Lady on The Streets (Freak Between the Sheets)
by The Princess Rarity
~ Chapter One ~
"It's a blacked out blur, but I'm pretty sure it ruled... damn!"
See here for backstory. Scroll down to the middle portion of the chapter to the italics.
Take note that Rarity is no longer dreaming and that sequence was actually a flashback.
All of the events written below are relevant to the plotline of the fanfiction known as Home is Where the Heart Lies.
If you're only reading this because of the lesbian horse sex, that's fine.
Rarity softly gasped and pressed forward, indulging in the kiss and the mare she was receiving it from. Where Applejack had learned to kiss like this, she would never know, but she certainly was not complaining. Their lips parted, allowing one another's access to each other's mouths, where it was a battle for dominance. However, it seemed that the earth pony still knew what she was doing as she surprised Rarity by gently tugging on her already frizzed-out mane, and suddenly flipping them over, so Applejack towered over her friend.
This is the action that then spawned reality to dawn on the farmer, who began stammering over her words as she scanned her gaze over the unicorn.
"Rares," Applejack murmured. "Shit. Ah'm sorry 'bout that, Ah shouldn't have—"
A white hoof lifted up and pressed against Applejack's lips, silencing her.
Letting a soft laugh slip past her lips, Rarity shook her head playfully. "Oh, Applejack, darling, you've no reason to be sorry," she crooned. "After all, why apologize if there's consent?"
These words caused the earth pony to suddenly blush, and her stuttering only continued before she finally found the right way to speak again. "D'ya want me to keep goin'?" she said, trying to keep her words from slurring.
"Oh, yes," Rarity rasped, gently tracing a hoof along her friend's neck.
This was scandalous.
It was crude.
One might even go as far as saying it was taboo.
But whatever stupid descriptions anypony could think, neither one of them gave a damn. There was passion, lust and they were both more than willing. What more could they want?
Just as Rarity was about to dive back in for another refreshing kiss, Applejack slightly backed away, giving a light chuckle.
"Slow down there, missy," she drawled. "Need Ah remind ya we're in the middle of a bar?"
With that said, Rarity's ivory face lit up with a crimson blush, and she nervously chuckled, stumbling up to her hooves with her friend, looking at her anxiously.
She coughed to break the awkward silence, adjusting her mane, even though it was useless.
"So, where do you suggest we go?" she whispered.
Taking Rarity's hoof into her own, Applejack practically stumbled into the doorway as they made their way into a back room without managing to gather any attention from their friends, who either didn't care or didn't notice. The two mares found their way into a back hall of the bar, where it was dimly lit and smelled of alcohol and cigarette smoke, as expected of such a sleazy place. Upon realizing that they were completely alone, they immediately went back to their heated kissing and locking embrace, now standing up on their hind legs and leaning against the wall, trying to keep a steady balance.
Rarity's soft gasps and Applejack's heavy breathing echoed off of the walls as they began to make simple yet erotic moves on each other. Their drunken stupor was slightly wearing off as they started to work the ins and outs of sexual foreplay.
Applejack's rustic yet gentle hooves tugged at Rarity's fairytale princess gown while the fashionista was ruthless, groping at her friend in various places and cautiously biting on Applejack's lip as they passionately kissed. It caused the earth pony to lightly growl at the aggression, and it was like throwing gasoline onto a blazing fire, igniting their lust even more so.
"Damn, Rarity," Applejack said with a breathless laugh. "Yer awfully eager."
"With a body like this," Rarity whispered, wrapping a foreleg around her friend's muscular yet curvy figure and pulling her close. "How could I say no?"
"Ya sure yer not jus' sayin' that 'cause yer drunk?" the earth pony questioned.
Briefly kissing the other mare's lips, the fashionista breathed heavily, only before latching her lips onto Applejack's neck. She began peppering small kisses and occasionally lightly biting now and then, which earned an occasional moan from the farmer.
"Do you care either way?" Rarity inquired.
Applejack breathed heavily and tore the band out of her hair, letting her blonde locks fall around the frame of her face as she leaned in. "Not one bit," she chuckled, only before recapturing Rarity's lips into her own as they went back to removing their fancy dresses.
Within seconds, shreds of pink and green scattered the floor of the hall, which were futile attempts at ripping the apparel off, only before the two drunken mares gave up, breaking away from their kiss for only a moment so Rarity could levitate the gowns off of them both. And maybe it was indeed the alcohol, but she never did get to truly appreciate how attractive Applejack really was... especially in this lighting.
However, Rarity's focus was soon broken as she and her friend fell to the floor, tangled in a mess of limbs and heated kisses, finding it much easier to reach out to one another now that there was no pesky clothing in the way.
An awfully loud restricted gasp escaped Rarity as she felt a hoof that was not her own explore her nether regions and a euphoric smile crept it's way across her expression as she indulged in the feeling. It had been so long since somepony had touched her, and the sensation was better than ever. It felt better what with her knowing that she was at the mercy of somepony who cared about her and she knew that she could trust this soul.
Applejack looked deep into Rarity's never-ending sapphire eyes, and she began a trek downwards. She started placing little kisses along the unicorn's neck and abdomen, which tempted and teased her, all the way down to the treasure between her thighs.
Placing her hooves on both sides of the dressmaker's fidgeting legs, Applejack hesitated as she wondered what to do. She wouldn't dare let Rarity know of her inexperience, so guessing would have to suffice for now. What was that technique she had seen in Playcolt Magazine?
Her drunken mind wouldn't let her remember, so she just dove right into Rarity's folds, licking at the wetness all around, causing the fashionista to let out a whinny of surprise, followed by a squeal of satisfaction, bucking her hips up for more of the sexual ecstasy given to her by her friend, who happily obliged.
Applejack had wondered what a fellow mare would taste like in sex -and she had to admit, she wasn't disappointed.
It was a bit indescribable, seeing how she was drunk, but she couldn't complain and say it was disgusting.
She held back from laughing at the obscene, explicit and almost pornographic noises Rarity was releasing due to the pleasure. Applejack never would have expected her friend to be so vulgar and loud while sexual intercourse. Unladylike swears slipped out of the unicorn's mouth, and her moans were increasing in volume by the minute, which was turning the earth pony on beyond belief.
A hoof drifted down to service herself, however, Rarity took note of this, and their sexual interaction paused for a moment. She took Applejack by surprise, levitating her in the air for a minute and placing her over the unicorn's body, so the two mares were both muzzle-first in each other's essence.
Just as she was about to continue pleasuring her friend, Applejack released an unexpected loud moan as she felt Rarity's tongue swirl around her clit - which was a place nopony except herself had ever touched. The sensation was unique, and almost alarming - but in a wonderful sort of way. For a minute, the farmer almost forgot that she had her own job to attend to, becoming occupied in relishing the amazing feeling of having somepony else pleasuring her down below.
But, Applejack was a pony who always gave back what she was given, so back to work she went, tracing her tongue around Rarity's folds, carefully brushing it near the opening, and cautious to penetrate. Instead of going down a road she wasn't sure about, the farmpony kept her mouth occupied in other areas, while her hoof tended to other sections, causing her friend to release a high-pitched moan as she desperately tried to return the favor ten-fold.
And their wild, passionate, lust-fueled sex didn't seem to last long, as Rarity suddenly cried out louder than before, her voice nearly cracking as a sudden flood of her essence spilled out all over Applejack's muzzle, just as she soon afterwards let out a seductive moan, gently grinding on Rarity's face as she rode out her orgasm.
Now finally coming down their highs, Applejack rolled off of her friend, who wrapped her forelegs around her, pulling them into a passionate kiss.
"Thank you," Rarity whispered with a breathless laugh. "That was wonderful."
"Not a problem, Rares," Applejack murmured, running a hoof through the unicorn's frizzy, sweat-soaked violet mane. "Whatdya say we get redressed and leave this place, yeah?"
Rarity smirked, snuggling up against her friend. "Can we rent a motel for the night?" she asked.
Taking a minute to think, the earth pony didn't take long to hesitate as she nodded, placing yet another quick kiss on the unicorn's lips.
Morning still wouldn't roll around for a few hours now - they still had tonight.
Author's Note
Remember a while back when I said I'd never write a clopfic again? 
...yeah, look at how that turned out. 
