Simple Daze

It should have been simple.

There wasn't much for Applejack to do, really. The festival was Rarity's job, and all Applejack had to do was stay out of it while Rarity primed and prepped and fussed and sewed and...whatever else it was that Rarity needed to do.

So it had actually been quite simple for Applejack to visit the boutique and listen to Rarity's plans. It had been easy to smile and appreciate her friend's enthusiasm (even if the fancy Cider Tasting seemed a bit much). And when Rarity had swooned about a travel writer named Trenderhoof who was due to visit that afternoon, it had been easy for Applejack to silently wish her luck, without giving too much thought to any of it.

But it was all much more complicated now, mostly because Trenderhoof's massive cock was ramming straight through her pussy.

"AGGHHH!" Applejack screamed, trying to keep her balance against the hay bale as Trenderhoof took her from behind. "F-Fuuuuck!"

Trenderhoof was panting. "Sweet Celestia! You're so...oh Applejack!"

His thrusts practically threw the farm pony against the hay bale, and she held on for dear life. Her legs quivered, and for a split second she thought she might buck him when her next climax hit.

She squeezed her eyes shut, still thrusting herself against him, feeling him as he filled her hungry love tunnel. "I...I want you...TrendERRRRAOHHH!"

Her body spasmed from head to hooves, and suddenly Trenderhoof couldn't take the bliss any longer. With a blissful cry he thrust himself into the farm pony one last time, holding her in place as thick semen erupted inside of her. He could feel her insides trying to milk him dry. His vision turned white...

He found himself lying on the floor, on his back, staring at the ceiling. He glanced over to find Applejack eyeing him awkwardly.

"You uh...you alright?" she asked.

He nodded and smiled. "You were amazing."

She tipped her hat to hide her face. "Please don't say that."

He got to his feet. "Why not? You were!"

"The barn is gonna smell like sex for a month."

He sniffed the air and his pupils dilated. "Oh wow...this is..."

She pointed. "Hey! Hey! Don't get hard on me! Don't you get hard again! I got chores to do!"

She hurried to the door.

"Wait!"

She stopped. He walked up to her.

"That was amazing."

"You already said that."

"Look at me."

"I don't-"

"You can't look at me?"

She looked.

"Didn't you like it?" he asked.

Her heart fluttered. "I..."

He stared, expectantly.

"I...alright, yes! Fine! I did! I don't know how you did it, but you just...I don't know, you just had this effect on me! Land sakes, I can't explain it, but you...you..."

She found herself looking into his eyes as he slowly leaned forward.

Impulsively she kissed him, and just as impulsively she broke it off. "I...I'm sorry. I just...I just got a lot on my mind, alright?! I got chores to do and you...you've gotta go see Rarity!"

She opened the door and ran off to the orchard. He watched her go, still catching his breath.

"Oh...fiddlesticks!"

She bucked the tree with too much force, breaking the bark and causing the apples to fall randomly.

She sighed and began walking back and forth. "How in the hay did this happen! Fancy stallion comes into town, fancy mare is right there waitin' for him. And then what?"

Rarity had taken Trenderhoof on a tour of Ponyville, ending at Sweet Apple Acres.

"She was makin' eyes at him the whole time, wasn't she? Would've been pleased as peach if he'd just..."

She stopped. If he'd fallen for Rarity everything would've been easy. But then...I wouldn't had...so much fun...in the barn...

Her heartbeat grew faster. Her nethers quivered.

"Oh, shoot. What the hay am I supposed to do now?"