Here's to you, Omegathyst
Ponyville has always been the central point of disaster, confusion, or worse yet, Pinkie Pie's bachelorette parties. But now comes a normal part of the lifestyle of the town (normal being subjective way to describe it):
Summer vacation!
After so many lectures and homework and friendship lessons, the students of the School of Friendship can finally enjoy their time off. Not indoors, since Celestia has outdid herself by making the season even hotter than its usual summer seasons. A perfect time for beach hang outs and pool parties and all the ice cream a foal can take.
And a perfect time for a certain female to try on her brand new bikini…
Only one problem.
"Ooooh, where did Yona put it?"
Throughout the halls of the School of Friendship was a running young yak. Most of her friends commonly see her as always happy, but today she wasn't in a happy mood. She continued to course through the halls with a worried look plastered on her face.
"Yona hope she didn't lose it. Nice gift Sandbar gave me on my 20th birthday."
She paused for a moment as her worry turned into confusion.
"Yona not know anypony who gives bikinis as presents. Eh, must be Sandbar thing. Cute bikini though."
She shook her head as her carefree memories quickly faded away. "Which is why I can't lose it!" Yona exclaimed as she pounded her paws in determination. "Yona check everywhere except one place!"
After some more running (while pondering about the Sandbar bikini thing), Yona finally made it to the last destination in her mind: her dorm room. She was hoping to just spend time in her dorm room only when to sleep while dedicating her days outside as possible. But desperate times call for desperate measures as she needed her bikini for that beach thing.
Yona felt a sense of pride and accomplishment before she began to dig through her saddlebag. "Now where are the keys?"
"It's unlocked, suga-, er, mistress." A voice called out from inside her room.
"Thanks!" Yona beamed as she casually opened the door, her rational mind finally coming into her impulsive senses as soon as she entered her room. At that point, despite the yak mind being not as complex as the brain of a pony, it didn't take long to digest what she observed from her very eyes.
Somepony was in her dorm room.
Yona blinked a bit before she rubbed her eyes a bit. Sometimes the eyes are also not as complex as pony's.
Make that two someponies.
Standing in front of the yak was both the boastful Wonderbolt Rainbow Dash and the humble apple farmer Applejack. Despite being respectively a Wonderbolt and farmer, their current clothes do not represent that. Both were wearing nice looking Prench maid outfits complete with black stockings and mini skirts. If it wasn’t for their happy looks (especially Rainbow Dash’s non-sarcastic smiling), Yona probably would have believed that she was dreaming.
"Hey, I mean, welcome home -er- mistress." Rainbow Dash greeted with a wave from her wings.
She gently nudged Applejack on the shoulder with her smiling almost fading away. "Is the mistress part necessary?" She whispered.
"Yes it is, you're more than happy to drop out of this if you want." Applejack whispered back, getting a small grunt from the pegasus before they continued to smile sweetly at the dumbfounded yak.
"Ah, pardon us, mistress."
At long last, the yak finally found her voice as she tried to find a reason or at least a clue what’s going on. "Mistress? What? Uh, I don't understand." She muttered before the two mares giggled a bit. This only confused Yona, especially with Dash giggling out of all ponies!
"Don't understand then." Rainbow Dash responded as she rolled her eyes playfully. "That's for school anyway."
The more Yona was getting confused, the more she began to wonder about any other possible reasons for this whole thing. Students always differentiated themselves from the teachers so maybe this is just one way that teachers spend their summer vacations. Why they can’t spend it by going to beaches and eating junk food like any other sane child, Yona probably wouldn’t know. But given how this whole show is even making her excited and wanting to see more on how this turns out, she decided to go with the mentioned possibility. Yona smiled before nodding rapidly.
"Okay, cool."
"First off, like our outfits? Rarity made ‘em." Applejack said as she spun around a bit.
“Not my style, but free clothes are free clothes.” Rainbow Dash added before also spinning around.
As they spun, Yona’s smile turned into a dropped jaw as she saw another feature of those maid outfits that the teachers were wearing. The skirts also had the benefit of exposing their rumps in a less appropriate manner. Instead of the usual rumps, each of them looked interesting in their own way. Applejack’s ass looks more well toned which made sense given her background as a farmer. Surprisingly enough, Rainbow’s butt doesn’t look that well toned but was still a sight to behold. Never in her life would Yona expect to see her teacher’s butts like this. And yet here she was!
"You're more than happy to feel it if you want." Rainbow Dash encouraged as she slowly walked to the stunned yak. “It’s high quality stuff. Not that I know that much about clothes, mind you!”
Yona’s curiosity once again emerges victorious as she soon found herself using one of her hooves to press against the pegasus’s outfit. It wasn’t anything too award winning nor did her hooves melt like butter from the touch of the outfit. It was just a simple, but nice, outfit. Yet, touching the maid outfits sure excited Yona a lot. Much to her surprise, she found herself excited in a different way as well.
"A little lower if you want." Rainbow Dash said before her tone grew into a whisper. "That's where the good stuff is."
Yona wondered what she meant by good stuff until her rational mind had to remind her what that meant which led her senses to direct her attention to Rainbow Dash’s ass.
Applejack coughed a bit, not wanting the fun to arrive just yet. "Anyway, we didn't bring ya here to touch us."
“Not that we wouldn't mind that.” Rainbow Dash muttered, a bit peeved at the interrupted moment before heading to a nearby saddlebag to retrieve something.
"Since it's hot, we brought something to cool ourselves." Applejack exclaimed as Rainbow Dash successfully dug out a blue plastic bucket.
“Ice cream!”
Yona’s eyes once again grew as her smile nearly exploded on her face. With all this excitement and arousal, food is always something that gets to the beefy yak.
"You've been one of our best students so we figured it's a good way to reward ya." Applejack cooed as she trotted to the yak to pat her head. Something that the young yak was happy to receive.
"Ah, how sweet.” Yona responded with a small blush on her face. “Though still not enough to forgive you for almost killing Yona for that teacher award."
Rainbow Dash and Applejack immediately shuddered at that sentence.
"We're not gonna hear the end of that, are we?"
“Nope.” Yona said with a smile and a shake from her head before she jumped on her dorm bed.
"Yona in control now." The yak demanded with her mouth open. "Feed me ice cream now."
Both the two ponies blinked in surprise at this sudden change of tone to the young yak who originally became confused and a bit shy at their current clothes and mannerisms.
"Well she's taking this whole thing seriously now. I told you food would ease up the tension more."
"Good, we can proceed with the good stuff immediately then…"
Applejack’s eyes squinted at the pegasus.
"Ya got the good stuff, Dash? Not the cheap brand or anything?"
"Yup! Got the good stuff that Sugarcube Corner can offer me."
To prove her point, Rainbow Dash opened the bucket lid, exposing the heavenly frozen creamy goodness that contained itself inside the bucket.
"Dash?"
"Yeah?"
"That's rainbow sherbet."
"Yeah, and? You told me to get ice cream so I did get ice cream."
"You're an idiot."
"Yona doesn't mind sherbet." The yak immediately responded, breaking up the minor argument between the two ponies. “Less stalling, more ice cream.”
The two ponies looked at each before shrugging. At this point, the confused yak has more sense in this room since she already wants to have fun. In hindsight, the ponies realized that the term sense in this scenario is subjective but that’s a problem for their future selves. Until then, after Applejack also fished out a spoon from the saddlebag, it was time to cool off.
Applejack scooped out a good amount of the pink, green, and orange treat and slowly and carefully trotted to the yak, cautious to not spill any sherbet on the ground. "Open wide please." She said through gritted teeth as her own teeth were trying not to drop the spoon. Something Rainbow Dash noticed which caused her to have an idea and mischievous smile.
Yona’s mouth still remained open as she placed her forelegs on the back of her head, already confident in giving something sweet and tasty. As predicted, the Earth pony successfully plopped the ice cream into the yak’s mouth in which Yona swallowed the scoop in one single gulp.
Rainbow Dash’s turn was up and Applejack finally noticed her slightly evil smile which resulted in a frown on the farmer’s face. The pegasus, ignoring the spoon, took a bite of the sherbet and, rather than swallowing, headed towards the curious yak.
"Hold still." Dash mumbled through her occupied mouth as her face almost closed the gap between her’s and Yona’s. At this point, the yak felt that she should have spoken up but instead chose to be silent just to see the outcome. The result was Rainbow Dash immediately kissing Yona on the lips.
Applejack dropped her jaw at this bold move but dared not to intervene. Yona was unable to drop her jaw as well, for obvious reasons, but was also shocked as well. Nevertheless, the combining sweetness of the pegasus’s lips and the tangy ice cream, Yona’s eyes closed as she kissed back. She felt the ice cream being pushed into her own mouth by Dash’s tongue before the tongue itself slid across the yak’s mouth.
As soon as Rainbow Dash separated herself from Yona’s lips, Applejack shook her head as she once again fell for the most obvious trap: being challenged by Rainbow Dash’s easily ignorable competitiveness.
"Oops!” Applejack said out loud, catching the attention of the pegasus and the yak. To their surprise, they found Applejack had somehow spilled some of the rainbow sherbet on the chest area of the maid outfit. “Ah got some all over my outfit. Mistress, be a sugarcube and clean it for me please."
Before Yona could jump off the bed to find some nearby tissue or toilet paper, Applejack, almost knowing the yak would find that stuff, made sure to add in an additional command.
"With your tongue."
Rainbow Dash scowled in response before Yona nodded obediently. She didn’t know anything about licking ponies nor did she question why she was even doing this at all, since that kiss seemed to wipe out any train of thought she had at this point. The next thing she knew, she was already embracing Applejack before she began to lick off the sherbet.
It was a totally different experience to lick the clothing instead of just touching it. Even with the silky touch of the fabric, Yona could taste a hint of some of the sweat Applejack almost worked up from her own arousal. Strangely enough, the sweat didn’t taste that bad and instead had a hint of apples, as if her heritage being based on apples wasn’t obvious enough. Nevertheless, it definitely spiced up the ice cream licking along with the soft feeling of her tongue slathering all over the fabric. Applejack was acting no different, feeling her tongue almost popping out drooling at the feeling of a big furry creature just licking her like a dog. Unfortunately, all things come to an end and Yona soon cleans off all the ice cream (and some of the sweat) from Applejack.
"Ah darn it, I got some of it on my outfit too.” Rainbow Dash exclaimed in a fake overdramatic tone. ”Gonna need some help with this."
"Yona use her tongue to lick it up?" The yak said before both her and Applejack froze upon what they saw.
"Yona a smart girl." Rainbow Dash teased as she shook her rump, exposing the mini skirt and its underwear that’s smeared in rainbow sherbet. “And to think Applejack considers Ocellus the smart one.”
Without even making an affirmative sound, Yona bolted to the pegasus and knelt down to make sure her mouth was in perfect alignment with Rainbow’s ass. She wasted no time using her tongue to lick off the ice cream. A perfect opportunity to savor another part of the maid’s outfit: the underwear underneath the skirts. Nothing new, it’s just underwear. Yet Yona didn’t mind because now she was heavily enticed by Rainbow Dash’s sweet smell. Had it not been for the sticky ice cream, Yona would have noticed another sticky part she was nearly tasting. Rainbow Dash was struggling to keep her composure out of prideful reasons but her face was no better than Applejack’s before. She never knew a yak’s tongue was that enticing and already felt her blue face turning the opposite color of red with her wings twitching a bit. Sure enough, the tongue slathering against the surface of her butt was slowly causing a good amount of build up inside her. She closed her eyes, expecting the awesome explosion that she was anticipating, only to be rewarded with reaching the near height but slowly fading away. She immediately turned around and saw Yona standing away from her butt with ice cream on her face and her hoof paws making an OK sign.
Rainbow Dash sighed. Even when horny, the yak still remains occasionally oblivious to the point of not understanding when to keep going. Just when she was about to say something, a certain orange mare (who initially remained silent and angry) finally took action.
"Darn it, Dash, ya had to go competitive." Applejack hissed as she darted to the ice cream bucket, grabbing as much ice cream as she could and splatting it on her mini skirt.
"Oh no, now I got ice cream all over me. Ya know what's a good way to clean it off? Having sex."
"Sex???" Both Yona and Rainbow Dash exclaimed simultaneously. Rainbow Dash clenched her teeth before the yak pushed her away.
“Okay. If it means Yona helping Applejack clean off that ice cream, then no complaints.”
"Hey, no fair!” Rainbow Dash bitterly shouted as she watched Yona headed towards Applejack. “We were supposed to just feed her ice cream."
"Maybe ya shoulda thought about that before going all competitive." Applejack said before she was tackled by Yona, much to her surprise.
“Pardon me if Yona does this sex thing wrong, by the way.” The yak sheepishly said before she ripped out the mini skirt from Applejack. “Yona only does what those magazines Gallus showed me.”
“What magaz-WHOA NELLY!” Applejack nearly shrieked as the next thing she knew, she had the honor of finally feeling what a yak’s pussy feels like. She laid on the ground with Yona already on top of her while thrusting against her. Applejack’s own pussy was out and also vulnerable for attack. So naturally it’s being attacked by a surprisingly big enough pussy that had a lot more fur than a pony’s. Such is yak anatomy. It was clear that Yona had no experience with sex since she’s just thrusting inside Applejack as if the yak had a penis. Applejack knew that Yona read those magazines a bit wrong and also definitely needed to confront Gallus about this. But the feeling of two pussies being clashed together just felt SOOOO good to Applejack.
The next thing she knew, Applejack felt the ol' country train inside her gaining enough speed. Yona also felt something inside her that made her feel like going to the bathroom but in a good way. Despite the cultural differences between their trains, the location was the same: their rubbing pussies.
Applejack felt the orgasm nearing its destination and had Yona not been informed by her peers, she probably would have mistaken her own orgasm as just a means to use the restroom. After some more grinding and Yona eating some of the ice cream from the outfit to gain some more energy along with further arousing Applejack, they both finally experienced the good stuff. Applejack let out a loud groan of satisfaction as she felt herself melting into apple butter all over the floor. She needed to remind herself to have sex with other species besides ponies because the thrill was just too much and yet so addicting.
And yet despite Applejack enjoying the aftermath, Yona wasn't that tired and felt like she wanted to do more. Thankfully, there was Rainbow Dash.
"Oh the heck with it!” Rainbow Dash nearly roared as she patted her chest. “Yona come do me too!"
"You don't seem to have any ice cream in yo-"
"The heck with the ice cream!” Rainbow Dash yelled as she once again pounded her chest. “Ravage me now!"
At this point, Yona just shrugged and bolted towards Rainbow Dash. The pegasus found herself plopped on the bed with Yona once again on top of her. Rainbow Dash only wanted two things at the moment: 1) To make Applejack more jealous and 2) to finish what Yona started.
“Don’t just do what you did to Applejack.” Rainbow Dash choked as she felt her hormones losing control. “Just jam your hooves or paws or whatever you yaks have for hands and jam it right inside me.”
“Jam it like this?”
“OH SNAP!”
Rainbow Dash shrieked to the point of almost breaking glass as she experienced a yak’s hoof jam inside her own Wonderbolt beaver. Despite belonging to such a brass species, Yona was surprisingly a bit dexterous with her hooves, for a yak that is. Regardless, Yona was inside Rainbow Dash and Rainbow Dash decided to keep quiet and give no directions to the yak. After all, she hoped that Yona’s curiosity would just continue to make her feel good.
Yona did feel confused but just took more lessons from those magazines and what she just did to Applejack. She continued to explore the flesh a bit more with her paws. She overheard Rainbow Dash start to moan, giving her the impression that she wasn't in the mood for talking so Yona will just have to make her feel good without any instructions.
She explored a bit more, touching more pink stuff while keeping in mind Rainbow Dash's moans. Eventually she found the sweet spot as the moans turned to hisses of joy. Yona smiled as she continued to touch more of the sweet spot, slowly going from gentle touches to more vigorous pokes while savoring whatever sounds Rainbow Dash made. Savoring to the point of even placing her other hoof into another unoccupied pussy: herself.
Yona miffed a moan of her own as she felt her paws exploring the pink flesh while she explored the Wonderbolt’s flesh. The difference between a pony's vagina and yak’s vagina was definitely a noticeable difference. Rainbow Dash was truly missing out the feeling of a yak's warm and furry pussy but the pegasus was already having enough fun. Rainbow Dash thought for a quick second about how Yona wasn't even that tired from the sex compared to Applejack who was still melting on the floor. Maybe take truly are superior when it comes to sex. Or maybe Applejack is just bad at this. The competitive pony obviously chose the latter as she further indulged in her meat being tenderized.
Yona felt that train again and yet Rainbow Dash felt a jet speeding through her. Because even in sex, speed was everything and she can definitely feel her orgasm speeding. Yona once again felt the orgasm inside her, nothing to note as she had already experienced one from Applejack. This current one was definitely good but did not hold a candle to the previous one. The same could not be said for Rainbow Dash however. As Yona's fingers were already dripping wet from the juices, Rainbow Dash finally collapsed from the orgasm (or her private Sonic Rainboom as she called it) that just exploded inside her. The brash pegasus let out a foal-like groan of her own as she fell out of the bed with a dumb smile plastered on her face. She needed Pinkie Pie to introduce her to some strong yaks next time.
Yona, a little tired but having some energy left, decided on a different way to tire herself out. Luckily for her, that ice cream bucket still had some stuff left.
"Well, looks like the poor sugarcube is plum tuckered out." A sweaty Applejack remarked as Yona began to pant from exhaustion while gulping down the remaining sherbet while still lying down on her dorm bed. Sweets will always tire out the yak.
“I’m tired too.” A gasping Rainbow Dash squeaked out before yawning. “Looks like yaks really do take up that much energy doing sex.”
“I hear ya.” Applejack responded while rubbing her eyes. “Ah’m taking my break then.”
“Right behind ya.” Rainbow Dash added before she and Applejack found themselves lying down on the bed next to Yona.
Yona continued to eat the ice cream (or rainbow sherbet, she didn’t care at this point) with a dumb smile still stuck on her face. She realized that she probably lost that bikini Sandbar gave her but her losing it led to an interesting scenario. At some point she had to tell her friends about eating ice cream, licking clothes, eating ice cream off of butts, and just plain sex. But maybe she’ll have to keep it a secret or at least tell one friend in hopes for a double date. Maybe Sandbar was into this maid thing? There were so many possibilities that already bruised the curious yak’s mind, but she hoped that this wasn’t just a one time thing and she could look forward to this again. Whether it was with the same two ponies or maybe some new ponies was something she would have to wait for.
Of course, since Yona was a curious yak, she had to ask a curious question.
“As much as Yona enjoyed this, why do all this maid thing?”
“Oh, we just got in the mood for trying new things, sugarcube.”
“Yeah, it’s not like we both got curious when Rarity pretended to be a maid for Spike during his summer vacation last year.”
“Shut up, Dash!”