Your Deepest Desires

"A simple request, but there's certainly nothing wrong with that. Please head upstairs and Skotch will show you to your room... have fun."

The sun beats down on Sweet Apple Acres, shining through the limbs of the apple trees overhead. You can't help but take just a moment to appreciate the changeling illusion magic that brings such a setting to life. The expansive fields are totally convincing, and you can run in one direction forever without hitting a wall, yet you know you're really in a fairly small room back in Deepest Desires. But enough of that, thinking that way is only going to ruin the experience this illusion seeks to give you.

"Boy howdy, it's a hot one today, ain't it?" Applejack wipes her forehead with the back of one hoof as she steps away from one of the nearby apple trees, watching a torrent of apples fall into the baskets set up around its base. When that's done she turns toward you with a wide, grateful smile. "I really can't tell you how much I appreciate your help 'round here today. With Big Mac injured I just wasn't sure I was gonna get it all done by myself."

Applejack glances up at the clouds, where the sun is just moving down towards the horizon. "I think we've done all we can do here. Let's wash up and get ready for dinner, and don't you argue, you're stayin' for dinner. We owe you." She winks. "Come on, the lake is closer than the barn." She leads you through the apple orchard, both of you picking your way through the trees until you see a large, calm lake surrounded by lush green grass.

Applejack wades into the water ahead of you, her tail lifting out of the water as she throws herself forward with a small splash. She yelps as her head breaks the surface again. "Holy horseapples! That's cold!" Apple laughs and turns back toward you. "Haha, come on in! It's cold, but really nice!"

You wade into the water to join her, your eyes looking over her wet, matted down mane and fur, outlining the powerful muscles underneath. Despite the beauty and power that sits before your eyes, you can't help but just realize... the water really is extremely cold.

"You doin' alright there, sugarcube?" Applejack moves up to join you as you slip into the water up to your neck. "Ain't nothin' like a good soak in cold water to shake off the heat of a hard day's work."

You try to nod, but the shivering makes this difficult. As she gets closer Applejack chuckles and looks you up and down.

"You look like you're havin' a tough time there. Mmmh... y'know, I really am grateful for all the help you've given me today. You really are a good pony, and a great friend." A grin begins to cross her lips as she moves closer still, one hoof rising to rest against your chest. "I don't think I ever have more energy than I do after a good day's work... could stand to wind down some, if you're interested in helping me spend some of that energy."

Her hooves push you back toward the water's edge, until you're up to leg-depth. Suddenly she shoves your chest, knocking you to your back in the water, which is just shallow enough for your head and legs to stay above the water while your body submerges. "Why don't y'all do me a favor and show me what I know you got waitin' for me?" Her hoof slides down your stomach to your hindlegs, where your nervous erection is already starting to grow. You can't help but clench your teeth as the sensitive flesh is met by the cold water.

Your erection twitches again as you feel a hoof brush against the underside, sending the water sloshing around the rest of the shaft as it rubs up and down slowly. "Boy howdy, ain't that a sight for a mare to see?" Applejack chuckles lowly under her breath. "A strong stallion rarin' and ready to go? Don't mind if I do." Applejack leans down as the tip of your erection breaks the surface of the water, her tongue meeting it in the warm air, licking the lake water off of it.

A shiver runs up your spin as she licks the end of your penis in slow strokes, her tongue and stroking hoof overcoming the cold of the water to quickly bring you to a full erection, which towers almost half out of the lake. When your shaft is as hard as it can get Applejack pulls back with a grin and crawls up your body, pressing her hooves against your shoulders to hold you down against the bottom of the lake bed.

"Just sit back there, pardner. Let me get this bull by the horn." Applejack winks playfully as she slides her hips up your thighs, her stomach and pelvis pressing up against the bottom of your shaft. Her soft fur and flesh rubs up against you as she grinds into you, her slit rubbing up against you under the water, until your shaft is twitching and aching for its warmth. Your hips thrust up against hers by reflex, humping her stomach slowly until you feel her lift away from you.

Your hooves grip her hips as Applejack lowers herself down on top of your shaft with her legs spread on either side of your waist, taking it inside of her as she slides down its length. Her body's warmth quickly replaces the biting cold of the lake, engulfing your shaft as her hips press down against yours. Your hips thrust once again on reflex, your hooves gripping her thighs over her cutie marks. You can feel her body shiver in response, and it's not long before she pulls herself back and thrusts herself back down against you.

The water around you begins to froth and lap as your body with your rhythmical movements, thrusting up against Applejack as she pulls back and slams herself down against you in turn. Her forehooves rest against your chest, using you as a balance board as she grinds and pounds herself down against your shaft, taking you in again, and again, and again. You can barely hold back the explosion of passion, but your hooves slide up to her waist, yanking her down against you tighter, and harder.

You can see her body shuddering in pleasure, her face twisting in ecstasy with her mouth hanging open. Her sweat mixes with the water in her fur, dripping into the lake with every increasingly wild motion she makes. The moans of pleasure that come out of her are like music to your ears, growing in a powerful crescendo of passion as you get closer, and closer to a climax you try to hold back, but just can't any longer.

You grip her thighs rightly slamming your hips up into her femininity as you release your passion, letting your seed spill inside of her, exploding again and again, releasing all of your desperate desires in several powerful waves. Applejack's body twitches and her head throws back, letting out a sharp yelp as her own climax overtakes her. Her hat drifts to the lake from the violent motion, floating now on the surface more calmly as you run out of seed, and your thrusting comes to an end.

Applejack's breath is coming in quick, loud gasps as she too settles from her climax, and she peers down at you with a grin. "Guess I know who to come to from now on when I need an applebuckin' partner." She leans down and nuzzles deeply at the side of your throat with a contented sigh. "Thank you kindly for all your help today. I really couldn't have done any of it without you."

Moxxi watches you come down the steps toward the central landing at the front of Deepest Desires with an expression of amusement on her face. "I hope you found our service satisfactory, today." After you nod, she grins. "I'm glad to hear it. It's strange how many ponies think those who choose not to take the lead are abnormal somehow, and yet a great number of ponies enjoy just that. I've never seen the purpose of the word 'abnormal' anyway. I don't know, perhaps there's a biological reason for it."

Moxxi waves after you as you walk past her toward the front exit. "Do take care of yourself, and come back any time."

"Until next time."