Pinkie bounced her way toward Sweet Apple Acres, happily humming along the way. She flailed her arms to and fro as the wind blew through her hair. Her tail swished happily behind her, like she hadn't a care in the world. Her sneakers popped on the concrete as she skipped, eccentrically excited to meet her friend Applejack at the farm.
Unfortunately a tornado had blown through town and taken out much of the orchard and leveled the barn. The structure had already been rebuilt, but lacked any paint. Seeing as how Pinkie had painted the last mural on it's side, she had been invited back to paint another.
Pinkie had eagerly agreed and planned to make a day of it. Besides, what could be more fun then hanging with her friend in skimpy, tight, paint clothes?
She dismissed the thought almost as soon as it entered her head.
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Applejack headed out toward the barn to wait for Pinkie. She was expecting her in about half an hour to help repaint the new barn. She whistled on her way out, carrying a few brushes and three cans of paint. She was going to have to make another trip for the other cans but she didn't mind, she had plenty of time. The sun was beginning to bake the landscape, and Applejack could feel herself break out in a sweat.
By the time she made it to the barn to drop off the materials, she had a small spot on her shirt over her breasts. She didn't mind, she really didn't care how she appeared to Pinkie. She knew to some extent that Pinkie was attracted to her, and she was fine with that. Whatever happened, happened, and AJ had plenty of confidence in her ability to deliver.
As AJ headed back for the other cans she thought of the real reason she had invited Pinkie. Although she was aware of her attraction, she had never gotten confirmation or talked to her about it at all. Pinkie had been growing more and more awkward around her and it was beginning to affect their relationship. She had planned on using today as a way to get some quality time with Pinkie to see if she would talk it over with her. It had been far too common an occurrence for months now to find Pinkie looking her up and down, and she had been aggravating her with her general awkwardness that had grown in that time. She tried not to bring this annoyance to the table today, but it had been building so long it was almost normal to be generally angry with Pinkie anymore. She could feel herself at a mental breaking point, and hoped against hope that she didn't reach that point today.
She brought the other cans and some stir sticks up to the barn, the sun now making it fairly uncomfortable to walk around outside. She took off her hat and wiped sweat out of her eyes. Restoring her hat, she plucked a piece of wheat and chewed it while she leaned in the doorway, staying well out of the sun.
Soon enough a pink girl appeared on the path, and Applejack walked out to meet her.
"Howdy Pinkie, you ready to do some paintin?", she said as she tipped her hat, "I was hopin you might put a mural on there like last time" Applejack watched Pinkie's eyes dart down to her wet shirt, and back up quickly enough that if she hadn't been looking for it she wouldn't have noticed.
"Yeah sure AJ! Sounds like a paintbucket-o-fun!", she giggled a little as she dropped a rather bad pun even for her standards, obviously not acting as quick on her feet as she normally did. AJ curbed her annoyance at Pinkie's nervousness showing through and led her over to the paint, trying to remain civil.
"We got yellow, blue, light blue, red (of course), white, purple, an' pink. Any other colors yer gonna have to make yerself", she looked over to Pinkie for confirmation, and noticed that she had been intently staring at her ass.
Keep yer cool AJ, you'll get to the bottom o' this later
AJ ignored her as Pinkie quickly looked up and nodded in understanding, her cheeks reddening slightly.
"Let's get to it. Ah'll start down here on the left side where the shop door's at. Ah'll paint it a plain red an' trim it white. You can start o'er there near the middle for you're mural. You can use the window on the second story there to get up higher, ladder's broke at the moment" Applejack said as she grabbed a brush and dipped it in the red paint.
"Okie doki loki AJ!", Pinkie picked up a can of light blue, "you can go ahead and trim the bottom here whenever you're done, I won't be painting my m-mural there." This was the first time Applejack could ever remember Pinkie stuttering in normal conversation. She let out an exasperated grunt to herself as Pinkie headed into the barn to work outside the window.
Time passed quickly as they painted and Applejack soon had the door finished. Pinkie was still working on what looked like a blue sky near the top of the barn side. She sat on the windowsill as she did, hanging out and eccentrically slapping the brush here and there. Applejack got up to move the white paint she had over towards the center, so she could easily access it while trimming the bottom. As she did, she saw Pinkie dart her head back upward to what she was doing. AJ looked down and noticed she had forgotten to put on a bra, and she had plenty of cleavage showing from the poor-fitting shirt. She ignored the incident once again but she could feel herself nearing the end of her rope. She had wanted to have a civil conversation with Pinkie, but it was proving hard to keep a level head with Pinkie feeling her up with her eyeballs constantly. She wished she would just come out with it already.
Pinkie sat in the windowsill feeling herself grow wet as she spotted Applejack's teet from her view above her shirt. She had apparently forgotten to wear a bra today and Pinkie could feel herself absolutely dying at the sight of it. She tried her hardest to not let her mind wander, and tried even harder to stop stealing looks at it, but she wasn't exactly an idol for willpower. Applejack looked up again, startling Pinkie. Pinkie blushed and quickly went back to her work, hoping that AJ hadn't noticed.
She watched her go back to painting out of the corner of her eye, and she glanced back down at her. AJ finished with the door and started on the trim on the bottom of the barn, crouching down to paint it. Pinkie could see the entire teet as she crouched in this position and most of the rest of the breast as it rested on AJ's knee, the other became somewhat visible as well, making Pinkie's mind fly to the gutter like a magnet. She couldn't help but stare as AJ moved along the baseboard, looking up at her every so often. Luckily, her hat prevented her from catching Pinkie, and she always looked like she was working when AJ checked. Applejack got to the middle of the trim and was situated directly below Pinkie.
At this point Pinkie couldn't help herself at all and she bodily turned around and pushed her hips outward so she could get another look. Being directly over top of AJ, she could see practically everything and felt her moistness grow. She couldn't help but think about suckling those teets, until Applejack suddenly looked up at her.
Applejack started to paint the bottom trim, checking on Pinkie every now and then. She didn't notice her looking at her whenever she looked up, but because the brim of her hat blocked her view, it would be easy for Pinkie to look away in time. She made it to the center of the trim, directly below Pinkie. She glanced upward as a reassurance that she wasn't being drooled over again and caught Pinkie at a bad time. She had herself turned around to see AJ and was hanging dangerously outside the window. As AJ looked up, she startled Pinkie, who promptly fell from her perch and landed in a heap on top of Applejack.
"That tears it!!", Applejack screamed irately. She got up and pulled Pinkie with her.
"I'm so sorry AJ, I must've slipped as I was painting an-"
"Shut up!" Applejack yelled.
"AJ I'm sorry it was an ac-"
"AH SAID CAN IT!", AppleJack was in a seething rage at this point. "Ah don't want to hear anymore of yer lies!", Pinkie gave her a panicked look that she quickly masked with confusion.
"What? Lying? Applejack-" Applejack slapped Pinkie across the face hard enough that it left a red mark that slowly went away.
"STOP! AH WON'T STAND HERE AND BE LIED TO!", Applejack's anger had brimmed over slightly, but was getting ready to explode. Pinkie kept her confused look as best she could as she continued.
"AJ I would never lie to you! I don-" Applejack slapped her again across the face, harder than last time and pushed her backwards against the wall. She marched up to her and stuck her face mere inches from Pinkie's as she spat her venomous words.
"Admit it! Now! Ah won't stand for this lahing bull shit!", Applejack all but spat in her face. Pinkie was selling her guise as hard as she could, but AJ wasn't buying.
"AJ what are you talking about? Listen to-", she was rewarded with another slap across the face and a forearm pressed against her neck.
"YOU LYIN BITCH! You're about to get yerself in more trouble than you e'er been in. Ya hear me?", Pinkie nodded in acknowledgement as tears began to streak down her face. "Now admit it. Admit that you got the hots for me", Pinkie choked on a sob as she said this, but still wouldn't budge from her lie.
"No! Applejack! I'm not lik-", Applejack pressed hard against her neck, cutting off her words and slapped her again, although this one felt more like a slug. Pinkie cried hard as her cheek stayed red from all the hits, multiple fingers showing from the hand-marks left behind.
"WHY ARE YOU LYIN TO ME?" she switched arms and slapped her on the other side of the face, causing Pinkie to turn her head to the left. "You little cunt! Tell the fucken truth already!", Pinkie made an attempt to run but AJ grabbed her and slung her back against the barn, putting her arm back in place and applying more pressure.
"AJ please!", Pinkie was sobbing heavily at this point and the tears began to wet AJ's arm. AJ grabbed her and slung her to the ground hard enough to knock the wind out of her.
"If you'n won't give me the truth I'll take it from you!", AJ barked with anger. She grabbed Pinkie and brought her into the barn. She yanked her over to a stall and shoved her in, locking the door behind her. Pinkie got up and beat against the seven foot door, shouting through the opening at head level.
"Applejack please let me go! I swear I'm telling the truth! Please believe me!", she sobbed while Applejack searched around for some things, forming a plan in her head. She walked back over to the door and punched it, the loose latch letting her knock Pinkie over from behind the door. Pinkie landed in a pile of hay behind her, looking up with pleading, desperate eyes.
Applejack smiled through the opening in the door as a plan came suddenly to her.
"Save it, Pinkie! I know yer lyin, and I know just how to prove it", Pinkie cowered in a corner at this, shrinking herself down as small as possible. Meanwhile Applejack collected some items from the barn. Looking dismally at the farm equipment in front of her she decided to make a run to the house for some more 'specialized' tools.
Pinkie watched her leave as she sat in the corner. She had stopped crying but was panicking at how AJ was acting. She had never seen her so angry before, but then again, she had never held so desperately onto a lie before. She considered this and thought how terrible of a person she was. She had lied to the most honest person she knew, and stuck with that lie even when she knew it was over. She hated herself for it and wanted to beat her head against a wall. She deserved the pain she was getting for what she had done.
Applejack returned after about half an hour of being gone, bringing with her a basket of 'toys'. Pinkie only saw the top of it as she walked by the door, and she cowered deeper into her corner when she thought she spotted a whip. Her heart began to race as she heard Applejack rummaging through the box, obviously looking for something. She heard her set something on a bench but then ceased to hear anything.
Pinkie got up slowly and went to the door, peering through the opening as far as she could to see what AJ was doing. She felt her nethers explode as she got a full view of Applejack's round ass as she bent over to pull up a pair of odd looking pants. Pinkie ducked back into her corner, afraid of what AJ would do to her if she caught her peeking. Applejack was obviously very upset with her, with good reason, and Pinkie couldn't predict what she'd do next.
"Alright, you ready, Pinkie?", Applejack asked in a liquid tone. Pinkie heard her tormentor tread toward the door slowly, suspense building in her as she came into view.
"R-Ready for w-what?", Pinkie asked, scared out of her mind.
"Ready for me to pull the truth from you whether you like it or not!" Applejack yelled as she unlocked and threw open the door. She was wearing a pair of form fitting pants that hugged tightly around her snatch, and a black bra that held her two orbs of wonder in place.
Pinkie felt herself drool a little.
Applejack brought a whip from behind her back and lashed it across Pinkies side, causing her to fall to the ground, holding it in pain.
"Here's how this works. You do what I say to the letter, or you get what's comin to ya" Applejack said this in a serious tone, obviously holding onto a grudge against Pinkie's dishonesty. "and you can make all of this stop just by tellin the truth!"
Even with how bad Pinkie felt about her lie, she couldn't bring herself to admit to it. She deserved whatever punishment Applejack had cooked up for her anyway. Pinkie began to cry again as she pulled herself upward, her arm and side still stinging.
"I am telling the truth", Pinkie cried. Applejack looked disappointingly at her.
"Here and I thought you'd come to yer senses.", Applejack said. She brought the whip down across Pinkies right shoulder, eliciting a cry of pain from the girl. "Every time you lie, yer gonna get punished. You will address me as 'mistress' or else you will be punished. If you disobey me or do something I have not granted you permission to do then you will be punished, are we clear?"
Pinkie felt a strange feeling in her stomach, she couldn't tell if it was pleasant or not.
"Yes", Pinkie replied. AJ raised an eyebrow and brought the whip upward. "MIstress! mistress, mistress...", Pinkie quickly added. Her tears had slowed but not stopped as AJ grabbed her by the arm and drug her into the main room.
In the middle of the floor lay various items, a long rope with a looped end sitting in the center.
"Put it on", Applejack said firmly. Pinkie hesitated, looking back at AJ. Applejack furiously brought the whip over Pinkie's back, leaving a red mark on the skin that was bare. Pinkie winced and quickly walked over to the rope leash, donning it obediently.
"What do you say?", Applejack asked with a misleadingly calm tone.
"Thank you, mistress", Pinkie said as she hung her head. The feeling in her stomach had grown to encompass her whole body, an icy mixture of self-deprecation and arousal. She knew she had done wrong by lying to Applejack, and now she was going to pay whatever price AJ asked of her.
Applejack took the end of the rope and gave it a forceful tug, choking pinkie a bit and bringing her close.
"Now," Applejack said as she put her foot on Pinkie's back, shoving her to the ground. " It's time you found yer place, you little lying cunt!", Pinkie lost all of the air in her lungs as she fell, and she could feel Applejack's weight on her back. Apple jack pushed her foot harder into her back as she spoke. " And your place is beneath me, until you stop with your lying", she pushed her foot harder into Pinkie to help emphasize the word. Pinkie couldn't breath under the pressure and greedily gulped air as her controller let her free.
Pinkie rolled over on her back, the rope around her neck burning her skin as she did. "Please mistress, please have mercy."
"Mercy?", asked Applejack, beginning to look incredibly infuriated.
"Um, No! Mistress! No! I didn't mean that!" Pinkie tried to take back what she had said. Applejack brought back the whip and tried to tear it across Pinkie's chest but caught her extended arms instead, leaving lashes around both of them. Pinkie bit her lip to conceal the pain, and Applejack pulled her roughly by her rope.
"Get up!", Applejack yelled as she yanked Pinkie after her. Pinkie lurched forward as she was yanked, and moved from her knees to her feet as she followed Applejack over to a sawhorse.
"Sit!", commanded Applejack.
"Yes, mistress" Pinkie said as she complied. She knew better than to go against a direct order. Pinkie sat on the sawhorse and Applejack booted her down onto her chest so that she laid over the length of it. Pinkie felt a rope wrap around her left leg as Applejack secured it to a leg of the sawhorse. She felt tight knots slowly and deliberately be tied on each of her limbs, pinning her against the wooden plank beneath her.
The sawhorse was wide enough to keep Pinkie's legs separated, with some space in between them and the board itself. She couldn't sit herself fully on the board, so she had to resort to clamping her limbs as best she could against it's edges. Applejack walked slowly behind her, Pinkie only being able to hear her footsteps as she left her field of vision. She couldn't help but wait in anticipation for her punishment to begin, her snatch dripping at the thought of such attention from AJ. As she waited she began to worry that Applejack had left her, that her punishment would not happen as she so desperately wanted it to.
"Mistr-SHIT", Pinkie screamed as the whip came down over her back.
"Did Ah permit you to speak?", Applejack's tone was hard and soulless. Pinkie felt her panties begin to soak through.
"No, Mistress. I am sorry Mistress. I am a worthless shitpile Mistress", Pinkie cried a little as she said this, even as her pleasure levels were growing.
"That's right!" Applejack brought the whip across her back again as she said this. Pinkie cried out in pain and arched her back downward. Her shirt was tearing with the whip lashes and was only holding on by a few strands. Applejack whipped her again and the shirt gave way, falling over both sides of the sawhorse.
Pinkie seethed in pain and pleasure, her nerves exploding in an electrifying sensation. Her bare back was raw with red marks, one of them standing out as a small amount of blood welled up to its surface.
"Now, let's see what other ways Ah can punish you", Applejack said as she grabbed the waistband of Pinkie's pants. She yanked them down bit by bit until Pinkie's anus was in full view. She pushed her ta It was wide open because of the angle she was held at, which was perfect for Applejack's purposes.
Pinkie felt her pants being pulled down and couldn't wait to feel a massive dildo be shoved up her cunt. She was surprised when her pants hadn't cleared her snatch yet but AJ had stopped pulling them down. She thought that maybe Applejack had went to retrieve it and only realized what was happening as her ass was penetrated by an incredible thickness.
"AAAHAAHAHAHHHHHH!!!", Pinkie screamed as the toy stretched her butt to the point of tearing around the edges. She could feel herself be filled with the presence of the toy cock as Applejack roughly shoved it inside her. Her cheeks spread to accommodate for its size and she held her rear in the air to give it a straight path.
Applejack smiled as she shoved the shaft balls deep into Pinkie, and then brutally pounded her with it after initial penetration. She pushed it in and out as quickly as she could, tearing Pinkie's asshole as she did. Blood seeped onto the cock and dripped slowly off the balls as she continued to pound.
PInkie's entire body moved with each hit, her brain exploding in massive conflicts of emotion and and pain, her arousal skyrocketing as her ass was torn open by AJ. Her love hole dripped with enthusiasm as Applejack punished her, making small spots on the wood she was strapped to.
Applejack shoved the dildo into her and left it, blood flowing around the edges. She was pleased by the sight as Pinkie held her ass in the air, begging for more. She walked slowly around the side of the sawhorse, a thumb in the side of her pants. Once she had entered Pinkie's peripherals she began to pull down her pants, revealing her wet, throbbing pussy. Pinkie felt herself clinch when she saw it.
Applejack reach a leg over the remainder of the sawhorse in front of Pinkie, and took a seat with her snatch in the pink girls face. Pinkie could smell the intoxicating aroma of AJ's arousal, her snatch twitching in anticipation mere inches from her lips.
"Eat me", Applejack's voice had softened a little, but was still commanding and menacing. She pushed her hips forward enough so that if Pinkie stretched she could reach. Pinkie closed her eyes as her lips met the pussy of the one she had secretly lusted over for months, the soft, wet, warmth causing a shiver to roll down her spine like a tidal wave. She flutter-tongued Applejack and used her top lip to rub her clit.
"Mmmm..." Applejack threw her head back as she received her treatment, grabbing her own breasts and rubbing them. The lustful air of the situation soon had Applejack sitting on the edge of her peak, moaning as Pinkie obediently ate her. She screamed and came in Pinkie's mouth, squirting enough cream that it dribbled down Pinkie's chin like drool, pooling on the sawhorse.
Pinkie felt a heatwave originate in her cunt as AJ came, and she desperately wished for penetration so she could join her. She tried to rub herself against the sawhorse, but was restricted by her position. Her eyes dampened in desperate frustration at her predicament, and AJ took notice.
"Ah didn't say you could try and pleasure yourself!", she slapped Pinkie's face away from her pussy and got up off the sawhorse. "Not that yer getting anywhere anyways."
"I'm sorry mistress, I'm just so desperate. Please...please ravage my pussy....please punish me!" Pinkie begged as tears began to well over her eyes.
"Shut it!" Applejack grabbed brought the whip over her back again, "You pathetic whore, you don't deserve release." She brought the whip down again, and Pinkie arched her back, screaming in pain.
"I'm s-sorry mistress. I'm a very stupid cunt! I won't do it again!", Applejack snorted at this.
"But you'll still sit there'n hold up yer lie to me" she whipped her again. Pinkie's back was on fire; lash marks were etched into her skin, reddening more with every passing moment. Pinkie cried as she kept her mouth shut, still unwilling to admit her secret. Applejack waited momentarily for a response and, with lack of one, rummaged through a set of toys on a table behind her.
She stopped for a moment, one of the items catching her eye. She smiled and picked it up.
"This'll make you talk," Applejack said smugly as she strutted over to Pinkie's rear, which still contained the dildo from earlier. Pinkie froze as the dildo was removed from her ass, contemplating what this meant.
"You thought that dildo hurt goin in, this is gonna hurt a thousand times more," Pinkie's eyes dilated in fear as she tensed her butt, not sure what to expect. She felt something round enter her anus, but it wasn't very large or nearly as obtrusive as the dildo had been. Pinkie donned a look of confusion as she felt the bead enter, causing slight pain and discomfort. She felt her anus tighten as the ball made it's way inside, a rope attached to the back of it. Another orb pressed against the opening as the first one went deeper, the second attached to the rope that came from the first. Pinkie grunted slightly as the ball pressed it's way in. She couldn't be certain, but she thought it was bigger than the last one.
Her soaked cunt dripped juices off of her clitoris as the second ball finished entering and stimulated her. Pinkie moved her butt upwards more to give AJ a clearer view, which Applejack took as a gesture to go faster. Applejack smiled as she pushed the third ball in roughly, causing a shudder and cry of pain from Pinkie.
Pinkie was sure that the third one had been the largest of all of them, and pulled in a deep breath as she felt them all progress, a fourth starting to widen her opening. She clenched her teeth and cried out in pain as the fourth was pushed in, tearing her butt more than it had been before.
"You know what to do to get me to stop" Applejack said evilly. Pinkie gritted her teeth as a fifth was pushed in, her ass taking pain now from both entry and the offending objects going deep inside of her. Applejack began to push the sixth in, her victim thrashing her arms at the now unbearable pain.
"P-Please! Mistress! No more!" her body was hot with pain and arousal, her pussy dribbling juices down her legs. "I admit it. I've held a secret lust for you for months now and I've been too afraid to admit it!" Pinkie was sobbing because of her confession and the pain she was in. "Punish me if you must, but please show mercy!" she choked on her words, and Applejack stopped with the sixth bead half in her ass. Applejack smirked.
"You nearly beat my high-score of eight. Not bad," Applejack pulled the beads out of Pinkie's butt, allowing her a rest. Applejack put some of the toys back in a box as Pinkie recovered.
"Um....mistress?", Pinkie asked shyly, wary of receiving a beating. Applejack turned from what she was doing and retrieved a knife from the table as she walked over to cut Pinkie's bonds.
"Sugarcube, there's no need for that anymore, I just wanted the truth outta ya" she knelt down beside her friend to cut her loose.
"NO! Er...I mean....no, mistress, there is need" Applejack stood up and looked at her quizzically "you didn't finish my punishment. Please mistress, please punish me, please destroy my pussy, leave me weak and vulnerable" Pinkie closed her eyes as she said this, not sure what to expect. She felt Applejack grab her hair and jerk her head towards hers.
"You want me to give it to you? Don't say I didn't warn ya," Applejack said with a devilish look. "Now you be a good cunt and give your mistress a show." Pinkie nodded vigorously.
Applejack drug out some of the toys, and proceeded to blindfold and gag Pinkie. Applejack sighed as she inserted her half of a two way strap-on into herself.
"You ready cunt?" Applejack asked as she lined herself up behind her slave.
"Mhm-MMFF!" Pinkie was cut off by Applejack roughly entering her, shoving the length of the strap-on all the way in. She began to pound roughly, her thighs slapping Pinkie's butt with every thrust. Applejack laid her torso on Pinkie's bare and tender back, and reached around to grasp Pinkie's breasts firmly. She fondled them roughly as she pounded, exploding Pinkie's world into bits and pieces of pure ecstasy. She backed off of Pinkie for a moment to grab another large dildo and shove it in her victim's ass. She used one hand to grasp a boob while she pounded both of Pinkie's holes simultaneously with her strap-on and the dildo.
Pinkie screamed in delight as the pain of both objects filling her reached her brain. The gag only inhibited her squeals of pleasure a small amount as she built to her much awaited climax. Her pussy clamped onto the strap-on so tightly that the harness on Applejack loosened as she pulled back, making her have to pull her hand off Pinkie's breast to finish the job.
Applejack worked the pleasure devices expertly, sending Pinkie over the edge with explosive results. Pinkie's cunt pulsated on the shaft, squirting cream around it, onto the sawhorse and Applejack's legs. Her entire form fell limp with exhaustion onto the sawhorse as Apple sent herself over the edge, creating a mess quite similar to Pinkie's.
They recovered together, Pinkie tied down and Applejack laying on top of her. Finally, Applejack pulled herself off of her victim and began to cut her straps loose. Pinkie fell to the floor, not fully recovered once her restraints were removed. Applejack resumed putting up the toys and changed back into her normal clothes as Pinkie, finally recovered enough to sit up, sat with her knees against her chest and her back against a wall.
"So this is how you treat me for lying?" Pinkie asked curiously. Applejack looked up at her as she put the last item in the box and hoisted it.
"Ah s'pose so, you know honesty is important to me," Applejack said plainly.
"Applejack the sky is green."
