Fifty Shades of Twidash

APPLEBUCKIN'

As the supremely cheesy title should indicate, this short features a special "guest appearance"
by everyone's favorite hat-wearing, tree-kicking, lasso-twirling mare. Enjoy!

Applejack felt her breath quicken uneasily as the rope tightened around her, binding her forelegs to her sides and forcing her to sit back on her haunches. It was . . . well, a peculiar sensation. The rope was strange, too, soft and supple and completely unlike the rough hemp she’d always used around the farm.

“I—I’m not sure about this, Twi,” she blurted out, her normally strong voice quavering a little.

Twilight’s horn immediately stopped glowing, and the rope went slack.

“It’s okay,” said the unicorn. She whisked the rope away and gave Applejack a kindly smile. “We don’t have to do this if you don’t want to.”

“Aw, c’mon, AJ!” shouted Rainbow Dash from across the barn. “You know you wanna!” The pegasus was already trussed up, standing upright on tip-hoof against one of the big columns supporting the roof. Her rear legs were spread wide, held in place by an old broom handle, while her forelegs were tied above her head. A thick strap around her middle held down her wings.

“Quiet, you,” said Twilight. She jerked Rainbow’s tail with her magic; the pegasus yelped and fell silent, though she kept grinning at Applejack. “This isn’t a joke, Rainbow Dash,” continued the unicorn. “We are not doing this if Applejack isn’t comfortable with it. Is that clear?”

“Yes, ma’am.” The grin disappeared, and Rainbow’s face went carefully neutral.

Twilight smirked ever so slightly, and Applejack felt a sudden twinge of heat between her back legs. Her emerald eyes widened in surprise. That . . . that was hot, she thought, shocked at the realization. She knew Twilight was good at organizing and taking charge, but she’d never seen the unicorn get into it quite like that. And the way Dash had instantly complied, bound and helpless and obedient to the librarian . . .

Applejack shivered, and she realized it was from eager anticipation this time, not anxiety.

She took a deep breath, then said slowly, “Actually, RD’s right. I do wanna try.”

Rainbow winked at her, but otherwise remained motionless.

“You’re sure?” Twilight asked, her obvious eagerness tempered by even more obvious caution. “I don’t want you to feel pressured into this.”

Applejack nodded. “I’ll admit I’m a bit nervous, but . . . I really do wanna try this, and you two’re the only ponies I’d trust with it. Besides,” she added, grinning, “it might be fun.”

Twilight positively beamed.

“Just . . . two things,” continued Applejack on sudden impulse.

“What?”

The earth pony fidgeted. She could feel her face getting as red as the apples on her flanks. Eventually, she mumbled, “My hat.”

“Um . . . what about your hat?”

“I . . . Oh, I can’t believe I’m sayin’ this. I want you to wear it.”

Twilight looked surprised. “Really?”

Applejack nodded, flushed with embarrassment—and, she had to admit, more than a little nervous excitement.

“Well, if you want me to,” said Twilight. She took the hat in her magic, lifted it off the earth pony’s head, then set it on her own at a rakish angle. Grinning, she struck a pose clearly inspired by a cheesy cowpony film and asked, “How’s that?”

“Mighty nice,” said Applejack hoarsely. In truth, she thought Twilight looked a little ridiculous, but the simple fact that she was wearing Applejack’s hat was oddly arousing. Applejack had surrendered a piece of herself to the pretty purple unicorn, the same unicorn who would soon be doing Celestia-knew-what to her while wearing her own hat. The thought sent a shiver through her nethers.

Twilight’s sharp violet eyes noticed. Smiling knowingly, she stepped close, nearly touching her muzzle to Applejack’s.

“And the second thing?” she whispered. The earth pony could feel the unicorn’s warm breath on her nose.

Applejack fidgeted again, avoiding Twilight’s eyes. She opened her mouth, closed it, then opened it again and whispered back, “Use my rope.”

“Huh?”

“I want you to use my rope.” She pointed.

Twilight glanced over, and sure enough, there was a coil of rope hanging on a peg. She grabbed it with her magic and floated it over.

“This?” the unicorn asked, looking at it doubtfully. “It’s a little, uh, rough.”

Behind them, Rainbow cackled. “I bet that’s just how she likes it. Right, AJ?”

“Hush,” said Twilight over her shoulder, yanking Rainbow’s tail again. The pegasus groaned and wriggled, and Applejack thought she heard something drip to the floor. Twilight turned back to Applejack. “Are you sure, Applejack?”

The earth pony nodded. “I want that rope,” she muttered, mortified at the throaty hunger in her voice.

“Well, it’s a bit heavier than what I normally use,” said Twilight, “but I’m sure I can manage. Just remember, Applejack: if you want me to stop at any time, just say smartypants.”

Applejack couldn’t help chuckling. “Like yer crazy doll?”

Twilight sighed, ignoring the bound pegasus snickering behind her. “Yes, like my crazy doll. Look, it was Rainbow’s idea. Just remember it, okay?”

“Smartypants. Got it.”

“Good.” Twilight magically shook the rope out and twirled it over her head in a fair imitation of Applejack’s lasso-spinning. “Ready?”

Applejack nodded, swallowing. “Yes, ma’am.”

Twilight leaned closer and smiled impishly. “Don’t worry,” she said. “I’ll be gentle—though I can’t promise the same for that naughty pegasus back there,” she added loudly.

Applejack opened her mouth to respond, but she was suddenly silenced by Twilight’s lips, and Applejack promptly forgot whatever she’d been about to say. The unicorn pressed against her, kissing her hard. Applejack moaned softly and kissed back, relishing the wet warmth of Twilight’s tongue against her own. Heat flashed through her nethers again, and she instinctively reached out to wrap her forelegs around the other mare.

Twilight pulled back and gently swatted them aside. Applejack tried again, and again the unicorn pushed her back.

“Keep your hooves to yourself, Applejack,” said Twilight, licking the earth pony’s nose.

“But I want you, Twi,” growled Applejack, reaching out again.

Twilight smirked, and with a flare of magenta magic, started tying the rope around Applejack, once again forcing the earth pony’s forelegs to her sides.

Applejack had known it was coming, but she still felt a wave of cold, primal panic rush through her as the coarse fibers tightened around her body. She gulped a quick, gasping breath, every instinct telling her to scream smartypants, but she suddenly stopped as the panic gave way to an unexpected lightness. A quick wiggle confirmed that she still couldn’t move her legs, but that somehow made her feel . . . free. Relaxed. Now she didn’t have to think about her legs; she just had to think about Twilight.

Applejack smiled at Twilight and whispered, “I think I get it now.”

The unicorn smiled back, looking relieved. She tenderly kissed Applejack again and stroked her cheek with a hoof. The hoof slowly slid down the earth pony’s neck and over the rope binding her forelegs, lingering just above her slit for a long moment before finally plunging down.

Applejack groaned as Twilight stroked her folds. The unicorn was slow but relentless, her hoof gradually pressing harder and harder against Applejack’s slick mound.

“More,” gasped the earth pony. She began rocking her hips, trying to push herself against that tantalizing hoof.

“More?” purred Twilight.

“More!” Applejack rocked harder, desperate, but with her forelegs bound, she suddenly overbalanced and fell forward onto Twilight.

“Careful, Applejack,” said the unicorn, giggling. She laid the earth pony down on the floor, turned her over onto her back, placed a single, torturous kiss on her sopping slit—

—then trotted over to Rainbow Dash and began nuzzling the flushed, panting pegasus.

Applejack stared in horror.

“Twilight!” she shouted. “Please, Twi, don’t—don’t leave me like this! I need more!”

“Then come get it,” said Twilight, grinning wickedly over her shoulder as she waggled her rump.

Applejack howled and thrashed and tried not to listen to Rainbow gasping. After struggling for a minute, she managed to roll herself over onto her belly. Scrabbling madly, she got her rear legs up and awkwardly started pushing herself towards Twilight. A small part of her was vaguely embarrassed to be squirming face-first across the barn floor with her rump in the air, but the rest of her didn’t care. She needed that unicorn, and she’d crawl to her like a bug if she had to.

She wriggled as fast as she could and finally reached her goal. Breathing heavily, she looked up and saw Twilight preoccupied with her face buried in Rainbow’s dripping folds, Applejack’s hat half-off her head. The pegasus writhed noisily in her bonds.

Grinning, Applejack scooted forward and licked one of Twilight’s rear legs.

Twilight gave a loud eeep! and spun around. Her face was soaked with Rainbow’s juices.

“Twiiii!” wailed the pegasus.

“Please, Twi,” begged Applejack, doing her best to look piteous.

Twilight considered for a moment, then smiled and sat down on her haunches between Rainbow’s legs. Horn glowing, she gently picked up Applejack, turned her around, and brought the earth pony’s rump close to her face.

Applejack moaned in relief as she felt Twilight’s muzzle push aside her tail and press against her slit. The unicorn licked her delicately, then slipped her tongue inside. Applejack gasped as Twilight found her swollen, tender nib.

“Careful, AJ!” called Rainbow, chuckling weakly. “She’s a biter!”

Twilight pulled out just long enough to growl, “That, I’m saving for you,” then resumed her ministrations.

Applejack could feel the fire growing between her legs, a fire Twilight was energetically stoking with her darting tongue.

“You’re close, Applejack,” breathed the unicorn in between licks.

“I—I reckon I am,” the earth pony bit out.

“Remember, you can’t come—until I say so.”

“That’s—not fair.” Applejack squealed as Twilight suddenly nipped her folds. “I mean—yes, ma’am.”

“Very close, Applejack.”

“Yes, m-ma’am.”

Applejack’s tired rear legs began to tremble; she could feel the fire boiling within her.

“Twilight—”

“Not yet.”

“Twilight—”

“Almost, but not yet.”

Applejack squirmed, the tremors in her rear legs growing worse as the unicorn ravaged her slit. “Twi, please!”

Without warning, Twilight yanked her head back.

Applejack wailed. So close so close so close—

“All right,” said Twilight breathlessly. “Go ahead.”

Applejack felt the unicorn’s tongue brush her once more, and the fire exploded.

* * *

When she finally stopped shaking, she wriggled around to look at Twilight. The unicorn was sitting there watching her with an oddly nervous smile on her wet, pretty face while one hoof gently teased Rainbow’s folds.

Applejack smiled back, tired but satisfied. “That was somethin' else, sugar cube.”

Twilight giggled, and relief flooded her face. “I’m glad you enjoyed it, Applejack. I . . . well, I was a little worried about doing this with you,” she admitted.

“Well, I don’t know if it’s somethin’ I’d wanna do everyday, but I certainly have a better idea of why you and Dash enjoy this kinda stuff. Speakin’ of which . . . ” She looked up at the pegasus, who at this point was looking more than a little desperate.

Twilight followed her gaze, then arched an eyebrow at Applejack.

The earth pony nodded. “I’m game for another round.” She grinned. “Ma’am.”