Applejack trotted casually on her way over to the Carousel Boutique to meet up with Rarity, who asked Applejack to come over whenever she could. The way she addressed Applejack earlier that day, seemed a bit...antsy. It’s as if she looked like she wanted to say something, but couldn’t really get the words out. She said it would be better if she told Applejack in private.
Despite all her bluntness, Rarity did give an indication to what the subject would be about. It had something to do with the incident with Trenderhoof.
What exactly? Applejack was unsure for the moment, but she wanted to know. If a friend was struggling to hold a secret back and needed to release it, Applejack was the one mare to look up to in a situation like that.
Did it have something to do with Rarity being dishonest with herself? No. It couldn’t have been that because that bridge was already crossed. Or was it about taking one of Rarity’s designed dresses without her permission, and then getting it ruined with mud when Rarity had a minor mental episode? No. It couldn’t have been that either because that was Rarity’s own fault. Thankfully, the mud was washed out before it could stain.
Applejack knew she couldn’t jump to conclusions. Nothing could be solved from that.
Now that Applejack thought about it, even if it seemed awkward and silly--she thought Rarity looked quite sexy in country attire, and in filth. Yeah it definitely was an awkward and weird thing to think about considering Applejack never thought that she rolled that way. Matter of fact, she believed she didn’t roll either way because farming seemed to be the only love, and interest she had in her entire life; along with her friends and family. Nothing else seemed to matter beyond that.
When Applejack arrived at the door to Rarity’s boutique, she lifted her hoof and knocked.
“Rarity. It’s Applejack. Are ya home?” Applejack called and waited for an answer.
Sure enough, the door to the boutique steadily swung ajar to reveal Rarity looking like her normal and glamorous self with a pleasant smile on her face--but Applejack already knew it was masking something.
“Oh hello, Applejack,” Rarity greeted warmly. “I’m so glad to see you, darling. Please come in would you?”
“Anythin’ fer you, sugarcube,” Applejack replied smiling, but she felt a bit uneasy. Something was definitely up with Rarity alright.
Rarity lead Applejack into her guest room where a kettle of tea was already prepared on the table in front of a sofa that was suited for two. Two teacups and coasters were already set as well.
Rarity took her seat on one end of the sofa so Applejack would have room on the other side. She then lit up her horn and used magic to lift up the kettle, and her cup to pour herself some tea. She then did the same with the other cup, which would be Applejack’s.
With one hoof, Rarity indicated to the empty cushion and smiled at Applejack.
“Please have a seat, dear. Also feel free to help yourself to the tea as well,” she said.
“Well that’s mighty nice of ya tah offer, but Ah thought we were jus’ gonna have a simple talk. Ah didn’t say anythin’ had tah be fancy,” Applejack stated, even if she knew Rarity liked everything to be fancy, no matter the cause.
“I know. But I figured it would be better if I lightened up the atmosphere a little more. I mean what fun is a girl talk without tea. Plus, you should never deny my generosity, darling. I did think of you when I set this up after all,” Rarity explained.
“Oh. Okay then,” Applejack said and made her way over to the sofa to join Rarity without another word of criticism. She even sipped the tea that Rarity provided. It was pretty good, but Applejack pretty much preferred cider instead.
“So? Whad’ya wanna talk tah me about, Rare?” Applejack asked. “Is everythin’ goin’ alright?”
“Well...yeah. You could possibly say that,” Rarity said, but Applejack knew that what her friends was saying wasn’t really true. “As for what this is about. It’s sort of hard for me to find the right words.”
“Ya said it was about that fella, Trenderhoof didn’t ya?”
“Yes. Very much so.”
“Well? What is it then, sugarcube? Ah believe we already got passed the main issue that he caused between us. If there’s still some uncertainty about him, ya have tah tell me. Ah won’t tell another pony. Ah swear,” Applejack said now sounding a bit worried about her friendship with the fashionista unicorn.
“Oh. This isn’t about how I feel toward him, or the jealousy I had when he mostly had eyes for you,” Rarity explained. “This is about the both of us.”
Applejack tilted her head and raised a brow in her confusion.
“What do ya mean by that? We’re great friends aren't we?”
“Oh of course, darling. I didn’t mean for it to sound like we weren't friends. Perhaps I should just cut to the chase before I say anything more that sounds uncouth,” Rarity said now blushing a bit from embarrassment.
“Ah’m listenin’,” Applejack comforted. “Ah won’t judge ya or anythin’. That’s what a friend does.”
Motivated by Applejack’s soothing voice, Rarity took in a breath, then steadily released it before saying anything more.
“When I was dressed up in all that country get up, and spoke in that attempted flair; did you find me attractive from your point of view?” Rarity finally fessed while looking a bit pained. Her cheeks then turned a darker shade of pink.
Applejack was beyond confused now.
She couldn’t understand why Rarity would ask such a thing since she knew Rarity really didn’t like dressing, or talking like her normal preem and posh self. This wasn’t making a heap of sense at all to the farm pony.
After not receiving any kind of proper response, Rarity became even more flustered and embarrassed. She now wished she hadn’t opened her big mouth.
“Oh I just knew you wouldn’t understand!” Rarity cried. “I feel like such a fool now for saying such a ridiculous thing!”
“Wait. Hold on now,” Applejack assured. “If Ah got this straight. Yer askin’ me if Ah liked the way ya looked when ya wern’t actin’ an’ lookin’ like yerself? Is that right?”
“Y-yes,” Rarity stuttered clearly uncomfortable by her current situation.
“Well honestly,” Applejack began after she figured out the words to say. “Even if Ah did first laugh, Ah say ya looked rather fine. Ah’m sure any stallion in Appleloosa would be checkin’ ya out.”
“You really think so?” Rarity asked still sounding uncertain.
“Ah know so,” Applejack replied smiling warmly.
“Oh. Well that’s good to know then,” Rarity said chuckling a bit. “But like I mentioned before, this about both of us. Not any sort of stallion has nothing to do with this.”
“Now that’s where ya got me,” Applejack stated officially. “Ah’m afraid Ah don’t understand what yer gettin’ at there. Plus what does this have tah do with Trenderhoof anyway?”
“I’ll mention that now, but forgive me if I seem to be getting a little invasive with you,” Rarity replied now making Applejack a little more uneasy.
“Try me,” Applejack said.
“How come when he clearly showed signs of liking you, why did you turn him away like you do with all the stallions in town?” she asked.
It was Applejack’s turn to blush now because she may have gotten a hint about where this was going, but wasn’t exactly sure yet.
“Well...um….Ah really jus’ don’t know, Rare,” Applejack finally said. “Ah jus’ think farmin’ is mah own love ‘n passion. You girls as well. Ah don’t think Ah need a special somepony tah make me feel even better about mahself.”
“Oh but, darling. Romance is a beautiful thing that everypony should deserve to have. It’s funny I’m saying that considering every stallion that seems right for me turns out to be something different. I just don't think I’m destined to be with a stallion at all.”
Rarity now looked as if she was about to cry, but Applejack embraced her in a hug to prevent her from doing so.
“Don’t say that, sugarcube. Ah’m sure there's some fancy-pants stallion out there who would be perfect for ya. It jus’ takes some time. That’s all,” Applejack reassured. “Ya jus’ need tah make sure he understands an’ listens tah ya, an’ will treat ya well.”
“You mean like just what you’re doing right now?” Rarity asked softly.
Applejack blushed once again.
“Uh..yeah. Exactly like me.”
“So does that mean that you can possibly be my special somepony?” Rarity asked now sounding hopeful.
Applejack swore that her heart just skipped a beat and that the blood in her veins froze for just a moment. Matter of fact, it seemed like the entire world slowed down to almost nothing.
Applejack couldn’t believe that Rarity, who is just supposed to be a great friend of hers is asking if she is interested in forming an intimate relationship. Was this what Rarity wished to discuss with her?
This sudden turn of events confused the farm pony greatly because Rarity didn’t seem to fall into the lesbian community due to her interest is stallions; but she guessed that after Rarity always got with the wrong kind of males, the fashionista finally decided to take an interest to mares. Thankfully, Applejack understood that concept and accepted it. But what she couldn’t get why she would be Rarity’s choice as a special somepony?
“Well….uh….um….Ah don’t know. Ah might be. Ah jus’......oh,” Applejack stuttered while struggling to find a stable sentence to say.
“Well what’s the matter, darling?” Rarity asked curiously and sort of worried. “I didn’t mean to come on too strong or anything. Perhaps I should’ve revised that last sentence.”
“No. It’s alright, Rare,” Applejack reassured with her conscious finally cleared. “Like Ah mentioned before. Ah love tah farm an’ help mah family grow crop tah earn money. Ah jus’ feel Ah don’t have the experience required fer any sort of courtship. Ah mean what if Ah’m terrible at bein’ the perfect mate? No pony could ever like me then. Plus, Ah don’t think Ah’m even pretty.”
Applejack’s ears then drooped down in sadness.
“Oh don’t say that, darling! You are absolutely gorgeous! When you dressed up and modeled on that stage under the pseudonym of Applejewel--you were positively stunning and strikingly beautiful! I’ve never seen somepony like you who has modeled one of my dresses so well. You have been gifted with beauty, Applejack! You just haven’t really realized it,” Rarity stated in high spirits and encouragement.
Applejack looked up to into Rarity’s gleaming eyes and smiled. A small blush formed on her freckled cheeks once again.
“Aw shucks, Rare. That’s mighty nice of ya tah say ‘bout me,” Applejack said. A small and worried frown then crossed her muzzle. “But what if Ah ain’t a great lover?”
“I could teach you if you want me to,” Rarity suggested now with a sultry look on her face and tone. “It’s what I’m here for.”
Applejack’s blush increased quickly.
“Well. Ah guess if it’s okay--if ya really want tah go through with this Ah mean.”
“Well I just offered to help you didn't I? It means I really want to do this with you. Now please no more doubting. Here, I’ll start out and show you what it’s all about.”
With that statement, Rarity bought her face close to Applejack’s muzzle and kissed with great passion on the farm pony’s lips while placing both of her hoofs on Applejack’s shoulders.
Applejack’s eyes went wide with surprise and she let a startled muffled gasp escape her mouth as a surge of pleasure suddenly shot down her spine, and travel to all parts of her body. Her tail even stood up at attention.
When Applejack finally got used to her new sensation, she relaxed and gave in to Rarity’s affection by closing her eyes and gently returning the kiss which made Rarity give an approving groan.
Applejack couldn’t believe how amazing making out with another mare was! Could it have possibly been better than doing it with a stallion? Frankly she didn’t know, and she really didn’t care either! Perhaps it was easier and possible to love another mare instead of a stallion.
Rarity then began to caress and pet Applejack’s mane which made Applejack instinctively bring up her own hoof and caress Rarity’s shoulder and back. She still had the conscious to not mess up Rarity’s mane.
Rarity then gently pulled away so she could talk, and allowed both mares to get some of their breath back.
“It’s alright to get my mane a bit messy, darling,” she assured. “Making love is never a neat task, but it’s worth it at the end. I can always tidy it up again; and wash my cushions as well.”
Rarity indicated for Applejack to look down at herself.
Obliging, Applejack gazed down to her nether region and was surprised to find that she was leaking her arousal! It was embarrassing, but then she caught a glimpse of Rarity’s own glistening marehood. It was clear that both mares were successful at getting each other ready for what was to come next.
“What do we do now?” Applejack asked who was now spellbound with ecstasy.
“Just lay on your back, dear. I’ll show you,” Rarity replied lustfully.
Applejack immediately did as she was told. She couldn’t wait to find out what Rarity was about to do next.
Rarity kissed Applejack again, but this time she demanded full access to Applejack’s mouth.
She lowered her body onto Applejack, and began to gently writhe on it. When her marehood rubbed up against Applejack’s clit, the cowpony moaned with surprise, and a sudden shock of euphoria.
This allowed Rarity to get the access she wanted into the innards of Applejack’s mouth and wrestle with her tongue. It’s then she got the taste of apples which turned on Rarity even more.
Applejack was completely helpless to Rarity’s merciless passion and dominance.
She felt the room growing hotter and hotter as if somepony turned on the oven and left it going. This forced Applejack to remove her Stetson and toss it aside for the moment as beads of sweat began to dampen her coat and mane.
When it seemed like she was going to smother Applejack with her fantastic lipwork; Rarity freed Applejack’s mouth allowing her to breath fully again, but not before she moved down lower and began to work on Applejack’s neck which was kissed, suckled, and affectionately nibbled. Of course, it never stopped there.
Rarity then moved down to do work on Applejack’s toned stomach which she licked in long smooth strokes while gently fondling one of Applejack’s teats with one hoof. The other one was rubbing the flank where the three apple cutie mark was.
Finally after what seemed like hours of great pleasure to Applejack, Rarity began to tease at Applejack’s moist sex.
Applejack let out mildly audible moans as Rarity circled her tongue around the outer rim of her marehood with an occasional flick of the clit which made Applejack moan louder and shutter. What almost got the farm pony to scream at the top of her lungs is when Rarity gently bit inside of her. The pleasure was too overwhelming to take! Soon, Applejack couldn’t take it anymore!
“P….please, Rarity,” Applejack pleaded almost breathlessly. “Please finish me off. Ah don’t know how much more of this Ah can take.”
“As you wish, darling,” Rarity said with a serene grin and dove her muzzle fully into Applejack’s pussy.
Applejack cried with pleasure and began to squirm uncontrollably as Rarity mercilessly, but passionately performed her electrifying tongue-fuck. If she did it on a stallion, it would probably be the best blowjob ever received!
As Rarity continued to do this aside from doing a few clit-sucking, flank caressing, and teet fondling--Applejack could feel the steadily building pressure of her climax approaching.
Rarity knew her partner would cum soon because she felt the walls of Applejack’s marehood beginning to grow tighter and tighter around her tongue which encouraged her to work faster and penetrate harder. As a bonus, she used her magic to send a tingle to all areas of the cowpony’s vagina.
Finally, the desired moment arrived.
“OH….AAGH…..GAAA... BUCK!” Applejack cursed as her marecum suddenly erupted in a torrent onto Rarity’s face and into her open mouth so she could get the taste of Applejack’s sweet and salty juices, with a hint of apple flavour as well.
When her climax subsided, Applejack began taking in deep breaths and closed her eyes as she waited for her dizziness to fade.
When she recovered, she saw Rarity staring back at her with a blissful smile painted on her muzzle. Her curly mane hung down slightly by the weight of the moisture of Applejack’s love juices.
“So tell me, dear. Was that amazing or what?” she asked.
“It was incredible, sugarcube,” Applejack replied affectionately with a sultry look. “Who knew gettin’ rutted by another mare would be so….so. What’s the word Ah’m lookin’ for here?”
“Illustrious?” Rarity suggested.
“Yeah. That.”
“Well I’m glad I could be of service. But now it’s your turn to do something to me,” Rarity declared and pulled Applejack on top of her as she laid herself down on the sofa which was already damp and smelled of musty sexual activity.
Applejack was overcome with worry again because she didn’t know how the unicorns got aroused.
“Well. What should Ah do?” Applejack asked.
“The same way we did earlier,” Rarity explained. “Just kiss and fondle me the same way I did to you, but I want you to lick and suck my horn instead of my vagina. That’s the most sensitive area on a unicorn. Just use your hoof to play with my nethers.”
Applejack nodded and performed the same feats as Rarity when she was the one being dominated, but she made sure she didn’t get too rough because earth ponies were stronger and more masculine than the other pony species in all of Equestria. With a trait like that, every earth pony would be great at pleasing their mates.
As things heated up even more, Applejack finally made her move towards Rarity’s horn.
Sticking her tongue out, Applejack slowly and steadily began licking the appendage from bottom to top as if it it was a stallion’s erect member.
“Oh yes, darling! Just like that,” Rarity moaned which almost sounded like a squeak.
This encouraged Applejack to steadily increase her speed while simultaneously and randomly planting kisses or sucking. She also made sure she was doing well on her hoof-job with Rarity’s marehood.
“Oh my! I’m getting close!” Rarity warned as she kept convulsing with the great pleasure Applejack was giving her.
Applejack could feel the tightness of Rarity’s vaginal walls increase on her hoof to indicate how far away she was from release--and it wasn’t long.
“C’mon, sugarcube. Cum fer me already. Don’t hold back,” Applejack seductively whispered in Rarity’s ear and gave it a light nibble as she rubbed the unicorn’s vagina harder making her squeal and squirm frantically.
Rarity fought to hold in her cum, but she was quickly losing her battle due to Applejack’s incredible love-making.
“OOH, APPLEJACK!” Rarity cried as she finally released her orgasm which soaked Applejack’s hoof, and more of the sofa to.
When her love juices finally stopped shooting out of her, Rarity went limp as a ragdoll as she worked to get her breath back. Applejack however was licking Rarity’s cum off of her hoof.
“Wow. Ya taste as sweet as Granny Smith’s famous apple pie,” the cowpony commented with a satisfied and sultry grin.
“I only wish I could give you the recipe,” Rarity joked making both mares laugh in joy.
Sometime later, Rarity and Applejack showered together to wash out their manes and coats, and shared a few more kisses to. Then they got to work on washing out the sofa by putting the cum-soaked cushions in the washing machine and dryer. They even had to spray the air to remove the scent of sex from the interior of the boutique.
When everything was neat and tidy again, both friends decided to say goodbye to each other so they could get back to work on their careers. But they both planned on seeing each other again for a possible date night.
Applejack and Rarity have yet to say anything to their family members and friends about what has happened, and their unexpected relationship that has formed between them--but they knew they would have to mention it sometime, just not now. They just have to spend more time together, and have to have more sexual encounters too.
The point is even if both mares were confused about which sexual orientation they preferred or wanted, they both got their answer. They wanted each other, and that was their final decision.
