Handle With Care

“Hey, Vinyl. What’re you an’ Applejack up to today?”

Vinyl Scratch grimaced as she was awoken by a high pitched voice. She lifted her red shades with a hoof and opened an eye to see her marefriend's sister, Apple Bloom. Vinyl groaned. She had set herself up in a fold-out lounge chair near the barn and decided to catch some rays and a nap earlier. Apparently certain filly sisters had other ideas, but Apple Bloom was pretty adorable so maybe it wasn’t so bad.

Vinyl sat up, stretching her hooves above her head and yawned. “Okay, Apple Bloom, what is it? I was trying to catch some shut eye before Applejack gets here,” Vinyl said as she lay back down, facing the other way.

Apple Bloom cocked her head to the side. “I thought ya’ said you and mah sis had a super special day all planned out and stuff. That’s why I had to give her this, right?” Apple Bloom held out a glass vial with pink liquid inside. “I’ve never heard of a health drink called an, Aff-ro-dee-sayik. How long do I have to keep putting this stuff in her breakfast?”

“We’ve been over this, Apple Bloom,” Vinyl said as she turned to face her. “It’s special medicine so Applejack can take care of some relaxation issues because she gets stressed and nervous.”

“Well okay, but why do I have to make sure Applejack doesn’t know about it?”

“Well...” Vinyl sighed and moved to her back. “Applejack wouldn’t like taking it, you could say. She has quite a bit of pride and sometimes doesn’t always like trying new things that deep down she’ll like. That medicine just...” She put a hoof to her chin. “Helps things along.”

“Huh...” Apple Bloom turned the vial over in her hooves, watching bright colored liquid move around. “I wonder what it tastes like,” she said.

Vinyl’s eyes shot wide open and she spun around, snatching the vial out of Apple Bloom’s hooves. Apple Bloom quirked an eyebrow. “Why’d you do that?” she said, narrowing her eyes. “Ya wouldn’t give my sister something dangerous would you?”

Vinyl pulled the bottle close and looked away as she gave an awkward smile. “Um, no, Apple Bloom, it’s just that this isn’t really something you should be drinking, particularly at your age. Maybe I can tell you about it when you’re older?” Vinyl said, tapping her hooves together.

Apple Bloom huffed and gave a limp kick at the dirt. “Ugh, fine. But, one of these days though I want you guys to show me all this older stuff you keep talking about though. I’m ready and I want to try it.”

Vinyl looked at the Apple Bloom, studying her growing curves. She was indeed growing into a mare, and she’d have to learn about sex sometime soon. Vinyl snickered to herself. AJ would definitely flip at the idea of her little sister doing anything like what they did, but just maybe, if Apple Bloom played her cards right, Vinyl would show her a few things. Celestia knows the Apples would tell her anything about sex if Applejack was any evidence.

“I’ll talk to AJ about it then, squirt,” Vinyl said with a smirk as she carefully hooved Apple Bloom the vial and lay back down. “She probably won’t be comfortable with it but I think I may be able to persuade her a little. You’re growing up after all.”

“Whoa, really?” Apple Bloom said, a tremendous smile growing across her face.

“Sure, kid. Now, can you give me some shut eye? I’m still waiting for Applejack to get here and I have to catch up when I can. Lot’s of late night shows and stuff.”

Apple Bloom nodded and headed back to the house. Just as she was about to go inside, however, the ponyville mail carriage pulled up. The vehicle’s tires crunched against the dirt road as they slowed and it halted just beyond the white fence that outlined their farmland.

Apple Bloom paused That’s odd, she thought. Derpy usually only comes around to deliver produce in the winter for us, and it’s the middle of summer right now. What’s she up to?

The shipping carriage jarred Applejack awake as it screeched to a halt. Applejack yawned and blinked a few times, clearing the blur from her eyes. It had been a long ride, and she was more than ready to stretch after being tied down for so long.

Her face felt hot as she remembered her dream. For whatever reason, she had imagined being railed into blissful oblivion by Big Mac while Apple Bloom watched, the filly touching herself as her siblings rutted like animals. Applejack blushed and began to squirm. She remembered feeling Mac’s shaft pumping into her, the large member filling her completely. His rod massaged her inner walls like nothing she had ever felt. Applejack felt his breath on her back as he pounded away, making slap noises as his crotch smacked her ass.

Applejack caught herself drooling a bit. She quickly shook her head. Shoot...Why did I dream about my brother fucking me like that—with Apple Bloom watchin’ no less? She breathed out and let her head touch the back of the container. Oh well... It was just a dream. I’ve heard of weirder so no harm done, anyhow. I’m sure it was just nothing meaningful.

Applejack shifted and felt something moist in between in her legs. She froze.

“Oh no, ya gotta be kidding me...” she said, glancing down. Her marehood was dripping like a faucet as it the vibrator steadily pleasured her. “Ah...Ah got turned on by the idea of...” she could feel her face redden, unable to even complete the sentence out loud. Maybe somehow she really did want Big Mac to rail her deep and hard with his big long—

Applejack banged her head against the front of the box. Darnit, I need to get to Vinyl right now... she thought.

The back door slid up and light once more flooded through the air slits, giving Applejack a faint visual of what was around her. A few flaps and clopping hooves signalled Derpy landing in the back of the carriage. Applejack could hear her flipping through papers of some sort then set down a clipboard with a clack. A second later, the pegasus flew back and grabbed Applejack’s box, tipping it back. The restricted mare resisted a yelp as the container leaned over and caught on what she assumed was a two-wheeled dolly. She felt movement for a moment, then gravity shifted forward. Applejack fell on her belly, her face pressed against the front of the box as it pushed near the edge. She started to tip but before she could fall, Derpy placed a hoof on the side hanging in the truck bed, preventing it from going over just yet.

“Serial number for Apple’s shipment...” Derpy mumbled, flipping through papers again.

Applejack turned her inner eyebrows up as she waited, feeling her heat rising. A hot feeling starting in her groin and a small, tingling sensation wormed it’s way up her spine, making her shiver. “Ah, oh jeeze it’s started again,” she whispered, panting. “Gosh darn it...haa...why does this happen? I’m not even in heat but I just keep getting—mmmff—like this. Ahhh...fffuck.”

Applejack clenched her teeth, barely suppressing her urge to grind forward as the vibrator buzzed away. Her arousal dripped across her legs as well as the bottom of the crate, both of which had already taken on quite a bit of dampness. She tensed and wormed around, dying inside as she struggled to suppress her voice. She failed now and again with little high pitched ‘ah’s that thankfully never caught Derpy’s attention.

Sh-Shoot. C-come on Applejack thought, clenching her eyes shut. J-just a little while longer while Derpy finishes with some paperwork. Vinyl will be at the farm to pick me up and she’ll pound me for hours if I want now.

“Heya, Derpy! Whadya doin’ here at this time o’ year?”

Applejack perked up. That was Apple Bloom. She turned her head to look out one of the breathing slits and saw her sister. She stood just to the side of the overhanging container examining it with a curious stare.

“Oh nuthin’ special,” Derpy said. “Just handling some serial number stuff for your shipping history before I drop off this one.”

“Well, we don’t normally get shipments of anything except in winter,” Apple Bloom said, as she walked under the box, looking for any hint as to what was inside.

Something slick dripped out of one of the air holes and dropped with a light ‘plick’ onto the ground, grabbing Apple Bloom’s attention. Applejack’s heart nearly stopped. Was that...? She looked down toward her legs, and to her horror, her fears were confirmed. She had gotten so aroused that her juices had actually started to drip down and out of the bottom air holes.

Apple Bloom quirked a brow as she poked a hoof into the viscous lubricant before walking over and peering into the slit it had come from.

Dang it, Applejack thought. I can’t do anything about it. I practically soaked myself from earlier and now it’s like I sprung a leak. She let out a hot pant as another wave of pleasure washed over her. Apple Bloom, move out from under there. I...nnn-ahhh!

Applejack watched helplessly as a generous helping of her arousal plopped down right on top of her little sister’s face. Apple Bloom flinched and back pedalled, trying to wipe the fluid away.

“Ahh, what the hay was that?” Apple Bloom said. “Derpy, I don’t think this is the right crate. There’s something wet in there.” The filly crossed her eyes to look at her wet muzzle and gave the liquid a quick lick. “An’ it tastes like apples and hot sauce.”

Applejack’s face nearly caught fire. Her sister had just gotten a face full of her mare spunk and then licked it. What was even worse, it had actually made Applejack’s arousal that much higher.

Shoot, that’s mah lil’ sis, she thought. Oh Celestia, what if she hears me and opens the box? I can’t let Apple Bloom know what I’m doing but she’s right there, staring straight at me. Ahh...I need to keep quiet or she’ll know that I’m in here close to cumming. Ahh jeeze, can’t believe I’m getting turned on by this. What’s wrong with me?!

“Look, Derpy,” Apple Bloom began. “We aren’t really expecting any shipments for a while. I think this might be a mistake of some sort. What did you say this is again?”

Derpy glanced back down to her clipboard. “Paperwork says it’s pears.”

Apple Bloom stuck her tongue out. “Ew, pears are the scum of the earth.”

“Wha...?”

“This can’t be for us,” Apple Bloom said, shaking her head.

Derpy furrowed her brow, her eyes crossing more than usual as she looked back to the sheet. The shipping history’s contents showed ‘apples’ marked back as far as the dates could go. She scrunched her face, and shrugged. “Well ok then! I guess I’ll be taking it back to the sorting facility. That’s kinda a bummer though—Whoever is looking for these pears won’t be able to get them till tomorrow.”

Applejack’s eyes shot open. “What did she say?” she whispered. “Aw, tartarus, Ah can’t take—nnnf—spending a whole ‘nother twenty f-faaah fuck...twenty four hours like this. Vinyl, please help, I need to cum so bad and I’m dying here.”

Applejack tossed and turned, twisting her knees as the toy played with her flower beyond her reach. She wracked her brain, trying to figure out what to do while her lightheadedness kept rising. On one hoof, she could spend a night being teased by the vibrator and her own progressively kinky thoughts, hanging on the very edge of climax for hours on end. Then again, the ball gag had fallen out, and she could call out to Derpy and Apple Bloom if she really wanted to, but... Applejack blushed. “Darnit, I don’t know...”

“Okay, well good luck with the rest of your route then. Want an Apple Muffin?” Apple Bloom said.

Derpy paused. “That’s a thing?”

Apple Bloom pursed her lips. “Yes, it’s a thing! What? Do you think we just put apples in everything no matter what?”

The cross eyed pegasus blinked, not saying anything for a moment. “I’d love one.”

Applejack’s breathing was starting to pick up and she could feel herself starting to get close to orgasm. It was now or never. She either had to face the music and have Apple Bloom see her tied up, being played with and soaking everything to the core and begging to be pounded like a mare in heat, or have nothing to do but be pleasured and wish to cum for hours.

“Ah... Aaahhh, oh c’mon, why couldn’t Vinyl have just put apples on the darn shipping info. She sh-shaah—should have known that something might h-haappen, nnnn.”

“Here’s your muffin, Derpy,” Apple Bloom said outside.

It was now or never...

“Thanks, Apple Bloom. I’ll see ya later then,” Derpy said as she pulled the shipping container back into the carriage.

Applejack’s face burned at the thought but she just had to do it—she had to say something. Applejack opened her mouth but hesitated. What would her sister think? Would Apple Bloom hate her, never talk to her and forever think her big sister was nothing but a big pervert? She paused, eyes starting to glaze over and lose focus. Apple Bloom might do that. Or... what if something else happened? What if her sister was okay with it? Applejack pictured Apple Bloom, looking down at her and getting wet herself. Later, she would come in to Applejack’s room late at night, both of them trapped in inescapable arousal. Apple Bloom would be confused and uncertain about her body and in need of an older sibling to show her how things worked. All it would take is a little helping hoof—just a little caress across her little sister’s lips and...

Applejack’s eyes were practically rolled back in her head as her tongue limply hung out onto the container. Her mind kept coming back to sex. Constant depraved thoughts wracked her consciousness, pushing out any semblance of coherence. It didn’t matter what her sister thought anymore. All that mattered was getting to finally cum and Applejack could feel it coming like a freight train. It could be her little sister who did it for all she cared at this point. Applejack concentrated, held back a few tears and took a deep breath. “I have to do it... Celestia, Apple Bloom, don’t hate me please.”

The storage door to the carriage slammed shut. Applejack’s breath caught in her throat, her pupils shrinking to pinpricks. “N-no...no, Derpy wait!” she yelled, leaning forward hard against her restraints. “I c-haaaah-fuuuuck. I can’t even t-talk anym-more. D-derpy... I don’t care at this point. I j-just need to get off...aahhhh. Mmf, Mac, Bloom, Vinyl, just somebody please fuck me!!”

The engine roared to life, and within a few moments, the vehicle picked up speed. Applejack sank back down and dropped her face against the hay as she fought back the moisture in her eyes. “Dang it...I just, haah, n-need to get off.”

The truck lurched when it hit a bump in the road, jerking the packages in the back. Applejack winced as the movement teased her sensitive slit through the vibrator stuck against the floor. Another bump shoved it deeper again, causing Applejack to clench her eyes shut and moan. She slumped to the side, her eyelids have closed. Jeeze, what’s with all the bumps she thought.

The truck hit what sounded like another sizeable pot hole and bucked upwards. Applejack squeaked as the vibrator dislodged from her marehood and landed back on her firm rounded plot. She gasped for breath as the toy slid between her cheeks, the device having been lubricated thoroughly by her own juices. It came to a stop at her nether entrance.

“D-dang it, why?”Applejack whimpered, pressing her face against the floor as she grit her teeth. She glanced back at her butt, eyeing the object of her salvation. Applejack blushed then looked to the side.

“I don’t even care anymore...” she sobbed and pushed down with her hips as best she could, keeping the toy in line with her plot hole. The first inch popped in and she threw her head back with a yell as waves of pleasure shot right to her brain. Applejack cringed as the toy beat against her back entrance, wave after wave sending a feeling of crippling ecstasy through her system.

“Aah! I can feel it moving up my butt. I-It’s up in there. Nnn...I’ve never played with my ass before. This is like nothing I’ve ev-ver felt. Ahhh, oh fuck, this is too much for me. I’m gonna’ go crazy. I-I can’t...It’s ahh. It’s too big. I want it back out now,” she said, clenching her eyes shut and trying to pull away.

The carriage hit a huge bump, sending the phallic toy lurching forward in one forceful thrust.

Applejack nearly fainted as it drilled into her, going all the way to the hilt. Her ass felt like it had been set on fire with pleasure and the feeling took over her brain. She tensed and arched her back, completely losing her mind. As her mind shut down, lost in complete ecstasy, her marehood clenched and sprayed juices everywhere. Wave after wave of marecum blasted across the inside of the container. Applejack kept her loopy expression even as plenty of it splashed across her belly. She convulsed with each shockwave of euphoria, some of the cum even hitting her face and getting in her open mouth. Applejack didn’t react, too lost in her bliss for anything to register.

Finally she stopped. Her legs shivered as she lay there and lost consciousness. The vibrator buzzed away, promising pleasant dreams and an even wilder next morning.