Applejack
[12/30/2011 2:05:16 AM] Spitfire: orly?
[12/30/2011 3:12:51 PM] Spitfire: Mfw we aren't having sexy skype times
[12/30/2011 3:13:32 PM] Applejack: Applejack looks over her shoulder, having been just positioning for a buck. "Say what now?"
[12/30/2011 3:17:30 PM] Spitfire: Spitfire has apparently landed at SAA and just asked AJ a question!  "I said, how much for a bushel of apples!"
[12/30/2011 3:18:58 PM] Applejack: Applejack realizes the position she's in right now. She blushes deeply. "Oh gosh...lookit me, all presentin' mahself ta a customer...Ah'm dreadful sorry."
[12/30/2011 3:19:30 PM] Applejack: Applejack lowers her back half and spins around to face Spitfire
[12/30/2011 3:21:17 PM] Spitfire: Spitfire gives a sly grin, "Well, I did ask about a bush and an apple, I guess!"
[12/30/2011 3:21:46 PM] Spitfire: Spitfire wonders why she hears cheesy funk music
[12/30/2011 3:21:56 PM] Applejack: Applejack looks embarrassed. "R...right."
[12/30/2011 3:22:31 PM] Applejack: Applejack goes to move away from the tree she's near. An errant branch catches in her mane, tearing her hairband off
[12/30/2011 3:24:39 PM] Spitfire: Spitfire scrambles to pick her jaw up off the ground, the motions of which cause her mane to lay down about her face.
[12/30/2011 3:25:50 PM] Applejack: Applejack notices this and grins a bit, her face beet red
[12/30/2011 3:26:10 PM] Applejack: Ya know...they say ta really make a delicious apple pie, ya need a bit'f fire...
[12/30/2011 3:26:30 PM] Spitfire: Spitfire calls after the departing object of her new-found infatuation as she takes flight to get closer, "Hey, can I help you with anything?"
[12/30/2011 3:28:03 PM] Applejack: Oh, Ah can use a bit'f help, alright.
[12/30/2011 3:28:26 PM] Applejack: Ya see, these ol' legs get awful sore from buckin' so much...
[12/30/2011 3:43:18 PM] Spitfire: Spitfire lets her eyes trace the fine line of AJ's gams, appreciating every subtle curve.  "I know the feeling...my wings get the same way..."
[12/30/2011 3:50:47 PM] Applejack: Applejack gets to work on dem wings. She stands over Spitfire, facing away from her, so that she may present her delicious apple pie
[12/30/2011 4:54:20 PM] Spitfire: Spitfire laughs hard
[12/30/2011 4:54:26 PM] Spitfire: My boss used my phone
[12/30/2011 4:54:37 PM] Spitfire: This was on the screen when he handed it back
[12/30/2011 4:54:39 PM] Applejack: Pffft
[12/30/2011 4:57:32 PM] Spitfire: Spitfire sees what she sees, but resists the temptation while rubbing at AJ's hind legs
[12/30/2011 5:07:12 PM] Spitfire: Gyijhfd
[12/30/2011 5:07:27 PM] Spitfire: Stupid phone refusing to load previous
[12/30/2011 5:07:33 PM] Spitfire: Nfc where we were
[12/30/2011 5:08:08 PM] Applejack: Applejack feels her legs begin to weaken under the skillful rubs of the Wonderbolt
[12/30/2011 5:09:14 PM] Spitfire: Spitfire feels her wings grow stiffer under the skillful rubs of the element of sexy
[12/30/2011 5:14:32 PM] Applejack: Applejack is having trouble standing
[12/30/2011 5:15:58 PM] Spitfire: Spitfire isn't even sure how this works, as it would make more sense for AJ to be on her back with herself on top?
[12/30/2011 5:16:49 PM] Applejack: Applejack thought she was standing over Spitfire, rubbing her splayed-out wings, while Spitfire rubbed her legs
[12/30/2011 5:17:11 PM] Applejack: Applejack doesn't know, she just wants to get to the fucking
[12/30/2011 5:18:07 PM] Spitfire: Spitfire thinks AJ's suggestion works fine, and accepts this position!  She is also feeling a bit damp.
[12/30/2011 5:18:49 PM] Applejack: Applejack is all the damp
[12/30/2011 5:19:57 PM] Spitfire: Spitfire pants lightly as she says, "I think I must be in heat!"
[12/30/2011 5:20:21 PM] Applejack: Well half of yer name IS Fire.
[12/30/2011 5:20:35 PM] Applejack: Applejack bedroom-eyes. "Let's put some'a that heat out, shall we?"
[12/30/2011 5:25:16 PM] Spitfire: Spitfire turns her head to meet AJ's eyes, "What would a hard-working pony like you recommend?"
[12/30/2011 5:27:44 PM] Applejack: Applejack licks her lips. "Tell me where it's hot."
[12/30/2011 5:34:46 PM] Spitfire: Spitfire groans a bit, "All over..."
[12/30/2011 5:35:17 PM] Applejack: Well yer in luck! All over's mah favorite part'f ya!
[12/30/2011 5:42:06 PM] Applejack: Applejack gets dat tongue working
[12/30/2011 5:54:46 PM] Spitfire: Spitfire wonders what part that tongue is on!
[12/30/2011 5:55:18 PM] Applejack: Applejack just gets on with it and LAPS HUNGRILY AT SPITFIRE'S PONYCURTAINS
[12/30/2011 5:57:21 PM] Spitfire: Spitfire looks at AJ in confusion, "when did we get to my place, and since when did I have curtains?,
[12/30/2011 5:57:37 PM] Applejack: Ya were gone a while.
[12/30/2011 5:57:46 PM] Applejack: Mmmm...velvet-y...
[12/30/2011 6:11:22 PM] Spitfire: Spitfire looks confused about the drapes.  "That isn't where im feeling hot and bothered!"
[12/30/2011 6:11:51 PM] Applejack: Oh. Mighty sorry, Ah jus' have a real keen appreciation fer fine decor.
[12/30/2011 6:12:07 PM] Applejack: Applejack PLUNGES HER TONGUE DEEP WITHIN SPITFIRE'S WAITING PONYVAG
[12/30/2011 6:14:17 PM] Spitfire: Spitfire goes wide eyed at the lack of foreplay!  "This isn't how it goes in the clopfics!"
[12/30/2011 6:14:39 PM] Applejack: Applejack would respond but her tongue is otherwise engaged
[12/30/2011 6:15:33 PM] Spitfire: Spitfire moans, "Oh AJ not so quick!)
[12/30/2011 6:16:15 PM] Applejack: Applejack can't help it. She's a hard-working pony, she gets right to the nitty-gritty
[12/30/2011 6:17:54 PM] Spitfire: Spitfire rolls down onto her back that she might return the favor
[12/30/2011 6:37:57 PM] Applejack: Applejack would be happy to have Spitfire help in such a way! She's glad she got over the whole "Don't accept help from your friends" thing back in season 1 episode 4!
[12/30/2011 6:42:16 PM] Spitfire: Spitfire works on AJ's gentle folds with the precision of the most delicate aerial maneuvers.
[12/30/2011 6:55:03 PM] Applejack: Applejack moans a bit. "Oh yeh, that's the spot! Hooooo-weee!"
[12/30/2011 7:31:26 PM] Spitfire: Spitfire begins her work in earnest, the loving touch of her mouth exploring every nook and cranny of AJ's barn doors.  She pays extra attention to the door knocker, moving her wide tongue with purpose across the bundle of nerves