The Derpy I Know And Love

CHAPTER FIVE

Introductions of Several Kinds.

A.J. and Rarity were laying on the bed in their suite.  They were ‘taking a break’.  Bolts of fabric lined the walls.  Dress forms everywhere, at night it looked like ghostly ponies.  A.J. was a little creped out at first.

A.J. looked at the beautiful pony she was holding.  Rarity was everything that A.J. wasn’t.  Rarity was looking into A.J.’s green eyes.

“Do you remember the first time you held me?” asked Rarity snuggling a little closer.

“Do you mean at Twilight’s slumber party?  When she scared the ‘horse apples’ out of us with the ‘Headless Horse’ ghost story.” A.J. kidded.

“No silly,” said Rarity giving A.J. a little love tap, “when you first really held me?”

“How could I forget?”  Said A.J. laying on her back.

A.J. thought back.........

It was the reception for Bon Bon and Lyra’s wedding.  There was a lot of  alcohol, thanks to Pinkie Pie.  It was Pinkie’s way of getting the party in high gear.  Unfortunately, Pinkie was the lightest of lightweights.  Almost always was Pinkie the first out.  Everypony was drinking perhaps too much.  Twilight was trying not to be sick on the carpet in the corner.

Rarity was drinking a bit more than A.J. had seen her drink before.  Applejack had been trying to keep her company and out of trouble.  They were bickering, as usual.

Rarity could not even remember what they were arguing about.  In retrospect, they were probably trying to find a way that they could interact with each other.

Unfortunately, Rarity was being reminded of another party, the party, The Grand Galloping Gala.  She was sure that she was going to meet Prince Blueblood, Celestia’s nephew.  She was so sure that the prince would be so smitten by her charm and beauty that he would fall deeply in love with her immediately.  It would be a fairytale love story with she and the prince living haply ever after.

It turned out that the prince was already smitten.  With his own self.  He was the most rude, self-absorbed, narcissistic, JERK that Rarity had had the displeasure to spend an evening with.  He had allowed Rarity to be with him only to make himself look even better.

Rarity was starting to wonder why every relationship ended in heartbreak and disappointment.  It was perhaps the curse that beautiful mares always intimidated the good colts, afraid to ask them out.  And the ones who were only looking  for a ‘trophy’ at their side to make themselves look good, were the only ones who ever approached her.  Sure the stallion Fancypants did show her attention and did appear to be genuine in his actions, despite being the stallion at the pinnacle of Canterlot high society.  But he had his appointments and events to take care of that would not let him commit.  And so, it just turned out to be one disaster after another.

Rarity had enough presence of mind to know she did not want to do anything as un-ladylike as to be sick on the floor or soil her dress.  She did not have enough presence of mind to realize that she had consumed a copious amount of wine and whiskey.  She found it hard to judge which of the two doors before her was the right one and which was the alcohol induced illusion.  Despite A.J. trying to guide her, she chose wrong.

The next thing Rarity knew was she was draped across the back of somepony, some muscular pony.  She felt the muscles rippling beneath the warm skin.  The sensation was a little arousing, such a powerful pony!  She envisioned some white stallion with long flowing mane taking her to his castle to do to her what she had been missing for so long.  By the temperature of the air, she could tell that she was outside.  Rarity forced her eyes open and saw that her head was near the pony’s flanks.  A three apple cutie mark was there.   She had been swept away by a powerful pony, and one that really did cared about her wellbeing.  She looked forward and saw that Applejack was doing her best to go in a straight line, but not doing a very good job.  Without knowing why, Rarity levitated A.J.’s hat to her own head and giggled.  It was warm and smelled like Applejack.

Eventually they made it to Carousel Boutique.  A.J. carried Rarity up to her room and put her on her bed.  A.J. turned to leave.

Rarity never knew what finally prompted her to reach out.

“Wait, don’t leave me, please.” Said Rarity.

Rarity had a odd look on her face.

“Applejack, Darling, I could feel your muscles as you carried me.  How did you get to be so strong?”

Applejack thought it an odd question, it had an answer she had never shared with anypony outside the family.  The look in Rarity’s eyes  were not that of  a nosy busy-body as A.J. had first assumed.  She could see that there was honest concern, as if sensing something deeper.

A.J. sat on the edge of the bed and looked off out the window.

“When I was a filly, just a little older than Apple Bloom, a traveling salespony came to Sweet Apple Acres to sell some kind of new equipment.  Granny Smith, always the big heart, invited him to stay for dinner.  He told some funny stories about his traveling.  I was kind of taken by him.  After dinner, he packed up his wagon and was getting ready to leave.   I was standing around outside, he asked if I could to show him around the farm, I thought I would be friendly so I took him for a tour.  We were walking among the trees, he was telling some more funny stories.   We had walked a ways, out of sight from the family, and out of earshot as well, he grabbed me, tried kissing me.  I fought back, but he was too strong.”

A.J.’s chest was heaving, she was heroically holding back tears and rage.

“He told me if I did not quit fighting he would kill me!  I was so scared!  He forced me to my knees and then got behind me and, and....”

Rarity reached out a hoof and placed it on A.J.’s foreleg.  A.J.  started to pull away, but didn’t.  Still looking out the window she screamed in rage, fear and shame.

“He raped me!  I was just a little filly and he raped me!  I had no chance!  He laughed and left me there in the orchard.  By the time I was able to go back to the house, he was gone.  It took Granny Smith an hour to calm me down enough to tell her what happened.”

Rarity sat and pulled A.J. to her.  The sobs came hard.

“I swore at that time I would never be weak again!  Nopony would ever hurt me again!” A.J. paused, “I did not blame stallions.  As we say on the farm, one bad apple don’t spoil the whole bunch.  But anytime after, any colt who tried to go out with me, all I could think of was that monster.”

The tears were still coming.

Rarity reached out to Applejack, turned her face to hers.  Rarity saw in her, a friend she had been at odds with so many times.  A pony that may have been the complete opposite of herself.  But she saw strength and heart and honor greater than any phony prince.

Rarity did not know who initiated the kiss.  Perhaps both ponies reached out at the same time.

After a few minutes Applejack pulled away.

“Rarity, what are we doing?”

“Do I have to explain it to you?”  She said in her ‘proper’ voice.

“No, but is it right?”

“Why is it wrong?”  Rarity kissed Applejack again.  A.J. gave in.

“Applejack,” Rarity said in an uncharacteristically timid voice, almost like Fluttershy, “I want to tell you something, and now is probably the best time.”

A.J. looked intensely.

“Do you know the reason I am always on you about your manners,  the way you dress?”

“I thought it was just because I am just a different kind of pony and it bothered you.”

“No Darling, that is not the reason.”  She said starting to blush. “I have been drawn to you for some time.  Your manners and the way you dress have always somehow excited me.  Maybe my arguing and fighting was my way NOT to deal with other feelings.”

“What other feelings?”

Rarity looked down in embarrassment.

“I think I love you, I have been too scared to tell you.  Always feared that if you found out, you would have nothing to do with me.  Fighting with you is better than loosing you forever.”  A tear rolled down Rarity’s face.

Applejack looked neither shocked or confused.

“Rarity, you now know my history, more than I have ever told any of our friends.  So you know I was never looking for a relationship.  But I have always been attracted to you because you were the perfect lady.  Everything I could never be.  I would see how everypony looked at you.  How it looked like you could have any stallion you wanted.  I never felt that I was pony enough for you, plus I did not know how you would take it, a mare that wanted to be with you, especially me.  I think I fought with you for the same reasons you fought with me.”

Rarity looked into A.J.’s eyes, hope played in Rarity’s heart.

“Rarity,” A.J. paused, not sure how to continue. “I love you.  I think somehow that I always have.”

There was a long silence,  intense blue eyes locked in equally intense green eyes.  Rarity lay back slowly.

“Remove my dress, Darling,” said Rarity.  “Undress me.”

“Sorry Rarity,” said A.J. with a sly smile, “earth ponies have trouble with buttons.”

Rarity smiled.

“I made this dress, I could make a dozen of them in an evening.”

A.J. looked confused

“Take me, Applejack!  Rip the dress off me.  Give me EVERYTHING!  It is not like when you were little.  I want you to!  MAKE ME YOURS!”

A.J. smiled, dresses were always a bother to her anyway.   And Rarity was so particular with her work.

She reached down and took the dress by her teeth.  Then with a mighty pull, buttons flew, fabric ripped.

Rarity screamed in passion and delight.  She launched herself at A.J. and kissed her so hard it felt like she was trying to suck A.J.’s life force into her to make her even closer.  The feeling was more than A.J. ever felt or even thought she could feel.  A.J. was not experienced at kissing, but she prided herself as a fast learner.  It did not appear that Rarity was finding much fault with her performance.

A.J. could think of anything else but ‘taking her’.

But the actual act, she was unsure.  Having only one bad experience at sex to go off of, she hesitated.

“What’s wrong, Darling?”

`“I.... I don’t know what to do.” A.J. stammered embarrassed.

“Well I am sure you know what everything is for.” Giggled the white pony.

“Yes, but since that time, the only thing I have used it for was taking care of business.”

“Oh Darling, I think the inside you would know what to do given the right circumstance.”  Rarity said scooting up higher in the bed to give A.J. room to move.  She spread her hind legs and reached her hoof down and rubbed lightly on her marehood.

“Come down here and see if anything comes to mind.  Don’t worry I will not let you fail, I will teach you.  But let’s see what you can figure out on your own.”

A.J. felt strange but she climbed all the way on the bed and had her face right at Rarity’s marehood.  She had never dreamed of being in this position, even if it had been her secret wish to be with this pony.

“What do you think?” she asked.  “Don’t be afraid to look, to touch, to taste, to explore!”

“With that A.J. looked closer.  Rarity’s hoof was holding it slightly open.  Against her white coat, the pink really stood out.  In this context, it was beautiful, feelings she had had to bury because of past hurts were now fighting to come to the surface.  Applejack moved so close that she was only inches away, she could smell it.  Not an entirely unpleasant order.  She also noticed it was wet and appeared to be getting wetter.  Remembering that the object of sex with a colt was to put his ‘thing’ in there, but she had no ‘thing’.  What could she do?

Rarity sensed the confusion.

“Use your tongue Darling.  Taste my desire for you!”

A.J. put her tongue into it.  Rarity heaved, as she started to lick around the outside and in.  Rarity was starting to grind her hips.  Then A.J. came upon the little nub near the opening, as she licked it, Rarity started making a moaning sound.  A.J. also noticed that she herself was starting to enjoy this.  A.J. slid her hoofs under Rarity’s flanks, allowing her to more comfort in accessing Rarity.

She felt herself getting wet down there also.

Rarity reached out and held A.J.’s head firmly, not so tight that she could not pull away if she wanted.  Rarity was guiding her in the right place to be.  Rarity’s hips pumped even harder.  It was all A.J. could do to stay on task.

“Don’t stop,” said Rarity through gritted teeth.

As it turned out, Rarity was a screamer.  And when the orgasm hit, A.J. was not sure if she had given Rarity what she had wanted or had just killed her.  Especially when she went stiff, her hips arched up high, then collapsed to the bed.  Rarity lay there panting for a few moments.

“Come here you!  Kiss me, let me taste your success,”  said Rarity.

They kissed long.  Then Rarity broke the kiss and smiled.

“Now Darling, let me show you how it is done!”

With that Rarity instructed A.J. to turn on her back.  Then she started in on A.J.  First just kissing the outside, working up one thigh, then the other.  Each time stopping at A.J.’s opening long enough to tease some more.  Rarity was not at all surprised at how wet A.J. was becoming.

Then Rarity worked her way up to A.J.’s nipples.  A.J. had not hardly even paid any attention to these, now she wondered what else she may have missed.  Rarity worked back down to show her what.  With her hooves, Rarity spread A.J.’s marehood.  A.J. froze, her whole body went stiff, her eyes went wide.

“Relax Darling,  it is me my love.  I won’t hurt you.”  Rarity said calmly.

Rarity felt A.J. relax.

“Good girl.”

Then Rarity stuck her tongue all the way in, up to her chin.  It was a strange feeling, not like that time before, but this warm, soft, exciting.  Rarity worked in and out.  A.J. did not understand why her own hips were starting to move on their own.  Then she shifted to that little bump (she later was to learn it was called a clit).  A.J. realized why Rarity had reacted the way she did.  Everything went gray, then white.  Then it was stars!  She heard some pony yelling, then she realized it was herself.  All her strength left her.  She went limp.  A beautiful white pony slid up her belly, and planted kisses the like she had ever know before.

“Wow, you really know how to please a mare.”

“Actually Darling, this was my first time with a mare.  I only did to you, what I like done to myself.”

The lessons continued through the night.

A.J.’s thoughts returned to the present.

“Ya know, speaking of that slumber party,” said A.J. laying there, “I have a confession.  Remember when we quit acting the fool and finally settled down and got to sleep?  When you woke up and I had ‘accidentally’ cuddled up to you and had my leg around you, holding you?  I had actually woke up about an hour earlier, and thought I would take a chance to hold you.  It was an hour that that I carried with me until that night of the reception.”

“I too have a confession about that night, Darling,” replied Rarity.  “When you cuddled up to me and put your leg around me.  It woke me up.  But it felt so nice I just let you.  You were so warm, and I felt so protected.  It was only when Twilight started stirring, did I act like I was waking up.  I did not want to embarrass you in front of Twilight.  But I remembered that it was so disappointing when you let me go.”

Rarity looked over at A.J. who was laying by her, eyes closed, breathing softly.

A.J. was as strong and caring as she could ever ask for, noble, loving and honest to a fault.  But with the soft light on her face. No makeup, no hours of primping, just a beautiful mare in the bloom of youth.  My ‘Prince of the Apples’ thought Rarity.  No! That is not fair or right, they had taken steps to come to terms with wanting to be with another mare.  Not mares in general, but each other.  My ‘Princess of the Apples’

“I love you, my Princess of the Apples.” Breathed Rarity.

“I love you to, my Princess of the Dresses.” Replied A.J. smiling.

Then their eyes went wide.

“Oh no!  The Princess!”  They exclaimed together.

Rarity and A.J. came rushing in as Twi and company were admitted into the throne room.  Twilight was announcing, formally, her family.

“Princess Celestia, Princess Luna, may I present to you my daughters to be. This is Amethyst Star, and this is Dinky Star.  My fiancée, Bubbles Star you know.”

“Children, please come up here.” Said Celestia regally.

Twi had instructed the kids that the very beginning of this visit would be very formal.  They were instructed how to address the princesses and how to bow before them out of respect.  They ascended the dais and stopped two steps before the top.  Dinky was so proud that she did the bow just the way mom had shown her.

“My darlings, rise,” said the princess.  “please come up here.”

They looked back at Twi who nodded her head.

Both princesses met them.  Unexpectedly both Celestia and Luna kissed them each on the forehead.

“Children, I can see that you have been instructed well.  Now don’t worry about formality.  Twilight is my student and my friend.  Both Luna and I are in her debt many times over.”

“As Twilight’s children, you will have the all blessings of the Crown forever.” Said Luna, “you may not understand that now.  But you will one day.  You will learn there are advantages to being a ‘Friend of the Crown’,”

“For now, form has been met and we welcome you before us always.”  Continued Celestia.  “We will talk in the days to come.  Until then, Welcome!”

The two princesses returned to their thrones.  The children bowed again and descended.

They were leaving with Rarity and A.J. joining them.  A.J. stopped and turned to address the princesses.

“Your highness's, may I speak to you a moment, alone?”

Celestia nodded.

“I will be right with you.”  Said A.J. to the group.

Rarity shot a quizzical look.

“It’s fine, Sugar Cube, I will be right there.”

They walked to the door.  The guards opened them and they passed through.  From behind them they heard.

“Your highness's, how proper or improper would it be if......”

The doors closed and that was all that was heard.

They had went through the halls and were approaching the outer doors when they heard a pony galloping up.  They all stopped and saw it was A.J.

“What was that about, my darling?” asked Rarity.

The only reply was a deep kiss.

“I don’t think I will ever get use to seeing that,” chuckled Twi.

“How do you think we feel about you, Darling?”  Replied Rarity seeing that the only reply to come out of A.J.’s mouth was A.J.’s tongue, and down her own throat.

When they were outside, there was Luna’s cart and guards waiting for them.

“Our mistress commands us to take you to the home of Lady Twilight’s parents.”

They climbed on-board.

“We are sorry, little one ,” said the guard looking at Dinky, “with so many ponies, we will not be able to fly.  This time.”

Twilight’s parents did not live far, so the trip was quick.  However, it was enough time for Rarity to ask a question.

“What did the guard mean by ‘Lady Twilight’?  Is there something else you have not told us?”

Twilight looked embarrassed as every pony looked at her.

“The title is a part of the whole Celestia’s Apprentice position.  I have never been comfortable with the title.  But these guards are required to follow all protocol.”