Bullying Problems

No matter how much time had passed since Rarity’s ‘incident’ with Jet Set, she could hardly believe it. The Crystal Prepper had everything on her. And she meant everything. All the nudes, all the sexts, all of her romantic and sexy escapade data she had once kept between her and her girlfriend on her phone. Getting rutted and nutted by the brute even seemed to pale in comparison to that, but it was also another lewd collection to add to the pile.

The one and only small silver lining to Jet Set having such forbidden material he should have never been privileged to set his perverted eyes upon was the fact that he believed that she was a willing slut, and had gone so far as to let him stumble upon her and Applejack’s nudes as a gift. As if any woman on planet Earth would allow such nonsense. Regardless, the Crystal Prepper had everything he could have wanted to do something as bad as blackmail her, he just didn’t have a reason to yet. And Rarity knew in her heart, her top priority in life was to not give him that reason!

Knowing exactly the type of despicable person Jet Set was, if he caught even the slightest hint she wasn’t the slut he thought she was and everything was a lie, especially if that meant he wouldn’t be getting any more action with her, he would react quite negatively. It still brought Rarity some nightmares. Imagining all of her and Applejack’s nudes and sex videos posted online, on every porn site imaginable. Portraying them as little more than one of the millions of porn stars happy to show off their naked bodies and get down and dirty in a bed. Such an image would be easy to establish, considering the way Rarity knew the both of them performed. Jet Set seemed exactly like the type of person who would do something so dastardly in pursuit of petty revenge.

More importantly, her nudes being in the bully’s possession meant that Applejack didn’t know about the incident at his house. She could never know. At least not until Rarity had an opportunity to fix this mess. Again! This time, however, the new plan of action was a bit more simple. She would just have to find Jet Set’s phone… and SMASH it to pieces!

But such plans were for another time. In the meanwhile, Rarity had something equally important to see to: date night with her beloved girlfriend! A proper loving date for once. A brief bit of time Rarity knew her girlfriend would enjoy. Not at all like those romp sessions Jet Set ordered her to perform and record with her girl for his viewing pleasure. No! Applejack was not that type of lady! She needed to be properly wooed and romanced. And something an idiot like Jet Set didn’t know was that proper romance started slowly and outside of the bedroom.

The setting was perfect. In the kitchen of Rarity’s Boutique, dimly lit by two candles, the darkness of the outside was clearly visible under the light of the full moon shining through the window, barely illuminating one fashionista and one farm girl sitting across a small table. Their hands were folded into each other in the middle as they stared longingly into each other’s eyes. It went thought, unsaid, and yet heavily implied that both of them knew full well that they were not making it to the end of the night with any of their clothes on. Especially given their track record on such date nights. Rarity had photographic and video proof to back such statements up… only to shudder as she once again recalled who else was now privy to that private information.

“Something wrong?” Applejack asked, catching a glimpse of her beautiful babe of a lover suddenly appeared uncomfortable.

“N-No! It’s nothing, darling,” Rarity quickly huffed, not wanting Jet Set to ruin their lovely evening when he wasn’t even here! “Just an… unpleasant thought crossing my mind is all.”

“Heh… well, maybe this ought to keep you a bit more focused on me,” Applejack spoke in a sultry tone, undoing the buttons of her blouse to peel away one side of the garment. Rarity’s eyes went wide with a mixture of glee and anticipation. “Wearing the little ~red thing~ you made for me.”

“Ooo, are you now?” Rarity cooed in perverted excitement, unable to tear her eyes away from the mere hint of lingerie clad skin her girlfriend was teasing her with. “It was simple to make, darling, considering how thorough you let me be while taking your measurements…”

“Hehe, I might be an apple farmer, but I’m sensing a whole lot of corn coming from y’all,” Applejack remarked as both girls giggled before leaning in to share a tender kiss. The farmer herself could practically feel the eagerness on her girlfriend’s lips. A primal urge to get her upstairs, in bed, and do things to her that their homophobic parents were surely frown upon.

“Mmmm, and don’t think you’re the only one who was thinking to spice things up tonight!” Rarity spoke suggestively as they parted lips. “I’ll have you know I have my own little surprise in store for you tonight as well~”

While Applejack wasn’t exactly aware of the incident regarding Jet Set, Rarity still felt like a lot was riding on this date night! Most of all she needed to resanctify herself and her relationship with her girlfriend! After having unwillingly cheated with her, having been rutted like a beast, and having been creampied by a brute, she had to reaffirm her heart’s commitment to her one and only! Applejack deserved nothing less than that!

“Is that so then?” Applejack gleamed with a raised brow. “Well then… how bout you and Ah getting this party rolling?” she whispered huskily, causing Rarity to shudder. “Upstairs then?”

“Yes please…” Rarity whimpered weakly, wrapping her hand tightly around her beloved’s.

*ring* *ring* *ring*

The front door buzzer to the boutique rang out suddenly.

“Heh heh… course some varmint comes along just when the going’s getting good,” Applejack chuckled, releasing Rarity’s hand, though still taking it in a good mood.

“Probably just a late customer. I’ll go chase them off!” Rarity quickly huffed, rushing out of the kitchen in a hurry. Applejack knew the deal. Neither of them exactly wanted to be seen all lovey dovey out in public. They were still keeping their relationship on the down low for now.

Rarity approached the door, mentally preparing a line to shoo away any potential client in the most polite yet quickest manner, even if it was Fancy Pants himself! Profits suddenly meant nothing to her when sex with Applejack was imminent.

But as she opened the door, Rarity’s excitedly beating heart only came to a frozen halt as she saw who was outside. “J-Jet Set?! Wh-What are you doing here!?!” Realizing there was a chance Applejack could perhaps hear her, she repeated in a quieter tone. “What are you doing here?”

“What? Do I need an excuse to drop by the sluttiest babe in Canterlot?” Jet Set grinned, brashly pushing past her and into the boutique. “What can I say? Using my own hand is beneath me. That’s your job now.”

Rarity’s mind clicked as she once again remembered the type of girl Jet Set thought she was. And the type of persona she needed to maintain to stay in her potential blackmailer’s best graces.

“Oh my, teehee, how could I forget?” Rarity spoke in the same sultry tone she was using with her own girlfriend only minutes prior. Her masterclass acting skill was wasted on some ruffian whose likely only exposure to acting was the ‘top quality’ talent he saw in pornos. “You already know me so well, stud. B-b-but…” she struggled to think of a convincing way a horny bimbo would turn away a male so persistent as Jet Set, coming up completely blank, exactly like said bimbo would.

“Mmmm, is that lasagna I smell?” Jet Set’s nose picked out of the air as he moved towards the kitchen like a hound. “Awesome! I could go for a bite before digging into you!” Great… now the brute was hungry for food on top of sex.

Well this was just unfortunate timing. Almost as if the bully had planned this! But Rarity knew it was just coincidental. Not even their closest friends knew about her and Applejack’s relationship or date night quite yet, so there was no way they could have spilled it to him. The only one who knew was really Shady Daze, and there was no reason or way that reputable lad would have anything to do with this sleaze-bag of a human being.

Great! Now she had to juggle the ruffian and her girlfriend as she worked out a solution to fix this! She could only hope the brief appearance of him would be that much of a turnoff for her girlfriend to take sex off of the table for the night.

Wait a second…

Maybe this was it! This could have been the opportunity she was waiting for to free herself from this madness! Jet Set was here… meaning he probably brought his phone along with him… probably expecting to use it again. The same phone containing all of the forbidden explicit photographic and video proof of her and her girlfriend’s personal naughty lives! This was her chance to snag it and ever so ‘accidentally’ drop it into the pot of water in the sink, ruining the device completely! Whoopsie! No more incriminating evidence that you never should have gotten your perverted little hands ahold of! And you’re down a phone to top it off! Sorry, not sorry!

A genuinely wide grin crossed Rarity’s face as she strutted into the kitchen after the bully.

“Hey there,” Jet Set greeted Applejack casually with a wave.

“Uhhhh hi…” the teenager replied awkwardly, buttoning up her blouse slightly. “Uhhh, Rares… who is this?”

“Oh, just a friend I invited over and completely forgot about! Silly me~” Rarity chuckled, quickly weaving an innocent bimbo seeming tale for the bully to roll with. Applejack, however, only responded with a raised brow.

'Odd… that doesn’t seem like just something Rarity would ever just forget. On date night no less?’

“Yeah… I’m Rarity’s old friend from Crystal Prep. Name’s Jet Set. Nice to meet you,” he said, walking over, taking a seat in the chair Rarity once occupied, and shaking her hand quite friendly, giving no indication exactly how well he really knew her.

“Nice to meet y’all too,” Applejack replied quite warmly in response, though still puzzled by this perplexing situation.

Rarity rolled her eyes as the two focused on each other. Of course Jet Set was the type of guy who could dial back the perverted creep factor on a whim. Crap like that was what made the dating scene so difficult and risky for women these days. Why she was personally happy to settle for Applejack and ignore that entire other gender.

“Heheh, can’t honestly say I’ve ever recalled Rarity mentioning y’all before, Jet Set,” Applejack giggled.

“Well… that’s probably for the best,” Jet Set chuckled back. “Let’s just say the two of us have gotten into quite a bit of trouble together…”

Okay! Enough of whatever this was! It was time for Rarity to act, eying the dirty pot of water in the sink anxiously. “*Ahem* Oh my! Jet Set… darling~ I seem to have misplaced my phone somewhere. Could I, perhaps, borrow yours to make a quick little call?”

Applejack’s brow raised again upon hearing this. The way her girlfriend had called him “darling”... that was her flirting voice darling! Not her casual acquaintance darling or even her close friend darling! It was a type of darling that Applejack thought was only reserved for her!

A smile suddenly perked up in the corner of the farm girl’s lips. Truth be told, one of her biggest annoyances in life was people always assuming she was as dumb as a brick. Being a farmer with a southern accent, a blonde, and also a woman was the triple trifecta of “not helping” in that regard either. Frankly she couldn’t have imagined a worse stereotypical setup. But she was a much smarter cookie than what many people gave her credit for. Case in point, she had a sneaking suspicion what was going on here already…

“Here, Rares. Y’all can borrow mine,” Applejack spoke out before Jet Set had a chance to reply, handing her personal phone over to her girlfriend. Rarity didn’t take it, only seemed to stare at the device hesitantly for a while, confusing both other occupants at the table.

“Ummmm t-thank you, Applejack. I will take that… a-and make my call. Real quick. In the other room,” Rarity replied, snatching the phone and awkwardly shuffling out of the kitchen. She was already committed to this bit and couldn't pull out now.

This only served to give Applejack a brief moment of privacy with this new mysterious fellow with her girlfriend gone. “Alright now, give it to me straight,” she spoke quickly, leaning in closer to the Crystal Prepper. “You and Rarity have a ‘personal history’?”

Jet Set replied with a moment of stunned silence, before a smile slowly appeared on his face. “...Oh wow, is it that obvious?”

“Heh. My girlfriend is amazing in almost every way, but she can’t keep a surprise from me to save her life,” Applejack chuckled boastingly. Pretending she forgot she invited this handsome, probably rich, Crystal Prepper over… talking to him in that flirty tone, and the fact that Rarity had hinted at a special surprise for their date night… it was all too obvious for a detective like her. “Sooo… Rarity is actually thinking of adding one more cowboy to this rodeo…” Applejack said, unable to suppress the grin at the pure kinkiness of her girlfriend. She knew Rarity had really been ramping things up in the bedroom as of late, but she would have never, in a thousand years, thought her horny girlfriend had this in her! She had her pegged wrong this whole time.

Jet Set was slightly taken aback, knowing the entire plan he had prepared beforehand was all wasted, unnecessary effort now. Not that he was complaining. He could roll with whatever this was. “Heh…… wow… you got us,” he held his hands up as he shrugged. “Rarity was totally thinking about having me over for a threeway. Wanted to surprise you and all.”

Well if he already knew about their secret relationship they had been keeping on the down low from everyone, there wasn’t any way he was just making that up, Applejack sagely nodded, proud in herself to deducing this mystery so quickly. Let’s see people try and call her dumb now!

And good on y’all Rarity. Getting a cute guy from Crystal Prep for this. Like her high class girlfriend herself, he was already her type! Not to mention much less likely to gossip about it to anyone they knew. Not like there was a chance of that. If Rarity vouched for him, she was sure he was already on the up and up.

“Alright, ummm, sorry about that Applejack,” Rarity entered again, having spent what she felt was enough time out of ear shot making what was totally a real call to someone who very much existed. Maybe if her girlfriend wasn’t such a helpful delight, she could have gotten her hands on his phone! So much for that plan that she couldn't repeat, might as well see if she could salvage what was left of her date night. She quickly handed the plan-ruining phone back to her blonde girlfriend. “W-Well, as you can see, Jet Set, I am quite occupied at the moment. Perhaps another time…”

“Hold yer horses,” Applejack interjected what she could only assume was her fashionista girlfriend getting sudden cold feet about her kinky plan. “Ah don’t think he needs to go anywhere. Think we can make him right comfortable staying here…” She shot a sly wink to Rarity.

“I beg your pardon?” Rarity gasped in open mouth shock to why and how her girlfriend could possibly react like that!

“Heh… yeah Rarity sure can be a nervous nelly,” Jet Set chuckled up at her, placing a flirtatious hand on her girlfriend’s arm. “I’d imagine most girls are when they float the idea of having their first threeway.”

‘A threeway?!? Is he out of his mind?! As if! He would be the last one in the world on the list! The very NERVE of this scoundrel! The audacity!’

“Uhhh, y-yes…we-well, you see-” Rarity wracked her brain for the right angle of how she could possibly defuse this situation while maintaining her slutty bimbo appearance to keep the brute satisfied! This was so wrong! Date night wasn’t a night for mental exercises!

Applejack merely perceived her fashionista girlfriend’s sudden nervous apprehensiveness as merely her not knowing if she would react positively to the idea. Sure, she would have preferred a bit more of a normal conversation asking if she was open to the concept of having another person in their bedroom, but at the same time, she loved surprises and wanted to play the role of a supporting girlfriend who approved of her beloved branching out of her comfort zone and trying new things. And she couldn’t lie, this was one heck of a date night surprise in store for her! Applejack merely felt it was her duty now to show her caring girlfriend that she was in fact comfortable with this addition!

“Whew… getting mighty hot in here,” Applejack wheezed as she rose to her feet. “Hope none of y’all mind if I pop a few buttons…”

Rarity watched in pure horror as her girlfriend cast her worst enemy a sultry seductive look, popping a few more buttons off her blouse and allowing the bully a slight precious preview look at the lingerie-clad goods hiding within. The boy, whom she didn’t even know was a perverted chauvinistic brute, locked eyes with her chest right away. From what he readily could see, he identified this saucy attire as something that hadn’t been captured in Rarity’s generously offered sexual capturings, and he would know, having studied them all quite thoroughly by now. The more primal part of his manhood took hold, eager to see this babe in the full getup, and hopefully add it to his phone’s collection!

“Whoa nelly!” Applejack exclaimed as the guy was up on his feet and over to her in an instant. His grubby hands shooting over, into her open blouse, and grabbing onto her hefty breasts like they were magnets to him. As he gave both her girls a greedy squeeze and grope, Applejack noted it was slightly off putting seeing such forwardness. But she knew, better than anyone in the world, how her girlfriend liked things rough in the bedroom, despite her prim and proper demeanor in her everyday life. On that note, it didn’t surprise her at all that this guy and her had a personal history together! Then she remembered, she was still trying to broadcast the fact she was comfortable with this open relationship, and how easy something like her chest being groped would make that.

“Ahhhh… yes,” Applejack gave an overly enthusiastic moan in response to her manhandling, seemingly shuddering to the pleasure as she allowed him free access to her body. Much to the joy of Jet Set and the absolute dismay of Rarity. The fashionista shrank down as she watched the bully rip the remainder of her girlfriend’s blouse off and cast it to the floor, forgotten. A small part of Applejack relishing the lust-hungry eyes her lingerie-clad chest seemed to produce from him.

Rarity struggled to calm herself in this new nightmarish situation. This was fine…….. Right? In some small way. This wasn’t anything the brute hadn’t already seen before! Well, technically not in this specific attire since she just designed it recently.

“Heh… how about you ladies and I move this to the nearest bed?” Jet Set suggested with a predatory growl. He certainly was quite more forward than Rarity in that regard, but there could be fun in mixing things up for a night!

“Heh heh… lead, the way, stud,” Applejack cooed, allowing the Crystal Prepper’s arm to hook around her shoulder as he ushered her away. Rarity was left behind from the hot and heavy couple like an afterthought, hurrying after them from the rear.

Perhaps this could work…? Maybe her plan to snag Jet Set’s phone wasn’t quite so dead! After all, it would be easy to snag a guy’s phone from his pants when his pants were…….. were on the floor. The fashionista gave a shudder, imagining that horrible possibility, still trying to think up a possible way out of this nightmare with everything intact.

“Wait, not in there,” Applejack quickly corrected as Jet Set steered towards the wrong bedroom. “That’s the bedroom for Rarity’s little sister.”

“Oh really?” Jet Set remarked to that particular piece of information with an intrigued look, unseen by Rarity. “Good to know…” he said as he moved towards the proper bedroom.

As they entered the correct bedroom, Applejack was rather brashly tossed into the bed like a captured prize, Rarity secretly hoping something the brute did would off put her girlfriend enough to call this off of her own accord, but found the farmer could handle no shortage of a rough treatment herself.

“So… how do y’all want to handle this?” Applejack spoke suggestively with half lidded eyes, crawling to a spot on Rarity’s bed, sensing that she was somehow the center of both their attention at the moment.

“Well,” Jet Set spoke over Rarity incoherent mumblings, “I wouldn’t mind snagging a pic or two of such a smoking hot babe in that getup. If you would be happy to pose for a while. Or maybe swap to a video for a little something more~” He pulled out his phone from his pants and waved it about, catching the keen attention of both CHS girls like he knew they were the type of sluts to get freaky in front of a camera.

Applejack looked… rather uncomfortable with the prospect as a small red flag popped up in her mind, to Rarity’s utter joy. “Uhhhh… see here… y’all seem like a nice fellow, just not sure Ah’m quite comfortable knowing Ah’m on a guy’s phone like that. Namely one Ah just met.”

Despite the turndown, Jet Set struggled horribly to suppress any cruel laughter begging to escape his mouth. If only this slut knew.

Rarity could only beam in delight. ‘Yes! YES! Dig yourself your own grave you cretin! Your perverted antics will be the death of you this time!’

“There’s no need for you to worry about that,” Jet Set lied ever so casually through his teeth. “Rarity and I have known each other for quite a long time… she can vouch for my discretion.” But his compelling argument wasn’t done there. He flipped through his phone before turning it to face Applejack, who gave a small gasp of surprise. Pictured quite plainly was a selfie of the smiling Jet Set, with a familiar set of fuzzy handcuffs attached to her ankles and wrists, sitting on the brute’s bed quite willingly! It was none other than the same exact photo Rarity had requested he take in order for her to prove Jet Set’s disloyalty to Fluttershy!!

Jet Set beamed in pride as he showed off some tidbits of the saucy collection he had taken that night, gaining no small pleasure in the fact that he was also boasting to this babe all the things he had done to defile her beloved girlfriend… much more recently than she might have imagined. Applejack’s eyes went wide as she caught a glimpse of what was, unbeknownst to her, Rarity’s most embarrassing and humiliating night ever. The luscious and beautiful sculpted form in all her nude glory with impossible to mistake, strung up quite enticingly with her bound hands helplessly held above her head. Not to mention that spreader bar around her feet, and that cute red ball gag locked in her mouth. As Applejack drank in the naughty pics, she knew her girlfriend wasn’t exactly in that bondage by force. She knew as well as Rarity that those particular handcuffs were from the adult sex shop and had a safety release latch. Therefore it was safe to conclude Jet Set had her full consent for this and trusted him, in no small amount, keeping these saucy pics private.

“Well… if y’all trust him enough for that, Rarity, I guess we can mess around a little. Seems like I owe him a bit anyway for taking such good care of ya,” Applejack chuckled, much to the bully’s perverted delight. Spotting her fashionista’s utterly shocked horrified expression in response to her words, Applejack could only reply with a naughty giggle. “Awww, don’t act so embarrassed, Rares! I’ve seen y’all in far worse than all that!”

“Really now?” Jet Set remarked, quite interested before flirtatiously adding, “will I be seeing that side of you tonight as well?”

“Depends on if y’all send me a copy of those later…” she replied, equally as flirty. She pulled her own phone out of her pants to emphasize her point.

“Yeah, sure!” Jet Set grinned, always happy to share the visual proof of his conquests to anyone who wanted to see them, actually going so far as to take the farm girl’s phone off her hands. “Actually, I’ll hold onto this for the time being. Those pants of yours are about to come off pretty violently. Wouldn’t want it to get damaged…”

Rarity watched in pure dread as her beloved girlfriend did nothing but giggle delightedly as her worst enemy ruthlessly attacked her jean leggings, not stopping until they were all the way off her toned legs. Applejack pulled her now uncovered legs back with a sultry, hungry glance at him as her thigh highs, garter belt, and strappings were all revealed on her enticingly dressed form. Even in the stress of the moment, Rarity couldn’t help but take a second to savor and lust after such a erotic sight. Even so… Jet Set was unwrapping the very present that should have been hers to enjoy!

“Heh heh heh… y’all just standing there, enjoying the show, Rares?” Applejack teased, throwing her blonde ponytail back as she sat her delectable form up in her girlfriend’s bed. “Or y’all going to join me in making your friend feel welcome?”

“Yeah, Rares, you should go ahead and join your girlfriend,” Jet Set winked at her. “You’re usually so much more eager than this! I’d simply hate it if you got cold feet now…” he slyly hinted, popping the mental note that the fashionista had to keep up slutty appearances for fear of potential blackmail. Also, it wouldn’t hurt in the girlfriend department either.

“Uhhhh… y-yes. Apologies, dear,” Rarity spoke nervously as she slowly shuffled her way toward her bed and into her girlfriend’s waiting arms. Applejack warmly embraced her, rolling the fashionista over with her in the queen sized bed playfully until they were both center stage, with the trusty farmer on top, as per usual.

“Come on, babe,” she whispered huskily into her ear. “Lets give your lucky man of the hour a show worth remembering~” Following that up by planting a firmly placed kiss directly atop her lips. Rarity was simply helpless in her skilled girlfriend’s care as she melted into the loving locked lips, momentarily forgetting about Jet Set’s annoying presence in her bedroom.

To the side, Jet Set was momentarily content merely with watching the spectacle of the bisexual school girls in the heat of their own passion while he silently switched modes on his phones, hitting the button to start a fresh recording. While it was true these two babes already had plenty of recordings of them getting down and dirty together, this would be the first one filmed by a person rather than a stationary tripod or phone. If one were to watch such a recording, they might be led to believe these two slutty high schoolers were getting into the adult film industry! They certainly had the bodies for it, not to mention the passion… and a large prospective audience of classmates willing to lust over them with their cash!

The bully and his camera watched in delight as the farm girl practically tore off her lover’s top, revealing not even a bra being worn underneath it. “Mmmm, there they are,” Applejack cooed huskily, as she greedily groped the buxom tits, squeezing the malleable flesh in her fingers. If the array of sexy vids he had stolen had not already made it crystal clear, the display before Jet Set proved that this Applejack babe was the girl who was usually the top, with him suspecting the fashionista slut was one who couldn’t resist being dominated. How cute.

The bully’s camera curved in an arc as it captured Rarity’s skirt and underwear ripped off her body and tossed onto the floor, leaving one of the CHS sluts completely naked and the other scantily clad.

“Aww shucks, Rarity… y’all still look so nervous!” Applejack chuckled at her node nude girlfriend’s continued apprehensiveness to what was quite obvious the extra party present in their bedroom. That was all despite the fact that this Crystal Prepper had already seen her naked and gone all the way with her. It couldn’t have been the recording camera as she knew full well both of them were accustomed to being filmed while getting intimate. She was not picking up that Rarity might have had a legitimate reason for her dread and simply couldn’t actually tell her. And why would she? In the heat of the moment, she was more focused on their date night passion above all things.

Applejack shot a devilish smile up to the recording bully. Having a girlfriend behaving as shy as Fluttershy was hot enough, but the aspect of having a third party watching the two of them get down and dirty was quickly becoming a huge turn on.

She slipped behind Rarity, holding the fashionista between her legs as she sat up against the back of the bed. Jet Set’s camera followed her hand as it reached over to the nearby night stand, pulling out the drawer. Applejack wasn’t exactly able to see her girlfriend’s horrified face as she exposed their wide collection of adult sex toys to the bully, his smile doubling on his face. He took the liberty of pulling the drawer out further than Applejack had, camera lingering on the contents inside. Dildos, vibrators, rope, gags, handcuffs, a whip, and even a butt plug! The farmer and bully were both chuckling, though for entirely different reasons, as Applejack pulled out a small pink vibrator.

“A-Applejack… I-I don’t think-...” Rarity began to panic as she saw the toy come out, but Applejack firmly held her white spread legs open with her own.

“Shhh…shhhh,” she hushed her protests. “You should know by now to call me by my real name here. What is it, slut?”

Rarity faltered in her protests, casting a nervous glance between the vibrator and the perverted brute recording every second of them. She dropped her head low as she spoke respectfully, “Mistress…”

“That’s a good slut,” Applejack cooed as Jet Set once again tried to reframe for laughing. “We’ll hold off on your punishment for now, considering you have a friend there itching for a show.”

‘If this doesn’t break the ice with Rarity and the fellow she wanted in this threesome, nothing will!’ Applejack thought confidently as she brought the pink toy down between her girlfriend’s exposed lower lips.

“A-Applejack…!” Rarity spoke fearfully as the toy came, knowing full well her girlfriend always got her way when it came to their bedroom activities. Jet Set let out a smug grin as he captured a fresh wanton moan escaping from the fashionista’s lips. Her blonde girlfriend knew exactly where to direct the buzzing toy to coax the most pleasurable reaction out of her writhing prey, wearing a grin almost as smug as his own while doing so!

“That’s right, little sugar plum,” Applejack cooed into her ear, bringing her further and further up her ecstasy hill with each moment as her control of the situation deteriorated to compensate. Her hips bucked wantonly into the vibrating device, showcasing her flat-out desire. “My girlfriend isn’t all that hard to wrangle,” Applejack giggled now towards their special guest. “Y'all just gotta know how to push her buttons…”

“Mmmm, good to know,” Jet Set replied with a lick of his lips. Before long, Rarity’s breaths had increased in pace, her insistent girlfriend grinning like mad as she honed in on her clit with practiced precision.

“AAPPPPPLE JACCCCKK!” Rarity burst out as she came hard, a wave of her juices gushed out as they soaked the bedsheets below. Jet Set chuckled maliciously as he recorded every second of it, from her trembling thighs, her reddened pussy, her sizable breasts heaving with every strained breath, to the look of pure lust stunned passion she wore on her beautiful face.

“Mmmmm, that’s a good girl,” Applejack praised softly with a kiss on her neck, already looking forward to watching it again from Jet Set’s angle later. Only now did the farm girl finally untangle her legs from Rarity’s and allow them to close as she vacated her spot from behind and eased her trembling lover down onto the bed. She then turned her sultry gaze directly towards Jet Set.

“Hope that was enough of an appetizer for y’all,” she grinned suggestively at him. “Don’t tell me y’all are just going to play cameraman all night.”

Jet Set gave a chuckle in response. Oh, he liked this one. “Not on your life!” he replied challengingly, setting his still recording phone down on the dresser, pointed at the bed of course. Applejack licked her lips as he pulled his shirt off, revealing no fat but a rather toned stomach. He paused at his pants though, instead marching up close to where the blonde was crouched in the bed. “Care to do the honors?”

“Thought you’d never ask,” Applejack purred playfully, fingers flying to his fly. Like opening a present, she undid them in a flash, pausing for a moment before the big reveal as she glanced upwards to exchange a naughty look of anticipation with the bully. In a single tug downward, his pants and underwear shot to the floor.

Applejack’s heart skipped a beat. “Wow……..” she muttered as her mind struggled to process this information. “Ah can see why y’all got along with him so well, Rarity.” Before her twitched a rock hard cock that was easily longer and thicker than any of the dildos or strap ons the two of them had in their arsenal for night time fun. But unlike all that cheap plastic, this was a mighty vein covered and pulsing rod of warm living flesh! Belonging to a man who seemed more and more like the complete package himself, on top of the one between his legs.

Jet Set, quite pleased with the reaction, jumped onto the bed next, causing both other occupants to do a small bounce as he landed, making himself quite at home leaning back against the headboard.

“Well… you just going to sit there staring, or you ladies going to do what you do best?” he said, grasping the base of his mighty shaft and waving it like a wand. A magical woman mind controlling wand of pure power.

Rarity’s eyes shot open wide as she snapped out from her ogasmic afterglow. Applejack had heard bedroom talk, but to her she had heard nothing but how this brute always talked! Now he was asking for her beloved to sully herself upon that wretched spire of masculine manhood? Oh no no no!

Applejack was in the process of slowly and seductively crawling up to the brute as a purple flash of fashion sped by her, arriving curled up and cozy at the man of the hour’s waistline. The farm girl and even the bully blinked in slight confusion from the sudden movement.

“Oh Applejack, darling, you’ve done enough~” Rarity spoke in her seductive tone like this was all normal. “Let me entertain our guest from here out. There’s no need to trouble yourself further.”

‘He’s already sullied my body with his disgusting seed! There’s no reason Applejack has to share my fate. Like hell I’ll be letting this brute’s cock touch a single inch of my beloved’s body!’ Rarity’s internal monologue fumed as she flashed a dazzling seductive smile of her pearly whites at the bully. ‘He wants to cum so badly? Fine! I’ll wring out every single drop of his vile seed that he won’t be able to get an erection for the next month! Bear with me, Applejack. This shouldn’t take long.’

Flipping her hair so it was out of the way, the fashionista lowered her head into the bully’s lap. Parting her lips she took the cock, that she should by every right, be biting off, into her warm and welcoming mouth. She started bobbing right away, running her tongue along the underside of the shaft down, causing Jet Set to groan in approving pleasure. Her diligent hand eagerly stroked everything else that she couldn’t fit past her lips, coaxing out every drop of cum the brute had to stain her with.

“Now hold yer horses there, Rarity!” Applejack exclaimed from the sidelines with a hint of anger in her tone. “Y’all don’t get to hog him all to yourself like that!”

Rarity went wide eyed with a moment of confusion as her head was brashly yanked off the rigid cock. Jet Set would have claimed he was momentarily disappointed, had he not been loving the scene playing out before him.

“N-no! Applejack! You don’t understand!” Rarity fretted, scrambling to convey words that could quietly hint her honest intentions in all this.

“I understand that y’all are getting a little too hot in the head seeing our friend’s massive package! Ya gotta share it!” Applejack proclaimed.

Oof. Jet Set could practically feel his ego inflating from that comment. Almost as much as Rarity’s womb when he had pumped her full.

Applejack marchingly crawled forward, swatting her girlfriend’s hand from the base, shooting her a cute glare while doing so. Jet Set gave a quick chuckle as he glanced at the naked fashionista for her response.

“Applejack!” She whined, as her adamant lover sunk her lips over the massive member, taking the slick shaft into her mouth with a pleasured moan. Rarity tensed up as her beloved wantonly displayed her oral skill to wrongfully please the animal in bed with them! Jet Set merely resumed his pleasured groaning, placing a hand on the back of her head as he approvingly guided her along.

After what felt like an eternity, the farm girl popped her head off the shaft. “Ahh wowzaaa! That is one impressive package!” she cooed, turning to Rarity. “See? Now y’all get a turn to enjoy it, alright?” She angled the shaft to face her fashionista lover. One who was quite unhappy with this recent development but kept it hidden.

Rarity wordlessly took the cock back in her delicate embrace, lowering her head as she resumed her original blowjob at an even quicker pace. To her dismay, Applejack did not intend to use this downtime sitting idle. Instead, Rarity found her lover lower down the shaft, planting loving tender kisses along it while her hand reached below, idly cupping and toying with his sack.

Jet Set grinned approvingly at the blonde’s performance. Pleased, if nothing else, by her display of how little he would have to train her for future use. He had his initial fears, of course, knowing these two lovely ladies had mostly tangled with each other, they would have no skills or proper knowledge on how to fulfill their true purpose in this world and properly please a cock. Thankfully, he was ecstatic to learn his fears were unfounded, and these two easily had the expertise to do what they were made for. “Mmmmm…. Good girls. You know exactly how to treat a man,” he praised, with one hand on Rarity’s head, the other probing her girlfriend, feeling like a King on a throne in the moment.

Rarity, who should have been focused on getting the brute off, found herself momentarily distracted, glancing upwards from the bully’s cock to see him getting handsy with Applejack. The farm girl merely relaxed back with a smile, allowing the brute full access to the tapestry that was her lingerie-clad body. A damp spot was clearly seen between her legs, but Jet Set turned his attention higher. He ran his hands up her shapely hips, arriving at her barely concealed breasts. Applejack gave a naughty giggle as the bully all but ripped the garment Rarity had made for her off her chest, like it was a flimsy piece of protection guarding him from his twin prizes. His eyes instantly glued themselves to the two large bouncing tits in their fully naked form. The same boobs he had seen so many times before in the explicit the two bisexuals had taken of themselves. It was amazing to finally get his hands on them after all this time!

Rarity eyes were suddenly dragged back to the task at mouth as the cock lodged within her gullet gave a noticeable twitch of pleasure. Likely from the brute feeling up her girlfriend’s chest to the tune of her naughty wanton moans! Was he close? Not like he would be the type of lover who warned her when he was! She quickly redoubled her pace, eager for the finish line before-

“Oops! Heh heh, almost forgot. My turn, Rarity,” Applejack giggled as the brute’s hand reluctantly retreated from its groping fit on her endowed breasts.

“B-but…” Rarity mumbled as she was dragged off the twitching shaft. The smiling Applejack more than happily took her place giving her own blowjob, leaving the fashionista with nothing but a consolation prize of the bully’s hand pawing her exposed breasts in turn. This was ridiculous! Like a forced game of Russian Roulette where Rarity was trying to take the bullet for her friend… only to find her friend insisted on being suicidal!

“Uhhhgggg… I’m about to-” Jet Set groaned out loud. A moment of panic flashed in Rarity’s eyes, attempting to pulling her lover off the cock by the shoulder. For a moment, it seemed like Applejack was retreating, wanting to share the big payoff with her girlfriend. However, her head was stopped midway by an ironclad grip on the back of her skull, ruthlessly slamming her lips back down on his cock as he came.

The shocked and dumbfounded Rarity could only sit there in disbelief as the male decided their fates and helplessly watched as her girlfriend’s throat muscles worked to swallow load after load of the bully’s potent cum directly down her throat and into her stomach like a submissive little toy! Every drop she eagerly took in the face of his firm treatment over her, lips curling into the faintest enjoyable smile around his cock while doing so.

That most certainly did not bode well…

Jet Set still wasn’t even done cumming by the time he threw Applejack’s head off his dick. He shot to his feet, rapidly fisting his cock to pump out the rest of his load onto the two girls who had so kindly sucked it out of him. Both babes gazed upwards at him, one with a wanting smile, the other… not so much. A perfect yin and yang.

Applejack giggled naughtily as a rain of the bully’s virile seed fell down on her and her girlfriend’s face and tits, coating an impressive amount of surface area on their bare skin, despite him emptying a massive load down her throat just moments prior.

Grinning madly, Jet Set quickly grabbed the recording phone from the night side beside them. “Smile now!” he ordered, capturing a solid shot of the two girls coated in his jizz. A decent warning to everyone that these babes were now marked as his property and were well on their way to being tamed. A good message to the thousands of beta simps out there, letting them know they would never get the chance to fuck his girls… but they were free to dole out a fair bit of cash for the privilege of fapping to him using them!

“Mmmmm, don’t waste my gift now, girls. Lick it all up if you don’t want to be punished!” Jet Set instructed, his domineering male authority resonating deep within Applejack, and even Rarity to a degree.

Applejack most of all was taking well to this new aspect of erotic play. Though what stood at the forefront of her mind at the moment was the substance coating much of her bare upper body. Cum. Guys certainly did tend to orgasm with a bang compared to girls. Giving out a warm salty treat to them like a master rewarding his pet for a job well done. Also acting as a positive reinforcement to the pet in hopes they would repeat such actions in the future. Applejack couldn’t exactly claim it wasn’t working. Only now did she realize how much she wished it was involved in her love life!

Rarity reacted with a yelp as her girlfriend dove on top of her, locking hands together as she aggressively pinned her down. “You heard our master, Rarity,” Applejack giggled at her before attacking her with a mixture of kisses and licks, seeking to lap up every drop of cum.

Rarity was in a suspended state of perpetual disbelief. What in the world was going on? Applejack was always the dominant one! Yet, she looked so happy and eager to let this newcummer take her reins! Did Jet Set seriously have her more figured out over her own girlfriend whom she had known her intimately for years?

A terrifying thought that crossed her mind… a nightmare scenario in which all those sexist remarks the bully had so brashly made towards her gender actually had some truth to them after all!

Rarity glanced around with newfound fear, trying to find the bully… only to find he had taken his place, his rightful place behind her girlfriend’s raised ass, while Applejack pinned her down below. Oh no…

With a rather pompous grin at his latest hole to fuck, Jet Set smacked the farm girl’s fat posterior in a brash display, her body acting subconsciously as if with a mind of its own, raising her ass high and lowering her head. A proper position to be rutted and fucked by the man in power.

Initially, Applejack had fully intended on firmly requesting the use of a condom if things got this far in the bedroom with their new friend. But now it was as if her subconscious mind had forcibly stripped the very thought away from memory, her body more than willing, eager even, to accept the seed of this powerful male into her body.

And truth be told, Jet Set had also planned to stealthily slip the condom off midway in a manner she wouldn’t have noticed. Applejack didn’t have the slightest clue that the moment this slut had invited him into this bedroom, fate had decried she wouldn’t be leaving without a womb full of his cum, one way or the other.

Applejack let out a almost whorish moan as her erotic panties were ripped from her waist next, ruining them and marking her as naked and exposed as her girlfriend. The dominating brute stared with a predatory gaze at his next soon to be conquered pussy. And worst of all, Rarity was locked below in the perfect front row seat to see it all. Jet Set was poised to take her lover doggy style with Applejack quite literally over her, holding her down.

“P-please put it in already!” Applejack begged, shaking her ass suggestively for her new master. His balls had been drained just recently, and yet he was as hard as a rock, like a true stud about to breed his mare.

Jet Set held her hips still with an iron-clad grip, one that conveyed she wouldn’t be getting away from this even if she suddenly started to try! Rarity shuddered in dread as her girlfriend’s fate was practically sealed with a wanton look of delight on her lust covered face.

The bully thrust inside her cunt as he pleased, Rarity wincing slightly as a particularly whorish moan from Applejack rang in her ears, swearing she climaxed right then and there. The fashionista hadn't the slightest clue how this brute was electing such a strong reaction from her lover!

“Fuck, you’re tight!” Score groaned, not knowing which of the two babes below him had the better cunt. Though he supposed he would have no shortage of time to decide on that. “I could tell a slut like you needed this!”

“Yes! Yesss!! YES!!!” Applejack groaned in untold delight. The first real cock she had ever taken inside her shattered her expectations and mind all the same. Jet Set made sure to show the novice no mercy as he brutally railed away at her cunt, the fleshly slaps of their bodies meeting echoing throughout the house.

In the heat of the moment, the bully even made sure to shoot the fashionista below a sly wink. The type of wink that just shouted: ‘Thanks for warming up your girlfriend for me. I’ll take things from here.’

Rarity was speechless. She had spent so long, so many pleasurable nights, leg locked with this girl, engaged in a passionate art as she drilled into her how to make love like a proper lady in passion. Yet… that was all undone in an instant! And all it had taken was a few inches of meat standing erect between this brute’s legs! As Applejack swayed back and forth with the bully’s thrusts inside her sacred velvety walls, her drooping breasts sliding against her own, the fashionista realized her beloved no longer cast the image of a respectable woman. Her slutty moans, her immodest desire and lust written all over her face, her tongue shamelessly lolling from her mouth as she completely engrossed her mind in the pleasure of being fucked… Jet Set had revealed her girlfriend was little more than an animal one might find on her own farm! In contrast, he was her owner, using her for his own pleasure, fucking as he saw fit, treating her toned body as his cum dump… and Applejack could not have been happier to find her new proper position in life.

In a sudden jolt of movement, Applejack’s fingers untangled with Rarity’s as her sweaty body was pulled upwards by the brute. Both of them now sitting upwards on their knees, Jet Set not even slowing his deserved thrusts inside his new pet.

Applejack was slightly puzzled from the new position but not for long as suddenly the bully’s arm was felt wrapping around her neck and squeezing tight. The farm girl’s air supply was cut off in an instant as her neck was constricted by the tight chokehold.

Even Rarity was too stunned to act at this point as she watched her girlfriend get choked in front of her. The epiphany she was going through telling her to simply watch and learn from what this superior male had to bestow upon them.

For all of her strength and willpower, there wasn’t a single moment where Applejack attempted to resist. Her arms hung limp at her side as she fully accepted her master’s control over her very life. Jet Set was on the verge himself, giving one last firm squeeze to the farm girl’s throat before hilting his dick as deep as it would go inside her cunt. In a sudden burst his cock unleashed its largest payload yet, spraying every inch of the freshly marked womb with a torrent of his most potent seed. The helpless, air deprived farm girl reacted violently to the seed of such a superior male flooding her insides with the most powerful orgasm in her life. Using the last bits of oxygen she had, Applejack let out her most lustful moan ever, a sound the Rarity would never forget. Tears streaked down the blonde’s face, eyes rolled back into her skull, her brain frying a few of the IQ points out of her mind that she so desperately needed as the oxygen starved head processed and enhanced the already earth shattering orgasm. It was fine though. Jet Set knew these girls of his wouldn’t need to do much thinking from now on.

Applejack had blacked out long before her orgasm had even subsided, her consciousness fading with an overjoyed and dumb smile on her face. Jet Set made sure to remove his chokehold around her neck, moving his hands instead to her hips as he held the limp body steady, giving a few extra thrusts to ensure every drop of cum she deserved had been thoroughly pumped inside her. Only then did he allow the unconscious blonde to fall to the side without a second glance, treating her like the used object she was. She fell to the bed forgotten, defeated, and conquered. Instead, the bully’s male gaze was now locked on the last remaining fresh girl still conscious in the room, eyeing her naked and unused hole just begging to be claimed by him again.

“Hope you enjoyed me using your girlfriend, slut,” Jet Set grinned at her as he forcibly pulled her hips close to him. “Because now it’s your turn.”

Rarity watched, shaking and anxious as the brute’s strong hands testingly traveled up to her neck, forming a hold around it. He didn’t squeeze to choke her, however, he was merely practicing his form while taunting her at the same time. Both of them knew full well that it was merely a show of things to soon come…

Something snapped in Rarity’s mind during that moment, going through a hard reset. A new plan formed in her head. Her final and last plan to play out her predicament: Everything she had done with Jet Set had been intentional. She was the complete slut he thought she was. She would make no move to usurp the man’s earned position away from her girlfriend and she would follow down whatever road it was that he decided to take her.

That much was acceptable to her now. It was almost thrilling in a way, knowing how much he had bested her, taking everything he could have wanted from both of them as if it was his birthright. She would have expected nothing less from her future lover and partner.

As Jet Set wasted no time helping himself to her most sacred of holes without a care for what she had to say, Rarity found herself smiling. She felt herself enjoying the pleasure of being used, rather than resisting it and the overwhelming feeling of joy it would bring her. She moaned in lust matching that of her own girlfriend, as she accepted her new position, so fittingly beneath him as she was now.

“Rarity…” Applejack spoke quietly as she was welcomed into the boutique’s front door.

“Applejack…” the fashionista replied back solemnly as she closed the door behind her.

It had been a strange few days after that fateful night upstairs in their first threesome. Naturally, it went unspoken and accepted among both girls that Jet Set was open season for either one of them, or both of them even, at their leisure. Though she had initially gone over to merely have a talk with their new friend, Applejack clearly displayed that she had ended up taking advantage of their new perk by the troubled way she walked, but a simple open relationship wasn’t the cause of the tension today.

That came solely from her blonde girlfriend’s “We need to talk” text.

“Ah had another ummm… get together… with Jet Set recently,” Applejack began, phrasing it mildly. “He had some things to say to me… To both of us actually.”

“Yes? What is it?” Rarity anxiously asked, her heart trembling at the prospect of potentially bad news her girlfriend came here to deliver.

Applejack took a good long stare at her before speaking. “Ah know you Rarity. Better than anyone. Y’all aren’t the type of girl to just sleep around on one night stands. Ah know if you slept with Jet Set and invited him here, he clearly must mean something special to you.”

Not what Rarity had originally intended in the moment, but she wasn’t going to contest that now.

“And he’s kinda growing on me too,” Applejack sighed. “I understand what you see in him now.”

“What are you trying to say, darling?”

“I’m just… tired of hiding! Hiding us! We’ve been keeping our relationship hidden from everyone! Even our closest friends, because we know full well how some people will react when they learn that, heaven forbid, two girls are in love with each other.”

“Yes, we both agreed on that,” Rarity noted. Though she knew it was likely Applejack’s grandmother who would be the biggest objector to her granddaughter’s less traditional sexual leanings…. She theorized Granny Smith would either go into a fiery violent rage or shock her into a life ending heart attack should she learn what she and Applejack had with each other. Likely both. Not something AJ ever wanted to see, and never intended to reveal any more than her and Rarity simply being ‘very good friends’. In addition, Rarity also suspected her own parents would react somewhat similarly to her coming out of the closet to them, though not to such a conservative extent at least.

“But there’s only so many late nights Ah can spend over here before Granny starts to suspect something going on. And Ah know Ah'm getting near that point already with the looks she’s been shooting my way lately...”

“Where are you going with this Applejack?” Rarity asked.

“Well… ya see… Jet Set told me is moving into his own place tomorrow, getting prepared to live on his own after his admission into Canterlot U. Couldn’t wait to get out of his parent’s watch. Heh, just another thing we have in common. And well… he asked me to move in with him…” Rarity gasped before her girlfriend clarified. “He asked both of us to move in. I toured the place. It is actually rather spacious and high class. We wouldn’t have to pay a lick of rent or expenses… but…. it is a single bed apartment…”

Of course it was. Rarity should have expected that to be the case.

“It got me thinking… what if this is our out from all this?” Applejack went on.

“What? How would Jet Set possibly help with our problem?” Rarity asked.

“Come on, Rares. Y’all know this sorry state of a homophobic world is far more accepting of a guy laying claim to multiple women over two women in a relationship with each other.” Rarity couldn’t exactly deny that. Hell, her parents might have even been impressed by a male who would put that on his resume.

“Let me get this straight. You want us to move in with Jet Set so you and I can live together and use him to pose as our pretend boyfriend to finally get our parents off our backs??” She already knew a person like Jet Set would be more than happy to play along in that role.

“Well not exactly like that…” Applejack said nervously, scratching the back of her head with a light crimson blush crossing her cheeks.

“Then what?” Rarity replied back.

“What would you say to both of us… dropping the whole ‘pretend’ part…?”