4
"Fun & Games"

Everything about the dark bakery had been forgotten. Rainbow's change could wait as well. Right now, this very moment... was bliss.

It was bliss for Apple Jack, it was bliss for Pinkie, and it was even bliss for Rainbow Dash. All the three cuddled on the bed; Apple Jack looking up at the ceiling, Pinkie out the window. Rainbow's eyes were calm, and focused directly on her marefriend.

"Ah can't stay but an hour at best," the farm pony said, listening to the distant thunder. "Even with the weather like this, there's still so much to do 'round the farm. Fun never stops there, Ah suppose."

"But I know when the rain's supposed to stop," said Rainbow, stretching out and yawning. "You can always wait 'til then to leave."

"'round 2 o'clock Thunderlane said." Apple Jack replied. "You know, RD, even though he prolly knows he's done wrong, especially by now, ya kinda have to respect his gumption. He ain't about to give up and admit he's wrong... stubborn in a way, kinda like the first founders of Ponyville. They lead themselves to disaster, too. In that way you're kind a bit like 'em yerself... but only the good parts, of course!"

Dash could see Pinkie nodding out of the corner of her eye. She then heard (and felt) the farm pony playfully crinkle the two diapered rumps on the bed. Pinkie giggled as Dash sat still, thinking about what had just been said.

"Heck, Sugarcube," Apple Jack gently guided Rainbow's face towards her own. "You're prolly feelin' bad about not doin' something more to stop him now, aren't ya?"

Rainbow nodded slowly.

"It's quite alright, you know. Just a minor setback. We can always host another day tomorrow! Pinkie's contribution certainly did help us out."

Rainbow forced a grin as Apple Jack smiled back, tightly snuggling both ponies into either side of her body. Dash noticed Pinkie burring her face into Apple Jack's mane in the same way that had really ruffled her feathers earlier. She watched the farm pony's pupils contract into tiny dots as Pinkie's mane brushed up against the nape of her neck... only to dilate a moment after Pinkie settled in under her chin.

"Woah now! Easy there missy!" Apple Jack laughed. "Pinkie, if I didn't know any better Ah'd say you wanted to go down south on me. Now, I'm more than happily oblige if that's what ya want. You are a very nice-lookin' mare, after all, and it would... how you'd probably say 'tickle me pink'. So, well... if you want it, Pinkie, you can have it."

Rainbow gritted her teeth at the images flashing through her mind as Pinkie looked confused. The farm pony watched both mare's reactions, grinning devilishly at Rainbow's.

"Go... down south?" Pinkie asked.

Apple Jack rolled her eyes:

"Pinkie, do Ah really have to spell it out fer ya?"

Pinkie nodded, surprising neither pony on the bed. Both laughed... Rainbow feeling quite relieved.

"Rainbow Dash," Apple Jack turned so she was now snout-to-snout with her cyan marefriend. "Do me a favor an' handle this one for me. My vocabulary for this kind of stuff lacks subtlety after the first couple... innuendos."

Having already having had this problem with Pinkie, Dash was at least prepared for it. Slipping to Apple Jack's chest, Rainbow put her head up to Pinkie's ear and whispered somewhat of a more clinical definition describing what their friend had in mind. She wasn't happy to be doing this, so at first it came out as more of a grumble. Pinkie's eyes went wide, not in horror, but with further confusion:

"She's saying she's up for cunni-wha?"

Rainbow Dash whispered some more... this time getting a little more specific. Pinkie's eyes went wide, this time not in confusion:

"Eww! Eww!" Pinkie shuttered. "No way, AJ! That's gross!"

"Well, now. That answers that!" Apple Jack ruffed Pinkie's mane with a smile. "Ah still like ya, Pinkie, but don't you dare go snuggling me like that again, unless you want me to bury your face into another part of my body with a different kinda moist lips nearby. We clear on this, Miss Pinkamena Diane Pie?"

Pinkie nodded rapidly in response.

"Crystal!"

Apple Jack laughed, tenderly kissing her pink friend's forehead as Rainbow settled back in next to her.

* * *

Again, Rainbow Dash had something on her mind concerning her state below the belt. The wet diaper she had on squished between her legs as she pulled herself beside Apple Jack. It was still warm at least... well, warmish.

"AJ?"

Apple Jack smiled, her eyes closed again.

"What's on yer mind, Sugarcube?"

Swallowing her pride, Dash gulped.

"Will you change me already?"

Apple Jack let out a single sigh, followed by a snort. She looked at Dash and winked.

"Why don't you just change yourself?"

Dash's weak smile quickly turned into a scowl. She stared for a good solid moment with a frown on her face.

"Oh, alright, alright! I'm just foolin' around." Apple Jack turned to face Rainbow more directly. "I'll change you, but first... you're gunna have to earn it."

Rainbow raised an eyebrow as the orange mare batted her eyes.

"Earn it? In Pinkie's bed? AJ, you can't be serious!" Both ponies laughed as Apple Jack glanced back at Pinkie Pie, who had picked up the pacifier and stuck it back in her mouth. She listened in as Rainbow continued, "well, at least come out and say it, Apple Jack. What exactly did you have in mind? How am I going to 'earn it' in Pinkie's bed?"

Apple Jack slowly stuck her tongue out... in the way Dash liked.

"For a pony who can't believe what she just heard, you seem awful eager to hear the details on how please me, RD... especially considerin' what you said earlier."

Blushing, Rainbow Dash rolled her eyes.

"Yeah, yeah. Try me, AJ."

Apple Jack glanced back at Pinkie.

"With our gal pal's permission... you can earn your change by disappearing under these covers and goin' down south on me fer a bit. What'd ya say, RD?"

Pinkie voiced her biggest concern through the pacifier:

"Wiwl eyh halfta cit?"

"What's that now?" Apple Jack asked, turning her head towards Pinkie. "Speak a lil more clearly."

Pinkie pulled the rubber end from her mouth and repeated herself:

"Will I have to see it, AJ? ... it sounds like it might be really gross."

"Ah promise you we'll keep it under the covers." Apple Jack looked back at her and smiled. "Might get a lil wet... Pinkie, we don't have to do this here. Me and RD can take a rain check and continue at the farmhouse if you're not comfortable."

Pinkie furrowed her brow... clearly considering the proposition Apple Jack had just laid down. She had a few things to ask:

"This is just so everypony's having fun, right?"

"You've got the idea. It's a type of game Ah think we can all enjoy, if we play the right roles..."

Pinkie tapped her hoof to the side of her face.

"The right roles, hmm... That means no pony gets left out?"

"Exactly!" Apple Jack ruffled Pinkie's mane. "Couldn't have put it better m'self!"

"Then..." Pinkie paused for a moment, furrowing her brow again. "What do you want me to do?"

"Well, Pinkie..." It was Apple Jack's turn to think. "You could always find out how good of a kisser I am. I'd say I'm the best there's ever been in Equestria... but only you can see about that." She glanced back at the Pegasus, sticking her tongue out just past her teeth. "Rainbow's biased! Don't ask her."

"You must really want me to bite you down there, AJ," Rainbow said, gently pounding into Apple Jack's flank with a hoof.

"Is it alright with you if Ah were to kiss Pinkie, then?" Rainbow's eyelid visibly twitched as she took a few breaths. Apple Jack continued, "Well, you did have your fun with her already. S'only right."

"Hey, don't I get first say in this?" Pinkie asked, shaking her head in disbelief. "This is making me feel all funny," her mane deflated slightly, "and kinda mad."

"Well, actually RD does, but ya make a good point. Are you okay with giving me a lil sugar, Pinkie?" The farm pony asked directly. "Ah ain't about to ask you to do something you don't wanna do! Heck, as long as RD's down there you can snuggle against me any-which-way you like, including the more... cuddly ways."

Pinkie's frizz restored itself. She was already feeling better about this.

Dash was almost hyperventilating. A little sugar? That was a word AJ used only to describe what Rainbow did to her, for her! Apple Jack gently rubbed the Pegasus's shoulder, realizing what she had done wrong. Dash fought the urge to bat her hoof away.

"Yes, AJ... I think I might like that." Pinkie said, a warm smile spreading itself across her face.

Apple Jack responded by grinning at Pinkie in way that made her feel kind of funny... almost icky but really tickly. She turned red as Apple Jack rubbed her chest gently with a hoof, gradually going down to her tummy and then over to her boobies sticking just above the diaper's waistband, all the while peering at her with unblinking green eyes.

"Really now? You are... serious, right?"

"Uh-huh!" Pinkie exclaimed, running her hoof through her own mane while giggling like a school filly.

Apple Jack now put her hoof against the front of Pinkie's diaper and pressed firmly, rubbing for a few seconds. The material was quite loose and surprisingly slick, but she could see in Pinkie's eyes that she wasn't about to object. She continued to gaze into Pinkie's eyes, and saw her eyes -- once bright orbs -- drawing into relaxed little slits.

"Lemme ask you something. Do you think I'm pretty, Pinkie? Be honest now."

The Earth Pony's pupils visibly dilated as she took a couple deep breaths. She put a warm foreleg on Apple Jack's shoulder and began rubbing. Pinkie couldn't explain why, but this felt right to touch Apple Jack in this really special way.

"Yes, I do, AJ! I really do!"

"Both me and," she tapped Rainbow's shoulder gently, "Dash here? It's two-for-one, now. You take one, you gotta take the other. That's the rule!"

Pinkie's eyes went wide as Apple Jack pecked her cheek. Her answer caused the farm pony to grin from ear-to-ear:

"Okee-dokie-lokie! I can totally do that!"

Apple Jack turned back to Rainbow, sticking her tongue out again.

"Well? What'd ya think of that?"

Truthfully Dash had more than one thing she could say about that... but even so she still had to play it cool. Apple Jack had reduced Pinkie to a puddle without even trying. The Pegasus was a bit jealous to say the least.

"Oh, alright!" Dash exclaimed, biting her lip in frustration. "I'm all for it, okay?"

Both mare's eyes went wide.

"Ya really don't sound too sure, RD," Apple Jack replied, with a chuckle. "In fact, I'd say you're humorin' me at this point."

Pinkie nodded in agreement.

Dash shook her head and took a deep breath.

"I'm sorry, AJ. It's jut the idea of you kissing another mare... on the lips!"

Apple Jack grinned coyly in response.

"Fair enough, RD. Just think of it this way: I ain't exactly leaving you out. While Pinkie gets the cuddles, you get the pie. How many times did you walk past your own granny without so much as a kiss when you smelled desert coolin' on the counter?"

"But, but- That's not fair!" Rainbow Dash protested. "This is way different, AJ!"

Rainbow's face had quickly gone from upset to angry. Apple Jack smiled weakly, shaking her head..

"Rainbow, that was one of them rick-tor-uh..., or it a was ree- ... oh, daggnabbit, what's that word again? Ah can't remember, but I've heard Twilight use it more times than I can count!"

"Rhetorical?" Pinkie blurted out, hugging on to Apple Jack's back.

"Exactly!" Apple Jack pried Pinkie's hooves off. "RD, it was a question that you're not supposed to actually answer... I'm just pointin' out that there can't be three ponies playing this type of game in bed without all three havin' something to do!" The farm pony glanced back at the padded pink Earth Pony. "Ah could always ask Pinkie to take your place if you'd rather be up here."

"No!" Pinkie quickly squeaked, giggling after Apple Jack glanced back at her smiling. She realized it was just a joke. "I mean, I really, really don't want to do that, Dashie!"

"Alright, alright..." Rainbow Dash nodded, understanding. "I'd better not regret this, AJ."

Apple Jack peeled back the covers.

"Just get under there and trust me!"

Rainbow Dash picked her body up and started pulling herself to the center of the bed. She glanced back at Apple Jack, who smiled smugly and stuck her tongue out in that special way.

"Get to it little missy!"

The springs squeaked as Rainbow rolled towards the center of the bed. Apple Jack threw the covers over her back and the entire room went black for the Pegasus... but she knew about where she was. The smell and the vibration of Apple Jack's enthusiastically winking genitals tipped her off.

Pinkie smiled, snuggling up to the dominant farm pony... respecting her boundaries at first, as not to switch places with Rainbow.

"Any rules, Pinkie?" Apple Jack asked, touching the pink mare beneath her tail on her diaper. "Anything ya really don't like... or really like?"

Pinkie nervously twiddled her hooves and sighed.

"Just please don't touch me inside my diaper.... it makes me feel really funny, but not in a good way. Okay Apple Jack?"

"Ah think I can do that," the farm pony said, ruffling the mare's pink mane as she looked down at the bump getting settled under the covers. "You okay down there? I'm not gunna feel teeth for real, am I?"

"No, Miss Apple Jack."

Pinkie Pie turned red hearing that, eyes wide, as Rainbow's head settled in at just about the point of Apple Jack's stomach.

"Why did she just call you Miss Apple Jack, Apple Jack? You're not her teacher!"

"Oh, I am, Pinkie! I am." Apple Jack ruffled Pinkie's mane. "Seriously, it's 'cause she respects me. I know what she likes, and Ah gave it to her. She'll give me what Ah like in return, and she likes giving me what Ah like as much as I like givin' back. It's called fair-trade, 'cause no pony ever gets gipped. In bed it can be lot of fun, especially to hear your Special Somepony squealin' in delight!"

Pinkie smiled and nodded, understanding completely.

At this point they needed no more words. Apple Jack grabbed the chubbier mare in both forelegs and pulled her in tight. The two ponies smooched, Pinkie melting instantly as she clumsily stuck her legs beneath the covers. Kissing and cuddling with Apple Jack made Pinkie's whole body tingle -- even the special place under her diaper -- with more raw electricity than she had ever felt. The farm pony knew it: she slowly rubbed Pinkie's back and diapered bottom, pulling it out of her, eating up the attention and the fervor she felt. This was a real kiss, and there was something extra special about Apple Jack. Pinkie liked the way she looked and smelled a tinny bit more than she liked Rainbow, but she liked Rainbow more as a pony. She wouldn't tell either that, though, as that would probably just end up hurting somepony's feelings.

Under the covers Rainbow Dash was having issues settling in, as Pinkie Pie had almost clunked Dash into unconsciousness with her back hooves. Like always, Dash was focused on her goal. She had begun around AJ's thighs, licking, and ultimately ended up kissing Apple Jack's navel. She traveled downward from there, listening to the sound of her friends' smooches above, which oddly were fading away as she approached her target. She found the source the warmth and wet she was looking for and poked it with a hoof. It was tight and moist, and yet felt so very firm. It winked at her... she felt it even through the darkness. Oh, how Dash loved doing this. Her first time had surprised her almost as much as her love for reading had... it was curiosity which grew and grew, just like her own swelling mare bits as she was doing it.

Apple Jack parted her legs as Rainbow's tongue approached the spot. She felt the tremble and the softness, kissing it tenderly. The Pegasus was wrapped tightly between the legs of the orange mare. Face-to-face with Apple Jack's bright pink nub, this was it. She began to suckle on it, feeling it pop out as she felt the farm pony's entire body stiffen up.

The warmth of the other two faded, and suddenly Rainbow Dash felt very cold. The secure presence of Apple Jack's toned thighs now felt restrictive. The smell of foal powder, musk, lust, and her own waste faded, replaced with that of dank and chill. She felt as though she was floating, silently in a blue void, very much like night.

* * *

Where was she? What was happening? Where were Apple Jack and Pinkie Pie?

These are the questions that should have been going through Rainbow Dash's head. What was warm and fuzzy had suddenly become so barren and alone, yet Rainbow could hardly open her eyes even in the dark void.

A brilliant blue orb appeared below her, bright and majestic as the moon the seldom times it's blue and full at once. It moved closer... or maybe she did. Dash she could hardly move to tell the difference. Distance was closed, closer and closer, almost as if it was going to collide with her at some barely precipitable speed. It came within feet, Dash's eyes wide watching it as it faded away. For a brief moment in the resulting darkness, she saw the powerful, stern gaze of Luna.

"For the sake of thy love and the Elements of Harmony make haste! Go to her NOW!"

It all faded away once more as if Rainbow Dash felt herself slowly blacking out... jolting forward with newfound awareness.

End of Part 3

Author's Note

These closing sections took a tremendous, tremendous amount of editing. I wanted it to flow at least -somewhat- smoothly, and it took a lot of trial-n-error/rereads to get it to this point. There's a tone shift and a pace shift I don't know if I like. I felt like Scootaloo at the piano in The Show Stoppers -- everything I did to make it better seemed amusingly awkward and tad unfocused (though to be fair, Scootaloo's lyrics were more than a LITTLE unfocused ^^).

I realized I'm not used to working with perspectives like this, and smoothly switching between the three ponies thoughts was surprisingly difficult to do smoothly. I found that was part of why the story felt awkward and the pace a bit funny. It's frustrated me to the point I didn't want to work on it, but I'm so close to done and so into finishing this story that I plowed through the... *a-hem* "editor's block", I guess it's called. I found one of the things that helped was having an understanding of how the character's might think in the situation... not that anything like this ever happens in MLP. I found it to be a bit wordy in places and a bit draggy, but I spent a good deal of time sprucing that up. After a person's read the same section over and over, it can seem draggy to him/her regardless of whether or not it is.

I hope the readers of this story are happy with the twist -- I had two endings in mind when I started with this story and I picked the one I was leaning towards. The other was to have Dash and Pinkie become special friends outside of Apple Jack... that works as a fun idea, but I don't like stories with fetish elements that end on a fantasy note having to do with the fetish. Any additional exploration is killed by that and it becomes quickly forgettable. Anywho, the story's not over, there's another part coming up. Shouldn't take as long (well, hopefully).

Don't hesitate to let me know what you think in the comments.

Also, if anybody's curious the ideas in this part predate the episode " Pinkie Apple Pie." No incestuous curiosity intended.

Hope you've enjoyed this story so far. It's been fun writing it!

Peace