Chapter 1
The wicked sun beat down on Applejack as she went about her daily chores. Being Summer, the temperatures were quite high. She wasn’t normally bothered by the heat, but after a long afternoon of farm work it was starting to take its toll on her. She bucked at the tree behind her strongly, its apples falling directly into the buckets below. Applejack let out a tired sigh and wiped her brow.
“Sure is a hot one today, ain’t it, Big Mac?” She called over to her brother who just finished bucking another tree.
“Eeyup,” Big Macintosh answered back as his sister approached him.
Applejack pushed one of the apples forward with her hoof, watching the red fruit roll along the fertile ground. The peak of apple season was still several weeks away and theirs were already looking their best. Applejack watched as the sweat from her body dripped onto the ground, reminding her again of how hot the day was.
“I think I’m gonna take a break, if that’s okay with you,” Applejack told her brother. He nodded before kicking his legs back once again.
“You sure you don’t need a hoof bucking the last of these trees? I’ll be happy to help if you need it,” she offered.
“Nope, I got it all under control,” his proud smile quickly turned into a grimace as an apple landed directly on top of his head. He rubbed his head as he looked up at the tree, giving it a look that sent a message.
“You sure do, we ain’t got nothing to worry about,” she laughed along with her brother. Whenever Applejack took care of work around the farm with Big Mac, time seemed to go by a mile a minute.
“I’ll take these to the barn for you while I’m at it too,” Applejack said as she lifted up the sacks Big Mac had filled.
Applejack trotted towards the barn, the sacks of apples jostling against her damp fur. She let the sacks drop right outside the barn door, letting out a sigh of relief once she got rid of the extra weight.
“Whoo-wee, my dogs sure are barking,” Applejack commented to herself as she collapsed against the side of the barn. She stretched out her legs and rubbed at her sore joints. Having been out in the orchard since morning, she was dying for a well-earned break.
Leaning her head against the barn’s sturdy facade, Applejack looked out over the orchard, satisfied with the work she had accomplished. She tilted her hat forward, yawning while a gentle breeze blew by. Humming a quiet little tune, she could feel herself starting to drift off to sleep.
Right as she was about to fall asleep, a loud crash from inside the barn and caused her to jolt forward, losing her hat in the process.
“What in tarnation!?” the startled pony exclaimed as she retrieved her signature hat.
She bolted upright and galloped to the barn door. Applejack was sure it was probably just Apple Bloom and her friends making another futile attempt at finding their cutie marks or something equally as silly, but she still wanted to investigate.
Applejack placed her hoof on the barn door, making it creak as she opened it. She stepped inside and took a look around. Nothing seemed to out of the ordinary; not yet at least. Towards the back of the barn, she spotted a familiar dash of blue and an assorted combination of colors.
“Rainbow Dash? What are you doing in here?” Applejack asked, taking a few steps forward.
Before her, Dash was caught up in a rope, her hooves entangled as it wrapped around her body. She groaned as she struggled to get free, thinking the next movement would be the one that would gift her with freedom. Alas, the poor pegasus failed to untangle herself and decided to just throw in the towel.
“Yeah, hi,” she stated blankly, her body slowly swinging up right in the air.
Applejack looked at her trapped friend with the most puzzled of looks. “What the hay happened in here? Why you all tied up like that?”
Dash made a couple more jerks, straining to get free. “Does it really matter? I’m stuck here now, aren’t I?”
“Nah, I guess it really doesn’t,” Applejack tugged at the rope. “Geez, you must’ve really gotten yourself caught in there! These ropes are pretty tight!”
Rainbow let out an aggravated sigh. “Oh really? I didn’t notice. Can you just help me down? These ropes are starting to get uncomfortable.”
Applejack circled around her friend, her mind conjuring up various ways that caused Dash to end up in this position. There was something about seeing such an independent and dominant pony in a helpless state that really intrigued Applejack. It’s not every day that a situation like this comes around, so maybe she should take advantage of it.
“Well, I’d help you down, but what kind of lesson would that be?”
“What do you mean ‘a lesson’? Don’t tell me I need to go write some letter to the princess or something. I was just taking a nap in the barn, okay? Pretty sure there’s not any lesson to be found in that,” Dash said.
“I wasn’t talking about that kind of lesson, Dashie,” Applejack replied sultrily. She stood behind her trapped friend, lustfully eyeing her plot. It had been a while since the two of them had spent some time together and given Rainbow’s position it seemed like a good chance to get reacquainted.
“Then what kind of lesson are you talking about… oh… OH,” Dash blushed when she felt Applejack’s hoof on her flank.
“You did trespass in my barn. Around here, we don’t let acts like that go unnoticed,” Applejack said pplayfully as she rubbed Dash’s cutie mark, feeling her smooth fur against her athletic body.
“AJ, as much as I’d love to, and you know I’d really love to, I don’t think I’m in the best position,” Rainbow Dash remarked annoyingly.
“Good thing you don’t get a say,” Applejack replied, her lips curling up to produce a wicked smile. She gave Dash’s firm flank a light tap, causing her friend to twitch and let out a short yelp.
Rainbow Dash was in the perfect position: restrained by a rope and hanging from the rafter with her scrumptious rump out on full display; her hooves dangled crying out to make contact with the earth below. She was at the full mercy of Applejack. She could do anything her heart desired and Dash couldn’t stop her. Right now, her heart desired a taste of a wonderful mare.
Applejack walked around Dash until they were eye-to-eyel. She leaned in and brought her lips to hers, giving her startled marefriend less than a second to adjust before pushing her tongue into her mouth. The trapped pony moaned softly and slowly let her eyes close. Before Dash could really get to enjoy the kiss, Applejack pulled her head back, leaving her friend high, but not all that dry.
Dash’s tongue hung out of her mouth; she was unsure whose saliva was dripping from it. She blinked a few times before Applejack turned around and lifted her tail, the scent of her arousal filling Dash’s nostrils. She knew that smell and loved it.
“You gonna untie me now?” Dash asked with eagerness.
“Nope,” Applejack retorted instantly. “I already told you, we don’t take too kindly to trespassers here. A pony like you needs to be punished,” she continued as she swung her orange plot from side to side, inches away from Dash’s face, but far enough that she couldn’t get a taste.
“Come on, Applejack, you gotta untie me. I’ll make it a super awesome time for you,” Dash pleaded as she tried to stretch her neck out further.
Applejack didn’t bother reiterating what she’d said. Maybe if she hadn’t been working all morning, she would have let Rainbow free, but some quality time with her favorite pony would be the perfect way to relax. She lowered herself to ground, pushed her butt higher into the hair, and dabbed her tail against Dash’s muzzle, the hairs giving a slight tickle. Dash scrunched her nose, trying to stop herself from sneezing.
“I wonder how it must feel being all tied up like that,” Applejack flirted. “Bet you just want to pounce right on me now, don’t you Dashie?”
She did, Applejack was right about that. Rainbow Dash was usually able to keep herself in control, but
Applejack could get her to fall apart in ten seconds flat. Everything about her was perfection: her muscular plot, luscious blonde mane, adorable emerald eyes. Dash wanted it all, but was prevented from obtaining it by an accursed rope. She whimpered as she stretched out her tongue as far as it could go, but it was pointless. All she could do was watch, watch and drool, drool and drip, drip and watch.
Applejack pulled her dripping plot away from Dash’s face. She turned around and looked at her entangled amongst the rope, her tongue hanging out of her mouth. Leaning forward, Applejack placed her hoof underneath Dash’s chin and pushed it upwards, shutting her mouth while her magenta eyes stared up at her.
“Just by looking at your eyes, I can tell how much you want me,” Applejack smiled, her voice taking a more commanding tone.
She stepped away from Dash’s face and made way to her rear, once again eyeing her athletic physique. Next to her own, Rainbow Dash had one of the sexiest bodies in Equestria. Fit legs, powerful wings, it was all just quite impressive. Standing behind her, Applejack was able to get a perfect view of Dash’s soaking marehood. Liquid ran her cyan legs, damping the dirt below. Placing her hooves on Dash’s cheeks, Applejack spread them apart and took in a whiff of her arousal.
“I can also tell how much you want me by your pussy. You’re flowing like a waterfall, Rainbow,” Applejack said as she licked her lips.
“Y-yeah, big surprise,” Dash whispered.
Applejack stretched out her tongue and ran it up Dash’s slick slit. As always, she was delicious. Applejack could feel Dash shudder as she lapped up her succulent juices. Every little squirm she made pushed Applejack on further. Dash’s tail flicked around wildly while Applejack tasted her rainbow. The pegasus’ breathing began to speed up, her heart beating faster with every passing second as she started to become more vocal. She moaned out loud while her hooves kicked frantically above the ground, desperate to gain some stability. With her body moving so unpredictably, Dash started swinging around some in the ropes, making it more of a challenge for Applejack to enjoy her meal.
“Can you sit still for a second? You’re making this harder than it needs to be!” Applejack called from inside Dash’s moving pussy.
“I’m making it hard?” Rainbow scoffed. “You’re the one that won’t untie me! It’s your own fault!” She stuttered. Dash would’ve folded her forelegs across her chest, but obviously couldn’t, so she just decided on a frustrated groan.
“In that case,” Applejack withdrew her mouth from inside Rainbow, “I guess you don’t get to enjoy it. Maybe if you behaved better, this wouldn’t be an issue,” she played.
Rainbow Dash rolled her eyes and groaned. “You’re fucking awful at dirty talk.”
Applejack ignored her. She’d just let her hooves do the talking. Standing up on her hind legs, she placed one hoof on the side of Dash’s plot, the other started rubbing slowly at her lips. Her tail continued flicking, this time more calmly. Her moans were also quiet and smooth, similar to Applejack’s motions. The orange hoof circled around her pussy, getting soaked in its juices. Applejack would occasionally stop and bring her hoof to her mouth to get another taste of Rainbow Dash.
“Your pussy’s hungry for a cock, ain’t it?” Applejack asked teasingly while she hoofed her friend’s trickling marehood.
Rainbow Dash only answered in a high pitched moan. Applejack knew exactly where to rub her and the feeling was overwhelming, even at her current pace. Whenever Applejack would brush over her clit, Dash’s body would jolt, her wings trying to fight against the rope to unfurl themselves. Dash really did feel helpless, but she couldn’t help but enjoy it. Another pony having such control over her had always been a secret fantasy of hers. It was pointless to try and fight against the ropes now, she didn’t even want to. Rainbow Dash wanted to enjoy this.
Applejack began to rub her friend with more ferocity, applying pressure against Dash’s sweet spot with her hoof. Dash’s rainbow colored tail swiped past her face rapidly, her body reacting in its natural way. Soon, Applejack forced the edge of her hoof into her friend, feeling around her soaked, tight walls. Rainbow moaned out loudly loving the feel texture of Applejack’s hoof against her walls. Her bag legs flailed as if she were trying to run away. Beads of sweat started to race down her forehead, landing silently beneath her. The ropes creaked as she writhed in them, the pegasus still slowly drifting in all directions. Applejack smirked as she pushed her hoof in deeper. She could feel herself tingle, wanting the attention that the lovely Rainbow Dash was receiving. She reached a hoof down and began satisfying her own needs, rubbing herself slowly.
“I could watch you squirm like that all day,” Applejack moaned while she worked both of her hooves. She could feel Dash’s insides beginning to contract, a sure sign of what was about to happen.
“Oh, Applejack, I’m gonna fucking cum,” Dash cried out, tripping over some of the words. Quickly, Applejack pulled her hoof away from Dash’s marehood, a trail of liquid forming a connection between the two.
“Wh-what’d you do that for? I told you I was about to cum!” Dash asked harshly.
“And I heard you just fine,” Applejack said as she wrapped a hoof around Dash’s neck. She brought her cunny honey covered hoof to Dash’s mouth, giving her a good whiff of her own arousal. “You’re being punished, Rainbow. You don’t get to cum, not yet at least. Now, lick my hoof clean.”
Reluctantly, Dash did as she was ordered. Her tongue slid out of her mouth and lapped up a collection of her juices on Applejack’s hoof. She was no stranger to the taste; she almost always tasted herself after a good clopping session.
“That’s a good little pony. Lick it all up,” Applejack said seductively with a wide smile on her face, her hoof still rubbing in between her legs.
Rainbow looked up at her friend as she cleaned the hoof, like a puppy begging for a treat. The look made Applejack that much wetter. Dash’s tongue kept licking long after Applejack’s hoof was clean. Her smooth tongue ran along Applejack’s strong hoof, determined to not miss a single spot.
When she was satisfied, Applejack lifted Dash’s head away and brought her into a deep kiss, once again pushing her tongue inside. They shared the kiss for no more than a minute. When they finished, Applejack returned back to Dash’s rear, both mares’ sensitive parts dripping with excitement.
“You know, I’m feeling generous today. Maybe I’ll let you cum after all,” Applejack mused. Dash perked her ears up and tried to look back at Applejack.
“Guess you just couldn’t handle my body, huh?” Dash bragged.
“Don’t make me change my mind,” Applejack replied sternly before running her tongue up Dash’s slit once more.
“What a slut,” Dash whispered so quietly it should probably be labeled as a thought.
Applejack placed both of her hooves on Dash’s athletic butt, squeezing the cheeks together as she watched her pussy spill out more of its contents. She resumed eating out Dash’s pink prize, flicking her tongue across her clit. She could hear Dash moan and squeak as her body twitch when her tongue made the right movement. Applejack loved being inside Dash; it was almost like her pussy was made just for her, just so she could do whatever she wanted with it. In fact, maybe after this she’d let Big Mac have a turn with her. They’d all had a threesome together once before; maybe they’d have another one. Maybe.
Dash’s head rocked back and forth as her body trembled. Applejack’s talented tongue was doing a number on her. Her hooves were also assisting in the performance, adding a lovely line of massages and strokes to the pleasuring melody she was conducting. She was sure to cum in no time; hopefully Applejack would remain true to her word.
Applejack slurped away at Dash’s delicious pussy, gorging herself on its taste juices. She would happily moan into it while her tongue licked around the inner walls. From inside, Applejack could really tell how close Dash was. Her walls started to clench together while she moaned louder, her heart raced like an Olympian, her breath short and separated like a series of staccatos.
“AJ... fuck me, I’m g-gonna cum!” Dash shouted, her voice cracking.
Able to get in a last few licks, Applejack readied her mouth, confident that she was good enough to make her squirt. A split second later, a jet of marecum sprung from Rainbow’s slit and stained Applejack’s face and muzzle. Dash cried out Applejack’s name, screaming it at the top of her lungs, not giving a shit if anyone could hear her. Her tail flicked upwards, downwards, every direction there is. Her ears dropped down, her eyes shutting tight, wings straining so hard they threated to snap through the ropes. It was a mind-numbing, uncontrollable sensation of pleasure, running through her body like a stampede.
When the feeling finally left her body, Dash let her head drop, panting heavily as she recovered.
“Guess you couldn’t handle my tongue, eh Dashie?” Applejack joked as her tongue ran over the juices on her face. She waited for Dash to reply, but only heard her staggered breathing.
She trotted slowly around Dash’s quivering limp body to meet her face to face. Her marefriend’s normally cyan face looked as red as an apple, her bangs wet with sweat. An accomplished smile appeared on Applejack’s face; few ponies could reduce Dash to her current state.
“I reckon you learned your lesson,” she said proudly. Dash looked up at her, her breath still heavy, then looked back down. She did. And it was wonderful.
Before leaving for the exit, Applejack kissed her entangled friend, this time with more passion. “I’ll just let you hang there for a little while. Maybe you can think about what you’ve done some more. Besides, I think you could use a little break.”
With a quick turn, Applejack advanced towards the barn’s large doors. Dash studied her butt the whole way, enthralled by how it moved, occasionally able to catch a glimpse of her apples. When Applejack left, Dash lowered her head and started thinking about the punishment she had received.