Applejack's Rope Trick
Part 3: Secrets
by Neoraichu
This story is rated M for Gratuitous Kink. ApplejackXRainbowDash(XPinkiePie).
This part begins with a slight recap for those who skipped Part 2.
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Applejack lay on top of Rainbow Dash, both winded from orally stimulating each other. Dash was still hogtied, and the two lay so their heads were over the nether regions of the other. They were both wet and messy from the throes of ecstasy they both just experienced.
"Should I call you Mistress now?" asked Dash.
"Should I call you Slave?" replied Applejack.
They both started laughing.
"Wait a darn minute," said Applejack, "I hears another pony laughing."
Dash fell silent, but there was still some pony laughing. They both looked carefully up in the large apple tree, and cried in unison, "PINKIE PIE?"
"What?" she asked sweetly.
"Is you spyin on us?" asked Applejack.
"I thought you were spying on me."
"Say what?"
"Well, I was up here in the tree before you two showed up."
"You were?"
"Yeah, this is my quiet place."
"We didn't see you there," said Dash.
"Yeah," said Applejack, "we woulda gone somewheres else if'n we knew you was there."
"So..." asked Pinkie Pie slowly, "what'cha doin?"
"It's a game!" blurted out Dash.
"Yeah," said Applejack nervously, "This here's a game."
"A game?" asked Pinkie as she tilted her head.
"Shore, a game that two people play when they's really really good friends."
"Really really good friends?"
Applejack stood up and stepped off of Dash.
"Yeah Pinkie," agreed Dash.
Pinkie Pie poked her head from behind the tree as she asked, "So how do you play?"
"Well..." said Applejack as she mulled over her words carefully. She wanted badly to find a way to explain things to Pinkie without any deception. "It's kinda complicated..."
Dash squirmed some as Pinkie looked at her. Her excitement at being bound was somewhat muted by her embarrassment of being so obviously on display. Being tied the way she was, she couldn't move or prevent Pinkie from looking at her exposed femininity.
Before Applejack or Dash knew what happened, Pinkie thrust her nose down between Dash's hind legs and was sniffing deeply.
"What the hay?" asked Applejack.
"The smell," sighed Pinkie, "The lovely smell..."
"Wait," said Dash, "Pinkie... are you biquestral?"
Pinkie Pie shook her head no.
"Then... are you lesmarian?"
She slowly nodded her head... yes.
"Would you all stop with the fancy city words and tell me what y'all's talking bout?" snorted Applejack.
"Alright," said Dash, "I asked if she was turned on by both stallions and mares, and she said no. I asked her if she was a mare turned on by other mares, and she said..."
"Oh..."
"Please don't hate me," cried Pinkie.
"I won't judge you," sniffed Dash, "because... because... I'm lesmarian too!"
Applejack just stood and silently looked at two of her closest friends.
"Applejack?" asked Dash.
"I once heard Big Macintosh tell one of his stallion friends a big city word once," said Applejack slowly and carefully, "One I dun remember to this day. He said he was hetmarostallion. I kept persterin him til he finally told me what that meant. I'm pretty sure I am one of them too."
The three fell silent for a few minutes, even Pinkie Pie. Then without warning, Pinkie fell to her knees and began weeping. Dash couldn't help but weep too.
"Oh, what'cha'all cryin for?"
"Because..." sobbed Pinkie, "because..." She then completely broke down into a fountain of tears and bawling. She remained on her knees, trembling terribly with her eyes squeezed shut as tight as she could.
Applejack stood quietly, unsure of what she should say. Dash closed her eyes and wept harder as well. After another couple of minutes, Applejack was trembling and shaking a bit herself. Tears formed in the corners of her eyes. She stopped and took a deep breath.
"PLEASE STOP YER BAWLIN!" cried Applejack, "YOU'RE MY BESTY BESTEST FRIENDS IN THE WHOLE WIDE WORLD, AND I DON'TS FEELS NO DIFFERENT BOUT NEITHER OF YOU!"
At those words said so loudly and with such conviction, Pinkie and Dash stopped crying.
"So," said Applejack quietly, "If you want to play the game too... an it's okay with Dash n'all..."
"Hey Applejack, Pinkie Pie," said Dash, "I'd be totally cool with that."
Pinkie turned on her happy like a light switch as she blurted out "Yay, let's play!"
"It's lucky I broughts these extra ropes," muttered Applejack as she went to her saddlebags.