Quality Time with Rainbow and Applejack

Your day is off to a great start. It's been a while since you've been able to just hang out and play video games with your friends Applejack and Rainbow Dash, but now they've both finally been able to make it over for a Saturday of fun. It doesn't take long for you to bust out the controllers and get started on a shooter that all three of you can enjoy together.

There's some debate at first about which game mode to choose, but finally the three of you decide to do a free for all match. The timer would run for ten minutes, there was a nice map with plenty of towers and places to hide, and the only goal was to score as many kills as possible.

Rainbow excelled in this mode and she was very proud of it. As soon as you spawn in, you decide to run to try and find a good vantage point, while the girls immediately start talking smack to each other, sprinting across the map just to find each other so they could battle. You glance at the other screens in time to see Rainbow take Applejack out with a well-aimed shot.

“Gosh darn it!” Applejack laments.

“What did you think was gonna happen? You ran right at me!” Rainbow crows.

“I thought I had a good shot!”

“Yeah, well. I had a better one.”

Your favorite part of gaming with these two is definitely their banter. They share a friendly rivalry in nearly everything they do and it's highly entertaining seeing them go out of their way to attack each other even when they could get an easy kill on you. You take advantage of this to get in a few good kills and Applejack gets the message first, paying more attention to your character.

“No screen cheating,” you warn her as you see her glancing a bit too far over.

“I can't help it, yours is right next to mine!”

On your screen, you see her avatar come around a corner and lift her gun to fire at you. You shoot too and dive for cover immediately after. She does the same. You prepare to finish the job but hear footsteps from another direction, and turn just in time for Rainbow to get the finishing shot on you. Applejack then takes out Rainbow in turn.

The three of you laugh over what just happened.

“That's what ya get for takin' my kill,” Applejack teases, giving Rainbow a nudge.

“I kinda knew that would happen, but I just wanted to get him,” Rainbow replies, shooting a grin at you.

The game continues and you manage to come in second place. Rainbow wins first and Applejack comes in third with only one less kill than you have.

“Good game,” you say as you check out the scoreboard.

“Yeah, good game,” the other two agree.

Rainbow then groans, setting her controller on her lap and reaching forward to rub her ankles and down around her feet. You watch this with a little too much interest, but luckily, Applejack is also staring.

“You alright, there?” Applejack asks.

“Oh, yeah, just...” Rainbow sighs. “I landed a little too hard yesterday after one of our routines. Popped both ankles and my feet are still so sore...”

“I could massage them for you,” you offer, hardly able to believe your luck. Ever since you befriended the girls you've imagined being able to give one of them a massage, exploring their feet until you have every inch memorized...

“No,” Rainbow says so quickly it makes you nervous. She clears her throat and says, “No, thank you.”

“Sorry, I just thought it'd help,” you explain, hoping you hadn't crossed a line.

“It's okay, I'm sure it would, just...” Rainbow rubs her arm awkwardly. “I just don't really think I'd like someone uh, touching my feet. I can deal with this.”

“Alright but let me know if you change your mind,” you say, disappointed but returning your attention to your game.

“Ya know, I wouldn't mind a massage,” Applejack comments. “My feet have been killing me.”

“Oh? Yeah, I can give you one then. I bet all that farm work is tough.” You set your controller on the table and turn to Applejack. “Here, why don't you two play a round together and I'll give you that massage?”

“Sure! Rainbow, you wanna do co-op?”

“Scared that I'll beat you again?” Rainbow asks.

“Of course not! I just like co-op is all, I prefer gettin' along with my friends in games instead of fightin'.”

“Okay, let's do that then, but then I wanna do more free for all.”

Applejack nods and then looks at you. “So how do you wanna do this? Should I put my legs on the table, or...?”

“Here, this will be easier.” You direct her to put her feet up on the couch and shift back so she has room to do so. Once she has her feet up, she turns her upper body so she can keep her eyes on the TV. She confirms that it's comfortable and gets started on the game with Rainbow. You decide to start with her right foot, gently lifting it and resting her heel on your thigh while you sit cross-legged.

“Oh, do you need to take my socks off?” Applejack asks.

A bit of warmth begins to bloom in your cheeks. “If you're comfortable with that,” you answer.

“It's no problem, go ahead and take them off.”

“Ew, you better not have stinky boot feet,” Rainbow says, wrinkling her nose.

“I'll have you know I showered just last night, missy,” Applejack retorts.

“Don't matter, you sweated in 'em on the walk over!”

“Maybe we should go back to free for all so I can shoot ya.”

You chuckle and get to work while they bicker. Cradling Applejack's ankle, you slowly slip off her plain white sock to reveal the treasure underneath. The sock is a nice, thick cotton that seems slightly worn, and you figure it feels quite nice during a long day of farm work. You take your time in removing it, not wanting to reveal just how eager you are for this. You may be at peace with your kink but you don't want to make your lady friends uncomfortable by being too forthcoming. You intend to quietly enjoy this and make good use of the experience once you're alone later.

Once the first sock is off, you take a moment to softly caress Applejack's foot between both palms. You can feel tough skin along her heel and the ball of her foot, which you expected due to the many years of manual labor she's done. But as you feel into the arch, she suddenly lifts her knee slightly, a giggle bubbling from her throat.

You pause and she assures you, “It's alright, hun, I'm just ticklish. But you can keep going.”

You nod and get back to it, running your thumb lightly into the bottom of her foot. The skin here is soft and warm. You press a little more firmly to test her tolerance and she doesn't make a sound.

“I ran around barefoot a lot as a kid,” she says while you rest her foot on your knee and start taking her other sock off. “Stepped on a lotta thorns, and sticks... really toughened my feet up, I could probably walk on anything! But, still...” She laughs lightly. “There's those little spots in the middle that are still tender.”

“I'll be careful,” you say. You set her socks out of the way and give her left foot some attention, tracing your fingers reverently from her ankle across the top of her foot. Upon reaching her toes, you note that the nails are kept trimmed quite short. You point her foot up and begin your massage just under her toes, slowly working down. At first she tenses against your touches, but then she relaxes as she gets used to it. You glance up and see her rolling her shoulders, sighing and leaning against Rainbow. Her eyes fall half-lidded.

“That feels so nice,” she comments.

You feel a thrill at her confession. You have a fair bit of experience in this but it has still been a while since you've been able to do it, so you're glad you haven't lost your touch. You press your thumbs upward against the ball of her foot and her toes curl a little. Your face grows warmer and you begin to feel heat trickling south, but you try not to think about that and focus on your task.

When you reach that ticklish dip in Applejack's foot again, you make sure you give it extra attention, moving your thumbs in circles as you massage it. Your other fingers press into the top of her foot and you feel her flex it.

“Ohh that feels better already,” she says. “Those are some talented fingers.”

That sort of talk isn't helping with your growing arousal but you calmly reply, “Thank you,” as you continue. You map out every bit of her foot as you work down it and soon you're at her heel. You cup it in a palm and trail your fingers against it, looking for a response, but she doesn't seem to register that touch. It's a little disappointing but you admire her nonetheless for all the hard work she's done. Besides, there's plenty more for you to enjoy.

You give that foot one more pass to make sure you've gotten all the tension out of it before going back to her right foot, again beginning your massage up at the toes.

“Ahh that's it, right there,” Applejack encourages you. She seems to be paying more attention to what you're doing than her game, which causes Rainbow to grow slightly frustrated.

“Come on dude, we gotta finish this objective,” Rainbow says, gesturing to the screen.

“I know, I know, sorry...” Applejack forces herself to focus, looking at the TV. She's beginning to tremble slightly, though. “This massage just feels so nice. It's distracting.”

“It really feels that good, huh?” Rainbow wonders.

“Mhm.”

“...I'll go ahead and pause until you're done.”

They pause the game and you notice them both watching you closely as you work. You wonder what they're thinking about. You keep your eyes trained on the motions of your fingers, watching the subtle shifts of muscle under Applejack's skin. You begin to get an idea of what feels the best from her reactions, slight as they are. Every little inhale, twitch of her toes, or quirk to her lips let you know how much she likes it. She even sets her controller aside and rests her hands on the couch, fully relaxing and closing her eyes.

“How's that feel?” you ask as you finish up. She gives that foot a flex and nods.

“Feels great. I'd have to get up to see but I reckon I ain't even sore anymore.”

“Happy to help.” You hold onto her foot for a few more moments, wishing that it wasn't over so soon.

Then you notice Rainbow blushing lightly, averting her eyes and saying, “Hey, so... I kinda do want to try a massage. Can you just like, give me a quick one?”

“Nothin' wrong with slowing down, you know,” Applejack says as you stand and go to the other side of the couch to sit next to Rainbow.

“I know, it's just that I'm still not sure I want my feet touched that much...”

“Don't worry, it feels great and it'll be worth it.”

“As long as he's gentle.”

You let out a chuckle as you gesture for Rainbow to sit like Applejack was. “That's not really the point of a massage. It has to be firm to rub the tension out of your muscles.”

“I know, I've gotten plenty of massages for my back muscles and stuff, but I don't know, my feet are different.” Rainbow seems hesitant now, almost looking shy as you reach for one of her ankles.

She draws it back before you can touch her and you suggest, “Maybe you can take your socks off yourself.”

“Yeah. Yeah, I'll do that.” She shuffles her rainbow-striped socks off and you sigh at the sight of her bare feet, smaller than Applejack's but very lovely. That pastel blue hue of her skin is so inviting and you notice, with delight, that her toenails are painted bright purple.

Applejack comments on them before you can, however. “Rainbow Dash!” she exclaims in mock surprise. “Ya wearing nail polish, there?”

Rainbow's face turns red in record time. “Scootaloo dared me, alright? We were hanging out, she was doing her nails, told me to do mine... I didn't want my fingernails done but said I'd do my toes since I could hide them... it's no big deal!”

Applejack snickers. “It's nothing to be embarrassed about. Purple is a nice color for you.”

“It's very pretty,” you agree. You slip a hand under Rainbow's left ankle to bring her foot toward you and she tenses. You offer her a reassuring smile as you experimentally rub along the sole, only for her wings to shoot open and her entire leg to jerk back.

She immediately apologizes. “Sorry, sorry! It's not you, it's, oh...” She looks away, shrinking back from you slightly. “I guess I'm a little sensitive.”

“It's okay,” you say, holding out your hand. To your relief, she settles her foot back into it. “I just want to make you feel better. I won't hurt you, I promise.”

She smiles. “I know you won't. You couldn't, but I know you won't try to.”

That's the confidence you like to see. This time when you apply pressure, her fingers clench into the couch cushion but she doesn't pull back. She makes a fair bit of noise as you explore her foot, admiring it. Your rubbing draws low moans and the occasional grunt from her throat. Her thighs even begin to tremble.

The sight is alluring and you can feel your erection beginning to strain up against your pajama pants. The thin material easily betrays it and you lean slightly over Rainbow's feet as you work, hoping that neither she nor Applejack notices what's happening.

You decide to switch to Rainbow's other foot, figuring you can just finish this up quickly as requested so you can pull a blanket or something over your crotch. You mostly keep your eyes down but every time you glance up, you can see Rainbow's rapturous expression, and next to her, Applejack's intense one. Your pulse races. She's staring at you like she knows. The possibility excites you.

“I think that'll about do it, yeah?” you ask Rainbow as you finish up, slowly dragging your thumb from her heel, across the arch, and to the ball. It makes her shiver and your eyes are again drawn toward her thighs.

“Y-yeah, I think so, that was... pretty good,” Rainbow admits. You meet her eyes and find yourself gazing into them, the air between you seeming to crackle with tension.

“Celestia almighty, y'all went and got yourselves all wound up, didn't you?” Applejack suddenly blurts.

Rainbow scrambles to sit up and pull her feet in under her knees, turning away from you to stare at her friend. “W-wound up? What do you-”

“You're horny, aren't ya? Both of ya.”

You hunch your shoulders with embarrassment, as does Rainbow. You hadn't thought you were that obvious. You search Applejack's face as you try to figure out if she's bothered or angry, but really all you see is curiosity. “Maybe a little,” you admit. No denying it now. You decide to be honest with them. “It was... nice, giving you massages.”

“And it felt really nice getting one,” Rainbow says quietly.

“It did, huh? Well that's all fine. Don't gotta be shy. Gives me an idea, if you're both up for it.” Applejack begins to smile, a devious glint to her eye. “I reckon the three of us could use a good release.”

“Wait, you don't mean...” Rainbow's eyes grow wide and her ears flick forward. She looks at you and then back to Applejack. She's speechless as she gestures between the three of you.

“Oh yeah,” Applejack confirms. She caresses you both under the cheeks, drawing your faces closer. “Let's have some fun.”

Your breath catches in your throat and despite how you've fantasized about this, you struggle to find words now that it's actually happening. You look to Rainbow to gauge her thoughts but she is still speechless. “Should we?” you ask her in a whisper.

She checks you out and you briefly feel inadequate as a human living among anthropomorphic ponies, she may not even find you attractive... but you see her pupils dilate and she nods, a smile spreading across her face. “Y-yeah... yeah! If you're both down, I would love to mess around!”

“I'm totally down,” you agree.

“In that case...” Applejack stands and moves to sit on your other side so that you're now sitting between the girls, and drapes her ankles over your thigh, wiggling her toes. “If you like our feet so much, why don't you play with 'em?”

“Ooh, yeah!” Rainbow drapes her ankles over your other thigh and you nearly tremble with excitement. “Show us some love!”

You are more than happy to oblige. You gently take one of Rainbow's feet in a hand and stroke lightly against it with a thumb, mindful of how sensitive she is, and even that gets her moaning. She's louder now and pleasure races up your spine. While you massage her, you lean down to Applejack's feet, lifting her ankle so you can nuzzle against the sole of her feet. She giggles and you let your tongue out, wanting a taste.

She tastes wonderful, her skin almost sweet as opposed to the salt you'd expect. You instantly decide that you like it.

“Mm, that's it, Sugarcube,” Applejack hums. She gives her foot a little shake and then arches her back as you run your tongue up the center. “Ohh my stars, that feels good.”

“Really?” Rainbow asks. “Looks like it'd feel really weird...”

You turn your head to shoot her a smirk. “Would you like to see for yourself?”

“Uh, sure?”

You give Applejack's foot a kiss and say, “Mind if I switch over to Rainbow for a bit?”

“Go for it. Just don't forget about me, now,” she replies.

“I won't.” You settle her foot back onto your thigh and begin massaging it as you turn your attention to Rainbow, giving her dainty foot a quick kiss to see how she responds. You hear her sigh and then lift her foot higher for you. You give it a gentle lap across the heel and up into the center. She squirms and takes hold of your hair with both hands.

“Ohh, wow, that's weird,” she says. You briefly nestle your nose against her skin, inhaling deeply, before lapping a little more firmly at her sole. This causes her to laugh breathlessly, beginning to stroke your hair. As you lavish her foot with attention, she lets herself moan again, and your cock aches. Growing more confident, you work your way up toward her toes.

“So good, so pretty,” you praise her between licks and kisses. You glance up in time to see her blush somehow spread even more. Even the tips of her ears seem like they're turning red. “You like this?”

“It's super weird, dude, but... I like it,” she replies.

You sweep your tongue around her big toe and then draw it into your mouth to suckle. As her flavor washes across your palate, you moan and she echoes you, gripping your hair more tightly. After a few moments of gentle sucking, you move over to the next toe, savoring her taste. You give each toe attention, your free hands working to massage Applejack as you do, but you can tell the other is growing a little restless.

When you draw back from Rainbow's feet and glance at Applejack, you see that her chest is heaving and her eyes are trained on you. Specifically, on your mouth.

You obey the unspoken request and return to her, figuring Rainbow's sensitive feet could use a break anyway. Rainbow sighs as she drops her hands from your hair, but you soon feel Applejack's strong fingers replace them, and the farm pony boldly pulls your face down. Both of her feet go to your cheeks to hold you in place and you grow even more horny. You turn your face to one of her feet and lap over the ball before taking a few of her toes between your lips. The plump digits wiggle playfully against your tongue and you draw them in deeper, hearing her murmur your name softly.

Your eyes are nearly shut as you blissfully suck on her, but then you catch movement and see her dropping a hand from your head to between her thighs, lightly pressing against the crotch of her jeans. You open your eyes wider and she fully unbuttons them, sighing deeply.

“Ohh, Sugarcube,” she whispers, her voice slightly hoarse. “You got me wonderin' what else that tongue of yours can do.”

You lean back and stare at her. Feeling confident with how well everything has been going, you say, “Whatever you want it to do.”

Her eyes seem to twinkle, and you feel Rainbow lean against your back, wrapping her arms around you. Applejack's hands go to your waistband, fingers dipping under it as she draws you closer to her. “Now that's what I like to hear.”