Chapter 1
“I, er, what?” The mare of honesty also appeared to be the lady of straightforwardness. Not that the two wouldn’t go hand in hand, but it was still a shock to me.
“Oh, you heard me, hun. Let’s head to the barn and end this day out right. Ye put on quite the showin’ today fer a city slicker. I’d never seen a concrete stalker get chores done so well. Its like yer a natural.”
“Well, I did have a good teacher.” I stalled trying to sort out consequences as the memories of the day flashed through my mind. Images of her holding my arms out, body pressed against mine as she directed me to use the different farm equipment and proper crop handling techniques…wait…she was pretty hands on the whole day…oh, I should’ve seen the signs…much like I should’ve seen her sneaking closer, her eyes just inches from mine. I could almost see the heart shape in her pupils.
“C’mon, honey, I’m ready to roll and I’m sure you are, too, by now. I got a pad and everything set up for special occasions and rowdy guests. Not sure which’in you are just yet, but we’ll figure it out. We can even wash up just inside before we get down’n’dirty again.”
“Well,” I started, but this time she wouldn’t let me stall. It’s not that I hadn’t been thinking about her the whole day, watching her work, all the times she got a little too close, her clothes clinging to her body from the sweat. So, when she grabbed my hand and left the pitchfork I was holding standing on its own, I was more than willing to follow.
She pulled me across the dirt road from the hay bales over towards the barn. Big Macintosh was a ways over working on the front porch of the house. He caught her eye and looked at me, shaking his head, then returning to work.
“Don’t mind him, he’s just uppity cuz he can’t talk to mares none long enough to get some.”
I had many thoughts of over-protective family members running through my head only long enough until she suddenly stopped, and I bounced right off of her rear end as she bent to undo the lock on the door.
“Easy there, pardner, I know you’re ready but let’s get inside and in the buff, first, huh?” She giggled but her huffing in between the chuckles was apparent. I almost gave in right then and there, her jeans just begging to be dropped. But then she pulled the lock and opened the side door, pulling me in after. The barn was quite large, considering, but this side entrance led to a smaller area than the stables and behind the storage. She pulled me along a small hallway til she reached about halfway through the barn. She stopped, opening a panel in the wall, which revealed a small stairway.
“My lil secret, just follow along, hun.” She squeezed her large hips through the opening and started up the stairs. I was mesmerized as I followed, eyes locked onto her ass. “Close that door behind you, mind.”
As she peeked over, she couldn’t help but laugh some more, catching my stare.
“Glad I ain’t the only one here.”
The staircase led to a small reclusive area with a tile floor and a garden hose, hooked up to a fixture above. It was a small improvised shower, just big enough for Applejack’s wondrous hips and maybe a little extra.
“Now, we did get the chores done all quick like with your help’n’hard work, so we got plenty of time fer foolin’ around until we’re needed elsewhere. And I know we’re all rearin’ to start but let’s take a second and have a rinse…and a looksee”
The wink had my junk wiggling a little harder than before and all I could do was nod.
“Ye’re in first, Anon. And don’t worry, there’s plenty of water with this thing. Had Twilight herself set it up fer me.” I stepped in, stripping myself, as she did the same. “I’ll have to thank her for a few other things, too.”
She noticed my curious expression at that comment and blushed, hard.
“Well, short story as we get underway.” She kept glancing down at my dick and paused as she pressed against me, full body, and reached behind to turn on the shower. I could feel her legs shift as my dick pressed in between them. A light sigh escaped her lips as she backed up and continued pulling off her bra, releasing a truly impressive pair of tits, as bright orange and tanned with freckles as the rest of her body. “Ah’ve been told by the ladies that…from time to time…I get a little too close to other people when I start gettin’ in heat.”
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“Hey, Anon!” The bright purple hair bounced around the corner almost before the beautiful nerd’s face did, peeking in on me writing. “Hello! I know you’re quite content helping me out with my, er, ‘friendship studies’ and that I’ve already lent you out to Rainbow Dash for her…well I am going to just tell myself you actually did help her with her training exercises so I don’t get nervous or jealous or the least bit envious…”
Her voice pitched higher and higher until she realized she was rambling and being a bit too honest, once again, then she stopped, looking to the floor with a sigh.
“Sorry, I know you’re here to help us all out in some form or another and it’s up to us to figure out the best way you can, so I guess it’s Applejack’s turn. You remember her, our local farmer extraordinaire? She could use a…hand…on Sweet Apple Acres.” Her sigh, like the one before should’ve been a clue as to what she was sending me off to do. “Because Celestia knows, if any of us have to spend any more time with her in the next few days, it’s not going to end well.”
The ominous tone was offset with what I thought was a cheery inside joke.
“Poor, poor, Pinkie Pie.”
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The flashback had me realizing I was sent to be a fuck toy for the rowdy apple pone so she didn’t do something drastic…wait…what happened to Pinkie Pie?
“Up here, sugarcube.” Applejacks gaze was voracious, and a tingling went up my spine. She bent over slightly, grabbing my arms and pressing my hands right over her bare nipples. “Get to feeling, hun, we don’t have forever to be gettin’ familiar, though I’m feeling I’ll wish I did after all’n this is over.”
As she pulled her underwear down, she was leaning into me fully, and I was more than happy to oblige, fully grabbing her breasts and kneading them, brushing my palms across her erect nipples. She grinned as she blushed once more and stepped into the shower with me. She grabbed a rag hanging near the fixture and started to clean my back, still facing me as if we were a couple in a dance.
“Now, now, hun, that feels mighty wonderful, but you’ll never get my engine runnin’ in time playin’ all delicate and the like. How about a game?” she winked, taking one hand down and grabbing my dick and balls in a ring with her index and thumb, cupping and groping my sack with the rest of her hand, then she grabbed my arm with her other hand and held on. With a gentle squeeze, she felt out my threshold as I twitched in her hands and squeezed her tits in kind.
“Aye, that’s better.” She stuttered the words as I kept going. She massaged and clenched and so did I, until her nipples were as tall as they would go, and she was leaning back into me.
“Er, AJ?” I was starting to climax; her grip was wonderful, and her facial expression was starting to wear on me. Her eyes were rolled back, mouth agape as she huffed and huffed. Her wet hair was slicked back and her whole body was now relying on me for support as I kept the assault on her sensitive spots. She sorta came to, pulling back a bit and switching to just tugging on my dick.
“Just keep that pace for a moment more, will ya.” She was gasping for air at this point and I couldn’t help but make it harder. I shifted back, straightening up, though of course, not to her full height and I pushed forward, leaning her back and down slightly and I went in for a kiss. She let me, loosening her grip on me and falling back to her wall of the shower. I shifted to teasing her nipples as my lips were pressed against hers and she raised her arms, hugging me and shifted her legs apart to shorten herself further.
This only slowed both our timers and I realized we were losing momentum. I let my left hand go and stepped back and started turning her around, she giggled as she pulled back from the kiss and went with it.
“Go ahead and lead for now, I’ll…oh.” In a swift movement, I had her leaning into the wall, her hips pressed to mine and my dick between her thighs. I started to thrust and move around, jacking myself off with her legs as I reached forward and, one hand still busy with her breasts, used my free hand to pull on her hair a bit. “Whoa, there…that’s…oh, easy hun.”
Her pitch got higher and I was once again ready to fire, so I let go of her hair, death gripped her areolas and tugged as I thrust into her and her into the wall. Her moan startled pretty much everything in the barn, and I was sure Big Mac heard it, too. Thankfully, I’d heard Applebloom was staying the night with Scoots.
AJ hit her knees, shaking.
“Couldn’t save the main event for later, huh, Anon?” I laughed and helped her up.
“I didn’t think it’d be that easy to take you down, Applejack.” Of course, hitting her pride would be the ticket to some more action.
“Oh, that was nothing, sugarcube, let’s go.” She turned off the shower and yanked me from the enclosure further to the wall then around the corner where a bedroom door was put into the inner wall as almost an afterthought. She twisted the handle and shouldered it open, leading us into a small, cozy room with a bed ready to be torn apart. It was definitely a hastily put together room: there was the bed and some covers, a small lamp, and a makeshift table made of 2x4s and a piece of plywood.
She tossed our clothes, which I realized I’d forgotten, on the table and pulled me to the bed. She kneeled down on it and sat me down next to her and pulled me in for a kiss. As our lips met, her hand went wandering to my dick which was at half-mast. She giggled into the kiss and broke it just long enough to crack on me.
“I thought you’d be more excited about this, hun.”
She emphasized with a quick tug and then started to rub it back to the ready. Of course, I wasn’t going to slack and so I pressed my hand between her thighs, and I could feel her smile as she adjusted, spreading her legs. I’d always wondered if the ‘mare in heat’ was just a figure of speech but damn if her crotch wasn’t as hot and humid as a sauna. I started rubbing her outer labia, feeling around and exploring and I could feel her respond as she started to be rougher with my junk, tugging on my sack and stroking my dick.
She started leaning in on the kiss as I slipped my middle finger in-between her lower lips and started feeling around inside, slipping deeper into the wet depths. Her Frenching became more and more aggressive until she was full on panting into my face.
“Alrighty, boy, save the fingering fer the Gala. Let’s see that tongue do some more tricks.”
She pressed me back and I laid down as she swung around, her hefty thighs dangerously hovering next to my cheeks. I imagined a bad end in which she climaxed, crushing my skull and then I had second thoughts. It would be a nice way to go but if my track record in Equestria was anything to go on this far, I needed to stick around. Not that AJ was willing to slow down. Before I knew it, she had the whole of my hardon in her mouth and pressing against what I was imagining to be her throat. She shifted back further, pressing her pussy up to my mouth, and then spreading her legs a bit further. She mumbled something over my dick which I figured to be encouragement.
Not that I needed it. With as hard as she was going, I could only do my best to keep up. I wrapped my fingers around her thighs the best I could and pulled them wide, darting my tongue between her labia and digging on in. She started sucking harder and rubbing her tongue all around my tip in turn. It was fairly rough, but I can’t say I wasn’t enjoying it. With a bit of maneuvering, I found her clit and started to tease it with the tip of my tongue. I released her thighs, settling in, and reached down to find her breasts hanging out on each side of my upper thigh. With a bit of rough massaging, I managed to find her nips and areolas and started to tweak and knead them at the same time.
Her reaction was a sudden intake of my hardon in which she nearly choked. She pulled her head up and coughed a bit more, but I kept going and, in another moment, she was moaning aloud. Her rough and tumble tones drove me further, digging around her clit with my tongue and pressing against it every so often. She grabbed my dick with her hand and started stroking it as she panted harder, licking it as she could, refusing to give in. I was nearly ready to cum, but I wasn’t going to let up and miss a rare opportunity like this.
Her thighs twitched and tightened around my head and I started focusing solely on pressuring her clit. She went from stroking my dick to just death-gripping it and as she moaned louder and louder, she fought to get me first, sucking on just the tip of my dick as she could but then she hit her limit. With a loud finale, she gushed all over my face, clenching her legs together so hard, I was seriously worried for my safety. As I tugged on her nipples in turn, I brought my legs up, crossing them over her head and bringing her mouth around my dick, cumming the hardest I ever had before.
She obliged, brushing my legs off of her head and sucking every last drop out of my dick the best she could. Then she rolled over onto her back, letting me go. Her face was red, and she was panting hard, though I could tell she was also incredibly embarrassed about squirting on me while nearly choking me out.
“I uh..Ah’m sorry, sugarcube, I really didn’t mean to, I mean, that was great and, er, well, my bad, hun.”
“HA! If you think I’m done after a bit of a rinse, you’ve already lost, Applejack.”
Her face twisted in confusion, but my fully erect dick was all the answer I needed to give. Her extra thick hips and ass had her pussy up high enough for me to just dig in. I latched onto her thighs and settled in, thrusting into the exhausted mare at a steady pace. The sloshing was more than enough to keep me hard despite having just emptied myself. It was a fantastic feeling and knowing I was still ready to go while the great farm pone had to take a break was just the icing on the fritter.
She relaxed and laid back, eyes closed and lightly huffing again. It was a new feeling, as if I could just fuck forever. But while I was going slow to take a breather myself, my libido demanded more. I hiked her knees up, getting mine under so I could start pumping faster. She grabbed my wrists and held on, out of breath at this point, but I kept pounding. She started to tighten up, both on her grip around my dick and around my wrists. She bent up, holding herself up with my arms, then arched back as she squirmed under me. It felt so wonderful that I was loading back up and ready to blow again.
The slap of our bodies got louder as I started fucking harder and I leaned into it. Her voice was rising again but this time I couldn’t hold out and I came hard inside of her. I thrusted a couple more times as I slowed down, huffing almost in time with her.
“Aight, you win, city slicker. Tho, you gimme a few and that dick better be ready to go again.” She got up and went to look out the door, coming back in and standing in front of me, sweat drenching her body, cum dripping out between her legs. “We still got a couple hours before we gotta do anything and I’m still not done with you yet.”
She knelt down in front of me and gave my dick a flick of her tongue, eyes holding mine the whole time.
“In the meanwhile,” she pushed me back, so I laid down on the bed, dick standing taller than the rest of me as she engulfed it once more. Waves rolled through my body as she took her time and I relaxed, wondering if she would need help again tomorrow.