Futa Flitter's Fun with Fritter
If there was anything more than getting a good day's work in, Apple Fritter didn't know what it could possibly be. The sun was beating down on her as she helped around Sweet Apple Acres with moving chopped wood and a few baskets. Each time she had planted down one of the wooden containers full of shiny apples, most of which looked like a great snack now, she was off to fetch another two baskets. It was a little hectic but she loved every second of it
With her flannel shirt, she had rolled her sleeves up and managed to work up a sweat without much trying. The yellow-green earth pony wore nothing more than the red flannel shirt and a pair of rather small denim shorts. Both of which were altered in some manner to allow a cooler environment. Her red ribbon kept her green mane in pigtails and out of the way and her tail from getting frayed at the end.
All the work and those home-cooked meals had given her that perfect country girl figure. A lovely pair of breasts, curved waist, and thighs that could kill. Those certainly some money makers with the strength she could apply to each leg. Lifting baskets, bucking trees, always on her hooves; she was clearly a capable mare.
Fritter gave a huff and dropped the bushel of apples before wiping away the sweat on her brow. Today was certainly one of the hottest she had worked in. She might have to take a break soon, working from morning to clear in the noon without one. Parched and ready to kick up her hooves, it sounded like a very good idea.
Before she had even managed to turn around, a voice called out in the distance. When Fritter tilts her head back, the pony sees one of her friends coming in quickly from the sky. The light lavender pegasus was shifting one way or another as she held a bag before her.
“Fritts!” she called out, her teal mane whipping in the wind behind her.
Fritter shielded her eyes against the sun as she watched. The pegasus was closing in much quicker than usual, making the earth pony a bit wary. A few steps back had her prepped for a crash landing if things got too wild. Her teeth grit together as she waited the impending stop, hoping greatly it was going to be smooth.
The cheery pegasus caught herself before the ground, smiling wide and flapping her wings to stay afloat. The flying pony was wearing a simple white t-shirt and what looked to be some regular, denim pants. Or, Flitter assumed as much from behind the bag she was holding up at waist level.
“Hey! Fritts! You free for the day?” she asked, moving in closer and looking around.
“Uh, I was about to take a break if that's what ya mean,” Fritter responded with, unable to keep her southern drawl out of some words.
“No, I mean the whole day! I got a few things to..well, I want to show you some stuff,” the pegasus said, glancing behind her.
The whole scene was making the farm pony a little uncomfortable, not use to having other ponies be so vague at their hints with her. She was a pretty straightforward girl, not one to hold much back. The two had only been friends and met briefly here and there, so this new approach was something that her brow raised.
“Like... what?” she asked quietly, still interested but not about to give in just yet.
“Ohh, you just have to see! Come on, it'll be fun,” she tried teasing. Flitter's wings seemed to flap just a tad more at that phrase.
“I dunno. There's still plenty'a work to do and I ain't done carryin' apples,” the earth pony tried explaining to her friend.
The slightly frustrated look the pegasus gave made the yellow-green pony feel a bit bad. She didn't mean to annoy her friend. Work called and she was needing to help out on the farm since Applejack and Big Mac had their hooves full. Still, she was leaning towards wanting a break just moments ago.
“Well.. Alright, fine. Just don't be trying to waste more time than I got, ya hear?” Fritter said, putting a hand on her hip and pointing a finger with the other.
“I'll let you go whenever you want. Promise!” Flitter agreed and gave a few eager nods.
The flying pony swoops in and gives a hug to her friend, flicking her ears in her happiness. The two embrace as Fritter gives a soft laugh and pats her back, narrowly missing her wings. As they hugged, the green maned mare squirmed a bit at the feeling of the bag between them until let free. A glance down showed it was from Rarity's shop down the way. Just what did she want to show off?
“Is the barn okay?” Fritter asks, looking back at the vast amount of trees.
Flitter stays quiet as she rests a finger to her lips and gives the barn a once over before nodding. The two hurry along, the winged mare's more athletic form seeming to glide along the way as the earth pony's more toned and cushioned lower half makes little effort in closing distance to the building. It was almost like a race, both of them challenging the other to try and make it there first.
The pegasus watched the bouncing motions of her friend as she ran. Each step of her hooves made the earth pony's chest give a nice jiggle to it. In fact, every time that happened, there was also a good bit of quaking with her thighs. The sight had Flitter biting her lip and closing her legs a little as they made their way across the area until finally slipping into the large barn.
When they were finally inside, Flitter landed and gave an excited hop. The bag flailed lightly as she giggled and pointed to the door. A small request and they were finally alone and blocked off from the rest of the world. The latch to the barn door clanked close as Fritter turned around and panted lightly.
“Now, what's all this about needin' to show me somethin'?” she asked, smiling a bit at the light race they had.
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Flitter was getting a little giddy now. She had dreamed of having a moment like this with her friend before, but now it was coming real! Still, she had to maintain and not let her excitement get the better of her. Especially since she was feeling the strain below her waist now.
“Okay! I wanted to see what you thought of the new items I bought,” she states carefully and takes a few steps back.
It was the truth. Well, partially. She did want to show off for her flirt but she didn't want to give away the fun that she was planning yet. The thought made her ears fold back as she held the bag closer to her stomach. Fritter gave a confused raise of one eyebrow before shrugging.
“Well, have at it. I ain't got too long, ya know,” she states and looks around. “Say, uh..was it necessary to be alone for this? I mean, I appreciate you wantin' to show me, but what's so important?”
“You'll just have to see~” Flitter teased and smiled wide.
The light sigh from the yellow-green mare had the winged pony giggle before she hurried to the back and into one of the stalls. There was little privacy in the area but she didn't mind. Once she had the wooden door locked, her hands immediately began unfastening her pants and tugging the zipper down.
Oh, the freedom felt so good! Her eyes gave a half-lid as she stood there and just let her body breathe finally. After a moment, she noticed her friend giving a small glance toward her. A wave of the hand and the earth pony turned around, green tail giving a small sway behind her.
Flitter's eyes locked onto that soft yet toned body and put her hands down to her lap. Maybe just a few moments to herself could ease the tension. A small grunt and she pulled her pants and panties to her ankles, kicking out of the clothing quickly as she stared down at herself.
Only stallions were supposedly meant to have the equipment she did, yet here she was with a pump and two canisters, ready to go. It didn't help that being aroused also made her just as wet beneath those swinging orbs. She was certainly fully equipped. Still, she wouldn't have it any other way.
Her hands took hold of her firming rod and gave a light squeeze as she stared over at the earth pony. That curved rear and those amazing thighs. Holy Celestia, she wanted her. A stroke down and back up had her lean forward and let out a small whimper that sounded far louder than she intended.
“You almost done?” Fritter asked, swaying her hips as she waited.
The mind of the light lavender pony went right to the gutter. Oh, if only she was close to being done. Her hands made another rub up and gently massaged behind the head of the member. She was only encouraging herself to keep going. She had to stop.
“A-almost!” she lied, looking over at the bag and smiling some.
Her hands finally let go of her warm pole before she let out a slow breath and pulled her shirt off. She wasn't as stacked as most other mares but neither was Apple Fritter. It didn't bother her, though. She liked being different and in more ways than one. Her hands cupped her breasts as she looked them over and gave a light nod.
Slowly, she pulled out each article of clothing she had picked out. The sheer stockings and the lacy bra had made her take an hour after purchase to reach the farm. She needed to calm herself down with the looks she was getting just walking around. The thick kielbasa growing in her pants hadn't exactly been easy to ignore for anypony.
When she held the leggings up, her heart raced once again as she felt them between her hoofed fingers. The soft and delicate fabric, so perfect for the intimate approach. As she carefully put her hoof into the stocking, she cooed at the elastic band hugging up all the way to her thigh. It even felt as sexy as it looked. She was going to enjoy this way more than she previously thought.
The other legging went on and she was nearly shaking at the knees. How Rarity made such fine fabrics, she would never know. The pegasus wasn't even half-done, either. A glance to the bag showed a few more articles left as she reached in and pulled out the garter belt, letting it dangle between two fingers.
“If'n you aren't ready soon, I gotta head back out here in a bit,” Fritter said, sounding a little impatient.
Flitter felt her wings lift as she slipped the lacy fabric around her waist. With how good this all felt, she may not last to show off for her friend. Clipping the ends to her stockings, she turned and looked herself over before grinning at what she saw. It was looking great! The pink and dark purple colors were giving her light-lavender coat a beautiful contrast.
Next came the arm stockings. One after the other, she pulled them and made sure her fingers went where needed. It was almost like a second skin, clinging to her in a fashion that wasn't too tight nor uncomfortably loose. A look down and she saw the rest of her body was appreciating the attire just as much.
Two more pieces left, though she only planned on putting on one more. The panties were cute and certainly lovely, yet she wasn't exactly going to have room unless they were going to cradle her balls like a hammock. Might as well keep the freedom she has. It was already feeling like she was blue-balling herself by not just outright working one out in the stall.
A cup to her breasts, Flitter looked down at her nipples and smiled. They had their flare, for sure. Shame to cover them up but it was all to complete her ensemble. The soft fabric and lace were placed over the two cushions along with the clinging teddy below it. It felt more like corset, though it only made her feel that much more aroused.
“Alright! I'm done. Uh, but.. Don't look yet~” she warned and ducked behind the stall, peeking out see if Fritter listened.
“Land sakes, girl! I ain't got all day!” she exclaimed, huffing some and putting her hands to her hips. “A'ight, I won't look.”
The pegasus squirmed in place for a moment until she opened the door and gave a few steps out. Even though the hay was suppressing most of the sound, it felt like she was walking on glass. Could have been the anticipation. Could have also been the fact she had nothing to cover her decency below. Whatever it was, it gave her a thrill.
The small steps had her breathing a little deeper as she closed in behind her friend and licks her lips in the rising desire. Her mind ran through various things to ask or say as she approached before she decided to let her lust choose. Completely driven by need now, her arms reached around and hugged to Fritter's waist, doing her best to keep her hips back.
“Wh-what?” the earth pony said, startled at the sudden hug.
“Like them?” Flitter asked, running her hands slowly up the flannel shirt and stopped just mere fractions from her friend's larger chest.
“I-I... Well, they... they look real nice,” the earth pony stuttered out and smiled awkwardly.
“Go on and feel them! They're so soft~” the winged mare coos into the others ear.
Almost as if on command, Flitter feels the touch of another lightly against the back of her hands. When they began working down to her forearms, the pegasus pressed her cheek into the back of that shirt and breathed in all the working scent she had going for her.
“You smell nice,” she comments and takes another whiff, her tail hiking in lust.
“Uh, thanks?” Fritter replies, rubbing along the stocking-clad arms before trying to turn around.
Flitter gave a firm hold and made a small noise before walking a few fingers up and popping one of the button loose from the flannel. Another one and Fritter suddenly tried clenching the cloth closed.
“Hey, what's the big idea?” she asked, confused but not pushing away those hands.
The winged pony took advantage of the situation and leaned up to give the base of her friend's neck a little nibble. Her muzzle brushed over the fine coat and up into the green mane before she started plucking a few more buttons free.
“I got something else I wanted to show you. Mm, but you got to promise to keep quiet about it,” she whispered, finally prying the shirt open some.
“I won't tell nopony, just... What's with all the undressin'?” the farm pony asked.
As an answer, Flitter reached up and gave a tender tug to one of the shoulders, slipping the fabric down and exposing the strap of a baby blue colored bra. Just from the looks, she could tell it was cotton. Perfect for such a hard working mare.
Another light nibble and a slow lick had Apple Fritter allowing more than most stallions ever got now. The act of undressing her friend was adding yet another level of arousal to Flitter and her impressive girth below. A small pull and she had the shirt peeled down one shoulder to the elbow on her yellow-green coated friend.
When she glanced over from behind, the pegasus smiled wide as she saw the bra holding in that glorious rack. She wasn't sure when had been so turned on before. The drooling end of her thick shaft was practically begging for attention as she let out a shuddered sigh and kissed Fritter's cheek some.
“O-okay~ You ready to... see it?” she asks, circling a couple of fingers over one of soft cups of the bra.
The only response was a shy nod from the mare she was teasing. Flitter wasn't sure but she could have sworn she felt the nipple beneath the bra firm up some. As she kept up the circular motions, her other hand trailed down and pressed lightly to that stomach through the shirt. A little lower and she began to flick a finger at the hem of the girl's shorts.
No resistance. Flitter liked that. Her fingers eased over the denim and popped the button while giving a light pull to the zipper. Like sex to her ears, she listened to the metal teeth click down and feel those hips press outwards a bit from the offered freedom. Lower and lower, finally hitting the base of the zipper, the pegasus slipped her hand within and let out a light coo with her friend.
The two stood there for a bit, Flitter's hand cupping warmly against the clothed sex of the earth pony. Her fingers dragged back and forth as she started to press up against the crevice of the cotton. The smooth glides were just as fun to do as they were to feel, she bet. Judging from those shifting hips and squirming thighs, she probably had the correct assumption.
Soon enough, there was a small dampness growing between those thighs. A light press and Flitter found that cute button that was trying to hide away from her. Fritter let out a light gasp and tensed up. She relaxed quickly after and let another roll of a hoofed finger pass over the sensitive nub.
“Yeah~” the winged mare whispered, kissing over that bare shoulder and breathing heavily. “I'll let you see it. Just..relax,” she cooed.
Fritter didn't even nod as she felt herself being teased. The lightly shaded lavender pony pulled her hands away and moved to the wingless girl's hips. Her thumbs slipped into the hem of both fabrics before pushing them down just far enough to expose her friend below the waist. It was finally coming true!
The lower half of that Apple body was just as amazing as the rest. The green tail shifted aside and gave Flitter a view she knew many would die for. Those perfect cheeks with just a wonderful little jiggle to them. The stamped cutie mark on her flank giving her that adorable accent. Then came those thighs. The holy grail of thighs that seemed to carry on through the Apple family. So soft to the touch and giving more than their fair share of strength to the rest of her legs.
Flitter could hardly wait, trotting in place as she caressed Fritter's hips and down to her legs before reaching to her own lap now. A glance down and she smirked at how firm she was, dripping a small bit of pre into the hay below. This was it.
As much as she wanted to penetrate, the option would be a bad idea to just try and cram the monster into her. Instead, she opted for a much more reasonable feat. One hand steady on her member, the other resting to the earth pony's waist. There was nothing that would stop her at this point, especially at seeing the tiny trickle of Fritter's own wetness drip to her panties just below it.
“Here we go~” the pegasus says and moves up behind the grounded mare.
At first, it's just a light prod. A test. She pushes the sensitive head to those thighs and nuzzles her cheek along that bare shoulder some. It was great how just this small touch felt to her. The feeling of those thighs giving way between those legs as she eased forward more. The coat along those legs felt great, almost like a tender hold.
The second she managed to slip more of the shaft through, she felt another tingling notion at the tip. Fingers grazed and teased the end of it as Flitter felt her knees nearly give. All sorts of touches were sending signals through her body. Those fingers, the thighs, the damp sex above it, the cotton panties caressing below; it was all becoming too much too quick.
“F... Fritter..,” she gasped, pushing more between those legs.
“This one of them... stallion toys? I... I didn't know you wanted to show me this thing,” the country pony mentioned, rubbing a bit more to it. “Sure is... warm.”
The pegasus couldn’t help but moan lightly as she held onto those soft hips. A few more light pushes, and maybe a thrust, and she was finally settled against that shapely bottom. With Fritter's cute panties teasing the underside of that beast, it was hard not to start humping away.
“Y-you... like it?” she asked, feeling those curious finger keep up their work on the throbbing end.
“It's... real interestin'” the pony states, her fingers moving over the leaking hole. “Oh! It's one of them there drizzle tube ones?”
Flitter mutter something incomprehensible as her hips give a light buck. It was too much to hold back now. Those wings flapped as she used the gusts to pull and thrust a bit more, running her bare shaft right along all four pleasure points repeatedly.
The heated folds rubbed back and forth along the top of her throbbing flesh, smearing a bit of the earth pony's juices over it. Those legs gave a few squeezes which had the fully equipped pony groaning deeply and letting the gentle fingers brush over the flaring head. Nothing had felt this incredible to her that she could recall.
“Looks a little... like it could be yers,” Fritter mentioned and giggled, teasing a finger around the drooling tip.
Flitter took hold of those flanks and began getting into it far more now. That shaft pulled back and slipped back out the front repeatedly. The soft pat of her lap and that ample bottom made such a delicately lewd sound. The sway and muffled thump of her full balls were clearly doing the same. Nothing could make the hermaphrodite pony stop now.
The stimulation sounded as though it were being shared, too. Fritter let out a few soft pants as the thick length kept brushing back and forth against her exposed folds. She seemed to be a tad more curious about all, seeing as she didn't expect such a thing to happen.
Flitter's hips pressed to her friend's backside, humping away as she held onto those hips for dear life. Oh, she was drawing close! A light grope to the front end of her shaft made her call out as she spurted and dribbled a nice stream of pre.
“Oh! Wh-what did I do?” Fritter asked, her legs clenching together, right on that medial ring.
The pegasus panted heavily and quickly gave more pumps, thigh-fucking her earth pony friend like crazy and starting to roll her eyes back. It truly was euphoric for the mare. Her cock pulsed and those thick orbs drew up against her slowly. Seconds ticked by in her near frantic thrusts, getting ready to finally blow.
Then that hand went back to the head, a thumb tracing and circling around the flared tip. Flitter couldn't last like this. Her hips gave a final buck and she let those thighs do the rest. One pulse. Two. Then a firm clench around her shaft. Such a hold that she couldn't push or pull anymore, nor could she really feel the bliss washing out.
“H-hey! I..is there somethin' you ain't tellin' me?” the Apple family pony asked and nearly tried to turn.
Flitter's eyes rolled up into her head, her teeth nearly gnawing at her bottom lip as those insanely gifted thighs kept her from hitting that final release. The pegasus held on strong, shaking and quivering in need as she drooled her clear and silky pre from the end of that flared stallion shaft.
“I-is this... yers?” Fritter asked, rubbing the back of her head in confusion while toying her thumb at the head.
She was being denied her orgasm for a simple question! The winged pony tried mindlessly bucking and thrust but to no avail. Her cock was ready to spasm, those heavy nuts just brewing that seed and waiting for the valve to open. The grip got tighter, making Flitter give near-gurgled sounds in her lust.
“Well? It feels... funny,” the country mare commented, tilted her head back some to look at her friend.
“Oh, Celestia! Just let go of it!” the hermaphrodite pony groaned. “Holyshitjustletmecum!”
A little startled, Fritter loosened her grip with her thighs and ran her fingers under the flare end. Then it hit. Flitter's back arched as she felt the pressure give and the sudden rush of her semen launch from the tip like a canon.
Thick, white arcs of backed up seed practically explode from the force behind it. Each strand easily landing several feet out in front of them both while making very heavy splats. It seemed that a certain earth pony's hand got caught in the crossfire, now making a lovely and sticky spiderweb between a few of the hoofed digits.
“Golly!” she called out, surprised at her horny friend's vigor and blushing at the new knowledge.
Who knew an orgasm could last several minutes? Certainly not Flitter until this point. Her hips pressed firmly to that soft rump, letting the warmth and hold just milk and coax her climax from that massive tool. Every spurt felt as though she were cumming her soul out in the bliss that washed over her. She could hardly speak, much less stay standing.
The pegasus' body quaked and jolted before she finally moved over and basically slumped onto Fritter's back and shoulders. Her breath was labored and her heart just hammering away at her chest while she closed her eyes. Finally.
As the thick essence began to drool out, the earth pony gave a soft giggle as she cleaned the end with a finger. At least, to the best of her ability. When she drew it up to her muzzle, she licked up the creamy treat and suckled on her digit before raising a brow.
“And..you were gonna tell me this, when?” she asked, sounding a little upset.
“I... I was... It was g-going to... be..,” Flitter stuttered and panted out, unable to form a sentence properly right now.
“Because... you bet yer bits I wanna fool around with it more!” the green maned mare states and gives a soft stroke to her fellow pony.
The sensation makes Flitter groan and shudder, humping to the attention again as she hugs the earth pony around the waist. The added stroking makes her spurt the last bit of her seed out, moaning in a gurgled lust before she laughs softly.
“Heh.. .didn't even... Oohh~ Didn't even..see the rest of..my outfit,” she struggles to say, letting Fritter keep up the loving motions and massage to that still-hard member.
“Mm, then maybe I could..take a bit longer on my break~” the country mare teased and pulled forward, being sure to hold her friend up. “Now..where's my fun?”
This was going to be a whole new level friendship and neither one wanted to have it any other way. With the fondling that Fritter was doing, the pegasus guessed neither of them would be speaking properly few the rest of the day.
“Now... let's see where else thing can fit~” the earth pony states. It was going to be a long, pleasure-filled day.
Author's Note
Cover image was in collaboration with the extremely talented Pashoo/NakedSharks.
