Applejack gasped as Rainbow pushed her down against the bed, her cheeks already as red as the apples she harvested. Dash didn't give her a moment to breathe before kissing her. Applejack gasped, whimpering slightly as her eyes widened. The callousness of Dash’s lips on her own made her shiver. She moaned lightly, shutting her eyes as she savored the feeling; Dash took that as her cue to push her tongue into Applejack’s mouth.

Applejack relished the taste of Rainbow in her mouth; it was bizarre to have the intruder moving around, but the strange feeling still made her squirm as she felt an all too familiar wetness beginning to soak her panties. The kiss was so similar, yet so foreign to her at the same time. All she could comprehend in her sudden lust was that she wanted more of it. She pushed back into it, wrestling with her partner for dominance.

Her resolve faltered slightly as Rainbow’s hands started to stray up her sides, through her shirt. Dash’s nails grazed over her skin, eliciting a shiver and a moan from the farm girl. Applejack heard a soft chuckle from above; “for never making out with a chick,” she said, “you’re pretty damn good at it.” Applejack tried to turn her head away, blushing, but found herself instead opening her eyes and looking at the girl before her eyes.

That cocky grin, that messy hair, even those sparkling, dominant eyes…

Applejack wanted to fuck her senseless and make her taste her own medicine.

“Wha-HEY!” Dash gasped as she was pushed off, only to find her shirt being tugged over her head. She lifted her arms, startled; that had been sudden. The shirt was freed from her body, leaving her upper body bare.

Applejack licked her lips, somewhat out of nervousness, but mostly from the sexy woman under her. Dash was toned beyond belief; her skin had a thin sheen from her tan, and her arousal was working sweat down her abs already. She smirked as she saw her chest; it wasn’t the largest, but they were a decent A. “This might be my first time with a girl, but it ain’t my first rodeo, sugarcube.”

Lunging forward, she pushed Dash down against the bed. Dash struggled to regain her dominance, but found herself pinned; Applejack had always been the stronger of the two. Straddling her waist, Applejack ran a finger over one of Dash’s breasts with a smirk. Dash shivered, biting her lip. “Y’like being on the bottom, don’cha?”

“C-come on, AJ, I came up here to fuck YOU, not the other way around.”

Applejack rolled her eyes. “The way Ah see it, who’s fuckin’ who don’ matter at this point.” She started to massage Dash’s boob, enjoying the feeling of the flesh under her skin. Dash seemed to blush more at the treatment, spurring Applejack into gripping the other in her hand. Both were a handful each. She laughed, leaning in close, looking her dead in the eyes. “The fact o’the matter is, both of us are leaving here messy, so we might as well enjoy it.”

Dash smirked and nodded, panting through her nose. Applejack chuckled, kissing her again, thrusting her hips slightly against Dash’s. What was making her like this? She was entirely hesitant this entire time to do anything of this sort, but when it came down to it, she was acting like an animal. Hell, she’d never even been with a girl before (she hadn’t even been sure she liked girls before this).

Through the kiss, Applejack hummed as she explored Dash’s mouth, winning the wrestling match with her partner’s tongue. She thought back to those times she had been with stallions; they had always taken the top role. On very few occasions had she played cowgirl and ridden them, but those times had been met with whoops and hollers. Had she been as lustful then as she was now? Was it just because she was on top? Was it because Dash was a sexy as fuck girl? Was doing this right?

A steady feeling of uncertainty beginning to worm it’s way through her, she started to move her hands away from Dash’s boobs, down her body, massaging the whole way. Dash hummed lightly; taking it as a sign of approval, Applejack continued. She caressed Dash’s ribs, enjoying the feelings under her. She could feel every breath Rainbow made, every beat of her heart. Somehow, those feelings were intoxicating. She wasn’t sure why, though.

She kept going down. Finally, she got to Dash’s pants. She slowly lifted her body up, pulling the pants down a bit. She shifted slightly to get into a better position, balancing on her toes as she tugged off her pants. Dash was near naked now, her soaked panties the primary sign of her arousal. Applejack gulped, her nervousness starting to get to her.

She never had actually done this with a girl. Dash probably had way more experience than her. Would it just be better to let Dash take the reigns? What if things were going too slow? What if Dash ended up hating this? Was she doing any of this right?

“Hey.” She jumped a bit, eyes focusing on Rainbow again. She was smiling softly, her face flushed. “You’re doing great; don’t leave me hanging now, Dom.”

She felt a shock in her chest; electricity was moving through her veins, and she was shocked to hear herself panting from lust as she registered the term. Dom. She was… Really? She supposed that was what she was being here. She was dominant; powerful, strong, in control. She was the dom here, and Dash had admitted it. Why did that thrill her? Why was she so much more excited, being in this position?

Was it because she was better? No, she was no better than Rainbow. Was it just the attention? But she was paying attention to Dash, not the other way around.

She looked at Dash’s panties, seeing the wetness around her legs. That was why this was exciting. She was doing that to Rainbow. She was in control. She was the one calling the shots now. No uncertainty, no nervousness needed. If Dash didn’t like anything, she would say so.

Trust. Honesty. That’s all there was here.

It all turned her on.

She reached down, tearing off the panties and tossing them aside. With a grin, she leaned down, pushing apart Rainbow’s legs. Dash gasped, trying to sit up. “Git back down, Rainbow,” Applejack growled. Dash’s eyes widened and she laid flat.

Where had that growl come from? She didn’t know. She didn’t care. Applejack’s eyes were only focused on one thing; the sopping wet vag in front of her. With a feral grin, she leaned forward, licking all the way up the swollen valley before her. She was pleased to hear a pleasured moan in response. Taking that as her guide, she licked and nipped at various bits of flesh, taking in the flavor of the squirming beast she was taming.

She took a deep breath, taking in all the musings of this little act. She could smell the sweet, musky scent of arousal in the air. She licked up Rainbow’s lips again, tantalizingly slowly; she heard a needy moan, feeling her heart soar. Simply knowing she had this effect on Rainbow was making her hot, the butterflies that were invading her stomach fleeing from that heat.

“K-Keep going,” Rainbow muttered, getting impatient from all the teasing.

Applejack pulled back lightly, glaring at the girl. “Ah’ll move as fast as Ah want, Dash.” Her partner groaned in response, writhing under her.

Applejack bit her lip lightly, unsure of how to proceed. Did she just… stick her face in? That sounded wrong. But the idea, having someone’s face pushed up there… Her eyes lit up as it came to her.

She quickly started pulling off her shorts. Dash watched, wondering, but smiling as her partner finally got naked for her. Applejack had long since discarded her aversion to nudity, probably right after the first kiss. With a shudder from the cold, the pants came off.

Dash snorted softly. “Briefs?”

“Shush, you,” Applejack said as she tugged off the undergarments. “Ah do have panties, but Ah prefer the room these offer.” Applejack huffed lightly as she laid out on the bed, prowling around the body before her. “And Ah’ll teach y’to not talk back to me.” Applejack smirked, straddling Rainbow, turning her ass up toward the girls head. She gently slapped her right cheek, spreading her legs and presenting herself to her stunned partner. “Put that mouth of yours t’good use, bitch.” Ha. That should shut'er up.

She gasped as Rainbow lunged forward; instead of the immediate all you can eat out buffet she was expecting, Dash took her time. She shivered as she felt a lick on her inner thigh, panting as the licking turned to biting. Her heartbeat was going a mile a minute; she’d never had someone do this to her. Was she prepared for this? Would she be able to keep her cool as a dom?

Dash took a deep breath, panting. “D-damn… Y-You smell fantastic, AJ…”

Applejack shuddered lightly. “J-Jus’ get t’work. Otherwise, Ah might not return the favor.”

She moaned, surprised, as she felt a long lick up her slit. Dash kept her tongue in use, flicking it up fast against Applejack’s clit. “S-Shit,” Applejack muttered, trying to speak through her moans. She felt incredibly hot, more so than she had in a long time. She wasn’t in heat anymore, it had already come and passed; this was just arousal. More than that, it was lust. She needed Dash inside her. Friend or sex slave, it didn’t matter. She needed sex. Now.

She knew just how to get it.

Leaning down from her position, she was face to face with it again. Dash’s legs were spread out already, her needy pussy dripping. Applejack licked her lips before lapping up some of the liquid. She hadn’t focused on the taste before, but it was sickeningly sweet and salty. She pressed her lips to Dash’s entrance, sucking on it lightly in a kiss, savouring the taste. She felt Rainbow more than heard her, but the feeling of the hot breath of a moan of her partner brushing against her made her that much wetter.

Unsure how to continue, Applejack pulled back lightly, kissing Dash’s thighs. She heard a low groan from Dash; had she done something wrong?

Suddenly she felt something inside her; ridiculously flexible and caressing parts of her she had never felt before. Applejack moaned loudly, mostly out of surprise. Dash didn’t relent, thrusting her tongue deeper, sucking at Applejack’s lips. Applejack bit her lip, but grinned - she knew what to do now. Give ‘em hell.

She shivered from pleasure before kissing Dash’s lips again. Hesitantly, she pushed her tongue against them, spreading Rainbow open as she had in their earlier makeouts. Swallowing her butterflies, Applejack stuck herself in and started work, swirling her tongue this way and that.

Somehow, feeling Rainbow’s inner walls, that shiver of delight and lust from her partner, that forward drive reflected in Dash’s licking, it all made her want to go harder. She brought her hands up, gripping Rainbow’s legs and spreading them apart further. She relished the scent of sweat in the air as their naked bodies shifted against each other, not to mention the warmth from the friction. She groaned audibly against Dash, rolling her hips even as she thrust her tongue ever deeper.

She felt as Dash started to work up to her climax more than anything else. Throughout this all, she had always been focused on Dash’s pleasure - she wasn’t one to cum and go, after all. The partner goes first. Rainbow’s thrusting inside her started to grow more erratic and her moans more audible; the pressure against her thighs grew as Applejack held them back.

She felt a small surge of pride as she worked doubly hard to make Dash cum. This wasn’t about some dumb insult from earlier; this was about pleasure. She was gonna make the great Rainbow Dash her bitch, and fuck if Dash wasn’t moaning louder than a girl in her first heat.

With a smirk, she pulled her tongue out, her heart pounding in her chest. Gently, she kissed Dash’s thighs - she heard an all too needy moan and felt Dash pull out for a moment. Now was her chance. She quickly moved her lips up and, with a devilish glint in her eyes before she closed them, she took the swollen nub of flesh that drove girls crazy into her mouth and sucked hard.

She felt it all - the sudden tension, the arching of Rainbow’s back, and then the breaking of the dam. To her credit, Rainbow never made a sound; but Applejack quickly set free Rainbow’s clit and thrust her tongue deep inside, drinking in the salty cum. It lasted a short while - too short, in her opinion - but Applejack savored the taste.

She pulled back, panting from arousal and heat as Dash finished. “T-that was a tasty gif-” She gasped, moaning loudly, as Dash suddenly dived right back in, even reaching up and grabbing her ass. Applejack’s eyes widened, her surprise melting into pleasure as Dash began to knead her ass, licking everywhere she could reach.

Applejack hadn’t been focusing on it before, but now the force of her arousal hit her hard. She needed to cum. She squirmed and moaned, her breath becoming heavy in her lungs. Her hips bucked on their own accord as she felt herself clench down inside; Dash’s tongue was almost elusive, and each time Applejack shifted to try and flex around something solid, an instinct she had felt all her life, she was left with nothing as her partner pleasured her in other areas.

The frustrating lack of control brought her deeper into lust and confusion; wasn’t she the dom? Shouldn’t she be in control? She was on top, but this loss of control left her writhing in need. Why had it so suddenly switched?

She didn’t care, she figured out as Dash dug her nails into her already rosy cheeks. She squealed, gasping, unconsciously spreading her legs wider. Dash took that as a sign, bouncing her nails into Applejack’s flesh. “R-Rainb-bow,” Applejack managed to say in warning, moaning and gasping with each little thrust of Dash’s tongue. Rainbow never let up.

Applejack tried to hold it back, but one final dig of those nails and flick of tongue sent her over the brink. She tossed her head back as she hit her limit; with a drawn out scream, lightning seemed to sear through her body, all the heat she hadn’t known she had building up and leaving in waves through her body. Her ears rang slightly and it felt like her world went white for hours.

As she came down from her high, her legs trembled slightly. Her throat felt slightly raw from her screaming. She swallowed, taking a deep breath, trying to clear her mind after that earth shattering orgasm.

Dash pulled her face away, eliciting another shiver from the mare. She licked her lips, panting. “That” - she paused to rest her head on the pillow, her chest heaving - “was awesome.”

Applejack panted, rolling off of Dash next to her. She laughed softly. “S-sex with girls… sexy as hell… Who knew?”

“Uh, me?”

They shared a smile. Both of them lie panting, just relishing the afterglow. Applejack squirmed very slightly; her ass stung lightly still, but she didn’t totally mind the feeling. She gulped and took a deep breath. “A-Ah’ll have a mighty few questions t’ask Twi tomorrow…”

“Tomorrow?”

Applejack smirked. “Didn’t think Ah’d let y’off without a round two, did’ya?”

Author's Note

Finally. That took SO LONG.
I have to credit Marshal Twilight's Guide to Writing Clopfiction for this. Seriously, check it out if you're interested in writing, I used it as a MAJOR reference for this chapter (although the part about cunnilingus could be worked on a bit more. Asking my friend about how he goes down on his GF? Awkward). Thanks so much, Marshal, for writing that.
Unedited (cause it's 2 am), so if you find errors, lemmie know. Also, tried to use a LOT more detail this time around, and a LOT more focus on the BDSM thinking. Hope it worked well!