The Game

Luna had trouble walking out of the bathroom; her knees were buckling as she walked to my room where she could rest. With my new penis size, my pleasuring abilities massively increased, as evidenced by Luna’s exhaustion.

Luna laid side down onto my bed as I pulled the covers over her. Before I went to the board I flipped the covers from the bottom end of the bed, revealing Luna’s slender ass. I crawled on the bed with my face right by her rump.

“I’ll see you a little later,” I said, tickling her vagina. Despite the slight pleasurable shiver of her vagina, Luna still flicked my hand away with her tail.

“Go get ‘em,” she told me with a wink.

I went to the board and rolled the dice. Another snake eyes.

Damn.

Regardless, the piece moved two spaces and the text appeared:

She’ll work you hard and unload your sack, so get ready for Applejack.

I fist-pumped the ground in anticipation, trying to be quiet while Luna rested. I dove headfirst into the gem to have my way with the fifth of the Mane 6.
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I woke back up at Sweet Apple Acres. I instinctively thought that Applejack would be in the field bucking apples.

I believe those tree’s aren’t the only things getting bucked tonight.

As predicted, Applejack was in the orchard, bucking a tree as a plethora of red apples fell conveniently into three wooden baskets around the trunk. Upon finding me, she started sweating.

“Oh my stars,” she moaned, “it’s finally my turn.”

Applejack ran full gallop at me at knocked me on my ass. She began rubbing the inside of my mouth vigorously with her tongue. With the fact that her sister, brother, and even her own grandma (no, must repress that) got action before she did, I could understand her being so pent up. She even was rubbing her pussy all over my knee. It was obvious that she was desperate for a fuck.

“Hold on,” I told her as she took a break from licking me.

“Hold on?” she asked, ceasing her rubbing. “Why in tarnation would I want to hold on? I had to sit her and wait while you were over there screwing my brother, sister, and granny.” She then began choking up. “I haven’t gotten a lay in so long, and I’m feeling so stressed.” She then let it all out.

“There there,” I cooed, petting her back. I then moved my hands to her rump. I was really set back by the redness of Applejack’s vagina, probably from her rubbing it just to get off while she waited. “I don’t want this to be a quickie for me. I want our time to be special. Don’t you want that, Applejack?”

“More than anything,” she sniffled.

“Tell you what. Why don’t we put a little lotion on that rash and then I show you the time of your life?”

“That sounds great.”

I let Applejack hop into my arms and carried her to the barn. When we got there, I rested her down on the hay.

“I’ll be right back."

I thought the first place I could go was the bathroom, where I kept lotion (and not for the reason you’re thinking (pervs)). I was immediately stopped by Granny Smith. The sight of her makes me cringe now.

“Hey sonny,” she greeted. “What’cha lookin’ fer?”

“Rash cream?”

“Big Mac should have some in his room for his yoke rashes.”

Makes sense.

I went to Big Mac’s room and found him lying on his back on the bed looking at stallion model magazines with his erect cock shooting straight in the air. Ignoring that, I knocked on the jamb of his door.

“Big Mac, you got any rash cream?”

“Eeyup."

He pointed his head towards his table where I found what I was looking for. Before I left, I gave Big Mac a fingering on the head of his penis, which he enjoyed.

I came back to the barn to find Applejack right where I laid her.

“I’m back,” I called quietly. I sat down next to her on the bale. “Lay back down on my lap.”

She did so and even spread her legs for me. Her vagina was swollen and red. I opened the jar of cream and applied some on my fingers. I then gently massaged her lips with the cream. Applejack initially winced to the cold and initial sting, but she came to relax as I encircled her sex with my fingers and stroked her mane with my other hand.

Feeling ourselves growing more comfortable to each other, I leaned in and kissed her. She met her lips with mine as she slipped her tongue in. I stopped stroking her mane and wrapped my arm around her back and placed my hand on her stomach. We kissed more passionately each second. She then began moaning loudly, leaving me to believe that I was rubbing the cream on her too hard. I looked down to see that my hand was firmly knuckle deep into her pussy.

Applejack gave me a sly look, leaving me to slip my hand back out sheepishly.

“I think I’m all better Sugar,” she flirted. “Now make your promise about showing me the time of my life.”

“Don’t you think you want to wait for the cream to work better?” She pressed her hoof into my groin, silencing me.

“You listen here, buster. I said I’m all better, and I certainly ain’t going to let you lie to the Element of Honesty. Now are you going to rut me, or are you going to rut me?”

Seeing Applejack like this really turned me on, because in this state of mind, I knew she was going to give me a good lay. I nodded my head.

“Good,” she responded. After pulling my boxers off, she stood up with her ass to my face and spread her legs out so her moist vagina was clear for the world to see. “Now hang on partner.”

She sat on my lap, forcing her vagina over my dick. I held on to her stomach not knowing what was going to happen. She then began running full gallop around the barn. I was surprised into letting go, but her pussy clamped firmly around my dick, so she pulled me along as she galloped.

I soon came to realize the game she wanted to play with me, so I grab her by the stomach and pull myself forward, inserting myself further into her. This caused her to trip, giving me some time to regain power of the position. Applejack merely giggled at the trip and tried to run more, but I finally got her down, and I began pounding my dick into her with as much vigor as I could.

Then, she began jumping like a bucking bronco, making my insertions even harder to accomplish. She was clearly enjoying herself, but I was having a hard time getting to pleasure her and her to pleasure me. That’s when I rolled on my back to keep her from being able to use the ground, allowing me to push her up and pull her down over my cock.

Applejack was moaning, so I knew I was getting there, but then that’s when she made a dirty play, bucking me in the stomach. I let go of her, allowing her to try and gallop me around again, before she could get away, I lightly flicked her clitoris with my fingers causing her to collapse on the ground in pleasure.

I had to know what the pony tasted like, so I laid on my back and placed her stomach down onto my belly with her ass in my face. I forcefully inserted my tongue inside her as I lapped up her apple tasting juices. It didn’t take long for Applejack to wake up, as I felt her teeth gnawing down on my shaft and forcing her mouth up and down. As she heard my climactic moans, she stopped sucking me and jiggled her ass on my face.

She tried getting up to make me chase her, but I wasn’t going to let her have the satisfaction. I leaned forward and grabbed the orange pony by the thighs and pulled her vagina onto my penis. I plowed her as hard as I could, and Applejack was enjoying every moment of it. With loud, passionate screams, she orgasmed and flooded the barn ground with her juices. The hot, acidic juices mixed with the sound of her screams also got me climaxing all over the inside of her. We both laid down on the ground next to each other and cuddled.

“That was great,” I commented.

“You weren’t too bad yourself, partner.”

After a few minutes, Applejack gave me a peck on my cheek and stood in stance to send me back.

“Would it be asking too much to…” I stammered. “…do you one more time.”

Applejack giggled.

“Perhaps next time, sugarcube. Right now, you got a game to win.” Applejack sat on my face and sucked me in, bringing me back to my room.