Princess Twilight Sparkle, Rainbow Dash, Pinkie Pie, Rarity, Fluttershy, Applejack, and Spike had gone through so many trials and tribulations, and through their friendship, they’ve managed to overcome any obstacle that stood in their way, no matter how bleak or hopeless the situation seemed.
Princess Celestia decided that they didn’t get rewarded enough. They deserved a long vacation for saving Equestria so many times, a chance to relax and unwind and release any inhibitions they had, and she had a very good plan to achieve just that. But she couldn’t do it alone. She needed an expert.
She teleported over to the Crystal Empire, requesting a private meeting with Princess Cadance and Shining Armor.
“Are you sure this will work, Celestia?” Cadance asked, trying to work the plan through in her head.
Celestia nodded. “I’m positive. Twilight and her friends deserve this. Go through them one at a time. Make sure to get personal, and help them really relax. I know that you and Shining Armor can handle it.”
Shining and Cadance looked at each other, then back to Celestia and nodded, her words filling them with confidence. “Thank you, Celestia. We won’t let you down!” He said.
She smiled warmly in return. “Good, I’ll leave you two alone to have time to prepare. I’ll send Twilight and her friends over in a few days, I’ll let you know when they’re coming. And if you need any help, I’m sure my sister and I will happily assist.” With that, Celestia departed, teleporting herself back to her castle. As she passed by some of the royal guards, she winked, then nodded her head twice. It was time for some relaxation of her own.
A few days later, Twilight and her friends had arrived at the train station at the Crystal Empire.
“I wonder why Cadance and Shining Armor wanted us to come over here.” Rainbow Dash said aloud while exiting the train.
“I’m not entirely sure,” Twilight replied, rereading the letter she was sent to check for any more details. “They only said the reason was very important, and they would explain more when we met them at their castle.”
“I hope that nothing’s wrong…” Fluttershy said quietly, making a little frown as she looked around for signs of trouble.
“Nah, I’m sure everything’s fine!” Spike scoffed, placing his hands on his hips as he admired the statue made in his honor. Although years had changed his body, it hadn’t changed his spirit or attitude.
“Still, it has to be pretty important if they needed all of us to come.” Dash said, rolling her eyes and smirking at Spike.
Applejack put her hand to her chin as she thought about the possible reasons. “Maybe they need our help organizing another event for the crystal ponies?”
“Ooh, like a party? Good thing I came prepared!” Pinkie grinned, pulling out a set of party poppers out of nowhere and setting them off, spraying confetti and streamers all over the group.
“Wouldn’t they just tell us that if that was the case?” Rarity countered, her voice taking on a more annoyed tone as she picked confetti out of her mane with magic. Applejack shrugged in response.
“Well, we’ll never figure out until we get there, come on!” Spike yelled out, already a few feet in front of the ponies, who picked up the pace and sprinted towards the castle.
At the castle, the group of seven finally meet with the royal couple sitting on their thrones.
“Twilight!” Cadance exclaimed, rushing off her seat to perform the customary greeting dance with her sister-in-law. “Sunshine, sunshine, ladybugs awake…”
“So, uh...why exactly are we here?” Rainbow Dash said, walking forward towards Shining Armor.
“Glad you asked!” Shining grinned, waiting for Cadance to return to his side.
“Now, as you all know, you seven have saved Equestria from certain doom countless times over the years, and you deserve a little more than just simple thank yous. So…”
“So we’re going to get to go on vacation? To the beach? Or the Emerald Islands?” Spike interjected, sparkles in his eyes.
“Er, not exactly…”
“Aw, come on!” the dragon groaned, crossing his arms.
“You’re going to be rewarded by us bringing your innermost desires to life!” Cadance said, arms outstretched.
There was confused murmuring among the group, each of them wondering what exactly she meant.
Cadance cleared her throat. “Princess Celestia enlisted us to help each of you relax and de-stress, by helping us live out one of your most desired...adult fantasies.” she said, eyebrows raised to hint to them as to what kind of fantasies she was alluding to.
More murmuring, this time with widened eyes and reddened cheeks. Fluttershy in particular was speechless, covering her mouth and cheeks with her hands. Twilight did have to tilt her head at what Cadance just said. Princess Celestia was involved in this somehow? How involved was she in this?
“Now, I know this may sound very sudden and shocking, and that’s completely understandable.” Shining nodded, “But we would like this to be an enjoyable experience, you do not have to do this if this makes you uncomfortable, but we do have to know your kinks and fetishes if we are to continue and make this as enjoyable to you all as possible.”
The group of friends looked at each other, silently communicating and debating with body language. It wasn’t like they were completely oblivious to each other’s adult fantasies. They were mature and close enough friends to share such information, even act upon it at times in the bedroom, but the most desired fantasies were a secret kept strictly to the individual.
It was no secret between them that Applejack, Rarity, Fluttershy, Rainbow Dash, Spike, Twilight Sparkle, and Pinkie Pie all had the very same fetish: tickling. It was discovered during a sleepover at Pinkie Pie’s where the consequences of a few too many apple ciders lead to a seven-way tickle fight that lasted throughout the night. But after the confessions, embarrassment, and awkwardness, it didn’t ruin their friendships, if anything, it brought them closer together, just giving them another thing to talk about and do, even if it was very reserved.
But now, they were given the chance to have their wildest, kinkiest, most ticklish dreams come true, and as embarrassing as their fantasy may seem to them, this was possibly the only opportunity to have it realized.
“I’m in!” Pinkie cheered, raising her hand up high.
“Me too!” Dash shouted, and the rest quickly followed.
Cadance grinned. “Great! Now just follow us, and we’ll get started as quickly as we can.”
The royal couple lead the group through the castle, downstairs where most castles ordinarily have a dungeon for prisoners and criminals. The Crystal Empire is no exception, they did indeed have a decrepit, desolate dungeon, but that was not their destination, that was the set of rooms next door.
They ended up in a bright, large, relaxing room. The atmosphere was very cheerful and surprisingly calming, with furniture like sofas, tables, bed and even a television, it could almost be mistaken for an ordinary living room, had there not been things like stocks, whips, handcuffs, and other kinky paraphernalia mixed in.
After a few moments of gawking and looking in awe, Cadance rallied their attention. “Alright, so here’s how this will go. Shining and I will take one of you at a time into a separate room, where we will determine one of your most desired fantasies for us to create. Then we will prepare, and if needed, we may have to bring another one of you in to help out the other one. It will continue until their session is over. Then they will be brought back here to relax in this room with you guys unless they are needed again. Everything in that room will be entirely private unless you would wish to share it, alright? Is everyone still comfortable with this?”
They nodded happily, shaking a bit from anticipation as to what could happen. A few of them already trying to think about what kind of situation they’d most want to make real.
“Now, I know that confessing one of your deepest sexual desires can be embarrassing, so if you’d like, I can cast a spell to have you subconsciously tell me, so you don’t have to say it out loud, or it could be used if you want me to pick one out of the many you have..” Cadence explained, trying to ease away the anxiety. “Would you like me to do that if you can’t get the words out?”
They nodded, Fluttershy and Applejack’s head movements much more distinct.
“Great! Do you mind if I do a quick version on all of you so that Shining and I can prepare for each of you? It’ll just be a general view of what your kinks are, nothing too specific.”
The seven exchanged glances and a few bits of discussion, before ultimately agreeing.
“Alright, just give me a moment, this won’t take long.” She said, horn glowing blue as her magical aura began to surround the heads of Twilight and friends.
Bit by bit, the basic information of their fetishes began getting stored away in her mind. After it was finished, she noticed that the same fetish was there across all seven of them. She pursed her lip, but stayed quiet out of respect for their privacy.
“Alright, now that that’s out of the way, we can begin! So, who would like to go first?”
All seven of them looked at each other tentatively. Each of them wanting to be the first one to experience that ticklish pleasure, but at the same time, wanted to let one of their best friends try it out first.
The silence lasted for a good five seconds before Applejack stepped forward. “Guess Ah will.”
Her friends quickly turned their attention to Applejack, some with a twinge of relief, some with a twinge of envy.
“Alright, Applejack, would you follow us into the other room, please?” Shining said, already walking towards the other side of the room.
Applejack chuckled nervously as she waved to her friends. “Heh heh, guess I’ll see ya later then…” She said, trying her best not to make eye contact with Rarity. Soon she was escorted away by Cadance, who was doing her best to help her relax.
As Applejack, Cadance, and Shining left the room, the others just stood there in awkward silence, looking at each other, silently wondering what Applejack was going to go through.
“Now what?”
When the three make it to the adjacent room, Applejack finds that it’s not that much different from the room they were previously in, with only minor adjustments in furniture arrangement.
Shining and Cadance sat down on the bed, waiting for Applejack to join her in between.
“So, Applejack, what would you like?”
Applejack exhaled sharply, this was definitely not going to be an easy thing to get out. “Well, Ah really wanna be stripped naked and…teased and...tickled by...Rarity...and...Princess...Luna…” Applejack sputtered out, getting quieter and quieter until she started sounding more like Fluttershy with a southern accent.
Cadance put a hand on her shoulder, trying to calm her and assuring her that she wouldn’t be judged. “Mmhm, anything else? Any specific details or special spots we should know, or rather, Rarity and Luna should know?”
Applejack thinks for a moment, her nerves put slightly at ease. “Well, could there be like, a lot of verbal teasing when they’re...tickling me, and have them constantly alternate between light and rough?” She says, nervously grinning.
“That sounds perfectly fine.” Cadance smiled, “Anything in particular that you don’t want? Anything that you don’t want them to do or use? Or anything else we need to know?”
“Eh, nope, Ah think Ah’m good.”
“Great, then She glanced at Shining Armor for a brief moment. “Now come on, we’ll start getting set up.” She stood up, leading Applejack to one of the chairs.
As Cadance was getting Applejack set in, Shining Armor went back into the previous room, taking Rarity to the side to discuss the situation, and her role in helping Applejack out. Of course, Rarity was more than happy to oblige. She always wanted to get her manicured nails at her large, rough feet, to scrub at them until they were tender and smooth…
After getting Rarity ready, Shining Armor contacted Princess Luna, who teleported there almost immediately. Another explanation, and the other tickler was ready.
Shining Armor walked back into the adjacent room, where he saw the setup.
Applejack was in a bright burgundy chair specifically designed for tickle torture. It had the build of a recliner set in a fixed position and angle, so the victim could lay back comfortably, with padded stocks at the end where the feet were propped up. It also had two extended pieces on the sides so that the person in the chair could have their arms open, leaving their armpits more exposed. Along with that were several straps should the victim elect to be more restrained, but Applejack was simply tied at her ankles, thighs, and wrists. Her clothing hadn’t changed, save for her boots and socks that were neatly placed to the side.
“Comfy?”
Applejack nodded, “Comfy and ready.” She curled up her toes, exhaling sharply as her heart pounded in her chest.
“Alright, have fun, Applejack!” Shining Armor waved goodbye, holding his wife’s hand as they walked out of the room.
As soon as Cadance and Shining Armor left, Luna and Rarity walked in to replace them.
“My my my, what do we have here?”
As soon as Applejack laid eyes on them, she was petrified. Her two crushes were dressed much more differently than she expected. Both were dressed in nothing black lace panties and bras, nipples clearly exposed through the frilly floral patterns. The very sight of them made Applejack’s blush and nearly drool.
“Well, not much for conversation today, are you?” Luna chuckled, walking up to her, gently prodding her toes.
Applejack curled her toes reflexively, grunting as she already felt her resolve breaking. “Ah heh...h-hey Rarity...Princess Luna…”
Rarity smirked as she sauntered over to the earth pony’s side. “Oh Applejack,” she cooed in her ear, “we know what you want, and we’re more than happy to give it to you…”
Applejack felt a chill go down her spine. “Uh...that’s great?” she said, a twinge of confusion and nervousness in her voice.
“However,” Luna continued, “that doesn’t mean that we can’t have our own fun while we help you out.” She said, lightly dragging the tips of her cerulean-painted fingernails up her large soles.
“Ehehe…” Applejack giggled, shaking in anticipation as the two classy mares teased her verbally and physically.
Rarity traced an index finger down Applejack’s cheek, “You’ve always been the stoic type, the tough girl. I wonder how easy it’ll be for us to break you…’ she whispered, before suddenly gasping, “Applejack! What’s this?” she rushed over to Applejack’s feet, examining them. “Why, they’re absolutely filthy!”
Truth be told, the state of Applejack’s feet was fine. The only distinct problems being the musk of her feet mixed with scent of apples from working in the fields in the same boots every day, and the sweat that came along with it. Bucking trees all day left her feet strong, yet remarkably tender.
Not like Applejack would know right now.
“This is something I simply cannot let go unpunished!” She grinned, her horn glowing as she snapped her fingers, summoning scrub brushes and a bucket of soapy water. “I’m sure you know what happens next.”
When the cleaning tools suddenly appeared, Applejack felt her heart skip a beat. She didn’t expect them to get started with the intense stuff at the start, or at least not immediately get to it after a few moments of teasing. She expected some build up, a slow increase of intensity, but she wasn’t exactly in control at the moment.
Rarity handed a scrubbing brush to Luna, dipping them in the soapy water. “Hold still, darling, this will only take a few moments if you cooperate,” she teased, immediately getting to work on Applejack’s right foot, the bristles sweeping and cleaning the sole.
The earth pony’s eyes widened, almost bursting out into laughter as she felt her foot getting cleansed. She grinned and snickered, waving her feet around as she jumped around in her chair, trying her best not to burst out into laughter, she couldn’t give Rarity the pleasure of breaking.
Not yet.
“Tsk tsk! You’re moving your foot too much! You’re making both our lives harder!” Rarity said in mock-anger. “You better keep those feet still, or else!”
“Gghhk! O-or else whaaaat?” Applejack sputtered out before gritting her teeth, throwing her head back as she tried to keep her feet as still as possible, which would obviously later prove to be a useless endeavor, but she at least had to try.
“Well, I don’t think you want to find out. Or maybe in your case, you do…” Luna cooed, pressing the brush against the orange toes,
Applejack would have loved/loathed to imagine what punishment was in store had her focus not had been entirely on resisting the urge to laugh and keep her feet stationary.
“Come now, Applejack, a tough girl like you can surely take a bit of tickling, can’t she?”
“Kitchy kitchy koo! Such a strong pony with such ticklish feet!”
“If this is just your feet, I wonder how ticklish the rest of your body is…”
“Laugh, Applejack, laugh! You know you want to! Show us how tough and stubborn you really are!”
As the tickling persisted, Applejack shut her eyes tight, it was getting very difficult to tell who was speaking and teasing her. Even though the two had distinct voices, it all started to sound like the teasing came from a mix of both at the same time.
But she couldn’t break. Even though there was practically no real advantage to holding in her laughter, her pride was the sole factor preventing her from letting out a stream of endless laughter.
It had only been five minutes of scrubbing, but to Applejack, it felt like an hour. She started to get lightheaded and dizzy; she had to let her laughter out, or she would pass out and miss the biggest tickling opportunity of her life. Just as she was about to crack, the tickling sensations stopped, and she was slowly brought back into reality.
“Well well well,” Rarity smiled, “I’m impressed, Applejack, your feet are clean, and you didn’t even break. Now, would you please let us hear your lovely laughter now? Please? For us?”
Applejack looked over at Rarity, mulling over her options, but before she could even think of a response, she felt a pair of fingernails suddenly dig into her ribcage. “Gyeeheehahahahahahaha! NAHAHAHAHA!”
“Hello~” Luna said innocently, whispering into Applejack’s ear from behind.
Just like that, she cracked. Just when she thought that she could hold out, it was a sneak attack that did her in. There was no way that she could recover now. Game over.
“That’s what I like to hear! Thank you, Luna, for the assistance!” Rarity smirked, kneeling down in front of Applejack’s feet, now cleaner and redder than before. “Now that we got that out of the way, now we can really have fun.”
Rarity’s manicured fingernails rested right below Applejack’s toes, Luna’s fingers slowly and rhythmically poked at Applejack’s sides. Applejack’s fingers were twitching and curling as she jumped and grunted with each poke.
They were just playing with her. Her two crushes had broken her, and they still felt the need to tease her. They all knew the more intense tickling was coming, the anticipation was driving Applejack mad. Each moment of teasing slowly pushing her over the edge...
“Nggaaah! Just get it over with and tickle me for real already!” She suddenly shouted out.
There was a brief moment of dead silence, before Applejack’s ticklers started to grin.
“Sorry, Applejack, I didn’t quite catch that. Would you mind saying that again?” Luna said, obviously lying.
“Ah...Ah want you both to tickle me...p-please?” Applejack asked, hoping the addition of the ‘please’ would stop them from teasing, at least for that moment.
“Well, if you insist, I guess we can fulfill your request now.” Rarity said, sliding her fingers down Applejack’s soles.
It was obvious that Applejack was still nervous; try as she might, when it comes to being nervous or scared, or trying to tell a lie, she wears her heart on her sleeve. It wouldn’t truly be enjoyable unless she started to relax and enjoy herself. While those inhibitions would be released over time, it certainly didn’t hurt Rarity, Luna, or Applejack if that process was sped up…
Luna and Rarity returned to Applejack’s bare feet, her orange toes curling and flexing as she watched them intently.
“My, what a feisty, animate pair of feet, wouldn’t you agree, Luna?”
“Indeed, perhaps we should do something about that, hm?”
“Exactly my thoughts!” Rarity said happily, suddenly displaying some string, wrapping it around her toes, tying them taut to the rung at the top of the stocks. The string in question was strong enough so that Applejack’s toes were unable to wiggle, but thin enough to leave the areas underneath and between the toes exposed.
Applejack’s heart was pounding, but it slowly stopped being out of anxiety, and started being out of excitement.
“Ah, much better, now we can get down to business,” Rarity mused, kneeling down by Applejack’s left foot, lightly skittering her fingers against her heel.
“Yes, helpless, ticklish, and all ours,“ Luna grinned, grabbing the scrubbing brush to sweep up and down the sole.
The difference between the two tickling styles made Applejack thrash about, the conflicting styles driving her laughing mad. With her toes tied back and made mostly immobile, she couldn’t distract herself by scrunching her soles or wiggling her toes, forcing her to focus more on the tickling. With her anxiety fading away, Applejack burst out in mirthful laughter.
“Kitchy kitchy koo...yes, we’re going to tickle tickle tickle all over your biiiig soft feet...”
As Applejack laughed, she started to notice a sudden shift in temperature, as if the room had gotten significantly colder. As she opened her eyes, she realized that her clothes were being magically stripped off her body.
“H-Hehehehey!” Applejack gasped, blushing furiously as her panties and bra were finally removed from her toned body.
“Oh don’t worry, Applejack,” Rarity said, grabbing her panties and stretching the waistband, “They’re still in one piece. I just prefer you to not wear clothes this time around.”
Now that was something Applejack never thought Rarity would ever say. While relieved that her clothes weren’t forcibly snipped apart, the nudity made her feel more vulnerable, and it didn’t take Sherlock Pones to deduce Rarity and Luna’s next targets...
Rarity took to Applejack’s upper body this time around, displaying to her two rather large paintbrushes. These particular brushes were known as mop brushes. To painters, these brushes were large and soft, perfect for covering large areas of water or color. To ticklers and ticklees, these brushes were large and soft, perfect for covering and teasing particularly sensitive areas of the body. Rarity and Applejack were going to be learning about the latter use.
“Don’t worry, Applejack, I’ll only use one brush for now,” Rarity started out slow, using just the one brush to gently sweep the bristles around Applejack’s breasts, making a figure-eight motion to trace a predictable, yet still ticklishly effective, pattern.
Applejack blushed furiously as snickers started to escape her lips. The sensations, while ticklish, were also quite arousing. The soft bristles gently teasing around her breasts made her shiver, a brief moan escaping her lips followed by more giggling.
After the brush made a few laps, she began using her magic to control it, making for slightly more precise strokes, more closely getting the sensitive breasts. This allowed Rarity to put her fingers to a more productive use: digging into Applejack’s armpits.
“Gyahahaha! Y-You little liiiiaaarr! Eeheeheeheehee!” Applejack protested, her giggles turning into guffaws.
“What? I said I’d only use one brush,” Rarity snickered, exploiting her exact words loophole for all that it was worth, running her fingers up and down her body. She wiggled her fingers in the hollows of her armpits, then began sliding and tapping on her ribs as if they were piano keys, and she was improvising a new masterpiece, and squeezed and poked her sides, before reversing her progress, moving back up to her armpits once more. Once her fingers made their return trip, she pointed to Applejack’s feet, where a grinning Luna awaited
Meanwhile, Luna was waiting patiently for Rarity to finish teasing the poor country gal before delivering her own treatment. She waited for her to catch her breath, then, she struck. Luna started out simple, stroking her fingers down Applejack’s feet, alternating on each foot. Her quick movements reminded Rarity of Opal pawing at the window. To Applejack, it was a constant tickling against her feet. As she leaned forward in her seat in laughter, sweat and tears began to fall down her face and onto her thick thighs.
Then, she began to focus on one foot at a time, scribbling her fingers against the blushing sole, focusing the tickling in two second bursts, giving Applejack a moment to gasp before resuming the tickling. She started on the left foot, then swapped to the right foot, then both feet at the same time to mix things up. Left foot, right foot, left foot, right foot, both feet, right foot, right foot, left foot, right foot, both feet, both feet, left foot, both feet...her tickling became unpredictable. Every moment of ticklish contact made Applejack jump and squeal this time.
Applejack could do nothing but laugh, cry, and sweat. Just as she thought she was tiring out, Rarity resumed her tickling on her armpits, gently stroking her fingernails against the exposed hollows, and her energy was somehow replenished by either magic, or just sheer intensity. Although she wasn’t paying much attention to it, being more focused on Rarity, Luna, and the tickling, she started to feel a warmer sensation growing in her nethers, getting ever so slightly stronger with every passing second. Applejack knew what that feeling was, but before she could fully reap the benefits, exhaustion finally caught up to her, her laughter rapidly growing weaker. Rarity and Luna ceased at once, the former providing Applejack with fresh cold water while the latter began to lovingly massage her feet.
“How about we make a deal with you, Applejack? We’ll let you cum if you say that you’re a ticklish widdle Earth Pony.”
“Our ticklish widdle Earth Pony,” Luna corrected, pressing her thumbs into the orange soles.
“Awww…c’mon...Do Ah have to?” Applejack groaned, her body squirming slightly as she blushed with embarrassment. She may be being tickled tortured by request, but even then, she had to have some dignity.
Rarity looked down on Applejack, “If you wish to climax, you will.”
“It is a shame, I bet it would feel wonderful, having us tickle your big, strong body all over until you came. Guess you’ll never know,” Luna idly noted, her fingers dancing at the tops of her heels.
“Ahahaha...Ah don’t wannahahahaha!” Applejack said defiantly.
“Suit yourself,” Rarity shrugged, idly swishing one of the brushes under Applejack’s rack as she motioned to Luna.
Luna’s horn began to light up, and for a brief moment, Applejack felt a tingling sensation run down her spine, followed by a slightly chilling breeze.
With a reluctant shrug, the girls resumed their torment. Luna lovingly licking up and down one of Applejack’s soles, her fingers lightly stroking and teasing the toes on the other. She began sucking on her toes, grabbing onto her feet as her thumbs gently scratched against the arches.
Rarity wasn’t so merciful, as she reached forward, poking, prodding, and squeezing Applejack’s inner thighs, delighting in her yelps and struggles. One of Luna’s feathers joined in along with the brush, making circles around Applejack’s abs, getting closer to her navel with each lap.
“AHAHAHA! I’M GONNA! I’M GONNA!” Applejack screamed arching her back in anticipation for the upcoming climax, before her eyes widened with a terrible realization.
She couldn’t.
“So, who’s the ticklish pony?” Luna asked, scribbling away at her struggling soles.
“S-STAHAHAHAP! PLEHEHEASE! I JUST WANNA CUHUHUHUHUM!”
“I’ll ask again: Who’s our ticklish widdle pony?” Rarity teased, using her magic to swirl the brushes around her nipples, the feather finally dipping into her navel.
“I AHAHAHAM! MEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!” Applejack squealed out, hands trembling as she threw her head back in hysterics, her signature hat getting flung off her head. Tears began to flow down Applejack’s face as more moaning and panting began to mix in with her laughter.
“I’m sorry, I don’t think we heard you.” Luna teased, “What did you say?”
“MEEHEEHEEHEE!” Applejack repeated, blushing furiously as she thrusted from her seat, if she wasn’t strapped down, she would be bouncing off the chair.
“Ah, I’m sorry, Applejack, but you have to say the full sentence if you want to cum.” Rarity snickered, fingers dancing on her ribs.
“YOU FFFFFFFFFFUUUUUCKING BIHIHIHIHITCH!”
“Ah ah ah! Language!” Rarity waggled her finger, “Guess you’ll have to be punished more.”
“NOHOHOHOHO! I’M SOHOHOHOHOHORRY!”
“Then let’s hear you say it. Who’s our ticklish widdle earth pony?”
“I AHAHAHAM! I’M YOUR TIHIHIHIHICKLISH W-WIDDLE EARTH POHOHOHONY!”
“That’s the spirit! Luna, if you will.” Rarity gestured, kissing Applejack on the cheek.
Luna nodded, dispelling her previous magic, another cold tingling chill flew down Applejack’s body, although between the sexual build-up and tickling, that sensation wasn’t exactly noteworthy.
As soon as the spell was gone, Applejack shuddered as she finally hit the climax she was denied for so long. Her eyes shut, her fists clenched, her toes spread. She started to drool as her orgasm concluded. Applejack leaned forward, gasping for breath, weakly chuckling and sighing in the afterglow.
Rarity and Luna decided it was time to wrap up, undoing the bondage and massaging her shoulders and sensitive feet, occasionally giving her toes or sides a poke to tease her and keep her awake.
“So, did you enjoy that?” Luna asked, as if the answer wasn’t obvious.
“So...much…” Applejack managed to say between gasps of air.
“Well, we’re so glad you did, sweetie. Maybe we could do it again sometime…” Rarity teased, both her and Luna kissing Applejack on the cheek.
Blushing, sweaty, exhausted, and tickled silly, Applejack could barely stand up on her own, needing Rarity and Luna to carry her out of the room. Leaving her clothes behind in the process, except of course, her hat.
When the door opened, the rest of the group looked at Applejack in awe and jealousy. What happened in the other room was left to their imaginations, but if their own sessions would leave them anything near Applejack’s state, it made them more curious and excited.
As Luna and Rarity set Applejack on a nearby bed to rest, Luna turned to Rarity. “I shall inform Cadance and Shining Armor that Applejack is finished. In the meantime, I believe you should be deciding who should be next.” she smiled, walking out the door.
The group glanced around the room, then quickly crowded around Applejack and Rarity.
“Woah, what the heck happened in there?” Rainbow Dash asked, looking back and forth between Rarity and the almost unconscious Applejack.
“Now, now, what happened in there is strictly confidential, and I don’t think Applejack would appreciate it if I told you what h-”
“Ah’ll tell ya what happened...It was the best thing that ever happened in a looooong time…” Applejack said, weakly raising her arm to draw attention to her.
Rainbow Dash silently nodded, her eyes filled with stars.
Soon, Shining and Cadance returned to the room. “Alright, well, I see that Applejack is very satisfied with what happened. So, who would like to go next?” Cadance asked.
The five ponies and dragon looked around at each other, unsure of what to do.
“Ah think Rarity should go next...she definitely deserves it…” Applejack said with a weak chuckle.
