Trotting Into Her Heart

“You okay there, Sunset?”

“Huh?” Sunset replied with a start, looking toward the blonde cowgirl sitting next to her in the school cafeteria. Her eyes began to scan her surroundings, taking notice that all of her friends had stopped eating and chatting amongst themselves, now staring at her with concern. “Yeah - yeah, I’m fine, Applejack. Why, what’s up?”

“Well, you ain’t said a word since ya sat down. And you ain’t taken a bite of anything neither.” Applejack stated, using her fork to point to Sunset’s full lunch tray. It was only then that Sunset realized she’d been sitting down with her friends for about five minutes, but keeping to herself and sifting her fork through a mess of mashed potatoes.

“You almost look as sad as you were before you helped us take down the Dazzlings, when you thought the school would never forgive you for being a bully before,” the girl with rainbow-colored hair interjected from the other side of the table.

“Um, Rainbow Dash?” Fluttershy said from next to the athlete, “We promised we wouldn’t bring that up unless it was unavoidable, remember?”

“Oh yeah, sorry. Anyway, you passed up a chance to hang out with us three weekends in a row, just saying you ‘have plans’ and nothing else. We’re not trying to force you to hang out with us, but we’ve also noticed you just kind of seem… ‘off’ lately. What’s on your mind?”

Sunset felt her chest tighten as her friends kept her eyes on her, hoping she’d reveal what was troubling her so they could help if they could. She appreciated their concern, and part of her wanted to tell them, were it not for the dread that they might consider her a freak if she said it. The truth of the matter was that her week had been spent riding a high she’d never felt before, only to come crashing to a low she wasn’t expecting.

When she’d opened up the box containing her Lucky stallion dildo and taken it for a ride the first night, she’d thought her troubles about thirsting for Applejack’s horse Lonestar were finally behind her. Every day after school she would race home, rush through whatever homework she had, then toss off her clothes before pouncing onto the silicone toy, lubing it up and riding it as many times as she could before her body lost the ability to move temporarily. She’d taken the toy inside of her vaginal cavern so many times now that it was hardly a struggle to fit it in anymore; following the initial pop of the head breaching the entrance, the shaft slid in and out of her with ease, while still holding just enough traction to give her loins a satisfying tug with every thrust she could muster.

By the time three weeks had passed, Sunset realized that despite the fun she was having with her purchase at night, it had failed to keep her desire for Lonestar at bay. On the contrary, now that she’d felt a simulation of a horse penis inside of her human body, she longed for the real thing more than ever. It had reached the point that last night, once the afterglow of her multiple orgasms had worn off, she’d remained lying in bed feeling dissatisfied. As good as the toy felt inside of her nethers, it just wasn’t a complete package. Lonestar wasn’t looking into her eyes while she looked into his. She wasn’t feeling his body twitch and react to her hands touching his privates. She wasn’t hearing him pant and whinny as his cock entered her and thrust until they both reached their climax. It was just a fake dick and balls, giving her only a fraction of what she truly desired.

With her gal-pals still staring toward her ready to offer support, Sunset forced herself to smile in hopes that she could ease their minds and dismiss their concerns.

“Everything’s fine, I’m alright,” Sunset said with a shaky voice, “I’ve just, uh, not been sleeping well, that’s all.”

“Oh, good heavens, that’s awful!” the girl with azure eyes and lavish indigo hair exclaimed from the other side of Applejack.

“Why is that, Rarity?” Sunset asked.

“Why? Why? Because, darling! Missing out on one’s beauty sleep can have devastating consequences on the physique if it carries on for too long. Why, I’d go to pieces if I were to lose so much as five minutes of the sleep I need at night.”

“Rarity, you go to pieces over everything,” Rainbow Dash stated, prompting an offended huff from the fashionista who had grabbed her fork laying on her tray.

“Ugh, that is NOT true, Rainbow Dash,” Rarity said with a flick of her hand, the fork she held launching a baby carrot into the air before it landed on top of her indigo hair. “YAAAAAHH!!” Rarity shouted as she brought her hands to the sides of her skull, “It’s in my hair!”

“For Pete’s sakes Rarity, it’s just a carrot,” Applejack stated, reaching up to her hair and picking the vegetable up with ease.

“JUST a carrot!? I can feel the condensation ruining my perfectly curled locks! I have to get to my locker and reapply the proper oil before it’s too late!”

The girls at the table stared wide eyed at their friend sprinting away from the table and toward the exit of the room, bumping into a blonde mane student whose lunch tray and everything on it was launched into the air, before a pale muscular boy behind her managed to catch the tray and all of the food items right back where they were before. As the girl applauded his feat with a smile, Applejack and the other girls shrugged and went back to eating, knowing they only had a few minutes left before lunch period was finished.

Sunset’s eyes kept looking to and from Applejack while she contemplated her own turmoil. Despite how her little fib had spiraled into momentary chaos, it had brought up a good point. She couldn’t keep this routine up much longer, keeping her desires held back and clinging to a mere imitation of what she truly wanted to fulfill her longing. It was taking its toll on her personal life, making her feel drained and lifeless, as well as her social life, as she withdrew herself from her friends and their social outings. She wasn’t sure how likely it would be to make such a dream come true, but she knew that she at least needed to try. Perhaps if she were to get a solid confirmation on the matter, even if it was a solid denial that such a thing would ever happen, it might help get her life back on track. Reaching into her backpack, Sunset tore out a piece of paper and hurriedly scribbled something down, before folding it several times and clearing her throat.

“By the way, Applejack,” Sunset said out loud, annunciating every word somewhat forcefully as she held the note in between their faces, “I found that place that sells the, uh… chicken feed, that you told me you were looking for!”

“I did what — ?” Applejack asked as her face twisted in confusion, before Sunset cut her off.

“Anyway, I decided to write down the address and how to get there, so… here you go,” she said as she inched the folded note toward Applejack, “Here’s the information. For you.” Applejack’s eyes darted back and forth from Sunset’s face to the note, struggling to process what was happening at the moment. She reached forward and carefully grabbed the note as if it was a deadly weapon, then unfolded it to read what had been written for her.

I need to talk to you about something important.

Meet me under the soccer bleachers after school.

PRIVATELY

Looking up from the paper, Applejack watched as Sunset kept her eyes on her with a soft smile, giving a soft nod to confirm she’d read her note correctly.

“Um… alrighty then, thank ya very much, Sunset,” Applejack said, her tone of voice matching Sunset’s forced annunciation from before, “I’ll be sure to do, uh, that thing that you said. After school.”

“Great! I’ll see you — I mean, I see you’ll be… there… at the place.” Forcing a wide smile, Sunset turned her head away from Applejack and the rest of the table, unable to look at the rest of her friends or else risk tying her insides in tighter knots.

“Uh…?” Rainbow Dash began as she watched Sunset and Applejack facing opposite directions with clear discomfort. Before she could continue, she was met with the sight of Rarity sitting back down in her seat, a large sun hat atop her head and covering her hair completely.

“Nurse Redheart said that the carrot’s residue shouldn’t cause any damage to my hair,” Rarity announced, “Nevertheless, I am not taking any chances. As they say, when it rains, it pours, and I will NOT risk another drop falling onto me this evening.”

Rainbow Dash’s face twisted into one of confusion as she looked toward Rarity, before hearing a soft chirp coming from her left. She turned to see Fluttershy sharing a french fry with a squirrel perched on her shoulder. Looking to her right, she watched as their curly-haired friend kept herself busy by stacking the collection of chocolate candies onto her nose, having reached six of them on top of one another without so much as a wobble between them, while Twilight kept looking at the nutrition information of her chocolate milk and writing down mathematical equations.

“... I’ve got some weird friends,” Rainbow said under her breath, before shrugging and taking a chomp out of her tofu sandwich.

With the final bell at Canterlot High having rung just over a minute ago, Sunset had sped through the sea of students toward her locker. While she was always just as eager as any student to leave the confines of school for the weekend, she was especially anxious today to get her things and sneak under the bleachers so she and Applejack could talk about what she had on her mind. After twisting the combination locker in the correct sequence, Sunset reached into her locker, stuffed the books she needed into her backpack and zipped it tight before slamming the door, turning around to see an ecstatic face under a mess of pink hair only an inch from her face.

“Hi Sunset!” she shouted with cheer, prompting a startled gasp from Sunset as she jumped back against her locker. Her eyes darted from side to side, seeing that Applejack, Rarity, Twilight, Rainbow and Fluttershy were all behind her as they looked toward Sunset still trying to catch her breath.

“H-hey Pinkie Pie,” Sunset stammered with an uneasy smile, “Heh, after all this time, I’m still not really used to that.”

“It’s okay, Sunset,” Fluttershy said with a faint volume, “None of us really are.”

“The weekend’s here Sunset, and we’re all coming over to my place!” Pinkie Pie resumed in spite of the chatter behind her, “Last night I bought a copy of Frantic Fighting Sisters, and with Twilight part of our gang, we can finally have a full track of eight racers against each other!”

“Me, Sunset, AJ… Pinkie, there’s only seven of us,” Twilight said, “Who’s gonna be the eighth racer?”

“Why Spike of course, Silly!” Pinkie Pie said much to Twilight’s surprise.

“Well, I guess his paws might be able to work a game controller… kind of.”

“Actually, you’re still gonna be missing a slot even if Spike joins in,” Sunset said with a tone of disappointment.

“Let me guess,” Rainbow Dash said in annoyance, “You have plans?” Sunset held her right arm and averted her eyes shamefully, knowing her excuses had become predictable by now. “Ugh, seriously? That’s been you been you for the past three weeks! You’re constantly racing home after school without as much as a goodbye, you pass up plans to hang out with us, and lately you’ve been less talkative than ever. It’s like, I don’t know, some kind of evil magic sapped you of your personality!”

“Sunset, you’re the one who taught me how important friendship is, and how I need to trust in good friends when I have a problem,” Twilight said, stepping forward and putting a hand on her shoulder, “I think it’s only right that I remind you of the same thing. If there’s some kind of problem you’re facing, then we want to help however we can.”

Sunset looked between all of her friends staring toward her, each of them showing expressions of genuine concern. These were the girls who had given her a chance to redeem herself when the rest of the school had shunned her, and she in turn had helped Twilight Sparkle do the same when her school had pushed her to make a grave mistake. They were truly worried about her, and wanted nothing more but to help her when they felt she needed it. As much as she wanted to tell them the truth, she just couldn’t convince herself that all of them would understand the problem she was struggling with.

“Girls, I appreciate your concern, really,” Sunset replied as she held Twilight’s hand still on her shoulder, “It means so much to me that you’re worried and that you want to help. But… I’m just not comfortable talking about it with you all.” Hearing her declaration, all of them looked downward with sadness. “Look, I’m gonna see if I can get it sorted out tonight. Depending on how things go, I should be back to normal by the time Monday comes around. Just give me a little time, okay?”

“Alright Sunset,” Twilight relented, “Just remember, we’re here for you if you change your mind.”

“I know. I’ll see you all later, have fun tonight.” Sunset waved to all of her friends, before hurriedly stepping down the hallway and out the front doors of the school.

“Heh, well that’s too bad,” Pinkie Pie said as she watched Sunset walk away, “But hey, we can still make this eight-way race happen. I’m sure Maud wouldn’t mind joining us for a bit!”

“Actually, got some bad news,” Applejack said before clearing her throat, “My, uh — well, me and the family, we’re… transplantin’ one of our trees, from one side of the farm to the other.”

“Oh no! And after you already have to go to that one store to get that special chicken feed Sunset told you about — you’re gonna be out all night!”

“Uh… yup, exactly,” Applejack nodded, “Both of those things, right now, I — see ya!” Applejack said with a nervous smile before stepping away.

“So… guess we’re back down to seven, even with Spike and Maud?” Twilight asked from behind Pinkie Pie.

“Mm, well, Gummy could fill the eighth spot, but I didn’t want to resort to that,” Pinkie said as she turned around, putting a hand over the side of her mouth, “Gummy is ruthless in that game — none of us will stand a chance against him.”

Once outside, Sunset picked up her pace and sprinted behind the school, toward the empty soccer field and darted under the bleachers. She didn’t exactly feel comfortable waiting in a spot such as this. The bleachers hardly offered any real privacy if someone looked around the area more intently than a passing glance. What’s more, it didn’t look too favorable for students to stand underneath such a place and not give off the look that they were up to something shady. Sunset tapped her heel against the grass, pulling out her phone to check the time. After only a minute passed, she opened up her texting app and clicked on Applejacks tab before beginning to write a text asking her if she was on her way. Before she could press send, she happened to look up and see the farmer rounding the corner, looking toward the bleachers and seeing Sunset standing there.
Looking to her left, she made sure that the coast was clear before ducking underneath the bleachers to join Sunset in hiding.

“Hey AJ, thanks for coming,” Sunset said with a nervous smile.

“Well, ain’t like I can turn down what ya asked of me when ya been so reclusive lately,” Applejack replied, somewhat embittered from having to hold a private meeting in such a secretive fashion, “Now can ya finally tell me what this is all about?”

“Right. Yeah, okay, right, I can tell you, sure,” Sunset said as she drummed her fingers against her thighs. She opened her mouth to speak, but felt the words catch in her throat. Before trying again, she eased herself down to the grass and sat on her knees. “Why don’t you sit down? This might take a little while to explain.”

“Hoo, boy,” Applejack sighed, before following Sunset’s lead and sitting down, crossing her legs in front of her and resting her chin on her right knuckles. Her eyes looked forward and Sunset half opened, not angrily, but not hiding how antsy she was for Sunset to get on with things.

“Okay. So, Applejack,” Sunset began as she felt her arms start to tingle, “You know how I’ve been spending a lot of time at your farm over the past few months?”

“Mhm.”

“Yeah. And specifically, I’ve been spending a lot of time with your horses.”

“More like one horse in particular, Lonestar,” Applejack corrected her.

“Right, I was gonna get to that. You see Applejack, there’s a reason I’ve been wanting to spend so much time with Lonestar lately. He and I — we, uh, ahem,” Sunset cleared her throat as she felt it tightening up while she forced herself to keep speaking, “The thing is, you and others might see him as just a horse, like a pet or something. But since I used to be a pony in Equestria, I see him as more than that. I see him as a kindred spirit in a way, like he and I have this kind of… bond, so to speak.”

The moment Sunset spoke about her closeness to Lonestar, Applejack opened her eyes, her expression changing from testy to cautious. Even though she hadn’t heard the whole explanation yet, it was apparent that she was getting some idea of where Sunset might be headed with what she was saying.

“I-I-I guess you could say that I see Lonestar as, uh, m-more than just a friend, you know? I don’t just like him, I… in a way, I lo — ahh, whew, sorry, I knew this was gonna be difficult, but I didn’t think it would... “ Sunset took a moment to pause as she realized her breathing had escalated to an alarming rate. To stop herself from hyperventilating, she put her hand on her chest and took several deep breaths, Applejack keeping herself silent the entire time. “Let me try again. What I’m saying, Applejack, is that I… I’m very fond of Lonestar, and that I want to have… relations… with him.” Sunset said, as Applejack’s wide eyes remained wide open. “Sexual. Relations. With Lonestar.”

Sunset had anticipated a number of reactions from the farmer when she’d rehearsed the conversation in her head. At best, she’d probably thank her for being honest, but tell her that she wasn’t comfortable with the idea. At worst, she’d scream at her for wanting something that society considered to be disgusting, and forbid her from ever coming to visit Lonestar again. Applejack surprised her by blinking her eyes several times as she turned her face away from Sunset, lifting a hand up to her head as her eyes remained wide open.

Okay, so it’s not the worst reaction, Sunset thought as she sat in silence next to the farmer, But it’s also not the best. It’s kind of somewhere in the middle.

“Applejack…” Sunset began timidly, “Look, I get it, it’s a weird thing to ask, and if you don’t like — .”

“Ssh,” Applejack interjected as she kept her eyes forward, “I’m thinkin’. It’s, uh… a lot to process.”

“Yeah. Yeah, I understand. Take your time.”

Applejack leaned forward, bringing both of her hands in front of her mouth while her eyes locked onto the grass. Sunset remained on her knees, her hands unable to sit still as they drummed against her thighs, before her right hand moved to scratch her left elbow, then both hands jumped up to her hair to run her fingers through her red and yellow locks. It was only a minute of silence that had passed, but for Sunset, it seemed like hours before her blonde friend finally said anything.

“You know, Sunset, I should be freaked out,” Applejack began softly, “In fact, if it were anybody else in the world askin’ me this, I’d probably tell ‘em they were sick in the head and to steer clear from me, my family and my farm for the rest of their lives. But you ain’t anybody else. You got a different situation.”

“What do you mean?” Sunset asked, being careful not to get her hopes up too quickly.

“Well ya said it yerself: You’re from a world where you and the rest of yer country are horses — well, ponies, but ya know what I mean. If yer used to seein’ stallions and what they’re, uh, packin, then it only makes sense you’d find a horse attractive… in that particular way.”

“Y-yeah, um, that’s pretty much exactly it, heh,” Sunset stammered as she tugged at the right side of her hair, afraid to say too much at the moment.

“Just one question for ya, Sunset,” Applejack asked, her eyes to and from Sunset’s direction hesitantly, “Are ya attracted to horses in general, or just Lonestar himself?”

“Just Lonestar. Well I mean, physically speaking, yes, I think stallions are really, uh, desirable,” Sunset said as she felt her insides twist, “But there’s more to it than that. I meant it when I said that I felt like there was a connection between me and Lonestar. He’s got this kind of charm to him that’s difficult to explain in a way that makes sense. He’s stubborn, but kind of playful too. He tries to act strong, but I can tell when he’s feeling down or needy. It’s kind of like he puts on a tough exterior to hide his soft interior, and every time I get to see what he’s hiding I just… mm…” A few seconds passed, and Sunset realized she’d started gushing about the object of her desires more than she’d intended to. “Sorry, AJ. It’s just that he’s been on my mind a lot lately — like a LOT a lot, and it’s kind of been driving me crazy keeping it all pent up inside.”

“Heh, you don’t say,” Applejack replied, allowing herself the faintest smile to appear on her face, the first time she’d done so since lunchtime, “If I’m being honest here, I actually think it’s kind of sweet that you feel that way about him. Shows you ain’t just some horny girl that’s craving some momentary pleasure — you care about him for more reasons than just what he’s packin’.”

“Yes!” Sunset exclaimed, before covering her mouth. She and Applejack peeked through the bleachers to ensure that they’d not been overheard, before sitting back down. “That’s exactly it. I’m so glad you understand what I mean.”

“Well, I wouldn’t say I really understand that much, but given your situation, I know where you’re comin’ from.”

“So, without sounding too pushy about it, what do you think? Any chance me and Lonestar could… you know…?” Applejack tilted her head back and emanated a heavy breath through her nose as she looked upward.

“Now, I ain’t got a problem with you two gettin’, uh, intimate and all, but there’s still some things that got me wonderin’ if it’s a good idea or not,” she began, “First of all, you know how big stallions tend to be down there?”

“About twenty inches, give or take,” Sunset replied, causing the farmer to jolt her head back to look at her. “

“How on Earth did you know that off the top of your head?”

“I, uh, looked it up… for research purposes,” Sunset said with a sheepish grin, while her friend flashed her an unconvinced glare, “And… for my own reasons.”

“Yeah, I think I get the picture,” Applejack replied, “The thing is, I don’t know if somethin’ that big will even fit inside most girls, on account of I never had reason to know about such a thing.”

“Trust me, that won’t be a problem. It’ll fit,” Sunset reassured her.

“Gee, I wonder how you already know that one too?” she asked, prompting Sunset to let out an embarrassed whine.

“Videos.”

“Thought so. Okay, some girls can take that without hurtin’ themselves, but how do you know you can too?”

“I bought a dildo online that’s exactly twenty inches, and I’m able to take it a little more than halfway before it starts hurting,” Sunset said as her stomach twisted in knots. She covered her face with her hands, unable to see Applejack rubbing her chin.

“Ya don’t say?” she remarked thoughtfully, “Guess that explains why ya been too ‘busy’ to hang out with us these past few weeks.” Following a shameful whimper from Sunset’s covered face, Applejack grinned and shook her head. “Alright, alright, I’ll stop prying. Ya look like you’re ‘bout ready to explode from how red ya are. So, we know that size won’t be a problem, but the other issue is arranging how and when exactly we’re gonna do this. I’m guessin’ you probably don’t want nobody else ‘cept me to know what you’ve got in mind, do ya?” Sunset shook her head as a horrified expression came over her face.

“No, no no no no,” Sunset said, “Well, okay, part of me wishes that I could do this without having to keep it a secret, if I knew everyone who found out wouldn’t make a scene and shame me for it. But since that’s kind of how things work in this world, yeah, best to keep it between ourselves.”

“Right, I figured as much. Now then, how soon are ya wantin’ to do this?”

“As soon as possible, Applejack,” Sunset said, barely able to hold back the desperation in her voice, “The sooner you can make it happen, the better. I feel like it’s eating me up inside, and the longer I put this off, the longer it’s going to take to get my life back on track.” Applejack turned her eyes to the grass and ran her fingers through the soft green blades as she thought things over.

“I could probably make it happen tonight, if you’re ready.”

“Really!?” Sunset exclaimed softly, making sure not to get too loud as she’d done earlier.

“Here’s the thing though — two things actually: Fiirst, you gotta be at my house at midnight. And you gotta be real stealthy about it. We keep the gate open during the day because somebody’s always out there to see if someone’s comin’ to make some trouble, but at night we keep the gate closed to keep trespassers out. You’ll have to text me that you’re outside the gate at 12am, no sooner and no later. My whole family oughta be fast asleep by then, since we gotta get up before the sun rises anyhow.”

“Yeah, that’s fine,” Sunset replied with excitement in her voice, “What’s the other thing?”

“This might make ya uncomfortable, and it kind of makes me feel weird too, but… I’m gonna have to be there while you two are doing what ya need to do.” Sunset felt her own eyes widen at Applejack’s instructions, feeling the fantasy of her being alone with her equine lover starting to slip away from her.

“You’re — you need to BE there… watching us?” Sunset asked.

“Believe me, I ain’t gonna be watching more than I need to — ain’t exactly something I want ta see. Thing is, domesticated horses in this world aren’t exactly the best at breeding on their own. Even if it’s two horses, the owner usually has to keep their hands on the reigns to keep ‘em from gettin’ too rowdy, and sometimes they have ta, ahem, direct where they’re putting their stuff, if you know what I mean.”

“Huh… every time I fantasized about it, I never once imagined you’d be part of it.”

“Hery now, I ain’t part of it at all — I’m just gonna be there to keep Lonestar in check, make sure he don’t thrust so hard that he send ya to the hospital. I don’t think you’re gonna want to explain to the EMT’s how ya got injuries like that, do ya?” Sunset winced and shuddered as the thought of being in the hospital crossed her mind, all of the medical practitioners looking at her with disgust as she saw herself out in a wheelchair.

“Alright, good point. Well, if that’s the only way it’s gonna happen, then… okay.”

“Great,” Applejack said as she stood up, brushing off the dirt and grass from the back of her skirt, “Well then, like I said, midnight sharp outside my gate. Bring whatever ya need to bring with ya, and don’t forget anything. We ain’t got no time for ya to run back home and come back if ya forget something.”

“Got it. I’ll triple check everything before I step foot out of my apartment,” Sunset replied as she stood up too.

“Alrighty. Well then, I guess — !?” Applejack was cut off by Sunset leaping forward and wrapping her arms around her shoulders, leaning her head against the side of her neck.

“Applejack… thank you so much,” Sunset said with a smile, “I was so scared to tell you about this, worried that you’d think I was a freak and yell at me. I can’t tell you how thankful I am to have you as one of my friends.” Applejack’s look of surprise slowly melted into a smile, before she returned the gesture, lifting her hands and placing them on Sunset’s back.

“I understand, Sugarcube,” she replied as her right hand rubbed Sunset in comforting circles, “I’m glad you told me though. I appreciate that you respect me enough to ask ahead of time instead of trying to sneak in and do the deed without my knowing about it.”

“I would never do that to you, AJ. The weight of the guilt would crush me to the point where I wouldn’t be able to look you in the eye anymore.”

“Heh heh… well then, guess that’s that,” Applejack said as she eased Sunset away from her, who took a moment to wipe the corners of her eyes, “Go home and get some rest. I got a feeling you’re gonna need it for tonight.”

“Yeah, good idea. See you later tonight, AJ. Thanks again,” she said, before both of them peeked out of the bleachers and went their separate ways.

I don’t believe it! Sunset squealed internally as she pumped her fists and grinned, I never thought it would actually work out! I’m gonna finally get to give myself to Lonestar, and even better, I have Applejack’s blessing! Sunset felt an exquisite tingle build in her loins as her imagination filled with all of the things she hoped she’d get to do several hours from now. Oh man, I’m so tempted to go home and rub one out right now — but I think it’ll be more enjoyable if I let it build up and save myself for Lonestar. Heck, I might end up breaking my own personal orgasm record! With a world of fear and dread lifted off her shoulders, Sunset made her way back to her apartment with a slight bounce in each step, eager for time to fly by and bring midnight ever closer to her.