Warning, this story contains Contains the following kinks:
Light Bondage
Futa (Applejack)
Femdom
Sometimes we all find ourselves in awkward situations, and find ourselves wondering what have we gotten ourselves into. Somewhere in the middle of Equestria one certain mare was finding herself in this situation.
That mare was none other than Applejack, element of honesty, and easy going apple farmer.
You see, Applejack was bound to a chair.
All because her mare friend, Rarity. Rarity had offered to help “relieve some stress” but upon meeting with the unicorn, Applejack had been convinced into some of Rarity's usual bedroom antics. Granted it had been awhile since she and Rarity had done something kinky in the bedroom, but still Applejack didn't like it.
Unable to move her bound limbs, Applejack grumbled as she waited for Rarity to return.
The unicorn had scarpered off somewhere, after tying the farmer down, promising to “be right back.”
Applejack gave an annoyed sigh as stared up at the clock on the wall.
“Why did Ah even agree to this?” The flustered farmer asked herself in annoyance. Applejack fiddled around in her spot on the chair. Her arms and tightly bound at her sides with, was likely her own rope. Her bare ankles, were also bound apart with some form of tape.
“Shall we begin?” A familiar voice called out from the hallway.
"Yeah about time..." Applejack muttered in irritation.
The farm girl gulped quietly, as the prim and proper owner of said voice came into view in front of her. Rarity was dressed in an all black dress, her hands covered with equally black cotton gloves, with large black boots to match. Each of her steps making, noticeable “thuds” as her boots impacted the hardwood floor beneath them.
“Well well darling, I do believe you are in quite the pickle, wouldn't you say so?” Rarity seductively said as she walked closer towards the bound farmer.
“Ah’ve been in worse situations before…” Applejack lazily said, putting on a false bravado, all the while secretly fighting the small feeling of arousal growing in the back of her mind.
Rarity simply laughed, well it was more of a chuckle than anything. Stepping closer, She slid her gloved finger on the side of Applejack’s sweat covered cheek.
“Oh my dear Applejack, you are in for quite the surprise tonight.” Rarity merely uttered before sliding one of her hands into Applejack’s unbuttoned shirt, and into her bra.
Applejack’s breath hitched in her throat as she fought the urge to moan. Rarity grabbed at the larger girl’s breast with vigor, massaging them them tenderly.
“Let me relieve your stress darling, give in to your desires…” Rarity whispered, leaning in close to Applejack’s ear, nibbling at it softly.
“Oh yes dear, it is my duty to make you mine…” Rarity continued on, before removing her hand and lowering herself on her knees , placing her body between Applejack’s spread legs.
“Is that all ya got Rares?” Applejack teased slightly, her own face a hue of red.
“Oh please Darling, let me show you what I can do..”
Applejack moved in place slightly as Rarity slithered up her legs similar to a boa constrictor choking it’s prey. At the thought, Applejack could feel her member starting to swell inside the confines of her underwear, making the farmer groan in impatience at the lack of friction.
Rarity seemed to take notice as she placed her left hand right under the belt buckle on AJ’s jeans.
“Oh my! How could have I forgotten about your little secret here?” Rarity cried out in mock concern, purposely rubbing her palm over the rapidly growing bulge. Applejack groaned quietly, before shooting Rarity a scowl.
“Ah should be bendin’ ya over and puttin it in yer backside rite about now…” Applejack mumbled, in aroused frustration as she bucked slightly in her bonds. Rarity chuckled and stared up at the flustered girl.
“Yes...But unfortunately for you, I am the one in control right now” Rarity said, rubbing on the bulge once more. Applejack’s rod could become more engorged by this, pressing up right against the belt itself.
Rarity leaned in close, and began to unlatch Applejack’s belt. Removing each notch with relative ease. She pulled of the belt, and unbuttoned the farmer's jeans revealing Applejack’s apple-patented boxers, that of which were outlined by her member pointing straight up. Rarity's cheeks flushed, and she gave the bulge a gentle tap with her index finger. Applejack bucked her hips instinctively, which made Rarity chuckle with utter glee once more.
“Standing at attention already? I think you enjoy this more than you let on Jacqueline…”
Applejack would normally rebuttal whenever Rarity would call her that, but the overbearing arousal she currently feeling made it hard for her to focus. The swelling in her nether region was becoming hard to take.
“You would just love for me to put this crude thing in my mouth, wouldn't you darling?” Rarity teased further, straddling Applejack’s hips.
“...Ah would...” Applejack uttered out, voice barely above a whisper. She turned her eyes away from the mare in her lap, trying to hide her aroused blushing. Rarity smirked, and gave Applejack a pinch on the cheek before continuing on.
“Trust me Darling, I would love to as well..”
“...but we have other things to get to first.” Rarity finished as she leaned inwards wrapping Applejack into a violent, sloppy kiss. The mares locked their tongues into a game of tug of war, moaning into each others mouths with pure lust and passion.
“MMPH!”
Applejack moaned loudly into the lip locking, the blush on her cheeks rising to highers shades of red. She wanted so desperately to reach out and touch Rarity, but the magically educed bindings held strong, preventing her from acting upon her thoughts.
“Well...That...was..certainly something...” Rarity said, catching her breath as she pulled back from the kiss. A small trail of saliva connected from their lips. Rarity giggled, wiped it away quickly.
“Alright Dear, I think I've teased you enough, now how about I take care of this...slight problem in your trousers?” Rarity seductively said, once again lowering herself back between Applejack’s spread legs.
After hearing this, Applejack found herself nodding her head like a young puppy that was desperate to please it's owner. The swollen mass in her underwear was begging to be freed. Rarity's hands traversed up Applejack's legs, slowly and steadily, each finger rubbing the burning hot flesh underneath. Applejack bit her lip as Rarity's hand made it's way over her crotch, hand wrapping the member hidden beneath the fabric.
“Oooh...Rares..” Applejack groaned, thrusting her hips as if to give Rarity the hint to speed up her motions. Between her legs, Rarity took notice, and rolled her eyes defiantly.
“What's the problem darling? Not feeling as bold as you were before?” Rarity teased on further, slipping a hand down AJ's waistband, and pulling her undergarments off slowly. Rarity slid the boxers down to Applejack's calves, reveling Applejack's now naked beet-red and aroused member, it flopped upwards and out to the elements with relative ease.
Applejack fought the urge to groan again, she could feel the silky cotton of Rarity's gloved hand, begin to stroke her erection tenderly. The unicorn's motion's were slow and deliberate, feeling every ounce of blood being forced into the member it was currently fondling.
“Oh yes, I am simply loving this...” Rarity mumbled to herself, her own lust beginning to become evident.Retaining her composure, Rarity gripped Applejack's mass with both hands guiding it with long desolate strokes, drawing out driblets of her pre.
Applejack shivered back and forth, fighting the pleasure of Rarity pumping away at her. The farmer tried to close her eyes, and bite her lip to stop the moans that were building her throat from escaping out of her mouth. This would prove to be a difficult task though, as the unicorn in her crotch, began to use one of her free hands to fondle the tip of her member. Forcing out more slivers of fluid out of the hole.
“...hot damn..” Applejack mumbled, starting to loose herself to the pleasure of the handjob she was receiving. Rarity stroked up and and down, slow and fast, with every motion in the book.
Stroking, pumping, and tight fondling. This all went on for the next several minutes, As Rarity continued to please the bigger mare on the couch. After a particular series of member pumping, Applejack could feel the unmistakable sensation building in her lower body, the tightening in her loins, the sudden pressure building in her shaft. Applejack bit her lip, and began to buck her hips along to Rarity's motion's.
“Oh buck...Ah think...” The farmer tried to say before she let out a deep grunt of bliss.
“...Ah'm gettin' close...” Applejack uttered out, her eyes glazed over in overbearing lust. The stroking and pumping was becoming too much, and Applejack could feel her climax approaching with hast.
But just when the pressure began to build to it's breaking point, and AJ felt herself on the edge on bliss...
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the stroking suddenly stopped.
Moaning in irritation, rather than pleasure, Applejack let out an out of character whine, as she bucked her hips forward, ever eager to reach her incoming climax, but alas it was no use. The fizzing in her member began to die down, and her orgasm began to fade back into more frustrated arousal.
Applejack shot the unicorn a deep glare of anger, and gave a peeved off snort.
“What the heck Rares? Ah thought ya said yer were done with teasin' me?”
The white mare cocked an eyebrow, and giggled for what seemed like the hundredth time.
“My apologies darling, but I can't have you releasing yourself quite yet, well not until I reveal the grand finale...” Rarity simply said before smiling, and gave AJ an apologetic pat on the leg.
“Grand finale?” Applejack inquired, still feeling the overwhelming arousal in her body.
“Yes Applejack, a grand finale means...” Rarity began, before the cowpony cut her off.
“Shucks girl, Ah know what the word means...Ah was askin' what do y'all mean by grand finale?”
“Oh...” Rarity said, snickering at the exchange.
“Let me show you...” Rarity continued on, before quickly sliding out of dress, leaving her in nothing but her bra and panties. Rarity began slipping out of her bra, exposing her breasts to the farmer. The sight of Rarity's exposed chest, only added to Applejack's frustration, her member growing even harder at the sight.
“Now Applejack, we may resume...”
Rarity growled, once more leaning in to Applejack's crotch. This time however, Rarity used her hand to guide AJ's twitching rod between the valley in her breasts. Using them to pump up and down the blood engorged organ. Applejack once again found herself fighting the urge to gasp and moan.
“This feels better, yes?” Rarity asked with an air of confidence.
Applejack was going to respond, but a sudden wetness on her member caused her to let out her loudest gasp yet. Unbeknownst to her, Rarity had now began to add to her motions by engulfing AJ's shaft into her wet maw. Now sucking and breast pumping Applejack's member, Rarity was giving Applejack all she had.
With all of the different sensations she was now receiving, it did not take long for Applejack's climax to build again. With another pleased moan, AJ felt the pressure from earlier return with a vengeance.
“Oh buck, Ah can feel it again!” Applejack squealed out, shutting her eyes tight, as Rarity serviced her passionately.
Removing AJ's member from her mouth with an audible “pop” while still breast pumping her member, Rarity stared up at the sweat covered and ever flustered farmer.
“Let it go darling...let all of your stress out...” She said with almost an demanding tone of voice.
Rarity's words seemed to have been the thing that was enough to finally push AJ over edge. Bucking her pelvis wildly, Applejack let her biggest groan of the night.
“AH'M COMIN'!”
And as if someone had popped a cork on a wine bottle, Applejack's member twitched between Rarity's breasts, before a jet wave of seed shot out at lightning quick speed. The ropes landed directly into Rarity's open mouth, coating her maw with pent -up Appleseed. Rarity than swallowed, sending the mass of fluid into her stomach with a powerful gulp.
Once Applejack's members convulsing started to die down, Rarity gave it one final stroke forcing a drivel of “Applesauce” out of the tip, which she happily licked up.
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Some silence passed, before Rarity broke It.
“So Darling...did you like it?” Rarity asked the exhausted farmer.
Applejack still struggling to catch her breath, only mustered out a single word after some heavy breathing.
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“Eeyup.”