"I really am glad you decided to join me, Applejack. This affair does sound absolutely delightful, but I'm afraid such things are a touch boring by one's self." Rarity tilted her head, her hair streaming down over her shoulders. The crowd was beginning to file out of the theater and into the Manehatten streets. Applejack flashed her a warm smile.

"Aw shucks, Rarity, I wanted to come. The two of us haven't gone out in a long time. A musical with a friend sounded like an alright way to spend an afternoon." She gave Rarity a wink, "Even if that friend spent half the afternoon just prettying up her hair. Rarity gave a mock tut of disapproval.

"A lady should always make a good appearance, Applejack. Besides...." She gave Applejack a quick look up and down. The apple mare was wearing a simple but sleek dress that Rarity had recommended, and had her hair properly combed for once. "You seem to have put in quite the effort yourself." Their hoof steps echoed on the pavement, as they moved farther from the milling crowd and towards Rarity For You. The gentle glow of moonlight revealed to Rarity's delight that she had made Applejack blush.

"Well, of course. I...uh, I had to if I wanted to fit in with the feel of that fancy theater back there.." She stammered out nervously. Rarity giggled playfully.

"Of course, Darling. Of course." A blue glow emanated from her horn, as Rarity fumbled for her keys. If she hadn't been so distracted by Applejack, she would have noticed the broken glass scattered on the ground next to one of the bottom floor windows. "Would you like to have a quick cup of tea? I know it's late, but I'm not really feeling tired."

"Heck, why not. Big Mac is doing the farm work tomorrow anyhow. Besides, I get the feeling you want to gab a bit longer." The door swung opened silently, and Rarity flicked on one of the lights. She giggled again as she made her way into the back room. While not fully drunk, they had both had a little to drink at the show, and she was feeling a little tipsy. Her magic tugged at the neck of her dress, loosening it. The cups, tea, and kettle settled gently on the counter, as Rarity cast a nervous glance at Applejack who was just sitting down next to a table she’d set up the day before. She began to fill the kettle with water as she prayed tonight went off the way she’d planned.

Applejack meanwhile was looking the table over curiously. ‘This isn’t normally here. The front of the store is only ever decorated in dress stuff.’ She thought to herself, ‘Between this and those tickets I know she bought a month in advance...that mare is planning something.’ She smiled to herself, looking forward to teasing her friend about how obvious she was being. Her thoughts were interrupted by the shattering china, and what sounded like Rarity yelping.

“Rarity? Y’all alright?” She called. There was the faint sound of whispering, and Applejack was sure it wasn’t Rarity’s voice, followed by a quiet whimper. A chill ran down Applejack’s right leg, and as her eyes traced the sensation to its source, she saw the broken window. A cold understanding crossed Applejack’s mind. There was no point in being sneaky, she’d already revealed that she was here, so she just burst through the doorway. Immediately, a pair of masked figured rushed towards her. Her hooves shot out, and smashed into the first one. The figure was sent hurtling through the air, and crashed into the cabinets. The second one grabbed onto Applejack and tried to force her to the ground. Applejack raised a hoof to try and slam it down on the figure, but a hoof grabbed hers mid-swing. The third figure yanked her forehooves behind her, and the one she’d sent flying had recovered and was helping to hold her down. Despite her struggles, she was overpowered. Her forehooves were yanked behind her, and tied together with rope. A rag was shoved into her mouth and several wide strips of tape were wrapped onto her lips and jaw. Finally, her back hooves were secure

Now that she was fully trussed up, the three masked ponies all stopped to catch their breath, exhausted. Applejack looked up, and finally saw Rarity. She was similarly tied up, although she wasn’t gagged, and there was a metal ring on her horn. There was a thin red cut on her cheek that told Applejack why Rarity hadn’t screamed, they had threatened to hurt her. Rarity looked at Applejack with terror clear in her eyes, mascara smeared across her face from crying. Applejack could hear her quietly sobbing. She tried again to pull free from her restraints, but soon gave up. She couldn't escape...yet.

The three attackers seemed to have recovered, and one of them leaned down towards Applejack. The attacker pulled the mask up, but not off, and Applejack saw that it was a mare. With her back legs tied together, there was only so far that the mare could spread her legs, but she made do. Leaning forward, she planted a kiss in Applejack’s entrance. It was then that Applejack understood what Rarity had realized immediately. They were going to be raped. Applejack looked down at the mare with disgust, trying to hold back the tears that were forming in her eyes, but the attacker ignored her. She slid her tongue into Applejack’s folds, moaning as she began to masturbate.

Rarity quietly cried as she watched her friend being used, and the other two ponies heard her. One of them gestured, and they walked over to where she was lying on the floor.

“No, no, no.” Rarity whimpered. They lifter her up and set her down on one of the tables that she usually used to pose mannequins. Her lower lip quivered and she let out a deep sob as she felt one of their cocks push up against her butt. The pony in front of her pushed his own member against Rarity’s cheek, smearing it with tears and mascara. ”Please...I have money. There are a lot of valuable dresses and jewels in the shop. Take whatever you want. Just please d...AAAHHH!” A scream tore through her throat as the stallion behind her pushed into her ass. The stallion moaned as her tight hole squeezed gently around him. He began to furiously push into her to the tune of her now frantic crying. “Stop!” She begged him, “I’ll do give you whatever you want.” Realizing that she was only exciting him further, Rarity stopped screaming, but she couldn’t prevent herself from sobbing as she felt him pound into her ass. The cock against her face slapped her cheek lightly.

“Don’t forget about me, slut.” The second stallion growled. Rarity looked at the cock, then up at the stallion with pleading eyes.”Don’t just look at me, get to work!” He yelled. Squeaking a little in fear, Rarity moved her head forward. Giving the cock an experimental lick, she shuttered. The stallion looked down at her unimpressed, “If you don’t try harder than that, I’ll do to your friend what he’s doing to you.” He said, pointing back at the stallion violating her ass.

“No! Don’t hurt Applejack. I’ll...I’ll make it good, I promise.” Ignoring the pounding sensation coming from behind her, Rarity leaned in, and took the cock into her mouth. Laying her tongue flat along the shaft, she began to suck, bobbing her head as she did.

For her part, Applejack was desperately squirming. After minutes of relentless stimulation, it was all proving too much for her. All pretense of resistance had faded, and her body was on autopilot, as her hips swayed as much as they could onto her rapist’s muzzle. Finally, the unwanted pleasure was too much, and her juices gushed out onto the mare’s face. The mare had already cum two times, and felt more than satisfied with her work. Moving her head up, she placed a kiss onto the tape over where Applejack’s lips were.

“There, was that so bad?” She asked with a laugh. Applejack looked at her with rage, but her attention was immediately pulled to Rarity, who was still being raped.

The stallion Rarity was blowing ran his hooves through her hair, ruining the manestyle she had put so much effort into. Rarity’s had taken him down all the way to the hilt, and he could feel her lips seem to kiss his balls every time she went down. With a final groan, he grabbed her ears, and yanked her head down as far as it would go. Rarity tried to scream through the cock in her mouth as cum squirted into the back of her throat. Despite the suddenness of it, Rarity did her best to swallow every drop. She gulped it down loudly, then pulled her head free.

“Was *cough* was that good?” She asked. The stallion, who was still recovering, just nodded. Rarity turned to the stallion behind her. “Are you *sniff* almost done?” The stallion gave her a wicked glance, and after a few more seconds, she felt the warm sensation of cum filling her.

“Hnnmm! Mmmmm!” Applejack tried to yell through her gag and the rag in her mouth. She was looking right at the stallion behind Rarity.

“I’m sorry, but we can't understand you.” The mare next to her mocked, “You shouldn’t talk with your mouth full. Applejack glared at her impotently. “I think she wants her turn. What do you think guys?” The two stallions sounded off their agreement, much to the confusion of Applejack and Rarity. The mare nibbled on Applejack’s ear briefly, “I’ll be right back.” She ran out into the other room and returned holding something rubber that Applejack didn’t recognize. Rarity however….

“What! But you said…,” She looked from the strap-on, up at the stallion in front of her, “You said….”

“I said I wouldn’t fuck her ass. I never said anything about what she’d do to you.” He replied cooly.

“What!?”

“Hhmmm!?”

The mare chuckled as she began fitting the strap-on to a struggling Applejack’s legs. She was almost kicked a few times, but just seemed to laugh anyway. She then moved to Applejack’s forehooves, and the stallion’s helped her as they retied her hooves in front of her. When Applejack’s hooves were secured in their new position, the mare grabbed her face and looked her in the eyes.

“You are tied up, and your friend can’t use her magic. We can do whatever we want to. If you don’t do what we say, we’ll be forced to punish you and your friend. Do you want that?” She asked. In spite of the hate she felt, Applejack shook her head. “Didn’t think so. So, I’m going to untie your back legs, and you….” She tapped the end of the strap-on, “...are going to show your friend a good time. Ok?” Applejack nodded.

The ropes around Applejack’s back hooves loosened. For a brief second, she considered trying to kick one of her attackers, to try one last time to escape. It would be pointless though. The mare was right, the rapists were the ones in control, not her. The mare slowly carried her over to where Rarity was leaning across the table. For the first time since the ordeal began, Applejack began crying as she pushed the head of the strap-on towards her friend’s folds.

“It’s ok.” Applejack looked up in surprise. Rarity sniffed, as her tears continued to flow, but she gave Applejack a comforting look. “Just do what you have to. You won’t hurt me, I know you won’t.” Rarity leaned forward and kissed Applejack lightly on the nose, and gave her a weak smile. Applejack wanted to say so many things, but with her gag, she could only nod.

With a slow sway of her hips, she pushed the end of the strap-on into Rarity. Once she was sure she wasn’t hurting her friend, she began to properly pump into her. The white mare gasped, a tingling sensation going through her spine. In spite of everything, Rarity couldn’t help but enjoy this. She closed her eyes, did everything that she could to block out the context of the situation, and focus on the one thing that wasn’t horrible. She was having sex with Applejack. She was still crying. The rapists were still there, masturbating to the show they were forcing Applejack to put on for them. Rarity had never been so scared, so humiliated and, degraded in her life, but at least it was Applejack. The apple mare had leaned forward, her head resting on Rarity’s. Her own eyes were closed as well, as she focused on trying to get this over with as quickly as possible.

“P...Please Applejack…,” Rarity whispered, “...harder.” Applejack looked down at Rarity in surprise, but seeing the mare biting her lower lip in pleasure, decided to obey. Her hips sped up their motions. The wet slapping of their bodies fill the now empty room. The rapists were gone. They had all had their pleasure watching the two mares fuck, and they had left when they were finished. Neither Applejack or Rarity noticed. Rarity was now swaying her hips, matching Applejack’s speed and motion. Both of them were moaning loudly.

Rarity came first. Her juices covered the strap-on, and let out a long, high-pitched squeal as her body writhed in pleasure. The sound alone was enough to set Applejack off, and she threw her head back. Her eyes went wide, and she screamed through her gag as wave after wave of pleasure ran through her shaking body. When she was done, she rested her head on the table next to Rarity’s. Neither of them moved for several minutes. Not that it mattered, they couldn’t free themselves, and nopony would think to check on them for a few hours.

Rarity For You was closed the next day. Police tape blocked off the building, and several investigators were combing the shop for evidence. There was no shortage. Whoever the rapists had been, they weren’t very good at what they did. There were hoofprints, fluid samples, and all sorts of other pieces of incriminating information. Rarity was informed that her rapists would almost assuredly be caught by the end of the week. Her eyes were red, and her voice was hoarse from screaming. However, in spite of her haggard appearance, she had done up her hair, and reapplied her makeup. Applejack, who had just finished giving an investigator her account of what had happened, noticed Rarity’s appearance, and chuckled weakly.

“A lady should always make a good appearance?” She joked. Rarity looked up and smiled a little.

“Of course Darling.” The smile vanished, and her eyes fell to the floor. Applejack frowned, and sat down next to her.

“Sugarcube, do you have something you want to say to me?” She asked quietly. Rarity shook her head. “You can’t lie to the element of honesty hun. What is it?” She prodded. Rarity held Applejack to her.

“I love you.”

“I figured that out. That’s not what’s wrong though. If how into our little show last night I got didn’t tip ya off, I love you too.” She replied. Rarity nodded.

“I just...I wanted to tell you last night. I had the whole night planned out and how I was going to tell you, and yes I was already planning on sleeping with you if I learned you felt the same. I just...I can’t believe that you had to learn in such a vile way. Those monsters ruined everything.” Her eyes were welling up again, but Applejack lifter her head up so that Rarity was looking at her.

“Not everything.” She leaned down, and kissed Rarity deeply. Closing her eyes, Rarity returned the kiss. She purred hungrily.

"I want to really sleep with you. Properly...," She said running her hoof along Applejack's lips, "Where I can actually kiss you without any tape in the way." Applejack chuckled.

"I don't know, I actually kinda liked that part. But this time, I think you should be the one whose gagged. That way, I can just focus on your moans as I buck you senseless."

Author's Note

So, who should be next?