Applejack’s ear flicked. She lifted her head. Rarity had walked in. The sound of the door and footsteps sent a pang of anticipation through Applejack.

Applejack lifted her head. Every step on the staircase made her body warmer. The door handle clicked, and her body shuddered with anticipation.

Finally, Rarity walked in. “Ah, Applejack, just what I needed.” Rarity waved her over.

Applejack tried to stand up, but her legs buckled immediately. It had been so long since they worked, but Rarity liked to see her try. The dildos stuffed into her ass and pussy never stopped vibrating, and they made her legs feel so worn out.

Applejack crawled the rest of the way to Rarity’s bed.

“Work today was simply awful.” Rarity wound her fingers into Applejack’s mane. “But I knew you would be waiting for me, afterwards. After all, where else would you go?”

Rarity forced Applejack’s mouth forward. Applejack didn’t resist. She pushed her tongue into Rarity’s pussy, began to lick and suck and move like Rarity had taught her. Like a good girl.

Rarity moaned, flopped backwards onto the bed. Her fingers scrunched up, held Applejack’s head in place.

“Mmm…good girl,” Rarity purred.

Applejack’s heart fluttered at the compliment. Her legs tightened up. She started licking faster. She wanted…needed Rarity to be happy.

Applejack didn’t know how long it went on like that. Time seemed to drag on for so long, no matter what she did. Either Rarity was home and Applejack was with her, or Applejack was alone on her cot.

Rarity shuddered. Applejack felt a rush of salt in her mouth.

“Good girl, Applejack,” Rarity said. “You might be getting better at this after all. It certainly took long enough.” Rarity rolled over on her bed. “Such a good girl deserves a reward.” She patted the bed. “You can sleep next to me tonight.”

Applejack clambered into the bed. She had to drag herself up onto it, since her legs still ached whenever she put weight on them.

She settled in, and Rarity pulled the covers over them. “And of course, don’t think I’ve forgotten your other reward,” Rarity whispered. Her horn ignited.

Applejack moaned. The toys stuck inside her had increased their vibrations. She panted. She could feel herself leaking onto the bed, feel her toes curl and her legs tense.

Rarity draped an arm around Applejack, swirled a finger along her stomach and hips and painfully close to her pussy.

“It’s a shame I can’t walk you or anything like that. It would raise too many questions. I do miss your toned physique, sadly. Perhaps we can start training you again, since you’ve been such a good girl. You haven’t had any escape attempts or anything silly like that in ages.”

Applejack moaned again. She wasn’t sure what Rarity was talking about. It didn’t seem like something she would do. She certainly didn’t remember anything like that.

The thought passed, and an orgasm wracked her body as she fell asleep next to her mistress.

Author's Note

Partly inspired by this picture.