Applejack awoke to the ringing of the alarm clock. With an annoyed grunt, she smacked the snooze button with a bit more force than she would have back home. For a moment she laid there on a bed that even the nobles of Canterlot would pay thousands of bits just to sleep on once, all the while being wrapped in the finest of silk blankets.

And she hated it.

Now Applejack wasn’t ungrateful to the princess. It was, well, a bit too high class for her tastes. Everything here was just too soft and cozy. She missed her hard, spring mattress and the heavy wool blankets she had back home. And when she went traveling she would always stay in a cheap motel that she knew had similar accommodations. It just felt more like home on the farm. This place, on the other hand, reminder her more of her Aunt and Uncle Orange’s place.

Once more the alarm went off, causing AJ to sigh as she turned it off. Once that was done she removed herself from the bed and walked over to the mirror to inspect herself. Upon doing so her frown deepened. Last night she had spent something close to an hour trying to find some kind of outfit to wear in bed that didn’t make her feel like a hooker or a sex crazed mare. In the end, she settled on a light-green see-through nighty that ended just short of her ass.

If somepony were in the room, this outfit would leave nothing to the imagination. They would have been able to see her large, hard nipples poking against the material as it rubbed against them with every step she took. But the more she walked around in it, she felt the smooth silk of the nighty brush against her nipples. Maybe silk nighties weren’t so bad after all?

She cupped her breasts through the fabric, using her hands to move the fabric over her perk, erect nipples. She let out a soft hum at the sensation, turning her attention back towards the mirror.

It was sad that she felt more covered than she did with some of the other outfits. Most of them were skin tight, cutaway outfits that left her breasts and crotch bare. Others, well she didn’t want to think of those crazy get ups. And that was just the sleepwear.

‘Ah wonder about this place,’ thought Applejack as she took off her nighty and began to put on the same bikini she had on yesterday. ‘Why would Princess Celestia have all these weird get-ups? Maybe because nopony would ever think to enchant them and the like.’

Once she was ‘dressed’ Applejack went downstairs hoping to find everypony else eating breakfast. However, once she got to the dining room she found it to be completely empty. Walking into the kitchen, she found it just as empty.

She was about to yell out for everypony when a noise from outside caught her attention. Looking out one of the open windows she saw, much to her relief, that her family and Luna were out by the tiki bar. From this distance she could make out Big Mac wearing a chief’s hat but nothing else. Somewhat more relaxed, Applejack left the house and jogged over to the bar feeling that it was noticeably cooler than yesterday. If she had to guess the temperature was in the high eighties.

As she got nearer, Applejack could see that the tiki bar’s counter was littered with tropical fruit that most likely came from the kitchen as well as a large blender. Big Mac’s back was facing AJ, meaning that he was behind the counter putting in various fruits to create smoothies. Luna, she noticed, looked a little different. While she was wearing the same outfit she had on yesterday but had her mane tied up into a ponytail instead of letting it hang free as it normally did. Apple Bloom was wearing a red one piece swimsuit which, thankfully, was as modest as the one she had on yesterday.

“Mornin’ sis,” said Apple Bloom when she saw her sister.

“Mornin’” replied Applejack as she took a spot near the end of the tiki bar. “What’ca all doin’ out here?”

“Just thought we’d have breakfast outside since the weathers nice,” said Luna before taking a sip of her smoothie. “It just seems like a waste to stay indoors.”

“Ah guess,” replied AJ before turning her attention to her brother. “Can ah get a pineapple smoothie?”

“Eeyup,” replied the stallion as he got to work. As he did, Applejack began to notice some things. First there was her brother who seemed to doing his best to give the mares a show. He picked up a pineapple with one hand and with the other spun the knife around several times before cutting the fruit in a showy fashion. While Applejack was impressed, she had to wonder what this was all about. He had never been much of a showoff or anything like that.

Then there was Luna, who was watching him with a smile of her face and giggling every once and a while. She had seen the mare happy before, but this was a whole new level of happiness. She was almost aglow.

‘Ah’m its nothin’,’ thought AJ. ‘Maybe she woke up on the right side of the bed. That or she really likes the show Big Mac is putting on.’

“Hey sis, did ya hear any hollering last night?” asked Apple Bloom suddenly. As she said this, Big Mac shot her a look like he had been caught with his hand in the cookie jar, causing him to jump and drop several pieces of fruit. Luna began to cough as if some of her smoothie went down the wrong pipe. Big Mac ran around the counter to pat the Princess on the back to coax out the blockage from her throat. Once she was better, Big Mac returned to his post to make AJ her drink, yet Applejack and Big Mac kept a large chuck of their focus on their sister.

“Can’t say that ah did,” said Applejack slowly, slightly confused by the behavior of her brother and the princess. “What did it sound like?”

“Well,” began Apple Bloom as Big Mac and Luna share a nervous glance. “Ah’m not certain. My window was open and it sounded far away. But whatever it was it might have been in pain because of all the moanin’ goin’ on.”

“You must have been tired,” said Luna quickly as Big Mac handed Applejack her drink with a little umbrella in it. “Perhaps you were starting to fall asleep and began to dream.”

“Ah don’t know,” said an unconvinced Apple Bloom.

“Ya sure there ain’t no one else on this island?” asked Applejack as she looked the moon princess.

“Positive,” replied Luna. “But just to be on the safe side, I’ll have Harvest do a patrol run tonight. If he spots anything strange he’ll report it to me and I’ll have everything sorted before the dawn.”

“Thank ya kindly,” said Applejack as she took a sip of drink. As she did, a thought entered her mind. Where was Harvest? He had sat down with them to have dinner last night so why wasn’t he here now? Was he asleep or something?

“Say, where is Harvest anyhow?” asked Applejack while doing her best to sound casual.

“He went into the woods a while ago to do some training,” replied Luna as she picked up her smoothie and took a sip.

Applejack nodded as she began to drink from her own smoothie. As an athlete, Applejack knew how important it was to keep up with her physical training. The fact that Harvest seemed to share this view brought him up a notch in the mare’s mind. In fact, he had inspired her.

“Well,” said AJ as she set down her drink. “Ah think ah’ll head out for a jog. Ah’ll see you all later.” And with that she was off, lightly jogging down the beach as she heard Apple Bloom saying something about getting her cutie mark in jungle exploration.

For the next twenty minutes or so Applejack jogged along the beach. The feeling was…serene. The sound of the waves was soothing and the breeze blowing against her was refreshing. And the view was simply breathtaking, making her light exercise all the more enjoyable. Personally she would have preferred to do some apple bucking or run her personal obstacle course, but this was still good enough to keep her in shape until she got back to Ponyville.

It was then that Applejack came across a stream heading into the ocean, causing her to stop. Curious, Applejack looked towards where it originated: the forest area. Along the side of the river she noticed a worn pathway indicating that somepony had gone in this direction several times. Looking back at the stream she took note of several stones that would serve as a decent walkway across.

Now Applejack had a decision to make. She could use the stone walkway, cross the stream, and continue her jog. Another option would be to follow the path along the river which would provide shade as well as a change of scenery. Lastly she could just head back to the beach house and join everypony in some fun.

At first, Applejack was going to continue along the beach. However, her curiosity about what could be in the forest was beginning to get the better of her. In order for a path like that to be made, many ponies would have had to go down there regularly over a period of time. Possibilities ran through the farm pony’s head like a second house or maybe a cider cellar. So, as she took a deep breath, Applejack turned and jogged into the forest.

For at least a mile and a half Applejack jogged along the stream as it got wider, seeing nothing all that interesting. She was about to turn around when she heard something in the distance that sounded like rushing water. Quickly deciding to continue on for a bit longer, Applejack picked up her pace a bit. Then, after a few more minutes, she came to beautiful sight.

It was a waterfall. Water was falling down a large cliff that she had been unable to see before due to all the trees and into a small lake. Imbedded in the ground around the lake were large, smooth rocks that were most likely placed there by somepony.

And there, floating inches above the water in the middle of the lake, was Harvest. The brown stallion was clad in the same purple trunks he had been wearing yesterday, his body facing in a western direction while he held a large battle scythe in both hands. As Applejack neared the edge of the lake she could see that his eyes were closed in silent concentration.

Just as she was about to call out to him, Harvest suddenly opened his eyes. In a sudden flash of movement, he began to swing the scythe while floating forward. With each swing, he would spin his well-toned body around giving extra momentum to his next swing or he would suddenly kick upwards. As she watched, Applejack noticed that while he did this the water beneath him remained undisturbed.

‘Must be some kinda fancy trainin’,’ thought Applejack as she watched in amazement. It was only when Harvest made a forward thrust with his weapon did he stop at which point Applejack made her presence known by clapping. This startled the stallion, causing him to fall into the water with a loud splash. When he resurfaced he looked in Applejacks direction and his cheeks turned bright red.

“So embarrassing,” he said as swam over to where AJ was. Applejack, overhearing this, let out a giggle and offered the stallion a hand as he got out of the water.

“Sorry ‘bout that,” she said with a grin.

“Its fine,” replied Harvest. “No harm done.”

“So what was all that about?” asked Applejack, hoping to start up a conversation with him. She had learned a bit about him like he was the oldest of nine siblings, he worked on an apple farm before becoming a member of the Night Guard, and that hated lemons. However, when they talked he seemed more interested in finding out about her. Now the apple farming mare wanted to learn about him. “Some kind of training they teach in the guard?”

Harvest shook his head. “It’s a thestral training technique,” he said. “One that my tribe has practiced for centuries.”

Thestral, as Applejack had learned yesterday, was the proper name of the bat ponies. In fact, calling one of them a bat pony was considered an insult. Applejack had learned that the hard way, but luckily Harvest was quick to forgive when she explained she had never been face to face with a thestral before and never knew their proper name.

“Never seen anything like it before,” commented Applejack. “Come to think about it, never seen a thestral before that one Nightmare Night when Princess Luna showed up in Ponyville. Guess ah assumed ya’ll had some fancy spell placed on ya. Funny, never remember seein’ ya in the Heart’s Warming tale.”

“That’s because we were never came with the three tribes,” said Harvest as he walked over to a tree branch that had a towel on it.

“Then where did ya’ll come from?” asked Applejack, her curiosity peaking.

Harvest turned to look at her as he placed the towel around his neck. “We have always lived in Equestria,” he said with a small smile as her eyes widened.

“Ya mean…” she began, her voice trailing off as she realized when he was implying.

“Do you really think a land like Equestria was completely uninhabited when your ancestors arrived?” he asked while drying himself off. “My tribe was there for centuries, living in what is now called the Weeping Willow Forest.”

“Then how come you were never mentioned?” asked Applejack, hoping that it wasn’t something racist.

Harvest shrugged. “You never knew about us and we never knew about you,” he said simply. “As I said, we stayed in that forest never really needing to leave. See, in the middle of the Weeping Willow Forest is a farming town called Hollow Shades. And, in the middle of the town, there is a hole over a mile deep which leads to a gigantic underground cavern. That is our true home.

“You see, hanging from the ceiling are buildings we carved from giant stalactites. That is our capital, the Hanging City. It is huge, almost as big as Canterlot, with the largest stalactite being in the center making it the center of our government and the home to the largest forge ever built. And below the city there is a valley of ferns which are carefully maintained.

“Throughout our history, we never really ventured out. The only settlement outside of the cavern is, as I said, Hallow Shades. Instead we built a network of tunnels that run underneath Equestria while using our unique magic to grow veins of gems and ore. The only races we ever encountered were the Diamond Dogs, who were constantly breaking into our tunnels to both steal from and enslave us, and the Changelings. I will say that the Diamond Dogs were the more persistent of the two, several times going to war with us.

“Then, about four hundred years ago, the first ponies of Equestria began to enter our woods and found Hallow Shades. We had never seen earth ponies or unicorns before and they had never seen thestrals either. Both sides were basically startled by the other causing them to return to their respected leaders. A few months later, Princess Celestia met with Count Blood Rain who was our leader at the time. It was then that we learned out your tribes existence and how much you had spread across our lands. After that the Princess invited us to join Equestria. We, however, liked our independence and thus refused. The Princess took it well and wished us the best of luck.

“However, as time moved forward, keeping our independence proved difficult. Once ponies heard of us, stories were spread and not ones that viewed us in a favorable light. Despite the many treaties forged between our two nations, many Equestrians kept breaking into our mines and stealing from us. Fearing it was only a matter of time before we were consumed, Count Silver Vein went to Canterlot and we became apart of Equestria.

“Becoming part of Equestria wasn’t as bad as many thought. We were better able to communicate which tunnels were off limits so the various veins could regrow. Princess Celestia respected our traditions and paid us well for our superior blacksmithing skills. In fact, all of the armor and weapons used by the Royal Guard was made by us. We were even allowed to join, however changes had to be made.”

“Hold on now,” said Applejack. “What do ya mean by ‘changes’?”

“Well, Princess Celestia thought that our appearance gave ponies the wrong impression,” said Harvest with a sigh. “We look, as some would say, evil or demonic. So up until Princess Luna returned, any thestral who wanted to join the Royal Guard was turned into a pegasus with the promise of being turned back once he or she retired. I will say, however, that few joined because of this.”

Harvest then paused for a moment. “I guess the reason so many of my tribe likes Princess Luna better is that she has never asked us to change. When her Guard was formed, she insisted that we keep to our true form despite Princess Celestia’s insistence. She also asked us to use our school of combat instead of the one used by the Royal Guard. But its different for me.”

“Oh?” said Applejack as she raised an eyebrow.

“I-It’s not like I had a crush on her or anything,” said Harvest quickly and honestly. “See, I was born in Hallow Shades to one of the major farming families. I was…expected to do my duty for the family and the tribe. I was afraid that I would disappoint everypony if I ever pursued my dream of joining the Guard.”

Harvest then began to move closer to Applejack. “Then, one day we heard that Nightmare Moon had been defeat and that Princess Luna was now co-ruler of Equestria. We were told the events that transpired that night and I was captivated by how an amazing farm pony helped.”

Applejack could feel her cheeks heat up like never before. Now Harvest was standing in front of her as he slowly, and nervously, cupped her cheek.

“This amazing farm pony,” said Harvest softly. “She didn’t have magic, flight, or anything like that. She was a mare who some wouldn’t think could ever do anything to change the world. But she did. She inspired me to leave my farm and join the Night Guard. As I went through basic training, I continued to hear how she continued to leave her farm and help save the world over and over again. And now, here on this island, I finally got the chance to meet her and she is the most amazing mare I have ever laid my eyes on.”

Their eyes were now locked onto each other. Part of Applejack wanted to look away, to push him back, or do anything to get out of this situation. After all, who says all of this to a mare he just met? She remember the time Trenderhoof had come to Ponyville and followered her around like some lovesick puppy dog, annoying the Tartarus out of her. And this felt a bit similar to that.

But then there was another part, a bigger one, that wanted to continue being held. There was something in his words and the look in his eyes that told her that he meant was the honest truth. That caused her chest to feel like it was about to burst while they stood closely to each other.

“Applejack,” he said softly. “I was wondering if something we could do something. Just the two of us?”

Applejack stared at him for a moment before giggling. “Sugarcube,” she said. “It’s just the two of us right now.”

Harvest blinked and then looked around. “Ah, so we are,” he said in an almost dumbfounded tone, as if he was just now realizing it. “B-But what I meant was-” His words were then cut off as Applejack gave him a quick peck on the cheek.

“Ah know what ya meant,” she said, her cheeks slightly darker. “Maybe we can have lunch together, just the two of us. But first ah need to change into somethin a bit more appropriate for a date.”

With that, AJ turned around and began to jog back the way she come from. As she did, Harvest stood there as still as a statue as he watched her leave. Then, once she was out of sight, he jumped into the air while letting out a hoot of victory.

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Applejack jogged back to the house at a quickened pace as she went over what she had to do for her date. The first was to take a shower since the jog had produced a light sweat over most of her body. After that she would have to search the mammoth closet to find something decent to wear. This was her biggest worry at the moment since every time she had been there in the past, all she had been able to find was overly revealing attire. But, she had only looked at the swimwear and the nightwear so maybe there was some decent daywear.

At least she opened there was.

Soon Applejack arrived at the beach in front of the house to find it void of anypony. For a moment, she wondered where the hay they were. ‘Maybe it’s for the best,’ she thought as she made her way towards the door. ‘Last thing ah want is for them to be teastin me or get Harvest in any trouble with Princess Luna.’

As AJ entered the house, she instantly sensed something was off. It felt warmer and there was an odd odor in the air that smelled like sweat and something else she couldn’t quiet place. Deciding to check things out before getting ready, Applejack moved as silently towards the kitchen as she could. When she got there, she saw a sight that would be burned into her mind for the rest of her life.

It was Luna and Big Mac, both covered in sweat from their lovemaking. Luna’s legs were resting on Mac’s shoulders as her back arched against the wall, her bare chest being pushed upwards as her horn scraping the ceiling. The night princess’s eyes were closed as her fingers ran through Big Mac’s mane. As for Big Mac, his fingers were spreading Luna’s folds so that he could bury his tongue into her lower depths. Each flick of his tongue caused Luna moan softly or let out a sudden gasp.

Applejack just stood there, unable to make a sound as she raised a hand to her mouth. She knew that she had to move, to leave before she was spotted in order to avoid a very unpleasant situation that would occur if Luna opened her eyes and spotted her. But the farming mare couldn’t for some reason.

“Mac!” cried out Luna as she lowered her head to look at Big Mac. Said stallion stopped in his ministrations and looked upwards. “I need it in me now! Rut me senseless! Your princess commands it!”

Applejack took a step back as Big Mac said, “Yes my Princess.” Slowly shaking her head, AJ watched as Luna moved her legs from Mac’s shoulders allowing him to slowly lower her down onto his waiting member. Applejack couldn’t see it, but she could hear the slick sound of her brother’s cock entering Luna’s pussy as well as Luna’s moans of approval. Once he was fully inserted, Big Mac began to pound Luna against the wall so hard that they could almost hear the wall crack. But despite this they continued, lost in their love making as Applejack finally found the strength to run out of the house.

Applejack didn’t know if she slammed the door behind her, left it open, or what. As she ran down the beach she really didn’t give a buck. All she could think about was the scene she had just witnessed. And with that came more thoughts. Suddenly she began to see the two’s reactions this morning in a new light.

More thoughts began to stream into Applejack’s mind as she stopped in her tracks and placed her hands on her knees. She began to recall Luna’s words from yesterday. Things like how Princess Celestia would only bring a handful of her guard and her paranoia of other ponies finding out what happens on this island. Adding in the closet full of erotic clothing brought Applejack to a single conclusion: this was a secret island the princess brought ponies to, to have sex with them!

Questions plagued Applejack’s mind as she fell to her hands and knees. Was this Princess Luna’s plan? To have wild sex with them? Had she ordered Big Mac to fuck her like that? Would she do the same to her? And what about Apple Bloom? Would she become a target as well?

She was so overcome by these thoughts that she failed to hear Harvest as he landed in front of her.

“Applejack, are you alright?” he asked, causing Applejack’s head to snap up. She opened her mouth to explain what she saw, but quickly closed it as her eyes narrowed at him.

‘He’s in on it!’ thought Applejack as Harvest watched her with concern. ‘The Guard is in on this after all. He must have been tryin’ ta butter me up or something before havin’ his way with me! Celestia, ah feel like suck a buckin’ fool!’

“Applejack, what’s wrong?” asked Harvest as he reach out to her.

“Get the back away from me ya lyin’ varmint!” roared Applejack as she stood up, fists clunched. “Ah know what’s goin’ on here. Ah know what ya’r really after! Well ya can go buck yarself!”

“I, ah, what?” stammered a very confused Harvest. “What are you talking about?”

“Sex!” yelled Applejack. “That’s what we’re here for right?! Brought here so the Sister’s and their Guard can get their jollies off!” At that, Harvest’s eyes widened.

“Look,” said Harvest quickly. “You don’t-” Whatever he was going to say was cut off by a loud scream. One not coming from the house, but off in the forest. A scream that Applejack had heard before and caused her blood to run cold.

“Apple Bloom!” yelled Applejack as she ran into the woods. As she did a series of fearful thoughts ran into her head. Images of horribly perverted things that could be happening to her little sister flashed before her eyes and just won’t stop. How would she explain this to Granny? How would she make this up to her sister? Would she ever recover? Would she ever been the same after something like this?

How would she live with herself, knowing that she had been one of the ponies that brought her to this place?

Several more times, Applejack heard her little sister scream. Each time caused another adrenaline rush to fuel her speed as she ignored all the branches and plant life. She didn’t care if it was poisonous or not, she kept running faster and faster each time she heard Apple Bloom call out her name or Big Mac’s. Nothing else registered, not even the sound of Harvest running behind her.

Finally, the two came into a field and Applejack as greeted by a sight far worse than anything she could have imagined. There, in the middle of the field was Apple Bloom, caught in the mouth of what looked like a giant Venus eating flytrap. Apple Bloom’s arms and legs were pushing its mouth open in a desperate attempt to keep it from closing as it lowered itself back into the earth. When they entered the field, Apple Bloom’s tear filled eyes lock onto them.

“Sis!” she screamed, terror ringing in her voice. “Help!”

Instantly Applejack ran towards her sister, ignoring Harvest’s cries for her to wait. Once she was close enough, Applejack reached in to grab her sister. But as she did her arms touched the trigger hairs of the flytrap’s mouth and found they wouldn’t budge from their spot. Her eyes widened in utter horror as she realized that now she too was trapped.

Applejack turned her head to warn Harvest, but stopped when she saw what he was doing. He wasn’t coming to their aid nor was he flying away to get help. Instead he was tapping at the ground. She watched as he tapped one spot with his fist a few times before quickly getting up and moving to another.

“Applejack!” screamed Apple Bloom causing Applejack’s head to snap back towards her sister. “Ah can’t hold on much longer!” As she said this, the mouth of the trap began to close a bit more while at the same time sinking into the ground, as if it were trying to bury itself.

As tears began to roll down Applejack’s face, her ears twitched slightly when she heard the sound of digging behind her. Turning her head again, she saw Harvest digging into the ground with his hands with reckless abandon. She could see that he was breathing hard and his face was in a panic, but still he kept digging like nothing else mattered.

As the flytrap closed a bit more, Harvest’s face lit up a bit as he pulled up what looked like a two inch thick green cord. Taking several deep breaths, Harvest pulled the cord out from the earth as far as he could. He then quickly lowered his head down, put it in his mouth, and bit down as hard as he could causing it to split in two while a purple colored liquid splashed into his mouth and onto his face.

As soon as he did this, the plant let out a noise that could best be described as a scream before it fell to the ground. As it did, Applejack felt its mouth lessen its grip. At first, Applejack and Apple Bloom just stared at each other as they waited for something else to happen like it just getting back up or something else of that nature. But when nothing happened, the two of them began to grin and laugh. They laughed in pure joy, knowing they were safe and alive. But that laughter died as soon as Applejack turned her head to look at Harvest, finding him lying on the ground while foaming at the mouth.

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Later that night, Applejack found herself sitting in Harvest’s room as the stallion lay on the bed. She sat there, staring at his as he took shallow breaths and wishing she could do something, anything to help him.

Shortly after Harvest had saved the Apple Sisters, Luna and Big Mac arrived on the scene. As Luna’s eyes fell onto the plant they grew wide in surprise but then narrowed as her horn lit up, her magic freeing both Apple Bloom and Applejack. As Big Mac raced to make sure both his sisters were ok, Luna went to work on Harvest. The Apple family watched as Luna poured her magic into him, her breathing becoming heavy and sweat appearing all over her coat until finally she toppled over.

Seeing this, Big Mac rushed over to Luna and let out a relieved sigh. She was exhausted, but otherwise alright. Gently he picked up his princess before telling Apple Bloom to get onto his back. This left the task of carrying Harvest to Applejack. As they walked, Apple Bloom began to cry again while saying how sorry she was. That she had just been trying to get her cutie mark out in the woods when that thing just popped out of the ground and tried to eat her.

By the time they reached the house, Luna was beginning to wake up. They left her in the kitchen while Big Mac brought Apple Bloom to her room and Applejack brought Harvest to his where she stayed for the rest of the night.

A few hours after they got back, Applejack heard a lot of yelling going on downstairs. Most of it from Luna but it didn’t sound like it was directed at Mac. Applejack could make out phrases like, “HOW DARE SHE NOT TELL ME THOSE THINGS WERE ON THIS ISLAND?! I’M GOING TO BUCKING KILL HER, RESURRECT HER, AND THEN KILL HER ALL OVER AGAIN!” and well other phrases that were so angry that it made Applejack physically sick just thinking about.

Once the yelling had stopped, Mac came up to the room to give Applejack an update on what was happening.

“Luna sent Princess Celestia a message about the plant,” Big Mac had said. “Apparently it’s a predator of the changelings. It releases a special type of pheromone that will attract any changeling short of a queen within a couple miles. Accordin’ ta Luna, they normally leave ponies alone unless they don’t get anything ta eat in a while. Princess Celestia responded, sayin’ that she planted them after the Changeling invasion in case they ever tried to impersonate a guard here. Figures that they haven’t eaten since then.” Big Mac then let out a sigh. “Luna says that Harvest is lucky that plant was in that state. Had it been in full health and he had done what he did, no magic in Equestria would have been able to save his life. Don’t know how ta feel about that myself. If it hadn’t been in that state then it wouldn’t have gone after Bloom.”

“Ah see,” said Applejack, not taking her eyes off of Harvest. “And how is she?”

“Doin’ just fine,” said Big Mac, a bit more relaxed. “She’s sleepin’ and Luna’s givin’ her some dream therapy.” Hearing, Applejack allowed herself a smile and nodded as Big Mac walked out of the room.

Now, several hours later, the door opened. Slowly, Applejack turned her head and saw that it was Luna carrying a plate of food. Seeing her made Applejack gulp as she turned her attention back to Harvest.

“I thought you might be hungry,” said Luna as she set the tray on the nearby nightstand. “I also wanted to let you know that Apple Bloom is doing much better. I had to compress time so that we could spend weeks talking about what happened, but it was worth it. She’ll most likely be afraid of going into the forest for awhile, but other than that she’ll be perfectly fine.”

“Thank ya kindly,” said Applejack.

“No need to thank me,” said Luna. “I was happy to help.” With that she turned to leave.

“Luna,” said Applejack suddenly, causing the moon Princess to pause. Luna then turned to look in Applejack’s direction, finding her still looking at Harvest. “Ah…ah saw ya and my brother this afternoon.”

“Y-You did?” stammered Luna.

Applejack nodded. “And Ah know this is some kind of freaky sex island. Ah’m grateful that ya saved an all, but ah want ya to stop forcing my family ta do those things.”

“Forcing?” echoed Luna in confusion. “Sex island? Is that what you think?” Applejack nodded, still not looking at Luna.

Luna’s mouth hung open slightly at the accusation. She then narrowed her eyes and clenched her fists in rage. Her wings flared up as she let out a snort. Her horn then began to glow as she picked up Applejack with her magic, turned her around so she was facing Luna, and kept her glue to that spot surprising the mare as she did so.

“How dare you?!” snarled Luna causing Applejack’s eyes to widen. “I have been accused of a lot of things in my life, but this time I am offended. Never would I ever force another to have sex with me.”

“But ah saw-” began Applejack but was cut off by Luna’s glare.

“Is it so hard to believe that maybe, just maybe, we both wanted it like two consenting adults?” demanded Luna. “If I were so desperate for sex then I could have just as easily picked a few of my own guards who I know wouldn’t have minded having me for a night. Believe me, it took all of my courage to tell him how I really felt about him and your brother made the first move.” Luna’s eyes then softened slightly. “I will admit that we shouldn’t have been doing it in the kitchen, but your brother was just feeling me up so much. We wanted to do it on the beach again but were afraid Apple Bloom would come back so we intended to head back to my room. We just…never reached it.”

By this point, both mare’s faces had turned bright red. Neither mare was really looking at the other either, instead glancing off to the side as Luna’s magic faded. Now Applejack was free to move about, but stayed where she was.

“B-But what about everything else?” demanded Applejack. “Like the clothing and…”

“Oh that,” said Luna with a sigh as she crossed her arms. “Well, you weren’t too far off. My sister does use this island for getting rutted like crazy by her guards. Most of the time they all walk around in the nude, but every once in a while she likes to put on something kinky. But she has also used this place to relax and read a book that she had been trying to finish for years or swim around or play volleyball and the like. And all of the guards that have been brought here have never been ordered to do anything that they didn’t want to. Rape is never allowed here!”

“T-Then Harvest,” began Applejack but stopped herself. She then took a deep breath before continuing. “Did he…expect anything from this trip?”

Luna shook her head. “I told him the rules before we arrived,” she said as she walked over to Harvest’s bed, Applejack’s gaze following her. “When I trying to decide who to bring with me, I wanted somepony who wouldn’t leave you feeling left out. Harvest was the one who stood out the most since he respected you and had a similar background. Even if the two of you didn’t get together, I was sure you would have a good time.”

“We did,” admitted Applejack. “Till Ah screwed up.”

“Well,” said Luna as she placed a hand on Applejack’s shoulder. “Perhaps things aren’t as bad as you think. If you are truly honest with him, then I’m sure he’ll give you a second chance at friendship.”

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Applejack’s eyes twitched slightly as the light of the sun hit her face causing her to awaken from her slumber. As she let out a yawn, she stretched her arms upwards causing her chest to bounce slightly, as they were still contained in her green bikini. Blinking in slight confusion, AJ looked around, quickly realizing that this wasn’t her bedroom. It was then that she remembered the previous night. How she had stayed with Harvest, watching him as he slept in case something happened to the thestral. Applejack remembered how her eyelids gradually became heavy leading her to resting her head in her arms on the bed. It must have been then that she had fallen asleep.

The farming mare looked out the window to see that Celestia’s sun had been up for at least several hours. The sun was up high, it’s light made the water sparkle as a boat sped across its surface. Applejack squinted as she watched said boat travel across the water, making out three figures most likely belonging to Luna and her siblings. ‘Must be tryin’ to help Bloom forget yesterday,’ Applejack thought with a smile as she turned her attention back into the room. It was then that she realized that something was missing.

Or, rather, somepony.

For a moment, Applejack thought the worst had happened. That, while she slept, Harvest had passed away. However, she quickly reasoned that nopony here would be off having fun if he had gone to the other side. More likely he was up and about somewhere else.

Quickly, Applejack left the room while loudly calling out Harvest’s name. Over and over she repeated this while searching the entire house. Every room, every closet, every level of the house was searched but there was no sign of Harvest. She checked to see if there was even a note or something that had been left behind, but there wasn’t. All she found was an empty house.

“Bucking fool,” said Applejack to herself as she rushed out of the house. As she ran down the beach, all she could think about was his safety. After all, nopony should be up and moving after getting poisoned like that. Running at full speed, Applejack’s fur began to feel matted with sweat and her mane disheveled from both this and from her sleep. But she didn’t care in the slightest as she came to the stream she had found yesterday, turning to run down the trail besides it. Her looks weren’t even a consideration, all that mattered was making sure Harvest was alright.

Soon, Applejack came to the spot where she had seen Harvest practicing. Stopping to catch her breath, she spotted him in the shallow area as he washed off dirt and grime from his muscular frame. He must of heard her breathing for he turned around and Applejack saw that he wasn’t wearing his trunks from some reason. For a moment the two stared at each other with their mouths hanging open slightly while their cheeks darkened. Applejack’s eyes were then drawn downwards by movement and spotted his growing erection. Now both of their faces were red with embarrassment and they both turned around at the same time.

“W-what are you doing here?” asked Harvest.

“What’ca think Ah’m doin’ here?” demanded Applejack. “Ah wake up an you’re not in bed! Ya had me worried half to death!”

For a moment there was silence. “You were worried about me?” said Harvest in a hopeful tone.

“Course Ah was,” said Applejack as she crossed her arms. “Ah wake up don’t see ya in bed with no note or anythin’ of the like? Ya had me runnin scared, not knowin’ what condition ya were in. What made ya think Ah wouldn’t?”

“Well you did go off on me yesterday,” replied Harvest, causing Applejack’s ears to flatten in shame.

“Right. About that,” said Applejack as she bit her lip. “Ah…Ah’m sorry. Ah jumped ta some mighty big conclusions without knowin’ all the facts. Ah…Ah got no excuse. Ah just hope ya can forgive me.”

“It’s fine,” replied Harvest. “Mistakes happen and I can see why you would be upset. Just hope that we’re still good. We are, right?”

“Darn tootin’ we are,” replied Applejack happily. “Oh, by the way, what were ya doin’ out of bed to begin with?”

“Oh just killing the rest of those plants,” replied Harvest, as if it weren’t a big deal.

Applejack, however, disagreed entirely.

“Ya were doing WHAT?!” she raged as she spun around and charged right into the water only to stop a foot or so away from him. It was then that she grabbed him by the arm and spun him around so that they were face to face. “Ya nearly got killed by one of those things yesterday and ya went lookin’ for more? What the hay is wrong with ya?”

“I had my scythe with me this time,” replied Harvest with a gulp. “That way I didn’t have to bite into any of their stems. So I’m ok. And I was doing it for you and your sister.”

“Ah don’t want ta hear anymore from ya,” said Applejack as she pressed a finger against his chest. “As long as Ah’m here Ah don’t want ya ta do anything like that without telling me. Ah-” Before she could say anything else, Applejack covered her mouth with both her hands before she said anything else.

“Because you?” asked Harvest as he leaned a bit closer.

Applejack gulped loudly as she pondered what to do. She could easily push him away, laugh it off, or something. Yet none of those options reflected how she really felt about him. If there was nothing there then she wouldn’t have shot off at him yesterday. Closing her eyes and taking a deep breath, Applejack took a hold of Harvest’s shoulder before bringing him closer to kiss him.

For a moment the two stood there, locked in a passionate kiss. The only movement was the water from the waterfall and the only sound that they could hear was the beating of their own hearts. When they finally pulled away from each other the two of them were panting hard while their faces were bright red.

Harvest let out a large, goofy grin before he leaned in for another kiss. This time it was quicker, more primal causing them both to moan. Applejack closed her eyes in pure bliss as her arms wrapped around his body, her breasts pressing tightly against his chest with her nipples poking through the fabric. It was then that she felt Harvest’s cock pressing hard against the crotch of her bikini panty, causing her to pull away slightly.

Harvest gave her a pouting look. “Is everything alright?” he asked.

Applejack gave him a small nod. Right now, this felt more than good. It felt right. She wanted him like she had never wanted a stallion before. But before this got too far, she wanted to make something very clear.

“It is,” she said with a heavy breath. “But ah just wanted ta say something before we continue. If Ah say no, Ah mean no. Ya ignore me and we are done. An Ah mean done. Clear?”

“Yes,” he said seriously, causing Applejack to smile warmly at him before she kissed him again. This time it was wild, almost animalistic to which he responded in kind. Harvest’s kisses quickly moved down from Applejack’s soft lips to the nape of her neck, which caused her to gasp loudly as shockwaves of pleasure ran down her spine. It wasn’t just the touch of his lips, but it was a combination of the strong suction he created along with the tiny pick caused by his fangs that began drive her wilder.

Without thinking Applejack jumped him, her powerful legs wrapping around his waist. The two nearly fell backwards, but Harvest managed to keep them from splashing into the water. Carefully, Harvest moved the two closer to the flat, rocky shore while adding the feel of his tongue to AJ’s neck.

“Buck yes!” Applejack all but screamed as she began to claw at his back. Soon, too soon in Applejack’s mind, Harvest stopped as he sat her on the smooth rocks and laid her down. AJ was panting like made and the heat between her legs was almost painful. Fluid was dripping from her bikini, water mixed with her own juices.

Harvest moved on top of her, but much to Applejack’s disappointment he did not press his lips against her neck again. Instead he went for her collarbone before slowly moving downwards. Applejack squirmed as he moved downwards towards her firm breasts, her nipples getting increasingly stiff from the sensation. He then placed a hand on the top of the fabric covering her breasts and the looked up towards her face with a look that was clearly asking for permission. Applejack nodded, still panting wildly, and Harvest pulled down exposing her breasts into the open.

Seeing her strawberry-red nipples, Harvest licked his lips before leaning down. Gently he kissed her left mound, purposely missing the teat which was now hard enough to cut glass. While he did this his other hand was far from being idle. He kneaded her flesh of her breast before flicking the nipple, causing Applejack to howl in pleasure. Smiling, Harvest moved his hand so that her nipple was between his thumb and his finger as that he could begin rubbing it lightly. Applejack thrashed lightly while the heat between her legs continued to grow. It was then that Harvest gave her left nipple a solid lick, causing her to shudder in pure delight.

For the next several minutes, Harvest teased both her nipples with his fingers and his mouth. After licking the nipple some more he placed his lips over it and began to kiss it. Applejack closed her eyes as he did this, feeling butterflies in her stomach. He then gently placed the nipple in his mouth and circled it with his tongue, causing Applejack’s fists to clench. He nipped and sucked with his mouth, causing Applejack’s back to arch from the pleasure. She found having her nipple suck on was one of the most erotic things she had ever felt. While this was going on, Harvest’s hand snaked down her body towards her stomach, feeling her curves as he passed. Soon he came to her lower region and slipped his hand underneath her swimwear while lightly brushing against her exposed clit.

“Celestia!” Applejack screamed as she grabbed her head with both hands, her teeth gritted. It was then that she felt him lightly trace her pussy lips with his fingers while putting just a tiny bit of pressure against them. This snapped Applejack out of her lustful haze for a moment and she sat up slightly which caused him to jump.

“Don’t,” she said. “Don’t be puttin’ anything in there.”

Harvest gave her a little pout of disappointment as he pulled his hand out of her bikini bottom. Applejack gave him a sympathetic smile as she laid down while placing her hand on the sides of her breasts.

“Ah believe that stallions like this sort of thing,” she said when she noticed the questioning look he was giving her. Yet after she said this Harvest grinned before straddling her stomach. He then slowly inched his way up until his rock hard cock was nestled between the valley of her breasts. Applejack’s breath quickened, feeling the heat of his member against her body as well as nervousness as to what was going to happen next.

Harvest then placed his hands on top of her own and pressed down slightly to squeeze her mounds against his member, closing his eyes as he did so. He had never done this before and didn’t expect her firm C-cup breasts to feel so soft and warm. He then slowly thrust forward, letting out a moan as he felt the slight friction this motion created which added to the warmth. He could feel the precum gather of the tip of his rod as he pulled back for another thrust.

As for Applejack, she was surprised to find how much she was enjoying this. She had heard so of the more open mares in Ponyville talk about such things like this with disdain, only doing it because their stallion had begged them. But there was something about the feeling of his precum dripping onto her chest while his large ball sack dragged across her stomach that thrilled her. Looking down, she could clearly see cock as it moved closer before it pulled away. Applejack licked her lips, wishing she could have a taste, but it was simply out of range. Perhaps, if they ever did this again, she could be in charge.

After a few more minutes of Harvest titty-fucking the country mare, his face looked a little darker as he did his best to hold back his upcoming orgasm.

“I can’t hold back much longer!” he warned her.

“Do it!” exclaimed Applejack. “Dirty me! Mark me with your cum!”

Hearing this put Harvest over the edge. With one last thrust, he gave a loud groan before a long rope of cum shot out that went all the way from Applejack’s mane all the way to her chin. A second blast came out, this one reaching her mouth. Curiously, Applejack opened her mouth and used her tongue to taste some of his cum. It was salty and a bit bitter, but overall wasn’t bad.

The sight of Applejack using her tongue to lick some of the cum on her face kept Harvest hard, but he sadly knew that it would be a while before he could cum again. So, as Applejack slowly cleaned her face off and occasionally tasting the cum, Harvest moved down her body while lightly kissing her stomach. Applejack let out a soft coo as she felt his tongue against her stomach, tracing around her bellybutton.

Soon Harvest felt himself staring the fabric which barely concealed her soaking wet pussy. He leaned forward to take a deep breath, taking in the strong scent of apples along with her musk. Licking his lips, he backed away while a hand moved over to the string holding the bikini bottom in place and gave it a tug. He watched with baited breath as Applejack’s pink pussy was revealed to him in all of its glory. At that moment he felt a strong desire to dive in, to shove his tongue deep into its depths. But he remembered how Applejack reacted when he tried to insert his fingers. So, with this in mind, he decided to try something else.

He started light, kissing the inside of her powerful thighs. Hearing moans of approval spurred him on into added his tongue as she slowly made his way to her knee before switching to the other leg. From there he moved upwards; licking, kissing, and sucking on her leg flesh causing his lover to pant wildly. After he finished with the other leg, his kisses continued in the area around AJ’s snatch.

Applejack withered on the ground as she felt the pleasure inside her continue to grow. It was a lot like when he was sucking on her teat, but somehow greater. The feeling of his lips sent electric shocks of pleasure to her pussy lips, causing them to produce more fluid. Everything else he did seemed was almost too much for her to bare. On top of that, the heat was becoming unbearable. Both of their coats were now slick with sweat, allowing the sun to reflect off both of them. Even her long mane was beginning to feel a bit damp. In any other circumstance, Applejack would have asked to go indoors, take a break, or even go in the water. But she didn’t want to. All she wanted right now was for Harvest to continue to ravage her.

And please her he did. Harvest, whom had been circling around AJ’s pussy lips for several minutes now, had decided to take it to the next level. As he moved his head in front of Applejack’s dripping pussy he stuck out his tongue and then took one long, slow lick. Applejack’s hips rose almost instantly, orgasm growing nearer as Harvest smirked and continued to lick her cunt.

Each lick was almost painfully slow of Applejack as she let out several screams of pleasure. Back on the farm, she had, on several occasions, stopped in the middle of her work to pleasure herself with her fingers when she was sure nopony was around. But this…her fingers didn’t hold a candle compared to the pleasure she was receiving. It was slowly becoming too much for the tortured mare.

“P-please!” begged Applejack at the top of her lungs. “M-make me cum! Ah beg ya!” With a grin, Harvest turned his gaze on the one sport he hadn’t touched: her clit. It was sticking out, just begging for his touch. He then moved his face so close that AJ could feel his hot breath on her clit. He then wrapped his lips around the bundle of nerves before giving it a suck and then a very light nip.

Applejack’s eyes rolled into the back of her head as her orgasm overtook her. Once more her hips rose and bucked as she came all over Harvest’s face who drank in her apple-scented juices like he was dying of thirst. Her body shook slightly before it landed on the ground, her normally powerful legs becoming like jelly.

She might have passed out or was so lost in the pleasure she had received that she lost all sense of time because the next thing she knew she was on her side with Harvest spooning her. The apple farming mare let out a coo of delight as Harvest nuzzled her affectionately from behind. As he did this, Applejack felt his hard member rub up against her back.

“Y-ya sure your special talent ain’t love making,” panted Applejack.

Harvest chuckled. “I’m sure,” he replied as he moved up to whisper in her ear. “Are you up for another round?” Applejack paused for a moment, but then rolled around so that they were facing each other and kissed him on the lips.

“Ah think Ah can manage,” replied Applejack. Just then, an idea popped into her head. There was something she had, once again, heard other mares complaining about. A sexual act that had caused Applejack to shudder at the time. However, Harvest had been so good to her that she felt that, if he wanted, they could try it and she could find out first hand if she liked it or not. She voiced her idea to her partner whose face turned bright red and his cock hardened even more before nodded vigorously.

With their course set, the two moved into position. Harvest got onto his knees while Applejack got on all fours with her face only an inch away from Harvest’s love rod. Feeling her excitement grow, Applejack leaned forward a bit to wrap the head of his cock with her lips. After that, she traced the slit with her tongue a few times causing Harvest to moan as his hands found the back of her head. It took every ounce of will power he had not to force her head forward, ramming his cock into the back of her mouth and down her throat.

As for Applejack, she was savoring Harvest’s taste. His precum was once again dripping out and Applejack was lapping it up, growing more accustomed to the taste. She let out a hum of delight which resulted in Harvest putting a bit of pressure on the back of her head. For a moment, Applejack feared what he might do, but thankfully nothing happened.

‘Must be doin’ somethin’ right,’ thought Applejack with satisfaction. She then leaned forward a bit more in order to take more of his member into her mouth. She had hoped to take the whole thing in, but she only managed to take in two thirds of it before it hit the back of her throat and nearly gagged. Sadly realizing that this was her limit for now, AJ began to lean back a bit before beginning to bob back and forth.

Harvest was moaning louder than before now. The heat from her mouth stimulated his cock like nothing else. And the suction she was adding…it was hard to describe. Looking down, he saw that her eyes had closed as if to savor his taste more. Then they opened for a brief moment and, in that moment, he saw perhaps the sexiest look he would ever see in his life. Her eye were turned upwards as if to look at him with her muzzle scrunched slightly. It was a look of a mare who was enjoying sex and wanted her partner to know it as well. Once the moment passed and she closed her eyes again, Harvest turned his attention to her ass. Every time she fucked him with her mouth her firm butt would bounce ever so slightly making him wish he could reach out and touch it. However, he knew he shouldn’t get impatient. After all, he would soon get his chance.

As the blowjob continued, Applejack began to add to the experience. With each bob she moved her tongue around the shaft, coating it in her saliva. She made loud slurping noises which drove them both wild. She varied her pace, sometimes going every slowly until she would suddenly be going at such a rapid pace that Rainbow would’ve been proud of.

Eventually, Applejack removed Harvest’s member from her mouth, a long string of saliva connecting her mouth to it. Then, with her right hand, she reached out and took hold of it before beginning to stroke it. Several time she would stop to spit on it, making sure it was fully coated with her lubricant before continuing again. Once she was satisfied with her work, Applejack turned around so that her ass faced him. She then turned her head around to face him, shook her rear at him as an invitation, and finally winked at him.

Before Harvest’s hands touched Applejack’s fine ass, he noticed the deep breath she took as she looked ahead of her. Her body seemed to tense as well, informing Harvest of how nervous she was at what they were about to do. This would not do. After thinking about it for a moment he wordlessly moved into position as if to penetrate her moving her tail out of the way as he did so.

Applejack could feel Harvest’s cock press against the area between her plothole and her pussy, her heart beat quickening. While this had been her idea, she was still very nervous about doing this for the first time. She tried to take a deep breath, but it didn’t help. Once more she tensed as she felt movement against her rear, his cock sliding down towards her pussy causing her eyes to widen in shock.

She was about to say something when she felt his shaft slide across her nether lips, his position shifting as he did so that the length of his cock was pressing against both her pussy and plothole. At the same time she felt his hands add a bit of pressure to her ass cheeks so that they sandwiched his cock in a way that reminded would probably remind her of a carrot dog. Then Harvest began to move once more.

It was a strange, yet oddly satisfying feeling. Both her pussy and plothole were being stimulated at the same time. The apple loving mare might have expected this from her pussy, but she had no idea that her other hole could produce such a feeling. She let of a whimper of delight as Harvest picked up the pace slightly, moving from slow and careful to a faster yet controlled pace.

Meanwhile, the thestral was enjoying himself. He could feel AJ’s juices as they further wetted his cock. But as nice as this felt, he knew this was just the appetizer. He was ready for the main course. And, judging by how relaxed Applejack’s body seemed to be compared to earlier, she seemed to be ready as well.

As he slid upwards one last time, Harvest moved so that the head of his cock was pressed against her tight, dark hole. Taking a breath he pushed forward slightly, getting resistance as he entered her virgin hole.

Applejack let out a scream as she clenched her fists. It was more out of surprise than pain, but pain did play a big part of it. She wanted to tell him to stop, but this had been her idea and her stubborn pride wouldn’t allow her to call it off just yet. Not when he hadn’t even gotten a full inch in her yet.

“Applejack,” grunted Harvest, pausing in his action. “Are you ok?”

“Y-Ya,” she stammered. “J-Just go slowly, ok?”

Harvest nodded as he continued where he left off, only going a bit slower. As he did, he had to admit that he could see why so many ponies like anal so much. The walls of her ass were so tight and warm, stretching slightly to accommodate his size. His leathery wing extended outwards as he did his best not to rut her senseless right then and there. Little by little, he eventually got a full inch inside her. Then, just as slowly, another.

As Applejack felt the invading member get deeper inside her, a new feeling began to grow: pleasure. It was small at first, the pain of having something so large inside of her slowly ebbing away to make room for this new feeling. By the time the stallion was half inside her, her arms had given out. Her breasts were now being pressed against the stone as he continued to enter her, yet all she could do was whimper in delight.

“Yeah,” she whispered, egging him on to continue. “Keep going. Fill my tight ass with your cock.” At this point, Applejack didn’t care how it sounded. All she wanted was to be filled with his mammoth cock.

And then, it was done. All of Harvest’s cock was inside her, his ball sack pressed against her pussy. For awhile he stayed like that to allow her ass more time to get used to his rod. Then, after maybe a minute or two, he slowly began to pull out. It was much faster than when he had entered, but not by much. But the friction created by his movement caused them both to moan loudly.

“Oh buck,” moaned Harvest as he thrust back into her, causing Applejack to yelp in delight. “You’re so tight!”

Applejack couldn’t respond. Her eyes were rolling to the back of her head as Harvest began to pick up speed. With each thrust, it felt like he was getting in a little bit deeper. His ball sack hitting her pussy a little bit harder. Applejack could feel his hands rubbing the spot on her flank where her cutie marks were, massaging them. She could taste stone and lazily realized that her tongue must have fallen out of her mouth. But she didn’t care in the slightest. All she cared about now was the building orgasm inside of her.

Harvest’s thrusting was quickly approaching a rapid pace. Sweat was dripping down his chest and his breathing was becoming hard. He could feel the walls of her plothole tighten and squeeze, as if it were trying to help him cum. But despite how much he wanted, and he was so very close too, he wanted to make this last. So with his next thrust Harvest leaned forward until his chest was pressed against Applejack’s back, wrapped his powerful arms around her waist, and then leaned back. As he did, he moved his legs so that his lover was sitting on them while his hands moved to play with her firm mounds.

The feeling of her breasts getting squeezed pulled Applejack out of her funk. It didn’t take long for her to realize what had happened, causing her to smirk. Once she found some leg room, Applejack began to bounce up and down with Harvest’s hips matching her movement.

“Yeehaw!” she cried out, bouncing up and down while Harvest managed to pinch one of her nipples. Faster and faster she bounced, her hand reaching down to rub her clit in a desperate need for release. Then…

“I can’t hold on anymore!” cried Harvest. “I’m going to cum!”

“Cum inside me,” begged Applejack. “Fill my plot with your seed. Ah want it so bad. PLEASE CUM!”

With that, Harvest shot his biggest load into Applejack’s plothole. His seed shot into her depths like a firehose, painting her insides white. The feeling, mixed with her orgasm, was so intense that she threw her head backwards while arcing with so much force that the two fell backwards. As they landed, Applejack came from from the sheer amount of stimulation, her juices squirting all over the rocks and Harvest’s legs. For awhile the two lay there panting under the hot sun as they came down from cloud nine, Harvest’s dick still in her ass.

“That,” said Applejack finally, “was amazin’ sugarcube.”

“Yeah, it was,” replied Harvest. He was silent for a moment. “Can I ask something? Why did you want anal first? I mean, usually I heard mares…”

“Just a promise Ah made ta myself,” replied Applejack with a sigh. “Classmate of mine got knocked-up an had ta drop out of school. Caused a whole heap of stress for her and her family and eventually had to move out of Ponyville because of all the negativity from others at being pregnant so young. Never wanted ta do something like that ta my family so Ah said ta myself that Ah’d save that for mah weddin’ day, but I figured I could still enjoy myself,” Applejack finished with a sly wink

“Oh,” replied Harvest. “Well I hope one day that lucky stallion will be me.”

Applejack let out a little laugh. “Just promise me you won’t go leaving your life as a guard just ta be with me. Not that it ain’t flatterin’ in all, but ya shouldn’t have ta give up the job ya love just for little old me.”

“No worries there,” said Harvest. “Princess Luna has some big plans for Ponyville. Something about it being a hot spot for all kinds of trouble. I don’t know what she’s planning but whatever it is, it’s going to need a few guards. And, if you still want me by when we leave this island, I plan on putting in for a transfer.”

Applejack thought about it for a moment. Right now, it sounded like a mighty fine idea.

“Well,” said Applejack as she got up, cum dripping out of her ass as Harvest’s member left her. “Ah reckon we’d better get cleaned up. Don’t want ta show up at the house lookin’ like a mess.”

It was true. Both of their coats were matted with sweat and cum. Their manes were a mess and they reeked of sex. If anypony saw them like this, it would be obvious what the two had been doing: each other.

“Good idea,” said Harvest as he got onto his hooves. “I’ll join you.” And with that the two got into the water, temptation continuing to grow as they did.

Author's Note

This chapter was inspired by one of the pictures Ebony Stallion gave me.

Harvest's backstory, as well as his tribes origin, was originally going to be used in an anti-Fall story where Harvest and Rainbow Dash help free Equestria. However it is doubtful that I will ever get to it so I put it in this story.

Next chapter will have a lot more sex.