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“Speech."

Thoughts.

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“Make way!" Johnny yelled in a frantic voice while racing through the streets of Ponyville. The hot summer rays beat down on Johnny's straw stetson, protecting his tan face and his exposed arms and legs as his feet pounded through the dirt. A bead of sweat dribbled down his brow as his breathing was hard yet controlled; he knew he could not afford to exhaust himself just yet. Ponies left and right scrambled off to the side and away from the human sprinting past them, knowing to stay clear of someone twice their height and weight– especially when they were in a hurry. Though a few stragglers remained. Johnny had to jump over a pair of foals and do a little fancy spin move around a clumsy gray mare he swore he ran into every day.

He was quite proud of that maneuver.

Johnny was late, because of course he would be. His first job at Sweet Apple Acres was the chance he had of finally not freeloading off the residents of Ponyvile's generosity; and his own morals hadn't even pushed him out of bed this morning! Worst of all, he would be working for Applejack, the first pony here who trusted him, fed him, and just about everything beyond giving him his own house to live in.

What a wonderful first impression as a worker you're making, he scolded himself, veering off the main road and through a countryside road. Rows upon rows of tall, sturdy apple trees began to appear behind the fencing alongside a variety of other crops, kennels, and hills containing more of their namesake's crop.

His well-formed muscles rippled under the morning strain without any proper warm-up or stretching. His button-down shirt, which he had gotten tailored for just this occasion, was already stained with some sweat while his shorts and singular pair of shoes were already dusty. But as his brown eyes gazed over at the red-painted barn rising over the distance, he knew he had finally arrived. The white-painted arch of Sweet Apple Acres was finally within sight and waiting just ahead was a large, broad pony which Johnny instantly recognized as Big Mac.

Anytime he heard the name he could only mentally chuckle at it being the same name of a fast food item back home, but making that comparison couldn't be further from the truth. Big Mac was an absolute beast in terms of strength. Standing up to nearly his shoulder, Big Mac could tip over the apple trees if he wanted to and probably shatter every rib in his chest cavity with a single kick. His red coat wore the equipment of a work horse which now made sense in Johnny's mind, farm equipment used on horses back home could be used on the ponies here as well.

“I know, I know, I'm late," Johnny called out before Big Mac could say anything. Hunching over and resting his hands on his knees, he took a look around to find Applejack nowhere in sight. Yes, he was most definitely late. “So, uh, did y'all end up heading over to the orchid already? I know I was supposed to be here at eight, though I lost track of time."

“Eeyup," Big Mac answered plainly, idly chewing on a piece of straw. He had a strangely similar accent to one he'd always heard in the South back home, the whole Apple family had it in fact. “She has gone ahead with the other hires, wanted me to hang back to see if you'd show up."

“Welp, I'm here now, aren't I?" Johnny said, adjusting his hat and making sure his sleeves were rolled up neat and crisply. “Let's not keep 'em waiting any longer than we need to, I'm prolly in enough trouble as is."

“Eeyup." The red pony nodded, turning heel and marching down the dirt pathway as Johnny moved to follow him. Though internally, the human winced at not knowing whether Big Mac was saying he was in trouble or they should just move along.

They walked past the barn, and the family estate, the sweet scent of fresh apple desserts and pastries wafting through the air as his stomach growled hungrily in response. Of course in his rush he had forgotten to eat something. Trying to distract himself, he eyed the rolling hills of apple trees stretching out over the fields, the sight reminding him of his own family's farm back home. He supposed wanting to work here wasn't just to pull his own weight, but to establish some semblance of normalcy. Away from the unicorns, pegasi, and strange architecture, this place was right out of the South… minus the talking ponies.

However, his eyes drifted a little too far down as he caught a glimpse of Big Mac's rump in front of him with his– Yanking his gaze up he opted to quicken his pace and walk alongside the red pony to their destination. That was the one thing he could never get used to. Everyone here was nude, at least in Ponyville as he hadn't done much exploring. He supposed it was normal, and with your average horse it wasn't an issue, but when those ponies became sentient, were your only company, and the mares had particularly plump–

He knocked himself in the side of the head. Get your head out of the gutter! he berated himself, trying to not think about their supple teats and jiggling– NO!

It didn't take long to find Applejack and the rest of the ponies. While it took a few earth ponies to properly buck a tree, Johnny saw Applejack walk right up to one with buckets underneath and with one solid buck knocked every apple right off of its stem. Her lithe yet well-toned muscles were one thing he wasn't ashamed to admire, accenting her curves and rippling with unrivaled strength everytime she bucked against a tree. Already beads of sweat dripped down her orange coat and yellow mane, making her blonde hairs shine like the sun and turning her into a beautiful beacon no mare could ever hope to compete with. Her eyes were akin to a green emerald while her cutie mark, which consisted of three apples, signified her devotion to the farm. Finally, she wore a brown stetson, just like his own, to keep the warm summer sun off her face.

Using a hoof to wipe her forehead clean of sweat, Applejack noticed him and Macintosh approaching and her brow furrowed. “Johnnnnnyyyyy!" she called in an angry tone, catching the attention of a few workers as she stomped her way over to them. “We waited an extra half hour for you to show up 'cept your hiney never did! These apples can't buck themselves and Ah had to break mah promise to Twilight cause of you. Why are you late!?"

Johnny gulped and tugged at the collar of his shirt as she stopped to glare up at him. Damn she had never been this angry before! “Well, I, you know, there was so much traffic on the walk over here and Lyra stopped me for like the millionth time and–" He stopped himself as her glare deepened to pierce straight through his bold-faced lie.

“I can tell when you're lying you know." She reminded him dangerously. Big Mac had already scooted away while a few of the workers were still drifting around to watch the drama unfold.

Though he was a few heads taller than her, he may as well have been cowering underneath her hooves. The element of honesty got her name for a reason and she wasn't a bored manager who simply wanted to get back to more important things. Lying would not get him out of this situation. Taking a deep breath, he managed to admit to her with some regret. “I… forgot."

The few seconds of silence which followed felt like days. Johnny shuffled awkwardly under her gaze and prepared himself to be reprimanded to hell and back for lying to the one pony who hired him. He hadn't wanted to lie, but the thought of disappointing her was even worse; which he just made completely worse by lying. Though, what followed was a quick snort followed by a boisterous laugh erupting from Applejack.

The human stared for a second at the amused pony. “What–"

“You should have seen the look on your face!" Applejack blurted out through a flurry of giggles, pawing at the ground with a hoof as a massive grin formed on her face. “You looked like Ah was gonna hogtie you and parade ya through the streets of Ponyville with an apple stuck in yer mouth; and that was after making ya hoof pick this here entire orchid!"

Johnny joined in alongside her, chuckling to himself while lifting his hat to scratch the back of his head. “Heh, so I guess you aren't so angry at me after all then? I was worried for a sec you were gonna do all of that."

“Oh, no, I'm still angry." She switched to a scowl once more as Johnny froze in terror. “Really? Lying to me of all ponies?! That might've been the single dumbest thing you could have ever attempted! Just be honest with me like always, partner, Ah ain't gonna eat you alive cause yer a couple minutes late."

Applejack smiled empathically at him, and he managed to sheepishly smile back. “Well, you kinda threw the exact response which was gonna terrify me the moment we locked eyes."

“Well, don't be late next time," she suggested, giving him a small wink. “Or do, cause that expression you made was absolutely priceless, I wish I had a picture of it hanging on mah wall."

Johnny groaned. “Oh shush." He watched all the other ponies get back to work while Applejack turned around and motioned for him to follow her. Obliging, he put back on his hat and walked behind her, making sure to keep his eyes off of her swaying rump. Though he had to admit, those bountiful orange cheeks were an utter delight to behold, worked through years of applebucking to be utterly perfect in nearly every capacity. He would be lying if he said he wasn't struggling to avert his gaze, he could only hope her blonde tail would keep her more intimate parts hidden from him.

“Yer gonna be working with me today, partner," she told him. “We gotta work through a good chunk of these trees so we don't fall behind, those ponies are gonna be thirsty for cider and we gotta keep up with the demand. And anything else apple related! Apple fritters, apple pie, applesauce, apple–"

A loud, hungry growl from Johnny's stomach interrupted her as he gave her an embarrassed blush. “Uhh, I may have rushed over here rather fast… and all this talk about apples…"

“Ya need to take care of yerself!" Applejack reminded him sternly with a roll of her eyes. Picking an apple out of a bucket into one of her hooves, she threw it over to him which he easily caught with one of his hands. How she managed to grip objects without fingers continued to elude the human. “If Ah hear anymore shenanigans about you waking up late and not eating breakfast, imma come and drag you down here myself till you learn to do so. And that is a pinkie promise!"

“Yes ma'am!" he answered quickly with a salute, knowing the validity of such a promise. Taking a bite out of the apple, he felt the cool, crisp taste wash over his mouth and slowly begin to satisfy his hunger. Stray, sticky juices ran down his face as he devoured the poor fruit down to the core, not wasting a single bite. He sighed in relief and made sure to hold onto it until he could properly dispose of it. “And thank you, Applejack."

“Hmm?" She inquired, looking back at him.

“For giving me this opportunity, and for not holding any bad feelings against me," Johnny said truthfully. “It feels a lot better to be helping out a friend than sitting on my hands all day."

“Awww," she cooed. “You're too sweet, sugarcube."

Johnny blushed at the compliment. “I mean it. And sorry about lying, I was just worried about disappointing you."

Applejack gave him a friendly kick to his leg. “Just tell me the truth next time, that's all I ever ask of ya. Besides, yer gonna be staying an extra hour or two after everypony else is done anyway."

The human paused. “Wait, really?"

“Ah told ya we were waitin' on ya!" Applejack reminded him sternly, walking up to the nearest apple tree and bucking it with the same precision and results as before. “Twilight said Ah should hire some hooves to help out, 'cept she already tried sayin' that last year where Ah just started workin' hours before they arrived." She rolled her eyes as she said this. “After a week they all quit. Now Ah have to wait on y'all to show up or Ah's gonna hear it from her, that was valuable applebuckin' time ya cost me!"

He just smiled and shook his head, of course he wouldn't get out of this so freely. Instead of dreading this fact, he simply accepted it; it only seemed fair in his eyes.

“Yeehaw!" she hollered out, kicking yet another tree followed by the 'thunk thunk thunk' of apples falling. “Then let's get apple bucking!"

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Despite her statement, Johnny had not actually done any apple bucking himself. Instead his taller frame and opposable thumbs welcomed him to a support role for the hardy earth ponies. He would carry back buckets full of apples, deliver jugs of water to combat the sweltering heat, and pick out any of the apples which were too stubborn to fall from their homes. The work was long, tedious, and without too many breaks. He had to trudge through the blistering air back and forth between the barn and the orchid as they slowly and methodically made their way through the apple trees. They had some reprieve though, whether it was taking a small break to drink and chat or Granny Smith coming out with a new apple treat.

In all honesty, with how much he had been exposed to apples he was surprised he wasn't sick of them.

Even when the other hires had left, both he and Applejack remained to comb through the straggling spots of trees. He thought he might've collapsed at that point, but being able to be alone with Applejack and just talk made the last and most exhausting hour pass by like an early Fall breeze. Soon, they had picked up every last apple and stored them safely in the barn to be used for later. The storage which was completely empty by the beginning of the day was now absolutely brimming with the crisp, red fruit.

Johnny simply fell on his butt and, with a sweaty, tired grin, admired the sheer amount of progress they had made. “Is this amount fitting to you, oh queen of the apples?" he asked with a teasing edge in his voice, looking over at Applejack still standing tall and proud over their accomplishment.

“You betcha!" she hollered, shaking her head as her long, hair–which was damp with sweat–flowed gracefully around her head. It was messy with small clumps and strands of hair sticking out, yet still retained its original shape and shined brilliantly against the slowly setting sun outside the barn windows. She looked absolutely stunning in Johnny's eyes. Trotting over to him, she looked at him with a small smirk. “I hope you aren't too tuckered out yet, partner, we still got a whole day tomorrow after this and then the day after that and then the–"

“Alright, alright, I get it." Johnny brushed off, getting a few giggles out of the orange pony. “If you wanna make my arms and legs fall off, be my guest, we never had to do this much work back home."

“Well we don't do things with your fancy little machines," she retorted with an air of superiority. “'Specially not since those Flim and Flam folks came around and tried to steal mah farm, ain't no cheap piece of hardware gonna replace good ole sweat, muscle, and hard, dedicated work!"

“Amen to that, I suppose." The human agreed, leaning back against a hay bale as he felt all the tension and soreness from the day's work slowly fade away.

Taking his canteen, he unscrewed the cap and poured the sweet, refreshing water right down his throat to cure his parched mouth. Removing his lips from it with a soft sigh, he tried to pour the rest over his head to alleviate the heat, only to find it completely empty. “Now if only 'good ole sweat, muscle, and hard, dedicated work' could alleviate all this damn heat." He chucked, clipping the canteen back onto his shorts. “I may as well be boiling alive out here."

“How about you take off all those silly clothes then?" she suggested with a small smirk and a wiggle of her eyebrows, knowing how uncomfortable the topic made him.

“I am not just gonna undress in front of you!" Johnny said, hugging his chest protectively. “And before you ask, again, it is a cultural thing and most people would be arrested prancing around like you are where I'm from."

“And it is a plenty normal thing to do down here in Ponyville," Applejack countered with a laugh, sitting down next to him as she placed a hoof on his chest and fiddled with the buttons on his shirt. “We aren't some prissy Canterlot royals or some fancy Manehatten folks, we're small town ponies just like you are."

“One small issue," Johnny raised his hands and shook them in the air, “I am kinda lacking your silly little hooves."

“Oh shush!" she silenced him, giving him a playful bap with her hoof. Removing her hoof from his chest, the orange pony turned around and leaned her back against him. She pressed her hot, sweaty body onto his chest while shuffling around to find the most comfortable position. After a few moments of squirming on his lap, she settled where she liked and she snuggled her face into the little part of his bare chest which hung out due to a loosened up button. The scent of hard work hung thickly between the two of them inside the enclosed barn. She eyed him with her gorgeous green eyes and gave him a smirk. “If you're gonna be like this, I ain't gonna let you leave till you at least take that 'shirt' off."

Her damp, sticky coat rubbed all over his nice new shirt, staining it with sweat as he grumbled softly to himself. He didn't know whether to accept the absolutely adorable pony snuggling up against him or save his already stained shirt. A few attempts were made to push her off, but she was stubborn as all hell. “Just the shirt?" he asked in a jokingly defeated tone.

“Just the shirt!" she answered in a chipper voice, all with a bright glint in her eyes.

“Alright, off you go," the human said, gently pushing her off as she willingly rolled aside and watched him with peaked interest. Not believing he would willingly do this, he unbuttoned his plaid shirt and slowly revealed his bare, well-built chest and abs to the orange pony with a soft blush on his cheeks. He didn't fully take it off, just letting the front hang open for her to see, which she thankfully took no issue with.

Her eyes gazed over his bare chest, eyeing his muscles and more particularly his upper chest. He tried to ignore being ogled at like a model, having people stare at him always felt weird, but he guessed with Applejack it was fine. At least, to a degree. “Ya know," she said, “for an alien ya don't look half bad. Ah might even say ya look handsome!"

Johnny hoped she would excuse his face growing redder and redder from the heat and not the sheer embarrassment. “Well… uh, t-thanks…" the human muttered with a small cough, “I think you're quite beautiful yourself!"

A smug grin appeared under her stetson though she didn't say anything. Climbing back onto her hooves, she took a few steps in front of him and faced her rear towards him. Those thick, muscular cheeks coming into view were a sight to behold, no longer looking down on him but directly eye-level with his sitting form. Every curvature of their shape was defined and balanced, the occasional bead of sweat dripping down her luscious cheeks while her blonde tail, braided with a red ribbon, still thankfully hid her most delicate parts.

The blush on Johnny's face grew redder by the second as he averted his gaze from her backside, though once seeing that Applejack wasn't looking, he dared a few more peeks at her well-built rump. Having known her for so long, he felt much more comfortable in her presence and the openness she gave off. He was sure she would not mind him staring at her ass anyway.

Once she stretched her forelegs and stuck her ass in the air, Johnny felt the blood flow straight to his cock in his shorts. “I hope ya don't mind me opening up a little mahself, partner," Applejack said with a small yawn and a tone he could not recognize. “It's been getting real hot in here and it's startin' to make me all bothered."

Johnny raised an eyebrow. “What do you mean–"

The human did an immediate double take as the orange pony lifted her tail to reveal all of her erotic glory. A pair of tender, supple teats hung just below her groin, dangling between her toned legs and brimming full of milk as they jiggled and sloshed with every small movement she made. Her nipples were a darker orange color compared to her coat, looking erect and fully ready to be squeezed dry of their contents. Just above them lay her winking, plump equine pussy seemingly already dripping with her juices. Her delicate pink vulva hid just behind her puffy lips while her clit poked out as Applejack let out a soft, relieved sigh. Her sweet fragrance hit him like a truck, priming his senses as he felt his dick twitch wildly in his underwear. Yet, none of it compared to her donut. Puckered and quivering, the dark orange flesh seduced him with thoughts of teasing, playing, and fucking her butthole however he saw fit.

Johnny had seen glimpses of ponies' most sacred area, even Applejack's at times, but they had always carefully kept it hidden. Now her's was on full display for him to admire, his bodily urges calling him out to take it; but he didn't. “A-Applejack!" he hissed as he physically blocked his view with a hand, feeling the raging blush overcome his entire face. “W-What are you doing?!"

“Just loosening and freeing myself up, sugarcube~" she replied in an almost sultry tone, giving emphasis with a shake of her butt, her cheeks and teats jiggling in tandem. “You know how sweaty it gets under my tail after bucking all day? I may as well dump it in a lake with how wet it is!"

“That is not what I meant!" Johnny said in an exasperated voice, trying to ignore the thought of their hot bodies coming together in passionate, musky love making. He tried, and failed, to bury his face in his hat as her lewd, potent aroma wafted over him. “W-What if Big Mac comes in? Or Applebloom?!" Any one of them could come in with a stray bucket of apples or to come find them for dinner, seeing Applejack's ass in his face was not something he wanted to be walked in on.

Applejack simply laughed and shook her head. “They ain't gonna come in here, it's just you and me~" She winked at him and backed up a little closer, her hoofsteps audible against the hay in the silent, warm air. “Now come on, give me a looksie. You can't hide away after staring at mah ass all day and then not appreciating my bits after I present mahself~!"

Her words were too true. Seeing her buck apples all day had certainly caught his eye, but right now he only wanted to deny that fact! “Well, I–"

“Element of honesty." The orange pony reminded him with a grin. “Remember?"

He paused for a minute. That was only a half truth, more a subtle reminder that he was a horrible liar and she would pick up right on him. “Right…" the human mumbled, sighing to himself. She had him cornered, again.

He had always had conflicting thoughts about these ponies, they weren't human yet they acted as human as anyone else and they were just as attractive if not more-so. Applejack was his closest friend since arriving and she was currently waving her ass in front of him, figuring out if this felt right was as good a time as ever he supposed. Removing his face from his many shields, he fully looked upon and appreciated all of her beautiful form she was presenting just for him and him alone.

“See? Now that wasn't so hard was it, sugarcube~" Applejack teased. “Now, tell me what you think of mah butt, Johnny, and Ah don't want to hear even the slightest hint of a lie, or I swear I will actually hogtie you through the streets of Ponyville."

“It's," Johnny paused and took time to appreciate her body. His brown eyes scanned over every curve, every rippling muscle, every bit of fat placed in just the right area to create the sexiest southern girl he had ever seen. Her cutie mark curved around her cheeks perfectly, her plump pussy and ponut quivering with desire, her teats begging him to suckle on them, her entire rump all working to seduce the human before her. All of his hormonal desires called him to grope every centimeter of her thick ass, to grab ahold and never let go while he appreciated the fullness of her hot, bothered beauty.

She was a horse, a damn horse, but the hottest damn horse he had ever seen. Whatever he thought about the ponies here, he wouldn't regret the next thing he said.

“It's… downright gorgeous~"

If he could blush any harder, he did when Applejack smiled at him."Thank you for being honest with me, Johnny~" she said appreciatively, turning around to face him. Johnny had almost wished she hadn't though, he couldn't get enough of all her curves and the way she teased and shook them at him.

Nervously, he fiddled with his hat and put it back on his head as she approached him, a sway in her step signifying her intent. “Why are ya doing all of this, Applejack?" The human asked while she placed her hooves on his waist and began fiddling with his belt.

“I think I've made myself pretty obvious, sugarcube~" she whispered hotly, her sweaty, musky scent more pronounced than ever. “You like mah ass, you think it is 'downright gorgeous.' I think you are quite the handsome stallion yourself. We've been workin' all day, we're hot, sweaty, and need to relieve a bit of tension. I can't think of a better way than rutting each other right here right now."

With whatever magic allowed her to hold with her hooves, she whipped his belt right off his shorts with a satisfied smirk before moving onto the zipper of them. Johnny could only watch with disbelief and arousal as she worked to free his erect, throbbing cock from its confines. “R-Really?" he pressed, her hooves pressing down on his groin and rubbing against his dick, stimulating his sensitive nerves as a stifled moan escaped his lips.

“Yes, really." She laughed. “Yer a hard worker with a good heart who just needs to loosen up a little. Ain't gotta be so uptight all the time, when a mare stick her ass in yer face and ya like it just say so~"

The human squirmed submissively under the small orange pony. “I mean, uh, what about the others? They could come in here at any moment–"

“Oh, quit your excuses, sugarcube," Applejack said, managing to awkwardly lock her hoof onto the zipper and pulling it straight down with her Earth pony might. After that, all it took was one tug on his shorts and underwear to expose his pulsating cock to the hot, open air. Johnny could barely contain his embarrassment while Applejack eyed the foreign meat with curious excitement. “You ain't no stallion," she whispered, brushing her soft, furry leg over his warm, sensitive glans as he let out another small gasp. “But Ah'm sure you will do more than fine~"

Clearly nothing Johnny had or was going to do would stop Applejack. He held out onto hope, but abandoned the idea as she crawled and wiggled her way onto his lap, the fine hairs of her underbelly rubbing all along his shaft in a blissful sensation he had never once experienced before. Her cute muzzle never turned away from him either, always eyeing him with those big, adorable eyes as they were lowered to a sultry, more suggestive gaze. Their heat and sweat came together as she nuzzled herself against his bare chest while her frizzy mane rubbed against his chin and neck, feeling like the hair of an angel. A gentle sigh left her mouth as she settled in his lap and his cock became smothered underneath her tender, plump teats, the supple flesh surrounding his member on all sides while her swaying rump jostled it between them.

“A-Applejack!" Johnny groaned in response. Her mare teats were currently jerking off his entire length as she sat on his lap. Her hips moved in smooth up-and-down motions, dragging them along his mushroom-shaped tip before retracting and moving right back down to the base of his girth. Pleasure erupted through all of his nerves, making the air even hotter than before while the thick scent of sweat hung between them.

The sexy orange mare ignored his protests and hummed sweetly to herself, rocking and grinding all over his cock as her breasts did all of the work. “Don't be shy, Johnny," she teased, eyeing him from underneath her stetson as her blonde tail swayed left to right. “How about you grab at mah ass for me? Show me why Lyra is always going crazy over those hands of yer's~"

His rampant blush must have made him seem horribly sunburnt. “I…" Johnny tried to find an excuse but couldn't come up with one. Instead, he hesitantly obliged her request and reached his hands around her waist and placed them timidly onto her thick pony butt. His hands sunk into her fat and muscles, her cheeks molding around the shape of his hands as he gave a squeeze onto her cutie mark and was rewarded with an immediate moan of approval from the pony.

“Oh yeah, right there, sugarcube~" she whispered hotly into his ear, her humps growing with excitement. “Now go a little further~ Ah want you to show me which of mah holes ya like the most~"

Her smooth Southern voice rang a shiver up his spine as she spoke, making Applejack even hotter in his mind. She could have been any girl back home, he could even close his eyes and pretend she was a blonde-haired girl grinding on his lap with her fat ass. Though.. he wasn't sure he wanted her to be that. The more she rubbed her cute attractive body all over him made him only appreciate her equine features even more~

Giving her rump another firm grope, Johnny reached around using his right hand with a bit more confidence and touched two fingers along her teardrop-shaped pussy. Her pink, tender flesh quivered at his touch, twitching in response to the simulation as her clit poked out from its protective cover. Already, her outer lips were slathered with her mare cum, sticking to his fingers as her juices dripped out with all of her feminine arousal onto her thighs and his shorts below her. The eager moan out of Applejack's mouth which followed signified her satisfaction as she leaned farther back to press against his hand.

“Mmmmm~" the pony mumbled gently to herself. “No way a hoof could ever be that gentle~" Soft tingles of bliss ran through her body like little fireworks, more of her slick juices flowing out of her pussy. She increased the frequency of her humps as she ground his cock between her luscious teats, the soft tiny hairs all brushing along his sensitive skin and glans as she rode him with a quick, steady rhythm.

Johnny squirmed under her while she looked up at him with a small grin. The human hadn't felt the touch of another girl much less the touch of a hot, sweaty mare whose sole goal was to tease and rut him. His face was contorted in pleasure, his moans echoing through the empty barn, all while he reveled in the experience of finally grabbing two handfuls of her fat pony butt. He could have stopped there, content with her ass and pussy to please her with, but he wanted a hole more wild and feral. Trailing his fingers up her heated snatch, he tip-toed his way towards his ultimate goal: her puckered, musky ponut.

Applejack immediately took notice. “So that's what ya were after this whole time." She smirked, her warm breath tickling at the edges of his blushing cheeks. “Yer just a dirty stallion who wants to get those 'hands' all over my ponut, Ah'd bet you'd even want to stick that dirty human cock all up in it~ Wouldn't you?~"

Johnny averted his gaze at being caught, the tips of his fingers now resting upon the surface of her sweaty anal glans. “Maybe I do~" he chuckled softly, tracing along her sensitive edges as he admired its puffy, circular shape. “The moment you flashed it to me, I about nearly choked on myself."

“Ah'm sure you were~" the orange pony purred seductively. “Go on now, stick a few inside of me; show me how much ya love ma plothole~"

Her demanding tone told him everything he needed to know: she wouldn't take 'no' for an answer. Pressing a finger forward, he felt her sweaty donut clench and unclench against the minute pressure, her tender flesh urging him to explore her body deeper. The little resistance he encountered made him nervous, her tight asshole not letting up so easily as he forced his finger into her a little harder until it slipped right in. Her constricing anal walls surrounded his digit at all sides almost immediately as the hot flesh squeezed and clenched against him, enticing him with all the erotic potential of her asshole.

A murr rumbled through the air as Applejack enjoyed the new sensation. His finger tested her nerves inside of her as a soft tingling feeling rolled through her entire body. The human's timid nature made it all the more adorable as he pumped his way deeper into her donut, the nervous expression on his face hiding just how much he was enjoying it. Combined with him struggling to contain her supple teats jerking his cock off between them, he was most certainly enjoying his first time with a mare.

Her rump began working itself faster, massaging the human meat from all sides as it was buried underneath her weight. Globs of pre oozed out and stained her darker orange coat as she stroked all along his shaft, the warm, sticky fluid only worsening his situation as his eyes clenched tightly in the blissful explosion running through him. The sudden movements of her rump seemed to cause his fingers to pump inside of her more and more, the alien digit probing her virgin butthole as it became drenched in her earthy scent. “Come on now, sugarcube, you and Ah both know ya want more than just one in there~" she egged him on, clenching her ass around him.

Johnny blushed and compiled obediently, slipping his middle finger right up inside her as the hot, puckered donut accepted it with little resistance. Both fingers now worked to stretch and explore her tight, sweaty butthole, admiring her heated insides while he pumped in and out of it with slick wet sounds echoing through the barn. But as much as he tried to distract himself with her fat bottomed ass, he could hardly ignore the pressure building up within his stifled cock. Her mare teats continued to work him with increasing intensity, her powerful hips rubbing and grinding against his groin with every opportunity as not a single surface of his dick wasn't touched by her fuzzy, squishy mounds.

“You might wanna loosen off on me a bit," Johnny groaned as he held back another moan. “Those teats of yours are a little too good on me, I feel like I'm gonna burst any second now."

“And what if that's mah plan, partner~?" she asked with a knowing smile, speeding up the pace of her humps as she eyed him with a lustful glint behind her shining irises. “Ah am gonna make ya spill all yer seed on my teats and you'll just have to sit there and enjoy it. Unless you want to force me off of course~"

“I– “ Johnny could hardly get out a word as Applejack's cute, freckled face looked up at him, her own gentle blush enveloping her cheeks as she encompassed her view. She was barely a few centimeters away from him, her sweet apple breath clashing with her sweaty, hardworking aroma, while he stared almost dumbly at her.

The farmer pony chuckled at the sight. “You just let this mare take care of ya and you'll be in paradise in no time~" she whispered lewdly before reaching up her hooves around the back of his neck. Bringing down his head, she embraced her lips upon his.

“Mffffph!" Johnny called out as Applejack's snout met his mouth, sucking happily on his lips as she eagerly began exploring his mouth. His neck was bent down low to her smaller form, her powerful forelegs locking it in place and forcing him deeper into the passionate kiss. Kissing a human was one thing, but kissing a pony was a whole other ordeal, her furry lips so alien as their mismatching mouths combined awkwardly in the initial moments all while he was left stunned by her sudden action. Yet he loved it and all he wanted was more. The human took a moment to compose himself, shuffling underneath her to get a better feel of his body, and gripped her ass tightly before hoisting her up in his lap, earning an approving moan from the orange pony.

She grinned at his forwardness, the human had finally grown a bit of a spine. After several long moments they separated for a quick, long breath before returning to their passionate loving exchange of saliva. They twisted and turned their heads to find the perfect angle, settling on a slight tilt to the right as Applejack kept his head steady and of course forced against her. While his little lift had straightened his neck and deepened the kiss, the pony's teats were still nestled comfortably around his cock, unrelenting in their pursuit to spill the human's seed. Though Applejack wanted more than just a deeper kiss.

Poking her tongue against Johnny's lips, she demanded entrance into his mouth. He could do little to stop the advance of her long thick muscle as it wiggled its way inside him and stroked along the edges of his cheeks. Applejack took in all of his exotic taste, the taste of a strange alien from another world, and dragged along his teeth, even investigating his canines in a shape completely unknown to a herbivore. His tongue attempted to apply pressure and dominance, but she fought back with stronger might and took over his mouth. It gave her almost a small sense of smug satisfaction; here a tiny plant-eating pony was taking control of this tall omnivorous alien while he loved every second of her sexy mare body.

Johnny moaned loudly into her mouth as her thick saliva and apple taste flowed into his own. Her teats pumping his cock from every direction, her hands planted directly on her thick ass as she humped against his groin, two of his fingers lodged right in her tight hot donut all while their heated, sweaty bodies rubbed together in every sense of the word. The pressure within his cock was simply too much as she came down on him one last time and he finally let go. He grimaced and grabbed her ass just a bit tighter as waves of cum shot out of his mushroom-shaped tip and onto her teats. The hot, creamy seed desecrated her holy mounds and spilled all over his lap while his cock throbbed with every burst as his toes curled in response. Every nerve in his body felt warm, tingly, and relaxed as the last of his climax shot out, his body entering a blissful high while he shuddered in lewd, erotic delight.

Applejack finally stopped her relentless humping and pulled back from the kiss with a satisfied smirk, feeling his hot essence against her crotch. “Finally had enough there, sugarcube~?" she teased him, panting softly.

Meanwhile, Johnny groaned audibly and forced his back to rest against a hay bale. “You got me completely and utterly drained, I didn't even know I could French kiss a horse like that."

“Ah'm a pony." She reminded him with a sideways glance and a short laugh. “And we call it Prench out here, partner."

The human looked off to the side and smiled, her thick apple taste still prevalent on his taste buds. Whether it was the sheer lewdness of the exchange or the fact she had forced her way inside of him, he would give anything to feel those cute fuzzy lips on him once more. “I'll give ya one thing, that was pretty fucking hot," he said.

“Heh, glad to know you love all of my charm, sugar~" Applejack purred, reaching up and pressing her lips on his own in a smooth, deep embrace once more. She moaned gently into his mouth, closing her eyes and letting the kiss simmer for just a few moments before pulling back and simply leaving the two of them wanting for more. “Though Ah know ma ass is what really caught yer eye back there, wasn't it~ Once you put yer hands on it, you could hardly take them off~"

Johnny blushed and rolled his eyes, knowing he had been fully caught. “And what evidence do you have to these false accusations? I shall not have my name slandered by a simple farmer pony," he replied, trying to play it off with a fake posh accent.

A grin formed on her face as she leaned up next to his left ear, the brim of her stetson pushing against his forehead as her hot breath rolled over the side of his face. “It's cause despite finishing, yer fingers are still messin' around inside my plothole~"

Her whisper immediately returned awareness to where exactly his hands were: still firmly planted upon her thick pony ass. “Well, um," Johnny stumbled, chuckling along with Applejack as she giggled at his staggered response. He didn't even bother trying to hide the evidence. “Yeah, you definitely have me caught there, I relent, your apple butt has me mesmerized."

“At least you can admit it now~" She laughed, pulling away from his head and planting her forehooves on his chest. “Though if you love it so much Ah don't see why I shouldn't give you a closer look at my sweaty rump~"

The orange pony began pushing against his bare chest, guiding him away from the hay bale and onto the dirt floor below them. He landed with a small 'oof' as his back collided with the hard earth, unable to move as the Earth pony's superior strength completely outclassed him in terms of raw power. Now Applejack got to stand over him while he laid submissively underneath the sexy mare. He pulled his hands off her ass, taking a few tugs to remove himself from her tight tailhole until she relaxed it, as he stared up at her wondering just what she had in store for him.

At first he had felt nervous and apprehensive at the thought of fucking a pony; however, after seeing his feelings be returned and the true sexiness of a mare like Applejack laid out before him, he couldn't help but feel giddy with excitement. Her heavenly teats were like nothing he had felt before, rubbing over his cock like the perfect boob job, and they were still dripping with his freshly shot seed. As she turned around and presented her rump to him once again, her tender, plump pussy was still winking right at him, weeping with her feminine arousal while she brought it down closer to his face. Though the true prize lay in her perfectly plump butthole, clenching and unclenching as he could nearly feel her tightness wrapping around his still semi-erect cock throbbing in the hot, musky air.

Johnny wiped a few sticky beads of sweat off his forehead as he took off his hat, finding it uncomfortable to wear lying so close to the ground. He knew what was coming and she knew what she was doing, her muscular yet plump rump hanging centimeters above his face as her sweat and arousal dripped down onto his face.

“Ya know, after such a long day Ah really just need a place to sit down and clean myself off." She sighed as her ass came down closer and closer to his head. “Would ya be willin' to help a mare out~?"

The human held his breath at the sight. “I would love nothing more, Applejack~"

The farmer pony smiled and draped her tail over the back of his head. “Then show a mare how much you love a ponut~"

Without delay, her ass came right down on his face, using it as nothing more than a cushion, while her puckered donut mashed into the human's awaiting lips. Not wasting a moment, Johnny's tongue peeked out of his mouth as he took a tentative lick at her sensitive back door, shivering at the wild, earthly taste present on her tender anal glans. He poked and prodded his way inside of her, lapping at and massaging her inner walls with untempered passion and love for the curvatures of her rump. With his tongue lodged firmly in her ass, he could only take long whiffs of her musky aroma. It acted as a hazy cloud and his only source of air underneath her fat, plump cheeks. Every breath absorbed more of her sweat, her heat, her scent, his whole body tingling on cloud nine as he was forced to admire and appreciate every aspect of her butt.

Pleased moans of approval erupted from Applejack as she ground her tush onto his face. Her hips rocked from side-to-side, dragging his face along with her movements and burying him deeper underneath her muscular weight. She may not have been heavy in fat, besides her butt from all the parties in Ponyville, but she was densely packed with muscle built up over years and years of farm work. Moving her thighs to the sides of his head, she clenched her thick, shapely cheeks and powerful thighs around him, applying noticeable pressure and incentive to keep pleasuring her plump donut. He was trapped against her rear end and he couldn't have loved it more. The human responded by placing both of his hands on her respective cheeks, groping her sweaty butt with immediate delight and a groan of agreement.

“Mfffpphhhh~ Mmmppphhh~!" Johnny called out, his voice muffled by the padding on her ass as he pressed himself further into her. His fingers dug into her buttcheeks with wanton need, molding around her cutie mark as the fine hairs of her coat brushed against his calloused hands.

“Oh, ya like that, sugarcube~?" Applejack asked while glancing back at his smothered face. “Ah know you loved mah ass, but Ah never thought you'd love the taste of it as well~ And after Ah've been applebuckin' all day long in the heat? You are a dirty, dirty stallion~" Leaning back, she pressed his nostrils against the dock of her tail, often one of the dampest and hottest parts of her body. “Come on now, keep taking whiffs of me, no stopping until yer off of me~"

The human happily obliged and took another long deep breath of her musk. The thick scent of laborious work hung on her orange coat, her tired muscles rippling against him while he acted as her personal cushion. Being degraded to an afterwork seat made Johnny shiver in ecstasy with each whiff of her aroma. It all created a cloudy fog around his mind, trapping him in lustful thoughts and love of her big pony butt.

The soft moans of Applejack told him how much of a good job he was doing, but he knew he could provide her with more. Guiding his tongue further into her constricting butthole, he lapped at her taste, and rolled his tongue across her tight anal walls. Her taste became more potent the further he dug, only further fueling his exploration of her butthole. He could feel it pulling him in, urging him to go as deep as he could as he felt the farmer pony grinding harder on top of him. Yet, as much as he hated leaving her erotic insides, he pulled his tongue out of her butthole, just to the edges of his lips. Her insides yearned for him, Applejack clenching tighter around his tongue and her anal walls closing around the gap he left unfilled. She gave him a glare, until he shoved it right back in her, a louder moan escaping the element of honesty as her sphincter parted for him once more.

Johnny repeated this process over and over again, her rump pressing hard against his face with every movement of his tongue inside her donut. Applejack reared her body into a more vertical position, effectively riding his face like a human would a horse while panting with excitement. “You've either done this before, or ya really are just in love with mah ass~"

“Mmmmmm~" the human muttered underneath her while giving her mounds a few gentle slaps. “Mmmmmphhh~"

“Yeah, Ah would've thought so~" She winked at him, pressing the folds of her pussy against his chin as she applied more pressure with her thighs. It gave the feeling of being utterly surrounded by the Southern mare, her legs squeezing against the sides of Johnny's head feeling like a subtle threat to not stop lapping at her rear-end. Of course, she wouldn't actually hurt him, both of them knew that, it would just add a little more excitement between them.

Pressing himself further into her musky embrace, the human's chin began to poke and tease at the folds of her weeping, heated snatch. Her thick mare juices were now flowing out in a steady stream, covering the surface of his jaw and neck while slathering on her teats and legs.

“Ohhhhhhh~ Both holes at once?" Applejack asked, sighing as she wiggled her back. “Now that just ain't very fair for me, and especially not fair for you~"

“Mmmmm~ Mmmph~" Johnny mumbled, nearly agreeing. His cock twitched and throbbed angrily from neglect in the hot air as he feasted himself upon the pony's donut. He may have already came once, but several minutes of inhaling her musk and lapping at her rump had left him desperate for so much more. Even still, tucking his nose between the dock of her tail and the top edge of her puffy asshole, taking a whiff of a whole day of applebucking nearly made him cum on the spot. Her musk had been his only source of air this entire time, acting as the oxygen flowing through his veins, and her potent, earthly taste was practically addicting. Her ass was his lifeblood. With two hands full of her plump rump, he was content to lick and clean her ass spotless until he passed out underneath her.

However, with his saliva filling her tailhole with a layer of lube, she had decided he had enough. With a whine from Johnny, Applejack got onto her knees and raised herself off of his face, his tongue slowly slipping out of her asshole as her damp, sweaty cheeks removed themselves and hovered lazily over him. She was panting softly, a tired expression on her face but one which signaled she was not nearly done yet.

“Ya think you got every spot?" she asked him with a grin after he removed his hands from her mounds. “Never thought I'd meet a stallion so eager to give me a bath with his tongue~"

“I'm a man," he pointed out with a small knowing smirk. Johnny's face was as red as an apple and as wet and sticky as the juices held within one. The return of fresh oxygen felt strange to him as he wished he could be right underneath her rump once more.

Applejack rolled her eyes. “Alright, mister man, get off your hiney, you've had enough tasting mah ass for one night, “ she ordered him with a slap of her damp blonde tail to his face. Her hairs were coated in her scent, but nowhere near as potent. “It's time to get onto why we started this in the first place~"

Johnny followed her directions and got onto his feet in a bit of a stumble, still nearly drunk on her apple butt. “So your plan wasn't to get me to lick you all squeaky clean?"

“Nope," she replied as she confidently climbed to her hooves, not appearing like a mess unlike him, “though that certainly was quite the bonus, wouldn't ya agree~?"

The human leaned against one of the many wooden beams holding up the second story balcony of the barn while she trotted over to him. “You've been fulfilling fantasies I never even thought I had," he said, shaking his head, “I barely knew if I felt right asking a pony out, let alone having sex with you!"

“That's just part of mah charm," she stated with a sway of her sweaty hips. “Ah knew you'd been staring at me for a long while now. Once you get a stallion, or 'man' Ah suppose, movin' he won't ever come off a mare's rump." Turning her ass towards him, she lifted her tail to expose her pussy and tailhole once more, and turned her head to look right back at him with a smug grin.

Pressing her hips back to his groin, she teased and edged his cock with all of her lewd goods. The underside of her teardrop-shaped pussy dragged sensually along his erect member with her wet, winking clit, priming his nerves while she visibly shuddered under the pressure.

“Would you believe me if I said I only loved this so much because it's your ass~?" Johnny asked while getting a feel of her cutie mark. Other ponies certainly had their own charm but none of them had the same allure as Applejack. What other mare would have smothered his face under her sweaty ass with complete confidence, all behind the guise of a sweet Southern mare. The hesitation he may have held before was now wiped away and replaced with an insatiable desire to rut this sexy cowpony.

“Oh trust me, sugarcube~" she replied with a glint in her brilliant green eyes, “Ah already know~" Guiding her pussy against the tip of his shaft, she kissed it with her clit while slathering the sticky glans with her mare juices causing him to gasp. “Ah also know you'd take one shot with mah ponut over a whole apple harvest with mah pussy~"

Trailing his dick up her rear, Applejack rested it against the entrance of her plump anal glans and slowly pushed back on it. She hummed gently to herself as small inklings of pleasure ran through her body at her sensitive backdoor being tested and prodded; she could even feel Johnny squirming with anticipation. With her hole already wet with his saliva, she slathered his shaft in his own fluids as she exchanged it for his pre.

“Holy fuck…" Johnny murmured at her touch. Her tender anal walls slowly accepted his mushroom-shaped tip inside her donut as she held onto him like a finger trap. Pleasure electrified his tired nerves as she pressed back onto him, her sweaty asshole refusing to let go even when she stopped at the first inch and brought her rump away from him. The increased friction and sensation jerked his cock far harder and tighter than her teats ever could have, causing him to moan loudly as a side effect, “Haah, ahhhhh~"

“Ah'm not hearin' you deny it, sugar~" Applejack teased in a sing-song voice. Just barely sliding up to the final edge of his tip she came back down on him and pushed his cock deeper into her butthole, pumping her fat ass with her powerful thighs while groaning softly herself.

Bracing himself by taking two large handfuls of her wonderful, sexy hole, he straightened himself in between moans and bated breaths on the euphoric assault on his body. “I am not denying it," he confirmed, giving her cutie mark a few playful slaps like urging a horse to go faster, “and I don't want you to think you'll hear me ever deny it~"

Applejack gave him a smug look from behind her stetson. “Heh, then hold on tightly~ They don't call me Ponyville's rodeo champion for nothin'!"

The cowpony widened her stance and thrust her hips harder against his groin, pounding more of his cock deeper into her hot musky donut. Every slam made the wood pole Johnny leaned against creak and groan from the repeated strain, begging them to stop as Applejack hungrily drove for more. Her leg muscles rippled from the effort, flexing with every movement as the mare threw herself back on his cock again and again. Despite the vice grip of her anal walls, she moved easily and freely while loosening her inside to accept more of his shaft within her gorgeous, sweaty body. Their rough moans and wet slaps were the only sounds heard besides the creaking of wood, echoing through the still, musty air of the barn and only further absorbing them within their lewd, sexy desires.

Meanwhile, the human could barely control himself. His firm hands gripping her sweaty, hot rump were barely enough to keep himself upright. Their damp hairs and constantly flexing muscles made for a difficult grip but it was the only one he had as she slammed her ass against his groin, pounding him against the wooden support pole. Her plump butthole refused to let go of him under any circumstance, each time the cowpony moved forward or back tugged along every millimeter of his sensitive shaft and flooded his nerves with indescribable pleasure. His cock throbbed and pulsated every second, desperate to reach his climax but held back from his first orgasm still splattered against Applejack's teats.

Her thick equine rump wobbled and shook each time they made contact, her teats jiggling underneath her pussy while her clit winked and squirted her warm, sticky femcum onto his balls and bare thighs. The mare's mouth hung open slightly, spewing out gentle, needy groans as her damp, blonde ponytail slapped against the human's side.

“Ahhhhh~ Ahh~ Ahhhhh~ Sweet Celestia~" Applejack moaned as she impaled herself on his mushroom-shaped tip. She wore a hot blush behind her freckles, her orange coat not even able to hide it as it shined from underneath. Though despite the constant effort she exerted, like a true workhorse she never ran out of stamina and put all of her effort into every thrust. “Ya holdin' back there, sugar~?" the sweaty mare called out, a seductive glint so obvious within her apple-green eyes it could be seen from a mile away.

The exhausted human was completely drunk on her apple rump. Her thick musk swirled around his head like a cloudy haze while her fat ass pounded against him. “So close…" Johnny muttered, high as a kite on lust as he couldn't think of much else, “haahhh, just a few more seconds~"

What actually came out was a jumbled mess, however, the cowpony understood the message. Grinning, she bucked her hips like bucking an apple tree, her pace working faster than any industrial machine as she milked his cock for everything it was worth.

By now, the human's cock had endured too much punishment. Being jerked off by her full teats, her hot, mare sweat clouding his cognitive thinking from how much he inhaled, and now her lewd donut gripping and jerking along his meaty shaft faster and harder than any human woman ever could; he could feel himself going over the edge even with how spent he was. She slammed and slammed, the wooden beam groaning and cracking in protest, until Johnny couldn't take it anymore.

With a final desperate moan, he came inside of her wonderful, sexy asshole. His climax was nowhere near as potent as his first, yet his cock still gave it its all, filling up the tight, hot confines of her asshole with all his fertile seed. His dick throbbed with every release, pulsing almost painfully from the sheer strain of completely and utterly draining his balls dry of every last drop of cum as his body attempted to pull from his reserves. Yet nothing held back the overwhelming pleasure, his toes curling, his knees growing weak, and his body hunched over as his eyes closed in complete bliss. Applejack nestled her rump right up onto his base as soon as she felt his release, gently grinding his cock with her fat, wonderous mounds as the combination of all their bodily fluids created a damp, sticky mess between them almost like a sauna.

Johnny's hips were sore and most likely bruised, his cock was completely spent, and his body was utterly dirty and drenched in sweat; yet he couldn't have been happier. With Applejack snuggled comfortably on his member there wasn't a better experience he could come up with in a thousand years. Likewise, the mare had a content, delightful look on her face, her muzzle stuck in a permanent smile and her eyes closed while she hummed a happy tune.

“Well Ah'll say, sugar, ya did better than Ah expected~" Applejack opened her eyes and gazed back at him, giving him a wink, “Ah expected ya to cum before Ah even stuck it fully in!"

Johnny panted. “Well, I am glad to have exceeded your expectations."

The two sat there in silence, basking in the afterglow of their heated love making and simply enjoying the presence of one another so close together. Their muscles were tired and the only sound now heard were the exhausted breaths shared between the two of them. The scent of their hard work from before now mixed with their wet, aromatic sex as it overpowered the stale air of the barn, reminiscent of when the human had shoved his face all up in her rear. Finally, the cowpony's anal glans began to loosen and now squeeze comfortably around his cock rather than the vice grip she had once held upon him. Effectively letting him go, Johnny straightened his back from his hunched over position on the mare and leaned back against the abused support beam.

Just when he was finally about to, regretfully, pull himself out of her lewd warm embrace, the beam he had just put all of his weight into snapped. With a yelp Johnny tumbled to the floor while his hands flailed for any sort of weight to prevent his fall. This weight happened to be Applejack's rump as he gripped it with everything he had. Unfortunately, a six-foot tall human was considerably heavier than a small pony and he only pulled the both of them onto the dirt floor, with the human landing clumsily upon his back and the pony right down on his cock once more.

The human groaned with the extra weight now planted on his sore lap and looked up to see Applejack snorting at his misfortune. “Ya know, if ya wanted mah ass still ya just had ta ask~" she chuckled, grinding her shapely mounds against his groin.

“And you didn't have to break part of the barn to let me know you wanted more," he countered half-heartedly, smiling as he rubbed the base of his palms against the soft hairs of her cutie mark.

“It's not mah fault!" Applejack rebutted, pouting, “hmph! It's yer fault for leanin' against that pole and not taking into account these hips! In fact, yer gonna fix this."

Johnny blinked. “Y-you were the one controlling those hips!"

“And do ya want to feel these hips again?" she asked smugly, giving him a small grin.

The human sat there in silence and simply blushed, his mouth opening to no words coming out.

“Ah thought so!" the mare affirmed, rising onto her hooves as she tugged his dick out of her tight butthole in one smooth motion. Her donut leaked with his seed, stuffed to the brim as it now ran down her edges and dribbled down her thighs. A few drops splattered onto his semi-erect dick, covered completely in his own cum and saliva from pounding her plump rump. “Now go and get yerself cleaned up, we both look like a mess. And meet me here right at the crack of dawn, we are fixin' this right up before applebuckin' starts and you best not be late!"

She lightly slapped his face with her damp, musky tail to emphasize her point, proving how completely covered he was in her scent. Johnny chuckled and gave her a mock salute. “Yes ma'am."

Applejack smirked and trotted away with an obvious sway in her hips before pausing at the barn door as she turned her head to face him. “See ya around, sugar cube~" she called out sweetly, the clit of her equine pussy winking right at him before walking out the door.

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On a grassy hill overlooking the vast fields of Sweet Apple Acres, barren except for a singular lone apple tree reflecting the setting sunlight across its many leaves, Johnny sat atop it and simply admired the view. The apple trees had been fully harvested, the fall crops were approaching maturity, and the bright paints and lights of the few buildings stood out against the darkening sky.

The hot Summer air had moved onto a comforting Fall wind as a gentle breeze blew a few browning leaves off of their branches, scattering around the human laying his back against the ever-sturdy trunk. With the few clouds in the air, courtesy of the pegasus weather team, it allowed him to take off his jacket for most of the day and enjoy the sun's warm rays while he toiled away at the farm. He wouldn't get much of an opportunity to do so once Winter finally rolled around.

Taking in a deep breath, he let the brisk air fill his lungs to their full capacity before exhaling and letting the warm air leave his body and create a visible cloud before almost immediately vanishing. Idly he chewed on a stalk of timothy he found from a crop which wouldn't make it to full maturity. Johnny always wondered why media with farmers always did this, hell he even saw Big Mac do it, but actually chewing on a stalk of timothy didn't suddenly instill him with a sense of the farmer spirit. The plant just tasted strange though not unpleasant.

Shrugging, the human took the timothy out and adjusted his straw hat to shade his eyes as his body fully sank into the cool dirt he sat on. His sore muscles were slowly losing their aches from the day and he could feel his whole form relaxing as his eyes fluttered from open to closed. Perhaps he could get a quick nap in before anypony came looking for him, it was the end of the day anyway.

“Oh Johnny!" a sweet melodic voice called out amongst the serene fields of the farm, causing Johnny to groan as he knew exactly who interrupted his relaxation.

The sound of hooves on dirt approached him quickly, shuffling the grass and creating little thuds as the pony drew closer to him. The orange cowpony appeared over the edge of the hill, trotting up to him with a grin on her muzzle. Dirt clung to her orange hooves, her beautiful blonde mane frizzled out with small individual hairs sticking out beneath her stetson, yet her gorgeous green eyes remained as bright as ever. Looking right at him, she stopped just a meter away and flicked her head back to get her mane out of the way.

“There ya are ya dang varmint!" Applejack scolded affectionately, “Ah've been lookin' all over the farm for ya, ya think ya can just get away with sitting up here and not helpin' out?"

Johnny sat up fully so he was eye-level with the farmer and rolled his shoulders back. “I already finished all the work and then some that you asked of me, can't a man get a little break around here?"

The cowpony rolled her eyes as she walked up to him, putting her face right up against his. The human could see every little detail, her cute nose, her adorable freckles, and a barely visible red underneath her orange coat. “Ah mean with dinner," she said, closing the distance between them as she firmly pressed her lips against his.

The gentle kiss was an act Johnny still was getting used to through the past month. She was much more different than any woman he dated, preferring to give rather than accept, combined with their awkward-fitting mouths clearly not being built for one another made for a strange kissing experience.

The first few times they had kissed like this, it had made for an embarrassing experience. He thanked Celestia or whatever god there was that no one had been there to witness them. Yet, the pony was still the best kisser he had ever had. Anytime she approached him and asked him to kneel down to her level, his heart just beated a little bit faster. These moments weren't a passionate exchange in the heat of the moment used to further explore one another's bodies, they were a simple way of saying “I love you."

And though these loving embraces lasted just a few brief seconds, they felt as though a whole season passed by.

She kept up the firm kiss as she gently sucked and pressed against his lips. Both of their eyes were closed, allowing themselves to be fully absorbed in the moment as Johnny reached a hand up to cup her blushing cheek. Her coat was immaculately soft, strange for such a hardened work pony but one trait he never took for granted. His fingers massaged her cheek as she leaned into his hand, a quiet moan rumbling through her throat. He wished they could have stayed like this forever, exchanging their hot breath as the sun slowly lowered over the horizon but after another moment she begrudgingly pulled away.

Opening his eyes, he looked at Applejack who was only blushing harder now. “If yer gonna stick around on the farm every evening for dinner, Ah'd like ya to help out instead of just resting your hiney down while we prepare ya a meal."

Johnny sighed and nodded his head. “You're right, sorry AJ. I just got caught up in the view up here, I'll come down right now."

That brought a smile to her face. “Thanks, hun. Yer a bit of a dork, but yer mah dork~" she teased. Walking around next to him, she laid herself against his side and wrapped her powerful hooves around him while giving him a squeeze. Nuzzling her head against his chest, she let out a rough sigh and looked over the sight of the farm with him.

Johnny raised an eyebrow but didn't protest. He picked a hand off of the ground and began combing it through her luxurious mane, letting it part between his fingers as the gold locks seemed to shine even in the dark. “So you don't want to get up and help everyone out?" he asked, smiling as she cuddled against him.

“Hmmm, give me five minutes, sugar cube," she sighed blissfully, wiggling her rump as she nuzzled her cheek into the base of his neck, “Ah'm just enjoying being together… and… could you scratch behind mah ears again?"

“Heh," Johnny chuckled, complying immediately as he ran his fingers behind her ears and began scratching exactly where she liked it. She leaned her head back and pressed her body against him, rolling like a pig in mud as she enjoyed being peppered with affection. “I love you, AJ."

Applejack reached up and pecked him on the lips, lingering for the briefest of moments before coming back down. Looking up at him, she smiled. “And Ah love ya too, sugar cube~"

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