Not Secret Butt Fun (public/casual, buttplay) (complete)

>You are Anon
>And you can't take your eyes off of Applejack's plot
>You'd be walking back to your house from the market and seen her talking to Rarity about something outside the boutique
>Her tail is swaying back and forth, giving you little peaks as to what lies underneath
>You've been moving closer and closer, almost subconsciously, towards her derriere
>It's not that you've never seen it before. Ponies around here aren't exactly shy
>But seeing is one thing...
>You lay a hand on her firm rear.
>She keeps on talking as you stroke it
>You dig your fingers into the fur, hard, and feel the warm flesh beneath
>This gets her attention. She turns her head to see you full on just groping her butt.
>Her eyebrow is arched, and she looks at you curiously.
>"You playin' with my butt, Anon?"
>You confirm that you are indeed playing with her butt
>She shrugs.
>"Well...ok, sure, whatever makes you happy I guess."
>She turns around and resumes her conversation as you second hand joins in on the fun, grabbing her round cheeks
>You spread them, her tail moving to the side of it's own accord
>Applejack has a nice pussy, of course...but that ponut is the real prize
>Dark orange, thick, larger than most that you'd seen since you got here
>You move your hands towards them, slowly, until your thumbs are touching it
>She barely flinches at the contact, even when you start rubbing her rim with both thumbs, still keeping her spread
>You somehow tear your eyes away and look up over her ass
>She's laughing at something Rarity said.
>Ponies really just don't give a shit about this sort of thing, you guess
>You'd seen the odd bit of public intercourse, of course, but still, actually doing it yourself felt odd
>Like you were expecting someone to come up and stop you, to be outraged, as you blatantly felt up this pony you only kinda knew on the street in full daylight
>But nope. Nothing.
>A green unicorn even waved at you as she walked by, smiling politely.
>Returning to the matter at hand, you remove your thumbs from their caressing and get down on your knees
>And insert a finger into her asshole
>It's incredibly warm, and also surprisingly stretchy. You wonder why.
>Again, she looks around, and again it's a look that could be called bemusement rather than anger or shock
>"You really got a thing for my butt, huh?" she asks
>You can't deny that
>Rarity giggles
>"I can't say it's my cup of tea...what about you, Applejack? You're no stranger to a little...backyard tussling, as you might say?"
>"Nah, ain't the first time something went up there. It don't bother me none." says Applejack, nonchalantly.
>Oh, well in that case...
>Another finger soon joins its brother up Applejack's ponut as she gets back to talking.
>Then another. Christ this thing's elastic as hell.
>Your pistoning your three fingers in and out of her hole, and you can tell you can get more in if you try.
>You're considering doing just that when she moves forward and away from you
>You can see her ponut gape a little before springing back to it's natural shape
>You look up and see her looking at you, as Rarity heads back inside
>"Sorry Anon, but I got some folks to see." she says.
>She must see the look of disappointment in your face, and she smiles
>"Aww don't look so sour. Tell ya what, you can tag along if you really want to and keep on playing with me. Come on, big guy, follow me."
>Score.
>You walk through town with AJ
>You're reluctant to break physical contact with that mighty ass, so you keep a hand on her rear as you walk
>You exchange small talk with the farm pony as you go. Apparently she's got a little shopping list to work through
>First stop: the Flower Sisters
>"Howdy, y'all!" she says to the trio. They greet her pleasantly enough
>Lily asks why you're with her, which seems a tiny bit rude? W/e
>"Heh, big guys not here to shop, he's just playing with mah ass a little. Don't pay him no mind."
>This answer is deemed perfectly acceptable and they get to business
>And so do you, kneeling down behind AJ and spreading her glorious cheeks
>You waste no time working her ponut with your fingers until you have three in there again
>You flex them as much as you can, and see how deep you can get them
>They sink in right to the last knuckle. Yup, it's still plenty stretchy
>You keep moving your fingers in and out, wondering if you should get some lube or something
>Eh, Applejack's not so much as blinked at your ministrations. If she feels something bad she'd say.right?
>You start to push the rest of your fist in, curling your digits up into a ball
>There is the slightest of grunts from the orange pony
>It could have just been a cough though. She says nothing, at least to you, as you ease your fist inside
>Applejack's pussy flexes as you slide in up to the wrist, no problem
>You look up and see the purple one staring at you
>You hesitate, and for a split second your blood runs cold. Is this going too far?
>But her look is more of curiosity than anything.
>You look her in the eyes, hand now embedded deep inside AJ's butt.
>"Something wrong, Daisy?" asks one of her friends. She turns away from you
>"Nah, just looking at Anon. Is this a human thing?" she asks, not to you but just to the group in general.
>AJ laughs.
>"Well he's always so proud of those hands of his, maybe this is how humans do it." she says
>Everyone chuckles, including you
>After a minute or so of this, Applejack again moves to dislodge you from her anus
>It takes a little effort this time before your hand is free
>"Come on now, Anon, ah got to go buy some veggies. Carry these for me while your hands are free. would ya?"
>She gives you the flowers, apparently not minding where your hands have been
>Oh well, that's on her.
>You follow her to the vegetable stall, walking through the small crowd there
>Your eyes are trained on her sphincter, which is still not fully closed from earlier
>You're aware of the stirring motion in your pants. You feel embarrassed...for a second
>Then remember. Oh yeah. No big deal.
>You look out for any stares, but ponies are just going about their business
>AJ greets the vegetable vendor, and you once again go behind her.
>Same pattern as before. Spreading, fingering, then the whole fist. You're getting efficient at it
>AJ is bartering over a bag of carrots
>Hmm... idea
>You fish a few bits out of your pocket with your spare hand
>When Applejack finished her bartering, you ask to buy a carrot
>"Just one?" asks the merchant, not even blinking at the site before him. He shrugs and hands it over for your bits
>It's a good one.You hold it in your free hand, admiring it. Long, hard and often eaten by horses
>SOUND FAMILIAR? DOHOHO
>You roughly pull yourself out of AJ's hole, with a satisfying schlorp kind of sound
>Then immediately replace it with the carrot.
>"Anon, you get weirder by the second." chuckles Applejack, shaking her head before getting on with more shopping.
>You soon realise that the carrot isn't really as big as your fist. It looks tiny in there after the work you've done.
>You check your pockets again. Damn, empty.
>"Oh, hi Applejack! Anon!"
>You turn around, a little surprised.
>Twilight beams at you and the orange farmpony, who reciprocates her greeting
>Then she looks closer and squints at you
>"Hey...Applejack, why is there a carrot up your butt?"
>"Ask Anon"
>"Is this some sort of human bonding ritual?" she asks, apparently with 100% sincerity.
>You tell her it is, which gets her very excited.
>"I never knew! Oh, Applejack, you're so lucky to be the first to experience this. He must really like you!"
>"Well he likes one part of me, at least." she says, dryly, as she puts some potatoes in a bag. "Had his whole hoof in there. Er, hand, sorry."
>Before Twilight launches into a fully anthropological inquiry, you indicate that you need more carrots for your "ritual".
>She happily nods and levitates a few over.
>The merchant grumbles but he gets his bits right after
>You thank Twilight and waste no time putting them in their rightful place
>One after the other, each one a little harder to squeeze in than the last
>Until there's four sticking out of her ponut
>You step back and admire your work. Twilight too.
>Only the green tips are visible now
>"It's very... interesting." she says, stroking her chin with her hoof. "I've never seen so many vegetables in an anus before."
>You're about to ask her about that statement when Applejack announces that she's moving on
>Twilight takes her leave-she's going to go see Rarity about sometihng
>"I hope one day you'll want to fill my colon with produce, Anon." she says, as she leaves
>Oh god now everyone's going to be saying that. Should have just been honest and said you were doing it because it gave you a boner
>We live and learn
>Final stop: Sugurcube corner
>You leave the carrots in for now. AJ doesn't mind.
>She gets a few looks when her tail moves and people see a bunch of green sticking out of her ass
>But nothing more than looks.
>You occasionally pull on them and push them in as you go
>Strangely, you resist touching her pussy
>Not because you don't want to. It looks great
>You'll get to it in time, you're sure
>Would Applejack react differently if you were shoving your fist inside that hole?
>You like what you have going right now though. Maybe keep that for later.
>There's a good few ponies in Sugurcube Corner
>Including, of course, a very bouncy pink pony
>"Hey Applejack, hey Anon!" she says, coming on over to you both. "Looking for any treats?"
>"Well, ah promised Applebloom some of your special cakes if she worked hard this week, so it's time to pay up."
>"Awww, that's so...sweet!" says Pinkie, winking. You groan, but your smiling, and so's AJ.
>"What about you Anon?" Pinkie asks.
>In reply, you grab the green tips hiding behind Applejack's tail and pull them out
>It takes a few seconds. They're big carrots.
>Applejack just rolls her eyes as you hold up the vegetables like a rabbit out of a hat.
>Pinkie leans back, disgusted
>”Woah Anon, what gives?” she says. “You can’t bring vegetables in here? Yuk!”
>You apologize and deposit them in the nearest trash can
>”Seems like a waste of good carrots to me..” mumbles Applejack, as you return to your position behind her
>Her ponut’s looking pretty stretched out now. You can fit two fingers in without them touching the side
>You realize that Pinkie is down there with you, eyes almost as wide as AJ’s asshole.
>”OOooh, this looks a fun game!” she says, prodding at it with her hoof. “Hehe, you’re so stretchy down there, Applejack!”
>You gently guide her hoof further inside until the whole thing is hidden inside the orange farmpony.
>You’re able to get a few fingers in alongside her hoof, her warm walls pressing against your digits
>Applejack clears her throat.
>”Uh…so can ah place my order yet?”
>You leave the shop teasing your tongue into a tight, brown hole
>A chocolate donut you bought from Pinkie, obviously
>Applejack sure isn't tight anymore. Walking behind her you can see her gape, round and dark, peeking out from under her cheeks and tail
>You tell the farmer as such, and how cute you find it. She blushes a little
>"Well, I ain't surprised to hear you like it so much. Like a foal with a new toy, you are."
>She pauses and tries to peer back at it
>"Ah can feel it, too." she says, as her hole flexes and winks. "I'll have to look at it tonight."
>You imagine her curled up in a ball playing with her ponut. Your erection grows.
>She notices
>"Heh, you're a strange one, Anon. No colt pays attention to those parts like you. Or for so long. Been what, an hour or so?"
>You shrug, then she frowns.
>"Wait a minute, thought you said this was a...human bonding thingamajig. You ain't just doing this cause it gives you a boner, are ya?"
>You make a face that says "I am doing this because it gives me a boner, yes."
>She harrumphs.
>"Twilight's gonna be so dissapointed..."
>You're at the edge of town now. Not many ponies about
>Still a few loosely flying pegasi, and the odd grounded couple,paying you both no mind
>Even as you hook a few fingers back inside the warmth of AJ's ass, just to see if she's still cool with it
>She is.
>"Anon...you gonna stick your dick in there, or what?"
>Hmm...good question. Is it even tight enough for you anymore?
>You figure that to NOT fuck her in the ass right now, after all your playing around, would be impolite
>You nod and unzip your pants, fishing your erect member out
>You've never done it in public before,you realise, as the cool air hits your warm skin
>You try not to look at the other ponies passing by, your face growing red despite the day you've had
>It's one thing to play around with someone else in publc,but it feels so much more intense when you're exposing yourself as well
>Applejack looks on as you line yourself up, offering no real comment
>You look up at her again, makng eye contact as your tip sinks ever so slightly inside her ponut
>She looks back
>"Well? You ain't getting second thoughts now, are ya?"
>You answer by thrusting inside
>It feels...it feels so...
>Well, not that tight to be honest. Warm, but you're able to hilt yourself with no fuss
>You can't really complain though. That was your doing after all
>Then again she was stretchy to begin with...
>At any rate, you get into a rythm
>Despite the looseness, you feel yourself getting into it, probably on account of the context
>You're fucking the Element of Honest in the ass on the street, and no one cares.
>It still feels as if at any moment you're going to get told to stop. But no one does
>You start to sweat and pant a little, putting a little more oomphy into it
>Applejack turns her head around again, smiling
>Oh yes, you know she's into it to. Talk dirty to me, baby.
>"Hmm, was thinking of repainting the barn. Think I should go with another color or stick to red?"
>God damnit, is she even feeling this?!
>You feel your ego take a hit, and your thrusts loose a bit of emphasis
>Maybe you should just slide a hand in there and jerk yourself off inside of her ass instead. Maybe that'd feel better for the both of you
>She reads your face and laughs
>"Sorry hun, didn't take you for one of those stallions who get all intense about sex. Don't look so sour, you're doing great."
>Your energy returns
>Your thrusts speed up, and in an act of passion you slap her on her flank
>A hear nearby stallion laugh and cheer at that.
>You're close now
>With a grunt you come inside her, coating her colon with your seed
>You pull out, wiping your head on her cheeks
>Milky white cum drips out of her hole
>"Hoo, I felt that" said Applejack
>It's not the best thing a girl's ever said to you after sex, but whatever. You've had your fun
>You thank Applejack for her...compliance? Your not sure what to call it
>"Heh, it was fun. What are friends for anyway?" she tell you, before saying that she should really get back to the farm
>Before she leaves though, she suddenly jumps onto two legs and puts her front hooves on your shoulders
>Her kiss is a total surprise to you, given her passiveness
>A warm, powerful tongue is in your mouth before you can react
>You try to reciprocate but she's clearly the one in charge of this kiss
>When she breaks it off she smiles at you, her eyes narrowing
>"But next time, I'm gonna be the one doing the fooling around"
>She walks off, leaving a trail of semen as she goes
>You stand pale and sweaty, contemplating her words