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Fun on the Farm for JCFoxman by Draconicon

Fluttershy wobbled when she finally rolled out of bed, blushing a bit to herself despite still enjoying the warmth that came from...well, everything that she and Rarity had done last night. Though the immediate pleasure of their bodies against each other had faded hours ago, the satisfaction of it lingered still.

The yellow mare slowly pulled herself to her feet, swaying back and forth on shaky legs, particularly as she felt the weight of her breasts and butt no longer supported in someone else's hands. The sheer mass of both almost knocked her right back onto the bed, and she had to lean against Rarity's nightstand to keep herself on her feet.

She blushed as a soft titter came from behind her.

"H-hey...it's not my fault..."

"Of course not, darling. I'm just that good."

"I-I think...I was pretty good too..."

"Oh, Fluttershy, you were, you were. You just made the mistake of being the first one to get out of bed."

"Mistake? What mis-ooooh!"

She had to lean on the nightstand more firmly as she felt Rarity's hands gliding over her butt, pulling at her round, weighty curves. She blushed as they were parted, pushed together, and parted again, feeling the soft puffs of air from the other mare's mouth so close to her rear.

It got worse when Rarity lowered one hand, brushing a slender finger against her sex. Fluttershy's legs twitched, trembling as the finger worked its way into her still-slick sex, wiggling deeper and deeper. Knees knocking together, she let out a cry of pleasure...only for Rarity to giggle and pull her finger free.

"Sorry. I just...couldn't resist, when you had that in my face."

"Oh, it's...it's alright. It was...really good."

She blushed. She had changed so much since she'd met the witch in the woods. Learning how to embrace her body had taken her a day, but learning how to embrace her friends and give them something wonderful...opening their minds the way that hers had been opened...it was getting easier and easier each time.

And despite herself, she wanted to keep going. Even if she was embarrassed by some of her actions, even if she felt like she was being kind of...lewd...sometimes, she wanted to give in more. Her body just felt so good when she was laying with her friends, when they were touching each other, when they were bouncing and sliding and feeling each other up -

I should stop that, she thought with a blush, feeling herself dripping as she continued to lean on the nightstand. She slowly pushed the thoughts of Twilight's breasts, Rarity's hips, and Crevara's...everything...away from her mind, and she was slowly able to pull herself up to a normal position, standing without any more shuddering.

By the time she'd managed it, Rarity was already out of bed, the fashionista not bothering to put on any clothes just yet. As she stretched her arms over her head by the curtains, Fluttershy couldn't help but enjoy the silhouetted curves of the other pony -

Breasts against her belly, head between her legs, pinned beneath the suddenly dominant designer as Rarity licked her and nudged her to do the same -

Another blush burned across Fluttershy's face...though not nearly as hot as it would have been even half a day ago, let alone what it would have been a full day ago. She really was changing. Part of her was just a little worried about it, but it was buried beneath everything else. The new confidence, the fact that it was so fun, the way that it let her feel so free: it just made her want to do it more. Maybe Crevara was right. She had a body for this, and she should use it that way.

And if she was going to, well, there was just one pony that would be perfect to go to next.

"Um, Rarity?"

"Yes, darling?"

"I was, um, thinking that I should go and visit Applejack next. Do you know how she's doing?"

"Oh, overworked and dirty as ever, I daresay."

"Overworked?"

"Haven't you heard? Big Mac is all laid up, as she so commonly puts it. I imagine he wishes he was 'laid' up, considering the season..."

Despite the snarky comment, Rarity blushed in a direct copy of her own. There were always tales of what the well-known Apple family stud did during the spring season, and how 'accomplished' he was in the matter.

"But I imagine that Applejack would be happy for a visit. I haven't had time with all the orders coming in, or I would have seen to it myself, but if you want to go -"

"I do."

"Oh, splendid. Then could you do me a huge favor?"

"Of course, Rarity. I'd be happy to!"

"Oh, thank you, darling, you're a lifesaver."

It didn't take long to get Rarity's little package all ready, and the fashionista was even kind enough to give Fluttershy a few new clothes to wear down to the farm. It was much better than the simple cloak that she had been wearing, though the green dress seemed to cup her breasts beyond anything else that she had tried wearing so far.

Still, it was something that was Rarity's business, so she trusted the white pony.

It was a long walk down the roads from Ponyville, but she knew the way from experience, and she had a number of companions along the way. Birds and foxes followed her along the dirt road, occasionally coming out to say hi or just follow along. The birds settled on her shoulder, and Fluttershy couldn't quite shake the feeling that they were as stunned by her new figure as the other ponies had been.

Well, it is new, she thought. She didn't let herself be bothered, though. It was just part of the way that things were changing for her. For the best, she thought.

Despite that, she did adjust the cloak that Rarity had lent her, letting it fall over her shoulders a little bit more so that her boobs weren't quite so visible. The low neckline would probably be something Applejack would notice right off the bat, and she wanted to talk for a while, not just leap into the sex.

Not just leap into the sex...

The yellow mare blushed worse than ever as she realized the difference in her own thoughts. She would never have considered anything that intimate with her friend before, but now she was just casually assuming that sex would happen after she arrived.

I'm so different, she thought, though...though at the same time, she smiled as she blushed from the realization.

She kept on walking, her legs slightly dusty by the time that she arrived at the barn. A quick look in the front showed that Applejack wasn't doing any barn work today, but -

"Yeee-ha! Fill up that basket, now!"

Fluttershy smiled. She knew that sound. Turning towards the nearest of the tree bunches of the farm, she saw the familiar, hat-wearing silhouette of her friend, and started walking across the farm towards her. It only took about a minute, but in that time, she could see Applejack running to two more trees and kicking them, hard.

The falling apples never bruised, oddly enough. She remembered Twilight being sure that there was something magical at the farm - or in the Apple family - that kept it from happening, but the eager student had never been able to prove anything.

Heehee, I'm sure that there's more magic in the family than in the ground, she thought as Applejack fnally came into clear view.

The earth pony was quite...sweaty, she realized as she came up to the harvesting lady. Despite wearing a loose, flannel top and a pair of short leather chaps, she seemed to shine anywhere that her skin wasn't covered. Fluttershy's eyes were drawn down to her legs, reflecting the sun along some rather tough and muscled curves, and when she yanked her eyes from that, she got a perfect view of Applejack throwing her head back, her mane tumbling back in a long ponytail.

It was like some sort of arranged picture, and she wondered if there was something going on with Crevara in the distance...

The witch pony chuckled to herself, leaning back on one of her many chairs as she looked into the spell.

"Mmm, it isn't me doing this, my dear Fluttershy," she said to herself. "But it is wonderful to see how much you've changed. How you would have simply dismissed this before, but now, you are getting some most lovely ideas."

It had been a most interesting night, and morning, for the witch. She felt tired as a result - the show from Rarity and her little lover had been most stimulating, but it had gone on for a long time - but she couldn't stop watching. Fluttershy's development was nothing short of astonishing.

Admittedly, she had searched for a mare that had little to no experience, and a great deal of hang-ups about them. There was something to her, something deep inside that wanted this, however. She had seen that during their first meeting. Fluttershy, for all her timidity and shyness, had a burning need inside of her for attention and love, but more, for the admiration that her body deserved, and to be treated in a way that would give her so much pleasure and wonder.

She'd expected the mare to embrace it, but she hadn't thought that it would happen so quickly as this.

Leaning back, the witch summoned several tendrils, drawing them up her body. There would be another show before long, she was sure. She wanted to be ready for it.

Fluttershy shook her head a few times, and when she was focused again, Applejack had turned around and noticed her. The basket of apples hit the ground and in less than a second, she'd been lifted into the air with a squeak.

"Fluttershy! Tarnation, it's been too long!"

"It's good...good to see you too, Applejack!"

Her voice was still so quiet, and her face was still quite red, and for good reason. The only reason the other pony hadn't been given a faceful of boob was because Applejack had lifted her so high off of the ground that her head was rubbing against her belly instead, and that was pure luck. She was rather happy when the farm girl put her back down, and let her breathe again.

As Applejack picked up the basket again, Fluttershy settled the cloak back around her, taking a few deep breaths.

"You...still as strong...as ever..."

"Hehehe, and you're still pretty as a flower in spring."

"O-oh thank you. I mean, Rarity made this lovely dress -"

"Heh, darling, it ain't the dress that makes you pretty."

Applejack chuckled as she got back to work, Fluttershy blushing a bit as the other pony continued.

"Anyway, got a lotta work to get done, what with Big Mac all laid up."

"Is he sick or something?"

"He's fine. Just got a big ol' cold, and being a lazy bones about it."

"Even though it's -"

"Oh, don't worry. He'll be up for it."

The way that she said it left Fluttershy blushing a great deal more than her sessions with Twilight and Rarity had. The idea of being with a female seemed...almost acceptable now, but the idea of someone assuming she'd just leap in bed with a male, less so.

She shook her head rapidly.

"That's not - Um, I mean, could I talk with you for a bit, Applejack?"

'"Sure, as long as ya don't mind me working through the fields."

"That's fine..."

She followed behind, her hands folded at her waist as she tried to think of how to start this. It was more...difficult with Applejack. With Twilight, she could start talking about things intellectually, and the other mare had started the whole sexual thing anyway. The pressure of finding out why her body had changed had done that little trick.

With Rarity, the idea of being with someone with curves as 'perfect' as her own had ben enough to get the designer going, and it had almost happened on its own.

With Applejack, she honestly wasn't sure what she was supposed to do. But at the same time...

The earth pony bent over to pick up some stray apples, and as she did, Fluttershy got a perfect view of the other pony from behind. She blushed as she saw the way the tight leather chaps Applejack wore stretched around that butt, pulled tight around the hefty, thick curves that the mare had. It was so different from the softer, bouncier style that she had seen with Rarity; instead of something round and bouncy, jiggling all the time, this looked firm and hard, carved from the land...

She looked away, feeling her fingers almost itch to touch it and see if it would bounce, like hers did, but she managed to resist it.

They walked through the fields for almost ten minutes in silence. She could feel her friend waiting patiently for her to find something to say, but she almost wished that Applejack would take the lead on this one. She actually waited another five minutes, hoping for that, but it didn't happen.

I thought she was the element of Honesty, not the element of Patience, she thought in a momentary flash of annoyance, but she let that fade away before it could get any stronger. It wasn't a good idea to get angry at her friend. After all, Applejack didn't know what she was going through.

Wait...that's it!

"Um...Applejack? I...I think I know what I want to ask."

"Heh, sure, sugarcube. What is it?"

"Um...Do you...do you have much...experience with ladies?"

The question was enough to send the normally stoic Applejack tumbling forward, tripping over her own basket and sending herself tumbling into the ground. The apples went flying with her, burying her under her own crop for a moment. Fluttershy gasped, then had to bite back a chuckle as the earth pony surfaced past the red crop.

"What kinda question is that?!"

"I, um, I was just...thinking..."

"I mean, asking what a lady does on her own time. That sort of - you think that - Geez."

"I just...well...I was thinking I could...maybe ask for some advice..."

"Advice?"

Applejack wiggled her way free of the apples, pulling one or two out of her shirt in the process before tossing them back in the basket.

"Advice about what?"

"Well...I thought...How to be sexy for them?"

"..."

"I'm sorry, I -"

"Oh my lord, Fluttershy, do you have a girlfriend?"

There was no greater point of embarrassment in the world than right then. The yellow mare looked away, and her cheeks burned all the brighter as she realized how much she'd just embarrassed and humiliated herself. And here she thought she was being clever.

No, no she wasn't, as Applejack's growing chuckles proved. She was just being stupid. She turned, starting to walk away -

"Hey, hey!"

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't - I should go. I didn't mean to -"

"Oh, no you don't, sugarcube."

Fluttershy heard the whistling in the air a moment before the rope slid over her head. Her eyes went wide as it slid past her breasts - if only barely - before suddenly squeezing.

"EEEP!"

Her blush got even worse as the rope got two firm tugs, squeezing tighter and tighter. The first squeeze made her dress drop by an inch or two. The second squeeze made her boobs pop right out of the cloth, the big, heavy, round globes falling down onto her chest. She couldn't believe it. One little accident, and she was completely exposed from the chest up.

And she felt the rope pulling her back. The only salvation was that she was still facing away from her friend, but if she turned around -

"Come on, Fluttershy, I was just joking around. You don't have to -"

"Applejack, come on, let me -"

"Come on, I wasn't trying to -"

The rope had pulled her all the way back, and a different tug spun her right round. She was left facing her farmer friend, and her breasts bounced under the rope.

Silence fell between them, Applejack staring at her while she blushed and tried to look anywhere but at the other mare.

Oh god, now she's going to think I'm some sort of slut, or that I want to do something to her. Well I do, but not like that, or, or -

"Holy cow..."

"They're...they're not that big."

"Fluttershy, they're huge, especially compared to mine."

"Yours? Yours are...nice."

Really? Really? That's all you can come up with to say? That they're nice? What are you thinking?

She blushed worse as Applejack leaned in, still holding the rope. The fact that she was completely on display for the other pony was bad enough. The idea that she was out on the farm - not even inside - made it worse, even though there was nobody around to see them. But seeing Applejack holding that rope almost like a leash...

It left her feeling a tingle inside that was altogether strange and familiar at the same time, and she whimpered as she pressed her legs together, trying to hide the feeling and the warmth that was coming off of her.

Applejack kept staring for another couple of seconds before shaking her head, and - for some reason - smiling.

"So, you wanted to learn a little about...sex with girls, huh?"

"W-well...I thought you might have, um, some suggestions."

"I think I might. But we should go somewhere private for that."

"YES! I mean, um, yes please."

"Heh, come along, little doggie."

Oh dear, she thought with a burning pair of cheeks as she was led along, further into the apple acres. The trees would, at least, keep anyone from seeing, but the fact that she was led along by a rope with her breasts still out -

"This is wonderful."

Crevara chuckled as several of the tendrils stroked around her nether regions, rubbing like a pair of fingers on either side of her sex, while others lifted her breasts and rolled them around. The feeling of the ghostly hands and long stalks was making the show all the more intriguing to her, making her enjoy it like some sort of stage performance.

Of course, no stage performance would have allowed this sort of behavior or exposure, but she knew it was safe. She'd looked over the whole forest; there was no one around besides Fluttershy and Applejack. Big Mac was back in the barn, and there was nobody due at Apple Acres for hours.

"Mmm, that's it, Applejack. Teach my little Fluttershy the fun of a little bondage..."

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They arrived at a small clearing, and Fluttershy blushed as Applejack immediately started throwing the rope over a bigger, thicker branch sticking out from one of the trees.

"What are you doing?"

"Getting ready for some of the fun, Fluttershy. You wanted to learn. I plan to teach you as much as I know."

"H-how much do you know?"

"Let's just say that we farm girls learn quick."

"I-I see..."

"And I think..."

For the first time that day, Applejack blushed, and it was a small comfort to the shy yellow mare. The idea that the earth pony wasn't quite so experienced as she was projecting helped her feel less at sea. Not much, but a little.

"And I think you'll like it, if we do something a bit different."

"L-like what?"

"Well, heh, for a start. Let's take off that dress, huh?"

"Out...out here? In public?"

"It's hardly public, hun. We're in the middle of the forest. Nobody comes out here unless it's full harvest time, and I haven't hired anyone for that yet."

"But, but what if -"

"Nobody's gonna see us out here. And if I'm wrong, and anyone does, I'll tie 'em up until they agree to forget anything that they see."

"You...you promise?"

"I promise."

"...Okay."

After Applejack pulled the loop of rope off of her, Fluttershy took a couple of deep breaths. It was a humiliating sort of idea, being naked outside of her own home or someone else's, but she'd done something similar to it already. The clothes that Crevara had given her that first night had been almost as bad as being naked, and she'd walked all the way from her house to the forest with that. Admittedly, that had been at night when there was nobody around, but her friend it was like that now.

Hoping to just do it as fast as possible and get it done with, like with a band-aid, Fluttershy reached back to the neck of her dress. She remembered Rarity complaining about how hard it was to get it all done up properly, so she supposed it would probably come apart quickly if she just undid the knot.

She was right. The strings came apart quickly; even with her breasts out on display, the pressure from them undid the strings in record time. The dress fell down over her front, and the skirt wiggled down over her hips, falling down in a puddle of cloth at her feet. She hadn't quite been able to get underwear out of her designer friend, so...

Under Applejack's stare, she slowly turned in place, feeling her butt rolling around, the cheeks sliding against each other as she shifted her weight from one hoof to another. There was some sort of instinct telling her to hold her arms at her sides, throwing her chest out, and she followed it, her breasts bouncing up and then slapping back down, the heavy flesh standing out all the more. Her arms rested at her sides, but her hands were clenched into nervous fists at her hips as she kept turning.

Please like it, please like it, she begged in her head, blushing worse and worse as she kept turning. She almost swore she could feel the stare on her rump, feeling Applejack's eyes taking in her wide curves, her bouncing assets. She kept turning, slowly bringing her front back into view, her nipples rapidly hardening as she stood naked, and finally still, in front of her friend.

"S-so, h-how do I look?"

"Holy cow..."

"Stop calling me a cow!"

"Huh?"

Fluttershy reached up to her breasts, lifting them meaningfully. As soon as she did, Applejack groaned, covering her face with one hand.

"Oh, lord. I'm sorry, Fluttershy. I didn't even think about them that way."

"W-well, you should. They're...they're big, but they don't make me a cow."

"Darn tootin' on that. Cows don't look so good."

"You l-like them?"

"I think they're great."

She blushed, rubbing the back of her head. Trying to ignore the fact that she was dripping down her legs, she looked off to the side.

"So, um...what now?"

"Now, I show you what else I can do with this rope."

"Huh?"

"Just hold still!"

It happened faster than she could quite understand. One moment, she was standing there shyly, her hands barely covering her sex and squeezing her boobs together. The next, she was standing with her arms above her head, tied together just tight enough to keep her from pulling them down, and the end of the rope looped under her boobs, making them stand out all the more, and somehow making them look even bigger.

"H-how -"

"Heh, I know lots of things that you can do with a rope, sugar."

As the earth pony tied the other end off to a different tree, Fluttershy's blush returned in full force. She was suspended just off of the ground, her body completely at the mercy of her friend, her curves shown off even more than they'd ever been before...

And she was dripping from it.

She tried not to squirm when Applejack walked over, slowly stroking a hand along her thighs before working her way up. Fluttershy panted at the soft touch, the rough hands of the farm girl somehow smoother and gentler than Rarity's hand been in their motions. Gradually they went up, squeezing along her outer thighs, then slowly working over her hips. It was...amazingly intense, for how slow it was.

By the time that the exploring hands reached her rump, squeezing it and rolling it around between the farm girl's fingers, Fluttershy was whimpering in need. She panted and gasped, her eyes wide open as she tried not to make too many sounds.

Applejack, on the other hand, was very quiet as she leaned forward, her head resting on top of Fluttershy's breasts. Her...her boobs, the big things acting like the earth pony's pillows.

"Ah...ah...Applejack..."

"Heh, it's okay, sugarcube. You can be loud, if you want."

"Ah!"

She blushed, looking away as she felt Applejack's fingers pulling her rear apart, parting the cheeks so far that she could feel the resistance in her muscles, feel the need to pull them back. At the same time, the way that they tugged on her, the way that they reminded her of how big her butt was, and how Applejack's use of her breasts as pillows reminded her of their size, only had her dripping and whimpering more.

She tried to close her eyes, but that just made the situation worse, making her feel everything so strongly.

"W-why..."

"I've always thought you've had a good body, hun. I dunno what's happened to it lately, but it's changed in a really amazing way."

"I...I can..."

"Tell me about it later, hun. I want to play with this...I've always wanted to. You mind?"

"I, ah, I don't mind..."

"Good."

Those hands started wandering all over her, and with her hands tied up above her head, Fluttershy was even more helpless to stop them than she'd been with Crevara's tendrils. Soft gasps and sudden moans left her hips as Applejack kept feeling her up, stroking her body, running those rough fingers up from her hips to her chest and then back down again. Little goosebumps popped up along her sides, and her nipples felt harder than ever every time those hands kept coming teasingly close without actually touching.

As the farmer walked behind her, Fluttershy's body felt like it was soaring into the heavens with a heated need, her legs kicking weakly as she felt herself dripping, her juices starting to run down her legs from the teasing. If she'd had her hands free, she would have shamelessly plunged at least one finger inside of her, desperate for the stimulation that it would provide, but she was helpless, required to give in to Applejack's pace.

It was tantalizingly wonderful and teasing all at once.

She blushed as she felt the hands come up her belly this time, sucking in a gasp of breath and feeling her stomach shrink for a moment. The hands followed it, taking the curve that it made all the way up to her breasts.

When they finally cupped her boobs, Fluttershy let out a long, shaky moan. It only got louder and longer as the calloused fingers found their way to her nipples, squeezing them and teasing them. She gasped, arching her back and throwing her head back, resting it on Applejack's shoulders as her boobs were tugged and teased, her nipples stretched and pinched.

"Mmm, looks like you like this."

"Oh Applejack...."

"You have such big boobs, Fluttershy. I mean, they're biiig boobs."

"Yes, yes so big! So big and sensitive!"

"You like it when I play with your boobs, hun?"

"Oh yes, yes, YES!"

The last was almost shouted, 'sung' in the way that the best of her outbursts could be. She moaned as she hung from her bindings, her breasts getting bounced and rolled against each other, the slight roughness of the other pony's fingers such a different sensation to the other touches she'd had. She could feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge, her body already on fire.

Yet, Applejack as taking her time, almost teasing her for the maximum effect. Fluttershy whimpered as she felt herself come so close to the edge, only to slide back as Applejack stopped teasing her nipples, then soaring forward again, then back. Each time, she felt herself building up to something bigger, and bigger.

The farm pony leaned in, whispering in her ears, and Fluttershy could feel her friend's own slick sex against her rump from how close they were.

"Mmmm, I almost wish I had boobs this big."

"You...you could..."

"Heh, you want me to have boobs as big as yours?"

The hands slipped away again, and Fluttershy bit off a moan of frustration. So close. She was so close...

Several soft thumps that sounded almost like clothing rustling around filled the clearing, and she blinked as the rope came loose. She landed easily enough, though she wobbled around, but before she could turn around, she felt something...much firmer pressing against her back. Two little hard nubs in the middle of two much softer masses.

"Heh...turn around, Fluttershy."

She did, and came face to face with a very naked Applejack. Fluttershy's eyes went wide as she looked at her friend's body, so warm and slick compared to her own. The hard day's work had left her shiny, but no less strong for it. The farmer carried her down into the ground, pinning her from above, and she could feel Applejack's sex dripping on her thigh.

"What -"

"I've wanted to try this for a long time, Fluttershy. Heh...I thought you were amazing the way you used to look, but this...this is even better."

"But..."

"Heh, you got a good butt, too, but I thought..."

Applejack laid over her, leaving them boob to boob. Their nipples ground against each other, making the yellow mare gasp and moan, and she eagerly surrendered to the way that Applejack gently pushed her arms above her head. It was too easy to slip into that role, to let the other pony play with her, help take them both to the edge of pleasure.

She looked down. Applejack had a lovely pair of breasts, no matter how she described them earlier, but they were smaller than her own pair. They were a fair size, bigger than Twilight's had been, but not as big as Rarity's.

No, the farmer girl kept all of her curves in the other end. She blushed as she looked around Applejack, looking down at those thick hips and big, plump rump. The idea of carrying that behind her, of feeling those curves swaying all the time, made her whimper in a whole new way, and she imagined what Crevara could do for her earth pony friend.

The thought sparked her imagination, seeing the strong mare suspended in a bubble of Crevara's magic, Applejack's head thrown back in bliss, her breasts growing huge, into giant bouncing boobs. Her plump rump getting pushed up by tentacles, bouncing more with each passing second, getting bigger and wider like the goddess of a woman she was, made Fluttershy moan all the more. Her cheeks turned bright red as she imagined how her lover would bring out the other mare's amazing figure, her perfect inner self. She gasped, arching her back as she moaned all the louder as the fantasy got more and more...vivid.

"Oooooh!"

"Heh, not yet...almost..."

It was so easy to slide and rub against the curvy farmer, her own body getting damp with sweat as the pair of them touched and felt each other up. She panted and moaned, her breath catching in her throat constantly from the whole experience. Everything felt so good, her nipples pressing into the soft flesh of Applejack's breasts, her legs slowly spreading under the constant grinding of body on body.

Applejack's curves were amazing, filling her eyes, driving her forward with their perfection, and thoughts of how they could be even better. Her friend could do it. Her friend could give them all perfection, make them all the best mares possible.

I want it...I want it so badly...

She bit her lip as Applejack pulled back, so close, so desperate. She wanted to go over the edge, go past that point that her friend was keeping her at.

As if in slow motion, she watched the earth pony change their position. She was kept on her back while Applejack slowly pulled back to sit on her thigh, straddling it before sliding forward. Fluttershy gasped as she felt her sex get pressed against the other pony's, and moaned louder at the pressure grinding along them both.

She willingly lifted her leg high in the air, letting her calf rest between Applejack's breasts as the stronger pony ground against her faster, faster, their sexes dripping to the ground from how wet they were. Fluttershy's moans got louder and louder, her breasts bouncing, her butt jiggling every time that her friend ground forward, sliding against her hard.

"Alright, Fluttershy...Now."

With a scream of pleasure that sent the birds around them flying for shelter, Fluttershy did just that, arching her back to the point where her boobs almost felt like they were going to bounce off of her chest, and squirming as much as she could under the stronger pony.

So...very...good...

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmph!"

Crevara panted as she went over the edge for the fourth time to the show going on before her, slowly letting the tendrils fade away as it seemed to be winding down. The witch panted as she had to slump back a bit, trying to recover a little bit of her energy.

"Well, well, it seems that Applejack has a bit of a dominant streak to her...but it wasn't much, compared to the needs that Fluttershy helps induce in everyone."

She smiled. It seemed like her idea of introducing everyone to their true selves, of slowly bringing out what they really were, was coming to fruition. The rope play had been an interesting facet of Applejack's little talents, but it had worked out even better than she'd thought. She could almost see into Fluttershy's head now, the need to bring happiness to others, the desperate desire to make people love her and be accepted, was quickly becoming quite the consuming need. It wouldn't be long before it added to her confidence, giving her the tools to reach out to more of her friends.

And when that happened, she would be able to spread her gifts more properly.

The witch reached up, lifting and lowering her breasts a few times. They were lovely, but they were an exception among her compatriots. She wasn't one to force things on others, but there were some things that seemed...necessary. A little addition that added to the loveliness of the world. A little perfection to bring the world to a better place.

She was already imagining what she would give Applejack. All the talk about her boobs being smaller than Fluttershy...she chuckled. She could find a way to even the pair of them out, and still keep them quite distinct.

The image changed, with the two mares spooning on the ground in the afterglow of their respective orgasms. In all honesty, she doubted it would last long; Fluttershy would either figure out that she had two more friends to talk to, or Applejack would suggest a second round. Either way, more things would be happening soon.

But until then, the witch needed a nap. After that long of a night, and this show, she was completely exhausted. She slowly pulled herself out of her cushion and made her way to bed, tucking herself in with a long yawn.

Fluttershy, my Fluttershy... she thought to herself. Thank you for helping me make this world a better place...for helping me help you find your true self.

And then she slipped off to sleep, her tendrils standing by to wake her if something were to happen that needed her attention.

The End