“So, how can I help the young mare?” asked the shopkeeper. This came as something of a shock to the blue pegasus girl browsing his wares, who had drifted off into deep thought during her perusal. She yelped in surprise and turned around.
“H-hey, don’t sneak up on me like that!” said Rainbow Dash, raising her hands to show her exasperation. The shopkeeper was a greying old stallion, dressed in a brown coat that bustled with many small, curious objects that stuck out of the pockets. He wore a red scarf around his neck and a cosy looking hat of red and gold. His eyes twinkled behind rounded glasses as he apologised for his intrusion.
“Oh, my mistake, didn’t realise you were so...enchanted with my little shop.” He said, drawing out the word “enchanted” with relish. He walked behind his shop counter, and then his face took a slightly graver expression. “Something drew you here, didn’t it?” he asked. Dash’s eyes went wide, betraying her surprise, and she nodded.
“I’ve never seen this store in Ponyville before. The second I saw it, I knew I had to check it out. Like, I would find something…I dunno.” She shrugged, unable to articulate her exact feelings, but the shopkeeper nodded sagely.
“Ah, I know the feeling. And yes, this is a new establishment. I used to run a store in Canterlot, you know.”
“Really? Why d’ya move here then?” asked Dash. The shopkeeper looked away a little, suddenly uncomfortable.
“Well, er, you know. I was attracting the wrong kind of customer, and I had heard…things…” he coughed into his hand before brightening up. “All in the past though! So, back to my original question: how can I help you? What were you looking at before?”
“Hmm? Oh, right.” Said Rainbow, moving back over to a shelf on the wall, on which sat a menagerie of tools, artifacts, books and items that could easily pass as Nightmare Night decorations. Despite the variety of items on display, Rainbow’s focus was fixed on one in particular. She picked it up and turned to the shopkeeper.
“Is this a unicorn horn?” she said, waving it in front of her. It did look very similar to a unicorn horn. It was an off-white colour and it looked as though it had been through a lot. The shopkeeper’s eyes gleamed.
“Well, well! What an excellent eye you have, to pick that item…” he beckoned Rainbow over, and took the horn in his hands, turning it over this way and that with a certain amount of care. “It’s a horn, all right, but entirely artificial.”
“Like a prosthetic?”
“Erm… yes, I suppose that works. A prosthetic horn.” He said, before stopping. “No, actually… well, there’s the rub: it can’t properly channel magic in the same way that a normal unicorn horn can.”
“Oh. Well, that’s kinda lame.” Said Dash, looking visibly disappointed. “Might as well stick a cardboard tube on your forehead then.”
“Don’t be so quick to write it off. You see, it can still cast spells.” Said the shopkeeper, turning it towards the rainbow-maned pegasus. “Or rather, a spell. A single, pre-loaded spell, kept inside for…er…” the stallion turned it over in his fingers, trying to remember the horn’s age. “Oh, I don’t know how long, but a century at least.”
“Wow, that’s pretty old.” Said Dash, walking towards it. “And it still works?”
“I have no idea. If I may be completely honest…” the shopkeeper leaned forward and lowered his voice, smiling broadly. “I’d really love to find out. I’ve been hoping someone would give it a try.”
“Realy? Why not just try it yourself?” asked Dash, shooting the old man a look of confusion. He laughed nervously.
“Well, it’s just a quirk of mine I guess. It doesn’t feel right just going ahead and casting the spell myself. No, that would be cheating! Better to wait for the right person, whomever that may be…” he gave Dash a meaningful look. The pegasus scrunched up her face, thinking it over.
“…How much?”
“…and here I am.” Said Rainbow Dash, finishing her story. She took a sip of her drink with one hand, while the other twiddled the artificial horn around in her fingers, almost absent-mindedly. The cool grass she was sitting on tickled at her legs, which were bare save for the blue shorts she was wearing . Beside her sat an orange-furred earth pony mare, who also took the opportunity to take a drink from her cup.
“Huh.” Said the mare, eventually. Dash frowned.
“That’s it? Come on, AJ, I think this deserves a little more than that. I’ve got a freaking horn!” Applejack laughed at her friends indignant response.
“Hah, don’t take that the wrong way now sugarcube.” She said, grinning. “But ah see what’s going on here.”
“Huh? What-nothing’s ‘going on’, ok?” said Dash.
“Mm-hmm. So you buy some fancy magic doohickey that you know can cast a spell, but you don’t know what sort of spell.”
“Yeah, that’s right.”
“And yer first thought is to come and show it to me. Alone, where no one else can see us”
“Yeah, so-“ Rainbow went bug-eyed , and her cheeks flushed red. “Woah, that’s so not fair! Or, er, right!” she said, springing to her feet and starting to pace around the clearing they were in. “You were just the only one of the girls around, ok? It’s not anything weird.”
“That right?” said Applejack, stretching her denim-clad legs out along the grass.
“Twilight and Pinkie are away to Los Pegasus for a Friendship report, and Flutters is busy with…stuff.” Said Dash, counting out each friend with her fingers and tapping her digits with the horn in her hand.
“What about Rarity?”
“Uh…she’s also real busy.” replied Dash. “Yeah, you know Rarity, always working!”
“Unlike me.” Said Applejack, dry as a tumbleweed. “Ah just sit around all day hoping you’ll come by.”
“Really?”
“It’s a joke, Dash.”
“Oh. Well…anyway, you’re the only person I can try this out on!” said Dash. “I mean with. Try it out with.” Applejack eyed the horn in her hand, which Dash was now pointing directly at her.
“You even know how to use that thing?” she asked. Dash looked down at the artificial horn and turned it around.
“Hmm…you know, the old guy never got round to explaining that.” She said, bringing it up to her eye, point first. “Maybe he just forgot or something-“
“Land’s sake, girl, don’t just point it at yer face!” cried Applejack, getting up and walking towards her friend. Realising that she was currently doing something very stupid, Dash yelped and swung her arm away from her face, squeezing the horn tightly as she did so. The horn glowed white in her hand, right as the arc of her arm led it to be pointed right at Applejack. There was a bright flash, and a barely perceptible bolt of magic hit the farmer square in the chest.
Dash dropped the horn in shock, both mares staying silent and still for what seemed an eternity. The only sound was the branches above rustling gently in the wind. After an agonizing few seconds, Applejack moved her hand to her chest and massage the spot where the magic had hit.
“Huh.” She said. Then the wind left her lungs as Rainbow collided with her at full speed, wrapping her into a tight hug.
“Ohmygoshohmygoshohmygosh I’m so sorry! Are you ok? Does it hurt?” the words streamed out of Rainbow Dash’s mouth in a babbling torrent, her face wracked with emotions. Applejack slowly pushed the blue pegasus off of her body, making quiet little shushing sounds.
“It’s ok, Dash, really. Ah’m fine.” She said, when the two of them had calmed down enough to have a conversation again. They were know both kneeling next to each other, both staring at the farmers chest.
“So…it didn’t work, then?” asked Rainbow, once she was sure Applejack was unharmed. The orange mare shrugged.
“Sure seems like it. Unless it’s one of those delayed effect spells. Maybe I’ll start turnin’ into a frog or whatever any moment now.” Applejack laughed, and Rainbow managed a nervous little laugh in response, which did not go unnoticed. “Having second thoughts about using me as yer Guinea pig, eh?”
“I didn’t really think it through.” Admitted Rainbow, looking down like a kid who knows that they’ve been naughty. “I thought it’d be, like, funny, or… whatever, and now I just feel like a jerk.”
“Aw don’t worry none. No harm, no foul, right?” said Applejack, giving her friend a pat on the back. “But if I do turn into a frog then you’re doing the chores until I get better, ya hear?”
“Heh, fair enough.” Said Rainbow. She spotted the horn lying in the grass and went to retrieve it. “Think I’ll ask for my money back for this piece of junk.”
“Seems a waste.” Said the farm mare, cocking her head.”Hmm… how ‘bout giving it to Twi when she gets back? She’d find that kinda thing mighty interesting.”
“Maybe. She’d be so mad if she found out I cast a spell on you without even knowing what it was.” Rainbow chuckled, then started to imitate her purple friend’s voice. “Rainbow Dash, you’re so reckless! You could have turned Applejack into a frog!”
“Haha, pretty good impression, Dash.” Laughed Applejack from her place on the grass. Rainbow continued with the skit, adopting a serious looking posture and spreading her wings out as she strutted around the clearning.
“Magic is serious business for serious ponies, like me! Blah blah blah!” she continued, before laughing and breaking character. “Heh, remember that time she cast that Want It Need It spell? She’d have some nerve to complain.”
“Yeah, least you didn’t hypnotize me or nothing.” Said Applejack, in a hurried unnatural tone that somehow escaped Dash at that moment.
“Right!”
The two mares went silent. Applejack continued to chuckle warmly ,turning away from Dash and looking about the beautiful clearing and the darkening hue of the sky. Rainbow, on the other hand, had sunk into a contemplative silence, a strange electric feeling coursing through her as if she had just flown through a storm cloud. She stared at the horn in her hand, then back at AJ.
“Hey, uh, Applejack?” she asked, trying to sound casual. The farm mare looked back at her.
“Yeah, sugurcube?”
“…nothing” said Dash, her nerve failing as she looked into those deep green eyes. Applejack shrugged.
“You alright? Think I might head back to the house now, getting late.”
“Yeah, yeah, I better get going as well.” Agreed Rainbow. She turned away, paused, then turned around again. “Canyoustandononeleg” she blurted out. This got her another look.
“Uh… come again, Rainbow Dash?”
“Stand on one leg. For me. Please.” Said the pegasus, slowly, feeling her heart hammer against her rib cage. Applejack paused. Then did what she was told, balancing on her right leg.
“Like that?” she asked. Rainbow felt her pulse quicken even more.
“Yeah. Now the other leg.” Again, Applejack complied with another shrug. Rainbow gave her some more instructions. Sitting down. Spinning in a circle. Star-jumps, an activity that was particularly fun to watch as certain parts of her bounced around. Applejack did everything she was asked to do, although she did indicate that she really did need to get back to the farmhouse now. This fell on deaf ears, as Rainbow dared to believe that her artificial horn had, in fact, worked perfectly, and that she now had a pretty good idea what it had done. Sweat beads formed on her brow, and her mind started moving as fast as her heart. Had she hypnotized one of her best friends? Her…she bit her lip. She felt the pull of temptation… but first, she needed to experiment.
“I think I’ll go with you.” Said the pegasus to the earth pony, as calmly as she could manage. Applejack smiled.
“Well, yer welcome to stay for dinner of course, we Apples take pride in our hospitality“ she said, proudly. Rainbow went silent. She had somehow forgotten about this aspect of Applejack from her previous visits. Her friend wasn’t lying-the Apples really did try their best to be gracious hosts. But even they would have their limits, and Rainbow considered the subject a nice, safe testing ground for her apparent new power of Applejack.
“Can I stay the night?” asked Dash, as they started on the path back to the main Apple home, walking down past the innumerable rows of apple trees. This request of hers got a more confused reaction , but before Applejack could speak on the matter Dash stole herself and took the plunge. “You’ll let me stay the night.” She said. It wasn’t in the most commanding tone, given that she was still only half-sure about what was going on, but Applejack blinked and slowly nodded.
“Well…yeah. Of course. We got a couch downstairs you can use.”
“Let me sleep in your bed.” said Dash, wincing at her own boldness.
“Well, if that’s what you really want.” Said Applejack. “As I said, we’re the best darn hosts in Ponyville.”
“I don’t doubt it.” Replied the blue mare, twirling the horn in her hands as she walked.
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Dinner with the Apple family would have been, under normal circumstances, a pleasant if perhaps unremarkable event. Granny was in a remarkably ungrumpy mood, chatting away to Rainbow Dash about life on the farm since she had last been there for dinner. Applebloom was as cheery as ever, and Big Mac… was Big Mac, but even his usual silence had a good natured feel to it, smiling and nodding as the conversation ebbed and flowed around him.
Dash found it hard to concentrate on the topics of discussion, however, as she spent the dinnertime giving Applejack subtle commands. She knew, of course, that normally Applejack would have passed the sauce if asked anyway. But then there were other little requests she would slip in, like letting Dash eat the food off her plate, or to go and refill her drink. The other Apples were too polite to say anything, of course, but Dash knew that they found this a little above and beyond the norm in terms of hospitality. It was just shy of openly flaunting her new-found power, which was intoxicating. She had to fight with every ounce of strength to prevent herself from ordering Applejack to strip down to her underwear, right there in front of everyone.
The other reason she found it hard to focus was the internal debate she was currently having. There were things she had wanted to say to Applejack for a while now. Things that didn’t come easy to someone like Rainbow Dash. And now she could say them without fear. It seemed like the sort of thing Twilight would have a long talk to her about if she learned about what had happened. It seemed wrong, basically. But it didn’t feel wrong. No one was getting hurt. In fact, if everything went to plan, it would be the exact opposite of that. Right? Was that not true? Or was she just telling herself that?
Rainbow slowly realized that Appleboom had asked her a question.
“Uh…yes.” She said, hopefully. Applebloom laughed.
“Hah, ah knew it!” she said, turning to Big Mac who remained as neutral as ever. Almost at once, Dash’s view wandered to Applejack, who was in turn staring right back at her. The pegasus startled slightly, before quickly getting up.
“Boy, am I stuffed, what a great dinner. Thanks! Uh, Applejack, come with me a second.”
“’Scuse me, everyone.” Said Applejack, politely getting up and following her friend out of the room. Rainbow led her up the wooden stairs up to the main hallway and into AJ’s room. It had been a while since Dash had been in there. In fact she’d only been in Applejack’s bedroom a handful of times, and when she had been it was with the other girls. She still remembered the frustration of wanting to be alone with the green-eyed mare. And here she was. Alone, and in control.
“You got something to say?” asked Applejack, crossing her arms and cocking her head again, smiling but giving Dash that knowing stare of hers. Dash wondered how aware AJ was of what was happening. Despite the horn’s power, Dash still felt nervous, and swallowed before speaking.
“Yeah. KInda. Uh…” she made sure the door was closed before walking towards her now friend till they were eye to eye, noses almost touching. She asked Applejack to stay still, and to be quiet, and to let her think this over. She could smell the sweat off of the farm pony, mixed in with that inescapable fruity aroma. She placed a hand on her check, fingers gently moving around the orange fur and feeling the flesh beneath. Lowering her voice to a whisper, Dash spoke into those orange ears. “I’m going to ask you some questions. Just be honest, ok? ” She stopped, then thought some more. “Actually don’t move unless I say so either.” Applejack silently nodded her head, still smiling but with a look of curiosity in her eyes. Dash took a deep breath.
“Do you find me attractive?” she asked. Applejack immediately nodded her head, and Rainbow immediately felt a pressure lift off of herself. She had no idea if Applejack was into mares-she had only dreamed that she would be. That she was, and that she found Dash attractive, spurred a wave of hot emotion inside her, and an hour or so’s worth of tension spilled over. She moved her head forward and pressed her lips to Applejacks for a single brief kiss. Dash felt like she was about to catch fire. She had kissed her! Looking up, she saw those emerald eyes grow wide, but Applejack remained still and silent in front of her.
Wanting more, Dash nevertheless stopped herself. This was the important bit. She could easily just say something like “You love me”, and that would be that. But she didn’t just want to make Applejack like her. She needed to know how Applejack really felt before this went any further.
“Would you be unhappy if I were to…” she stopped, feeling her words catch in her throat as she struggled to say what she wanted to say. “If I… were to take your clothes off?” she said eventually, settling for a mere part of her fantasies. Again, without missing a beat, Applejack responded, slowly shaking her head. The rainbow-maned mare wrapped her arms around Applejack’s waist, feeling the rock-hard muscles around her stomach and back, and started to work them underneath the green shirt covering them.
“And would you like it if we h-had…had…” Celestia’s sake, why was this so hard? She was freaking hypnotized and there was Dash, stammering like a filly on Hearts and Hooves Day. The pegasus summoned what will she had and soldiered on. “If we had sex? If I were to…fuck you right here!” she said, practically shouting, as her hungry hands travelled up the front of AJ’s shirt . “If I just shoved you down and turned you over and stuck my face right in your-“
“YOU GIRLS WANT TEA?” shouted Granny Smith through the door. Rainbow thought her heart would explode right there and then. When that failed to happen, and when there was a knock on the door, she managed to squeak out a “No thank you!”.
“What ‘bout you Applejack? You love mah tea, ah know you do!” continued the persistent granny. Rainbow looked at the earth mare,who was still standing there silently.
“Answer her!” whispered Dash.
“Yes please, Granny!” said Applejack, cheerily
“Coming right up! You sure you don’t want any, er…Applejack’s friend?” asked Granny again. Rainbow felt a vein start to throb on her forehead.
“No! Say no!” she hissed again.
“No!” said Applejack.
“Eh? No, I asked yer friend, not you, Applejack! Use your ears, child!”
The door opened. Rainbow Dash stood there, holding a white horn in her hands and pointing it forwards.
“Rainbow Dash, that’s yer name! Sorry bout that, at my age I-“
There was a white flash. Granny Smith blinked.
“We don’t want any tea. You won’t come up and talk to us again tonight. You will forget about the spell I just cast. Please go and do whatever it is you usually do, Granny Smith. Thanks.”
The door slammed shut again. Granny Smith blinked again.
“What’d I come up here again for? I swear, my memories going, gets worse every day…” she muttered, making her way back downstairs again.
Rainbow returned to Applejack, who hadn’t moved from her spot but who was now definetly giving Rainbow an accusing look. Rainbow sighed, and put her hands up.
“Yeah, yeah, I know. I won’t do anything like that again, I promise, but I’m kinda pent up here.” She looked at the horn in her hand, then back at Applejack. “Oh, guess I never explained. Remember that spell that did nothing? Well, it did do something. You’ve been doing everything I’ve asked of you since I cast it.” Dash waved it for effect. Applejack stared at it, silently, giving no comment. “Does that bother you at all? I’ve not changed your emotions or anything…I think?” she said, a little hint of insecurity creeping into her voice. That wasn’t how the horn worked, right? It wouldn’t just change Applejack’s way of thinking unless she had specifically asked for it.
Right?
“It don’ bother me.” Said Appejack, bringing Dash out of her brief state of introversion. “Don’t matter none anyway, right? You’re in control.” She said, like it was the most obvious thing in the world. “Be honest. If ah didn’t want this, would you do it anyway?” Dash didn’t reply, instead opting to look out of the window. Applejack sighed. “Didn’t mean that in an accusational kinda way. Just-look, let me move or something.”
“Hey, I’m the one in control-“
“Yeah yeah, whatever you say. Let me move.” Applejack gave a stare that, while not quite Fluttershy levels of terrifying, was more than enough to prompt Dash into restoring Applejack’s movement rights to her. She used those rights to immediately plant a kiss of her own on the blue mare’s lips. She opened her mouth and practicaly dragged her new lover’s tongue into her mouth, until finally Rainbow started to assert herself, leaning forward and taking control of the kiss. When she broke it off, Applejack gave her a smirk.
“Good start. But you need to be more assertive. It’s pretty sad when ah’m the one giving you all the-“
“That’s enough.” Interrupted Dash, quickly. ”Stop talking.”
Applejack stopped talking. Dash walked over and, with just enough firmness, pushed her onto the bed. Applejack wanted her to be assertive, eh? Well, she’d show her assertion all right.
“Take your clothes off. Slowly.”
The shirt was the first to go, getting peeled off and thrown into a heap by the door. The matching green bra that she wore was next to go, at which point Dash asked her to stop, so that she could enjoy this part. Applejack’s breasts were round and full without being considered “big”, in the same way that Rarity was so blessed in that department. Still, Rainbow had spent many a night thinking of them, and now that she had them in her hands she took great delight in kneading them with her digits. Could they stand to be bigger? Suddenly, Dash had a very clever idea.
“Applejack. Your breasts are going to grow now.” She announced. She stared at the flesh in her hands. She almost yelped when she felt them expand, growing slowly but surely, until she struggled to hold them at all. “Stop growing!” she said, quickly, before things got out of hand on more than a literal level.
Applejack’s eyes were shining as she stared at her newly enhanced chest-they must have went up at least two cup sizes, if not more. Rainbow poked one of the orange orbs with her finger, watching it bounce and jiggle.
“Seems like I really do have total control.” She said, in a reverential tone. “I really can do…anything…” she looked back at the half-naked earth mare, and a manic grin broke across her face. Dash practically tore her top off, sweat clearly dampening her fur as she exposed more of it, until she was down to her underwear.
“So, I’ve never told anyone this, but I kinda have this fantasy.” She said, tracing a finger across the dark and now erect nipples beneath her. “I’d kinda… resigned myself to never really getting to play around with it, ya know? But now?” She giggled, aware of how creepy she sounded but now far past the point of caring. “First, let me just take care of these.”
Her hand slid down Applejack’s stomach, fingers half-buried in orange fur and feeling every solid bump of ab, until they reached the hem of her slave’s jeans. She started to roughly tug them down the unmoving mare’s legs, her composure crumbling by the second. The white panties that lay underneath were disposed of with ruthless efficiency. Spreading Applejack’s legs, she stared hungrily at her prize.
“You’re so beautiful, AJ.” She said, leaning in closer. “I’ve dreamed about this for so long... “ Dash reached a hand down and felt the soft folds, and gasped. “You’re…wet?” she said, drawing her fingers back. They were indeed covered in a sticky fluid. For some reason, Dash found herself laughing. “Wow, you really are into this, aren’t you?” She looked into Applejack’s eyes. “Aren’t you.” She repeated. “You’re into the idea of me dominating you-“ she put extra emphasis into the word dominating-“of me owning you, mind and body.” She placed her hand back down, still maintaining eye contact, and pushed a finger inside. Applejack couldn’t speak, but she could still let out a desperate whimper, spurring Rainbow on with her new role as dominator.
“I own you.” She said again. “Say it.”
“It” said Applejack. Rainbow stared at her. Applejack stared back, completely neutral.
“Are you making fun of me?” said Rainbow, frowning. “Sorry, let me rephrase that-“ she jammed another finger deep inside the earth mare’s pussy. “Are you making fun of your Mistress, Slave?”
“No.”
“Then say it.”
“It.”
“You know what I mean!” said Rainbow, exasperated, pistoing her fingers in an out as a way of working out her frustration. “Say, ‘You own me, mind and body.’”
“You own me, mind and body.” Intoned Applejack. Rainbow harrumphed.
“Too robotic. Come on, say it with some passion, with fire! Sexy fire!”
“You own me, Mistress!” said Applejack, practically shouting. “Mind-aaah-and body! Fuck my slutty cunt hard!”
“Ok, ok, a little too much passion.” Said Rainbow, taken aback by the response she had got. “Don’t want Applebloom hearing that. Just be natural, ok? I love you, remember? Not some bad porno actress. Not that I would know much about that.”
“Rainbow Dash, you own me now” said Applejack, and this time Rainbow really felt the weight of the words, the electrifying sensuality of hearing her crush give herself to her. “Mind and body. It’s yours now.”
“You mean it?”
“Uh-huh.”
“Then let me try something.” Said Rainbow, standing up suddenly. “Let’s see…Applejack, you will now painlessly remove your right leg by pulling it off. You will not bleed. It’ll be like you could always do it. Ok?”
“Uh, this is kinda weird, sugurcube.” Said Applejack. But even as she spoke, she gripped her meaty thigh with two hands and started to pull it away from her body. With a loud pop it detached from her body near the hip, leaving a smooth orange surface beneath-not fur, but what looked like skin. Dash felt her heart hammer away again. This was one of her most extreme fantasies, and it was coming true before her very eyes. One hand grabbed the now detached leg by the toe and pulled it towards her. The other hand dove into her pants.
“Ohmygodohmygod, it worked!” she said, dangling the leg up in front of her face by the ankle. She gasped at the weird sensation of holding a warm, yet undeniably severed leg-Applejack’s leg, unresponsive but alive all the same. It was much heavier than she had imagined, and she gently placed it down on the bed. Applejack was staring at her with a look of…
“Ok, I know it’s weird.” Said Rainbow, giggling with a mixture of embarrassment and adrenaline. “But seeing you like that is… yeah, unbelievably hot.” She continued, unashamedly masturbating in front of the reduced earth mare.
“Hey, I ain’t judging or nothing.” Said Applejack. “Just being honest. Also, uh, kinda need my legs, on account of the farming and all.” She added.
“Yet you took it off anyway.”
“Like ah said, you’re in charge. Anything you want, and ah’ll do it.”
“Oh Celestia I love it when you say that.” Gasped Dash, arching her back as her fingers worked away. “But don’t worry, I’m not that bad. You’ll get them back. Probably.” Said Dash, stroking the abandoned limb with one hand. “Most of the time.”
“Hah. Funny. Didn’t have you down for being such a freak in bed.”
“Well, you’ll be getting to know me a lot better now.” Grinned Dash. “Now, take off the other one, just like you did there.” Applejack complied. She was now legless on the bed, her pussy completely exposed with no legs to cover it. Rainbow went down on her hands and knees and leant into it, breathing onto it, staring at it, doing anything but actually touch it.
“Come on now, sugurcube, yer killing me here. Fuck me already.” Pleaded Applejack. “Not like ah can stop you or anything.”
“I will, I will. But we’re not done yet.” Said Rainbow. She sat on the opposite edge of the bed and whipped off her panties, revealing her own sopping wet marehood. “Your mistress’s needs come first. Come over here.” Applejack raised herself up off her back with her arms and hesitated, as if unsure how best to get towards her waiting mistress. She settled on letting herself topple over onto her belly and crawling the short distance towards her, clawing herself forward with her hands, before arriving at her destination.
“Pleasure me.” Said Rainbow, getting into character as the all-powerful Mistress. Applejack did her part as the eager slave. She spread the pegasus’s legs, laid her hands over her thighs, and started to lap at the dark blue folds in front of her. Rainbow moaned and gasped, wings flared wide and stiff, using her own hands to push AJ’s head further down. She felt half-delirious from the potent cocktail that was power and pleasure. But as she pressed her hands down, she realised what she had to do.
“Arms.” She said, with great effort. She wanted to finish the job she had started before finishing herself off. “Take your arms off, like you did with your leg.” Applejack turned around back onto her back, her face moist with her owner’s juices. She reached across with her right arm and grasped her left shoulder, before tugging it off like it was nothing. She then looked up at Dash.
“Uh, this might be kinda tricky, sugurcube.”
“Mistress! Not sugurcube. When we’re in bed I am your Mistress.”
“Ok, well this might be kinda tricky, Mistress” Dash took note of the sarcastic tone of voice for future punishment, but Applejack did have a point. She grabbed a hold of the limb itself.
“Applejack, your arm is detachable and will fall off when I pull it, ok?” she said. Before AJ could even answer Dash pulled hard, and the offending limb gave way with little resistance. She held it up, watching how the hand at the end of it fell limp and lifeless even though it was still so warm in her grip. Grinning, she reached behind her back with it and gave herself scratch beneath her wings.
“Heh, that could come in handy.” She said, before snorting with laughter. “Get it! Handy! Cause, you know, I’m using your hand-“
“Leave the bad jokes to Pinkie, Dash” said Applejack. Rainbow raised a brow, fully prepared to remind her slave of her place, then realised that the orange mare was now completely limbless-the definition of helpless. Putting the limb down, Dash crawled over and picked up the limbless torso like a giant teddy bear, rubbing it against her naked body.
“Oh, you’re heavy!” she said, teasingly. “Lost limbs, but gained bigger boobs. I think you’ve got a good deal, here.”
“Rainbow Dash, if you don’t put me down and fuck me into a coma right now I am going to destroy you, with or without limbs.”
“Well, looks like I have no choice” grinned Rainbow. First she swept the discarded limbs onto the floor, off of the bed. She put Applejack down and spread her own legs, and started to grind her pussy against Applejack’s. The two of them stated to whimper and moan again, Dash pushing her slave further and further towards the edge of the bed, the earth mare completely oblivious to it until she was practically falling off of it. Rainbow made sure to catch her just in time, turning her around so that she was upside down and burying her face into the waiting marehood. She made sure to lower her toy just far down enough that Applejack had something to do with her own tongue. It wasn’t long at all until Rainbow let loose a wild, shuddering cry, dropping Applejack onto the mattress and coating her face with her marecum.
“Please, Mistress…” whined Applejack, pathetically. “Ah’m close.” Rainbow was all too happy to oblige, getting onto her stomach and assaulting AJ with mouth and finger, sucking on her clit while hammering the slick tunnel beneath with her fingers. A few minutes later and she got her reward, feeling the limbless pony contract and arch her back as she came.
The two mares lay there, panting and covered with fluid. Rainbow inevitably took hold of the living torso and pressed her into her chest, spooning her.
“That… was pretty cool.” She sighed, happily.
“Ah can live with this, yeah.” Admitted Applejack.
The two of them drifted off into a happy sleep.
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“Morning, AJ! Morning, Dash!”
Applebloom gave the two rather tired looking mares a cheery wave as they sat down at the table for breakfast. Applejack rubbed her eyes, reaching for the mug of hot black coffee that had her name on it, metaphorically and literally (A detail that Dash found pretty funny once she noticed it).
“Morning, everyone.” Said AJ, after taking her first welcome sip.
“Uh, hiya.” Mumbled Dash. “Never get used to these early mornings”. Especially after the hottest sex of my entire life, she didn’t add. She marvelled at the beautiful orange mare beside her. Both arms and legs were in perfect working order, just as she had wished. As she had demanded of her. She smiled at the thought.
“That’s cause you’re the laziest pony ah’ve ever seen.” Repied Applejack, chuckling before taking another swig from her mug.
“Didn’t sound that way last night!” said Granny. The tranquil morning mood was somewhat ruined by the spray of warm coffee that erupted from Applejack’s lips, leaving both the table and Big Mac soaked in the stuff.
“What-Granny Smith, you mind your tongue!” said Applejack, talking over the sound of her brother’s shrieks as he ran for the sink, clutching his eyes. Rainbow Dash, clearly blushing furiously, stared at the cackling old mare incredulously.
“Yeah, what the hay, Granny?” said Dash, before pausing and rolling her eyes up in thought. “Oh, did I forget to tell you not to say anything about me and AJ?” she said. Then her eyes went wide.
“What d’ya mean, Rainbow?” asked Appelbloom, looking up curiously at the pegasus who now looked more nervous than embarrassed. “What were you and AJ doing anyway? I could hardly sleep a wink cause of all the racket.”
“Yyyyup!” agreed Big Mac, wiping his eyes with a towel over by the sink.
“And what exactly did ya mean by asking me summit last night?” asked Granny Smith, leaning over and frowning. “My memories picture perfect, and ah don’t remember nothing like that!”
“Well-“
“Yeah, you didn’t say anything like that when ye hypnotized her, Dash.” Added Applejack. She took another drink of her coffee. Then she realised what she said, and reacted in predictable fashion, which was unfortunate for the returning Big Mac.
“HYPNOTIZED?!” cried Granny and Bloom together, as Big Mac had another dash for the sink. Dash was practically hyperventilating now. She’d been outed! Unless…no, wait, there was an easy fix for this, right? Her hand twitched before reaching down to the pockets of her shorts, wherein hid the solution to all of her problems.
“Here, everyone. This will explain everything…. “