“Now, darling, as much as I appreciate your struggling, you really should save you strength — we’ve got a long night ahead of us, after all.”

The orange pony only tugged harder at her chains, voicing a muffled protest through her gag as fiercely as possible.

“No, no, no,” Rarity waved dismissively, busily preparing an array of assorted toys and lubes and accessories. It was getting harder and harder to hold back a predatory grin as she could see the fear in her friend’s eyes growing. “You may deny it all you want, but you do need to unwind once in a while, and whats a better way to do that than let a friend help you?

Applejack tried to answer, but the first magic touch to her body, brash and invasive, made her flinch and cry out into the gag. She twisted her head back, angry growls quickly turning into pleading whimpers, and as they locked eyes, the unicorn gave her a reassuring smile.

“Dont worry,” she purred, holding chained pony’s head up by the chin and licking her lips. Her horn never stopped working. “You’ll thank me later.”