When an Apple gets bruised

by JazzieQ

The Dive

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A thin line of the new day’s sun had managed to hit Applejack in her eye, awakening her from her slumber. As she rubbed her eyes with her hooves, Applejack had managed to catch sight of the cyan beauty next to her, still exhausted from their lustful night with one another. Applejack smiled as she continued to watch Rainbow Dash’s sleeping form, her chest rising and falling with every breath being taken. It was cute, and she could probably watch this action for the rest of her life…
Applejack thought of the grand plans for her proposal and that made her think about getting back to the farm quickly.

Careful not to make a noise, Applejack slowly lifted herself out of the blankets, and out of the shared bed. And had it not been for the hoof now grabbing her foreleg, she would’ve been out of the bedroom.

“Going already?” Rainbow asked, her groggy voice and glazed eyes telling Applejack that she had been up a while. Applejack leaned over and gently gave Rainbow her good morning greeting.

“Eyup. Ah gotta get to it. Yer know me. What plans yer got today?” Applejack said as she looked down at her still half asleep mare friend.

“I’m headed to Cloudsdale today. Gotta get tickets to the Wonderbolts Whizz-bang show that’s this weekend. Wanna go?”

“Depends.”

“On what?”

“Once the south fields’re cleared, ah think ah might have some free time.”

“AJ?” Rainbow started hesitantly.

“Yeah?”

“I feel bored.”

“What do yer mean sugarcube?”

“It’s boring…. You know….” Dash said with shifty eyes, hoping that Applejack would get the picture.

“Is that’s what been bothering yer?” Applejack giggled, “listen sugarcube, I know it may get a little boring here and then, but you don’t need to stay here every day. You can always just go out there and do something.” Dash rolled her eyes aghast at the fact that her hint flew over Applejack’s head. Waaay over her head.

“Ah’m goin’ now. Big Mac probably started apple buckin’ already.”

“Okay” Rainbow said deadpanned still in shock over Applejack’s response.

“Look… Ah’ll try ter get back tonight an’ then we’ll have some more fun. Ah swear by Celestia’s sun that ah will not leave yer side. Alright?”

No response came from the cyan pegasus. Although to be quite honest, Applejack really didn’t expect one. And knowing Rainbow the way she did, it was going to take more than just a simple night with each other to make up for things. Kissing the mare on the cheek, Applejack got up and exited the room and slowly made her way out the door and into the new day.

Pissed off didn’t even begin to explain her mood. If anything, it just a place holder for a new word to be developed that was ten times worse. Rainbow Dash had just attempted to share her feelings with her mare friend and she was just brushed off for trying. It wasn’t just the fact that Applejack didn’t understand. It was the fact that her feelings was absolutely irrelevant, like it didn’t mean a single thing in the whole world.

And the more she thought about it, the angrier she became.

Until a growl erupted from her stomach which forced her to focus on something else.
Getting up and moving into the kitchen, Rainbow Dash opened up the fridge and grabbed the carton of milk and swiftly closed it. After words, she made her way to the pantry to grab the box of Shredded Frosted Hay and a bowl before mixing it all together and throwing in a spoon.
Crunching away at the Sugar frosted disappointment, Rainbow Dash’s thoughts travelled to what Applejack had told her about her predicament of boredom.

“Listen sugarcube, I know it may get a little boring here and then, but you don’t need to stay here every day. You can always just go out there and do something.”

The statement kept playing over and over in her head like a broken record player. She had no idea how to approach Applejack on this again and she wasn’t sure how to discuss this with their other friends. Maybe Rarity can help. No… Rarity doesn’t really want to hear about mare-mare bedroom problems. Twilight? Absolute virgin! Fluttershy?? Uuuh no. Pinkie?? GAH! She felt more frustrated.

Dash looked at the time and saw it was almost time for work. She quickly scoffed her meal down and headed off into the sky. During most of the day, Dash tried to keep getting the wonderbolts tickets on her mind instead of Applejack whom she was very angry with right now. She just imagined Applejack’s face on each cloud and bucked at it hard.

“Damn you AJ! Why don’t you get it? How can you not get it?” Rainbow said and kicked a cloud with each question. Frustrated and now settled on the last remaining cloud she looked at the sun and her watch. 3 p.m. The Tickets!!!

Damn!!! She forgot it was time to head to Cloudsdale to get the tickets! She zoomed off toward the cloud city hoping to make it in time.

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Dash rolled her eyes disappointingly at the line waiting to buy tickets. She landed at the end and inched her way every time somepony moved up. The day wasn’t so hot, it could’ve been worse Dash thought.

“UUUGH! Can’t this line go any faster?” a voice said behind her. Dash whipped her head around to see a cute mare standing behind her. She had a lilac coat, bluish mane with a bow in her hair.

“Uhhh, I think we’re all in the same position here.” Dash responded. The mare said nothing but stared at Dash.

“Hey, you’re Rainbow Dash ain't ya?”

“Yeah, so?”

“Don’t you remember me? It’s Flitter. I was part of the tornado team and at the Equestria games?” Dash looked at the mare again.

“Oh yeah, I do now. Haven’t seen you in Ponyville much.”

“I’m there from time to time. Been staying up here for a little while. What’s up??”

“Nothing much.” Dash said in another deadpan moment, “Don’t really feel like talking right now.”

Flitter sensed that Dash was having a hard time, “Oh come now. It can’t be that bad. It’s always good to talk and get things off your chest.” Flitter exclaimed, “and talking to a stranger is best. No judgements!”

Dash simply stared at the mare as if she was crazy. Why would she just blurt out her problems to whom she had just met, well after a while that is.

“Look, after we buy the tickets why not come with me for a drink? I know a good place!”

“No thanks! I’m good...” Dash said dully.

“I can tell you need that drink, come on, we talk on the way over, okay?” Flitter said kindly.

Dash wasn’t sure what to make of this mare. But she thought more of Applejack’s response in the morning and she somehow felt her steam rise.

“Alright. I’ll go.”

“Good then.” Flitter said and winked at Dash.

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Rainbow Dash looked up at the sign. It read The Dive. It was a dark place. A dirty place. Everything about it was gray and dingy. She wondered if clouds could even get dirty.
She glanced at Flitter and asked, "You really come here to drink?"

"I don't come here for the atmosphere," she replied, "just cheap strong drinks made by somepony who knows their booze."

Glancing back at the entrance, she replied, "Works for me. Let's go."

"And there's a few... other features... we may need later," she continued.

"Whatevs," replied Rainbow as she lead Flitter inside, "I'm just here... to forget."

"Still don't want to tell me her name?" she asked following behind.

"I told you..." replied Dash as she paused to look back, "Wait, how do you know it's a her?"

"Mare's intuition."

The two mares marched into the place. It was darker and seedier on the inside than it looked on the outside. Rainbow wondered how many years it had been since the sun ever managed to see into the bar. Only widely placed glowballs kept the place from being totally darkened at all hours.

"Hey Manehatten!" called Flitter as she approached the bar.

"Wait," said Rainbow, "Isn't that a city on the surface?"

"It's also a drink," she replied, "He named it after himself." Looking back, she added, "What? You think every name in Equestria isn't shared by a person, place or thing?"

"I... hadn't really thought about it that much."

"Well well," said the orange stallion with the golden mane, "If my 'sweet vermouth' hasn't come home."

"What?!" asked Rainbow.

"It's my 'pet name'," she replied as she glanced back and replied, "I wouldn't expect any less from 'old bitters' over here."

Manehatten chuckled.

"My friend here has never had one of your Manehattens before," she said with a smile, "So make two... and make them with the good stuff. We both know I can taste the cheap crap from three hoof-lengths away."

"You wound me," he replied, "I only use the best ingredients for my bestie customer."

"Hah," she retorted, "Not the first time I drank it. You practically used rotgut for the whiskey."

"Times were harder back then and you well knew that," he chuckled, "You practically pulled this place from the gutter."

"Word of mouth gets around," she replied, "Once I got you set up with some decent booze."

"Hey," interrupted Rainbow, "I'm still sober over here. Can we get those drinks sometime today?"

"We'll talk old times later," he said as he went to the back, "Like why you haven't been around in months."

They watched him vanish into the back as Flitter turned and said, "I see my favorite corner booth is open. Let's go."

So Flitter grabbed a bowl of barnuts, and over to the corner booth they went. She was shoving a hoof full of nuts into her mouth even before they sat down.

"What?!" she asked with her mouth half full, "It's the first chance I've had to eat all day."

Rainbow picked at the nuts even as Flitter shovelled them down. Soon their drinks arrived with a grin on Manehatten's face. The drinks came in the largest Martini glasses Dash had ever seen. They picked up their glasses even as the bartender retreated. She downed her drink cherry and all in one swallow while she sipped hers.

"Oh," said Dash, "An interesting mix of sweet and bitter." She plucked the cherry from the glass and ate it.

"I know," she replied, "It's like me."

"Something I'm used to by now," she sighed as she drank her drink faster.

"Some of these and all your cares go away," Flitter said with a smile, "I have a lot of experience with this."

"Oh I believe you."

Each of them downed a few of the large drinks until Dash said, "I feel such a good buzz."

Flitter smiled as she looked at the bar and called, "Hey old bitters!"

"What'cha need?" he called back.

"The key to room six!" she answered.

"Room six?" asked Dash.

"Yeah," said Flitter, "There's some back rooms. They might be the size of a trot-in closet, but we don't need all that much room for what we're going to do."

A key with a large tag landed in the middle of the table. It was thrown like it was practiced for years.

"Going to do?" asked Dash.

"Yep. Time for you to forget your troubles," she replied as she took the key in her mouth and Dash's foreleg by the hoof. She all but dragged her towards the back through the narrow hallway. There was a group of doors clustered tightly together. The odd numbered doors were on the left and the even numbered ones on the right. Soon they were at door number six.
Releasing Dash's leg, she took the key and unlocked the door. The door opened to show it was barely the size of a trot-in closet. The only feature was a bed in the back half of the room. Just big enough for two ponies if they weren't too large. In dim light in the center of the room lit all of it.

Flitter all but pushed Dash up onto the bed.

"Lay on your back and get comfortable," she said with a grin, "You're going to be there for a while."

If Dash wasn't so buzzed, she might have wondered what Flitter meant by that. But she laid on her back without question. Even as she did so, Flitter seemed to be more interested in messing with something under the bed.

"So... now what?" she asked as she stared at the dim light.

"Oh you'll see," came the reply. Dash sighed. She could still see Applejack staring down on her. Those boring loving eyes of hers. She could still remember.

"The fun starts now hun," she said as she came up with a box of some sort.

"What's that?"

"Oh a few of my old toys," she replied. From the box she pulled a leg spreader bar with padded cuffs on each end.

"What da what?!"

"I thought you wanted to try something... new," said Flitter as she spread Dash's legs and slipped the cuffs around her hind hooves. Then she tied the cuffs down to the corners of the bed. "I promise you'll like it," she said as she climbed onto the bed with her. She looked down on her as she moved up the bed and asked, "You trust me, don't you?"

Dash nodded as her forelegs were crossed over her head at the hooves. She pulled a rope from under the pillow and used it to both bind her hooves to each other and to the headboard. Then Flitter turned about so that they were now over each other mouth to the others mareslit. Her legs now straddled Dash's face as much as her face was in Dash's crotch.

"You know what I want," she said as she felt Flitter's nose rubbing against her mareslit. "Just keep the noise down to a dull roar," she added, "These walls aren't all that sound proof."

Somewhere further down the hall in another small room, Dash could hear two ponies grunting and moaning.
It was different. Flitter was fresh and exciting. Not boring. Not clockwork. She tugged her legs front and back. It was tight enough to make sure she wasn't getting loose without Flitter's permission, and it was making her all kinds of hot. The two began eating each other out, using as much tongue as they could get into the other's birth canal.

"Not so hard," moaned a mare in the other room, "You know this is my first time."

"Sorry my tart cherry," replied a stallion, "I'll go easy on you just like I promised."

"Hold it down!" hissed Flitter, "I'm trying to enjoy my meal over here!"

"Sorry," replied the mare as their noise levels fell.

"Some ponies have no respect," she muttered as she went back to eating out Dash.

Between the bindings and the tongue inside her, Dash was quickly losing it. And loving it. Being helpless was a whole new thing for her. It was fresh and exciting. Just like Flitter. No one mattered but her. Nothing mattered but this moment. She had forgotten.
Her tongue pressed deeper into Flitter seeking her hot spot even as Flitter's tongue did the same to her. Dash figured if she was half as worked up as Flitter, then her mouth was getting a good taste of her love juices as well. Her breath was coming faster through her nose. She could feel Flitter's nose blowing across her loins as well. They were both really worked up about being together.
Even when they were quieter, Dash could still hear the other two ponies. She could almost see them in her mind. The stallion mounting the mare in the small room making the bed creak under her. Was she secured to the bed as well?

"Oh you're so good at this," moaned Flitter as she paused.

Dash only responded by pressing her nose hard against Flitter's crotch and burying her tongue so deep, it was starting to make her jaw hurt. She couldn't keep that up long, but then she didn't have to.

"OH YEAH!" she moaned as her pussy gushed, "I'M GONNA CUM!"

"Hold it down over there yourselves!" moaned the stallion, "I'm mounting over here!"

"Oh sorry," replied Flitter. She realized she had to live by her own advice after all.

But now Flitter was struggling to keep her mouth shut while she was climaxing in Dash's face. The juices flowed freely over her tongue and into Dash's mouth. Even with her lips sealed over her mareslit, Dash could feel the juices running down the sides of her mouth and over her throat. Flitter was sure messy when she came. Dash used her tongue to keep her coming until her jaw hurt too much to keep it up for another second.

"Oh Celestia," she moaned, "I've never been tongued like that before."

"I've never seen a mare come so... juicy," replied Dash.

"Don't think I'm letting you off the hook that soon," she replied, "I've got a few more hours to play with you and I plan to give you as good as you give to me."
"What if I gotta... you know."

"You better keep that in until we're done," came the retort.

Oh, a threat. It made Dash even hotter as she felt Flitter go back to eating her out. She wondered if next time, she would get to be the top. Perhaps Flitter wouldn't mind being the one immobilized.

But Flitter was right about one thing. Dash and she would take turns cumming for hours until they fell asleep. Manehatten wouldn't bother them until the wee hours of the morning when he had to throw them out. It wasn't a hotel after all and it was gonna be a looong night.


Author's Note

whoo. this chap took a while.
sorry for the delay.

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