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                   Munching A Ripe Apple                   
                       -by TheVClaw-                       
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                    AKA: Granny Squirt                     
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AKA: Granny Squirt
Even as the sun set over the horizon, Ponyville was still booming with love and devotion as Hearts and Hooves day went into full swing. Whether it was romantic dates under Luna’s moonlight, late-night excursions to more secluded areas, or just some drunken fun among friends (or someone closer), it seemed that most ponies had something to do on the romantic holiday. Of course, aside from the few wary souls who had to work that night at restaurants or various shops, there were only a couple ponies who decided to spend the special day by themselves.
Granny Smith, who hadn’t had a special somepony in years, was one of those ponies. Instead of trying to chase after some silly one-night stand like she would in her younger years, the elderly mare was content with getting some knitting done while the house was empty. Even though she wouldn’t mind some company, she knew that the rest of her family were all busy elsewhere. Big Macintosh had taken Sugar Belle to a hotel to “get a good night’s sleep,” Apple Bloom was still out with her Crusader friends doing Celestia-knows-what, and Applejack had went off to do something without much explanation. If she had been in this situation a decade or so ago, Smith would probably be feeling upset about her solitude; but nowadays, the old mare was perfectly fine with getting some peace and quiet.
“Hmmmm…” With one last motion of her needles to thread her yarn, Granny Smith smiled in contentment as she tied the end of her newest creation. It may have not been a fancy sweater or quilted blanket, but the mare seemed quite pleased with the aqua-colored scarf she made for herself. The weather may have been too nice to wear it outdoors, but she still smiled happily at what she made.
“Well then…” In celebration of her achievement, Granny Smith reached over to her end-table to finish off her second glass of scotch. She normally didn’t drink this much at this hour, but she didn’t see much harm in getting a little tipsy while alone. After a pleased sigh, she placed the empty glass down and glanced back at her basket of yarn. “Hmmm… Maybe Ah can make somethin’ else ta--”
SLAM!!!
“EEEPPP!!” Granny Smith almost had a heart-attack as she jolted in her rocking-chair, not expecting to hear the front door burst open so brashly. Before she could start to worry that an intruder broke into the Apple Family home, her ears twitched as she heard the slurred tone of her granddaughter’s voice.
“Ugggghhhh… S-Sorry ‘bout the door, Granny… Ah… Ah’ll fix whatever’s broken t’morrow…”
Granny Smith got herself out of her chair, and seemed annoyed that she didn’t even need to see AJ’s face to know she was probably plastered. While the orange mare stumbled past the living room with a tipsy lean in her steps, her grandmother made a quick glance over at the front door to make sure nothing was damaged. Fortunately, it seemed like the only thing Applejack did was make a light scuff mark on the wall from the doorknob whacking against it. But even with that, Granny was rather upset as she closed the door behind her drunken granddaughter.
“AJ!” barked the old mare in annoyance as she went towards the kitchen where Applejack stumbled into. When she walked through the doorway, Granny huffed at seeing her granddaughter leaned over the sink, lapping up water from the running faucet like a cat. While she was grateful that AJ was doing that instead of drinking from the orange juice carton again, she still carried a strong scowl as she asked, “Okay, just what in tarnation are ya doin’ back here?! Ah thought you were out with your friends tonight!”
After taking a couple more gulps from the faucet, Applejack turned off the tap before sighing bitterly. “Ah… Ah’d rather not talk ‘bout it, okay? Ah was busy with… with things, and… stuff.”
Granny wouldn’t have needed to hear such a measly rebuttal to know her granddaughter was hiding something, but that answer raised more red flags than a Buckball game. She wanted to chastise Applejack for how drunk she had gotten, but her wrinkly muzzle skewed in the slightest she she saw her face when she pulled away from the sink. Along with the heavy blush that was plastered across AJ’s cheeks, it seemed that her eyes were carrying a similar reddish hue that made Granny’s brows raise up. Even though she wasn’t a hundred percent sure, she was old enough to know the difference between drunken red eyes and crying eyes.
“What the… Applejack?”
Upon seeing the change in her Grandmother’s expression, Applejack exhaled sharply and turned away from her in an instant. “Granny c’mon. Ah… Ah just need some sleep.”
“Now, wait just a dog-gone minute.” While her voice turned firm and authoritative, Granny’s expression became a little less upset when she went up to get a closer look at her granddaughter’s face. As soon as she saw the slightly matted fur underneath AJ’s eyes, the younger mare pulled away with a stronger huff. Granny Smith had a feeling she was close to stepping on a minefield, but her maternal instincts kicked in as she asked, “AJ, what happened to ya?”
“N-Nuthin!” she blurted in an insistent, but still hoarse-sounding tone of voice. While her face was pointed away from Granny, she sighed before adding with a shrug, “Ah was just… actin’ stupid, that’s all.”
“Now don’t you be givin’ me that, Missy!” Granny Smith then turned her granddaughter back around, forcing the orange mare to face her directly. Upon being so close to the elderly mare who was now face-to-face with her, Applejack’s muzzle pursed shut as she tried to avoid eye contact. Nevertheless, Granny ignored her blushed granddaughter’s wary expression as she said, “AJ, Ah know Ah shouldn’t be intrudin’ on your personal life, but Ah ain’t afraid to make an exception when one of my kids is cryin’, ya hear me?”
While she knew that her Grandmother’s statement was supposed to be comforting, AJ still pouted while keeping her sights pointed away from her. After a moment of silence, the younger pony sighed and shook her head weakly. “W-Well, Ah… Ah really don’t think this is somethin’ you wanna hear from me, okay? It’s embarrassin’ enough as it is, and Ah know you won’t be comfortable with it.”
Despite her slightly slurred tone, Granny could tell that her granddaughter was telling the truth. However, she still huffed before retorting sternly, “AJ, Ah don’t care what it is you think is so embarrassin’! Unless you’re doin’ anything illegal or immoral, Ah swear Ah won’t judge ya, alright?”
Applejack openly scoffed to that assurance, clearly not believing her Grandmother one bit. “Uh-huh, yeah,” she replied mockingly, barely able to even look at Granny while concealing a bitter scowl. Due to the multiple shots worth of alcohol in her bloodstream, the mare blurted out rather bluntly, “‘Cause you’ve been so attentive on my personal life since last fall, haven’t ya?”
That response caused Granny Smith’s eyes to widen, not expecting her granddaughter to bring up something like that. Fortunately, despite how tipsy the older mare may have been, she didn’t need any further context to understand what Applejack was referring to. While she didn’t want to think that moment affected their relationship that badly, Granny’s wrinkled muzzle still pursed shut for a moment as she looked away in embarrassment. “Oh. Ummm… ya mean with the whole…”
Applejack just rolled her eyes as she huffed annoyedly, clearly upset that her Grandmother still can’t say the word comfortably. “Ya know, you ain’t gonna burst into flames for sayin’ Lesbian, right?”
“Ugh! Ah know, Ah know…” Granny Smith closed her eyes as she tried to shake her head clear. While it wasn’t a secret that she took the longest to get used to AJ coming out, the old mare wanted to feel like she was okay with it nowadays. Of course, given how brief their conversations have gotten over the recent months, not to mention how often Mac was around his girlfriend with no complaints from Granny, she knew better than to think Applejack’s frustrations were for nothing.
Plus, since it was Hearts and Hooves Day, Granny Smith could only assume that whatever her granddaughter was crying about was related to this. She didn’t want to ask anything too personal, but she also knew that keeping her distance may have been a big reason for Applejack’s feelings towards her now. So after a quick exhale in guilt, Granny bit her lip while reopening her eyes and looking back at her granddaughter apologetically. “AJ, Ah… Ah’m sorry, alright? Ah know things have been awkward, but you know Ah still love you. And Ah don’t want ya to think for a second that Ah love you any less.”
That answer may have been fairly brief (not to mention a bit late to hear), but it was still genuine enough to make Applejack turn away with a clenched muzzle. Her eyes closed shut as she breathed out slowly through her nostrils, not wanting to risk tearing up a second time that night. Meanwhile, Granny placed a hoof on her shoulder before adding in an equally sincere tone. “Now you listen to me, Sugar Cube. Ah know Ah may have paid a lot of attention to your brother’s love life, but Ah don’t want you to think Ah’m ignorin’ yours. If somethin’ happened today, you don’t gotta be afraid to tell me, alright? Girl or boy, the last thing Ah want is for any pony to hurt ya.”
That response was enough to make Applejack huff with the slightest smile on her face. “Ya know, Ah… Ah do appreciate hearing that,” she replied with a thankful tone back at her Grandmother. “But… But it ain’t like that, ya hear? Ah wasn’t hurt or nuthin’. It was just an awkward moment that didn’t end the way Ah wanted.”
“Well, what happened?” asked Granny in genuine curiosity while keeping her eyes on her. “‘Cause if it got ya cryin’, it had to be somethin’ important, right?”
AJ was trying her hardest not to get emotional while looking away from her Grandmother. Her breaths came out in a hiccuped hiss that sounded like a mix between concealed laughter and withheld sobbing. “Granny, Ah know the instant Ah tell ya, you’re gonna freak out.”
“Well, it’s a good thing Ah’m too tipsy ta give a crap,” said the old mare rather bluntly, which made Applejack stare back at her wide-eyed. Granny wanted to chuckle at her granddaughter’s shocked reaction to her rare expletive, but she merely huffed before saying firmly, “Now Ah wanna know what happened, Missy! And as soon as you tell me, we’ll share some drinks over it. Deal?”
Applejack blinked a couple times, unsure how to feel about her drunken Grandmother’s statement. Even though she was growing more apprehensive (especially as she stared at the elderly mare with a bit lip she tried her hardest to hide), she couldn’t deny that a familiar part of her enjoyed the idea of that sort of connection. Not to mention, she knew better than to bottle up her frustrations for too long; so with a sharp exhale, the orange mare rolled her eyes and answered, “Oh… alright, fine!”
She then huffed before looking Granny in the eyes and explaining the story. “Well, ummm… there’s this gal in town who Ah wanted to ask out tonight. Ah knew that she was single, and Ah had a feelin’ she may have been open-minded enough to go out with me. Even though Ah was worried about her reaction, Ah… Ah decided to go for it.”
While she was grateful her granddaughter was opening up like this, Granny couldn’t help wincing as she anticipated what happened next. “Hoo, boy… Lemme guess, she turned out ta be straight?”
AJ huffed with a roll of her eyes. “No, it was worse than that. As soon as Ah walked into her shop and got the courage to ask her out, she just laughed at me! Like… Ah even got a nice bouquet ta give to her, and she just acted like Ah was makin’ a joke or somethin’! She didn’t believe Ah was interested in her!”
Granny Smith paused for a second, not expecting for AJ to have received a response like that. Even though she felt bad for her to experience that kind of rejection, the old mare sighed before she went to exit the kitchen. “Well… even though Ah’d hate ta say it, Ah’m mostly glad she didn’t hit ya or nuthin’. Ah’ve heard a lot of stories ‘bout, ummm… gay ponies gettin’ hurt by homophobes for that sorta thing.”
Applejack sighed and nodded silently, unable to really say anything in response to that. While the elderly mare went to retrieve her bottle of scotch, her granddaughter smiled to herself at hearing her say such a thing. Not only did she actually say the word “gay” out-loud (albeit, a little hesitantly), but she even gave a response that made AJ feel a bit more optimistic. In fact, her cheeks flushed a little deeper as she giggled to seeing Granny show that level of compassion. She was still peeved that she got laughed out of that mare’s store, but she’d take that over being called any nasty slur.
“Here ya go,” said Granny as she came back into the kitchen, and handed Applejack a fresh glass of scotch neat. The younger mare nodded with a smile as she accepted the drink, and went to sip at it slowly while Granny made herself a glass. By the time AJ downed about half of her’s, her Grandmother came back with a new glass of her own to raise towards her. “Well, lesbian or not, there are still plenty of fish in the sea.”
Applejack smiled with a slightly deeper blush back at the elderly mare, and nodded graciously before clinking her glass with hers. “Well, thanks for tellin’ me that, Granny. That means a lot.”
“Hear, hear,” replied Granny with a cheerful cackle before raising her glass high. “Here’s ta not bein’ alone right now, at least.”
AJ chuckled with a pleased smile as she raised her own with a nod. “Ah’ll drink ta that.”
The two then shared a pleasant moment as they finished their glasses together, downing that aged scotch that left both of them tickled pink. As soon as both glasses were placed on the kitchen counter, Granny Smith gave her granddaughter a kindly nudge on her shoulder and said, “Well, at least it was just a little misunderstandin.’ Ah’d rather deal with a couple tears than you comin’ home with a black eye, ya know what Ah’m sayin’?”
“Pbbt!” Applejack tried not to laugh as she scoffed at such an assumption. “Oh, please! Ah can defend myself better than that, Granny! Ah’ve helped stop major Equestrian threats every two months! If anything, Ah’d be even more embarrassed if Ah let that Silver Quartz gal lay a hoof on me.”
“Hey, Ah ain’t sayin’ you wouldn’t,” assured Granny while pouring them both another round from her bottle. “Ah’m just lookin’ out for you. If you got yourself hurt like that artist fellow down the road, Ah’d never forgi…”
Just as she finished pouring the drinks, Granny’s words trailed off while giving Applejack her glass. As she drank another shot, the younger mare didn’t seem to notice the way her Grandmother was staring at her confusedly. Granny still took her own glass in silence, but had to take a couple sips before asking in quick clarification. “Wait, did… did you say Silver Quartz?”
“Mmhmm,” grunted AJ with a nod of her head, her expression appearing more tipsy as she clanked that empty glass back on the counter. “Ah was hopin she’d say yes, but Ah guess she’d rather laugh at somepony wantin’ ta show her a good time~”
Granny Smith grew more befuddled as she blinked repeatedly at her granddaughter. While she didn’t want to judge who Applejack wanted to be with, Silver was one of the last ponies she would’ve expected would catch the young mare’s eye. Granted, it wasn’t like Granny Smith disliked Silver Quartz by any means; heck, she even enjoyed a nice round of bridge with her from time to time. But of all the mares she would’ve expected somepony like Applejack to ask out, Granny Smith wouldn’t have thought it would be the jeweler whose only a couple years younger than herself.
“You… asked out Silver Quartz?” repeated Granny as her tone of voice remained puzzled. By that point, Applejack caught onto her Grandmother’s tone enough to look a little worried. The younger mare blushed more notably as she stared back at Granny, and bit her lip when she noticed her confused expression. “You mean… my bridge friend and knittin’ companion Silver Quartz?”
“Uhhh… heh heh heh…” Applejack was growing more nervous by the second, and grew a worried-looking smile as she tried to laugh weakly. While the elderly mare stared her down in bafflement, she tried to back away to get closer to the stairs. “W-Well, Ah… Ah kinda like ‘em older, Ah guess… B-But uhh, Ah think those drinks are gettin’ to me, so Ah’ll just--”
“Whooooaaaa, no ya ain’t!” barked Granny sharply as she put down her glass and pointed a hoof at AJ. Even though she knew better than to give judgement to her granddaughter’s tastes, her expression grew more suspicious as she asked, “Applejack, are ya really bein’ truthful with me? ‘Cause Ah find it hard ta believe that you would be interested in somepony as old as her.”
Applejack groaned as she rolled her eyes in annoyance. “Oh, don’t YOU be givin’ me that too! It was bad enough when she acted like that!”
Granny’s head reeled back while staring at her granddaughter wide-eyed. “Wait, are ya serious?! Ah mean, Ah ain’t judgin or nuthin’,” she quickly added with a hoof raised in assurance, “Ah’m just… well…”
It was at that point that AJ could feel the alcohol really affecting her, which left her to roll her eyes and ask bluntly, “You’re just what, Granny? Unable ta fathom your lesbo granddaughter wantin’ an older gal for Hearts and Hooves Day!?”
“Oh, don’cha be tryin’ ta paint me in THAT kinda light!” retorted Granny sharply. Even though she had to blink a couple times from that scotch she just ingested, a quick jolt of her head helped to make her say in clarification, “Ah just find it a little hard ta believe you’re into someone as old as her, that’s all.”
If she was sober, Applejack would’ve been paralyzed in embarrassment at what she was about to say next. But with her confidence increased tenfold by her inebriation, she was able to just huff and state, “Well, what if Ah am? Ah mean, lots of ponies are attracted to older mares or stallions, right? Is it really so hard ta think Ah’d be able to appreciate what somepony like Silver Quartz has?”
“AJ, her flank sags down to the back of her knees,” said Granny with a bemused skew of her head. Applejack’s muzzle wrinkled as she looked away with a blush, clearly not wanting that image in her head to distract her. Meanwhile, her Grandmother added bluntly, “Ah mean, there’s a difference between likin’ older ponies, and likin’ the elderly. That’s all Ah’m sayin.”
AJ knew she shouldn’t open her mouth again, but at that point she was drunk and too fed up to deal with another old gal doubting what she found hot. “Well, Ah… Ah do, alright!? And if… If findin’ elderly ponies attractive is weird, then Ah guess Ah’m a big ol’ weirdo! Old ponies are hot! And Ah always found them to be hot! Even when Ah was a kid! There, Ah said it!”
Granny stayed silent for a couple seconds, but then covered her mouth with a wrinkly hoof to keep from laughing. “Pbbbt!”
“Oh, not you too!”
"Oh, please!" scoffed the elderly mare with a roll of her eyes in disbelief. "Ah might not be the Element of Honesty, but Ah ain’t buyin' that! Ya seriously expect me ta think yer into gals THAT old?!”
Applejack couldn’t say much to refute Granny’s cynicism, especially while her muzzle was clenched shut behind her embarrassed blush. While the orange mare pouted in drunken annoyance, Granny scoffed and added jokingly, “Next thing Ah know, you'll be sayin Ah look attractive!"
As if her frustration wasn’t enough to leave her mind clouded in that moment, AJ was too drunk to control her mouth after she looked away from her and huffed in response. "Honestly, if we weren't related, Ah'd eat ya out right now~ HUUHHH!!"
Applejack gasped before her hooves shot up to clasp over her mouth, as if that would’ve been enough to undo what she just said out loud. Her pupils shrunk to the size of pin-pricks, and her heavy blush was dissipating to reveal a deathly paled expression behind her hooves.
Meanwhile, Granny Smith looked absolutely floored as she stared back at her in complete silence. Her eyes was wide they could possibly be, and her wrinkly muzzle was slightly agape while processing what she heard her granddaughter say. After managing to blink a couple times, the elderly mare’s head tilted ever so slightly while keeping a stunned look on Applejack. “Uhhh… what?”
“AH’M GOIN’ TA BED!!!” Applejack tried to rush past Granny Smith like she was Chrysalis in disguise, her face showing nothing put unbridled panic behind her pale fur. “AH’M REALLY DRUNK AND NEED TA SLEEP IT OFF!”
“W-WAIT ONE GAT-DANG SECOND!!” Even though she was still rightfully stunned by hearing such a shocking admission, Granny Smith was much more spry than her appearance may have implied. Despite the obvious advantages AJ had regarding her age and athleticism, the elderly mare was quick enough to reach the stairway before her granddaughter could. The younger mare yelped with a terrified expression as she skidded to a halt, and was facing Granny’s insistent look on her. “Applejack, don’cha think you’ll be gettin’ away that eas--NNGGG!!”
Before the elderly mare could finish her warning statement, her granddaughter tried to literally push her to the side. Applejack may have been clearly drunk and panicked, but it was doubtful she thought she could just slide past Granny and to run up the stairs to avoid this confrontation. As if to prove that point, Granny Smith quickly grabbed the mare by the forearms, and used a surprising bout of strength to pin her against the wall of the stairway. AJ groaned with a mortified look as she helplessly tried to squirm out of her Grandmother’s grip, but it was to no avail as her breathing grew more erratic.
“Ah… Ah’m drunk, Ah’m drunk, Ah’m drunk…” Knowing there was no point in trying to run away, all that Applejack could think to do was clench her eyes tightly shut, and hang her head low as she kept muttering in a dire attempt to keep Granny Smith from learning more than she already did. “Ah swear… Ah swear, that was a joke. Ah’m not… Ah’m too drunk ta think straight, and Ah need ta lie down. Don… Don’t listen ta nuthin Ah have ta say…”
Applejack’s breathing grew fainter by the second, and Granny could tell just from hearing it that her granddaughter was close to sobbing in a panic. Part of her wanted to just let AJ go so she could disappear into the safety of her bedroom, but her hooves wouldn’t allow her to break their grip from the mare’s wrists. Not to mention, Granny could feel how hot her wrinkly cheeks became as they stayed deeply blushed. She wasn’t sure if it was more from the scotch she had, or the surprise of hearing what she did, but something in her wanted to make sure AJ’s words weren’t more than just some drunken excuse of a “joke.”
“Applejack,” she said in an undoubtedly firm, but still caring tone of voice. “Ah know you’re drunk, okay? And… And so am Ah. Ah ain’t judgin ya for that…”
Even with her Stetson obscuring most of her face for Granny to see, AJ couldn’t help sniffling a little while trying to keep from breaking down. Her hind-legs trembled as she stood with her back against the wall, unable to break free from the elderly mare’s grip. Her muzzle quivered while staying locked shut, not wanting to say a word while hearing her Grandmother speak calmly. “But… Applejack, Ah need ya to look back up at me, alright? Can ya do that?”
Applejack exhaled shakily through her nostrils, and clenched her eyes shut so no tears could spill out. Fortunately, a moment passed before she faintly nodded, and reopened her reddened eyes without any tears coming out just yet. But alas, her expression still carried a grave look of remorse and unrelenting shame as she lifted her head up, and guiltily gazed back at Granny Smith. The younger mare’s meek look contrasted greatly with the blank stare her grandmother had, but both of them seemed to be equally blushed while staring at each other.
After another breath, Granny Smith tried to keep herself composed as she asked, “Now… Applejack, did… Did Ah hear what you said correctly?”
The elderly mare’s face carried a look of concern, but also a faint hint of curiosity alongside her drunken pink hue. Meanwhile, Applejack huffed painfully and closed her eyes again, not wanting to face her after she said such a horrid thing out-loud. “Ah… Ah’m sorry, Granny…”
Hearing how remorseful the younger mare’s response came out, Granny could tell that she truly felt awful for admitting such a thing. However, that wasn’t her top priority as she took a breath, and relaxed her grip on AJ’s wrists. “Applejack… Ah need ya to look at me…”
Once again, AJ had to huff shakily before complying reluctantly. By this point, Granny Smith was looking a little nervous herself. However, her wrinkly muzzle only pursed shut for a moment before she asked in a softer, and slightly flustered tone of voice. “That… That wasn’t no joke you said, was it?”
Applejack struggled not to cringe after hearing that question. Her blush deepened immensely, making it clear that Granny wasn’t wrong with her assumption. Her muzzle stayed pursed shut, keeping her from just saying anything out loud. However, Granny Smith still kept her pinned to the wall as she waited for a response. Seconds passed as the tension between them grew, the older mare waiting for her granddaughter to respond with something as simple as a nod or shake of her head; meanwhile, Applejack’s face grew hotter as she stared back at that elderly mare with her heart racing in fear.
Then without warning, the drunken mare took a deep breath through her nostrils, and lunged her face in to plant her lips tightly against Granny Smith’s. The older pony’s eyes shot wide-open, and she was frozen at the spot as she felt Applejack give her such a deep, unrelenting kiss. Meanwhile, the younger mare’s eyes were clenched tightly shut as she tried to savor the impulsive moment, planting her lips tightly against Granny’s for that one brief encounter she knew would signal her own downfall.
With a wet pop, AJ pulled her muzzle away from Granny’s to leave the elderly mare blushed and stunned silent. The young mare kept her head lowered in utter shame, knowing how terrible it was to want someone so close to her (not to mention somepony so much older). Before Granny Smith could come out of her stupor to speak, Applejack sighed painfully and said in a hoarse tone, “Ah… Ah’ll move out if you want. Ah… Ah’m so sorry…”
Applejack then tried to pull out of Granny’s loosened grip to head upstairs, most likely to pack her bags and leave like the freak she was. However, the elderly mare’s hooves tightened the instant before her granddaughter could pry herself out of their grasp. The orange pony paused briefly, and looked back to see how heavy Granny Smith’s blush became. Her eyes were still rather wide, but her expression was strangely blank as she processed how intense that kiss felt. AJ wanted to be worried about what her Grandmother was thinking, but she wasn’t able to discern what Granny’s emotion was from her wrinkly face.
After a long, pregnant bout of silence, Granny swallowed some excess saliva before asking feebly, “Did… did you feel that way for a while, or…”
Applejack winced worriedly, and closed her eyes before nodding her head. “Y… Yeah,” she admitted in a very sheepish tone. “Ah… Ah’ve been into old ladies for a while, a-and… and you… youwerethefirst…”
Despite not being able to maintain eye contact, Granny Smith didn’t need to be the Element of Honesty to know AJ meant that. However, her face didn’t give off any clear indications of anger, or even disgust at her granddaughter’s words. Whether it was because of her drunken state of mind, or her head still reeling over what she learned about Applejack, the older mare kept her expression fairly neutral while pinning her to the wall. She waited until AJ reopened her eyes before taking a breath, and breathing out to say in a slightly firmer tone:
“S… Say what you did downstairs...”
Applejack was still deeply blushed in shameful embarrassment, but she blinked a couple times as she stared back at her confusedly. “W… What?”
“Y-You heard me,” Granny stated with a sterner tone of voice. “Ah… Ah want ya to say it again.”
AJ could only blink as her face burned intensely, and she pursed her muzzle shut before nodding her head. She closed her eyes to take one last breath, and reopened them before saying timidly towards Granny Smith, “If… If we weren’t related, Ah… Ah would… Ah would eat ya out right now…”
Her expression clenched inward tremendously after repeating such a shocking statement, even though it didn’t seem to make any change to her Grandmother’s stare on her. After a couple seconds of silence, the elderly mare breathed in before replying, “And… and you mean that, missy?”
With the way Granny’s blush was deepening, AJ’s brows rose a little as she tried to ascertain where this was going. Due to her confusion, the younger mare was able to nod her head a little easier as she answered honestly, “Ah… Ah do, Granny…”
Her green eyes peered up and down the older pony’s form, quickly surveying every wrinkly inch she had admired in secret for so long. While she previously felt horrible for even trying such a thing before, she felt like she had no reason not to try now. Meanwhile, Granny Smith gulped a little as she kept her granddaughter in her tight grip. Without even thinking, AJ decided to test her luck as she tensed up, and added in a drunken blurb, “Ah mean… A-Ah’ll prove it if ya want~”
Her face was trying its hardest not to cringe strongly at such a stupid remark, and her eyes remained open to stare back at Granny Smith in wait for a response. Meanwhile, AJ’s legs buckled a little as she remained with her back against the wall. As for Granny herself, her wrinkly muzzle clenched in briefly while staring back at her with her blush just as apparent. Applejack may have been at a loss for what her Grandmother might do, but she had no choice but to stay in place and wait for a response.
Granny Smith may have been hesitant about her granddaughter’s feelings for her, not to mention her lifestyle as a whole. However, her drunken state of mind allowed for her thoughts to stay clouded enough to shut her mouth on that matter. Instead, the old pony kept her eyes pinned on the blushed mare in her grasp for a long moment, not saying anything as she contemplated what to do next. Her lips pursed tightly for a second, with her tongue sliding across them to catch that distinct taste of the younger mare’s that was lingering upon them so faintly.
It wasn’t clear if it was because of anything more than the alcohol running through her system, but the elderly mare stayed silent for another moment before leaning in to return that kiss AJ gave her. That unexpected lunge of Granny’s muzzle caused Applejack to freeze in place briefly, her eyes as wide as frisbees as she felt those lips pressed against hers. However, despite how shocking that moment may have been for her, it only took a second for the younger mare’s eyes to roll back before she gave in.
Like some perverted, twisted fantasy that only Applejack could’ve conjured from the deepest recesses of her mind, that kiss lasted for almost a full minute after Granny’s hooves let go of her granddaughter’s. AJ instantly wrapped her forelegs around Granny’s back, and held her close as she kissed her passionately in that stairwell. Meanwhile, the elderly pony kept her within her grasp as she submitted to such a sickly taboo pleasure. Her eyes were tightly shut while making out with the younger mare, unable to stop quivering from the shameful elation rushing through her body from such an alien, but still deeply-missed feeling of connection.
Eventually, Applejack turned the tables as she pushed Granny back against the opposite wall of the stairwell, and tried to take dominance as her tongue slipped into the older pony’s mouth. By that point, it was obvious that Granny was becoming too lost into pleasure to care whose tongue it was. Instead of resisting, she weakly moaned out through her granddaughter’s embrace while kissing back with such a guiltily hot grandeur. By the time either of them were able to pull away, the beating of their hearts had grown as hot as the blushes of their faces, as well as the burning both of them were feeling between their legs from the drunken passion between them.
Applejack gasped when she finally pulled away from Granny’s muzzle, with a couple lines of saliva still connecting the older mare’s wrinkly lips to her own. Meanwhile, Granny Smith was in that blissfully drunken state where she knew what she was doing was wrong, but was too riled-up to care in the slightest. Given how long it’s been since she received any proper action, the pony was able to shiver any apprehensions from her conscious as she stared back at her granddaughter with a lustful gaze. “T… T-Tell me wha’cha want, ya naughty girl~”
Applejack, who was even more turned-on after having such a depraved fantasy come to life, could only shudder before grinning widely back at her. “Ah… Ah want my face between them legs, Granny~” she growled back with an unwavering tone of passion, as well as a sheepish-looking attempt at a grin. “Ah... Ah reeeeaallllly need a gal like you on Hearts and Hooves day~”
If she was sober, Granny would’ve likely been completely disgusted at hearing such a thing from Applejack of all ponies. But with her mind clouded in desire, and her wrinkly legs squirming due to the growing heat building up between them, it was clear that she wouldn’t mind any muzzle to be put to appropriate use. So with an enticed exhale, the elderly mare narrowed her eyes on her granddaughter as she spoke in a domineering, albeit shaky tone of voice. “Then… then you better get your butt upstairs and in my bed before Ah change my mind~”
AJ instantly let go of her, and rushed up the the stairs to do just that. Fortunately, Granny Smith was right behind her as she galloped up those steps in tow. Despite how frail and aged she may have been physically, Granny’s spry determination was as tenacious as her thundering heartbeat. She never thought she would be in a situation nearly as heated as this (especially with someone like AJ), but her unbridled libido and tipsy mindset made her ignore any regrets she may have had on the matter. Instead of cursing herself for literally making out with her kin’s kin -- let alone agreeing to go even further -- Granny Smith’s loins were throbbing in need as she rushed into the bedroom where Applejack was waiting.
Fortunately for Granny Smith, it seemed that her granddaughter had the drunken foresight to place all of her framed photographs face-down on her nightstands as soon as she entered the bedroom, helping to avoid any awkwardness of unwanted eyes staring at their debauchery. Meanwhile, the younger mare was panting with a tremendously heavy blush while seated in wait on the bed, her widened eyes peering back at Granny in undying determination. As soon as she entered her stuffy bedroom, Granny Smith kicked the door shut and made sure it was locked. However, her eyes never looked away from the horny granddaughter who was biting her lip and staring hungrily at her vintage form.
“Mmmnnnghhh… You seem awful eager, aren’cha?~” she asked in a raspy growl as she walked up towards the bed AJ was sitting on. “Ah hope this ain’t some twisted ‘lil joke, ‘cause you got me too riled-up enough to let you go that easily~”
With a strained breath, Applejack shook her head while quivering in dire need herself. Her front hooves were firmly lodged between her legs while she was seated, undoubtedly some attempt to try and conceal her growing arousal for some unknown reason. But even if her hooves were keeping her Grandmother from seeing her dripping marehood, her blush made it clear what she wanted as she licked her lips and stared back at Granny Smith. “B… Believe me Granny, Ah… Ah ain’t never thought Ah’d get this chance before. And Ah… Ah certainly ain’t gonna let it slip by now~”
“Good~” As she carried an unwavering gaze back at the younger mare, Granny Smith hopped herself onto the bed before her granddaughter, and huffed through her nostrils like a bull ready to strike. But instead of pouncing Applejack primally, the elderly mare shivered in anticipation before she leaned herself onto her back. Upon seeing what she was about to do, AJ shuddered with a deepening blush as she stared at her form without blinking, and squirmed hard against her forelegs. While most ponies would’ve looked away from such an old and wrinkly mare spreading her legs apart, Applejack just bit her lip as she gulped in shameful arousal. Meanwhile, Granny Smith was equally as blushed as she kept a stern stare on her granddaughter, and kept a wrinkly hoof over that sought-after region between her open legs. “You… you sure you want this, youngin’? ‘Cause if so, Ah expect ya to get me off~”
Applejack nodded without hesitation, and was already leaning forward so she could get on her stomach to crawl in. Granny Smith was already able to smell her granddaughter’s potent arousal, and noticed the glistening sheen of moisture on AJ’s hooves when she pulled them away from her crotch. Meanwhile, the young gal’s green eyes were peered pervertedly between Granny’s legs as she licked her lips hungrily. “Ohhhhhhh, yeah~” she growled under her breath, not even looking up at her Grandmother’s face as she waited for her to pull that hoof away. “Ah promise, there ain’t nuthin’ Ah want more than ta do that for ya~”
Granny Smith would’ve likely been concerned at seeing such a new side of Applejack if she wasn’t drunk. Fortunately, all that she was able to do was grin wickedly while blushing, and pull her hoof away to show that thick, matted bush between her legs. Due to her lack of any recent action, it wasn’t surprising that Granny had a fairly unkempt beard of white that covered most of her aged marehood. However, even with her age, it was clear she was pent-up from the way her bush was absolutely soaked and matted in her drooling, sweetly musky juices. While Applejack let out a weak, shaky whinny at seeing such a moist flower in waiting, Granny let out a panted huff and said dominantly, “Y-You better make it count, ya little hussy!~”
Applejack didn’t even care what her Grandmother just called her, and moaned out needily as she lunged her muzzle between those wrinkly legs. Granny Smith wasn’t sure what to expect, but she gasped in shock the instant she felt AJ’s snout bury itself deep within her dripping bush. Immediately after that, the elderly mare’s back arched inward as she felt that young, hungry tongue plunge in to find her aged marehood beneath all that white fur. Even in her younger years, Granny couldn’t say she knew that many stallions who would’ve shown that much passion or tenacity to shove themselves right between her legs with such ferocity. But it turned out that even in her ripe age, her very own granddaughter showed that level of diligence as she groaned out muffledly, and closed her eyes in bliss as she tasted that forbidden nectar the vintage gal had to offer.
“Mmmmnnnghhhh…~” Applejack’s eyes were tightly shut, and she felt like she was being electrocuted with every nerve in her body twitching like crazy. But despite how badly her spine was tingling as she inhaled that rich, potently sweet musk from between Granny’s legs, her muzzle remained firmly lodged within that bush as she moaned out weakly. Her hooves came up to keep a tight grip on both sides of the elderly mare’s hips, squeezing that soft and saggy flesh that made her grow even hotter. Meanwhile, her mouth was drooling obscenely as she pushed her tongue out with all of her might, and eagerly dragged it across that aged slit she craved for so long.
“GAAAHHHH!!~” Granny Smith cried out while she was laid back with her head near the foot of the bed, and writhed helplessly as she endured those ravenous laps of her granddaughter’s hungry tongue. The younger mare growled out like a predator as she dug her face in between those legs, dampening her face with those ripe juices that already soaked Granny’s thick tuft of white fur. AJ dug her tongue deep within the elderly gal’s drooling slit, determined to devour every drop of her syrupy sweet secretions that was setting her heart ablaze. While her nostrils continuously breathed in that near-overbearing musk from Granny’s muff, her tongue was rapidly licking her aged pussy to stimulate every inch she could reach.
Applejack let out a muffled moan as she blushed from the taste of Granny’s juices flooding her muzzle, carrying a distinct flavor of raisins with a hint of citrus. She was almost surprised the elderly babe wasn’t apple-flavored in some sort, but she couldn’t have cared less as she chowed down on that fuzzy muff mercilessly. With her hind-legs squirming like crazy, it wasn’t long before AJ pulled one of her hooves away from her Grandmother’s waist to bring down between her own legs; even though her own pussy was already winking helplessly and soaking the insides of her thighs, the young mare couldn’t help rubbing her throbbing clit in dire need of some self-stimulation. Meanwhile, her other hoof reached back around Granny’s waist as she ate her out, and impulsively began to knead at one of those wrinkly and saggy cheeks.
“OH!!~ Ahhhh… Oh my goodness!!~” shrieked Granny Smith as she tried to control her deep and rapid breaths. However, that was near impossible for her to even consider as she endured the ravenous flicks of her granddaughter’s tongue, those lewd gropes of her hoof against her twitching rear, and the pants of hot breath hitting her aged clit with each breath AJ took. Every nerve of her body was set ablaze in unwavering pleasure, which helped to further cloud her tispy mindset and look past who specifically was devouring her marehood so amazingly well. Granddaughter or not, Granny Smith could only moan blissfully as she gripped Applejack’s stetson with both hooves to keep her in place. “Nnnnnnnpphhhh… You… You really did want my old pussy, didn’cha?~”
“Mmmhmm!~” nodded the young mare eagerly as she continued licking that hairy pussy needily, while also rubbing her own as it leaked onto Granny’s bedding. After all the years she spent fantasizing about this elderly gal, and envisioning such an experience with an older woman like her, she never would’ve fathomed she would get the chance to experience this with Granny herself. But with her muzzle soaked with the old pony’s juices, and her mouth plastered with Granny’s raisiney taste, Applejack looked utterly elated when she pulled her mouth away from that bush briefly. “Ah… Ah wanted this for so lon--MMPHH!!~”
Before she could finish her heated statement between breaths, Granny Smith groaned as she pulled Applejack’s face back into her muff tightly. “D-Don’cha dare stop, Missy!~” groaned the elderly gal as she rocked her hips hard against her granddaughter’s face. Fortunately, AJ didn’t seem to mind one bit as she shuddered in delight, and went right back to eating out that aged pussy like she promised. Meanwhile, Granny gritted her dentures tightly as she said with a hiss, “If… if ya make me cum early, Ah… Ah’ll give ya somethin’ reeeeaaalllly special~”
A long, antsy groan from between Granny’s legs was the only muffled response Applejack could give, before she took a deep breath and pounced that cunny even harder. Granny Smith cried out in a strained squeal the instant she felt her granddaughter’s lips purse in tightly around her thick, throbbing clitty hiding beneath that unkempt bush. Almost like she was sharing a passionate kiss, Applejack was blushed hard as she wrapped her lips around that meaty nub of flesh, and closed her eyes while suckling readily. With each sucking motion of her Granny’s clit in her mouth, AJ was convulsing from her own budding arousal as she heard those elated cries her Grandmother made in response. Her tongue, which was still coated in a thick sheen of the elderly mare’s sweet secretions, went in to repeatedly flick her wrinkly clit while it was inside of her mouth.
She had no idea how good her skills really were from a lack of experience, but the young mare had a feeling she was on the right track when she heard how strained Granny’s moans were getting. Her chin was moving up and down with each suckle she made of that juicy clit, and she positioned her head so that it would keep rubbing at that ripened marehood for further stimulation. Judging by how matted the fur on her orange muzzle was by her Grandmother’s secretions, it was nothing short of shocking that she hadn’t gotten her to cum just yet. However, that reward was soon to come the instant Applejack clenched her eyes shut, and groaned a little as she nibbled that elderly clit with her teeth.
“AAAAHHH!!!~” Granny Smith arched her back off the bed as her body rocked from that sudden burst of blissful pain. AJ’s teeth may have not bitten down on her clit too hard, but it was still stimulating enough to make the elderly mare cry out and tighten her grip around the back of her granddaughter’s hat. Her hind-legs shot up to wrap around AJ’s neck, further locking her in place as she felt her body tense up from the upcoming wave of pleasure about to crash in. “Ahhhh!! AHHHHH!!! AAAAHHHHH!!!~”
Granny’s mouth hung open wide-enough to almost make her dentures come out as she came powerfully. Her death-grip around Applejack’s head ensured that the younger mare couldn’t pull away, which resulted in her face being absolutely drenched from the torrent of arousal that squirted from her aged pussy. As soon as she pulled her mouth away from that pulsating clit to moan out, AJ’s open muzzle received several hefty spurts of that syrupy sweet marecum that almost made her orgasm herself. With her head locked between those wrinkly legs, and her body twitching at the edge of orgasm at experiencing such a taboo climax, it took everything in her to stay in control as she closed her mouth, and swallowed Granny’s delicious juices while shivering in elation.
For a few minutes, neither of the mares said anything as Granny Smith came down from such an unexpectedly hot orgasm, and her granddaughter squirmed in unrelenting arousal beneath her. Applejack wasn’t sure how long she was left waiting as she twitched helplessly on her Grandmother’s bed, her marehood winking hard against her hoof while her mouth was coated with the old pony’s juices. However, her mind was too frazzled from so many overwhelming feelings that she didn’t notice when the elderly mare pulled herself off of her. She also didn’t seem to notice the sound of a nearby dresser opening up, nor the odd clanking of leather straps that followed.
“Nnnnghhh… Get… Get on there, dammit…”
Applejack’s ears perked up at she heard Granny Smith’s faint grunts, as well as that brief expletive. With her body still writing from her continuously throbbing nerves, the young mare was shivering in need when she finally pulled her head up from the stained bedding towards the sound of her Grandmother’s voice. “What the… Granny, what’re ya--HUUUUHHHH!!!~”
Since her pussy was still clenching hard around nothing, Applejack almost had a heart-attack the instant she looked over to see what the elderly gal was wearing around her saggy hips. Granny Smith may have been a conservative mare most of the time, but she seemed fairly used to the black leather straps that were hugging around her hind-legs and waist. Of course, AJ’s eyes were locked onto that slender, porcelain-looking rod that was protruding from the crotch of her Grandmother’s unexpected attire. She had no idea where in Equestria Granny Smith acquired an actual strapon, but the vintage design and worn straps made it clear she had it for quite a while.
Upon seeing Applejack’s stunned, jaw-dropped reaction to such a garment, Granny Smith cackled lowly while narrowing her eyes back at her. “What’s the matter, Sugar-Cube? Ah would’ve figured a lady-killer like you would know about these things more than me~”
“Ah… Ah, ummm…” AJ had to blink a couple times as she stared at such a surprising sight, and gulped as her cheeks reddened in arousal. “... Ah do know what that is, Granny. Ah just… Ah didn’t expect you ta have that, that’s all…”
“Welllll… it was a gag-gift from Auntie Applesauce,” the older mare replied with a reluctant shrug, “Buuuttt… Ah’d be lyin’ if Ah said Ah wasn’t curious about tryin’ it every once and a while~”
“Oh… Oh, man~” AJ muttered with a shivered exhale. She had to bite her bottom lip to contain her excitement, and could only imagine how it would feel to have an elderly gal rut into her. However, despite her anticipation, her soaked muzzle skewed a bit as she asked cautiously, “Umm… what the heck is that dildo made of, Granny?”
“Marble,” she answered with another shrug. “Ah know that ain’t like them fancy rubber or latex whatevers y’all girls use. But it’s as smooth as silk, and’ll ram into ya like a jackhammer~”
Even though she never used a material that dense as a sex-toy, Applejack could only quiver with a wrinkled smile at the thought of Granny Smith using it on her. And judging by the lustful smirk the elderly gal had on her drunken face, it seemed like she was rather eager to use it on AJ as well. “So, whad’ya say, Girlie?~” she asked with a leering stare at the blushed mare waiting on the bed. “Are ya gonna keep askin’ questions, or are ya gonna turn yourself over and lemme fuck ya?~”
Applejack moaned out shakily as she tensed-up from hearing such a statement. She couldn’t have fantasized about a situation this hot in a million years, but the reality of what was happening was more than enough to make her immediately spring into action. With Granny Smith waiting by the side of the bed with a hungry grin, AJ didn’t hesitate as she got off the bed herself. With her hind-legs standing on the hardwood floor, and the front of her body resting atop the mattress, Applejack presented her dripping slit with the utmost vigor as she lifted her tail and bent over submissively.
“Mmmnnnghhh… G-Give it to me, Granny!~” she moaned with a heavy blush as she looked back at her and showed off her winking pussy. “Nnnnnffff… Ah need it reeeeeeaaalllly bad~”
“Mmmmghhh… Ya better want it bad even after Ah’m finished,” Granny growled back as she stood onto her hind-legs as well. With that marble rod swinging lewdly between her shivering legs, the old mare pounced on top of her horny granddaughter to make her moan out elatedly. The younger pony bit her lips with a trembling groan as she felt that cold stone rubbing teasingly against her burning marehood. Meanwhile, Granny Smith let out a shuddered exhale as she leaned in and whispered into her ear, “‘Cause if you’re gonna be like this for an old biddy like me, you better expect me ta have more fun wi’cha later on~”
“Aaaaahhhhh!!!~” That lustful, albeit likely drunken statement from Granny was more than enough to make Applejack moan helplessly underneath the old mare’s weight. With her face growing as red as her sensitive pussy against that waiting dildo, AJ couldn’t hold back her dire desires as she said in a quivering tone, “Ah… Ah’ll do whatever ya want, Granny!~ Ah’ll… Ah’ll eat ya out every night if ya want me to!~”
“Mmmnnnghhh… Ah’m gonna remember you said that~” said Granny with an enticed purr before licking her wrinkly lips. After a shaky breath, the elderly gal positioned herself so that her toy was just barely prodding between her granddaughter’s winking and dripping slit. Applejack moaned out even deeper as she shivered from that relentless teasing, and her hooves gripped onto Granny’s bedding as she heard her say, “But first… Let’s see how well you take an old lady!~”
Due to AJ’s pussy being tremendously wet from arousal, that first hard thrust of Granny’s hips caused the mare to cry out in pure pleasure. Much like the old gal said, that glazed piece of cold stone slid right into Applejack’s winking cunt like a hot knife through butter. Even though she was slightly worried about how a hunk of marble would actually feel inside of her (especially in comparison to some of her own toys), Applejack moaned out with a deeply satisfied shiver as she felt that cool rod rubbing her burning flesh in all the right places. And due to how hard the material was, it made each rapid thrust Granny made all the more intense as she plowed into her granddaughter.
“Ahhh!!~” Granny Smith may have been rather frail due to her age, but her hips were strong enough to thrust into Applejack without much complaint on the younger mare’s end. Her wrinkled, saggy flesh began to slap into Applejack’s plump rear with each pump she made, which elicited lewd slaps of their bodies alongside the wet schlicks of that strapon sliding in and out of her. Of course, the deeply aroused moans AJ bellowed out overshadowed everything else while Granny tried to speak dominantly. “Mmmmph!~ You… You’re such a naughty little filly, ya know that?~”
“Ohhhh!!~” Applejack clinged onto her Grandmother’s stained bedding helplessly as she moaned out from each hefty thrust Granny delivered into her aching pussy. “Y-Yes!~” she cried out with her face deeply blushed in need. “Ah… Ah’m such a naughty filly, Granny!~ Ah nee… Ah need you to teach me a lesson!~”
“Mmmghhh… G-Good!~” spat out the older mare as a strong shudder swept across her body. Upon hearing how lustfully tantalizing Applejack sounded between her heated groans, blood relation paid no heed to her actions as she bore down even harder against her body. Without even thinking, Granny Smith gave a hard smack to one of AJ’s cheeks to make her yelp strongly. “Who’s a dirty ‘lil grey-chaser?~ S-Say it!”
“Ahhhh!!~ A-Ah’m a dirty grey-chaser!!~” she moaned as her body began to rock back and forth from her Grandmother’s thrusts. Her cries became more strained as Granny smacked her rump a few more times, which threw the young mare into a deeper frenzy of arousal. With the way her marehood was dripping endlessly all over Granny’s toy, it was clear she wouldn’t need much else to cum for the elderly gal plowing her. Because of that, Applejack’s filter was completely absent as she pulled her head back and cried out eagerly, “Ah… Ah need old pussy, Granny! Ah can’t… Ah can’t get enough of your saggy ass!~”
“Saggy?!” shouted Granny as she paused for a split-second, sounding downright offended at hearing that. However, she was able to overcome that description with a quick breath before continuing her thrusts. While her granddaughter continued to groan and writhe from that toy inching her closer to climax, Granny shook her head with a bewildered huff before continuing her dominant role. “Y… You’re a strange one, Missy,” she admitted with an honest shrug, “but… but Ah wouldn’t mind havin’ a little perv like you ta make me feel sexy~”
“Ahhhh!!! Y-YES!!~” Applejack shrieked as she endured those heavy thrusts of Granny’s hips. If she wasn’t bracing herself against the floor by her hind-legs, it was likely her hooves would be curling up from the titillation building up within her. “You… You’re so fuckin’ sexy, Granny! Ah… I swear Ah’ll do whatever ya ask!~ M-Make me cum, and Ah… Ah’ll get you off any time!!~”
Granny Smith trembled with a tempted grin at hearing such a promise, knowing that Applejack wasn’t the type who would lie that easily. Especially when it came to making an offer for somepony like family. So after a moment of contemplation while thrusting, Granny groaned with a skewed muzzle before deciding to go for it. “You… You mean that, Applejack? Cause if Ah make you cum, Ah… Ah expect ya to own up to that offer~”
“Nnnnfffff!! Ah… Ah PROMISE!!~” she belted out, unable to contain herself as she felt herself teetering on the edge from that slickened marble. With her mind rightfully clouded by her blinding lust, as well as all that alcohol in her system, Applejack felt no obligation as he yelled to the elderly gal fucking her so wonderfully hard. “Pl… Please lemme cum, Granny! Ah promise Ah… Ah’ll… Ah’ll be your fucktoy every night!!~”
“Ahhh!!!” Unable to hold back her own arousal, Granny Smith delivered those last few thrusts she had in her as hard she could into her horny granddaughter’s needy cunt. The meaty slaps of her wrinkly flesh hitting Applejack’s ass echoed loudly within the bedroom, and was causing Applejack to cry out while being rutted so primally. Meanwhile, Granny’s voice was beyond strained as she yelled out between each thrust she plowed into her. “Applejack… Y-You… You Have… A… DEAL!!!~”
With that last thrust, Granny Smith buried that marble deeply enough into the younger mare to make her orgasmic cry turn near silent. Applejack nearly tore the sheets with her hooves as she tensed up immensely around that toy, and finally slipped into that much-needed climax she needed so badly. Her body convulsed from the multiple waves of pleasure that swept across every inch, causing her limbs to freeze up and her fur to stand on end. Meanwhile, her spent marehood squirted out an equally hefty amount of marecum that her Grandmother did, which sprayed all over the elderly mare’s waist and legs uncontrollably.
Applejack’s orgasm lasted for a good thirty seconds at least, but it felt like much longer to the mare herself as she endured such a mind-breaking finale at the hooves of a pony she adored for so long. After all the years spent in shame and disgust at her perverted mindset, realizing that she had the support of the very pony she admired so guiltily caused a massive boulder to fall off of her back. By the time she was finally able to breathe and fall blissfully into the bedding, Applejack felt nothing but the purest contentment as she closed her eyes, and passed out with a look of utter peace on her face.
Meanwhile, Granny Smith was completely exhausted as she pulled herself out of her granddaughter, and shivered while undoing her strapon. As soon as the device fell onto the floor while coated in AJ’s juices, the elderly pony fell into bed right alongside her unconscious partner. Even though her mind was still clouded in a mixture of relief and pleasure, Granny groaned out in uncertainty as she rested alongside Applejack. “Ughhhh… Ah realllllllly hope Ah don’t freak out in the morning…”
Despite how truthfully wary that muttered statement came out, Granny couldn’t help blushing when she looked down at Applejack’s blissful face. In the last couple seconds she could stay awake, the old pony huffed before growing a faint smile, and leaning in to give a faint peck to the mare’s lips.
“G’Night, ya little pervert,” she said with the weakest chuckle, before she sighed and closed her eyes alongside Applejack.
And much like many other couples across Equestria, Applejack and Granny Smith slept rather soundlessly as they laid in sweet embrace under Luna’s moonlight.