> Applejack's Busy Day > by Kulpa > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- > Chapter 1 > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- Rarity stirred early this morning, sitting up in the center of her plush canopy bed. Smacking her lips a couple times as her brain and body began to slowly start up, she could taste the foul morning breath on her mouth. Her hair was a tangled mess and the odor emanating from the weary mare was less than pleasant, she scrunched her nose in disgust. Grumbling under her breath, she pulled back the silk magenta curtains surrounding her bed frame. Sitting on the side of the bed, she stretched and yawned, her body on full display for anypony to see. Rubbing the sleep-sand from her eyes, she stood up grabbed her bathrobe that was draped atop the dressing partition and made her way to the bathroom for a nice morning shower. The warm water cascaded on to Rarity's nude form, her long locks of purple and ivory skin capturing the showerhead's salvo. Droplets trickled down all over her body, across her ample bosom and along her long toned legs. Down her slender yet strong arms and dripping over her tight, round, and supple posterior. She had a model's body almost in every sense. Her thoughts were scattered about, she was mentally organizing her plan for the day. Luckily for her, it was set to be a much less hectic day than she normally had scheduled. No clients to see, no orders to fill, maybe the odd walk-in looking for something to wear for a special occasion, but even the chances of that were slim. She planned her day around being at her desk and enjoying the freedom brought on by having the whole day to design a new fashion line. She hadn't had a day like this since when she was just an up and coming designer trying to break into the industry. Now that she was one of the most popular fashionistas in all of Equestria, days like this were rare. A small smile crept on her face, knowing that today was going to be one she would relish and enjoy. Stepping out of the shower and on to the cold tiled floor, Rarity reached for a soft warm embroidered towel from the heated towel rack. She meticulously toweled herself off before wrapping her mane up with her towel and began the rest of her grooming routine. Once finished with her exorbitant hygiene habits, she sauntered back into her bedroom steam trailing close behind her as she and placed her naked rump on the end of her bed. Closing her eyes and humming quietly to herself she used her magic gather her outfit for the day from her dresser across the room. An off-white collared dress shirt, a black tiered tulip hemmed curve-hugging mini skirt, and ornate black hosiery finished her ensemble. Professional, chic, and drop-dead bombshell gorgeous. Slowly ambling down the stairs to the main foyer of her Boutique, Rarity could hear a faint buzzing the closer she got to the ground floor. Paying it no mind for the time being she went about setting up everything for the day ahead. A few racks of clothing pulled out here and there, a couple mannequins staged in the windows, and lastly unlocking the entrance and turning the lights on. Rarity looked around her boutique sighing contently, she walked into the back towards the kitchen to make herself a quick breakfast, the buzzing noise still making its presence known. An hour or so had past when Rarity made her way back into the lobby of the Boutique, like she expected no one had stopped by yet. She made her way over to her desk, the buzzing noise now at its peak. Peering underneath the desk, Rarity smirked, her eyes rested upon the naked, exhausted, sweat-covered, sleep-deprived, and bound form of her blonde haired, copper-skinned friend, Applejack. Arms tied tightly behind her back, thighs, and calves strapped together and secured to the floor in a kneeling position. This farm-girl wasn't going anywhere unless Rarity allowed it. Applejack's breasts heaved up and down, eyes half-lidded and dreary, in a state of half awake half asleep. Looking further down revealed the cause of the incessant buzzing sound. Two bullet egg vibrators were attached to her engorged clit and outer lips, powerfully vibrating away for what seemed like the entire night. The carpet covered floor was soaked in a mixture of the poor mare's juices and sweat. Rarity turned off the vibrators and crouched down to eye-level with the exhausted mare, she began to lightly slap her cheeks back and forth and flick her forehead, trying to get Applejack to stir. Applejack groaned and whimpered softly, she had just started to grab some sleep, the constant pleasure kept her awake throughout the night until she passed out from exhaustion. A hand underneath her chin slowly brought her face staring back at the conceited grin of Rarity. She did her best to focus and make eye contact with her captor as she started to speak. “Applejack, darling, sleep well?” Rarity giggled. “Looks like you didn't sleep at all, that's truly a shame. You have quite the busy day ahead of you. Are you ready for your breakfast?” Swaying back and forth dizzily, Applejack croaked out a response. “Yes, mistress. Please let me service your cock.” Rarity's cock twitched in delight, slowly flopping out from underneath her miniskirt. “You always know what to say to get me going, darling. I hope you're ready to be pumped full of my cum, I've been storing it up just for you.” Applejack weakly nodded, still delirious from lack of sleep. Rarity gave her toy a quick kiss on the forehead before standing up and presenting her thick meaty throbbing rod of flesh for Applejack to take care of. The strong musk wafting directly into Applejack's face. “I expect nothing less than a stunning performance from you today, my little cockslave.” Grabbing a sketchpad, some pencils, and a notebook, Rarity began her light work schedule, waiting for her pet to wrap her mouth around her pole. Applejack wasted little time, leaning forward the best she could, she began to lap at her mistress's hefty ball sack. She coated it in a thick layer of spit before sucking tenderly on each testicle, going back and forth lavishing each massive sperm factory in her gentle suckling. Up above she could hear Rarity humming, unfortunately for her, she was unable to distinguish if she was caught up in thought or if it was her enjoying her ball worshiping. With an audible pop, she released her 'favorite nut' and brought her attention to the rest of the glorious cock in front of her. Licking from base to tip slathering it in a generous coating of her saliva. Her eyes caught the legs of Rarity shiver and shake subtly, clearly enjoying the attention. With a final lick up to the tip, she stretched her mouth and wrapped her lips firmly around the head. A thick and gooey dollop of pre spurt onto her tongue. It's pleasant salty and tangy taste was quickly gulped down into her stomach. A hand grazed through her hair as she started to bring herself downward on to Rarity's rod. The further she went the more her mouth and lips stretched and struggled to contain the entire girth. Her mouth was salivating profusely, trying to produce enough of a coating to help slide it easier into her mouth and soon to be bulging throat. Rarity's hand twirled her pencil as she stared off into space in thought. Trying to predict the next 'hot fashion' was no easy feat. She wracked her brain going over potential ideas and trends as she enjoyed the ministrations of her desk slut. Her empty hand thoughtlessly traveled down underneath and began to ruffle her pet's hair, signaling to her that she was off to a good start. Her hand traveled lower, causing her to slouch over her desk, propping her breasts upon it. Grabbing a handful of bouncy chest flesh, she squeezed, eliciting a subdued moan from her pet. Applejack pushed further down, allowing the immense cylinder of cock into her throat. She gagged partially as it slid deep into her esophagus, creating an almost airtight seal and causing a noticeable bulge in the front of her neck. She swallowed methodically, trying to massage and milk an orgasm from her mistress, but that was a fruitless effort. Her mistress was no novice when it came to enjoying a tight and twitching throat and would not reach her peak so quickly. Another spurt of precum made it's way directly into her stomach, within minutes her face stood directly in contact with Rarity's crotch. The entirety of the cock filling her mouth, throat, and almost reaching her stomach. She stayed there, breathing laboriously through her nose and making a cacophony of noises. *gulp* *gulp* *grlbbl* *mmmph* *gulp* *gluck* She wasn't moving until her stomach was filled with cum or her mistress began to fuck her face. The bell hanging above the entryway to the Boutique jingled, breaking Rarity's focus on her designs and pleasure. Her horn glowed quickly, placing a sound dampening bubble underneath her desk. Taking a deep breath, she greeted the unexpected patron with a composed and pleasant smile. “Ah, Rarrr-ity, just who I was hoping to see. Sorry for dropping by unannounced, but you know how the paparazzi can be,” the mysterious looking client said as she entered and walked up to the desk. Rarity quivered slightly from her desk toy's continued pleasuring, immediately she recognized the voice. “Oh pfft, Sapphire Shores it's no trouble at all, hfm, I wasn't expecting anyone to stop by, but you're a pleasant, hrk, surprise.” Rarity gripped the side of her desk firmly, the pleasure starting to build up pressure in her sac. “Are you okay, Rarity? You seem a bit flustered.” Rarity laughed nervously. “Oh, moi? I just have a small stomach ache, don't worry about me, darling. It's nothing, really.” Sapphire Shores shrugged it off, no reason to doubt the generous dress mare. “Well if you say so. Now the reason I'm here is to put in an order for another set of ensembles for my latest tour! The Pony of Pop cannot be stopped!” Sapphire giggled. “I think giving you a few months notice works better for you than when I came here last time with a deadline of only a week.” Sapphire smiled sheepishly. “Haha, ohhh last time was nothing, but I do appreciate your thought-- mmmm fulness this time. It will most certainly be a lot easier to fulfill,” Rarity said through gritted teeth. Applejack saw the dampening spell fade out of the corner of her eyes, she continued to use her tongue and throat to procure that wonderful cum filling she'd been desiring. Her hair was yanked tightly, forcing her to look up and meet Rarity's lust filled gaze. “My, my, pet, you almost made me cum in front of a client. You must really be famished.” Applejack's needy look said it all, she was starving for cum. “I'm getting close, pet.” Without any warning, Rarity yanked Applejack's head back, her cock scrapping, swabbing, and sliding out of her cocksleave's throat. Once completely out of her throat, she fiercely thrust back in. She was going to face fuck her pet until she blasted her entire load into the poor mare. Grunts and moans mixed together as her cock filled and emptied the bound farm-mare's throat. Her eyes fluttered, she was absolutely immersed in the complete control and pleasure she had over the desk harlot. Applejack's eyes went wide in shock, looking like they were going to pop out of her skull. She was reduced to just a living, breathing fleshlight. Rarity's cock pounded in and out of her throat relentlessly. Applejack was completely helpless, she could only do her best to hang on for the ride until her mistress inevitably came. Minutes passed and the throat fucking Rarity dealt was unrelenting, she could feel her balls preparing to unleash a deluge of cum and she expected her slut to take every last drop. The choking and gagging sounds were music to her ears, knowing that Applejack was struggling to get enough oxygen to her lungs. “Here it comes, you dirty cum slut. Get ready to enjoy your meal.” A final thrust placing her cock deep within the recess of Applejack's throat and a loud grunt finally brought on Rarity's virile load. Applejack's stomach was blasted with hot sticky seed, the first spurts large enough to fill and bloat her stomach, she groaned as more and more cum sprayed into her gut. Her stomach slowly ballooned outward, losing her toned abs as she continued to swallow down the seemingly endless orgasm. Soon Applejack became overwhelmed by this prodigious load. Unable to keep up cum started to travel back up her throat, spewing out her nose and leaking out from her lips and dribbling down her face and chin. Rarity pulled her cock out of Applejack's mouth, a wet schlick accompanying it, the last couple spurts spraying across her pet's face. Rarity basked in the afterglow of a wonderful climax, smiling down at her pet who currently coughed, gasped, and struggled for breath. Rarity stepped away from her desk and turned the torturous egg vibrators back on to max, causing a pained whimper to come from under the desk. She patted her cocksleave on the head “I'm going to let you enjoy and digest your breakfast, pet. I'll go grab a small snack and maybe something to clean you off. I hope you'll be ready for lunch when I come back.” Rarity giggled to herself. “I did say you have a busy day ahead of you after all.”