Chapters The sun's rays hit my face, telling me to wake up for a brand-new day. I lean up and rub the sleep out of my eyes before looking around my red-colored room. In front of my bed is a drawer, on it's right is a small bookshelf, the door is close to left end corner, a lamp beside my bed on my left, a mirror in the middle of the left-side wall, and a picture of me with Applejack's family that got taken five years ago when they made me a friend of the farm. It makes me smile every time I look at that picture; making me feel accepted among a society full of ponies and other creatures that are only in fairy tales back on Earth.
My name is Richie; a thirty-three-year-old human arrived in Equestria because of a magical mishap with Celestia's magic. I have blue eyes, a few freckles on my cheeks, and blonde hair. The only trip I don't like about myself is that I'm always shy, like that Fluttershy mare, a friend of Applejack's. I was very shy to talk to anyone who wanted to give me a place to stay, but Applejack took me in and made me a friend of the family. Even back on Earth, I was shy to talk to anyone. Because of being shy, I never had many friends and I nearly fell into a depression.
Somehow, Applejack and her family took away that depression and made me feel alive again. Never have I talked much to anyone, besides my family. Applejack and her family have changed my life, but I still feel shy for another reason. Over these past five years, I developed feelings for Applejack and thought of her as my angel from heaven. I'm going to have to tell her sooner or later; I can't hide my feelings for her forever.
I pull the covers off me before giving out a yawn and a stretch. I then got up and walk over to my drawer, picking out clothes to wear today. Suddenly, there was a knock at my door.
"Wakey wakey, Richie," said Applebloom from the other side of the door. "Breakfast is almost ready. Are you up?"
"I am, kiddo," I said, as I pull out my boxers and a pair of socks. "I'm just picking out my clothes for today. Will be down in a second."
"We'll be waiting," she said, as her steps fade away.
I look back into my drawer, pulling out a red T-shirt and then a pair of shorts. I take the clothes and place them down at the end of the bed, waiting for me to put them on after breakfast. I then straighten out the covers and reached down to put on my shirt from last night, which I take off once I go to sleep. After putting it on, I exit my room and heading downstairs, sniffing the air of something delicious.
"Something smells delicious," I thought, as I make it downstairs and into the dining room to my right.
On the table are a stack of pancakes, five glasses of apple juice, a dog bowl close to the table with dog food within it, a bowl of water beside the dog food, and Granny Smith sitting on one of the chairs. Even though Winona is being taken care over at the vet, we still like to think she's still here. Granny looks over to me with a wrinkly smile. Today, she wears jeans and an orange long-sleeve shirt.
"Good mornin', Richie," she said, as I walk in and take my seat across from her.
"Good morning, Granny Smith," I replied. "Sleep well?"
"I sure have."
"Where are Applebloom, Big Mac, and Applejack?"
"They'll be down here any minute now. I also see you're still in yer sleepwear."
"I'll change after breakfast."
"You know, sonny, somethin' has been on my mind as of late. Somethin' dealin' with you."
"Oh? Pray tell."
"I feel as though somethin' has been on your mind for a while now, but you're too shy to say. Why not jus' tell me? I won' make a peep 'bout it."
"I d-don't have anything to hide, Granny," I said, flailing my arms.
"I can tell you're lyin' to me, sonny. Come on, tell ol' me 'bout it."
"It's... I'm... I'm in love with Applejack," I said, feeling embarrassed.
"Oh! You're love-struck? How romantic."
"Just don't tell her this. It's just that I don't know when or how to say my feelings for her. I fell for her the moment she made me a friend of this family. To her, she's like my guardian angel."
"How romantic," said Granny Smith, as she clasps her hands. "I love young love. It reminds me of the years when I was younger. I too was just like you."
"You never told me about this," I said, scooting my chair closer to the table. "What was he like?"
"He was a nice stallion from out of town and he helped me around the farm," she continued. "As we worked day after day, I fell in love with him, but like you, I was shy to tell him my true feelings."
"So what did you do?"
"I pushed aside my shyness, walked up to him, looked him in the eye, an' told him that I loved him dearly."
"Did he accept your love?"
"I discovered that he too was shy to say he loved me as well, which made the two of us laugh."
"Do you think... Applejack likes me?"
"I don' know, sonny," she shrugged. "You'll have to ask her yourself. I'll be routin' for you."
"You're the best," I said before hearing multiple hoofsteps coming down the stairs.
Turn around to see Big Mac, wearing black shorts and a light blue T-shirt. Behind him is Applebloom, still wearing her yellow PJs with red apples on it. Last, but not least, Applejack wearing a small red shirt that shows her stomach and short-shorts. She looks over towards me, smiling her usual smile; the same smile that brought me here.
"Mornin', Granny," she said, as the three enter the dining room.
"Mornin', deary," replied Granny Smith.
"Mornin', Richie," she said to me, making my heart skip a beat.
"G-good morning, Applejack," I replied, as she sits down on the chair beside me. "Morning, Big Mac. Morning, Applebloom."
"Mornin'," said Bic Mac, as he sits down and began grabbing himself a pancake.
"Good mornin' to you too, Richie, Granny," said Applebloom, as she sits down on a chair beside Granny Smith.
"Dig in, everypony," said Granny Smith, as she shakily reaches over for a pancake piece.
"Want any help, Granny Smith?" I asked.
"You are such a gentle... uh..."
"Gentleman," I said, as I get up from my seat and grabbed the spatula. "How many do you want?"
"Two please," she replied.
"Comin' up," I said, as I slide the spatula carefully under two pancakes.
I slowly move them to Granny Smith's plate and place them gently on.
"Thank you, sonny," she said, as I handed Applebloom the spatula.
"You are very welcome," I said, as I walk back to my chair.
"So, Granny," said Applejack, as I sit back down onto my chair. "What's the deal today?"
"I wan' you and Richie to deal with gettin' apples for today. Big Mac and Applebloom will go into town for some ingredients for tonight's pie."
"We're havin' pie tonight?!" said Applebloom with excitement.
"We sure are. Once breakfast is over, I want you and Richie to take a shower."
"Yes, Granny," said Applebloom and I.
Granny Smith looks over to me with a wink, making me feel happy that she's willing to actually help me get with Applejack. Applebloom stretches her hand to hand over Applejack the spatula, making Applejack's breasts squeeze against the wooden table, making my heart race. I immediately look away and took a sip of my apple juice.
"Calm down," I thought to myself. "Don't try to get morning wood here and now."
Too late! I can feel my member getting hard with each second.
"Damn it! Not now, boner!"
I scoot my chair closer to the table, trying to make sure no one can see my semi-erection. I then felt a bump on my right arm, making me look over to see Big Mac pointing the spatula in front of me.
"Th-thanks, Big Mac," I said with an awkward chuckle. "Sorry. I spaced out."
"Uh, Richie," said Applejack, as I grab the spatula. "You're lookin' a little red there."
"I am?"
"You're turnin' red as a cherry."
"S-sorry, I'm feeling hot in here," I lied.
"Are ya gonna be okay to help me with picking apples?"
"I'll live. Don't worry."
I use the spatula and slide it under a piece of pancake before slapping it down onto the middle of my plate.
"I'm so embarrassed right now," I thought, as Big Mac pours syrup onto his pancakes.
Once he finishes, he pours a little of them onto Applebloom's before reaching it over to Applejack. As Applejack grabs it, she slowly pours it along her pancakes, as my boner continues to grow. As she finishes pouring, my member is completely hard, making me still feel uncomfortable.
"Why do I have to get a boner at the worst of times?!"
As everyone ate, I started cutting my pancake, still nervous about my boner beneath the table and wishing it would just go away now, but my boner continues to stay hard.
"Think un-sexy thoughts," I repeated in my mind.
I began to imagine about Big Mac on his bed, with his exposed cock that stood up bigger than himself. Just thinking about that began to make my boner go away. I'm not gay, but stuff like this is a complete turnoff for me.
"There we go," I thought, as my member slowly limps. "Finally, I can eat in peace."
As I finish cutting my pancakes, I take a bite onto the last piece I cut and it tasted delicious.
Ten minutes have passed, as everypony and myself, finished breakfast.
"Thank you for the breakfast, Granny," I said, before taking my last sip of apple juice.
"Thanks, Granny Smith," said the others.
"Yer welcome, dearies," she said. "Now Applebloom, Richie, go and get cleaned."
"Yes, Granny," said Applebloom, as she gets off her chair and exits the dining room.
"Big Mac," continued Granny Smith. "Go upstairs and wait for her."
"Yup," he said, as he gets off his chair and goes upstairs.
"I will be waiting for you outside, Richie," said Applejack, as she gets off the table and walks towards the door.
I look back at her and look at her rear end, as her hips move back and forth, along with her tail that swishes back and forth.
"She's got an ass," I thought, before looking back to Granny Smith.
"Say Granny," I said, as I put my silverware on top of my plate. "What ever happen to that stallion you told me about?"
"Oh... well... he passed away a year before you came into our lives."
"Oh... so sorry to hear."
"I'm glad to have you with our family, Richie," she said with a smile. "Little of yer personality reminds me of him."
"I do?"
"You are a kind and helpful young man. Don' ever change."
"Thanks, Granny," I said with a smile. "I'm glad that I am a part of this family. Reminds me of home."
"Now get your rear into gear."
"Will do," I said, as I get up from my chair and walked upstairs toward me room, waiting for my turn to take a shower.
After showering and getting myself dry, I rush over to Applejack, who stands beside a tree with a large empty basket, wearing her usual cowgirl hat. Behind her are many other trees that are filled with apples that make my mouth water with her tasty apples.
"I'm coming," I shouted, catching her attention.
As I come close, I place my hands on my knees to catch my breath.
"Jus' catch your breath first," chuckled Applejack.
As my heart rate slows down, I stand up straight and wipe the sweat from my brow.
"Okay, let's do it," I said, picking up the basket that stands beside her. "Let's get some fine apples for the pie."
"That's the spirit, sugarcube," she said, as she turns her back behind a tree close by.
She lifts her right leg and swiftly smacks it hard against the tree trunk, bringing down many apples, as they land onto the grass below. I want to admit it, but Applejack has some very strong legs than any woman or mare.
"Phew," said Applejack, as she takes her hat off and waves her hair back and forth. "I sure do love a good apple buckin'."
"Applejack," I said, as I walk beneath the tree. "You sure have some strong legs."
"I get that a lot," she replied, as she puts her hat back on.
"Better than any mare in Ponyville."
"Aw shucks," she said, showing off a small blush.
"It's working," I thought. "I'm so glad I got advice from Granny Smith."
I look up to see all of the apples gone from their stems, except for one, which sits on a high branch.
"Looks like you missed one," I said, pointing up the tree.
"I did?" said Applejack with surprise before looking up to see the apple that still sticks to its stem. "Looks like I'll give this tree another buck."
"Wait!" I said, before Applejack could prepare to buck the tree. "Let me go catch it."
"Are you sure? It looks to high."
"I can at least try," I said, grabbing one of the branches, pulling myself up.
"Be careful, Richie. I don' want you to break anythin'."
"It's sweet that you care for me," I said, making her blush grow.
"Just go get it," she said, looking away from me.
"She's so cute when she blushes," I thought, as I climbed up the tree, with my feet now off the ground.
I slowly and carefully move my left left leg to a nearby branch, allowing me to move up higher. I am very close to the apple, as it gleams for me to reach it. As I stick my hand out, I stretch a little further out, until one of the branches snap. I come tumbling down and slammed down onto the floor, knocking the wind out of me. I lean up, feeling a sharp pain on my left arm.
"Richie!" said Applejack, as she helps me up to my feet.
"S-sorry if I couldn't reach it," I said, placing my hand on where the pain on my arm is. "But my left arm hurts."
"Let me see, sugarcube," she said, as I remove my hand away from the spot, showing a cut that oozes out a little of blood. "Gosh, that looks bad."
She reaches into her left pocket and pulls out a red bandana and ties it around my cut.
"That should do," she said, as I look down at the tied bandana. "Don' ever clim' trees again, sugarcube."
"Sorry for worrying you," I said, looking away. "I just wanted to impress you is all."
"Impress me?" said Applejack, cocking a brow. "You wanted to get the apple to impress me?"
This is going bad; worse than what I imagined it to be. Perhaps this is the time I tell her my feelings.
"Applejack, I have been wanting to say this for a long while, but I like you more than just a friend."
"Wh-what?" said Applejack, blushing again.
"You are the best mare I will ever know and you took me in when I had nowhere else to go."
"That's very sweet of you, sugarcube, but why bring it up at a time like this?"
"It's... It's... tch!"
I run past her as fast as my legs can take me, taking me to a place where I usually like to be when I feel like being alone.
"Richie!" shouted Applejack. "Come back!"
I ignore her calls, as run past many trees with the sounds of crunching twigs from each step I make.
"I'm such a coward!" I shouted, as tears run down my cheeks.
Fifteen minutes have passed , as I sit on a rock that stood near a lake. I rest my head on a hand, look down at my reflection, feeling shamed of my shyness getting the best of me. This spot is one of the best places I like to go whenever I feel down or when I want some peace and quiet. I grab a small small rock that sits beside me and tossed it into the water.
"I feel pathetic," I said to myself, as I look at the ripple that slowly disappears. "I can't do this, Granny. I'm too shy to even ask your granddaughter my feelings to her. I'm sorry... but perhaps I should give up."
I look around the lake to see two ducks swooning over one another, making feel happy for them, knowing that they are in love. However, I can feel my heart sinking down into my stomach.
"Perhaps... this romance is never meant to be..."
A tear slides down my left cheek, as it falls into the lake, creating a tiny ripple.
"Richie?!" shouted Applejack's voice in the distant, making my wipe my face. "Come out! I want to talk to you!"
I turn around, as Applejack appears, looking worried about my disappearance.
"I'm over here!" I shouted, waving my hand.
She looks over to where I sit, making her rush over to me. As she gets closer to me, she wipes sweat from her forehead.
"Why did you run away?" she asked, as she sits beside me with a hand on my right shoulder.
"It's... not important anymore," I said, not making eye contact. "It's just... stupid."
"Do you really like me?" she said, making me turn my head towards her.
"I do," I replied. "You are the best mare a human like me can ask for. You and your family are the only friends I ever had. Back on Earth, making friends is difficult for me because I'm too shy to even talk to them."
"It's okay to be shy," she said, patting my shoulder. "Fluttershy is also shy and look at her, she has friends."
"That's true."
"It's because she has the courage to push away her shyness. You can do the same. I can see it in you."
"You think so?"
She takes a finger and pokes the tip of my nose.
"I'm bein' honest," she said with a giggle.
"I can see why you're known as the element of honesty. You're the best, Applejack."
The both of us turn around, looking around the lake and the trees on the other side, as a breeze flows through its leaves.
"This is a very beautiful spot, Richie. How did you come across this place?"
"I like to come here to be alone, clear my head, or whenever I want peace and quiet. I found this place one day while taking a stroll."
"It really is peaceful," she said, bringing me closer to her, feeling her right breast touch me.
"Applejack?" I said, feeling blood rush up to my face.
"Yeah?"
"Do you... like me?"
"As a friend?"
"More than that. If not, that's okay."
As I look towards the lake, I then felt Applejack shift and then, a pair of soft lips touching my cheek. I look back to Applejack, who gives me a soft smile.
"You know, sugarcube, I have been startin' to like you the past year. You are a great help around the farm and you are like another brother to Applebloom."
I couldn't resist a smile, as I take her hand and give it a kiss.
"Is this okay?" I asked, worried that I may have screwed something up.
"You may give me more, sugarcube," she said, making me feel confident.
I trail my kisses up her arm, making her give out a giggle.
"Your kisses tickle," she giggles.
"Shall we go deal with the apples now? I'd like to continue where we left off."
"Sure, but one more thing."
"Yes?"
"How's your cut?"
"Still stings a bit," I said, bringing up my left arm with the tied bandana.
"Can I see it?" she said, as she begins untying it.
As the bandana comes off, the cut has closed, but it still looks rather unpleasant with dry blood. However, Applejack brings her lips to the closed cut and gives it a gentle kiss, as though she doesn't notice.
"I hope that'll make it feel better," she said, making the sting slowly disappear.
"The sting... it's slowly going away," I said with surprise.
"Looks like that kiss really helped," she said, before tying up the bandana around my arm.
"Applejack, you really are a nice mare," I said, making her blush.
"And you are such a cute and shy human," she said, making me blush. "Now come, let's get some more apples before lunch."
As the two of us stand up, I can feel Applejack's tail wrap around my sides as the two of us walk away from my favorite spot and past through the trees, as the wind blows through our hair.
"Perhaps... our love is meant to be," I thought, as I wrap my arm around her waist.
A few hours have passed, as Applejack and I walk back to the farm with a basket full of apples.
"I can't wait to have that pie," she said, as she continues holding onto the basket, with her breasts squished against it.
"Y-yeah," I replied. "I always loved Granny's pies."
As we get closer to the farm, we hear a loud cowbell ringing.
"Lunch is ready, kiddies!" shouted Granny Smith, catching our attention.
"Let's go eat," said Applejack, as she and I walk forward to the farm.
"Yeah, I'm starving," I replied.
The two of us follow behind Granny Smith, along with Big Mac and Applebloom behind us.
"Hey, you two," I said, waving to them. "Found those ingredients?"
"Yep," replied Big Mac, as he holds up a paper bag.
"We waited in a very lon' line," said Applebloom. "Then we stopped to get a drink before makin' it on time."
"At least you got the ingredients," I said, as I ruffle Appleblooms hair, making her giggle.
As I retract my hand, the four of us spot Granny Smith placing a tray of grilled cheese sandwiches with glasses of water on top of a small table. As we take our seats, each of us grab our sandwiches and take a bite into it.
"I have to admit, Granny," I said with my mouth full. "You make the best grilled cheese sandwiches."
"Thank you, sonny," she said before sipping her water.
"These are delicious, Granny," said Applebloom after swallowing.
"You're welcome, dearie."
"Anythin' else you want us to do, Granny?" asked Applejack.
"I'd like you an' Big Mac to go into town to fin' me another ingredient. I forgot to put down cinnamon."
"No problem," said Applejack before taking another bite into her sandwich.
"What about me an' Richie?" asked Applebloom.
"I'd like the two of you to help make the pie."
"Really? I can help make the pie?! Fer real?" said Applebloom with beaming eyes.
"You are old enough. Richie and I will help alon' the way."
"Yay!" shouts Applebloom with glee.
"But finish your lunch first, then wash your hands."
"Yes, Granny," said Applebloom with a nod before taking another bite into her sandwich.
"Say, Richie," said Granny, getting my attention.
"Y-yes?" I replied.
"When you're done, I'd like to have a private talk with you."
"Oh? Okay, Granny."
"Also, why do you have a bandana around your arm?"
"I had a little accident," I said, putting a hand on the bandana. "It's okay. It's just a cut."
"Just checkin', sonny. Before our talk, put some disinfectant on it."
"Sure, no prob."
I walk out of the downstairs bathroom, heading towards the living room. Once there, Granny Smith is sitting on the couch, doing a little of her knitting.
"Granny?" I said, as I sit down beside her. "What is it you like to talk about? Also, Applebloom is in the bath getting herself clean from today's chores."
"Good to hear," she said, as she sets aside her knitting onto the coffee table. "So, did you tell her your feelings?"
"I did."
"Oh?"
"She also... has feelings for me too."
She smiles and gives me a gentle nudge.
"I knew you had it you."
"Very nerve-wrecking," I said, scratching under my chin. "But I did it."
"Now you need to give me gran' children."
"What?!" I shouted, as Granny Smith snickered.
"Just kiddin' you," she said. "I think you two will make a good couple."
"I want to be by her side. I think she'll be a great wife."
"Marriage? Thinking about marriage this early?"
"She's good around the house, she and I are good with kids, and I'd like to perhaps start a farm in the future."
"Sonny, I hope you do well to makin' your dreams come true," she said, as she pats my shoulder. "If my granddaughter is happy, then I'm happy."
"I'll do my best to make that happen. I promise."
The two of us smile at one another before quick footsteps come down the stairs catch our attention. Showing up in the living room is Applebloom wearing a towel with wet fur and hair, as it drips onto the floor.
"Granny, do you know where the toothpaste is?" asked Applebloom, as she walks up to us.
"Is the one you have empty?" asked Granny Smith.
"Yes," nodded Applebloom.
"There's extra toothpaste under the sink."
"Thanks, Granny," said Applebloom, as she rushes upstairs.
"If Applejack and I get married," I said, as I look back to Granny Smith. "I hope we have a foal like Applebloom."
"I hope so," said Granny Smith, as she gets up from the couch. "Come. Let's get started with making the pie."
"What about Applebloom?" I said, confused to why Granny wanted to start before Applebloom could be with us.
"We'll just do a head start. Applebloom won't mind."
"Okay, just wondering."
It's been an hour and a half since we made the pie, as Applebloom, Big Mac, Applejack, and I wait for the pie to come out of the oven. Making the pie wasn't too hard to make actually; in fact, I had a fun time. Making the pie with Granny and Applebloom made me feel like family. Also, for the ingredients it turns out that Granny made another mistake by asking for something that she forgot that we already have.
"Can't wait to try the pie we made, Richie," said Applebloom, as she hops up and down beside me on the couch.
"You are a great helper," I said, as I ruffle her hair.
"You two are like brother and sister," said Applejack, who sits on Applebloom's left.
"He's like another brother," said Applebloom, giving me a hug.
"You can say," I said, patting her back.
"Okay, kiddies," called out Granny. "Pie is ready."
"Yay!" shouted Applebloom, as she jumps off the couch and runs into the dining room.
"Such a handful," I said with a chuckle.
As we walk into the dining room, there on the table, is a freshly baked apple pie. My mouth nearly waters from the sight and smell of it.
"It smells so good, Granny," said Applebloom, as she and everypony else takes their seat.
"You are such a great helper," said Granny, as she takes a knife and cuts into it slowly. "Sorry Applejack, Big Mac. I forget things and I apologize lettin' you two go out fer nothin'."
"It's okay, Granny," said Applejack, as she waves her hand. "We all make mistakes."
"Yup," agreed Big Mac with a nod.
"Dig in Applebloom," said Granny, as she hands Applebloom the first slice.
"Thanks, Granny," said Applebloom, as she immediately shovels down her pie.
"Don't eat too quick," I said. "You'll choke."
Applebloom stops eating with chubby cheeks of pie, looking at us.
"Applebloom, you're such a little piggy," giggled Applejack.
The rest of us chuckled along with her, including Applebloom.
The pie tasted delicious and I can still taste its flavor after the past twenty minutes. I sit in my room, lying back on my pillow, reading a chapter of Erotic Pony Adventures . This is a piece of literature I hide from the family, knowing they'd be quite disgusted that I keep filth in my room. I also have two other erotic books under my bed; one is called Sexy Science and the other is Exotic Dragons . I flip the page, excited to the pleasure the mare in the story is receiving.
"Too bad there isn't any human pornography around here," I thought. "Even though I never bought an erotica back on Earth, I now regret not getting any."
Suddenly, my concentration of the story is cut off, as somepony gives my door a few knocks.
"Y-yes?!" I nearly shouted, as I quickly lean up and hid the book under the covers beside me.
"Hey Richie," said Applejack from the other side. "Can I come in?"
"Sure. Come right in."
As the door opens, Applejack steps in wearing red PJ shorts and a long white T-shirt.
"How are you doin'?" she asked, as she closes the door. "Relaxin'?"
"I am," I said, as she walks up to me.
"I can't sleep," she said, as she sits down beside me before jumping up. "Oh! What did I just sit on?"
"Crap!" I thought. "Bad Idea to hide it under the covers!"
"What is that? A book?"
"Y-yeah, it's a hard cover."
"Can I see it?"
"N-not really."
"Why not?" she asked, cocking arrow and putting her hands on her hips.
"It's... a very scary story," I lied.
"Oh? I love scary stories. Let me see."
"N-no."
"Come on, Richie," she said, as she pushes me off the bed gently.
I move away and covered my eyes, worried about her reaction.
"Sweet Celestia!" she shouts, making me blush. "Richie!"
As I remove my hands from my face, Applejack is looking down at my book with bright-red cheeks.
"I... I lied," I said, looking away in shame. "It's... Erotica."
"Why would you get this?"
"B-because... I was curious about sex when it comes with mares. I'm... a virgin. I never went out with a girl or even had a first kiss."
"Come," said Applejack. "Sit next to me. I won' bite."
I look over to her, as she gives me a soft smile. I walk up to her and sat down.
"It's okay to get nervous over a pretty mare. A lot of stallions do it, too."
"It's different, because I'm a human."
"You may not be a stallion, but you do act like every male does when they like a lady."
"What should I say?"
"Try me."
I look to her in the eyes and gulped.
"Y-you're very pretty," I said, making her blush.
"Keep going."
"You have such a lovely mane."
"You're doing okay."
"You have beautiful eyes like emeralds."
"You're such a sweet human, Richie," she said, pushing some hair that sticks to her face. "Any mare can fall for you. Including myself."
"Wh-what now?" I asked.
"I'll give you your first kiss, sugarcube."
"M-m-my first-"
I get cut off, as Applejack presses her lips against mine, sending an electric shock to my brain, telling me that yes, this is a real kiss. She slowly brings her lips away from mine, as I sit still like a statue.
"How does it feel to have yer first kiss from me?" she asked with a giggle.
"It... felt... sweet."
"Would you like me to go further?" she asked, as she goes onto her fours with her tail behind her swishing back and forth like a happy dog.
"I... guess."
"Don't be so shy, Richie. Why not grab my breasts?"
She crawls close to me and brings her muzzle to my ear.
"I'm not wearin' a bra, sugarcube," she whispers, making my face go warm.
I raise my right hand and groped her left breast, making her head tilt back and give out a quiet gasp.
"Yes, just like that."
She sits on her knees, as I bring my other hand to grab the other breast.
"How do they feel?" she asked, as I give them a few squeezes.
"They... feel like pudding," I said, making her giggle.
"Yer too cute, Richie," she said, as I can feel her nipples getting hard. "It's makin' me want you more."
She takes my hands away from her breasts before reaching under her shirt and pulling it up. As the shirt goes over her chest, her D-cup size breasts bounce, making my member slowly erect. Once her shirt is off, she drops it to the floor and gropes herself, making her breasts bounce up and down.
"I notice you from time to time starin' at my puppies," she said, making me feel embarrassed.
"You have great breasts, AJ," I said, scratching the back of my head. "I can't help it. I'm a breast-man."
"Why not take yer shirt off?"
"Might as well not leave myself out," I said, as I grab the bottom my shirt.
As I took it off, I drop it aside, as Applejack stares at my pecs.
"Whoa, sugarcube," she said, poking my left pec. "You have nice pecs."
"These chores are making me get a better bod, along with what I've been eating."
"What did you use to eat back on Earth?"
"Meat and salad."
"You eat meat?"
"Not anymore, if that makes you feel better."
"Of course, it does," she said, as she stretches her hands and wraps her hands around my neck.
As I fell to my back, her soft breasts press against my skin, as my erection continues to grow, until it hits against Applejack's thigh.
"Oh!" she said, as she sits up on her fours and looks down at the tent in my shorts. "Is that a carrot in yer pocket or are you getting excited?"
"This is getting really good. You're... sexy."
"Would my sexy human like somethin' in return?" she said, as she crawls backward and looks down at my bulge.
She takes and hand and slide along the shaft to the tip.
"Yer pretty hard," she giggled. "Let's take this fella out of there."
She unsnaps my shorts and slides her fingers to my sides, grabbing both boxers and shorts. She slowly pulls them down until my member comes popping upward, making Applejack gasp.
"Ho there," she said with surprise. "That's quite a tasty lookin' mushroom you have there, Richie."
"That's... what a human penis looks like, Applejack. It's not a mushroom."
"Looks like one," she said, as she takes a finger and circles the head. "But it sure does look tasty."
She then grabs my member by its shaft as she opens her mouth, making the head disappear. Her mouth felt moist and cold, but it felt so good with her tongue circling around it like a lollipop. I give out a small moan, as I clench onto the covers. She takes her hand off of the shaft and slowly bobs her head up and down.
"Oh G-God, AJ," I moaned, as she looks up with me with lustful eyes.
She bobs her head up and down quicker, making my balls tingle. The room comes filled with the sounds of Applejack's slurping, as my member got wetter and fully hard for her to enjoy every ounce of it. She then pulls her mouth away from my member and looks up to me with a smile.
"I'd like you to give me some love, sugarcube," she said, as she stands up and grabs her PJ bottoms.
As she slowly brings them down, there is was, her marehood dripping down to the floor. My member twitches, begin for Applejack's lower lips to engulf it.
"Please, AJ," I said. "Take me away to pure pleasure."
"I'll show ya what a real mare can do, instead of those mares from that book ya read," she said, as she stands on her knees with her pussy above my raging boner.
She slowly brings herself down, as my member slowly becomes engulfed by her marehood. The two of us moan, sending pleasure all over our bodies.
"It feels so good, Richie," she said before slowly moving up, then back down. "Oh! Sweet Celestia."
"Would you like me to do the work?"
"No. You stay put. I'll be doin' the movin'."
She goes up and down my member at a steady pace, making her breasts bounce with each jump she makes. She tilts her head back, with another moan escaping her lips.
"Richie," she said. "Yer cock feels so g-good."
"Th-thanks, AJ," I moaned, as I feel the buildup of cum.
"I'm about to cum," she moans, as she goes up and down my member quicker than ever, making loud slapping of flesh. "Y-you?"
"S-same," I said, as I clench my teeth.
She goes up and down my member harder until I couldn't hold it in any longer.
"I'm g-ah!" I said, as I tilt my head back and letting my seed shoot within her.
"Sweet-ah!" she said, as her love juices came flowing out, mixed together with my own.
She pulls herself up, with her hands onto my chest before sliding beside me to my left. Our mixed love juices flow down my side, as I look to her with sweat coming down her forehead.
"I love you, AJ," I said, as I give her muzzle a kiss.
"Not as much as I love you, sugarcube," she replied, before giving me a kiss.
"Mind if you stay with me tonight?" I asked, as she brings her lips away from mine.
She gives me a giggle before taking a hand and pushing aside her hair blocking her left eye.
"I'd love to, sugarcube," she said, as she sits up and reaches for the lamp.
She pulls down the string, making the room go nearly dark with the exception of Luna's moon shining outside. She grabs my book and tosses it aside, before bringing herself under the covers.
"Come here, Richie," she said, patting an empty spot. "Come snuggle with me."
I smile, as I crawl up to her before pulling the covers up and sliding beside her, making ourselves comfortable. Our bodies touch, along with her tail covering up my feet.
"Good night, sugarcube," said AJ, as she shuts her eyes.
"Good night, my lovely apple," I said, as I too shut my eyes slowly, drifting off to sleep.
A new day shines onto my face, making me open my eyes and looking over to my left to see Applejack sleeping comfortably. I smile, as I give her muzzle a kiss. She slowly opens her eyes, looking into my own. She smiles tiredly and places a hand on my right cheek before bringing her lips up to mine. She then brings herself away and giggles.
"Good mornin', Richie," she said, as her tail slides off my feet and onto the floor behind her. "Sleep well?"
"I have," I replied, as I rubbed my eyes. "You?"
"I have, but my bottom hurts a bit."
"You okay?" I asked. "Did I overdo it?"
"You're okay, Rich. You make me feel like a whole new mare."
"And... well, you made me know what love is."
She pulls the covers off and stands up to give out a stretch. Once done, she bends down, grabbing ahold of her PJ shorts and slides them up.
"Better get dressed," said Applejack, as she bends over again to grab her shirt. "Breakfast could be ready in any moment."
"You got it, AJ," I said, as I lean up and smack her behind.
"Oh!" she said, as she quickly turns back at me. "You naughty human."
"You sexy apple," I replied with a wink.
She blushes before putting her shirt back on. Once done, she walks to the door and exits.
"See you in a bit," she said before closing my door.
I chuckle, as I stand up and give out a stretch.
"Today is gonna be a great one," I thought, as I look over to the window, seeing two birds flying off in the sky together.
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