(Warning for seemingly pressured consent, humiliation, and light domination, in the context of a dream.)

Applejack stood on the platform of a train station she didn’t recognize, waiting for Twilight. They clearly had to talk, the letters of the past few days had made a mess of everything. At least Applejack had been honest in her last letter so Twilight understood how she felt about her, but also how confused she was. Maybe when they were together, they’d be able to work out how they felt.

She barely even had time to register when a multi-colored streak from the sky smashed into her, pushing her to the ground.

“Rainbow Dash! What’re you doin’ here? I’m waitin’ on Twi-” Applejack was silenced by Dash’s lips pressing against hers. She struggled, but with Dash on top of her she couldn’t get away.

The kiss broke, and Rainbow Dash just smirked down at her.

Applejack blushed, but she could feel her body getting as warm as her cheeks. “We can’t do this! Twilight’s gonna be here, and I told her all that stuff... this ain’t right, Dash.”

Dash’s hooves started to drift down her sides, lingering at the apples on her flanks with little circles. “You’re not actually dating, right?”

“Well, no, I don't know if she even likes me, and I still don’t know what I-” Applejack started to explain, as Dash leaned down and bit the side of her neck lightly. “Mmm...”

“You wanna learn to crash,” Dash whispered, then gave another little bite before going on, “You wanna fuck me, and not care who sees it, and not worry about what you’ll tell Twilight. You wanna do this, and damn the consequences.”

“No! No, I...” Dash’s hooves moved slowly from the outside of AJ’s hind legs to her inner thighs, tracing up and down. AJ gasped, “I-” but she cut off when Dash bit the side of her neck again, and forming a coherent sentence became impossible. “Oooh...”

“That’s right... take a risk, you little coward.” Dash taunted, her hooves still stroking right next to the site of AJ’s growing arousal. “Worry about yourself for once. What do you need?”

“I- I don’t know...” Applejack’s mind searched through the sensations surging through her body for some kind of sense, something that would make this okay, or not okay, she had no idea which.

“You sure about that?” Dash whispered, her warm breath right in AJ’s ear, as her hoof ever so gently found AJ’s soaking marehood and stroked the slit.

“I need this!” Applejack gasped desperately, bucking her hips toward Dash’s hoof. “Fuck me, Dash!”

Ponies on the train platform stopped to stare, but Dash just grinned as she shifted, pressing her thigh against AJ’s needy sex. “That’s more like it.”

Dash started to move slowly against her. The blue coat quickly became slick with AJ’s juices, easily parting her lips and stroking the sensitive areas inside with firm and maddeningly unhurried movements. Applejack moaned and tried to thrust her hips, but found that she couldn’t. She had no control over herself, while the motion of Dash’s body made shockwaves that rumbled through her nerves.

“Look at all these ponies, AJ.” Dash whispered teasingly, never stopping her slow thrusts. “They can all see you can’t even keep yourself together long enough to get to a bathroom or something.”

Applejack glanced at the shocked faces of the watching crowd. She knew they were from Ponyville, though she couldn’t recognize a specific face. They were all ponies who counted on her to be responsible and dependable, and they were watching her throw that away for the pleasure of losing her mind. And she was clearly losing her mind, Dash’s sensual pace never stopped or changed, and AJ could do nothing to bring herself out of this desperate plateau.

“Uuuunh... more...” she moaned to Dash, hoping the pegasus would show her some mercy.

Dash just grinned. “Show ‘em what a slut you are. Scream it out.”

“More!” Applejack yelled, heedless of the other ponies. “Dash, please, more!”

Dash responded by grinding against Applejack, then replacing her slow movements with quick sharp thrusts. The change shot through AJ’s body like lightning, her muscles clenching. She cried out with a long moan of pleasure until Dash stifled it with a kiss that pushed her head against the ground as Dash’s tongue invaded her mouth.

By the time it finished, all AJ was capable of was panting and whimpering as the waves of pleasure washed over her more quickly than her poor mind could process.

Dash’s voice seemed to come from far away. “You totally ruined your chances with Twilight...”

“Oh yeah... don’t care... please...” Applejack stammered breathlessly, looking up into those twinkling rose-colored eyes.

“This is how it feels to crash, AJ. So good.” Dash grinned. “I can make you crash.”

Dash ground hard against her, and rode AJ with a wild abandon that cleared AJ’s mind and sent her into explosions of pleasure as she screamed Dash’s name.

Slowly, the reality of the pleasure faded as Applejack barely joined the waking world, reaching her hoof to stroke the soaked slit between her legs and hold onto some of that feeling. Her mind grasped for pieces of the delicious dream. Rainbow Dash.

Her eyes went large. Rainbow Dash? What about Twilight? She’d just told Twilight how she felt, and she’d never in her life even considered her feelings for Dash. She’d assumed she didn’t have any past friendship.

But the soaked sheets, and the wetness she could feel almost dripping between her legs indicated she might have been wrong about that.

Maybe not. Dreams could mean all sorts of things. Rainbow Dash or no, she sure didn’t want to be doing those things on a train platform in front of her neighbors. Maybe this was one of those psychological thingies, and it was the back of her mind trying to tell her something. She decided she oughta to tell a pony who knew something about that stuff and see what they thought.

Then she buried her face in the pillow in frustration. The only pony she knew who would have any idea about that would be Twilight, and that letter might be a tad awkward, “Dear Twilight, So I had this dream where I was waiting for you to talk about how we feel, and then I had sex with Rainbow Dash in the middle of the train station. What’s that mean?”

Too much had been going on the past few days. Too many crazy emotions and confessions and ponies not knowing their own feelings. Maybe that was all. After a few days of peace and quiet, this would all calm down, and she just wouldn’t dream about Rainbow Dash.

With fresh determination, Applejack got up and headed to the bathroom for a very cold shower.

Author's Note

If this feels like there's more to this story, that's because there is. This was written as a side story to The Mailbox Collab, so check out the threads over there for the rest of the story, and keep an eye there for what happens next.

Also, if AJ or Dash's behavior seemed OOC with regards to not worrying about Twilight, please remember that it's AJ's dream, not their actual conscious feelings.