Blasted City Slickers!...I just love em!
Blasted City Slickers!...I just love em!
Microchip groaned and grumbled as he lifted the bushel of red delicious apples in his arms and cursed himself for accepting the want ad in the Canterlot High press. "Get some exercise it said, make good money it said." He grumbled as he struggled to carry the apples to the storage shed. It was the peak of apple bucking season, and the family needed all the help they could get in harvesting their crop of apples, the day's hands had already finished and Micro was the only one left to hand in his day's take of apples, granted it wasn't exactly an easy task for a guy like him. He for one had shown up to work in loafers and a pressed white shirt.
"That's gotta go slim.'' The sexy blonde bombshell Applejack had told him handing him a pair of her brother's old work boots and a sweat shirt to work in. Micro scoffed when he tried to tell her he had hoped to do something like the records or taking agricultural samples for evaluation, but Applejack only scoffed and told her that Granny took care of all those details, before telling him to get in the fields and start working. So now here Micro was, sweating up a storm with a bunch of muscular shirtless guys in tight jeans and not a single pair of boobs in sight...well almost not a single pair.
Applejack herself would go from tree to tree and put all these meat heads to shame. She hopped up on the ladders and would pick and pluck each and every apple as fast as lightning. Micro was a little guilty in doing it, but he couldn't help take a look at just what this work was doing to AJ. She wore a tight red tube top to work with a green bra clearly visible under it, and short cut off so tight they were little more than a pair of jean panties, her actual one, frilly panty hem just visible out the top. Her thigh high cowboy boots with the stitching showing off her long well toned legs, which were dripping with sweat a single bead of it sliding ever so slowly ran down the valley of those perky and stacked breasts.
"Alright ya buncha hounds! Pick your tongues offa tha dirt and git! Or your not getting a dime!" Applejack said breaking the turned on males from their fantasies as she held two bushels under her arms. They stopped rubbing themselves through their fabrics and got back to picking. Microchip suddenly felt untold reserves of strength he never knew he had, but those reserves only last so long when your just the school nerd. Well one of the many nerds at least. Micro stood in the hot sun in those bulky glasses and his dirty, sweaty sweatshirt, and over sized boots caked with mud. Cursing himself for ever taking this job. his veal white flesh and shiny well kept hair a harsh contradiction to the tall and muscular guys some in their mid twenties and throwing real horror show keggers with frat brothers, getting piss drunk and hitting on bulimic sorority skanks, and he?
Microchip was a nice guy, the guy who'd lend you that extra fifty cents for the bus when you realize you have a hole that took your change. He would share half his tuna, avocado and walnut sandwich with you at lunch when you forgot it, and he'd always have a warm smile and cheery attitude when he did. Now here he was, the last of Applejack's workers. Behind because this wasn't the kind of work a skinny nerd like him was cut out for. He looked out to see Applejack her self standing by a crate to box. Feeling that she was alone thinking the last of the farm hands had been sent home for the day. Applejack had taken her orange shirt off and stood by the box in just her tight, tiny jean shorts, and her green bra.
"GAH! What in tarnation! Applejack said throwing her arms over her breasts as Micro placed the last of his crates down in front of her.
"I'm sorry AJ, I...just." He stopped and was too flabbergasted by the ways she had stuck her hands on her hips and glared softly, but said glare softened up when she realized what happened.
"Ah thought most of the fellers had already left for the day, so ah thought I could get a smidge more comfy and let mah skin breathe." She says explaining as he dumped the apples into the crate.
" I'm sorry Applejack." He said as he handed her clothes to her, to his surprise she didn't take them back. Her sun kissed tan, and slender but will sculpted body was a nearly naked display, and she didn't want to cover it up.
"Ah like ah really care, least you're not some horn dog like those other lunk heads were. I had ta send several home because they though flirting with me was more important than getting tha job done, ah gotta say for a tender footed city slicker, ya'll did a damn good job Chippy." Her words make him scoff softly, thought she meant them as a compliment.
"Applejack please don't call me that...But really? You really think I did a good job? I mean...it took me the longest to get the apples picked and all." He said as he pushed his tapped up glasses back up onto his nose. "I mean...when everyone at school takes one look at me...What do they see? The token nerd who can't life a hand without grunting and struggling like a little bitch?" He said sighing and huffing softly...."I took a hard job like this...to show I'm not just some whiny little runt."
Applejack placed a hand on his shoulder as he said this and scoffed with a huff. "Horse apples Chip, You're not just some nerd. Ah think yer the best hand Sweet Apple Acres has had in years. Fer one thing you focused on the job and kept your eye on the apple as opposed to...well me." Applejack said with a giggle and blush. Applejack didn't really mind the flirting, or even the attention, she only wished they'd focus. She couldn't help but find his charm and awkwardness as he spoke...cute.
"Really? Wow thanks AJ...You don't mind me calling you that do you?" He asked rubbing a hand softly behind his head as he did so and blushed under his light purple skin. Despite her status as a country girl in the pinnacle of her athleticism, Applejack couldn't help but find this nerdy guy, this "little fella" as she'd say. With his shy awkward little gestures just to be sure that all he did was "okay" with everyone so irresistibly cute. Hey she may have been a tough country girl but she had her soft spots for softness. And Microchip was just dripping with cute shy guy softness.
"Ah don't mind at all sugar cube." She said using her pet names for people she really liked. He choice of words was enough to make the nerdy guy blush even harder and and adjust his glasses again as he felt her place a warm soft hand on his shoulder and look at him with a warm loving country girl smile. Applejack scooted closer to him beside the apple crate and her actions made him eep softly as Applejack was reminded of Fluttershy seeing him like that.
"Applejack...what are you?" She shushed him with a finger to his lips.
"I'll hold you close and kiss those radiation burns away." Micro recognized those lyrics instantly, he'd heard them at least a dozen times when he played Fallout 4. With her words she softly began kissing him on the lips! Microchip was...taken by her sudden action, Her kiss was more tender than passionate. Just lips pressing softly against lips as he felt her placing her arms around his shoulders to draw his warm body close to her own. Applejack moaned just a tiny bit into his mouth as she tenderly pressed his lips to his.
He didn't resit as he felt her lips on his, she tasted...like apples. He wasn't sure if it was her chap stick, her toothpaste or even just her love of the tender hard sweet, pomaceous fruit. That affected the flavor on her breath...but why bother asking when such a cute girl was making out with you? Micro softly began kissing Apple jack back as he ran his hands along the strong and well toned muscles in her shoulders. He felt like Leonardo da Vinci as he traced his hands along the tendons and muscles in her back and shoulders. Her body was just like the sketching of every single tendon and joint. Applejack seemed quite keen on his actions as he dug his well trimmed nails into the muscles. They had a feminine softness and gentle felling coupled with her female supple skin. He loved the feeling all the same.
"Applejack? how'd you...sculpt yourself into such an example of athletic perfection?" He asked...yeah a guy like him wasn't to well versed in "seductive talk" when it came to the female form, but she seemed to like his comment none the less. She giggled as she ran her own hands along his back to his waist and gripped his backside hard through the fabric of his jeans. Appplejack only guided his hands to her chest, under the shirt over the bra. "Oh...oh I...eeeeehh."
"Heh nervous are you?...don't be..oh in case yer wonderin...yup ah play that game too...if you ever want to go a few rounds on something online mah tag is redendelicious06." Micro could hardly believe what he was hearing. Not that he was stereotyping AJ as not being much of a gamer because she was a girl, rather because of how she was always working so hard out on the family farm and all that time she must have spent keeping her physique up.
"I'll remember that well." He whispered into her ear as he began to softly chew on it while the only sound seemed to be the soft whisper of the shifting seasonal winds..the end of the summer on the horizon and the crisp Autumn air close behind. He's no farmer but Micro is well aware that the family needs to get the main harvest in soon before the frost fall. "You...want to keep going out here?" He asks her as he runs a hand through her long blonde hair, it smells like crisp windfall apples.
"Come along...ah know a place we can take this, the barn and the cellar where we store our apples," she begins. She leads the way; past the crates of apples and along the bridle path past her house. Thankfully Big Mac is at wrestling practice, and granny is so doped up on hard cider that an earthquake wouldn't wake her. Applejack lead him around the house and towards the barn. Each one taking a handle, they pulled open the doors. Inside in addition to a tower of crates. A small path between them leads to the back of the barn which is hard to make out in the dim light. A few...horses stand almost noiselessly baring the occasional snort as they lumber around their paddocks.
"Can you...Let them out to pasture?" Micro asked as a particularly large one a stallion by the looks of him, and a Clydesdale if he could guess the breed. Looked over at him with big glassy eyes. Applejack chuckled softly at his words as she took a seat on a few hay bales. The barn had that musky smell of dried hay; machine and lantern oil, the musk of the horses, and a few other animal like barn owls and maybe some mice.
"Horse Apples! Big Chief and the herd won't go saying anything, sides ah gotta watch them go at when we need to breed them." She says as she gestured him over to the hay bale with a finger. Microchip sat in between her legs as she wrapped hers around his waist and drew him close to her. She moaned softly as he placed his hands on her top again as he pulled it off and looked at her green bra. Her body was dripping in sweat and she gave off the mix of apples and musk. He leaned down to her neck and began softly licking the beads of sweat on it. Salty, but not fully off putting.
"Mhhh yeah suck on my neck...don't be fraid tah bite either." She said running her hands through his well combed navy grayish hair. He pursed his lips back some and began to nibble and suck on Applejack's neck, giving her little love bits as he did. Applejack moaned and gasped as she gave a tug at the sweat stained tee shirt. He broke away from her for a second to pull it off him. Micro tossed it aside, his skin a pale shade with tan lines where he had the shirt on. Also unlike Applejack he wasn't as muscular, she didn't care.
"I love you," He said as she snuggled up to his chest and softly kissed his left nipple before licking it with a giggle. "Oh God Applejack." He said softly feeling her flick her tongue at the little nub of his man nip. She got daring and gently clamped it in her teeth and tugged on it some, the sensitive flesh turned a light shade of purple from that, he made a note to return the favor. Micro began to run his hands along the firmly toned flesh of Applejack's stomach, the muscles of her abs began to give and ever so gently ripple at his touch before his hands reached the hooks of her green bra.
"Need a hand there partner?" She asked smirking at him as he chuckled and in just a few quick flicks of his hands had her bra snapped and dangling of her, as it held her "girls" just barley. Applejack blushed as red as one of her apples as pulled her bra off and gave Micro a good look at her breasts. He felt himself getting short of breath at seeing some breasts not on his computer. It was...almost uncanny to see them up close. He lifted up his noticeably shaking hands and began to gingerly plant his palms over the somewhat larger than normal areolas. Each about the size of a silver dollar with darker skin leading to the perky hard little nub of her nipples.
"How...How am I doing AJ?" He asked her as he began to knead and caress the tender mounds making Applejack gasp and coo softly with every caress of her breasts. She tiled her head back closing her eyes lost in the pleasure of his soft and delicate hands. He took his mouth and gently wrapped his lips around her left nipple, kissing it softly then sticking his tongue out and flicking it against the nub of her nipple, just as she had done for him. Applejack must have been very sensitive in her breasts because as he licked, her breath stiffened some and her gasps became louder.
"Fuu fu fuck Micro that feels good." She praised as he sucked harder on her tit. Microchip then took his teeth and began to gently bite her nipple, he gave it a tug out ward and repeated. Applejack flinched softly from the small amount of pain she felt in her nipple but it also felt pleasant once the pain receded. "Wait...There's something else ah wanna try." Apple jack said as she got up and sauntered in just her boots and skirt. She went over to one of the shelves out by the horse stalls and grabbed a few items off the shelves. She came back with coils of rope; a bottle of olive oil, and one of the crops used to ride the horses...she also had added spurs to the backs of her boots.
"Uh...what are you doing with that stuff Applejack?" Micro asked as she only giggled and pulled her skirt, panties and all off over her boots. His eyes went wide in awe at the sight before him. Applejack stood in nothing but her cowgirl boots and Stetson hat. She handed him a pair of leather riding chaps and slipped brown work gloves on her hands with her apple logo on the backs of the hands.
"Always fancied mahself as a bit of a kinky girl, now come on partner saddle up and hog tie this wily bucking mare." She said tossing the chaps and some of the ropes to him as she bent over one of the hay bales and placed her hands behind her back. Micro gulped softly but any nervousness he felt was ignored mainly due to the throbbing erection in his pants. He got his jeans and boots off only to but the later back on once he had fastened the crotch and ass-less riding chaps around his waist. He thought about removing his glasses given how the kinda made him look silly in comparison to the kink of the chaps, but decided his vision matter just above his appearance.
Micro took the rope and was thankful he was an eagle scout, finally able to put all those knot tying skills to some use. Applejack moaned loudly as the scratchy ropes dug into her wrists as he tied them together behind her back with a Melvin knot. He looked up and noticed that hanging low over them was a wooden ladder that could be pulled down to climb up to the second floor of the barn. Micro reached up and test the ladder, thankful it was locked in place. He tied a bowline knot to the low bar before tying the bit of rope to the one holding Applejack's wrists together. Apple jack chuckled softly at this as she gave her round and firm rear a little side to side sway.
Micro picked up the riding crop she had brought along and began to rub the strap over the taut flesh of her left buttock. "Mhhh my pony likes that doesn't she?" He said feeling somewhat silly...then he remembered just under her head were a pair of pony ears and a long soft tail. Applejack shook her head up and down as he raised his crop some. Normally there wasn't a bad bone in Microchip's body, so doing this wasn't exactly easy for him. He brought the crop down rather lightly on her bare flesh. The muscles rippled and gave some but there wasn't even any redness from the strike.
"Aw come on Micro, harder!" She practically begged him. Micro raised it again but felt like, something was off. He still had more rope. He took a coil in his hands again then tied more Melvin knots to Applejack's ankles then binding them together. Applejack moaned and rubbed the scratchy ropes together and shivered as she felt him pouring the olive oil out of the bottle onto her back.
"I'm sorry Applejack,'' Micro said with a sigh as his fingers began to gently and tenderly caress and rub along the hard muscles of her shoulder blades. Applejack mhhhmed softly as he began massaging her back. "I like the ropes, but lashing a cute girl with a riding crop, doesn't really do anything for me." He said as he felt the hard and yet supple and very malleable sinews of her muscles. Applejack had a lot of strength in her well toned form. Yet there was a silky smoothness and gentle give that was distinctly femmine in her build.
"It's okay handsome, just...keep doing that." She said as she softly cooed as he massaged her back. The muscles became soft and tender like soft cuts of brisket under a mallet. as he undid the ropes holding Applejack up over the hay bales so she could lay down on her stomach on the bales. They felt a little scratchy and itchy but it didn't bother her. Especially when Micro leaned in to Applejack and kissed her inner thigh softly before she gasped feeling him stick his tongue out and lick it. Working his way up to the folds of Applejack's womanhood.
"Enjoying yourself AJ?" He asked before planting his mouth on the puffy pink folds, Applejack gasped softly and purred in her throat as he spread her legs apart further and opened her pussy lips with her fingers. She nodded softly closing her eyes and resting her head in her hands. Micro leaned in and began to softly run his tongue along her pussy lips. Her juices were a little tart, but like her body scent and sweat there was an ever so fain after taste of apples under that. He licked moaning softly sending a few vibrations onto her pussy as he slipped his tongue a few inches inside her. Flicking and licking the folds softly as he savored her taste.
Micro moved his tongue downwards until he found her clitoral hood. He parted the lips of her labia and the hood until he had exposed the tiny pink pearl of Applejack's clitoris. He softly wrapped his lips around it and whipped his tongue against it again and again. Applejack's eyes flew open and she moaned in pleasure before gasping and writhing in her binds as he kissed and suckled on the bell of hard clitoral flesh. His tongue licking softly a few inches in her slit as his lips pressed and lapped at her clit. Applejack cooed and sighed in bliss as she felt him servicing her pussy. His tongue and lips were starting to feel sore and tired, but he held on determined to get her off.
"OH Mah Stars!" She cried out when he felt a little bit of spongy and soft flesh in her depths, he assumed it was her G-spot. Which he assaulted with more licks as Applejack became lost in the haze of pleasure and began to feel her inner depths squirt a stream of her juices. They had almost no taste to them, almost like drinking less potent saltwater, with her apple taste undermined in it of course. Micro's light purple face was stained some with her juices, but this only made the erection in the chaps throb and twitch desperate for release. "Heh sorry bout that Micro." Applejack said rolling onto her back as best as she could.
"Don't worry about it." He said as he began to climb up and straddle Applejack's still bound and naked body. He wrapped his arms around her waist as he took a deep whiff of the apple smell that he swore was stronger now coming from her neck. Micro softly kissed the tender flesh of her neck as he lined the head of his hard cock up with her still very wet pussy lips. "Are you ready? Are you sure you're ready for this Applejack?" He asked as he gave her hair a soft fluff and stroke under her hat. She looked up at him and blushed a bit as she smiled and nodded.
"There's no one in the world ah rather it be than you." She said before gasping and moaning softly as she felt the tip of his cock push softly at her entrance. She nodded again giving him the get go to push into her. Micro steadied himself as he slid his cock into her tight and very soft and very wet pussy. The walls of her slit sandwiched and squeezed his shaft as it slipped into her. He groaned with effort at how tight she was. Applejack moaned and bit her lip feeling her walls stretch to accommodate his size. In spite of his bookish nature, Microchip was no slouch in the endowment field. "Damn...you...you feel bigger than you look." She said as her eyes glazed over in pure, raw lust when his tip poked just at the depths of her cervix. Not into it so far it would hurt, but just at the fine line between pleasure and pain.
"Thanks...I uhhh think." he said as he slowly began to pull out of her. His cock sliding slowly along the tight grip of her pussy as the walls squeezed and clenched around it again, only instead of trying to push him out, her vaginal muscles were practically begging him to stay deep inside her. He grunted at the tightness as he placed his hands on Applejack's breasts, palms resting on her nipples as he braced himself and gave another thrust into her, harder this time. Applejack cried out softly again as he repeated his actions again and again. Shh let out excited moans and gasps of pleasure with every thrust of the hard cock, back and forth back and forth. His shaft hitting that deep spot with her with every thrust as the scratchy stands of the hay rubbed against her skin as both their bodies began to rock than shake atop the bales.
The only other sounds in the barn besides her cries of passion; were the rocking of the wooden beams the bales had been stacked up against the soft wisp of the breeze as it rattled the rafters over head, and occasionally the sounds of the horse's hooves when they pawed at the ground or gave off soft snickers or snorted. Vaguely aware at what they where seeing but disinterested in it all the same. Soon both Microchip and Applejack began to sweat profusely, it dripped from his skin onto her golden sun tanned complexion and from her it began to ever so faintly dampen the bales of dried hay. Soon Applejack's whole body began to shake and softly convulse as she felt her self getting closer and closer to another orgasm. "Ah...Ahm close sugar cube." She said softly her lips hovering close to his.
"Me too." He added as he felt the pressure building up in his sack, likewise for Applejack. She felt a familiar pressure building up in her, her inner depth about to release again. She shivered and bit her lip but to no avail. As her pussy lips tightened up again then released in a wave of pure pleasure as more of her juices sprayed past the plug of Micro's cock, making the hay noticeably wet and she let her head fall back over the side of the bale exhausted.
"Ohhh OHHH APPLEJACK!" Microchip cried out as he felt his cock twitch then shoot stream after warm, sticky stream of his cum into her, filling her womb up and dousing the burning sensation in her depths, as well as releasing the backed up feelings of his repressed feelings for a girl like her. He panted and breathed heavily as he slowly pulled out of her. His cock making a soft pop as his semen poured from her pussy and left white, pearly strands on the stringy yellow tuffs. He took the chaps off and reluctantly threw his clothes on over his sweaty and dirty body, before handing Applejack back her's. "How...was it?" He asked her handing her her shirt and skirt almost completly wiped out from the experience.
"One hellava ride you took me fer Micro." She said without nearly as much as a strain as him. Applejack's stamina truly was the stuff of legends, she had been bound and fucked in a hot barn, and yet here she was getting dressed and aside sweaty and a little flushed, no worse for wear than when she started working the fields this morning. "So...see you in class the first day of school next week?" She asked as she finished buttoning up her shirt and making sure everything was back the way they had left it. Micro could only nod and chuckle softly as he made his way to the barn door.
"Of course Applejack, I...can hardly wait to see you again." He said as he took off down the bridle path all the way, not stopping even once to catch a breath until he was safe and sound in his room.
Microchip looked over at the clock, it was nearly midnight on the last Friday of the summer. He was going to make it worthwhile. He'd just finished a nice dinner of lasagna and homemade iced tea; had a shower and shaved till his face was baby smooth, and now sat in his custom built gamer chair playing Elderscrolls online. He was a level 43 high elf currently in the imperial city, on a minor quest for some more septims, a lone journey as he rarely went questing in a party. He was quite surprised when a female nord with long blonde hair and leather armor and a big war hammer in her arms approached him and the player requested to open a chat line...He opened the party line up the second he saw the gamer tag...redendelicious06.
Author's Note
Thus ends this year's hot summer series, I hope you all enjoyed it and I hope you all had great summers and I wish you all many more. 
