An Apple Scandal

The Sun was getting ready to set in the evening. Celestia had certain given Equestria long and bountiful days, especially over Sweet Apple Acres. Applejack managed to harvest more than she had thought possible in a single day, while Apple Bloom was able to help more ponies in town with her friends than usual. Things were going well for the Apple family; well, all but one. Big Macintosh, and his wife Sugar Belle were in a severe dry spell. While their marriage was the happiest day of their lives, and their honeymoon was the most passionate either had ever been, there was no planned pregnancy. The new couple felt a deep sorrow over how hard they worked for it, only to learn there was no foal.

This caused the two to fall into a minor depression, and thus it all but killed their desire to fuck. This dry spell only seemed to make the two feel more and more distant from each other. There was no doubt of their love for each other, but the lack of foal made it feel they were somehow not right for each other at the same time. As the night came, the two lay in bed, hugging and kissing, but whenever Big Mac tried to become more intimate, Sugar only seemed to close off and roll to the other side. The stallion, knowing there was no way he could take it further, would roll to his side and drift to sleep, feeling only shame and loneliness.

Waking up the following morning, Big Mac rolled over to get to his chores, making sure to give his wife a tender kiss on the cheek. As much as he wanted to give her a morning cuddle, he knew he had far too much work to do. With great reluctance, he got dressed and snuck out of the room, being as careful as possible not to wake her. The sun was just getting ready to peek out over the horizon when he arrived at the orchids, but he was not alone. Applejack, having grown up at such hours, was not only already awake, but seemingly waiting for her older brother. Even in such a dim light, he could see she was wearing an outfit that was hugging her curvaceous body that only seemed to sway a little every time she took a breath.

“Morning Mac.” Applejack greeted, handing over a steaming cup of cider. “Figured you’d be needing this.”

“Eeyup.” Big Mac replied, taking the cup and downing the warm beverage with a satisfying sigh of relief. “Sun should be up in a few minutes.”

“Gives us plenty of time to sit and talk.” Applejack replied, starting to do some small stretches. As she moved and twisted, she made sure to give her brother a good view of her tight looking flank. “You know, it’s been a long time since we’ve been alone like this. And I know another apple that needs a good bucking.”

“Applejack, we’ve been over this.” Big Mac sternly stated, even as his sister seemed to wiggle her hips towards him. “We can’t do this anymore.”

“You didn’t seem to have an issue when you and Cheerilee were dating.” Applejack pouted, walking over to her brother, rubbing her hands against his muscular chest. “And how about that hot threesome with Marble?”

“That was then, but not anymore.” Big Mac replied, his cold glare sent shivers through his sister’s spine as she felt a tingling sensation. “I’m married now.” Thankfully, the sun was just rising as he gently backed away from Applejack. “We have work to do.”

The remainder of Big Mac’s day was filled with as much hard work and chores as he could. His mind was focused on remaining busy. He did not want to think about anything but the farm and his wife; not that Applejack made it easy. No matter how many times he tried to stay away from her, she always found a way to get as close as possible to him. The sultry eyes and obvious flirtatious poses was one thing, he could look the other way. But when she would corner him somewhere, like when he was putting hay in the barn, she pressed her chest against his back in a close hug.

Or when she playfully snuck up behind him to “accidentally” rub along the heavy bulge in his pants, his mind battled between letting out his sexual repression on her body and being faithful to his wife. He loved his sister, and while their previous relationship wasn’t exactly normal by most ponies’ standards, they didn’t care. But things were different now. He loved Sugar Belle, and he knew she wouldn’t be interested in such things. Cheerilee and Marble were different. He was dating Cheerilee, but she was so overbearing sometimes. And Marble was just like every other Pie mare, a major whore, even if she was a shy one. He was overjoyed by the time Granny Smith rang the dinner bell, allowing him to retreat from his touchy feely sister.

Sitting down at the dinner table, Big Mac was sure to sit as far from Applejack as he could, right next to Sugar. But his sister seemed to plan for this, managing to sit directly opposite to her brother, taking Apple Bloom’s usual spot. He could say nothing without raising any suspicions or concerns, and certainly did not want to show such things to his wife. So he held back his issues for the time being. Granny Smith’s apple cuisine was definitely what the stressed out stallion needed. But it didn’t do much to take his mind off his sister and her tiger and sexy ass.

Just as he was ready to try and take his mind off Applejack, he felt something gently rubbing against the bulge of his pants. Big Mac let out a low sigh, trying not to attract any pony's notice. He hoped that it was Sugar, finally wanting to get a little more kinky, but he could clearly see both her hands were being used to eat her food. He loved Sugar Belle, he loved her more than any mare he’s ever been with, but she just wasn’t as into sex as he was. Their honeymoon was amazing, nearly breaking the bed with all their hot fucks, but afterwards, it was like she just was never aroused. But he loved her, so he was learning to live with it.

Sighing again as he ate his dinner, he looked forwards, knowing who it was. Applejack was rubbing up against his bulge, wanting to show him just how much she wanted him. It was just like when they were a little younger, before he ever met Sugar. When his sister went through her first heat, he couldn’t bear to see her suffering. His sister was a late bloomer, getting her heat just as she came of age, but he never would’ve imagined how that one night became the beginning of their secret affair. He had hoped she would let it all go when he introduced his marefriend to the family, but while she showed support, behind Sugar’s back, Applejack opposed the marriage, especially since it meant she couldn’t fuck her big brother anymore.

“Sugar, how has your day been?” Applejack asked, showing what Mac hoped was legit courtesy and kindness as she poured everyone their ciders. “Mac and I have been working hard in the orchids, I hope you weren’t bored without him.”

“It does get a little lonely when he’s working out there.” Sugar replied, taking a slow sip of her drink. “But I know how important the apple trees are, and so I don’t mind.” She then looked at Granny Smith. “In fact, I spent all day with Granny Smith.”

“She helped me plan the next trip with the Gold Horseshoe Gals.” Granny explained, looking at Sugar with a loving expression. “She’s such a talented mare, I’m so glad Big Mac brought her to the family.” Big Mac was especially happy that Granny Smith took a shine to Sugar Belle.

The matriarch of the family wasn’t a bad mare, but she was a very staunch traditionalist, and it was extremely rare for Apples to marry non earth ponies. When he was younger, he foolishly believed his granny was racist, but learned it was more just tradition to look for a partner in other earth ponies. But Granny has shown to be capable of adjusting with the times. She was so proud when she heard Braeburn married the buffalo chief’s daughter, Little Strongheart. And she’s never said a bad word about Sugar Belle; but still sometimes tenses up whenever the unicorn uses magic.

“Oh? Where will you be going?” Apple Bloom asked, happily snacking away at her food. “You plan on topping last year’s Las Pegasus trip?” She giggled a little, remembering the tale Rainbow Dash told her when she had to chaperone the elderly mares.

“Oh heck no.” Granny chuckled, leaning back in her seat. “That Jack Pot’s a charmer, but something about him tells me he’s hiding something.” She’s always had a good eye at spotting the sketchier side of most ponies, which always put Big Mac and Applejack on edge in the earlier parts of their tryst.

“Maybe some affair?” Apple Bloom replied in a starry-eyed look. “Or maybe he’s got a secret family or something?”

“Oh come now, it can’t be that.” Sugar Belle commented with a smile, always believing the best in others first. “I think you’re reading too many of those romance novels Sweetie Belle’s been showing you.”

“But they’re so good.” Apple Bloom playfully replied, smiling at her sister-in-law. “And that’s nothing compared to what Rarity’s books have.” Applejack nearly burst out laughing, thinking that her little sister may have accidentally found her friend’s not so secret pornographic novel collection.

“Don’t know, but I know Golden Delicious is meowing up the wrong tree with that one.” Granny laughed, also trying to get things back on topic. “Anyway, we’ll go to Rainbow Falls. Auntie Applesauce and Apple Rose are in their little feud over who can buy and sell the most antiques again. So Golden and I will be there to keep the peace.”

“Sounds intense. I know those two can get pretty heated up when they’re into something.” Applejack said, a spark echoing in her mind as she tried to form a plan. “So when will you be leaving?”

“In about a week or so.” Granny replied, munching away at her food. “But that said, we’ll be gone for a couple months. The Gold Horseshoe Gals are going on a tour this year. Rainbow Falls is just the first stop. We’ll be hitting every antique show around. So keep the place up and running, and I want to see my farm the way I left it when I get back.” Everypony nodded their heads in agreement. “Good, now pipe down and eat your food, before it gets cold.”

“That was a good meal.” Big Mac said, getting himself ready for bed. “Nothing beats Granny Smith’s cooking.”

“I was happy she let me help with baking the desert.” Sugar replied, getting out of her clothes. “I think she’s finally accepted me into the family.”

Looking over to his wife, Mac saw Sugar getting into her nightgown, an exotic gift she got from her bachelorette party. Something she wore on their honeymoon as well, which caused the stallion to ponder. He could see her breasts clearly through the fabric and her nipples were inverted. She was a beauty, an envy among mang mares. A slim waist, wide hips, not to mention her breasts, she was a mare that any stallion would kill to marry and sleep with.

“So honey, are we going to try again tonight?” Big Mac asked, sprawling a little on the bed to show off his body, wearing only his boxers which put his muscular frame on full display. “Working hard on the trees sure put me in a powerful mood.”

“I want to, I really do.” Sugar replied, leaning up to give her husband a tender kiss. But she seemed sluggish in her movements. “But for some reason…” She let out a cute but hearty yawn. “I feel so tired. We can try another time.” Letting out another adorable yawn, she lay herself on the bed.

“Of course.” Big Mac replied, hugging and kissing his wife back as he let her lay in bed. “Love you.” She was too tired to reply, but he knew she loved him back, cooing as she tried to snuggle up against him.

As Big Mac readied himself for bed, he thought about how Sugar seemed far more tired than usual. It didn't take him long to realize what had happened. His wife had been drugged into a deep sleep. But what caused it? The food? No, then he'd be tired too as they often shared their plates. Then what was it? Then, it struck him; her drink!? Sugar's sweet cider seemed a slightly darker shade of color, but he didn't pay much mind to it. But who could've done this, to give his wife a sleeping drug? But it didn’t take him long to figure it out, the one who handed out the drinks, Applejack.

"I know you're there." Big Mac spoke up, knowing that Sugar wouldn't wake up from his voice. After a moment of silence, his tone shifted to a far more serious expression. “Applejack.” Opening the door, the stallion saw the mischievous smile of Applejack slip into the room, closing the door behind her. "Why’d you do this?"

"Because I didn't want her stopping me." Applejack explained, not showing a single shred of regret or subtly as she slipped from her pajamas, revealing her round breasts, her sensitive nipples, and her dripping wet pussy. Her figure nearly rivaled Sugar, but because of the physical demands of her job, she had a more athletic frame. "I've missed you so much. I couldn't hold myself back any more." Mac knew this would happen eventually, but had hoped it would not. His sister was too out of control, but to do this to Sugar; that was too far. “I need your fat cock again!”

"I told you, we can't do this anymore." Big Mac said, his tone sounding stern, almost angry. It was one thing to tease and torment him all day and during dinner, but she drugged his wife, and he was not going to stand for that. "I keep tell you, I'm marri-"

"I don't fucking care!" Applejack interrupted, jumping at her brother, knocking him back against the headboard. "We are going to do this, right here, right now!" Her eyes narrowed into a jealous glare at the sleeping Sugar. "And I want to see her there when you blow that hot load in me!" Before her brother could push her off, she not only kissed him, but used her tongue to slip something down his throat.

Big Mac tried to fight back, but he realized a sluggishness with his own movements. She drugged him, his own sister forced a drug on him. The effects were almost instant. A numbness, like a faint tingling spreading from his mouth, throat, belly, and then to his arms and legs. It wasn’t like he couldn’t move, but his body was struggling to respond to his mind’s commands, vastly weakening him as his arms and legs trembled when he tried to get his sister off him. But what brought the most painful shame was his cock. Bulging hard against his boxers, he was throbbing so hard, it nearly hurt. And while he wanted to believe it was because of this drug, Mac regretfully wasn’t sure if it was the drug, or that his incredibly sexy sister was straddling him while moaning in his mouth.

Her body pressed against his, her perky tits rubbed softly against his strong, muscular frame. Her pussy was so wet, it was leaking her sweet nectar all over her brother’s waist. Applejack missed this, she hadn’t felt this warm touch in so long. She didn’t care if Mac was resistant, there was no going back now. The mare smirked, knowing she had him. With skill honed over years of sneaky quickies, she managed to slip her brother's cock from his boxers, angling it with ease to her soaked entrance. Her brother could hate her as much as he wanted to later, for now, she craved Big Mac’s throbbing cock. .

“I wanna say I’m sorry it came to this, but that would be a lie. I don’t wanna go anywhere without this dick, Mac.” Applejack said, panting as she looked at her brother with lustful, manic eyes. Not wasting a moment longer, she lowered herself onto the stallionhood, savoring the feeling of having him inside her. "Ooo fuck yeah, I missed this!"

“Applejack!” Big Mac shouted, forgetting about anypony else as he grabbed his sister, trying to lift her up, but she only started grinding her hips to keep him in place. “We can’t...this is wrong!”

“Then why is your cock getting bigger?” Applejack teased, smirking in delight as she picked up the pace of her movements. “Oh fuck, your cock is so big!” The stallion’s size throbbed madly inside her, betraying its master’s pleas, demands and struggled. “Bet Sugar Belle cause take you all the way like I can.”

Big Mac felt what little strength he had getting weaker. The force of Applejack’s slamming motions was swallowing down his dick, making him stretch out her inner folds in a way they haven’t had in years. Her sweet, sultry moans only further reminded him of the pleasures they both shared. Applejack was right, it had been so long since they’ve done it, and her pussy was even tighter and hotter than he remembered. She was milking his length, savoring it as her muscular midsection bulged from the thick size so deep inside her.

Faster and faster, Applejack rode Big Mac's cock like a mare in heat. The stallion was powerless to stop her, as he tried to push her off, she only slammed her flank back down on him. But as much as he hated this, a part of him seemed to enjoy this. Before Sugar, he loved his sister more than the rest of his family. She was his comfort and his passion, the one who was always there for him when he felt nopony understood him. But because of this, she knew every way to pleasure him.

In the past, it was only a way for both of them to scratch the other’s itch, to satisfy the sexual tension that came whenever they finished a long, hard day’s work. But over time, things changed, the two were fucking even outside of work. Not a day went by where Applejack didn’t feel the intense heat of Big Mac’s cum flooding her womb. She wanted to be fucked like the cock loving sister slut she was. As she continued to shake her ass over Big Mac’s cock, she leaned in, grabbing his shoulders to keep her steady as she kissed his neck.

“Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck yes!” Applejack moaned, not stopping as she felt her brother’s hard cockhead rub along her inner walls. This thick, blunt cockhead wasn’t just rubbing past her cervix, he was pushing against the inner lining of her womb. “You’re fucking my womb so hard right now! Give me your fat cock! Make me your slut again big brother!”

Big Mac winced, feeling his cock swelling inside Applejack’s pussy. It wouldn’t be long now, he was going to cum, and he didn’t have the strength to stop her. The lustful mare could feel it, and her eyes only seemed to gleam as her lips curled into a manic expression of pleasure. Her motion and bouncing was driving him closer to an unwanted orgasm. Smirking at her soon to be victory, Applejack smashed her hips up and down, milking Big Mac's balls as he felt himself about to release himself.

Gritting his teeth in rage and guilty pleasure, his body betrayed him as he reached climax, firing his cum deep inside his sister. Applejack felt the warmth of her brother’s hot load filling her. There was so much of it, even more than the last time they’ve done this, and she loved it. The feeling was making it hard not to scream in orgasm as she rode out her climax, not letting a drop of Big Mac’s cum leave her womb as he was forced to pump his thick ropes. After minutes of long cumming, the stallion’s balls relented, having spent their amount.

“Oh so warm, I’ve missed this feeling so much!” Applejack cooed, falling forward, resting against Big Mac’s chest. “There’s so much cum in my pussy!” She kissed against his neck, whispering her seductive words in his ear. “I bet you never came this hard for your wife.” Big Mac’s eyes trembled, a mix of pleasure, anger, and betrayal looked down at his sister.

It was done, Big Mac had fucked his sister in his bed, against his will, right next to his sleeping wife. A feeling of shame filled him as he only wanted to roll over and cry in this despair. How could he do this? To betray Sugar like this? The sheer weight of his act only made him want to run. Even without the strength, he would just crawl away, curl up in some dank, dark hole somewhere and never come out. He couldn’t let this be forgotten, nor would even ever forgive himself for letting this happen.

Drugged against his will or not, he blamed himself. And worse, he felt a heavy sorry when his eyes glanced at the resting Sugar Belle. He had to tell her. No, he couldn't! If he did, what would she say? No doubt she would hate him. She would never forgive him. What would she do? Scream, yell, hit him, leave him? That was it! The part of his mind realizing what he feared. She would leave him, divorce him to wallow in his sorrow, and who could blame her? Nopony would want to be with him after this. And worse yet, in his saddest moments, he would return to Applejack, and never bother with love again, forever dependent on his sister, and abandoned by the mare he so loved.

Looking up to Applejack, still cooing in her afterglow as she remained laying on him. She was beyond ecstatic in her victory. She got what she’s been craving for so long. Was there a part of her that felt guilty over this? Possibly, but it was far outweighed by her desire to be with her brother. But despite what she had done, she was never going to tell Sugar Belle about it. She was lustful, and had just drugged her brother to fuck him against his will, but she still cared about his happiness. And if the worse came to pass, if his wife did leave him, she would always be there for him.

Applejack would never leave his side; and in that moment of doubt and fear, the faintest warmth of comfort sparked within him. He would lose everything, his love, his friends, the respect of everypony who knew him; but not Applejack. She loved her brother, and she would be by his side no matter what. For in his darkest and deepest despair, she would always be there for him. Maybe it was the guilt, or perhaps it was the fact a part of him missed releasing himself inside her. He wanted to, he wanted to rage against her, but Big Mac couldn’t bring himself to hate Applejack, and that is what hurt him the most.

“Well, I better get out of here.” Applejack weakly cooed, kissing at Big Mac’s cheek. “The medicine I gave Sugar Belle will keep her out until morning, and your strength should come back in a couple hours. And I think you’ll want to clean up after this, I know I will.”

Dragging herself off him, Applejack’s legs wobbled a little, clenching her pussy to make sure not a drop of her brother’s precious spunk would drip on the floor. Bending over to pick up her clothes, she wiggled her sexy flank over to Big Mac, a final tease before blowing him a kiss goodnight. And now alone from her, the stallion only looked over at his wife. The way Sugar Belle cuddled against him, cooing a little as if having the most loving dream.

“I’m the worst pony in Equestria.” Big Mac whispered to himself, feeling the warmth of tears trickling down his eyes. He sniffled as he looked at his wife. “I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry.”