Apple Juice

by DragonflyDreams

There is No Escape from The Great and Powerful Trixie.

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“Here you go Applejack, six beautiful red roses. I really hope Rarity likes them.” Daisy arranged the flowers in an elegant bouquet, tied it with a ribbon, and handed them over to the farm pony.

“These look incredible Daisy, thank ya kindly!” Applejack replied, tipping her hat and handing over twenty bits.

The country mare packed the flowers carefully into one of her many satchels, and then trotted off down the street. Hearts and Hooves day was Rarity’s favourite day of the year, and Applejack wanted to do something special for the mare she loved.

Roses were nice and all, but they didn’t compare to what Applejack had planned for her girlfriend once she finished work. Applejack smirked at the thought of her unicorn lover, dressed in saucy lingerie, lying spread out on the king-sized bed, awaiting the one of a kind pleasure that only she could deliver.

Rarity was far more experienced than Applejack in that department, but after having shared one single night together, there was no doubt in either of their minds that the two of them were meant to be. Rarity said that Applejack was like no pony she had ever been with. She was strong, yet gentle, bold and daring, and unafraid to take the lead despite Rarity being her first, and only, sexual partner. Applejack thought the world of Rarity too, she was playful, creative, and the most attractive mare in all of Ponyville.

On the way home, Applejack decided to pick up a few other items, adamant that tonight was going to be pretty damn fantastic for the two of them. She was browsing the shop windows, looking at all the different toys and accessories, when suddenly; the mare felt an odd itching, coming from just under her tail.

At first Applejack ignored it; she couldn’t exactly scratch her butt in public without looking as though she had worms or something. She proceeded to trot along, but the itching gradually grew stronger, and more intense, and then Applejack realised there was something very light, brushing right against her butt hole. It moved up and down, and formed small circles,

"Ha..hahaha!" Applejack couldn't help but giggle as she recognised the object; it was a feather.

Applejack shook her butt from left to right, trying to protect it from the tickling, but the feather followed her. Luckily, there weren’t many ponies around, just a few staring at a distance, wondering why the mare was spontaneously dancing in such an odd fashion.

“S…top!” Applejack couldn’t take it anymore. She leapt forward, then turned around and grabbed the feather in her mouth, finally stopping the torment.

“Oh Applejack, you are such a good dancer.” A familiar voice came from a nearby alleyway, and Applejack turned her head as she was approached by a blue mare; a unicorn, to be precise.

“Trixie! What in the hay are ya doing?” Applejack asked, shocked to see the unicorn back in Ponyville, let alone following her. The feather floated from her mouth and Trixie continued to levitate it above the earth pony.

“Just having a little fun AJ, don’t pretend you didn’t like it." Trixie winked, before adding, "The Great and Powerful Trixie knows what you like.”

“I didn’t like it!” Applejack stomped her hooves. Sure enough, the feather floated down and tickled her sides, back, and stomach vigorously, “Hahahahah!!! Get away from me!”

“Now, now Applejack, you are the element of honesty, you really shouldn’t lie.” Trixie smirked.

“I ain’t lyin'!” The mare kicked brutally, and the feather finally stopped. “Leave me alone!”

With that, Applejack turned and stormed off down the street as quickly as her four hooves could take her.

Trixie watched the farm mare leave, without so much as a backward glance.

"Hmph." She stook her nose up, then her eyes shifted sadly toward the ground.

“What was that all about?” Applejack wondered, as she made her way home. "That Trixie sure is a strange pony."

It would be quite a while before Rarity finished her shift, so Applejack decided to return to her own home first, to make herself a little more presentable and prepare herself for the evening. Pleasing Rarity had always been pretty easy for AJ, but tonight was Hearts and Hooves day; she had to make it extra special, she had to have some sort of plan.

Applejack had a shower and brushed her mane, then sat down and began to remove the items she had purchased that day from her saddle, listing them to ensure she hadn't forgotten anything important.

"Massage lotion, a blindfold, hoof cuffs, a harness, clamps, body paint, a paddle, a paintbrush, a pair of dice, a bike helmet, and a piggy bank." She recited, "Great! All set!"

"Oh, and the roses of course."

Applejack laid out the objects, imagining the amazing things her and Rarity would get up to with them. With Rarity’s creativity, and Applejacks stamina, the two would be going at it all night.

The country mare found herself getting a little sweaty at that thought. She vigorously shook her head; she had to save all that for the real Rarity. Besides, she had just had a shower!

In order to take her mind off the incredible evening ahead, Applejack decided to finish bucking the last of the apple trees in the orchard. There were only a few trees left, as the hard working mare and her brother had already bucked the majority the previous day.

Applejack approached one of the trees, lifted her hooves, and gave a sharp kick. Sure enough, a bunch of apples fell down, and into baskets conveniently placed around its trunk. Applejack enjoyed bucking apples, and it was a good way to relieve herself of this temporary sexual frustration.

For this reason, the mare took her time heading for the next tree. She first admired the magnificent red apples hanging from it's branches, then she turned, lifted her legs, and suddenly froze in her tree bucking stance.

“What the…?” Applejack cried, as she stood on her front hooves with the back half of her body lifted into the air. “What’s happening?”

Then Applejack felt her tail slowly levitating upward, and a familiar itching tormented her rump.

“Hahaha… STOP! Trixie stop!” Applejack laughed as the itching turned into a strong tickling, and the blue unicorn appeared from behind another tree.

“What’s wrong little cowgirl? Can’t shake your ass to get away this time?” Trixie taunted, “Look at you, completely helpless.”

“Ha…ha…haha…lemme go!” Applejack ordered as the mare approached her. True to Trixie’s word, Applejack couldn’t move anything apart from her head.

“There should be some law against unicorns using their magic to immobilize other ponies.” Trixie scoffed, “But there isn’t, which means I can pretty much do whatever I like with you.”

“Big Mac! Granny he… mmmmffhh” Suddenly, Trixie lifted an apple with her magic and shoved it forcefully into Applejacks mouth.

“Mmmmffff…mmHHHHMMMFF!!” The stubborn mare tried to scream through her apple gag.

“I’ll bet you’re wondering why I’m doing this?” Trixie asked,

"Mffuffmmfh" Applejack nodded, as the feathers stopped.

Trixie continued, “Applejack, I’m sure you remember the day we met? Me and you had that little lasso contest? I tied you up and stuck and apple in your mouth… just like this one.” She winked and pointed at the apple in Applejacks mouth, as the angry farm mare scowled at her.

“The second time I came to Ponyville, I forced you to be my servant, and make some apple sauce for my facial. When you refused, I tickled you helplessly until you gave in… remember that?”

Suddenly, Applejack’s eyes grew wide; Trixie certainly had done some pretty kinky shit to her.

“That’s right; I enjoyed toying with all of you guys, but none more than you, Applejack. “The unicorn then tilted Applejack’s chin upward with her hoof, and looked deep into the eyes of the country mare.

Then, Trixie’s tone of voice suddenly changed. She spoke softly, and rather... affectionately.

“Applejack, Since the day we met, I thought of nothing more than meeting with you again. I imagined doing all kinds of things with you, and us having all kinds of fun together.”

The unicorn stepped back a little, placed a hoof on her chest, and raised her voice once more.

“The Great and Powerful Trixie is all alone in Equestria, and has chosen to be as such, until this very day. For this Hearts and Hooves day, The Great and Powerful Trixie returns to Ponyville, to claim the one pony she has lusted after for so many moons, and take her for my own.”

For a moment, everything was silent. Applejack could hardly believe what Trixie had just confessed to her, with a final “Mmmfff” she bit hard down on the apple, finally freeing her mouth.

But the mare did not scream for help this time, nor did she curse Trixie for restraining her. The two looked at each other, and their pupils grew wide. Neither of them either smiled, nor frowned. Trixie decided to take this opportunity, she leaned in closer, slowly bringing her muzzle to meet with Applejacks.

To her great disappointment, the country mare stopped Trixie in her tracks, and calmly stated;

“Trixie, I have a girlfriend. Why do you think I was carrying all of them… urm... roses earlier?

“W…what?” The unicorn’s mouth fell open at the news. She leapt backwards and blinked, as though overcome with disbelief “So… you do not wish to be with Trixie for this evening?”

“No.” Applejack replied, a little more sympathetically this time. “I’m with Rarity now, and we’re very happy.”

Trixie lowered her head, and looked utterly distraught. Suddenly, Applejack’s body stopped levitating, and was gently lifted down to the ground.

“I’m sorry.” Applejack tried to say, approaching the unicorn.

She reached out her orange hoof, in an attempt to comfort the depressed mare. Trixie turned away hiding her face, she didn't want Applejack to see her cry.

“It is fine.” She sniffed, “The great and… powerful… Trixie will… be leaving now.”

Applejack felt just awful, but there was nothing she could say, or do, to ease Trixie’s pain. She nodded and looked into the eyes of the unicorn, whose body was suddenly engulfed in blue smoke. This was from a smoke ball, which is what Trixie often used to make her fabulous exits.

Saddened, Applejack turned and headed back through the trees, she didn’t really feel much like bucking apples now that she had broken a ponies heart, on what was supposed to be the most romantic day of the year. She had to go and lie down, to clear her head, she couldn't allow this incident to spoil her and Rarity's evening.

Applejack stared at the ground as she slowly trotted along. The smoke behind her began to clear,

“NO!”

“What th….” Applejack turned, to find Trixie still standing there; she hadn’t left at all.

“It’s NOT okay! The Great and Powerful Trixie LOVES you! She DEMANDS that you now belong to her!”

Trixie cast her magic on Applejacks hind legs, and dragged her back across the ground. The earth pony called out for help, but was quickly silenced by another apple shoved violently into her mouth. Applejack scraped at the dirt, and looked back in horror as Trixie cast another spell, this time onto herself.

“Mfffmmfffpp!” Apple Jack tried to bite the apple, but it was so large, her teeth were stuck deep into it's surface.

She wondered why on earth Trixie had cast a spell onto herself, but didn't have to wait long for an answer.

Applejack watched helplessly as the unicorn pulled out another smoke ball, and threw it at the ground. This one let off a strange white gas, and as Applejack inhaled it, she suddenly became very, very drowsy.


Author's Note

My first Clop fic, it's just the beginning. This is gona get pretty apple saucy.

Enjoy.

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