An Apple in a Bushel of Peaches

by Ron Jeremy Pony

What Las Vegas, not Las Pegasus?

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An Apple in a Bushel of Peaches

Chapter 4 - ‘Wait, Las Vegas, not Las Pegasus?’ Part 1 of 2

And Applejack in the Vogonverse story

Ah looked around at the compartment we was in. Pinkie and Andy had been right nice to get us two different compartments, and right now ‘Bloom was down in the dining car gettin’ some vittles. Ah looked at Anthony who was leaning back, acting peaceful, and relaxing. Grinning, Ah grabbed a pillow from the other bunk and tossed it at him. It hit him and Ah watched as he quickly sat up. He looked more tense ma rope when Ah was trying to hog tie an escaped sow back at Sweet Apple Acres. He saw me, looked at the pillow, and then Ah watched him laugh, grab the pillow, and toss it toward me.

Ah grabbed up the pillow, and in minutes the two of us were swinging those things at each other, and having such a good time it coulda been a hootenanny! We stopped and Ah looked at his smiling face. Ah leaned forward, catching him in a kiss. There was things Ah didn’t know. Several things that Ah’d never claim to know, but Ah know when ya’ve found that one stallion. There’s just something inside of ya that makes ya realize this was gonna be the father of yer foals.

He leaned back, looking up at me with those purty eyes of his.

Say it. Come on you dunderhead say it. Ah’m all yer’s if’n ya say it! Ah thought.

“Applejack, I don’t rightly know if’n I’ve got the right to say what want to say. It’s not like I have a ton of money, and basically the only thing I’ve ever been good at is either fighting or working. I don’t know what I could ever even hope to offer you, but I love ya. I got interested in ya back before I came to stay with all of y’all, but you’re a good woman, a hard worker, and damn beautiful to boot. You’re honest, and I…” Ah stopped him with another kiss.

Ah felt his arms around me. Ah hugged him back, feeling the taunt muscles in his back, and at the same time enjoying the feeling of his strong arms around me. We broke our kiss and Ah looked into his grey eyes. The way they shined told me the truth. He wasn’t lying about what he told me. We changed positions, slowly, his hands moving down ma sides, reaching ma hips, and caressing them. Ah could feel him stroking ma cutie marks through ma jeans, and then he kissed ma neck.

“Ah ain’t… Ah mean sure, Ah helped Fluttershy out once or twice with her heat, but Ah ain’t never had a stallion ‘fore,” Ah admitted.

He looked at me, his hands at the bottom of ma shirt, one of them under it feeling me.

“If you want to, I’ll be gentle, and if you don’t we won’t go any further,” he said.

“Ah, want to. Ah trust ya Anthony, Ah trust ya and Ah love ya,” Ah said.

~~~~~(Clop Starts Here)~~~~~

It started slow. He kissed me again, before tugging ma shirt off. Ah felt him kissing down ma neck, to ma shoulder, and then his hands moved under ma breasts. Ah felt him tickling me slightly, but it wasn’t trying to get me ta laugh. He kissed down further and then Ah felt his lips find one of ma nipples. They covered it, sucking it inside, and his tongue tickling the tip of it. Ah barely felt his hands unbuttoning ma jeans. When he began to pull them down Ah lifted ma hips, and Ah felt his head move. He kisses rained down ma stomach, eventually finding the spot above ma panties; his lips lingered on ma pubic mound for a spell and then he slipped them underpants off.

He kissed me, gently, and then Ah felt his tongue lick ma coat from but from lower than evah. It was weird, him startin’ down below ma taint. Ah dunno what scared ma more: the fact that he did that or the fact that Ah liked it. When he found ma little love button Ah practically jumped outta ma skin! Ah let out a deep moan as his mouth made love to me. Ah put my hands on the back of his head. ma whole body was on fire; the place where Anthony was making ma feel good coursed with electricity. Ah ain’t ever felt so good in ma whole life!

“Oh Celestia, dun’t stop!” Ah cried out.

Ah felt him moving around, his tongue moving to different places, and suddenly Ah felt him touch somewhere that made my hips buck forward. A soft moan escaped ma lips and he did it again. Something inside of me was wanting this, and everythin’ else. Ah wanted him inside of me, thrusting, making me his mare, and Ah wanted it something fierce. He looked up at me, and his chin was slick with ma Apple juice.

“App..” he started before Ah shook ma head.

“Ah want you in me now,” Ah said.

He slid his jeans, shirt, and boxers off. He did so slowly, tauntin’ ma. An have never been so turned on in ma life, but there Ah was, a bitch in heat. (Heh, heat, so close to th’ truth.) Ah looked at ma prize and for a moment Ah wondered how it was gonna fit. Ah ain’t never had anything bigger than a finger in there; he was long, thick, and veiny. Ah was a might scared. Well, a might is a little of an understatement. Ah was frightened. Ah, uh, ah’ve seen Big mac, once. He wasn’t called big for nothin’. Anthony, he was in a whole ‘nother league. He looked at me, and there was a tenderness in his eyes.

“I’ll be careful,” he promised.

He settled himself ta where he was just a smidgen shy of ma sex. I was horribly nervous; it was ma first time, ever, and he had a log between his legs. He prodded at ma canal, his heat feedin’ into ma own. Ah was so anxious fer it ta happen but at tha same time, Ah was frightened. Oh, if Rainbow Dash saw ma now, she’d be laughin’. Then Ah’d belt her one, for bein’ so insensitive. All that was washed out when Anthony slid forward, plungin’ into ma depths. Oh, my Faust, that was glorious!

Ah felt him push forward, there was a feeling of something pushing into me, much like when I had diddled a little during one heat, but it was larger, thicker. Ah grunted as he slowly pushed in, letting me get used to the size, and then Ah felt him push on into me. He was completely seated inside of me, and Ah had never felt so full. He pulled out, and the feeling of being empty made me want to pull him right back. Ah let with a whine; Ah ain’t whined since Ah was a wee filly and that was many, many moons ago.

Ah guess he realized what Ah wanted because he pushed back into me and filled me again. Ah moaned as the feeling inside ma washed over ma body. It consumed every sense Ah had and Ah welcomed tha oblivion. It was the kinda thing Ah hadn’t known Ah needed but it was welcome all the same. Now Ah understand way Rares called her climaxes “la petite morte.” It certainly felt like Ah died but that was okay; Ah reveled in it, lettin’ go of ma everyday cares with the orchard and ma little sis. Ah was a mare, Ah had needs, and Anthony was plowin’ ma fields and sowin’ seeds. Ah wouldn’t have any other way and that’s a fact.

“I love you, Jackie,” he said.

Ah looked at him, at ma stallion, and Ah knew that Ah wouldn’t ever love anypony else, not like Ah loved him. Ah rolled ma hips and felt him pull back and push forward as I did.

“Ah love you too, Anthony… Now quit teasin’ ma. Rut ma, you stallion. Rut ma wild and silly and mad. Make me yer mare,” Ah said as best I could.

Anthony didn’t let up, bless ‘im. He just kept at it. Oh, Celestia, oh LAWD, Ah ain’t ever felt this good, not even when Ah went with rarity that time for a hooficure. (Ah’m afraid to admit that Ah kinda like that hooficure nonsense. Ah may need to ask Jessica if there’s anythin’ like that here.) There’s a sayin’ in tha Apple Family- Well, there’s plenah a sayin’s but there’s one Ah think fits what was happenin’ ta me. The sayin’ goes, “A stallion is the only animal that can be skinned twice.” Then an other one came ta ma “The ugliest filly is the best housewife.”

“Anthony,” Ah gasped as he continued to thrust within ma,.

“Yeah, Jackie,” He breathes, stoppin’ while he’s hilted inside ma.

“Do ya think Ah’m pretty?”

“Jackie,” Anthony moans, “of course yer pretty. You’re about the prettiest girl I dun ever saw.”

“Ya mean that?” Ah ask.

Anthony nods, sayin’, “I’ve been places, Jackie, where there’s a pretty girl on every corner. They ain’t like ya and for that Ah’m glad.”

“Why?” Ah wonder.

“Cuz I ain’t got worry about there bein’ annehb’dy else,” Anthony answers, “there cain't be anybody prettier than yah.”

“Oh, Anthony,” I coo, “Ya’ll gonna make me blush, yet.”

“Really?” Anthony asks, “well, I better keep it up.”

Anthony starts back up an’ Ah’m lost in the feelin’. Ah didn’t think Ah’d ever get to know what it was like to a be a sausage, but with Anthony constantly fillin’ me up, Ah may as well be. He kept at it, taking up over cliffs of desire. Back home, Ah never had this much- feelin’ when the girls were helpin’ me out. Now, whoa nelly! Ah think Ah’m gonna-

“Jackie,” Anthony groaned, “Ah cain’t hold it any longer…”

“Anthony, Anthony, oh Celestia, ANTHONY-!” Ah screamed.

Ah felt it when Anthony’s rod twitched for the first time. It lept up inside mah and I nearly sat up, bolt straight. As it was, Ah lost all bodily control; Ah was seizin’ up som’thin’ awful. It was kinda terrifyin’ but it also felt really good! Ah could feel ‘im spillin his seed inside mah, sowing his oats within my fields. It was the most wonderful feelin’ ever! Ah swear, he done filled mah up to burstin’!

When it was over and Anthony stopped squirtin’ his love juice in mah passage, he flopped down beside mah. Ah flet one of his meaty arms wrap around mah shoulders, his face nuzzlin’ inta mah neck and his breath ticklin’ mah coat. He was warm, sweaty, and musky. But he was mine, all mine, and if Ah had to rut him till his brains fried and his pole broke, Ah would. Ah ain’t ever gonna let somepony that made mah feel so pretty and so loved get away. Ah am an Apple, after all.

~~~~~(Clop Ends here)

Ah lay ther’ in the afterglow of what we’d done. Ma stallion had me wrapped up in his arms, ma head lying on his shoulder. Ever’thing was different and still the same. Ah wasn’t sure how to really put it into words. All Ah knew was that Ah was part of som’thin’ bigger than maself. Ah was still an Apple, and Ah’d always be an Apple, but Ah was startin’ ma own family.

“No regrets?” he asked.

“Nawt a one,” Ah replied.

Ah felt plum sleepy. It was like Ah’d done spent the last several hours apple bucking. Ah felt him strokin’ ma back, his fingers lightly rubbing into ma fur, and Ah wondered if it would always be like this. Would we always be like this to each other? Ah remember ma Mama and Pa, and Ah remember them loving one another, teasing each other, and ma Mama swishing her tail a certain way that got ma Pa’s attention. Ma eyes widened.

Pa would disappear with Mama in the barn, or out in the back orchard, or into the house ta help when her tail would swish that way. Oh sweet Celestia they were a goin’ at it like a couple of rabbits! Ah felt him move, and he pulled the sheet up over us. Ah dun’t ‘member when Ah’d felt so satisfied, safe, and happy, and then the doors open.

“Big sis, they got fifty flavors of Ice Cream! And they even had Apple Pie flavor! And what are you two doing?” Apple Bloom asked.

“Jest lying here,” Ah said.

Ah wasn’t lying to her. We was jest lying there together, now. It was a different story about fifteen minutes ago. At that point ma hooves were trying to touch ma ears. Ah felt Anthony’s fingers lightly tickle me, and Ah realized that he was trying to tease me with ma sister in here.

“Ya look all sweaty. What was y’all a doin’?” she asked.

“Bloom, Ah think that we’d both like some of that Ice Cream. Why dun’t ya go and git us both some? How about that Apple Pie kind you talked ‘bout,” Ah said.

She cocked her eyebrow at me and looked at me the same way Ah’d seen Granny Smith look at both of us ‘fore. She turned around and then studied us both again.

“Ah’m gonna go… But Ah think we ought talk afterwhile,” she said before she left.

She stepped out and Ah pulled the sheet off of us. Quickly Ah began grabbing ma clothes and tossing Anthony his.

“So, what’s bothering you?” he asked.

“Ah love ya, and Ah want Apple Bloom to know, but… Ah ain’t ready to let her know that her big sis is…” Ah stopped as he pulled me into a hug.

“It’s okay,” he said.

“Thanks, Ah love ya Anthony,” Ah said before I finished getting dressed.


Author's Note

(Sorry for the long delay, but I’m back. A huge bit of thanks to L0rd0f7hund3r for the help witht this chapter!)

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