Ah had ta be dreamin’...

There was no way in hell ah could believe ah was finally getting what ah wanted with no strings attached. Yet Sunset’s sweat glistening bare soles were staring at me, taunting me with their cute curves an’ everything else ah had only ever fingered maself over. The temptation was so high now ah could feel ma cheeks burnin’. Ah knew that Sunset was ok with it but ah couldn’t help but feel nervous ‘bout the ordeal.

Applejack remained still as if frozen in ice. Sunset raised an eyebrow at her blushing girlfriend.

“What’s the problem? Isn’t this what you want?” Sunset asked.

The timid apple farmer didn’t respond. All her thoughts dwelled on the feet in front of her but she made no motion towards them. She was locked in a perpetual state of blush as she gawped at Sunset’s mouth-watering feet. It didn’t however stop her from noticing her girlfriend’s forming smirk.

“Perhaps you just need a push in the right direction…”

Applejack blinked and within the passing second, the pair of feet assaulted her face; covering her nose and mouth completely in Sunset’s velvety soft soles. Applejack tensed up, the reality of the situation was finally starting to kick in. All of the farmer’s breathing now incorporated the aroma of Sunset’s amazing feet. Applejack helped herself to a large whiff of her girlfriend’s sweaty feet.

Fuck…

They were deliciously musky; she had clearly done a lot of walking today. Applejack couldn’t process her cryogenic condition any loner and slacked down the side of the couch. Holding her girlfriend’s feet in place, Applejack began taking longer and effortful sniffs of the mature fragrance. She shuddered with every breath in of Sunset’s feet odour.

“Gosh, you really like the smell of my feet?”

“Eeeeeyup…”

Applejack’s hand gently slid down the fabric of her country shirt until she felt it touch the leather of her belt. She split her attention between inhaling the addictive narcotic and undoing the sleek material locking her away from her pleasure zone. Pulling the dastardly thing out from her skirt, her first impulse was to throw it away to the side so she could focus on enjoying herself. But a kinkier idea dawned on her and instead brought the belt up to her face; still partaking in the dirty stench of Sunset’s worked soles.

Wrapping the belt from the back of her head and around Sunset’s feet, Applejack tied it tight in a knot to pave the way for optimum foot worshipping potential. It also meant she had an extra hand free.

“Damm, AJ.” Sunset’s face with awash with crimson. “You love my feet that much? I…I…I LOVE THIS!” She exclaimed.

Applejack responded excitedly to her partner’s enthusiasm, even though her moans and grunts were distorted by the power of Sunset’s feet. She felt them crush her nose ever so slightly more than they were already doing. Their smell still got through to the horny apple farmer however and this only fuelled her hand’s journey back down to her skirt. It slid down at the pressure of her hand; exposing her apple-coated panties. Slipping her hand in, she extended a finger and began to slowly massage her flaps.

“MHHMMMM….”

Applejack squeaked at the newfound level of pleasure. She had nothing but desire for those dazzling feet that were drowning her in their dominance. Sunset’s cute toes poked her in the eyes as they flexed their strength. The blushing apple farmer began to leave pockets of wet drippy saliva on them; kissing them with equal affection, give or take a much hornier snog on one or two.

The smooching swelled across both feet until Applejack was ultimately caressing all exposed points. From the sole to the heel, she splattered her mouth all over it, moaning all the while. All she wanted was the feet. Nothing less. Nothing more. Well apart from Sunset who she momentarily recalled upon accidentally looking her way. The little kinkster however was ponderous of Sunset’s smirk.

“Heh, I bet you like that you dirty slut, AJ. You want nothing but my feet in your face cuz that’s just how worthless you are.”

Applejack’s eyes widened with awe, her hand motion stopping dead for a few moments.

“Did I say to stop enjoying my feet? Get back to it, bitch.” Sunset commanded, her face with arrogance.

Ol' Sunset’s back…...Fuck yeah!

Applejack’s masturbating hands came back with an ignited passion. The return of bitchy Sunset turned Applejack on so much; regardless of how surprised she was of how far into her weird kink her girlfriend was journeying. She tensed up once again and closed her eyes – she was in absolute bliss. This time, her finger entered her pleasure hole and she moaned loudly through the sumptuous soles.

“Good girl. You’re not doing a very good job though. How about giving your mistress’ feet a clean? Prove that you are a loyal slave and give me the cleanest feet at CHS!”

Applejack did as she was bid. She was Sunset’s tool after all and nothing more could convince her otherwise in the extreme submissive state she was in. Unsheathing her tongue, the feet lover engulfed her mistress’ smelly toes in a thick coating of saliva and revelled in the faint flavour of feet sweat she could taste. It only made her hornier and soon she was on a manic driven licking spree. Her tongue went in and out the canyons between Sunset’s toes; hoovering up the tiny specs of dirt, dust and everything else that were also attracted to those inviting slits.

“You better wipe my nails too, bitch.”

Applejack grunted approvingly, her tongue still drinking in the zesty tang of her mistress’ feet. Soon though, she found herself being hoisted away from them and could feel the burning pain as her blond streams of hair were being ripped from her skull. Sunset’s hand had them encased she later discovered and Sunset herself was furious.

“What was that?” she said rather calmly.

“Yeah, Sunset.” Applejack answered.

“You don’t get to call me that, bitch!” She tugged harder on AJ’s hair – it didn’t seem to bother her.

“Care to rephrase that?”

Applejack found the extra stretching of her head difficult to speak words with. “Yeah…”

“Yes, what?!”

“Yeah, mistress.”

Sunset smiled and gently released her bitch’s strained locks. “That’s better. Now get going on my toes!”

The bitch didn’t speak and hastily resumed worshipping her mistress. Unfastening the belt, she took advantage of the extra space to move up the length of the left foot and swallow her mistress’ gargantuan toe. Taking in as much as her mouth would allow her, the bitch smothered her moist tongue all over the soft, tickly contours of the back of the big toe. She switched sides and danced it over the glossy nail as instructed.

“Perhaps you can take instruction.”

Having completed her work on the first, the bitch set about working on the other four. She stopped briefly to enjoy the sweet aroma of her sex wafting up from where her well-lubricated finger was twisting inside her with the upmost ease.

“Mhmm…you smell nice…” uttered her mistress.

Focusing back on the four beautifully defined toes, she gulped them all in one mouthful. It was four times the flavour and four times the fun. The bitch grunted as if stifling a scream. She opened her eyes instinctively to look at her mistress.

Ah saw on her face, a heartfelt smile that woke what little fragment of my un-horny self remained. For that little second, ah got ta see what this really meant fer me. An acceptance. Sunset had gone above an’ beyond fer me an’ ah couldn’t shake the love ah had fer her right there. Ah love her. Ah love her feet. Ah love that she lets me worship them. And ah also LOVE her bitchy attitude too!

What ah loved the most though, was the fact we were doin’ it together. Sharin’ ar fetishes, ar kinks, layin’ everythang on the table with nothin’ held back, had led to a better deal for both of us. An’ ah couldn’t be happier.

Sunset caught Applejack’s gaze and grinned fiendishly.

“You’re so close aren’t you, bitch?!”

The bitch was really close. So close to letting her sweet little juices explode onto the couch and drip down to the floor. Dreaming about it made the bitch shudder with glee and she redoubled her efforts as she suckled on her mistress’ pretty toes.

“But should I let you cum?”

Applejack spat out the foot in her mouth. “WHAT? Please, Sun- I mean, mistress!” She emphasised. She appeared as though she was melting with all the sweat dripping down from her chaotic hair and down her sticky shirt.

“Well….I guess I could let you...” Her mistress winked at her. “Just this once…”

The bitch nodded and quickly consumed as much feet as she could. Closing her eyes, she envisioned the feet in front of her. She was determined to take her mistress up on it before she could change her mind. Another minute of fucking her feet and the bitch would be satisfied.

Such beautiful feet….

“Applejack…”

Oh fuck, Sunset! Ah love ya…

“Applejack.”

Just one more lick oughta…

“Applejack!”

Applejack threw her eyes open and grunted softly as if half asleep. “Hrrrh?”

“Applejack! I’m sorry but you’re gonna have to hold it! My parents are coming in; I just heard the door open!” Sunset’s tone was hushed but apprehensive. She looked absolutely panic-stricken.

The horny apple farmer became wide awake. Her ultimate pleasure session was about to become an extremely awkward mess. Mustering her strength, Applejack put all her bodily concentration into halting the stream of juices that were about to pour out of her crying vagina. On top of that, she multitasked in getting her skirt back up and positioning herself casually on the couch once more.

Sunset ran up to greet her intruding parents but had second thoughts and rushed back to Applejack’s side again. She gave her a worried look and Applejack, now fully clothed again, gave her a quick smile back despite the sweat running down her face.

As the shadows crept around the entryway to the living room, the two of them put on as exaggerated poses as possible.

“Good evening, Sunset; Applejack. I hope we didn’t disturb you.”

“Don’t worry about it, mom. I actually didn’t expect you back so early.” Sunset admitted, the littlest of embarrassment fighting through her attempts at a calm interaction.

“Apologies, sweetie.” Her father came up behind her mother, a folded coat over his right arm. “Your mother was feeling tired so we cut the date short tonight. But don’t let us get in the way of your emm…stuff. Come on, darling.”

“Lovely to see you again, Applejack.” Sunset’s mother stated with a broad smile before turning to leave.

“Always…a pleasure…” Applejack said through grit teeth, regardless of her efforts to conceal her strain.

Luckily, they paid it no heed and were on their way out. Once they were in the hallway, Applejack thought she heard them say ‘What’s that smell?’ earning a final blush of embarrassment. She turned back to Sunset and they both took a syncopated heavy sigh.

“Oh, Sunset?”

The question from her mother made Sunset on edge again. “Yeah?” she shouted in reply.

“I noticed your fancy message book shimmering with light after you left to see Applejack. I suspect Princess Twilight has sent you a message. Thought you’d like to know.”

Sunset gave a sigh of relief. “That’s great, mom. Thanks.” She faced her girlfriend once more and gave the horny wreck an appreciative smile.

“They know ‘bout the book?” queried Applejack.

“Yeah, they know a lot about Equestria – probably more so than you.” Sunset replied. Applejack nodded in comprehension. “But hey, I’m really grateful that you were able to keep your cool.” She brought her left arm around Applejack. “I bet it wasn’t easy.”

“Hehe, it just became a whole lot harder when y’all put yar arm around me.”

Sunset chuckled and retracted her arm. “Sorry.”

“No, leave it there. Ah like a lil’ teasin’ from ya.” Applejack protested.

Sunset grinned affectionately and resumed her cuddling. “Well, I’m glad. And I certainly like the way you have with feet.”

Applejack blushed and cursed under her breath. “Not helpin’!”

“I thought you said you liked ‘a lil’ teasin’?”

“Well…ah…”

“Don’t worry, AJ. I’ll keep it on the low. Besides, next time I’ll take a turn.”

Applejack smiled. “Well, that’d be purty sweet. Wooh, ah can’ hardly believe it. Ah have a girlfriend who likes feet like ah do.”

“Well, maybe not exactly like you do. I have some other kinks...You saw one of them while you were taking care of my feet.”

“Bitch…” Sunset said slyly. Applejack raised her eyebrow coyly at her dominant girlfriend. She proceeded to grant a kiss to Sunset’s cheek and tuck her head in the shoulder gap.

“So was that better than that time at Pinkie’s?”

“Much better. It was heavenly. An’ what’s more, y’all were with me.” Applejack kissed her girlfriend on the lips and sighed dreamily. “Ah love ya, Sunset.”

“I love you too, AJ.”

An’ that about sums up how that date went. T’was perfect. Ah already felt closer ta her than ever before. And ah don’ have any regrets.

Bye for now,
AJ

Was it better than Pinkie’s though? Huh, perhaps ah should revisit that…

Author's Note

Hehe, that might be a little hint at my next work...