The '70s
Late.
Previous Chapter"Oh my gosh! Oh Rainbow! Fuck me harder!" Begged Applejack. Rainbow Dash accepted the request, seeming to plunge deeper and deeper with every thrust, wondering if the strap-on dildo she was wearing could ever break. Applejack was now clinging to the sides of the bed frame, half out of not wanting to fall off the bed, half out of the massive waves of pleasure she was recieving. She looked to her side, to the wall next to the bed, and noticed that it was now 11:00, and that meant something...
OH SHIT! I'm late for work!
"Ah, fuck me!"
Rainbow Dash stopped momentarily and stared at Applejack quizzically. "Fuck you harder?! I just fucked you twice as hard as I normally do! And you want me to fuck you even harder?"
Maybe my fucking isn't good enough for her...
And with that thought, Rainbow adopted a stubbornly determined expression on her face, and started doing it so hard that the bed frame began to make a rickety sound, even though it was brand new. Eventually, Rainbow started doing it faster and harder than she ever thought she could. "Don't worry Applejack, I'll rock your world if it's the last fuckin' thing I do!"
"L-LOOK AT HE C-CLOCK!!!" She had to scream it because of the immense orgasm she was experiencing. Rainbow Dash paused for a second and looked at the clock.
"OH SHIT!" She quickly got up and accidentally stumbled off the bed. She rushed for her jeans and put them on.
"Fuck! I'm late for the party!"
"I'm late for work, dumbass." Applejack retorted, rolling off the bed and barely able to move.
Rainbow didn't seem to here her, but she looked back with concern. "Are you okay?" Rainbow asked innocently.
"Oh yeah, Ah'm fine. Ah'm late for work... and it feels like Ah just got a nuke shoved up mah anus, but other than that, yeah, Ah'm totally fine." She replied with potent sarcasm.
