The afternoon passed in its usual monotonous fashion, indifferent to what was happening on the peaceful Apple farm.

Rainbow Dash stood by her friend, Applejack, for the entire period she was unconscious. Without taking her eyes off her serene face, she counted each tick of the imaginary clock in her mind, feeling each second weighing down on her wings like an unbearable burden.

The loyal pegasus, unable to find peace of mind, occasionally took to the sky with her swift wings to make sure that no one else could suddenly arrive and discover the scene in front of them. She feared that the truth would come out.

A dense silence hung over the farm, interrupted only by the soft sounds of the surrounding nature. The animals seemed to respect the solemnity of the moment and remained quiet.

The seconds stretched into minutes as the sun slowly moved across the sky, but Applejack showed no sign of waking up.

Although the shock of Applejack's "death" had caused the lust to fade almost completely from the young pegasus, as the levels of norepinephrine and cortisol in her blood dropped, that need resurfaced once more. It seemed now as if lust, instead of being a threat, became a foundation that supported the pegasus' sanity, slowly gaining ground again.

The figure resting placidly in the dirt was beginning to evoke a flood of mixed emotions in Rainbow Dash's mind.

"Damn, voyeurism and control was bad enough, and now I get to add somnophilia to the list too?" wondered Rainbow Dash sarcastically, surprised at the number of fetishes she was discovering in herself. "What's going on up there?" she exclaimed, as she felt her forehead with her hoof over and over again.

"I can't help it, what's happening to me?" she whispered to herself, as if her words might fade away. "This isn't right", she chided herself, trying to find the strength to turn away from the temptation. But the internal struggle was hard, and a part of her longed to stay in that moment, enjoying what she couldn't help but feel.

Applejack, slowly regaining a sense of lucidity, found herself immersed in sensory deprivation. Gradually and gradually, her senses began to return; a faint whimper emerged timidly as she vibrated her vocal cords.

Rainbow Dash, hearing the whimper, thought that Applejack was finally waking up. Nimbly, she took flight and flew like a bird back to her makeshift nest in the branches of the tree. For an instant, she forgot the existence of the figurine, but the shock of thinking that she might have left evidence behind led her to jot a reminder in her mind, knowing that she should be more cautious in the future.

From her nook in the tree, Rainbow Dash quietly watched the stages of her friend's awakening.

Applejack slowly regained her faculties as sensations returned to her system. The world around her seemed to awaken with her, and gradually each of her senses reactivated after their lethargy.

First, her hearing sharpened, allowing her to perceive more clearly the rustling of the wind in the leaves of the nearby trees. Every rustle, every movement of nature, flooded her mind, distinguishing the small variations.

Next, smell and taste awoke, overwhelming her with the aromas of the earth mingling in the air. The smell of dry earth filled her nostrils. But even more important was the damp earth, either from sweat or from the saliva that ran carelessly from one of her lips. But the most significant smell by far was that of her own scent, unmistakable testimony to the pleasure experienced. The smell was almost recalcitrant with newly awakened senses, so much so that it was impossible for her to identify its source or meaning.

Then her touch reactivated her nerve endings, making her aware of the position she was in, lying on the ground anyway. The feel of the leaves under her body, the caress of the wind on her fur, and the rough texture of the earth against her skin, plus the partially slimy sensation on the back of her body. A crust of mud covered her skin like a thin armour. She felt vulnerable and exposed.

Applejack squirmed slightly, as if she had awoken from a wonderful, if unrested, dream. Her body still felt heavy and exhausted, as if she had worked overtime. Every muscle seemed to remind her of her tension, as if crying out for attention.

Eventually, her vision began to return, at first as a blurred, unfocused haze, then with a sense of discomfort from the brightness of the afternoon sun. The abstract shapes of the trees and bushes slowly began to make sense in the tired farm pony's mind, like a pareidolia that makes sense the more you look at it. She adjusted her heavy eyelids, allowing her eyes to gradually acclimatise to the afternoon light.

Slowly, her body still stiff, Applejack pulled herself together, resting one paw at a time on the ground. Her head ached slightly. Her lips were parched, and she still felt tender throughout her body, even though significant time had passed since the moment her strength had gone out of her. Every part of her being seemed permeated with clues that reminded her of what had happened.
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"Uhhhh...", Applejack uttered once she was on her hooves, clinging to a tree for balance. She stood for another minute pulling herself together, occasionally scratching her head as she tried to make sense of what had happened.

"What happened...?" she whispered heavily, but her mind was basically short-circuiting at the moment, unable to register recent events, leaving a void, a mental gap in Applejack.

"Did I pass out?" she thought slowly, as if she had to load each letter one by one. This was not his finest moment of lucidity. Not even the most powerful hangover she'd ever experienced, a consequence of challenges at a meeting a couple of years ago in Appleloosa, came even remotely close to the strange confusion she felt in that instant.

Uncharacteristically, she took another of the apples within reach of his hoof and, bite by bite, consumed it completely.

With partially renewed vitality, thanks to the snack, Applejack assessed her options and tried to rationalise what had happened.

"Ahhh", she sighed heavily, trying to recall the previous events, "I guess I fainted... I remember it was really hot, could it be that I got heatstroke?" She pondered, trying to find a logical explanation for his blackout. "Umm, it's unlikely, but, I guess it was", she finally agreed, though she still felt there was something else behind her fainting spell.

"I think I need water", she said aloud, licking her mouth, even though the apple had partially quenched her thirst, her windpipe still needed moisture. The dry throat prompted her to slowly make her way to the farmhouse in search of water, walking slowly at first, but gradually increasing the pace as her flanks gained strength.

In the middle of her way, however, something stopped her in her tracks. Her flanks were covered in mud, and the question arose in her mind, "Why are they muddy?" Applejack carefully inspected her flanks, noting how much of the moisture had been dried and contained by the ground, but the lingering smell of mare didn't go away so easily.

A shiver ran down his spine as his mind tried to piece together what had happened during the time she couldn't remember. Blurry flashes and fragments of images appeared, leaving her more confused and alarmed.

"It can't be..." she muttered, her heart pounding in her chest. The feeling of vulnerability and worry came over her again, and a mixture of shame and desire clashed inside her.

Then, an uncomfortable truth began to surface in her mind. "Right..." she said in a whisper, as the shock of realisation came like a gust of wind. "I was excited before I fell like an apple tree". An attempt at a blush appeared on her cheeks, but Applejack quickly pushed that thought from her mind as she shook her head and patted her cheeks with her hoof, as if trying to push those thoughts away.

"No, this is not the time for that right now", she firmly chided herself, determined to focus on something else, and continued her walk.

Rainbow Dash watched and listened intently to all of Applejack's conversation, discreetly hidden in the shadows. She knew she had to do something, she couldn't just stand there, because she knew Applejack and her stubbornness and perseverance. If something got in her way, the farmer would find a way to fix it.

A light bulb went off in the pegasus' mind. She gripped the figurine with determination, pausing for a moment to organize the words and praying that it would work as well as it had in her previous trials. Finally, she decided what to say.

"You can't see Rainbow Dash", she muttered, thinking for a moment, aware that the command might be somewhat ambiguous. She decided to clarify. "It's not that you can't see her because you hate her or anything like that... but that you're unable to notice her presence, even if she's in front of you, talking to you or interacting directly with you, you can't see her..."

Rainbow Dash had one more idea to make sure the command was as effective as possible. "However, you can feel what it does to you", she added, thinking that this addition would help to avoid possible flaws in her instruction and give her leeway to play with it later.

"This is getting a little more complex, but hey, as long as it works, what's the point in over-specifying", Rainbow Dash thought as she instructed the figurine to return to its normal appearance. She grabbed it and flew off nimbly, chasing after the farmer.

Thinking to have a safeguard, she first tested to see if the instruction remained despite undoing the figurine's form.

"APPLEJACK, HEY APPLEJACK!" she shouted loudly to make sure she heard it. Nothing happened. A smirk sat on her lips.

"Okay, next step!" exclaimed Rainbow Dash, feeling a mixture of hesitation and excitement in her being. She quickly rushed towards Applejack, nimbly perching herself a couple of meters in front of her, in a position where it was basically impossible for her not to see her.

Rainbow stood static, anxiously awaiting Applejack's reaction. Her heart was pounding in her chest, not knowing what to expect from this strange situation. However, to her relief, Applejack walked past her as if she were just another tree on the farm, not noticing her presence at all.

Excitement and relief mingled inside Rainbow Dash. Her plan had worked.

"Well, apparently it works, there's just one last thing left to try", Rainbow Dash said, a mischievous grin creeping onto her face.

With a quick flap of her wings, she sent a strong breeze towards Applejack. The earth pony frowned, feeling the wind whip through her mane and ruffle her hat.

"Bruh, it's really windy today", Applejack muttered, worried that her hat might blow off. With a deft wave of her hoof, she adjusted her hat, which had shifted slightly in the wind.

As in the two previous cases, her presence, though clearly visible to Applejack, went completely unnoticed.

A mischievous giggle grew in tone as Rainbow Dash, now past the shock caused by Applejack's "death", plotted new ideas. "Ummm", she said, thinking aloud, "what should I do? I'm a little short on ideas, but well, I'll think of something on the way".

The walk continued, and Rainbow Dash followed closely behind the suggestible pony. For the moment, she decided to refrain from playing any more pranks and wait for the right moment to surprise Applejack with her little trick. The pegasus knew she had to come up with a more elaborate plan, but, when you have absolute power, it's hard to come up with ideas, at least reasonable ones.

In her restless mind, Rainbow Dash came up with various alternatives, weighing the alternatives. While she wasn't known for overthinking, this time, she was willing to make an exception. She would spare no effort.

Before she reached the farm, Rainbow Dash's light bulb went off. Quickly, with the figurine in her hoof, she ordered her to transform into Applejack. As usual, the instruction was completed without delay.

Whispering into the figurine's ear, Rainbow asked in a conspiratorial tone, "Who else is at the farm and what are they doing?" The question echoed in Applejack's mind, who responded without awareness of her actions, speaking aloud.

"Bic Mac and Granny Smith. Bic Mac, possibly still picking apples in the second field and Granny Smith, she must be taking her afternoon nap", Applejack revealed, unsuspecting that she was sharing information.

"What about Applebloom?" Rainbow Dash asked the figurine again, questioning the possibility that the filly was at home.

Applejack was quick to reply, "She's with Sweetie Belle and Scootaloo in town, I asked her to do some shopping, I don't think she'll be back anytime soon".

With a sigh of relief, Rainbow Dash thought out loud, "Well, that makes things easier, it's easier to deal with two than three".

The house was quickly approaching, and without complication, Applejack entered followed closely by Rainbow Dash, as if the pegasus was her shadow. The interior of the cosy dwelling was bathed in the warm evening light, creating a cosy and familiar atmosphere.

"Umm, could we have some fun, eh, Applejack?" asked Rainbow Dash to the air, knowing that no one would answer, but still absentmindedly swiping a wing across the farm mare's jaw. The pegasus' light caress generated an immediate itch in Applejack, who scratched absently.

A playful grin broke out on Rainbow Dash's face as she watched Applejack's performance. "Yeah... This should be fun", she thought to herself, enjoying how the mind manipulation was working to perfection.

Gingerly, Rainbow Dash pulled out the mini Applejack and whispered an instruction in its ear, "You're going to take a bath". The figurine, responding to the command, transformed Applejack's suggestible mind.

"I should take a bath", Applejack said in a determined tone, as if the idea had come naturally. "I'm still sticky back there, and, by Celestia, that smell, it's just too striking", she added as she sniffed her own scent, becoming aware of the need for cleanliness.

Lifting her rear hoof, she took a close look at her flanks, noting how the crust of mud fractured with each movement. The image further convinced her that a bath was necessary. "Yep... I'll take that bath", she said with determination.

Applejack quickly made her way to the bathroom, with Rainbow Dash following close behind, ever vigilant to make sure no one interrupted them in their little mischief.

After a moment's walk, they both reached the bathroom. As was customary, Applejack rested her hat on the hanger provided for that purpose, and turned on the hot water tap slightly. Although she normally preferred to take cold showers, in these special circumstances, she needed to relax a little, and nothing like a little hot water to do that.

He waited patiently for the water to heat up, knowing that some form of mysterious magic was taking care of the process. From time to time, she ran a hoof under the stream to determine the ideal temperature. Steam began to fill the room, creating a sense of comfort and relaxation.

Meanwhile, carefully, and using an alternating combination of her hooves and teeth, Applejack released her mane from the red bow tie she always wore. With gentle elegance, she let her hair fall, billowing slightly in the air. She looked at herself in the mirror, running a hoof through her hair to remove some of the larger dirt that had lodged on the surface.

With a similar effort, she brought her tail closer to her mouth and untied the second rubber band that restricted it. Now, his tail unfurled freely, unrestricted by the object. Again, she removed some leaf debris and dirt from the more general part of her tail, carefully depositing the rubbish in the bin so as not to make any more mess.

The atmosphere was full of tranquillity, interrupted only by the gentle sound of water flowing from the shower. Applejack was relieved to get rid of the accumulated dirt and discomfort in her fur and mane. She submerged herself under the shower, letting the warm water fall over her body, giving her a comforting relief.

Throughout this process, Rainbow Dash silently admired Applejack's body. It wasn't the first time she had seen her friend naked, after all, as ponies, they spent most of their time without clothes. However, there was something about this understanding of where they were and the act of voyeurism itself that made her wings tighten.

Her mind, despite being dazed by the figure of the farmer, did not miss the opportunity to germinate, or at least finish consolidating the ideas that had occurred to her from the moment of the bath suggestion.

With some nervousness, Rainbow Dash pulled out her confidant inanimate friend, the Applejack replica that was assisting her in this mischief. A shiver ran through her body as she prepared herself for what was to come next. Her lips felt dry with anticipation, and with a calculated pause, she uttered into the figure's ear, "Your whole being is super sensitive, every drop that falls on your body makes you more and more sensitive".

Applejack, at that moment, stood under the comforting stream of shower water, letting the drops soak her entire body, cleaning the residual dirt and sweat from her fur. With each passing moment, relaxation flowed into her being, freeing her from the tense sensations and workload she had been holding in all this time. The sensation of the warm water was like a healing caress to her tired body.

At that moment, Rainbow's command spread like an ethereal influx, entering Applejack's mind like a ghost whispering in her thoughts. An "Eep" of surprise and shock escaped her mouth, leaving her a little breathless. Now, she was aware, much more than before, of every drop that hit her body, as if she was connected in a special way to the sensations she barely perceived before.

Startled by the experience, Applejack tried to turn off the faucet and end the bath before it began, but just as she was about to do so, a thought popped into her mind, prompting her to discard that idea and instead give herself completely to the wonderful sensation she was experiencing.

The sensation, which at first was overwhelming, gradually became interesting and, to some extent, relaxing. Applejack let herself be carried away by this newfound sensitivity, allowing herself to fully enjoy the bathing experience. Every drop that caressed her skin seemed to send flashes of pleasure along her body, sinking into a soft and pleasant sensation.

Rainbow Dash smiled in satisfaction, watching, just inches away from Applejack, as the suggestion worked to perfection. Her quick reaction had prevented the fun from ending too soon. With a smirk, she moved back to the replica's ear and continued to give instructions.

The thought of a sensual, beautiful mare bathing in front of her eyes caused Rainbow Dash to lose herself completely in fantasies. She had to extend the bath long enough to get Applejack completely clean, not that her selfish desire to see the farmer's figure would interfere with that decision.

Applejack, immersed in the sensation of the warm water caressing every inch of her skin, allowed herself to drift into the pleasurable comfort that only comes with the most intimate and relaxed moments. She closed her eyes momentarily, surrendering herself completely to the bathing experience. The drowsiness enveloped her like a warm blanket, pushing away any worries or tensions she might have had.

With slow, sensual movements, she let the water slide over her body. Her earthy mane, once covered in dust, gradually became damp, the droplets running down each strand and unravelling the knots that had formed during the day at the farm. A sigh escaped her lips.

The water continued down her face, dividing into small streams that caressed her nose and ears. A slight shiver ran through her as she felt the sensation. Almost without noticing, she twitched her ears automatically, responding to the gentle caress of the drops.

Turning slightly on her own axis, she allowed the water to hit her back, cleansing and clearing the shallowest soil. His spine gratefully received the warmth that spread throughout his being, and the drops slid down his flanks or trickled down his belly.

It was undoubtedly one of the best baths of her life.

Rainbow Dash, hidden from Applejack's view, watched with a mixture of fascination and desire as the farm mare's figure basked in the bath. Every gesture, every sigh, and every expression on Applejack's face further fueled her curiosity and attraction. The pegasus basked in the sensuality of the moment, taking advantage of every second to satiate her cravings.

Her tail, which was initially muddy and messy, was also reached by the water, moistening it and slowly replacing the desaturated colour of the dusty strands with a silky sheen. Each caress of the liquid on her fur awakened an intoxicating sensation in Applejack, who let herself be carried away by the delight of the experience.

The mud that had formed on her body from Rainbow Dash's foreplay began to loosen and loosen with the help of the water. Applejack, oblivious to her friend's true intentions, simply enjoyed this moment of intimacy and exhilaration.

Every nook and cranny of her anatomy was caressed by the water, which seemed to understand perfectly how to pamper her body and mind. There was no room for worries or responsibilities, there was only the communion between the farmer and the element that enveloped her.

The bath was filled with steam, creating an atmosphere of intimacy in the small room. The dim light flickered softly, bathing everything in a golden glow.

Rainbow Dash, hidden in the shadow of Applejack's consciousness, during this whole process could do nothing but stare at the figure toned by the hard work of farm life. Applejack found herself enjoying the warm water falling over her equine body and Rainbow was more than delighted at the privileged view her anonymous presence afforded her.

Rainbow's wings were tense, something that, while annoying, confirmed to her that there was something different about playing with Applejack, she wanted more, but, she had to be restrained, she shouldn't get ahead of herself, she needed to think of something more interesting, she needed to use that brain of hers to come up with something that would satisfy her.

With a gesture, she brought the figurine's ear closer, thinking of her next instruction, "Start stroking your body", a simple command she directed. and waited patiently, perhaps a slightly more vague command would allow Applejack to take a little more involvement, it was a question that was on the back of the pegasus's mind.

As usual, the psychological clue entered the farmer's mind with almost no resistance, and an uncontrollable urge to caress her own flesh entered her.

Applejack surrendered herself completely to the sensations the caresses aroused in her. Her body responded with a mixture of relaxation and excitement, and her movements became increasingly sensual and graceful.

With his hooves, she deftly stroked her neck, exerting a delicate but firm pressure that released the accumulated tensions. The massages became more intense and provocative, always accompanied by a sensual swagger, almost imperceptible, but beginning to hint at how jovial Applejack was becoming.

Slowly, her hooves ascended to her ears, gently caressing them, as the gentle rubbing stimulated her now heightened sensitivity due to Rainbow's previous instructions.... The earth mare let herself be carried away by the sensations, wiggling her ears slightly in response to the pleasure she was experiencing.

With a touch of coquetry, Applejack grabbed some shampoo and began to clean her mane. Her hooves massaged the hair, dislodging dirt and tangles with gentle, steady strokes. The moans of satisfaction intensified as the shampoo mixed with the water, creating a slippery texture that complemented the sensations.

Following the path of the water, her hooves reached her face, where she carefully exfoliated her cheeks, enjoying the rubbing and cleansing of her skin. The sensation of the soap on her face momentarily closed her eyes, preventing either it or any trace of dirt from making her uncomfortable.

Applejack's focus then shifted to his chest, where the caresses became more intense and exploratory. Her hoof moved in slow circles, exploring every inch of his skin and removing dirt with almost obsessive dedication. The earth mare was lost in her own touches, feeling more connected to her body than ever before.

Rainbow Dash watched in rapt attention as Applejack gave herself over to herself, as she let herself be carried away by the pleasure and excitement of each caress. Her body tingled with anticipation and desire, but for the moment, she remained silent, enjoying the spectacle unfolding before her.

The pegasus bit her lower lip, restraining her own urges as she immersed herself in the pleasure of watching Applejack enjoying her own body. She knew she should be patient and let the farm mare explore her sensuality at her own pace, but the waiting was becoming increasingly difficult for her.

With a mischievous smile on her face, Rainbow Dash prepared for the next instructions, determined to take Applejack to a new level of arousal and pleasure, always respecting the earth mare's boundaries and making sure the experience was shared and mutually pleasurable.

Rainbow Dash watched Applejack's every move with desire, unable to look away from the sensual scene unfolding in front of her. The instructions she had given the figurine were having an effect, and watching the farm mare caress and clean her own body only increased the pegasus' need for satisfaction.

"Wag the tail" she said haltingly, completely fascinated by the spectacle before her eyes, there wasn't a moment when she would take her eyes off it, afraid to even blink, thinking it would break the illusion.

The water kept falling on Applejack, soaking her fur and making it glisten in the dim light of the bath. Each movement was graceful and seductive, and the pegasus felt her own body respond to the growing excitement that enveloped her.

The gentle swaying of Applejack's tail mesmerized Rainbow Dash. Her breathing became more agitated and her heart pounded, feeling the heat spreading through her body as her thoughts were a maelstrom of possibilities.

A bit of the water splashed onto Rainbow, snapping her out of her reverie a bit, realizing that, as expected, the wetness was making its presence known to herself, her body was reacting to the visual delight.

Rainbow Dash's hoof was unconsciously moving towards her motherhood, gently caressing her as desire enveloped her, as if she was the one being controlled by Applejack and not the other way around. The sensation of watching Applejack in her intimacy, unbeknownst to Applejack, was intensely arousing and the pegasus couldn't help but give in to her own urges.

Applejack, oblivious to Rainbow Dash's reactions, continued with her performance. Gently, she poured shampoo on her back and groomed her fur with precise movements. The lather covered and moved over her cutiemark. With meticulous dedication, Applejack made sure to clean every nook and cranny, until the apples were completely clean.

His fur was completely covered in suds by this point. Taking a special tool to clean her hooves, the earth mare sat down with atypical gentleness and extending her left hoof she carved away any traces of dirt and soil that might be left on it, dislodging whatever filth was found there.

The right hoof, underwent the same procedure, with the difference that this one was almost clean, since it was the one she had been using to scrub the dirt off herself, and along the way had ended up cleaning herself.

Applejack's hind legs were not left unattended, and with the same care and precision she had used on the rest of her body, she left them spotless as well. The water continued to fall on them, displacing the imperfections.

Rainbow was drooling in that instant, there was something, she didn't know what, maybe the shape, or maybe in the movements, could it be the experience, or even a sum of all of the above, that unleashed in her a sensation of heat and joy. Her body was burning with desire, and despite not physically touching Applejack, she was enjoying every second of it.

The pegasus was trying hard to hold back her own moans of pleasure, but she couldn't stop a few sighs from escaping her lips, filtering into the sound the intensity of the ecstasy that overwhelmed her. The excitement she felt was overwhelming, but she knew she had to be patient and wait for the right moment to unleash her own desires.

The pegasus was still stroking herself gently, following the sensual rhythm that Applejack had imposed with her bath. Her body was becoming more and more sensitive, each caress and rub made the pleasure build up inside her, but she refused to let herself go completely at that instant.

She continued to enjoy the show, watching Applejack indulge in her own pleasure without being aware of the eyes watching her. Rainbow Dash wondered what it would be like to be in Applejack's place, to feel those caresses.

She almost wanted to jump into the shower and have the farm mare herself provide her with a delicate massage, withdrawing the tension she was building up in herself as well, but, it was still a line she felt a little reluctant to cross.

With a halting sigh, she paused for a moment in her caresses, knowing that if she continued, the pleasure would be too intense to control. She bit her lower lip, restraining her urges, and focused again on watching Applejack.

The farm mare was continuing her own bath, oblivious to the storm of emotions she had unleashed on Rainbow Dash.

A moment later, when Rainbow felt the heat subside enough to pull her away from the precipice, she resumed her petting. With the softest part of the hoof, she caressed her folds, occasionally pulsing her clitoris, the constant play only feeding back into her own system's urgent need. The endless cycle. She didn't want to stop and had no plans to stop, but she had to wait, it wasn't time yet, it had to be in a more special instant.

Pausing her self-indulgent efforts for an instant, Rainbow decided she needed a little more spice and action in what her concubine was showing her.

"Pay special attention to your intimacy, be a little lewd" Rainbow concluded, carefully inspecting the pony's actions.

The signal came through loud and clear in Applejack's mind, her libido spiked for a moment and a blush came to her cheeks at the 'seemingly self' thought she had just had.

In her mind, Applejack justified this order with layers of self-conviction. "Yes, that's true, I should pay attention to those details", hesitating for a moment, and letting out a sigh of acceptance she continued her train of thought "and well, why couldn't I have a little fun in the process couldn't I?"

With a shy gesture, Applejack parted her hind hooves slightly, allowing her hooves to glide slowly down her belly and between her thighs. A shiver of anticipation ran down her spine as she felt the touch, her moist, sensitive fur responding to the slightest touch, sending flashes of pleasure throughout her being.

Balancing her weight on three hooves, the farm mare closed her eyes and allowed herself to become immersed in the sensations her caresses elicited. With gentle, sensual movements, Applejack cleaned the intimate area, exploring every crease and texture with the delicacy of an artist uncovering her canvas. She felt exposed and vulnerable, but also anxious and excited, despite it being something she did every morning for hygiene. Contrary emotions played in her mind.

The drops of warm water falling on her body mingled with the sensations of pleasure coursing through her being. The tension in her belly intensified as his caresses became more intense.

Gently, she brought one of her front hooves from her chest to her belly and gently caressed the skin covering her breasts. Her breasts, rounded in shape and full of vitality, swayed slightly with the movement of the warm water that continued to fall on her. Applejack experienced a strange but pleasant sensation as she caressed them, a mixture of tenderness and pleasure that invited her to continue.

With a curious look, Applejack examined her own nipples. They were a natural part of her anatomy, and although they had always been present, she had never paid so much attention to them before. Now, under the influence of Rainbow Dash's orders, she felt a growing curiosity to explore every nook and cranny of her own body.

Without ceasing to caress her breasts in circular motions, she noticed how the skin was soft and very sensitive to the touch, courtesy of Rainbow Dash.

After a few moments of exploration, Applejack brought one of her front hooves to her shampoo covered mane, scratching a bit of it, turning her attention back to her belly and gently caressed one of her nipples. She felt a new surge of pleasure sweep through her, and a slight shudder ran through her. The slippery sensation was nothing new, but, it was completely different from other times.

Time seemed to stand still as Applejack gave herself over to the experience, exploring her body with fascination. Whispers of water and soft moans filled the air, creating an atmosphere of sensuality that enveloped both ponies.

Rainbow Dash held her breath, knowing she couldn't hold on much longer. Her desire to join Applejack, to share, was becoming overwhelming. But for the moment, she was content to be a spectator, voyeur of what her friend provided.

Rainbow Dash, determined to escalate another level and wanting to close the show on a high note, finally, approaching the replica uttered the words she had been holding back since she started "hoof yourself", she concluded, casually blurting it out.

The command immediately echoed in the mind of the farm mare, who, accepting that idea as her own, got into position to do so, spreading her legs a little further apart.

The shower of warm water continued to soak Applejack's body. Both Rainbow and Applejack were now completely surrendered to the intense desire that was gripping them. Applejack, with a mixture of nervousness, of which she did not know the cause, wagged her tail to the side, arching her back and lowering her head slightly, revealing her intimacy, as if waiting for an onslaught that would never come. The position, though compromising, allowed for easier exploration.

Her hooves slid smoothly and precisely across her swollen and sensitive clitoris, feeling waves of pleasure course through her entire being. The mare moaned and sighed, surrendering unreservedly to the ecstasy she herself had unleashed. Her breathing was quickening, and her heart was beating rapidly as her caresses became more intense.

Rainbow Dash, watching from her position, could not resist the temptation and followed Applejack's example. Leaning back on the bathroom floor, she found a position that was comfortable for her and with careful movements, she stroked her own vulva with delight synchronizing her caresses with those of her concubine. She felt surprised at how exciting and pleasurable it was to explore her own anatomy in this way.

Both mares moved to the beat of an imaginary metronome, caressing her private parts with abandon. Moans of pleasure filled the air, mingling with the sound of falling water that now faded into the background. Tension and excitement built as they grew closer and closer to climax.

Applejack arched her back, almost losing her balance, her wet fur bristling as her breathing became more ragged. Her movements became frantic, searching for the exact spot that would end it all. Rainbow Dash, completely absorbed in her own pleasure, was also rapidly approaching climax.

Finally, the pinnacle moment came for both of them. A shared moan filled the bathroom as they experienced the powerful burst of pleasure that overcame them. Their bodies trembled and their legs momentarily weakened as ecstasy embraced them completely.

The satisfaction and release left them breathless, with a sigh of bliss and contentment, both mares lay back on the floor, each in their post climax bubble. Applejack letting the warm water envelop them in a sense of calm and relaxation and Rainbow Dash, just catching her breath on the floor.

The seconds ticked by as they both recovered from the intense experience. Applejack, leaning against the wall, managed to turn off the water faucet and lay back down on the floor, soaking wet but with a satisfied expression on her face. Apparently she would have to repeat the bath, but she didn't seem to mind, as she had enjoyed every moment.

For her part, Rainbow Dash, again using the magic of the figurine, issued an order that all previous instructions would cease to take effect when she left. Thus everything would partially return to normal in Applejack's life.

Applejack, still immersed in the sensations that had engulfed her, spoke to herself, babbling softly as she tried to articulate words. The sensation still enveloped her, and her mind was filled with confused and pleasurable thoughts.

Watching her friend tenderly, Rainbow Dash noted how much she had enjoyed the experience. Perhaps she should consider playing with her like that more often, but she also knew she couldn't deny her other friends the opportunity to enjoy her special "attention".

Finally, Dash stood up, feeling soaked and quite tired, but satisfied with the outcome of her little experiment. She was ready to retire and take a bath to cleanse her own body.

However, just as she was about to leave, a fleeting thought crossed her mind. She was not satisfied with just boosting already known tricks, if she wanted to be a true scientist, she had to always look for new discoveries. With each 'test subject' she had to find other ways to use the figurine.

Rainbow Dash, her wings fidgeting, stopped dead in her tracks as she continued to pace around the room. Her eyes lit up with a mixture of excitement and curiosity at the thought of the new possibility she had come up with, only to quickly fizzle out at the thought that she had already done it. She was determined to find something novel, something that would surprise and excite her like never before.

Meanwhile, Applejack was underwater again, trying to clean up the suds and shampoo that had been left on her body after her sensual bath. She looked at the mess she had made on herself and let out a sigh, acknowledging that she had gotten carried away. "Looks like I got a little carried away... again", she muttered as she turned the shower back on.

Rainbow Dash discreetly watched Applejack's interaction, relieved that her friend couldn't see her. Suddenly, an idea broke through her mind. She had already explored mind and body control, but could she go further and modify Applejack's body in some way, similar to what she had done in overwriting her mind?

The possibility, if doable, was indeed tempting, however, she didn't know how to go about it.

Rainbow Dash took a moment to reflect on her experiences so far. She had discovered that the figurine was more malleable than she had initially imagined. So far, it had all been quite intuitive, as if the artifact responded to her wants and needs directly. So maybe if she wished for it...?

With her mind full of anticipation, the pegasus focused on a small modification she wanted to make to Applejack, something seemingly subtle, which, at least for now, would not be noticed by the farmer. She imagined eyes of a bright, lovely magenta color, like her own. With a mental effort, she visualized that change in the figurine and internally uttered her wish.

To her surprise, the figurine instantly responded to the request. The mini Applejack's green eyes gradually turned a captivating magenta color, exactly as she had imagined. A smirk came across Rainbow Dash's face as she saw that it had taken effect.

The pegasus' gaze jumped from the figurine to Applejack, and her eyes lit up with excitement as she realized that the change was also manifesting itself in the real mare. Applejack's green eyes yielded to the magenta charm, as if Rainbow's essence was taking over her friend's gaze.

It was a subtle but significant change, and Rainbow Dash was thrilled to have succeeded in modifying something as distinctive as Applejack's eye color.

And although the pegasus rejoiced at the thought of her friend's reaction when she saw herself in the mirror, she knew she had to keep the whole thing private for now. However, that wouldn't stop her from continuing to play and experiment with the figurine's reach, and she was eager to find out just how far she could go. With a mischievous spark in her eyes, Rainbow Dash prepared to explore further.

First, she approached the little replica's ear and whispered her instruction confidently, "Everything that will happen next is perfectly normal and you won't make a big deal out of it". With the groundwork laid, the pegasus began to alter Applejack's appearance a little less subtly. She had already done the eyes, perhaps it would be good to continue the alterations, taking her as a reference?

Narcissism, where?

First, she focused on the farm mare's coat, visualizing it changing to a light shade of blue, like her own. The change was slow, but progressive as if a new coat replaced the old and gradually the light orange of Applejack's coat faded, growing from the root to give way to Rainbow Dash's signature blue .

Without missing a beat, the pegasus proceeded with the next transformation. Applejack's hair and tail were next to be modified. With an ethereal movement, Applejack's blonde mane split into six colors: red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple, just like Rainbow Dash's mane. The slightly wavy tail instantly smoothed out and took on the same hue as the pegasus's rainbow tail.

As the changes manifested themselves on Applejack, Rainbow reveled in the transformation. Seeing her friend take on an appearance so similar to her own was exciting and, at the same time, a little disconcerting. But she wasn't done yet, 'Rainbow Dash' was not an earth pony.

With a naughty twinkle in her eye, Rainbow Dash faced her most daring challenge yet: bestowing wings on the newly transformed Applejack. She imagined what the shape of her wings looked like, trying to project that vision onto the figurine. The metamorphosis continued until they gradually emerged from the back of the Earth mare, now a pegasus, replicating the details perfectly.

Finally, Applejack was virtually indistinguishable from Rainbow Dash in physical appearance, except for one marked difference: the Cutie Mark.

Despite her mental efforts, Rainbow discovered that Applejack's Cutie Mark resisted alteration. The iconic Cutie Mark of the three red apples with green stems remained intact, refusing to adopt the elements of the pegasus mark. It was as if the very essence of the mare resisted being altered in that regard.

Jotting down a marker in her mind, she thought sarcastically, 'This would definitely be an interesting topic of study for Twilight". A small chuckle escaped her mouth, imagining her friend running around the room in search of quills and parchment to furiously jot down any theory that would justify the event, such as what had happened in the morning.

For an instant, a thought crossed her mind, "Would she have gotten the quills?", remembering that she had stopped Twilight from going on a rampage to buy them.

Dispelling the comical scene from her mind with a jolt, Rainbow Dash turned away from the figurine for a moment, pondering the outcome. Although she had failed to change Applejack's Cutie Mark, she was pleased with the striking resemblance she had achieved. It was like looking into a mirror.

"I hope you don't mind this little change, Applejack", Rainbow Dash said with a transverse grin. "You look amazing!"

Applejack didn't react to the pegasus' 'praise', and continued her bath as if nothing had happened. Now taking a moment to spread soap on the blue wings she had always had, carefully preening each feather.

The pegasus smiled as she watched the hilarious scene unfold in front of her. Although I knew that Applejack would eventually notice the changes, already out directly or indirectly, by the time could not avoid feeling a strange satisfaction to see her friend transformed into a version almost identical to it.

With the heart still feeling accelerated by the emotion of the previous moment, Rainbow Dash was interrupted by the sound of a door that opens with heaviness and the distinctive steps of Big Mac. The adrenaline in her body mixed with a hint of worry as she wondered how Applejack would react to her big brother's presence.

"Applejack?" called Big Mac in a distant tone, knowing the farm mare was home.

Applejack didn't waste a second responding, adopting her typical jovial and energetic tone to make sure it was clearly heard from the shower. "I'm taking a shower, I'll be out in a bit", she exclaimed.

Rainbow Dash breathed a sigh of relief though, even though she knew that time was running out and her experiment would have to wait for another time, which frustrated her, as she didn't want to lose the progress she was making.

However, a spark of inspiration crossed her mind. She remembered an old Daring Do book in which something called "Trigger" was mentioned, a keyword that triggered something in the minds of ponies influenced by it.

The pegasus wondered if something similar would be possible in this case, but instead of affecting the mind, it might try to trigger a response in Applejack's body. Although she knew it was an unlikely possibility, she had to try.

Rainbow Dash took some time pondering which word might trigger the transformation in Applejack's body. She wanted something that was meaningful and specific, something that would tie her directly to her. After mulling over several options, she came to a conclusion: the diminutive of her name, "Dashie", but that was still a bit vague. How about a combination of words that would be clearer and more precise?

Finally, her mind came up with the perfect combination: "Play Dashie". It was simple and explanatory in a sense, plus it wouldn't be easy for Rainbow to forget.

With the phrase in mind, she now had to make sure the figurine clearly understood that this instruction was to remain active. Rainbow Dash whispered in the replica's ear, with determination, "Whenever you HEAR ME say 'Play Dashie' to you, automatically your body will take on my appearance and when I say 'Stop being Dashie', you will return to your normal appearance". She emphasized the "I" in the sentence, to avoid any misunderstanding or accidental activation by someone else.

The figurine seemed to receive the instruction and implanted it in Applejack's mind as if it were an undeniable truth, hidden in her subconscious.

Nervously, Rainbow Dash decided to test if everything was working correctly. Carefully, she uttered the trigger, "Stop being Dashie", directed at Applejack, watching expectantly to see what would happen.

The change was noticed almost instantly. The rainbow colors that adorned "Applejack - Dash's" mane and tail faded, giving way to Applejack's traditional blonde mane, with her trademark slightly curly locks. The light blue of the pegasus's fur gave way to Applejack's light orange, her body regaining its original shape and structure, the once perfectly functional wings losing transparency and seeming to evaporate into thin air.

Her magenta eyes, once shining in "Applejack - Dash's" gaze, changed to a beautiful green, standing out on her face. Each step of the change process was subtle and fluid, as if a magical brush stroke was gliding over the canvas of her body, replacing Dash's strokes with Applejack's.

With the transformation complete, Applejack turned off the faucet with a sigh of relief, leaving the revitalizing shower behind. With firm but still slightly wobbly steps, she stepped out of the shower and wrapped herself in a nearby towel, making sure to cover herself well so as not to soak the floor with the droplets that kept sliding down her fur. The feeling of freshness and cleanliness enveloped her, and a satisfied smile came over her face.

Feeling refreshed, Applejack grabbed her cowboy hat from the hanger and made her way to the kitchen, where Big Mac was standing. She greeted him with a friendly wave, and they chatted about trivial matters. Applejack paid partial attention to Big Mac, as the vestiges of his antics were still palpable in her system.

Meanwhile, Rainbow Dash stealthily emerged from the bathroom, as a rapidly fading rainbow flash escaped from the house. Wasting no time, she took to the air with her powerful wings and flew swiftly back to her home in Cloudsdale. She was still excited about what she had experienced, and her mind was filled with questions about the figurine and its possibilities.

With each wing flutter, the wind rozaba the body of Rainbow Dash, remembering the excitement that still lay in his chest and cold feeling that palpated in his between sky. The sky was tinged with warm, orange hues, echoing the blush that still lingered on her cheeks. Images of the bath and Applejack's transformation replayed over and over in her mind, each detail vividly portrayed in her memory.

The pegasus flew at high speed, the fresh air revitalizing her senses, slowly calming her libido.

As the sun dipped below the horizon, its rays filtered through the clouds, casting shadows and outlining the fluffy white masses adrift in the sky. The darkening sky embraced deeper hues, as soft pink tinges touched the clouds, and the merging of blue and purple signaled the approach of the night.

Although the distance was not too far, Rainbow took the time to reflect for a moment, thinking about what she should do now. She didn't have a detailed plan, that wasn't her style, she simply went by feel, and improvisation in these circumstances was her oldest mentor.

Finally after a score of minutes, his house came into view in the distance.

As the night took over the sky, the pegasus landed softly in Cloudsdale, traversing the clouds with a leisurely pace. She was heading for her 'personal cloud', as she liked to call it, her home, her haven, where she would spend the night.

With carefree steps, Rainbow Dash crossed the door of her home, and at that moment, only two substantial questions hovered incessantly in her mind. The first was what she would prepare for dinner that night, for hunger had long since taken hold of her, and her stomach growled noisily in search of nourishment.

Rainbow scoured the kitchen for appetizing options, weighing in her mind the different dishes she could prepare. The fridge opened and closed in a dance of fresh, colorful ingredients. The idea of a tasty salad with hints of juicy fruits and tender leafy greens caught her attention, and without hesitation, she began to gather the ingredients.

As she prepared her dinner, her mind returned to the second and more important question that intrigued her. Who would she choose as her next "victim"? She couldn't help but smile mischievously at the thought of the possibilities before her.

After all, controlling her friends was a prank she couldn't resist pulling off.

Author's Note

Well, here we are again after disappearing for a little while. I know I said I would try to keep this story up once a week, and as soon as I said it, I failed haha.

A few things have happened that kept me entertained, and then came the r/place and

BOOM

six days of my time "invested" in putting up like schizophrenic, pixels. At least it looked pretty.

And then, a creative block. I guess it was to be expected, I have no experience in writing this kind of subject matter, but hey, here we go again. And this one is a bit longer than the previous ones.

And yes, I know I'm telling too much about my life, but, for some reason it's a bit therapeutic.

Thanks to those who stop to read this far, and as usual, I'll be open to suggestions, ideas (sometimes I really need them), and corrections.

A hug to all of you.