Discussion, Orders And Punishment?

Discussion, Orders and Punishment?

By huntersunday
The night soon turned to day. As a sliver of light hit her Applejack groaned as she fought to open her eyes. Jumping in shock at her uncommon surroundings, it took a moment for her to remember passing out at Sugar Cube Corner. A smile appeared as she remember the previous night’s activates. Bringing a hoof to her bare neck she frowned, feeling a weird sense of loss at the collar’s absence.

The frown only deepened, when she noticed her pink friend was nowhere in sight. A sense of dread washed over her, thinking Pinkie Pie had abandoned her. Applejack slapped herself, shaking her head at the thought. Come on Applejack. No need to get this worked up, Ah’m sure Pinkie is somewhere near by. Fate seemed to answer her doubt as a delicious aroma hit her nostrils.A loud grumble followed the smell, as her stomach pleaded for sustenance. Sure she had eaten before, but the portions was no where near the amount she was used to.

Hopping off the bed, Applejack couldn't help but smile, her bones popping in all the right places. Just like before she felt a great sense of relaxation as she stretched. Taking a moment to look at her reflection her smile only grew. Her mane was a mess, her coat looked dirty, but she had never seen herself look so relaxed. A blush appeared as she remembered what Pinkie Pie had done. She had never given herself so completely to another pony.

However her smile started to falter, something still didnt feel right. Applejack huffed, she just couldn't place what was bothering her. It was strange, all in all she felt great. The voice that kept telling her, the thing she was letting Pinkie Pie do were wrong had disappeared. Plus her tension from the other day was gone as well. It still didnt help the feeling of incompletion. Shaking her head once more she steeled herself. No point in wasting time thinking about it, maybe Pinkie would know.

Heading toward the stairs, Applejack could hear sweet humming come from the kitchen. Descending down the stairs her smile grew as the humming did. Abruptly she stopped as a feeling of comfort washed over her, hearing Pinkie’s voice made her feel safe. Is this natural? I feel like I’m home. I couldn't be already falling for her, can I?

Continuing her decent, Applejack once more pushed the thoughts out of her head, Her mouth instantly started to water, as the spread on the table came into view. It was filled with many different dishes, from hay waffles, daffodil salads, cupcakes and even apples sitting in Sweet Apple Acres baskets. She pulled her eyes away from the spread to look at the chief. Pinkie Pie countiend to hum. Dancing around the table placing more goodies as she did. Around her waist was a frilly pink apron with the word kiss the cook stitched in. Pinkie stopped her dance noticing her guest had arrived. “Morning sleepyhead, I thought about giving you breakfast in bed. But then I was like duh she didnt get to eat all that much last night. Though I must say I really enjoyed my late night snack.”

Applejack’s face turned crimson, as Pinkie wiggled her eyebrows. Pinkie Pie skipped up to her and place a tiny peck on the cheek. “I have to say you look real cute when you're flustered. Now stop lollygagging and come eat this delicious food I made.” Pinkie Pie paused seeing her guest start to shake, “Applejack, am I coming on too strong?”

Applejack quickly shook her head, she wasn't shaking cause of discomfort it was the opposite. She hadn't felt so care for in a long time. She spoke hoping to not worry Pinkie, “No Pinkie you did nothing wrong. This is just a lot to take in. This spread looks delicious, ah can't wait to dig in.” Pinkie didn't believe her for a second but kept smiling as Applejack sat down. Pinkie then plopped down right beside her, never taking her eyes off the farm pony.

Both ate in utter silence, which surprised the heck out of Applejack. She kept sneaking glances waiting for Pinkie Pie to explode from sitting so still. She almost choked on her food as Pinkie’s hair deflated a stern look appearing in place of the usual happy one. A shiver went down Applejack’s spine as Pinkie’s demanding tone came through, “Applejack, what is bothering you?” Applejack steadied herself, was she really that easy to read?

Applejack shook her head, “Ah don't really know Pinkie. Ah just feel like something is wrong. Like there is something that's being left unsaid.” Pinkie’s gaze loosened as her smile grew back. She kept smiling as she scooched closer to Applejack. As soon as they were a breath away from each other Pinkie spoke.

“Well then how about we make it a game? I will ask you one question and you answer it. Then you ask me a question. And no matter how personal or embarrassing the question we must answer it.”

Applejack’s brow raised, Pinkie was onto something. Treating it like a game could help draw out the problem. “Ah think Ah’m game for it. Could Ah have the first question?”

Pinkie Pie laughed as she scooted even closer, pressing her body against Applejack’s. “That's already a question silly, but yes you can ask the first one.”

“Before Ah start, Ah thought you should know that what you did last night was a first for me.” Pinkie’s eyes widen as Applejack spoke, but she stayed silent as Applejack showed no signs of stopping. “First no Ah’m not a virgin Pinkie. Ah just only had a stallion mount me a couple of times. You know when the heat gets to strong and logic goes out the window.” Applejack laughed as Pinkie let out a breath. She nodded, not wanting to interrupt, “What Ah’m gettin at is you're the only pony to ever do more than get in and out,” Applejack's blush increase as she spoke. “Ah never had anypony do what you did. Its got me thinking about where this is heading. Ah know it might be too soon to talk about that, but it might be what's bothering me.”

Pinkie Pie forced herself not to giggle at Applejack’s cute blush, “Wowie caploie. You come out swinging the big guns dont you Applejack?” Pinkie closed her eyes as she tried to think of a way to explain her plans. With a gasp she smiled,”Well the way I see it this can go four different ways. One, we make this a pure pleasure thing, no cuddles, gifts or emotional attachment just pleasure.”

A frown slowly formed as Applejack listened, she knew she wanted more than just pleasure. If Pinkie Pie noticed she didn't give any indication. “We stop the Bdsm stuff which we’re just scratching the surface of. We would go to dating. You know roses and chocolates, plus fancy dates.” Applejacks frown only deepened. She never really had time for all the dating nonsense Rarity goes on about. If she did she probably have somepony by now.

She was to enthralled with her own thoughts. She failed to notice Pinkie leaning in right by her ear. With lustful whisper Pinkie’s breath hit her ear, “Three we dive into the BDSM stuff quicker. I will pull you even deeper into my world. Making you truly submit. Making you whole being mine. You will know that you belong only to me and be constantly in my care.” Applejack absent mindly moaned a Pinkie’s word echoed through her mind. Could she let somepony have that much control? Pinkie Pie chuckled as she pulled away, “ Or the best option, we do what we already are. We just keep pushing little by little. Letting you set the pace. I want you to truly want it little apple.”

Applejack did not respond right away, her mind busy thinking about all the ideas Pinkie Pie proposed. She had to admit, the fourth option sounded like the best one. With a shuddering breath she spoke, “Ah think the fourth sounds the best. Ah don't really date and Ah don't want just sex. Sex has never really helped. What you’ve done has help me more than anything.” Pinkie placed another quick kiss on Applejack's cheek.

“That's good to hear little apple. Now I do believe it's my turn?” Clapping her hooves Pinkie giggled wrapping her forehoof around Applejack. “Now since you asked a hard question. It's only fair I ask a tough one as well.” Applejack gulped as she stared into Pinkie Pie’s piercing gaze. Pinkie smiled, “So last night something strange happened. When I asked what you wanted you surprised me little apple. I was in shock when you latched on to me begging not to let you go.” Pinkie pulled Applejack into a deeper embrace as she spoke. “Normally thats a great sign for a seasoned pet,* you however just recently started the transition. I know it might be hard to explain, but can you think of why you reacted the way you did?”

The orange mare sighed. She had hopped Pinkie wouldn't have noticed. She already knew why it was a simple thing,* explaining it however would be the challenge. Applejack took a moment to meet Pinkie’s gaze once more before finding her resolve. “Well Pinkie, it's kinda hard to explain. As you know Ah lost my Ma and Pa and a young age. You know Applebloom not much younger than myself. My Pa died in an accidental landslide trying to help others.” Pinkie only embraced Applejack tighter as her friends eyes watered. “My ma died in filly birth, the sadness of pa’s death and the strain of birth being too much.” Tears started to fall as her memories came back.

Pinkie’s warmth helped keep Applejack calm as she continued. “Ah guess Ah never had a firm hoof. Granny had to raise Applebloom and Big Mac was too young to do much. So last night when you punished me Ah felt for the first time comfort and love. Ah know Granny tried but often Ah felt left out. It was one of the reasons Ah ran away.”

By the end of her tale Applejack faced away from Pinkie's gaze not able to meet her friends eyes A small eep escaped her mouth as a pair of lips kissed her forehead. Pinkie had tears falling as well as she spoke, “Oh Applejack that's so sad. You don't have to explain any more I was just curious.” Applejack found herself leaning more into Pinkie Pie’s embrace. Pinkie’s acceptance comforting her. That was the first time she had told anypony outside the family about her past. Pinkie’s silence didn't last as she giggled. “I guess punishment is going to be a big turn on for you huh? I definitely need to keep that in the old noodle.”

Applejakcs face flash red once more. Images of Pinkie dishing out punishment filling her head. She felt her nethers heat up once more,* quickly she shook her head free of the dirty thoughts, “Ah guess it's my turn again?” Pinkie only nodded, “Ah don't want to sound like Twilight, but how often are we gonna have these sessions. Do Ah need to make a schedule or something?”

Pinkie’s brow raised as she snorted in amusement, “That's silly little apple, I already told you, this is for you. All you have to do is come to me when you want a new session. As we go deeper into this world it may change in the future but for now we just enjoy it at your pace.” Applejack's face turned an even deeper shade of red, as Pinkie kissed her muzzle. “For now I want you to enjoy getting into a deeper form of submission, which takes time. Like Granny Pie used to say, “You can't have a great cake without all the ingredients.”

Applejack chuckled as Pinkie changed her voice only to stop as Pinkie's gaze grew stern. “Now I get the final question, Do you want me to give you some orders that you must obey until our next session? They won't be too hard, just something to make you feel not in total control.”

Applejack took a moment to think about Pinkie’s request. It would be kinda of fun to have a few rules she needed to obey. Plus it would be a good way to impress Pinkie Pie. When did I want to start impressing Pinkie? “Well Ah’m not against it, as long as it does not affect the farm.” Pinkie nearly jumped for joy as her hair returned to its bouncy state agian. Applejack had no time to contemplate the change as Pinkie slammed her lips against her own,* forcing her tongue inside.

Moaning into the kiss, she never noticed Pinkie Pie’s hair deflating once more. With a wet pop Pinkie Pie pulled back a sinister gleam appearing as she smiled, “Okie Dokie, first these sessions stay between us. Even though I highly doubt you plan on going around telling everypony what we do. Just to be sure that's the rule, only you and me talk about this,” Applejack nodded, Pinkie was right she didn't plan on telling anypony. Seeing Applejack understood she continued. “Second rule: From now on you are not allowed to pleasure yourself unless I say so, even at home. Unless I specifically say otherwise I will be the only one that allows your release. If it becomes too much come by and beg me to let you this is an order.” Applejack shuddered as she gulped. Pinkie slowly caressed the side of her face as she spoke.

“Trust me little apple, I will know if you break this rule. So don't disappoint me on this. I would hate to have to punish you too harshly.”

Applejack moaned as she leaned into Pinkie’s touch. Only to gulp as Pinkie's face showed no room for argument. With a shuddering breath she spoke. “Do you want me to Pinkie promise?”

Pinkie Pie’s hair puffed as she laughed, “No Silly, a promise is an unbreakable bond. These orders are allowed to be broken, but will come with severe consequences. I’m not too worried though your stubbornness will probably stop you from breaking them any ways. Now be careful how you answer litle apple, do you understand?”

Applejack could only nod. Her flesh felt ablaze, Pinkie’s orders causing the internal inferno. “Ah won't disappoint you, Ah really am enjoying this Pinkie.” Applejack sighed noticing the clock. “As much as Ah hate to cut this short. Ah need to head back to the farm. This has been an eye opening experience.” Pinkie nodded only to stop noticing Applejack glancing from the door to herself not moving. Pinkies smile went ear to ear as she realized the problem.

“My little apple, are you wanting a goodbye kiss? Applejack’s face grew even redder, her face almost matched her brothers. Pinkie Pie wasted no time as she slammed her lips once more against her pet’s. Applejack moaned as she melted into the powerful kiss. Pinkie held he kiss a little longer before pulling back with a smile, “That is one kiss you never need to ask for. Little apple.”Applejack yelped as Pinkie smacked her flank, “ Now get out of here we both have a job to do.” Applejack couldn't help but smile as she left the shop, giving one last glance at her master.

Once the door shut Pinkie couldn't help but jump for joy. All the pieces were falling in place perfectly. She couldn't wait tell their next session.

Author's Note

Well I have returned from the dead. I'm supper glad to be back at this whole writing thing. I hope you all enjoy the new chapter. Anyways I'm back and my little apple pet shall grow I am super glad this story is growing. Thanks everypony your awesome
A big shout out to my editor Jest