A Salty Victory
Another hard day’s work of apple harvesting – what a surprise! But a very welcome one nonetheless.
Especially today. The conditions had been perfect.
They had been baking in the hot sun all day and now they oozed with sweat trickling down from the apple farmer. They had hardly taken a break all day. She had worked them so much to the point of exhaustion that marks had begun to appear; highlighted by the sweat pouring into them – the drops slowing as they nestled their gleam all around the already tasty-looking….
Oooooh…
Apple Bloom gasped as her marehood seared in anticipation. The amount of trees that she had worked was bound to have made them sore and just ripe for a massage. Or a tickle…and perhaps…
A lick. Slurp!
How neatly they sat resting, one on top of the other; just beckoning Apple Bloom to come over and pleasure them further. She began to pant heavily.
Her marehood was aflame. The teen wanted to satisfy her begging clit but her hooves had a much more tempting prize just in front of her.
She could smell their musky aroma by now; it practically overwhelmed her nostrils – launching the crusader into an entirely new level of pleasure. She shivered with delight and increased her intake of the engulfing odour of her sister’s…
Oh momma…
She needed this. Her enraged marehood pushing her over the edge. She needed it now.
So close now. She extended her tongue in preparation for the explosion of flavour about to come into her mouth.
Almost there…and…
“Uh…Apple Bloom, what are ya doin’?”
Her tongue still hanging an inch from her need, Apple Bloom didn’t move a muscle as her pupils darted upwards to meet the confused expression on her sister’s face. The adopted lazy position in front of the already bucked tree remained unchanged but the Stetson that had been lowered over Applejack’s face was now resting on top of her golden locks.
Apple Bloom retracted her tongue despite her infuriated clit’s cries. “Umm...ah was just checking ta… see if ya were alright, sis.”
She smiled in satisfaction of finding a suitable excuse. “Ah mean, ya’ve been working a fair amount’a trees today. More than me and Big Mac put together!”
A smile soon replaced Applejack’s anxious appearance. “Aw shucks, sugarcube! Ya’ll have been pulling yar weight around ere’ just as much as me. Why with those strong additions ta the bucking clan, our producti…productiv….eee.”
“Productivity,” bellowed Apple Bloom’s brother, Big Macintosh, pulling an apple cart behind the pair.
“Yeah…that big fancy word ya came up with, big brother!” she replied with a hint of sarcasm. She turned back to Apple Bloom.
“Like ah was sayin', our productivity has never been better! Yup, ya really are something…not so lil’ sis.”
“Oh you really are something else too, sis!”
She could just have just grabbed her hooves right there and then than speak her thoughts aloud like that. Luckily for Apple Bloom, the orange mare simply chuckled and got up from her sitting position by the tree – taking those succulent looking beauties with her.
Consarnit! I needed that!
Still in need of relief, Apple Bloom reluctantly stood up while trying to ignore her body’s pleas.
“Oh! Looks ah missed a few over yonder.” Applejack gestured her hoof towards a group of trees whose apples had yet to be bucked off.
Apple Bloom’s mind though quickly focused on the waft that still emanated from her raised hoof, filling her to the brim with excitement that she didn’t catch what AJ had just said.
“Apple Bloom?”
The crusader shook her head. “Uhh….what?”
“Y’alright, hon? Ya look a bit distracted.”
Oh AJ ya don’t know that half of it. “Ah’m fine. Sorry. Did ya say something?”
Applejack hesitated before replying. “Well, ah said ah have to go help Granny with dinner. Could ya finish off those apple trees over there?”
“Sure AJ, ah’ll get to it.”
Applejack smiled. “Thanks a bunch, AB! See ya back in the house.”
It took Applejack’s absence to finally begin to calm down the excited mare. Apple Bloom moaned as her needs settled down.
Why’d she have to be so buckin’ hot? She was still so big and muscular – even now that Apple Bloom was at eye level with her. Apple Bloom’s hind legs bucked hard in annoyance at the nearest tree, shaking it to its core that a number of branches ended up following the apples into the buckets.
Apple Bloom was a fool to have not seen it when she was a filly so obsessed with getting her cutie mark. She could have had a lot more time to experiment with ways of secretly caressing that enormous, bulky, juicy flank.
And those hooves! The yellow earth pony tugged at the small bow with enough power to let loose her red flowing hair. She swore that Applejack put more effort into overworking herself as soon as the crusader reached her late teens. Part of her thought that her sister was scared of being overshadowed by her. After all, she did have some leg power that could rival even Big Macintosh.
And then of course there was the suspicion that Applejack knew more about her lil’ sister’s infatuation than she was letting on; to the extent that she’d go to these great lengths just to tease her. It was working that’s for sure. Letting those soft delicate but oh so strong beauties be pushed to the max without any appreciation for their labour.
Just the thought of the combined taste of sweat and earthy dirt dancing on her taste buds as her tongue slurped in and out, over and under, leaving no area clean of her saliva, sent the desperate teen back on edge. She bucked angrily again at the next tree down, evidently a lot firmer that pieces of the tree didn’t mix in with the apples this time.
It couldn’t go on like this. Applejack had let them go unappreciated for too long and Apple Bloom wouldn’t stand for it. One way or another, she would give them the respect they deserved and the relief that she so craved.
Whether her sister was willing or not…
The Apple homestead featured a mix of sleeping sounds that night; from Big Mac’s humble snoring to Granny Smith’s mumbling. Amidst it all, Apple Bloom lay awake on her bed; the covers having been heaved this way and that, leaving them sprawled under the agitated mare in an untidy fashion.
Her mind couldn’t shake the image of those mouth-watering hooves that Applejack had just left lying around for her…which may still be lying around for her. The idea had nagged at her ever since she first heard silence fall across the household. But she had to admit she was a bit scared of doing it.
What would ma sister think if she caught me in the act? She’d think that ah was some kind of pervert and then tell all of her friends and Big Mac and Granny and ah’d be kicked off the farm and run out of Ponyville!
IF she caught me…
Apple Bloom grinned slyly. The adrenaline of getting caught was intoxicating and too much to bear now for her already intrigued clit. She brought a hoof down and began to massage it, biting on her lip as the satisfaction grew. Though she knew that she would never get off by just the idea of it.
Oh no, she needed the real thing. And she wanted it now.
Making sure to be as silent as possible, the yellow mare scooched off of the bed and placed her hind legs down on the floor. It creaked gently, raising the teensiest bit of alarm in Apple Bloom. Carefully, the mare pushed against the nearby wall to prevent her forelegs from landing too harshly on the wood. With all four hooves down, Apple Bloom let out a relaxing sigh and walked slowly out of her room.
The upstairs landing was empty thankfully when Apple Bloom came into it. She could still hear all the noises like before as she crept on over to the door of Applejack’s bedroom.
Perfect.
The adrenaline had already begun to peak and Apple Bloom found herself shaking from it. Of course, if she was caught in the hallway in the middle of the night it would be far easier to come up with a valid excuse. But her lustful intentions was the thing on her mind at the moment and that kept her going like jelly.
She stopped at her sister’s room and edged the door open gently so that the hinges didn’t creak. Apple Bloom was fully aware that as Apples, the family weren’t exactly heavy sleepers; save Big Mac for his occasional snoring. She peered her head in slowly.
Applejack was in her bed and sound asleep.
Even more perfect.
Her shakiness wasn’t do her any favours though and the excited mare soon found herself struggling for balance – the door serving as a ballast. Regaining her balance, Apple Bloom had to quickly grab the door handle before it made a stirring slam against the wall. She just made it in time.
Apple Bloom sighed in relief and took one more look at her dozing sister.
Still perfect.
She closed the door with the same care taken to keep the room dark and her stealthy actions at optimum effectiveness. Apple Bloom tiphoofed over to the end of the bed. She tensed as she heard a moan come out of Applejack followed quickly by the rustling of sheets. The intruder shot a horrified look at her sister as her head came over to face her.
Still asleep. Apple Bloom revelled in the amount of pleasure the fear was giving her. She wasted no more time in slipping over to the prime position at the foot of the bed and sitting down against it.
Apple Bloom panted heavily as the adrenaline soared to new heights – now that her prize…prizes were waiting for her touch just inches behind her.
Here…here we go. The moment…gasp…of truth.
Taking a deep breath, Apple Bloom turned herself around to meet the bed and hoisted a small part of the covers up. She had to stop herself from moaning as soon as she did so; biting hard down on her lip to compensate.
There they were. A pair of ripe, soon to be moist hooves lying side by side were staring right at her. The musky aroma which must have struggled getting through the sheets had absolutely no trouble in penetrating the eager earth pony’s nostrils. It was ever so more potent than earlier.
Oh Celestia…is that good!
And it was all Apple Bloom could take.
Adjusting her position below the bed, she dived her head into the sheets, tucking it nicely between her two “appletizers”.
Ah think ah’ll take these to start.
She took in more of the sensual scent, brushing her face as close as possible to them so all that she could smell was the overpowering musk of her sister. They were so underappreciated; the simple fragrance of sweat and the residue dirt from the day’s harvest was enough to make Apple Bloom want to worship them for days on end. They needed a dirty little slave to make them feel special.
Her marehood begged for more and more as her muzzle worked tirelessly to satisfy it. It wouldn’t be enough. Apple Bloom was getting too impatient. She needed to move on.
Pant…pant…ah need the main course!
Apple Bloom lassoed her tongue around the tip of the right hoof. She lost all vision of her meal entirely as the waves of pleasure increased tenfold. The taste was unbelievably good. A mix of salty sweat coupled with the taste of AJ’s flesh with a hint of apples and dirt.
Ahhhhhhh…BUCK YEAH!
Even without looking, Apple Bloom could easily envision her tongue rolling across the hoof, having memorised every exact detail of its beauty. Becoming a little lost in it all, the pleasurer let her tongue slip further down into the hoof. She opened her eyes in astonishment to find that it was now stroking the soft flesh under the curve of the tip.
Her clit pulsating with pleasure, Apple Bloom pushed forward and took the entire hoof inside her mouth – sucking it dry and drenching it in her saliva. The flavours exploded onto her tongue as it swirled around its circumference whilst her mouth massaged up and down; taking in more of the hoof as it did so.
Soon Apple Bloom herself was moving. In fact, from an observer’s point of view she was now actively humping the end of the bed. Her thrusts becoming quicker and her moans becoming harder to stifle.
Desperate for even more excitement, the mare tried to angle her head so that her muzzle touched the other, yet to be worshipped, hoof so that she had no escape from the majestic musk that made her feel so dirty.
She had waited for this for too long. Too buckin’ long.
She repeated her cycles over and over, not even aware of how loud the bed was creaking as a result of her humping. She was so close now that she didn’t even care. She didn’t even notice her sister stirring.
Oh….oh…OHH!!
“MMMMMMM….” That last moan came out hard and seemed to cause a twitch of the meal inside her mouth.
Apple Bloom was oblivious to the questioning grunts of her sister. “Wha…what’s going o-?”
“APPLE BLOOM! WHAT THE HAY ARE YA DOING?”
Apple Bloom felt the roof of sweaty bed covers above her lift off and opened her eyes in response. Her eyes went wide and her motion abruptly stopped as she came to the horrifying reality of Applejack having full view of her erotic activities.
“Wha-…YA SICK PERV! Ya thought ya could do this ta me could ya!”
Apple Bloom spat out the hoof in her mouth, which for now didn’t seem as tempting under the disapproving eyes of her sister.
“Applejack…ah…ah…ah’m sorry…ah uh…”
“Ah didn’t say ya could stop!”
“Ah know but….”
Apple Bloom processed that again. “Huh?”
“What?! Ya think ya can just waltz up here an’ get off to ma hooves as ya want it?! Ohhhh no! Y’all are gonna have ta work for it!”
The younger sibling stared blanky at her.
Applejack chuckled darkly. “Ya didn’t think ah didn’t know about your little weakness? Ah’ve been catching ya eyeing them ever since ya bloomed, ya kinky piece of shit!”
Apple Bloom couldn’t quite comprehend what she was hearing. She thought that getting caught wouldn’t be as stimulating as this.
“So if y’all want ma soft…smelly…dirty hooves that much, yar gonna have ta work yar own end!”
“How?” Apple Bloom asked. Her outburst was met with a kick in the face from the hoof she had been appreciating.
“Ah didn’t say ya could talk neither! Ah decide what ya do, ya pathetic fuck!”
The yellow mare’s excitement rose. She liked being treated like shit.
“Y’all can start between ma legs. Then ya’ll work yar way up!”
“Up? But-”
SMACK! Another kick across the face, this time much harder. “What did ah just say! Ya don’t get a choice, ya buckin’ perv! NOW GIT TO IT!”
Apple Bloom didn’t waste another second and climbed her way onto the bed to come face to face with her sister’s love tunnel. She took her warmed up tongue and began to lick around the flaps of her mistress.
“Oh yeah…that’s it right there…Continue that, ma pet!”
Apple Bloom didn’t need to be told twice. She enveloped the outskirts of her mistress’s clit in a thick layer of her saliva, the speed of her tongue intensifying with every satisfied moan she received from Applejack.
“More, ma slave! MORE!”
Apple Bloom took the leap and plunged her tongue right inside Applejack, licking around the inside of her tunnel. She drank in the lavish musk of her sister’s growing sex. The texture of her flaps became rough and swollen against the fur of her cheek.
“AH! Pant…yar an obedient slave! Now make yar way up! Pant…Yar mistress commands ya!”
Not wanting to disappoint, Apple Bloom finished off her exploration of her sister’s pussy. Taking her tongue back in her mouth to enjoy a bit of the flavour, she shuffled more of her body onto Applejack as she licked her way from the gap to Applejack’s chest. She began sucking her succulent teats which she eventually began to bite down on.
“Ooooooh…ya play dirty! Yar all kinds of messed up aren’t ya?!”
Encouraged by the positive feedback she was getting, the filly stepped up her suctioning. She was enjoying every part of her muscular sister.
“Yar doing very well, ma pet! Now…pant…come ‘ere…”
Apple Bloom obeyed and shimmied up to her sister’s mouth. Applejack attacked her with no delay, jabbing her tongue directly at Apple Bloom’s gullet. The kinky mare moaned at the lunge. There mouths parted abruptly.
“Ah’ll let ya off for that one. After all…”
Applejack dived back in and lunged again at the back of her pet’s mouth – Apple Bloom catching her tongue in time and wrestling it with her own. It didn’t take long for AJ to completely pin her tongue in place, her own having been in her mouth this entire time and not pleasuring her body. They split apart once again.
“You’ve been such a good little slave…” Applejack raised a hoof to Apple Bloom’s face. She half expected a slap but got a nice rub instead.
“Very well, you’ve…satisfied me. Do with them what you wish!”
Apple Bloom managed a bob of her head as she tried to catch her breath.
Buck! This even better than ah imagined!
She proceeded to slip down back towards the end of the bed and take a hoof in her grasp. But the hoof escaped before she could do just that. Apple Bloom turned up at her sister in puzzlement.
“Ah still need…a lil’ bit more…ta get me there!” Applejack now had one hoof vigorously massaging her moistening pussy. “So ah’m gonna enjoy this too! Now, worship!”
The unappreciated hoof from before was levitated in front of the hoof slut’s eyes. No sooner had it come into her sight that she devoured the entirety of it into her mouth.
“Oh ya dirty pony! Celestia…ya little fuck!”
That’s right, AJ! IM YOUR KINKY LIL’ HOOF SLUT!
Pretty soon Apple Bloom was smothered by her sister’s hooves; the one in her mouth and the one that had now come onto her muzzle, suffocating her under the huge musk of her sister.
“That’s right…ma hooves are so much more compared ta ya! Pant…ya don’t stand a chance, ooooooh, ya pathetic slut!”
The words just seemed to convert to moans as they reached Apple Bloom. The thought of a dominant powerful big Applejack suddenly came to spark and her marehood blazed at the idea of her being a helpless tiny mare.
She was unbearably close. Her moans screamed out of her occupied mouth.
“Ya…buckin’…lil’…AH BUCKKKKKKKK!”
As if by fate, both mares reached their climax and a fountain of their juices spurted out onto the bed sheets. Apple Bloom heard her sister exasperating like crazy whereas she on the other hand emitted muffled groans of pleasure as she continued to enjoy the last moments of AJ’s hoof in her mouth. She spat it out as the remainder of her juices soaked the sheets.
“Thanks…pant…pant…sis! Ah…love ya!”
“Pant…pant…ah love ya too…pant…my kinky lil’ pet…” Applejack let out a giggle.
The two lay there, both catching their breath. The room clearly smelt of their combined musk.
“Right…ah reckon we both get some sleep after that encounter.”
“Sounds good to me…”
Apple Bloom struggled to get up, her body sore and stiff from working her sister. She jumped off the bed and made her way to the door. She stopped at Applejack’s call.
“Oh, and Apple Bloom?”
“Yeah, sis?”
“If ah catch ya doin’ that again, they’ll be hell to pay next time!”
Apple Bloom gulped as a ploy, clearly smiling through it. She turned back to face the door and went out into the landing again.
To find Big Macintosh waiting for her.
“Oh…uh hey Big Mac, did we wake ya?”
The red stallion looked neutral as he normally did. “Eeeyup.”
Apple Bloom became a little fearful. “Ya won’t tell anypony, will ya big brother?”
“Nope.”
Apple Bloom sighed. “Thank ya, Big Mac.”
She began to trot back to her room before a big ass hoof stopped her dead in her tracks.
“So long as ya pay me a visit tomorrow night…”