Title: A Meddling Mind - Chapter 2 Author: IcarusFics Pastebin link: http://pastebin.com/JLEPUQFL First Edit: Monday 28th of October 2013 12:00:23 PM CDT Last Edit: Monday 28th of October 2013 12:00:23 PM CDT As Big Mac began wheeling you towards the house, you saw him put his head next to yours a give you a peck on the cheek. As you looked back up at him, you started to feel funny. It was a weird tingly feeling in your stomach that sent goosebumps up your spine and down your legs. The tingly feeling continued and a peculiar smell began to waft into your nostrils. What was that? It was... Well, it was just weird. Unlike anything you had smelt before. A few seconds later, you felt a tightening in your abdomen as your muscles clenched. Something about it felt weirdly like the beginnings of a muscle cramp yet without the pain, just a weird feeling of... Need. That was the only way to describe what had taken over your body. "Ah-" You quietly exclaimed as the clenching happened again. What the hell was happening? Were you injured more than the doctors told you? Or was this some reaction to the spell that Twilight cast on you? You heard as Big Mac began to sniff the air, taking one huge sniff afterward and almost stopping his movement. You looked up at Mac inquisitively and saw him visibly blush, something that was very hard to see on a completely red pony. He continued to roll you along the path until you got to the steps leading up to the farmhouse door. Big mac looked between you and the stairs nervously, biting his lip. "Uhh..." "It's OK, Big Mac, ...Ah cayn do it." You spoke, trying to imitate AJ's southern accent to the best of your abilities. You used your one good foreleg to lift you out of the strange seating position. You had realized half of the way up that you could no longer easily stand on two legs, balance issues and all. You leaned forward and landed with one hoof at the front and two at the back, stumbling a bit after landing but soon regaining your balance and smiling nervously at Mac who returned a lovestruck smile. You turned away and grimaced when you saw the steps to the house. This was going to be a little harder than you had anticipated. Taking a few nervous and limpy steps towards the stairs, you quickly lifted up your hoof and placed it on the step. You awkwardly pulled one back leg forward to the step and then the other, slowly but surely making your way up the steps. Your hoof suddenly caught on a jutting nail, causing you to stumble and slip, pitching sideways. You closed your eyes and gritted your teeth, bracing for impact with the balustrade before being suddenly intercepted by something large and soft, yet somewhat sturdy. You look to your left and see Big Mac, staring back at you, having caught you. You gaze at him for few seconds before smiling. "Thanks..." He smile and nuzzled his nose against yours, startling you before he lifted you back up to your hooves. You continued the rest of the way up the stairs leaning on him and limped toward the front door. Big mac held out a hoof to open the door but it swung open before he could, revealing a small beige pony with a bright red mane. Her eyes widened at the sight of you and she lept forward. "Applejack!" "Ah-!" She wrapped her hooves around your neck in a tight hug, making you stumble a little before returning the hug using the side of your injured hoof. "Applebloom, you stop doing that to your sister right now!" OK, so Applebloom was Applejacks sister? You really wish that Twilight told you who Applejacks family was. So who was it that told Applebloom off? An old looking green pony with a silver mane hobbled into view and smiled at you. "Applejack, we're so glad you're safe. Now Ah know Applejack's only just gotten back from the hospital, but yer gonna let her have her rest, now. The doctor said that the best way fer her to get better was lots of rest and love." "Awww, OK..." A disappointed Applebloom sighed and walked off. "Now, Applejack, how about we get you a nice cup of tea and head to bed, hmm?" The green old pony whose name you didn't even know yet led you to another set of stairs and called over Big Mac. He lead you along, standing by your side as you walked slowly up the stairs. You reached the top of the stairs and looked around, seeing around four doors through the hallway. Damn, which one was yours? You had an idea and lowered you head, clenching your eyes. "Damn, Mac... Mah head is killin' me... Can you lead me to mah room?" You were getting good at this accent thing, that most recent one sounded nearly exactly like AJ. "Eeyup" Mac said and lead you through the hall , stopping at the last door in the hall. He pushed the door open with a hoof. You stumbled over to the bed and plomped your rump down. Mac stood watchfully as you swung your hind legs around and threw the blanket over your legs. As you did so, you felt that clenching feeling and the smell began to waft through the room again. So the smell was coming from you and it happened whenever you felt that clenching, but what the hell was it? Some kind of weird ass pony fart or- Oh. Oh no. You had heard about ponies reproductive systems and how when they were in heat, they... This explains why Mac was blushing before when he smelled you. You were about to lift up your covers and take a look to confirm before you realized that Mac was still in the room. "Well, Ah best get some sleep." You said, smiling nervously. 'C'mon, Mac, leave. Don't make this anymore awkward for me than it already is...' You thought to yourself while your cheeks flared up. "Eeyup. Ah'll see you later... Sweetie." Mac said with a dopey smile. You heard a knock on the bedroom door and it opened up. In walked the old pony, holding a cup of tea in her mouth "Pwah" She spat the cup down onto the bedside table next to you. "Here yah go, Applejack. Some of Granny Smiths special brew!" There we go, Granny Smith. That's her name. "Now you let her get some sleep, Macintosh. She's got a lot of recovering to do." "Eeyup." Mac said again and left for the door, smiling at you once before closing the door behind him. Granny smiled at him and turned to before her expression suddenly changed to a confused look. Her head arced high and she sniffed a couple of times before looking at you with a troubling gaze. Oh shit, she could probably smell you, couldn't she. "Oh, Applejack... It's that time again, ain't it? Well, you just get to sleep, OK? It'll help you get yer mind off it, Ah swear." Granny Smith smiled sweetly and headed for the door, opening and turning to you. "Have a nice rest, Applejack. Ah'll wake you at dinner time if yer up fer it." She closed the door and you immediately lifted up the blanket off of your hind quarters. Oh my god... It was so damn red looking down near your crotch that you could have sworn someone had poured hot water on it, and it kind of felt like that too. You held a hoof over the area and felt a noticeable changed in temperature. Holy... Wow. Your muscles clenched again and you saw a small amount of fluid exit from your borrowed vagina and splatter onto the covers beneath you. Your hoof slowly inched down and you placed it on the area of skin where your pubic hair would be if you weren't already covered in fur head to hoof. You began to massage the area above your crotch and a calming pleasure swept over you. It wasn't so pleasurable as it was relaxing and yet you just couldn't stop doing it. As you rubbed there, you felt your muscles begin to clench again and the soft calming feeling began to slowly turn into a sweeping pleasure. This was something, you had learned what this was called in class sometime... Winking? Was that it? You didn't really care right now, this feeling was too good for words. More and more of your bodily fluids leaked out and dripped down your ass crack to the bed while your hoof slowly lowered down toward your vagina. It felt weird and terrible to be violating this body as such, especially since Applejack was the rightful owner of this body, not you, yet you couldn't bring yourself to stop. Your hoof suddenly brushed against your clit and just from that, a wave warmth and pleasure washed its way over your body. It washed over like a wave and you bit your lip to muffle your moans. Your vagina winked wildly as more and more of your bodily juices leaked. If that was what just touching felt like, you wanted- no, needed to find out what the rest was like. You leaned further over in your bed and looked down at your dripping mare-hood. Oh jeez... You were gonna have to clean this up afterward. The vagina on this body looked like a strange mix between a humans and a horses; You could blame the internet as why you knew what a horse vagina looked like. You put your one good hoof to the side of your vaginal lips and spread yourself open from one side. A similar shock of pleasure hit you as you did so and you winked again, letting a little of your juices coat the underside of your hoof. You lifted the hoof up and licked in voraciously, tasting yourself and letting your eyes roll back in your head. Oh god, this was so good. It tasted even better than it smelled! You brought your hoof back down and slowly put it in between your lips, biting you lip and letting out a soft moan as it they parted for your hoof. You began to rub yourself and the pleasure you felt before started coating your nerves, like you were being covered in honey, even so that any other movement became slow and pointless, not that you wanted to move anything but your hoof anyway. You tried to imagine a human girl like you had usually done while masturbating but you found that your mind started to push itself more towards equine anatomy. You felt your pleasure decrease as you forced your mind to think about a mare. You tried imagining past girlfriends or porn stars as ponies but nothing seemed to work and your pleasure decreased even further. Suddenly, your mind made an instant switch and the previous pleasure returned almost instantly. You began to think about what it might be like to have sex with a man. You'd never even had any gay tendencies as a man before you hot here and yet for some reason your mind drifted to imagining the genitals of a dude. His huge, speckled stallion hood, tip flaring inside of you as he spread his seed inside of you... Wait, what the fuck were you thinking? You ripped your hoof away from your winking pussy, panting loudly and staring at your glistening wet hoof. Why the fuck did it turn you on so much to imagine a dude? Was it because of AJ's body or because of something else? You bit your lip and stared wantingly at your vagina before thrusting your hoof back down, welcoming the extreme pleasure that returned when you did so. You started to think of stallions again, and one in particular. It was Big Mac, standing proudly in front of you, his massive erection showing from underneath his ribs. It glistened wet, dripping sensually on to the floor beneath him. You imagined him straddling himself over you and passionately kissing you on the lips as his huge dick pierced you. You didn't have any experience to speak of in regards to sexual encounters with dudes, but your mind could imagine quite thoroughly what it might feel like to be subject to such a thing. In your imagination, you began to say Big Macs name, over and over as he thrust deep inside of you. "Oh, Mac..." You whinnied quietly, this time not in your dreams. Your hoof began to pick up pace as you felt an odd pressure begin to build up in your abdomen. You continued the fantasy in your head and imagined him kissing you straight on the lips. You bucked against your own hoof as the feeling began to increase inside of you. The pressure inside of you peaked out for a while and you felt as if you needed to pee really bad. You thrust upwards and remained there as the orgasm began to hit you at full force. The surging feeling spread all the way through your body, causing your muscles to stiffen up and your abdomen exploded with feelings of pleasure you moaned gutturally, not taking heed to whoever it was that might be able to hear you. As your vagina winked rapidly, spilling thick juices on to the bedsheets, you started rubbing one hoof on your vagina and the other up through the inside of your thigh, your nerves taking in nothing but pleasure and ecstasy. You flopped back down on to the bed, panting rapidly and letting out small little squeek-like moans as the aftershock of the orgasm continued to rack your body. You lay there, feeling extremely exposed but extremely satisfied. If this was what it was like as a female every time... You had made up your mind, you were going to stay here in this world. Obviously not in Applejacks body and probably not as a female, but you had settled it with yourself. You don't know why exactly you had protested before, but you knew now that you'd do anything to stay. It was a clean slate. somewhere where no-one needed to know what you were like or what you had done and somewhere where you could start an entirely new life. You were sure that Twilight wouldn't force you back into your other world, you just needed a plea. Maybe tell her what you had tried to do before you got here? You didn't have anything to live for in your world, so why go back at all. "Oh, Mac..." You moaned again as a smaller orgasm hit you from your continued rubbing. You froze as you heard hoof steps on the floor outside your door. Shit, did someone hear you? Damnit, you were an idiot! There were two quiet knocks on the door and you heard Big Macs voice from the other side. "Uh, Applejack? You OK in there?" Shit, shit, shit, he definitely heard what you were doing. "Yup, Ah'm aaall good in here! Nothin' weird goin' on at all!" He was quiet for a couple of seconds. "Ya sure?" "Absolutely! Everythin' is fine!" A couple more seconds passed before he spoke again. "Ah'm comin' in, AJ." Oh no! You tried to quickly pull the covers over but twisted your bad leg, causing you to gasp and wince back in pain. It was too late. The door swung open and Mac stepped back when he saw you lying there, legs spread apart, both them and the bedsheets covered in your juices. "Mac, I..." You tried to explain but your mind turned up blanks every single time. Big Mac stood there in shock, trying to comprehend what he saw. "You... Ah heard you call mah name." He stuttered. You stared back in shock. Oh god, were you really that loud? "I- Ah can explain, Ah..." You drooped your head in shame only to find yourself looking down at your glistening vagina, fur sopping wet with whatever the fuck it was that came out of your vagina. "Ah had no idea that you were... This, about us being together. If you're ready... We can go that far. Ah'll do anythin' to make you happy, Applejack." "Y- You'd... Really go that far for me...?" "Eeyup. Ah love you more than anything." What the hell were yoyudoing? Stop it, dude, this is Applejacks body, not yours! It's bad enough that you already reciprocated Big Macs signs of affection, there was no way she'd forgive you for letting someone- or, somepony else take her virginity while she wasn't even in her body. You looked back at Mac and bit your lower lip nervously. "Ah know it seems really weird, but jus' let me think about it for a while. Ahm sorry you had to see me like this... But cahn you help me clean this up before Granny Smith sees?" He nods jerkily and walked toward your bed, blushing as he grabbed to soiled sheet in his mouth and lifting it up. Luckily the sheet had been waterproof enough- or at least, not wet enough, to let any through to the sheets and mattress beneath. Big Mac had brought over a towel that you were now using to clean up your coat and hooves. You'd probably need a shower to get rid of the smell, but for now it would have to do. As you cleaned yourself up, your hoof brushed lightly against your coat so that you began to wink again. In your attempts to stop it or clean up, you only managed to cause yourself to wink more, soiling the towel that you were holding onto. Your sounds of frustration made Big Mac look over to see what was wrong before looking back and pretending like he hadn't. You knew he had, though, proven by the fact that you could see the pink tip of something hanging out from under his belly. You looked away from him in a similar way he did from you. Had you done that? Had you actually... Turned him on? "Uh, Ah gotta go." He bluntly said before stiffly trotting out the room, trying to hide from you what you knew was already there. You sighed, taking in the sight below your waist. Why did you have to go and do that? Half a day in Applejacks body and you already use it to masturbate? What kind of sick, perverted po- uh, human were you? This time you managed to wipe up all of the mess this time without creating any more and sat back in the bed, sighing. What the hell were you going to do now? Not only were you stuck in Applejacks body, but you had just made your situation even more confronting and awkward than in needed to be. You lay on you pillow, the golden locks of Applejacks hair slightly poofing up and obscuring half of one eye. You lifted up a hoof and began to stroke the hair slowly to try and calm yourself. A few minutes later, your eyes fluttered and you fell to sleep.