Apple Bloom Sweet Apple Titan wiped the sweat from her forehead as she carried the basket of apples onto her back towards the barn. The sun beamed down on her mercilessly as she trudged her way through the orchard, albeit at a slow pace. Her hooves padded hard at the dirt, leaving deep hoof prints in the earth beneath her. The filly’s long scarlet mane clung to her forehead, somewhat soaked by the sweat running down her face as she tried to peak through it. She could feel her back aching under the strain of carrying the apples, but she refused to give in. There was no way that she was going to leave her work mostly done. Not until she got every single basket in the barn for harvesting.

“Dammit, it’s so fuckin’ hot outside! Consarn it!” Apple Bloom cursed to herself, feeling her legs wobble as she struggled not to collapse. “Ah can believe that I was chosen t’ tend t’ th’ west side o’ th' orchard when th' sun is at its brightest here!” She sighed heavily as she pulled her mane away from her eyes, not wanting to get blinded by her sweat. “Ah can’t wait t’ have some o’ Granny Smith’s signature cider. Ah know that’ll really git mah head all buzzin’!”

It had been a particularly hard day at Sweet Apple Acres for Apple Bloom and the rest of the Apple Family, now that harvest season was rolling around. Apple Bloom had been enlisted to single hoofedly tend to the western orchard while Applejack, Big Macintosh, and their parents took care of the rest. The filly had been pretty excited to know that she was finally going to run her own part of the orchard, having now reached the age-appropriate to do so. It started off good at first, and Apple Bloom was doing pretty well from the start. As the day slowly drew on, however, Apple Bloom found herself going increasingly tired and weary, the longer she went on in her bucking of the trees. It didn’t help that the sun was getting brighter and sapping at her strength, despite her having a lengthy amount of stamina.

“Ah knew Ah should’ve finished mah breakfast b’fore Ah ran out to the western orchard on mah own! Now Ah’m tired, hungry, an’ thirsty!” Apple Bloom whined to herself as she made her way up the hill. “Ah really wish Ah didn’t have t’ work on such a hot day. Ah don’t know how Ma, Pa, Big Mac an’ Applejack do it!”

At last, after what seemed like an hour of hiking through the orchard, Apple Bloom was finally able to catch sight of her home and the barn. Relief washed over her, sending a rush of adrenaline that she used to make a beeline towards them, wanting to end her work as soon as possible. Once she was within reach, she caught sight of her parents, her brother, and sister all hoisting the baskets atop each other. The sound of her panting caught the attention of her family, and Buttercup was the first one to greet her.

“Well howdy, Apple Bloom! Good t’ see ya back here.” She said warmly, walking over to her daughter and letting her lean on her. “Ya look plum tuckered out there, ya doin’ okay hon’?”

The farm filly shook her head. “No Ma’… Ah ain’t. An’ it’s all thanks t’ this damn sun an’ this stupid heat! It doesn’t help one lick that this basket is as heavy as a pig in labor!” She sighed heavily; the sound muffled as she buried her face in Buttercup’s chest fluff. “Why did we have t’ work on one o’ th’ hottest days o’ the year?!”

“Ah know it may not seem fair right now Bloom, but we all have t’ do it. Good thing we have Anna Blaze an’ th’ rest o’ yer sisters t’ help.” Bright Mac replied, smiling sympathetically at his youngest daughter. “Look on th’ bright side though; ya managed t’ git the last basket in, an’ now yer side o’ the orchard is finished. Now ya can spend th’ rest o’ th’ day doin’ whatever ya want with yer friends!”

“That’s not really an option right now, Pa.” Apple Bloom said lowly, sighing after she finished dragging the basket into the barn. “Firestreak is out with Rainbow Dash goin’ t’ see another Wonderbolts show, Nyx is with Twilight in Canterlot, an’ Melon Cake is with Pinkie Pie an’ th’ Cakes in some bakin’ competition. Don’t really know what Nocturnus an’ Scootaloo ‘r up t’ today, but Ah don’t they’re doin’ anythin’ but relaxin’.”

Applejack blinked. “Uh, Ah’m not sure about that Apple Bloom.” She said contemplatively. “If Ah recall correctly, y’all do have plans this afternoon if Ah recall.”

“Whaddya mean?” Apple Bloom asked, raising a brow at her sister. “We didn’t plan fer anythin’ t’ happen today.”

“Actually, ya did.” Buttercup chuckled, setting up one of her own baskets. “You told us all that you, Scootaloo an’ Nocturnus were plannin’ t’ go swimmin’ today in the Eastern Orchard. It as last night at dinner after ya had gotten back from hangin’ out with th’ rest o’ yer friends. Y’all remember that, don’t you?”

“Eeyup.” Came Big Mac’s casual reply.

Apple Bloom was silent as she contemplated her mother’s words before one of her hooves came to her face. “Son of a-that’s right! Ah did discuss that with Nocturnus an’ Scootaloo; since they were th’ only ones that didn’t have any important events, th’ three o’ us could hang out together!”

“See, now ya remember.” Bright Mac chuckled. “Looks like this here sun got gave ya another on o’ them brain farts, huh?”

“Um, Pa…” Apple Bloom blinked. “…Brains don’t fart, we do that outta our asses.”

“It’s an expression sugarcube.” Applejack snorted. “Pa’s jus’ messin’ with ya.”

Buttercup giggled. “Anyway, why don’t ya go inside an’ git some o’ Granny’s cider? Ah’m sure that’ll leave ya nice an’ hydrated fer yer Lil’ playdate with Scootaloo and Nocturnus.~.”

“Whaddya mean playdate?” Apple Bloom asked, her face becoming one of perplexion. “We’re jus’ gonna go fer a swim in th’ river.”

“No, no, not that normal kind o’ playdate,” Buttercup said softly, leaning close to her sweaty daughter’s ear. “Ah mean, that kind o’ playdate sweetie~.”

At the playful and husky done in her mother’s warm voice, Apple Bloom gasped, her face heating up as it finally hit her what Buttercup was implying. She knew at that moment that Buttercup was referring to Scootaloo and Nocturnus, or rather the new relationship that they had. It was no secret to anypony in Ponyville that Scootaloo and Nocturnus were a couple now, and their relationship had progressed in much more… intimate ways. It had been that way ever since they told Apple Bloom and the rest of the Crusaders about their first time together. While she was happy for them, Apple Bloom was becoming increasingly annoyed about being teased by it, most especially by her mom and dad, her mother mainly. It also didn’t help that her two friends, now lovers, were showing affection to each other every chance they got even in public. Not that any of that really bothered her, since many of the other colts and fillies, and even the adults, did it themselves.

“Ma! There’s no way that any o’ us ‘r goin’ t’ do that today!” Apple Bloom cried, backing away from the palomino mare. “Besides, that’s somethin’ that only special some ponies do with each other; not special some ponies an’ their friends!”

“Ah don’t know ‘bout that Apple Bloom.” Buttercup said slyly. “Those two were pretty open t’ ya ‘bout that they did on Hearth’s Warmin’. Who knows? Maybe they’ll be open ‘bout it in other ways`.”

Apple Bloom’s cheeks flushed as the chuckles of her brother and sister filled her ears. “Ma, th’ only reason Scoots an’ Nocturnus even bothered tellin’ us that is ‘cause Firestreak wouldn’t stop hoggin’ ‘em ‘bout it! Ah would’ve knocked her int’ next week if Scootaloo hadn’t finally caved an’ Nocturnus threatened t’ give her his Crimson Glare.” She looked off to the side as she rubbed one of her forelegs. “An’ besides, it’s not like they'd ‘r really interested in that type o’ fling.”

“Well, when it comes t’ talkin’ ‘bout fuckin’, not everypony’s as open as we are.” Bright Mac shrugged, chewing on the grain of wheat in his mouth. “Still, ya never know jus’ what fate has in store fer ya. Who knows, jus’ maybe ya jus’ might have somethin’ special happen’ t’ ya.”

“Like knowin’ how it is t’ git it on with somepony?” Apple Bloom asked, side-eyeing her two siblings. “Somethin’ that certain someponies ain’t wantin’ t’ tell me?”

Applejack started sweating, laughing nervously along with Big Mac. “Oh, ya don’t need t’ worry ‘bout that right now, Apple Bloom. You just focus on bein’ a filly an’ helpin’ 'round th’ barn, an’ playin’ with yer friends.”

“Applejack, Ah’m fifteen!” Apple Bloom protested as her sister pushed her away. “Ah think Ah’m ready to learn somethin’ as fun as sex!” She glanced over at her mother. “An’ not jus’ the-”

“Nope! Yer not, an’ ya ain’t ready till Ah say yer ready!” Applejack cut off firmly, not looking at Apple Bloom as she pushed her along. “Now you run along now! An’ tell Nocturnus an’ Scootaloo we said hi when ya see ‘em!”

“But Applejack Ah-” Apple Bloom said again, but her sister was already trotting back over to Big Mac and their parents. Apple Bloom sighed indignantly, before turning tail and making her way towards the house. “Gaia Dammit!”

Despite the unrelenting heat and the embarrassing conversation that went between her and her parents, Apple Bloom found herself in a much chipper mood than before. She had taken a good amount of her time consuming her grandmother’s signature fritters and apple fritters, and they had done wonders in helping her recharge. With a belly full of fritters, cider, and a pleasant buzz in her brain, Apple Bloom trotted down to the Eastern Orchard. Swimming equipment could be seen in the saddlebags she was carrying, and they shined in the daytime, all of them inflated and ready to be used.

“Oh boy, Ah don’t know how she does it, but Granny Smith always manages t’ make th’ best fritters an’ cider!” Apple Bloom said to herself as she gave a pleasant sigh. “Ah’m really gonna have t’ take cookin’ lessons from her in the future. Still can’t make mah own fritters t’ save mah life, let alone an apple pie.”

While Apple Bloom continued to roam her way through the trees, her mind found itself wandering back to what happened with her parents. Along with them talking about the new relationship that her two friends had over the last half-year. It was indeed known throughout town that Scootaloo and Nocturnus were now a couple, and from what she had seen, they were happy with one another. And many were happy for them as well. She had meant what she said to her Mom when this came up, and even mentioned to Scootaloo one time she was glad she finally gained enough confidence to confess her feeling to Nocturnus. Apple Bloom knew they had developed feelings for one another two years before getting together. And it was not because of their hormones either. She lost count of the number of times that Scootaloo and Nocturnus had to prove to their older peers what they felt for each other was actual love. Not just feelings of lust driven by their raging hormones as most older ponies, the old fashioned ones included, tended to assume.

Of course, there were those few that did question the new couple’s arrangement, mainly the fact that Scootaloo was with a bat pony, rather than a non-one. Luckily it was only from those few that were not fond of bat ponies very much, and not from those who did accept them. Still, it angered Apple Bloom to know end about how some ponies can be so callous towards somepony for something they had no control over. While she could understand their fear of bat ponies, given their supernatural powers and vampiric appearances, Apple Bloom did not see that as any reason to look down on them. Especially on a colt that was as sweet, humorous, adventurous, adorable, and sexy as Nocturnus was.

‘Wait, sexy?!’ Apple Bloom shook her head, wondering how that word managed to get into her mind. The heat and soreness she felt from earlier must’ve taken a bigger tole on her than she thought it did. ‘Ah swear, I really can’t stand how Nocturnus an’ Scootaloo get treated by a few o’ th’ ponies in town. Jus’ because he’s a bat pony that doesn’t mean he’s gonna start sucking her blood ‘r turn her into a vampire ‘r somethin’! Sure, he may look like one but that doesn’t mean he is, yet he gets treated the opposite! An’ fer what?! ‘Cause he got together with somepony that isn’t one like him?! Dammit, it makes me so mad! If Ah was Nocturnus’s fillyfriend an’ they did that, they’d get a nice swift buck right t’ their faces while chokin' on their teeth! Situation be damned!’

Apple Bloom sighed again, doing her best to clear her head of the negative thoughts. As much as she hated how some ponies talked trash about Scootaloo and Nocturnus’s relationship, she knew it wasn’t entirely bad. They have her, the other fillies, and many of the other Ponyville residents to back them up should they face that. Her mind briefly wandered back to an incident that she and the lovers had with Derpy while getting muffins with her. A random stallion had carelessly commented about how Nocturnus and Derpy were right for each other. Since, in that ponies’ eyes, he was just as much of a freak as she was, and didn’t deserve somepony like Scootaloo.

Even to this very day, Apple Bloom had never seen Derpy look so enraged in her life.

‘Then again, Ah can’t really blame her. She loves Nocturnus like he’s her own son. Why wouldn’t she be upset?’ Apple Bloom thought, remembering the sharp tongue lashing that Derpy gave the stallion after he said such cruel words. ‘That varmint is lucky that he didn’t say the same thing ‘bout Dinky. Otherwise, he’d no doubt end up in a body bag!’

In the midst of her reminiscing in the past, Apple Bloom’s ears picked up some weird sounds coming from the direction she was heading. At first, she thought it was the sound of some of the animals roaming around the barn. The closer she got, however, the more she began to realize that what she was hearing was not the squeaking of rabbits or squirrels or the chirping of birds either. It wasn’t even the sound of the fruit bats that liked to hang around in the trees, even though they were nestled in the far western side of the farm. It didn’t take long for her to recognize the sound, and it was one that made Apple Bloom’s cheeks turn a bright shade of pink.

‘Oh no... We have another couple out in the orchard goin’ at it, don’t we?’ Apple Bloom thought as she slowed in her pace. ‘This is the fourth time this month! Just how many more ponies are we gonna get fuckin’ each other as if they were pigs rollin’ ‘round in mud?!’ She shook her head as she continued her walk, her movements being much quieter. ‘Good thing Ah was th’ one that found them an’ not Applejack. Otherwise, they’d be in a heap o’ trouble.’

It wasn’t the fact that ponies were using her families’ orchard to have intimate moments that had Apple Bloom in such an anxious state. It was the fact that the rest of her family didn’t particularly like it when couples used their farm as a place to show love in the most pleasurable of ways. Okay well, maybe not most of her family. Apple Bloom certainly had no problem with it, but Applejack really didn’t like it. It wasn’t even for the fact that ponies would have sex in the orchard of all places, instead of somewhere else. It was because she was afraid that they had taken their apples without asking. And unless they left some bits, then they’d have a really unpleasant talk with the farmer. Apple Bloom remembered a few months ago where Thunderlane had come over with Cloud Chaser and Flitter, and Applejack had caught them in the act. Had it not been for Apple Bloom intervening, there was no doubt Applejack would’ve given them a real thrashing for “stealing” her apples.

‘Honestly, Applejack really needs t’ learn t’ cool it sometimes! Jus’ because a scene looks like what they’re thinkin’, doesn’t mean it’s always that! It’s no wonder some many ponies are afraid o’ ruttin’ each other in th’ farm!’ Apple Bloom thought, grumbling to herself at her sister’s past overreactions to what the couples did on the farm. ‘Ah should probably go warn them. They probably already knew what they needed t’ do b’fore they came here. Still, don’t want mah sis t’ git mad at them fer no real reason. Better safe than sorry.’

By the time she was within reach of the sounds of intimacy and sex, the smell itself was flooding its way into her nostrils like water breaking from a dam. Moans and squeals could be heard where Apple Bloom was heading, and she was taken aback by how loud they were. She didn’t know who the mare or filly was that was getting rutted, but whoever it was sounded like she was having a real blast. It was at that moment that Apple Bloom began to notice something about the moans, from the filly and the colt going at it. They sounded oddly familiar to her. Almost as if it was a couple of her friends where she was heading.

‘Come to think of it, it does sound like a couple of mah friends. The question is, who?’ A gasp of realization came from Apple Bloom’s mouth, her eyes widening. ‘No… no way! T-that can’t be!’

Without even realizing what she was going, Apple Bloom was galloping the rest of the way towards where the couple was making love. The voices she was hearing made it all the clearer to her just who it was in the orchard this time. She didn’t want to believe it though, not until she saw it with her own eyes herself and who it was. It took Apple Bloom only ten seconds to finally get to the source of the noise, and she found herself nearly screaming at who she saw.

Standing in front one of the trees, panting and moaning as if they had gone through a marathon, were none other than Scootaloo and Nocturnus. The bat pony colt currently had the pegasus filly pinned against the tree, his forelegs pressed on either side of her. Scootaloo had her forelegs wrapped around Nocturnus with her hindlegs around his waist. She squeaked and squealed as Nocturnus’s massive cock pumped in and out of her, going at such a pace that it looked like Nocturnus was repeatedly stabbing her in her pussy. The thestral colt himself was moaning as well, albeit more quietly, probably to keep himself from being heard.

“K-keep your voice down Scootaloo! S-somepony might hear us,” Nocturnus said softly, planting a firm his on his fillyfriend’s lips. “Y-you don’t want Applejack or Granny Smith to catch us, d-do you?”

Scootaloo whimpered, pressing her forehead against Nocturnus’s as she hugged him tightly. “I-I’m sorry, I can’t help it. Y-you just…you feel so good! I love the feeling of your giant cock inside of me! It’s just so wonderful!”

“Heh, yeah, it is isn’t it? You’re clearly enjoying it, just like all the other countless times you did~.” Nocturnus chuckled smirking as he looked into Scootaloo’s beautiful multi-colored eyes. “I can see it in your eyes! You are just craving the taste and the feeling of my cock! To feel it stretch and go down your throat and massage this tight little pussy of yours!”

“Y-yes, I am! And I love it all! I love the taste of your throbbing horsecock as it goes down my throat, and how hot your cum feels when you pour it in me!” Scootaloo nodded, hearts dancing in her eyes. “Please Nocturnus! Do it again! Drill me into this tree and make me your slut! Make me cum and fill me up until I can no longer walk!”

“As you wish, my little butterfly!” Nocturnus growled huskily, lunging and biting Scootaloo hard on her shoulder. “I will make you scream into this entire orchard as I fuck you within it! So much so that you know just who you belong to! To me and to nopony else!”

Scootaloo was about to reply back but cried out in pleasure when Nocturnus gave a rather hard thrust, making her throw her head back. It smacked into the tree she had her back against, but the pleasure she was feeling left her too into it to care. Grabbing the back of Nocturnus’s head, she buried it in her chest as she tenderly kissed the top of his forehead, moaning into his mane as she moved his hat back slightly.

From up above the slope that the two lovers were currently hidden under, Apple Bloom stood where she was, completely aghast at what she was seeing. Not a single thought or word entered in or out of her as her eyes tried to take in the sight she was seeing. Though she couldn’t really feel it, a blush could be seen burning on both sides of her cheeks, as her legs shook from the shock of the situation. She could feel a certain part of herself starting to become particularly wet in a way it had dozens of times before. And it was in a place that should be seen by only her eyes or somepony she trusts in a very special way.

‘Oh… mah… fuckin’…Gaia! It’s them! It’s really Scootaloo an’ Nocturnus! An’ they doin’ it! R-right in th’ western orchard!’ Apple Bloom thought, her mind finally beginning to work again. She tried to move her body but found herself unable to like some unknown force was keeping her right where she was. ‘W…w-what should Ah do?! Should Ah leave them alone an’ wait fer them t’ finish?!’

Apple Bloom’s train or thought slowly began to fade away as she continued to watch the steamy and passionate scene in front of her. The more she watched her friends fuck one another, the more she found herself more drawn into what she was seeing. She didn’t know why, but what she was witnessing that she clearly shouldn’t be seemed oddly entertaining. Judging by the expressions and sounds they were making, they were certainly having fun and enjoying what they were doing. Apple Bloom briefly began to wonder if this was the same fun that Scootaloo and Nocturnus had when they had sex for the first time on Hearth’s Warming Eve. If it was, then… maybe…

“Oh goddess, Nocturnus! I… I’m gonna cum! I’m gonna cum!” Scootaloo cried, clinging to Nocturnus even tighter. “I’m cumming! Sweet Faust I’m cumming!”

“Y-yeah, me too! I’m gonna cum inside of you!” Nocturnus grunted out. “You want that Scootaloo? Huh? You want me to fill you with my hot sticky gooey batty seed?! You want to be bloated to the point where you’re carrying my little fledglings?!”

Scootaloo nodded rapidly, looking at Nocturnus pleadingly. “Yes, yes, please! Cum inside of me! fill me with your tasty seed and feed my womb your delicious baby batter!”

“That’s my girl!” Nocturnus grinned, mashing his lips against his lover’s once more. “Now take my seed and let your insides be basked in its warmth!”

The thestral colt’s next incoming thrusts became more erratic and rougher as he let his cock bash Scootaloo’s soaking wet pussy, her juices coating his rod. The filly holding onto him wailed into the sky as she was pounded, tears of pure joy pouring from her eyes. This went on for several moments longer, with Nocturnus ravishing Scootaloo with all his might, before they finally found their release. Scootaloo was the first to let go, her cries turning into high-pitched screams as her juices exploded out of her, spraying from her inner walls. They coated Nocturnus’s cock, his legs, and even some of the ground in their sweet nectar as the colt shuddered in delight, that move being all he needed to release himself. He went balls deep inside of Scootaloo, skree-ing loudly as he released his pent up cum into her, blasting her pussy and womb with his seed in large thick, and somewhat sloppy spurts. Scootaloo moaned loudly with delight, a smile coming to her face as she felt her coltfriend’s cum filling her up in her sopping wet cunt.

Nocturnus clutched his fillyfriend’s butt tightly going as deep as he can go as Scootaloo locked him in place by the waist. As her belly was bloated, Nocturnus's cum gushed out of her, flowing down his legs and the tree as it mixed with Scootaloo’s juices on the ground. They stayed like that for a minute or two, wanting to give each other as much satisfaction as possible before tiring out. With a sigh, Nocturnus let Scootaloo slump to the ground, his cock yanking itself out with an audible pop, allowing the last few spurts of cum to hit Scootaloo’s face. Scootaloo’s tongue lolled out, letting her coltfriend spray her face as his delicious cum landed into her mouth.

Apple Bloom’s breath hitched in her throat as she watched Nocturnus’s cum land on Scootaloo’s face and the filly take it in her mouth. Something about making her mouth go dry, and not because she had forgotten to get something to drink after finishing her work. Her hindlegs then began to tremble as she felt something wet run down them, giving an indication as to how she was feeling about the scene. As she tried desperately to get herself moving, she heard Scootaloo and Nocturnus speaking to each other.

“As amazing as always Scootaloo…! Your stamina’s getting stronger and stronger every time we do this.” Nocturnus sighed as he plopped down on his rump. “Just a few months ago, you could barely even feel your legs after the final one.”

“Well, I did have you as my teacher. Along with all of those books and toys that Fluttershy gave me.” Scootaloo giggled, running her tongue across the cum in her mouth. She opened her maw, letting Nocturnus see the miniature pond of cum in it before she let it run down her throat. Her tongue ran across her muzzle to lick the remainder of the cum as she added, “It’s definitely been a wonderful experience. One that I wouldn’t have with any other colt than you~.”

“Right back at you Scoots, because you are the one filly that I can see myself doing this with,” Nocturnus said, smiling lovingly at the beautiful filly before him. He blushed when he saw his seed covering her face, even more so when he saw her licking it. “I’m sorry that I, um… accidentally sprayed you. I didn’t mean to do that.”

Scootaloo smiled sweetly at her coltfriend. “You don’t need to say you’re sorry…I always love it when you do it anyway. So why would I not like it, even if it was by accident?” Her smile became more sensual as her gaze became half-lidded. “Besides…you love seeing your little cunt covered on your hot sticky batter, don’t you~?”

“Y-yep…I sure do…and you always look so sexy like that anyway.” Nocturnus nodded, his own grey cheeks gaining a red tint. “I just hope that Applejack didn’t hear us. The last thing we need is for her to buck me into the opposite side of the orchard.”

The split second he said this, Apple Bloom finally managed to rip herself free of her rapidly growing horny stupor, and she made to finally make a getaway. unfortunately, she miscalculated on one of her steps and found herself tumbling down the slope. The swimming equipment and her saddleback flew in various directions as she rolled and rolled, coming to a stop just in front of Scootaloo and Nocturnus. Once she stopped, Apple Bloom looked up and found herself looking into both her friends' faces, one shocked and embarrassed, and the other amused and knowing.

“Oh, I think it’s a little late for that, Nocturnus~,” Scootaloo said smoothly, grinning at Apple Bloom in a way that seemed out of place for her. “It looks like we did have a little spectator.” Her nostrils flared as she sniffed the air, and her grin grew slightly wider. “And it seems like she enjoyed watching our little… rodeo~.”

Apple Bloom immediately shot to her rump, forelegs shooting down to cover the glistening wetness built within her nethers from her watching her friends. The silence stretched on for what seemed like forever until Apple Bloom finally managed to say the only thing that she was able to conjure up.

“U-um…howdy y’all! F-fancy seein’ ya both here t-today!” She replied all too cheerfully with a wide toothy grin that didn't do shit to hide her embarrassment. “S-so, u-um… did ya enjoy yer, u-uh... b-bull ride?”

Author's Note

Okay, first off, I'm going to say, that yes, Applejack's parent are alive in this alternate universe of little clops of mine. Though, they're not going to have much of a role in this story, probably sometime between the middle (if I make it that long) or the end while focus solely on Apple Bloom, Scootaloo and Nocturnus. I figured that it'd a nice touch to this since there was only on Fimfiction story that I found of them being alive instead of dead like in the canon series. Now, I was originally planning for this to be one of the only two clopfics that I'd put on my page, but, after a little time off and some thinking, as well as more inspiration, I found myself doing it again. I really don't know why, but I guess it's because of all of the new ideas that keep popping into my head that is demanding I put out in the open, and...well, here I am doing it again. This one probably won't be as good as my last one, but I'll do my best to make it as such, since it got so much love the last time. So, I'll do my best to make this one just as sweet and cute, and funny, as the last...well, if I can make it funny at all. For now, enjoy the next chapter, along with more to cum with Scootaloo and Nocturnus, with our hard-working and chipper little farm filly added into the mix...in soon to be more lewd ways than one.