Potions, Rainy Days and Other Random Storiesby ADRNELChaptersBig Mac's Rainy DayI Will Lead, You Will FollowSeventh DegreeThe PotionBig Mac's Rainy Day“Sorry that yer date got cancelled on account of weather,” comforted Applejack to her big brother, MacIntosh--called ‘Big Mac’ for short, trying to cheer him up. Big Mac lay on his bed, saddened that Cheerilee had to cancel their date because of an unplanned rainstorm. He looked out the window to see the rain pouring from the sky, soaking everything it touched. “Ah know ya’ve been looking forward to this date, seein’ as yer so busy on the farm an’ all,” continued the orange mare. Applejack was right, due to his hard work on the farm, he hardly ever had time to see his marefriend. The last time they went on a date together had been over a month ago. “I’ll tell ya what, when Granny comes back from the market, I’ll try to convince her to give yo’ a day off next weekend to make up fer the cancelled date. How’s that?” offered the mare to her brother. Big Mac just turns to her and gives her a grateful smile, his way of saying “Thank you,” without actually saying anything. He prefers not to say much, it makes things easier and more simpler that way. Applejack just smiles back. “Ah knew ya’d like that. Anyways, I’ll be downstairs if ya’ need me,” happily stated the mare as she trotted off out of her brother’s room. Happy to have at least cheered her brother up, while he returned to staring at the ceiling in deep thought. The sound of the rain hitting the roof of the farmhouse being the only noise he could hear. What Applejack did not know, was that her brother was having doubts about his relationship with Cheerilee; he had been dreaming about somepony else lately. It all began about three weeks ago, that’s when the dreams started. He couldn’t go a single week without dreaming about her, dreams that occurred on nights after a rainy day. Each dream got more daring and explicit than the last, and he hated himself even more each time after dreaming them. The dreams always started the same, he and the mare would be lying under a tree together, usually cuddling and talking to each other while keeping an eye on all the woodland critters and flowering plants that surround them. After several minutes, he and the mare, who he assumed at first was Cheerilee, would begin to kiss passionately, their tongues intertwining. He would then proceed to run his hooves across her body until he would feel something strange that proved it wasn’t Cheerilee he was kissing the entire time. That’s how the dream would end, with him waking up in his bed, breathing heavily and covered in a cold sweat. What does it mean?! Big Mac would scream in his head every time. Why was he dreaming about her and not Cheerilee? What were his heart and mind telling him? Why did they always happen on rainy days? These questions, and many more, he would hopelessly ask himself time and again, but he still hadn’t found an answer yet. He would continue to stare at the ceiling for what felt like an hour to him, until he suddenly noticed that it was unusually quiet. He could no longer hear any rain nor thunder. Big Mac turned to look out the window to see the sun out, the rainstorm over. He got up from his bed, getting on all fours and slowly walking over to the window. From his bedroom window, he can see the farm in all of its beautiful splendor; everything looked better after a rainstorm, especially during spring, he always mused to himself. The stallion then notices something odd on his window: a butterfly. It was a strange looking butterfly, one with pink wings and a blue body. He had never seen such a butterfly before, but he couldn’t help but feel like it was familiar. Curious, he slowly opened the window to let the strange butterfly in, only for it to get frightened and fly off toward Everfree forest. Rainy days; a pony could do a lot of thinking about their lives on these days, especially when they had nothing to do. Big Mac had no idea what the butterfly symbolized. Was it a sign? Who knew. Would the dreams stop? Maybe someday. Would he ever find out what they meant? Hopefully. But until then, Big Mac had a date with Cheerilee next weekend to look forward. Author's Note My contribution to the April Collab in the Collab Cage. I Will Lead, You Will FollowOne year. That is how long we have been together. And what a year it has been, when I first met you, I had no idea what to make of you. I was so nervous and shy, that I tried to avoid you so I wouldn’t have to talk to you. But you must have found that endearing, because you would always try to start a conversation with me every single day. At first, it was nothing but awkward silence, but as time went on, and I got more used to your presence, we started speaking more and more until we eventually would end up happily talking to each other for hours on end. I don’t know when I fell in love with you, it must’ve been when I first met you. But it doesn’t matter now, I confessed my feelings for you and you happily accepted them, and we’ve been dating ever since. When I found out that our one year anniversary will occur on the Saturday after the Grand Galloping Gala, I immediately wrote to Princess Celestia so she can give me an extra ticket for you, I’d never thought she would actually pull through. My friends we’re very excited for me when I told them you were coming with me as my date, especially Dash, she was so proud of me, I think I almost saw a tear of joy roll down her cheek when she heard the news. I still don’t know why I fell in love with you, maybe it was the fact that for some reason, I feel safe and comfortable around you. Everytime you smile, all my worries seem to disappear and I couldn’t help but smile back. I knew that you are always going to be there for me no matter what. Soon...the night of the Gala came and I saw how handsome you were, it was a simple suit, but it looked great on you, Rarity may be inexperienced when it comes to making formal wear for stallions, but she did a great job. “You look beautiful.” you compliment, my mane tied in a beehive, wearing a beautiful green dress with a butterfly motif. “My little butterfly.” you playfully tease. I just blush when you say that. Me, you and my friends all went to Canterlot together, the Gala being held at the grand ballroom at the royal palace. I was walking beside you, occasionally nuzzeling your neck, savoring every single minute with you. You are my first coltfriend, and I want to enjoy this while it lasted. The princess would happily greet us at the entrance, Twilight staying by her side, as usual, before we make our way inside the ballroom. You lead me to an empty table for just the two of us. The atmosphere is so romantic, especially when staring at you. “Do you know how to dance?” you ask. I didn’t know what to say, I hardly go to formal parties, let alone dance. I just quietly and nervously shake my head. “That’s okay...I’ll show you.” you then offer your hoof, I take it and you lead me to the dance floor. “I will lead, and you will follow, okay?” you assure. I just silently nod, fully trusting you. I have never danced before until that night, but as you said, all I had to do was follow, and everything will handle themselves. I don’t know how many songs we danced to. Three? Six? A dozen? Doesn't matter, because I felt the eyes of every pony at the Gala stare at us, something I normally hate, but with you...I loved it. Once we finished our last dance, everyone cheered for us, especially our friends, and complimented us on how beautiful we looked as a couple. “Want to go on a walk in the gardens?” you ask. You always knew that the gardens were my favorite place. “That would be lovely.” I smiled. Walking side-by-side, together, and alone with nothing but the garden animals to keep us company was the greatest moment of my life so far...I wanted it to last forever. “The flowers breathe differently at night.” you muse, as you take a yellow rose from a bush and gently place it in my beehive of a mane. It was at the moment, that finally decided it was time for us to take the next step in our relationship. “I’m ready.” I say to you. You fully know what it means. “Are you sure? I don’t want any regrets when we do this.” “I’m positive.” I have never been more sure in my life. We’ve been dating for a year already, and knowing you, you would never dare to take it far without my approval. But tonight was the night in which I finally did. “Okay then. If you insist.” you nod with a smile. We head back inside to see that the Gala has finished, only the Princess, my five friends and the two of us left. Celestia offered us to spend the night at the palace in the many guest rooms and we all happily accepted. I still don’t know if Celestia planned this out on purpose or not, but she gave me and you the largest guest room in the palace. I’ll need to thank her for that. I lead you inside the guest room and once you close the door, I immediately pounce and begin to kiss you with as much passion as I could. Our tongues happily exploring each of our mouths. I push you onto the large bed as I began to take off my dress. “Are you still sure about this?” you ask one last time. “I am sure.” I assure, after taking off my slippers and dress. “I will lead, and you will follow, okay?” I then undo my beehive of a mane, causing it to become free and flowing again. You just nod, ready to do this. I get on top of you as we restart our kiss. I take off your suit as I begin to run kisses down your body, I want everything that I kiss to be mine, mine and nopony else. If any mare wants to share, they have to ask my permission first. My kisses continue to go lower, and lower, and lower until my lips finally reach their goal, a devious smile forms on my lips. “Wait, you don’t-” I immediately place my hoof on your mouth. “Like I said...just follow my lead.” I assure as I happily place my mouth around your stallionhood. You protest at first...but eventually you accept what I’m doing as you just go along with the motions. Just the way I like it, because I always wanted to remind you that your body is mine, all mine, and that I can have it anytime I want, no questions asked. What happened afterwards was, to me, one big blur of kissing and passionate moans, I think we ended up doing it two or three times, I’m not sure, but I do remember watching the sun rise before finally passing out from exhaustion, and I also remember becoming very dominate and demanding near the end, but you didn’t seem to mind it all. “Well, well, well, my little butterfly is finally awake.” you playfully tease, the first words I hear as I finally awake. I look around the room to find you standing at the foot of the bed, and a tray of food on the night stand. I turn to the dresser mirror, to see that my mane is a wild mess, all parts of my fur matted with sweat, and the entire room, especially me, smelling musky. “Hungry?” you ask. I just quietly nod. You happily take the tray and place it over me as I remain on the bed. It was a meal of buttered toast and hot chocolate. “Thank you.” I manage to say. “For what?” you ask, curious. “For everything, for making this night the best night of my life, for the breakfast, for always being there and...” I was having trouble coming up with what to say next, until I finally came up with something. “...and for allowing me to take the lead.” You just smile. “Well...I did lead you through the dance, I thought it was only fair to have your turn for tonight.” I love it when you’re cheeky. We both just laugh at what you said. My name is Fluttershy...and if you are reading this, you finally know about what I consider to be our greatest night together...not counting our wedding night of course. But that’s a story for another time. Love, Your wife and special somepony forever and always. Thank you. Author's Note Some romantic fluff for you as proof that I can be deep. Seventh DegreeIn front of the Ponyville clock tower, Time Turner is pacing back and forth, wearing his tie and waiting for Twilight to show up, to preoccupied to notice storm clouds gathering overhead. He then sees Twilight trotting towards him, happy to see him again. "Sorry I'm late, I had some stuff to take care of." apologized Twilight. "That's quite alright, as long as you're here." assured Turner, "Are you ready for the date?" he asks. "Of course!" said an eager Twilight, "but what are we doing?" she questioned. "We're having dinner, and not just any dinner, but dinner in my favorite place in Ponyville...the clock tower." happily announed the stallion, pointing to the clock tower they're standing in front of. Twilight has never been inside the clock tower before, but knows that Time Turner always visits it to due his early morning daily inspections to make sure everything is running perfectly and to maintain it. Time Turner opens the main access door to the tower and leads Twilight inside. "Welcome to my world." chuckled Time Turner. After walking up the spiral staircase inside, the couple comes across a room just below the clock works. Time Turner opens the door to reveal a room, about the size of a large storage unit with nothing but a dinning table with all its place settings on it, a refridgerator and kitchen cupboards, and a cot. "What is this place?" asked Twilight. "This is where I take my breaks or sleep whenever I need to do massive repairs." explained Time Turner. "My home away from home I call it." Time Turner then happily walks over to the only window in the room, behind the table, and opens it to reveal a nice view of the Equestrian hillside. "You can see the sunset from here." said the stallion. Twilight is in awe at the view outside, apart from the storm clouds in the sky, you can see for miles from the vantage point. "I thought we'd have a simple dinner together this time, just the two of us, since we had that massive party last week." Turner explains. Twilight is touched, she knows the date isn't much, but at least they get to spend time alone together. Several hours later, Time Turner is struggling to close the window as the winds howl and rain falls. It wasn't until Twilight used her magic that the window was finally closed and locked. The couple have just finished eating their simple dinner together just as the storm hit. "Looks like we'll be here for a while." nervously said Time Turner, not excepting this. "That's okay, I would rather stay here than face that storm." said Twilight, using her magic to light some candles so they can see. Time Turner just smiles. "Don't worry, there should be some snacks in the refrigerator and cupboards." pointed the stallion, "and there's a small bathroom at the bottom of the stairs." "Good to know." responded Twilight, with a grin as she goes back to the table and sits. Time Turner has been thinking a lot about his relationship with Twilight and knows in his heart that they'll stay together forever no matter what happens. After the party, he began to think about his future with her. He enjoyed the thought so much that he wanted her to be with him forever, in love and happy. This quickly inspired an idea that would change everything. "Listen, Twilight," this catches Twilight's attention. "Ever since the party, I've been thinking about our relationship and how wonderful it was and felt bad in turning you down." carefully explained Time Turner as he walks up to Twilight. "That's okay, I under-" Time Turner just cuts Twilight off. "It's not that," assured Turner. "It's just that I felt bad in turning you down, that I decided to make it up to you with a promise, a promise that will mean a lot to me if you agree to keep." he explains. "And what is it that you want me to promise?" asked Twilight, not sure what to expect. Time Turner then takes one of Twilight's forelegs and stares into her eyes. "Promise me that we'll spend the rest of our lives together, promise me that we'll grow old together no matter what happens, promise me..." Time Turner begins to cry and choke up. "...that you'll take my hoof in marriage." Time Turner then grabs a brown and gold flower with his mouth from the flower vase on the table and presents it to a stunned Twilight. "Will you do that?" he pleadingly asks, with tears of joy in his eyes. Twilight is at a lost for words. "But...I don't think I'm ready for marriage." answered Twilight. "We don't have to get married now, it's just a promise that we'll get married someday, whenever you're ready to." explained Time Turner. "But what about my family and Princess Celestia, how are they-" Time Turner interrupts her. "I've already got their approval, I even have their responses and congradualtions if you want to see them." assured the stallion to his stunned fillyfriend. "Even from Celestia?" asked Twilight, a little skeptical. "ESPECIALLY Celestia." smiled Turner. Twilight thinks about it more and begins to cry. Time Turner takes that as a "no" and just looks down in shame and spits out the flower from his mouth. "I understand...I guess I came on strong." said a defeated and shamed Time Turner, until he suddenly sees the flower enveloped in a purple aura and begins floating, Time Turner follows as the flower as it floats above him and lands on Twilight's ear. Time Turner is confused. "Those were tears of joy, silly." said a smiling and crying Twilight. "Of course I'll spend the rest of my life with you, of course I'll grow old with you, and of course I'll marry you someday." Time Turner just smiles. "GERONIMO!" yelled Time Turner to the ceiling as he then embraces Twilight. They both hold each other, crying happily into each other's shoulders. "I love you Turner." said Twilight. "I love you too, Twilight." responded Time Turner. They then proceed to kiss passionatly and start making-out with each other. They drop to the floor and continue their kissing, until Twilight stops it. "Wait, I don't want this to go far." said Twilight, not wanting to make Time Turner uncomfortable. "Don't worry, now that I know we'll be together forever, I think I'm ready." answered the stallion in his cheeky tone, he's more certain about this than anything. All parts of his brain in agreement that he should rut her and everything will be okay in the end. Twilight just smiles as they resume kissing each other. After several minutes, Twilight brakes the kiss, she then looks at her partner, now fiancé, with a worried face. "Listen, Turner, it's my first time, so lets take this slow, ok?" she explains, slightly nervous that they're taking this big step in their relationship. "Whatever you say, Twilight." grinned the stallion to his fiance. They both get up and walk over to the cot where they both lay down, cuddling each other, where they proceed to make-out again, tongues intertwining. Twilight then gets on top of Time Turner, with a seductive grin, she's ready for this. "Are you ready?" asked Twilight, making sure if Turner is turly ready to do this. "Yes," nodded a smiling Turner, more sure about this than anything. "Listen I haven't done this before, ok?" the unicorn states nervously. "Just do what your instincts tell you." reassured the stallion, lovingly brushing her mane with his left foreleg. Twilight felt something press against her thigh, all the confirmation she needs. "Let's make love." stated Twilight, ready. "Lets shall," agreed Turner. Twilight directed his now erected member into her awaiting sex, and started to swing her hips in circles. "Hm," Twilight groaned as she felt him inside of her. "Oh yes, like that Twilight." quietly moaned the stallion. She laid down on his chest while he thrusted into her. Twilight loved the feeling of the one she loved inside her. He grabbed her flank and started to progressively get faster, "Twilight I am getting close," stated Turner through his teeth. "Just keep doing-Hmph-what doing." moaned Twilight. They kissed each other, Twilight broke the kiss. She arched her her back as she came, "I coming!" she yells. "I am...too!" agreed the stallion with effort. Both of them arch their backs, Time Turner clenched her rump as he came inside of her. Twilight fell over completely satisfied, that was her first time. She was glad it was with someone who she loved very much, "That was great, Turner." she states breathlessly, as she collapses onto the bed. "You were, too." agreed the stallion, also breathlessly. Twilight kissed her fiancé,and she looked into his eyes and said, "We are definitely getting married, I love you so much," "I love you too...Twilight." Time Turner and Twilight laid there, while the storm was passing. Their tails intertwined with each other's. Time Turner thanked Rarity in his head for setting him up with her. "Let's go again!" exclaimed an eager Twilight, much to Turner's surprise. Author's Note Clop scene written by Paradise_Lane. Everything else is by me. The Potion“An’ that should cover anythin’ yo’ need t’know.” explained Applejack to Adam, the human. Applejack, Big Mac and Granny Smith will be off at a farmer's convention at Canterlot for the rest of the day being held in honor of Granny Smith and will not be back until morning. Adam volunteered last minute to babysit Apple Bloom for the night, seeing as she has school work to work on for tomorrow. “Don’t worry Applejack, me and Apple Bloom will be fine,” explained the human, trying to calm the orange mare down. “besides, you know how much Apple Bloom likes me.” “Ah know, she sometimes won’t stop talkin’ about yo’.” mused Applejack. “Applejack! Getcher rump out hyar! Eff’n we doesn’t hurry up, ah’s a-gonna die of boredom before ah’ git thar!” yelled Granny from outside. “I believe that your cue to leave.” stated Adam. The mare silently nods in agreement. They both give a quick friendly hug before Applejack trots off out the door. He can the sounds of Applejack and Granny arguing fade away as they leave for the train station. Upstairs, Apple Bloom is in her room looking at the love potion that Zecora made her several days ago. She’s planning on telling the human her feelings for him, and if it doesn’t go the way she plans, she’ll just give him the potion. Zecora gave her three rules for her to follow before giving her the potion: 1: It might affect the human differently 2: The effects last for 12 hours 3: Never use the entire potion at once. “Apple Bloom! Your family just left!” she hears Adam yell from downstairs. The filly’s thoughts the wonder to all the things they might do once she lets him know of her feelings, dirty things. The filly has always known about how sex works, from growing up around farm animals, to learning it in school, to overhearing many of Granny Smith’s saucy stories from her younger days. Apple Bloom then gets up and walks downstairs to the living room to see Adam, laying on the couch and looking through the Apple family scrapbook, Big Mac’s second favorite book (right behind Applejack’s secret diary from her filly days). “So...what do you want to do tonight?” asked Adam, closing the scrapbook and getting up from the couch. You. thought Apple Bloom in her head. “How about dinner?” offered the filly. “I don’t know...I’m not much of a cook.” stated the human, unsure. “Granny made some pie this mornin’, its in the icebox.” explained Apple Bloom. “Pie huh...” Adam thinks about it for a moment. “sure...why not.” Adam follows Apple Bloom into the kitchen, where he sees the filly open the fridge and take out a whole pie. She places it on the kitchen table, her rump sashaying from side-to-side, in an attempt at flirting. Adam was too focused on the pie to notice. They both take their seats...sitting across from each other, as they begin to dig in. “Hey Adam...can ah talk to you about something?” asked Apple Bloom, as she begins to set her plan into motion. “What is it?” was all the human said while eating a slice of the pie, curious. “Well...Ah have this crush on this colt...” the filly trails off. “Go on.” urged Adam. “...and ah don’t know if he likes me back...what do you think ah should do?” asked the filly, a hint of flirting in her voice. “I think maybe you should tell him and make the first move...knowing males...he’ll probably never notice until you do.” explained Adam, he’s not really knowledgeable when it comes to romance. “That’s all ah need to hear.” was all Apple Bloom mumbled under breath. “What did you say?” politely asked the human. “I LOVE YOU ADAM!” Apple Bloom blurts out. The whole room goes silent as Adam sits there, frozen, staring at the filly in utter shock, trying to comprehend what she said. “Ah loved, ah loved you since we first talked, ah can’t stop thinking about you, about yer niceness, yer wisdom, and yer smile, a smile that makes me feel safe no matter what happens...ah need you Adam...badly.” admitted a desperate sounding filly. “But-” was all Adam could say before the filly climbs up on the table, sprints towards him and kisses him passionately on his lips. Adam was strangely enjoying the kiss, in fact, his tongue is happily intertwining with Apple Bloom’s. Alarm bells ring in the human’s head as he realizes what he’s doing and pushes the filly off of him, causing her to land on the kitchen table with a ‘thud’. Adam quickly stands up and back away from the table in shock. “Don’t you love me?” was all a sad Apple Bloom could say, tears forming in her eyes. “I do love you...but not in that way,” explained Adam, trying to prevent her from crying. “I always saw you as the daughter I never had...besides...you’re a filly and I’m an adult, I don’t think our relationship will be approved of around here, especially with your family.” “You know what...yer right...ah guess ah was just not thinking about these things.” was all a sad Apple Bloom could say...trying her best to hold back her tears. “How about we forget that this ever happened by drinking some apple juice together in the living room?” offered the filly. “Okay then...anything to help us move on from this awkwardness.” stated a flustered Adam as he quickly leaves the kitchen to go to the living room. The moment the human leaves, a mischievous smile forms on Apple Bloom’s face. “If you don’t love me...then ah guess ah have to force you to.” she takes the vile of the love potion, that she hid in her mane, hops off the table and takes out the apple juice from the fridge. She pours herself a glass and a glass for Adam, she then opens the vile and pours the entire potion into his glass, remembering that Zecora told her that the potion is tasteless and odorless when poured into fruit juices, but forgetting Zecora’s warning to not pour the entire vile at once. She takes the two glasses and trots off into the living room to see Adam sitting on the couch in front of the lit fireplace. Apple Bloom silently gives the human the love potion spiked juice, who quietly accepts. “Sorry for what ah did back there.” apologized the filly, eyes focused on Adam’s drink. “Thats okay, I hope you understand why it cannot work out between us.” stated Adam, feeling sorry for making her almost cry. “Ah understand.” she states, they toast their glasses, Apple Bloom not realizing that some of the spike juice got into her glass, and they both chug down their drinks. The room is silent as both Adam and Apple Bloom are sitting next to each other on the couch watching the fireplace. At first, Adam appears to be unaffected by the potion, but Apple Bloom soon notices the human begin to sweat, his hands shaking, she also notices that she’s becoming aroused, more so than what she’s used to. “So Adam,” began the filly, cuddling up next to the human, speaking in a flirty tone. “still see me as the daughter you never had?” “No...” was all the human stated without emotion. “...as a lover.” Next thing Apple Bloom knew, they were making out on the living room couch, Adam on top of her. She can see his eyes, now blank and soulless from the effects of the potion. She can feel his lips move down her neck, across her chest, down her belly until they reached the goal; her slit. “Oh my” Apple Bloom moans as she can feel Adam’s tongue lick her hot wet fillyhood. “Oh yes, right there. It’s all yours.” she moans, some of the love potion she accidentally consumed also affecting her mind. Her moans getting louder and louder as Adam’s toungue licks faster and deeper her sex excreting sweet love juices. She immediately feels the waves of what would her first orgasim envelop her body as she screams out another moan, her body immediately going limp as the filly basks in the afterglow. Adam immediately kisses Apple Bloom on the lips as they begin to make-out with each other again. “Wait...ah do you now!” exclaimed the filly, breaking the kiss, she pushes him off and gets on top of him. She goes down to his crotch, and uses her teeth to pull down his pants and underwear, revealing the man's erection. It is not as big as a stallion’s but it will do. She begins to put her mouth around his shaft. “Oh...” moaned the human, while enjoying the sight of a cute filly bobbing her head up and down, looking adorable. Apple Bloom was getting aroused again, even more so with the potion influencing her actions, and she couldn’t wait any longer, she needs him inside her now! “You, me, main course, Applejack’s room, now!” she orders, letting go of the human’s length, winking at him. The human just gives a grunt of agreement, picks her up bridal-style, and immediately jogs upstairs. Apple Bloom has no idea why she picked her older sister’s room to do this, but finds the idea kinky. They barge into the empty room, Apple Bloom jumps out of the human’s arms and lands on the bed, she then lifts her tail up and gets her body into rutting position. “All right Adam, you know what to do.” The human just grunts with approval as he sticks his shaft into the filly, the potion turning him into a sex crazed animal, all signs of higher thinking gone. Apple Bloom’s virgin wall breaks, but she’s able to accommodate most of his length, begin half the length of an average stallion. “Oh yes! Keep doing it, faster please!” she moans. Soon everything becomes a blur of sex, moans and grunts. They try different positions and as they do it at different points in the room, knocking things off Applejack’s nightstand and desk, the floor now covered in books, mane brushes, various small items, picture frames, bed sheets, a broken lamp, various sexual fluids and Apple Bloom’s bow, having been torn off her mane when Adam used it as a handle to hold on at one point. Time seems to lose all meaning during the entire process, both of them thinking of nothing but sex. “HARDER!” yelled the filly, as she finds her back being pressed up against the bedroom window, as the human continues thrusting in and out of her fillyhood. Everything becomes a blur again as they both lose track of time. The moans and screams of a demanding filly echoing across the empty farmhouse, as night falls. “Apple Bloom! Adam! We’re home!” announced Applejack upon returning home, Big Mac and Granny Smith following close behind, it is noon. Granny Smith, in her walker, hobbles into the living room and places a plaque she has been carrying on the fireplace mantel. The plaque reads: Awarded in honor to: Ann “Baker’s Dozen” Smith for her hard work, dedication and for a lifetime of outstanding service. Applejack is embarrassed that Granny insisted that her nickname for her younger days be included in the plaque. But she then notices a peculiar sight; Adam’s pants on the living room floor. “Adam?” yelled Applejack, she hears no response. “AJ, does yo’ smell that?” asked Big Mac, sniffing the air. “Oh...thet smell takes me back t’mah younger days.” stated a nostalgic Granny, sitting down on her favorite chair, before going into her deep nap. Applejack can smell it too, a faint musky smell. “Mac, check aroun’ here fo’ Adam o’ Apple Bloom, I’ll be checkin’ upstairs.” ordered the suspicious and worried mare to her brother. “Eeyup.” agreed the stallion as he walks to the kitchen. Applejack cautiously walks up the stairs, the musky smell getting more potent. Upon reaching the upstairs hallway, she immediately notices the door to her own bedroom slightly open. “Weird, ah usually keep th’ door t’mah room closed when ah’s outta th’ house.” stated a confused Applejack. She slowly walks up to her bedroom door and slowly opens the door. What she sees next, will haunt her dreams for the rest of her life. “NO WAY!” THE END I’ll see you in hell... Author's Note Written on a dare. I look back on this with shame.
Big Mac's Rainy Day“Sorry that yer date got cancelled on account of weather,” comforted Applejack to her big brother, MacIntosh--called ‘Big Mac’ for short, trying to cheer him up. Big Mac lay on his bed, saddened that Cheerilee had to cancel their date because of an unplanned rainstorm. He looked out the window to see the rain pouring from the sky, soaking everything it touched. “Ah know ya’ve been looking forward to this date, seein’ as yer so busy on the farm an’ all,” continued the orange mare. Applejack was right, due to his hard work on the farm, he hardly ever had time to see his marefriend. The last time they went on a date together had been over a month ago. “I’ll tell ya what, when Granny comes back from the market, I’ll try to convince her to give yo’ a day off next weekend to make up fer the cancelled date. How’s that?” offered the mare to her brother. Big Mac just turns to her and gives her a grateful smile, his way of saying “Thank you,” without actually saying anything. He prefers not to say much, it makes things easier and more simpler that way. Applejack just smiles back. “Ah knew ya’d like that. Anyways, I’ll be downstairs if ya’ need me,” happily stated the mare as she trotted off out of her brother’s room. Happy to have at least cheered her brother up, while he returned to staring at the ceiling in deep thought. The sound of the rain hitting the roof of the farmhouse being the only noise he could hear. What Applejack did not know, was that her brother was having doubts about his relationship with Cheerilee; he had been dreaming about somepony else lately. It all began about three weeks ago, that’s when the dreams started. He couldn’t go a single week without dreaming about her, dreams that occurred on nights after a rainy day. Each dream got more daring and explicit than the last, and he hated himself even more each time after dreaming them. The dreams always started the same, he and the mare would be lying under a tree together, usually cuddling and talking to each other while keeping an eye on all the woodland critters and flowering plants that surround them. After several minutes, he and the mare, who he assumed at first was Cheerilee, would begin to kiss passionately, their tongues intertwining. He would then proceed to run his hooves across her body until he would feel something strange that proved it wasn’t Cheerilee he was kissing the entire time. That’s how the dream would end, with him waking up in his bed, breathing heavily and covered in a cold sweat. What does it mean?! Big Mac would scream in his head every time. Why was he dreaming about her and not Cheerilee? What were his heart and mind telling him? Why did they always happen on rainy days? These questions, and many more, he would hopelessly ask himself time and again, but he still hadn’t found an answer yet. He would continue to stare at the ceiling for what felt like an hour to him, until he suddenly noticed that it was unusually quiet. He could no longer hear any rain nor thunder. Big Mac turned to look out the window to see the sun out, the rainstorm over. He got up from his bed, getting on all fours and slowly walking over to the window. From his bedroom window, he can see the farm in all of its beautiful splendor; everything looked better after a rainstorm, especially during spring, he always mused to himself. The stallion then notices something odd on his window: a butterfly. It was a strange looking butterfly, one with pink wings and a blue body. He had never seen such a butterfly before, but he couldn’t help but feel like it was familiar. Curious, he slowly opened the window to let the strange butterfly in, only for it to get frightened and fly off toward Everfree forest. Rainy days; a pony could do a lot of thinking about their lives on these days, especially when they had nothing to do. Big Mac had no idea what the butterfly symbolized. Was it a sign? Who knew. Would the dreams stop? Maybe someday. Would he ever find out what they meant? Hopefully. But until then, Big Mac had a date with Cheerilee next weekend to look forward. Author's Note My contribution to the April Collab in the Collab Cage.
I Will Lead, You Will FollowOne year. That is how long we have been together. And what a year it has been, when I first met you, I had no idea what to make of you. I was so nervous and shy, that I tried to avoid you so I wouldn’t have to talk to you. But you must have found that endearing, because you would always try to start a conversation with me every single day. At first, it was nothing but awkward silence, but as time went on, and I got more used to your presence, we started speaking more and more until we eventually would end up happily talking to each other for hours on end. I don’t know when I fell in love with you, it must’ve been when I first met you. But it doesn’t matter now, I confessed my feelings for you and you happily accepted them, and we’ve been dating ever since. When I found out that our one year anniversary will occur on the Saturday after the Grand Galloping Gala, I immediately wrote to Princess Celestia so she can give me an extra ticket for you, I’d never thought she would actually pull through. My friends we’re very excited for me when I told them you were coming with me as my date, especially Dash, she was so proud of me, I think I almost saw a tear of joy roll down her cheek when she heard the news. I still don’t know why I fell in love with you, maybe it was the fact that for some reason, I feel safe and comfortable around you. Everytime you smile, all my worries seem to disappear and I couldn’t help but smile back. I knew that you are always going to be there for me no matter what. Soon...the night of the Gala came and I saw how handsome you were, it was a simple suit, but it looked great on you, Rarity may be inexperienced when it comes to making formal wear for stallions, but she did a great job. “You look beautiful.” you compliment, my mane tied in a beehive, wearing a beautiful green dress with a butterfly motif. “My little butterfly.” you playfully tease. I just blush when you say that. Me, you and my friends all went to Canterlot together, the Gala being held at the grand ballroom at the royal palace. I was walking beside you, occasionally nuzzeling your neck, savoring every single minute with you. You are my first coltfriend, and I want to enjoy this while it lasted. The princess would happily greet us at the entrance, Twilight staying by her side, as usual, before we make our way inside the ballroom. You lead me to an empty table for just the two of us. The atmosphere is so romantic, especially when staring at you. “Do you know how to dance?” you ask. I didn’t know what to say, I hardly go to formal parties, let alone dance. I just quietly and nervously shake my head. “That’s okay...I’ll show you.” you then offer your hoof, I take it and you lead me to the dance floor. “I will lead, and you will follow, okay?” you assure. I just silently nod, fully trusting you. I have never danced before until that night, but as you said, all I had to do was follow, and everything will handle themselves. I don’t know how many songs we danced to. Three? Six? A dozen? Doesn't matter, because I felt the eyes of every pony at the Gala stare at us, something I normally hate, but with you...I loved it. Once we finished our last dance, everyone cheered for us, especially our friends, and complimented us on how beautiful we looked as a couple. “Want to go on a walk in the gardens?” you ask. You always knew that the gardens were my favorite place. “That would be lovely.” I smiled. Walking side-by-side, together, and alone with nothing but the garden animals to keep us company was the greatest moment of my life so far...I wanted it to last forever. “The flowers breathe differently at night.” you muse, as you take a yellow rose from a bush and gently place it in my beehive of a mane. It was at the moment, that finally decided it was time for us to take the next step in our relationship. “I’m ready.” I say to you. You fully know what it means. “Are you sure? I don’t want any regrets when we do this.” “I’m positive.” I have never been more sure in my life. We’ve been dating for a year already, and knowing you, you would never dare to take it far without my approval. But tonight was the night in which I finally did. “Okay then. If you insist.” you nod with a smile. We head back inside to see that the Gala has finished, only the Princess, my five friends and the two of us left. Celestia offered us to spend the night at the palace in the many guest rooms and we all happily accepted. I still don’t know if Celestia planned this out on purpose or not, but she gave me and you the largest guest room in the palace. I’ll need to thank her for that. I lead you inside the guest room and once you close the door, I immediately pounce and begin to kiss you with as much passion as I could. Our tongues happily exploring each of our mouths. I push you onto the large bed as I began to take off my dress. “Are you still sure about this?” you ask one last time. “I am sure.” I assure, after taking off my slippers and dress. “I will lead, and you will follow, okay?” I then undo my beehive of a mane, causing it to become free and flowing again. You just nod, ready to do this. I get on top of you as we restart our kiss. I take off your suit as I begin to run kisses down your body, I want everything that I kiss to be mine, mine and nopony else. If any mare wants to share, they have to ask my permission first. My kisses continue to go lower, and lower, and lower until my lips finally reach their goal, a devious smile forms on my lips. “Wait, you don’t-” I immediately place my hoof on your mouth. “Like I said...just follow my lead.” I assure as I happily place my mouth around your stallionhood. You protest at first...but eventually you accept what I’m doing as you just go along with the motions. Just the way I like it, because I always wanted to remind you that your body is mine, all mine, and that I can have it anytime I want, no questions asked. What happened afterwards was, to me, one big blur of kissing and passionate moans, I think we ended up doing it two or three times, I’m not sure, but I do remember watching the sun rise before finally passing out from exhaustion, and I also remember becoming very dominate and demanding near the end, but you didn’t seem to mind it all. “Well, well, well, my little butterfly is finally awake.” you playfully tease, the first words I hear as I finally awake. I look around the room to find you standing at the foot of the bed, and a tray of food on the night stand. I turn to the dresser mirror, to see that my mane is a wild mess, all parts of my fur matted with sweat, and the entire room, especially me, smelling musky. “Hungry?” you ask. I just quietly nod. You happily take the tray and place it over me as I remain on the bed. It was a meal of buttered toast and hot chocolate. “Thank you.” I manage to say. “For what?” you ask, curious. “For everything, for making this night the best night of my life, for the breakfast, for always being there and...” I was having trouble coming up with what to say next, until I finally came up with something. “...and for allowing me to take the lead.” You just smile. “Well...I did lead you through the dance, I thought it was only fair to have your turn for tonight.” I love it when you’re cheeky. We both just laugh at what you said. My name is Fluttershy...and if you are reading this, you finally know about what I consider to be our greatest night together...not counting our wedding night of course. But that’s a story for another time. Love, Your wife and special somepony forever and always. Thank you. Author's Note Some romantic fluff for you as proof that I can be deep.
Seventh DegreeIn front of the Ponyville clock tower, Time Turner is pacing back and forth, wearing his tie and waiting for Twilight to show up, to preoccupied to notice storm clouds gathering overhead. He then sees Twilight trotting towards him, happy to see him again. "Sorry I'm late, I had some stuff to take care of." apologized Twilight. "That's quite alright, as long as you're here." assured Turner, "Are you ready for the date?" he asks. "Of course!" said an eager Twilight, "but what are we doing?" she questioned. "We're having dinner, and not just any dinner, but dinner in my favorite place in Ponyville...the clock tower." happily announed the stallion, pointing to the clock tower they're standing in front of. Twilight has never been inside the clock tower before, but knows that Time Turner always visits it to due his early morning daily inspections to make sure everything is running perfectly and to maintain it. Time Turner opens the main access door to the tower and leads Twilight inside. "Welcome to my world." chuckled Time Turner. After walking up the spiral staircase inside, the couple comes across a room just below the clock works. Time Turner opens the door to reveal a room, about the size of a large storage unit with nothing but a dinning table with all its place settings on it, a refridgerator and kitchen cupboards, and a cot. "What is this place?" asked Twilight. "This is where I take my breaks or sleep whenever I need to do massive repairs." explained Time Turner. "My home away from home I call it." Time Turner then happily walks over to the only window in the room, behind the table, and opens it to reveal a nice view of the Equestrian hillside. "You can see the sunset from here." said the stallion. Twilight is in awe at the view outside, apart from the storm clouds in the sky, you can see for miles from the vantage point. "I thought we'd have a simple dinner together this time, just the two of us, since we had that massive party last week." Turner explains. Twilight is touched, she knows the date isn't much, but at least they get to spend time alone together. Several hours later, Time Turner is struggling to close the window as the winds howl and rain falls. It wasn't until Twilight used her magic that the window was finally closed and locked. The couple have just finished eating their simple dinner together just as the storm hit. "Looks like we'll be here for a while." nervously said Time Turner, not excepting this. "That's okay, I would rather stay here than face that storm." said Twilight, using her magic to light some candles so they can see. Time Turner just smiles. "Don't worry, there should be some snacks in the refrigerator and cupboards." pointed the stallion, "and there's a small bathroom at the bottom of the stairs." "Good to know." responded Twilight, with a grin as she goes back to the table and sits. Time Turner has been thinking a lot about his relationship with Twilight and knows in his heart that they'll stay together forever no matter what happens. After the party, he began to think about his future with her. He enjoyed the thought so much that he wanted her to be with him forever, in love and happy. This quickly inspired an idea that would change everything. "Listen, Twilight," this catches Twilight's attention. "Ever since the party, I've been thinking about our relationship and how wonderful it was and felt bad in turning you down." carefully explained Time Turner as he walks up to Twilight. "That's okay, I under-" Time Turner just cuts Twilight off. "It's not that," assured Turner. "It's just that I felt bad in turning you down, that I decided to make it up to you with a promise, a promise that will mean a lot to me if you agree to keep." he explains. "And what is it that you want me to promise?" asked Twilight, not sure what to expect. Time Turner then takes one of Twilight's forelegs and stares into her eyes. "Promise me that we'll spend the rest of our lives together, promise me that we'll grow old together no matter what happens, promise me..." Time Turner begins to cry and choke up. "...that you'll take my hoof in marriage." Time Turner then grabs a brown and gold flower with his mouth from the flower vase on the table and presents it to a stunned Twilight. "Will you do that?" he pleadingly asks, with tears of joy in his eyes. Twilight is at a lost for words. "But...I don't think I'm ready for marriage." answered Twilight. "We don't have to get married now, it's just a promise that we'll get married someday, whenever you're ready to." explained Time Turner. "But what about my family and Princess Celestia, how are they-" Time Turner interrupts her. "I've already got their approval, I even have their responses and congradualtions if you want to see them." assured the stallion to his stunned fillyfriend. "Even from Celestia?" asked Twilight, a little skeptical. "ESPECIALLY Celestia." smiled Turner. Twilight thinks about it more and begins to cry. Time Turner takes that as a "no" and just looks down in shame and spits out the flower from his mouth. "I understand...I guess I came on strong." said a defeated and shamed Time Turner, until he suddenly sees the flower enveloped in a purple aura and begins floating, Time Turner follows as the flower as it floats above him and lands on Twilight's ear. Time Turner is confused. "Those were tears of joy, silly." said a smiling and crying Twilight. "Of course I'll spend the rest of my life with you, of course I'll grow old with you, and of course I'll marry you someday." Time Turner just smiles. "GERONIMO!" yelled Time Turner to the ceiling as he then embraces Twilight. They both hold each other, crying happily into each other's shoulders. "I love you Turner." said Twilight. "I love you too, Twilight." responded Time Turner. They then proceed to kiss passionatly and start making-out with each other. They drop to the floor and continue their kissing, until Twilight stops it. "Wait, I don't want this to go far." said Twilight, not wanting to make Time Turner uncomfortable. "Don't worry, now that I know we'll be together forever, I think I'm ready." answered the stallion in his cheeky tone, he's more certain about this than anything. All parts of his brain in agreement that he should rut her and everything will be okay in the end. Twilight just smiles as they resume kissing each other. After several minutes, Twilight brakes the kiss, she then looks at her partner, now fiancé, with a worried face. "Listen, Turner, it's my first time, so lets take this slow, ok?" she explains, slightly nervous that they're taking this big step in their relationship. "Whatever you say, Twilight." grinned the stallion to his fiance. They both get up and walk over to the cot where they both lay down, cuddling each other, where they proceed to make-out again, tongues intertwining. Twilight then gets on top of Time Turner, with a seductive grin, she's ready for this. "Are you ready?" asked Twilight, making sure if Turner is turly ready to do this. "Yes," nodded a smiling Turner, more sure about this than anything. "Listen I haven't done this before, ok?" the unicorn states nervously. "Just do what your instincts tell you." reassured the stallion, lovingly brushing her mane with his left foreleg. Twilight felt something press against her thigh, all the confirmation she needs. "Let's make love." stated Twilight, ready. "Lets shall," agreed Turner. Twilight directed his now erected member into her awaiting sex, and started to swing her hips in circles. "Hm," Twilight groaned as she felt him inside of her. "Oh yes, like that Twilight." quietly moaned the stallion. She laid down on his chest while he thrusted into her. Twilight loved the feeling of the one she loved inside her. He grabbed her flank and started to progressively get faster, "Twilight I am getting close," stated Turner through his teeth. "Just keep doing-Hmph-what doing." moaned Twilight. They kissed each other, Twilight broke the kiss. She arched her her back as she came, "I coming!" she yells. "I am...too!" agreed the stallion with effort. Both of them arch their backs, Time Turner clenched her rump as he came inside of her. Twilight fell over completely satisfied, that was her first time. She was glad it was with someone who she loved very much, "That was great, Turner." she states breathlessly, as she collapses onto the bed. "You were, too." agreed the stallion, also breathlessly. Twilight kissed her fiancé,and she looked into his eyes and said, "We are definitely getting married, I love you so much," "I love you too...Twilight." Time Turner and Twilight laid there, while the storm was passing. Their tails intertwined with each other's. Time Turner thanked Rarity in his head for setting him up with her. "Let's go again!" exclaimed an eager Twilight, much to Turner's surprise. Author's Note Clop scene written by Paradise_Lane. Everything else is by me.
The Potion“An’ that should cover anythin’ yo’ need t’know.” explained Applejack to Adam, the human. Applejack, Big Mac and Granny Smith will be off at a farmer's convention at Canterlot for the rest of the day being held in honor of Granny Smith and will not be back until morning. Adam volunteered last minute to babysit Apple Bloom for the night, seeing as she has school work to work on for tomorrow. “Don’t worry Applejack, me and Apple Bloom will be fine,” explained the human, trying to calm the orange mare down. “besides, you know how much Apple Bloom likes me.” “Ah know, she sometimes won’t stop talkin’ about yo’.” mused Applejack. “Applejack! Getcher rump out hyar! Eff’n we doesn’t hurry up, ah’s a-gonna die of boredom before ah’ git thar!” yelled Granny from outside. “I believe that your cue to leave.” stated Adam. The mare silently nods in agreement. They both give a quick friendly hug before Applejack trots off out the door. He can the sounds of Applejack and Granny arguing fade away as they leave for the train station. Upstairs, Apple Bloom is in her room looking at the love potion that Zecora made her several days ago. She’s planning on telling the human her feelings for him, and if it doesn’t go the way she plans, she’ll just give him the potion. Zecora gave her three rules for her to follow before giving her the potion: 1: It might affect the human differently 2: The effects last for 12 hours 3: Never use the entire potion at once. “Apple Bloom! Your family just left!” she hears Adam yell from downstairs. The filly’s thoughts the wonder to all the things they might do once she lets him know of her feelings, dirty things. The filly has always known about how sex works, from growing up around farm animals, to learning it in school, to overhearing many of Granny Smith’s saucy stories from her younger days. Apple Bloom then gets up and walks downstairs to the living room to see Adam, laying on the couch and looking through the Apple family scrapbook, Big Mac’s second favorite book (right behind Applejack’s secret diary from her filly days). “So...what do you want to do tonight?” asked Adam, closing the scrapbook and getting up from the couch. You. thought Apple Bloom in her head. “How about dinner?” offered the filly. “I don’t know...I’m not much of a cook.” stated the human, unsure. “Granny made some pie this mornin’, its in the icebox.” explained Apple Bloom. “Pie huh...” Adam thinks about it for a moment. “sure...why not.” Adam follows Apple Bloom into the kitchen, where he sees the filly open the fridge and take out a whole pie. She places it on the kitchen table, her rump sashaying from side-to-side, in an attempt at flirting. Adam was too focused on the pie to notice. They both take their seats...sitting across from each other, as they begin to dig in. “Hey Adam...can ah talk to you about something?” asked Apple Bloom, as she begins to set her plan into motion. “What is it?” was all the human said while eating a slice of the pie, curious. “Well...Ah have this crush on this colt...” the filly trails off. “Go on.” urged Adam. “...and ah don’t know if he likes me back...what do you think ah should do?” asked the filly, a hint of flirting in her voice. “I think maybe you should tell him and make the first move...knowing males...he’ll probably never notice until you do.” explained Adam, he’s not really knowledgeable when it comes to romance. “That’s all ah need to hear.” was all Apple Bloom mumbled under breath. “What did you say?” politely asked the human. “I LOVE YOU ADAM!” Apple Bloom blurts out. The whole room goes silent as Adam sits there, frozen, staring at the filly in utter shock, trying to comprehend what she said. “Ah loved, ah loved you since we first talked, ah can’t stop thinking about you, about yer niceness, yer wisdom, and yer smile, a smile that makes me feel safe no matter what happens...ah need you Adam...badly.” admitted a desperate sounding filly. “But-” was all Adam could say before the filly climbs up on the table, sprints towards him and kisses him passionately on his lips. Adam was strangely enjoying the kiss, in fact, his tongue is happily intertwining with Apple Bloom’s. Alarm bells ring in the human’s head as he realizes what he’s doing and pushes the filly off of him, causing her to land on the kitchen table with a ‘thud’. Adam quickly stands up and back away from the table in shock. “Don’t you love me?” was all a sad Apple Bloom could say, tears forming in her eyes. “I do love you...but not in that way,” explained Adam, trying to prevent her from crying. “I always saw you as the daughter I never had...besides...you’re a filly and I’m an adult, I don’t think our relationship will be approved of around here, especially with your family.” “You know what...yer right...ah guess ah was just not thinking about these things.” was all a sad Apple Bloom could say...trying her best to hold back her tears. “How about we forget that this ever happened by drinking some apple juice together in the living room?” offered the filly. “Okay then...anything to help us move on from this awkwardness.” stated a flustered Adam as he quickly leaves the kitchen to go to the living room. The moment the human leaves, a mischievous smile forms on Apple Bloom’s face. “If you don’t love me...then ah guess ah have to force you to.” she takes the vile of the love potion, that she hid in her mane, hops off the table and takes out the apple juice from the fridge. She pours herself a glass and a glass for Adam, she then opens the vile and pours the entire potion into his glass, remembering that Zecora told her that the potion is tasteless and odorless when poured into fruit juices, but forgetting Zecora’s warning to not pour the entire vile at once. She takes the two glasses and trots off into the living room to see Adam sitting on the couch in front of the lit fireplace. Apple Bloom silently gives the human the love potion spiked juice, who quietly accepts. “Sorry for what ah did back there.” apologized the filly, eyes focused on Adam’s drink. “Thats okay, I hope you understand why it cannot work out between us.” stated Adam, feeling sorry for making her almost cry. “Ah understand.” she states, they toast their glasses, Apple Bloom not realizing that some of the spike juice got into her glass, and they both chug down their drinks. The room is silent as both Adam and Apple Bloom are sitting next to each other on the couch watching the fireplace. At first, Adam appears to be unaffected by the potion, but Apple Bloom soon notices the human begin to sweat, his hands shaking, she also notices that she’s becoming aroused, more so than what she’s used to. “So Adam,” began the filly, cuddling up next to the human, speaking in a flirty tone. “still see me as the daughter you never had?” “No...” was all the human stated without emotion. “...as a lover.” Next thing Apple Bloom knew, they were making out on the living room couch, Adam on top of her. She can see his eyes, now blank and soulless from the effects of the potion. She can feel his lips move down her neck, across her chest, down her belly until they reached the goal; her slit. “Oh my” Apple Bloom moans as she can feel Adam’s tongue lick her hot wet fillyhood. “Oh yes, right there. It’s all yours.” she moans, some of the love potion she accidentally consumed also affecting her mind. Her moans getting louder and louder as Adam’s toungue licks faster and deeper her sex excreting sweet love juices. She immediately feels the waves of what would her first orgasim envelop her body as she screams out another moan, her body immediately going limp as the filly basks in the afterglow. Adam immediately kisses Apple Bloom on the lips as they begin to make-out with each other again. “Wait...ah do you now!” exclaimed the filly, breaking the kiss, she pushes him off and gets on top of him. She goes down to his crotch, and uses her teeth to pull down his pants and underwear, revealing the man's erection. It is not as big as a stallion’s but it will do. She begins to put her mouth around his shaft. “Oh...” moaned the human, while enjoying the sight of a cute filly bobbing her head up and down, looking adorable. Apple Bloom was getting aroused again, even more so with the potion influencing her actions, and she couldn’t wait any longer, she needs him inside her now! “You, me, main course, Applejack’s room, now!” she orders, letting go of the human’s length, winking at him. The human just gives a grunt of agreement, picks her up bridal-style, and immediately jogs upstairs. Apple Bloom has no idea why she picked her older sister’s room to do this, but finds the idea kinky. They barge into the empty room, Apple Bloom jumps out of the human’s arms and lands on the bed, she then lifts her tail up and gets her body into rutting position. “All right Adam, you know what to do.” The human just grunts with approval as he sticks his shaft into the filly, the potion turning him into a sex crazed animal, all signs of higher thinking gone. Apple Bloom’s virgin wall breaks, but she’s able to accommodate most of his length, begin half the length of an average stallion. “Oh yes! Keep doing it, faster please!” she moans. Soon everything becomes a blur of sex, moans and grunts. They try different positions and as they do it at different points in the room, knocking things off Applejack’s nightstand and desk, the floor now covered in books, mane brushes, various small items, picture frames, bed sheets, a broken lamp, various sexual fluids and Apple Bloom’s bow, having been torn off her mane when Adam used it as a handle to hold on at one point. Time seems to lose all meaning during the entire process, both of them thinking of nothing but sex. “HARDER!” yelled the filly, as she finds her back being pressed up against the bedroom window, as the human continues thrusting in and out of her fillyhood. Everything becomes a blur again as they both lose track of time. The moans and screams of a demanding filly echoing across the empty farmhouse, as night falls. “Apple Bloom! Adam! We’re home!” announced Applejack upon returning home, Big Mac and Granny Smith following close behind, it is noon. Granny Smith, in her walker, hobbles into the living room and places a plaque she has been carrying on the fireplace mantel. The plaque reads: Awarded in honor to: Ann “Baker’s Dozen” Smith for her hard work, dedication and for a lifetime of outstanding service. Applejack is embarrassed that Granny insisted that her nickname for her younger days be included in the plaque. But she then notices a peculiar sight; Adam’s pants on the living room floor. “Adam?” yelled Applejack, she hears no response. “AJ, does yo’ smell that?” asked Big Mac, sniffing the air. “Oh...thet smell takes me back t’mah younger days.” stated a nostalgic Granny, sitting down on her favorite chair, before going into her deep nap. Applejack can smell it too, a faint musky smell. “Mac, check aroun’ here fo’ Adam o’ Apple Bloom, I’ll be checkin’ upstairs.” ordered the suspicious and worried mare to her brother. “Eeyup.” agreed the stallion as he walks to the kitchen. Applejack cautiously walks up the stairs, the musky smell getting more potent. Upon reaching the upstairs hallway, she immediately notices the door to her own bedroom slightly open. “Weird, ah usually keep th’ door t’mah room closed when ah’s outta th’ house.” stated a confused Applejack. She slowly walks up to her bedroom door and slowly opens the door. What she sees next, will haunt her dreams for the rest of her life. “NO WAY!” THE END I’ll see you in hell... Author's Note Written on a dare. I look back on this with shame.
