One Two Three Four, Grab a Partner, Lets All Go
When one would look upon Sweet Apple Acres after the sun had set, they would think of all the apples they may or may not buy in the morning. Some, more than others, would have to worry about dealing with the mess that the Cutie Mark Cavaliers might be making the next day, be over on their house on their lawn. A few others would think about those that reside on the farm, thinking of how they survive amongst the vast land of tree and apples without losing their sanity.
Well too bad for those ponies, because there was that 30 percent that had an interest in the red, slim and tough red pony that resided there. Big Macarena. Now even though almost all of Ponyville was composed of males, Macarena didn't feel threatened by the stares she usually got. Mostly, all of them were directed to the plush and slim backside she happened to have. She also didn't have a problem giving a few a tease every now and then, getting a few nosebleeds. (Or some like Blitz, who deserved the bloody nose)
But even though her Grandpa Smith would be blessed to have grand-foals, she'd rather stay back at the farm from the wolf-calling stallions and work with the trees that she regularly saw. Apples were her life and she didn't need any stallion to suit her.
....
At least, that what she thought while she was kicking trees on what could be the longest day of the season. She knocked a tree one last time, shiny red apples falling into the baskets below. She huffed out a grunt and picked the baskets up, putting them on her back while she trotted to the barn to leave them there. Grandpa never said what he did with the apples were picked, but she did know he used a special rag. Probably cleaning them up.
She remembered her thoughts from before, a sigh escaping her lips. She didn't know why but now all of a sudden, she had an interest to see what male would like her. She wondered how it would feel to be held in another hooves, to be love and cared for as if she was the most important thing in the world. But also, how would it feel to be on the bottom as she had her backside rutted like never before.
She grew a dark blush, thinking of all her fantasies or dream she would have. Ponies saw her as the calm, silent type that did one thing and just moved on. She was still a normal pony like all of the others, no different on how she acted in public. But of course, she never told anypony of these fantasies she had, lest they get the wrong idea about her.
She thought of a recent wet dream she had, a stallion in it as always. A tough pony, taller than her with a slicked back mane. His looks weren't the only thing she got wet from, though. She remembered his monster of a cock, pulsating with blood as it looked as big as his foreleg. She thought of how she was pushed to the ground, his rod poised against her red rump which was dripping in arousal. His words, calling out calming words but also his strength when he rammed the monster inside her. If it was anything but a dream, she'd have scream out is lust. His thrusts were fast and powerful, claiming her love tunnel as his own as he ravaged her as the beast she imagined.
She thought of how she laid there, receiving the brutal pounding from the stallion above her, stretching her farther than she ever had known was possible. She didn't even moan, her tongue hanging out as she felt the stallion overpower her and used her slit as if he owned it.
Which he did, in the dream only. She stopped and blushed deeper when she thought of how he came gallons into her rump, some spilling out onto the floor below. His rod slipping out her folds as he hooked around her back legs with his arms, driving his cock into her even tighter tailhole. Oh how she screamed in that dream, not of pain but of complete lust. He drove in and out, each side of his member rubbing against her walls while he rammed like a wild animal. She remembered how she thrusted her hips back into his, speaking silent words for him to go faster, hard, to fill her like the mare she was. Before that even happened, she woke up with a sweat and a large pool of fluids in her bed.
Mac sighed as the dream may have ended quickly but she loved it either way. Her other fantasies were how she was sometimes dressed up in different outfits, such as a naughty school girl or even a maid, serving to please her master. She blushed as the mysterious stallion was always in dreams, no matter what fantasy she was having or the dream.
No matter, maybe he'll show up one day, she thought as she finally reached the barn, despite her stops to think. She stepped inside and saw her brother, Applejack, also putting his baskets inside the barn as well. She smiled as she remembered how close she was with her brother, despite the age difference. She remembered how she took care of the foal whenever Grandpa couldn't due to his hip. How he grew up, stronger than a normal earth pony, taller than her by a few inches, made some friends, saved the world a few times and even became an Element of Harmony. Mac didn't need some weird relic to tell her that her brother was terrible at lying, that was given when he was able to speak.
However, her thoughts were interrupted when she saw him bend to set down the last of his baskets, his backside showing. She trailed her eyes up his thighs, full of muscle that made Mac wonder how he didn't uproot a few trees from bucking. Her eyes followed his other features, his three apple cutie mark, the blonde tail and mane he let flow with the wind. But there was feature she fell back onto her flank, an open mouth matched with a huge blush.
Mac saw her brother, her own bloodline, her family, her two-year younger brothers sheath. And boy, she'd have to guess that it was huge. She looked at how limp it was, no surprise there but the fact at how large it could have gotten if he was aroused. The orbs next to his shaft was nothing funny about either, other than the fact they were round and large to match with the monster of a rod he had. She had no idea her brother was that big just from being limp.
She snapped into reality when she came to her sense, it was her own brother for crying out loud! Her family!
Her...... she didn't know what else to say but they were related! Incest was one of the main things looked down upon in a family, but she didn't know if that was true in the Apples. Mac felt herself burn with a blush, thinking about the size and length her brother could be...... and her need for a stallion overruled her entire thought process. That, with her desire for something in her snatch, grabbed Logic and Thinking, shoved them into a box and sent them off a cliff.
Mac walked forward, brushing up against Applejacks side. She smiled as he looked a bit startled when he turned her head, but he slowly grew a smile seeing his own sister.
"Howdy sis', done with yer side of the field?"
Subtle much, she chuckled inside. "Eeyup."
AJ smiles as he grabs her baskets off her back and sets them with his, "Ah reckon that'd be all we gotta go today sis'. Grandpa said he'd git these apples nice and ready fer sellin' tomorrow."
She nodded as she thought over how she should act on this, her brother more than openly going to protest. She smiled at him then nudged his side. Macarena had a way.
"Whut's up sis'?" He called and he nudged back.
Mac pushed him this time, a bit harder but Applejack pushed back just as hard. She gave him a smirk and a gleam in her eyes, sparking up an old tradition they had when they were younger.
Applejack smiled and gave her a nice shove, "So we're gonna play like this huh? Haven't done since we were- Oof!"
He didn't even finish the sentence as Macarena have him one hard shove, enough to startle him off guard and tip him over like a cow. He smirked and jumped at her, pushing her over into a pile of hay. Both of them remembered this from when they were younger, after a hard day of apple bucking they would have a wrestling competition, the loser had to make dinner for the day. The way one would have lost was if one of them was to pin the other, or if they managed to throw the other into the pig pen mud pile.
The game was silly for when they were younger, both of them tired before there could have been a winner. But right now, the game was on for one of them to be on the top. Macarena was going for that.
After a bunch of hay throwing, apple tossing and wood banging, Macarena had her back tossed on the ground and had herself pinned under her brother, both of them sweating up as if they worked double night shifts bucking a mountain.
Applejack stood over her with a smirk, breathing heavily, "Ah..... win.... sis'."
Macarena smiled back, yelling at herself in her head for losing in such a horrible way. But wait...... maybe it still could work for her? Oh yes it still would, after all, she liked being the bottom.
"'Ey AJ.... come closer fer a sec." She asked, her head dipped under his seemingly larger form.
Applejack tilted his head and leaned down his muzzle, the spacing almost as if they were going to kiss. "Yeah, sis?"
Macarena went for the most daring move she could've pulled at that moment. She kissed him, straight smack on the lips. She kissed him with all her heart, and all her soul.
Applejack, on the other hoof, had his eyes widen from shock. His own sister was kissing him on the lips! And what also surprised him was how he hadn't moved back from the kiss and left. He was still there as his older, slim sister kissed him fully on the lips. Sure he had taken a bit of liking to her curves and calm attitude, he even had a crush on her when he was a little colt. But now..... He didn't know what to think. He knew how he was the only stallion to know everything about her, be it still they were siblings. But he was sort of.... liking this closeness he was having with his sister.
Why not? Yah only live once after all..., he mentally thought as he kissed back into his sister, applying a bit on his tongue into the mix
Macarena was smiling into the kiss, but was jumping in joy in her head. He was kissing back! She used her tongue to drive it across his lips, but his was quicker. He darted in her mouth, licking around her teeth and pushing against her own tongue. They stayed like this for a few minutes, kissing each other as if they were meant to until they had to breathe.
By this time, Macarena had rolled over so she was on top of her brother. Both of them pulled back, a thin line of their combined spit connecting from their mouths. They were panting, both realizing again how heavy of a make-out session the just had. Mac was the first to come back, smiling as her plan was slowly falling into place.
"Like the kissing that much brother~?" She teased.
Applejack only blushed a bit and smirked, "Not as much as you did ah bet, sis'."
AJ was only going off his own instinct, he didn't know half of what he was doing. But he started to get the feeling when he reached around and smacked his sisters red rump, electing a whine from her muzzle.
"'Ey!"
"What's the matter, sis~," He teased her as her gave her rear another squeeze, "Too much fer ya~?"
Macarena blushed hard at that and gave a low moan, her tail slowly wagging to the pleasure she was receiving. "M-Maybe... yah tease..."
Applejack smiled, loving the shy nature of his sis. It was what kinda made her cute... to other ponies.... not him of course.
He propped himself up on his hooves and looked in her eyes, "Now.... Ah may have gotten into 'it'. But why?"
Mac sighed, knowing the question was going to come sooner or later.
"Ah just...... wanted a stallion. Dunno why. Ah couldn't think of any other stallion to have mah way with them.... yah were the only one that seem ta like me more than just what curves ah got." She told him, her head down.
Applejack was so confused, his own sister just confessed her love to him. Him! Out of any other stallion she could have chosen.....Though he had to think, if any stallion was going to be with her, he'd had better be to her liking.
"But.... why me? Ah mean..... There could be Blitz or Dusk?" He suggested.
"Cuz' those two are just not up to mah standards. You are, brother. Ahm..... sayin’ I love yah, more than just a brother and sister should.... Ah guess ah had you on my mind for a while, you were even in a few of mah dreams..... At least ah think it's you."
AJ opened his mouth but no words came out. Macarena just sighed, knowing the perfect mate for her was hopeless. She moved off him and sat on her flank.
"Go on..... leave..... Ah don't care. Ah know yah don't love me like that" She said as calmly as she could, trying her hardest not to cry right there.
AJ stood up and look between her and the barn door. Stay or leave? Really, his mind was confused. His sister love him like a married couple would, she lusted after him too. He was even in her dreams.... at least, that's what she said.
......
But did he love her? He decided that after he looked back at her, her green eyes staring back into his.
He walked over to her, stood over her and gave her a kiss on the cheek.
"Maybe ah love you too, sis'."
Mac stared at her brother in shock, stunned by the fact he loves her just as much as she loves him. She wasted no time tackling him against a large hay pile, pushing him on his back and she kissed him deeply.
Applejack just was amazed how much stronger his sis could be, but he kissed back into her as deeply as she did.
Mac broke the kiss first, again, her tail hiked up tall while she felt his monster of a rod grow between her cheeks. She smirked as she grinded her slit against his large cock, getting him to groan in pleasure. She sighed happily as he finally was hard enough, big enough to probably have her wear a cast the next time she walks.
Applejack was in heaven. Feeling his sisters slim rump rub against his growing rod was unbelievably pleasurable, no matter how big of a tease she was. He thrusted a bit, sliding his cock against her slit with her grinding, a moan escaping her mouth. He smirked as she felt her raise her rump and slide his thick meat in her pussy, both groaning from the movement.
Macarena moaned quietly, gasping for air as she felt her brothers cock fill her completely, just like the stallion in her dreams. Lust filled her, the thought of any of this being wrong flying out the window. Mac gritted her teeth to not howl in lust, AJs member sliding deeper than any toy she ever had before.
Applejack was having trouble as well, all the earth pony muscle in his sister making it hard to even get two-thirds into her clamping pussy. He grunted and grabbed her by the midsection, pushing her hard on the ground like when they were wrestling.
"Sorry sis', but ahm no bottom~." He smirked slyly as he pushed her over a nearby tipped over barrel, mounting behind her as his cock slammed back into her hindquarters.
Macarena was surprised to the fact her brother picked her up, bent her over, and mounted her! She wasn't complaining though, her tail raised as Applejack started his heavy thrusts, his cock sliding deeper and farther then when she was on top. Mac groaned as her brother leaned on her, his thrusts speeding up and he drove his hard member in and out her lips.
AJ was in bliss, loving his sisters walls clamp hard around his rod and try to milk him already even though they just started. He made sure he was giving his all, knowing his sister was tough and could handle it. He pulled her tail with his teeth, still rutting her flank hard, getting a cute squeak from the normally silent mare.
Mac blushed how she let out a girly squeak, something she never did before. But it kinda felt good to her. That was until AJ pounded his cock into her sensitive g-spot, a loud moan escaping her mouth as she panted with her tongue hanging out, loving how hard she was being mashed.
AJ only slammed harder when he heard Mac give out a moan, smiling as she was enjoying it as much as he was. Only until her heard....
"Buck mah flank harder~!" Macarena moaned out as she squeezed her walls harder around his cock.
AJ smirked and slammed as hard as she asked for, getting a cry of pleasure.
He grabbed her mane with a hoof and pulled her head back, whispering with a sly smile, "How much harder, sis'?"
Macarena gasped as he slowed down a bit, groaning for the pleasure to be back in her tunnel. She rolled her hips back, trying to get him to thrust again, she didn't want to beg.
AJ didn't comply, only slowing down even more. "Ah can't hear ya'~."
She groaned as she dripped with arousal, "AJ, rut me hard! Give me that meat of yers and don't stop till ah can't wa- AHH~!"
AJ didn't let her finish the sentence as he rammed forward again, pounding her harder than he had before.
"Payback fer the wrestlin' match~." He whispered to her as he punched her insides with his hard shaft, slamming deeper.
Mac, however, was moaning over and over, not caring if her brother heard or even if their Grandpa heard and came to find them doing 'it' in the barn. She'd say she was proud to be put under her younger brother and rutted harder than she ever had thought possible, to be forced into a position and treated like a cock-slut and rammed till she couldn't think.
Mac moaned her loudest nearing the end, as she came hard against her brother, not caring again if she came before him. Her juices splattered against his crotch, his balls being coated by her fluids. Applejack didn't give much care as he rutted faster, Mac moaning more to him pounding her harder than a jackhammer on a cement street.
AJ grunted, not going to last much longer with how tight his sister still was, despite their rough session. He groaned as her heard his sister whisper silent words, all telling him to fill her up. He smirked and shoved his member as deep as it could do, pushing up against her womb. He grunted as he came, hard. His spurts came in thick ropes, splattering all over her inner walls as he filled like he would do with making apple pie.
Macarena howled like a wolf under the moonlight, her tail wagging like one as she felt herself be filled by Applejack. She groaned as her legs felt weak for the second time in her life, the first from when she sprained her back from bucking too much and her legs were so tired. She felt AJ pull out and fall back, hearing him land against the hay pile, a stupid smile stuck on his face.
Applejack sighed in happiness, tired from how much energy he used just in that session alone, plus from the apple bucking earlier. He looked down as Mac crawled over to him, slurping around his member of any left-over cum.
Macarena smiled when she tasted her brothers spunk, the taste being a very sweet apple. She crawled over after his rod was nice and clean into his side, breathing in his musk. She smiled, just as he was, both of them having a mate to relate to and to also have a good fuck session.
"Same time tomorrow sis'? Maybe sumthin' new~?"
Mac smiled, nuzzling into his neck as she closed her eyes slowly, her legs feeling like water flowing down a river.
"Eeyup." She replied before sleep took her.
AJ following her close behind after he gave a kiss goodnight, "Love ya too sis'."