“Thanks so much for agreeing to help me out, Wallflower. Ah wasn’t sure what Ah’d do without ya!” Applejack exclaimed, parking the truck.
“Oh - um - it’s no problem, but I’m surprised you asked me to do it,” the timid girl responded. Sheepishly smiling over her classmate, she rubbed the back of her neck.
“Big Mac, Applebloom, and Granny Smith are gonna be gone for a week to visit Aunt Goldie. The girls and I have been planning our camping trip for months and, well, you’re the only one we could think of,” the country girl responded. Getting out of the vehicle and stepping towards the barn, she motioned for her companion to follow.
Hopping out of the truck, Wallflower grinned from ear to ear. Though many people probably wouldn’t be happy being asked favors, she was elated that someone had actually thought about her. With few other plans for the spring break of her senior year, she didn’t mind in the slightest - still, there was one tiny problem. She couldn’t say she knew the first thing about looking after horses.
Sunset and her group of friends were supposed to be leaving in two days, allowing Applejack to give her a basic rundown of how to tend to the animals. Even though it didn’t sound like a hard job, being given a tour and having a supervised test run definitely couldn’t hurt anything. As she walked behind the farm girl, a sudden and unexpected odor caused her pace to slow.
“Yeah, Ah know, it smells like a barn,” Applejack laughed, sauntering inside. “We were fixin' to clean the stalls and give ‘ol Max a wash this afternoon, since it’s been so hot lately.”
Entering the building, Wallflower fanned her face. The scent of unwashed animals and hay was much, much stronger inside the cavernous building. Surveying the interior, she got her first good look at the Apple Family barn. A wide central corridor, flanked by several stalls, opened into a show area at the far end of the structure.
To her surprise, standing beside a tacked stallion, she spotted Sunset and Fluttershy. The two girls smiled and waved, upon seeing her, but they weren’t what held her attention. Left to assume the tall, powerful creature they idled beside was Max, she gulped. She’d never been around horses before, having only seen them in films or from a distance, so she was left feeling slightly nervous about interacting with one.
“Shucks - you ain’t scared of ‘ol Max, are ya?” Applejack asked. Walking over and taking the young woman by the wrist, she hauled her classmate over to the stallion. “Girls,” she shouted, drawing her friends’ attention, “tell her that he wouldn’t hurt a fly!”
“Max is a very sweet boy,” Fluttershy hummed, lovingly stroking his neck and shoulder. “He might be big and strong, but they don’t come much nicer than him.”
“Yeah,” Sunset added, patting his back. “He’s just a sucker for attention, that’s all. How about you come over and introduce yourself to him? We were about to give him a shower!”
While Wallflower had had every intention of being shown around and learning what she had to do for the horse, she had not expected her introduction to be that hands on. Creeping over to the beast, he lifted his head and took a step towards her. He really was massive, taller than she was and covered with muscle, causing her to dart behind her host.
“Ain’t no need to do that,” Applejack groused, stepping aside and pushing the girl forward. “Just hold still and let him have a look at ya. He ain’t gonna do nothin’ - besides, you’re fixin' to help us wash him off!”
“I...I am?” Wallflower blurted.
“Mmmmhmmm,” the farmgirl hummed, nodding solemnly. “Fluttershy will rinse him down first, just to get most of the sweat off him, then you can give us a hand with latherin' him up. Trust me, you’ll win him over in no time!”
Fidgeting uncomfortably, keeping her eyes glued on the floor, Wallflower failed to realize the giant animal had trotted nearer. Her heart skipped a beat, as he lowered his head and loudly huffed near her hip. Turning to face him, she took a breath to calm herself and extended a hand.
“H...hey there,” she sputtered, while the stallion brought his snout to her palm.
Carefully, being as gentle as possible, she pressed her hand against his nose. His warm, velvety flesh caught her off guard, as he curiously sniffed her. Emboldened, she cautiously stroked the size of his muzzle - all the while, his big, brown eyes stared down at her. It was an odd situation - she was a little scared, but that was probably just because of his size and her inexperience with horses.
“I told ya he ain’t mean or nothin!” Applejack laughed, smugly crossing her arms over her chest.
Wallflower nodded to herself, while she slowly patted his neck. Turning to face her, his huge snout pressed between her bosoms. Even through her t-shirt, she could feel the heat of his breath against her skin. As she scratched the fur just beneath his ears, using both hands, he nickered against her. She shuddered at the noise, and a shiver of delight shot up her spine.
“Oh man, I guess he really likes you,” Sunset snickered, drawing the newcomer’s attention away.
Stepping back, wondering what the redhead meant, Wallflower followed her classmate’s gaze. Peering down at the stallion’s groin, her eyes went wide. Peeking from the stud’s sheath was the biggest, meatiest cock she’d ever seen. Almost like some sort of magic trick, more and more of the vascular length steadily emerged from Max’s groin. Swaying under the horse, steaming in the air, it only stopped growing when it was nearly as long as her arm.
“Pretty impressive, ain’t it?” Applejack snickered, playfully elbowing her side.
Wallflower numbly nodded, continuing to stare at the prodigious appendage. Covered in dark flesh and easily as thick as her wrist, it left her in a state of shock. Having never seen a horse’s equipment before, she was filled with a curious mixture of awe and arousal. Entranced by the sight, a sudden pat on her upper back caused her to start.
“Since you’ll be helpin’ us,” the country girl began, smiling over at her classmate, “how about you get down there and get to washin’ his underside; fair warnin’ though, he gets mighty sweaty down there.”
Turning to face her host, Wallflower’s jaw flapped uselessly for a moment. “Y...you expect me t...to…”
“Well yeah. He’s gettin’ a shower! Wouldn’t be much of a wash if’n we didn’t clean all of him,” Applejack snickered. Without waiting for a response, she rested a hand on her guest’s shoulder and pushed her downward.
Glancing from Applejack to the horse, Wallflower slowly sank down to her haunches. Settling into a deep squat, just at Max’s side, she turned her head to get a better look at the mammoth cock. Easily within arms reach, the stallionhood was even more impressive up close. Taking a breath, without giving it any thought, the beast’s divine musk assailed her nostrils.
The only word she could think to describe it was primal. It certainly didn’t smell good in a conventional sense, yet some part of her brain was wildly excited by it. Shuffling in place, turning to face the stud directly, her mouth started to water. Be damned if she could explain why she found it so alluring, but she did all the same.
“Go on now! Get on in there and give the big guy a feel!” Applejack tittered, heavy handedly slapping her upper back.
Lurching forward, Wallflower’s hand shot out on instinct. Pressing her hand against his side, she steadied herself. She’d just caught herself in time, having nearly fallen face first into the hay, yet she quickly realized that taking a tumble may have been a better face. Looking up, she found her face was mere inches from the stud’s equipment.
Max grunted above her, breathing heavily, as his tool slapped against his underbelly. The loud Smack, paired with his baritone grunt, caused her heart to flutter. She stayed there for a moment, her face basking in the radiant heat of his body, blindly ignorant to anything and everything but him. His bouquet, the noises he was making, feeling his powerful muscles, seeing just how worked up he was, it was wondrously thrilling and made her feel like she was the one responsible for his aroused state.
“Wallflower? Earth to Wallflower?” Applejack, calmly stated, kneeling beside the entranced girl. Snapping her fingers a few times, without getting a reply, she shook her head. “Well, since you seem to be feelin just a little bit reserved, let me give you a ‘lil help,” she sighed, reaching for the back of her guest’s head.
Shoved forward, Wallflower’s nose bumped against the sweat streaked folds of Max’s sheath. The aroma was so strong that she nearly felt lightheaded. While she hadn’t expected to have her face jammed against his package, she didn’t push herself away - at least, not initially. It was almost like a battle was being waged in her mind, with a part of herself wishing to flee and other portions of her desiring for nothing more than to stay.
Licking her lips, staving off the temptation to give him a taste, she retracted her head. She couldn’t bring herself to do something so taboo - especially in front of three of her classmates. As she righted herself, steadily moving back, something rubbed against her behind.
“We won’t tell nobody, if’n that’s what you’re worried about,” Applejack whispered, groping the girl’s bottom.
The sensation of being touched in such a scandalous way, as well as the promise that they could keep a secret, caused Wallflower to falter. Closing her eyes, steeling herself, she leaned in and drew her tongue up the base of his shaft. Salty and bitter, the flavors of his unwashed stallionhood instantly coated her taste buds. Even though it wasn’t what she would describe as pleasant, she found herself giving him a second lick.
Leaning back just a tad, checking to see if Fluttershy and Sunset were paying attention, Applejack waved towards a stack of hay bales. Her two classmates nodded and went to busying themselves. Smiling to herself, she reached around to the front of the timid girl’s slacks.
Though Wallflower was dimly aware of her pants being unfastened, she was too fixated on the titanic organ to care. Reaching up, with trembling hands, she gently fondled the fist-sized nuts dangling from Max’s groin. Sweet stars above, they felt even heavier than they looked! Gingerly holding the massive balls, she could only imagine how much spunk the big lug could produce.
As a hand slipped into her pants, delicately stroking her sex, she whimpered - even still, her focus never wavered from the god-like stallionhood. Kissing and suckling his shaft, smearing it with her saliva, she mopped him clean with her tongue. Without having realized it, she’d drenched her panties - a fact which her friend was all too quick to point out.
“Hooo-we! This girl is gushin’ like a leaky faucet!” Applejack exclaimed, withdrawing her hand. Licking her slickened fingers, she grinned over at her two companions. “Y’all got everything ready?”
“Yup. You just gotta get her out from under there...If you can get her out from under there,” Sunset remarked, pointing to the spellbound girl beneath the stud.
“Wallflower!” Applejack shouted, slapping the girl’s lower back. “C’mon girl! If’n you’re really wanting to help out, you’re gonna have to move!”
Shaken from her stupor, Wallflower looked around in a daze. Glancing downward, seeing her pants unbuttoned and open, her cheeks went a rosy red. Just as she reached for the waistband of her slacks, an arm shot out and grabbed her by the wrist. Softly pulled backwards, away from the siren-like call of horse meat dangling before her, she looked over her shoulder.
“Wallflower - Um - we kind of have something you might like, but you’re going to have to move - i...if that’s ok,” Fluttershy murmured, kneeling down to peer at the girl.
Awkwardly backing away from the horse, Wallflower got to her feet. Brushing the straw from her pants and moving to refasten the button, she found herself being pulled to the side. Looking over, she noticed Sunset standing by a curious arrangement of hay bales. Fashioned into what she could only describe as a series of steps, with the tallest level being three blocks high, it took her a moment to figure out what they were meant for - that was, until the girl patted one of the lower blocks.
“A...are you…” she trailed off, as the idea coalesced.
“Not we, Sugarcube, you. Go on and have a seat right there, I’ll get Max into position. You might want to get naked for this. Trust me, this big boy makes one heck of a mess,” Applejack tittered, trotting over to seize his reigns.
Walking over towards the stacked bales of hay, Wallflower was quickly flanked by Fluttershy and Sunset; their hands wandered over her, unbuttoning her shirt and opening the front of her pants. She didn’t move to stop them, yet she didn’t help them either. Standing there, with her arms at her sides, she was steadily disrobed.
She couldn’t say why she let them do it, but she was undressed in short order. With her clothing moved to the side, neatly stacked away on a nearby table, she stepped over and seated herself on the block of hay. Thankfully, Sunset had draped a shabby blanket over her ordained spot, allowing her to rest with relative comfort.
Watching Applejack lead Max towards her, she found it harder and harder to think. There she was, completely naked and sitting before three of her only friends, about to sexually service an animal. She wasn’t sure why she was allowing it all to happen, but she was certain she’d never been more turned on in her entire life.
“Up,” Applejack instructed, patting the stud’s shoulder. Prompted, Max reared back, shuffled forward, and slammed his forehooves atop the highest tier of stacked hay.
Wallflower was brought face to face with the battering ram-like tip of stallionhood. Impossibly thick and long, she couldn’t imagine how anyone could manage fellating something so large. Even if she could get the tip into her mouth, there was no way she’d be able to throat the thing. As if sensing her trepidation, Applejack leaned forward and smirked at her.
“We were all a might bit concerned the first time, don’t feel bad. He’s gonna do all the work, just take breaths when you can and try to enjoy yourself. He might be big, but that mare breaker he’s packin’ is surprisingly pliable,” the country girl noted, reaching over and flexing the meaty shaft. “See!”
“Don’t worry, Applejack and I will be here with you, in case things get out of hand,” Fluttershy added, seating herself beside the naked teen.
“I know what I’m going to be doing,” Sunset announced, slipping her top over her head.
While everyone had been talking, the redhead had stripped down to her underwear. Tossing her shirt aside and hitching her thumbs over the waistband of her panties, she dragged the undergarment down her legs. Strutting over, sensually cupping her bare bosoms, she knelt before Wallflower. Prying the girl’s legs apart and crawling between them, she moved her face to her classmate’s sex.
“She figured it’d help you relax,” Applejack whispered, shooting the girl a wink. Clutching the pillar of horse cock, leveling it at her friend’s face, her smile broadened. “Alright, now open up.”
With Fluttershy’s hand resting on the back of her head, Wallflower obediently opened her mouth. No sooner had her lips parted than Applejack reached up and gently slapped Max’s underbelly. Driving his hips forward, without any subtleness or concern, the tip of his stallionhood popped past the girl’s lips.
The salty pre-cum, mingled with sweat, caused Wallflower’s pulse to quicken. Staring down his length, she couldn’t imagine how she’d ever be able to manage more than a few inches; she’d never had much experience with oral to begin with, so trying to blow a horse would be like trying to run before you could even crawl. Fortunately, as she quickly found out, Applejack’s words about him doing the work proved to be true.
Apparently sensing the warm interior of her mouth, Max snorted above her. Taking one step forward, while continuing to keep his front half propped on the hay bales, he thrust a second time. In an instant, the blunted head of his shaft slammed into the back of her throat. Gasping in surprise, trying not to tense up, the breath presented him an opening. Bucking his hips, his stallionhood plunged into her throat.
Max paused, leaving nearly half of his length buried in her esophagus. The sensation of having something that large in her gullet was indescribable - intense, but also bewilderingly provocative. Having only just started to recover, the great beast started to move in earnest. Having withdrawn a small portion of his cock, he rammed himself back into her mouth.
Pawing at her throat, Wallflower’s anxiety grew. She was only able to take the barest hint of breath between his thrusts, triggering the survival portions of her brain. Fluttershy affectionately stroked her lower back, attempting to calm her, but the girl wasn’t doing nearly as much as Sunset. Shortly after things had kicked off, the redhead had begun licking and toying with her sex.
“Told ya it ain’t that bad,” Applejack cooed, seating herself opposite of Fluttershy.
Flanked by two of her friends, while a third ate her out, Wallflower couldn’t tell where to focus. With Sunset munching her carpet like a seasoned pro, Fluttershy lovingly caressing her rump, and Applejack twisting and delicately played with her nipples. Even with the three girls playing with her, it was impossible to ignore the mighty horse looming over her.
With every second that passed, it felt like he delved deeper and deeper into her throat. His pistoning shaft was hypnotic, rhythmically swabbing the inside of her neck, as he made use of her. Before she knew what was happening, he took a second small step closer and jammed yet more of his shaft into her.
Now completely unable to breathe, Wallflower’s eyes fluttered closed. Her heart thundered in her chest, as the stallion’s girthy medial ring continually bumped against her lips. Overwhelmed, with every sense being besieged in some form or fashion, she was rocked to the very core. Loving every second of the bestial treatment, it was unlike anything she’d ever experienced before.
“C’mon big guy,” Applejack tutted, tenderly patting the steed’s belly.
Bracing his hind legs and taking a deep breath, he drove himself fully into the girl. Wallflower’s lips stretched painfully around the bloated ring of flesh, as he hilted her face. With her nose practically buried in his sheath, filling her sinuses with his musk, she endured. Though she was desperately short on air, on the cusp of passing out, she was somehow able to remain conscious.
The pleasure from such a scandalous act was astonishing. She knew she was choking, that she couldn’t breathe, but her body was propelled by the untold rapture of impending release. Without realizing it, her body’s fight or flight response kicked into high gear. Her mind went haywire, starved of oxygen, as she was brought to the most cataclysmic climax she’d ever had.
Her whole body convulsed and writhed in place, yet her friends held her firm. Squirting uncontrollably, bathing Sunset’s face with her orgasmic juices, her toes curled. As her throat convulsed and her eyes rolled to the back of her head, a pressure welled in her gut. Vaguely aware of the throbbing of his shaft, a seething heat permeated her core.
On some fundamental level, she realized he was blowing a load directly into her stomach. The warmth, the sensation of being literally pumped full of virile seed, pushed her climax to the next level. Her vision tunneled and her limbs fell slack, as the crushing weight of insane ecstasy overtook her. With her tenuous grip of reality slipping from her, she sensed the stallion moving.
Dismounting from the blocks of hay, Max unceremoniously hauled his stallionhood from the girl. The final shots of his spunk splashed over her face, chest, and groin, coating her with his gooey essence. Hopping off and turning away, he carefreely trotted over to the corner to snack from a bucket of oats.
“You still with us?” Applejack asked, peering into Wallflower’s glazed over eyes. “Shucks, she’s gone. I thought she might have made it this time,” she groaned, looking down at Sunset. “You got the stone?”
Sunset nodded, springing to her feet and skipping away. Digging into her discarded pants, she produced the memory stone. Returning with the artifact, she waved it in front of the semi-conscious girl’s face. A subtle green aura encircled the cum slathered teenager, as the magic took effect.
“You don’t think she’ll figure this out?” Fluttershy asked, prodding the girl’s bloated belly.
“She ain’t figured it out yet! It ain’t our fault that she forgot about going out to an all you can eat buffet with us,” Applejack laughed. “Next time, I want you to loosen her up a little bit,” she added, pointing to the girl’s crotch. “I wanna have ‘ol Max rut her at least one good time - that is, without breaking her.”
“She’d definitely notice that,” Sunset chuckled.
Giggling amongst themselves, the trio schemed on their next bout with their classmate. Even if Wallflower had remembered the episode, or her three prior experiences with the stud, she likely wouldn’t have minded - after all, she’d caved to her debased yearnings each and every time…
