Author's Note

Sorry for the long wait ya'll. After ma computer broke, ah lost all motivation to write. But now Ah'm back and ready to go! Of course this one, I feel, didn't have as much passion put into but I hope you enjoy it anyway.

Apple frosting

You don't know how you both managed it but can you believe you got your bed downstairs? You designed the living room to have sort of a warm ski lodge look and apparently this was the perfect atmosphere for Applejack since she's the one who suggested it. You moved the couch and the chairs and set the bed down gently. As soon as it's frame hit the floor, you were tackled airborne onto the bed. Her eyes met yours, those gorgeous emeralds glistening in the warm fireplace light. The view was made even more satisfying by those cute freckles and her hot breath begging you in. "Wow I...."

"What's wrong sugar? Having second thoughts?"

"I noticed before but up close, you're beautiful."

"Aw shucks, you're making me blush."

"No i'm serious. How has every guy not fallen head over heels for you?"

"You're a real sweetheart you know that? I think that deserves...."

Before she could even finish her sentence, she closed the gap between you and her. Her lips and yours met sending your brain on a whole new level of bliss. Thoughts of all those failed stunts and attempts flooded back in but suddenly disappeared, replaced by this very moment, of your crush sitting on top of you right now, of this kiss made only of passion. Your tongues danced together like angry serpents to flute music, her lips tasted ravishingly sweet like cinnamon. This is what heaven is like. Finally, she pulled back, breathing heavily and leaving a trail of saliva between you. As you were about to speak, she brought her lips to yours and once again, you were locked in sensual wrestling match while simultaneously removing one another's clothes.You admired the kiss but your hands found their own plans and began to massage and outline her curvaceous figure. Your hands made their way down. Nice body...slim waist....She instantly broke the kiss and sat up when you gave a slight squeeze to where your hands were placed. "Ooh look what I found."

She giggled as you gave another slight squeeze to her asset. "Just couldn't leave ma buns alone could ya?"

"A nice slim figure with a rump this plump. Who could resist? Oh hey that rhymed."

"Haha shut up ya dummy. If you wanted a better view you should've asked." She planted a kiss on your cheek and began to walk a few feet away, swaying her hips like a voluptuous vixen. She stopped,turning her upper body slightly to give you one of the sensual half lidded stares. "Close your eyes." Without a peep, you obeyed and listened. The sounds of clothing falling to the floor never sounded so sweet. "Alright sugarcube."

On cue, you opened your eyes to the sweetest of sights. "O...M....Goodness."

"Y-you like?"

Are you kidding me?! Within seconds you could feel your stiff erection through your underwear. Her assets mirrored her toned body amazingly. Ample D-cups and cute pink nipples already hard and ready to go not to mention the simply perfect ass made even better by those athletically toned legs. "That farm work does it's miracles."

"Aw shucks." She made her way back over to you and laid on top of you. She groped her breasts and moaned loudly soliciting your instrument to get even harder. You twitched with pleasure as you felt her hand caress the tip. "Big boy wants to play does he? You ain't gettin it that easy though?" She took hold of one of your hands and replaced her hand caressing her breast with your own. "You gotta work hard to play hard, ain't that the saying? Make a gal feel welcome would ya?"

No hesitation was spared as you began to assault, bringing your other hand up to caress the other free angelic breast. It started with a slight squeeze getting harder and harder with each squeeze. She moaned in response eventually closing her eyes and just enjoying the feeling. You began to feel a little wetness where she was sitting. Already you knew you were getting through. You began to lower your her to your level. The other hand kept it's squeezing motion but the other began working in sync with you mouth. You brought your tongue across her breast and back, letting it flick her nipple. She twitched at that allowing to give you a smirk. "Sensitive are we?"

"N-no..."

"Let's test that shall we."

You continued to flicker your tongue across the tip soliciting small cute peeps from her. You chuckled and began to bring the entirety of your mouth around her hardened nipple. As you began to suck, one hand caressed the breast and other pulled gently on the other nipple. You began to speed up the pace making her peeps turn to low and eventually louder moans. She was lost in bliss completely unaware of your intentions. You quickly stopped everything you were doing and within seconds flipped her over onto her back going to work on her delicate lips. This continued the immense amount of pleasure she was already feeling and added to it. Once again the taste overloaded your senses as you licked her precious region up and down. Finally you entered her and let your lust do the rest. First wild like a dog, then the alphabet, then circular, your tongue was monster inside her and she couldn't take it anymore. She grabbed our head and latched her legs around your head. Her legs were so strong you could barely breath, but you had a mission none the less. You continued your work making her twitch and moan to the point of screaming. "Ah! Ah!Mmmm....Sugar!Ah'm........c-coming!" Moment of truth.

With a mighty seizure from pleasure, she rammed your face into her cavern letting loose her fluids like breaking a dam. Suddenly you felt you a rush of liquid drenching you mouth. Yep, she's a squirter. You tried to pull back but she wasn't having it, not until every last drop was out. Finally she unwrapped her legs and let you up . You quickly pulled back with hard breaths. "Oh wow..that was.."

"S-sorry sugar. P-probally s-should've said someth-thing about that."

"Those legs of yours are crazy."

"Like y-ya said, working on ma farm works wonders, even more than an a-actual workout actually. N-now, ya done shown this gal a good time. Let me return the favor." As if she were in gymnastics, she wrapped her legs around your back and somehow switched your positions bringing her head ever so close to your throbbing erection. "Now let's see what this stallion has to offer." Slowly he removed your underwear revealing the throbbing rod underneath. "Wow, you're quite the monster."

"I don't like to brag."

"Ya got bragging rights, ah'll tell you that." She took it in her hand and began to stroke it. "Hope I can take it." She brought her tongue and ran up your erection, flicking her tongue across the tip and circling it. She took it inside and began to bob up and down taking you deeper each time. You let your body go completely limp as the feeling pulsed through broken when she suddenly took her mouth off of you. "Say? You seem to be so interested in ma legs right so I have an idea."

"An idea? What do...." Suddenly she brought her legs together and stuck them straight into the air. She then gestured to a spot right above her dripping opening. "Hmmm...never tried anything like thigh sex before. Couldn't hurt I guess." You brought her erection to line up just above her opening and pushed into her toned thighs. You felt yourself instantly hit with a comforting pleasure. "Wow your skin is...."

"Soft? Yea ah get that alot. Apple moisturizer and such."

"Tell someone..ohh..to sell me a bottle."

Your thrust continued letting a mix of pleasure and emotions fill your mind. Anyone with good looking legs can give a thigh job. The difference between Applejack and other girls, she has the figure of an athletic goddess. Her somewhat muscled up legs creating more friction than any other girl could in any situation. You began to thrust harder and lean in closer watching as your dick wasn't even poking through anymore. Half on her side and half on your side every time you thrust. She giggled then licked her lips in a seductive manner."Time to seal the deal."

Suddenly she brought entire upper half to meet her legs. Holy shit flexible as fuck. She positioned herself right where your lovely rod would was and wrapped her mouth around her half. Now your thrust are victim to demonic thighs and a grade A blowjob, you couldn't hold it anymore. Completely wrapping your arms around her legs, you sped up to a point of a blur listening as Applejack let out sounds of delight. "Can't....ngg....gonna..cum!" With one final mighty thrust, you felt your stream of hot liquid spring forth. It easily filled her cheeks to the point of looking bloated. She put her body down and removed the beast from her mouth. You fell back exhausted but shot back up in a second when you heard her gulp. "Did you just swallow?"

"Uh huh. We have a family tradition to finish our meals, in this case, down to the very last drop. Now are ya ready for the main event cowboy?"

"I wouldn't still be hard if I weren't." Sis, you are a miracle worker.

She pushed you back onto the bed and positioned herself over you. She slipped it inside and began to lower herself before suddenly leaning down to kiss you. "Ah'm not holding back! Hang on sugar!" Without a warning to spare, she went from 0 to 100 instantly. Her speed was crazy despite her being in the riding position, no doubt those legs of hers. Her moans were quick and beautiful like a professional singer. Like a blur she was up and like a blur she was down, not even a minute had passed and you already felt yourself ready to blow. No! You held back the feeling, you fought off the urge as best you could. In retaliation, you began to thrust up into her as she came down making her moan even louder. You had her now. You grabbed hold of her legs, threw them over your shoulders, and hoisted her up. Now in control with her arms around your neck, you took you thrust to next level, harder and faster, it's a miracle that neither one of you had released yet. At this point she had closed her eyes and was now enjoying her pleasure. Of she tried to thrust herself back into you. Mentally and physically she was trying to stay in control and you weren't having it. You put her back on the bed and dug as deep as you could almost to the point of hugging but you continued your thrust. Finally you had broken her stubbornness turning her angelic moans into cute little squeals. "Ah!....Ah'm getting close!"

The heat within both of your bodies began to rise exponentially, almost to the point of sweating as you thrust like a maniac. "M-me too!"

Suddenly, your vision began see something strange. Applejack had this glowing outline and was pulsing. Each time you entered and exited, the pulsing got more and more intense. You however, decided to ignore the phenomenon and began working towards you final moments. "Sugar Ah'm!...." She latched her arms and legs around trapping you inside. "Please!....Ah! Do it inside!..I want to feel every drop. Make me cum!"

That's when both of you let out the most pleasurable moan loud enough for the entire neighborhood to hear. Cum poured out of you like a river entering her with 100% chance of no escape. You gave her a few more thrust to solicit her orgasm, something you weren't prepared for. Fluids poured out of her in rush. What you thought would initially come out ended up being way more than any normal girl could produce. Her juices poured for a straight minute flowing out onto the bed like someone had spilled a giant bucket of water. Finally she stopped and let out a sigh of relief. "Oh...my god."

"Ah-ah did say ah w-was a squirter."

"Squirter? You came an actual river."

"Ah d-did say ah was a-a squirter, j-just never said how i-intense it would be."

"Well now I have to get new sheets. Ah who the hell cares. I just got to fuck my crush."

"Girlfriend ya mean."

"Girlfriend? You mean you'll really consider it."

"Consider? Ah did just let you destroy me. Girlfriend is actually an understatement, more like we need to get married pretty soon."

"Let's...consider that for when we're actually older and willing. Permanent girlfriend sounds a bit nicer."

"Ah love it."

Both of you retreated to snuggling on one of the couches considering your bed is completely soaked. "So can you explain something to me?"

"What hun?"

"What was that hole glowing and pulsing thing about."

"Probably ma magic."

"Magic?" You hadn't noticed it before but she sprouted pony ears and a tail gone completely unnoticed. "So what does that mean?"

"Means that we were meant for each other. No one else can cause me so much emotion that ah actually pony up."

"And what about me?"

"Ah ain't exactly sure. Ya may need to watch yourself. No telling what ma magic could've done to ya."

"That's reassuring." You say in a sarcastic tone.

"Then what is reassuring sugar?"

"You being here with me."

"Hehe. You're a real sweetheart, you know that?"

"I try my best."

Both of you woke up to the sound of pounding at your door. Within seconds both of you were throwing on your clothes and nervously removing any evidence of sex. The bed was the hardest part considering it was still wet. You ran upstairs grabbing a few different covers and threw it neatly over the bed. After cleaning yourselves up, Applejack stayed back while you opened the door. There was Big Mac with fire in his eyes. "Applejack what are ya doing here?! We've been looking all over the place for ya!"

Before things could take a turn for the worse, you placed a hand on his shoulder and spoke, "Listen, she was kinda tired from whatever happened last night and asked if she could stay her the night."

Suddenly you were hoisted up into the air with Big Mac staring intently at you. "Ya didn't touch ma little sister did ya?"

"N-no sir."

"Because if you did, I will personally..."

"Big Mac!" Applejack screamed at the top of her lungs. "Put him down."

"Did this freak do anything to ya? Are ya ok?"

"Big Mac..put him down first."

"......Fine." He let you feet touch the floor letting you back up a little. "Now let's go."

".........No."

"What? Ya family's worried about Applejack."

"Ah know that. I was planning on going back pretty soon."

Big Mac was about to blow his top but let out a relaxing sigh and crossed his arms. "Tell me why then."

"What?"

"Ah won't get mad if you tell why you were alone here over night. Promise."

Applejack began to speak but choked on her words. You placed your hand on her shoulder soliciting a look of fear from her, a small tear in the corner of her eye. You gently wiped it away and nodded. "I'm here for you Applejack. I promise."

She took a few calming breaths and began to speak. "Ah was over here...because ah needed some comfort."

"Comfort? You're not saying what I think you're saying are ya?"

"Well...maybe." Suddenly his eyes shot up to you and the intent to kill burned deep within them. "Wait Big Mac. Let me explain."

"Nothing to explain. I'll kill him."

Suddenly she acted as guard in front of you. "You...will not...touch the man ah love."

That's when his eyes opened wide. "What?"

"Remember those times ah would come home and tell ya'll about that guy who was obviously crushing on me but ah didn't know if ah should return the feeling. This is the same guy who found me out in the snow yesterday, the same guy who when ah was sad came to comfort me, the same guy who, after we exchanged our feelings, gave me the night of ma life. Ah will protect him."

She was surprised to see you slip from behind to in front of her. "And if that doesn't persuade you. I will protect her no matter who what the situation is. So if you want to beat me up, go ahead and try."

Big Mac stared for a second, most likely processing his emotions. He let out a sigh and smiled. "Haha, thanks for clearing that mess up."

"Say what?"

"Ah was about ten seconds from pounding you. Now that ah know the situation, ah can finally let that go. Granny smith might not be as...forgiving as ah am though. She might understand your reason for being here with...what's ya name."

"Luma sir."

"Right. Being here Luma but that argument may not slide so easily."

Applejack sighed and rubbed the back of her head. "Ah think I can figure that out. Come on Luma."

"Wait where are we going?"

Suddenly Big Mac began pushing you towards the door. "To meet the family of course. It's tradition."

"Really?"

Both of them responded with a cheerful, "Yep." Oh boy.