Night of the Laughing Dead
granny smith, who i had come to meet over the past two months, was probably inside the farmhouse taking a nap in her favorite rocking chair. rather than wake the sweet yet occasionally goofy old mare from her nap, i continued on to my destination.
Return of Nightmares
This long night is messin' with granny smith's internal clock. she won't wake up! even started sleepwalkin' a few times!" i chuckled as that sight popped up in my head.
Feral Colleagues
I finally understood, so i reached in and pulled out another apple, a green granny smith. again, i held the apple, on uneven hands, for the isian to see.
Henshin
granny smith, in fact." jamie smiled and leaned back. his first blowjob in the wolf form proved to him beyond a doubt how good life could be. it was excellent; his cock was still mostly hard and ready to go again, if need be.
Closing the Year
"yeah, granny smith tried ta make it taste as good as possible without skimpin' on the potency. you gonna be all right, james?" "yeah, i'm good.
Rescue from Limbo
Once, granny smith tried to take a bite out of it. and she had to get a new set of dentures after that!" applejack chuckled, "oh yeah, i remember that day.
Shattered Souls
I could barely even tell big macintosh and granny smith about what happened. thank goodness apple bloom and her friends weren't there. i didn't see her get home until sundown. i don't know what i'll tell her tomorrow...
Kindred Suns
Or at least that is what granny smith said. and considering how scatterbrained that goofy loveable old lady is, she may have gotten some of it wrong. and so i turned to celestia and asked, "say... just how long has canterlot been around?