Rainbow sat up, she screamed briefly as the orgasm waved through her body. Try as she might, she couldn’t stop the labial assault since she was on top and Applejack had her hips hugged tightly. “Ah, p-please, oh gash… gosh dang it! Celestia, please stop, Fritter! Ah, oh, ughh!”

Rainbow looked down as beads of sweat dripped from her matted face and across Applejack’s open, aching pussy.

Finally, she was released and rolled to her side before she fell, face first, between Applejack’s legs. Rainbow was panting, gasping, and grinning. “Darn you,” she said between pants, “I’m never having a sixty nine with you if you’re not gonna stop!”

Applejack rolled to her side, the soft quilt of their bed beneath them, as she licked her snout. “Ah can’t help it, ya taste so much sweeter now that yer all stuffed with Apple goodness.”

Applejack smiled, winked, then opened her legs. “Wouldn’t mind a turn at gettin’ the trembles, ya know.”

Rainbow looked at the winking slit and sighed. “I think Ah can do that… are you ready for the most awesome orgasm of the afternoon?”

“Dash, it isn’t even lunch yet… Ah’ve still gotta get ya that snack and back ta my cart.”

Rainbow and Applejack moved on the bed, Applejack took to her knees and moving a pillow close, so she could bite it.

“It isn’t my fault you agreed to a quickie, I thought you’d say nah. Move yer tail, Fritter, Ah’ve gotta get that snack,” she inhaled and leaned in.

“Ah’m goin’ inta heat soon, we’re both gonna be sore before it’s- Oh… yeah.”

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“Thanks fer the walk back, sorry Ah didn’t buy ya that burger,” Applejack said with a nuzzle and kiss as Rainbow turned to depart the market.

“It’s fine, I had a taco and loved it.”

Applejack blushed and moved to her cart, donned her apron, and waved Rainbow off. “Apple’s fer sale! Two fer a bit! Ah’ve got the juiciest apples in Equestria!”

“Oh, Applejack, darling. I was worried you were ill; I so rarely see your cart without you by it.”

“Nah, thanks Rares, but I had to get home ta help Rainbow with somethin’. Pregnancy really is an adventure.”

Rarity laughed quietly into her hoof. “I certainly bet. Here, use my ‘kerchief to dry your tail before anypony else notices.”

Applejack gasped and tucked her tail between her legs. “Thanks, Ah didn’t notice.”

“That’s because there isn’t anything to notice. I’m simply teasing you, my dear, in good fun. Honestly,” Rarity continued as Applejack frowned at her and mumbled her disagreement with the joke, “I’m quite pleased since Rainbow has been with you. Sure, she has moments where she’s the same Rainbow that grated on all our nerves-”

“There a point ta this? Ah’m not sellin’ while we’re talkin’.”

“Why, yes, Applejack! She’s grown so much in the past few months that she’s nearly a completely different mare! I came by to buy a bushel of apples and I’m going to make them into the most amazing cake you’ve ever had,” Rarity grinned as she levitated several bits from her saddlebag.

“Well, thanks, Rares. It’s been a slow day and… just, thanks,” Applejack hugged Rarity.

“Oh my, I know that smell… did you wash your hooves after…”

“Oh, Ah figured the dirt’ll cover it up. Didn’t expect ta see ya so that’s how t’is.”

Rarity rolled her eyes. “And you were going to hoof apples to customers with hooves like that?”

“Nope… Ah am gonna. Ain’t leavin’ the cart ‘til I sell s’more and Ah have a long way ta go. You c’n help yerself to that bushel right there, Rares. Thanks again and see ya soon.”

Applejack waved politely to Rarity before she looked at an orange pegasus. “Mister! Flyin’ takes a toll, interested in an apple or three ta replace yer energy?”

The stallion turned sharply and landed. “Why, yes! I’d love an apple. Here’s two bits,” he tossed them and grabbed an apple before taking flight.

“Ya fergot yer… change. Ah well, he’s too far ta hear anyway. Ya need any help with them apples, Rares?”

“Oh, perish the thought. A bushel of apples is no match for my magic. I’ll have your cake ready by tomorrow evening. Stop by my boutique and pick it up, ta-ta.”

“Uh, yeah, ta-ta. Hey, ma’am, bushel of apples fer fifteen bits! Good fer what ails ya.”

Rarity grinned as Applejack began selling more apples and quickly returned to her boutique.

“Honestly, a whole bushel of apples for a single cake? What was I thinking?” Rarity chided herself as she deposited them in her kitchen. “Still, best not dilly-dally. I’ve garments to make and a cake to prepare…”

A loud, thunderous boom shook her boutique and sent items falling to the floor.

She looked aroundin surprise and shock. "W-what the?"

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