Applejack sat on the toilet, naked. Her leaved hand was up to its knuckles in her pussy, writhing madly, leaving her thumb free to massage her balls. Her other hand was wrapped around her penis, pumping it furiously. She tried not to think of what Pinkie was up to. When the party girl had shown up in the immediate aftermath of her little experiment with Twilight, she had known that things were about to get weird. She had gotten the hell out of there as soon as she had her pants back on. Sure, the fucking itself had been glorious, but once the deed was done, there was no more reason to stick around, not while Pinkie was around. The only thing that could've been worse than Pinkie was Pinkie with a dick of her own. Applejack hadn't wanted to risk seeing if Twilight would indulge Pinkie's request.

She wondered about it, though. The thoughts wouldn't leave her head. What if Twilight had given Pinkie a dick? Would Twilight let Pinkie fuck her as easily as she had let Applejack? Applejack didn't know much about vaginas, but she couldn't imagine that Twilight's would have been so tight if she was willing to just let anybody with a dick stick it in there. Besides, Pinkie would probably be able to come up with some ways to amuse herself. In fact, it was entirely possible that right now, at this very moment, Pinkie was doing the exact same thing that Applejack was doing.

Maybe she was lying naked on her bed, one hand squeezing her cock, letting its secretions ooze over her. Her other hand would be massaging her ample breasts as she writhed in pleasure. She would squeak, most likely; every motion of her hand would cause her to cry out. The gasps would get louder and louder and louder, and her hands would move faster and faster, and her breasts would bounce and sway, and she would arch her back and scream--

Applejack's entire body lost itself in a paroxysm as gobs of cum blasted out of her cock, landing across her chest in stringy gobs. She trembled as she finally let go of her cock, letting it slap against her tummy and pour its last few drops of semen into her belly button. She'd have to take a shower now, but it was totally worth it.

She was shocked out of her post-coital bliss by a knock on the bathroom door followed by her little sister's voice.

"Applejack, how long are you gonna be in there? I gotta pee!"

She groaned. The shower would have to be quick.

Author's Note

I just tacked this little epilogue on so everybody who's following it is now aware of the fact that the followup story has begun.

I present:

Pinkie Pie's Protuberance

If you don't know what the protuberance is, you obviously haven't read this story closely enough.