Appleoosa's Most Wanted

9:00 AM

Cocoa and Babs slowly open their eyes the next morning, the younger one going wide-eyed. Her head was resting on the brown mare’s breasts while the brown mare’s hand rested on her bare butt. Cocoa took it all casually and stretched with both arms, yawning.

“Morning, Babs,” Cocoa said as she rubbed her eyes.

Babs quickly sat up, covering up with her arm again. “Um... what... happened?”

“Apparently, we cuddled,” Cocoa answered, before getting out of bed. “You must think my breasts are pretty soft,” She teased, cupping her mounds. “Like pillows.”

Babs blushed. “I-I don’t know whatcha mean by that. My head just happened to move there during the night, is all.”

“Sure,” Cocoa said as she headed into the area by the bathroom, which was out of eyesight from the bed. “You can use my tits as pillows anytime you want, sweetie, but right now I gotta go to the sheriff’s station.”

“Sheriff’s station?” Babs asked, as she saw Cocoa’s bra fly into view and land in front of the bed. “What, uh... What for?”

“Well, before I came back to find you sleeping naked in my bed,” Cocoa began, tossing her panties with her bra. “I helped the sheriff with a drug bust.”

Babs stared at the pile of underwear before looking at the corner that Cocoa disappeared around. She leaned to the side a little to see if she could see anything. She saw nothing. “A drug bust? Did ya kill anyone?”

“One,” Cocoa replied. “Another got away.” When she came back into view, she was wearing a white crop top and shorts. Smiling, she made her way over to Babs. “I’ll see you later. Feel free to wait here.” She then playfully ruffled Babs’ hair before heading over to the coat rack by the door. “If you’re gonna hang out naked, though, you may wanna close the blinds.”

Babs went wide-eyed as the mare left.

10:30 AM

Cocoa sat down in a chair in front of the sheriff’s desk. Silverstar took a seat in his chair and set a tape recorder on his desk. Hitting record, he looked up at the mare.

“In your own words,” he said with a smile. “describe, for the record, who you are and what happened.”

The mare nodded. “My name’s Cocoa Powder. I used to be a cop in Manehattan before quitting the force and moving here.”

“Why’d you quit?” The sheriff asked inquisitively, not so much suspiciously.

“Change of pace,” Cocoa answered, before smiling. “Wanted to settle down. Met a cute mare here, actually, so... things are going much better.”

“Well, I’m mighty happy for ya,” the sheriff responded with a light smile. “And, about the drug bust?”

“Right,” Cocoa said with a nod. “I was exploring the area, getting a lay of the land, and then I heard gunshots. I show up to find you in trouble and I lend a hand.”

“What was in the shack?” The sheriff asked.

“Just that stallion I shot,” Cocoa answered honestly. “No drugs. No other dealers.”

“Uh-huh,” the sheriff said, leaning back in his chair. “And, where’s Braeburn?”

Cocoa froze for a moment in shock at the question. “Uh... What?”

“Braeburn,” Silverstar repeated. “I send him a request for backup and you show up instead.”

The brown mare let out a soft chuckle. “Um... You think I did something to him?” The sheriff just waited for a better answer. “I’m trying to get with his cousin. You think she’d respect me at all, or want anything to do with me, if I did something to Braeburn?”

“Then, where is he?” Silverstar asked again.

Cocoa leaned in with an irritated look on her face. “I. Don’t. Know.” She then got up and started walking away.

“Where do you think yer goin,?” Silverstar called after her.

“I’m gonna find Braeburn!” Cocoa called back.

Silverstar sighed heavily and stopped the recorder. “I hope you do.”

12:00 PM

Cocoa got out of her car once she was back at the motel and kicked a tire in frustration. “Stupid fuck,” She growled under her breath. Reaching into her pockets, she pulled out a pack of cigarettes and a lighter. Taking a cigarette out with her teeth, she put the box back in her pocket before lighting up. Inhaling deeply, she pinched the cigarette between two fingers and pulled out, blowing the smoke out. “Goddammit...” She muttered.

Babs slowly approached her. “You okay?” She asked.

The brown mare eyed her. “Apparently, I’m a suspect in Braeburn’s disappearance.”

Babs went wide-eyed. “Braeburn’s missin’?!”

Cocoa took another puff of her cigarette. “Don’t worry. I made a call. Help’s coming.” Babs nodded with a worried look on her face. Cocoa’s phone vibrated and she pulled it out of her pocket. She had received a text from someone on her crew about a house they purchased for her in her name. “I have something to do. I’ll let you know the second I hear about Braeburn, okay?”

Babs rubbed her left arm nervously. “Okay. I guess with both you and the sheriff lookin’, it won’t be long until someone finds ‘im.”

Cocoa gave her a smile and patted her shoulder. “There ya go. Anyways, I’ll catch ya later, Babs,” she said, before opening her car door and climbing in.

1:00 PM

Cocoa stood in front of a decently-sized, two-story house on the edge of town. She timed her head a few times before nodding. “They did good.”

“Cocoa!” Came a familiar voice. The brown mare looked over to see Babs running towards her. “Silverstar told me you bought a place. Is this it?”

Cocoa chuckled and turned to face her. “It sure is. Cool, right? I’m an official Appleoosian now.”

Babs stopped in front of her, panting lightly. “Um… I know we just met and all, but… would it be too forward to ask if…”

“Need a place to stay?” Cocoa asked with a smirk.

Babs chuckled nervously and nodded. “Yeah…”

The brown mare put her hand on the younger mare’s shoulder. “Hop in my car. We’ll go grab your things.”

2:00 PM

Babs burst through the front door and looked to her left at the kitchen, then to her right at the living room, then down the hall past the stairs at the door leaning it back. “There’s a pool, too?!” She exclaimed, before taking off.

Cocoa stepped through the front door, carrying her own bag in one hand and Babs’ in the other. She saw Babs leave out the back into their fenced-off backyard and start stripping down to get in the pool. “I need to give my boys a bonus for this one.”

She kicked the door shut and carried the bags upstairs. Up top was a horseshoe-like shape with a railing that overlooked the front entrance. The master bedroom was on the right while a guest bedroom and study were on the left. Right across from the stairs was a bathroom.

Cocoa brought Babs bag to the guest room, which was a normal-sized bedroom with a window that overlooked the front of the house. She then brought her own bag to the master bedroom and smiled at the big bed designed for 2-3 sleepers. This room had a large dresser, a window that overlooked the backyard and another that overlooked the front. There was also a door that seemed to connect to the bathroom.

Cocoa dropped her bag on the floor before heading over to the window at the back. Looking out, she saw Babs swimming around naked in the pool. Smiling, she left the window and headed downstairs. Rounding the corner, she headed down the hall towards the backdoor. Babs had left the sliding door open in her excitement. Cocoa stepped through and found a small table with umbrella on the left while the pool was on the right.

“Hey, Cocoa,” Babs said as she swam up to the edge of the pool. “This place is great.”

The brown mare chuckled and squatted down. “Sure is. How’s the water?”

“It’s great,” Babs said with a wide smile.

Cocoa smiled back and stood up. “Guess I'll have to join you, then," she said as she pulled out her phone. She had a text from Silver informing her of the location of her gang's hideout and a time at night which would be best for coming. Smiling, she set her phone on the poolside table and began undressing

Babs watched as the mare removed her clothes, her eyes on the breasts as her face turned red. "Uh..."

Cocoa eyed her with a smile. "We're just skinny-dipping together. It's not like we're gonna fuck, or anything."

"Ha ha," Babs laughed nervously. "Right. That's true."

The older mare made her way to the pool before sitting down on the edge with her legs dangling in the water. "You're a cute mare, Babs. Sexy, even. Normally, I'd seduce someone like that, but... for some reason... I wanna take my time with you." She then slid into the water in front of the younger mare. "Get to know you more. That okay?"

Babs smiled and nodded quickly. "Sure. Now, how 'bout that swim?"

Cocoa nodded. "Sounds wonderful."

11:00 PM

Cocoa pulled up to a farm located next to the northern oasis. The natural waters in the oasis kept the dirt around it perfect for farming crops. The barn, however, was where the real fun was going on. Parking her car with the others by the barn, she got out and closed her door. She was wearing a long jacket, black t-shirt, and black pants. She was immediately greeted by Silver.

“He inside,” the silver mare said with a worried look. “They all are.”

Cocoa smiled and pinched the mare’s cheek. “Hang out at the back,” she said as Silver gave her bedroom eyes. “This is going to be interesting.”

Leaving the mare panting softly, Cocoa entered the barn to find a group of mares and stallions all chatting. On the left side was a bar with all kinds of alcohol and on the right was a stage with what appeared to be stripper poles. There were also tables set up all over. It looked more like a nightclub than a barn. When Cocoa entered, the talking stopped as everyone looked at her.

“So, you’re the one who wanted to meet,” a rather large and muscular gray stallion said as he walked up. He had on only a black vest and shorts, showing off his muscles. An interesting thing to note was that the mares and stallion he passed all seemed to give him questionable looks. Was this guy a bad leader?

Cocoa smiled and removed her shades. “You must be the big boy in charge.”

“I am,” the stallion replied. “Name’s Dust. Yours?”

“Cocoa Powder,” The brown mare greeted.

“Silver tells me you’re interested in joining,” Dust said as he crossed his arms.

Cocoa smiled and slid her shades in one of her jacket’s inner pockets. “I was highly tempted. And, seeing your hideout, included with stripper poles, makes me sure I would love to be a part of this gang.”

Dusty held out his arms. “We could use all the help we can g...”

“Oh, you mistake,” Cocoa chuckled. “I didn’t come here to join. I came here to lead.”

The crowd began laughing as Dusty eyed them. “Seems you have your answer,” he said, pulling out a revolver. “Now, how’s about gettin’ up on that stage over there... and showing us all the goods?”

A wide smirk spread across Cocoa’s lips. “Oh, now, that does sound like fun. But, if you want a piece of me, you’ll have to come get me.”

The stallion growled softly. “With pleasure.”

He took a step forward and reached out to grab the mare. Cocoa quickly grabbed his wrist and twisted it, making a sickening snapping sound as the stallion grunted in pain. The brown mare then slid behind him, pulled out two knives, and stabbed the stallion’s legs. When she pulled the blades out, Dusty dropped to his knees. Cocoa then took this opportunity to stab a knife in the back of his head. When the stallion fell limp, Cocoa pulled her knife free from the skull and sheathed the weapons before pulling out her own gun.

She looked around to see everyone staring at her. “What... a piece... of shit,” she chuckled loudly for all to hear. “Am I right?” She started making her way over to the bar. “At least, I’m assuming you all feel that way given that I’m still alive.” The mare behind the bar counter quickly set down a bottle, which Cocoa snatched up. “Thanks, doll,” she cooed, winking at the mare. Turning back around, she made her way towards the stage. “I admit... I killed Silver’s partners during that poorly thought out drug deal yesterday.”

When she climbed up on the stage, she heard a stallion shout out: “I knew it! She’s with the cops!”

Everyone in the room pulled out their guns and aimed them at the brown mare. Cocoa let out a sigh and took a swig from her bottle. “There is some truth in that. However, I’m only helping out the police to gain their trust. I was part of the Manehattan PD back in the day, so getting in was easy. Think about it! Your new leader is buddies with the police! If y’all do what I say, I can guarantee your safety. If anyone gets out of line, well... I doubt Silverstar would mind if I shot you.”

Everyone slowly put their guns down, but one. “How can we trust you?” He asked.

Cocoa took another swig before setting the bottle down. “How about the fact that I came here in person, rather than sending the police? I clearly knew about this place.”

“Everyone knows about this place,” the stallion replied. “We just use it as a hangout after it closes.”

“It’s a public bar?” Cocoa asked, looking around. “Who’s the manager?” Everyone looked at Dusty’s dead body. “Oh. Well, I guess that makes me the new manager.”

“Like hell,” the irritated stallion growled. “I should plug you right now.”

Cocoa tilted her head to crack her neck before chuckling. “Think you can make that shot?” She asked. “Squeeze a round off before I can pull my weapon?” The stallion stared at her as his hand started to shake a little. The crowd around him parted so there was a clear line between him and the brown mare. “Assuming you do fire off a few rounds, you only have eight shots.” The stallion eyed his revolver before looking at the mare again. “Don’t forget, I was a cop. And, your hand’s shaking.”

When the stallion eyed his hand again, Cocoa quickly pulled out her gun and fired twice. The first bullet shattered the barrel of the stallion’s gun before the second bullet grazed his leg. As he dropped to his knees, his right hand burning from the gun bursting, Cocoa picked up her bottle before getting off the stage. She then walked over to the stallion as he looked up at her.

“Here,” she said, holding out the bottle. “Looks like you could use it.” The stallion stared at her with a look of disbelief, before slowly taking the bottle. “What’s your name?”

“Stray Rut,” The stallion replied. "Are you... You're not going to kill me?"

Cocoa smiled and squatted down to be at eye level. "In my years as a cop, I came to value my teammates. If I killed you, I'd be down one." The stallion didn't say anything. He simply took a sip of the alcohol. "Enjoy," Cocoa cooed. "I tongued the opening," she added with a wink, before standing up. "Now, does anyone else wanna challenge me? If not, resume whatever it was you were doing before I arrived. Tomorrow, we start making plans."

The crowd all cautiously went back to what they were doing, their eyes occasionally returning to the brown mare as if they expected her to shoot them in the back. Cocoa watched them all disperse before Rut stood up with a groan. He held out the bottle, but Cocoa shook her head with a smile. The stallion gave the tiniest hint of a smirk before keeping the bottle and walking away.

As he left, Silver approached. “Glad that all worked out for ya... ma’am.”

Cocoa looked at her and chuckled. “Me, too. And now...” She started, reaching out and placing her hand on the mare’s cheek. “I get to show you my appreciation.”

Silver shuddered and rubbed her cheek against the mare’s palm. “I don’t deserve it, ma’am.”

“Nonsense,” Cocoa whispered, leaning in close and sliding her thumb into the mare’s mouth. “You deserve a lot.”

Silver blushed hard but licked at the digit in her mouth with soft moans. Cocoa felt the wet tongue and smiled, pushing her index and middle fingers inside the mouth before gently making the silver mare open her mouth. The southern-speakin’ mare had perfect teeth and a soaking wet mouth. It almost made Cocoa wish she had a dick. As she rubbed the tongue, Silver started moaning softly while rubbing her thighs together.

“Come on,” Cocoa chuckled, taking her fingers from the mare’s mouth. “Show me to the office.”

Once in the office, Cocoa locker the door and held Silver against the wall, the aroused mare shuddering some more. Cocoa gave a wink and placed her hands on the mare’s belly. Sliding her hands up and under the tube top, she pushed the clothing above the mounds, exposing them. When she felt the hard nipples on her palm, she squeezed lightly.

“D-Do ya like ‘em, ma’am?” Silver asked, her face red and her body sweaty.

Cocoa nodded. “They’re a little bigger than mine.” Cocoa then grabbed the mare’s jacket and pulled it off.

Once her arms were free from said jacket, Silver pulled off her tube top the rest of the way. With her whole upper body on display, she raised her arms above her head and interlocked her fingers.

Cocoa chuckled and leaned in, running her hands up and down the mare’s body. “So, what’s your specialty, sweetie?” Cocoa asked with a smile.

Silver shuddered at the touch. “U-Uh... I’m really good at... at stealth and p... playing innocent.”

“Ahh, the covert type, huh?” The brown mare asked, getting to her knees. She then grabbed Silver’s shorts and undid the button. After unzipping the shorts, Cocoa noticed that the mare wasn’t wearing panties. Smirking, she pulled the shorts down all the way. “Naughty girl.”

“I get hot easily,” Silver explained.

Cocoa chuckled. “You don’t say.” She then dove forward and started licking away at the silver pussy.

Silver arched her back and moaned out happily, her body sweating even more. As she felt the tongue enter her, she curled her toes and moaned deeply. Cocoa brought her hands to Silver’s ass and gripped both cheeks. Silver lifted her right foot and placed it on the brown mare’s butt.

After a few more seconds, Silver gasped loudly. “Ma’am! I-I’m gonna...”

Cocoa smiled and kept sucking away at the wet pussy lips. When she felt the first stream of juices squirt into her mouth, she closed her eyes. The second stream filled her mouth completely. The last two overflowed and ran down her cheeks and chin. The extremely pent up mare finally stopped before dropping to her knees.

Cocoa quickly leaned in and kissed the mare on the lips. Silver’s eyes went wide when she felt her own juices pass from her boss’ mouth into her own. Silver finally kissed back as her juices sloshed back and forth from Cocoa’s mouth to hers. As they made out, some of the juices ran down their chins.

The brown mare broke the kiss by standing up and using her hand to make the silver mare tilt her head back. Cocoa smiled down at the mare, who opened her mouth to show her boss her mouth full of her own juices. She closed her mouth, and swallowed a couple times, before opening her mouth again. Empty.

"Good girl," Cocoa cooed, rubbing the mare's head.

They were soon interrupted by a knock on the door. “Um… ma’am?” Came a stallion’s voice.

Cocoa sighed and wiped her mouth with a fist. “Coming,” she called out, her eyes not leaving her pet. “Stay right here.”

Silver nodded, looking like she just ran a few miles. Cocoa smiled and stood up, before making her way over to the door. Unlocking it, she opened it up.

“Yeah?” She asked. “What?”

It was an orange stallion with short spiky white hair and tail. “We had a captive that our old boss was gonna torture for fun. What do you wanna do with him?”

Cocoa sighed and looked over at Silver. “Get dressed,” ordered Cocoa, the white mare nodding and clumsily grabbing her tube top. “Mommy’s gotta do something.” She then stepped out and closed the door. “Lead the way.”

The orange stallion nodded and brought her to the back where there was a small room that probably once served as a workshop. When the stallion opened the door, Cocoa stepped in and gasped. She then quickly left and closed the door.

“That’s fuckin’ Braeburn,” she hissed.