A Little Dash Will Do
Chapter 21: A Relaxing Friday Night
-by Drace Domino

As the credits rolled on the big screen TV in Rainbow Dash’s living room, both her and Applejack were laying back in the couch with content looks on their faces. With a few empty cans of soda and a half-eaten apple pie laying on the nearby coffee table, it was clear that the two teenage girls had just enjoyed a late night movie binge and were unwinding from a long week at school. As Rainbow Dash looked over at Applejack, sitting only a few inches away from her on the couch, the athlete gave a bright and cheerful smile to her friend as she elbowed her in the waist.

“What did I tell ya?” She beamed, and gestured to the TV’s scrolling credits. “The Daring Do animated movie was great! It was way closer to the source material than the live action, and we didn’t even have to solve any mysteries to enjoy it!”

“Well, I do like that this time around we didn’t get wrapped up in any chaos.” Applejack chuckled, remembering briefly the first time their group had met the then-sinister Juniper Montage. She stretched out slowly; her arms reaching out wide to both sides as she stifled a yawn. The movie had been a lot longer than she had expected, and the sugar from the soda and the pie could only go so far. “Well, I should probably be headin’ on home, Rainbow Dash. Plenty of work to do in the mornin’, I don’t get to rest on my rump like the rest of you durin’ the weekend.” As she started to stand up from her spot on the couch Rainbow Dash was quick to reach out for her friend, snagging a hand around Applejack’s wrist and halting her movement. When Applejack gazed down Rainbow Dash flashed a mischievous smile, and wiggled her brow at her friend in a coy, teasing fashion.

“C’mon, AJ, you don’t have to go just yet! The night’s still young!” The fact that the only light in the living room was that coming from the TV screen’s scrolling credits, and the sound of distant crickets from outside seemed to suggest otherwise. “My parents went to bed two hours ago, I was thinking maybe we could...y’know…” With the same mischievous look on her face Rainbow Dash fished a hand into one of her pockets, pulling out her amulet and flashing it to Applejack like it was a policeman’s badge. “Whaddya say? Wanna have a little fun…?”

“Now, Rainbow Dash, when you asked me over you promised me you weren’t gonna try nothin’ funny!” Applejack gave a serious glare to her friend, and pulled her wrist from the other girl’s grip. Her arms folded across her chest and she tried to look as obstinate as possible, clucking her tongue and shaking her head in dismissive fashion. “An’ here we are after a nice friendly evenin’, and you’re trying to come at me like the biggest stud in the pen!” Applejack was set to keep her serious and stern expression plastered all over her face, until Rainbow Dash pointed to a tiny bulge to the side of Applejack’s tight-fitting jeans. Not the typical bulge that she had come to know, but one that was telling nonetheless.

“...isn’t that your amulet in your pocket?”

“Oh...uh...I must’ve, uh…” Applejack’s cheeks immediately went dark, and she slid her hand into her pocket only to pull out her own sculpted amulet. It was styled as a shining red apple, and just like all the others crafted by Twilight Sparkle and Sunset Shimmer, it had the ability to give her a magical length with wonderfully addictive cum. Applejack fidgeted a little underneath her friend’s scrutiny, before gazing through the darkness to the distant stairs leading up to the second story of the house. “I dunno, Rainbow Dash. Your folks were nice enough to have me over for dinner, seems like I’d be a bad guest if I was havin’ sex with their daughter while they were asleep.”

“See, I’d make the argument that you’re a bad guest if you don’t.” Rainbow Dash grinned as she slipped her own amulet over her head, and sighed contently as its magic took effect. The athletic shorts that were already so tight across her lap grew even tighter, and her length appeared against the fabric in a noticeable outline. Rainbow Dash wasn’t shy about lowering one of her hands to gently rub up and down the bulge, grinning as she watched Applejack trace the motions with her eyes. “C’mon, AJ, it won’t take long!”

The look on Applejack’s face made it clear that she deeply wanted to take Rainbow Dash up on her offer. The blush on her cheeks and the nibbling of her lower lip were a perfect compliment to the fact she wasn’t able to peel her eyes away from Dash’s bulge. She even found her hand slowly moving up, ready to slip her own amulet on to have a bit of fun. The living room by that point was almost completely dark as the movie credits stopped, and the place was still and silent save for the distant noises of the wildlife outside. It certainly seemed like the perfect time for two horny young women to indulge themselves.

“Aw...darnit, Rainbow Dash, you win.” Applejack sighed, and draped her amulet over her head. Her own body shifted in much the same fashion; a bulge appearing at the front of her jeans as she padded back towards the couch. Just before she sat down, though, she pointed at Rainbow Dash and spoke in a no-nonsense fashion. “But I ain’t lookin’ to give your ma a heart attack. So just handjobs, it’ll be easier to hide it if we hear her comin’ downstairs.”

“I’ll take it!” Rainbow Dash giggled as she scooted over on the couch, making room for her farming friend. Before long Applejack had crashed down right alongside her, and the two girls were each moving to their own laps to unzip jeans and tug aside athletic shorts. Eager to expose themselves, they shared a playful smile as they prepared for a session of friendly, naughty fun.

After Applejack unzipped her jeans and pulled her newly-formed member out, she slipped one of her strong arms around Dash’s shoulders to pull her friend a little closer. With both girls squeezed in tight, Applejack let her other hand move to wrap around her own shaft and give it a slow, steady squeeze. Her eyes were transfixed on Rainbow Dash’s lap where her friend was mirroring the same process, slipping her blue length out of her athletic shorts and letting the warm air of the living room hit it. For a moment the two girls simply admired the sight of each other’s stiff cocks as they stuck out from the front of their pants, each one thick and long and glistening with arousal. When Rainbow Dash held hers at the base and swung it from side to side it slapped against Applejack’s own, and the two giggled from the sight of their swaying lengths.

“Hey, stay on yer own side, Rainbow Dash.” Applejack chided her friend, but swung her cock right back towards Dash to knock her into place. As those two thick lengths swatted back and forth each girl gave a sigh of arousal, and their lengths plumped even further under the playful, carefree attention. It might not have been how Applejack expected the evening to end, but there was a certain friendly charm to two friends sitting close and content with their cocks exposed and the atmosphere warm and relaxed. Finally Applejack released her own shaft so she could slip her hand just a few inches over, prying that blue member away from Rainbow Dash’s fingers so she could help her out. Once her fingers were drawn tight about Dash’s cock the athlete gave a satisfied sigh and leaned back, rolling her hips up into Applejack’s grip and practically melting into the couch.

“Whew, Applejack, this is just what I needed…” Rainbow Dash purred, her hands laying at her sides as her member throbbed within her friend’s warm palm. “Been a long week. Heck, I don’t even know if I woulda had the strength to do more than this today, those freaking Shadowbolts are wearing me out.” She paused briefly, and gave a scandalous glance over to her cell phone, which had buzzed seven times during the movie. “...and Lyra and Bon Bon won’t stop texting me pictures of each other.”

“Well, Rainbow Dash, ya ain’t got no one to blame but yourself.” Applejack remarked simply, pumping her hand slowly up and down on her friend’s steadily throbbing length. She paused only long enough to spit into her hand and slather it around on Dash’s cock, doing so in a way that was clearly more utilitarian than alluring. Applejack wasn’t trying to be sexy - she was simply trying to get her friend off. “Yer the one that decided it’d be fun to just go an’ fuck everything that moves. Can’t blame them for wanting more and more, especially with how the cum tastes. It’s more addictive than Sweet Apple Acres’ cider!”

“...well, let’s not go crazy.” Rainbow Dash giggled, and continued gently lifting her hips to match the slow and friendly handjob. Finally she decided to stop being selfish and reached over to reciprocate the kindness, letting her fingers pull around Applejack’s cock and squeezing her slowly and affectionately. After that first squeeze her handjob was markedly faster than the one she was receiving; her own style was true to her fast-living personality. Short, quick jerks from the wrist as opposed to Applejack’s slow and labored approach that used the cowgirl’s entire arm. “And don’t get me wrong, I don’t mind it! Just nice to slow down for an evening and watch a movie. Glad you could join me.”

“Heh, I’m glad, too.” Applejack beamed, looking to her friend with a kind smile framed by her flowing hair. Her free arm tightened about her friend’s shoulders long enough for her to reach over and give Rainbow Dash a kiss; though it was of the friendly variety squarely on her cheeks. The two friends had plenty of intimate fun together, but their playtime tended to be casual rather than romantic, fully embracing what it meant to be friends with benefits. Even now the handjobs that were being shared were well-practiced motions they had done for each other in the past, though Applejack had to admit it was a little strange doing it in Dash’s living room rather than the parking lot at school. “How you comin’ along, Dash? Think you’re gonna pop soon?”

“Mmm...I dunno, AJ, I kind of just like the idea of sitting here and enjoying it.” Rainbow Dash giggled, and even moved her free hand to Applejack’s own. She forced the already slow handjob to drop in speed even further, making Applejack pump her fist down to the base and hold it while the tip stuck straight up, throbbing and wet. While still holding Applejack’s fist on her shaft she leaned her head forward and pursed her lips, spitting a long, wet thread down onto the tip. Once she had added that bit of lubrication she let Applejack keep the pace once more, pulling her hand back and tucking it behind her head. All while her own kept pumping her friend, of course. “How about you? You’re feeling pretty hard, I bet I’ll make you cum any second now.”

“Rainbow Dash, I am not gonna let you turn this into a competition.” Applejack scowled, glaring at her friend with a stern glance. “You know how we get. Next thing you know we’ll be tearin’ up the kitchen and makin’ enough noise that even your neighbors come to see what all the commotion is about.” She gave a tiny snort, before adding as a tiny afterthought. “And for your information, no, I ain’t close yet.”

“Good.” Rainbow Dash chirped, before leaning in and whispering to her friend’s ear. Her voice was quick and teasing, and as she spoke her hand tightened on Applejack’s cock in a tender squeeze to accent her impending desire. “Because if I cum first, I’m gonna do it alllllll over your cock.”

Applejack blushed enormously at the idea, and didn’t quite have a response for it. She opened up her mouth several times to refute Rainbow Dash’s claim as if it were some personal violation, but ultimately she came to one simple decision: that sounded like a right good time to her. Finally she chuckled, and resolved herself to keep her arousal in check so it didn’t get out of control.

“Well then, I guess I better stop moseyin’ and drive this cattle herd home.” She chuckled, and pulled her other arm up and away from Dash’s shoulders. She spit into her free palm as it made its way down to Dash’s length, and soon Rainbow was given the double-fisted treatment from one of her best friends. Applejack interlocked her fingers and held Dash tight on both sides, smirking as she began to pump in quick but firm motions that filled the room with a faint slapping noise. At the new sensation Rainbow Dash groaned and trembled underneath her friend’s grip, her own palm slipping away from Applejack’s cock so she could properly tuck her hands behind her head. She’d be selfish for now and make it up to Applejack in a few minutes.

“Ohh, that’s the stuff, AJ…” Rainbow Dash whispered, and bumped her hips up, lifting from the couch and falling back again with tiny thudding noises. A light line of sweat appeared at her brow as she kept fucking her friend’s palms, and goosebumps lined her body and shivered down her calves. “Almost there, almost…” To help guide her friend along Applejack once more spit on the cockhead peeking out from in between her palms, and her pace quickened and quickened to the point where the room was filled with the sound of rapidly moving flesh on flesh. Rainbow Dash spread her legs as best as she was able right before the moment began to overtake her, and when she felt her cock throb and surge with aroused delight she suddenly bucked forward and let her own hand drop to her shaft. “Heeeeere…!”

She pushed Applejack’s hands away so she could take the reins, and she held her cock in a tight fist as she pointed it squarely at Applejack’s. Rope after rope of sticky cum erupted from her tip and painted her friend’s shaft; splashing across the throbbing head, layering down her shaft, and even coating her sack. Applejack was caught up in the moment just as easily and she didn’t waste any time; moving her own spit covered hand to her cock and letting Dash’s cum layer over her fingers while she jerked herself. Together the two girls faced each other while Dash emptied her length with thrashing thrusts into her own palm, and more and more she squirted her goo across Applejack’s impressive length. It was the perfect warm lubricant for the cowgirl and Applejack groaned in pleasure as she was painted; the only shame was that there wasn’t a third girl nearby to clean it off for her. She pounded her length faster and faster and filled the room with a wet sound, her muscles tightening as she felt her peak get closer and closer.

The sudden sound of footsteps - and the creak of the stairs - sent a shock through both girls. Rainbow Dash’s eyes went wide as she scrambled to tuck herself back in, and she hissed at Applejack in an urgent but quiet voice as she looked over to the distant stairs.

“Appleack! I think my Mom’s coming!”

“She’s...she’s not the only one…!” Applejack whimpered, realizing just how dire the situation had suddenly become. There was no stopping her orgasm now, and there wasn’t enough time to rush outside. She had to think fast before she made a massive mess all over the floor, and her eyes darted to the coffee table. The empty can of soda? Not nearly big enough! The Blu-Ray case? It was a rental! Her own cowgirl hat?! Absolutely not! Suddenly, and with no other options, Applejack snagged the nearby half-eaten apple pie by its tin and pulled it towards her lap.

“Yaaaaaaawn, coming downstairs, girls.” The sweet and friendly voice of Windy Whistles finally came from above, clearly announcing herself for the two teenage girls downstairs. “If you’re smoking, better put those cigarettes out now!” Windy Whistles was a good mom; a fun mom. She knew teenagers needed time away from supervision, but she had no idea that downstairs her daughter’s best friend was cumming all over a pie. Applejack couldn’t seem to stop squirting and she layered the thing with a glaze of white, all while Rainbow Dash called back to her mom in a voice that made it crystal clear how nervous she was.

“Oh, uhhhh you got us, Mom!” She chuckled awkwardly, and tensed up even more as she saw the edge of her mother’s sleeping robe appear within her line of fire. “Just finished up the movie, and AJ is gonna go home soon!”

“Good, good, hope you girls had fun.” By the time Windy Whistles made her way to the base of the stairs, both Applejack and Rainbow Dash were sitting in the dark side-by-side, a not-so-innocent look on their faces. Thankfully Applejack had managed to tuck her cock back into her jeans before tossing the half-eaten pie back on the coffee table, now with a liberal coating of her cream. Windy Whistles paused at the base of the stairs, gave the two a look, and arched a brow before pointing to the obviously suspicious scene. “...you girls weren’t doing anything too bad, were you?”

“Sheeeeesh, Mom, of course not!” Rainbow Dash blurted out, once more proving what a bad liar she was. “What could we be doing, seriously?!”

“We weren’t up to nothin’, ma’am, I swear.” Applejack typically hated lying, but it was a much better option than “Your daughter and I were jerking off each other’s magical girlcocks.” Windy Whistles still gave the two a curious look, but moved past them without comment. As she made her way to the kitchen Rainbow Dash and Applejack exchanged exhausted glances, and the typical playful smiles teenagers wore when they were sure they got away with something. Their victory was short-lived as Windy Whistles walked back from the kitchen with a glass of water, and moved a hand down to the coffee table as she passed.

“Mom’s claiming the rest of the pie. My house, no backsies.” She chuckled, and scooped up the apple pie tin while walking past a suddenly mortified-looking Dash and Applejack. “Ohh, and there’s icing on it, too! Night, girls!”

As she smoothly padded her way back to the stairs the two girls looked to each other, silently vowing to keep it in the parking lot from now on.

End of Chapter 21.

Author's Notes:

Appledashery, in the casual friendly handjob way!

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