The rooster crowed early at Sweet Apple Acres. The sun was rising currently but Applejack had been up and at’em well before that point. The early morning chores were closed to finished, in fact all that was left was Applebloom’s bit but the girl was lagging as usual. Applejack, back pack slung over her shoulder, made for the far end of the back forty to indulge in her weekly Sunday morning ritual. It was the only place, and time really, that she could get some peace and quiet.

She hummed one of the Rainboom’s songs quietly to herself as she walked between the rows of apple trees. It was cool for a summer’s early morning and that suited her just fine. She wore her usual farming attire today. A pair of daisy dukes that she knew there’d be no way she could get away with anywhere else and maintain decency, a plaid button up that she wore tied in the front across her chest, her signature Stetson, and her western style boots.

The walk, all in all, took about half an hour one way to get to her favorite spot; a big rock that was too large and buried too deep to efficiently move without rutting up the whole damn area. It was large and flat topped that provided the perfect spot for sunning yourself if one was so inclined. Applejack had such inclinations this morning.

She spent her time walking trying to wrap her mind around the change in her group’s dynamic that had happened over the last few weeks. Fluttershy and Sunset, Twilight and Rarity, and, apparently now Pinkie and Rainbow had SOMETHING going on. No one had a clue as to what, as they were being extremely tight lipped about it, but one who was adept at reading people as Applejack was, could certainly pick up on it.

The only one who didn’t have someone to have something; anything with was Applejack. ‘Primarily ‘cause none of ‘em have what Ah wanna suck on,’ she thought wryly to herself. It was great that all her friends had found someone within their group to scratch that particular itch, but Applejack was straight as an arrow. Of course she’d experimented to just be perfectly certain, but that had ended rather abruptly and awkwardly. She and Pinkie knew that was the one subject they never would speak of to anyone.

As always by this time on her walk, Applejack wanted just one thing. ‘Damn it all, Ah wish Ah had a stud with a big ole’ cock Ah could mount right now,’ she thought with a moan. She knew by the time she reached her rock, that’d she want nothing more to strip down and get two knuckles deep. ‘May aughta go get me one of them sex toys.’

She’d thought about it before. They had a shop in town on a street not too far from Rarity’s boutique, but she was honestly afraid of being recognized going into the place. ‘Plus if Granny found it, Ah’d be in the shit for a good long time. She don’t understand a young woman’s got needs now a days.’ That thought alone almost sobered her up…almost.

She finally reached her rock and climbed on top of it. She took a deep, cleansing breath of the fresh cool morning air. The rising sunlight had beaten down on the rock for just the right amount of time to make it comfortably warm. Applejack set about preparing her area; A blanket to lay on to keep herself clean plus a pillow to rest her head against were the first things to go down, followed shortly by her clothes, save for her hat.

Finally Applejack laid back and ran a hand over herself and let her mind wonder. Applejack, regardless what others might thing, had a strong and very active imagination. In an instant she had a large muscled and equally large dicked man on that rock with her. She snaked slowly down his body, planting small kisses along the way till she got to her prize. She looked up while running her tongue teasingly along his shaft, pausing at the tip just long enough to meet his eyes before sucking down his entire length. Her blonde head bobbed as she pressed her tongue hard against the underside of his cock.

After a few minutes of this, Applejack twisted her body to place her pussy within reach of his tongue. Her partner took the hint and immediately got to work pleasuring her soaked snatch with his tongue. She moaned hard around the stiff cock currently deep in her throat, making it throb harder. ‘Oh yeah, that’s the stuff right there,’ she thought and moaned louder around the cock.

She dislodged it from her mouth not too much longer afterward and arranged herself over it. “Time to take this bronco for a ride!” she exclaimed and impaled herself on the massive piece of man meat. “Yee-fucking-haw!” she screamed and rode it for all it was worth.

She placed her hands on his chest to balance herself as she bounced as fast and hard as she could. Her tits shook and jiggled to the rhythm of the slapping of their skin. They panted and grunted together with their rutting. This was not gentle loving. What this was, was good, hard, and downright lewd fucking. There was no reason to gussy it up with fancy words and this is what Applejack wanted more than anything.

Applejack herd her partner start to grunt and his face tightened up. She got off him and sat on her knees as he hurried and stood up. “Come on, partner! Gimme that big load!” she yelled as she grabbed his cock and started working it with her hand as fast as she could. With a loud groan, he let loose five huge spurts of cum, covering Applejack from head to tits. AJ felt her legs tighten up as she rode out her own orgasm and slowly came out of her fantasy. “Damn,” she moaned happily. “Ah gotta get me a man.”

She pulled her Stetson down over her eyes and settled in for a brief nap, naked in the warm sunlight.

Sunset and Twlight sat together in a corner booth at Sugar Cube Corner. They’d been meeting once a week like this for a while just to have breakfast together and talk about events. Whereas both loved the rest of their friends dearly, there was something about changing into raging she-demons that could make two people bond. They both felt closer to each other, in a platonic sense, than they did to the other girls. It started out as just bonding between the two, but soon turned into a kind of therapy.

“So how are things going with Rarity?” Sunset asked between bites of her eggwhite and veggy croissant.

Twilight finished sipping her cappuccino before answering. “Oh, it’s been amazing; certainly a unique experience. We have a…umm…different relationship dynamic.”

Sunset quirked her eyebrow at Twilight’s blush. ‘Are…are they into the same stuff as me and Fluttershy?’ she wondered to herself. “H-how so?” she pressed.

“Oh! Umm…Well see…” Twlight floundered for a moment. She knew Sunset wouldn’t bring it up to the others. It’s why she was ok talking to the girl about virtually anything. Intellectually, they were on a similar level, the only real difference being that Sunset wasn’t nearly as neurotic. “Our sexual relationship is…different than others.”

Sunset smiled in a friendly manner to calm the other girl. “Oh, I get that. Fluttershy and I are different as well,” she said and shifted slightly. She felt the bruises on her ass from the night before and it brought a smile to her face.

“Oh I figured that,” Twilight said with a smirk and sipped her coffee. “It was my old school uniform she borrowed. I assume it was for some kind of roleplay experience.”

It was Sunset’s turn to blush. “Uh-huh. It was amazing too.”

Twilight smiled and leaned forward a bit so they could talk a little quieter. “Tell me about it, please,” she requested.

Sunset leaned in too. “She put me in detention,” she said with a smirk and watched Twilight’s jaw drop. “She offered me the ultimatum of serving more detentions or pleasuring her. I swear to Celestia, Twi, I’ve never been that horny in my life. My ass is still sore from the spanking she gave me while I was on my knees, doggy style, on my own table,” Sunset said, slightly glassy eyed. “Fluttershy is such a good mistress, and I try to be the perfect pet for her.”

Twilight’s jaw clicked shut audibly and, with an equally audible gulp, she nodded and squirmed a bit. “T-that sounds like quite the experience.”

Sunset nodded, taking another bite of her breakfast. “Tell me about what you and Rarity do?” she requested.

Twilight nodded. “It’s only fair I give you some details as well, I suppose,” she said meekly. “We have a similar dynamic, with a few exceptions. The first is that instead of mistress, I call her Seamstress. My role is that of a dressing doll. She dresses me in all sorts of outfits, touching my body in all sorts of pleasurable ways while she puts the clothes on or takes them off of me. It starts out innocent enough, but that then end of things I’m always in some sort of lingerie,” she spoke, barely above a whisper before continuing. “She always has me do some lewd poses, like holding the skirt I’m wearing up in either the front or the back, or holding a button up blouse open, exposing my chest. A lot of the time she uses me for figure drawing, but ultimately we always end up pleasing each other by the end of it,” she finished, sighing with a smile.

Sunset smiled at her friend. “That honestly sounds amazing, Twlight.”

Twlight smiled and then looked down slightly embarrassed. She just had a thought and wondered if Sunset, Fluttershy, and Rarity would be up for it. “Umm…Sunset. I want to ask you something, but I want you to keep an open mind before you answer.”

Sunset raised an eyebrow in intrigue. “Ooook…What’s on your mind, Twi?”

“Now…umm…I haven’t run this by Rarity yet, but I just had this thought so I supposed that would make sense, but I would want to check with you first anyways because, well, I honestly trust you more than most people and that, in turn, makes me value your opinion…” Twilight rambled before Sunset interrupted.

“Twilight!” she exclaimed soft, making her friend stop suddenly. “You’re rambling again.”

Twilight nodded and took a breath to steady herself. ‘Approach this scientifically,’ she thought to herself before continuing. “I want to study different kinds of play.”

Sunset nodded and chuckled. “Trust you to want to study something when it’s piqued your curiosity. What do you have in mind?”

Twilight smiled. “Do you think that Fluttershy would be ok with me observing you during your play?”

Sunset was honestly impressed that the girl didn’t stutter over than sentence. “I can ask, but I honestly don’t know. This is all still pretty new to us and we’re just experimenting to find what kinds of play we mutually enjoy right now,” she said, while trying to sound open to the idea. Sunset was still a mostly private person, even as open as she was with Twilight. Plus there was the fact that Fluttershy, even as daring as she had gotten by embracing this lifestyle, was still just as timid as ever in all other walks of life.

Twilight seemed uncertain for a moment. “I-I didn’t ask for too much did I?” she asked and then held her breath in anticipation.

Sunset shook her head. “Not at all,” she spoke with a light voice. “Trust me; I’m definitely open to the idea. You would probably be the first person I’d be ok with observing us. I just want to make sure Shy is ok with it as well.”

“I suppose I understand that,” she said with a nod and sipped her coffee. “Rarity would probably want to be ok with this plan also. She may even want to observe you with me.”

Sunset let out a small laugh. “Knowing Rarity, she’d want to use us as inspiration for a new clothing line or some such.”

“That probably wouldn’t be too far from the truth.” Twilight said, also releasing her mirth at the thought. “But would that be such a bad thing? She draws inspiration from all of us. It’s part of the reason her shop does so well. We’re a pretty diverse group, and it’s that obvious diversity that inspires her lines, which in turn, inspires her diversity in clientele.”

Sunset nodded in agreement. “I don’t think there is a girl in school who doesn’t shop at Rarity’s for some article or another. If she can’t make it herself, she can definitely order it for you.”

“Actually,” Twilight began. “Where she makes her most money is in alterations. It’s almost pure time and has the least impact on her resources. That definitely has the highest profit margin.”

Sunset eyed her friend in amazement. “Wow. Didn’t expect you to know so much about how her business in run.”

Twilight ducked her head and blushed. “She…may have asked me to look at her business model to see if there was a way to increase her profits. I only made a few mild suggestions,” she said dismissively.

“You really shouldn’t sell yourself so short Twi,” Sunset said, good naturedly. “You’re a very talented girl and Rarity is lucky to have your help.”

“Thanks, Sunset. I know I don’t show it much, but I really do appreciate everything you girls have done for me since I transferred,” Twilight said, showing her gratitude.

Sunset was about to reply, when they were both pelted with confetti and slightly deafened by the sound of noise makers. “Hi girls!” Pinkie exclaimed. “We need to have a get together tonight!”

Fluttershy noted that her parent’s cars were gone as she pulled her beetle into the drive way. This didn’t surprise her much as it was Sunday morning. They were probably at chuch. ‘Hopefully they took Zephyr with them,’ she thought to herself as she approached the front door while fiddling with her keys.

She checked the time on her phone after getting to her room and divesting herself of her clothes. “Two hours…” she breathed. She had to be at the shelter in a couple of hours. She volunteered to go in today to feed the animals. It was supposed to be her day off. ‘But those poor baby animals have to have their meal. Besides I don’t mind getting to spend more time with them,’ she thought with a smile.

Deciding to take advantage of her time with a long hot bubble bath, she soaked happily amongst the warm suds and let her mind wander to things that were in need of quiet contemplation. She had been putting off a lot of decisions that needed to be made, but didn’t want to make them due to lack of consideration. One of those decisions was how to admit to her parents that she was currently in a same sex relationship.

‘T-they probably won’t take it well,’ she thought and sunk a little farther into the water as if it would protect her. She had rarely stood up to her parents, even if sometimes she greatly disagreed with them. She respected their beliefs and respected that they were her parents, but they could be rather intolerant of certain things they dubbed “lifestyle choices”. One of those was alternate sexual preferences.

‘Then there’s the issue with Zephyr,’ she thought with a disgusted look. They had originally had a good relationship in the early years and she had loved her little brother dearly. It all started when he was about ten. He started lying, stealing, and manipulating people. The only person he could never fool was Fluttershy. Not that he ever tried to. ‘It’s…like he enjoys that I know, but no one will believe me.’

She sighed and began rinsing the soap from her body. She had had several of the girls at school tell her of the things her brother either said or did. Most disturbing of which was putting a hidden camera in the girl’s locker room. No one could pin it on him, but the fact that he did it was one of those things that everyone just knew…

Fluttershy climbed out of the tub and toweled herself off, then took a blow dryer to her hair. She walked back to her room with a somber expression. She had reached no conclusions about anything, and that, in and of itself, was extremely frustrating to her. She decided to put it out of her mind before her mood spoiled any more that it was already.

She dressed in her clothes she normally wore for when she went to work at the shelter; a simple t-shirt and some jeans. Clothes she didn’t mind the animals crawling all over or messing up. She checked her reflection and pulled her hair back into a pony tail and smiled at her reflection. ‘It’s been such a strange couple of weeks. I feel as though I’ve changed somehow. I’ve gotten…more confident. I really should thank Sunset for that. She was the one who helped me come out of my shell.’

On her way out the door, her phone pinged with a message from Pinkie. “Oh, she wants to have a sleep over tonight?”

The strong, almost sickeningly strong, smell of incense wafted through the air of the old church and offended the nose of Zephyr Breeze. He attended church with his parents every Sunday. He never listened to the old priest. Such things as religious piousness were beneath him. No…he was only here, sitting in this uncomfortable old pew, because it looked good.

Appearance was everything to Zephyr. From the perfect way he groomed himself to the way, despite his antics, he managed to manipulate things to keep his reputation spotless. Oh sure, a few people knew the truth, but at the end of the day they would be discredited as a liar and he’d come up smelling like roses. ‘Heh…and that Sunset bitch thought she was good at manipulation…”

That brought another issue to the front of his mind. He felt his phone in his pocket and thought of the picture he had. About fifteen minutes after Fluttershy kneed him in the nuts, he had finally managed to stand without wincing. He then set about planning how to get back at his sister for this slight. He knew she was going over to Sunset’s and figured he’d follow her. Maybe she’d do something embarrassing that he could catch on video and hold it over her head.

He got way more than he ever expected. He had hidden himself around the corner of the hall and waited for his sister for about an hour before she finally showed, this time with more bags in tow than when she left. To his extreme surprise, Sunset opened the door completely naked. He hurried and pulled out his phone with the photo app already open. Then he got his double whammy. Fluttershy clung to her and kissed her hard. ‘I almost forgot to take the god damned picture…’ he thought with an inner laugh.

Zephyr had everything he needed for his revenge against his sister, but how to use it? He could just blackmail her sure, but that wouldn’t be good enough. He suffered real pain; pain to the point of unconsciously crossing his legs when he thought about it. ‘She needs to suffer just as much…no. She needs to suffer more than that…A lot more.’

He then looked at his parents sitting next to him. His eyes opened widely before the wicked smile he’d ever had took form over his face. ‘Oh yeah…That’ll do. That’ll do nicely.’

Rainbow Dash’s current mood could be described as cautiously optimistic. It was nice day; sunny without being terribly hot. She was up her favorite shade tree, sitting on her favorite branch. This was her favorite branch simply because it had two other branches that came out slightly above it that made perfect armrests. It was also wide enough that her ass didn’t get uncomfortable. It also afforded her a good bit of privacy since the tree always grew its leaves extremely densely.

She took a sip from her bottle of water and thought back over the last couple of weeks. More specifically she focused on a few evenings she’d spent with Pinkie. She had been extremely helpful in aiding Rainbow to the realization that she was, in fact, submissive. The issue she was currently having was coming to terms with all that entails.

Her specific kink was that she liked to be berated. She wasn’t sure about much else, but was willing to experiment in a controlled setting. Pinkie had explained was safe, sane, and consensual meant and all of that honestly came as a huge relief. It meant that any experimenting she wanted to try would be done in a way she’d be comfortable with.

Still, that her kink clashed so hard with her ego was something that was going to take a little while to get used to. She had grown up being told how awesome and great she was her whole life. She was good at every sport she put her mind to. She was even a decent student. You had to be if you wanted to be on the sports teams at CHS. But that she found it sexually arousing to be talked down to and made to feel worthless…it was a massive gear change for her.

Even so, Pinkie had been amazing and surprisingly patient with her. She was extremely thankful for that. Things had been very intense the last few times they had been alone. She and Pinkie explored this side of her every chance they got and Pinkie even explained a little of her own personal kinks. How she liked to watch people have sex. She called it Voyeurism and she showed Rainbow her extensive porn collection; something Rainbow actually found fascinating.

They had even taken turns watching each other masturbate. The thought of that made Rainbow squirm a little. Looking around to make sure she was alone, Rainbow adjusted herself on the branch so she could raise her skirt. She hooked her feet on the two branches she normally used as arm rests and reached down to slowly rub herself through her panties.

Rainbow had used to relative privacy of her tree to engage personal relief before so she knew she’d be safe. She leaned her head back and let out a content sigh as the pleasure began to build more. ‘I wish Pinks was here now,’ she thought, which surprised her a bit. If she was being honest with herself, she had begun to think of Pinkie more and more in her alone times. Not just as she sexually pleased herself either. She had actually begun to desire the bubbly girl’s companionship more.

‘I kinda wish she was here watching me,’ Rainbow thought as she started rubbing harder. She slid her hand down her panties to touch her wetness directly and moaned softly. She thought about Pinkie’s large, pillowy breasts being pressed to her face as she rubbed off.

Rainbow Dash began to pant harder as she slid two fingers inside her quim. She spread her legs even wider and pulled them back as far as she safely could. She moaned lewdly as she imagined her friend’s large breasts smothering her. ‘Ooohh…fuck me this feels so fucking good,’ she thought.

“Hi there, Dashie!” Pinkie Pie exclaimed, suddenly sitting on the branch also.

Rainbow Dash jumped so hard that she almost fell off the branch with her finger still inside herself. “Pinkie! You scared me!”

Pinkie just grinned like usual. “You looked like you’re really enjoying yourself, so I thought I’d join you if you didn’t mind.”

Rainbow stared blankly for a moment before grinning. “I’d like that actually. Would you mind…um…opening your top?” she asked.

Pinkie just smiled and unbuttoned her top seductively, exposing her large breasts and showing off her lack of a bra. “Is this what you want, Dashie? You want my big love pillows?”

Rainbow’s breath hitched as she nodded. She felt herself get even wetter as she starting jilling her twat again.

Pinkie scooted closer to her. “You want them in your face, you pathetic little cunt?” she asked with faux sweetness.

Rainbow moaned and nodded. “Y-yes please. Please smother me with them.”

“I don’t know. Not sure a useless, begging little twat like you is worth it,” Pinkie said with a smug look. She leveled Rainbow with a sideways look as she tugged her nipples.

Rainbow’s mouth went slack and her tongue hung out slightly as her pleasure started to heighten. She panted and moaned as she fingered her wetness. “Please Pinkie. Please please please!”

Pinkie was starting to get turned on by watching Rainbow act like this. Slowly and carefully, she stood on the wide branch, using the other two to help her balance. She moved agonizingly slow in leaning over Rainbow, keeping her tits just out of the reach of her face. “This is all pathetic little beggars like you get,” she said snidely. “Now you better hurry the fuck up. We’ve got places to be.”

It didn’t take too much longer before Rainbow was riding the high of her orgasm. She came down slowly and spent a half of a minute to collect herself. “Thanks, Pinkie. I needed that.”

Pinkie smiled happily at her friend and moved back to let her right herself. “Any time Dashie, but really really really do need to go. I’m hosting the sleep over tonight and I need help to get the house ready.”

“Ok,” Rainbow replied and sat up and got ready to get out of the tree.

“Wait a second,” Pinkie said, stopping Rainbow from getting down. “We forgot something very important.”

Rainbow looked at Pinkie curiously. “What’s that?” she asked.

“This,” Pinkie said then grabbed Rainbow’s head and buried her face in her tits. “You need a reward.”

Rainbow sat back with a goofy look on her face. “Smells like cupcakes.”

“Yep!”

Rarity laid breathless on her bed; naked, body glistening with sweat, and a content look on her face. The cool air, that smelled light of sex, being moved by her ceiling fan made her skin tingled in a most delightful way. She reached down and touched her slickness and moaned at the sensitivity. Sighing happily, she sat up and put her vibrator away.

As much as she loved playing with Twilight, and she really…REALLY loved playing with Twilight, Rarity had an addiction. That addiction was masturbation. Her record was fourteen times in a row before her pussy finally just couldn’t take it anymore. Not a day went by that Rarity didn’t indulge herself. ‘After all, the point of sex is to make the other person feel good… If you’re doing it for yourself, may as well just do it yourself.’

She looked over at a new piece of lingerie she was designing to dress Twilight in. Now that the beast that was her libido was somewhat satisfied…somewhat being the operative word there… she could be critical of it without the image of Twilight wearing it making her pussy ache.

It was white, slim, yet loosely cut, lacy, and see through in all the right places, but something about it seemed just so…’Ordinary, much much too plain and ordinary. Nothing unique about it at all,’ she thought to herself. That was fine for other designers, but the Rules of Rarity called for better quality than just ordinary.

She walked over to the dressing doll that it was on and stared at it. She stood there, hip cocked to one side, one arm curled under her tits, and her other hand resting under her chin as she thought. She grabbed a needle and some thread, then adjusted it to where it the spaghetti straps set so that the top boarder hung off the shoulders with a vine and leaf like brocade across the it. From there it hung loosely to just past the navel with another boarder on the bottom. The see through fabric would leave little to the imagination, but that was sort of the direction she was going with this. Daring, with a touch of elegance and class.

The bottom she had made for this was a white lace thong with an open crotch for ease of access. She adjusted them to sit lower on the hips, accenting the wideness. She paced slowly around it, checking the cut and the length of things. The top sat low in the back, cutting beneath the shoulder blades in a rather fetching way. Everything about this was made to accent the curves of the shoulders and draw the eyes downward to the hips.

She closed her eyes and imagined Twilight’s slim waist that flared out into her lovely, well defined hips. She knew this outfit would make her doll even more gorgeous. ‘Isn’t that the point of lingerie after all; to accent the beauty that is already there?’ she asked herself while taking a step back to eye the whole outfit again with the alterations to it.

Imagining Twilight wearing this was starting to get to Rarity again. She felt warm all over, radiating from her core. Her pale skin started to blush up. “Oh my…I can’t wait to see her in this,” She said quietly and went to sit down on her bed. She crossed her legs in an attempt to maintain her lady like composure, but she knew it wouldn’t be long before she’d indulge herself again.

This part was a game to her. She’d try to go as long as possible before she finally had to break down and touch herself. One day, during school, she started building herself up during first period. She’d made it all the way to lunch before she broke down and had to practically run to the bathroom. She was surprised she didn’t turn the hallway into a slip and slide with how wet she had gotten. ‘Thank goodness I had that bullet vibe in my purse,’ she thought with a small smile.

She reached up to her breasts and pulled at her nipples in an effort to tease herself further. She spread her legs apart so she wouldn’t get the sensation of grinding her thighs together. Her eyes flittered closed and she let out a high pitched moan when the coolness of the air hit her hot shaved slit. She thought about all the different things she dressed Twilight in and how the girl had been an amazing sport for indulging in her fetish. She wasn’t sure if Twilight really enjoyed the dressing up as much as she was enjoying being dominated.

She laid back on her bed and sighed happily. Her skin was so sensitive and warm that it started feeling like it was on fire. A cooing noise escaped from her throat as she lifted one of her tits to her mouth to suck on the nipple. Her pale breasts weren’t as large as Pinkie Pie’s and certainly not nearly the voluptuous size of Fluttershy’s voluminous rack, but she was happy with her D cups.

She sucked happily on a pierced nipple, pinching the other between her forefinger and thumb as she felt her ladyhood getting wetter. She lifted her legs and spread them as wide as possible. The lewdness of the pose served to turn her on more. The wanton ache from her pussy told her it was almost time.

She climbed over and reached into the drawer by her bed and pulled out a thick, red, anatomically accurate dildo. She moved to the middle of her bed, put her face down and hoisted her ass up into the air by the support of her knees. Reaching under her, she lined up the dildo with her snatch. With a sudden hard push, she was filled full, causing her eyes to roll back and a stifled moan to escape from the back of her throat.

Her thick, pale, gorgeous ass being so whorishly high in the air was hardly lady like, but Rarity didn’t care as this point. The only thing that concerned her was having her pussy filled with her thick toy. After she adjusted to the sudden insertion, she began to slowly moved to the toy in and out. She moaned happily and grabbed a fist full of blanket.

The testicles of the toy rested in her palm as she pumped the toy into her faster and harder. Her hips bucked causing the cheeks of her ass to jiggle as she moved. Her breaths came harder and faster, almost ragged as the waves of pleasure washed over her whorish body. Her eyes rolled back as she bit her bottom lip in ecstasy. She felt her pussy begin to tighten around the toy. She buried her face in a pillow to muffle the noises she was making as she pounded her own cunt with reckless abandon. ‘Oh…my twat is going to be so deliciously sore after this,’ she thought happily as the twitching began in her thighs that signaled the oncoming orgasm.

With one final hard twitch, it crashed down around her and threw her world into a wondrous glow. She let out a high pitch squeal into her pillow and collapsed on to her bed, breathless and covered in sweat. Her mind floated somewhere else at the moment. Her pure consciousness returned when she heard the pinging of her cellphone.

She reached over and grabbed it, fully aware of the thick toy still lodged in her. She could tell by the bubble-gum k-pop music that it was Pinkie Pie that was calling. “Mmmm…Hello?” Rarity said breathlessly.

“Oooo…” Pinkie intoned. “Someone sounds well fucked. But I just saw Twilight with Sunset a little while ago so I guess I’ll assume you’ve been riding that thick dong you keep in your drawer. Anyways the reason I’m calling you is to tell you that you need to be here at my house this evening for a very important meeting that will be about extremely important subjects.”

Rarity’s eyes barely fluttered as she just let Pinkie do her normal fast talking. “M’Kay, darling. I’ll be there this evening. Do I need to bring anything?”

“Nuh-uh!” Pinkie intoned. “I’ve already got everything well in hand.”

Rarity flipped over on to her back and dislodged the toy and put it back into her drawer and sat up. “Will everyone else be there?”

She heard Pinkie pause for a moment. “Oh! I need to call Applejack and let her know! Bye!”

Rarity heard the line go dead. She stared at the screen on her phone and chuckled to herself. She threw it to the side and stood, looking at her naked form in the full body mirror before her. Her normally pale pussy was now extremely pink and her whole sex was covered in a slim coating of her natural liquid. “Oh dear…I suppose a shower is in order.” she padded off to the shower, while humming “Shake your Tail”.

Author's Note

Hey Kinksters! Sorry this chapter took so long, but that's just the nature of the beast some times. In the in between times I have been arting. I'm working on the Main 7 and a few extra characters cosplaying video game characters. the first few have come out well. You can check them out on my deviant art page.

As always, thanks to the lovely Sapphire Valley for proof reading my chapter and providing hilarious commentary.

Speaking of Sapphire, she and I have started a new group for all our fellow Kinksters out there in FIM land. Its called Sanctum Dominatum and we encourage all of you to join. Our ultimate goal is to build an inclusive, friendly, and safe community were people who share our love of the lifestyle can share their experiences and make new friends. So come check us out (but only if you're over 18)

Until next time everypony.