Sexty Minute Stories

Lyra and Bon Bon had invited the whole town to their wedding in the park. Applejack was friendly enough with both of them, everypony was, so she sat with her friends towards the back of the large crowd. On one side of her was Rarity, crying like a baby. On the other side Rainbow Dash was looking bored.

Applejack couldn't blame Dash. Mayor Mare was performing the ceremony, and it wasn't every day she had a captive audience. The program said that there were going to be ten different readings of various mushy love poems, two speeches on the beauty of love, and almost as an afterthought the two ponies who happened to be getting married would exchange vows. The Mayor planned on talking so much that Applejack had to try to remember if it was an election year or something.

As the Mayor launched into the second or third poem, Applejack rolled her eyes. She sighed and glanced at Dash, expecting to see the same disinterest on her face. And at first that's just was she saw. Then Dash caught her eye and smirked.

They had been dating long enough that AJ knew this was bad. Dash had gone from bored to dangerously bored, and when Dash got dangerously bored and couldn't escape, she got ideas. From the way she was smiling, Applejack knew that this idea was a doozy, and was probably trouble too. She raised her eyebrows at her marefriend, and Dash leaned over.

Dash got as close as she could to AJ's ear, and said just loud enough for AJ to hear it, “I wanna fuck you.”

Applejack's eyes went wide. She looked over at Dash, who was looking at her with the same smirk.

“What in tarnation-” Applejack said softly, only to be met with shove from her other side.

“Applejack. Behave.” Rarity whispered.

AJ pointed to Dash, “I'm tryin' to. She-”

“Shh!” Rarity hushed, then went back to watching the ceremony. AJ took a deep breath, and tried to do the same.

While she was looking straight ahead and thinking about the wedding and all of the town being here and sure not thinking about her marefriend's inappropriate proposition, she felt Dash's breath on her ear again.

“I wanna start kissing you right here. First your lips, then down your neck. Maybe I'll bite a little too, I know you like that. Right at the bottom of your neck, kissing and biting. . .”

Applejack felt a blush rising to her cheeks. She could imagine it too easily, the firm warm pressure and the smell of Dash's mane as the pegasus roughly caressed her neck with her mouth. She drew in her breath.

“Oh, I'm not gonna stop there, though. I'll keep kissing and licking down your body. I'll push you down onto the grass so I can get at the whole thing. Down your chest. . . over your stomach. . . between your legs.” Dash licked her ear.

Her imagination was filling in the feeling of Dash's mouth against her sex, so that Applejack's body actually quivered in response to the nonexistant kiss. She could feel herself becoming uncomfortably aroused, and she seemed to be the only one of the two of them who noticed they were at a wedding and this wasn't the place to be getting so turned on.

She turned to Dash and mouthed “Stop it.”

“You love it.” Dash whispered, giggling a little. “You'll love the feeling of my lips on your slit, kissing, then nuzzling into that hot pussy of yours and running my tongue over everything. I know you're getting wet thinking about that. Tell me you aren't getting wet, and I'll stop right now.”

There was no way that Applejack could convince Dash she wasn't getting wet, because it would have been a straight up lie. She could feel the fluid between her legs, and the discreet squirming she was doing was making it worse. Since she couldn't honestly get Dash to stop, she reached over and punched the pegasus hard on the foreleg.

“Somepony wants it rough, huh? Okay, cowpony. I'll put my hooves on your legs and hold 'em apart, then. . . I'm gonna attack that hot delicious pussy with my tongue. It'll taste so good, sucking and slurping at that little button of yours, digging my muzzle down into you, again and again, over and over, until I hear you moaning my name. Ooh, you know you're thinking about my muzzle grinding against your hole. Rubbing it just right. That feeling building in you. . . come on, AJ. Moan for me.”

“Mmm.” A little moan escaped Applejack before she could help it. Her mind was so close to that orgasm, and her body was begging to catch up. All she could do was squirm, there was no way she could touch herself, and it would be rude to leave. She wondered for a moment if it would be more rude to just start coming in the middle of the ceremony.

Dash giggled, “That's right. And when I've got you there, wiggling and moaning and begging to come, that's when I'll really go to it. You know how awesome I can be when I really dig in, I can hit everything, all at once, and I can keep at it for as long as you keep screaming my name. And I'll make sure you're screaming it for a good long time.”

Applejack's eyes were closed, and she was panting now, her whole body was tense, begging for the release that Dash was promising. Something had to give, Dash had to stop or she had to touch herself or-

“Well that was a lovely ceremony.”

Applejack's eyes popped open. Rarity and their friends were standing up and stretching. But Applejack needed way more than stretching.

She hopped to her hooves and grabbed Dash's tail in her mouth as she rushed away from her friends and the other ponies at the wedding. Noticing a tent set up for refreshments she dragged Dash behind it and held her down.

“Nice ceremony, huh?” Dash said with a smirk.

“I heard enough outta you, Rainbow Dash.” Applejack said, planting her lips on the pegasus. She pulled away and rolled them both over so Dash was on top. “I oughta be makin' you pay, but first you'd best get to backin' up your big mouth.”

Dash grinned down at Applejack. “Nice ceremony, awesome reception.”