Granny Smith and Grand Pear Finally Make Up
Apples And Pears Are Good Together
Granny Smith was walking through Sweet Apple Acres when she thought she heard her name being called. "What'sat?" she said out loud, but she didn't hear a reply. She shook her head. Oh shit I am getting old, she thought to herself. It wasn't uncommon for ponies her age to be hearing things that weren't there, but though her eyes and ears weren't what they used to be, she trusted her brain was still bucking like Applejack's pussy after a night with Big Mac.
"Granny Smith, are you ignoring me on purpose?"
Granny Smith turned. She knew that voice all too well. "Grand Pear? Is that really you?" she croaked, squinting her eyes. And darn tootin', it was. He was still the handsome stallion she remembered, though his hair had grown grey with age and wrinkles covered his old ass body just like Granny's, but she would have tied him up real good and had her way with him back in the day if she had the chance.
Grand Pear reached out and the two embraced tenderly. "Why are you here?" asked Granny Smith.
The aged stallion smiled at her and nodded. "Figured you'd ask. There's no special reason; I just wanted to see you-- er fuck, I mean I wanted to see your town, Ponyville!" He wiped the sweat off his brow with the brown handkerchief he kept in his pocket. He didn't know where his mind was going with that one. Granny Smith had aged, but deep down he could still see that looker of a mare from back in the day.
"Well ah suppose that's fine. C'mon in then," Granny said with a smile, beckoning for Grand Pear to come into the house. Granny Smith poured a cup of apple cider for the old stallion, who accepted it gratefully. He took a sip and choked, spraying it all over the table.
"Takes like shit," he commented dryly, his eyes widening as Granny Smith threw him a vicious glare. "I mean it's delicious!" he corrected himself quickly, forcing down another sip of the overly sweet drink.
Granny Smith shook her head and pulled up a chair beside Grand Pear. "Cut your yappin', what did ya actually come're fer?" she asked. Granny could tell an excuse when she heard it, and the old pony didn't just come to see her pretty face, though her lower lips moistened at the thought. Wait a darn minute, I ain't want that fat cock inside me!
Grand Pear looked at her in surprise for a moment before a good natured smile crossed his face and he sighed deeply. "Ok Granny, you win. I came here to talk about us," he said, looking the old mare in the eyes.
"W-What about us?" asked Granny Smith as a blush crossed her green face. She knew she looked like a damn gala apple right now, but she couldn't help it. She yelped in surprise as Grand Pear got up from his seat and grabbed her by the shoulders, pinning her to her chair.
"Granny Smith, I've loved you for the longest time, way back when we were selling fruit beside each other."
Granny Smith could feel Grand Pear's thick juicy erection poking her through his pants. "B-Baka, I ain't got a clue about any of that!" She could feel his hot breath on her face, and despite her denial, she could feel the blood flowing to her pussy as her clitoris swelled up in anticipation.
Granny Smith's reactions didn't go unnoticed by the experienced stallion. "Please Granny, I know you feel the same way," he said, tracing a hoof down the front of her body. She shivered at his touch. It was electrifying. "I know you're a cowgirl at heart, Granny. You can ride me any time you want including now," he said smoothly, pulling down his pants to reveal his shriveled old erection. Although it was wrinkly, Granny Smith could tell it was stiff and strong, even compared to Big Mac's.
"Mah goodness, get the fuck over here ya sexy old thing," said Granny as she wrapped her hooves around Grand Pear's neck, bringing them closer to each other. They looked into each other's eyes, their flushed faces openly showing the desire they were feeling. Without another word, the two locked lips, moaning in unison. Granny Smith took Grand Pear's thick yellow cock in her hands and guided it toward her pussy. The stallion moaned in pleasure at the mere touch of her wrinkled hoof.
"Oh fuck that feels amazing, Granny. This is better than the time Apple Bloom offered to eat my ass as an apology on your part," said Grand Pear, shaking as he began to enter the old mare. Even her pussy was wrinkled, but it offered good stimulation on all sides of his cock, and she was surprisingly tight for a pony of her age.
"You ain't seen nothin' yet, Grand Pear," she replied, unable to suppress a moan as their genitals kissed below, a light squelching sound emerging each time as Grand Pear slid in and out over and over again. He hadn't felt such a good vagina in years. it was hot and wet and fit snugly around his aching member. Granny Smith smiled as she clenched around Grand Pear's member, forcing an even louder moan out of him. They were both wet now, their arousal fluids mixing inside Granny's endless hole.
"Oh Grand Pear, you're so long," she gasped, bucking against him in the chair.
"Shhh, call me big papa," whispered Grand Pear as he massaged the old mare's clitoris with his hoof, still pounding her insides by the second. He felt himself twitch below and knew that it would be ending soon, but he clenched, forcing himself to last a little longer. "Oh Granny, I think I'm gonna cum soon!" he shouted, closing his eyes as he thrusted at maximum speed.
"Ah am too!" cried Granny Smith. "Let's cum together!
The two of them screamed in unison, the entire room filled with the sound of sex and deep breathing. "OH BIG PAPA, I'M CUUUUMMING!" screamed Granny Smith, her insides convulsing as her orgasm struck. "AHHHH!" Granny Smith couldn't control herself anymore, her insides spasming over and over in pleasure as Grand Pear pounded her poor aching pussy to shreds.
"I'M CUMMING TOO GRANDMA! OHHHHHH!" Grand Pear exploded inside the mare, his hot white fluid filling up Granny Smith to the womb. his world flashed as he climaxed, completely overwhelmed as his penis throbbed over and over. He shivered and cried out as he forced himself to keep thrusting even as oversensitivity took over his penis head. He gradually slowed to a halt, only then realizing his vision was turning black. The last thing he saw was the loving eyes of Granny Smith, their genitals joining together in an eternal embrace.
"Y'all wanna have an orgy tonight?" asked Applejack, laughing as she entered the barn house after Apple Bloom, who dashed in playfully.
"Of course ah do!" replied the younger sister.
"Eeeyup," Big Mac replied simply.
"Um Big Mac, Applejack?"
The two older siblings glanced at each other immediately. They could tell something wasn't right by the sound of Applebloom's voice. "What is it, sugarcube?" Applejack asked hesitantly.
"Why are Grand Pear and Granny sitting in a chair naked and not moving?"
