Applejack looked at the newly-rebuild water tower with pride, standing next to her family proudly.

"Ah tell ya, this thing ain't gonna fall as long as Ah live."

Her eyes widened as a familiar purple aura wrapped itself around the tower and pulled it straight off the ground. The aura was only around the top, however, and the base cracked and fell off, releasing a wave of water onto the farm ponies.

Applejack looked at the tower, then down at herself. Her hat was drooping over her head, and her shirt sodden.

"Twilight!"

Big Macintosh simply groaned. Apple Bloom, despite being soaked to the core, seemed to be looking positive.

"At least it ain't fallin'." Apple Bloom announced optimistically, then started walking back to the farm. "Come on, Granny Smith."

Granny Smith, who was equally soaked, groused and followed the young filly.

"Why, Ah aughta..." Applejack mumbled, then heard the faint sound of the aura flicker.

"AJ...?" Big Mac took a weary step back. Both could see the aura flickering in and out of sight, and more frequently as the seconds passed. "We should move."

"Ah agree."

The aura failed. The entire thing fell and smashed apart, sending chunks of metal flying.

One hit Applejack straight in the head, and her world turned dark.

"Uuurgh..." She moaned, regaining consciousness. Whatever just happened knocked her out badly.

"She's awake!" She heard her sister yell.

Applejack slowly opened her eyes. She was in a sterile white room, which she instantly recognised as a hospital thanks to past experience, and her head and right leg was throbbing painfully. "Ah'm ok..."

"That you are." A stallion's voice replied. "It's a miracle you didn't suffer any permanent and or severe injury."

Applejack tried to sit up, but was gently kept down by the doctor... Nurse... Whatever his job actually was. Now she could see her family around her bed, looking very happy to see her awake. "How long-?"

"Half a day."

Applejack let out a whistle. "It sure feels a heck of a lot longer."

"That's common." He replied. "How do you feel?"

"Well, mah leg and head are killin' me, but that's it."

"That's normal for a broken leg."

"Broken what?" Applejack asked.

"You're leg's broken." Big Mac responded for the doctor. "A second piece of metal hit ya leg just after the first one did. All blunt force, but enough to break even your bones."

Applejack looked at her leg, which she could tell from under the sheets was in a cast. "Is this a wheelchair or a crutch sorta injury?"

"Wheelchair, I'm afraid." The doctor said. "Should be healed within a month."

"Darnit..." Applejack plopped her head back down on the pillow and sighed.

"You are, however, free to go." The doctor smiled professionally at her.

"At least there's that."

"Eeyup."

"Y'all sure you've haven't had enough?" Big Mac asked in a concerned voice.

Applejack swallowed her mouthful before responding. "Ah've not eaten anythin' since last night, and that was before dinner." She inhaled another slice of pie. "So Ah'm making sure t' get somethin' in mah belly now."

"Kay."

Apple Bloom devoured one of her slices of pie. "So, what are ya gonna do while ya leg's busted?"

"Ah'm thinking," Applejack started. "Ah'v had an idea fer a book but no time t' plan anythin'."

"Y'all plannin' on writing a book?" Big Macintosh raised an eyebrow.

"Ah know, it's a little strange. Ah ain't illiterate and Ah do enjoy readin', so Ah thought Ah might as well try writin'." She smiled proudly. "Ah'm still workin' things out, but Ah'm gonna try and get Twilight to help."

Apple Bloom beamed. "Is it a book about robot ninja ponies fightin' zombie pirates?"

Applejack raised an eyebrow, a slight smile on her face. "Nah, it ain't. Interestin' idea, though."

"What's it about anyway?" Big Mac asked.

"Somethin' along the lines of a romance novel, with like a hoity-toity guy fallin' in love with a simple farmer girl." She spotted the strange look she was being given by the two. "Yes, Ah wanna write a romance novel. Deal with it."

"Ah ain't complaining. Except, that plot's overused." Big Mac started. "Try somethin' a little less done, if ya can."

"Ah'll see what Twilight has t' offer." Applejack replied.

The meal proceeded in pleasant conversation, but ended shortly. This left Applejack with a whole half-day to do story planning.

Several problems stopped her, however. One, her desk was up the stairs, two, she had no ideas.

She wheeled herself over to the phone and dialled the library's number.

After some ringing, a click indicated the start of a call. "Golden Oaks Library. Twilight Sparkle speaking."

"Heya Twi, it's Applejack."

"Oh!" Twilight sounded pleased. "Hey Applejack, how's things?"

"Ah broke my leg when you decided to lift the water tower up and drop it suddenly." Applejack said with a hint of venom, enough to display her annoyance but not enough to seem like she hated her.

"Ooh... Uh... Sorry. I was, uh, doing something important, but my magic cut out."

"It's ok, Twi." Applejack let the venom go. "Hey, are ya busy today?"

A ruffling of paper. "Not really, why?"

"Ah was just wonderin' if y'all could help me with some things here at th' farm. Not like 'pickin' apple' stuff, just stuff around th' house."

"Certainly. I'll be over in just a second."

Applejack leant back on her wheelchair. "All I gotta do is wait half an hour..."

No less than a minute later a flash of lavender light shined its way through the windows, and there's a knocking on the door.

Applejack wheeled up and opened the door. "Howdy, Twilight."

"Hey." Twilight, a back-pack on her back, took a step inside. "What do you need help with?"

"Well, first up, Ah need help up the stairs."

Twilight surveyed the situation. "No problem." Her horn sparked up brightly and an aura wrapped itself around the chair and Applejack.

"Don't drop me, ya hear?"

"It's not like I'm lifting three water towers at once." She replied, casually but softly floating the pony up the stairs, walking casually beside her. After a moment she placed her gently down and cut the magic.

"Thanks." Applejack wheeled on to her room. "Now, this is gonna sound a little strange, but Ah need help with a book Ah'm planning."

"A book?" Twilight smiled. "I'd love to help. What's it about?"

"Mah original plan was a romance novel where a noble stallion falls in love with a farm girl, but Big Mac suggested somethin' else."

"Is this adult literature or not?"

"Uh..." Applejack gave her a questioning look. "Not. Why?"

"Well, I need a better idea of what the book's about." Twilight placed her bag down on the floor. "So, let's see what we can do."

"... So Ah just have to have this happen, then this'll make sense, right?"

"Exactly."

Applejack sighed, then looked at the clock. It read 6PM. "It's about time fer me t' have a shower an' get some shut-eye. Y'all better head on back."

"I should... but," Twilight started. "How are you going to have a shower with a cast?"

"Ain't it supposed to be waterproof?"

"Yes, but there's still a gap where water can get in and become nasty. No, you'll need to clean manually."

"No big." Applejack shrugged. "Ah just get a cloth an' wipe mahself down."

"You'll miss some places. Perhaps you could get a family member to do it for you?"

"Uh... No offence, Twi, but Ah ain't exactly keen on mah family cleanin' me up. Apple Bloom's too... wild. Granny's not gonna be able t' see what she's doin' very well, and Ah certainly don't want mah brother t' do it."

"Why not? You're siblings, it shouldn't be awkward."

"Well, it is, and Ah really think Ah can do it mahself."

"I'll do it."

Applejack blinked. "Uh..."

"I'll clean you. After all, we're both girls and friends, so it won't be awkward."

Applejack blushed. "W-well, if y'all are insistin'..."

Twilight grinned, moving behind Applejack's chair. "Let's go, then!"

Applejack was wheeled quickly to the bathroom before she could respond properly, and within seconds had Twilight looking over her.

"We'll need to undress you." Twilight said calmly, barely noticing Applejack's embarrassed look. The weather was quite warm that day, so the farmpony was only wearing a pair of denim shorts and a shirt tied at the bottom, revealing quite a bit of her generous bosom. She started with the top, undoing the knot with her hands instead of her magic. Applejack's boobs bounced slightly as she released them. "Geez, those things are huge."

"Can we jus' get this over with?" Applejack blushed furiously.

Twilight grabbed a washcloth and soaked it under the tap, applying soap to it as well. She started washing her shoulder to start with, running it along her shoulder blades slowly before reaching the other shoulder. She did the same circuit over the front, mere inches from her bust, then started on her neck and face. "Are you ok?"

"A-ah'm alright..." Applejack stuttered.

The unicorn smiled, working on the farmer's arms and torso softly. She stopped for a moment to refresh the cloth then placed it on Applejack's breast, and the farmer gasped slightly.

Twilight slowly (and rather sensually) ran the cloth over both of the huge organs, Applejack's breath deepening slightly. It was over in a matter of seconds, however.

"Now, to work on the other half." Twilight said as she refreshed the cloth. She gripped the edge of the shorts and gently pulled it down, making sure to be careful with the cast, then discarded it. It struck her as odd that Applejack wasn't wearing anything else there. "Going commando, I see."

Applejack blushed and rubbed her arm. "None o' them were clean."

"Fair enough." She slowly ran the cloth on the outside of her good leg, then from her hooves went up the inside. As she reached the slit Applejack squirmed. "Oh come on, Applejack, I'm just cleaning you."

After a moment Applejack set her leg back in place. "Alright, but be quick-" She let out a surprised gasp as Twilight ran the cloth over her sex, her breathing becoming heavier. The stimulation stopped after a while, though.

"I need to wash your back now. How do I do that...?" Twilight tapped her chin, studying the chair. "Ah, I've got it now." With her magic she adjusted the back of the wheelchair, slowly dropping it into a flat position, then unstrapping Applejack's casted leg from the part holding it up, using her magic to keep it steady. "Ready?"

Applejack gave a thumbs-up, bracing herself to flip over. With the help of Twilight she slowly turned herself over, her tail now in the air. Twilight started cleaning her back, but ended up cleaning her backside more.

Applejack sighed.

"Enjoying this?" Twilight asked in an almost seductive voice.

"Yeah..." Applejack's tail flicked randomly.

Twilight smiled and used her magic to hold Applejack's cheeks apart, and started cleaning inside the gap much to Applejack's surprise. "And this?"

Applejack grunted quietly, feeling her body get aroused.

"I'll take that as a yes." Twilight added, running the wet bar of soap over two of her fingers, one on each hand. "You're going to like this, I think." She ran one of her fingers along Applejack's slit, poking the entrance. The other finger prodded her asshole.

"What're ya waitin' for?" Applejack asked, her breathing becoming heavier.

Twilight gingerly pushed both fingers inside her, swirling them around. Applejack moaned as she felt both her walls being touched, the lower finger occasionally striking a sensitive spot.

"Wait..." Applejack panted. "Ah have a better idea."

Twilight paused her ministrations and looked up. "Yes?"

"Help me off this darn thing, then we can... Uh... What's it called, sixty-nine?"

Twilight smiled, eyes half-lidded. "Sounds like a plan." Using both her magic and arms she helped Applejack off the chair and onto the tiled floor. "Comfortable?"

"Enough." Applejack gave her a smile. "Now come on, let's do this."

Twilight took her entire clothing set off quickly and leaned over Applejack, her slit inches from her face. "Your move."

Applejack grinned and grabbed her hips, shoving her pelvis towards her head and the unicorn's slit into her open mouth. Twilight gasped in pleasant surprise, before she dived into her own work. She felt Applejack's moan through her sex, sending a jolt of pleasure along her body. She moaned herself, which Applejack felt with similar results.

While the two were furiously sucking and licking each other Twilight stuck her fingers back in Applejack's holes, and she felt Applejack do the same. Their hips gyrated against their muzzles, their moans growing heavier and louder.

"T-Twi, ya cl-close?"

"Ye-yeah~" Twilight moaned in reply, feeling herself getting closer to the edge. "You?"

"V-very..." The farmpony stopped her licking as her breath all but stopped, coming out as a strangled moan, her arms dropping. Her hips bucked, a small spray of girl-cum ejecting out of her slit onto the floor, and her breathing returned, extremely heavy. Applejack grabbed Twilight's hips and shoved her down again, doubling her efforts as the rest of her body rode the orgasm out.

Twilight's body stiffened as she let out a scream of pleasure, feeling herself coming over Applejack's muzzle. She fell limp shortly after, panting and her mane soaking in Applejack's fluids.

Applejack let out a low whistle. "Ya certainly know how t' get a mare excited..."

"I read a lot..." She replied, flipping onto her back next to Applejack.

"What were y'all writin' again?"

"So..." The pink pony tapped her chin thoughtfully. "What you're telling me, Apple Bloom, is that Applejack's leg is broken?"

"Yeah." Apple Bloom replied. "Ah was wonderin' what you could do t' help lift her spirits?"

"Let me think about it." Pinkie took a seat and whipped out a notepad. "Alright, what would make her smile? Apples? Nah, she sees a lot of those..."

"A Get-Well party?"

Pinkie looked up from her notepad with a stunned look, then she snapped her fingers as she got a massive grin. "Apple Bloom, you deserve a free cupcake." Pinkie ruffled through her poofy tail and extracted a (strangely well-preserved) cupcake, and tossed it to Apple Bloom, who caught it.

Pinkie went back to her notepad, writing at a furious pace.

"Now, time to get some help..."

Author's Note

I've had some reservations about uploading this story. On one hand, a lot of people like clop, so this is ok for them. Quite a few others, some being more vocal than most, aren't the biggest fans of it. Two reasons the latter don't like it:
1) It's like writing horses having sex, which (to them) is sick.
2) It's a quick way to get popular.
I'm not writing this because I'm a sick person (I'm not normal, but not sick) nor to try and get popular. I'm writing this because I want to write it.

Now that my little spiel is over, let's get to the biscuits.

Each character has a different sexual encounter with Twilight, both in context and what happens. Not to spoil anything, but this is how it goes:
1) Rainbow: Twilight catches her masturbating to a rejected scene. They have fairly intimate sex to help Twilight with her knowledge bank.
2) Applejack: Applejack breaks her leg and needs to be cleaned by Twilight. This changes for the sexy.
3) Pinkie Pie: Involves strap-ons.
4) Fluttershy: As I cannot bring myself to hurt Fluttershy emotionally (for this story, at least) this is the more intimate encounter.
5) Rarity: Rarity is helping Twilight write the book, so she completes her knowledge bank through the aid of magic and sex.

Some may be excited to hear that I've already written the Pinkie and Fluttershy chapters. Some may be reading this when it's completed, and are looking forward to getting to the next chapters. Whatever it is, I hope you enjoy it, and if you don't like anthro, clop, or my writing, don't say anything unconstructive.

Also, I'm a fan of author Applejack :)