The Mane Circle

The orange earth pony contemplating taking her hat off, but it just wouldn’t be the same thing without it. It was hard to explain, but it was just something soothing about having the hat on, it was a bit too indoors for her normal liking of area to masturbate in, but what the hay, ain’t nothing she was against or put off by. If there was anything she had learned was that sometimes you just had to do what your friends wanted, besides, she could get the chance to have RD or Rarity drink her gunk, that was worth the small discomfort of doing it both inside, and right next to her friends. Plus, she had a bigger package than both her friends. Though, Twi had one really long one, Pinkie was... Pinkie, it was kinda weird how everything on that girl was so puffy though... wonder if her labia drooped if she got depressed?

But heck, who could tell, that girl was a mystery. She was calm as a tree when in heat, but wanted to ‘get down’ in the middle of the winter, and sometimes vice versa, sometimes she even went into heat in the winter... but like with the rest of Pinkie, it was best to just ignore most of it. It just happened. Applejack snorted softly, she knew it was a very superficial thing to do to comprare marehoods, and not very ‘lady like’ like Rarity would put it. But what the hay, she wasn’t insulting about it, everypony was gifted differently, and as long as it still worked, there was nothing to either worry about or make fun of. Her eyes drifted to Rarity’s slick, silvery slit. The unicorn hadn't even started rubbing it yet, it appeared she was still contemplating which toy to stick inside of her marehood. Applejack rolled her eyes and shook her head lightly with a smile.

She hadn't gotten much past indecisive rubbing herself, but the pristine white mare barely seemed erect. Could be due to her dainty lips, but she still glistened, so she was either in the process of getting hard, or had gone limp during the bantering they had before they started, and was just now getting her clit up again, with the rest of her goods. Despite Rarity’s obsessive ways, the earth pony had always respected the mare’s views on sexuality and genitals. The whole ‘it’s not the size that matters’ or the whole ‘Each one is unique’, though her favorite was still the mare’s talk over how one's gender, appearance or the like was just details that really didn’t matter in the long run in the name of love, if you truly loved them, (and them you of course) you had to adjust how you ‘loved’ them to how their body was.

The farmer still couldn’t help but find Rarity’s beauty obsession as a quite amusing contradiction to how she valued things. Sure, how someone was was more important than how they looked, yet she preferred if one did look really up to date. Yet she had been told by the prissy mare how if somepony were to marry her, they had to also be able to say they loved her and how she looked after she woke up in the morning, all frazzled with no make-up. Applejack shook her head gingerly, why did she always get so philosophical when she was rubbing one out? She glanced back over her shoulder, she still couldn’t help but smile at Twilight’s ‘mystical fold’, it was so much bigger on one side it almost looked comically out of place. She bet it felt great to have it sucked or tugged though.

Then her eyes lingered at the timid pegasus next to Twilight... that girl was so endowed it was just plain silly. She gigglesnorted as she looked a the mass of mare meat. Fluttershy sure had ‘drapes’ she could hide both her ‘heads’ behind. She bet it’d feel great to grind against that, heck, a stallion could likely just grind his own goods right along that, and still be properly lubricated and stimulated. She snorted once again. If it was a unicorn, he could wrap her labia together and just thrust in between like a cracker on each side of a marshmallow. She loved her privates, but sometimes you got a little curious how it’d be like to be the other gender for a week or so... she knew Mac at least had speculated it, and heck, even Rarity had admitted she was curious, but as said, it was mostly a curiosity heh.

She still remember that time when she was... what was it now again? Around ten? Somewhere around there, her and the other fillies along with some colts had been... ‘exploring’ how their bodies differed, nothing sexual... though that one pony did lick at her sex... but she had to say, she knew most kids explored with their mouths, and she had also been curious what it’d taste like. But reading up on the subject later, while light prodding was quite common, and looking at each others genitals was very common, repetitive sucking or licking was not, but as it was just one lick, she guessed it was just one of the rarer cases of being overly curious. Though, why was she thinking about this again? Despite being curious, the thought also irked her, the thought of something dangling between her legs when she was aroused just didn’t settle right with her.

She knew some ponies felt ‘wrong’ in their bodies, but it was a good thing there was complex spells for that. She didn’t know nearly enough to have an opinion on the subject, but Twilight knew more about it if it ever would be something she wanted to know more about. She guessed Fluttershy was a sorta close example, she’d shown earth pony traits, had a rather unusual talent and her being a pegasus didn’t seem to fit her, she’d even said it herself that one time after one to many steins. Applejack however, was comfortable both in her body’s gender and race. Though, sometimes she wondered if Pinkie should have been a pegasus, she was always trying to be all over the place, and that Gyrocopter of hers. Plus, she already had her heads in the clouds. The mare smirked and gave a light chuckle.

Having finally decided which toy to use, she flexed her incredibly well toned sex, all those hours of bucking apples, combined with learning how to flex her vaginal muscles had left her with an endurance and strength that would floor most ponies. She loved the way bucks, and the occasional mare would whimper and stagger away from her, or shiver and mumble something in awe when she casually would stick a paper cup inside of her using her tail, easily crush it, and push out a crumpled up remainder within a few seconds. Though, she couldn’t do it at all places, but the ones she could, with no children or such, it amused her greatly to be able to show off how much of a mare she really was.

Heck, even her plump and thick lips seemed to indicate she had muscles in her nethers... wonder if she could actually harm a buck with it? ... probably not unless he was fully erect, inside and she’d harshly thrust her hip in one direction, but she’d never do that... unless it’d be one of them bad apples... but if it was one of those, she’d gladly be willing to try if it actually would be possibly, since then they picked the wrong pony to prey on. How did she get into this topic anyhow? She sighed and rolled her eyes, contemplating how she managed to end up in these topics when she tried to prepare the appleseed, seems like something she often drifted into.

She really ought to bed some ponies more often, just stuff their heads between her hindquarters and make em please her, or even better: just squat down on their muzzles, there was just something about being on top that thrilled the mare, then she’d get them one helluva ride. Or hay, if she was in the mood, just push em over and start riding em sore, or grinding em silly if it was a mare. Either pony worked for stress relief, as long as they were good ponies that could deserve a slice of her pie. She doubted she’d find many ponies, especially non-earth ponies that would leave her spent. But that just made her more moist and tingly, the though of a pony panting, begging for her to stop as she got both of them off one last time, then let them slump down panting in a trembling heap. Naturally, she’d stop sooner if they sounded serious, wouldn’t be no fun if they were actually hurting or didn’t want more, but other than that, it was really appealing to know you were the pony in charge.

Even Rainbow slumped after enough running,if she could think of a partner that could possibly get her close to spent, it’d be that mare. Especially if she made it into a dare or competition. But that was just good old sex, for a life partner, she’d be a lot more picky, a lot. Unlike a good friend, or stranger you got to know well enough for a roll in the hay, that’d be a pony you’d spend your life with, one would have to plan that careful, not just make some hasty decisions. Luckily, the amount of rushed relations were low in Equestria. The light orange mare flexed her sex once more, making her entrance gape open, not overly much, but it was open. She had been idly rubbing her pride for way too long if she wanted to win this, she could just try and push herself to cum faster, but that rarely felt good. Granted, it would be worth to see the look and noise of Rarity trying to look at their collective fluids in that bowl.

Just as she bent down and grabbed the toy she was going to use and handed it from her mouth to her tail, she heard a squeaky giggle and felt something collide with her rear end, and also something warm spurt into her vag. She whipped her head between her legs to get a better view as right now, her sides was quite blocked by a prismatic tail swaying in front of her field of vision. She barely had time to close her left eye after she was looking between her legs as something warm splattered against her eyelid. The earth pony saw with her one eye that there were stains of a creamy white substance splashed against the bowl in multiple angles, way to little to be a mare’s full load, but going with how she felt quite a bit trickling out of her vagina at the moment, she guessed the first load had hit straight inside of her marehood. It wasn’t hard guessing who it came from going with the gigglesnorts and pink legs trotting in place on the opposite side of her.

“Tarnation Pinkie... yer supposed to blow yer load inside the bowl, not inside me...” The farmer gave her fellow earth pony a scowl with her head between her own legs with mild success. “Though... ah have to say, ah did never consider the option to fill another mare up with yer lube, so ah have ta’ give ya that one sugarcube.” She wiped the thick, the rather liquid fluid off her eye with a sigh.

The party pony giggled and shot a last stream out from her as she seemed to push all she could with her muscles. “Hey, I got some of it in the bowl silly. Besides, no harm done right? I can clean that off you if you want! Do you want me to? I will clean off that from you!”

Applejacks eyes widened, had Pinkie just? She did- oh wait, it was Pinkie, that mare did what she said. “Pinkie, wai-nngh” Before the earth pony could object, the pink mare was leaning over the bowl, and the other mares, leaving enough space for them to still be able to squirt into the bowl without much effort, just a little crouching. The orange mare grunted as the pink pony’s tongue darted inside of her and explored between her folds, twirling around, and pressed harshly against her prostate. The mare’s eyes almost rolled back into their sockets, she loved having her g-spot stimulated, and that pink pony certainly knew how to service a girl, but as usual, questioning anything about Pinkie was pointless. Applejack was about to protest, but decided to sink into the feeling, this was better than clopping on her own, and it certainly also was better than using that toy. She gingerly let it slide out of her tails grasp, making a soft thump on the floor..

Didn’t this count as cheating though? In the other hand, the only rules were pretty much to get off somehow and squirt in the bowl, last to finish drinks it. So yeah... being eaten out by one of your best friends didn’t seem to be against the rules at least... also, she thought she potentially found a pony that she might lose an endurance race against. Celestia knew what powered that pink mare. Come to think of it, this was also the mare that in VERY graphic detail tried to explain to her how you gave a mare a ‘nostril job’ with large enough nostrils, and if the mare didn’t have a too big clitoris or how a pegasus or unicorn could either give, receive or aid in a mare giving another what she called a ‘titjob’, just rubbing the clitoris with a nipple on either side till the mare cums. Where these ideas came from, she wasn’t sure she wanted to know... though, the last one sounded kinda arousing, kinda like rubbing clitori toghehter. She gave a quick snort right after a long, throaty moan as Pinkie’s seemingly disproportionate tongue gave her whole package a good couple laps.Tthe old saying ‘It ain’t gay if the clit’s ain’t touching.’ briefly crossed her mind.

Though, the blonde earth pony barely had time to be amused by silly sayings as her world got more and more consumed by the tongue-twirling tornado between her haunches. She wasn’t sure if she just really wanted to get head, or if she liked Pinkie enough to let her eat her out. They were close friends, but she never really had seen Pinkie like that before... okay well, we were talking about the mare that had come by in the middle of the night with a ruler and asked if she wanted to measure each others genitals before having a match of strip-tic-tac-toe... right after a kinda needed game of dress-horseshoe tossing. And again, either Pinkie found her when she was in just the right mood for it, or that mare had one hay of a charisma.

Woah nelly! Pinkie had found her button, on accident or not, the mare sucked on it greedily while slobbering her tongue around, how she managed to do both at once, Applejack might never know, since suction required a sealed space to work, but Pinkie didn’t seem to care very much. And not that the farmer complained, it felt divine as the party pony slid her tongue over each of her lips, gracing the tip of it along the tips of her lips, each lap around her labia, she applied more and more pressure, until the tongue pushed her folds into the flesh they were attached to, shooting sparks of excitement throughout her body. If only Pinkie could nibble on her ears as well... several times the mare sucked on Applejack’s nub, letting go with a wet pop every now and then to go back with even more force between her suction. The golden maned mare felt her stomach tie up, the familiar pressure building as she flexed her muscles, trying to milk out her load for when she was about to blow. If she had gotten that toy in, or if Pinkie would have just gone a bit deeper with her muzzle and nibble at that sponge o’ hers, she wouldn’t have to try and flex it out, but ah well, she had the muscles to do it.

She flexed her muscles gingerly, quite pleased with this turn of events. Not what she had planned, but hey! She was getting eaten out by one of her friends, so she didn’t see much problem with this. Applejack let out a soft coo as Pinkie nibbled on her thick lips, sucking the lubricant off them, giving the earth pony very pleasant shivers as her labia got worked over. She loved to feel her lips get pulled, how the pleasure pulsated through her throbbing lips when she was fully engorged, feeling them being suckled and gently chewed at drew her wild. Sadly, it was really hard for an earth pony to pull at their lips. They generally had a much better sleight of hoof and tongue control, but it still made her lacking in giving her plump lips a good workout. Her tail or hooves just weren’t as good as wings or magic. Though, there were still toys for it...

She reveled in the pleasure she was gaining from the others mare’s tongue and overall oral administration. She bit her lip lightly as she felt the feeling starting to build up, all that rubbing before had got her quite a bit on her way.

“Ngghh... Pinkie... ah am going to...”

“Oh, oh! Do it on my face! I love facials!”
Pinkie hoisted her up in the air, making the normally stubborn mare give out a small yelp of surprise, her planned protest being lost to the wind. The fellow earth pony was locked her front legs around Applejacks haunches, going under her hind legs and up to touch the orange mare’s cutie marks with her pink hooves. With her hind legs dangling freely, and her valve broken, the blonde earth pony could do little more than let out a soft moan and push out the pressure. The orgasm wrapped her up in bliss as she felt the first jet stream out, directly hitting Pinkie in the face, the mare didn’t know how much she pushed out, or where it hit her friend, but she heard her friend in a mix of trying to giggle, and gurgling noises as she tried to pull her tongue back out, which was firmly being squeezed hard by her strong vaginal muscles, compressing Pinkie’s tongue with most of her might, she had to say Pinkie made funny noises as she struggled to get her tongue free. After the contractions subsided, Pinkie gigglesnorted loudly and pulled her tongue back out with a slippery squelch.

Applejack turned around to see a completely soaked mare, that had been a potent facial. “Haha! Applejack, you sure got a strong party hole! I couldn’t get my tongue out there for a minute. Do you work out a lot or something? I bet a stallion would love getting such a meat massage by your junk compressor! Does it also feel good for you to too constrict so hard around something? Want me to try and hoof you later?” The pink blur babbled on as usual about Celestia knows what.

“Uh... that’s mighty nice of you Pinkie, but ya can let me go now, ah came, and not in the bowl both reasons due to your... ‘assistance’, so the game is over for me, there’s no way ah can catch up again. And thanks a bunch for the cunnilingus sugarcube, you were... surprisingly good heh. No offense, but ah really didn’t expect ya to just come from nowhere and blow me.” Applejack made and awkward grin over her shoulder.

Pinkie giggled and gave her friend a kiss on the clitoris that made the farmer shudder in post-orgasmic delight as a blissful tingle spread between her thigs. “Silly filly, I didn’t come from nowhere, I came from over there, or from a rock farm if you mean it like that, or from my mother if yo- “ Applejack managed to give her a stern look, stern enough to make her stop rambling. “Oh right, haha. Anyhow, you shouldn’t feel sad Jackie, here, let me give you a consolation prize!”

The mares clear emerald eyes widened in surprise. “Wait, what?” The pony holding her in her grasp lifted her higher up, but somehow further back, so that she now could find perch along the ground, even kneel if she felt like it. She tried not to think about how it worked as she felt her body starting to be ravished once more by the lusty pink spazzoid of energy. She could almost feel the vaginal fluids being scraped from the walls by her friends strong tongue, it almost felt like the appendage was like a sponge, absorbing her moisture. Was this what being sucked, or in this case: Licked dry felt like? Woah nelly! Now Pinkie was back on her clit again... and her nose was prodding dangerously close to her second hole back there... and she was rubbing her cutie marks...

Did Pinkie hoist mares onto her shoulders regularly enough to be able to have such expertise? Or was it just blind luck? ... or Pinkie being Pinkie? That actually made enough sense to not confuse her. A shudder went through her entire body as Pinkie bit down softly and nibbled, sucked and circled her clit with her tongue. Sweet Celestia! Applejack almost had a multiple orgasm right there as Pinkie made her momentarily lose control of her body, letting out a high pitched, girly moan that would seem to fit coming out of Rarity. She almost blushed over allowing such noise to escape from her, she barely even moaned when she came normally.

She hazily scanned her surroundings to notice Twilight and Rainbow Dash standing in front of her, both staring at the earth pony, one with a bemused expression, and the other one a curious one. Applejack felt like this was a time to blush, but she just gave a cocky grin and stuck her tongue out before taking a quick peek between her legs. Bar from seeing the contours of the pink mare busy giving her head, and the fact said mare had lubricant trailing down her thighs, she indeed noticed the bowl had gotten around two new addition of mare fluids to it. She turned back with a the same confident smile. “What? I can’t recall any rules saying you have to do the work yourself?”

Twilight seemed ready to open her mouth and give an objection, but shut her mouth and tapped a hoof to her chin, opened her mouth again, but just stood there, lost in thought. Applejack just leaned down further and placed her head atop her hooves in a lazy many. Dash gigglesnorted and patted the earth pony on her head. “Hehe, and this coming from Miss ‘Ah can do it mahself’.” Dash taunted in a mock impression of her accent. Applejack tilted her head with a smile.

“Unlike you Rainbow, ah do earn my brakes, plus, if I’m not mistaken, speaking of not doing things on their own; there is a certain blue pegasus that every week goes down to the ol-” within the blink of an eye a cerulean hoof was covering the earth ponies huge smirk as the young athlete had a crimson blush adorned on her cheeks, and a look that pleaded for mercy. While it would have been fun to tell Rainbow she was far too brave to grant her mercy, that would just be mean, Dash had her ways of stress relief, and none involved in that seemed upset or left out. Though, the prismatic mare usually did take more than she gave... but as long as the other didn’t mind, it wasn’t Applejack’s business. Instead, she decided to take things into a different direction.

She removed the pony’s hoof, whom now had a visible sweat on her forehead. “Ah might decided to not say anythin’, or I might, it all depends how well you can... ‘convince’ me... stop by the farm tomorrow, and we’ll have ah little... chat.” She winked at the pegasus, whom seemed extremely torn between what to feel, or think. Applejack heard a squeak behind her, and several wet noises as the sound of fluid adding to another fluid from a distance was heard behind her. She didn’t even have to look back to pinpoint it as Fluttershy unloading, despite never hearing it before, it was hard to not guess right on which of her friends could scream her lungs out, yet barely be more audible than a whisper. She rolled her eyes and waited as Twilight seemed to take note on how much ejaculate each of her friends made.

There was a sudden shudder as Pinkie schlicked extra hard on her nub, almost enough to make her cry out in pained ecstasy, instead a pained grunt escaped her clenched teeth. She liked it rough, but there was a limit to how much her clitoris could take. Then there it was again, the squelchy sound of a mare having a particularly wet orgasm. But wait... she wasn’t coming, all her friends were in front of her but... she glanced between her front legs to see a spray of milky juice spurt out of the trembling pink pony. Applejack quirked her brows. How did she even? Her tail was swaying back and forth like before, both her hind legs were on the ground, both front legs were rubbing AJ cutie marks. The mare was about to take of her stetson and scratch her head in confusion, but then thought better of it, and did like always, she ruled it off as Pinkie being Pinkie. Like always: It was not worth going there... at least all seemed to have hit home this time, instead of spraying out ~90 % on her.

The fellow earth pony quickly recovered from her orgasm, and started to sloppily suck AJ’s clit and slobber all over her marehood, somehow slamming down her tongue against her sweet spot, causing Applejack to find out that she once again was kicked over the edge by the oral assault of her friend.

“Nghaa... tarnation sugarcube, Ah’m cummin again!” The pink pony giggled with glee and locker her lips around the mares mound as Applejack’s body trembled, sparks of pleasurable electricity made her spine tingle as her powerful muscles contracted around empty space, causing pleasant endorphins to once again spread in her body as she let the valve break once more. She pushed hard as she shot her load into the awaiting maw right next to her sex, which somehow managed to partially squirt out of Pinkie’s nostrils. The farmer tensed as she felt stream after stream of warm liquid bursting into the mouth of the giggling baker. “P-Pinke... tha is supposed ta go in the bowl!” She shuddered as the last of her load got pushed out of her, for the second time this evening.

The orange mare felt a little light headed, actually, drinking that bowl was a little appealing right now. Pinkie set her legs back down on the ground as Applejack let out a deep sigh and swayed briefly. She stapled forth and joined the rest of her friends in staring at Pinkie whom seemed overly happy, almost ecstatic over the act of moving her friends load from one cheek to the other. Just as said loads owner had steadied herself enough to speak, Pinkie turned and spat out half of the load into the bowl, then gulped the other down, very audibly and made a happy, squealy noise. Pinkie immediately after started to bounce around the room and sing to herself. “Wow AJ, you DO taste like apples! That reminds me of this one song I just made up!” The rest of the group deadpanned from the usual display of randomness.

“So dear, despite the... well, unusual display, you still were the last pony to ejaculate her lubricant... even if you did it twice, and none directly hit the bowl... but I guess that still has to count, I mean, you squirted, and it ended up in the bowl... one way or another... are you sure you want to drink that, I mean, Pinkie got saliva in it...” Rarity ended the last part with a disgruntled face.

Applejack sighed and rolled her eyes for the tenth time that evening. “Rarity, ah am already drinking all yer gunk, some saliva won’t make it worse exactly. Sides’, you get yer fair share of saliva whenever ya kiss somepony.” The earth pony casually strode up towards the bowl, swaying her flanks with her head up high as she walked.

“Yeah but... that is different, besides, that i- ew...” Applejack promptly ignored the white unicorn as she came up next to the bowl, circled around it so her friends could see her better, and started to slurp down the content noisily. It tasted very rich, all their flavours mixed to a very interesting result. Would have been fun to make something with this. “Gross gross gross! At least don’t guzzle it down! Please, you don’t have to make this any more messy than it already is! I don’t mind ponies drinking ejaculate, but I do mind HOW they drink it.” Applejack grinned. Oh, this was too easy. She stirred the content with her tongue, lightly dipped her head in it, and dunked her tongue to the bottom, raising her head as cum dribbled down her face as she let some lubricant ooze out of her mouth. The fashionista recoiled and scrunched her face up.

As her soaked face dripped down it’s coating back into the bowl, Applejack huskily asked “So, anypony want to make out?” She leaned her head down and lapped up some more cum, swallowing some, letting the rest drip down her features. The purple maned unicorn scoffed, snorting indignantly. Her eyes showed that she hadn't been entirely serious, but the act the farmer gave sure helped endorse that the mare found it somewhat disgusting. While Applejack had mainly just been joking, she saw some of her friends raise their hooves, only one doing it hesitantly of the three raising their hooves.

Rarity sputtered and gaped at one of her friends. “Twilight!”

The purple unicorn blushed and stroked one of her front hooves with the other. “Well...I’ve never made out with anypony before. And you’re the one that told me to seize the moment, take the chances I get.”

The white mare’s mane frazzled visible. “Yeah but... but... but..”

In the middle of all this, Pinkie burst in through the window, somehow gracefully opening and closing it mid-air, landing in front of the stunned girls, holding flavoured lickpatches in one hoof, various sex toys, including feeldoes in the other, a Gummy in her hair, and a box in her tail. “Alright girls, who’s up for sloppy seconds? It’s time to PAR-TAY!” The group stood utterly flabbergasted, everyone paralyzed from sheer shock, bar from Gummy, whom waddled where no gator had waddled before, causing a squeak to echo in the library.