My Little Apple Pet

by huntersunday

Rating: mature
Tags: Applejack, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Rainbow Dash, Romance, Random, Pinkie Pie, Sex, Twilight Sparkle
Length: 15554

Applejack has to many responsibilitys, Sometimes it can take its toll. All she really needs is for someone to take away her control

Applejack was always the one in control. But sometimes too much control can lead to an unhappy life. Pinkie Pie would never let her friend be unhappy. So maybe all she needed was to teach her how to let loose some of that, pent up tension. And maybe, just maybe, Pinkie will learn something about herself.

There is a touch of Twidash.

Warning: BDSM, Pet, toy, sex, punishment, humiliation, and a whole bunch of awesome.

Published 2016-04-08 21:10:01 UTC
Last updated 2016-12-29 17:08:20 UTC

Too Much Responsibilities

Chapter one: Too Much Responsibilities

By huntersunday Edited by Quantum Pony

Applejack had always been a hard worker, many of her friends and family would attest to that. Applejack was known all around as one of the most dependable ponies in Equestria, but most ponies didn't know the full extent of her work.

Not only did Applejack help the farm, she practically owned it. She would spend hours every night coming up with things that needed to be done and what could be put on hold. Sure she had her brother, but- no offense to him- he wasn't that much of a thinker. So that put all the planning and money handling on her shoulders.

Now Applejack would never complain about this, but that wasn't all. She had pretty much taken over as Apple Bloom's mother, not that she would hold it against her own parents for passing away. As such, she had to make sure that Apple Bloom’s schoolwork was taken care of and that the young filly was raised right. Granny Smith was getting old and couldn't really help, and Mac wasn't much of a talker. So it put most of the responsibilities on her shoulders.

Speaking of Granny Smith, that was just another heaping pile of work put on her plate. She had to make sure her granny was taken care of, that her granny would take her medicine, and had to make sure she didn't hurt herself.

Last but not least, she was part of the Princess of Friendship’s court which added a whole bunch more problems to her ever-growing plate.

Applejack would never complain -not out loud- no matter what she had to put up with, she would do it with a smile. Her family, friends, and farm were her whole world, and she wouldn't have it any other way.But sometimes it would all be too much for her. Often she would find herself having troubles just getting up in the morning. Some days the world just felt too big for her, she was just one small pony in a big world. Most days were good, but some days it really sucked, and today was one of those days.

If it could have gone wrong it did. Applejack found herself delivering powerful kicks to a dead tree as a way to let her frustrations out. If anyone got near they would be able to see the wood start to cave in with each powerful thrust. Applejack kept raising her hips and kept launching her hooves against the poor tree.

Eventually, Applejack let out a sigh and walked away. Still feeling the tension all through her body, she let out another exasperated sigh. It seemed that no matter what she did to relax, it would always end the same; with her just as riled up as before. She had tried everything from reading, to running, to yelling -mostly with Rainbow Dash-, and even the gosh darn Spa. Nothing seemed to work, soon enough she had gotten used to the tension. So many times it felt as if it was natural, but often she would wonder how nice it would be to just let it all go. The main problem being that she didn't know how.

She dropped to her haunches, taking a moment to look up towards the sky, a smile graced her lips. Sure her life was hard, but she would pull through, she always did.

“Hi, Applejack!” Applejack let out a shout of surprise, as a pink fluffy head came into her view, making her fall over onto the grass.

Applejack shakily brought herself, up while catching her breath, “Pinkie Pie! You scared the dickens out of me,” Applejack gave a half-hearted glare towards her smiling friend before letting a small smile appear on her own face, “What can Ah do for you?”

Pinkie just smiled as she jumped around her tired friend. Applejack just shook her head, even to this day she couldn’t fully understand this pony, not that it really mattered Pinkie was just Pinkie. At that point Pinkie Pie stopped right in front of her and spoke, “Oh you silly filly, it's not what you can do for me. It's what I can do for you!”

“Beg your pardon?” Applejack just shook her head, no sense in trying to wrap her head around her pink friend’s antics, she just smiled as her friend continued to speak.

“Well I was at Sugarcube Corner, making a whole bunch of super awesome treats, when boom! Out of nowhere my tail started twitching, then my eyes started blinking! Which means one of my super duper awesome, apple-themed, friends needs some help,” Pinkie Pie paused long enough to take a breath.

“So then I was like: Oh, oh, only one of my great friends is apple-themed, so I quickly told the Cakes I was leaving, and right after that I gave Gummy a kiss goodbye, and now I'm sitting here telling you why I'm out here! Isn't that great?” She finished with a dopey-looking smile.

Applejack just shook her head with a small smile, “Well Ah think Ah understand. What you're saying is, you came out here ’cause you think you need to help me out with something? Well,” Applejack paused, “Ah don't think you could help me with the problem that Ah'm having. No offense”

“Well duh. How can I help you with your problem if you don't tell me what the problem is?” Pinkie Pie fluttered her eyes making Applejack let out a small laugh.

“Alright Ah'll give you that, but the only problem is, Ah really don't know what my real problem is.” Pinkie Pie stopped for a moment to bring a hoof up to her chin. After that moment her eyes widened before she started clapping her hooves together quickly as she danced around her friend very closely inspecting every inch.

Applejack blushed at the sudden closeness of her friend. She could feel the heat of Pinkie’s breath every time she got close as Pinkie Pie continued her inspection for a couple more minutes.

Not knowing she was causing her friend to blush, Pinkie pulled back with a triumphant smirk, “I think I've got it!”

Applejack raised a brow, waiting for her friend to speak. Pinkie took a moment before taking a deep breath, “Your body is super duper stressed out! It's like you're having to shoulder the whole world. You have so much responsibility that it is literally causing you pain and tension, but you're too proud or stubborn to admit it. And you can't seem to get the stress relief you need, no matter what you try, so now you're constantly grumpy and you're getting tired of it”

Applejack's jaw hung in place, Pinkie Pie had somehow just summed up all of her problems, and in one go. Several of them she didn't even know about herself. Applejack let out another chuckle, “Okay, Ah guess you sort of hit the nail on the head with this one Pinkie, but now you can see why Ah don't think you can help me?”

Pinkie Pie just smiled before shaking her head, “Actually Applejack, I think I know a way to help you, but you are really going to have to trust me. Like super duper awesome trust, if you're still interested we can talk more about it tonight at your barn. What do you say?”

Applejack just stared as her mind raced with many different thoughts. Of course she trusted Pinkie Pie, she trusted all of her friends. She stopped her train of thought to take a glance at Pinkie’s pleading eyes.

“Well shoot, Ah guess it couldn't hurt to give whatever it is you're thinking a try.” Pinkie Pie let out a squeal of delight before bringing Applejack into a hug. Applejack let out a hearty laugh as she wrapped her arms around Pinkie Pie, sharing the embrace

“But Ah have to ask. What do you think Ah need?” Pinkie Pie pulled back with a gigantic smile plastering her face.

“I can't tell you all of it, that would ruin the surprise, but I can tell you that all you need is for someone to take the reins for a little bit. Let yourself cut loose and get rid of some of that control, that is being placed on you.”

Applejack was more confused than she was before and right as she went to ask what Pinkie meant by lose control, she only got to see a bouncing, pink, tail and the distance. With one last smile, she chuckled to herself, “What have Ah gotten myself into?”

Author's Note

Just letting you guys know my first a temp at a bdsm story. It will be a teaching and learning one so it wont be full of the hot stuff yet, but hey good things come to those who wait. please comment.

The Rope, Brush, and Newspaper?

Chp.2 The Brush, Rope, and Newspaper?

by huntersunday

Edited by Quantum Pony
The rest of Applejack’s day seemed to keep going in the wrong direction. Right after Pinkie Pie had left her in the fields, Applebloom had come running up to her with her mane completely covered in sawdust. She was crying her eyes out as she had also got some in her eyes. According to her little sis, it happened while Diamond Tiara and her were working on a school project.

After helping her little sister clean up, followed by a stern talking about the proper use of safety goggles, she was pulled from her job once more. This time her brother came racing towards her, he was shaking like a leaf. Applejack just rolled her eyes, without a question she headed out to go find whatever little bug scared him. She normally would find it quite funny, that her big brother had a fear of bugs, but more often than not it would cause her to do even more work.

Finally, to top it all off, as it was nearing the end of the work shift, a loud explosion erupted from the house. Without pause, Applejack raced to her house, with heavy steps she ran as fast as her legs could move. She reached her destination only to bring her hoof to her face, in the middle of her kitchen sat a very confused and batter covered Granny Smith. Without looking Applejack spoke, “You forgot that you already put yeast in it, Granny?”

Granny Smith only snarked in response, “Now, you listen her youngen, Ah didn't forget anything! Ah think.” Applejack only shook her head as she grabbed a mop. She loved her family, anyone would tell you that, but more often than not they only lead to more work.

By the end of the day, Applejack was all but ready for whatever Pinkie Pie had in store for her. Her whole body screamed in protest as she washed herself, sighing as she let the heated water fall upon her.

Her mind was also running its course, as she started to think of all different things Pinkie could have planned. She laughed to herself, she figured it would probably be some sort of happy, stress relief party Pinkie would throw.

Turning the water off, she let another chuckle escape at the crazy idea of a stress relief party. Pinkie Pie said she could help, but Applejack had her doubts. Not that she didn't trust Pinkie Pie. It was just, well she's Pinkie Pie! Pinkie Pie could be a handful at times and, if Applejack was being honest with herself, she really didn't need any more stress.

Applejack groaned as she stretched, several pops could be heard coming from her body. Giving herself one quick shake, she grabbed her trusty stetson and placed it on her head, not bothering with grabbing her hair bands. She chuckled once more as she left her home.

Normally the cold brisk air would help her relax, but tonight it did nothing to ease her body and mind. With a brisk pace she headed towards her barn. Applejack slowed her pace, as a certain pink mare came into view. For some reason the normally brave mare started to get nervous as Pinkie Pie drew closer. With a quick shake of her head she smiled, Calm yourself pardnor, It's just Pinkie Pie, it couldn't be too crazy, right?

Applejack’s thoughts and pace halted all together as Pinkie Pie came into full view. Applejack was shocked to see her hyper friend just sitting patiently in front of her barn. It didn't help that Pinkie’s normally puffy mane sat completely straight, either. Applejack’s nervousness turned to concern. Her and the group had put together that straight mane Pinkie meant sad Pinkie.

With concern in her voice she spoke, “Is everything okay, sugarcube? Ah haven't seen your hair like that, since the whole cutie mark fiasco”

Pinkie Pie shook her head with a smile and spoke, “Oh, everything is fine Applejack, my hair also goes flat like this when I am being super, duper, serious Pinkie Pie, and your happiness is a very serious matter,” Applejack let a small smile slip, seeing Pinkie Pie’s normal smile sort of helped her calm her nerves .

“Well here Ah am, so whats this plan of yours? Ah’ve gotta admit, Ah’m right curious about it” Pinkie Pie didn't respond at first, instead she glanced around them to see if anyone was around. After she was sure it was all clear she opened the barn door.

“We should talk about this inside, I want this to be between just us” Applejack just shook her head, she knew how important secrets were to the pink pony-first hand- with a quick nod she followed her friend inside.

Applejack’s confusion only grew as she took in the sight before her. In the center of her barn’s floor, lay a very nice bed of hay spread about. It was circled by three lit lanterns. Placed at the head of the hay was a very comfy looking pillow. None of this was as confusing as the rope, hairbrush, and rolled up newspaper that lay beside the bed of hay.

Pinkie Pie just stood off to the side, she never took her eyes off Applejack, waiting to see her reaction. Applejack took it in for a few more seconds, trying to come up with some idea as to what the items meant, but to no avail. Finally, she spoke, “Well Ah’ll admit when Ah’m stumped. Ah have no idea what this all is.”

Never taking her eyes off of her friend, Pinkie Pie smiled, “Well, silly, it's like I told you. AJ, you need to lose some of that control. Here in this barn, with just you and me, I am stripping you of that control”

Applejack paused, Pinkie hadn't really answered her question, “ Ah get that, but would you mind being a tad bit more specific?”

PInkie Pie nodded, “ So here's the party plan, I am going to give you some rules that you must follow. Tonight I plan on teaching you the basics of being owned. This will help you lose yourself and find that relief. It’s super simple, Applejack, you just need to let loose and let someone take care of you for a change!”

Applejack glanced to the pile of hay once more, Pinkie Pie seemed real confident this would help her. With a gulp she spoke, “let me hear these rules, and Ah will think about it”

Pinkie Pie’s hair puffed once more. Quickly she shook her head trying to calm her excitement. Calm down Pinkie, this isn't the time for hyper Pie! “The first rule is simple, after we start the session, you can only speak if I allow you to. Second rule is, what happens in here stays between us. The last but most important rule is, if you get too uncomfortable you can say the safe word so I can stop”

Applejack’s ears perked up at the mention of safeword, “Why would Ah need a safe word, and on top of that what the heck is a safe word?”

Pinkie Pie just smiled as she spoke.“That's easy silly, even though I plan on going easy on you tonight, putting ponies out of their comfort zone can be scary. The safe word is there so that you know it can stop at any time, and the safe word over rules all rules. If I said you can't speak you can still say it. It’s also there because a lot of these type of sessions can lead to intimacy. I, however, will not let myself go that far, I want you to get a taste for it first.”

Applejack’s face turned red at the word ‘intimate’, she wasn't a prude or anything, it was just that the idea had never crossed her mind. With a shaky breath she spoke, “Ah think Ah’m getting the idea, and Ah won't lie to you, Pinkie Pie, Ah’m not a hundred percent sure Ah will like this, but if you think it will help Ah will give it a try”

Pinkie Pie’s smile grew, “I am so glad to hear you say that, so let's get to it. First thing, the safe word is pear” Applejack’s brow raised at the mention of the fruit. Pinkie Pie snorted at her friend’s expression, “I had to pick a word you don't use often. Now when we start you will listen to me, or get swatted with that newspaper. We will start when I say green light, the session is over when I say red light, and it is put on pause if I say yellow light. Do you understand?”

Applejack smiled once more as she glanced at the makeshift bed, she didn't have to worry too much. Pinkie said she could end it all with one word. She glanced once more into Pinkie’s pleading eyes and spoke, “Okay, Pinkie Pie, Ah trust you, let's get this rodeo started”

Pinkie Pie’s smile morphed into a slight smirk, “Okay, my little apple, green light” Pinkie Pie turned away from her pet, as she walked to the other side of the hay. she patted it with her hoof, “Come on over here and lie down, face yourself away from me, little apple.”

A shudder coursed through Applejack’s body, the tone of Pinkie’s voice brought shivers through her body, and with a heated breath she walked toward the bed. With one last look at Pinkie Pie, she placed herself on the bed of hay. She laid her head on the pillow facing towards the barn door, putting her friend out of her sight.

Pinkie Pie proceeded to take the hat off of her apple and gently place it to the side. She lifted the hair brush beside her then and gently took hold of Applejack’s hair. She spoke softly as she started to brush, “Good girl, you listened well, my little apple. Now, the brushing is an award for when you are good. Nod if you understand”

Applejack’s breath was caught in her throat, she hadn't had her hair brushed for her since her ma had passed away. The slow strokes through her mane brought comfort to her and, with a shudder, she nodded.

“Good girl. Now, you are not to look behind yourself unless I say so, understand?” Pinkie Pie was overjoyed at how fast Applejack was learning.

Applejack was still so into the sensation of her hair being brushed that she made her first mistake: she spoke, “Yes, Pinkie Pie.” ?In a flash the brush was yanked from her hair, and before she could comprehend what had happened a sharp pain coursed through her flank. Did she just spank me?

“What did I say about speaking?” Pinkie’s tone switched from soft to harsh in an instant. Applejack laid in shock, no one had spanked her since she was a filly, but for some reason her ears dropped at Pinkie’s harsh tone. She didn't know why, but she felt bad for upsetting her. She nodded her head in understanding, silently hoping the brushing would continue.

Pinkie Pie smiled as she went to grab the rope, “It's okay little apple, you're still new to this, but pets who break the rules must be punished”

Applejack’s body grew heated at the mention of pets. For some reason the thought of being called pet brought heat to her nethers. She was so caught up in her realization she didn't notice that Pinkie Pie had grabbed her hooves and tied them together.

Applejack’s body froze as her legs were bound, her eyes widened in fear. Her natural instincts kicked in and her breathing became frantic as she started to thrash around.

Pinkie wasted no time and she grabbed the bound pony, pulling her into an embrace.“Sshh, little apple. I’m here, I won't hurt you” She said quietly as she brought her hooves to Applejack’s back and started to rub in small circles, “Now listen to me. This is necessary. You need this to fully let go, AJ, you must feel helpless for it to work. Remember, you have the power to stop it if you wish”

Applejack slowly steadied her breath, Pinkie Pie’s warmth and touch slowly soothed her fright, and with a shaky breath she nodded into Pinkie’s chest as a sign to continue.

Pinkie Pie smiled once more as she set her little apple back down on the hay. With a quick rub of her cheek, she stood back up and went to her original spot, “Good girl, you handled that well. Now, my first rule still applies, so lie back down and don't look at me”

Applejack sighed at the sound of Pinkie’s soft voice. Giving a quick tug, Pinkie pulled at her restraints, she could tell that Pinkie had left no room for potential escape. So Applejack did the only thing she could and looked back at the barn door.

Suddenly, her back arched as Pinkie’s hooves pressed into her flesh, right above her tail, she couldn't help but moan as Pinkie Pie started to knead her tight muscles.

Pinkie Pie’s face brightened at the sound of her pet’s moaning. “That’s right, little apple, your body is mine to please” continuing her massage, she leaned in close enough that Applejack could feel the heat of her breath on the nape of her neck, “You have no say in what happens. Your fate is in my hooves, your pleasure is mine to give, and mine to take away”

Applejack’s face turned a deeper shade of red. A whimper escaped her throat as Pinkie’s hooves left her. Her body began to tense up as if begging for Pinkie’s hooves to return. Her entire being wanted to turn and face Pinkie, but something inside of her didn't want to hear that disappointed voice.

Applejack’s distress ceased, however, as Pinkie Pie placed her hooves on her shoulders. Pinkie dug in, making the knotted muscles scream in relief. Using her mouth Pinkie Pie, picked up the brush and started to slowly brush Applejack’s hair once more.

Applejack’s mind was at a loss. Her body started to grow even more heated, the feeling of the ropes around her were doing their job. She had began to feel helpless. The scary feeling was starting to be replaced by lust, as if it was out of her control. Her hind legs started to rub together as the heat grew. A whimper escaped her lips once more as she felt her arousal drip down her leg.

Pinkie Pie smiled as she dropped the brush, causing Applejack to freeze at the loss. Pinkie Pie chuckled, “ You're not in trouble little apple. Normally I would punish you, but this is your first time so I will let it slide. Now, tell me, how you feel?”

Applejack’s body shuddered once more, Pinkie had never stopped her massage. Shaky, she tried to speak, “A...Ah...can't explain it Pinkie...Ah feel so free”

Pinkie Pie smiled as she reach forward to untie one of Applejack’s hooves.“If you remember little apple, I said I wouldn't get intimate with you the first time. However, I never said you couldn't please yourself. Just make sure to follow the rules!”

Applejack couldn't help but moan as Pinkie Pie’s voice gained a slutty tone to it. She had never been this turned on in her life. Slowly, she brought her hoof down, letting it hover over her slick folds. She gasped as she felt the heat wave off of her marehood. Sure, she had touched herself before, but somehow with Pinkie Pie watching her, giving her permission, brought a whole new wave of want.

Pinkie Pie started to gather all of her pet’s hair in her hooves, smiling as she watched Applejack rub herself. A glint of surprise shown on her face, as Applejack never turned away from the barn door. Leaning in she whispered in Applejack’s ear “Yes my little apple, you’re getting the game. I’m in control, your body is mine, your freedom is mine” as she spoke she grabbed the rope around Applejack and pulled, causing her legs to fully extend.

Applejack let out a gasp as her hoof drove deeper into her lust, Pinkie’s voice still pierced her lust clouded mind, “Your will is mine to bend, your pleasure is mine to give” Pinkie took one last look at Applejack’s shaking body, she could tell her pet was nearing the edge. Gathering Applejack’s hair once more she spoke in a harsh tone,“And your life is mine to take!” she yanked Applejack’s hair, making her neck go back enough to cause a jolt of pain.

It was all too much as Applejack screamed, pushing her hoof even deeper inside of her. She let go, her whole body spasmed as she reached her climax. Pinkie did nothing but hold her head in place as she thrashed.

Applejack moaned as a second climax followed. After several minutes her body started to sag, all of her pent up tension seem to just melt away. Without much fight, Applejack let her new found relief take over as her eyes slowly shut, welcoming the rest.

Pinkie Pie smiled as she let her pet fall into a slumber. She started to unbind her pet. Once finished, she got up and walked over to a bale of hay to retrieve a hidden saddlebag. Rummaging through it, she pulled out a blanket and card.

Without pause, Pinkie Pie laid the blanket over her pet and placed the card on top of her pet’s hat. With a smile, she leaned down and placed a kiss on the top of her pet’s head

“You did good, my little apple, I hope you’ll want to dive deeper into my world” With that she proceeded to blow out the lanterns and leave the barn with new hopes flowing into her mind.

Author's Note

So I have someone editing this soon, but I wanted to get the new chapter out to you guys. Enjoy
Also my longest chapter i have ever wrote whoot.

Throwing Your pride Away

Throwing Away Your Pride
By huntersunday
Edited by Quantum Pony

The screeching squaw of the early to rise rooster pierced through the peaceful barn walls, forcing Applejack to rise from her slumber. With a groan of relief the well rested mare sighed as she stretched. The sounds of pops and cracks resounded from her form. Giving herself a good shake, Applejack took a moment to take in how relieved her body and mind felt.

To her surprise, everything about her seemed relaxed. The tension that had built from months of hard labor seemed to be nothing but an afterthought. A flash of crimson came across her face as the smell of the previous night's explorations hit her nostrils. Applejack couldn't help but smile, she knew it had been a long time since she allowed herself to relax, even sexually. She just never seemed to have the time, and often she would be too tired to relieve her own needs. Pinkie’s soft voice and caring touch was just what she needed.

As the pink mare entered her thoughts Applejack started to glance around looking for her friend. Her smile faltered, with no sight of the pink mare her mood started to fall. It surprised her how quickly she was filled with sadness at the thought of Pinkie leaving her. Applejack shook her head in earnest, her thoughts starting to run wild. Now come on girl, pull yourself together! There is no way you got that attached, Pinkie did what she said she would and left. That's all there is. Even as she corrected her feelings she couldn't help but feel a wave of loss.

With one last stretch, she looked for her stetson. A smile grew quickly as she all but jumped at the sight of a pink card sticking out of the rim of her hat. The wave of happiness surprised her as she gripped the card in her hooves. Calming herself, she open the card excited to see what was inside.

Dear, Little Apple

I am super sorry that I can't be beside you this morning. I had already made plans with the Cakes to help them early this morning. So this card is a super secret invitation to visit me whenever!

I really hope you enjoyed our last session as much as I did! It was totally superrific! Now, I don't want to push you because we’re doing this for you, and I would get really sad if you came to just do this for me.

So getting back to the point, I just wanted to extend this invitation for you to decide if you want to dive deeper into my world. If you do, which would be great, just swing by the shop and ask for Pear cobbler. I will get the hint and take you somewhere to talk about your feelings. There is no time limit, come whenever you start to feel stressed. If you want to stop this, which would be okay as well, just ask for a blackberry cobbler. I hope I see you soon.

With great hopes, and all of the control
Your friend, Pinkie Pie
Ps. You don't have to wait until you're stressed.

A smile formed on Applejack’s face as she read through the letter. A small surge of excitement coursed through her at the thought of Pinkie doing more things to her. With one last look at Pinkie’s words, she made her decision.

A couple of days had passed since her session with Pinkie Pie, and Applejack had thoroughly enjoyed the relief she had felt. Now she found that her stress had returned rather quickly, not only was she tense, the poor mare was also confused.

Her first day of work went off without a hitch, it was a great work day and she was able to get all of her chores done. However, the second day brought nothing but turmoil. The west side orchard had been infected by webworms. The little buggers were like weeds, after you killed a nest, several would grow to take its place. To make matters worse, her brother was no help at all, his fear of bugs making it impossible to help her. Her sister was also nowhere to be found, leaving the mess all on her. The tension in her body grew as the work doubled.

Her confusion, however, grew from something else. Every time she felt herself starting to tire or falter, a tiny voice would pierce through her daze and bring warmth to her body. Even when she was covered in mud, worms, and sweat. A whisper of Pinkie’s voice would break through, Good girl, you did well.Every time she heard the voice she would find herself smiling,however, another voice would soon follow telling her that she was enjoying the praise a little too much.

Her thoughts ran wild, Maybe Ah did enjoy it too much. It was only one time, but Ah keep feeling like Ah want her approval. To have her here watching me. A shudder came through as she remembered Pinkie’s forceful tone, Ah think Ah should go talk with her, she could tell me if it's natural for me to want more. Heck, Ah could ask for another session while Ah’m there! Her inner voice once again screamed that she was enjoying this way too much, but she quickly squashed the thoughts. With a look of determination she headed toward town.

Sugarcube Corner was as lively as it always was, Pinkie Pie was dancing around cracking jokes and making as many ponies smile as she could. The Cakes did everything in their power to keep the counter full, baking as many delectable sweets that they could.

Pinkie froze, letting out a gasp as the bell above the entrance rang. Followed by a smiling orange farmer. Pinkie bounce with glee as she shouted, “Applejack! It’s so good to see you!” Applejack had no time to react as she was quickly pulled into a back breaking hug, “Oh I’ve been so excited waiting for you to come. I know it's only been two days, but in dog years it's more like months! I even thought about coming to you, the suspense was killing me!” Pinkie Pie paused as she shook her head, “But, I told you I would wait for you, and Pinkie Pie never breaks a promise!”

A blush spread across Applejack’s face as the warmth that had plagued her thoughts now enveloped her. A sudden shiver coursed up her spine as she glanced around. She let out a sigh of relief, thankful that nopony would see her in such a flushed state. “Pinkie, you didn't have to wait to see me, Ah don't remember you making a promise. Ah came over here to talk to you about…err...” Applejack’s words failed her as her nervousness grew.

Pinkie only tightened her embrace as she noticed her friend's distress, seeing her dismay Pinkie spoke,“Did you come for the pear cobbler or the blackberry cobbler?” Pinkie Pie’s smile grew as Applejack turned a deeper shade of red.

Gathering her courage, Applejack spoke, “Ah really wanted to talk about the pear cobbler. Something about it has really been bothering me.”

A tiny pang of guilt showed on Pinkie’s face, but vanished as quickly as it came. Smiling she spoke, “Okie dokie Lokie! Hey, Mrs.Cake? Applejack and I are going upstairs for a little bit, will you guys be okay for a little while?”

The baker in question only smiled, giving Pinkie the answer she seeked. Applejack went to give her thanks, but was quickly pulled aside as Pinkie lifted her like she was weightless. Then, in a blur of pink, the orange mare was almost teleported upstairs. Applejack blinked as she suddenly found herself in Pinkie’s room, sitting on Pinkie’s bed and facing its owner.

Pinkie smiled at her friends stunned face, turning around briefly to shut the door. As soon as the door clicked shut her main instantly fell flat against her skull. With a small hint of sadness she spoke, “Did I hurt you? Please tell me I didn't mess up our friendship.”

Applejack’s very core cried out at the sound of Pinkie’s sad tone. With haste she poke hoping to calm her friend, “No Pinkie, you got it all wrong! You were great, Ah’m the problem. Ah keep thinking about it. You know, the stuff we did. It’s always on my mind and it makes me happy, but then a voice comes through saying Ah like it too much. But Ah really did enjoy it!” Applejack only stared at her hooves as she finished speaking, not really wanting to see Pinkie’s reaction to her revelation.

Her thoughts were shattered by a burst of laughter, and a blush spread once more as she looked up to see her friend rolling on the ground in mirth. Her embarrassment quickly changed to anger as she spoke, “Ah dont see whats so darn funny! Ah keep having thoughts of what we did, Ah feel like a pervert!”

After a few more minutes of laughter, Pinkie regained her composure and sat up. She smiled as she wiped a tear away, “Oh, Applejack, sometimes you can be so silly. It’s okay to enjoy what we did. The fact that it’s on your mind means a great deal. You needed to lose control, and for the first time you did. I’m willing to bet that it was the first time you have ever really let loose.”

Applejack fiddled with her hooves as she spoke, “Ah just don't think it should be on my mind all the time. It's just not natural to be having dirty thoughts constantly.

Pinkie shook her head, “Oh, silly filly, it's okay to have those thoughts. Everypony does. The real problem is that your stubborn pride is telling you different. I know you, Applejack, you're a hard worker. Your pride is telling you not to enjoy being submissive because you have hardened yourself to being the one in control.”

Applejack’s confusion grew as Pinkie’s words sank in, “My pride? That don't make a lick of sense, Pinks,” Her mind tried to run with the idea, only finding the idea little hard to handle she would have never dreamed. That she would have done what Pinkie did with her the first time. “But you were right before, so who am Ah to argue? The question is, what do Ah do about it?”

Pinkie Pie’s smile grew once more as she spoke, “That's simple, my little apple, we need to have another session. This time, however, I will strip you of your pride.” Pinkie clapped her hooves in excitement, “First things though, I have a few questions for you, and it's really important you answer them truthfully.”

Applejack’s body tingled at the mention of her pet name and she started to heat up at the thought of another session. Even though her mind was fighting, her body was telling her that it wanted this. “Okay, Pinkie, ask away. Ah think Ah want to dive deeper into your world.”

Pinkie’s face turned serious as she leaned in, looking into her pet’s eyes, “So did you enjoy relieving yourself in front of me?” The poor orange mare’s face felt as if it caught fire, as the question went straight to the sexual act she had done.

With a gulp she shuddered, memories of the act resurfacing, “Ah... Ah enjoyed it. Heck, it felt downright amazing!”

Pinkie only nodded her head in understanding before speaking,“Well then, do you want this next session to be more intimate?” Applejack could hardly keep looking at her friend as Pinkie’s happy smile turned into a lustful one. Not being able to handle the look she glanced away, only to have a hoof grab her chin pulling her back to face her predator,“Well, little apple, do you want this session to be more intimate?” Applejack’s mind raced as Pinkie pulled her in close enough to be able to feel her breath on her own lips. Without thought she closed her eyes and leaned in to steal a kiss, only to have it stopped by a hoof.

Pinkie leaned back with a smile, “I’ll take that as a yes, my pet. So here’s the plan, you will go home and you will not eat a single thing, you can drink, but no food. When the shop is closed you will return here. ”

Completely embarrassed by the fact that she just tried to kiss her friend, Applejack only nodded in understanding. Pinkie’s voice broke through once more this time right by her face, “Oh, and little apple, there is just one more thing.” Applejack went to speak only to have Pinkie’s lips slam into her own. A moan escaped her mouth as Pinkie aggressively pressed into the kiss.

Not letting the chance slip past her, Pinkie darted her tongue inside, exploring her tasty treat. Applejack’s body shook at how aggressively Pinkie was pushing on her. A couples minutes passed until Pinkie pulled back, a tiny strand of saliva still linking their lips. Applejack only gave a half lidded stare as she moaned from the loss. Pinkie smiled,”I’m the only one who decides when we kiss.”

Author's Note

hey guys sorry for the delay but I have updated all my stories this past two weeks I hope you enjoy the new segment. Please comment your feed back powers me and one day I will rule... I mean please and thank you

A Meal, A Collar And A Puddle?

A Meal, A Collar, and a Puddle?
by huntersunday

Applejack’s blush intensified, her mind filling with confusing thoughts. Pinkie Pie couldn't suppress her laughter, the sight of her flushed friend brought her joy. Composing herself she smiled, “Oh, you're hilariously cute, Applejack. Don’t think too much into it, just let it happen! I told you it could get intimate quick, don't dwell on it. Think of this like a present, you won't know if you’ll like it until you open it!”

Applejack sat still, taking a moment to gather her thoughts. Pinkie had been right so far, maybe she was thinking about it too much. It didn't help that the voice in her head was screaming that she was enjoying things a little too much. Finally, she steeled herself and she spoke, “Ah guess you’re right, Ah’m just being silly. Ah really did enjoy that kiss and the last session did help me relax. What the hay, let's just go with it.” Even as the words left her mouth she felt the voice scream in protest.

Pinkie smiled as she pulled her friend into a warm embrace. Placing a small kiss upon Applejack’s forehead, she smiled ”That’s fantastic to hear, just remember the rules. First of all, no eating. You can drink, but no food. Then, after closing, be here. You can walk right on in. Understand, little apple?”

Applejack nodded her head into the warmth, her lower loins quivering at the thought of another session.

The rest of the day seemed to crawl along at that point. With each minute Applejack’s nerves grew, followed by a building feeling of excitement. However, her nerves grew faster as her stomach grumbled. She had done what Pinkie asked and hadn't eaten a single bite of food. Applejack was a heavy eater, not that she was a pig, but working on the farm could burn a lot of calories. Most of the time she would eat just as much as her big brother. So for her to pass up a home cooked meal was a feat in itself.

However, her thoughts of hunger soon disappeared, a smile appearing on her face when she noticed the time. Taking Pinkie’s speech to heart she tried to shake off her nerves. She wasn't going to let that voice get the best of her. Instead of worry, she was filled with excitement as she prepared to depart.

With no small amount of haste, she let her family know about her plans. Not all of them of course, just enough to let them know where she was. She quickly gathered up her hat and practically skipped out the door. As she headed down the path she started to think of what Pinkie and her would do tonight. The only hint she had was that she needed to lose her pride. Applejack had no idea how she could lose something she’d always had. Sure, she wasn't a show off like Rainbow Dash, but she knew her strength was nothing to shake a stick at. Her dependability was also well known.

Applejack was so caught up in her thoughts that she didn’t notice that she had arrived at Sugarcube Corner . Applejack paused as her nerves suddenly came back. Shaking herself she smiled, she softly rapped on the door, not really knowing if the Cakes were home.

A cheerful voice broke the silence, “Come in, little apple, I’m in the kitchen!” Applejack just shook her head. So much for being quiet. She couldn't help but smile, she had been hoping that Pinkie had made some food. Once she rounded the corner her jaw dropped, Pinkie stood in the middle of the kitchen, beside her there was a table that was filled with delectable treats. What truly surprised her though, was how clean the room itself was. Everything had a shine to it, even the floor was spotless.

Pinkie took the opportunity to walk up and place a kiss on her pet’s cheek, “Alright, let's begin, little apple. Lets explain the rules of the session,” Applejack flushed, her cheek tingling from the peck. She gave one last look at the clean room and smiled.However, before she could speak a hoof was placed on her lips, “First rule: just like last time, you do not speak unless I say you can. Second: instead of the green light, red light. We will be using this to start the session,” As if pulled from thin air, Pinkie revealed a leather band. It had a small metal circle hanging from the center. Realizing it was a dog collar, Applejack’s face lit up like a Hearth Warming tree. Taking advantage of her pet’s shock, Pinkie quickly clasped the collar around Applejack’s neck.

Pinkie smiled at her pet’s flushed state, “Now, while this collar is on, you will no longer be the strong, proud framer. You are nothing but a pet who has to beg for her wants and needs. I will only remove the collar when the session is finished.”

As Pinkie’s tone grew more demanding, so did the warmth Applejack felt. A shaking hoof slowly caressed her new accessory. Pinkie said nothing as she walked to the end of the table and, without ever taking her eyes off of her pet, sat down and started to eat. Applejack’s stomach growled as she watched Pinkie eat. Pinkie only smiled at Applejack, “Now, my little apple, I can't tell if you’re hungry unless you find a way to show me.”

Applejack gulped as Pinkie’s smile grew sinister. Pinkie Pie slowly kept eating the food, all the while watching her pet intensely. Applejack started to drool as she watched Pinkie devour the food . Her stomach screamed in protest as it waited for it’s master to offer her any substance.

Applejack’s hunger was getting to her, and as Pinkie showed no signs of giving her food, all she got was a never ending stare. It was as if Pinkie was waiting for her to do something. Then an idea struck her: how would a pet ask for food? Bringing her hoof up once more, she felt at the collar, feeling the leather helped calm her thoughts.

A wave of embarrassment surged through her. She knew what Pinkie wanted, the question was could she do it? Her stomach growled once more, as if pleading her to do it. With determination setting in, she made her way toward the end of the table.

As soon as Applejack approached her master’s hooves Pinkie smiled. It seemed her little apple was figuring out the game.

Applejack stood just a few inches away from her master, her body starting to shake as her mind screamed at her to just take the food. She didn't have to stoop to this level. Her loins, however, burnt with desire, winning the battle of wills. Calming herself, Applejack sat back on her hind legs and, without looking away from her master, slowly brought up her forehooves. Her body tingled as she loosened her throat, the only sound coming out being a tiny whimper.

Pinkie was ecstatic, she would have never have guessed that her pet would be such a quick learner. She calmed herself, making sure to stay in character. She stood up from her place and moved toward her pet. Raising her hoof, she started to caress Applejack’s head, “Aw, who's a good girl? Are you hungry? Is that it?”

Applejack leaned into the caress, the comfort of Pinkie’s touch almost overpowered her hunger. She took a moment to glance at the assortment of food. Soon she looked back at Pinkie, who showed no signs of talking, as if she was waiting for something. Then Applejack realized what Pinkie wanted, Winona had done it plenty of times. With a shaky breath, she leaned forward.

Pinkie’s eyebrow rose as she tried to figure her pet’s next move, only to shiver as Applejack started to drag her tongue along the line of her chin. It took all of her willpower to not grab Applejack into a passionate kiss. Instead, she placed a very small one on top of her pet’s head,“Good girl, I’m proud of you! Let me go ahead and get you some food,”

Applejack all but leapt toward the table, promise of food joy filling her at the prospect of food. She reached for a chair, only to stop as a stinging pain blossomed on her flank. In shock, she turned around to see her master smiling while holding the same newspaper from before.

Applejack’s mind started to falter. She had done everything right, why was she spanked? Pinkie said nothing as she walked toward the table, picking up a platter of food, “Silly pet, you know you’re not allowed at the table,” As she spoke the platter started to lean forward, causing its contents to fall on the floor, “Pets eat off the floor.”

The poor mare’s body started to shake as Pinkie's intentions became clear. Staring at the pile of food, Applejack’s mind growled. Surely Pinkie didn't want her to eat off of a dirty floor, but soon the pieces of the puzzle started to come together. Pinkie had planned this all. This was why the floor was super clean, and it explained the collar. It was a plan to make her stoop to the level of a dog!

Applejack waited for anger to surge forth within her, only to be surprised when she felt want instead. She only wanted to please her master, and this was what Pinkie wanted. As her body filled with need, her folds grew heated, and a bit of moisture broke through. Finally, she walked toward her meal and with one last glance at her master, she steeled her resolve and bent down to take a bite.

Pinkie was besides herself with joy, her little apple had fallen into her role perfectly. Soon she reached into her secret saddle bag and pulled out the hairbrush from before. She inspected her pet and she couldn't help but smile at the sight of its arousal leaking down its thigh.

She wasted no more time as she started to brush in her pet’s mane. Applejack only tensed for a second before returning to her meal, not looking up from the food. Pinkie hummed to herself as she ran the brush through her pet’s mane. Using her other hoof, she started to rub Applejack’s back thigh in time with the brush. All the while she continued to hum.

Applejack’s body shook even more as she was racked with embarrassment. She couldn’t believe how much she was enjoying the new sensations. She moaned into her food as her loins grew hotter. Pinkie’s simple touch brought her a new high, and she could feel her arousal leaking down her legs.

PInkie’s smile started to falter as the next part of her plan started to grow nearer. She knew it would be hard on Applejack, but it was needed. Her smile grew back as the puddle on the ground continued to grow. Preparing herself she leaned forward, just above Applejack’s ear, “I need you to tell me one thing, little apple. You know that you can stop this with one word, tell me that word.”

Applejack tensed as she felt Pinkie’s breath hit her ear. Without looking up she whispered, “Pear. Ah can end it any time with the word pear.” Pinkie smiled as she embraced her pet. A burst of warmth blossomed in Applejack’s chest, she felt comfort in knowing that Pinkie wouldn’t hurt her, and cared for her well being. She leaned down to eat more of her food, only to let out a yelp as a newspaper struck her flank.

Pinkie didn't let Applejack catch her breath as she brought the newspaper back down again, swift and hard. Another yelp broke through as Applejack’s flank grew red.

Applejack wanted to ask what she did, but stopped herself. She remembered she couldn't speak. Bringing the newspaper back down, Pinkie spoke, “Bad pet, you made a mess on my clean floor!” Applejack had no time to react as her head was yanked roughly to the side, forcing her to turn around.

Pinkie bit her lip as she pulled Applejack’s face around. gathering her resolve, she told herself that this was needed. She just hoped it wouldn't push Applejack too far. Pinkie moved her pet’s face directly over the puddle of its own arousal. If Applejack had wanted to protest,she wouldn’t have gotten time before her face was pushed down.

Soon Applejack’s snout was flush with the tile, her face becoming soaked by her own liquid. Tears formed in her eyes as the humiliation of being treated like an unhousebroken animal pushed her resolve. Her embarrassment also turned to confusion, as she had grew more heated as she was punished. Pinkie’s voice came through in her ear, stirring more lust, “I’m not angry little apple, but you should know better. Now be a good pet and clean up your mess.”

Tears flowed freely as Applejack’s mind screamed at her, demanding she fight back. To not let this humiliation continue. Just as she was about to cave a small voice spoke, “You’re doing good, little apple, I’m proud of you.”

And then something snapped inside of her, like a switch being flipped. She wanted this. No she needed this! Applejack steeled herself. Slowly, she extended her tongue and lapped at her own juices. The taste wasn't too strong, but it had a strange flavor. It was like it didn't really have a taste. Sure it was a bit sour, but it wasn't overpowering. Her mind finally went silent as she licked the floor clean, her body winning the battle.

Applejack was so engrossed in her task that she didn’t notice that Pinkie had moved in front of her. To say Pinkie was proud would be an understatement, she was downright shocked with her pet’s progress. She had been truly worried that this would have pushed Applejack too far, but was she pleasantly surprised. Softly, she pulled Applejack’s face from the ground and looked into her eyes.

Her heart ached as she looked at the wet streaks that ran down her pet’s face. She smiled and placed a kiss on its cheek. Slowly, she tried to kiss her pet’s tears away. All while whispering, “Good girl, I’m so proud.” Applejack’s psyche couldn't take much more as she collapsed, only to be brought into a loving embrace.

Pinkie stroked Applejack’s head, “I know I pushed you, but you did fantastic. I want you to talk to me though, little apple, let me know how you’re feeling.” Pinkie had been prepared for many reactions, some were of Applejack being confused, and some were of Applejack being pissed. However the reaction she got absolutely floored her.

Applejack only choked back a sob as she looked pleadingly into Pinkie’s eyes. burying herself into Pinkie’s chest she begged, “Ah’m sorry Ah was bad, please don't leave me!”

Pinkie sat in shock as Applejack latched onto her, burying herself deeper into her chest. Never in her wildest dream did she see Applejack falling so perfectly into her role, “Oh little apple, that's so silly. Of course I won't leave you. As a matter of fact, I planned on rewarding you. I know you still want relief of your lust. Just let me get the collar off so we can get to your reward,” Once again Pinkie was caught off guard as her pet shook its head in dismay,“Can Ah keep it on? It makes me feel safe.”

Pinkie wanted to shout for joy at her pet’s request, but instead slammed her lips down upon Applejack’s own. Applejack could only moan as she unknowingly opened her mouth, as if giving permission to let her master claim it. Pinkie was more than happy to oblige as she dove her tongue in, tasting the flavour of her pet’s wet cavern.

Another moan broke through Applejack as the tongue inside her touched every surface like her mouth was a delicious treat. She never noticed herself being lifted from the ground and deposited on Pinkie's bed. Pinkie never spoke as she pushed Applejack down on the mattress, her tongue never leaving its cave. When their lips did part she smiled down at her panting pet. Huskily she whispered, “I’m going to show you how much I want you, my little apple,” Only a whimper came as a reply as Pinkie Pie’s words hit Applejack like a train. She felt wanted, needed, and deep down, she knew Pinkie would never let her go.

Pinkie smiled as she made her way down, taking moments to nibble and kiss her pet’s neck. As she reached her pet’s nape she bit down a little harder. A load moan was the only response she received. Giggling, she continued her assault and made her way down Applejack’s chest. Wet, little, red marks, showing a trail of her affections. Soon she found herself, face to face with her pet’s soaked marehood. The sheets had already been ruined by the amount of liquid soaking them. Pinkie paused, letting her breath tease the quivering folds only to pass over it as she started to kiss and nibble her pet’s thigh.

Applejack bit down on her lip hard enough to feel pain. She wanted to scream at her master to stop teasing her, but only a whimper came.

Pinkie smiled as she refused to help ease her pet’s growing need. Soon she spoke, “Who gets to pleasure you?”

Applejack didn't hesitate as she whispered back, “You do.”

“And who gets to tell you if you've been a good girl.”

Applejack almost moaned her answer, “You. only you!”

Pinkie smiled, now was the big moment. Time to see if her plans had worked. “And who am I to you, little apple?”

Without a thought the words came to Applejack as she screamed, “You are my master, my owner, you decide if—” her speech was cut short as another scream came through. Pinkie didn't need any more convincing as she darted forward licking her pet’s folds.

Applejack had no time to rest as Pinkie pushed her tongue through the tight walls. The poor mare did everything she could to not repeatedly scream Pinkie’s name as the new sensations hit her.

As she swirled her tongue Pinkie couldn't help but moan, the taste of her pet was addicting. She brought her face closer, allowing her to dive deeper into the convulsing cavern. Applejack’s chest tightened as it started to heave. Her breathing grew frantic as each and every stroke and swirl brought her increasing pleasure. Pinkie could tell that her pet was close, she started to hum, her mouth acting like a vibrator.

It was all too much and Applejack’s body arched from the bed, her legs clamping around Pinkie like a vice. Fireworks went off in her head as the climax she had waited for so patiently ripped through her. Pinkie never stopped her ministrations, even as her pet’s juices hit the back of her throat.

However, Pinkie wasn't don . She pulled back just enough that she could place her teeth on the protruding nub at the top of Applejack’s folds. Applejack could do nothing when a jolt of pleasure ripped through as Pinkie bit down. With another scream, Applejack spasmed as a second orgasm hit her. Soon the pleasure was to much for the poor farmer and darkness took hold of her vision. Her tired body collapsed, letting slumber take over.

Pinkie smiled as she brought up a hoof to wipe her face, it had been completely soaked in her pet’s liquid. Pinkie couldn't help but smile at the peaceful look her pet had on its face. She grimaced as her own loins pleaded for relief, but quickly shook off the notion. Her time would come, for now it was about her pet’s needs.

Slowly, she crawled in beside her pet, only to giggle as Applejack latched on to her. It appeared that even in sleep, Applejack didn't want her to go. “Oh little apple, I’m so proud of you. Sleep now and rest, soon we’ll be having more fun.”

With a yawn Pinkie pulled Applejack into a tighter embrace. Placing her head on top of the Applejack’s, sleep took her as well. Two smiles could easily be seen as the night came to a close.

Author's Note

Well you ask for it so here it is, and it's my biggest chapter ever. A big thanks to all my readers. A shout out to my awesome editor Quantum Pony

Discussion, Orders And Punishment?

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

Heat and too much Control

Heat and too Much Control

The sun offered no respite, bearing down upon Sweet Apple Acres and anypony unfortunate enough to be caught out in the heat. The scorching temperature, was nothing new to the residents that work there many of moon. Though at the moment, a certain farmer was cursing her luck, the heat only adding to her long list of problems.

Applejack’s whole body was in a state of flux, every little movement would cause her muscles to throb and her loins to ache. Needless to say the farmer was not having a good day.
With a heavy sigh, she took a much needed break; again. As her flush body enjoyed the cold of the tree that had become her new perch. Applejack was berating herself, she had been so wrapped up in her and Pinkie Pie’s sessions, she completely forgot about her upcoming heat!

It normally wouldn't be a problem for the mare, she used to just go find a quick way to relieve her built up arousal. Now though, every time she felt the need to take care of her issue, Pinkie Pie’s voice would chime in, reminding the very needy and horny mare she wasn't aloud to relieve herself without permission.

The problem was, even though she would love another session. Applejack wasn't sure she would be able to control her urges,her heats were normally very intense! Often after she was done with whoever was lucky enough to stumble upon her, they would leave happy, but wake up the next morning very very sore.

Even as her back stiffened as another heat flash flooded over her, she couldn't help but worry she wouldn't be sane enough to follow Pinkie’s orders. And the thought of hearing that disappointed tone in her friend's voice, seemed to worry her more than the overpowering and painful lust.

Applejack whimpered as her body seized up once more. If she was going to do something she needed to do it quick. The thoughts of Pinkie Pie holding her and taking all the pain away only fueled her decision. Forcing herself to stand, the farmer wasted no time as she galloped off toward the town.

The strange phenomenon called pinkie sense, was an oddity to even the owner itself. It could give her anywhere from a detailed description of what was to come or the tiniest of hints.Today would definitely fall under the latter. Pinkie Pie knew she was going to be visited by her little apple, she just didnt know of the incoming passion and want that followed.

The moment a set of knocks, resounded against the back door. Pinkie’s hair fell flat, she had been eagerly awaiting this moment. She knew it was only a matter of time before her little apple would come knocking on her door. With a skip in her step she swung the door open to great her pet, only to go into high alert the moment she saw her panting pet
Applejack was a sight to see, her whole body was flushed and drenched in sweat. Every breath she took would send shivers down her spine, Pinkie was almost not quick enough, catching the heated mare in her forehooves. The instant Applejack felt Pinkie’s fur against her own, her breathing slowed.
With as much strength Applejack could muster, she whimpered “Ple...please...pea...pear cobbler?”

Pinkie was still in high alert, her pet was burning up and her entire body quivered in her hooves. Before she could even ask her nostrils flared, as Applejack’s musk filled the room, she couldn't help but be filled with pride “Oh my sweet little apple, you're going into your heat.” Applejack didn't have the strength to answer, instead she only tried to press more of herself into Pinkie’s soft fur.

Glancing around, Pinkie Pie placed a small kiss on top of Aj’s head, which caused a tiny moan from the mare. “Your such a good pet, you’ve done nothing to relieve yourself, isn't that right?” As the heat inside her kept intensifying, Applejack still refused to speak, only shaking her head into Pinkie Pie’s chest.

Pinkie Pie gently placed her on the cold floor, before darting around the kitchen at break neck speed. If Applejack hadn't been so consumed in her lust, she would have seen quite a spectacle. As several ovens all opened at once, only to close in a instant. Several dozen sweets, were prepared almost instantly and placed in their proper placing, in a matter of seconds.

The moment the last sweet was placed in its oven, Applejack felt hoisted up from the ground. As soon as Pinkie's fur touched Applejack's own her body all but melted, instantly turning to putty in the other mare's embrace.Pinkie Pie could only smile as she held her shivering pet, she couldn't believe her pet hadn't touched herself. Most mares would fall into a primal and uncontrollable lust when their heat started. Her little apple hadn't, instead she came running straight into her hooves.

“Mrs. Cake, all the baked goods are in the ovens. I have a very important thing to get to. Will you guy’s be okay without me?” Pinkie didn't wait for the response, she already knew the answer. In yet another burst of amazing speed, she whisked her panting pet up to her room.

Applejack gasped as her heated flesh touched the cool sheets of Pinkie’s bed. Her discomfort did not last long,as Pinkie Pie slid in behind her, pulling the shivering mare into her lap. Placing another small kiss on her head Pinkie pulled a very familiar brush from thin air.

The moment the brush went into her mane, Applejack felt a wave of comfort wash over her, as she moaned leaning into the touch. “I’m so proud of you little apple. Never in my wildest dreams would I have thought you would resist the urges of your own heat, to not disappoint me.”

Applejack still couldn't bring herself to answer, the only sounds escaping her throat being pants and moans. “Shh, it's okay, I know it must be hard. Dont worry I will take care of you, no games just pure pleasure.” Tenderly Pinkie Pie started to snake her hoof down the front of her quivering pet, only to stop in surprise as Applejack started shaking her head.

Even though her body was begging for the attention, Applejack resisted the temptation, “Co...collar..p..please?” If Pinkie hadn't already been filled with pride, that tiny request would have been the icing on the cake. With a quick flick of the hoof, Pinkie Pie revealed her pet's collar.

Cradling the collar in her hoof, Pinkie Pie met her pet’s gaze “Are you sure little apple, I won't be upset if you can't take a session right now. The sheets are already soaked in your need.” Even though her sex was drenched and her body kept spasming in pain, Applejack knew she wanted this. Pushing through the desire she slowly dragged her tongue along the line of Pinkie’s chin.

That was all the reassurance Pinkie needed and she quickly clasped the collar around her pet’s neck. Just as quickly she slammed her muzzled against Applejack’s, instantly claiming her mouth with her tongue. In Applejack’s current state she couldn't return the kiss, instead she opened her muzzle wider allowing Pinkie Pie even fuller access to her mouth. Pinkie was overjoyed as she moaned into her pet’s muzzle, a tiny line of spit was all that connected them as she pulled away.

“Okay little apple, since you have been such a good girl, I will only use a few rules this time. No talking, and you're still not aloud to cum unless I say so understand?” Applejack could only nod before the world around her shifted. Pinkie wasted no time flipping her pet over, placing her head a mere few inches away, from her own dripping slit.

“Well little apple, if you want your master to relieve you. I think you should show me just how much you want it.” Maybe if Applejack hadn't been completely consumed in need and want, she might have been nervous seeing Pinkie’s dripping folds for the first time. This was not the case, as she hungrily drew her tongue against the outside of her master’s folds.

Pinkie’s whole body shuddered, as her pet lapped at her folds. She could only run her hoof through her pet’s mane, as she pushed her muzzle deep into her quivering folds. Applejack couldn't get enough, every stroke, slurp and swirl of her tongue only added to her own desire. It was like just knowing she was bringing her master joy was getting her off.

She didn't stop for a second even as Pinkie’s folds convulsed around her, filling her maw with juices. Pinkie’s body was rocked by her climax, but she winced as her now sensitive folds were still being tongue fucked by her very desperate pet. “Pet that's enough… I said stop!”
Applejack only whimpered as her head was forced away from her treat. Pinkie finally was able to catch her breath, letting her body calm itself “That was awesometastic little apple, but even I need to catch my breath. You did real good though, but I do believe it's time for your reward.”
Applejack didn't even have time to blink before she found her forehooves now tied to the bedposts.

Before she could offer any form of resistance the bed shifted, as a pair of hooves dug into her back.Once more PInkie Pie defied the laws of time as she now sat on top of her now restrained pet. Taking time to knead her hooves into the taunt muscles. Applejack buried her head into the sheets, muffling her moans as Pinkie used her insane strength turning her taut and sore muscles to butter.

Pinkie smiled, she knew she was being a huge tease, it didn't help matters that seeing her new pet panting and moaning into her touch, was such a huge turn on for her. Slowly she moved her hooves lower, making sure to touch every piece of flesh with her hooves. “Your such a cute pet, little apple. I just can't get enough of your moans and whimpers, your such a good girl.”

Every word of praise, only sent more shivers down Applejack’s spine. This was the reason she wanted this session, sure her heat was driving her mad and she wanted release, but deep down though in the depths of her mind she wanted Pinkie’s approval more and she was too far gone to let that fact scare her. Soon her back arched as Pinkie pressed into the sides of her flanks.
For the first time since Pinkie restrained her, Applejack fought her binding trying to get closer to the touch. Her movements halted her body froze the moment she felt a sharp pain bloom from her left flank.

Applejack’s eyes widen as she realized what had just happened, while Pinkie could only smirk around the flesh she just bit into. It definitely got the result she wanted seeing that her pet had stopped moving.

Releasing the now red flesh her smirk widened, “Now little apple, remember not to cum until I say so. I am not cruel though and know how much you need this, if it becomes too much just say the safe word and I will cut to the end. However if you don't say the safe word and cum early, you will be punished, understand?”

Pinkie Pie could have threatened to sever one of her legs and with her current state of need the answer would have still been the same. As Applejack spread her hind legs further apart, giving Pinkie Pie a much better view of her dripping marehood. Pinkie was beside herself with joy, yet again her pet surprised her, there was so much future potential.

Slowly her hoof she traced the outer slit of her pet’s winking folds. Causing her pet to shudder out a moan. Pinkie didn't have to worry about preparing her pet, seeing that her folds were completely soaked, even the fur on her thighs were matted from the amount of juices.
Pinkie wasted no more time, using her other hoof to spread the folds apart, allowing her better access. Leaning in close enough to feel the heat that was pulsating from her pet, she smirked before blowing a breath of air into the spasming cavern.

The reaction was instantaneous, Applejack gasped, her whole body shook at just the feeling of Pinkie's breath against her loins.Taking her sweet time while still holding the folds apart, Pinkie ran her tongue just along the inside of the moist cave. She made sure her tongue touched every nook and cranny, every moan and gasp her pet produced only made her go slower. She wanted nothing more than to make her pet see stars.

Applejack’s body shook to its very core, every shudder a silent plea for relief. Still even though she desperately needed it, she wanted to make Pinkie proud. As she neared completion, Applejack did the only thing she could do to stop herself from climaxing.
Pinkie had no idea of the peril her pet's mind was in, as she continued to torture her pet’s drooling sex. She pick up the pace of her licks, only to slow down as her pet neared climax. Soon though she pushed her muzzle deeper into her pet’s folds, only to hold perfectly still.

The only response she got was silence as she slowly pushed her tongue deeper. Finally the alarms went of in her head as her pet ceased all noise. Pulling away she went to inspect her little apple,only to go straight into high alert mode.

The moment she saw the tiny pool of blood beside her pet’s head, she removed her pets bindings in a flash. Pulling her pet’s head up to see what had happened, the moment she saw the problem, a ball of guilt formed in her gut. Pulling Applejack into her lap she removed the collar, running her hoof along the bottom lip of her pet, in an attempt to not cum Applejack had almost bit clean through her lower lip.

Pinkie Pie was filled with shame, she should have paid more attention, “Applejack, why didn't you say something.”

Applejack could barely speak her body still begging for release, still she met her master's gaze “A..Ah..didn't want… to disappoint you”

Pinkie’s eyes widen, as she pulled Applejack in closer, her hoof darting forward going straight into Aj’s folds. Applejack went to bite her lip once more only to be stopped as Pinkie slammed her muzzle against hers.

Pulling back Pinkie Pie spoke once more “Cum for me little apple!” That was all Applejack needed to hear, as Pinkie pushed her hoof deeper into her folds while claiming her lips once more. Applejack could only scream into Pinkie Pie’s mouth as her world imploded into a sea of white bliss, her climax took hold.

As Applejack fell limp in her hooves, Pinkie still couldn't fight the ball of guilt in her stomach. She shouldn't have pushed her pet so hard while she was in her heat. As she held Applejack in her arms she made a promise to make it up to her pet. Still it was hard to believe that Applejack would go as far as to harm herself just so she wouldn't disappoint her.

As she cradled her pet in her hooves, she couldn't help but smile at Aj’s happy face. Even though she went a little too far and there was still improvement for both of them. She couldn't help feel that she might have found her perfect pet. Her very own little apple.

Author's Note

Whoot it's up hope you guys enjoyed it, I'm trying a alight new style of writing tell me if you guys liked it :pinkiehappy:
Editor Jest