Ch. 2: Apple Bucking Day

After settling down under Pinkie Pie's balloon-patterned sheets Applejack felt her mind aimlessly wander about recent events. How was she so calm being away from home? Her mind flashed a memory of her walking in on her brother kissing one of the flutter-ponies. Applejack shook her head distastefully at the thought. How could Big Macintosh willingly kiss one of them? Didn't he know how they had got their nickname? Originally a dark joke that Rainbow Dash thought up, she heard Dash's voice retelling of how she had found out re-enacted in her mind.

"You know Fluttershy these new ponies that have been migrating to Ponyville, they look awfully familiar."

"Oh...wh-what makes you think..." Fluttershy mumbled as she pet her mane. Zerene gave a hearty chuckle as he kissed Fluttershy's cheek.

"Dear, I'm heart-broken! You haven't told your friends?" He hissed.

"I-I wasn't sure if I should Honey." Fluttershy whispered calmly as she exchanged a kiss with him so long it left Rainbow Dash unexpectedly gagging.

"They're Flutter's...Flutter's ponies." He mumbled as they made out.

"Flutter-ponies." Applejack thought out loud. Zerene had explained after Rainbow had pried their lips apart, that Nymphequi age rapidly. It takes only two days for a foal to become a filly, and only a week for a Nymphequi filly to mature into a mare. With such rapid aging maybe Big Macintosh didn't realize that he was in love with one of Fluttershy's children. With A.J. thoughts put to rest, she felt her tense muscles relax. There was no other option that would comfort her, though doubt soon creeped its way into her dreams...

"Applejack? Apple-Jack!" With a weak stretch of her eyelids she revealed her bloodshot eyes to a frantic Apple Bloom.

"Wha' is it?" She grunted. Apple Bloom gave a tight hug to her sister.

"I got worried...why are ya sleeping outside?"

"Don't you remember Bloom? We have a guest sleeping in my room."

"...you mean Sophi?" Apple Bloom sat as she asked. "She's been sleeping in Big Macintosh's room though."

"She's been what?!" Applejack sprang to her hooves."I'm going to give that Sophist a piece'a my mind!"

"Wait! Applejack!" Apple Bloom squeaked as she picked up A.J.'s hat.

"I can handle it sis'! Best steer clear of this!" Applejack shouted as she entered the house.

Her thoughts seethed in fury as the full force of Ponyville's hardest bucker rattled the worn staircase. Without hesitation she bucked Big Macintosh's door clean off its hinges and grimaced as if bloodthirsty at the flutter-pony known as Sophist.

She had buttercup wings with a pearl-like trim, her coat was a little lighter than Applejack's. She was taller than the average pony, with a slim figure. Sophist turned, emerald eyes wide in surprise.  Applejack saw her iris' shrink as the white of her sclera come back into focus.

"Jackie!" Sophist squeaked as she fluttered to her. Applejack flared her nostrils in anger, she hated being called Jackie. "How's the field work doing dear?"

"Just fine." Apple sighed bitterly. "Where's Big Mac?"

"I thought he was downstairs." Sophist mused softly, as she moved closer.

Applejack's eyes narrowed. "I just came up here, didn't ya hear? Ya can't miss Big Macintosh."

"So much for Granny Smith slipping..." Sophist murmured coldly.

"Excuse me!?" Applejack growled, whenever Sophist murmured it was undoubtedly an insult.

"Yes. I did hear you stomp up here, But I thought Apple Bloom was the filly of the house."

Applejack scowled darkly at Sophist. "Ya' better watch yer next words...or not even Celestia can keep me from teaching ya' some manners!"

"If anyone around here has too much nerve, it's you dear." Sophist sneezed her mist onto Applejack. Applejack wheezed for pure air, stumbling backwards until she hit the banister. "Careful now Jackie. See what happens when you overexert yourself."  Applejack grasped at her throat. With an echoing thud she fell to the floor. Applejack felt her body quiver painfully as Sophist's cool breath blew past AJ's shoulder.

Applejack awoke to mint-scented breath filling her lungs. "Please excuse my harshness dear, A.J." Sophist whispered. "If I didn't fully respect your brother and my father's wishes I could care less about your family's well-being."

Applejack let out a low moan, as her eyes began to glaze over. Sophist scoffed bitterly. "Maybe I used too much dew..."

"Sophist!" A stallion groaned desperately. Sophist flew attentively to him. Applejack jogged her noggin around. When her eyes stopped rolling like power-balls she began her investigation. The barn reeked of a thick musk which smelled like a mixture of cedar and cinnamon. The closer she got to the smell, the wetter her sex became.

"This is gettin' downright crude... is this all in my head?"Applejack thought, she didn't remember this sensation. As she gave a loud gulp she felt the barn become hazy.

"I must be dreaming."

or

"Can I be sure? I was rather beat that day."

Applejack peered in. Sprawled out on a makeshift haybale couch was Big Macintosh, with Sophist nursing his dick like a pacifier. She was guzzling down his cum fiendishly, and Big Mac was all but silent as she forcefully drank from his member. The only sound that could be heard was Sophist's sporadic gulps, then she leaned her head back and let her lips slide off his tip with a soft *pop*. Applejack felt her throat grow dry as she watched Sophist drink a generation's worth of cum. Her forelegs buckled, unable to control her throbbing heat. Applejack winced sourly as she thought...

"This isn't a dream, it's a sugar-fueled nightmare!"

or

"I have to stop Sophist from leeching my brother!"