Applejack Finally Get's LAID!

by NinjaMare

Rating: mature
Tags: Applejack, Anon, Slice of Life, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Other, Comedy, Random, Sex, Human
Length: 3983

Applejack is finally going to turn her v card, and she's going to have a roaring good time once she does.

Applejack is a mare of many talents and traits, from being a fair honesty pony, to a respectable hard worker, and to being a good friend to those she claims as friends. but there is one thing about Applejack that still surprises ponies, especially amongst her friends. and that little fact is that Applejack...is still a virgin. apparently the well-respected head of the Apple Family has yet to be taken a stallion, or mare. but, it would seem that is about to change with the help of the town's newest resident.

Published 2021-03-06 01:10:03 UTC
Last updated 2021-03-06 01:10:03 UTC

Present Your V Card [Edited]

Author's Note

I tried to get this clopfic out during Valentines Day, but other projects along with life sort-of, kind-of...got in the way. so hopefully you like this late Lurve Month fic.

Present Your V Card [Edited]

There are many ways to describe Applejack, the current head of the Apple Family in Ponyville, such as traditional, level-headed, mature, old fashion, and so on and so on. But there is one thing that the ponies of the town don’t associate the apple bucking mare with, and that’s the word, lewd.

While most mares have a, healthy—in quotation marks—level of, sexual arousal to relieve themselves when they feel the need to scratch that itch, Applejack never exudes or even appears to be a mare that would indulge her more base cravings. Heck, out of her friends, she ties with Fluttershy in being the most clean, down south wise, which says a lot when her circle of friends comprise of a bookworm with VERY limited sexual experience, a speed-a-holic that prefers to stomp on stallions than ride them, a raving party animal that bangs at least one stallion per party, and to…well…there wasn’t really a proper or accurate word or phrase to describe Rarity. which when you really think about it, is really sad at how little, game, the farmer has. And you would think that this would bother the country pony, but Applejack never seems to hung-up on having her hidden pasture plowed and seeded.

Although her grandmare, and brother, would say the opposite.

While Applejack doesn’t show her own sexual frustrations in public, mostly around town, and especially around her friends, when at home she can often be heard either bawling her eyes out that no stallion wants her. or can be heard moaning in her sleep when she’s having a very enthralling dream. Thankfully, Apple Bloom doesn’t hear her sister as she sleeps in a different section of the house, and Big Mack is a very, and I mean a VERY heavy sleeper. As for Granny Smith, well luckily her hearing has started to take a nose dive in her old age. Now Applejack has attempted to finally turn in her v-card, but there’s never an available stallion at the desk to accept it, or willing to bone a mare of Applejack’s stature. Unlike most mare’s, including earth ponies, Applejack is not only taller but a bit bulkier. Mostly due because of her time working the farm, fields, and other chores around the farmstead.

so if a stallion did take Applejack to the cushion hill top for a little booty action, all they will be delving their hips into is solid muscle! sure she has a cushion to soften her up, but its still not much to prevent feeling muscles backing up into her partner. If she would ever get a partner. But! It would seem that fate, luck, or whatever cosmic force, decided to gift the mare with a solution to her clean v dilemma.

Anonymous Gai, or simply known as Anon, is the newest resident for the town of Ponyville, or Equus as a whole. And this human has already garner some reputations around Ponyville after arriving in town only three months ago. One of the reputations that the man has garnered is that he gives killer massages, as his hands really get into the small spots that masseuse at the Ponyville Day Spas just can’t get with their hooves, as well as being able to manipulate the body unlike any pony else. But there is one thing about Anon that has quickly made ponies whisper, and gossip about him, especially the mares. And that is that Anon isn’t ashamed to just fucking any pony that asks him, and he doesn’t discriminate on who ask’s him, whether a pony is married or not, mare or stallion, if a pony is down for a night in the sack and ask’s the human to join. He’s all down for it. and it’s this human who will provide Applejack what she needs.

It all started like any other day, plain and un-eventful, for now. And today Applejack and her little sister were in town, working the Apple Family stall in selling their namesake fruit, and apple-related products. Like apple butter, fritters, pies, and other tasty treats that are priced fairly, and sell out rather quickly.

“Thanks fer yer business!”

Applejack cries out to the pegasus mare that flies off with a sack of apples, and a jar of pickled apple slices. After bidding the pegasus a farewell, and seeing two more ponies leave the stall with their purchases, thanks in part to Apple Bloom, the farmer spies the towns resident human just strolling through the market plaza, browsing, and buying supplies. With her target in sight, Applejack swallowed down her nervousness and looked towards her little sister.

“Say Apple Bloom why don’t you head on off, and go play with yer friends.”

“Really?” the filly asked, to which Applejack quickly nodded. “Sweet, early break!” the filly yelps as she hops off the stool she’s been standing on, and scuttles off. with her sister now gone, Applejack initiates her plan.

“Hey Anon!” the mare cries out to get the human’s attention. And when he looked away from the flower sisters booth, and the flirtatious looks from the triplets, the farmer gestured the man over to her stall. “I got something over here special fer ya!” the man gives a small smile and makes his way to Applejack, taking his sweet time as he cradles his bag of supplies in one arm.

“What’s up apple butt?” Anon muses playfully as he looms over the stall, his eyes scanning the veritable products stocked in the small booth.

“This.” Applejack pulls out a jar of what looks to be a light yellowish orange glaze.

“I got some of my special apple jam that you like!” Anon licked his lips as he grabbed the jar, holding it up above his head to have the sun peer through the glass, causing the succulent jam inside to turn a beautiful golden hue.

“And this one’s on the house sugarcube.” Applejack said in a happy tone, which caused the human to look down at her.

“What?! No, I can’t take this for free, at least let me pay for it.” Anon said as he places the jar back on the stall, and starts digging for the bag of bits in his jacket’s pocket.

“Nah its fine Anon, consider it a gift.” Applejack fibbed, managing to hide her scrunched muzzle with the ridge of her hat, so that the human couldn’t tell that she was lying. Albeit small in scale.

“Come on AJ let me give you something for it.”

“Well if you insist.” Applejack said as she looked up to the human, her face adorning a very tiny blush as she gestures the human to lean down, and when he does Applejack whispered into the humans ear. “How about a little roll in the hay as payment.” The human genuinely seemed surprised for a moment, before giving a sideways smirk to the farmer.

“Applejack. I didn’t take you the kind of mare to ask for something like that.” Anon said in a playful tone.

“Trust me sugarcube, there’s more to me than a wholesome little farming filly.”

Anon just chortled as he asked for when he should give the mare her, payment, to which the mare says after her shift at the stall. Which will be in the next hour and half or so. Taking his jar of apple jam, and giving a quick peck on the earth ponies cheek, the human bids Applejack farewell. Leaving the mare giddy, actually giddy at the prospect of being able to finally have her itch scratch, her fields thoroughly plowed! For the next hour and thirty minutes Applejack went about the rest of her work hour, getting bits from ponies craving for the products she has left over.

Eventually the stall was stricken bare of its goods, much earlier than what she’d expected, but that just meant that she would get her prize sooner! Or at least that’s what the farmer thought, but as usual, life often throws a wrench or curveball into one’s life. Just as the farmer was about to dispatch and head on off to find Anon, her friends decided to show up and invite her out to hang out. Now sure, Applejack could just deny and tell her friends that she has other plans, but it has been awhile since she’s just hanged out and be with her friends that didn’t involve a crazy adventure, or mission to save the country to be placed on their backs. Plus what’s a little extra time to wait before she claims her prize that she’s finally secured, hopefully Anon wouldn’t be to sour about not having Applejack meet up with him at the allotted time the mare suggested.

~~~~~

Three hours have gone by since Applejack decided to hang out with her friends, and as much as she liked her friends…she should’ve just gone with her initial instincts and went to go see Anon. after joining up with her friends, Applejack had to basically sit and listen to Twilight go on about various ways to pleasure a stallion, through her research and hooves on experience. Which were either dismissed or validated by Rarity, or Pinkie, with their veritable experience in bedsheet fun with a stallion. The only ones that weren’t contributing to the overall conversations that steer to hanky-panky time, were the two pegsi of the group, Rainbow because she didn’t care about sex as she found it boring, and Fluttershy…well as per-usual the mare passed out whenever she hears anything regarding sex.

Applejack does feel bad for her shy friend, as her timid and albeit self-destroying mindset of not being pleasing for any pony, is what prevents her from ever turning her own v card in.

Once the whole meet up and hang out time was up, and every one of Applejack’s friends returned to their usual schedules for the rest of the day, the farmer went about in search for Anon. the mare first visited Anon’s home, but found nothing there. the next place the farmer looked for her soon to be bedfellow was Bonbon’s candy shop where the human works, but unfortunately Anon had the day off so the shop was a no go, which was probably a good thing, as Lyra was helping out in the shop. Now Anon maybe down to give any pony some intimate personal time, but there are a few that even he prefers to keep at arm’s length, and Lyra was one of them. The mare then left the shop and started to check up on other spots that the human frequents, but each one came up empty, and the farmers patients was starting to dwindle, till it got to the point where she was starting to get a frustrated.

“GAH! Where is he!” Applejack shouted to the heavens as she stood in the center of the park. Thankfully, the park was empty, so no pony heard the element of honesty’s outburst.

“Finally after all this time ah’ve found somepony that will give me a good buck! But now I can’t find him!” just as Applejack was about to throw in the towel, the farmer spotted her quarry at last! But he was coming out of the Everfree Forest of all places. Galloping towards the human the orange pony could hear him hummin a small tune, while juggling a small bottle in his hand.

“Anon!” the mare called out as she skid to a stop a foot from the human.

“Oh! there you are Applejack. I thought you chickened out from our appointed time to get you, payment.” Anon said as he looked down to the mare.

“Yeah ah’m mighty sorry about that, my friends asked me to hang out with them.” Applejack apologized to the human who only shrugged. “But what were you doing in the Everfree?”

“Oh that. Well while I was waiting for you, I bumped into Zecora and that’s when I remembered to ask her for this special lotion.” Anon said as he shook the small round bottle.

“After helping her carry some of her ingredients to her tree, she whipped me up some of the skin lotion, and when I was about to leave she decided to have her own itch get scratched. You know she rarely gets a chance to, socialize, with stallions. Or any pony for that matter.” Applejack nodded in understanding as she feels for the zebra, as she was just as starved for intimate interaction like her. Anon then knelt down to be somewhat eye-level with the mare, while also giving her a cheeky smile.

“So Applejack, am I to assume that you do want to make good on the ‘payment’ for the apple jam?” the mare feverishly nodded her head in blissful excitement.

“Trust me, ah’m jumping at the bits to finally get my chance in the hay.” Anon could only chuckle at the farmers excited tone, which caused Applejack to blush in embarrassment in how she was acting like a filly experiencing her first heat.

“So. Where do you want to have our little tumble in the hay? At the farm?”

Instead of answering, the mare just bit down on Anon’s sleeve, and started to drag the human into the forest. far enough so no passerby’s would see them, but not too deep as to be jumped or surprised by any of the forest’s creatures. once they were deep enough in the woods, Applejack let the humans sleeve go, and then stood up and leaned up against a nearby tree. Tail hiked up and revealing her plump dark orange marehood, while she looked over her shoulder at the young man with the best sultry smile she could muster. Accepting the invite Anon approached Applejack, getting down to his knees and immediately started to lick and lap at Applejack’s folds, tasting her rich tangy apple flavor. It always fascinated him how ponies taste like things they primarily ate.

With each lap of the tongue the farmer shuttered and moaned, feeling the wet muscle grace her folds, spreading them, and feeling it delve a few inches into her honeypot. Tasting and feeling her quivering walls as they sent jolts of pleasure up the mare’s spine, and when the human lingered on her clit with a drawn out lap, it caused the mare’s right leg to twitch. As Anon was working on getting Applejack all riled up, his hands gently groped and caressed her flanks, which despite them being muscular looking they were actually incredibly soft. And the layer of fat and fur on her haunches just made them feel better.

“C’mon Anon!” Applejack growled as she swatted him in the side of the head with her tail, wiggling her hips away from his ministrations.

“Ah appreciate the foreplay hun, but ah want ya to shove your human cock into my hidden pasture, and thoroughly plow it!” the human chuckled at the mare’s insistence, and waisted no time in giving the mare what she wants.

With practiced grace and ease, Anon slipped out of his clothes in a matter of moments, now just as bare as the mare before him was. Member fully erect and already poised to take the plunge. Gripping the mare’s flanks with his hands, Anon started to gyrate his member alongst the farmers slit, feeling her juices lube him up, while Applejack tries to prematurely insert her new partner into her. soon enough the farm pony felt herself being spread as something slowly inserted itself inside of her, spitting her tight virgin walls to allow passage, while the walls of the farmers snatch hungerly clench and gripped at the intruding shaft. Soon enough Applejack felt the human’s hip slap against her flanks, signaling that he was fully inserted into her, feeling the tip of Anon’s member peck the entrance to her womb.

Applejack then started to moan as she felt Anon starting to slowly slid out, and then slide back into her and feel his tip jab at her deepest entrance.

As the human continued to thrust himself in and out of the mare, the earth pony just reveled in the feeling of being filled, and feeling the touch of a male in her deepest of spots. Despite her earlier irritation of her friends bragging, and telling of their own experiences, the orange mare was glad to finally experience what the others have been talking about all this time. A startled gasp broke the rhythmic wet slaps, and illustrious moaning, as Applejack feels herself being tilted slightly to the side as one of her hind legs was raised and held tightly against Anon’s chest. Before really feeling the human just drive himself into the mare, his hips increasing in thrusting speed and power as he started to jostle the mare, and making her moan more lustfully as her teats and ass cheeks jiggled with each force slap of the human’s hips.

“Oh Buck yes Anon! give it to me good sugarcube!” Applejack blathered through her moans as she looks up to the human, who was looking down at her.

“Wish granted.” Ceasing his thrusting for just the briefest of moments, which made Applejack scrunch up her muzzle in confusion, and irritation, but the mare was again surprised when Anon spun her around, his dick stirring the mare’s inside, as she was now directly facing Anon before being lifted up. Hands firmly grasping her flanks as the humans holds her up, and pinning her against the three.

The thrusting of the man’s shaft continued on as Anon leaded in close to the mare, and bringing Applejack into a forceful yet enthralling kiss. Her body being lurching up before dropping back down with every moment of the human’s pelvis, and really feeling the human’s dick drive into her every time she came down, his tip nearly poking through the tight gateway to the farmers untouched inner fields. After one powerful thrust Applejack felt a strong surge course through her groin, feeling her loins ache and throb before a geyser of her juices burst forth, but Anon never ceased his assault on Applejack’s sacred tomb. His hips in fact only grew in hunger, slamming into the farmers snatch and ass, sending her jostling up before pulling back and slamming back inside as Applejack’s body came back down to meet his shaft’s base.

“For buck’s sake Anon give me your darn seed!” Applejack all but demanded as her face was now a mixture of her orange coat, and burning red blush, as her green eyes glared up at the human as she steadies herself on the tree. Forehooves planted so firmly onto the trunk that the bark was cracking under the pressure.

“Just a little more AJ, and I’ll give you as much of my seed you could ever want.”

Anon panted as he continued to slam into the pony, his hips moist and slick with Applejack’s juices, while his member was assaulted by the immense heat radiating from her inner walls. Applejack could only just remain suspended in mid-air, as she felt another surge course through her body. The waves of euphoria washing over her as her breaths let out puffs of hot air, while her tail wagged and thrashed around wildly.

But finally the hour was up!

Anon’s thrusts started to lose traction as they slowed down, but their penetrating force into the mare’s battered gates remained strong. Applejack knew what this meant, she’s heard Pinkie, Rarity, and Twilight talk about this countless times. So she braced herself by wrapping her hind legs around Anon’s waist, making his thrusts more shallower, and every time the human’s dick made a plunge the farmer’s inner walls clenched, desperately trying to milk the human of its glossy white elixir. And that time came sooner than expected. Anon buried himself deep with Applejack, sending her skidding up the tree a few inches as he gives a guttural growl, while Applejack openly moaned as she felt the human’s tip press hard against her womb, and started to deliver spurt after spurt of the humans white hot essence, while another gush of feminine juices erupted from the mare as her eyes rolled up into the back of her head.

“Ohhhhhhh yeah~” Applejack drawled as her body started to slouch, forelegs laying limp against her sides, while her hind legs gave out and released Anon’s hips.

“That…that was…” Applejack tried to say something, anything to describe how she—this whole experience felt. But words kept getting lodged and stuck in her throat. Although Anon seemed to have idea on what to say, albeit it very short.

“Yeah.” Anon said as he tried to keep Applejack aloft until he was done spilling his seed into the mare’s snatch.

“Well I guess now we’re even for the—” before Anon could finish his sentence, Applejack suddenly lurched forth forcing all of her weight onto Anon, who at the moment didn’t quite have the sturdiest of legs. which resulted in him falling backwards and landing right onto his back, with Applejack now laying on top of him.

“This little hoedown of ours ain’t quite done yet sugarcube.” Applejack said in a rather, lustful yet predatory manner, resulting in the human feeling a slight chill to crawl up his spine, while the mare gyrated her hips in a circling motion in trying to keep Anon’s cock stiff.

“Ah ain’t finished yet…” a somewhat crazed look came over the mare’s face, as her eyes gazed heavily into the humans, making him feel slightly uncomfortable.

‘I should’ve known…’ Anon mentally jargoned as Applejack raised her hips till the tip of his member was the only part remaining inside the mare’s folds.

‘She’s gone full cock hungry.’ And just as Anon finished that statement he felt his cock being enveloped in burning, moist, and starving fleshy walls as the pony above him now rides his cock as she dives straight into a deep kiss.

~~~~~

It was now late noon, and as the sun started to make its descent on the vast horizon, at the entrance to the Everfree the figures of Applejack and Anon came shambling out. Both seemingly unable to walk straight, which was reasonable as they’ve spent two hours just fucking each like wild animals. Or more accurately, Applejack fucked Anon like a wild Anon, while the human just rode it out and simply enjoyed the experience. As the pair left the forest behind them, Anon finished putting his shirt back on, as Applejack re-adjust her hat. But as she tried to strut out of the forest, the mare’s tail was still hiked up and was openly revealing her thoroughly abused marehood. While a very satisfied look adorns the mare’s face.

“Well I can cross ‘fuck someone in a forest like a rabid dog’ off my bucket list.” Anon joked as he stretched out his back, causing a few pops to sound out.

“And ah can finally say ah ain’t no virgin no more.” The mare said as she rubbed up against Anon’s leg, causing the human to slid a hand under hat, and scratch her ears. “You better be willing to go for a few more meet-ups like this hun, cause now that ah got a taste, ah want to make sure ah can get more.” Anon just gave the mare a sideways glance as he gave his reply.

“Only if we can do it on a bed next time, instead of a grassy floor.”

“Deal.” Applejack then bumped the human with her rump, before bidding the human farewell as she makes her way home. legs partially steady as she replies the two hours of just, wild, and unrelenting sex in her mind.