Title: Cider Thief (Applejack) Author: BanjoApple Pastebin link: http://pastebin.com/CJ6riNVZ First Edit: Friday 30th of May 2014 09:51:38 PM CDT Last Edit: Friday 30th of May 2014 09:51:38 PM CDT >"Anon, where in the hay have you been?" >Applejack is standing over you, with a stern look on her face >"Sorry, got a little distracted." you manage to slur out, your cider scented breath causing Applejack to wrinkle her nose a little >"Distracted? Do you know what time it is?" >for the first time in hours, you look towards the barn door >moonlight is flooding in, and AJ's lamplight casts long shadows throughout the barn >"We've been waiting for you all day, you were supposed to help with the harvest!" She adds, the frustration in her voice palpable. >"You don't even need me for the harvest, go get some Stallion to do it. I'm...I'm no good." You breathe, shakily. >"Maybe next time I will, if ya don't stop yer drinkin'." She replies, a small smile on her face that you didn't see >You stand up, or try to, but end up stumbling over your feet >"I guess I'll just get out of your...mane." You say, trying futilely to hold back tears. >"Hey now, sugarcube...are you okay?" Applejack asks with concern, rushing to help you up. >"I'm not. I'm not." You respond with a sob, putting your arms around Applejack >Her warmth comforted you, and her apple and sweat scented mane covered your face as she leaned into your embrace, her hooves meeting at your upper back   >"It's alright Anon, I'm here." Applejack murmured affectionately. >"It's not alright, I can't even buck apples or do anything properly. I just screw up and make things harder for you." You reply >"Anon, you're as good an apple buckin' pony as anypony here. Nobody's upset if It takes a bit longer and we're happy to have an extra hoof or hand about." Applejack breaks away gently and takes her hat off, placing it on the hay stack beside you two. >"You mean it?" You ask, wiping away your tears. >"I'm the element of honest for a reason y'know." She replies with a smile. >Sitting down, Applejack pats a patch of hay beside her and looks up at you. >"I know how to really make you feel better if ya need any more convincing." She says, you notice her voice change slightly > You somewhat non-gracefully take seat beside her >"Okay, so how do you mea--" You begin, but are shushed by Applejack immediately >"Yer gonna have to be quiet, and let me take the lead." She responds, her voice sweet and lustful. >you nod, and Applejack pushes you over further into the hay and completely on your back >Applejack crawls over to you and kisses across your jawline, before moving up and taking your bottom lip between hers >"I actually really like you, sugarcube, the harvest just hasn't given me any time to really let ya know and all..." she breathes, before bringing her lips to yours proper >you feel your pants tented and Applejack's marehood grind against it teasingly   >"Woah there, ain't someone excited." She giggles, moving down to unleash your manhood from your pants >It flips out and throbs with against her touch >Applejack moves her strangely soft hooves downwards from the tip, until they rest at the base of your member >Giving it a sheepish lick, she looks you in the eyes >"Are you ready?" She teases >You nod, your face feeling as though it were on fire >At your nod, Applejack takes your entire manhood into her mouth, then tightens her mouth around it and pulls herself off >She does this a few times, not taking her eyes off yours the entire time >Not that you could tell, your eyes were closed tight and all you could do was lift your hips gently as she began to move faster >"Applejack, I'm about ready to..." You groan >To your surprise and slight disappointment, she stops   >"I can't have you finishing before we've even started now, can I?" >clambering back up to your chest, Applejack smiles >"I've always wanted to try my hand at riding a human." she gives a quiet snicker at her joke, then places her hooves on your chest. >feverishly positioning her hips above your manhood, she breathes heavily. >"A little impatient, is all." She exhales, your erection sliding across her vagina, missing It's mark but eliciting a sharp breath in her all the same >A second later, she finds her mark and brings herself down on your manhood slowly, taking the entirety of you down to your base >moaning softly, she rolls her hips against yours, her velvety walls squeezing you tightly >It takes all you have to keep up with her, as she begins to hump your junk full throttle >you reach around and grab her flank, squeezing it tightly "Ah, hit me Anon, hit me!" She screams, her voice cracking >You do as she commands, bringing your palm down upon her cutiemark, making it instantly flush red >By now Applejack's eyes are half lidded and her mouth open in a moan that lasts even after her audible cries of pleasure end >She orgasms roughly, her entire body shaking and spasming, the insides of her vagina kneading and milking your dick as her mare juice escapes and soaks your hips and thighs   >"I'm going to...Applejack!" You loudly moan, your orgasm imminent >Quickly, as you cum, Applejack gets off of you and jumps back down, inserting your manhood into her ass as you shoot ropes of semen deep inside her >She orgasms again, the sudden penetration of her unused hole sending her over the edge, milking you just as effectively as her marehood before slumping down against your chest >"That sure was somethin'." She pants, kissing your neck affectionately. >"Y-yeah...It was." You reply, exhausted. >Suddenly, you hear hoofsteps approaching, and evidently Applejack does too. >"Oh no. Quick, get yer pants back on Anon!" She says, scrambling to her hooves and standing behind a stack of hay next to you to hide her still dripping hole   >A red pony appears at the barn door, you recognize him as Big Mac >"Oh, hey Big Mac." Applejack says, hiding how flustered she was surprisingly well. >"My cider has gone missing, the last batch for a time." He said grumpily, eyeing you. >"Oh, really?" Applejack asked, glancing over at you. >"Eeyup." He replied. >"Well you can have mine, I've still got some left." She says, covering for you. >Seemingly satisfied, he leaves again, but not before shooting you what could have been considered a glare. >He was nice to you and all, and appreciated you helping him work the farm, but you screwed up. >"Anonymous." Applejack says, her voice flat. >Oh shit, she only calls you that when she's upset. >"Did you steal Big Mac's cider?" >You couldn't get out of it now, so you nodded. You were in for it. >Just wait until they find out Applejack's cider is gone too.