Ever Free 2

by Art Inspired

Ever Free 2

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Ever Free 2


If you have yet to read the first story of Ever Free, read it first.


As Applejack wandered towards the Everfree Forest, she muttered to herself “I know that mare with those tight jeans came from that forest, and I know I saw her leaving town headed for them woods! Twilight’s all sorts of worn out, and she claims it was a spell. What kinda spell wears a pony out like that, even gives them a high fever? It’s a good thing Fluttershy’s there to take care of her, as for me… well, I just know that no good, rotten scoundrel of a pony did something awful to Twilight, and I intend on proving it!”

As she entered the forest of nightmares, the lazy smoke wafted by her hooves. Despite the day time, it was still darkly silhouette. The whole forest seemed to have eyes watching the pony as she trotted through the dirt in search of the target. As she passed by creeks and trees, she wondered when she would find her. Heat surrounded the forest and put a sense of anxiety in her blood. All the sounds of nature grew formidable, like the beings that nestled within their nests warned Applejack to turn around and return to the town where she would be safe. After what must have been two to three hours of marching, the orange pony stopped and rested for just a few seconds.

“Gosh darn it!” she said in frustration. “Where is this abusive mare? And how big is this jungle? I feel like it goes on forever!”

Just as she heard a twig snap behind her, she whirled herself around to see a squirrel standing in front of her.

“Oh… well howdy there little critter. What’re you doing in a place like this? Shucks, it’s dangerous here!”

“If it’s so dangerous, then why are you here, Applejack?”

The orange pony’s head jolted up recognizing the tenderly soft, but somewhat intimidating voice of Ever Free. Her entire body froze. Her heart stopped and all she could think was crap!

“Turn and face me. After all, you did want to see me, right?”

Applejack gulped and turned around to see her wielding a captivating smile. “What brings you to the Everfree Forest? Surely you know it to be a chancy decision to come alone.”

Applejack gritted her teeth and asked “What’d you do to Twilight?! Answer me, or I’ll come at you full force!”

Ever Free looked around as if Applejack asked a whole group of ponies, then glared at her while asking “Who me? I didn’t touch Twilight! She was doing some crazy spell, and it backfired on her. She was knocked out for a while, and then I had to leave.”

“You left to the Everfree Forest? What business do you have here?” Applejack wasn’t buying this. She wanted the truth, and she wanted it now.

Ever Free rolled her eyes and claimed “You know Zecora, right?”

The orange pony’s eyes widened and asked “Well, yeah… but what does she have to do with this?”

Ever Free’s eyebrow raised a little. “Look, you accept her to live in the forest, but it’s a crime that I live here?”

Applejack looked down at the ground and asked “Well… if you live here then that clarifies that, but what about Twilight? You really expect me to believe she got in that condition due to an overload of magic?”

Ever Free smiled and countered “Didn’t she explain this to you? I mean, if she told you herself that this is what happened, then you have no evidence against me!”

Looking around, Applejack realized that she had no more defensive statements to use on the mare. ‘Well ah… guess you’re in the clear… but I still got my eye on you!”

Ever Free giggled and offered “Why don’t you come to my cottage? It’s just up ahead, and I’ll treat you to dinner.”

Applejack was going to refuse, but the growling in her stomach argued with her. “Uh… I guess that’d be alright. What’re we having?”

As the two walked together to the cottage, Applejack was delighted to hear they would be having many different fruits and self-brewed wine.

As they reached the outskirts of the small establishment, Applejack said “Haven’t had me some good old fashioned wine in a long time.”

The cottage was like a fusion of Zecora’s hut and Fluttershy’s home. Weird masks hung on the sides of the walls, and torches stood side by side leading up to the bamboo entrance. The roof was made of dense and sturdy straw, but it was way too escalated for any earth pony to have set it up. One would need magic and the jeaned mare was just a simple earth pony. “How’d you get this roof so high, Ever Free?” Applejack asked while taking the information into account.

“Zecora assisted me with it a long time ago.”

Applejack was finding this hard to believe as even if Zecora helped her, they still wouldn’t have been able to reach the top. She regarded this as simple, stupid and lackluster lies in her thoughts. As she entered, she took note of the wide room she was in. The circular area had three doors on each side. One led to a kitchen, the next led to her room, and the last was the bathroom. In the middle was a table with a book sitting on it. Applejack looked at it while her host entered the kitchen to prepare their meal and drinks.

Opening the book, she noticed a detailed drawing of Twilight with a heart drawn over her.

Now why would she be drawing this? Applejack thought. She skimmed a few more pages back and found more drawings of an assortment of unicorns, but Twilight’s was the most detailed, and the only one with the heart. Some were random, and some Applejack recognized. One in particular was Whisking Glow; an old student of Celestia’s that excelled in the magic arts for her outstanding discovery of the invisibility spell. Twilight bragged about her nonstop, claiming that she wanted to be just like her when she grew up. The more Applejack saw, the more she seemed to be left in shadows. These unicorns lived decades ago. How was she able to capture their images and draw them almost perfectly without ever seeing them in person? Sure, the recent ones the orange pony could understand, but the older ones had lived their lives and dies long before she was ever born.

Some clanking from the other room broke Applejacks illusive wonderment of the book and brought her back to reality. As she closed the book gently, the mare approached holding two plates in her mouth. As she sat them down, she returned to retrieve the wine and glasses. As she returned, putting the dining ware down, she noticed the book.

“Ah, my mother’s treasured sketch book!” she said while opening it. Giggling slightly, she claimed “You discovered my secret!”

Applejack looked confused and asked “What’re you talking about sugar?”

“Well, you see… I have the slightest crush on your friend Twilight!”

Applejack looked at the picture of her friend and sighed “Oh, that… well, I really don’t mind. I’m not judgmental about many ponies who like the same gender and all… so; this is your mother’s?”

Everfree lied “Yep, passed down from generation after generation, mostly because drawing is in our blood. These ponies were all the princess’s students who visited Ponyville from one time or another. Some were just passing by, and others were there to stay.” She looked at Applejack and claimed “Now don’t be skeptical about this. It’s just a hobby of mine to keep a picture of these unicorns because; well… it’s been our families dream to be a unicorn. Being able to use magic and harness the power to use freely would be a dream come true.”

Applejack could understand this clearly as she too had always wanted to become a unicorn, even for a day just to see how it felt. As she sat down, Ever Free put away the book and prepared their meals. As Applejack ate, her host walked over to a counter and poured the wine. The orange mare sat with her back facing Ever Free, so she didn’t see the mare spike her drink with a concoction. As she handed the glass to her friend, she sat down and began to eat.

“So, Applejack; what do you do in your farm?” Ever Free asked in between bites.

Applejack swallowed some hay and said “Oh, I usually buck apples and such.” She took a sip off her drink while the jeaned mare watched heedfully. As she sat it down, she continued “I’m just the usual working pony who doesn’t really get noticed much.”

Ever Free looked at her with kind eyes and claimed “But you’re such a beautiful mare, Applejack!”

The orange farm girl almost choked on some of her food as she heard this. As she cleared her through, she asked “I’m… beautiful?”

“Well of course you are. Your mane is done in an inventive way”

“That’s to keep it outta my face.”

“Your freckles shine nicely in the light.”

“Their usually hidden by sweat.”

“And your fragrance is intoxicating.”

“I stink!”

Every compliment was shot down by Applejack’s repetitive disapproval of Ever Free’s acclimation's. The host sighed and said “No matter what you say, I find you to be a gorgeous mare.”

“Just like you find Twilight to be like that too, right?”

Ever Free ignored this and continued her meal. As she ate, Applejack asked "So, what bout` you? I mean, do you usually buck apples?”

The mare smiled and said “I was just a juice maker. Every day I would squash berries for my family, and we were doing fine, but it got boring. So, as I left home, they wished me good luck on my trip. I stay in the forest because of the seclusion. The cities are too crowded and noisy for the likes of me. Ponies, everywhere you turn and such. I like the peace and quiet of the nature.”

Applejack finished her meal and looked at her glass of wine. “Only one sip left.” She said. As she gulped it down, Ever Free smiled coyly. “Now that was mighty fine wine Ms. Free!”

“I’m glad you liked it. Well, on to the next subject of our conversation.”

Applejack got up and noticed the jeans her host wore and asked “So, are you gonna be taking them off anytime soon so I can sees that cutie make of yours?”

Ever Free blushed and joked “Applejack, we just met! That’s very improper of you!”

“Oh, come on!”

“Alright, alright… but I warn you, this may be shocking.”

Applejack rolled her eyes and said “What is it, plumbs, or berries? How bad can it be?”

She got her answer harshly. as the pants slipped of and was tossed aside; her heart skipped a beat as she gasped. “What in tarnation does that mean your talent is?!”

The mark was a questionable one indeed. A star with tentacles and tendrils pouring out from the back of it was planted clearly on the mare’s flank. “Oh, it just means I’m a Tentipony!”

Applejack asked inquisitively “The hell's a Tentipony???”

The mare opened the shelf and pulled out the drawing book and said “The word, once split up explains it all… tentacle pony!” the freakish body parts slowly crept out of her back, each leaking liquids. As Applejack trembled, she could feel her body become cold. If it wasn’t for the mare blocking the door, she would be out of the house by now. As the book was placed on the table, the mare skimmed through it with a pink tendril while saying “These are harmless… Their actually conduits.”

Applejack calmed herself a little when she heard this and walked up to her bravely while asked “How so?”

“Well,” Ever Free began. “You see, in order to survive, I need the magic energy of a unicorn… Twilight was my last victim.”

“So you DID hurt her! I knew you couldn’t be trusted!” Applejacks furious state was halted by the mare’s next revelation.

“She gave herself over willingly.” She reached the last page in the book and said “It’s all an arrangement by Celestia…”

As the mare explained what had happened all those years ago, Applejack began to understand her situation, but still felt awkwardly positioned. “So, Twilight doesn’t remember any of this?”

“Nope; and neither will you.”

Applejack looked at her empty glass sitting on the table and gasped “You drugged me?”

The facial expression on Ever Free was depressing. She looked at the mare and said “Have you ever been alone Applejack? Nopony to converse with. Not a soul to love. Only every one hundred years do you get the chance to speak to a pony… only to end up leave them… It’s no fun. When I saw you in the forest, I thought maybe… I can be with you without needing to steal your energy. All I do is meet the princess’s students and then take their energy and that’s it! This last one… Twilight Sparkle… I didn’t want to leave that time. She was the best out of them all! I really had emotions for her.”

Applejack looked at the book and asked “Why did you tell me this? I can’t give you energy.”

“I don’t want your energy! I just… call me selfish, but all I wanted was some attention. Some affection that was optional. If you wish to leave, the door is over there.” She pointed to it with a tentacle and continued. “You won’t remember any of this. That’s all Zecora’s potion did to you. By tomorrow, you won’t remember anything.”

Applejack looked at the exit and considered this. She did want to leave, but then, she didn’t want to hurt this mare. “If I accept, will those… things hurt?”

The mare looked at one and claimed “There harmless, I’ve told you this. They will pleasure you in the softest ways possible. If you want them to stop, they’ll be able to tell by your body movements… Twilight loved them, and I think you’d feel the same way if you gave it a try.”

Despite the guarantee, Applejack still felt uneasy about this predicament she found herself in. “Look, I don’t feel comfortable with this… I’m sorry, but you’ll have to forgive me as I’m turning down your offer.”

As she said this, she saw one single tear escape the mare’s glossy eyes. It slid down and rested on her nuzzle. Applejack felt a sudden rush of transgression, as if she had done something horribly wrong. “Oh, don’t cry… that’s not what I wanted at all!”

Ever Free left the room and retreated to her bed to lie down. As Applejack entered, she saw candles on a counter. Next to a bed sat a diary with a red ribbon sealing the page number she was at. The dim room was just barely lit by a candle sitting on the dresser which sat next to a picture of princess Celestia’s younger age.

As Applejack looked at it, she asked “Did you draw this?”

Ever Free looked over and smiled. “Yes, it was drawn right after I met her. She was so kind to me and lenient too. If it wasn’t for her, I’d probably not be here right now.”

Applejack looked over at her and wondered if she wanted to change her choice. “Umm… Look, if you want to do this… I mean, if this is such a big thing for you… then ah guess I could help you out this one time.”

The host averted her eyes and asked “Are you sure? I won’t force you into this. It has to be your decision.”

Applejack hopped on the bed and said “I’m willing to help you, but you gotta be gentle with me, okay?”

“Oh, of course.” The Tentipony said.

“So, how’s this gonna work? We just… kiss or… uh, what?”

Ever Free looked at her tentacles and said “Well, my senses of these things are very delicate. The slightest touch will be enough for me to feel sexually aroused… they're, as I said, perfectly made for sexual experiences.”

Applejack crawled onto Everfree and slowly began to rub her chest on the mare’s belly. As their eyes met, Ever Free gulped and said “You’re positive you want to-”

Applejack stopped her with a hoof. It felt soft on Ever Free’s lips, and while she stopped speaking, Applejack said “Now, ah told you… I’m willing to help you out if y’all need some attention and affection. If it’ll been as good as you say it will, then that’s all I need to assure myself that this won’t be a bad experience.”

As her hoof moved down and stroked the Tentipony’s mane, Applejack’s lips met the mares. For the first time, Ever Free was able to relish in love of an everyday earth pony. As Applejack continued to sooth her friend, she could actually feel the heartbeat of the mare. Her lips parted only for a moment and asked “Am ah really that good at this? Your heart’s racing right now.”

The blushing mare turned her head with embarrassment, but was immediately turn back to its original direction by the orange hoof. She felt the lips contact her again and closed her eyes. The taste of apples greeted her mouth, sending shivers throughout her body. The intense feeling of being with Applejack was almost euphoric. Her tendrils slowly wrapped around her friend and slid over her perked flanks. As they cherishingly rubbed across the apples on her plot, Applejack moaned “Oh, that’s a weird sensation.”

Ever Free smiled sheepishly and claimed “They sometimes act on their own. Don’t worry, they'll be gentle.”

A tendril slowly lathered Applejacks lips, making her eyes droop a bit in pleasure. As it continued to move up and down in a repetitive motion, Ever Free moaned along with her companion.

“Did it feel this good to you when you were with Twilight?” Applejack asked curiously.

“Well, no…” Ever Free claimed. “When I’m absorbing energy, the senses are shut down, so I never got the chance to enjoy myself with her.”

“Oh… That’s kinda sad.”

Ever Free giggled and said “It’s alright. Being able to know Twilight liked it was enough for me to feel happy all the same.”

Applejack stared into the eyes of her new friend. Her blushing cheeks were so cute, and even though she had a different talent, Applejack knew it was what made her unique. She lowered her head down and continued to caringly kiss Ever Free, now with her tongue. As they kissed, Ever Free’s tentacle wrapped themselves slowly around Applejacks waists while the tendril began to poke through her pussy. As it did, little moans continued to be heard during the kiss. Ever Free’s hooves rested on her shoulders and rubbed some of her hair out of her eyes. The cute mare was lost in sexual bliss, and all the Tentipony could think of was how sublime she felt.

As their lips parted, Applejack said “I’m ready… just remember to-”

The mare cut her off by saying “I know… be gentle.”

One of the tentacles prodded her lips and remained stationary, making Applejacks body squirm as it prepared for the pleasurable experience. Soon, it slowly sank in and began to shrink a bit to fit in her tight spots. As it moved back and forth, all she could think about was how good this felt despite it being a totally creepy experience. As the orange mare looked down at her moaning partner, she came in for one last smooch. Her tongue felt like a cloud to Ever Free, and her fur was like silk too. As another tendril curved around her arms and approached her head, their lips parted. The tendril then coyly slid into her mouth and wrapped around her tongue. As it did, one of the other tendrils approached her flank. It turned at her apples and reached her plot hole. As it rubbed for a minute only to slide in with easy, it began to expand, but not by much. This one was merely prepping her for a tentacle. Soon, Applejack felt it leave and another larger one replaced it. As the tentacle slid furtively in, she moaned even harder.

“Is that… t-to much?” Ever Free asked shyly.

The tendril left her mouth for a moment to let her speak. “No, n-no sweetie… just an l-little stunning is all.”

As the tendril returned, the two tentacles caressed her insides, the others wrapped around her and sensually licked her entire body, making her almost dripping with liquid oils. Though this was the freakiest thing Applejack had ever done, it was still fun to say the least, and though she forgot the fact that she wouldn’t remember any of it, she still enjoyed every second. Soon, she felt her sweaty frame tense up, and so did the Tentipony.

As the tendril exited her mouth once again, Applejack said “I’m gonna… c-cum sugar… be ready.”

“So am I,” Ever Free said. “I feel... h-hot! Thank you… s-so much Applejack.”

As the two moaned from the extensive pleasure, the air was filled with intensity. The tentacles inside Applejack felt warm and moist while Ever Free was more or less lost in love world. Soon, the orgasmic experience stopped and the tentacles left Applejack’s hind lips. As she laid on top of her partner, panting and still moaning a bit, Applejack looked up to see the smile of her friend. She kissed the mare kindly, and all Applejack could do was close her eyes and slowly begin to fall asleep in the mare’s arms, but unfortunately, that would have to wait as the orange pony needed to get home. As her friend shook her to keep her awake, she told her this and Applejack resiliently got out of bed.

Her body swayed as she walked, but this was stopped by one of the tentacle softly lifting her up and placing the pony on Ever Free’s back. “You rest. I’ll walk you home.”

Applejack wanted to argue, but was too exhausted to ever keep her eyes open. As they exited the house, Ever Free said “I really appreciate this. It was good being with you and all.”

Applejack just smiled and mumbled “Yeah, yeah… It was good for me to.” As she gave a tired Yawn, Applejack asked “So, I won’t remember this?”

Ever Free frowned and said “Unfortunately… no… you won’t.”

As they exited the Everfree Forest, Applejack guided her friend to her barn. While Ever Free placed the mare down on her bed, she smiled at her. Applejack’s hoof rose to the back of the Tentipony’s neck and brought her in for one last kiss. As they enjoyed this final moment together, Ever Free wished she didn’t have to go, but her secret needed to remain just that; a secret. She left a note explaining a lie about what happened.

Applejack

You’re one hell of a light weight! You had only one glass and shortly after that, you passed out. I returned you to your barn after finally getting you to tell me the directions. Please be more careful with your liquor.

Ever Free

As she left the farm that night, she considered talking to her old friend Celestia, but figured she would do that later on. As she returned to her hut, she couldn’t stop thinking about Applejack, so, to take her mind off the mare, she grabbed the book of unicorns along with some pencils and began to draw. As her delicate tendrils wrapped around some pencils and drew, she smiled at her art work. Once finished, she placed the art utensils down and stared at the drawing of Applejack, the first earth pony to get into her book of mares she’s been with. Just like Twilight Sparkle’s picture, this one had a heart around her head that signaled the Tentipony loved her too.