How Many Apples 2: Applejack's Revenge
Chapter 4: Dirty Thoughts
Previous ChapterDash's brain, suspended in her jar, looked out straight ahead. This was essentially what the next twenty four hours or so entailed. Watching. Endless, helpless watching. This would have been bad enough on its own, but her tormentors had decided to tease their new toy relentlessly. Dash had first started to suspect this when Applebloom took her time getting changed in the morning, stealing a glance at Dash every now and then as she got herself ready. It was the first time Dash had seen her naked-her body was like her sisters in many ways, with the same farmers tan, freckles and well-formed muscles. Her breasts were perky rather than full, and obviously she had the luxury of having a skin that was her size.
This was only the beginning. In the rare moments where Dash was able to actually see anyone from her sitting position on a desk, the girls would make sure to give her something interesting to look at. AJ came in a good half dozen times to chat-or more accurately, gloat. She’d open the lid to the jar and stir her hand around in there as she talked, her fingers brushing against the grey matter within. It felt kind of ticklish to Dash, but she found that any sort of physical contact was very welcome on her end after hours spent floating in whatever liquid this was.
One time, AJ scooped the little brain out entirely. The loss of vision and hearing was sudden, but as a result, her sense of touch became hyper-focused. She could feel the warmth ofAJ as she caressed her between her fingers for a minute or so. Dash imagined she was still talking about her day, or about how much she was enjoying this, but she was, it was falling on deaf lobes, so she just relaxed and enjoyed the massage.
The most interesting of all, though, was whenever her former body would bumble into the room, in the style of a certain other wall-eyed pegasus Dash new. As her body worked, she’d talk and sing to herself, lacking any sort of self-consciousness about herself. Which was just as well; whenever she bent forward Dash could study the inside of her head in detail, from the indents where her eyes were to the hole where the brainstem would normally go down. And whenever she would bend down the other way, her ass would be on full display, wiggling from side to side with in a cheery sort of way as Rainbow hummed a tune to herself. Rainbow would casually reach back and play with her folds from time to time, even when dusting with the other hand. Apparently, a complete lack of shame was a feature of her personality.
Still, Dash took a certain pleasure in watching herself go. Perhaps it was the novelty of watching herself move around. Or that it somehow reinforced her own position as a mere object, with no agency of her own. Or maybe it was just the sexy maid outfit, and the way that her body seemed to be at once blissfully unaware of her own sexiness and yet very comfortable rubbing herself off in full view of her own brain. It was probably a combination of all of this. Either way, Dash found herself looking forward to seeing her body every time it came in.
One time, as Rainbow was tidying the bed, Applejack sauntered in. Seeing the brainless maid, she had walked forward and given her rump a good squeeze with her hands, followed by a heft pat. Rainbow had looked back with her usual, vaguely empty grin, before returning the favour by reaching her hand down the farmer’s ass and giving it a squeeze of her own.
“Thought you’d like that, Rainbow” murmured Applejack, caressing the maid’s cheek with her hand. “I should have done this a week ago…”
Her head darted forward and planted a quick kiss on Rainbow’s lips. AJ looked back at the brain jar, smiled, and then leaned in again. This time she took her time, her tongue moving into Rainbow’s mouth while the latter girl moved closer, closing her eyes and moaning, legs parting. Eventually they parted, a trail of saliva between their lips, before Applejack left the room again, taking the time to wave goodbye to Dash in her jar, who was bubbling like crazy at the sight.
Dash wasn’t sure how much longer she could take all of this. Her body was now openly making out with Applejack. And it was hot as well. Even without a body, her brain was still more than capable of craving physical relief, even if she knew that it was impossible. The endless teasing was driving her mad as she stewed in her jar all day and night. This was not helped by Applebloom blatantly indulging in a little bit of stress relief under the covers when everyone else had gone to sleep. She could have at least let Dash watch...
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The next day was the seventh and final day of her unofficial contract. Applebloom rose from her bed around , having slept in the nude for the night. She went to leave like that before stopping, turning around, and staring thoughtfully at the jar on her desk.
“Say, Brainbow. How bout we go take a nice, relaxing shower together? Nice, huh?”
She fished the sleepy brain out of the jar, sending her into darkness once more, with only a sense of touch. Dash could sense that she was being taken somewhere, but that was all she knew outside of the constant, gentle grip of Applebloom’s hands. Eventually, after what felt like an eternity, she felt what must have been water splashing onto her. Her sense of temperature was still alive and well it seemed, but the warmth of the water was fairly pleasant. As was the feeling of smooth skin, as Applebloom revealed Dash’s real reason for being there: To be used as her personal sponge.
With her heightened sense of touch, Dash could feel every little thing as she was rubbed over the farm girl’s flesh. She felt the goosebumps rising in her wake, and the muscles ripple and flex underneath the skin. She felt what must have been her taut little nipples atop her soft breasts, and her firm backside as she was rubbed in slow circles across the flesh. And she certainly felt the inside of her thighs, and the velvety folds that lay in between, for only split seconds before being taken away, and then repeating this for a good few minutes. Dash wondered how worked up her shower buddy was getting-she could only guess, but she was hopeful that she was doing a good job.
Then, suddenly, it stopped. Dash wondered if Bloom had simply finished with her shower. Then, unexpectedly, she felt a second pair of hands on her. These ones felt…bonier. They must belong to Applejack, a thought that was confirmed when she felt hard muscle without any skin against her lobes. Applejack must shower without her skin on-interesting. It was a bizarre, alien feeling, as Dash’s imagination ran wild. She felt the texture of Applejack’s tits, fatty and even softer than Blooms. The feeling of hard bone was more prominent all across her body, but especially on her head, where it was as smooth as marble. Her legs and thighs were thick with muscle, but the fertile land between was essentially barren of anything interesting, noted the brain with a tinge of disappointment.
Finally, the water subsided, and was soon replaced by the feeling of a towel rubbing her grey matter dry. Then she felt Applejack’s bony hands on herself again, and suddenly she was sinking into something wet and soft. It felt very crowded, and for a moment Dash felt a bizarre sense of claustrophobia, and almost panicked. But then she felt a heavy, constant thudding sensation, like a bass note vibrating through her core. It beat a constant rhythm that soothed her, and she soon had the thought that AJ had placed Dash inside herself somehow-perhaps slipped her between her muscles and into her torso. It was like she was in utero.
Time lost all meaning as she found herself drifting in and out of peaceful sleep from inside her host. She would occasionally feel AJ move around sharply and suddenly, as if doing something physical, but for the most part she was aware only of the warmth all around her and the ever present beating of the heart, not so much heard as simply felt. As she lay there, Dash suddenly realised that this was going to end soon. Applejack would put her back in her body, stitch her up, and then away she would go. All this comfort, pampering, and frankly incredibly hot teasing, over and done with. And she couldn’t even get “even” in return, because after today, they were even. She couldn’t believe it, but she was actually kind of sad about it. She meditated on this for a while, wondering how or even if she would explain this to Applejack, before eventually drifting off to sleep.
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At some point-it was impossible to put a time on it from her perspective-Dash was snapped out of her thoughts by the feeling of bony fingers grasping her, and then the feeling of being pulled away from her resting place. Then she felt wet again, and her senses returned. Applejack was standing before her, skinless and flanked by her sister and by Rainbow Dash-they were in AJ’s room, and all three were completely naked. AJ was looking down at the hole she had made in her abdomen, where a stray loop of intestine was peeking out.
“Hmm, might have to be careful with that…”
“I’ll stitch it up if you want!” offered Applebloom.
“Hmmm…let’s leave it for now. I can cover it up.” Said Applejack. She had her skin on hand and began to slip back into it via what could be called the “back exit.” When she was done, with a little help from her sister, she turned her attentions to the brain in the jar.
“Now then, Brainbow, you’ve been a good girl recently. Ah think just being a cute little brain brings out the best in you. So we thought we might show our appreciation. Ain’t that right, Rainbow Dash?”
The maid to her right looked over, smiling and nodding.
“Yeah, you’re gonna have the sex with me!”
“Aw come on, you can’t just say it, you gotta be sly!”
“Oh…sorry…” said Rainbow, her face falling. Applejack relented immediately at the sight.
“Aww nevermind Rainbow, I ain’t mad. Here, let me prove it…”
Applejack walked over and planted a passionate kiss onto Rainbow’s lips. The maid cheered up considerably and returned the kiss, as her hands began to hungrily grope at AJ. As the two girls went at it, Applebloom took the jar off the shelf and sat down with it, placing the jar right between her legs and turning Dash towards the action. One hand slid inside the jar and slowly traced circles across the very top of the brain inside.
Applejack began to kiss her way down Rainbow’s body, taking time to address each of Rainbow’s hardened nipples directly, showing plenty of love, before trailing her way down the toned stomach before heading inevitably towards the prize below. Dash could hear soft pants close by as Applebloom began rubbing her sex against the glass, humping the jar in short,sharp movements. Rainbow Dash, tongue lolling and eyes rolling back into her empty head, moaned loud at the attention she was receiving, saying Applejack’s name as her tongue worked, and her hands rubbed the loose scalp of Applejack’s hair. A little too hard, as it turned out-she had soon uncovered AJ’s skull, causing AJ to retreat and stand up.
“Hey now, let’s not get too rough, lover girl. Anyway, I think I’m done giving. Time I did some receiving…”
Applejack walked backwards and sat on the bed next to Applebloom and Rainbow. She slid her hands down her splayed open legs and spread herself as wide as she could, which was a fairly considerable distance. Before anything could happen, Applebloom swiftly plucked her sisters skull from her shoulders. Her body slumped briefly, letting go of herself, before sitting back up just in time for Rainbow to dive beween her legs.
“Hey, what’s the big idea, Bloom?” protested Applejack, as Bloom pushed Brainbow away from her.
“Well, why should I miss out on the fun, huh?” said the younger sister, with an authority and confidence that Dash had never heard from her. “You can get some later. Besides, I wanna see what happens. Oh wow, they’re really going for it!"
“What, really? Lemme see!” cried Applejack. But Bloom simply pushed the skull face first into her own crotch as she stood up to watch the two in front of her work each other over. AJ’s body seemed to be screaming silently as her back arched and her neck went back and forth, the skin of her head flapping back and forth behind her. Rainbow stuck to her task with ruthless efficiency, and no lack of skill. Applebloom egged them on in between her own cries, as Applejack’s own protests slowly died away and were replaced by a tongue flicking out from between her teeth, lapping at her sister’s clit.
And all the while, Brainbow watched, never sure what to keep her eyes on, so to speak. She was bubbling away nicely-not the angry fizz of before, but in a steady stream, like a gentle froth. The week had taken its toll on her. Her thoughts were taken up entirely with the lewdness in front of her, and how she wanted it to never end. She’d stay like this forever if this was what she was in for-she would only request for a bit of relief, to soothe the burning feeling she somehow still felt. She wanted her body-no, she wanted Rainbow Dash to keep on being the sexiest little thing in town, proudly and happily serving Applejack, or whoever she had to serve.
Applebloom suddenly pulled AJ away from herself, letting the skull fall onto the bed and roll onto its side. Then she grabbed the jar containing Rainbow and placed it on the floor.
“Ok Rainbow, as we practiced! Go,go,go!”
The three girls, through a combination of careful coordination and plenty of arm pulling (especially on behalf of AJ’s body, who was clearly not clued in to this maneuver) managed to stand in a triangle formation around the open jar. Fingers flew down south and began to work, with Bloom even bringing in her sisters skull, both to hurry things along and to give her a view of the action. Applebloom was the first to come, crying out and making sure to stand over Brainbow, juices splashing into the liquid below and onto the brain inside. The other two soon followed suit, basting Brainbow in their juices, before all three collapsed onto the floor, exhausted. If Brainbow was capable of cumming, she would have too. Heck, she should have long ago. As it was, she could only simmer in her jar, slowly going insane.
It was AJ that eventually broke the silence.
“Well…I’m sure that felt just dandy. Thanks, Applebloom”
“S…sorry…” managed Bloom, smiling regardless. Applejack sighed, then continued.
“Well, Brainbow, call me a psychic…but I get the feeling that you enjoyed that. I know I did. Or was-“
“Ok, ok, sorry!”
-“and I know for damn sure Rainbow here loved it, ain’t that right?”
“Oh, yes, Miss Applejack. You’re the best…I wanna stay here forever. Pleeeeease?”
“Oh, shucks. Well, since you asked nicely…sure. How bout we keep you around for a little bit longer. You won’t mind, will you, Brainbow?”
The brain in the now rather cloudy jar sat in silence. There were only a few, gentle bubbles rising o the surface in response to this proposal.
“Yeah, that’s what I thought. Heh…good to know.
Brainbow Dash sighed internally. This was the best bet ever.
