They didn’t have to investigate their surroundings for long to realize where they truly were; the extremely dim lights, the runway in the center of the establishment, the people sitting around it and at various tables in the place, the bar in the back to their left, the girls walking around in extremely risqué clothing, and the long pole that rested on the end of the runway made it all too clear.

“This isn’t a night club,” Rarity said, “This is a gentleman’s club!”

Pinkie Pie squinted her eyes and tilted her head back and forth. Then, she tapped a finger on her chin and said, “It looks more like a strip club to me!”

Rainbow Dash would have face-palmed herself again but her forehead was starting to hurt from it, so rolled her eyes instead.

“What...? Why...?” Sunset Shimmer tried to ask. No matter how hard she tried, she just couldn’t find the right words to come out. Rainbow Dash must’ve been reading her mind because she managed to ask, at least, one of the many questions that floated in her mind.

“What the hell is Applejack doing here!?” she asked, an annoyed look on her face.

“Now, now, let’s not jump to any conclusions here,” said Rarity, trying her best to maintain her composure, “We should probably make sure we know what’s going on before we do anything brash.”

“Rarity’s right,” said Sunset, trying to put on a smile, “It’d be a better idea if we ask someone where she is so we can talk to-”

“Excuse me, can you please move?” an impatient man said from behind them.

They hadn’t realized that they were standing in the entrance way all this time, blocking other people from getting in. Slowly, the five of them entered the strip club, all of them trying their best not to get separated in the dimly-lit room.

Suddenly, music started playing by what looked like a DJ’s booth, the blue and white lights in the room shining down on the stage. Then, an announcer of some kind spoke in a microphone, announcing the next dancer to the stage. The instant they saw the girl enter, the five of them tried their best to look away.

“Can we please find Applejack and get out of here?” asked Rarity, blocking the corner of her eyes with her hand, “I don’t want to see any of these horrid displays, thank you very much.”

As all of them tried to look away from the strip show that was going on, Fluttershy let her curiosity get the upper hand, causing her to peek at the stage from the corner of her eyes. The moment she saw the girl on the stage beginning to peel her clothes off, she let out a small eep as she covered her eyes again, her breathing starting to shallow.

“Well, where do we start looking?” asked Rainbow Dash.

Sunset Shimmer didn’t have to look far for an idea to come to mind. Quickly, she walked over to the bar and grabbed the attention of one of the bar tenders that was busy getting drinks together.

“Excuse me!” she shouted against the music that was playing, “Can I ask you a quick question?”

The young girl behind the counter gave a patron his drink before answering, “Sure, but make it quick! We’re very busy tonight!”

Clearing her throat, she asked, “We’re looking for a friend of ours named Applejack! We were wondering if you know where she is!”

The bar tender thought about it for a moment, her eyes shifting back and forth in thought. Then, she leaned in and said, “There’s no one here who goes by that name!”

“Surely you jest,” intervened Rarity, “We saw her come in here, so she’s gotta be here! Maybe if you know what she looks like...”

Rarity was interrupted by another patron who was becoming more inpatient by the second. The girl behind the counter said, “Sorry, girls, but there’s no one here named ‘Applejack’!”

With that, she quickly went back to work, leaving the group of friends with question marks over their heads. They all shot each other confused glances as they tried to assess the situation.

“Something’s not right here!” said Rainbow Dash, “We saw her come in! Why would no one know who she is?”

Sunset Shimmer was about to add her two-cents when she realized that someone in their group was missing: Pinkie Pie. Quickly, she looked around to find where she had gone, only to find her approaching them from the other side of the room with a look of defeat.

“Where were you?” she asked.

“I went to ask if anyone had seen Applejack anywhere!” Pinkie said.

“Any luck?” asked Rainbow.

“Nopey-dopey. It’s like they’ve never even heard of her!”

“It’s possible that she goes by another name!” suggested Rarity with a shrug, “Maybe she changed her name to conceal her identity!”

They all let out a sigh of defeat as they scanned their surroundings as best as they could, trying to see if they could recognize her. Before they could investigate the surrounding area, a girl in extremely revealing clothing approached them. They all gave her a passing glance, smiling as she walked by. However, the nervous look on Sunset Shimmer’s face was all the convincing the stripper needed to walk up to her.

Putting a hand on her shoulder, the exotic dancer gave her a sultry look and asked, “Hey, sweetheart. Are you having a good time?”

“Uh...” Sunset said, looking at the others with a confused look. She looked back to her and said with a shrug, “Maybe?”

“You look like you could use a little relaxation,” she said, running her fingers in her red and yellow-streaked hair. “How about you and I go somewhere a little more private?”

Eyes in pinpoints and sweat forming on the back of her neck, she feigned the best smile she could muster before shaking her head.

Still giving her a playful smile, she asked, “Are you sure?”

“I’m sure,” she managed to choke out.

The dancer shrugged at her response and said, “Suit yourself.”

As she walked away, Sunset Shimmer remained frozen, her brain trying to wrap around what had just happened. Her heart started pounding in her chest as blood began to rush into her cheeks. Pinkie and Fluttershy were too stunned for words as Rainbow tried her best to conceal her laughter; fortunately, the darkness made it hard for them to see her. Rarity, on the other hand, looked appalled.

“That’s disgusting!” shouted Rarity. “Have they no shame?”

“Yeah, right,” Rainbow Dash said sarcastically. “Just look at where we are and ask if they have any shame!”

Finally able to get her mind on track, Sunset Shimmer rubbed her temples with her fingers. “Look, we’re getting nowhere fast! We need to find Applejack and ask her what’s going on!”

A loud cheering and applauding echoed in the room as the music began to lower. The announcer from before could be heard again as he announced the next dancer to the stage.

“It brings me great pleasure...and I do mean ‘pleasure’...” the announcer said.

“Can we please get out of here?” asked Fluttershy, “I really don’t want to be here anymore!”

“...to announce the next dancer to the stage...”

Rainbow gave her a determined look. “No! Not until we find...”

“...Candy Apples!”

None of the girls bothered to turn around to see the show that was going on behind them. However, Fluttershy, who had let her curious eyes wander again, caught a quick glimpse at the girl who entered the stage. The second she saw who it was, her eyes went wide and she let out a gasp of horror. She backed up against an empty seat at the bar, cupping her hands over her mouth.

“What’s wrong with you, Fluttershy?” asked Rainbow Dash.

Fluttershy didn’t respond with words. All she did was point at the stage, prompting the others to look. Reluctantly, they all looked at the dancer who had entered. When they did, all of them shared Fluttershy’s sentiments by backing up to the bar in shock.

None of them could find the words to say as the girl entered the stage, wearing a red, white, and blue sheer top that covered only her upper chest and her shoulders and was tied in a knot in between her breasts. She wore a red skirt that was up to her nether region, and high heels that looked extremely difficult to walk in. However what caught their attention was the brown Stetson that sat atop her blonde hair. They didn’t need to investigate any further to know that it was Applejack that was on the stage, confirming Rarity’s statement about her changing her name.

As she slowly stepped onto the stage, the crowd went wild as the music shifted into a country-esque theme, fitting the mood of the dancer before them. As she began to dance, shaking her hips in time with the music, the others watched in horror, none of them mustering up the courage to speak. They continued watching as Applejack bent over to her audience, shaking her butt in front of them with a coy smile on her face.

The crowd began whistling as she stood up straight and continued dancing to the music, shaking her hips in a circular motion while making her way up to the pole at the end of the runway. She put one hand on it and began grinding her vaginal against it, licking the fingers on her other hand as she did.

As the music continued, she spun in a half circle and took a few steps away from the pole, keeping her back to her audience. She removed her top by untying the front and tossed it to the back of the runway. Then, she undid the zipper on her skirt and stretched her arms into the air. Shaking her hips back and forth, she let the skirt fall to her ankles. She stepped out of it with one foot and used the other to kick it to where her top was. Finally, she turned around and showed the audience what she was wearing underneath it. The moment they laid their eyes upon it, all five of them let out a gasp, covering their mouths with their hands.

Applejack was wearing a black bra and g-string combination. However, the strings of bra were extremely thin and exposed every part of her breasts except her nipples, which were covered by a small piece of fabric that was in the shape of a star. The g-string she wore looked like it was a thin piece of fabric that barely covered her pussy and completely exposed her ass; Apple Bloom’s hair bow probably had more material on it than what she was wearing now.

The girls continued to watch in horror as Applejack did a split, her legs stretching apart and bringing her down to the ground. Putting her hands in front of her, she began to grind her pussy against the stage, her ass bouncing up and down. She turned her head to the side to look at her audience, offering them another coy smile as she licked her lips.

Then, she spun around and stood up, continuing to sway her hips to the beat of the music. She went over to the pole and grinded her pussy against it again. As the music continued, she matched her gyrations with the beat; the g-string looked like it was about to slip off to the side and expose her nether region. Furthermore, her breasts shook back and forth, the material barely able to keep herself covered.

Her hands still on the pole, Applejack spun around to the end of the stage. Once there, she bent over, her ass facing the audience. When she heard the reaction she wanted from the roaring crowd, she began to shake her ass back and forth, the audience whistling at the erotic display. To give them more of a tease, she turned her head to face them as she slapped her ass, offering a wink to all of them.

Straightening her posture, Applejack reached behind her, took one of the strings of her bra, and slowly began pulling on it until the knot holding it closed came out. After slipping it off of her shoulders, she whipped it down to her side and spun around to face the audience again. The girls found themselves holding their breaths in horror at the train wreck that was happening before them; they feared to look, but they couldn’t turn away.

It should be noted that Applejack was not the bustiest girl in school, nor was she flat-chested; she was a good handful or two at least. Therefore, as she began to spin her hips in a circular motion while twirling her bra in the air like a lasso, her breasts had little to no trouble swaying back in forth, her nipples rock hard.

After a few moments, she threw her bra towards the rest of the discarded clothing, not stopping her dance. The crowd began whistling and howling as she leaned her back against the pole and began rubbing her ass against it, her hands fondling her breasts while running her fingers against her nipples, licking her lips as she swayed back and forth.

Lowering herself into a squatting position, she spread her legs open to expose her barely covered nether region. With one hand still playing with her tits, she began rubbing the outside of her g-string with her other hand, softly stroking where her pussy was. All the while, she had a look on her face that she was enjoying this as much as the audience was.

When a guy stood up, she got up and walked over to him and bent over, her ass going in front of his face. The girls watched as he took what looked like a dollar that was in his hands and put it in the string of her underwear, Applejack sending a kiss his way in response. Another individual stood up and Applejack did the same thing, allowing him to place his money in her g-string.

As she secured the money in place, Applejack walked to the middle of runway, putting her hands behind her head as she began pumping her crotch in the air. Then, she began lowering her hands down her body, rubbing her breasts and teasing her nipples again on the way down to her stomach. Finally, she took her thumbs and placed them underneath the strings of her underwear.

Time seemed to stand still as the girls watched Applejack beginning to lower her g-string, slowly making its way to her pussy. Sunset Shimmer, Rarity, and Pinkie Pie had the same look of shock on their faces, none of them mustering up the courage to even look at each other, let alone say anything. Fluttershy was also shocked, but instead of being frozen in fear, she had her hands cupped over her mouth the whole time. Tears streamed down her face as she began to hyperventilate, a really bad taste coming into her mouth. However, Rainbow Dash didn’t share the same sentiments as her friends. She wasn’t shocked or even upset about what she was seeing. Instead, she was angry, her eyebrows furrowing and her hands clenching the seat she was sitting on.

None of them could believe what was happening right now. Here was Applejack, one of their good friends that they’ve known for a while, dancing on a stage and exposing herself to complete strangers in one of the worst ways imaginable. Now, she was about to flash them her pussy and, judging by the look on her face, the coy smile and her tongue slowly making its way across her upper lip, she didn’t seem to mind that she was doing it. In fact, if they didn’t know better, they’d all go so far as to say that she was actually enjoying what she was doing.

The crowd went wild as Applejack slowly continued lowering her g-string, her hips still rocking back and forth in time with the music. Still breathing heavily, Fluttershy began taking several steps forward, lightly pushing past the others. That seemed to knock them out of their trance as the four others watched the timid girl slowly make her way to the stage.

“Stop,” she said softly. It was like she was trying to call out to her, though her voice wasn’t heard by anyone but herself. With every step she took closer to the stage, she felt her stomach beginning to churn uncomfortably. However, she didn’t let that stop her as she continued to make her way to the stage.

“Stop,” Fluttershy said again, a little louder than before. She walked near a table where two young men were sitting and enjoying the show. However, when she was next to it, she had to stop walking. Clutching one hand against her stomach, she covered her mouth as the bad taste from before came back into her mouth.

With one last look at Applejack on the stage, Fluttershy’s breathing began to intensify. Then, without any warning whatsoever, she turned her head to the side and regurgitated.

“WHAT THE FUCK!?” shouted one of the men sitting at the table as he stood up to avoid getting hit by her vomit. Backing up, he bumped into another table, causing it to fall over, the empty bottles and glasses on it colliding with each other and shattering.

The commotion caused everyone to look at what was happening; even Applejack had stopped her dance to see what was going on. The DJ lowered the music and programmed the lights to shine on what was happening. Everyone watched as the young man began shouting at Fluttershy, making her back up towards the other girls.

“What the fuck is wrong with you!?” he shouted, pointing a finger at her.

“I’m sorry. I’m sorry,” she repeated over and over again, tears running down the corners of her eyes.

“Leave her alone!” Rainbow Dash shot back as she stood between him and the frightened girl.

“Oh yeah?” he asked as he stepped closer to her, “What are you gonna do about it, bitch?”

“Call me that one more time and you’ll find out, you fuckin’ asshole!”

“Rainbow Dash!” Rarity intervened, Sunset Shimmer and Pinkie Pie trying to calm them all down. “Watch your language! There’s no need to stoop to his level of ignorance.”

Then, everything froze to a halt as the five of them realized that everyone, including Applejack, was looking at their scuffle. They all looked at Applejack, who was just as terrified as they were. Her heart began to race as she looked at each of them, who were all looking back at her. Eyes as small as anything, she took her thumbs out of her g-string. Then, she used one hand to cover her pussy while using the other to quickly grab her Stetson to cover her exposed breasts.

“What the...?” she managed to choke out, even though no one heard her say it.

Giving Applejack one last look, Fluttershy began crying profusely as she pushed past everyone and ran out the main entrance, covering her eyes.

“Fluttershy!” Sunset Shimmer exclaimed as she began running after her, Pinkie Pie and Rarity not too far behind. Rainbow Dash began to follow them, purposely knocking into the guy who had insulted her moments before. However, she gave Applejack one last look of resentment before bolting out of the establishment to join the others.

Slowly, Applejack backed away from the stage, grabbed her clothes and made her way to the dressing room in the back. As quickly as she could, she took the g-string off and began putting on her casual clothes, her heart pounding in her chest and her face as pale as anything. The other dancers in the room looked at her with concern as she fumbled to get her clothes on.

“Candy, is everything alright?” a voice came behind her. Applejack turned to see that it was the manager standing there with a worried look on his face.

“Sorry, but ah hafta leave,” she said as she put on her shirt, “Ah’m really sorry. Ah’ll make it up to ya, promise!”

“Are you sure you’re alright?” he asked.

“Yeah, ah’m alright. It’s just...somethin’s come up.”

Letting out a small sigh, he took out a huge wad of bills, the revenue they had been making all night. When Applejack was finished placing all her belongings into her brown bag, she put on her brown overcoat and started to leave. However, the manager stopped her and handed her a large wad of twenty-dollar bills.

“That’s mighty kind of ya,” she said, “But ah don’t deserve all this. Ah wasn’t here long enough and...”

“Nonsense,” he said, putting a hand on her shoulder, “You’re a good kid and I know you need this more than anyone else.”

Applejack smiled as she wrapped her arms around him in an embrace. Then, she put the money in her bag and said, “Ah’ll be back tomorrow.”

“We’ll be waiting,” he said with a wink.

Then, she left the building, looking in all directions for her friends. No matter where she looked, she didn’t seem to find any traces of them. Letting out a sigh of temporary relief, she began running back to the motel, her heart continuing to pound in her chest.

Great, just great, she thought to herself. Now what am ah gonna do? How am ah gonna explain all this to them? How can ah make them understand?

She shook her head to regain her focus. Worry about that later. Right now, just focus on gettin’ home!

With that, she continued running down the road towards the motel, hoping against hope that she wouldn’t run into any of her friends and praying the Fluttershy was alright.

Author's Notes:

Okay, it's not the most erotic writing in the world, but it's something, considering that I've never written scenes like these before.
I'll admit that there's a LOT of factual errors in this fic. A follow-up blog post will be made when the story is finished to explain most of them.