Author's Note
This is my fourth out of the four fanfics involving a certain defunct tumblr but I've decided to use canon characters as human beings instead of their normal forms; however, this is a Mature-rated fanfic so unless you're in eighteen plus panel, stop right now and hit the back button.
As for continuity, this would be set before Magical Mystery Cure.
Anyways, I just want to state for the record that My Little Pony, or rather Friendship Is Magic and its setting and characters belongs to Lauren Faust and Hasbro; also, considering that the fanfic itself is based off the same tumblr comic, all credits should go to 7nights instead of me.
Enjoy it as you are, my dear friends.
Knowledge
If there was one thing that proved to be noticeable, then it would be the many things that were keeping things on the lighter side as of this moment in time. For starters, there in sight was a big blue sky where the golden sun has risen over the horizon with a flock of birds flying about; of course, there were a series of small cloud bursts being sired in its wake moments. Within a large dream drop distance was a civilization defined in such various materials, most of them being the ones fit for the likes of even three little pigs. A calm gentle breeze was surfing across the grassy knolls, the brilliant green surrounding it all on a solid lower plane of existence even at the dirt road guided its way over from a nearby forest, a curvilinear line worth holding as much as it is worth crossing even more. In the background, there had rested a valley and ridge of mountains, raging with growth and erosion in the process of their trying times as the very morning was almost at its very end. The town bustled about with an utter abundance of people from various demographics: age, gender, finances, and social standing being nothing short from the standardized metallurgy of typical life whatsoever.
Out of many structures that were sheltering this populace, there had stood a rather tall and large tree in the midst of the many houses nearby them; unlike many trees, this one was serving as an unconventional form of residence. At the top, there was but a small veranda where a little telescope had its lens pointing outwardly as it had remained safely behind the circumnavigated steel railing. The many leaves on that tree also had a share of windows peering towards the town on many angles on end alongside the ones within the bark as well. A glass lantern has found its way on the left side hanging from underneath the blossoming awning and over the wooden sign planted on the ground. A beehive remained in a sling from a branch beneath another balcony on the opposite embankment of the very tree in question, signs of life buzzing about with reckless abandonment almost silently. The entrance was a rubicund door containing the simplistic illustration of a lit candlestick in the very middle of it all.
The inside of the corpulent tree was hollowed out, thusly the reason why all of these various anomalies served itself to be an established domicile unlike the very other homes in the town. The very ligneous ceiling in its entirety had a similar golden sun complete with its own rays, albeit painted in a darker coloring shade and lacking the heat and luster of the real thing outside. Almost every inch of the trees inner walls were easily filled to the brim with innumerable books, each of them were varying in every shape, size, shade, state, and substance alike whatsoever. Standing at the opposite sides of the very living room in question were but a pair of podiums, one of which were shorter than the other and had a book remained open nearby the stairway; irregardless of these minute differences, they both had resided nearby the very bookshelves. Only a small lantern was found to be above another doorway and the staircase as well, acting as an actual artificially active source of luminosity in there even at this moment in time already. Speaking of which, the very flight of stairs that were pointing upwardly to the upper floor possessed a pattern: every two accelerative steps was painted with a trio of light pink hearts. Decorating the simplistic cloister of the ingress were pairs of purple flowers hanging up on both sides, all which were undisturbed even by the lack of their collective fundamental foundation. All that remained in the very room was an equidistant tabletop circling around a tree stump, holding two more books on its very sides and a sculpture of an equine head resting on the base.
Just when it’d seemed for the moment in question that all was perhaps being quiet and peaceful, the sounds of footsteps were now reverberating against the flat wood as they started to descend: they belonged to the likes of two women with long hair, both alike in fair dignity and structure but having significant differences between one another. For starters, one of them was a simple light blonde with a red band tied around at the very end of it whereas the other had dark purple hair with both a plum and pink thin stripes running on downward. Secondly, the blonde had a dark complexion with a set of freckles while the dark haired individual was but of a bright and clear skin. Third of all, one of the women had a pair of jade irises around the pupils whereas the other had eyes matching most of her very tresses. The blonde had on an orange long sleeved blouse which barely reached her abdomen while the dark haired individual wore a plum sweater over a white blouse taking another inch over. In addition, one of them wore a pair of pants that were held up by a brown belt whereas the other wore a purple skirt around the very waistline. Lastly, the blonde had on some boots whereas the dark haired woman wore loafers on her feet over her matching socks.
The occupants within the very tree had just made it to the ground floor with no trouble whatsoever.
“Thanks for helping me test these spells, AJ; I just couldn’t wait until morning to find out how they work!” the dark haired female said, resting her right arm around the blonde’s right shoulder.
Stopping in place, the tanned woman replied, “it’s no problem, sugar cube. I’m always glad to lend a hand.”
“This structure is fascinating, I’ve never seen anything like it!” the brighter occupant uttered as she started skimming through the book on the podium with a pair of glasses over the violet irises, “hold still, here I go.” Turning the page, the reader started focusing her eyes on its wordy contents as the observer stood by in tow with patience. Suddenly, the dark haired woman decided to face the blonde and stretched out her palms and fingers outwardly; at that point, the former’s hands were starting to glow and shine in a sparkling purple. Soon enough the burst of color from the reader’s hands started to find its way on the observer, swirling about from the ground to the air ‘til it had reached the hairline. The otherwise thin strands surrounded the blonde then grew elongated and picked her up off the ground this very instant, much to the surprise of the dark haired figure who was watching. Without warning, the observer was then encased into a large sphere before exploding into a burst of intense light, forcing the very reader to shield her own eyes.
“WEEYOUSHING!” exploded the combusted light as it had quickly released its occupant from its very grasp rather abruptly.
As for the tanned individual who experienced this, she found herself lain across the very floor, now seeing nothing but darkness in its wake from all directions; for a moment, it had seemed that it was the beginning of the end.
However, a faint voice started to echo, replacing the silence that clogged up the livelihood, “Applejack! Applejack! Applejack I’m so sorry! Are you OK?”
“It’s OK, Twilight,” the blonde otherwise named Applejack replied, opening her eyes to be greeted by the bright female; slowly, the former outstretched the right hand toward the latter and continued on anyway, “you’re way too cute to be crying.”
“Mmph?!” Twilight muffled when she felt something igniting her face: a pair of lips belonging to the associate interlocking in an instant; of course, the shock being felt caused the former to break away from the latter.
The surprised woman’s attempts to stand back on her own two feet were met with what felt like stumbling blocks suddenly appeared despite having nothing in sight being left on the very floor; as a result, she had quickly fallen back onto the ground with a loud resounding, “PLOP!”
“A–Applejack what’s gotten into you?” Twilight had stuttered in an instant, clutching the sweater with her left hand, “just calm down, I think something went wrong with that spell.”
“I feel fine; you’re the one who’s glowing,” Applejack answered back as she started crawling toward the dark haired individual.
Putting the red rimmed eyeglasses back together in place, the bright female regained the strength to choke out, “I don’t…” The tanned individual had hummed in dissimilarity before resuming the period of osculation from before, this time with no signs of a simple retreat ever within their sights even as she removed the glasses completely. As they were still finding themselves on solid ground with both of their eyes closed and faces nearing each other, the lips then grown closer to one another as they both started to grow stronger than before. The pair grew more eager as their mouths finally opened as one another passed, slipping inward and exploring each other with such overwhelming ecstasy; as a result, Applejack rested her left hand on Twilight’s right leg and reached underneath a skirt. Despite concentrating on the kiss, the blonde now started tugging on the dark hair female’s skirt and pulled it off, revealing a thin pair of lilac panties in its very place. The hand still on Twilight’s leg then began to remove her very shoes at once, a factor that was rather left unnoticed as their owner was still immersed in the intense heat of Applejack’s passion. Soon, one hand became two and they found themselves unbuttoning the tanned woman’s orange blouse before tossing it away onto the floorboard, now exposing her corpulent mastoid cleavage. Now, the dark haired woman began to feel the kiss being broken away as the purple sweater was removed from her very body, the same hands being the culprit as they began to unfasten her white blouse.
Opening the violet irises, Twilight was greeted with the sight of Applejack now fully in a state of dishabille, the sight of pants and boots now off by the very side.
“There, isn’t this better?” the blonde chirped with a smile before crawling at the back of the dark hair individual, “you oughtta dress like this all the time.”
“Ahh!” Twilight quickly squeaked when she felt some of Applejack’s teeth now resting on the former’s right shoulder in a moment’s short passing.
Removing the bright occupant’s blouse, the tanned woman found her hands finding support on the former’s rippling back and thighs while whispering, “you’re pretty cute when you’re embarressed, Twi.”
“Ahhhn!” Twilight screamed upon feeling Applejack’s hands exploring the body in front, the left caressing the former’s bosoms where the nub was squeezed in between two fingers and the right reaching into the panties with untold, “don’t– You’re going to make– OH AAAHHNNNNN!!”
“I’ve always wondered what sounds you’d make if I did that; I think I want to hear even more,” the blonde said as she removed the panties off from the dark haired female, digits already dampened.
Twilight had no time for responding to Applejack’s observation as the former rested palms onto the floor and exhaled, “hah… hah…”
“Oh!” the tanned woman moaned when she had felt and seen the bright occupant’s lips latching onto the nubbin, holding it in place was a left hand, “someone’s eager. Ohhh that’s good, Twi.” Twilight bent down face first onto Applejack’s cleavage and started to massage them slowly with the same hand, making the latter moan slightly as if this was something in preparation in what was to come. Soon, the dark haired female started to focus on the other bosom and glugged on it, causing the blonde’s right hand to rest on her head as the former looked up at the latter upon feeling another hand joining in. It continued on for a few minutes time until Applejack gently pushed Twilight down to the abdomen and started to leave behind a trail of kisses around the umbilicus. The bright occupant then reached the tanned female’s sheath, tongue slipping out the mouth and slowly sliding in as it started licking the contents as the former still felt some hands resting on the purple tresses.
“Mmm…,” Twilight moaned slowly and serenely for she had found Applejack’s whispering eye to be so tight, the former soon swirled around the latter’s legs as they were starting to be unfold a bit further wide than before.
The dark haired woman could barely help herself but drooled every time she had went sliding in and out of the blonde’s sheath repetitively, holding onto to the abdomen; in no time, the latter gave out more small moans which became constrained in silence as the former licked deeper into the whispering eye, “ahh… Ohhh…”
Breaking away, Applejack then crawled towards Twilight’s legs and started to raise the left one, snuffling and salivating with elation; in a little while, their bodies became mutually inverted towards one another, the former’s hands now holding both legs while the latter rested underneath as both their mouths now aligned with their whispering eyes. Contentedly, the tanned woman started to stick out her tongue up into the bright occupant, fully aware that the latter’s sheath was still warm and moist inside earlier thanks to the former. Despite feeling Applejack stimulating, plunging, and licking Twilight’s whispering eye sharply the latter turned her focus toward the book from before, still resting onto the podium; unbeknownst to the former, the purple cloud had ensnared the item and started levitating in midair. Quickly, the dark haired woman released her hands off of the blonde’s rippling thighs even as the latter started to go deeper and felt the sheath stretched wide for more room to lick around them; nevertheless, the former’s attention remained onto the book when the pages were being turned slowly.
“At this rate, Applejack would not be able to satisfy me even if I had started to return the favor; there must be something in this book that could please the both of us…” Twilight thought to herself as Applejack continued onward; outstretching the right hand, the former shut her eyes for seconds on end until she felt something appear in it: a long purple gauzy yard, “that will work!”
“AH; HHHNN!!” the tanned woman cried out quickly as her tongue was no longer intertwined with the bright female‘s whispering eye as she felt the latter pierce the shaft into the former without warning, the instantaneous moaning now ceasing all at once.
Squirming out of Applejack’s grip, Twilight started to watch as the former rolled over and pulled the outmost portion of the synthetic appendage into the latter, earning an uneasy moan, “ah…”
“Here, you too…” the blonde then whispered to the dark haired woman with a smile, the former’s left leg now overlapping the latter’s right leg and vice versa no less, “Hnn! AH!”
“Hahh; ahn… ahh!” Twilight squealed as Applejack started pushing into her, the yard now found to be completely inside both of them at this very moment. Soon, the bright woman began to do the same as well, slithering in and out towards the tanned associate while they started to moan at once already; of course, the former felt the right nubbin being squeezed by the latter’s left hand. At that very moment, their skins were starting to become drenched with the plum film as the milling between one another’s sheaths had all of the perspiration being quickly evaporated in an instant.
Without warning, the shaft had shrunken into oblivion, exploding with a burst of energy that left the two screeching loudly together, “Oooohh! HAHHH! AAAAAHHHHHHNNN!!!”
Afterwards, silence had now returned to the room as the occupants collapsed onto the very floor beneath them, huffing and puffing greatly into extreme exhaustion as their whispering eye’s now burned with their collective leakage.
“How was that?” Applejack exhaled as she crawled toward Twilight, right hand resting over the chin, “you tired out already?”
“You’re right, there’s a lot more spells we need to try before we quit!” the dark hair woman answered quickly while reaching for the book from before, much to the blonde’s surprise.
Meanwhile, a lanky woman with tricolor tresses was clad in a jet black scheme of a brassiere, panty, and stockings with garter belts holding the pair in place as she held a purple book in her right hand and a pair of fetters on the left asking, “Honey? Have you seen my Tome of Erotic Fantasies? It used to be right here next to that book I lent Twili– …Uh oh…”
