Labor of Love

“… he’s alive! But he’s in re-“

“…on’t worry. You’re safe now. We’re alm-“

“Not again! Ah ain’t leaving him…”

“… ah love you…”

Even though you haven’t opened your eyes yet, you can already tell something is different. You’re no longer on the cold canyon floor. Your body no longer is in immense pain. Your ears are no longer ringing, but there is a constant, annoying beeping noise that won’t go away. You crack your eyes open slowly, a bright light overhead blinding you. Your eyes slowly adjust to the light and you find yourself staring at a white ceiling. Your entire body is stiff, and you try to stretch your limbs, groaning as your muscles finally move a little.

“Y-you’re awake? Nurse, he’s awake!” a familiar voice rings out. Somepony suddenly grasps your body in a hug, and looking down to see who it is, you see a familiar orange pony with a blonde mane hugging you, crying on your chest.

Two pony nurses and a doctor come running in, and despite her pleas, they make Applejack wait outside while the room while they run tests and check-ups on you. Finally, after what seems like an eternity, they allow her back in the room, and she is joined by Bic Mac and Apple Bloom, as well as her five best friends.

“Ah… ah can’t believe you’re finally awake.” Applejack says again, still teary eyed.

Little Apple Bloom comes up and gives you a big hug also. “Ah’m sorry I caused this big mess for yah. Can yah forgive me?” she says meekly.

You smile at her. “It wasn’t your fault, Apple Bloom. You have nothing to be sorry about.”

“Glad you’re alright there.” Big Mac says.

The other mares then crowd around you, talking excitedly all at once; Twilight wanting to document your escape for a book, Rarity desperately trying to arrange a spa day for you as soon as possible, Pinkie Pie of course wanting to throw a party (and the nurses struggling to stop her from wheeling her party cannon inside the room), Rainbow Dash wanting all the details of what must have been an epic fight between you and the wolves, and Fluttershy bombarding you with questions of what she could do to help you while you remain bed-ridden.

Thankfully, one of the nurses steps in and informs everyone that visiting hours are over for the day. Reluctantly, everyone says their goodbye, except Applejack. She pleadingly looks at the nurse, who looks sympathetically at her. “A few more nights can’t hurt. Why don’t you go wash up in the bathroom down the hall and get the cart.” Applejack nods and heads out of the room.

Alone now with the nurse, she smiles at you while she checks you over once more. “You’re a very lucky stallion to have such a dedicated special somepony.” she says.

“Oh, she’s not my special somepony.” you say quickly, turning red.

“Oh? Because it definitely seems like she is.”

“How so?” you ask puzzled.

“Well, for one, she insisted that she be allowed to stay by your side here until you’re well enough to leave. Normally we couldn’t allow such a thing, but Princess Celestia herself came and asked that she be granted special permission to. We of course couldn’t refuse the Princess’s request, even if it was for almost a month.”

“Wait, I’ve been here for a month?” you ask, completely shocked. You had figured you’d been out for a few hours, a day or so at the very most. But a whole month, and Applejack hadn’t left your side for one second.

The nurse nodded. “Of course, with those injuries you came in with we all thought it would be a year until you woke up. We told Ms. Applejack that there wasn’t much anypony could do but wait, but she insisted that not only she wait here, but she demanded that she help take care of you also! Thank Celestia she at least had the decency to wash herself every day after giving you your bath.”

“W-w-what?” you gasp, turning an even deeper red than Big Mac’s coat.

“Well of course, you can’t bathe yourself while you’re unconscious, especially with those broken legs of yours.” she says. “As a matter of fact, she should be giving you another one when she comes back any second.”

As if on cue, Applejack returns to the room, pushing a cart with a wash basin, a sponge, and towels.

“Well, you look like you’ll be fine. Give us a shout if you need anything.” the nurse says. You swear you see a twinkle of mischief in her eye, but she leaves the room without another word.

You and Applejack stare into each other’s eyes for a moment before both turning away with embarrassment. “Ah’m… ah’m glad that you’re okay.” AJ finally says. “Y-you’re okay if ah give you a bath, right?”

“Um, y-yeah, s-s-sure.” you stammer, still not quite able to grasp what’s happening.

Dipping the sponge in the warm water, she mistakes your embarrassment for nervousness. “It’s alright, sugarcube, ah’ve done this for ya plenty of ti…” she says before realizing what she’s saying. “Ah mean, ah’ll be gentle.”

You can only nod as she pulls your sheets down, exposing your body. She gently starts washing your upper torso, the warm water actually proving to be quite relaxing. Applejack sees your tension melt away under her hooves, boosting her confidence. She eventually starts moving lower to your stomach. She stops before she gets too low, and then starts on your unhurt hind legs. The minutes fly by, and she washes every body part except one, but eventually there’s only one part of you that remains unwashed. You can see that Applejack is trying to think of any other part of you that may be left, but every other body part has already been taken care of.

“Um, ah don’t think… ah mean, well…” she nervously stammers.

“It’s, uh… it’s okay. I mean, I can’t do it myself.” you assure her, waving your cast-covered hooves.

Her face still goes red with embarrassment, and she slowly lowers her attention to your crotch. The warm sponge makes contact right above where your cock is hidden, and you try desperately to think of something, ANYTHING, to get your mind off of how good her bath feels.

Looking quickly up at your face, Applejack mistakes your attempts of distraction as a sign of pain. She moves her hooves slower, taking her time and prolonging the experience. Her gentle yet firm movements feel like heaven, and you start to hear her breathing heavily. Your mind races, desperate for any distractions;

Oh Celestia, that feel goo-

No! Uh, come on, come on, um… bucking apples! Yeah, working at the farm with Big Mac and Appleja- Gah! No, can’t think of her. Uh, walking through the fields… ahh, why does she have to wash me there for so long? Um, living back at home would be bad. I hated when- oh bucking heck, I can feel her breath on me… right on my… uh oh…

Not feeling Applejack moving her hoofs anymore, you look down and your worst fears have come true. Applejack’s eyes are glued to your member, which had become fully erect during her washing. Her face was only a few inches away from it, her mouth slightly agape. Her breath could be clearly felt on your member, the warm breath stimulating you further.

“Applejack, I didn’t mean… I, uh...” you stammer.

“N-no, it’s okay, ah mean it’s my fault after all.” she replied, her eyes still not moving away. “But how will ya, you know, make it, uh, go down?”

You’d normally just do what any healthy stallion would do, but with your hooves covered in plaster, your options were very limited. “It’s… don’t worry about it. I’m sure it will go down.” you lie.

But Applejack doesn’t buy it. Finally averting your gaze, she softly says, “Well, if… if ya want, ah can help relieve ya.”

“Huh?” you ask, not believing what you just heard.

“Jeez, don’t make me repeat mahself!” she said, getting flustered. “Ah said ah’d help ya with yer problem there.”

Before you could answer or protest, she throws the wet sponge in your face and grasps your throbbing cock with her hooves. She gasps once she feels how hard you are. “It’s so hot.” she murmurs. “How can ya not be in pain with it being so hard?”

You can only moan in response as her hoof runs gently up and down the length of your cock. She begins to slowly stroke your cock, spurred on by your heavy breathing and small moans of pleasure. You can’t believe that she’s actually giving you a hoof job, but if this turns out to be a dream you never want to wake up.

Applejack eventually begins to move her hooves faster, moving one hoof down further to feel your heavy sack. She gently fondles your balls while stroking with vigor, by far better than any clopping you could have done yourself. While getting no stimulation herself, Applejack seems to be enjoying herself also. Her face remains just inches away from your cock, and her heavy panting adds to the eroticism. Nothing could make this moment better…

“Oh buck it!” you hear AJ say aloud. Before you can ask what she is talking about, her head lunges forward and she sticks out her tongue, dragging it from the base of your shaft to the very tip. You begin to stare in disbelief at what she had just done, but soon throw your head back as the feeling of her tongue proves too much for you. As her head nears the tip of your cock, you can’t hold back anymore and explode, thick ropes of hot cum erupting from your cock and flies up everywhere. Applejack froze in awe as she watched your cum spew from your cock, and didn’t even bother to move as some of the strands of sperm landed on her face, one even finding its way into her mouth.

She finally drew her tongue back into her mouth, tasting your cum. Shockingly she didn’t spit it out, and instead began to lick the remnants of your orgasm that had landed on your stomach or dripped down your still hard shaft. Finally done cleaning you up, she uses one of the towels to clean her face off and smiles seductively at you. “How was that, sugarcube?”

“Dear Celestia, that was amazing!” you pant. You still can’t believe that the past few minutes occurred, and that you truly have died and gone to heaven.

“Well, ah’m glad you liked it.” she replied. “But yah don’t look like ya’ll are completely done.”

Looking down, you see that your cock is still completely stiff. Without having to say anything to her, she climbs up onto the bed by your feet and faces you, her mouth by your still erect member. “Would yah like me to do that again?” she asks. You can only nod in answer.

Almost eagerly now, she begins licking the length of your cock again with her mouth. She spends a short time licking the entire shaft, then moves her mouth to the tip, flicking it slowly with her tongue. Just when the feeling can’t get any better, she moves her mouth over the head of your cock and engulfs it in your mouth. Her head bobs shallowly, her tongue dancing around the bottom of your cock. You can’t help but buck your hips up, trying to get more of yourself into Applejack’s mouth. She gags at the sudden intrusion and releases her mouth from around your dick.

“Mmph! Woah there, sugarcube, not so hard. Ah’ve never… well, this is the first time ah’ve ever done something like this, so go easy. Ah don’t think ah can do that much yet.”

“I’m sorry.” you reply. “It just felt so good, I couldn’t help it.”

“I-it did?” she asked. You answer with a nod. “Alright then…” she says. You’re not sure what she means, but she quickly puts her mouth back around your cock, but this time with each bob of her head, she forces more of your cock down her throat while softly moaning. She gags a couple of times, and you try to pull back to let her breathe. But she stubbornly refuses, instead trying harder to get you all the way down.

Getting about half of your cock down her throat, she can’t fit any more. She instead starts to increase the pace of her sucking, staring up at you with those tantalizing green eyes of hers. Even though you came just moments before, your balls begin to tighten and a familiar sensation begins to build.

“AJ… I’m getting close…” you manage to pant between heavy breaths. She acknowledges you by sucking faster, ignoring her gag reflexes and trying to force the rest of your cock down at any cost.

You groan and thrust your hips up again, but this time AJ meets it by forcing her head down, getting all but the last few inches down her throat before you erupt. She coughs hard as she feels the massive amounts of cum surge through your cock and straight into her throat. It’s too much, and she quickly lifts her head off of the throbbing member, but not before two powerful shots of cum go straight into her stomach. A third shot escapes into her mouth, filling it with your salty seed, and the last two weaker yet voluminous shots cover her face yet again. She coughs again, most of the sperm in her mouth landing on your stomach. She looks at it with slightly fearful eyes, then quickly leans down to lick it all up, finishing my once again licking your cock clean.

Looking back up at you with her cum covered face, she licks her lips before speaking. “Did ya’ll like that?”

“AJ, that was… I mean, how come you… it was amazing.” you say.

Your cock finally begins to soften and return to its sheath, finally satisfied. She smiles, “Looks like ya did really like it.”

She cleans her face once again and carefully snuggles up next to you. “Y-yah don’t mind if ah spend the night with ya, do yah? Sleepin on that chair there is about as comfy as sleepin in a tree.” she asks.

“Of course not.” you reply, thankful that the beds in this hospital are bigger than the ones found in your home city.

Careful to avoid your casts, she wraps her hooves around your body. “Ah’m… ah’m really happy that ya’ll are okay. Ah really do… lo…” she murmurs before falling asleep.

Her last sentence is lost to her mumbling, but you couldn’t quite make it out. Tiredness also begins to cloud your mind, and your eyes begin to become heavy. Your mind tries to rebel, a small alarm trying to tell you that something doesn’t seem quite right. But sleep wins, and you decide to try to figure that out tomorrow. You can feel Applejack’s head nuzzled against yours, and you gently return the gesture. With her by your side, you finally fall asleep in peace.