Fashion Week
Butterflies and Blurred Lines
Previous ChapterApplejack kept her eyes closed, but was awake due to faint chirping and soft, muffled noises coming from under her chin. She figured it was just Rarity doing her sleep mutterings. It wasn't until she felt Rarity’s grip tighten against her back and felt her breathing get heavier against her chest that she began to ask a few questions. She leaned closer to the smaller mare to hear what she was saying, only for her to recoil as her face went red. She's never been in this situation before, much less with her friend.
"Rarity? " Applejack whispered as she gently shook the smaller mare’s hip. A groan came from the unicorn’s muzzle. Applejack shook her a bit more aggressively, her heart thumping as she hissed at her sleeping friend, "Rarity!"
"Wha- huh?" Rarity sputtered awake, her cheeks somewhat flushed from what Applejack could only assume was a dream that can leave you with sticky thighs and a mess you hope family won't ask about. Rarity looked at Applejack's red face, her cheeks turning just as red as the larger mare's. She broke the awkward staring match by looking down at their legs as an uncomfortable quiet fell between them.
"So…" Applejack spoke, breaking the awkward silence,"..didja have a good dream?" Rarity cleared her throat.
"Y..yes… yes i uh…. Yes I did," the flustered unicorn managed to reply. Applejack slowly nodded, looking at the pillows, falling into another silence. In any other situation, the topic would be dropped, the pair would bathe, and try to successfully never bring the topic up in conversation ever again, even under the heavy influence of alcohol. However, that only applies if they hadn't already crossed such a boundary between each other. Applejack tried hard not to think about the question, her heart thumping harder, an even smaller heartbeat beginning to form between her thighs. It would be pretty...inappropriate for her to ask, but the thought of being the source of Rarity’s wet dreams both made her feel extremely flustered and...weirdly enough, very, very excited. Sure she fantasized, but dreaming? The simple notion of the concept was enough to give her a thrill. She huddled a bit closer to the smaller mare, her palm resting comfortably on Rarity’s hip, her fingertips laying atop the flustered unicorn's rear.
"So… what was yer dream about?" Applejack asked," or… well...who was it about?" Rarity blinked at her. If her face were any redder Applejack could take her for a shiny Red Delicious. The farmer's heart kept thudding in her chest from the growing anticipation. Rarity gave an awkward chuckle and looked away.
"I-i'm sure you don't want me to answer… such a question… of that nature ahahaha," Rarity managed to answer. Applejack inched her muzzle closer, catching Rarity by surprise.
"But, what if I do?" Applejack replied, lifting Rarity’s chin with her finger, stroking the fashionista’s lips with her thumb. The simple action alone shot tingles straight to her nethers. Judging by how she heard Rarity’s breath hitch from her touch, she must've felt the same thing. Applejack felt a hand slide down from her back and stop at her hip.
"I um…"Rarity began, her thumb adding pressure to the earthpony's hip, Applejack sighing softly at her touch, "I was… dreaming about um…" Applejack slid her hand lower, cupping Rarity’s ass with her palm, before giving a small squeeze, a tiny squeak escaping Rarity’s lips.
"Go on," the farmer cooed, "What was on yer mind? "Applejack continued to fondle Rarity’s rear. Rarity bit her lip, leaning into Applejack’s palm, adding more pressure to Applejack’s hip, the larger mare shuddering in response.
"I ...may have been dreaming about… you and I…" Rarity replied sheepishly. Oh, the buzzing feeling that went straight to Applejack’s groin. She slid her fingers underneath Rarity’s negligee, hooking her index finger on the hem of the fashionista’s (what she assumed to be, due to the fabric)...thong? The idea of Rarity wearing a thong gave Applejack goosebumps. She tugged the thin strap upward, receiving a soft gasp in return, her half lidded gaze never leaving Rarity’s.
"And, what were we doin'?" Applejack asked innocently, her eyes giving away her true intentions. Rarity chuckled a bit.
"Well, you were enjoying yourself, while I was," she replied, stopping mid sentence as her face grew hot, seemingly remembering that she was explaining to the pony she was dreaming about what got her hot and bothered. Applejack smirked as she watched Rarity begin to sputter, "I-I was, um...well…" Applejack gently smacked the unicorn’s ass, Rarity squealing from surprise, squeezing with just enough pressure to make Rarity gasp.
"Don't get all tongue tied on me now,"Applejack teased, "what were you doin', sugarcube?" Rarity looked away, her face completely flustered red.
"I was...between your um...legs...again," she replied softly. Applejack felt Rarity’s hand leave her hip, her fingertips trailing downward to Applejack's inner thigh, a jolt of excitement shot straight to the farmer’s sex. Rarity seemed to have been lost in a trance as she continued, "I was… blissfully stuck between your thighs, while you were grabbing onto my hair, close to your peak," Rarity's hand made to Applejack’s crotch successfully, the larger mare instinctively rolling her hips against her friend’s touch. Rarity continued, a lewd grin forming,"I normally try to..be reasonable with how long i keep my sexual partners waiting but… being pressed against your nethers," she added pressure to her fingers, Applejack bit her lip, spreading her legs to give Rarity ease of access,"the way you'd beg and plead for me to make you cum as i kept shoving my tongue deep into your...hot and sticky folds," Rarity let out a devious giggle as her fingers began to rub against the fabric, Applejack spreading her legs wider and rolling her hips just a touch more. Rarity’s dream sounds like it could be a wonderful way to start a Monday morning, and granny always did say something about following your dreams, at least, the ones that would bring you some form of harmless joy. She pulled the smaller mare closer and flipped onto her back, a confused Rarity resting on top of her.
"What are you-" Rarity began, but was interrupted by the farmer’s hands making their way to her ass. A surprised "oh" left her lips as Applejack gave her a sly grin.
"How bout," Applejack spoke, shifting her legs so that Rarity’s hips would be between her thighs, "we make that dream of yers a reality?" Rarity’s eyes grew wide, the heat emanating from her cheeks. She giggled nervously.
"Y...you don't...r-really mean that, hahaha,"Rarity replied nervously, still in disbelief. She sat up between Applejack’s legs, eyes darting around. Applejack took the opportunity drink in the sight of the seamstress, admiring her large, soft breasts being held together by a black bra, her slightly chubby but well toned stomach blending beautifully with her large, sexy hips paired with thick, toned thighs residing underneath either side of the farmer’s hips. Applejack drew in a shuddering breath, gently rubbing and squeezing Rarity’s thighs, a surprised moan escaping from the unicorn’s muzzle. The farmer bit her lip as she looked from Rarity’s thighs before lazily meeting her gaze again, her hands moving slowly from Rarity’s thighs to her hips.
"I wouldn't offer if I ain't mean it, Sugarcube, "Applejack spoke, her voice low but her tone playful. Seeing the seamstress become so flustered and sputtering was more than enough payback for the prior teasing. The look of shock, followed by the stuttering words of disbelief and finally the realization setting in. Applejack chuckled again, biting her lower lip,"either yer goin' down on me, or I'm goin' down on you." Applejack watched as Rarity's face turned beet red, the farmer feeling the seamstress’s tail flap around excitedly, similar to when her cat Opal found a new string to play with. A wide, mischievous grin spread across her face, Applejack nervous but weirdly giddy at what might be swimming through the smaller mare’s mind.
"Soooo…"Rarity spoke, her voice low, a bit of confidence laced in her voice,"how about instead of me, for lack of a better term, 'go down on you'," she cupped Applejack’s cheek," we can try it...differently?" Applejack blinked, unsure of the route Rarity was going.
"What do y' mean by that?"She asked, watching as Rarity looked down at Applejack’s hips, her small bit of confidence fizzled away.
"I... wanted you to um… well…" Rarity muttered, the last bit of her sentence mumbled under her breath. Applejack gave an annoyed snort, giving the suddenly shy mare a small glare.
"C'mon now Rarity," Applejack spoke in a somewhat teasing tone, " whatever ya’ll wanna try can't be bad enough fer you t' be tight lipped about it." Rarity looked down nervously, before taking a deep breath and shutting her eyes tight.
"I want you to sit on my face," Rarity finally managed to blurt out. Applejack blinked in shock. Alright, okay, there was a list of things the farmer expected her to say, tail pulling, strap on fun, hell, a light spanking. But facesitting? The workhorse was too stunned to speak. She instinctively pursed her lips, looking Rarity up and down to see a hint of a bluff, but could find none. Her face went redder than the unicorn’s. Why would Rarity be into facesitting? The mare couldn't even handle a dust mite near her nose and she wants Applejack to sit on her face? Though… the more Applejack thought about it, the idea...sounds exciting. At least, enough to add more heat to her lower lips, which she can safely assume are, once again, over excited.
"So," Applejack finally replied,"naturally-"
"You... have a couple of questions?" Rarity finished the sentence for her, "the short version: I can't exactly tell you when it started, as I myself can't pinpoint the time." She had a small, shy smirk as she continued to explain, "But I do know it's... quite the thrilling venture. Something about it just... revs the proverbial engine for me."Applejack blinked again, feeling her nethers ache in excitement from Rarity’s confession.
"Okay, next question" Applejack replied, attempting to be as casual as possible, "have ya tried this with Trenderhoof?" Rarity scrunched her muzzle at the mere thought.
"I'd have to be both sexually invested and sexually attracted to him for that," the fashionista replied flatly. Applejack barely held in a snicker.
"That answers my third question, "she replied, playing with the hem of her shirt, "another one is: why do ya like it so much? Last i checked, ya’ll ain't too keen on messin' up yer hair or anythin' that involves ya gettin' dirty." Rarity’s gaze turned sultry, her fingers rubbing lightly against Applejack’s hips, the larger mare drawing in a shuddering breath.
"That's what's so…exciting about it," Rarity practically purred, "the musk of sweat and arousal filling your nose as your hot and sticky lips hover over my own mouth," Applejack mentally scolded her pussy and its frustrating excitement as she watched Rarity shiver and moan in delight at the thought of having her face smothered in cooch," and all of that build up finally coming out, covering my muzzle in your release." The earthpony couldn't believe her eyes. Was Rarity actually… drooling at the thought of it?
"B-but… what if I hurt ya?"Applejack asked softly. Rarity blinked.
"Hmm?"
"I'm uh...a bit of a...rough rider, y’know, " Applejack explained," what if i smothered ya?"
"Sounds like a dream to me, " Rarity replied casually. Applejack squeaked.
"What if I'm too rough on ya?"Applejack asked, concerned.
"How delightful," Rarity replied, her voice a bit husky. Applejack furrowed her brows.
"Rare, I'm serious," Applejack said firmly, the unicorn widening her eyes in shock, before softening her gaze. Applejack looked at her thigh, feeling somewhat vulnerable," I'm all for fun but, I don't wanna hurt ya," she felt some of her more locked up thoughts snake their way into the forefront, "I mean… i ain't exactly th' smallest mare, by any means… a-and it ain't all that good lookin' down there, with how big certain parts are and th' hair and-" she stopped mid sentence, feeling a grip against her cheeks. She looked up to see Rarity looking at her sternly.
"None of that darling," Rarity spoke so firmly," I will not have you spouting such blatant lies and belittling yourself because you don't 'meet a standard'," her gaze softened as she continued, "if you're worried about harming me, that's fine and well. But I refuse to allow you to shame yourself in such a manner, especially when the opposite is true." Rarity’s words seemed to melt away most of Applejack’s insecurities. She smiled warmly at her friend, who returned the same smile.
"...Thank you, Rarity, "Applejack replied softly, looking away bashfully. Rarity nodded, tapping her finger on the farmer’s nose.
"Of course, and I'll happily remind you if you need me to," she replied matter-of-factly, "and if you're worried about hurting me, two taps on the thigh means 'get up'. One tap means 'sit'." Applejack nodded.
"Two means 'stop', one means 'go',"Applejack replied,Rarity nodding in approval. Applejack felt most of her heat drop back into her lower bits, her sex throbbing as she realized what she agreed to. She slowly flipped Rarity onto her back, the unicorn letting out a surprised 'huh?'in response. Applejack sat upright in Rarity’s lap, trying hard to mentally prepare herself for the new venture.
Calm down, it's just some facesittin', Applejack thought as she felt her body heat up at the thought of it. She felt all of the heat sink to her lower half, a shudder surprising her. She heard a giggle coming from Rarity, meeting her mischievous gaze.
"Getting excited are we?" She cooed, Applejack awkwardly looking away as her nethers pulsed. She felt Rarity splay her fingers along her large thighs, a soft gasp slipping from the larger mare's lips. Applejack dared to look back at the seamstress, her sultry gaze sending tingles in all the right places, "come now Applejack, don't be shy." Applejack nodded briskly before moving her hips nervously along Rarity’s frame, until her haunches were hovering over the unicorn’s face, using the headboard to hold herself up. All of her anxieties and excitement hit her at once, her shorts growing hotter and her thoughts running faster, her hands gripping the headboard from fear of falling hard onto her friend’s face. Oh Goddess she's really doing this. Admittedly, she wishes she was on the receiving end, but the excitement was still there. Her heart pulsed faster as she hovered over Rarity’s muzzle. She's seen it on those specially bookmarked sites and has wanted to try it. But she never thought it’d actually happen. She thought about how deep Rarity’s tongue would go, or how her magic would be used while she's like this, and was surprised by a small shudder creeping up her back.
"Applejack? " she heard Rarity say. Applejack nearly jumped.
"Huh?"Applejack answered, hearing an airy giggle erupt from beneath her.
"You're dripping through your shorts,"Rarity purred. An awkward chuckle bubbled out of her lips as the heat from her lower bits grew.
"S-sorry bout that, heh " Applejack replied nervously. Another excitable giggle bubbled from beneath.
"Such a delicious sight~," she heard Rarity moan. She's never seen Rarity so… lewd. It was both eye opening and...arousing. Applejack felt her lower lips throb, shuddering a bit. She felt a pair of hands caressing her thighs ever so gently, followed by a light tap on her left thigh. Applejack hesitated.
"Y...y' sure? My shorts 're still on," she managed to speak. Another light tap answered her. She took a deep breath and lowered her haunches slowly, until she could feel Rarity’s muzzle pressed against her shorts. It felt...odd, but she soon relaxed a bit. She felt big puffs of air billowing against the fabric of her shorts, the sensation giving her a tiny buzz. The farmer sighed as Rarity continued to huff at shorts, small, muffled giggles escaping from underneath. Applejack quirked a brow.
"Y'all alright down-" Applejack was interrupted by a tearing noise, jumping out of surprise. "Rarity! Ya wingnut that's my shor- Gyaah!" A wet, slippery thing(which Applejack safely assumed was Rarity's tongue) slipped its way between her folds. The workhorse trembled, her lower lips throbbing excitedly at the long awaited attention. Another ripping and tearing noise caught Applejack’s attention, before she felt the flat of Rarity’s tongue slowly working its way along Applejack’s slit. The larger mare bucked her hips, putting her weight on the headboard to steady herself as another stroke from the unicorn’s tongue pressed against her lower lips. The farmer bit her lip, breathing heavily as she rocked her hips to Rarity’s movements, trying hard not to make a sound.
Just follow th' rhythm, she thought, a moan threatening to escape her muzzle, her grip on the headboard tightening, focus on th' rhythm and- Applejackgasped as Rarity plunged her tongue inside of her, followed by a light slap against her rear, eliciting a surprised moan out the workhorse.
"F-fuck," Applejack hissed as she rolled her hips faster, beads of sweat began to form on her forehead as her body heat rose. She felt Rarity’s efforts increase, her tongue thrusting deeper inside of her pussy, her hands gripping tight against Applejack’s ass.
"F-fuck me," Applejack let out a throaty moan, grinding her hips harder against the seamstress’s muzzle. She shuddered as she felt Rarity’s tongue slip out of her, before sliding its way upward to curl around her swollen clit. Applejack whimpered, her brain growing fuzzy and her hands losing their grip against the headboard. Applejack felt Rarity shift underneath her, the smaller mare wrapped her lips around the bundle of nerves, suckling hard. She palmed the workhorse's rear, gripping tight,moaning as she suckled harder.
"Haaa~! H-holy shit!"Applejack arched her back, trying to roll her hips faster against the unicorn’s mouth. Her ears went back at the sounds of breathy squeals and moans, the noises adding to the sexual stimulation. It wasn't until she felt her throat feel dry that she realized it was her own voice.
Who knew Rarity had such a tight grip? Or a very, very skilled tongue? Applejack was getting close to the edge, using one hand to grab Rarity’s hair as she rolled her hips faster. Her breathing grew ragged as her vision blurred. Her breasts felt sensitive, trembling as her nipples brushed against her tank top. She just needed a little more-
Applejack whined as she felt Rarity’s lips leaving her clit, only to gasp as the unicorn shoved her tongue back inside of her slit as deep as she could, curling it while slapping her ass.
"Gyah-aaah~!!!" It tipped Applejack right over the edge, the farmer crying out in ecstasy grinding her hips slower and harder against Rarity’s face. She felt her pussy grow stickier, taking in deep, shuddering breaths as she coated her friend’s muzzle with her cum. Everything buzzed as she felt her clit pulse faster. Her body trembled, her breathing slow and heavy as she struggled to hold herself up. Her legs grew weak and heavy, causing her some issues as she shimmied off of the seamstress’s face, leaning back as she sat in her lap, trying to catch her breath and ride out the rest of her orgasm. Rarity propped herself up on her elbows, a dazed but satisfied grin plastered on her very soaked and sticky face.
"You seemed to really enjoy yourself there," Rarity teased, the shaky legged earthpony grunting at her. Rarity giggled as she licked her lips. Applejack flopped on her back beside the unicorn, who was smugly resting her head on Applejack’s chest.
"How...how are you…"Applejack could barely ask the question. Rarity giggled a bit more.
"There's a list of things this mouth can do, darling," she purred. The farmer snorted, finally starting to come down from her high.
"Does it fix my shorts?" Applejack retorted, glaring playfully at the seamstress. Rarity giggled and sat up, leaning her head closer to Applejack’s, her lips centimeters away from the farmer’s own.
"It could, "Rarity replied, another mischievous smirk appearing on her muzzle,"if you can convince me." Applejack grunted, Rarity laughing at her annoyance. "Sorry dear, but I don't always do things for free. "Applejack looked at the fashionista, her sparkling blue eyes dazzling in the sunlight, strands of hair accentuating her soft features. Something stirred in Applejack’s chest, a feeling she thought she shoved down and locked away. She surprised her friend by stroking her cheek with the back of her palm.
"Applejack? " Rarity spoke softly, her cheeks flushed. Applejack's eyes flitted from Rarity’s eyes to her lips. She rested a finger under the unicorn’s chin. The feeling burned brighter as she used her thumb to stroke her lips.
I...I really shouldn't, Applejack thought, her breathing becoming slightly heavier, it'd..it'll make things complicated…
She closed her eyes and leaned closer, pressing her lips against Rarity’s own. It was soft, tentative, gentle. She attempted to slowly pull away, but Rarity leaned closer, cupping Applejack’s cheek with her palm. They both pulled away briefly, before pressing their lips together again, with more purpose than before. Rarity’s lips were soft, warm and still sticky from Applejack’s riding her face.
She felt Rarity shift her position, aligning herself on top of the larger mare, the earthpony's legs residing on either side of Rarity’s hips. Applejack rolled her hips as she pressed her lips harder, the smells of her release and Rarity’s honey scented body wash filling her nose. She licked Rarity’s lips, wanting full access to her mouth, which Rarity happily obliged. The kiss became more sensual, Applejack using her tongue to explore Rarity’s mouth, pulling her closer as she continued to rock her hips against the unicorn’s own. Their tongues intertwined, slipping and wrapping around each other, the farmer shuddering as Rarity managed to slide her hands into Applejack’s own, their fingers interlocking. Rarity’s tongue worked its way to the back of Applejack’s throat, before slowly gliding its way along the roof of her mouth, matching Applejack’s tempo with her hips. Applejack tried to let out another throaty moan, but it was lost in the smaller mare’s mouth.
Kissing never usually got her this hot and bothered, nor has it ever inspired the raunchiest of thoughts to play in her head. She felt Rarity’s tongue go deeper than before, and Applejack's eyes rolled back, the mental fog of lust consuming her self control by the second. Rarity holding her down like this wasn't helping her thoughts calm down either, images of her being tied up against the surprisingly sturdy headboard while Rarity made her beg for her needs to be met, or railing her until she passed out from pure ecstasy. She felt Rarity’s thrusts pulsing inside of her while her tongue continued to work its magic. She felt herself nearing her peak, a feeling Rarity must've shared as her movements became more frantic. Applejack looked dazed and confused as Rarity pulled away, panting as she continued to hump the workhorse harder. The ivory mare moved her hands to Applejack’s breasts, fondling them as her horn glowed a touch brighter, Applejack letting out a breathy moan as she felt the magical mass stretch her a bit.
"Rarity…" Applejack moaned, gripping the sheets tight, "please." Applejack knew her desperate whines would… incentivise her friend, her pussy growing slicker at the thought of Rarity absolutely dominating her. Wet schlp noises changed into loud Plaps as Rarity's lust got the better of her, not that Applejack mind, her moans were rising in pitch and in volume. Applejack couldn’t control herself any longer, Rarity slinking her hands back into the farmer’s own, her thrusts grinding and drilling deep inside of her. Her legs were shaking, her right leg loosely wrapped around the seamstress’s hips.
"Do you want more, darling?" Rarity cooed, cupping Applejack’s cheek, slowing her speed, but ensuring each thrust was nice and deep. Applejack looked into her eyes, the horny fog in her head growing thicker as she was met with blue eyes overflowing with desire, lust, warmth and something else that she can't seem to place, " You're doing such a good job." It was a small amount of praise but it was enough to make the larger mare melt. Rarity kissed her just below her jaw, Applejack trembling from her touch.
"Rarity, I … need more, " Applejack whined, Rarity licking her neck slowly with each slow thrust,"i want you t'..." the words died down in Applejack’s throat. Apparently there was some self control left, at least when it came to dirty talking. Rarity let out an airy giggle and leaned into Applejack’s ear.
" You're doing such a good job, Applejack, " she cooed again, her voice so sultry and low it made Applejack shudder. Rarity’s strokes hit harder and ventured deeper, hitting just the right spot to make the larger mare moan loudly, Rarity kissing her cheek with a naughty grin, "that's right, darling, sing for me. " Goddess, the small amounts of praise brought her right up to the edge again. Applejack felt her body start to buzz and tense, something Rarity must've noticed because her tempo picked up again.
Just… a little more… Goddess I'm so close- another kiss from the seamstress surprised her, Rarity reached her tongue to the back of Applejack’s throat again just as she rammed her hips into her. It was more than enough to send her over, her leg wrapping tightly around the smaller mare’s waist as she squeezed Rarity's hands. Her body trembled as she began to lose herself in her climax. It was a lot more intense than she was expecting, she could barely catch her breath,as her body shook with each tremor, her hips rolling into the unicorn’s own while her moans got lost in Rarity’s mouth. Her eyes rolled back as each wave hit her, her hearing completely muffled.
She felt Rarity pull her lips away, a strand of drool connected to their lips. Still a bit dazed, Applejack managed to catch a glimpse of Rarity’s face. Her hair was loose, purple curls draped around her face, her cheeks were completely flushed, a small smile formed as she was panting, trying to catch her breath. Her eyes were filled with warmth and a burning desire. She cupped Applejack’s cheek with her palm, stroking her lips with her thumb. A warm feeling started in Applejack’s chest and spread throughout her body as she continued to meet Rarity’s gaze. she leaned into her friend’s touch, gently kissing her thumb as her heart raced. She squeezed Rarity's hand tight, a small sigh escaping her muzzle.
I just made things complicated, didn't I?
It's been… awkward for Applejack to say the least. After they managed to come down a bit, they were both hot with embarrassment, from their actions, and the very wet and sticky mess they made of the sheets. Rarity did an awkward chuckle before getting up from the bed, but Applejack stared in shock at the giant wet spot. The only thing that was able to grab her attention from that was Rarity gasping at the time. Surprisingly, their escapades had dipped into the late afternoon. They both agreed to get cleaned up so that they could grab a big dinner, and hopefully ask for new bedding at the front desk.
They were back at the restaurant that had the apple bourbon tofu burger. Rarity wore another turtleneck sweater, this time black, with a heart shaped chest window and grey skinny jeans, while Applejack wore her signature flannel, blue jeans, and a black t-shirt with her trademark hat. Though there was an excitement there that she was once reunited with her food love, she couldn’t stop thinking about earlier. They were both seated, waiting for their respective orders, while Applejack’s mind was hitting her with all kinds of questions.
Did ya really have kiss her like that? Her mind spouted, still in shock, it was one thing, doin' the whole fuckbuddy thing, but kissing? That was s'possed t' be off limits!!! Applejack fiddled with the straw on the table, her ears going back as she continued to lose herself in her noggin.
Do you know how hard we had t' work on stuffin' these feelings down? There's the scolding logical voice, Now we're gonna get attached to a taken mare, what the hay were ya thinking?! She looked down at the opened straw, trying to combat the voice in her brain.
Maybe she'll think it was in th' heat of th' moment? She thought, i mean, it was a spur of th' moment kind of thing. Her brain flashed back to the wet spot on the bed and felt her cheeks grow warmer.
There's no way Rarity would think that after seeing a spot that big. Applejack hid her face in her palms and her face grew hotter.
"Another crisis?" Rarity’s voice made Applejack nearly jump out of her seat. She sheepishly looked away, only meeting Rarity’s gentle gaze after she felt her hold her hand,"was it because of the mess we made?" Applejack nodded. It wasn’t the most prevalent issue to her, but it definitely was a thought that plagued her. Rarity giggled a bit, helping the farmer relax a bit, "Honestly… so have I. I mean, I still can't believe we actually…you know…that much…"Rarity was blushing and smiling, looking down at their entwined hands. Applejack chewed her lip, the question resting on her tongue.
"Rarity? " Applejack spoke anxiously. She hoped her hand didn't sweat as much as it normally does.
"Hm?" The unicorn answered, meeting her gaze again. Applejack took a deep breath.
"A..about that kiss-"
"Here we are! Sorry for the delay ladies!" A cheery earthpony waiter interrupted, placing down their food and drinks. Rarity happily thanked him before he walked away, excitedly picking up her fork to dig into her chicken caesar salad. Applejack watches as she contently takes a few bites, her heart skipping a beat as she hears Rarity do a happy squeal from finally eating something. A grin formed on her muzzle as she continued to watch Rarity, paying no mind to the burger of her dreams residing in front of her.
We'll talk about it later, she thought fondly.
The pair played a movie on the TV in their hotel room, skipping the nightly shower and just agreed to dress in their nightly clothes. Rarity felt extremely guilty about cutting Applejack’s shorts ("extremely" being used loosely, Applejack had to do a couple of fake pouts and threatened to take a night of snuggling away for Rarity to change her tune), so Rarity surprised her with a new pair of underwear. From the looks of it, it was carefully laced, thinly strapped in the back and-
"This is a thong," Applejack said flatly. Rarity chuckled
" Good eye darling,"Rarity replied casually, unhooking her bra, her shoulders sagging as soon as her breasts flopped freely, "I meant to give it to you sooner, but I've gotten a bit… distracted since we got here," she explained while winking at her friend. Applejack furrowed her brows.
"I ain't wearin this," she replied. Rarity looked confused.
"Why not?" Rarity asked. Applejack looked down at her legs and back at the thong.
"Not my style," she replied casually, "not t' mention i might tear these." Rarity scoffed.
"Nonsense! Those were specifically crafted to fit you like a glove!" Rarity replied. Applejack raised a brow.
"And I s'ppose yer the one who crafted 'em fer me?"Applejack retorted. Rarity blushed and huffed.
"Applejack," Rarity spoke sternly, but the farmer would not be swayed.
"No,"Applejack replied plainly. She was surprised to see Rarity pout
"Oh, Applejack, please?" Rarity begged, "and if you hate it, you can just tear it right off and I'll just sew your shorts."Applejack gave her a blank stare.
"And what's stoppin' ya from doin' that now?"Applejack asked flatly. Rarity let out a resigned sigh.
"I wanted to see how it looks on you," the seamstress finally admitted, "you have such a gorgeous figure, and I was inspired by it so much that I designed a few things." Applejack blinked in surprise. She…inspired her? Applejack furrowed her brows once more looking down at the thong and back at Rarity. She took a deep breath and blushed, looking away.
"Alright,"Applejack spoke. Rarity perked up immediately.
"Really? "She asked excitedly. Applejack nodded.
"But, if I look bad, yer fixin' my shorts,"Applejack replied. Rarity nodded excitedly.
"Of course!"
"And I get t' rip one of yours,"Applejack joked. Rarity gave her a naughty smile.
"Depends on where you're ripping it from darling," she replied, winking. Applejack rolled her eyes and turned her focus back to the thong. She anxiously flicked an ear, before taking a deep breath and just putting them on. She felt the thin strap slip right between her cheeks, the lacy fabric feeling quite gentle to her lower lips, despite the snug fit. Applejack relaxed a bit, straightening her posture and twirling around a bit to get a good look of herself.
"Well," she spoke, stopping to look at Rarity,"how do I look?" Applejack asked, looking at her friend nervously. She noticed Rarity looking at her up and down, her eyes seemingly scanning her features carefully.
"Give us another twirl darling," the seamstress finally spoke. Confused, Applejack spun around, much slower than before. When she locked her eyes on Rarity, she noticed that her face was a slightly flushed pink. She flicked an ear, thinking about giving her friend a bit of a tease. She rubbed her thighs slowly, grazing her fingers against the fabric of the thong. She looked at Rarity again, wondering if she was still paying attention, noticing her cheeks turn from light pink to a bright red, her eyelids lowering as she stared intently.
Oh, she was watching, and Applejack caught her red handed.
"Rare," she spoke firmly. It snapped the unicorn out of her trance.
"Hmm?" She replied, still somewhat dazed. Applejack giggled.
"If it's got you hypnotized like that, maybe I don't look so bad," Applejack said chuckling. Rarity looked as if Applejack just told her an insult. Big mistake.
"Did you genuinely think that you'd look awful in a thong, moreso a thong I made?" Rarity asked accusingly. Applejack looked away, ashamed.
"I..it ain't nothin' against you Sugarcube, honest!" Applejack began, feebly trying to defend herself. She heard Rarity walking toward her, making her sputter the next set of words, "I-it's just th' parts I got don't really meet th' standard, a-and well, I don't either, s-so i-" any other words that she had left to say died on her tongue, Rarity silencing her by grabbing her chin, pulling the farmer’s muzzle closer to her own.
"Now what did i say about belittling yourself, hm~?" her voice low and firm, her dark blue eyes staring back into Applejack’s own. Applejack looked away, chewing at her bottom lip. Rarity clicked her tongue.
"Speak, Applejack," this time, her voice felt so domineering and so…silky. The workhorse felt an excitable pulse going down to their lower bits as her gaze went back to Rarity’s, who was looking back at her with a look that would make her nethers ache and her legs quake,"What did I say about belittling yourself?" Applejack cleared her throat.
"T-that um…yall ain't uh…havin' that…" she replied softly, struggling to maintain her gaze. Rarity’s expression changed into a sweet, satisfied grin..
"Very good," Rarity replied, the praise making Applejack blush,"and what are you doing right at this moment?" The workhorse looked away, ashamed.
"B..belittlin' m'self…" she answered shyly, "b-but-"
"Shh-shh, no buts, darling," Rarity cooed. Applejack quieted down, Rarity’s grip on her chin growing limp, "you do know that i can't allow such behavior to go…unpunished, do you Applejack? "Applejack’s eyes went wide, her face growing redder. What does she mean by that? Rarity looked at her, her eyes very lustful and domineering. She wore a mischievous grin, pointing toward the bed with her other hand.
"Lay on the bed dear," she said, her voice gentle. Applejack’s eyes flitted from the bed to her.
"Y' want me t'...lay on the bed? …Why?"she asked, somewhat excited, at least her lower bits were, and somewhat concerned. Rarity chuckled, her tail swishing a bit.
"Applejack ~" the unicorn sang. It gave the larger mare goosebumps.
"Y-yeah, Rare?" Applejack sputtered.
"I don't like repeating myself," Rarity replied, her tone sounding as though it was a warning. Applejack felt heat spreading both to her legs and to her face.
Is she tryin' to… dominate me? Applejack thought, a weird rush of giddiness hitting her. She climbed onto the bed, confused and secretly excited at what Rarity may have in store.
"On your back, darling, " Rarity spoke ever so sweetly, "I want to make sure you're…comfortable." Applejack noted how sultry her voice got, and, yes, it did excite her further, but she won't give Rarity the satisfaction of seeing her eagerness. Instead, she slowly flipped onto her back, propping herself up on her elbows. She let out an annoyed snort at Rarity, who was watching her, a pleased expression on her face.
"We're going to do an exercise that, " Rarity began, walking over to her friend," will hopefully help you find yourself sexually attractive." Rarity gently placed her hands on Applejack’s legs, humming softly, "Legs up and open, please." Applejack snorted, flicking an ear.
"What are ya, a doctor?" She
retorted, giggling. Rarity, however , didn't laugh. Applejack continued to giggle, but a gentle caress of her hips by Rarity cut it short, a small gasp left her lips. The workhorse looked up at her, a satisfied grin on the white unicorn’s muzzle formed.
"If you make me repeat myself, I'll have to intensify your punishment," Rarity cooed, caressing Applejack’s thigh, "and we wouldn't want that now, would we?" The earthpony's breath hitched, her cheeks a bright red. Oh…she is trying to dominate her. Applejack’s eyes went wide, slowly lifting and spreading her legs, feeling her lower lips grow slicker. She chewed her bottom lip and looked away, embarrassed, of course her snatch would betray her and stain her newly gifted thong. She heard Rarity click her tongue
"Don't hide your excitement from me darling,"she teased, sliding a finger against the thin piece of fabric, adding just enough pressure to make Applejack shudder, "I want to see you fully indulge in your most base desires." Applejack felt her cup her cheek, stroking it gently with her thumb. She leaned into her touch, daring to make eye contact with her, only to be greeted by a warm, comforting gaze.
"There she is," Rarity spoke softly, her voice gentle with an affectionate tone," a true gem, and here she is, laying before me in all of her beauty." Applejack blushed harder, awkwardly giggling.
"I wouldn't…say all that, heh…"Applejack replied sheepishly, "I-I mean, it's flatterin, but- nngh?!" Rarity had rubbed a finger against the thin piece of fabric, grazing the spot Applejack’s clit was. Applejack looked up at Rarity, who wore a mischievous grin.
"Lets try that again," she spoke calmly, her eyes trailing from Applejack’s own, to Applejack’s hips,"you are a true beauty to behold." She paused, glaring at Applejack, as if to dare her to disagree. Applejack looked away, her face still a bit red.
"I-I mean…if you say so-" the farmer was cut short, Rarity interrupting by slowly and lightly dragging her finger against the thong. Applejack shuddered, her hips bucking a bit. She looked up again, Rarity seemingly entertained by Applejack’s arousal. Applejack huffed, which made her giggle.
"Something wrong, dear?" She asked sweetly. The workhorse flicked her ear in annoyance.
"Will ya quit doin' that?" she huffed. Rarity gave her an innocent look.
"Doing what, darling?" Rarity asked sweetly. Applejack blushed harder, pouting a bit.
"T..teasing me…" Applejack struggled to reply. Something about being in this position made her feel so…shy. Applejack heard Rarity reply with a loud "oooohhhh!", followed by an airy giggle.
"Oh, I'm sorry darling," she began with a coddling tone, "but I won't reward you if you're belittling yourself." Applejack felt her body heat up. She's not entirely sure where this newfound energy came from, but she's not one to complain.
"A-and…how do I get rewarded?" The farmer asked, feeling a bit of heat rushing to her nethers. Rarity smirked.
"Affirmations, dear," she answered sweetly,"for example," she leaned over the farmer, caressing her cheek ever so gently, "You are a true work of art.” Applejack was ready to counter the statement, until Rarity gave her a look, daring her to say otherwise.
“Y..you are…right?” Applejack glanced from the headboard back to Rarity, who seemed pleased with her reply.
“Good girl~” The unicorn cooed, lightly rubbing her fingers against the fabric covering Applejack’s lower lips. The larger mare rolled her hips against her touch, feeling herself grow slicker. She felt Rarity start to pull her fingers away, a frustrated groan escaping her lips. Rarity let out an airy giggle.
"Did you want more?" she teased, stroking the farmer’s cheek with the back of her palm. Applejack leaned into her touch, huffing softly, the unicorn chuckling. “Be good now dear,” Rarity cooed, cupping Applejack’s cheek, “You are a breathtaking ray of sunshine.” Applejack knew better to object, huffing as she thought of a good reply. She felt a gentle slap on her thigh, causing her hips to buck. Rarity was looking down at her with a frown.
“You’re taking too long to reply, darling,” the fashionista’s tone sounded a tad impatient, “Let’s try it again: you are absolutely gorgeous.” Applejack didn’t hesitate this time.
“You’re… right,” She replied, a bit bolder than before. Rarity looked down at her with a smirk.
“Right about what, dear?” She spoke innocently. Applejack glanced away, her cheeks burning.
“I’m…absolutely..gorgeous…” The farmer muttered. She didn’t notice Rarity leaning closer, giving her a sweet peck on her cheek.
“Say it like you mean it, darling~” Rarity whispered into her ear, her voice causing Applejack to practically melt.
“I’m absolutely gorgeous..” Applejack spoke, her voice still a bit soft, but there was more conviction in her voice than before. Her reward was the sensation of Rarity’s fingers finally moving past the thin fabric covering her slit, easily sliding deep into her pussy. Applejack couldn’t help but gasp, her back arching, a moan threatening to leave her muzzle. With a slow pump of her friend’s fingers, Applejack’s legs would shake, the relief from the anticipation and the pleasure of something inside of her after all of the teasing, even though it was just her fingers, left her trembling. She gripped the blanket tight, fighting the urge to moan as Rarity’s low chuckling sent shivers along her spine. The sounds from Rarity fingering her wasn’t helping her case either, the lewdness of it all becoming intoxicating for her. She felt Rarity’s muzzle next to her ear again, her cheeks burning hot.
“You’re so beautiful, darling” she cooed, the sound of her horn glowing grew louder as the workhorse began to feel the supposed “fingers” in her expand a bit, “from your gorgeous sparkling eyes, to your remarkably bright and warm soul. You are absolutely beautiful~.” The magical pulses were thrusting a bit harder as the unicorn spoke, almost as if to emphasize each compliment she gave Applejack, the earthpony huffing as she grew closer to the edge. She felt gentle kisses being planted along her neck as the intervals between the pulses grew shorter, Applejack finally letting a moan slip from her lips. The moan seemed to have an effect on Rarity, her kisses along the larger mare’s neck turning into slow, long licks. Applejack couldn’t help but moan again, trembling from the extra stimulation. She felt the unicorn shift, climbing into her lap again. Applejack held onto Rarity’s hips, rolling her own hips into the unicorn’s as she watched her horn glow brighter. Rarity’s cheeks turned redder as she began to roll her hips, leaning forward while she used her hands to prop herself up. She looked down at Applejack, her eyes sultry paired with a lecherous grin.
“That’s it, my dear,” she spoke, softly panting as she slowly rolled her hips against Applejack’s,”Moan for me, Applejack. I want to listen to that sweet voice of yours as you cum for me~.” Applejack shuddered at her words, her body heating up as she neared her peak again. She just needed one final push to send her over, a bite, or a slap against her rear, or-
Rarity lowered herself onto her elbows, eyes closing as she pressed her lips against Applejack's, rolling her hips faster as her legs trembled, the pulses of magic thrusting hard into the earthpony as she did. Not only was it enough to send her over the edge, it made her eyes roll back, her hands moving from the unicorn’s hips to her ass, gripping tight as she came. Applejack’s eyes shut tight, her moans and whimpers lost inside of Rarity’s mouth as each tremor ran through her, the fashionista slowly grinding her hips , riding out her orgasm.
Rarity pulled her lips away, Applejack’s eye’s fluttering open to see her smiling warmly at her. Something about the way she was looking at her gave Applejack butterflies, feeling the unicorn cupping her cheek. Her own hands moved from Rarity’s rear to her back, pulling her in for a hug, Rarity happily complying as she laid atop the larger mare. The pair cuddled each other in blissful silence for a few moments, before tiredly climbing under the sheets and laying in the bed properly. Applejack shifted herself to lay on her side, her front facing Rarity’s, just as they did the night before. She felt Rarity look up at her, looking down to meet her gaze.
“Applejack?” Rarity spoke softly.
“Mm?” Applejack answered.
“You really are beautiful, you know that right?” Applejack fell silent, looking away. She wasn’t expecting to hear her say that outside of the heat of the moment.
“I’m flattered ya’ll think so,” She finally answered, not meeting her gaze. She was caught by surprise when Rarity gave her a kiss, a light blush on her cheeks as she looked at her in shock.
“I mean it,” She spoke, her tone gentle but firm, “you’re absolutely beautiful, both inside and out.” The feelings from earlier came back, the ones she thought she stuffed down once Rarity started dating Trenderhoof. The ones she worked so hard to suppress and lock away. Rarity cupped her cheek again, stroking away at the farmer’s freckles with her thumb, her blue eyes gazing warmly into Applejack's own. The farmer felt her heart thud in her chest, hesitantly leaning her muzzle in, only to be met with Rarity’s lips once more, closing her eyes as she melted into her kiss. Slowly, she pulled away, the blush on her cheeks as the two continued to gaze warmly at each other, Applejack’s mind running a mile a minute.
I’m falling for her all over again….
Author's Note
Whew this one took a bit haha
Life got in the way in finishing this, but since stuff seems to be coolin down i can hop right to it!
