Chapters Decisions
Fluttershy’s POV
“Fluttershy, you're going to make yourself sick! You have to tell her, it's tearing you apart and it's making things difficult for the other ponies to pretend nothing is wrong, when we all know something is very wrong.” Rubbing my hoof on the back of my neck under my knotted mane I knew Twilight was right, but it certainly didn’t make things easier to handle.
Author's Note
I usually write long long long chapters of anything but this is my first fan fic so i wanted to tease some ponies and see if anyone likes it.
Rainbow Dash’s POV
Damn cute little thing. The thought of her centered on the forefront of my brain, the way the soft and gentle mare looked, acted and smelt like, the azure eyes, bright pink hair and gleaming coat shined in the sunlight, her demeanor was kind and caring, her voice quiet yet full of warmth and sunlight, the scent of flowers and raspberries wafting in the air, made everything about her special. So special I wanted deep in my heart for her to be my special somepony. My wing stretched and groaned wanting to be let free to soar the skies so as to break my mind from Shy’s directions. Even though she was a very important pony to me, my best friend since we were in flight camp, known each other since living in Cloudsdale together, we’ve been through just about everything, thick and thin. Getting our cutie marks because of defending Shy’s honor, and teaching each other about friendship and Pegasus-ship not only helping Flutters get past some of her pushover behavior and unconfrontational attitude has been the highlight of being her friend.
So being afraid of her knowing my true feelings about her scared me so much that I dare not breathe of word of it, even though all of the ponies in our group knew about it and knew Ponyville knew Rainbow Awesome Dash was a flying homosexual, she was a gay pride banner and wore it with well no pun intend but pride...and guts, and of course radicalness. But what else is a girl like me gonna do? Feeling the need for speed and adrenaline I took off like a Dash of lighting slicing the sky with my strong and sleek wingspan, almost caressing the deep sky blue air, same color as her own fur coat, my angular body dipped into a dive busting through clouds. Digging deeper and deeper into myself, I pushed it hard, everything in me hard until the world tipped and the sky turned gray I bore into my stamina and finally shot straight into the air. Up, higher and faster I broke past the clouds and sun flying past where the air grew thin and Pegasus ponies lungs came in handy, sudden spin and down I went breaking through the air pressure and into a massive sonic rainboom just before the ground came upon me which I gracefully avoided with the quick change of my wings position.
Feeling them ache and burn, I ignored them and pushed on, flying across grass, hills, valleys and trails Ponyville’s outer forest area, knowing nothing of where I was for sure only that I was moving at intense rainbowtastic speeds I flew past Shy’s cottage and smashed right into a tree, very uncool like.
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“Oh Dashie! Are you okay Rainbow?! Please answer me!” A sob tore through the young mares throat, trickling tears landed on my chest and face, I moaned despaired by her sounds of distress, she cried out with my noise and hugged me tightly, only hurting my wings and body slightly she whispered out, “Thank Celestia she’s alright, what would I do-.” She let it drop and lifted my unresponsive body, I was carried away before drifting off once more.
Fluttershy’s POV
Worryingly rubbing my hoofs together, I paced the kitchen of my cottage, unaware of Angel’s disgruntled look or the sprinkling rain that now pattered on the roof, but of the time ticking away long and slow like with not much as a sound or movement from my busted up poor Rainbow Dash. Feeling my heart beat in fear, I felt a slight terror come over me, and I flew quickly and swiftly as I could only end up creeping into my bedroom where Dash slept. Pushing the door open, she peeked into she Dash in the middle of the bed still, sleeping soundly her chest rising and falling and her breathing even and relaxed. Her wings were bruised and dirty with cloud dust, her sides sore and sprained I had put muscle relaxing herbal rub on before wrapping her up lovingly and delicate like, now still resting I yawned tiredly.
Finding no other choice or even regret that I had to, blowing out the candle in the bedroom and crawled under the cover gently next to my best friend I hurt deeply on the inside at my friend’s pain and bruising. I prayed to Celestia that Dash would get better quickly, before falling asleep along with Dashie, my secret special somepony.
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“FLUTTERSHY!” The piercing scream of Rainbow Dash’s voice tore me straight out of a deep and exhausted sleep, I rolled over to see Dash thrashing and moaning, her head and body convulsing and crying out. “Don’t go!” Rainbow surprised me by crying out, tears unencumbered flowing swiftly down her pale blue face and muzzle, she threw her arms out and begged, “Please I won’t never again, just stay with me!” Knowing the only thing that could possible calm her down was me, I wrapped my hoofs and legs around Dash along with my wings, trying to give comfort to the still sobbing and in pain pony, slowly but surely she seemed to settle down and pasted back into a sound sleep.
My heart beat in hope and in doubt. Did she want me? Or did she just have a nightmare of not wanting to be her friend? I closed my eyes and dared to hope, it would hurt so much if she wanted nothing but kinship and kindness out of this yellow Pegasus.
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Rainbow Dash’s POV
Please tell me I’m dreaming, or this is a very cruel reality, the pink haired mare that made my heart ache in want and love was curled around my still slightly injured body, not that she was hurting me physically its just inside she was ripping ever single self-control muscle I had just to stay still. I wanted to run, I wanted to nuzzle into her neck, but most of all I wanted her love. Uncool as being a romantic I was just that, secretly after reading all the Darning Do books I started reading more...Romance. An adventure turned into a passionate and meaningful struggle between battling outside forces and internal ones as well, but this had to be reality because this wasn’t going to turn out good for me. Why do you ask? Because said pony of my dream was stirring right in my hoofs and I didn’t know what to do other than stare at her blankly, frozen by indignation and loyalty to my long time friend.
Her azure eyes opened up to catch my magenta ones, suddenly her face gave me a very soft and happy expression, she lifted her hoof to touch my forehead gently a sigh of relief left the sweet and caring pony before me.
“I’m so glad you're looking better Dashie, I wad really worried about you for a while.” Dashie. She has never called me that before I smashed into her tree due to me not paying attention in the slightest, I felt embarrassed that the pony I was running away from I ended up unconsciously flying to and crashing into one of her trees, surprised that I had ended up in the one place I really couldn’t be. A frown disrupted my inner banter, Shy was frowning at me, her eyes then swooped downwards before a squeaked confession spilled out, “I never know what you're really thinking Rainbow when you just stare at me, did I insult you somehow-” I sat up and pulled Fluttershy’s face up to mine, her breathing stopped, she just looked on at me, like she was waiting for whatever I was going to do. I nuzzled our muzzles together, receiving a gasp from the little mare before I whispered,
“You have not insulted me Shy, I was the idiot Pegasus who did a filly move and crashed into a tree, you took care of me and worried for my safety while I healed, why do you think you’ve insulted me somehow?” Her trembled voice spilled forth,
“Because I called you Dashie and took your pride away by you needing to be healed, I feel as all of this is my fault somehow and I feel guilty, for making you feel doubt.” Doubt? What was Shy talking about? I actually liked her calling me Dashie, I feel grateful for her taking care of me, why oh why does she think these things?
“Shy where is this all coming from? I appreciate everything you have done for me and I hope you do for everything I have done for you, do you think you haven’t tried hard enough or something, because trust me Fluttershy you have done enough, it's I who hasn’t done enough! I’ve been the bad friend and I-” Shy threw herself into my body pushing me back into the bed, she rubbed her face and muzzle into my upper chest and throat wet tears leaking out, I shook Shy couldn’t be crying why is she crying?
“Silly Rainbow Dash, your the reason I’m here alive today if it weren’t for you all those bullies in flight camp would have pushed me to...Do an unthinkable thing. I sit here repaying you every single day for your bravery and friendship that saved my life back then, how can you express to me that you feel as if you’ve been a bad friend?” My heart stopped. Because I love you more than a friend and I wish and pray every single day that I will have you one day as mine. A selfish thought at that.
Fluttershy’s POV
Dash, please. Let me know what’s going on in that secretly sensitive mind of yours I ache to be with you, even if its only deeper into your thoughts. I didn’t know how to be as open as I wanted to be if you weren’t going to open up first if Rainbow doesn’t then she doesn’t like me like that right? Glancing back at her reluctantly, she had a very bright red blush staining her cheeks under her cyan fur, Dashie never even remotely blushed ever what was going through her?
“I guess I have a confession of my own.” Peaking my interest and hope I looked straight at her still red face, she rubbed her hoof nervously on her muzzle clearing her throat she spoke hesitantly, “Ever since winning that race that earned me my cutie mark and yours I wanted so very much to um well tell you of my-” I slipped in closer to Dashie, her eyes wide in confusion and hard spoken partial confession, I thought I knew where this was going but I didn’t want to be convinced by my hopes and not my reality, that would be the worse. Dash was my favorite and closest friend and we grew up together, she was always there to help me, I really idolized her and still do to this day, she was so bold and brave yet here she was trying to say something to me yet unable to clearly do so.
She held my eyes a heartbreaking expression, she was terrified. NO! Dashie couldn’t be afraid, she was my fearless pony who took things by the reins and did whatever she pleased with them, having a grand time in doing so as well, she was mine to stay strong and fearless, so with no fear of my own I said,
“I know Dashie I have f-feelings for you as well.” And kissed her stunned and slack lips. Like that shot life into her she rolled me onto my back on the bed with her, her escalated breath matched mine, I didn’t know what to do besides let Dashie take the lead as she was always meant to, I shivered her front hoof trailed down the side where my wing laid against, making them strain and stiffen in a strange achy motion. Did Rainbow Dash know about the points in the wings that aroused Pegasus? She wanted me?! I whimpered into our kiss, she took a shaky breath and back away from my lips a satisfied grin on her lips, her cyan eyes open and she spoke,
“I’ve waited forever for you to say that.” Blushing at that statement she pulled me up by my legs and brushed my mane back, almost fantasized by it, she buried her nose and muzzle into it and took a deep sniff, I giggled at the sensation and flapped back snorting, Dash threw herself at me and pinned me down, feeling nervous I looked into her practically stormy eyes and caught my breath. She was fascinating mid passion, she could barely breath her chest movements shallow but her stare intense and deep she crinkled in a grin and kissed me this time, her tongue moving against my lips and eliciting a moan from me, I pressed my hoofs on Dash and said,
“Dashie?” She pulled back and gave me a half confused half smirking look, she bent to lick my check and nuzzle my ear before she whispered,
“Yes, Shy?” I slowly said,
“I’ve never done anything like this before, I know with you would be well best dream come true but I don’t think...” Dash looked lovingly into my eyes and made me the happiest pony ever.
“Your ready, or us more precisely, not that either of us would find too much bad to say if any about our coupling but we should try to get to know each other on a more intimate level but not that intimate yet, right?” I nodded happily and threw my forelegs and wings around Dash, almost crushing her in a way, she squealed in protest but I ignored it as I cried out,
“I’m so glad I took this chance to be with you Dashie.” I pulled back suddenly a frown crossing my face, I bit my lip and tugged on a part of my mane. “That is if you want to be with me and not just well you know...” She snorted and kissed my check leaving it with a little nuzzle from her nose.
“Shy, don't you really think if I only wanted to be sexual with you that I would have fucked you years ago?” My whole body lit on fire at the thought of Dashie fucking me in any which way, true I’ve never been more than touched but Rainbow making me hers in the most animalistic and overwhelmingly breathtakingly way possible? That could have its merits if I think about it in a particular fashion. Dashie making me hers as if a stallion would, marking its territory for all to know and see, I rolled against Dash and had her cringe. “Sorry Shy, my wings are still hurting me a bit.”
“We should get you back to bed then!” I pulled back the blankets and had Dash crawled into them, she yawned and said,
“I’ll sleep if you stay with me.” How could I ignore a request like that?
Consequences
Applejack’s POV
“Twilight, have ya’ll seen Rainbow Dash around? We were suppose to meet for a training session and she never did show up.” Twilight’s face scrunched up in a half grin, she snickered and said,
“Our friends are a little preoccupied at the moment.” I lifted my hoof to stamp it on the floor slightly annoyed.
“And what the hay is that suppose to mean Twi?” Twilight rolled her eyes, she scooted towards me and nudged my shoulder with her hoof she smiled and said,
“Our pony friends Fluttershy and Rainbow Dash have finally gotten together I figure.” My breathe seized, if those two could get together, then what of us? “Sounds like good news for my dear other friends.” Rarity. Her gleaming white fur coat dazzled under any light majestically, I’m not much for words and romance but if I could just romance Rarity into liking me...Then all bets would be off at that point. I was a strong farm pony, I worked as much as I could, towing the earth like any other earth pony tended to do, but not all, as Pinkie would be an example. Rarity was high class, she loved gems, pretty outfits and expensive and comfortable furniture, she was meant from bigger and better things she could get in Canterlot and not Ponyville, the question was, why hadn’t she left?
Could her friendship with all of us be stopping her? Or a little hopeful thought peaked into my brain, maybe a country cowfoke like myself has attracted the little miss fasanistia to venture no where but Ponyville. “Applejack I swear if I have to convince you to find your own happiness I’m gonna scream.” I smirked, if little Fluttershy could get the big bad RD under control then why should a strong working dom pony be able to make a prissy fashion submit for her?
“Then ya’ll be right happier than an apple after Nightmare Night when ya’ll hear what’s ah gots for Lady Rarity planned.” Chuckling deviously I told Twilight of my plans and even had her start spouting off a few of her own, trying to calm the nervous and excited palpatations in my chest regin I thought of what would go right and not what could go wrong with tonight’s adventure.
Rarity’s POV
Humming to a tune stuck in my head I finished stiching the last of my latest creative movement, a royal blue gown embedded with dimionds and a long sky blue trail that had glitter in the fabric itself, making this for a particular princess of the night I made sure it was feminine yet capable of misuse or even a little side actions. Speaking of side action that distrubed the sleeping enimy in the pit of my stomach, not only was I in the beggings of heat but it was one of those all consumming ones where the littlest thing would set me off, so I tended to lock myself into my workshop and hide my horny self until it pasted.
There was also a particular pony I made sure to stay away from at times like this, Applejack. She was so cute. Musclar and strong she made my already crazed body go haywire, I groaned loudly and asked Opal sarcastically why I did this sort of thing to myself, acting as cats do she looked on with an almost disinterested expression on her face, got up to swish her tail at me and prounce of with a slight humph.
Cats. They we of no help at all. The pony of my dreams and of my fantasies was unknowingly to me making her way over to make my hell even worse, or at least my inner hell because with a brisk knock I stood up shakily from my stool and called out,
“Just a moment darling!” Wiping my hoofs off on myself I opened the door and made my way through my Boutique to the front door, another insisant knock came and I hurried on, concerned it was something of great importance, so with that thought in my mind I gave no head to yanking open the front door without looking, only to be met with Applejack’s mile wide grin. “A-Applejack? What are you doing here?” And why oh dear was she smiling at me with such warmth and affection right now? She cleared her throat and produced her worn stetson hat, its outer edges were frayed and her top part had a small pierced hole in the leather fabric, she cleared her throat again and badly lied,
“Ah was workin’ on the farm this morn’ and took a fumble down through the thorny brush and ripped my hat, would ya’ll mind fixing it for me?” Currious as to why Applejack felt the need to find a problem and use it as an excuse to come see me I didn’t understand, but I did understand some significates to that relazation, Applejack doesn’t fall, so she ripped her hat up herself, her favorite hat just to see me, did she infact like me?
Feeling my lower belly flutter in thought of that, I pushed it down delicately, maybe Applejack needed an excuse so she could talk about something that was troubling her and not because she secretly has a wild crush on someone she would see as whats the phase?... Oh yes hoity toity and uppity. Indeed I could be that way, I did like the finer things but if giving up a life of luxury meant Applejack could be mine for the rest of our lives I would do it in a heart beat.
A quick paced and meaningful heartbeat I got whenever she was around, her orange fur that made her three apples stand out like they were real, I wanted to lick and nibble them just to see if there was any apple like flavoring at all to them, or maybe even Applejack herself tasted like apples, that thought gave way to a watery mouth and aching lower belly. Why did I do this to myself?! Shaking my head Applejack still stood before me, a blush creeping on her checks, maybe she knew I knew she was lying but in any case she tore my thoughts apart by saying,
“If ya’ll too busy to help me its fine sugar cube, I can get Granny to mend it for me, ah don’t wanna bother ya’ll from something more important.” And I said the dumbest thing ever considering the circumstance.
“Why Applejack! Helping my pony friends is always the most important thing on my list to do, I am the harmony of generosity and I do give darling, why don’t you get your half assed harmony self in here and tell Rarity why you busted your hat up on purpose.” The look of complete surprise flickered in her emerald eyes, she blushed harder and stepped past me into my home and shop, quivering and afraid of what I had just done to myself I turned around to Applejack to question her when she shocked both of us. Slidding up to me, she slowly shut the front door and pressed me to it, locking it she grinned looking at me with her trademark honest Applejack eyes.
“Ya’ll know Rarity that ah aint no good at the whole speech thing, but ah do know that when ah am passionate about something ah can get some of the words right, so ya’ll interested in hearing what ah gotta say?” My throat closed up, nervously hoping she was about to tell me she wanted me I pulled my glasses down my muzzle about to throw them off my face with my magic when Applejack’s hoof touched my horn and stroked it, distracting me enough that my spell disappeared from my mind and my working glasses rested on the end of my muzzle. “Ah like when ya’ll have your creative glasses on, gives mah the impression that you have all sorts of ideas just continuously racing through your incredible mind.” She caressed my ear with what she said next, “It really turns me on whenever ah watch you work, the soft and sure knowledge of where and when to put things together, something bout that drives a work pony crazy.” I shivered, her lips trailed down my neck and I shuttered moaning out in an unladylike fashion, I had to be dreaming but it just felt to real and to Applejack to be something I created in my mind. “Rarity. Do you understand what ah am saying to ya’ll?” I nodded jerkily and muttered out loud breathlessly,
“You get turned on when I’m working?” Her nose scrunched up in mock annoyance, she rolled her gorgeous green eyes back and stated,
“See why ah can’t be romantic? Ah can’t get any of the words out right-” I placed my hoof over her mouth and looked deep into her eyes, I smiled and said,
“I see Applejack, your trying to be romantic, well why don’t you continue what you are saying to me, and then I will judge whether your being romantic or just plan horny talking.” AJ’s sure and confident appeal about her faded a little bit, she nuzzled where my neck and ear met and shakily asked,
“Am ah being to forehoofed? Ah don’t want-cha to get the wrong impression Rarity, if ah was just horny talking ah would have just fucked ya’ll right here and left you a panting mess of pony, no words would have been spoken. Ya’ll know ah am more bout action that words but for you Rarity ah would write a speech and say it in front of Ponyville if that meant ya’ll would take me seriously.” My heart ached in sympathy, I understood the feeling of the other not taking me seriously, I brushed the tear that had unknowingly to AJ slipped fear from her eyelashes, she looked down at it and with no embarrassment said, “Like ah said Rarity, ah do better actions than words, but if its words you want its words ya’ll will get, ah want you to know ah care bout you more than a pony friend and ah was thinking since how nobody else cares bout Flutters and Dash that they wouldn't care about us, if you wanted to be with mah that is. You know together.”
Oh AJ. My sweet country pony...Wait? Fluttershy and Rainbow? Shaking my head at the interesting turn of events I looked on at AJ, she had lost all confidents and she had stopped touching me, her eyes were wet and hurt, I didn’t understand, what did I miss?
“AJ! What’s wrong?” I went to touch her wets eyes and she backed away, biting her lip she said,
“If ya’ll wasn’t interested in mah why did you let mah talk on like that?” AJ? I want you more than I want to be a big shot fashion designer, of course I’m interested in you! I slowly walked over to her, she quivered and I ached, seeing the hurt and bare version of AJ made me sad and glad at the same time to see it, she cares about me deeply and that gave me the confidences to say what I did next,
“AJ, do you really think that if I wasn’t interested in you that I would let you confession your feelings to me so-might I put it this way-an awkward and amazingly cute way, if anything I care about you as a friend Applejack and I would go out of my way not to hurt you as best as I could, as for that being said you silly earth pony I’ve had feelings for you since we met, your always in my head and you just wont leave me alone! The mental version or the real version always doing something to drive me into my own personal hell, do you know how many times I had to make an excuse to run away from you so I didn’t...Do very naughty things to you? You want proof AJ? Well here’s some proof!”
With that said I lunged for the unsuspecting farm pony, wrapped my hoofs around her neck and tugged her down to the floor before I rolled on top of her and kissed her soundly. Dripping wetness seeped from my marehood onto AJ’s belly but neither of us cared as our tongues dueled with one another's, her orange hoof ran down my back and up into my mane, she groaned under my lips,
“Ya’ll mane drives all the stallions and me insane with its perfectness and sexiness, it makes mah want to be rough with my little pony fashionista.” I groaned in extasy, she was being so dominate and so coltlike never worrying about wheather her sex bothered me in the bedroom or not, I got the proof for myself right here, she could be a colt in the bedroom and a mare outside of it, proving to me she was mine and was perfect for me. “Ya’ll make it impossible for any pony to get work done around here, ‘specially for mah why if ah had a dick you and ah would of been together long ago! Now, come here!”
With that growled statement, she picked me up and threw me onto the couch, she crawled up on me, and teasingly rubbed her wet marehood on my white furred leg and said, “Least we got nothing to worry bout staining your pretty coat Rare, its white as my cum...” Blushing profusely at the emensely dirty and provocative thing that easily slipped AJ’s lips, I nodded in agreement, surely Applejack’s and I’s um juices would be the same color as my fur, but in all honesty I have never thought of such a connection, AJ’s and I’s affairs in my head were well more sweet and romantic, touching and caressing and saying well girly and lovey things. Although this side of AJ was very sexy, I would have never admitted it to anypony but AJ’s dirty mouth was actually turning me on, a lot. Speaking of being turned on and being turned on more AJ’s hoof trailed down my stomach to the thatch of where my legs met my marehood, I bit my lip and held it in like a lady should, but AJ was having none of that. She went down and bit my inner thigh while barely scraping over my clit, I shuttered and gasped loudly, my eyes were drawn to her, watching her delicately and roughly love me over at the same time, her eyes were dark forest green and flickering with a dangerous lusty glint.
“Applejack, I’m not too sure how to feel about that look darling...” I gulped nervously, not so afraid of her hurting me, just of what she was going to do to me and how amazingly mind blowing it was going to be, yet I was scared of it. Truth of the matter I’m not naive about sex I know actually a lot of book knowledge on sex, and I’ve given just about every Prince Blueblood and Fancy Pants a blow job or two so they would leave my body alone. At first I thought that’s what I wanted I wanted them to take me and make me theirs, but then I didn’t want it at all I didn’t want them to hurt me and I wasn’t even sure if they liked me, let alone loved me. So even in the many attempts to have sex I’ve never actually had sex before, other than the stallions salty and grotesquely juices in my mouth, which each time was a mistake right after another. Was I worried Applejack would be a mistake? She wouldn’t hurt me, not in any way, right? I didn’t want to be hurt, this was real life after all and not one of my passionate romance novels that I devuldge in when not creating a new design.
“Rarity?” AJ slid up my body slowly, her eyes soft again and light emerald green, she touched my cheek with her hoof only to wipe my tears and pull it back wet with them, she leaned closer and kissed my wet white furred cheeks, she nuzzle our noses together and whispered out, “If ya’ll don’t want to do this let me know, or if ah am being too rough, ah kind of like it rough in the bedroom you know sugar cube, dominating and what not. Did ah hurt you?” She asked the last part worriedly, she locked eyes with mine and frowned. “Are ya’ll gonna say anything attall?” I swallowed the lump in my throat and tried to formulate the things I was feeling into words that wouldn’t give the earth pony trouble in her heart, I bit my lip and relized I was gonna have to be selfish to give her the honest truth, I was pulled into two different ways.
“I don’t want to trouble you with my demons AJ.”
Somehow finding even ground in the two represented harmonies I was just faced with, the answer didn’t give AJ any satisfaction, she glared at me darkly and slipped down to my core and dived into me without a warning. I screamed out loud and thrashed, nervously wrecked by what she was doing but also comforted by it as well, like she knew it really had nothing to do with her, AJ suddenly stuck her tongue down into my hole and wiggled it upwards rubbing against the walls of my marehood, lifting her hoof she stroked my horn a few times, slowly and effectively. I started to shriek, I was just on the edge of my orgasm about to tip over when the earth pony Applejack pulled herself away from me, and stared down at me, both of us unsatisfied by her actions. I put on my best pout face and whimpered out,
“Why did you stop AJ?” She laid down on me and put on her best control face on, she touched my check and whispered out,
“Because my naughty Rarity thinks that she can hid things from me, expecting me to be okay with it because it shouldn’t trouble me, since their not my business and all.” Her accent gone, she stared deep into my soul, she seemed to hypomotize me, she growled out, “I want to know what goes on deeper in that confounded prissy mind of yours! I don’t just want pretty perfect Rarity I was messy and disorganized Rarity, I want the Rarity behind all the make up and fantastic fashionable outfits and silly hats!”
Who in the world would want that Rarity? I caught AJ’s eyes and realized with my heart aching slightly that AJ wanted to know me behind all my glamour because she wanted to love me, really truly love me and how do you fall in love? Get to know one another’s faults, quirks, and masks and accept them for who they are, and I wanted AJ’s love more than all the make up, glamor, luxury and fashion titles in the world.
“I was crying early because I was remembering all my failed attempts to have sex and what mistakes they were, I didn’t want to tell you because I didn’t, don’t think it has anything to do with you but yet the worry that its going to be the same old same old failed attempts freaks me out.” Applejack raised her eyebrow, she dipped into my ear to nibble at it, sending shivers and electrical currents of excitement down my back before mentioning,
“Ah had you right on the brink of a massive orgasm and just let you drop right there with no satisfaction, do ya’ll know how many times ah could do that to you, just to make a point buttercup?” Her accent slipping through her rough and dominate mask, she quirked her lips and confidently said, “All night if ah gotta.” I sniffed at what she said to me, in a weirdly romantic and sexual way she calmed my worries, I pressed my muzzle into the side of her neck, smelling ripe apples and fresh cut grass I groaned.
“AJ. You smell devine! I’ve always wanted to tell you that, for being a hard working farm pony you just smell good all over, it makes me want to...” I trailed off and bit down on the mare’s neck, she cried out, her colt-like demitor lost to the nibble I gave her, she whimpered and stuttered out,
“A-ah see your point Rare.” She touched my should and kissed my lips softly, a gently and coaching connection she said, “Now, let’s move up into the bath, I have an idea as to what I want to do to you.” Mask firmly back in place and accent gone I pouted,
“AJ you can be as controlling and in charge as you want but you can keep your accent, I actually want it’s sexy and sort of turns me on...” AJ kissed the tip of my horn teasingly and said,
“Now buttercup saying things like that gets a mare friend’s mind racing, should ah turn ya’ll on my way or compromise for the better...You do know ah like to win, but its a might easier to talk in a more relaxed manner that trying to speak in mah Manehatten accent.”
She stood up and pulled my noddle like body up and tugged me upstairs into the shower to have her way with me, my dear sweet Applejack.
Rainbow Dash’s POV
Fluttershy’s deep even breathing of her sleep gave comfort to my still sore and aching body, in so many ways do I hurt and yet at the same time I float on a great big ball of euphoria, so much so that my outer pain was weighed out by my inner happiness and gratitude. Her pink, curly and tousled mane hung in her face, partial hiding her sleeping face, she mumbled something and rolled closer to me, she curled around my crossed legs and said clearly,
“Rainbow Dash.” She dreamily flickered her eyes at me, her sleeping grin made my heart soar just as high as the clouds, she giggled and slipped back into deep sleep whispering, “Mine.” I brushed my hoof through her mane and sighed, feeling the sun slip over the horizon with the best day of my life ending and another one beginning I felt confident that Flutter and I could overcome anything that stood in our path as long as we were together.
I decided that maybe it was time to try to sleep again, she was particularity out and I knew she wouldn’t wake for hours yet, maybe I could get enough? In any case I laid down and had Flutter readjust herself so she was sprawled across me a satisfied grin on her dreaming face, I closed my eyes and snuggled my muzzle to her mane taking a deep breath of summer heat and cedar wood I felt myself slip into Luna’s domain and knew happiness for I had somepony as amazing as Fluttershy to be my special somepony.
* * *
“So, how did last night go for you two?” Fluttershy giggled, and I groaned stuck in the in between space of awake and asleep, Twilight’s voices asking the question I tried to move but couldn’t muster the energy to do so.
“Wonderful. Dashie’s mine.” Twilight’s snorted chuckle flickered its way to my ears, she stepped towards Shy, knowing that by the creak of the floor and said,
“Wouldn’t it be the other way around since she’s the um...More dominate personality.” Fluttershy fixed the edges of the bed spread and said to Twilight,
“Well maybe I’m hers as well, can’t we be each others?” Oh Shy. So sweet and innocent, she certainly wasn’t getting the point.
“Well of course your each others just I was making reference to the fact that Rainbow would more than likely be the dominate figure, you know in the bedroom?” Fluttershy stammered, I just just see the crimson red blush under her pale yellow fur, she shifted her weight around nervously and said,
“I certainly wasn’t thinking of that, we are sort of on the level of just going on dates and stuff, you know the non sexual part of relationships.” Twilight walked around the room only to stop by the door, she cleared her throat and said huskily,
“What’s the fun of having your special somepony if you can’t make her yours by giving yourself to them?” With that said I heard Twi waltz out of the room, tail swishing and all.
Silent but of my deep sleep like breathe, Shy crept towards the bed, stalling before my bedside and gave a slight sigh, her hoof brushed my rainbow mane from my closed eyes and whispered,
“Twilight’s right, but I just...can’t.” She ended the sentence sorrowfully, she stepped away from my deceptive “sleeping” form and walked out of the room without another word. I trembled in the bed, she couldn’t be with me because I’m a mare, isn’t it? So after all this worriment and revelation it boils down to Shy being uncomfortable with the fact that I have a vagina, great just fucking great, not only does my worse sensitive bother the shit out of me, but it bothers the fuck outta the love of my life. I was not meant to be this Rainbow Dash!
I surged out of the bed, intending to fly away from this mayhem, this swirling and sickening emotions but crashed hard on the wood floor and cried out in pain, stupid Rainbow Dash, your wings are still fucked up! Fluttershy’s scream from downstairs tore through my internal yelling match, she flew up the stairs a heart wrenching expression on her face before she strongly picked me up and laid me back in my bed of torture.
“Rainbow Dash please tell me your okay.” I snorted and nodded my head jerkily, feeling embarrassed, cock less and agonizingly in pain my answer was none too pleasant or cheery. She bit her lip, making the rest of my body respond in normal fashion, now if only my fucking wings would work. “I know that was just the pain talking, now what would you like to eat? Oats and milk? Or I could make a veggie soup?” I spit out heartlessly,
“I would really appreciate if you didn’t mother me Fluttershy.” Shy batted her eye lashes, seeing the wetness seep in, I moaned in more pain I couldn’t handle her crying and my wings in sever amount of pain, I knew she thrived on taking care of things, and I did need to be taken care of just seeing someone mother me pained me more than I cared to admit, and since I was soft and oh so sensitive today I was rather ungentle. “I’m sorry Shy, I know your just trying to make me feel better and I’m being a jackass, forgive me?” Her eyes of sea foam haze brightened and she leaned over to me, she rubbed her nose on my cheek and said,
“Of course Dashie.” My tummy rumbled, even Pegasus need to eat and my sweet little mare was kind enough to offer, but the question is was I gonna ask her now that I rudely turned her down? That would be a no. Almost as she could read my mind she whispered in my ear, “Hungry now baby? What would you like?” I swallowed, hard. Honestly starving, but not really for food, trying to settle down my primal needs I said,
“Could you mix the milk and the oats together with a little honey?” Seeing her motherly needs being met with a nick picky request she scurried off to get my food and left me alone to my slightly turned on and anger thoughts. I punched the pillow next to me, I was irritated that I was stuck in bed, stuck in Shy’s house with mixed feeling, why did I have to be so stupid and sprain my wings?! I rolled onto my stomach and groaned into the pillow, “Fuck me!”
Applejack’s POV
The oddly soft sheets wrapped me tightly, I disrupted them and went to lay on my stomach only to find a warm body under me, confused I pulled a bleary eye open and had the memories of last night flood into me, Rarity. She was sleeping soundly, my rustling in the bed hadn’t bother her attall, her normal perfectly curly mane was curled in a disarray around her face, her fake eyelashes had fallen off in the middle of the night (probably somewhere in the bed) but left her real ones which were just as lush but not as many, her make up had been long kissed, licked and washed away, I felt satisfied for the first time in quiet awhile.
“AJ if you stare much longer your gonna have your eyes fall out of your face.” I snorted, and pulled my attention back into her face, she was just as bleary eyed, but she also looked just as content as I felt. “Really darling your embarrassing me.” I rolled my eyes and wrapped my forelegs and hoofs around her curvy and generous waist, kissing the bottom of her neck she wiggled closer to me. “Okay so maybe I like you staring at me and snuggling me but I also have to go to the ladies room.” Ladies room oh geez. I pulled myself off of her and went to the bathroom to take a shower, I needed a real one that didn’t intail mass amounts of sex.
Ending up there I put the hot water on full blast and jumped into, shutting the glass door, a few moments Rarity entered the room hesitantly, she spoke after a moment. “How am I suppose to go to the bathroom when your in here Applejack?” I turned around to cock an eyebrow at her through the glass, sassily I said the first words of the day,
“And howdah ya’ll figure ah am stoppin ya from doing so when ah just a showering?”
“Well maybe its because I’ve never done such a thing as reliving myself in the same room as my partner!” Woman! I pushed open the shower door, growling lowly I hissed out,
“Would you just do what you need to and get in here so I can fuck the insecurity out of you.” Nothing much but a gasp came from the unicorn as I shut the door again, I ducked my head under the shower head, and started to whistle feeling sympathy for my lover, not noticing I had put my dominate voice and mask back on I suddenly felt cold air seep onto my back, she door shut and Rarity wrapped her forelegs around my waist and hugged my wet back, laying her cheek on it. I let her have her calm, I turned myself in her grasp and was about to tell her to turn around and bend over when she touched my lips with her hoof, she spoke softly,
“Let me be in control, please.” Narrowing eyes at my fashionista, I thought about the pros and cons of that, after a moment I nodded, why the hell not? Let see was shes got. “Pull down the seat and sit on it with your legs dangling off.” Sounding fun already I pulled down the seat as she commanded and sat on it as instructed, going against a few hard wired hairs I grinned and bared it for her, surprising me she climbed on top of me and touched our clits together gently, she bit her lip in concentration and circled her hips in a deliberate motion, I moaned under the rotating mare and had her grab my face to pull them together for a lip locking moment. Intense heat and emotion flooded through me, as she lovingly rubbed herself on me, usually this possition makes me feel submissive and dirty, yet Rarity was making it an act of love as she gave herself to me pleasuring me with our most intimate parts.
“Rare-” She placed her hoof on my lips again.
“Now AJ did I say you could talk? No, its my turn to return the favor from last night, now mine might be more fluent but rest assured your romancing last night was quiet stunning. I’m going to ask you yes or no questions and all you have to do is nod, understand?” I nodded, she dropped her hoof from my face and wrapped her arms around my neck, the hot water still spraying down on us she kissed my check and asked, “Remember when my floor of my workshop caved in and I asked you to fix it with big Mac but you came over by yourself cause he was sick?” I nodded.
The floor had been trashed, wet and rotted out I had to lay thick wood down before laying over it and nailing the hard wood oak floor with planks, it hadn’t taken me so long but longer because Mac had been ill. “Well, Mac and I bumped into each other at the market and he asked me to fix his saddle bag, I said I would on a condition, do you know what that condition was?”
I shook my head, she was well aware I did not know what she spoke of, she grinned and said, “I would fix the saddle bag if he could come up with an excuse to not come with you to fix my floor. It’s actually no surprise to all of our friends that we like each other, and Big Mac isn’t a stupid stallion so he did, and you showed up all on you lonesome so I could watch you work longer in front of me.” Her hoof brushed down my side, wet purple curls caught in my face and I buried my face deeper into it, her sweet talking was really effective, and almost embarrassing. “Your strong worker pony body is so sleek, watching the muscles bunch and flex while you do your handy work gave me a deep contentment as you fixed my floor with expertise, I love watching you at work.” After that breathy statement she flexed her hips again and like a little virgin, shuttered through a ripe and viscous orgasm, she gripped my legs and I held her waist letting her dip in her passion, teasingly I arched against her a few times and she moaned loudly twitching a considerable amount.
“Rarity, why you truly are experienced in bed if that little bit got you off.” She sat up blushing, completely soak, ignoring the contact between our lower area, and defensively point out,
“I may never had actual internal sex but I do know what I’m doing.” That she had right, she did know how to touch me and where, I rubbed her foreleg soothingly and nodded.
“Ah guess baby ah just mean that it seems like ya’ll haven’t had many cums before.” Rare’s blush deepening she shocked the hell out of me.
“You were my first orgasm...” I asked,
“So you’ve never been penetrated or rubbed off before, not even by yourself?” Rarity rolled her eyes, and fixed her wet mane from her eyes she stated,
“That is two questions crudely strewn together, but a lady does not touch oneself and I sure as hell am not going to let someone I don’t love or who doesn’t love me, fuck me.” I lifted my eyebrow up and said,
“What is this then?” Rare wrapped her forelegs around my neck and stuttered out,
“I-your different AJ.” Having Rarity lost for words is something nopony has done before luxuriating in it I asked another brain turner,
“Would you let me fuck you, I mean sprawled on bed, candles, long hours of foreplay and finally me fucking you with a strap on, let me take your cherry, claim you.” Fire was lit in her eyes, her face and certainly in her body, she raised an eyebrow and tried to be her lady like self, sure it was sexy as sin and made me want her even more but sometimes I just wanted the plain passionate Rarity.
“Why Applejack, if you want my body truly your going to have to do a lot more romancing and dinner dates, a lady’s virginity is earned and not sexily asked from.” I smirked, even in her lady like demetor she was still her openly honest self in the end, she really did like my dirty talking didn’t she?
“But Rarity dinner dates usually mean being in the public eye.” She shook her mane away from her face, she was looking at me with an unusual glare, placing her cool hoof on my shoulder she asked,
“And do you have a problem with that Applejack?” Using my full name in a completely different light than before I wrapped my forelegs soothingly around her waist expressing,
“No, ah just assumed you would.” Her lips pouted out and she bit down on the bottom one, worrying it, she touched the side
“I just wish everypony wouldn’t keep assuming that just because I’m lady like that I don’t like to show anything out of the ordinary well guess what AJ, I care so much about you that the only thing that could make me possible sad for choosing you is our friends reaction, but as you know by now, they don’t mind, they actually have been encouraging it for years.” I gasped and buried my hoofs into Rare’s soft and damp dark purple mane, I stated more than asked,
“Ya’ll too. They harp on mah so much about it, that its gotten mah more than hot n’ bothered because of their egging on.” Rarity stood up from my lap, she shut the water off and just stared at me, her white fur was dripping with droplets of water, I ran my eyes along the rest of her, nipples hidden in her fur and soft belly looking vulnerable and tender, I dropped my eyes to the prize, her pulsing clit was peaking out of its hood, ripe as a cherry and her inner folds were wet but not with water. All sorts of twisting emotions slammed into me, lust, warmth, care, comfort, protectiveness and controlling made its torrent through my heart and head, I fought against nearly everything in me just to stay where I was watching the snow colored unicorn and her sultry eyes. “Rarity! Ah am gonna go nuts.”
“Mhm, that sounds delightful AJ dear, but for now why don’t you take your sexy little mare ass dry yourself off and climb into bed, don’t worry about being sneaky or anything, Sweetie Belle is still with Twilight and the crusaders at Twi’s library, so you better get a move on darling.” Not even knowing where my own sister was until right now only bothered me just enough so that I hesitated before getting out of the shower to walk past the lusty mare before me. I found a towel lit by blue light fly into my face, her hoofs touched my towel covered mane and lovingly started to dry me off, this went against my dominate side, I wanted to be the one to dry her sexy and alluring body off, not be torture with sinfully careful and diligent caresses from the one pony I just wanted to put my hoofs and muzzle all over.
Twisting in her hold the towel draped around us, cocooning us around each other in our own little world, I leaned up and kissed her slowly for what seemed like the first time, taking my efforts to arouse the beautiful mare in a different way, she was making me be gentle with her now that she was in control, it almost made it seem more arousing.
“Ya’ll such a romantic at the heart, if you wanted me to make love to you and not fuck the daylight outta ya, all ya’ll gotta do is ask baby, I do like to give, ‘specially to you sugar cube.” Rarity took no time in throwing her delicately curved and plump body to me, wrapping her hoofs tightly around the base of my neck, she kissed me passionately, and then pulled back to say,
“AJ, not that your controlling self isn’t the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen I wanna try an equal ground, yes I wanna make love, but I don’t want to have all the control and neither do I want you to, does that make sense?” I frowned, I wasn’t sure how well that was gonna work, I was really and I do mean really into control and submission, and honestly I wanted to tie her up and do wicked things to her body, until she lost all lady like appeal and was a mass of twitching organismic and submissive marefriend. My special and collared somepony...Oh dear lord what did I just come to a realization of? I wanted my Rarity to be collared and known to be mine in every way, I needed the power it gave me and I wanted Rare to be all of mine, but to be all of hers? I needed to be just as generous to her because what I was asking of her if not everything? I should and would compromise.
“That’s gonna be hard little one, since what turns me on is the play but I will do this for you, even if it goes against what is in me, could you do me a favor though?” Rarity nodded, coming closer in contact with me she asked,
“What is it baby?”
“Whichever comes up first, the giving your body fully to mah or giving yourself to mah by submission just make sure it means something to the both of us.” She blushed ferously, she placed her face into my neck and whimpered out,
“Submission? Isn’t that what I was doing last night?” I shrugged against her strained body, rubbing a hoof in her mane to ease her tenseness I said,
“Sorta, in the bedroom ya’ll thrive in me being in command but outside no one knows that-well this is where its gets tricky and a little deprived... I’d love it if every pony in town knew your were my special little pony, submitting to my rule, it gives me a rush to know everypony knows that your claimed, mine and that's the end of that story.” I leaned closer to her and whispered saucily in her ear, “That ah lick ya’ll and praise ya’ll and take care of ya’ll because you allow it, in other words for them to know that being a true lady isn’t always being prim and proper as you have taught me in the short time we have spent intimately.” A moment of complete silence made me feel like I ruined anything good that was suppose to come of us when she spoke up after a few more moments of pure hell.
“Applejack. Take me into the bedroom.”
Author's Note
Sometimes pony fic is really hard to write but its always enjoyable, this is my first clop I suppose it would be concerned, more on the end of romance and such but there is just something about making cartoon ponies do what you want to help you survive to November. Being a brony leads you to do some things you could not imagine.....
“Holy cow Rarity, ah guess my assumption was right.” And here she was standing in front of me in all her glory, dressed in what I would call the easiest sexiest outfit ever. Black lacy panties graced her plump backside and generous hips, a corset of blood red trimmed black rested on top of where the panties red ribbon bow was sewn, pure see through stockings that were black as well covering her back legs and a finely made leather collar made with ruby gems and a pull hook.
