CHANGING LIVE

Mark left Carousel Boutique with his head high, a good story, and and invitation to come back any time he wanted. He knew who he was going to stay with next; Applejack. He had always had something for her, he didn’t know why. He always figured he’d be more into a pony like Twilight, but something always drew him back to Applejack. Was it her sweet accent that left him waiting for more, her honest attitude, or her captivating looks, he’d never know. He walked back along the same rode he had to in order to get to everyponies’ house. He looked to his right and saw the library. The connection he felt with her was definitely one worth looking into. He walked farther and saw Sugarcube Corner, he knew he would have to visit again. He shook his head and walked away.

“Haha, that bitch.”

He looked up and saw Rainbow Dash’s cloud house, he knew she would probably still be sleeping  at this hour, so he walked on. The final house on the way to Sweet Apple Acres was Fluttershy’s. He saw her working out front. He just stood there, he couldn’t move, he just stood there. She looked up and saw him bluntly staring at her. She walked over to him. Mark’s heart was beating more rapidly again, he was sure she could hear it. She stared directly into his eyes.

“I’ve still been watching you.”

As much as Mark wanted to run, he couldn’t, his legs wouldn’t let him. Fluttershy continued.

“I told you not to toy with my friends.”

Something in Mark’s head told him to say the worst thing he probably could have at that time.

“In my defense, I wasn’t toying with Rarity, if anything, I was her toy.” Mark expected to be hit with one of Fluttershy’s stares. She leaned in, looked directly into his eyes, he couldn’t look away.

“You know what I’m gonna do?”

Mark thought he would end up tied to a wall again. The next thing he knew, Fluttershy had leaned in and forced her tounge down into his mouth. Mark’s eyes widened, he couldn’t pull away. He felt her tounge explore his mouth, occasionally doing a dance with his. She pulled her tounge out of his mouth and smiled.

“I want you to come back over soon and show me personally what you did to Rarity.”

She walked back into her cottage and closed the door. He could hear the same faint giggle he heard before. Mark couldn’t help but smile. He definitely had broken her.

He knew that if he went down to Sweet Apple Acres now, he’d be sent to work for the entire day, and that really wasn’t what he wanted to be doing. So he sat down under a tree and waited out the day. He spent his time reflecting on his time in Equestria; he had been used, abuse, loved, and “loved”, all in one week. The day went by and the sun started to go down, so he made his way to Sweet Apple Acres. As he walked in, he saw Applejack pulling a cart into the barn. Without saying a word, he snuck up behind the cart and began to push it, lightening the load she was pulling.

“What in ‘tarnation?” She turned around to see Mark leaning against the cart. “Well, it’s good to see you Mark, too bad you showed up at the end of the day, we coulda used another set of hooves around here today”

Mark smiled, “Oh yeah, ya’ know, I was helping Rarity before I left.”

“Mark?” Applejack said flatly.

“What?”

“You really expect to be able to lie to me? I’m the element of honesty for a reason.”

“I’m not lying!”

“You were hiding from work.”

“No I wasn’t!”

“You fell asleep under a tree.”

“I was helping Rarity!” Mark couldn’t believe it.

“No you weren’t.”

“Gah! Fine! You’re right! How did you know!”

Applejack smiled “I saw you.” Applejack started laughing as she walked away. Through her laughs, he could hear her say that he was to follow her inside and meet the rest of her family. Mark walked inside to see the remainder of her family. He had already met her little sister, but now he was able to meet her brother and Grandmother. Applejack introduced her brother first. He didn’t really say much just a simple “eeyup”. She introduced her grandmother next. Granny Smith motioned to Mark telling him to come closer. She whispered into his ear just loud enough for everyone to hear.

“Fell free to take this one to the rodeo, if you know what I mean!” Mark just stood there for a second, his eyes wide while he tried to take what he just heard. Applebloom was now at Big Mac’s front hooves.

“What does she mean? What does she mean?” Applejack took the opportunity to grab Mark and walk him up to her room.

Applejack opened the door to her room, it was larger than he expected. It was mostly bare walls with a large bed in the corner.

“I’m afraid we’re gonna have to share a bed tonight. Is that okay?” Mark was hoping this would happen, but he figured it would be better not to say that. Mark got into bed, he looked up a Applejack. Without warning she bolted from the room. She walked into the bathroom and stared at herself in the mirror. She could see Granny Smith behind her in the doorway.

“You really like this boy, don’t you?”

Applejack closed her eyes and spoke.

“Ever since I found him, I knew there was something about him.”

“I know, I can tell.”

“What do I do?”

“You do what feels right.”

“Thanks Granny.”

Granny Smith started walking away.

“Oh, and Applejack.”

“Yeah?”

“It might be good to fool around with someone besides your brother for once.”

Applejack’s eyes widened.

“Oh, and that rainbow haired friend of yours doesn’t count.”

“GRANNY!”

Granny Smith just smiled as she hobbled away.

Applejack heard a crash from down the hall, near where her room was.  She ran back to the hallway in front of her room to find Mark thrown against the wall, Big Macintosh pinning him to it with one hoof, Mark couldn’t move.

“Mark?” Big Mac said in his slow, deep voice. “You seem like a good boy.”

Mark was slightly intimidated, but he wasn’t afraid.

“Um. Thank you for the compliment?”

“Now, I don’t know where you came from, I don’t know how you got here, but you seem like a good pony. But Mark...”

“Yeah?”

Macintosh pressed him against the wall harder.

“If you do hurt my sister, I swear to Celestia, I will kick you...no... I will BUCK you off this ranch. You got it?”

Mark was genuinely afraid now. He didn’t know what to do, Big Mac was pushing on his shoulder hard enough to break the bone.

“Macintosh!” Applejack stopped him before Mark had to say anything else. He lifted his forehoof off of Mark and took a step back. Mark slid down the wall and onto the ground. Applejack lifted a hoof to Mark and help him off the floor. She told Mark to go back into her room, he happily obliged. Applejack turned back to Big Macintosh.

“What in the HAY, do you think you’re doing?” She yelled at him, fire burning in her eyes.

“I’m just looking out for you.”

“Well I don’t need you to. Mark’s a nice colt, err, boy, I can tell.”

She walked back into her room and closed the door. Big Macintosh turned around, it was the sigh, went back to his room. When Applejack walked back into her room, she found Mark with his hands on his head, his face buried in his lap.

“Ah don’t worry shug, he’s like that to all boys that get near me. Now let’s get into bed.”

Mark got into the bed first, Applejack got in a turned her back to him. She inched closer so that her back was pressed against his front. Mark was amazed at how close she was to him. She had dreamed of this moment  for a very long time, and now it has finally happened. Her coat was soft against his underbelly. Mark didn’t want to push it, so he just held his hands behind for long time. He wanted to feel up and down her body, but he wasn’t sure if she felt the same feelings for him. Mark didn’t know what to do, you want to see how far he could go with her, but had no idea if the feelings were mutual. But then all of a sudden,  he heard her speak.

“Put your arm around me.” She said in a calm voice.

Mark threw his arm around her waist, feeling the soft undercoat was still pleasing to his  hooves. He heard her give  a few moans of pleasure as he and he stroked across her stomach. She turned around to face him, they couldn’t see each other very well, the only light in the room was a lit candle in the corner. Mark could see her beautiful emerald eyes, her blond mane around her forehead. They looked at each other, a series which criticized for what seemed like forever. Applejack broke the silence.

“There’s something special about you, you're not like the other colts."

Mark leaned in and kissed her. Their tongues met in each other's mouths. It was almost like an elegant dance between them. Mark took his hand and put it along her back. He slowly moved it down her spine and eventually down to her orange rump. He ran his fingers through her tail, and slowly caressed her back side. Applejack placed one of her hooves along Mark's chest, feeling up and down his body. This continued for what felt like forever when Mark broke the kiss and went down beneath the sheets. Mark  and had found her slit. He carefully pulled her lips apart began to eat her out. He took a few short licks at first, then without warning did a deep, long lick from bottom to top. Applejack was now squirming with pleasure. Her breathing got fast and she grabbed his head and pushed him down into her. Mark started licking and sucking faster, and harder. "Harder!" she told him, "Harder!" Applejack had a quirting orgasm that drove her wild. She slumped back down onto the bed as Mark popped his head out of the covers.

"How was that?"

She couldn't answer.

Mark positioned himself back on top of her, looking into her eyes.

"Are you ready?" He asked her.

All she had to do was nod. Mark guided himself into her, she was perfect. Not too tight, just perfect. He went slowly, letting her recover from her last orgasm. After 5 minutes of passion and slowly going, Mark picked up the pace. He started going faster, and deeper into her. She threw a pillow over her head to keep her from waking up everyone. Mark was getting close, and AJ was too.

"Mark! I'm cumming!"

"I am too!"

Mark kissed her.

"At the same time then."

Mark started to count down.

1,2,3.

Mark woke up the next morning, Applejack beside him, just playing back that night in his head. It was the best night of his life. He sat there, just thinking about everything he had not only done last night, but that entire week. Maybe being here wasn't so bad after all. Maybe he could stay here. Get his own place, or maybe travel from house to house as he did before. Mark knew one thing was for sure, no matter what he would do, he was the luckiest pony in the world