Author's Notes:

Just warning you in advanced, the ending of this chapter gets slightly graphic. This arc in GENERAL is going to be more graphic sexually. That's just the nature of this Element's story. I'll try to not make the sex too much of a focus here, but just letting you know now that this arc is the main reason for the M rating.

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Behind Locked Doors

Manehatten – 3 Years Ago

Manehatten was the second largest city in all of Equestria, second only to Canterlot. It was a bustling metropolis where all the biggest companies started, and a majority of the richest families all lived. It was in this place that Abigail Jacquelyn Ambrosia had called home for ten years.

Well, that was the name she used here in the big city. Back home, she had another name that her family called her by, but that was the name of a country bumpkin. Abigail Jacquelyn wasn't country. She was classy, beautiful, a jewel.

And she expected to be getting married in a few weeks.

After brushing her blond mane, she applied her usual make-up and began looking in her drawer for what earrings she'd wear for the day. She planned on spending the entire day with her fiance, so she had to look good to please him. Right as she figured out which earrings matched the shade of lipstick she chose, someone knocked on her door.

“Yes?” Abigail asked.

“Young mistress, there's a large stallion here to see you,” her butler said from outside the closed door, “He's claiming to be your older brother.”

What was he doing here? He knew better than to show up unannounced. Abigail had a reputation to uphold. It wasn't that she didn't love her family, but if the upper crust knew where she came from… if Flim knew where she came from…

Abigail sighed, “Tell him that I'll be right down,” she said. This was going to be painful, she knew it. Instead of getting dressed, she simply grabbed her green and white southern inspired hat and placed it on her head, and trotted downstairs. Sitting on the couch was a large red stallion with a short blond mane and tail, and a large green apple as his Cutie Mark. He looked really out of place and nervous.

“Macintosh,” Abigail said stepping downstairs. Macintosh looked at Abigail and sighed somberly.

“Yer lookin well,” Macintosh said.

“You know how I feel about these out of nowhere visits,” Abigail said, “If any of my peers saw us together-”

“Are ya that ashamed of yer roots?” Macintosh asked somberly. Abigail looked away sighing.

“You know its not like that,” she said, “I come to see you all every Thanksgiving and Hearth's Warming, and I write you guys. It's just that I have a reputation out here.”

“Ah'm sorry that your reputation is more important than yer family,” Macintosh said sadly.

“If you came here to try to shame me into coming home, then you might as well leave right now,” Abigail said turning back to the stairs.

“Applejack,” Macintosh said stopping her, “Pa's in the hospital again.”

Abigail slowly turned to Macintosh, “He'll be alright though, right?”

Macintosh sighed shaking his head, “They're sayin that his cancer is terminal. He might not make it past the year.”

“W-what about Granny Smith?” Abigail asked.

“She's stayin strong, but she ain't as young as she used ta be. Applejack, we need help at the farm. Apple Bloom's still too young to help with the big stuff, an' it's startin ta look like Pa's gonna be joinin Ma a lot sooner than we thought.”

“What do you expect me to do about that?” Abigail asked.

“You know why Ah'm here,” Macintosh walked to Abigail getting right in her face, “We need ya, sis.”

“No!” Abigail shouted, “I'm not coming back to Ponyville!”

“Applejack, Ponyville is yer home!” Macintosh argued.

“This is my home now!” Abigail fussed, “I'm not a farmer anymore! I'm-”

“What?! A noblemare?! Applejack, none of this belongs to ya! This mansion, the fancy clothes, they either were given to ya by Aunt and Uncle Orange, or yer boyfriend, but this ain't who you are!”

“And how would you know who I am?!” Abigail shouted, “All you've ever done is criticize my decisions left and right! I came out here so I could figure out who I am!”

“And who are you?!” Macintosh asked, “Are ya proud of who ya became?! A mare that's willin ta abandon her own family jus' ta keep this glamorous illusion of yers stable?!”

“GET OUT!!!” Abigail screamed, “GET OUT OF MY HOUSE RIGHT NOW!!!”

“Ah can't do that!” Macintosh said, “Ah promised that Ah wouldn't leave without ya!”

“What?! You promised Granny Smith or something?!”

“Actually, Ah promised Apple Bloom!” When Macintosh said that, Abigail froze, her eyes wide.

“Apple… Bloom…?” Abigail asked slowly.

“Ya know, she still believes is ya,” Macintosh said, “Even though yer out here pretendin ya don't have a family, she still talks about ya like yer her hero. She asked me ta come out here an' bring ya home 'cause she thinks yer gonna make things right. Ah wonder how she'd react if she heard ya right now.”

“Mac…” Abigail said looking away, “That's not fair and you know it…”

“Applejack, Ah'm sorry,” Macintosh said somberly, “But this is real important. We need yer help. Please come home.”

Abigail looked into her brother's eyes, which were both stern yet understanding. He knew that this was hard for her. She was happy here, living in luxury and not having to worry about anything, but there was one pony she couldn't ever say no to. She was there when Apple Bloom was born, and she instantly fell in love with the adorable little filly.

She'd do anything for Apple Bloom, and Macintosh knew that.

“Alright…” Abigail said softly, “I'll… come home.”

“Applejack…” Macintosh said with a smile.

“But not for you, not for Granny Smith, not for Pa, and not even for the sake of the farm,” Abigail walked to the window and looked out into the city she'd have to say good bye to.

“I'm doing this… for Apple Bloom.”

Hunting nightmares was a constant ordeal. Often times, after they finished dealing with one wave another wave showed up immediately afterward. It was times like this that made Twilight truly wonder if there was someone controlling the nightmares.

The Elements could handle avatars easily on their own, as they were just spawned directly from the nightmares. Hell, they could usually manage against blue types easily. It was the red types that they all had issues with.

Just like the one they were fighting right now.

This nightmare looked like a large golem made of red and brown stone. Instead of legs, it had four stone wheels, and on its large chest was a red gemstone. Its left arm had a clawed hand and the right hand had what seemed to be a cannon of sorts. Its labyrinth was the interior of a cave.

The nightmare was currently locking its claw with Rainbow Dash and Applejack's horns while Fluttershy and Rarity flew around it. Applejack jumped up pushing against the nightmare's guard, as Rainbow Dash shot a bolt of electricity at the golem knocking it back. Applejack followed it up by kicking the golem with her back legs hard knocking it onto the ground. She then flew in front of it as it stood up.

“Applejack, you're the strongest physically!” Twilight called out from her high ledge with Spike, “Don't be afraid! Just plow through with all your might!”

“Right!” Applejack said glaring at the nightmare before. She was about to charge at it, but she saw three smaller golems forming out of the ground next to the main nightmare. Those were its avatars.

“Cover Applejack!” Twilight commanded. Dash, Fluttershy, and Rarity all nodded and flew down to an avatar and knocked it away from the main fight. Now with her foe completely open, Applejack charged at the nightmare and began slashing with her horn. The nightmare blocked with its left hand, and then pointed its right arm at Applejack charging up its beam. Applejack gasped and jumped out of the way just in time, and she looked up at the nightmare in fear as it prepared to slam its claw on her.

“Applejack!” Rarity shouted, immediately forgetting her fight and flying to the nightmare, blocking its claw with her horn.

“Rarity!” Applejack cried in shock.

“Remember…! Your magic is centered… on your will…!” Rarity said through gritted teeth, “If you're heart is weak… so is your body…!”

Just as Applejack was getting up, the avatar Rarity was fighting tackled Applejack away, knocking her into a wall and leaving Rarity to fight the nightmare herself. This was terrible, as Rarity wasn't as strong physically as Applejack, even transformed.

“Twilight!” Fluttershy called out, “More avatars are spawning!”

“Neither of us can help them!” Dash added.

Twilight swore to herself and then looked at Spike, who was already fending off three avatars that were trying to make their way to where they were.

“Spike, don't worry about me!” Twilight said, “I'll find another ledge, just go down there and help Applejack and Rarity!”

“You got it Captain!” Spike said flying off. The avatars were closing in on Twilight, but she charged up her magic and teleported away to a ledge on the other side of the battlefield.

Spike flew down Applejack, who was desperately trying to push the avatar off of her. Spike used his tail to knock it away from her and then helped Applejack up.

“Thanks,” Applejack said to Spike.

“Don't worry about it,” Spike said. Both of them ran over to help Rarity, who was knocked to the ground by the nightmare. It pointed its cannon and her and charged it up, but Spike flew into the cannon knocking it away just as it fired. Applejack used her magic to create a series of stone spikes that knocked the golem off balance, and then went to help Rarity up.

“Think we can end this?” Rarity asked.

“It's still not vulnerable,” Applejack stated, “We gotta figure out its weakness!”

“Hey!” Rarity called out to Twilight, “You hear that Captain? We need a weakness and we need it now!”

“I realize!” Twilight shot back, “Let's see, its based on a golem, so maybe…” Twilight looked at the nightmare as it stood up, her eyes focused on the gem, “That's it! The gemstone! Destroy that!”

“Can do!” Applejack said charging up to the nightmare. Once again she fought it close quarter with her horn, and Rarity followed up with her lasers. Spike was about to join them, but another avatar formed next to him.

“Shoot!” Spike said knocking it away with his tail, “We need to end this NOW!”

The nightmare slammed it claw at Applejack, but she jumped to the side and buck kicked the gem on its chest cracking it. Rarity then charged up three lasers and fired them at the gemstone, shattering it. The golem fell back completely lifeless.

Applejack and Rarity nodded to each other and fired their banishing spells at the nightmare. After a few seconds, the nightmare faded away and the avatars all broke apart. The labyrinth faded away, leaving them back in the alleyway they followed the nightmare into.

“Whoo!” Dash shouted stretching her wings, “Another nightmare bites the dusts!”

“We've really gotten good at working together, especially you two,” Fluttershy said to Applejack and Rarity.

“Applejack and I have been partners for over two months now,” Rarity said, “That's why we have such good chemistry in battle.”

“You sure its not just that you two are finally starting to like each other?” Dash asked.

“Believe me, our relationship is strictly business,” Applejack said.

“Exactly,” Rarity added, “That being said, I'm returning back to my boutique,” she said walking off, stopping after a bit and turning to Spike with a sultry smile, “Care to join me, Spike?”

Spike chuckled nervously, “W-well, I…”

“He can't,” Twilight chimed in grabbing Spike's arm tightly, “He's helping me reorganize the Library tonight.”

“Is that right…?” Rarity asked narrowing her eyes at Twilight, “Well, some other time then,” she walked over to Spike and kissed him deeply, leaving the young drake shocked. When she was done, she gave Twilight a dangerous smile and sauntered off, “I'll see you all later.”

Twilight watched Rarity walk off with a scowl. She agreed completely with Applejack in terms of relating with her. She was great to work with professionally, but Twilight didn't see them ever being friends.

“Bitch…” Twilight said softly before grabbing Spike's arm, “Let's go Lover Boy.”

“R-right!” Spike said, “See you guys!”

Everyone waved to Spike and Twilight s they left, and then turned to one another, “Well, I gotta go too,” Dash said, “I promised Scootaloo I'd give her flying lessons before it got too late.”

“And I need to take care of something in the Everfree Forest,” Fluttershy said cryptically. No one knew what she did there besides taking care of the animals, but they respected her privacy too much to pry.

“Alright,” Applejack said, “Ah'll see y'all later then.”

The two alicorns nodded and flew off. Applejack shifted back into her earth pony state, and began the long, lonely trek home, completely unaware of the cape wearing figure watching her from behind a fence.

“So… this is what she's doing,” the mysterious unicorn said, “Well, hasn't destiny been oh so kind to you lately?”

“So, what's the real reason you wanted me to come with you?” Spike asked as they walked back to the Library.

“What do you mean?” Twilight asked, “I do need help in the Library.”

“You mean help doing work you did yesterday?” Spike asked, “Seriously Twilight, what's really going on?”

“I…” Twilight wanted so badly to tell Spike the real reason why she wanted Spike all to herself, but her nerves got the better of herself, “I just wanted to have some one on one time with my best friend. Is that too much to ask?”

Spike sighed shaking his head, “You know, all you had to do was ask, right?” he said with a smile, “No matter what happens, you will always be the most important mare in my life.”

Spike could easily see you as a little sister, but he'll have no choice but to see me as a potential love interest.

Those words rang in Twilight's head. Rarity was dangerous, to both her and Spike. Twilight didn't understand why Rarity was so adamant about keeping Spike for herself, beyond the fact that she was a unicorn in her former life, and unicorns were just that selfish and self entitled.

“Come on,” Spike said lightly taking Twilight hoof, “Why don't we go out to eat before going back home.”

“I'd… like that,” Twilight said, her heart racing from the contact Spike made with her hoof. In her mind, this was a date. Sure, Spike probably didn't see it like that, but that didn't matter. Spike was hers for the night.

Take that Rarity. I win today.

“Everyone, Ah'm home,” Applejack said walking into her house.

“Applejack!” Apple Bloom cried out happily from the kitchen. She galloped over to her big sister and embraced her, “Ah was worried ya wouldn't make it ta dinner!”

“Aw, Ah wouldn't miss it fer the world,” Applejack said smiling warmly, “So, have ya thought about what ya want fer yer eighth birthday?”

Apple Bloom's happiness left suddenly, and she looked down nervously, “Well, Ah…”

“Apple Bloom, what's wrong?” Applejack asked.

“Truth is, there's only one thing Ah really really want, but…”

“Apple Bloom, remember,” Applejack knelt down in front of her little sister, “Ah said money wasn't an issue. Ah want ya to have the best eighth birthday ever, so Ah promised ta get ya whatever ya want.”

Apple Bloom bit her lip, but then motioned for Applejack to follow her to the couch. She then showed Applejack a magazine opened to a chemistry set, which was circled.

“Is this what ya want?” Applejack asked.

Apple Bloom nodded, “Ya know the zebra lady that lives outside Ponyville?”

“Zecora, right?” Applejack asked, “Ah remember yer good friends with her.”

“Well, she's been showin me a lot about potions, an' well, Ah really wanna practice on my own, but Ah don't have the equipment ta do it. If Ah had this though, Ah could practice anytime Ah want,” Apple Bloom looked up at Applejack earnestly, “Ah can find ingredients easily, so ya wouldn't have ta spend money on that.”

Applejack looked at the price, and tried her best to hide her surprise. It wasn't the most expensive thing in the world, but it was currently out of their price range. With Granny Smith suddenly getting sick, they needed to put more money into her medication, so they were behind even in the bills. Still though, when she saw the look on Apple Bloom's face…

“Alright then,” Applejack said, “If that's what ya want, then that's what yer gonna get.”

Apple Bloom lit up, “Wait, really? Ya mean it?”

“Eeyup,” Applejack said with a nod and smile, “Ah'll make sure that ya get this.”

Apple Bloom hugged Applejack tightly, “Thank you Applejack! Yer the best big sister ever!” when Macintosh walked out of the kitchen, Apple Bloom galloped over to him excitedly, “Mac! Applejack said she's gonna get it!”

“Did she now?” Macintosh asked, looking at Applejack with a raised eyebrow.

“It's what my little sister wants, so Ah'm gonna get it fer her,” Applejack stated looking right at Macintosh, who sighed internally before speaking again.

“Well, Ah finished dinner,” Macintosh said, “It's jus' the three of us today.”

“Granny Smith's not feelin well?” Applejack asked following her brother into kitchen.

“She said ta bring her food up after we finish,” Macintosh said, “Apple Bloom, can ya take care of that?”

“Eeyup!” Apple Bloom said cheerfully, making both Macintosh and Applejack chuckle. She was too cute with how she said that.

As usual, dinner was a lively event among the three siblings. Apple Bloom talked animatedly about school and her birthday, which she was really excited for. Eight was a big year for ponies, as it was the year they usually got their Cutie Marks.

Once they finished eating, Apple Bloom took Granny Smith's plate upstairs, leaving Macintosh and Applejack alone in the kitchen.

“Why'd ya tell her that, sis?” Macintosh asked Applejack while he did the dishes.

“She wants it. What was Ah gonna do, tell her no?” Applejack asked.

“Applejack, ya know we can't afford somethin like that,” Macintosh said, “Granny Smith's medical bills, the utilities, taxes on the land; Applejack, we're spent. We might be able ta get her somethin smaller, but-”

“She want's that for her birthday, so Ah'm gonna give it ta her,” Applejack said adamantly, “Ah ain't gonna tell her she can't have somethin after Ah promised her Ah'd get her anythin she wanted.”

Macintosh finished the last dish and turned to Applejack, “An' how are ya gonna pay fer that? We already got Granny Smith her medicine for the month, and that cost more than the thing Apple Bloom wants.”

“Ah'll think of somethin,” Applejack said, “Ah always do. This is my family, an' Ah gotta look out fer it.”

Apple Bloom galloped back in before Macintosh could say anything, “Granny Smith said she wants ta talk to ya, Applejack.”

“Alright,” Applejack said, “We'll talk more about this later, Macintosh.”

Macintosh sighed and nodded, letting Applejack to trot up to Granny Smith's bedroom, which was already opened. When she stepped in, she saw the elderly earth pony mare sitting up in her bed slowly eating dinner.

“Applejack,” Granny Smith said with a soft smile.

“Howdy Granny Smith,” Applejack said, “Ya wanted ta see me?”

“Close the door honey,” Granny Smith said, “That way ya don't have ta hide.”

Applejack did as she was told, closing and locking the door. She then ascended to her alicorn state. Granny Smith was the only one in her family who knew about her ascension. When she saw Applejack in her true state, Granny Smith smiled.

“There,” Granny Smith said, “yer so beautiful like this.”

“Thank you…” Applejack said, blushing in embarrassment.

“How are you holdin up, sweetie?” Granny Smith asked.

“Yer the one sick in bed, an' yer askin me that?” Applejack asked walking over to Granny Smith, preparing a spell.

“Well, I'm not the one fighting monsters,” Granny Smith said before coughing. Applejack immediately began casting her spell, which was meant to strengthen the body, “You don't have to do all of that sweetheart.”

“Ah can't use healin magic, but AH can at least reinforce your body,” Applejack said, “We're all doin fine. The pony Ah told ya about is now officially helpin us.”

“You mean that unicorn filly from Canterlot?” Granny Smith asked, “What's her name? Starlight Glimmer? Sunset Shimmer?”

“Twilight Sparkle,” Applejack corrected with a laugh.

“Oh right, Twilight Sparkle,” Granny Smith said taking the bowl into her hooves and drinking the broth inside, “Mmm, that's the stuff right there.”

Applejack laughed again. She loved how positive Granny Smith was all the time. She never held grudges, and always found something to smile about everyday. Even when Applejack was being a bitch years ago, Granny Smith forgave her instantly.

“With her help, we're making real headway against the nightmares,” Applejack explained sitting down and resting her fore hooves on the bed.

“What about the last element?” Granny Smith said, “Did ya find her yet?”

“Afraid not,” Applejack said, “Hell, Ah was surprised when Dash turned out ta be the Element of Loyalty.”

“That doesn't surprise me none,” Granny Smith said, “She's a good mare. Ah was mighty happy when ya became friends with her.”

“More so, when she became friends with me,” Applejack said, thinking about when she first met Rainbow Dash. Who would have thought they'd become such longtime friends. She was ecstatic when Applejack moved to Ponyville full time, saying “things are finally getting fun in this town”.

She never told Rainbow Dash why she moved back though.

“You have good friends,” Granny Smith said, “Friends who will do anything fer ya. It's rare ta have friends like that. That Rarity filly, for example.”

“Rarity an' Ah are not friends,” Applejack corrected, “She's jus' my fellow element.”

“Fer now,” Granny Smith said with a knowing smile, “But two ponies can be the best of friends an' not even realize it. Ah'm willin ta bet y'all will be the closest friends by the end of all of this. Hell, maybe even more than that.”

“Rarity an' Ah are both straight as a wooden board,” Applejack said, “An' she's already seein Spike.”

“That doesn't mean y'all can't love each other,” Granny Smith said, “In my youth, Ah had a mare Ah was close to while Ah was seein yer grandfather. Ponies thought she an' Ah were datin fer the longest.”

Applejack giggled, but she didn't tell Granny Smith her thoughts on that. She just couldn't imagine herself and Rarity ever getting along. She reminded Applejack too much of…

“Yer not alone anymore, Applejack,” Granny Smith said placing a hoof on Applejack's, “It's okay ta depend on other ponies. Ah don't want ta see ya over work yerself. Jus' cause yer a princess now don't mean ya can't get stressed out.”

“Ah'll be fine, Granny Smith,” Applejack said, “We jus' need ta find the Element of Laughter, an' then we'll have everythin we need fer Nightmare Night.”

“Maybe so,” Granny Smith said patting Applejack's hoof, “But Ah'm talkin about yer life outside fightin those monsters. You've been blessed with ponies who will be by yer side ferever, or close to it at least. Don't be afraid ta take advantage of that.”

“Ah won't,” Applejack said, more so to comfort her sickly grandmother, “If yer done, Ah'll take that downstairs fer ya.”

“Thank ya kindly Applejack,” Granny Smith said handing Applejack her plate, which she used her magic to grab, “Ah think Ah'm gonna get some rest. You should do the same. Fightin monsters ain't easy.”

“Ah will,” Applejack said, “Have a good night, Granny Smith.”

“Good night Applejack,” Granny Smith said lying back in her bed.

Applejack didn't bother changing back into her earth pony state, as by now Apple Bloom was getting ready for bed, and Macintosh was in his room reading. As she cleaned Granny Smith's dish, she found herself thinking about when she became an alicorn. If you had told her three years ago that one day she'd be using magic to wash the dishes, and that she'd be traveling around using wings instead of just walking, she'd think you were crazy.

But here she was, cleaning Granny Smith's dishes not with her hooves, but with a golden magical aura. Even though she preferred to use her hooves when taking care of the farm, she secretly was fond of her alicorn state more than her earth pony state. She didn't tell anypony, but she was still somewhat vain about her appearance. Working on the farm so much altered her figure, giving her more muscle than she had before. She was still beautiful as an earth pony, and she retained her slender build, but she didn't feel nearly as sexy as she did three years ago.

In her current state though, she was absolutely gorgeous.

She galloped over to her room, where she once again locked the door. This way no one could bother her when she let out her true self.

The side of herself she didn't show anypony.

Applejack took off her hoof guards and chest guard, and trotted over to her vanity mirror where she admired her physique. She loved how her body changed when she ascended. She was built like a super model: her legs were long, her flank was thick, her entire body was more voluptuous. This was the kind of body that ponies like Fleur de Lis paid thousands of bits to get, and she got it simply by magic? It was almost too good to be true.

Rarity may have her beat in looks when in their descended states, but when they transformed, she and Rarity were on equal footing.

Applejack spun around admiring her whole body, and then stood sideways in front of the mirror lifting her foreleg up elegantly and spreading her wings. Her horn was so long, it complimented her hat well. Her wings were so much larger than a pegasus' wings. She sometimes wondered if her wings were just as sensitive as a pegasus' wings or more sensitive. She brought her fore hoof around to the base of her wings and caressed it lightly.

“Mmm…” Applejack moaned lightly. She imagined a stallion was the one touching the base of her wing, lightly nuzzling it, and licking it softly with his tongue. As always she got so excited thinking about some random stallion making contact with her alicorn state.

Did Rarity and Spike have sex in her alicorn form? What did it feel like having someone looking at you at both your most powerful yet at the same time more vulnerable?

“Ah bet y'all do it like that all the time, don't ya?” Applejack asked, taking her hat off and holding it in front of her face to hide it from her reflection, “He loves lookin at yer body like this, right? Yer slender yet curvy figure, yer long wings, yer extended horn. He grabs yer mane so tightly when he thrusts into ya, don't he Rarity?” Applejack lowered her hat slightly revealing her eyes, and she gave her reflection a sultry look, “He caresses yer side, stoppin at the base of yer wings massagin them, or maybe he goes for the rougher approach an' jus' grabs yer horn. Is that how ya like it Rarity?”

She batted her eyelashes at her reflection, and then turned to the opposite side now using her wing to hide her face, “Or maybe Spike takes his sweet time. He lays on top of ya while yer on yer back, an' he kisses ya softly and tenderly, caressin yer face as ya wrap yer hind legs around him, pullin him in deeper as y'all both thrust slowly. He looks ya in the eyes, an' whispers sweet words into yer ear. Ah bet that's how ya like it, right Rarity?”

Applejack flew over to her bed and lied down on her back, wrapping her forelegs around her body and rubbing her hind legs together, “No, Ah bet it's right in the middle of that,” she said, her breathing picking up as she imagined it, “Y'all 're passionate lovers. The second y'all 're alone yer embracin one another, kissin passionately. He backs ya against a wall in the livin room- no! He backs ya against a window! That's right, ain't it? Ya then sit right on the windowsill and open yer legs, and he thrusts right into ya, right in the window where everypony who walks by can see yer passionate love fest!” a hoof slowly lowered as she continued to imagine it, “But you don't care, do ya Rarity? No, ya don't! In fact, you want everypony ta see it! Ya get off on that! Knowin that everypony who walks by can see you as you- OH! AHH!!!”

It didn't take long for Applejack to reach her climax. She quickly cast a silencing spell on her room so she could let out her screams, which was surprisingly loud. She didn't think she'd come as much as she did.

As she came down from her high, she felt a lump in her throat build up as she thought about Rarity. She was lucky to have Spike. She had someone who could make her feel like the goddess she was. All Applejack had was her right hoof, an active imagination, and a rich stallion who treated her like the cheap slut she actually was.

Speaking of…

She'd make an appointment with Mr. Rich tomorrow. He didn't like being bothered late at night, and Applejack wasn't in the mood to talk to anyone for the rest of the day. Rarity was lucky, because tomorrow she had something wonderful to look forward to.

Applejack had nothing except sadness and misery ahead of her.

“Damn you Rarity…” Applejack said, tears falling from her eyes, “Throwin yer money an' good looks in my face like that… Ah hate you so much…”

She continued to cry for the rest of the night, until she finally drifted off into a dreamless slumber.