Hoof Beat Comics: FIM Fic Version

The view outside one of Twilight's windows is where anypony could see the downpour of heavy rain that the pegasi had put together earlier that day. Every once and awhile, lightning strikes the ground causing an eerie glow across the sky, and thunder roars loud enough to shake houses. One can imagine, Rainbow Dash is ,sleeping comfortably at home, proud that she and the other pegasi had put together this symphony in sky. Besides flying, the aviators considered their weather coordination a type of art form. While some thought of it as more of an omen or disgraceful weather. Mainly the earth ponies and unicorns, because they were forced to clean up before... and afterwards. As for some, like Applejack and Rarity, were upset about the storm for whole other reason.

They were both outside at the beginning of the storms wrath, and, unfortunately, Twilight’s library was the closest place they could take shelter. Which wouldn’t have been that bad, if it weren’t for the fact that these two ponies were at each others throats all day. The purple unicorn, completely oblivious to this fact, tried to make the best of their situation by putting together games and other fun activities, but no matter what she did Applejack and Rarity would turn them into aggressive competitions between each other.

A pillow flies dead-aimed at Applejack’s head, but is quickly dodged as the farmer bends backwards while watching the pillow fly over her and barely touches the edge of her snout. She stands back up with a cocky smile while extending hand and waves her fingers towards the unicorn. “Is that all ya got... Princess Uptight?” She says with another pillow hidden behind her back.

The words hit Rarity like a buck in the teeth. Her eyes twitch as her face reddens with anger. She sucks in a big thing of air, as if she is ready to scream, but breathes out slowly. The red on the unicorn’s face slowly disappears. “No... my dear, Applejack, I have much more in store for you.” She looks at Applejack with a glint in her eye and sly smile across her face. Soon enough her horn glows a light blue aura and makes three pillows circles around the ‘ready to rumble’ Rarity.

The orange mare grins even more by this. “Finally! You’re stepping up yer game.”

“Oh! IT. IS. ON!” Rarity shouts.

Applejack then dashes towards the unicorn with her pillow ready to strike. Upon seeing this, Rarity sends the pillows flying at the speeding mare. As this happens, the two mares make eye contact and one can see the fire of determination to bet the other in this ultimate showdown. It is almost like the whole world slows down as they ready to attack each other. Two pillows are aimed at Applejack’s head above her in a V-formation, and the other is coming from below heading towards her waist.

The earth pony, being the limber mare that she is, flips onto one hand and pushes off it. Applejack then twirls like an orange tornado through the danger of colliding soft feathery bags. She lands swiftly on her hooves continues her charge at the unicorn.

Rarity’s eye widen in shock but she quickly recovers by turning the pillows on Applejack from behind, and sends the feathery assassins at her friend.

At this point, the farmer jumps up and is coming at Rarity in a forty-five degree angle, pillow extended, and deadlocked on the unicorn’s head. Applejack is right on top the unicorn and starts to swing at her. The feather assassins are about to make contact with their kill. Just as the farmer is going to hit the dressmaker.

“ENOUGH!!”

Applejack and the pillows are stopped in midair caused by a violet glow around them. The two competitors heads shift towards Twilight. Who is standing there in a beige shirt and smooth, pajama pants glaring at her friends with her arms crossed.

“Now I don’t understand what your two’s problem is... but I don't think murdering each other with pillows is part of sleep overs,” Twilight says pulling a brown, old book off her table, flipping through the pages, and stopping at one part to read it over. Rarity and Applejack roll their eyes, but are then startled a little when she slams the book shut. “Nope! Not a single word.”

The purple unicorn then sets the farmer and pillows down gently. Applejack then walks towards Twilight while rubbing the back of her head disgracefully. “I’m sorry, Twi. Ah uuh... just got carried away.”

Rarity bows her head in shame. “Me too, darling. I apologize as well.”

Twilight shakes her head and sighs. “No, it’s alright. I just think now would be a good time to go to bed.”

The two pillow gladiators nod in approval as the purple unicorn makes her way upstairs to her room. Her friends follow with a sense of animosity still filling the air. When they make it and start undressing into their own sleep clothes.

Rarity strips down down to her black lace underwear. Which includes bra, panties, and see through socks on her hooves.

Applejack, on the other hoof, is already in a small red shirt that fully shows the extension of her bust and some cleavage, and including her tight panties that match the color of her emerald eyes.

Rarity and Applejack lay down on a spare bed Twilight set up across from her own. Their only protection from the cold is a blue, cotton blanket they have to share. They exchange their curt pleasantries and get comfortable. Silence then fills Twilight’s tree house for the night, or so thought...

The unicorn’s leg comes out from under the blanket some, and she shivers from the cold crawling up her unveiled leg. Rarity then pulls the blanket over her. Which causes Applejack to be left uncovered. The orange mare lets out a complaining groan, and then grabs the blanket and pulls back to recover herself. They soon begin a tug of war back and forth each fighting for control for their one protection from the icy hand of the cold. This continues until...

    The blue blanket is thrown across the room.

    “But Appejack!!!” Rarity shouts as the blanket lands on the floor.

    “Listen Rarity, we can't seem to be able to share the blanket, so we might as well sleep without it,” Applejack states firmly as she sits up on her knees.

    Rarity leans on her right arm, brings here other to mouth, and says sadly, “No blanket? Applejack, darling, you can't be serious. What if I freeze overnight?” She rubs a hand against her cheek. “That can't possibly good for my complexion... “

    Applejack then jabs a finger at the unicorn. “Well maybe ya shoulda' thought of that before ya kept stealing the blanket, huh? Besides... “ While lifting a hand to herself pointing out her features to Rarity, Applejack begins in a matter of fact tone, “I've had my forty-winks in the barn in the middle of winter and look at me. I turned out just fine.”

    Rarity raises an eyebrow with and amusing look. “Why did you even need the blanket, since your such a tough-”

    The farmer shoves her nose into Rarity's face and glares at the unicorn. “That's not the point. Ya could've at least asked nicely for the blanket, since yer such a lady.

    Being defeated by Applejack's stare, Rarity leans away from the orange mare with a sad frown, and rubs her arm shamefully. “You're right, Applejack, I'm sorry. I'll just try to get some sleep.”

    The unicorn then lays down with her hands under her head as she closes her eyes. As she does so, Applejack keeps her firm look, until she sees her friend shivering and realizes that the dressmaker is wearing.

“Ah can understand her need for the blanket, being not used to the cold and all, but maybe if Ah just share my body heat with her, then hopefully that will make things right. Ah was acting just as... foalish anyway.” Applejack thinks.

    The farmer then lays down next to Rarity and pushes herself up against the dressmaker. Once her back touches Rarity, the unicorn's eye fly open in surprise. “What is she doing?”

    “Don't worry Rarity! I promise to keep mah muddy hooves and hands away from yer precious body.” Applejack says in joking tone.

    “Hmph!” Rarity flips away from her.

    “Dagnabbit Rarity! I'm tryin to be neighborly to make up for our little scruffle earlier, and you’re gonna treat it like...”

    She is silenced by Rarity moving a hand on top of Applejack's. Then unicorn sits up next to her friend and says sadly, “I-I'm sorry Applejack, it's just that... “ She turns her head away from the orange mare. “You know, running a business, spending time with my sister, keeping up proper appearances and mannerisms. All that stress builds up into frustration, and I let it all out on you. If I only had somepony to hold me in their arms at the end of each day, then maybe I wouldn't be so-”

    “Aw schucks, Rarity, Ah wouldn't worry about it if Ah were you. And yeah if ya actually added some play into yer work maybe you'd be less uptight, Ms. Fancy Pants,” Applejack says teasingly, trying lighten up the mood.

    Rarity sighs and gives the farmer an unamused look with a raised eyebrow. “Oh, how I envy the way you can take a heartfelt speech and reduce it into a nugget orchard of wit... “

The dressmaker's eyes widen and is unable to finish her sentence by Applejack leaning in and gently sliding her hand across the confused unicorn's face. Her kind smile and gentle look in her eyes show Rarity that she cared what stress her friend was under. “I'm sorry too, Rarity.”

Her hand moves farther back behind Rarity's head as Applejack then closes her eyes, and openly kisses her friend on the mouth. The unicorn's eyes widen even more in surprise as the farmer's warm, wet tongue moves into her mouth, but she soon relaxes into her friend's touch. They both moan as their wet tongues slide across each other, and waves of bliss and tranquility flow through them after each contact. As they did this, a growing warmth builds inside their lower regions just begging for their touch.

Applejack then slowly lowers her hand to Rarity's right shoulder, removes the bra strap from it, and slides it down her arm to reveal the unicorn's perky, white breast. The farmer soon removes herself from the kiss and does the same thing on the other-side while lifting hand to massage the already revealed soft, silky bust. A blissful shiver travels through the dressmaker when Applejack leans into her and starts to slide her tongue from Rarity’s shoulder down to her bosom. Rarity moans while breathing heavily as the farmer starts swirling her tongue around the soft mound’s pink nipple and lightly biting it some driving Rarity wild with bliss from the mild pain. All while the unicorn's mind is clouded with ecstasy, Applejack lowers her hands to the sides of the elegant dressmaker.

“HEY!”

Suddenly, Rarity is pushed roughly by Applejack making her fall onto the bed.

“That hurt a bit, Applejack, darling,” says the unicorn in a strained tone as she lifts herself onto her elbows.

“I’m sorry about that Rarity,” Applejack says with actual concern as start's to untie the front of her shirt. “Sometimes I don't know my own strength, but I promise I'll be making it up to you soon.”

The farmer pulls her top a part to expose her own pair of fairly large delicate mounds. They are not only bigger than Rarity's, but are even more perky than hers. She then slips the shirt of her and then leisurely slides her hands down to her waist. As the unicorn watched this, a building desire for the farmer increases drastically and she could even feel lower regions moisten by every movement the orange mare makes.

Once Applejack reaches her panties, she glides them off, and spreads her legs and arms out to off show her finely toned body to Rarity. “So whaddya think Miss. Priss? Not bad for a pony who work on a dirty, old farm, huh?” says Applejack

Rarity lust filled eyes travel down the orange mares body. Applejack’s strong physical features glow from the little light in the room.

“Oh my... “ is all Rarity could say as the farmer crawls on top her, pushes her own silky mounds against the unicorn’s. Applejack then gives her friend another soft, wet kiss making her moan before going down and kissing the white mare all along her body. While she did this, the farmer is sliding Rarity’s laced panties down her legs. Soon, the orange mare’s head is past the dress maker’s waist. She lifts the white mare's legs up in air, so she can nibble on the edge of Rarity's rear making her gasp sharply and pull off her black socks and panties revealing the mare's wet lower lips.

Applejack then lowers her herself with her tongue out down to Rarity's right butt cheek. The orange mare's warm mouth muscle tastes the clean, underside of the unicorn as she glides it toward her friend's moist marehood. Once she arrives, the salty nectar of cum covers Applejack's tongue while she starts to lick in between Rarity's vulva.

The unicorn's mind is spinning out of with control pleasure. And she could barely see that the orange mare has her flank in the air, but can feel her starting to glide her tongue in between Rarity's labia to her cavity. Where Applejack plunges her tongue deep inside. The spongy tongue rubs against Rarity's inner walls forcing the dressmaker's body stiffen with her aggressively grabbing onto the bed sheets, and she lets a groan escape her mouth.

Clearly, Applejack smiles from the way her friend tastes and reaction to this, but she, herself, has a burning desire in her marehood that pleas to be satisfied.

"What can Ah do so that we both can be pleased?" the farmer thinks, and then grins mentally as an idea pops into her head.

It isn't long until the earth pony places Rarity down on the bed, and spins her body around while licking the salty love juice off her face to where her own lower, moist lips were above the unicorn's half-lidded eyes. Applejack gasps sharply when the white mare discovers what her friend was implying, and start licking from top the farmer's clit down in between her vulva. The natural lube Applejack produces has a salty, apple taste, and Rarity, in effect to this, increases her lapping into the desirable, flavorful folds.

Due to Applejack's clouded blissful mind, it made if difficult for the earth pony to concentrate on her own meal, but she'll not be overtaken by some overly dramatic. So in return, the orange mare gives Rarity's bulb small strokes with her bristly tongue while taking two of her fingers from her left hand and slowly pushing them inside the marehood's cavity. A boiling furnace of pleasure builds inside the unicorn and causes her to slow down in her licks, and, to top it off, Applejack softly pushes her fingers inside Rarity's anus.

Twitching slightly from the pain and the unexpected visitor to her anus, Rarity releases a sharp gasp as her thoughts came to a blank slate of pleasure, until the orange mare removes her fingers with her tongue still lapping in the unicorn's wonderful, salty juices.

The dressmaker stops her actions completely with eyes shut as she tries to comprehend what just happened. Once she came to though still feeling pleasurable shivers caused by Applejack's mouth muscle, Rarity thinks,"Hmmmm, she is really good at that. At this point, she'll practically win me over, unless... " She looks up and raises her hands to spread the orange mare's cheeks a part to spot her friend's own butt entrance. The unicorn flinches in disgust at the sight. "Eww, I-I can't do it... " She stares at it a little longer, until a look of determination spreads across her face. "but I can't let her bet me at this"

Rarity lifts a finger with a distasteful look and then glides it towards her friends rear a bit harder than she should. As it makes contact...

Applejack yips while thrusting forward,"GAH!"

"Oops... " whimpers Rarity.

The orange looks at her friend with her eyebrows furrowed. "What the hay, Rarity!? I'm all for rough play, but warnin would be nice"

"Hey! Are you girls fight- oh my."

Applejack jumps slightly by this new voice, but calms when she sees it's just Twilight staring wide eyed them.

"You two were at war with each other earlier and now you're both doing... this?" The violet unicorn says while pointing at her friends.

The two pleasure craving ponies look blankly at each other and then back at Twilight.

"Yes," They say in-sync.

Twilight sighs and then uses her magic to get her book from downstairs. "Let's see what the book says."

Her friends role their eyes with each others moist cum still on their faces as their knowledgeable but obsessed friend flips through the pages for the second time that night. "Ah Ha!," Twilight says. "Here it is."

* * *

Rarity lays in between Applejack's legs as the farmer is lapping at Twilight marehood. Who is on her elbows at the white unicorns waist with her arms extending at the edge of the bed. The unicorn's face is turning red as Twilight is not doing her part in this sexual pyramid they had created, but instead is reading a book she just recently discovered.

"Oooh, these descriptions are quite... elaborate. Who knew we have that many words for that part of the body?" Twilight says intriguingly.

"For Celestia's sake! Do something Twilight!"