“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.