A Dream in Sight: Applejack's Story

The next day, Applejack was walking around the farm in the morning, just looking at all the apples hanging peacefully in the tress. She took off her hat and looked at the repairs Rarity had done. Though it wasn’t impossible to not notice the small hole, Rarity had done a good job fixing her hat. When she was over at Rarity’s to pick it up earlier in the morning; Rarity was still up, working on the dresses. She barely noticed Applejack when she entered her boutique and now she was all the way back at her farm, looking at her hat. She was staring at the hat she had been walking around with for years, for some reason it looked different. Everyone would say it was the exact same hat, but there was something about it… Holding that hat in her hoof made her smile. Without thinking about it, she took a little sniff at it. A sweet scent entered her nose, smelling of the freshest of flowers, but the smell wasn’t new. She could smell the exact same thing, every time she got close to Rarity. She could almost feel Rarity’s presence, just by the sweet scent of her. While she kept flipping the hat around, taking a sniff every now and then, her face got warm as she felt herself blushing. Just before she got completely lost in her imagination, she came back to her senses and took her face away from the hat, but just before she took the hat back on, she noticed some red color on the side of her brown hat. Examining It further, she could see it was a very clear red color, almost unnoticeable. Applejack took her other hoof and tried to remove it, by rubbing it gently. Thinking it was dry paint, she was surprised to see the red color getting slightly smudged. She looked at the hoof she used to rub it with, seeing that she now had gotten some of the red color on her hoof. It looked exactly like red lipstick, but why would there be lipstick on her hat, Applejack thought. The lipstick couldn’t have been there for too long, since it was quite easy to remove it. The only one who have had contact with her hat in the past several days was Applejack – and she knew herself, that she doesn’t use lipstick and the only other pony was Rarity.

“Could Rarity have kissed my hat?” the mere thought made Applejack blush more than ever.

Applejack stared at the red lipstick on her hat. “Her lips… have been on my hat?” Applejack could feel her heart beating faster, as she moved the hat a little closer.
“Maybe I could… just for a second…” Applejack’s heart was beating faster and faster as she moved the hat closer to her lips.
“Place my lips… where her lips have been?” A thought about how weird this was, crossed her mind, but was quickly discarded as her body felt like there was nothing more important than this exact feeling. The feeling of the beautiful white pony's lips upon hers. When the hat finally made contact with her lips, her heart felt like it skipped a beat. Even though she was simply kissing a piece of leather; in her imagination she was tenderly kissing her friend. While she had her lips pressing against her hat, she could feel a wetness coming from between her hind legs. Almost automatically, she pressed her tongue out slightly while remaining the kiss. The mere thought of kissing Rarity made her legs feel incredibly weak, to the point she had to sit down. She quickly sat down and leaned her upper body against a nearby tree. She gently moved her head away from the hat, seeing some of her saliva on the red lipstick mark. Her whole body had an adrenaline rush as her heart was still remaining the quick phrase. She quickly bit her lower lip, before placing the hat on her lips once again, feeling the excitement. Applejack couldn’t help but to spread her legs, to feel the gentle breeze passing by her marehood. Only seconds later, she could no longer resist and placed her left hoof on her pussy, feeling how wet she actually was. She began rubbing it gently, but quickly made some quicker movements. The feeling was driving her crazy. Her whole body felt incredible warm, as she could no longer resist the urge to moan. She placed the hat next to her, while leaning her head back, still rubbing herself roughly. “Ahh! Rarity!” She moaned over and over, moving her hoof from the bottom of her pussy, all the way up to her clit. In her mind, she could see Rarity’s plot, waving to her. She closed her eyes, imagining licking that beautiful bum of hers, just so she could move closer and closer to lick Rarity’s irresistible pussy.

While drifting off in her imagination, with her right hoof she took the hat and found the spot with red lipstick on it and quickly used that spot to rub herself. It was like she could feel Rarity’s lips being placed upon her wet pussy. Only a few seconds later, she could no longer hold it, as her body twitched and a chill ran through her body, just before releasing her juices onto the hat. “I need you Rarity!” She moaned out, just before her whole body lost all its energy and she was forced to make a deep sigh.

Both her hooves feel back, as she tried to control her breath while leaning onto the tree. She was exhausted. “What the hay just happened?” Applejack said in her mind. “Why would you do that? Thinking about your best friend…” Applejack closed her eyes, feeling confused. “She’s a mare for god’s sake! Rarity would never in a million years have such feelings for me” Applejack had managed to control her breath.
“But… then why would she kiss my hat? Maybe it could be… possibly… that she likes me back?” Applejack was good to frustrate herself. Before now, she had never had such strong feelings for another pony. Applejack looked up into the sky. “I can’t stand not knowing! I need to see her again” with that thought she got back up from her sitting position and looked back at her hat with some of her juices scattered around it. It gave her an idea.