“Come on, Bloom, let me out!”

“Hmm, naw. Ya lost the game, and it was fer a night. Yer stayin' there until the mornin'.”

“But these are too tight, can't ya loosen them?” Applebloom walked behind Babs, removing the rope from the hanging mare's wrists. She moved her arms to her front as best as possible and began to rub the reddened areas, turning to look at her cousin. “Come on, Bloom. That was justa game! Ya don't really have ta do this!” (1)

“Hush yer yammerin', Ah won. Now, let's try somethin' else.” She forced the arms behind her back again, binding the wrists crossed over each other instead of parallel. Babs groaned as the ropes were pulled taught, and she tugged at them, trying to get loose. “That's better, should give you less t' moan about.”

Stretching her legs, Babs' toes just brushed the hay covered floor of the barn, her weight supported by the rope harness that ran around her waist and chest. The action caused her to sway each time, and she just sighed as she continued to swing from the winch. She suddenly gasped as Applebloom slipped a hand under her panties, teasing her slit with a finger. “Bloom, come on. Don't do this ta me!”

“Moan fer me, Babs, an' Ah may think about it.” She did just that as the fingers slid in, a thumb flicking over her clit. She strained against the ropes and pushed against the floor, trying to get away from the teasing. It didn't work, Applebloom grabbing hold of the main rope and held it close, thrusting her fingers even faster.

Bab's panties were then slipped down her legs, stopping at her knees because of the rope keeping them together tightly. Applebloom appeared in front of her once more, sticking her soaking fingers into the city mare's mouth, making her suck on her own juices. She then began to moan around them and suck harder as she felt something slip in between her lips. “Atta colt, Rumble. Make sure yer get 'er all clean like.”

So that's what it was, his tongue once more flicking from wall to wall, up and down. Applebloom pulled her muzzle up and forcibly entered, quickly gaining control over the tongue. The farm mare felt the moans vibrate through her mouth, slipping her wet hand down her own panties and slipping in two fingers, moaning right back.

Rumble was slowly stroking his cock as his muzzle was steadily gaining flood status, Babs' juices filling his nostrils. A tug on his wing pulled him away from his position, and he looked around to see Applebloom hungrily gazing at him. She pulled him up and took him to the side of the barn in front of Babs, sitting him on the hay bales.

She left him sitting there, walking past the bound mare, sliding her hand along her body and causing her to moan. She returned a few moments later and stood in front of Babs, her hands behind her back. “Now, Ah gonna 'ave some with mah coltfriend... and yer gonna watch.” Before she could refuse, her mouth was once more occupied by Applebloom's tongue, and Babs kept her eyes shut and mouth open as she pulled away.

This was a bad idea, as something round was shoved in her mouth. “Blooppphh, whappphh ipphh thippphhh?”

“Jus' a little somethin' Ah got from Velvet. Now dip yer head.” She did as instructed, and soon the ball was strapped into her mouth. She tried to spit it out, but the gag only moved a few millimetres. Drool started to drip down her chin as Rumble kept watching, still massaging his raging erection. “An' now fer the last bit...” Babs felt another rope slipped around the front of the one around her waist and tried to look down. She watched as Applebloom put a knot in the rope and then slipped it between her thighs.

She moaned against the gag in pleasure as the knot sat right on her dripping cunt, and the rope slipped between her ass cheeks. It was looped around the ropes securing her wrists, and then down to the one around her ankles. She moaned even louder as she was taken from the floor completely, her legs now folddr against themselves, the rope tied off on one of the ones around her chest.

She tried to pull her legs back down and her arms up, but the only result was the knot rubbing through her lips, causing even more pleasure. She couldn't move from where she was or it would move, stimulating her hot nethers. She moaned and drooled as Applebloom walked over and stood with her back to Rumble, grinning at Babs.

The bound and gagged mare was forced to watch as she sat down backwards on to his crotch, guiding his cock into her glistening folds with a hand. Once she had lowered herself as far as possible, she began to rock her hips, rising ever so slightly. Babs watched with growing excitement as they started to fuck in front of her, and she really wanted to start rubbing herself but couldn't.

And then it hit her, the rope between her legs. She started to move, alternating between pulling her wrists up and legs down, causing the knot to slide back and forth. She moaned even louder as Applebloom reached a hand behind Rumbles head and brought it forward, and he started to plant kisses down her neck, her moans exciting the mare who was riding the rope as best as possible.

The couple stopped moving and stared as Babs screamed around the gag, her legs really pulling at the ropes. She shook around as she rode through her orgasm, eyes clenched shut. Her body slowly stopped moving and she opened her eyes halfway, staring pleadingly at her cousin as drool streamed from her mouth. “Bloommpphhh, leppphhh meppphh oupphhh!”

“Oh not yet, yer staying there!”

“Noppphhh!” Applebloom ignored her and began to rock her hips back and forth again, breathing heavily as Rumble reacted with her. Every thrust sent a wonderful feeling up her spine, every grunt from the stallion inside her causing her walls to constrict. The excitement of being watched, even if nothing could be done about it, pushed her to new limits, and she gripped Rumble's mane in her hand as she came, hard.

There was a muffled scream as Bab's released once more, straining against her ropes and trying to get loose, small moans coming from her throat. Applebloom came down from her high, feeling Rumble still buried deep within her. She stood from him and turned to face him, spreading her legs over his and then lowered herself once more.

She bit her lips as he pushed against her sensitive cunny once more, sliding down his lubricated length. He started to lift his hips as she lowered herself repeatedly, her moans echoing off the wood.

It didn't take her long to reach her high once more, but she didn't want to end it alone. Reaching her hands behind Rumble's back, she slid them along the joints of his wings until she reached the base, where she squeezed tightly.

Rumble threw his head back and groaned loudly as his cock throbbed violently, Applebloom's tight pussy squeezing him hard. She had her face buried in his shoulder, the screams from her orgasm muffled by his fur. They slowly and shakily stood from their combined mess, moving away from it slightly and laying on another bale.

Applebloom then got up and walked back over to Babs, who was just swinging about and moaning lightly as the knot dug into her sensitive cock socket. She undid the rope and let it slide back through, leaving it hanging between her thighs, and letting Babs' legs lower back to the floor.

Babs took a deep breath as the gag was unstrapped a little and popped out of her mouth, hanging around her neck. Saliva dripped from her lips as she gasped for breath, feeling Applebloom's fingers slide over her dripping vag. “B-b-bloom, let me down.”

“No, Ah said yer staying there until t' morning, an' Ah meant it!” Babs could only groan as Applebloom walked away, lying down on Rumbles chest and making herself comfortable.

Applejack had thought of using the barn, but the noises coming from it persuaded her otherwise. She couldn't use the house, knowing that she wouldn't be quiet about it. She shifted her legs as the lace between her thighs shifted, biting her lip to stave off her moans. There was only one place left, and she carefully made her way towards the little pond on the farm’s land.

The air was still warm as she slipped her knee length skirt from her waist, stepping out of it. She lay on the rock, writhing her back around as the heat retained on it's surface transferred through her fur. With one final glance around, she opened the box that contained her order from Velvet, smiling as she gazed upon it.

It was the only release she had, as she had no idea how to talk to any stallion she had ever been interested in. She slipped her blue laced panties from her hips, leaving them around her ankles. At first she had been unsure about Velvet's colour choice for her, but once she looked in the mirror.... She reached into her handbag and pulled out a candid picture of a rather handsome pegasus stallion, one that had stolen her heart the one time she had met him at the gala.

Her imagination took over as she slipped the dildo's head past her lips, moans of ecstasy escaping her lips as she imagined the stallion himself there, taking her roughly. She then gasped loudly as she slipped it in all the way, clicking the button and biting her lip as it began to vibrate in her hole. Closing her thighs together to ensure it wouldn't slip out, she ran her hands over her body as if they were her imagined lover's.

Little did she know that he happened to be on a cloud not too far away, hoping to catch a glimpse of the farm mare. He watched as she stopped around the buildings, and then walked to her new location. He followed using the cloud he was lying on for cover, cock instantly erect as he watched the mare play with herself.

He sat on the edge and undid his pants, moving them to just above his knees, and slid a hand down his boxers. He began to rub his erection as the mare's breathless moans reached his ears, and he looked down as she reached a hand between her legs, starting to thrust the vibrator in and out. The sound of fluttering wings made him splay his ears back, turning to find the last pony he expected.

“Soarin, what the buck are you doing?” He could clearly tell that Rainbow Dash had been drinking, and tried to hide himself as she peeked over the edge of the cloud. “Heh, that's just AJ. Wait, what's she doi... oh. You were... over her? This is juicy!”

“Dash, don't...” He didn't have a chance to continue as she spread her wings and took off, gliding unsteadily down to her friend. He looked over with fear as she silently approached, but then looked on confused as she grabbed the farm mare's wrists, pulling her arms away from the toy.

Applejack glared at the pegasus mare, angry at the interruption. She tried to fight back, but Dash's knee was grinding the toy into her crotch. “D-d-dash... what are ya doing?” Her question was answered as she leant forward, connecting their muzzles. They moaned to each other as the toy buzzed against their cunnys, Dash pressing her chest against Applejack's.

They pulled away and looked to the side as there was a thud in the ground, finding Soarin trying to hide his cock from the mares. With a massive grin on her face, Dash turned the vibrator up to full power and spread her wings, flying off into the night. Soarin watched as the remaining mare stood, and shakily walked over to him, fluids dripping down her thighs. “What a-a-a-are yer d-d-d-doing on m-m-m-m-mah farmmmmm?”

“Uh... I was looking at you... for you! I mean, I was looking for you. I wanted to... um, to...” His speech was cut short as she dropped to her knees, pulling his hands away from his crotch. His mouth remained open in shock as her mouth suddenly slipped around his length, her moans from the toy vibrating around his cock.

After a few minutes of oral pleasure, she stood and tugged his hand, pulling him over to the rock she was laying on. She lay down and closed her eyes as she pulled to toy out, clicking it off and passing it towards Soarin. He wordlessly took it, not sure what to do as Applejack rolled over and looked at him over her shoulder, mane falling around her face. “Ah got it all lubed up. Stick it in me.” With a shrug of his shoulders, he went to stick it in the shiny orifice, but the mare pulled away. “Ah didn't mean in there.”

“W-w-w-what?”

“Ya heard me, other hole!” With another shrug of his shoulders, Soarin pressed the tip of the dildo against her puckered asshole, and she grunted as it slipped in. she spread her legs to allow more access, and it was soon buried all the way to the hilt, where the stallion then turned it back at full power and watched as Applejack's toes curled up. “O-o-o-o-oh Celestia!”

He suddenly had a wicked idea, sitting next to mares legs with his back to her, and taking hold of her ankles. He brought them up to his chest and looked back over his shoulder where the red faced mare had seen what he intended to do. “Don't ya even think abou...”

Her coherent speech was replaced by copious amounts of laughter as Soarin's fingers ran across her soles, and the result of her trying to pull her legs away was the dildo shifting around inside her ass. She reached a hand between her legs and began rubbing herself, alternating between moans and laugher. Soarin stopped his onslaught, small giggles and heavy breaths coming out of the mare's mouth.

She rolled back over, moving slightly to straddle his lap. She started grinding her crotch on him, squeezing his cock between their stomachs. Soarin couldn't believe his luck, the mare he had been trying to get away to see for the past several years with her muzzle close to his. She raised up a little, letting his tip slip just past her lips. With a bitten lip she pushed down, keeping her eye lock with his. Soarin brought his wings around and enshrouded the mare.

He was entranced by her shimmering pools of emerald as they reflected the pale moonlight, and he started to lean forward to kiss her. He was stopped when it was clear she had other ideas, gently clamping her teeth down on the tip of his muzzle and growling lightly. Letting her head tilt back to expose her neck, she began to roll her hips.

Soarin started to lay kisses up her neck, but stopped when she bit down firmly on his ear, finally working out what she wanted. He was a little nervous as her began to pinch her skin, but got a bit firmer when she moaned out loud. He felt her fingers dig into his shoulders as he started to thrust, still biting each other.

Applejack pitched forward, pushing Soarin's back against the rock and pulling away to sit up straight, her hands resting on his chest. He gasped as her nails dug through his fur and scratched his skin, but the feeling of the mare rolling around on his cock was much better. He watched as she bit her lip and closed her eyes.

Her nails dig in deeper as he felt her walls squeezing him, egging him on towards release. It didn't take long for him to throw his head back and groan at the same time Applejack wrapped her arms around his neck tightly, drawing him close and burying his muzzle in her cleavage. She slumped to his chest as their joint orgasm ended.

After a few moments she rolled off him, shakily standing and attempting to remove the vibrator, but to no avail. A bigger hand took over from hers, twisting as the shaft slid out, making the mare cry out a little. She felt weightless as Soarin suddenly picked her up and walked towards the pond.

The stallion looked at the long, blonde and matted mane, the drops of sweat beading her forehead. He carefully took a knee and lowered her down, hearing a soft sigh as her butt was placed in the cool water. He remained there until a nod told him she was done, and he quickly gathered up the items laying around, then carried the mare back towards the farm house.

The barn door swung open and light flooded the tired looking face of Babs Seed. She looked up hopefully to her elder cousin throwing her shadow over the hanging mare. Applejack walked over, noting her sister and Rumble laying in the corner, covered by a blanket. She looked to Babs and shook her head. “Why the hay do ya keep doin' this in t' barn? Use the damn 'ouse!”

“Please, AJ... let me down.” Her hard expression faltered a little from the exhausted voice, nodding and walking towards the winch. Babs let out a long sigh as she lay on the floor, glad there was no more strain on waist, arms, and chest. “Thanks cuz, now can you let me out?”

“Ah don't think so.” Babs looked up in horror at Applejack, wondering what had gotten into her. She knelt down, a ran a finger through the gag's strap, pulling it back into the bound mares mouth, who was doing her best to roll away. She was unsuccessful, once more moaning around the rubber in her mouth. She then felt the rope between her legs pulled taught and under on of the ones around her chest, then to her ankles where it was tied off. Applejack had just hogtied her on the barn floor. “There, that should teach ya not to use mah barn like this again!”

“AppllpphhhJacpphh, untppphhh mepphhh!” The pleas continued right up until the farmer slammed the barn door shut, waking the other two. They sat up and looked at Babs, who was rolling around on the floor. “Applpphhhblooopphh, ropephhh!”

“Hey lookit, Rumble, we got a present this mornin'! Let's unwrap 'er after breakfast!”

“NOOPPPHHHHH!!!”

Author's Notes:

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