Catharsis

Chapter 3

Blood Ties

"So... is Applejack around?
— Eeyup."
Twilight ran after Big Macintosh as he kept plowing the field.
"Is she at the farm?"
Despite the unicorn's presence the sturdy pony pursued his labor, manifestly not that pleased to be disturbed in his occupation.
"Nnope."
Twilight kept following Big Macintosh, at his utmost irritation.
"Is she in the orchard?"
Resigned Big Macintosh paused, raising one hoof to mop his brow.
"Eeyup.
— Can you point me the way to her?"
Big Macintosh made a face.
"Nnope."
The purple unicorn seemed worried.
"She doesn't want to see me?"
Big Macintosh gave her a nod of disapproval.
"Nnope."
Twilight Sparkle shivered. The night she passed in Princess Celestia's dungeon after she discovered her favorite pet accessory had be broken... it was not the gentle teasing the princess had get her used to; the fleshy part of her anatomy was still sore of the experience.
The confused pony wore a crestfallen expression.
"It has been days she refuses to talk, I need to see her!"
Big Macintosh shrugged, indifferent. As he observed the sky, thick clouds drifted on the horizon. "So much for the plowing..."

"Hey Dash! Long time no see dweeb."
A smile on her face Rainbow Dash turned around.
"Gilda, you're in? Awesome, was afraid you had to call off! Want some coffee?"
Gilda shook her head.
"It's bad for my nerves. So is the whole gang around?"
The rainbow mane pegasus sipped on her bowl of coffee.
"More or less. I heard you're a big name now?"
The griffin laughed cheerfully.
"Yeah I wish! Things are getting good, not great yet." Gilda shrugged. "But this little stunt should help."
Rainbow Dash patted the griffin's back.
"I bet you gonna like the new guy, Pinkie Pie can't stand him. Follow me, I show you around the place."
Gilda burst into laughter.
"The fat slob is part of this?"
Amused, the pegasus tilted her head and had a little smile.
"Heeey... she lost tons of weight. Can't say she's thin yet but she kinda looks good now."
Gilda crossed her forelegs and shook her head.
"Whatever, show me the way..."

Thuds were getting closer as Big Macintosh went into the orchard... and there she was, in a sweat, collecting apples as if her life depended on it. Her sleek mane flowing as a golden stream at the pace of her bucks. Her voice was heard, irritated.
"Ah smelled ya comin' Big Mac, what are ya doin' here?"
And she kept bucking, not even according a look to her brother.
"She came again, right? Talkin', talkin', she's all talkin'..."
Her strong hips raised again, her athletic thighs suspended in the air ready to deliver a lightning strike. The apple tree shook as her hooves swooped down on the coarse bark.
"It's not like things were that bad before... ya know, before her."
Applejack paused, her limes eyes staring deep into her brother's impassive ones.
"There was enough magic already in the old time, but now... this thing ain't good for Ponyville, ah tell ya."
The busy pony got back to her bucking.
"We're facing more and more disasters these days..."
Applejack picked up the apples on the ground and filled her basket.
"Ya're always so quiet, ah wish ah could know what ya think."
A thunderclap resounded in the obscured sky. Applejack looked up, surprised.
"Cames faster than ah thinked. Ah guess Cloudsdale is on strike again."
The pony severe expression softened as she looked at the sky. She turned to her brother.
"This gonna be a downpour like we ain't saw for a long time."
Big Macintosh noded his assent with a little smile. An instant later the rain poured down on them, soaking them to the bones. Applejack burst into laughter under her brother's caring eyes.
"Aaah... sure feels good."
Tilting her head back Applejack let the rain flood her pretty muzzle; sticking out her tongue she drank the refreshing rain shower. Getting ride of his yoke Big Macintosh came near her; sweeping away her stetson with a gesture of the hoof, the stocky pony affectionately ruffled his sister's mane. She closed an eye in an amused expression and pushed him away gently.
"Big Mac!"
They both sat side by side on the rain-drenched grass of the orchard, enjoying this moment of rest in their day of farm labor. Applejack untied her rich honey-colored mane, her glossy hair covering her soft shoulders as a shimmering cascade. The young mare looked dreamily at the sky.
"This rain, ya know what it means?"
Big Macintosh hanged his head; his sister laughed heartily at his expression.
"Hey! Don't pull a face like that."
She hugged the brick red coated stallion, her loving forelegs holding tightly his burly neck. Her voice got solicitous.
"Com'on... when was last time again? Ya know ah could use the distraction."
The cuddling mare whispered calmly at Big Macintosh's ear.
"'Am still on Zecora's herbs..."
Big Macintosh felt blood rush to his cheeks, yet when Applejack pushed him firmly on his back he did not attempt to resist her. To his great embarassement he could never resist her, and which stallion could have? It was no secret despite her rough manners the gold mane pony was the finest mare of the region.
Applejack lay down on Big Macintosh, her wet pelt rubbing against his own. The pressing of her shapely thighs against his rugged flanks awoke in him a massive erection; she did not seem to care the contact of his tumid organ against her soft midriff. The apricot coat pony brushed her muzzle against her brother's ones, her lips kissing delicately his forehead. Her hooves stroking his broad chest, she smiled at him cheekily.
"Ya ain't got any smaller since last time..."
Big Macintosh sighed and clasped his sister, rubbing her drenched back to warm her up. Lying on each other the siblings remained immobile, sharing the heat of their body in the coldness of the wet weather. Applejack could feel her brother's imposing member throbbing against her burning stomach; she finally sat up on him, caressing of a considerate hoof his obscene turgescence. The lascivious mare rocked back and forth her generous hips, her love lips rubbing imperiously against Big Macintosh's prodigious erection. The sturdy stallion raised his forelegs, his sister and him joining their hooves as she intensified her sensual swaying. Leaning on him Applejack kissed her brother gently; as they gazed into each other's eyes, their lips met and parted over and over again under the driving rain. Driven by the exaltation of such a carnal moment, the seducing mare sat up again, pressing her warm midriff against the meek stallion's now fiercely dressed organ. As blood rushed the mighty member, she could feel her brother's fast pulse pass to her through her sensible love button. Rubbing languorously her sweet spot against the tumid flesh, Applejack felt her blood gorged pussy drips profusely with her love juices. Stroking of her hooves the mighty erection, the ravishing pony tilted her head toward the object of her attention; locks of blond hair fall over her forehead covering the jade of her vivacious eyes. Her eyesight obscured by her unruly mane, Applejack let out a long irritated sigh and muttered.
"Tarnation..."
Stifling a laugh Big Macintosh sat up, brushing aside Applejack's stray locks with a caring hoof gesture. The siblings shared a gentle smile and the robust stallion embraced dearly his sister, his hooves petting her inviting flanks. Their muzzles brushed playfully against each other for long seconds before their tongues finally interlaced. After long minutes of a tender soul kiss, Applejack whispered to her brother's ear...
"Can I?"
Big Macintosh covered her delicate neck in impish kisses, tickling her insistently. Bright-eyed, Applejack could not stiffle her laughs.
"Big Mac stop! Stop you dummy!"
The teasing stallion smiled brashly at his sister and swiftly pressed his lips against hers. Applejack let out a gasp of surprise as her brother suddenly tightened his grasp and raised her above his impressive erection. As Big Macintosh pushed down restrainedly on her voluptuous hips, the thrilled mare felt her plump love lips part widely as the colossal member made his way through her dripping pussy. A nagging pain investing her womb Applejack closed her eyes, took a deep breath and relaxed... soon the pain faded away. Opening her eyes, she realized her brother wore a worried expression. Resting her forelegs on the carmin stallion's broad shoulders, she whispered to his ear with a smile.
"Dun't worry, ah'm good..."
The gorgeous pony started moving her harmonious hips back and forth in slow movements. Despite the coolness of the rain on her pelt, the heat in her continued to grow as her womb tightened around Big Macintosh's throbbing turgescence. Her eyes dazed by lust, the determined mare pushed firmly the docile stallion on his back. Leaning on him, she wrapped assuredly her forelegs around his brawny neck and sped up her ardent swaying. Pressing imperiously her muzzle against her brother's one, Applejack forced her tongue in his offered mouth; yielding to her insistence the compliant stallion sucked on it with diligence. As her moves got frenetic, the aroused mare felt the excitement rise in her far more rapidly than she could resist. Desirous to prolong their carnal embrace, Applejack made an effort of will to part her muzzle from his and slowed down the rocking of her enticing hips to a languorous rhythm. Leaning on the stallion's large chest, the sensual mare sat up. Changing position by a nimble rotation she turned around, exposing her appealing behind to her brother's contemplative eyes. Resting her hooves on the waterlogged ground behind her, Applejack arched her graceful back, her abundant mane flowing on her shapely shoulders. As she resumed her restrained movements, Big Macintosh pushed delicately aside her profuse tail, caressing eagerly of his hooves her ample rump. Turning to look at him, her sister gave him a smile of complicity; if not for his persistent erection, not much could betray the phlegmatic stallion's arousal. Carrying on her unhurried pounding the licencious mare sat up straight and slipped a hoof between her alluring thighs. Caressing her button gently as she raised and lowered her hips, Applejack took great care to keep her pleasure under control yet as close as possible to its peak. The siblings pursued their lazy lovemaking under the cool rain for long minutes, neither of them seeming resolute to put an end to their delightful embrace. The wind finally dispersed the dark masses, giving way to fleecy clouds. As the shower ceased, the distracted mare turned her gaze to the azure. Although she mechanically kept on her hips movements her excitement declined slowly, her attention now far away.
"Darn, we're good to go to the river now."
A brash smile on her face, Applejack looked back at her brother.
"Ya'd better give up, I can go on for hours."
The tough stallion smiled back at her.
"Nnope."
Letting out a resigned sigh, Applejack sped up the sensual rocking of her hips slightly.
"Ya're stubborn as an old mule... we can't go on forever without the rain."
A pert expression on his face, Big Macintosh abruptly sat up and held of a foreleg his sister's delicate flank. Nibbling on her soft ear playfully, the impetuous stallion pressed his hoof against her juicy love lips, rubbing it in slow circular motions. Applejack was an instant dumbfounded by her brother sudden advances, yet she got back to her senses as the warmth in her blood gorged pussy raised quickly. The stirred mare sounded miffed.
"Big Mac, calm down."
Ignoring his sister, Big Macintosh accelerated his movements. Applejack's breathing gets panting as her excitement rapidly reached an unbearable level.
"Slow down... darn fool..."
Big Macintosh chuckled and redoubled his efforts, his hoof humid of his sister's juices massaging frenetically her inviting muff and sensitive sweet spot. Deprived of her strenght, Applejack suddenly collapsed in his hardy forelegs. Surrendering to him, she closed her eyes and let the pleasure rise in her irresistibly as her brother pursued his pressing caresses. A faint moan escaped the languid mare as an intense climax possessed her, her burning womb tightening on the stallion's monumental erection as she convulsed. At last, Big Macintosh loosened his grip on Applejack's lovely flanks and turned his forced caresses on her swollen muff to considerate strokes, accompanying her gently out of her ecstasy. After long seconds of ardent contractions she finally relaxed; her brother slipped his muzzle under her golden mane, covering her graceful neck of loving kisses. The satisfied pony opened her eyes slightly and let out a long sigh.
"Ya ain't even done yet genius... ah gonna have to take care of that."
Parting from her brother, Applejack let slide cautiously the absurdly thick member out of her stretched pussy.
"Good grief, I've gotten out of the habit."
Smiling at the well-endowed stallion, the grateful mare gave him an affectionate kiss.
"Thanks... but no more foolishness."
Applejack pushed limply Big Macintosh on the ground and turned her back to him. Leaning on her brother she rested her fleshy buttocks on his strong chest, her tantalizing rump exposed to his entranced eyes. As the absorbed mare ran her hooves with dedication over the robust pony's spectacular erection, she felt his forelegs grabbing her thighs and dragging her curvaceous behind closer to his lusting muzzle. Turning to him with a mocking smile Applejack rolled her eyes.
"And ya were all squeamish."
As she wrapped her flexible tongue around her brother's hefty shaft, she felt his hoof pushing aside her lush tail; licking her appealing love lips assiduously, the appreciative stallion enjoyed the rich sugary savor of her love juices. Feeling him tease slyly her sore love button, Applejack let out an annoyed sigh.
"Stop that..."
Complying to his sister's injunction, Big Macintosh turned his attention to her tempting muff, slipping his agile tongue deep in her. Titillated by her brother's persistence, Applejack waggled her flowing tail, tickling the obstinate stallion prying muzzle. The playful mare chuckled.
"Ya're uncurable!"
Ignoring him Applejack got back to her careful cleaning, running thoroughly her smooth tongue over the soft skin of her brother's tumid organ. The massive turgescence took on a darkish hue as its throbbing flesh swelled further between the conscientious mare's diligent hooves. Opening wide her charming muzzle, she engulfed the large member, teasing gently of her tongue its voluminous tip as she sucked gingerly on it. A shiver ran through her as Big Macintosh rested his hooves on the small of her back, fondling her wet pelt tenderly. His tongue lingering again on her sensitive love button, Applejack was determined to cut short on her brother's pleasing yet aching caresses. Speeding up her attentive strokes, she rubbed forcefully the vigorous stallion's stiff shaft. His muscles contracting under her made no mystery as to his peaking excitement. Sucking eagerly on Big Macintosh's burning erection, the impatient mare felt him tense up. As an abundant spurt of his fertile semen gushed in her throat, she massaged of an insistent hoof the taut skin of his crotch to milk of him as much of the thick juice as she could. The climaxing stallion let out a muffled groan as he came, the white liquid flowing profusely in Applejack's compliant mouth. She gulped down on the bitter fluid without complaint, though for a moment the sheer amount of it was close to drown her. Abandoning Big Macintosh's receding erection, the weary mare stood up with a short cough. The contented stallion joined her, laying his hoof on her graceful flank. Applejack turned around and her brother hugged her with a smile; fondling her wet pelt he whispered to his ear.
"You didn't have too..."
Applejack sighed.
"Ya know it's safer that way."
The siblings stayed neck against neck a moment, Big Macintosh stroking his sister's loose mane with considerate gestures. Applejack made a regretful face.
"It's getting late, we'd better go now."
Big Macintosh turned his gaze to his sister's stetson and his yoke; guessing his thoughts Applejack gave him a light kiss.
"We'll get them on the way back."
And walking side by side the siblings headed for the river.

"How is the water?"
Wet to the bones Big Macintosh turned to his sister, an impassive expression on his face.
"Cold."
Settling into the water to the neck, Applejack shivered.
"Brrr... let's make it fast."
Immersing herself quickly into the river, the drenched pony emerged reinvigorated by the chill temperature. Big Macintosh coming close to her, Applejack sniffed the air.
"Ah think we're good."
The crimson pony nodded his assent; getting back to the riverbank, they both lay down under an oak. Applejack seeming preoccupied, her brother gazed at her.
"Your sleep got better?
— Not really. These moments of quiet... they're no good."
Big Macintosh looked away; her sister gazed at him at her turn.
"Ah know what you're thinking."
The rugged stallion turned to her; Applejack could read a cold determination in his eyes.
"It can't be her Big Mac, it ain't like her! Was this thing."
Big Macintosh looked away again, lost in his thoughts. Applejack spoke with anger.
"Ah can tell you ain't listening!"
The young mare's eyes got wet as she attempted to hold back her tears. She flung her arms around her brother's neck.
"Promise me ya'll let her alone..."
Surprised Big Macintosh hugged her fondly; the resigned stallion let out a frustrated sigh.
"I will."
And he dried her tears of a comprehensive hoof.