath. She finally mentioned it, but Fluttershy seemed to be holding a bit of a grudge against her after all. Why else was she keeping such an accurate count down? “Um, you can’t be too careful, I always say.”

An awkward silence fell, and the two ponies just looked at each other. “Um, Twilight, was there anything else you wanted to say?” She took a deep breath. “Was there any question you wanted to ask? Any favor I could do for you?”

“No, I’m good. I can’t think of anything else.” Twilight moaned inwardly. Fluttershy was being polite, but it was obvious she wasn’t interested in a repeat of their disastrous unintentional mating. She would just have to cherish the memory of her one and only time with the fashion world’s most beautiful retired model. “I, I guess I had better be going.”

Fluttershy started to close the door, but paused. “Twilight Sparkle, you are making me so angry.” She said softly.

“I am?” Twilight was puzzled. “I know you’ve forgiven me for what I did to you a couple of weeks ago, so why are you mad now?”

“A couple of weeks, is that what you think?” Fluttershy sighed. “Twilight, it’s been two weeks, three days” she paused and glanced up at the sun. “Eighteen hours and ten minutes!”

The soft click of the door closing somehow sounded like a slam to Twilight’s ears. “Huh? What just happened?”

Leaning against the door, Fluttershy’s voice was the tiniest of whispers.. “Twilight, I could just scream at you. My bedpost doesn’t work any more, and you don’t want to help.”

Ever since she and Twilight had mated, her daily polishing sessions just didn’t seem to ‘do it’ for her any more. No matter how wildly she wriggled and humped against the furniture, the resulting explosion was more like a little pop compared to how she had felt while impaled on a princess’s penis! In retrospect, she realized it was still the same feeling. She just never had anything to compare it with before.

She now knew she wasn’t in LOVE love with Twilight, but why couldn’t she also be a friendly benefit, or whatever Rainbow had called it? Twilight never even mentioned until today that anything had even happened between them! Fluttershy was growing more and more frustrated as time passed. Rubbing didn’t work. Twilight’s massive member had spoiled her. She needed something inside to recapture that wonderful feeling!

Fluttershy considered options like very large cucumbers, but what if it got, um, lost up inside of her? The thought was too humiliating! She knew that any number of stallions would want to join with her, but ponies would talk if word got out she wanted it every day!

“Oh, now I’m wet again!” Fluttershy whimpered in frustration. Since Twilight wasn’t interested, she had no other choice. Fluttershy trotted back to her bedroom on trembling legs.

Backing up to her bed, she spread her hind legs. “Please work.” She breathed, as she pressed her most intimate self against the upright post.

“Something is seriously wrong.” Twilight muttered as she headed back to Ponyville. “It’s not too late to turn him back to stone if Discord has done something to upset her!” She felt something rap against a hoof and looked down.

Angel Bunny glared up at the princess and twitched his nose.

“Did you want something?”

He pointed back at the cottage with one paw, while stomping a foot in obvious anger.

“Sorry, I don’t understand. I’m not Fluttershy.”

His ears perked up. Angel tapped his nose, while pointing at Twilight.

“What about Fluttershy?”

He raised a paw, lowered it, and raised it again.

“Second word?”

Rearing back, Angel pantomimed grabbing something with both paws, and thrust his hips forward with astounding speed.

Twilight felt herself go flush. “That’s dirty!”

Angel glared up at her, and gave another few thrusts.

Twilight sighed. “The second word is, uh, f-fuck?”

The bunny tapped his nose again.

“Fluttershy fuck?”

Angel revolved his right front paw over the left a few times, sort of like how Spike twiddled his thumbs when bored.

“Reverse them?”

He nodded eagerly.

“Fuck Fluttershy?”

He hopped up and down, shaking his paws over his head in victory.

“Let me get this straight. You want me to fuck Fluttershy, even though she doesn’t want me to do anything like that with her ever again?”

Angel blew out an exasperated puff of air and clapped a paw to his face. Ponies just didn’t have their priorities straight! Every rabbit knew there were just two important things in life. Eating a good salad, and making more rabbits! He kicked Twilight’s right front hoof, and then scampered back to the cottage with a noticeable limp.

“Now what do you want?” Twilight followed Angel. “Well?”

He pointed up at the window above him, and crossed his front legs over his chest.

Twilight moved closer, and peered through the tiny gap in the lovely chintz curtains Rarity had made Fluttershy for her last birthday. Her eyes opened wide, her jaw dropped open, and her cock began to swell and grow erect once more. “Oh my goodness!” she breathed.

Angel sighed, his full message finally delivered. For the dominant species, ponies sure were dumb sometimes! He backed away nervously as Twilight reached her full turgid potential. Seeing a penis many times bigger than his whole body was almost enough to rock even Angel’s arrogance!

Moaning, Fluttershy slid her hind quarters up and down as she kept the bedpost lodged firmly in the split that divided her. “I want a turn too!” she whimpered as her body trembled. “I, I want something in me! I need something in me!” Her voice rose in volume. “I need something as big as Twilight in me! Nothing else will do!”

One eye to the curtain gap, and one ear pressed to the window, Twilight gasped. From all her secret midnight reading, she now knew what her friend’s problem was. “Oh my goodness, I, I made Fluttershy into a Size Queen!”

Gyrating, with tail thrashing, Fluttershy could feel her release approaching. It wasn’t enough! “More, I want more!” she moaned. Kneeling on her front legs, she pressed her face to the floor as her movements became more frantic.

Twilight whinnied softly as she watched Fluttershy’s desperate attempts to climax. It was the most erotic thing she had ever seen. That included certain illustrations in her hidden books, and even the time she accidentally saw Princess Celestia soaking wet and covered with bubbles while she was taking a shower!

Fluttershy looked uncomfortable, but face down, rump up, and wings extended to the fullest was such a sexy look for her! Twilight’s penis twitched and throbbed to the beat of her heart. Unnoticed, she began to water the flowerbed beneath the window with the copious amounts of clear slippery fluid dripping from her.

Despite himself, Angel Bunny grew aroused at the fearsome sight of Twilight’s turgid state. His own penis emerged. While nothing like Twilight’s, all the young bucks in the garden acknowledged his prod’s supremacy among bunnies. He looked around and spotted a lovely doe with the sexiest little flop to her ears. She hadn’t noticed him yet. She was staring at Twilight’s cock with an oddly speculative look. He recognized her as one of his many offspring from a season or two ago. Angel smiled and gave chase!

“Oh, just look at her go!” Twilight muttered, a bit of drool glittering in the sunlight as it dribbled down her muzzle. “Angel, does she do this often?” Twilight glanced back, but the bunny was gone. The Rhododendron bush was rustling, accompanied with some rather surprised sounding tiny feminine squeals, but Twilight lost interest and turned back to her ow personal peep show.

She had heard wild and whispered rumors that stallions paid good bits in Manehattan to drink hard cider while watching, um, “professional” mares dance around a pole. She doubted if that could be anywhere near as exciting as this! She gulped in nervous excitement. Her viewing angle wasn’t the best, but she caught just a glimpse in Fluttershy’s dresser top mirror. “She’s soaked! She’s getting the bedpost all wet and slippery!”

Fluttershy moaned as she bit into the rag rug on the floor. Her body shook. Trembling, she climaxed as her bottom humped even firmer at the unyielding wood. Slowing, the sound of her panting filled the room. “It wasn’t enough! Why isn’t it ever enough any more?” She let herself sort of fall completely to the floor and just sort of flopped onto her back. The slimy gleam of the wood seemed to mock her.

Twilight couldn’t stop her body trembling. "A true, true friend helps a friend in need." Twilight sang softly to herself. Fluttershy's need was so very obvious, too! Twilight teleported into the bedroom without even giving it conscience thought.

Fluttershy looked up at Twilight’s sudden appearance and squealed. She rolled over and staggered up on all four legs. “You’re in my bedroom.” She said in a soft shaky voice. She looked at Twilight’s gleaming eyes, and turned to see what she was looking at. “Oh dear.” She gasped. “Did you see? You didn’t see, did you?”

“Honestly Fluttershy, I just want to help you!” Twilight groaned. There was no hiding her erection. It spoke volumes about her peeping. “I, I’m sorry. I couldn’t help watching you.”

Spinning around, Fluttershy flipped her tail up onto her back. “Twilight, why are you just standing there?” she asked, frantic with need. “Take me, please!” she cried while wiggling her rump at her friend.

A silly grin lit Twilight’s face. “It would be my genuine pleasure, Fluttershy, but I thought you wouldn’t want to.”

“I, I didn’t want to, at first.” Fluttershy whispered. “I think I NEED to though! Twilight, I think I might be going crazy!”

Oh, you are not!” Twilight felt more confident after all of her ‘practicing’ with Rainbow Dash. She trotted behind Fluttershy and reared up on her hind quarters. “I, I think you just need to, um, release a little stress.”

Trying to walk on her hind legs like Spike does, Twilight’s horn glowed as she magically gripped her own cock. Aiming it with ease, she lined up effortlessly with Fluttershy’s soaking vagina. With a few more shuffled steps, she moved in closer and entered the lovely pony’s exquisite snug warmth. “Would you like me to ease that stress?”

“Oh yes!” Fluttershy moaned as Twilight settled the weight of her upper body onto her back. “I would like that so very much!”

Gripping Fluttershy’s midsection with her forelegs, Twilight started an easy slow pace as she thrust herself into Fluttershy’s welcoming body. “Oh goodness!” she said, looking into Fluttershy’s mirror. “We, we look wonderful!”

Fluttershy couldn’t help looking herself, and felt flush with a feeling of naughty embarrassment. “Photo Finish would call that, “Da Magics” and t-take pictures!”

Twilight moaned. “She wanted to photograph me after the coronation.” She giggled. “She said the public would want to see their new princess in the right light. I figured out she meant she wanted to catch me popping a wing-boner on film, and sent her packing!”

“Your, your wings are lovely!” Fluttershy said while giving her extended wings a couple of flaps. “Stallions love wing-span shots. You should have let her.”

“Not just stallions!” Twilight moaned. “I, I’ve seen a few of you that make my wings stand tall, you naughty pony!”

“Don’t talk like that! Colts save all of those advertisement pictures! That’s why I wouldn’t do PlayColt! Imagine, oh, oh, imagine if they had a picture of, of under my tail!” Whimpering, Fluttershy began lunging back to meet Twilight’s movements. “Faster, please go faster!” she begged. “Do it harder!”

Twilight didn’t need to be told twice! She plowed into Fluttershy, relishing the tightness that seemed to be trying to suck her back in every time she withdrew. Fluttershy squealed and mewled each time she slammed her loins at the firm perfection of her friend’s rump. Twilight buried her face in Fluttershy’s mane, not even aware she was actively drooling into it as her release grew nearer.

Oh Twilight, this, this is what I needed!” Fluttershy cried in a volume that was almost shocking. “Give it to me! Give it to me right now!”

Twilight felt that glorious deep silky tight sheath begin to quiver and contract around her as Fluttershy’s body trembled in her orgasm. It was milking her almost as strongly as Rainbow’s mouth did! Twilight snorted and thrust one more time to the hilt! With a whinny, her body went rigid. Guilt seemed to add a wicked spice as for a fleeting moment; Twilight imagined it was Applejack she was exploding into! Her cock surged and throbbed as thick gooey princess semen pumped into Fluttershy’s body.

Fluttershy thrashed and wailed under Twilight. This was how it should be! The power of her climax seemed to go right down to her soul! No bedpost could ever replace the real thing!

Twilight could hardly walk when she was finally all through. “Fluttershy, that was fantastic! Thank you!”

“Don’t pull out!” Fluttershy cried, but it was too late. Twilight withdrew with a loud “plop”. “Oh drat, we just ruined the rug!”

Twilight giggled as her issue just streamed out of Fluttershy. “Um, I’m sorry about that.” She said without conviction. “It seems like I make more each time I ejaculate. I think it’s a futa-thing. My, um, insides are getting stronger and my body is getting accustomed to the change.” She blushed. “Besides that, I haven’t ‘done’ anything with Rainbow for a few days.” Twilight froze. That didn’t sound at all like the right thing to say at a time like this! “I didn’t mean it like that!”

“Just think of poor Rainbow away with the Wonderbolts, and not being serviced by your wonderful penis every day!” Fluttershy stretched herself and sighed contentedly. “I feel great now!”

“You’re not angry?”

“Why should I be?” Fluttershy said with quiet dignity. “Did I just get angry when you kept on calling out AJ, while you were, um, squirting in me?”

“I said that out loud, um, I did no such thing!” Twilight gulped. “You’re not even angry for that?”

“No Twilight, I could never be angry at you.” Her eyes seemed to flash fire, but her voice never rose from its normal dulcet tone. “That is unless you don’t agree to service me at least three mornings a week. I feel wonderful now, but I admit to getting a little testy when you neglected me for so long. Don’t forget, I’m having your foal. I think I deserve some consideration for that.”

Twilight was sort of frightened by Fluttershy’s non-outburst, but in a good way. “Yes you do, and I’m sorry. I could come every day if you like.”

“No, three times a week should be fine. You know I have so many animals depending on me. I’m free Sunday, Tuesday and Friday.” She giggled. “If I need more I’ll come to the library in my school-filly uniform.”

“It’s a deal!” Twilight was confused a little by this, but oddly enough, didn’t mind the idea of “servicing” Fluttershy like some stallion with a demanding stud schedule. What were friends for?

Rarity lounged in pure delicious decadence and let the surging bubbling water of the hot tub penetrate her coat to ease her muscles. With eyes half closed, she watched as Aloe and Lotus Blossom ushered Fluttershy into the spa. She noted the cadence of her friend’s trot and smiled as Fluttershy gingerly slipped into the tub. “Darling, I’m so happy for you!”

Sighing, Fluttershy felt the heat against her delightfully sore tenderness. “Thank you Rarity, but what for?”

“Getting laid, obviously.” Rarity laughed at Fluttershy’s shocked expression. “There are no secrets in the spa, dear Fluttershy!”

“How could you tell?”

Rarity thought for a moment. “It’s difficult to put into words. It’s all in the walk. You seem a bit sore in the hindquarters. I’d guess that you were intimate roughly three hours ago. Am I right?”

Fluttershy sank a little lower in the tub. She had been a little late for her spa date, because she couldn’t let anyone see her until Twilight’s semen had stopped dribbling out! “Yes Rarity, she, uh, um, I mean he, yes, the stallion, ah, left three hours ago.”

Rarity opened her eyes wide. Her friend had obviously been ridden hard in a way exceedingly rare for a mare without devices to strap on found only in certain discriminating shops in Canterlot. There was a story here, and Rarity loved a good story! “You said she! Fluttershy, Do tell!” Her voice dropped to a whisper. “Did you meet a futanari?”

Sinking lower until only her eyes were above the water, Fluttershy thought hard. It wasn’t like Twilight told her not to say anything. Besides, what was said in the spa, stayed in the spa! That’s what Rarity always says. She lifted her head. “Yes, yes I did meet a futanari.”

Rarity giggled with glee. “Tell me, tell me! Who is it? I know it has to be a Pegasus. Was it Spitfire? I always thought she had a reason for that arrogant swagger! That must be why Rainbow is so infatuated with her!”

“No.” Fluttershy felt a naughty little thrill run through her body. This was the first time she had what Rarity would call a “Juicy tidbit”. She felt her face flush at the memory of her ruined rug. It sure was juicy! “Well, remember how stunned we all were when Twilight grew such lovely wings?”

“Yes, but what does that…” Rarity sat up so fast she sent waves ripping across the water. “Twilight grew a penis too?”

Fluttershy nodded. “Yes Rarity. I, um, I have some news, too.”

Rarity looked her friend in the eyes. “You’re pregnant! I should have known. You’re simply radiant, darling!”

“Rarity, not so loud!”

“Judging by your walk, Twilight must be very impressive indeed!”

Sighing, Fluttershy smiled. “Oh yes, she is!”

Moving with a casual nonchalance, Rarity positioned herself over her very favorite water jet. “Tell me everything!” she said huskily as the water pulsated directly against her vagina. “Tell me every single detail!”

Hoping Rarity wouldn’t notice the wicked thing she was about to do, Fluttershy carefully moved until a water jet was pulsating powerfully between her hind legs and against her tenderness. Fighting to keep her voice under control, she began to tell her friend the whole story.

Applejack trotted along at an easy pace, enjoying the cool evening air after a hard day bucking apples. “I wonder what is so darn urgent that would make Rarity send Sweetie Belle out to fetch me.” She smiled. “That prissy pony is up to something, I’ll bet.”

Taking several detours, Applejack kept herself well clear of any stallions she saw out and about. She knew the state of her own body. She was well into her season. Ponies would talk if she had to unleashed Bucky McGillicuddy and Kicks McGee tonight and bust some stud’s nose with a swift apple-buckin’ kick…Again.

Imagine that darn fool Caramel just coming out and saying “How about letting me dip my apple in your gooey center?” before daring to try and mount her during her last heat! He’s just lucky she didn’t send Big Macintosh after him. He’d have lots more to worry about than just his broken nose if her big brother ever found out what he tried to do!

She arrived at the Carousel Boutique just as Luna brought up the moon, and about a million stars filed the sky. Lifting a hoof to the door, Applejack paused. With a sigh, she headed around the building until she reached the water tap. “Rarity’s so highfaluting snooty. A little mud ain’t ever hurt nopony!” She said with no heat as she carefully cleaned her hooves.

Back at the door, Applejack knocked politely and then entered. “Hi ya Rarity, did you wanna talk with me about somethin’?”

Rarity looked over the top of her glasses. Applejack was on time! Tonight, timing was everything! With a slight change in the glow of her horn, she let the fabric she had been examining float back to one of her dress dummies. “Uh-uh-uh, what comes first?”

Applejack felt her face grow flush. “I washed my hooves, just like you tol’ me to!”

Rarity trotted over. “Let me see.”

Picking up a hoof, Applejack waved it in Rarity’s direction. “See?”

“Wonderful darling. Now if only you’d go for a nice buff and polish.” Lowering her head, Rarity gave the offered hoof a gentle kiss.

“Aw Rarity, you know darn well that a hooficure won’t last more’n a hour on the farm! Besides, that’s just too froo-froo for a pony like me!”

“Everypony should pamper herself from time to time, darling!” Rarity looked at Applejack and shook her head. “You’re still upset. You didn’t tell them, yet, have you?”

“Nah.” Applejack sighed. “How in tarnation can I tell my kin that I’m a fillyfooler?”

“You told me, didn’t you?”

“That was different and you knows it!” Applejack couldn’t help a little smile. “When I saw you back stage with Sapphire Shores after her concert, I knew you were the one pony in Ponyville that would understand!”

“I should have known she faked that wardrobe malfunction!” Rarity smiled. “Still, she is one fabulous pony!”

“Yeah, I could tell by the way you was moanin’.”

Rarity’s horn glowed. Applejack’s hat lifted off of her head, and settled onto her own. She tilted it to a rakish angle. “Why darling, are you jealous?”

Giggling like a school-filly, Applejack grabbed her hat and thrust it back on her head. “Heck no. I was just surprised, is all.”

“No more than I, when the next day you asked me what it was like.” She moved closer and nuzzled her face lightly against Applejack’s. “You did so seem to enjoy when I demonstrated for you.” She laughed. “Or shall I say, on you?”

Sighing, Applejack kissed her friend. “I sure did! Rarity, if’n it weren’t for you, I’d probably still just be dreamin’ about what it would be like to be with a mare!”

“Then just tell your family, uh, kin. They love you, Applejack. I know they’ll understand!”

“Granny Smith is pressin’ me for a grand-filly or colt now. She wouldn’t settle for anythin’ that wouldn’t get a foal in my belly!”

“Is that so?”

“You’re darn tootin’ it’s so!” Applejack sighed. “I bet Granny wouldn’t care what happened, as long as she got a grand-foal out of it!”

Rarity smiled. Her plan was working perfectly! Applejack would thank her for this, she hoped. First things first though. Moving with a slow grace, she started climbing the stairs. “I think somepony needs time to forget all of her worries.”

Eyes wide, Applejack watched Rarity’s flanks as the sophisticated pony headed up to her bedroom. “Well, uh, you could be right.”

It never failed to amaze Applejack. She and Rarity often fought like cats and dogs, but somehow they had developed a very special bond. She knew Rarity visited both sides of the meadow, but didn’t really mind. Just because she didn’t like stallions, was no reason to think less of Rarity for adoring male attention.

Being “special” friends with Rarity was near being the perfect solution. Applejack didn’t dare risk “coming out of the stable” to the wrong mare in a small village like Ponyville. Rarity was such an understanding and yes, instructive lover. Both ponies knew it wasn’t quite love, as one would read in a romance novel, but neither thought it wrong for two good friends to enjoy each other’s bodies from time to time.

Following up the stairs, Applejack found Rarity sprawled seductively across her bed. “I wouldn’t wanna muss up yer sheets none.” She said with a laugh.

“Oh hush.” Rarity batted her eyes. “Will you do it for me?” she asked coyly.

“Do what?” Applejack asked as she climbed onto the bed.

“Don’t be difficult!” Rarity said softly. “”You know what I mean!”

“Ya have ta tell me. I’m just a dumb farm worker.”

“Oh, have it your way!” Rarity sighed. “Applejack darling, could you be a dear and give me a horn job?”

Leaning down, Applejack swiped her tongue over the pointed tip of Rarity’s horn. “Well, since you asked so nicely.” She let the tip slip into her mouth, and slowly accepted more. The chitinous material was so very hard, yet pleasantly warm against her tongue as she gently sucked.

Rarity shuddered. Using magic always left her in a state of mild arousal, but there was nothing like having a warm friendly mouth around her horn! Few stallions are willing to attempt something so reminiscent of fellatio. It hurts their poor delicate male egos so. “Oh, oh yes Applejack. You know how I like it!”

Applejack often wondered if all Unicorns were like this. Rarity would never say, but still the idea wouldn’t leave her mind. It was getting to the point that she’d almost drool every time she saw a Unicorn mare. Why, even bookish Twilight! Before Twi had even grown her wings, Applejack had a powerful hankering to just gobble up that horn of hers until her nose was pressed in her mane and the tip was lodged in the entrance of her throat!

Listening to Rarity moan and whimper, she swirled her tongue around the warm presence in her mouth. Now Princess Celestia would be a real challenge. If Pinkie Pie’s claims of what she did with her mouth to prevent an over eager stallion from mounting her were true, Applejack saw no problem with swallowing down that one’s horn! After all, hadn’t she seen that sword swallower take something much longer at the last rodeo? Trying to steer her mind away from dangerous thoughts about her beloved ruler, she started to bob her head over Rarity’s lovely face.

Rarity closed her eyes and let the wonderful feelings wash over her. It was almost like Applejack was caressing her whole body with her mouth! The warmth flowed through her, and began to settle in her loins. The feeling swelled within her as her arousal grew and grew. She could feel the moisture simply flowing from her vagina to dampen between her trembling hind legs. “Darling, you’re doing so well!” she said dreamily as Applejack’s tongue moved faster and faster.

Smiling around the horn, Applejack nearly went cross-eyed as she sucked just as hard as she could. Rarity cried out as her body shuddered. Pulling back, Applejack clicked her teeth and gave the very tip a gentle little nip.

“Celestia damn you!” Rarity screamed as she was pushed over the edge. That nip on her horn felt exactly as if Applejack’s teeth had closed on her engorged and sensitive clitoris! “Oh fuck, oh fuck! I’m cumming, you tree kicking bitch!”

Applejack snickered as Rarity thrashed over the bed. The prissy and proper pony refused to admit that she always cussed up a storm while climaxing! She could feel a pleasant tingle on her tongue as stray magic discharged. Glowing brightly, Applejack’s hat flew off of her head and sailed across the room to scare the willies out of Opalescence. The cat had been calmly watching her owner’s strange antics with the other one that always smelled of apples. She hadn’t expected any incoming haberdashery.

When she calmed down a bit, Rarity smiled. “That was magnificent, darling. I think you deserve a reward.”

Trying to keep calm, Applejack rolled over onto her back. She just LOVED Rarity’s rewards! “No horn though!” she cautioned. “You know I won’t be havin’ with anythin’ changin’ my maiden status!”

Rarity smiled for reasons she wouldn’t tell her friend just yet. “Oh, I’m not the one who will get that prize, dear Applejack.” She let her mane drag over her friend’s belly as she slowly moved her face between those stunningly well toned legs. “You know I would never do something like that.” She extended her tongue and gently caressed pouty lips.

“I know.” Applejack said huskily. “I just wanna stay pure, is all.”

Licking gently, Rarity sighed. “Darling, you’re in heat. I just love the taste of a mare in heat!”

“Don’t remind me!” Applejack let out a soft whinny as that gentle tongue forced its way inside of her. “I’ve been dodgin’ stallions all day! The dang fools won’t stop sniffin’ after me!”

Pausing, Rarity grinned. “What if I was to inform you that I know somepony that could make it so no stallion would ever come after you again for almost a full year, maybe even longer?”

“Are you pullin’ ma leg?”

“Certainly not!”

“Tell me!”

“Twilight Sparkle has a sure fire preventative.”

“She does?” Applejack grinned. “That’s our Twilight for ya! What is it! You gotta tell me! Did she come up with a new spell to repel horny stallions?”

“All in due time my dear Applejack.” Rarity resumed her gentle licking.

That Twilight was sure a good friend! Just this morning she had told Twi of her, um, her friend’s problem, and Twilight has already found a solution! If no stallions messed with her, it wouldn’t matter what Granny Smith said. It wouldn’t be her fault at all if’n she never got hitched! She could take her time, and maybe bring Granny around to the idea of her being inseminated in a nice clean clinic. A clinic with a pretty mare nurse! That nurse would smile and gently slip a very skinny syringe loaded with anonymously donated seed up into her. She could live with that just fine!

The bed creaked as Rarity moved over Applejack. This was so exciting! If she played her cards right, she would get to watch as Applejack was inseminated by the rarest of the rare, a futanari Alicorn! She lowered her hindquarters over Applejack’s upturned face, and moaned as the farmer’s tongue moved to mirror her own.

Applejack inhaled the heady scent of Rarity’s arousal as that pretty pussy lowered towards her ready mouth. She could tell too. Rarity had a very special musk when she was in heat. Applejack was just glad her friend always avoided intercourse while in season. She would hate to be surprised by the seed left by one of Rarity’s many admirers. Not that Rarity would ever be uncouth as to not wash up before putting her neither region near her face after being with a stallion.

The bed rocked as the two ponies were locked in their oral ministrations. At first they moved slowly, carefully moving in an exact mirror of what the others tongue was doing. As usual, this didn’t last. It turned into a playful race as each strode to be the first to make the other climax!

Rarity managed to sneak a peek at her bedside clock. Timing was essential! Trying to hold back her own impending explosion, she eased up and slowed her own tongue’s lashing. She could handle it, but she wanted Applejack to be a raw bundle of aroused nerves for what was to come later! Oh Damn, she was so close! She was tempted to use her magic to speed up the second hand, but knew that was no use! There, exactly at one minute after nine, just as she predicted! Rarity heard a rapping coming from downstairs.

Rarity moaned, but managed to pull away from Applejack just a few heartbeats from her release. “Sorry darling. I, I must see who is knocking at this hour!”

Applejack groaned. “Let’em knock, Rarity! I was powerful close!”

“I’ll see who it is, and send them on their way. You just relax and wait here.”

Trying to compose herself, Rarity used her magic to straighten her bed tussled mane as she made her way down the stairs. She opened the door. “Why it’s Twilight Sparkle!” she called loudly. “What brings you out on such a fine night?”

“I got your slumber party invitation, Rarity!” Horn glowing, Twilight levitated the fancy parchment. “It said nine, so I waited a whole minute so I would be fashionably late!”

“Oh goodness, was that tonight?”

Twilight’s eyes opened wide. “Yes, I’m sure of the date. It even said tonight, and I only got it this afternoon!”

Rarity smiled. “Oh, I was just teasing.” She said softly. “Come in, Princess!”

“Oh Rarity, you don’t ever have to use titles with me! I’m still just plain old Twilight Sparkle!”

“I wouldn’t say that!” Rarity said with a knowing grin. “Applejack is already here. She was just taking a little nap while we waited for you to arrive.”

Applejack groaned. “Oh crab-apples!” Things were over with for tonight! Twilight would never understand what she and Rarity were doing! Maybe later she could sneak off and release herself in Rarity’s workshop. There was bound to be a roll of fabric she could hunch on until she reached orgasm! She climbed out of bed and snatched her hat from Rarity’s crazy cat.

“Dang, do I smell a bit whiff?” she asked herself softly as she headed down the stairs. “Nah, Twilight won’t notice. It’s not like she’s a stallion or anythin’!”

“Hi Applejack!” Twilight said excitedly. “We’re finally having our second slumber party! Isn’t this exciting? I even brought my copy of "Slumber 101: All you ever wanted know about slumber parties but were afraid to ask" Her eyes narrowed. “You girls won’t spend the night arguing now, will you?”

“Heck no Twi!” Applejack risked giving Rarity a little wink. “We buried the hatchet.”

“Good! Let’s get this party started!”