Applejack was a little torn. "Twilight, I want us to be friends still." She felt the touch of one of those big wings on her back and looked across… well, a little up as well. Alicorn plus stallion apparently meant her friend was a little bigger than Big Mac. She shook her head, thinking about her brother was not a good idea right now.

"Applejack, of course we will still be friends, but you want a little more." Twilight guided the mare into his bedroom. "And I can't honestly say I don't want something from this too." He grinned.

"You… you do? You plumb got all the ponies you could want, what do you want from me?" Applejack looked confused at this. Her eyes started widening as the violet-eyed stallion leaned down. She was frozen, she felt Twilight's lips touch hers and part slightly. A shudder ran through the earth pony mare.

Twilight felt his friend stiffen and tremble, then leaned forward with all the intensity he knew the mare possessed. Only their lips met but both ponies closed their eyes, savoring the touch of the other only through that singular point. It was a shock when Twilight felt the mare's tongue push past, thrusting into his mouth. It was a shock, but also a delight.

Neither wanted to break the moment but both came up with the idea at the same time. Pulling slowly apart, Twilight pushed back for one more quick taste. Applejack was blushing and panting, her attention focused completely on the alicorn. "Twi?"

"Applejack?" Twilight felt all kinds of hot, not only was his wings slightly spread, but also he could feel that annoyingly ever-present shaft between his legs growing in inches. "Jackie?"

"Just call me Apple." Applejack wasn't sure on the nickname Twilight had just given her, but apples she could handle. "I know I want to be your PFF, but I want more."

"More is good." Twilight was at full mast now and the itch down there to do something about it was strong. "How much more?" The alicorn glanced aside at the bed, one corner of her snout lifting in a grin.

"Well now, Twi, ah'm a simple earth pony, an Apple clear-through. Beds are for sleeping." Applejack turned. Every movement, every twitch of her body almost made her tremble. Was she offering this to her friend, her best friend?

Twilight's eyes glued instantly to that orange plot as it turned to face him, the smell of excited mare did nothing to lessen the need growing. Just jumping on was not how he wanted this to go. Even as he saw that neatly bundled tail lift and tilt to the side, he knew the first course was laid out, literally.

Applejack wasn't sure what to expect. Twilight was a stallion right now and, from how she expected things to go in her limited experience of sex on farms, she thought this would be 'mount, screw, done' in short order. So when the soft lips of her PFF pressed against her, kissing her vulva, she gave a soft groan. She had played with herself. What pony hadn't. You had steam to let off and you did it. This wasn't a hoof and it wasn't her doing it.

The mare's outer lips engorged quickly, Twilight wasn't nearly as much a novice at this as he used to be and set to work. Lapping along the line of her, catching the drops of musk the mare started to leak. It was an earthy musk, certainly no sweetness despite what his naughty books seemed to hint at. This was Applejack, Twilight had all the sweetness he needed just knowing it was one of his best friends.

It was her first time with another pony, Applejack was trembling and trying not to buck. Despite her forward stance she had taken in offering herself, this was all so new. Good, though, very good. "Twi…" Her voice trembled, she tried to finish the stallion's name but a moment before she did his tongue slid in deeper and the whole world shook.

Twilight judged Applejack more than ready, moisture wise, but he wanted to hear her voice call out at least once, just from this. Working more and more, slipping his tongue up and down the inner lips of that tight mound, Twilight was content to simply please and reward his friend. The gift coming was the most basic and raw thing a stallion could give to a mare.

Applejack's eyes bulged and she felt like her whole body was suddenly burning. It wasn't fire. The orgasms she had worked herself to, by clopping off, were nothing to the feeling of Twilight, of her best friend, slurping away at her.

The slow thumping had nothing to do with the party downstairs. Twilight kept licking, but tilted his head and saw one of the mare's legs was tapping. He tested a sudden hypothesis, licking deeper and getting a faster beat. "Enough."

The word startled Applejack from her trance, she looked back over her shoulder just in time to see Twilight rising up, using his wings to gain the upward lift to mount her. The weight was huge, the pony on her back was not a little foal, but AJ braced her legs and, with a grin of determination, thrust her plot backwards. Her mind fizzed just then, almost undoing. She had managed to shove her well lubricated self right onto Twilight's stallion-hood.

A force that seemed to grow from deep inside built again and Applejack tried to buck back more. There was a problem, Twilight was bigger than her and any movement from now on would need to come from the stallion. Thankfully, the alicorn was not going to just sit idly there. The buck forward actually skidded AJ along the floor a little, her bracing not enough to contain the thrust. Enough of the hefty pole pushed in that Applejack found herself closing her eyes, a giddy little filly in her head dancing around happily. She was actually doing this.

Twilight bucked again, then again. It felt so good to do and the little sounds the mare under him made, that Applejack made, were enough to encourage more. A rhythm started, Twilight pushed and pulled at their union, bucking and pumping, stuffing all that shaft in and out of the smaller pony. Applejack took it all.

Another wave of pleasure crashed onto AJ's shore, she trembled but her legs remained locked in place, providing the platform for their tryst. Even as the waves crashed and flowed, she felt something bigger coming, something massive.

The cry the mare under Twilight made, the tightness of her muscle's sudden grip, pushed the stallion beyond all sense and it was like lightning began to strike. The hot rush of pressure shooting up from deep within, to sink and flow into Applejack, made Twilight groan and moan out loud.

Applejack's voice raised as well, joining Twilight's. Her insides seemed to burn with a new heat, a wonderful heat that spread out through her as that huge wave broke and her sanity left for the moments it took the orgasm to rock her.

Twilight was panting hard, his mind flooded with all the rewards a body can give for carrying out the genetic imperative. Leaning down, he nibbled gently along the mare's neck and ears. "Give me a little bit… we can go again."

The words both stunned and delighted Applejack, she turned and looked up in time to get a kiss. One she savored.

Dash was comfortable, she had Slither back, she was snuggled in with her back nestled against Muffins' belly. She felt a hoof start to play with her mane.

"How do you get it this color?" Muffins had worked out when Rainbow Dash woke by adorable little snuggle she had done to get more comfortable.

"Just stays that way." Rainbow had given up wondering about that herself. It was nice to have the other mare just play with her fur, exploring her. "Thanks."

"For what?" Muffins was feeling hungry, but certainly not for love.

"For being a great friend, for… ugh, I hate mushy stuff. You are awesome in your own way." Dash, the normal and self assured Dash, was back. "Not as awesome as me, of course, but still- HAY!"

Muffins giggled, she was nibbling on one of Rainbow's ears and had floated that naughty little thing over and, with a click, sealed a ring through it. "My mistress."

It was impossible to be mad at that and, twitching her newly pierced ear, Rainbow Dash sighed. "A mistress shouldn't let her pets do that kind of thing… what are we?"

"Friends." Muffins nibbled at the same ear, her green-yellow magic holding up the piercing gun, loading another ring in.

"Friends is good but… Muffins what are- HAY! Stop that!" Rainbow jerked her head forward but couldn't get further away thanks to being in the tight grip of an alicorn. Just like that, Rainbow's alignment switched around and she squirmed, a little moan getting free.

"One more." The alicorn reloaded the tool again and, with a final click, left Rainbow's ear sporting three neat rings, spaced evenly apart. "There." She didn't let go, though, squeezing the athletic mare tight. "Now, I think that means you owe me one, but I think, today, we will clean up your house. And by we I mean you."

Dash was actually getting turned on by the mare's talk and despite herself, squirmed her back legs a little, grinding her thighs. "Yes Muffins." The words slipped out and she felt so good inside she wanted to burst.

The sound, the smell, basically everything Rainbow Dash was doing screamed to Muffins that her little fun had worked. With a few little phrases and actions she had turned her friend from mistress to maid. It was kind of fun, but what made it so was knowing the pegasus was enjoying it. "Good filly."

Gel woke, feeling more drunk than relaxed, but both in great measure. He had ended up, still wrapped around Octavia, within one of the guest rooms of the castle. The pleasure and delight that had filled him almost beyond his ability to contain was coming not only from the pair of mares snuggled, but from all over Ponyville. There was a squeeze on him, where he was sunk deep inside the dark-colored mare. "You want out?" Gel whispered into her ears, felt her shake her head. "Did you have fun?"

Octavia hadn't worked out what was going on. All she could remember from the previous night was pleasure, music and a pair of white thighs before her eyes most of the evening. Then the memory of Gel joining them reminded her of the changeling, of why she felt so full and so constricted. She nodded her head to his second question, opening her mouth to try to speak. There was an odd tingle in her throat, he was even inside her there. "You were wonderful." She squeezed down a few more times, wondering how it felt to the odd pony to have her do that. The ripple he gave her back spoke volumes.

"Tavi?" Vinyl woke at the loud moan from the mare half sprawled on top of her. Her groin felt so well used, surely it couldn't have just been from licking?

Gel gazed, as did Octavia, at the unicorn. "He is being very, very naughty." Octavia grinned though, squirming and rolling to her back like a cat, stretching out.

Vinyl saw why she felt the way she did. There was a huge 'Gel shaft' hanging down between Octavia's back legs and, without even thinking twice, the white unicorn turned and speared her mouth down around the tip, sucking at it.

A hoof reached to her Vinny's head, just stroking the electric blue mane. Octavia wasn't even sure if she had done it or Gel, she didn't care, seeing her mate felating the 'fake shaft' made her keep stroking that lovely hair. "You are now formally invited to visit whenever… ahem, the fuck, you want." Octavia didn't often use vulgar words, but it felt right to punctuate this one with such.

The tingle in the mare's throat happened again and to her shock, she spoke back. "And likewise, if you want to give another performance, I am always willing to help." The earth pony blinked a few times, he had used her voice perfectly, she felt the muscles twitch in her throat, her tongue work, her lips move. It was both odd and exciting.

"Mmmmmfmmfm" Vinyl rolled her eyes to look up at the inky-black head that her lover and her mate shared. She decided to go a little further and tried to relax her throat, sinking her snout lower on the big shaft. She wasn't sure if Gel felt things in the same way, but she definitely loved doing this. Taking a deep breath, she pushed down, the hefty rubber-like length going clear into her throat and blocking her breathing. She worked and held, fighting gag and choking reflex both. She pulled back a moment, changing her air and repeated it.

Octavia's eyes were wide, she had seen her mate have fun with a stallion before, but she had never seen her do this trick. Unconsciously, one of her hooves strayed down between her legs, just behind that hefty length and started to stroke her entrance.

Vinyl repeated her action, working her throat into the relaxed state she needed it and, with a final shove, her nose pressed down to her wife's crotch. She closed her eyes and focused on keeping her breath. The hoof on the back of her head was loose, not holding her, but she found it oddly serene to keep in place like this. Finally, though, her lungs began to really burn and Vinyl pulled herself up and off the shaft, licking her lips. The hoof that had been holding her head trailed down her body, between her legs, and she adjusted herself so that she could kiss the combination of her wife and one of the most awesomely kinky ponies she knew.

Author's Note

So, Muffins steps up to the plate for her friend and helps scratch another of Dash's itches. I think I am liking their little romance a lot... damn it, you were right, this is romance. HOW DID THIS HAPPEN?

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