"I've never really tried to do the 'sexy storytellin'' thing, but I'll give it my best shot," Applejack began. "It was right when we all finished up in my barn just a few weeks ago. Right after you did your fancy flyin' move out the door," she said, looking at Rainbow, "leavin' me and Rarity by our lonesomes. Rarity was sitting in that wooden tub that I filled up for a makeshift bath and brushin' herself down.

"Now, I got off three times that afternoon, so I was truly good and done. But… I was bettin' Rarity had another in her still, and I kinda felt bad for ribbin' on her so hard just a few minutes earlier. So… I shoved over the second tub to let it drain into the dirt, the one y'all rinsed yourselves in, and then walked over… and offered to take over the brushin'. She didn't quite get the hint at first, though."

"I'm a unicorn! I can get my brush anywhere I want! It didn't make sense to let you do it!" Rarity said, exasperated.

"Right! That's what made it obvious flirtin'!" Applejack replied. The other girls laughed.

"Anyway. Eventually she gave up, and I got the brush. 'No funny business,' she said. 'I've got dresses on backorder I really must get to.' 'Wouldn't dream of it, Rares,' I said. But, well, I didn't exactly make it a Pinkie Promise," Applejack smirked. Pinkie giggled.

"So she leaned forward, and I held the brush in my mouth and scrubbed up and down her back, and sunk it into the water to get her down to her flank. So then she leaned back, and I started scrubbin' her chest — softly, of course. And then I started goin' lower. Went down to her stomach, down below the water.

"At this point, I let the brush fall to the side of my mouth, so I'm kinda…" she mimicked the motion. "Brushing lower and lower with my ear right next to Rarity's face. She's got her eyes closed, relaxin', and I'm listenin' to her breath, slow and even. I keep listenin', brushin' lower and lower, searchin'... and finally I hear it." Applejack performed a slow and deep inhale. Rainbow followed suit, inhaling involuntarily as she started to press inside of herself. Applejack grinned.

"So I keep brushin' right about there for a little bit, listenin' to her breathin' grow just a little more intense, and hearin' just the softest moans. Like her throat was makin' these noises all on its own. But, 'course, that ol' bristly thing isn't the most pleasant thing to be touchin' ya down there. So I quietly stepped one hoof in, reached into the water as I dropped the brush, and started gently rubbin'. She never opened her eyes durin' this. Just opened her mouth, moanin' a little louder, and started shiftin' just a little.

"Now, I wasn't always much for kissin', but y'all know that y'all eventually won me over as these past months have gone by. And at any rate, whatever a pony likes, I'm usually willin' to help out. And I knew Rarity likes kissin' more than anypony 'round here. So… I moved my mouth to Rarity's. I pull back a bit just 'cause it's gettin' a bit sore stretchin' in that position, so now we're softly kissin' just over her shoulder as I've got my hoof movin' about underneath the water. I start goin' a little faster, little more intense, and I can feel her breath pickin' up. She's really moanin' now, but still pretty quiet.

"Heh… as nice and pretty as it seems, of course, it never feels the best underwater. Water's not the best lubricant, as surprisin' as that may be. And she knew this, I'm guessing, so she… well. Alright, you really gotta picture this.

"She pulled her lips away from mine, and slowly started movin'. So I take my hoof out of the water, and she rolls over, lookin' straight into my eyes. I can just see her flank pokin' out the water behind her.

"Then, she gets her two front hooves on the side of the tub, and slowly… lifts herself up, water pourin' off her, still starin' into my eyes. Finally, she's standin' up straight, on her back legs. From where I'm standin', I can see her vulva, just a couple inches out of the water. And she made this… this sound, this breathy moan and sigh all in one. Still lookin' right at me. She really wanted me to keep goin'."

Rainbow was looking up at nothing, picturing the scene as Applejack requested. Her hoof delved into herself, stroking up and down her inner walls and thrusting in and out. She closed her eyes and moaned slightly, smiling, but didn't say anything.

Applejack continued. "So, 'course, I complied. I put one hoof up on the side of the tub and leaned up, meeting her just below eye level. We started makin' out again, softly, and I went back to strokin'. Back and forth. She's really startin' to breathe in deep, and every time she breathes out, she cooes just a little.

"I start stroking faster — really gettin' in there. It gets easier n' smoother, as the water down there gets replaced by her own wetness." She grinned. "She's startin' to try to call out louder, so I move my mouth off of hers and go to her neck. So I'm kissin' her neck, strokin' her harder and harder, and she's really cryin' out. Her hips are movin' towards my hoof.

"I start approachin' the fastest speed I can very well muster, and her knees are startin' to buckle. Her head falls on my back, then goes back to bein' raised in the air, her mouth open the whole time, just plain yellin'. She really starts buckin' her flank forward.

"And then… well, between her buckin', and my own weight on the tub… it tipped over. Rarity falls right on top of me as the water rushes over the both of us, and we're soaked. But I ain't stoppin'. I'm lyin' on my back on the ground, Rarity standin' over me, and I'm just rubbin' as hard as I can. She's got her face right down to mine, flank raised just a touch in the air… she looks like she wants to continue the kiss, but she can't concentrate enough. She just holds her mouth next to mine, pantin' and lookin' into my eyes. I'm pantin' just as hard from the workout, so we're just… breathin' on each other.

"So after just a bit longer, her flank tightens up, and she climaxes, doin' that pretty little sing-song cry she does sometimes. The one that's high-pitched but quiet? That's my favorite."

Applejack breathed out. "That's about it. Well?"

Rainbow was sweating, rapidly stroking, but obviously hadn't finished. She smiled cheekily, slowing down her masturbation. "Sorry, AJ. Maybe try it without the accent? 'Y'all' isn't very sexy."

Applejack squinted at her. "I will kick your teeth in."

Rainbow cracked up, as did the rest of the room. Rainbow wiped her eyes with her free hoof. "Heh… but seriously, I dunno. Probably should have waited longer after the other one." She rubbed herself a little more, frowning. "Well, now I've lost it. Anypony else got something? You two do anything more after that?"

Rarity shook her head. "We lay there in the wet dirt for a bit longer, and then she kindly filled up the tub once more, so I could clean up… again."

Applejack smirked. "I left her to brush herself that time, 'cause, y'know. She's a unicorn. Don't make much sense to have me do it." They both laughed.

The girls all began to think back, trying to come up with more stories to tell. Rainbow looked to Fluttershy, who was looking at the floor, with the same hesitant expression she held the last two times a story was called for. Rainbow knew she had something… something Rainbow had been meaning to ask about for a while, and was hoping she'd get to hear about tonight.

Rainbow bit her tongue, unsure. She can do this. I know she can.

She pushed. "Hey, Fluttershy… uh, what happened last week? When you stayed behind at Pinkie's? You didn't even come home that night... heh..."

Fluttershy looked at Rainbow with a start, and for a moment, Rainbow felt a guilty pit open in her stomach.

Fluttershy's expression shifted to a warm smile. "I'd be happy to tell you, Rainbow." Rainbow relaxed, and smiled back.

Author's Note

Applejack's story takes place immediately following Fifteen Seconds!