Simple Daze

There's really no point in selling apples today, thought Applejack.

It was a thought she should have had perhaps six hours earlier, when she'd first set up the apple stand. The stand, incidentally, was still sitting there in the center of town, even though it was now past sunset and the market had closed for the evening.

It's alright, she thought. Big Mac can take care of it.

Of course, the bigger question was how to explain herself if she stayed out all night instead of going back home.

And beyond that, there was the question of whether anypony outside might be able to hear the sounds of vigorous lovemaking from within Town Hall.

"YES!" shouted Trenderhoof. "FUCK, you're still so tight!"

Applejack was on her back, panting, while her lover thrust into her from above. "Well, y-ya know us earth ponies, we—ohhhhhhhh that's good. Fuck! Kiss me!"

He locked his muzzle onto hers, and their tongues danced fiercely in each other's mouths. She could practically feel his heartbeat through her pussy. His wild passionate thrusts, the smell of their sweat. Once again her climax was building within her, and she had no other thoughts. No desire passed through her beyond the desire for him and his hot, pulsing—

"APPLEJACK?!"

Somehow, the sound of Rarity screaming in shock pushed Applejack over the edge.

"Oh FUUUUU-"

Out of the corner of her eye she saw Rarity standing just inside the door, staring at the both of them, utterly flabbergasted. But it was too late to back out now. Applejack screamed with pleasure as her whole body froze for an instant and then began humping her lover instinctively, uncontrollably. Trender, for his part, didn't even glance at Rarity as Applejack's climax triggered his own, causing him to shoot hot seed into her waiting womb.

He kissed her madly as the two of them slowly rode down from their high. Rarity stood stock still, unable to look away.

Finally, Applejack winced, turned her head and looked at her friend.

"Rarity...I can explain."

"Explain?" said Rarity, drawing out the word.

Applejack considered the stallion who was still lying on top of her. "Well...I guess it's a bit...obvious."

Rarity let out a breath she hadn't realized she'd been holding. "Yes. Yes I suppose it is. Well...I was just here to make some measurements for the decorations, but I...I see that you're busy. Um, do clean up when you're done, of course, and I'll...I'll just..."

She made for the door.

"Rarity! Wait!"

Applejack pushed Trenderhoof off of her and scrambled to her feet. "I'm sorry, alright? I know you like him. I-I didn't plan on this! Honest! He just...well he..."

"You like him."

"Apparently? I don't know why, but somehow I just-"

"-please, darling. There's no need to explain. He chose you."

There was a long silence as they looked at each other. A tear came to Rarity's eye. "He chose you, darling. That's all there is to it."

She turned toward the door again.

"Rarity, please wait."

The two mares turned to see Trenderhoof approaching them, still shaking off his post-orgasmic haze. "I'm sorry. Applejack told me earlier that you were attracted to me and I...I just didn't think how you'd feel."

"Thank you, Trender. But I think I should-"

"-do you still want to fuck?"

Rarity stopped in her tracks and stared at him.

"Sorry," he said, somewhat sheepishly. "I know I can be a bit blunt sometimes. Hazards of being a writer, I guess."

Rarity considered her words. "Trender...I do feel...very attracted to you. I always have. But if you prefer Applejack, it's not my place to interfere."

Applejack spoke up. "...anypony ever heard of a threesome?"

They looked at her.

"I just...well since we're all bein' honest, I thought maybe I should mention that...that's something I might like to try."

Trenderhoof smiled. "I'd be up for it."

Rarity blinked. "Applejack. Darling. I'm afraid I must ask...does your offer imply attraction to me, as well as our guest?"

"Well it's not something I'd much thought about before, but...if I can get with a fancy pony like Trender here...well, maybe I could have a little fun with you also, bein' fancy and all, I mean. It's just a thought."

Rarity looked between her friend and her crush. "It's just occurred to me that the two of you have remarkably similar mane colors."

She turned to Applejack. "But I go first, understand?"

And with that, she playfully tackled Trender to the ground.

Applejack chuckled. "Fine by me. I already had him half a dozen times."

"Half a dozen?!" said Rarity, using her magic to stroke Trenderhoof's cock. "Who taught you how to make love? Rabbits?"

Trender leaned back and began panting from Rarity's ministrations. "Heyyyy. You're really good at that."

"I am, actually! This is what you miss out on when you ignore a mare's attentions!"

She pushed a surge of magic into him and his cock suddenly stood at full mast. "Now!" said Rarity in an imperious but not-too-subtly-delighted tone. "There's a fashionista here who needs a good rutting!"

She locked the door with her magic and presented her hindquarters to Trenderhoof. "So do get on with it already!"

Trender jumped her from behind and thrust himself into her with her guidance. "Oh wow. You're so soft!"

"And you're so...so hard, darling. Oh yes, yes do keep doing that."

Applejack chuckled. "What should I do?"

Rarity was already moaning softly. "Well I wouldn't mind a kiss, darling."

Applejack slid underneath her friend, and guided her head down with her forelegs. Rarity smiled and plunged in, kissing the farm pony while Trenderhoof still took her from behind.

It tasted wonderful.

Trenderhoof was thrusting harder now. Applejack reached one hoof down and played with Rarity's clit.

She broke the kiss. "Sorry I...got in the way, earlier."

Rarity's eyes rolled back into her head as she tried to take in the pleasure. "Don't worry...darling...you're...making up for itOOHHHHHHH!"

Rarity squealed with girlish delight as her first orgasm hit her. Trender shot his seed for the seventh time that day, and Rarity's own juices shot out with her climax, spraying onto Applejack's pussy below. The farm pony took the opportunity to play with herself, wondering what they would try next and how long it would continue. Thinking about all the passion they would share together, all the force and fever, all the touches and thrusts and precious memories.

I should've realized, she thought.

It was really quite simple after all.