My Little Pony: It’s good to be the Princess
04 Rarity’s Solution
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04: Rarity’s Solution
By Honey Moon
Twilight Sparkle sighed. “Thank goodness for Fluttershy!”
“What was that?’ Spike called from the supply room, where he was getting yet another new bottle of ink.
“Oh, nothing Spike!” She grinned. This morning had been very strenuous indeed! After spying on Fluttershy’s masturbation techniques had led them into finally ‘doing it’ together again, Fluttershy hadn’t let her leave until Twilight had ejaculated deep inside the normally timid pony five more times! Feeling quite drained, literally and figuratively, Twilight had gone back to the library and napped like a little filly and missed lunch.
Thank goodness! She would be able to keep in perfect control tonight! Twilight looked again at Rarity’s message. “Oh, a slumber party invitation!” she squealed, hardly able to contain her excitement. “This is going to be so much fun!”
Spike climbed up on Twilight’s desk and replaced the empty ink bottle. “Is that a good idea, um, considering.” He closed his right claw in a loose fist, and made a sort of shaking up and down motion in front of his crotch.
For just a second, Twilight wondered what it would have been like if she had already grown her penis before traveling through the mirror to that strange alternate world. What would it have felt like to close a ‘hand” around her wonderful cock and try a little solo massage therapy? She shuddered at the ghastly image. Thank goodness she had Rainbow, Fluttershy, and lots and lots of watermelons! “Don’t worry Spike. I’m in complete control!”
“Then I guess it’s nothing to worry about.” Spike hopped down from the desk. “You better get going. It’s getting late.”
Twilight smiled. “Fashionably late, Spike!” she said with a laugh before donning her saddlebag and leaving the library.
Taking her time to enjoy the peaceful beauty of Princess Luna’s night, Twilight walked toward Carousel Boutique. Excitement soon had her trotting. Before long she slipped into an easy cantor before breaking out into a full gallop. “So much for fashionably late!” she said with a giggle as she waited outside the boutique’s entrance.
She had to knock rather long before the door finally opened. “Why it’s Twilight Sparkle!” Rarity yelled for some reason. “What brings you out on such a fine night?”
Twilight’s horn glowed. Her saddlebag opened, and a roll of parchment lifted out. “I got your slumber party invitation, Rarity!” she said excitedly. “It said nine, so I waited a whole minute so I would be fashionably late!”
“Oh goodness, was that tonight?” Rarity said with an enigmatic smile.
Suddenly feeling worried, Twilight glanced at the invitation. “Yes, I’m sure of the date. It even said tonight, and I only got it this afternoon!”
Rarity’s smile broadened, but her voice dropped to nearly a whisper. “Oh, I was just teasing. Come in, Princess!”
Although she was getting used to her new status in life, Twilight just didn’t want some things to change. “Oh Rarity, you don’t ever have to use titles with me! I’m still just plain old Twilight Sparkle!”
For some reason Rarity winked at her. “I wouldn’t say that! Applejack is already here. She was just taking a little nap while we waited for you to arrive.”
Twilight spotted Applejack heading down the stairs. “Hi Applejack! 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" She felt a sudden suspicion. “You girls won’t spend the night arguing now, will you?”
Applejack turned to glance at Rarity, who gave her a kindly smile. “Heck no Twi! We buried the hatchet.”
“Good! Let’s get this party started!” The book rose from her saddlebag to float in front of her. “What should we do first?” she asked. “There are lots of things we didn’t try last time.”
“I should say not.” Rarity said with a giggle. “First, can I offer anypony a drink?”
“I’ll have lemonade.” Twilight said. “That is if you have any lemons.”
“Oh, I think I can offer something better than lemonade, darling.” Rarity headed to the kitchen. She soon returned with horn glowing, and a silver tray following behind her.
Applejack noticed the distinct bottle. “Rarity, isn’t that Sweet Apple Acers Sui-cider?”
“What’s Sui-cider?” Twilight asked, clearly puzzled.
Applejack sighed. “You know my family makes both cider, and hard cider, right Twi?”
“Sure Applejack. I prefer soft drinks, but a small mug of hard cider sure is nice before bed on a cold winter night.”
Rarity opened the bottle and poured the fragrant liquid into three small cups. “This is far more refined than mere cider, Twilight.”
“I reckon you could be saying that.” Applejack said with a nervous grin. “Granny Smith does distil it, instead of letting it ferment like regular hard cider.”
“Oh, I see! I’ve read about the distillation process, but never tried anything distilled before. Sui-cider is like a brandy made from apples, right?”
“Well mostly apples anyway.”
“I guess one small cup would be okay.” Twilight said as she levitated a drink towards her mouth. She took a sip. “Oh my, it does warm you right up!”
Applejack leaned toward Rarity. “What are you doin’?” she hissed through clenched teeth. “Sui-cider is a might powerful to give somepony who only drinks a small mug of hard cider before goin’ to bed!” She snatched a cup and took a swig. “It’s what ya might call a acquired taste! I don’t even drink too much unless the harvest is completely in and I got a coupl’a days to recover!”
Rarity took a dainty sip out of the remaining cup. “Applejack dear, we promised Twilight there would be no arguing, remember?”
Twilight was too engrossed in her drink to notice any problem. “My, it sort of sends vapors up your nose, doesn’t it?”
“It certainly does.” Rarity returned her almost untouched drink to the tray. “Would you like a little more?”
“Well, okay, but just a little.” Twilight returned her empty cup to the tray. “I have to catalog some new books in the morning.”
Rarity poured just a splash into Twilight’s cup, but then deftly rotated the tray until it was hers before the librarian.
Applejack watched as Twilight took the full cup and Rarity took the one with hardly anything in it. “Rarity!” she said sharply. “What in tarnation is goin’ on?”
“Goodness, where are my manners? I do apologize Applejack.” Rarity said with a grin as the bottle rose to top off Applejack’s cup. “We can not be rude and let Twilight drink alone, after all.”
Twilight took a healthy gulp of her drink, before flipping through her book. “What to do, what to do?”
“Darling does that book mention Truth or Dare in any of its chapters?”
“Oh good grief!” Applejack gulped down her own drink. “Rarity, I’d like ta be havin’ a word with ya!”
“Oh, yes it does!” Twilight squinted at the book. “That’s funny. It says that Truth or Dare is only to be played if a parent or guardian is supervising the party. I wonder why. It seems like just a harmless word game.” She gave a slight hiccup. “Oh, excuse me. Is anypony else getting warm?”
“I’m getting’ a might hot under the bridle.” Applejack hissed.
“It is a very pleasant evening.” Rarity said, taking another tiny sip. “We’re all responsible ponies. I say we have a rousing game of Truth or Dare!”
Twilight nodded vigorously. “I agree!” she said slightly louder than was normal for her. She drained her cup. “Come on AJ, it’ll be fun!”
“Oh for Pete’s sake!” Applejack snatched the bottle from the tray. “That’ll be enough of this!” she said as she drained the remains of the bottle into her own cup. “Oh alright, we’ll play ONE game of Truth or Dare, then we can make S'mores like we did last time!”
“Shall I start?” Rarity asked with a smug smile.
Applejack suddenly felt a little nervous. “Let’s just get this over with. I’m getting’ hungry for S’mores!”
“Oh goody!” Twilight hopped from hoof to hoof. “Party games make any slumber party fun! It says so right in the book!”
Rarity took a deep breath. “Applejack darling” She batted her eyes. “Truth or Dare?”
“You’re up ta somethin’, Missy!” Applejack nervously sipped her drink. “Truth!”
“Applejack, have you ever kissed a colt?”
Nearly dropping her cup, Applejack glared at Rarity. “Nnope!” she tried to drawl like her brother, but it sort of came out like a gasp. “Okay then Miss Prissy, its ma turn!” She downed the rest of the Sui-cider. “Truth or Dare!”
Rarity glanced at Twilight and smiled sweetly. “I shall choose truth.”
“Is you or ain’t you a maiden?”
“I most certainly am not!” she said with a hint of pride in her voice. “Not since shortly after I received my cutie mark.”
Twilight looked at Rarity, and tried not to imagine things. She knew from conversations with her in the past that Rarity had varied and exciting experiences with stallions, but somehow right now, it seemed so thrilling and new. Her wings rustled. “Ask me next!” she yelled in near panic as she fought to keep them in check. “I want to play too!”
“Truth or Dare, Twilight.”
Eyes wide, and just a bit glassy, Twilight thought while finishing her drink. Truth could be very embarrassing if Rarity accidentally asked the wrong thing. She had better be careful. “Dare!”
Rarity knew what to watch for, and nearly giggled when she caught the slight twitching of Twilight’s shoulder muscles as she nearly spread her wings. This was working perfectly! Her horn glowed, and one of her brushes came drifting down the stairs. “Twilight dear, I dare you to brush Applejack’s tail!”
“Cut that out!” Applejack hissed. “You knows I like ta start with, um, I mean, are we done yet?”
Twilight’s horn glowed, and she claimed possession of the brush. “Oh, that’ll be easy!” She moved in closer to Applejack, and it wasn’t. The brush faltered and nearly fell to the floor. Applejack was in heat! Gulping, and fighting her body’s response to the wonderful scent of Applejack’s season, Twilight began to slowly run the brush down her friend’s tail. It came to the tie gathering the end to keep it tidy and neat, and Twilight’s horn glowed brighter as she slipped it off. The golden yellow tail fanned out. “Beautiful!” Twilight whispered in awe.
Applejack tried to keep stiff and unmoving. “I’ll get ya for this, Miss Priss.” She whispered. How many times had Rarity used that very hairbrush as foreplay? Rarity knew that she secretly adored playing “brushie-brushie” with her! Now she had pretty Twilight brushing her tail! She felt herself growing damp. “Twi, it, it’s your turn!” she gasped. “Take your dang turn now!”
With one last brush, Twilight “accidentally” lifted the glorious tail and stole a peek at the beauty beneath. “Turn, um, oh, oh yes!” She reluctantly let the brush drop, and somehow managed to resist the urge to run her hoof through that lovely tail. “Applejack, truth or Dare?”
“Tr-uh, dare!” Applejack closed her eyes and nervously awaited her command.
Twilight stared from Rarity to Applejack. They were both so lovely! She shook her head, which was a mistake. Twilight swayed and nearly fell over for some reason. She should do Applejack a favor! AJ said she never kissed a colt before. Maybe she just needed some practice! She nearly giggled. Now that was using logic! She cleared her throat. “Yes, um, dare. Applejack, you have to, uh, you gotta k-kiss Rarity!”
“What the hay?” Applejack felt like crashing right through the door and headin’ for the hills! Did Twilight know? Did she suspect? “Uh, I can’t be um, kissin’ Rarity!” she stammered, part of her just raring to do just that. “It ain’t proper!”
Rarity grinned. “Oh Applejack, it’s only a silly game,” she said softly.
“Applejack, you picked dare!” Twilight yelled. “You gotta do it, that’s the rules!”
Applejack shuffled closer to Rarity. “Okay, don’t go getting’ your bridle in a knot!” She leaned in to give Rarity a quick peck, but Rarity had other ideas. When Applejack felt the delicate softness of Rarity’s tongue begging entrance, she just couldn’t help herself. With a moan, she allowed Rarity to slip that tongue right into her mouth!
Eyes nearly bugging out of her head, Twilight stared. “Did I see tongue?” she shouted while hopping up and down. “I did! You guys are doing “Fancy Kissing”!”
When they parted, Rarity sighed contentedly. Applejack was a very good kisser, after all. She glanced at Twilight. Her wings were extended, and she was bouncing around like a filly on Hearth's Warming Eve. There was no hint of a magnificent prod yet, but from the hungry way Twilight was staring at them, it wouldn’t be too much longer until things came to a head, so to speak. “Goodness me, Applejack, I should not have done that. Can you ever forgive me?”
Applejack was feeling quite warm now. “Yeah, I, I reckon I can.” She said softly, while trying not to look in Twilight’s direction. She took a deep breath. “I guess I’m up. Twi, Truth or Dare?”
Twilight stared at her two friends. That was probably the most beautiful thing she had ever seen! The refined proper and poised Rarity kissing robust forthright and athletic Applejack was just somehow so right! It was all she could do to hold on, and keep from shocking her friends by growing turgidly erect!
Finally turning to look at Twilight, Applejack almost laughed at her dazed expression. “Some ponies just can’t hold their Sui-Cider.” She said with a loud hiccup. “Equestria to Twilight, Truth or dang blasted Dare!”
Yikes! Twilight shook herself. She had dared Applejack into kissing Rarity! Dares were just too dangerous! “Truth!” she shouted. “I pick truth, not dare!”
Eyes closing to slits, Applejack decided on a little revenge. “Twilight Sparkle Princess Library pony, tell us, do Princesses please themselves. Uh, you know, do Princessesses masterbertate?”
Twilight gasped. What could she do? She had to tell the truth, it was the rule! “I, um, at Canterlot Castle, I, uh.”
Rarity grinned. This was it. “Go on darling! Play fair and tell us!”
Fidgeting, Twilight tried to keep her body from displaying its growing arousal. “Yes!” she shouted. “I accidentally saw Princess Luna doing it in the royal hot tub! She was whimpering and moaning, and then cried out in the “Royal” voice that the inventor of water jets deserved a knighthood! My ears rang for an hour!”
“I would have to agree with her on that. “Rarity said quietly. “A good water jet is a mare’s best friend.”
“Come again?” Applejack asked.
“Oh, never you mind.” Rarity grinned. “It is quite obvious that our Twilight still does not consider herself to be royalty.”
“It’s my turn! It’s my turn!” Twilight sang out. “Applejack, Truth or Dare?”
Oh dang! Applejack shook her head. This was getting really weird, but for some reason she felt compelled to just keep playing! “Truth!” she said, and then hiccupped again.
Twilight stared, her eyes seeming to grow more intense, even in their mildly bloodshot state. This was it! She would get to bed a new partner with no bridle attached. She just needed the name! “This morning when we talked, who is your friend?”
Suddenly, Applejack felt like she kinda knew what a tree felt like when she bucked the apples from its branches. She tried to keep her mouth shut, but even without the silly rules, she was just compelled to tell the truth. “Me! I’m ma friend, uh, I mean, I was talkin’ about me! Granny Smith wants me to get hitched and start workin’ on raisin’ a new generation a Apples!”
“You, Applejack? You, you want, um, with no bridle attached?”
Somehow Applejack felt much better admitting even just half the truth. She just galloped ahead and made a clean slate of it. “That was just talk! If I have a foal though, it would give me time ta finally get up the courage to come out of the stable to Granny, Applebloom, and Big Macintosh!”
Twilight moaned and lost her inner struggle. “Applejack, you’re a fillyfooler? That, that’s, that’s so cool!” She felt the air touch her cock as it rapidly emerged from her body and grew achingly hard.
Seeing what suddenly slid out of Twilight to gently pulsate under her belly made Applejack canter backwards until she collided with one of Rarity’s dress dummies and tumbled hooves over tail. “Whoa Nelly, what in the heck is that?”
Rarity stared in open admiration. “That, Applejack dear, is the solution to you your dilemma!”
Twilight took a step forward, albeit a slightly wobbly one. “Please Applejack? Let me help you? I’ll be oh so careful, and I know it really works. Just ask Fluttershy and Rainbow Dash! They’re both carrying my foals!”
“Rainbow too?” Rarity grinned at the thought of their brash friend becoming a mother. “Why Twilight, you’ve certainly been one very busy pony!”
“Uh-uh! Not this pony!” Applejack said as she staggered to her hooves. “I never been touched by any dang stallion, and I ain’t aimin’ ta be a startin’ now!”
“Applejack, Twilight is obviously not a stallion!” Rarity snapped. “Look at that delicate and lovely facial structure. Look at the graceful form of her body. She’s a futanari. It happens sometimes with Pegasi. Why, I once met this darling filly fresh out of, oh, never you mind. Look at Twilight, and tell me she isn’t a lovely young mare.”
“Look at that dag-burn giant cock!” Applejack shouted. “That thing would be like to split me in two!”
Twilight tried to give Applejack a reassuring smile. It may have worked better if she hadn’t been drooling. “I won’t hurt you, I promise! You did say if you had a foal you could explain everything to your family.”
“That was a hypothetical foal!” Applejack gasped, unable to keep her eyes from the python under Twilight’s tummy. “I never was sayin’ I wanted one actually put in ma belly by the likes a that!”
Rarity’s horn glowed. A second bottle of Sui-Cider drifted into the room. “Applejack, why don’t we all have another drink and talk?”
Applejack accepted the cup that rose to her hoof, and let the floating bottle fill it to the brim. “Rarity, if’n I did anythin’, I was thinkin’ a clinic, with a nice little syringe! I want it all neat and clean, no gigantical cock need apply!” She took a swig from the cup. “No offense Twi, but that thing is a darn sight bigger than what Big Macintosh is packin’! I see’d it once when he had Miss Cheerilee up in the hay loft! He had that teacher mare squealin’ like a pig at slop time! I had nightmares about snakes for a week!”
A goofy smile lit Twilight’s face. “Really, wow!” She lowered her neck and stared under her body. “Oh, I guess I am kinda big!”
“Darling, you are not just big. You are magnificent!”
Hope burning bright, Twilight turned to Rarity. “Could, could maybe we, uh, “do it”, um, just to show Applejack what it’s like?”
It was so very tempting to break her own iron clad rule, but Rarity stood firm. She dearly loved her little sister, but it was bad enough with Sweetie Belle constantly underhoof. She just didn’t have the time to raise a foal right now. “Darling, my schedule is so very demanding.” She gave Twilight a saucy wink. “I shall be able to, shall we say, “fit you in”, in just two weeks time.
“Fit that in?” Applejack gasped. “Rarity, it’ll kill ya!”
“Applejack, you’ll hurt Twilight’s feelings!” She glanced over at where Twilight, mane dragging on the floor, was staring under herself. Rarity watched with a certain amount of envy as Twilight’s tongue darted out to gather the clear drop of fluid that threatened to drip to the floor. “Ahem, I said you’ll hurt Twilight’s feelings by implying that she would ever cause harm to a friend!”
Twilight looked up, and muscles moved in her neck as she obviously swallowed. “Oh Applejack, I’d never hurt anypony!” She grinned. “You go ask Flutters and Dashie if I hurt them! My, I’m thirsty. Rarity, could I have another drinkie too?”
“Certainly darling.” Rarity levitated a pitcher of lemonade from the kitchen and poured a cup for her swaying friend. Any more Sui-Cider for her and Twilight was liable to pass out before her plan came to fruition!
Looking sheepish, Applejack sighed. “I know Twi would never hurt a friend. It’s just, ah, just look at that thing!” She took another gulp and let the warmth fill her as she tried to clear her muddled and foggy thoughts. “Fluttershy took that? Timid scaredy-cat Fluttershy let you, um, up inside of her?”
Twilight grinned proudly, and paused to daintily belch. “She begged for more, AJ!”
“And Rainbow too?”
“Nah, Dashie doesn’t beg. She just puts on her official Daring Do hat, and calls me Ahuizotl when she wants it a little rough.” Twilight giggled. “She likes to act out scenes from the fan-fiction she’s writing.”
Rarity was stunned. Not at Rainbow enjoying role-play. She liked a good game of “Timid Maiden and the Rough Palace Guard” herself from time to time. How in Equestria did Twilight manage to pronounce Ahuizotl after two whole cups of Sui-Cider? She forgot that with a shake of her head, and decided to try and move things along.
“Applejack dear, a clinic insemination would cost quite a few bits. That doesn’t even include the high cost of insuring the donated seed is from a good strong line. We wouldn’t want the Apple family line diluted now, would we? Were you not just complaining about how the cost of your family reunion took a bite out of Sweet Apple Acres profits this season?”
“I reckon I’ll have enough bits saved in five ‘er six more years.”
“I’m cheap! I’ll do it for free!” Twilight suddenly announced with a big dopy grin.
It took all of her self control for Rarity not to explode into laughter at Applejack’s startled look. “Well, there is that.” She said calmly. “We know Twilight is of a proven line. She is a princess, after all.”
“Rarity, what in tarnation is ya sayin’?” Applejack asked as she took another gulp. “Granny wants me to get hitched! She’ll go plum loco if’n she finds out I don’t like stallions!”
“Darling, Granny Smith would be too busy cooing over her new grand-foal to even think about that! Besides, I refuse to believe that sweet old pony has a bigoted bone in her body. She will come around once you present her with a fait accompli.”
“Oh, now Rarity is talking Fancy!” Twilight laughed. “I know what fait accompli means. It’s an accomplished fact, something that has already occurred.” She hiccupped again. “A done deal. Applejack, please can I do the deal?”
It was actually working! Just a tiny bit more persuading and Applejack would be forever freed of the fear and anxiety she felt over what should be something natural and beautiful! Rarity leaned close and whispered in Applejack’s ear. “I would be very proud to openly date you once you “come out”, darling.”
“You would?”
Rarity smiled. “Of course I would, silly! Sneaking around is so tiresome. Besides, once eligible mares of refined taste see you out with such a fine catch, they’ll be lining up to steal you away from me!” She gave Applejack a kiss. “You wouldn’t have to worry about a thing. Once you are out of the stable and find your very special somefilly, I’ll step out of the picture and cheer you on, dear Applejack!” She winked. “Only if you let me design matching wedding gowns though!”
“Rarity, yer ego is showin’!” Applejack laughed and nuzzled her face against Rarity’s. “I ain’t sayin’ I’ll do it, but Twilight, are you sure it won’t hurt me?”
Twilight tried to straighten up. The glow of her horn flickered a bit, and she slopped some lemonade on the floor. “I promise to be super extra careful AJ!”
“Darling, with all the bucking you do, I for one, have my doubts that you have much of a maidenhead left for Twilight to break.” She smiled. “My first wasn’t painful at all, and I was quite a bit smaller at the time.”
Heart pounding, Applejack took a deep breath. “Rarity, I’ll do it! Now how do we go about startin’ this hootenanny?”
“Twilight darling, would you like to give Applejack a kiss?”
Twilight gulped. Part of her was suddenly very worried. Why was she doing this? She had already got two friends pregnant, and now here she was actually thinking about making it three! She swayed a bit, and couldn’t help thinking about how lovely Applejack looked. She felt so warm and fuzzy inside, and she couldn’t seem to keep her thoughts lined up logically.
Part of her knew things were getting out of hand, but she just couldn’t get the thought of siring another foal out of her whirling mind! “Oh yes, yes I would!” Twilight said loudly. “I’d love to give Applejack a kiss!”
Rarity stepped back, her gentle smile illuminating the room. Applejack and Twilight faced each other, both grinning sheepishly. “Uh, hi Twi.” Applejack muttered. “You sure look purdy tonight.”
Twilight smiled. “You think so? I, I always though you look really pretty, AJ.”
“You are both lovely ponies.” Rarity said quietly, hoping they wouldn’t falter now with the goal in sight. Maybe Twilight needed just a tiny nudge more. Horn glowing, Rarity pulled the tie from Applejack’s mane.
“Oh, Applejack!” Twilight whispered as her friend’s mane fanned out. “You really are pretty!” She stepped closer.
“I, I like when your horn glows.” Applejack felt embarrassment growing within her. Why had she said somethin’ so dang foolish? “Uh, I mean, um, the color suits ya!”
“Thank you AJ!” Twilight giggled. “I like your hat!”
“Twi, uh, um, oh fiddlesticks!” Applejack moved before she lost her nerve. She darted forward, and kissed Twilight.
With a moan, Twilight forgot about hats and horns. Applejack’s tongue was trying to enter her mouth, and she let it! Supporting herself on three legs, she raised her right foreleg and gently ran her hoof through Applejack’s lovely mane.
Rarity sighed happily. She did so enjoy watching two lovely mares appreciate each other’s bodies. How many times had she peeked through strategically placed peepholes in her dressing room booths, and watched what really went on when a pony offered to help her friend try on dresses?
She felt a tiny twinge of jealousy though, and nearly laughed at herself. Rarity didn’t know who to be jealous of! She would be very ready and eager to steal either pony from the other right now to ease her own body’s needs! Well, her own feelings weren’t important at this momentous moment. She was sure that if Twilight gave Applejack a lovely little foal, Applejack would finally have the courage to stand on her own four hooves and tell her family her true feelings!
Applejack whinnied softly. Twilight’s mouth tasted different than Rarity’s. Both were as cool and sweet as that first bite of a crisp ripe apple, but there was a subtle but exciting difference. Even with the taste of lemonade and Sui-Cider on Twilight’s tongue, Applejack could tell. She tried not to think it, but couldn’t help wondering if she could kiss all of her friends, just as a sort of comparison test! She felt deep in her heart that no stallion could ever be as sweet to kiss!
Twilight sighed when they finally parted. “Wow Applejack, you’re really something!” She giggled at her friend’s bashful look. “You’re such a good kisser!”
“She certainly is.” Rarity said cheerfully. “Applejack gives all her attention to her partners when kissing. She’s amazing!”
“Aw Rarity, cut it out!” Applejack said, but with just the hint of pride in her voice. “You were ma only partner until today, so how can ya be sayin’ somethin’ like that?”
Twilight grinned. “Applejack, she’s right!” She whimpered as her cock throbbed. “I, I bet you’re good at other things, too!”
Applejack flinched. “I ain’t kissin’ that!” she shouted.
“Of course you’re not going to kiss “that”, darling. Twilight understands that you aren’t interested in the art of fellatio.”
Twilight stared at Rarity. “Art? I had to talk Dashie into trying it, and she got mad at me when I sort of almost drowned her. I don’t think she would say it’s an art!” She giggled. “Oopsy, I Pinkie swore I wouldn’t say anything about that!”
A window flew open with a crash, and a pink whirlwind entered the shop. “Losing a friend’s trust is the fastest way to lose a friend…FOREVEEEER!” Pinkie exclaimed.
“Pinkie!” Twilight cried. She reared up and tried to hide the member jutting stiffly from her body with her forelegs. Wings flapping uncoordinatedly, she slowly toppled over backwards.
Applejack spun around, unbound mane freely swirling about her concerned face. “How long were ya out there? You didn’t hear nothin’, did ya Pinkie?”
“Only that Twilight is telling other pony’s secrets again. I was just on my way home from a party, and you know I have excellent hearing!” Pinkie shook her head. “Honestly, you’d think a magic using Alicorn Princess that accidentally aged herself five years, grew a great big do-dad, and then used it to put pretty little foals in Fluttershy and Dashie would have learned that lesson by now!”
Twilight rolled over and crouched low to the floor to hide her throbbing cock. “How in the wide-wide world of Equestria could you possibly know all of that?”
“Oh, I just guessed.” She turned to Applejack and smiled. “Oh, oh, Applejack, you should have come to the party with me! It was hens only! Vinyl threw down some tasty beats, and we ‘got down’!”
“What the hay is you talkin’ about, Pink?”
“Oh, just that Ponyville is a very fillyfooler friendly community. That’s all.” Pinkie said with a wink.
“You, you know, uh, about me?”
Pinkie gave a wicked little grin. “I always feel all warm and tingly inside when you stare at my flanks, Applejack.”
Rarity laughed. “Now will you believe me, Applejack?” She sighed. “Pinkie Pie, I’ve been telling her for weeks that she isn’t the only mare in town trotting down that side of the street, but would she listen?”
“Applejack, you shoulda asked me.” Pinkie smiled. “Mayor Mare was asking about you at the party.” She said with a grin. “She has quite the eye for younger fillies. I though Vinyl was gonna give her a hoof right in the snoot when she caught the Mayor making goo-goo eyes at Octavia. Vinyl shouldn’t worry. Octavia sure got mad at her for almost starting a fight with the Mayor, but I saw just the hint of a tiny itsy bitsy smile before she started to yell. I just know those two will become more than room mates soon!”
“Mayor Mare?” Applejack suddenly looked bashful. “She’s a right elegant pony. What would she want with the likes a me?”
“Applejack, what have I told you?” Rarity smiled. “You are a lovely strong minded pony. Everyone knows that.” She paused. “Pardon me, but would you say that, ahem, “mature” pony is more elegant than I?”
Giggling, Applejack boldly kissed Rarity, right in front of her friends. “Ain’t no pony in all a Ponyville more prissy, uh, elegant than you, Rarity!”
“I choose to take that as a complement!”
“That’s how I meant it!” Applejack said, before Rarity couldn’t hold back any more and started to laugh.
Twilight sighed and her wings drooped. “Does, does this mean, um, Applejack, do you still, uh, want to? I, um, I could go home now, if you want.”
Thinking hard, and swaying a little, Applejack turned and looked down at Twilight. “I tol’ ya I would, Twi, and an Apple never goes back on ‘er word! Ponyville is one thing, but ma family is a whole other thing! You gotta put a foal in me, so Granny will have accomplished fats! That way she’ll leave me alone about getting hitched to some no account stallion and I can ease her into acceptin’ the idea of me being a fillyfooler!”
“Oh, can I stay and watch?” Pinkie asked as Twilight rose unsteadily to her hooves. “I haven’t seen a good mating since I hid in the closet and watched Mr. Cake shoot the twins into Mrs. Cake!”
“Only if you keep your mouth shut!” Rarity emphasized the point by occupying that mouth with a passionate kiss.
Twilight was so relieved. For a moment she thought she was going to have to go home and hope there was a watermelon left in the pantry! Wings held high and stiff, she stared at Applejack. Things had been quite forceful on her first time with Rainbow, and Fluttershy had taken charge in her adorable school filly uniform when they had done it in the library. This was different though. She could see that despite her brave words, Applejack was still nervous. “Um, how do you want me to do it?” she asked coyly, trying to ignore the desire to just rear up and mount he friend from behind like instinct was screaming at her to do.
Applejack trotted unsteadily to the stairs. She backed up and carefully sat her rump on the steps, and leaned back. “I, I want to see you when ya do it.” She said softly. “Is that alright?”
Twilight smiled. “It sure is!” She went to her friend. “I’ll be careful, AJ! You’ll see!”
“I know ya will, Twi. I trust ya!”
Moving with the unsteady gait of somepony not used to hard drink, Twilight walked her front hooves carefully up the steps on either side of Applejack. Both ponies gave a little jump when the hard throbbing organ bounced against Applejack’s tummy. “Um, could, uh, could you scoot your rump up another step?” Twilight asked bashfully. “I, I’ll line up better if you do.”
Applejack bounced her bottom up a step, and although more nervous than a cat at the dog show, she spread her hind legs and offered herself to Twilight. “It’s kinda wet, down there.” She whispered. “I, I don’t know what all is coming over me. I never feel this way if’n a stallion ever comes near me when I’m in season.”
Rarity gracefully moved towards the steps, with Pinkie bouncing along beside her. “Darling, that is because Twilight is a mare. No matter what else she may be, she is not some coarse stallion.”
“That’s right!” Pinkie shouted. “Stallions are super fun for a roll in the hay, but an Alicorn Princess is SOOOO much better! You can’t get more better than a Princess with a do-dad!”
“Hush, Pinkie!” Rarity’s horn glowed, and Twilight gave a little moan when the matching glow enveloped her shaft. “It’s not that I don’t trust you, Twilight.” She said quietly. “I just feel that it is my duty to guide you into Applejack.”
With a moan, Twilight slowly moved closer. “That, that’s okay Rarity.” She said huskily. “Your magic feels really good on me!”
Eyes wide, Applejack put a hoof on her hat. “Maybe, maybe I should think about this.” She said, as a clear droplet of fluid leaked out of Twilight’s penis to drip lightly onto her tail. “Maybe next month would be better! Maybe next year! Maybe I’ll just give in and let Granny fix me up with somepony! It won’t be so bad if’n he’s a good farm worker, I reckon!”
“It, it’s all up to you!” Twilight said, as she somehow managed to stop herself with the head of her cock pressing snugly against the exquisite warmth of Applejack’s most inner self. “I, I can wait!”
Rarity sighed. Just when Applejack was so close, she was backing down yet again. She watched Twilight. The poor thing seemed to be resisting too. This would never do! “Pinkie darling, if you would be so kind as to lend a hoof?”
“Oh sure Rarity, I’ll lend two!” Hurrying over, she smiled down at Applejack. “Sorry, but you gave Twilight your word. I can’t let you back out now. You’d feel just terrible if you were the first Apple to break her word!”
“What the hay? Pink, you best not go thinkin’ about doin’ nothin’ crazy!” Applejack cried as her squirming intensified.
Pinkie put her front hooves on Twilight’s rump. “Prepare for ramming speed!” she cried, as she put all her weight into giving Twilight a push.
“Pinkie no!” Twilight screamed too late, as the sudden jolt caused her to shove her lengthy thickness completely into Applejack’s body with one swift powerful thrust.
Applejack let out a whinny, and went sort of cross-eyed when Twilight buried herself to the hilt. She took several gasping breaths. “It’s huge!” she finally managed to gasp. “I got a huge thing stuffed in ma belly!”
Twilight moaned. Applejack was sort of wriggling around on the stairs, and it felt wonderful! “I, I’m sorry!” she breathed. “AJ, don’t move!”
“It’s gonna make me a momma!” Applejack cried. “Twilight, if’n you make a squirt, you’re gonna make me a momma, sure as shootin’!”
“Don’t say things like that!” Twilight whimpered as she fought the urge to just hump away, and slowly tried to just pull herself free of that heavenly warm tightness. “Stop moving around!”
Pinkie giggled as Twilight tried to pull out. She waited until just the last possible second, and then pushed against that adorable rump again! “This is like churning butter!” she giggled as Twilight’s wings flapped in her face. “Only its cream we’re interested in, right Rarity?”
Rarity reached out a hoof and patted Applejack’s flank. “Darling, just relax. You’ll thank me for this when your tummy is round and Granny Smith stops trying to talk you into marrying some oafish stallion not worthy of licking your hooves!”
“Rarity, I thought you liked colts.” Pinkie Pie said as she gave Twilight another push.
“I do. My shop door swings both ways, but let’s not go into that. Applejack doesn’t care for stallions, and I for one, refuse to stand by and let her be forced into something she’ll regret for the rest of her life!”
Pinkie almost fell when Twilight moved without being pushed. “Oh darn, just when I was getting a good rhythm going too!” she said with a grin as she backed away from the rutting librarian.
“Twi, you ain’t stoppin’!” Applejack moaned as she pulled her hat down over her face. “Twi, Pinkie ain’t pushin’ at ya no more, but you ain’t stoppin’!”
“I, I can’t!” Twilight whimpered. “You feel so good, AJ!”
Applejack gulped. “Twi, I, I think, I think I don’t want ya to stop!”
Mind in a spin, Twilight was so glad to hear that! Pinkie had sort of primed her pump. Once she started pushing into Applejack’s body, she just didn’t want to stop until she was finished! “You, you’ll be a mother!” she gasped, as her rump moved faster.
“That, that’s okay, I, I think I’m beginnin’ ta like the sound a that!”
Twilight nosed the brim of Applejack’s hat out of the way, and gave the panting pony a kiss before nuzzling her face into that lovely mane. “You’ll make a great mother.” Twilight whispered hotly against Applejack’s ear, before turning to kiss her again.
Applejack stopped all her struggling, and tried to move with Twilight. This wasn’t bad. This wasn’t bad at all! Staring up into such a pretty filly’s face took away all the fear of a cock moving within her. She moaned into Twilight’s mouth. She was convinced that no stallion could ever kiss her like this, either!
Oblivious to their onlookers, Applejack and Twilight gasped and moaned in each other’s mouths as their bodies worked together. Reaching out with her front legs, Applejack hugged Twilight tighter to her as the shaft in her body seemed to grow bigger and bigger. She never thought it possible, but that presence in her body was doing it! Applejack cried out as she was pushed over the abyss, and her body succumbed to all Twilight was subjecting it to!
Twilight let out a wail. Applejack was squeezing her! Her insides were clutching and rippling lovingly against her shaft and it was just too much! She thrust her rump forward one last time. Body rigid and wings fluttering, she exploded into that glorious warmth!
The ponies cried out together as pulse after pulse of princess seed was planted deep in the fertile field of the farmer’s womb. Thoughts muddled by drink, both still knew exactly what this meant. Both quivered and writhed as the knowledge triggered more and more delightful spasms!
Both ponies grinned foolishly at each other when it was all over. “Applejack, you were wonderful!” Twilight said with a slight hiccup as she slowly pulled out of her friend with a wet squelch.
“Twi, um, so were you.” She looked down and moaned at the sight of pearly white fluid oozing out of her body and slopping up her tail. “Dang, I’m gonna be a momma for sure after all that muss!” She tried to glare at Rarity, but a giggle spoiled the effect. “I reckon tomorrow I’m gonna be a right peeved with ya, Rarity!”
Rarity smiled. She’d worry about tomorrow when it arrived. “Not as peeved as I am over the mess you two made!”
Pinkie Pie grinned. “I just love happy endings!” she proclaimed.
“Yes darling, I know.” Rarity laughed. “So do Aloe and Lotus Blossom. That’s why they banned you from the spa for a month!”
“Well, how was supposed to know I was doing for free what they charged stallions extra for in that back room? They should post their price list! Anyway, I can go back in just three more days!”
“By way of an apology, you should pay the extra bits and join the twins in the back room.” Rarity smiled. “I think they’ll enjoy somepony pampering them for a change.”
“What a fun idea! Thanks Rarity!” Pinkie gave Twilight an apprising look, and felt the dampness growing between her hind legs. With a happy smile, she launched herself in a bouncing circuit of the room. “Me next Twilight! Do me next!”
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