It was only a matter of seconds later before Troubleshoes and Applejack were in her room, Troubleshoes having followed her closely the whole way, not letting that perfectly toned rump out of his sight.

It wasn't until now that he'd gotten close enough to her rear to really smell her arousal, the very light and almost fruity scent she was giving off making his penis drop and start to harden before they'd even actually done anything. He hadn't had a mare-friend for years now and his body was clearly eager for this obviously–presented opportunity to sate its needs, with his own hooves being a poor substitute for a real partner.

Once they'd passed the threshold of her bedroom door Applejack had flagged her tail again, once again putting her treasure on full display – and it definitely had not gone unnoticed by Troubleshoes, the sudden increase of that oh-so-arousing scent making his penis throb in response as his eyes darted to her now-moist slit, a few thin strings of her arousal attaching her marehood and tail hairs before snapping moments later.

As Applejack then went and laid on her bed, tail still flagged, Troubleshoes watched as she turned her head to look at him – then watched as her eyes expanded and her jaw dropped slightly.

Instantly keen that something may not be right with him at that reaction, Troubleshoes initially panicked. "What'sa matter?! Is somethin' wrong wit' me?!" he quickly asked, looking behind himself and all around but not seeing anything out of the ordinary.

Applejack only chuckled, her shocked look changing to one of subdued amusement mixed with heavy arousal. "No, no, ain't nothin' like that. Nothin's the matter with ya and matt'r a fact, it ain't nothin' bad at all. Nothin' bad at all...it's jus'...well...corn's sake Troubleshoes, yer bucking HUGE!" Applejack exclaimed, then getting off the bed and approaching him.

Troubleshoes was quite confused by this statement from her, as he figured such a thing was very obvious and didn't really need stating. Anypony even looking at him could tell he was a large pony, given he stood a head taller then most stallions and easily towered at least two heads over Applejack, as well as being possibly three times her weight, so, of course, he was hu—oh. Oooooh.

Troubleshoes' thoughts were cut off when a matter of seconds later he felt a nudge between his legs, a brief twinge of pleasure riding his spine and making him gasp softly at the unexpected sensation. He looked back and noticed Applejack kneeling under him, getting a perfect view as she licked his length and sent another, stronger burst of pleasure through him, making him notice at last just how hard he'd gotten without even realizing it! "W–What're ya doin'?" Troubleshoes asked her, a slightly surprised tone in his voice.

"Sorry fer bein' so sudden wit'ya, but since you seemed t' be more then willin' to show it, Ahm admirin' what a huge cock ya got! Tarnation, this is the biggest one Ah've ever seen!" Applejack exclaimed, never one to leave her thoughts unspoken. She then actually looked over his penis for the first time, not really taking the time to examine him between when she'd first glanced it and had gotten to teasing him.

The first thing Applejack had noticed – besides the sheer size of the thing, with him easily being over fifteen inches long and a good four inches in circumference, most other stallions maxing out at ten to twelve long and three around – was that unlike most stallions where the penis was only lightly mottled, his was nearly entirely blackish-purple with some mid-sized splotches of pink here and there. He looked almost bruised in appearance, but Applejack knew better as she gave him another lick, hearing a soft moan that was most definitely not from pain.

When Troubleshoes pulled away and gave a short, nervous whinny as he stepped back, Applejack sighed in as much frustration as in disappointment. "NOW what's th' problem?" Applejack asked somewhat huffily, thinking Troubleshoes was now just playing hard-to-get and not appreciating the perceived teasing at all. It had been so long after all since her last time with a stallion...

"Well...y'see, the last mare who did this for me...kinda...went to the hospital fer a while. Ah don't care to go into detail, an' it's not that Ah don't appreciate what yer wantin' to do fer me, but...maybe this in't such a good idea?" Troubleshoes asked as he gave a nervous smile, only to get an exasperated sigh from Applejack.

"Look, iffin yer worried 'bout hurtin' me, dun you worry 'bout that. Ahm a tough mare an' ah can take anythin' ya can give me...even this monster." Applejack said with a gentle chuckle as she closed in on him again, nudging his member and getting another squirm from him, totally confident in her body's ability to contain even such a beastly size within her. After all, if she could handle the same huge dildo Rarity used for her heats, surely she could handle him right?

"Also," Applejack continued, "Ah ain't in heat right now, and my first cycle ain't startin' fer a while, so there ain't no way I'm gettin' knocked up by ya either. Even so, an' since yer so worried bout this, Ah can even get one of mah brother's condoms just t' be abso–tivly sure. OK? We good now?" Applejack asked, hoping that she'd covered all bases and quelled whatever his worries were.

"It's just..." Troubleshoes started to say but was quickly interrupted by Applejack suddenly taking his whole glans into her mouth, making him gasp sharply at the sudden, if short–lived, warmth on his cock and blaze of pleasure rolling down his spine.

"Cmon Sugarcube, y' sure ya wanna pass up an opportunity t' have a good time with a mare such as mahself, jus' offerin' herself up like this t' ya?" AJ asked, once again, and to his disappointment, pulling away from his stallionhood to speak.

Troubleshoes was in quite a bind over the situation; he was indeed wanting to be physical with a mare after so long without a touch of another, but at the same time extremely nervous over all of the possible outcomes, most of them ending badly for Applejack or himself...as well as totally unsure on how to take JUST HOW SUDDENLY AND HARD she was coming onto him. Generally, such eagerness to be intimate and breed was a sure sign of a mare who was in heat, but he couldn't smell the tale-tale earthy-musky scent that would always accompany an Earth-Pony mare's estrus, nor did he notice any other signs of her potentially being 'in season' outside of her being really physical with him and horny.

Even still, as he felt her starting to suckle softly on his flare again and that warmth slowly surrounded more of him for the first time in years, he finally decided to give in. After all, Applejack did say they could use a condom right? That would surely prevent any...problems...even if she was in heat."Ahlright, fine." Troubleshoes said simply, and as he muttered that, he felt Applejack's efforts on him redoubled, feeling her sink his shaft deeper into her maw and start to slather her tongue over his glans as well as what little of his rather long length she could initially take.

Troubleshoes gave a soft hmph from the sudden increase in sensation, but afterwards simply leaned down slightly and enjoyed being serviced by this beautiful mare, with Applejack quickly moving to lay down closer to him, happy to avoid straining her neck with the new position he'd put himself into for her. What a gentlecolt, she thought.

The soft fragrance of Applejack's aroused-mare scent was starting to permeate the room now as she herself got more and more worked up over what she was doing, the soft, lightly-fruity scent growing slightly stronger as well and giving Troubleshoes' mind a kick into high gear as he smelled an aroused mare nearby. He quickly noticed that it wasn't the scent of a heated mare however, but merely that of a mare who was undoubtedly and quite obviously very horny. Even still, the scent of a willing mare at all was quite beckoning to him after so long without such company and he sure as hay was gonna enjoy it.

Applejack softly suckled on what little of his girth she could get into her mouth, not even reaching the half–way mark of it before his glans unexpectedly hit the back of her throat and triggered her gag reflex. As she noticed him tensing above her at that sound she carefully pulled back to a more comfortable depth, his glans about a half-inch from her uvula now. She felt as he calmed down after not hearing any other distressed noises from her for a few moments, then just lowering his head down again and enjoying the soft pleasure that her wet, warm mouth and gentle bobs were providing for him.

"Get up an' go lay on th' bed. Ah promise it's a lot more comfy th'n standin'." Troubleshoes heard suddenly, accompanied by the lack of a certain wet warmth on a certain part of his body, with Applejack then pulling off of him and standing up. Reluctantly he'd walked over to the bed, followed VERY closely by Applejack behind him as he felt her muzzle stick between his stifles, giving gentle licks on his balls and stallionhood even as they'd walked! She was definitely nothing if not eager.

Finally Trouble arrived on the bed and laid down, Applejack's tongue leaving him for only a second as he'd shifted to lie down. The second he was on his back and his stifles were spread, Applejack carefully grabbed one of his large balls in her mouth and started to rub it between her lips, getting a very pleased moan from Trouble at the gentle rubbing on that rather sensitive orb. She then moved to the other, making sure to give it equal attention as the first. He'd never had a mare play with him there before!

After a few moments of playing with his balls and working her tongue over and under them, Applejack made that rather lovely muscle trace the central crease up to his stallionhood, working over his lightly-furry sheathe and stopping briefly to give the hairless edge of it a lick, making Trouble's hips buck up as that most sensitive flesh was unexpectedly licked. Applejack surely knew what she was doing, knowing and exploiting every sensitive spot as she worked up his stallionhood slowly, stopping to focus on the most sensitive points and making his hips start rocking lightly on reflex, his arousal and desire to simply feel something surrounding him growing with each second.

At long last, Applejack reached his tip again – only to go to the base and slowly licking along his underside one last time before finally taking his head into her mouth and starting to bob on him, finally giving him what he'd wanted for the last nearly three minutes of constant teasing. As he went to put his hoof on her head to help guide her bobs as she'd gotten deeper on him, Applejack swatted the hoof away on contact, making it clear she was in control. That she would please him as she saw fit and nothing more.

It was only after a couple of minutes of this not-so-gentle treatment before Applejack felt Troubleshoes tense again beneath her, but this time she knew it wasn't from discomfort – quite the opposite in fact! "Go ahead, cum fer me." Applejack said, removing her hoof from her now–soaked vulva she'd been rubbing and instead placing and rubbing the well-lubed tip along the very sensitive underside of his medial ring, earning another hump of the hips from him, taking him back in her mouth as she heard his strained grunts grow in volume. He was only seconds away...and then she felt his flare expanding in her mouth, him shifting beneath her – before she suddenly felt him thrust roughly and deep, the now-swelling head deep in her throat and cutting off her breathing as it almost instantly grew to full.

Applejack expectedly panicked as she found her throat filled so full so fast, finding herself essentially locked in place by his huge, fully-flared glans, with him now too big for her to pull out without risking hurting herself until he'd finished and it had deflated on its own. Applejack's muffled sounds of panic were apparently unheard or unheeded as she felt Troubleshoe's pulses start to grow stronger as he soon after reached his peak and plummeted over, Applejack quickly feeling a massive torrent of warm fluid rocketing down her throat and hearing a long, contented groan from Troubleshoes as he felt his first orgasm to another in many, many months.

Troubleshoes kept cumming down Applejack's throat for a great number of seconds, so hugely pent up after so long without a partner that he gave her gush after huge gush, constantly flooding her throat with his cum. Applejack started feeling light-headed as she felt him pulse again and another wad of his seed rocket into her stomach, noticing the lack of oxygen starting to get to her a rather large number of seconds later as Troubleshoes was clearly too blissed out to realize he was unintentionally asphyxiating her with his cock, her head growing very light and her vision starting to dim around the edges. Her belly was starting to feel rather full now as he gave her an extensive amount of his backed-up seed, making her almost worried he would never stop cumming and let her breathe.

Finally, thankfully, Troubleshoes gave one of his last bursts of semen and his flare only slightly deflated, but that minor change in circumference all the same gave Applejack the room she needed to pull off of him and gasp for breath. She instantly started coughing from the rough thrust that had greatly irritated her throat as well as from the last small shot that had entered her windpipe as she'd pulled him out, rising to her hooves as she tried to get it out of her.

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Troubleshoes had just come down from his orgasm and was snapped out of his afterglow as he heard Applejack's ragged hacking and wheezing, quickly looking down to see his semen trailing down her muzzle and out of her nostrils – one of his first powerful shots clearly having at least partially entered her nasal cavity from the suddenness, undoubtedly adding further to her discomfort.

"Ohmigosh...Ahm so sorry...Ah–Ah–y' were just so good an'...Ah...Ah...knew this was a bad idea..." Troubleshoes panickingly stammered out as he watched on in chagrin, his voice barely above a whisper and almost unheard over Applejack's hacking coughs as she brought up globs of his semen, all while gasping for breath with which to do so and feed her oxygen-starved body. It was a while later before Applejack finally lay down again, apparently having finished cleaning herself out and stabilized her breathing again – her chest still aching from all the coughing but otherwise perfectly fine.

As she lay there, Applejack considered hollering at Troubleshoes for having nearly made her black out and causing such discomfort for her with what he'd done – but as she looked up and saw him with his muzzle downward and tears rolling down his muzzle, she couldn't help but feel sympathy for him instead of anger. It was clear that he hadn't humped into her throat intentionally, with Applejack knowing it was in fact a reflex of a stallion to try to get as deep into a mare as possible when he felt himself flaring – but she all the same wished he had reigned his instincts in instead of embracing them, given how absolutely huge he was in scale to her.

"Look Troubleshoes," Applejack started – using a calm, even tone, if a little raspy from her recent coughing fit – "Ah ain't angry with ya, Sugarcube. Ah know you di'nt try to hurt me on purpose, and since this was all mah idea Ah—well Ah shoulda expected somethin' like this af'er ya said y' ain't been with a mare for so long, given how pent–up stallions get. Ah know what that's like, given Ah ain't had a stallion mahself in—feels like forever!" Applejack finished with a sigh, the intense need in her loins coming to the front of her focus again as the discomfort in her throat and chest soon after faded.

As he heard Applejack wasn't upset with him, Trouble raised his muzzle to look at her, tears still streaming as he wiped his eyes with a hoof. "Ah...it's jus'..." he stammered out, but was stopped by a hoof landing softly on his muzzle, then gently stroking it from his forehead to his nose and repeating the soothing motion again and again.

"It's alright...Ah said it's alright Sugarcube. Don't ya worry yer handsome head about it..." Applejack said in a calm, almost motherly voice as she continued to stroke his muzzle, hearing his sniffles decrease before soon after ending. Even through all of this, Applejack still felt the unpleasantness of her unsated lust, her body having been worked up and not giving that state of arousal up so easily. She knew she was beyond horny; her clitoris winking occasionally on reflex behind her in her arousal, her slit leaking its clear and slippery love-juice all over her bedroom floor, but she knew now may not be the best time to ask for what she so needed...and then she noticed it.

He was still hard as a rock.

Author's Note

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