The Nightmare Potion

Working Girl

After her meeting with Twilight, Applejack headed back to Sweet Apple Acres to drop of the jar of potion and pick up her cart for selling apples in the town square. Business was good for a Sunday, but it was the time of year when apples were the freshest so it was to be expected. There was quite a bit of chatter about Shining Armor being in town, although Applejack just played dumb because otherwise ponies would want to talk to her about him rather than buy her product.

She stayed in town until an hour before sundown, pulling the cart back to the side of the barn with no apples but a box full of money to show for the day’s work. As she walked back to the house she could already smell Granny Smith making dinner. Granny Smith finished the moment Applejack walked into the kitchen. As Applejack walked over to the table, she noticed that the jar of potion didn’t have as much in it as it did before. “What happened to the rest of the potion?” she asked, “You didn’t us it in your cooking did you?”

“No,” answered Granny Smith, “It was like that after Apple Bloom and her friend left after working on something for Miss Cheerilee. I just moved it so I could set the table.”

“Okay,” Applejack thought for a second, “Was Scotaloo or Sweetie Belle here?”

“Eh, no, it was that pretty filly classmate of hers, Filthy’s kid.”

“Oh,” said Applejack sounding a bit concerned, she knew Apple Bloom and Diamond Tiara didn’t like each other very much. “Where’s Apple Bloom now?”

“She went to town to blow of some steam and see her friends. The creeping-crud is going around and they’re sick.”

Applejack and Granny Smith started dinner, not wanting it to go cold. About halfway through the meal Big Mac had still not made an appearance. “First Apple Bloom and now Big Mac? Are we the only ones who work around here?” asked Applejack, getting a little frustrated.

“Big Mac finished all his chores this morning,” answered Granny Smith, “Calm down, he works just as hard as you, just doing different things.”

“Well where is he now?”

“I think he went off to read in the orchard, but that was this afternoon.”

“Hmm, it’s not like him to be out so late. Maybe I should go try and find him.”

“Big Mac’s a grown pony for Celestia’s sake; he can stay out later if he wants to.”

Applejack chewed that one over for a second, “I guess you’re right.” They ate in silence until a grumpy Apple Bloom showed up a short while later. Naturally, Applejack asked her what was wrong once she sat down at the table. Apple Bloom went on and on about how picky Diamond Tiara was, that she only ever wanted things her way, and that she didn’t want to do any work. Fortunately, Big Mac came in just as Applejack and Granny Smith were finishing eating to Apple Bloom could talk to him and Applejack could slip away to get ready for bed.

Applejack counted up the profit for the day before helping herself to a quick bath. Before she brushed her teeth she remembered Twilight’s experiment. She went back downstairs to the kitchen where Big Mac was finishing washing his dishes. Applejack poured herself a glass of potion from the jar; there was still enough left if Big Mac was willing to join the experiment. “Hey Big Mac,” he looked up, “Twilight is doing an experiment and I was wondering if you could help out.”

Big Mac’s eyes shifted to the jar, “Is that the potion Zecora made?”

“Yeah, how did you know?”

Big Mac paused for a second before answering, “I saw her today and she told me about it,” and he quickly went back to what he was doing.

“So would you be willing to give it a go?”

“Eeyup.” Applejack handed Big Mac the rest of the potion which he just drank out of the jar. After finishing they agreed that although the potion looked tasty enough, it really didn’t have any flavor. Applejack went back upstairs to finish getting ready for bed but was delayed by Apple Bloom who was taking a bubble bath to try and relax. The door opened after about half an hour and a still pouty Apple Bloom stomped to her room. With that out of the way, Applejack finally finished getting ready for bed. Still irritated with Apple Bloom’s attitude she didn’t even think about the potion she drank before she fell asleep.

***

Applejack was at Cherry Hill Ranch thinning the trees. Applejack was working a distance away from the other farmers. It wasn’t that she didn’t get along with the others, but it had only been a little more than a week since she had started and she didn’t know them very well. Additionally, Applejack had a different way of thinning branches. The other workers used the old fashioned method of ladders and saws. While it worked, it was too slow for Applejack’s liking. She did it the way they got it done at Sweet Apple Acres: a lasso. It worked great for apple trees but she was having a harder time with the cherry trees she was now dealing with. The branches formed a tight tangled mess, making it hard to rope the target branches.

But Applejack wasn’t about to let a little challenge like that stop her, she needed to raise enough money to fix the town hall back in Ponyville before she could go back. Stubbornly, she kept trying to rope one branch that had so far evaded her. At last she managed to hook it. Applejack smiled at her accomplishment and wrapped part of the rope around her wrist to give her a better grip when she tried to pull the dead limb down. She gave a firm yank and a mass of dead branches broke loose. But instead of being pulled towards her, the other branches of the tree kept them bunched together and they plummeted vertically to the ground. Applejack went to free her wrist but she had hesitated a second too long. The weight of branches pulled her between the trees. She reached in with her other hand to try and free herself but the motion caused the rope to whip around and tangle her other arm up as well. When it was all over, Applejack was hung up between the two trees with her wrists tied together in a natural knot.

The rope was long enough that Applejack could still have her hooves on the ground without hurting her arms, but she was stuck fast. Applejack tried to work her hands free but she just didn’t have the range of motion needed. Applejack sighed and hung her head; it was going to take a while before anyone could get to her.

Applejack’s ears perked up when she heard someone calling to her, “Applejack? Where are you honey?” It was Cherry Jubilee. Applejack wasn’t quite sure why she wanted to talk to her, but at the moment, she didn’t care.

“I’m over here,” Applejack shouted, “I could use a hand. I’m a little, ‘tied up’ so to speak.”

Jubilee called back, “I’m commin’.” Applejack could hear her staring to get closer, “I just wanted to tell you that I just got off the wire with Mayor Mare back in Ponyville. She said you had gone missing and I thought to myself ‘That can’t be right’. So we talked it over and…” Jubilee walked around a tree into view. Jubilee just looked at her for a second, “How in tarnation did this happen?”

“Error in judgment,” Applejack answered sounding a little embarrassed, “Could you please help me down?”

“Of course sugar.” Jubilee continued as she walked over to her. “Well, Miss Mayor told me how you were going to donate any winnings to help fix up the town hall.”

“Uh, yeah?” Applejack shrank down a little. Jubilee started to fiddle with the rope while facing Applejack.

“So I told her that I’ll cover the cost if you help me with the harvest this year.”

Applejack breathed a sigh of relief, “Gosh Miss Jubilee, I don’t know what to say. I was so worried when I didn’t win that they would be mad at me back in Ponyville that I just couldn’t go back. Don’t you worry I’ll have this harvest done lickitly…split…” Applejack noticed Jubilee had stopped working with the rope and was just staring at their chests which were pressed against one another.

“Uh, Miss Jubilee?” asked Applejack, “Are you okay?” Jubilee looked straight into Applejack’s eyes. Jubilee took Applejack’s head in one hand and kissed her full on the mouth. The kiss caught Applejack totally off guard. Jubilee slid her arm around Applejack’s shoulder and her other arm around her middle and hugged her tight. Applejack didn’t have any idea what to do; not that she could do much with her hands being tied up. Somehow the kiss didn’t feel wrong; Applejack had been with a few girls before and Jubilee was just so passionate. Jubilee broke the kiss and gazed into Applejack’s eyes that were still wide and unsure. “What was that about?” asked Applejack.

“Sorry to surprise you like that,” said Jubilee, “But it’s just been so long.”

Applejack tried to think of something to say as Jubilee started to nuzzle her neck, “But, I thought I heard the other guys talking ‘bout…”

Jubilee interrupted, “Oh, I like guys just fine, but mares are so much softer, gentler, tender, just sexier.” Jubilee stepped back to get a full view of Applejack, who was now starting to get very nervous. “Why you have to be the most gifted mare I’ve seen a while,” said Jubilee. She reached up and grabbed one of Applejack’s breasts, causing her to gasp. “Not many mares who can work so hard have such a nice body.” Applejack became very self-aware; she had never felt embarrassed for being called out for having large breasts before. Usually, she was the one doing it to annoy Rarity or Rainbow Dash. But now that she couldn’t do anything, something made it feel wrong. “Let’s give these puppies some breathing room,” Jubilee started to unbutton Applejack’s shirt.

“Miss Jubilee, stop! I don’t feel comfortable with this!”

Jubilee continued undoing the buttons. “If you let me do this, I’ll pay you what I’m giving the mayor as well,” she offered. Before Applejack could answer, Jubilee unhooked the final button and Applejack’s breasts forced her shirt open. Both of them gasped; Jubilee in pleasant surprise and Applejack in shock. Applejack was quite gifted; she had at least double D’s with a few freckles and pert pink nipples. “No bra huh, sugar?” Jubilee grabbed one of Applejack’s breasts and squeezed it, “Wouldn’t want these to suffocate.”

“Stop!” shouted Applejack, “I don’t want the money! Get me down!”

Jubilee didn’t even look up, “Sorry hun', but you’re just too good to pass up.” Jubilee pressed her mouth around Applejack’s nipple and began to suck on it.

“No…don’t,” moaned Applejack, feeling the fight starting to leave her. Jubilee licked and nibbled her tender nipple, not so much teasing Applejack as just pleasuring her. Jubilee stared working the other breast with her hand, rubbing and squeezing it, making it so Applejack could hardly talk.

Jubilee stopped for a second and looked up, “Have you ever had it this good before?” Applejack didn’t answer and just stood their panting. “I guess not,” Jubilee chuckled. “One thing you learn is that no one else can please you like a woman can, because we can practice on ourselves.”

“What do you mean by that?”

Jubilee smiled, “Let me show you.” Jubilee reached down to undo the button and zipper on Applejack’s shorts. Realizing what she was doing, Applejack spread her legs a little so Jubilee couldn’t pull her pants off. Jubilee smirked at Applejack’s resistance, “Come now, don’t be shy.” Jubilee stuck her hand down the front Applejack’s pants inside her panties. In an instant Jubilee found her target and rubbed two fingers over Applejack’s clit. Applejack gasped and instinctively buckled her knees together. Jubilee then easily pulled her shorts and panties off together. Jubilee then reached back to Applejack’s pink pussy and slid two fingers inside of it. Applejack cried and spread her legs to try and lessen the sensation, but again it seemed to be what Jubilee wanted. “See what you can do with enough practice? I could teach you a lot about the female body.”

Jubilee pulled her fingers out of Applejack’s slit. Applejack hung her head and tried to catch her breath. Jubilee inspected her fingers, “My, you’re already getting wet. Must not have gotten any in a while, huh, sugar?” Jubilee licked Applejack’s juices off her fingers as she knelt down in front of Applejack’s pussy. “So sweet, that’s what I like about young mares.” Jubilee grabbed Applejack’s firm but cheeks with both hands and stared to lick her. Rather than just use the tip of her tongue, Jubilee used all of it to part Applejacks labia from front to back, running the length of her tongue over her clit as she did. Applejack threw her head back and moaned out loud, she had never felt anything like this before. Jubilee began to swish her tongue back and forth and side to side, keeping it flattened to catch most of Applejack’s cunny-honey as it started to flow out of her. Applejack was completely dazed; she couldn’t even see straight anymore everything was just a blur because of what she was feeling.

Applejack shuttered as she came, almost screaming. Jubilee squeezed Applejack’s ass and pulled her pussy tight against her face so she could drink in her juices. Only when Applejack sighed and relaxed did Jubilee let her go. “Wow, you’re certainly healthy aren’t you hun’?” Applejack still had juice dribbling out of her and down her thighs. Jubilee wiped her mouth and chin, licking up all of Applejack’s juices that she could. Jubilee lightly hugged Applejack, “You taste amazing, must be all those apples. Now, I know you’re a little tired, but there’s still more to do.”

“Wha…What do you mean?” Applejack asked weakly.

“I still have more to show you, and you have more juice for me. But I need a little help to get it.” Jubilee stood back and Applejack watched as Jubilee reached up under her skirt and pulled off her white lacy panties. The crotch was much wetter than Applejack expected it to be.

Jubilee then reached back up to her pussy and started working something, her face twisting with pleasure as she did. “What are you doing?” asked a timid Applejack.

“Just getting something,” labored Jubilee. With a wet pop, she produced a large black toy from between her legs, soaked in her cunny-honey. “It helps for conditioning to take larger colts,” she explained, “It also comes in handy for situations like this.”

“But what about ‘knowing the female body’?”

“This has to do with that,” said Jubilee. She walked up and rubbed the tip of the dildo on Applejack’s wet labia. “It’s about knowing where to aim,” and Jubilee stuck it inside her. Applejack writhed in her bindings and moaned loudly, her juices running down the toy to Jubilee’s hand. Jubilee began to slide it in and out of her, hugging Applejack and kissing her on the neck and shoulder. Jubilee knew exactly where to hit and how to hit it. She would twist and bend the dildo so it would grind against all the right spots. Applejack had never felt anything so good before. It couldn’t have been more than a minute before Applejack’s orgasm began to build inside her. Jubilee nibbled her ear and whispered in it, “Come for me darling.” Applejack groaned as her hips thrusted forward onto the toy, Jubilee kissing the nape of her neck.

Jubilee waited for Applejack to relax before pulling out the dildo. Applejack squirmed as she did and once it was free she could feel her juices running down her thighs. Jubilee licked her hand and the bottom of the toy with a pleased grin. “Such as good girl, didn’t even try to fight it. Alright boys, she’s all yours.” That got Applejack’s attention. Applejack’s eyes opened wide and she looked over her shoulder. The other six farmhands were all standing there naked, cocks so hard that they were ready to burst and looking at her hungrily.

They started to move in and Applejack started struggling and shout again. Jubilee went to pick up her panties, continuing to lick Applejack’s cunny-honey off the toy as she did. The farmhands had now surrounded Applejack. “No! Stop!” she shouted as they reached for her.

***

Applejack thrashed around in her sheets as she woke up. She sat up in her bed but nothing unusual greeted her other than the feeling of wetness between her legs. “Wow,” Applejack thought to herself, “Twilight wasn’t kidding about the bad dreams.”

Applejack walked to the bathroom to clean herself up. While she was washing, she couldn’t help but think that maybe the Cherry Jubilee in her dream knew what she was talking about. If it felt good enough to make her come in her sleep, maybe it was worth trying in real life. “Rainbow probably be up for it,” thought Applejack, now she just needed a way to ask her without it being super awkward.

Apple Bloom was walking out of her room as Applejack opened the bathroom door. “Apple Bloom, what are you doing up?”

“I had a nightmare that my flank was so blank there was a hole through it.”

The disappearing potion from earlier clicked in Applejacks mind, “So you drank Zecora’s potion.”

Apple Bloom starred at her sister for a minute, “You mean that wasn’t punch?”