Upon reaching the farm, Applejack takes me into the barn, and props me up against a wall. I finally manage to spit out the apple, which was violently and haphazardly shoved into my mouth. “Applejack! What the hell?!?” I yell in annoyance (and partly in fear).

“Rumble… Ah saw y’all with Scootaloo…” Applejack says, trailing off.

What’s she getting at? “And?..”

“What do ya mean ‘and’? What in tarnation are y’all doin’ with her?” Applejack jealously replies. As soon as she finishes talking, an embarrassed look replaces the one of fury.

“A-Applejack,” I try to suppress the urge to grin, “Are you jealous of Scootaloo?”

“N-no! Why would Ah be? It ain’t like she has anything on me! Ah mean, look at me; Ah got bigger jugs,” she puts her hands under her breasts, and lifts them up; only to let them fall back in place, “Not to mention a finer derriere,” Applejack turns around, and shakes her ass towards me (obviously trying to tease me), “Not ta mention legs like these.”

I can’t believe it… Applejack is..is showing off to me. I’ve never seen her like this… My eyes are wider than I thought possible, and my left eyelid is twitching, “No way…” I mumble, “Y’know, not that I’m complaining, but what’s with the showing off? It’s not like you at all.”

“Ya gotta be kiddin’ me… Rumble, do somethin’ for me and THINK! Ah mean why would a mare, especially one as reserved as Ah, do somethin’ like this?,” Applejack replies, staring daggers at me. I think, it’s hard to tell; she’s looking at me with a mix of seduction and hopelessness.

“Uhh, practice for when you confess to the stallion you actually like?” I jokingly reply.

“Gah! If y’all weren’t so cute Ah wouldn’t put up with ya…” Applejack grumbles.

“AJ, I’m just kidding. I mean I’d be a liar if I said I haven’t noticed your...finer features before… Hell, who am I kidding? There’s no way you haven’t noticed me staring before.” I let out a dry laugh, and look at Applejack.

“Ah-Well...Um, Ah wasn’t expectin’ y’all ta be so straightforward.” Applejack bites her bottom lip, “Damnit…” I notice Applejack is blushing. Hard. “Rumble… Y’all know how Ah feel about you…”

“Hmm? But you haven’t said anything about your feelings toward me.” I tease. “Come on AJ, say it.”

“Ergh… Y’know you’re an ass? Ah lik- Aw who am Ah kiddin, Ah love ya, Rumble… Ah mean, Ah completely understand if y’all don’t feel the same, but Ah reckon Ah should be honest with ya.” Applejack says, still blushing furiously and now looking away.

She really loves me… “AJ, you can untie me now…” I nonchalantly say.

“Oh, silly me. Ah almost forgot.” she replies, walking behind me and untying the rope.

I rise to my feet slowly, and turn around to face Applejack. In one, fluid motion I plant my lips on hers. I know that I took her by surprise, as she is slow to return the kiss; it turns from an innocent peck into a deep, primal battle of tongues. Back and forth; the fight rages on for minutes, neither one of us willing to give an inch to the other. At last, I pull back, out of breath, and look Applejack in the eyes, “I love you too. Not because of your looks; I love that you’re honest, a hard worker and strong. Not many ponies have the willpower to get up everyday and work from dawn till dusk. I know everything you say is the honest truth, mainly because you are a terrible liar, but also in the way that you speak. This last year has been… Well, it’s been all over the place. I had to get stronger to even keep half the pace you go at working. But, I never gave up. It was worth it to show you I’m not a prissy suburbanite. It was worth it because you were with me every step of the way.” I finish, still gazing into her emerald eyes.

“Rumble,” a tear rolls down her cheek, “Do ya really mean that?” she asks, looking up to me with pleading eyes.

“Of course I do, what kind of question is that.” I lightly laugh. “But, y’know I’m also committed to Scootaloo…”

“Well, Ah can’t say Ah want ta share ya, but it ain’t abnormal for a young stallion, especially one as handsome as you, to have multiple partners… Ah reckon if y’all truly love somepony else, for reasons other than their looks, then Ah’ll have no problems with ya gatherin’ a harem. Just do Scootaloo and Ah a favor, and tell us when others join in. Ah mean, Mac’s got a few special mares in his life; it ain’t like Ah’m not used to the idea.” Applejack replies.”Oh, and if y’all hurt any of the mares ya invite in, Ah reckon a boot up your ass and a severe reduction in pay will be in order.” Applejack adds with a sly smile.

“Thanks for being so understanding of this Applejack…”At least if Scootaloo is mad, there’ll only be one ass kicking… But worst case scenario, Applejack is pretty attractive… “Gah!” a sudden bolt of pain shoots up my skull, causing me to fall to my knees.

[i] “CHOOSE:1.Take Applejack by the hip, lead her up to having sexy time, and then leave.: 2. Scream at the top of your lungs that you want to be penetrated by Big Mac himself. Multiple times, and while flailing your arms around and running through town.” an voice in my head commands.

“Nei-” Fuck! Everytime I want to say no, my head hurts. What the fuck! Shit I have to fucking pick...Why me...

Author's Note

Update and I hope you undertstand what is going to come of this,