Honeymoon

It had been a magical day. Big Mac had just led Applejack to the altar. She'd worn the beautiful white flowing gown that her beloved had made for her. Rarity had worn her rather dapper tuxedo that still accentuated her feminine curves. The Mayor had pronounced her Mrs Diamond and they had sped away in a stretch limousine, the cans tied to the back rattling loudly. Now Applejack stood in their hotel room at the edge of the king sized bed, trembling with both excitement and, to be perfectly honest with herself, nervousness.

Rarity stood in front of her, a loving smirk on her face. She took a long moment to simply luxuriate in her new wife's adorable timidity. She reached out a hand and raised the blushing orange face with a single alabaster finger. Applejack didn't want to make eye contact, but eventually her big green eyes looked into her wife's piercing blue one's. The tuxedo clad woman nodded, the white draped woman gave a small smile and took the finger into her mouth, sucking on it gently.

"Good girl." Rarity whispered. She nodded down at the buttons on her tuxedo. The blushing blonde smiled as she shakily unbuttoned the suit jacket and the vest underneath. She carefully laid the two garments aside and began unbuttoning the suit shirt, revealing the black pleather lingerie beneath. The large snow white breasts were supported by black straps criss crossing across her chest and stomach. The smirk returned and the lingerie clad woman pushed out her hips, expressing her impatience at her wife's delay.

The timid woman failed to keep her breath level as she removed the black leather belt and unhooked the immaculately ironed suit pants. For the first time Rarity assisted the effort of disrobing by pulling her stiletto high heeled shoes out of each leg, revealing fishnet stockings that ran up to a pleather harness around her hips, thighs and ass, a conspicuous hole directly in front of her pelvis.

Rarity gave a toothy grin as her hands lashed out and roughly seized the bust line of the white gown she'd poured so many hours of precision labor into creating for the woman she loved. She tore the white gown straight in half along a seam she'd left in the front of the dress like she was opening a Christmas present, revealing a set of white lace lingerie matching her black set. Applejack gave a single quiet yelp at the violence of the action, reflexatorily covering her exposed breasts and crotch.

For the first time during the exercise the Rarity frowned. Applejack breathed heavily, her blush growing deeper as she slowly uncoiled. The alabaster woman grinned again as she inspected the woman who had just given herself to her. Her long tone, clean shaven legs, muscular from so much hard work on the farm. Her wide hips, designed by nature to be her broodmare, her leaking pussy clean shaven.

Her thin waist and gently defined abs from good hearty meals and high activity. Her C cup breasts that would soon feed their foals, the piercings just begging to be wrenched mercilessly on the hard pink nipples. Her long graceful neck, the perfect length for a bitch's collar. The long glorious golden hair, a perfect handle, hanging down to just above the round ass that was just begging to be spanked red and raw.

She reached over and seized one of the diamond nipple piercings between her thumb and fore finger and tugged it gently. Applejack successfully repressed the moan she knew her wife wanted her to keep to herself, but she failed to keep her face blank. She'd been so worried about getting the nipple piercings at first, but now her wife had to actively tell her not to fiddle with them. "Down." Rarity whispered lovingly. Applejack inhaled deeply and slowly got to her knees.

Rarity lit her horn and the farmer again let out a small noise of surprise as her hands were roughly yanked behind her, a pair of white lace restraints wrapping themselves around her wrists. The blonde's world went dark as she felt a white lace blindfold wrap suddenly over her face. Rarity's horn lit again and a flash of light filled the room. She looked down and grinned as she caught sight of her throbbing ten inch cock. She took her new appendage in hand and patted it several times against the bound woman's orange face.

Applejack's breathing became even more labored with expectation. She leaned forward and opened her mouth, waiting to taste the baby maker her wife was about to ravish her with. Rarity narrowed her eyes and smirked. She bundled up her wife's long golden hair with her magic and roughly pulled her head down to the floor. "Bitch you think you've earned this cock? Kiss my feet first and then we'll see!" The farmer shifted uncomfortably against the restraints, but eventually stuck out her lips.

Rarity puppeted the bound blonde's head against her feet, leaving a trail of kisses up her legs and to her crotch. She firmly pressed the orange face against her leaking pussy. "Alright bitch, now eat my fucking cunt!" The orange woman's heavy breathing forced her to take in her wife's heavy musk from her leaking love oven. She slipped her tongue up against her wife's folds and began running her tongue up and down the delicious lips.

Rarity let her head roll back on her neck and groped her white breast as her wife enthusiastically probed her pussy with her tongue. Her cock, lazily resting against her wife's face, throbbed as Applejack ate her out. The alabaster woman roughly pulled the blonde hair back and stuffed her tongue into her mouth, reaching down and tugging one pink nipple. She looked down at the submissive horny woman on her knees and her love and lust roiled in equal measure. "Do you want more?" She cooed.

Applejack had to gasp for breath, her heart thundering in her chest, her aching nipples throbbing with desire. "Yes momma! Please! Fuck mah throat wit'cher big cock!" She held her mouth open again and stuck out her tongue. She gave a single shout of surprise and pain as a riding crop made contact with her ass with a loud pop. Her eyes rolled back in her head with pleasure as she felt ten inches of her wife's hard cock shoved into her throat.

"Such a dirty mouth you have my love! Not fitting for a wife! No, not at all!" Rarity cooed teasingly as she held her wife's nose against her pelvis, simply letting her cock sit in the tight hot throat for a long moment. She yanked the pole out of the hole and Applejack coughed and gasped.

"Yes! Please momma! Please punish yer misbehavin wahfe! Hurk!" The white pole slid roughly in and out of the orange throat. Rarity's fingers wove through the long blonde hair as she held the orange head in a tight grip. She couldn't help but bite her lip and screw up her face at the novel stimulation. When their honeymoon was over she was definitely giving Twilight a very sincere thank you for the Fertilization Unsustained Transmutation Aid, or FUTA spell.

Applejack sat on her knees, the cock pumping her throat, and sucked as hard as she could. Rarity could feel her wife's moans through her cock. The blonde squirmed and writhed at the pleasure of having the woman she loved absolutely abusing her throat, the first edges of the hypoxic high tingling in her mind. When their honeymoon was over Twilight was definitely getting a very sincere thank you for the "thirst" spell that made everything her wife did to her feel wonderful.

The kneeling blonde whined like a dog when the pleasant stretching of her throat stopped abruptly. Rarity smirked as she patted her cock against the orange face several times. "Aww, poor horny little bitch. It's my new wife really that much of a slut? Are you that hungry for cock? Do you regret marrying a woman?"

"No momma!" Applejack shouted with genuine desperation in her voice. "I only want your big cock fer the rest uh mah lahfe! Please momma! Please gimme yer big cock!"

Rarity was glad she'd blindfolded her new wife as the desperate outpouring of devotion caused her mascara to trail down her face. It took a long moment to steady herself. She had to fight the urge to tackle her new wife and simply whisper sweet nothings for the rest of their lives together, but she'd busted her ass making this lingerie, and by God she was going to use it. She looked down and saw her temporary cock was limp, her love had outweighed her lust. She inhaled deeply and decided to just roll with it.

She roughly tore the blindfold off of her kneeling wife and she squinted at the sudden brightness. "Just look at what you've done you naughty bitch! You've ruined my make up and made my cock soft with your sweet." Her swollen heart caused her to fail in her dominatrix persona momentarily. It took a concerted effort of will to shout down at the adorable freckled face and big green eyes looking up at her. "Sweet words! I guess scrubbing your mouth out wasn't enough! I think you're gonna need a spanking!"

Applejack gave a short moan as she felt a tight collar close around her throat. "Yes momma! Please! Ah needs mah discipline! Make me a good wahfe!" A leash was connected to the collar and the obedient blonde was led on all fours onto the bed. The unicorn used her magic to push the blonde head down against the bed and raise her round orange ass. Rarity's cock throbbed at seeing her wife so vulnerable and yielding. She held a single long white finger under the thin trail of pussy juice that was leaking all the way down to the bed.

"Aww, your poor pussy! It's so hungry it's drooling." She gave the large orange ass a firm swat with the riding crop and Applejack couldn't hold back a scream of pleasure. "My poor cock starved wife!" She slipped two long fingers into the drooling pussy and began violently stroking her wife's G spot. The orange woman squirmed and writhed with pleasure as her wife intensely fingered her, having to fight not to wriggle away. Rarity had always been great in bed, but the pleasure spell made the stimulation almost unbearable. She gasped for breath and her moans became louder as the orgasm got closer.

Just before she was about to spray she felt the fingers abruptly removed and an intense sting from her ass cheek. "Oh?" Rarity cooed teasingly. "Did I give you permission to cum before I do?" Again the loud slap of the riding crop filled the room. "My selfish wife!" Another slap and Applejack's pussy screamed for release.

The blonde screamed. "Please momma! Please let me cum! Ah need it! Ah need ta cum! Ah!" The fingers dove in again and she felt her pierced nipples twisted so hard they might tear right off of her breasts. Again her burning pussy felt like it was going to melt right out of her under her wife's touch. She felt the climax rushing to meet her again and she clenched her teeth. "Please!" SWAT! Again her ass stung with the delicious pain and she squirmed and writhed with desire. "Please momma!"

"Oh no dearest! This won't do! No, not at all!" Applejack was about to cry out again, but she felt a ball gag stuffed into her mouth, silencing her instantly. The white lace cuffs returned to her wrists and the leash pulled tight against her throat. "My dear wifey won't sit still for her discipline? Oh well, you know what they say!" The bound blonde's back arched and she could've wept for joy as she felt the long white cock enter her. "Spare the rod." SWAT! "Spoil the wifey."

Rarity grinned as she felt her wife's burning pussy clamp down painfully tight on her cock. She leaned forward and took an overfull handful of orange breast in each hand and pinched the diamond studded nipples as she thrust into her wife. Applejack was caught in an orgasm that refused to stop. The tension of her neck from the leash, her breasts and nipples being squeezed, her wife's cock destroying her pussy and hammering against her cervix. It was all too much, but she couldn't get away from the maelstrom of stimulation, bound as she was. She had to lay there and take it.

Finally after an eternity of painful contractions the orgasm was finally allowed to stop. The white cock was pulled out of the burning hole and Applejack slumped down in relief. Before she could batch her breath however she was levitated into the air. She felt the wrist restraints removed and she was laid on her back, her legs spread wide. Rarity scrambled on top of her and plugged her throbbing cock back in.

It had been too much. The foreplay, the throat, the amazing pussy. It had been too much! She NEEDED to cum! Now! She utterly disregarded the BDSM role play. SHE! NEEDED! TO! CUM! Rarity pounded away into the gushing pussy like she was about to go to prison and the cops had just kicked down the door. She made love to her new wife with a passion and intensity that she never had before.

In the wonderful nights with the strap ons Applejack's modus operandi was always intensity while Rarity's had always been accuracy. While the blonde would just pound away the way that the alabaster woman loved, the fashionista would telekinetically stimulate each individual nerve until her beloved would gush and scream, but no more. Now she was in the desperate sprint to pump her new wife full to bursting with baby batter.

Applejack picked up on the desperate rush to cum and aided her wife as much as she could. She wrapped her long orange legs around her and pulled her into herself. She bucked her hips forward as her wife's moans grew louder and higher. At the very last second, with the last shred of her mental control, Rarity slipped the blindfold off of her wife and Applejack saw tears of love in her big blue eyes. "I love you Applejack."

Applejack's eyes went wide as her wife moved forward and kissed her gently right as her pussy was flooded with hot cum. She felt her cunt clamp down on the pumping penis as she climaxed from the expression of love. Pump after pump of burning baby batter were forced directly into her womb. Finally after an eternity of being filled to overflowing the cock stopped throbbing. Both women panted like sprinters, wrapped in each other's limbs.

Rarity flopped down gracelessly against her wife and Applejack cradled her gently. The futa spell ended and a large glob of cum spewed from her pussy as the cock vanished in a shower of sparkles. The orange woman could actively feel the magic cum working inside her, combining her love with her wife's love to produce another little diamond to love. She leaned her head to her wife's ear and whispered. "Next baby, Ah git the penis."

Rarity quietly hissed, "We'll see."