Not So Lonely After All


                                            >Applejack woke early to tend the farm as she always did

                                            >She woke even before the sun had peeked over the mountain peaks to the east of Ponyville

                                            >And she was one of the only ponies in her town, besides Twilight, who got to appreciate Princess Luna's nights on a regular basis

                                            >As she was walking out to the barn to take care of the pigs, she looked up at the night sky, as she had so many other times

                                            >She saw the familiar constellations that Twilight had taught her about, the big and little dippers, Orion, ursas Major and Minor

                                            >And of course, the moon, now unmarred by Nightmare Moon's taint since she and her friends had taken care of it so long ago

                                            >It had been a decade since Nightmare Moon had been defeated

                                            >Applejack had had to bury Granny Smith six years prior to now

                                            >That had been a sorrowful day, but they had all known it had been coming and they celebrated her long life

                                            >But then tragedy had struck two years ago

                                            >A strange illness had swept through Equestria, a magical and deadly disease

                                            >The doctors had tried everything, and the girls had even attempted to get rid of it using the Elements

                                            >But it had been to no avail, the sickness was somehow resistent to even the most powerful of magic

                                            >By the time the scientists had found a cure, thousands of ponies had been killed or permanently harmed by the horrific virus

                                            >Big Mac had been the first pony in Ponyville to be infected, he had been visiting relatives in Apploosa, since he hadn't had a chance to go down there when Applejack had

                                            >That little, desert nowhere became a ghost town

                                            >Her brother's body had fought the sickness for a month before he fell into a coma

                                            >He never woke up

                                            >In a fit of cosmic cruelty, the tissue collected from Big Mac had gone on to advance the cure effort significantly

                                            >He would have liked that, helping people even in death

                                            >Since then, Applejack and her little sister, Applebloom had maintained the farm

                                            >Little Applebloom had grown up in the years since she and her friends had founded the Cutie Mark Crusaders

                                            >She had got a cutie mark of an apple hanging from a flowered branch after she had started filling a bigger role on the farm after Big Mac had died

                                            >But since her brother had been gone, Applejack had felt lonely

                                            >It was Ponyville's worst kept secret that she and her brother had had a much more intimate relationship than just siblings

                                            >But nothing had even come of it, except Applebloom's curiosity of why squeaking noises sometimes come from Big Mac's room

                                            >Applejack had worked the apple fields for two years now with no one but her sister to help you

                                            >It was exhausting work, and she certainly wasn't getting any younger

                                            >But she still had her sister, and family was what really mattered to her anyway

                                            >As she slopped the pigs, her mind drifted, as it had so many times before, to doing what she had done with Big Mac with Applebloom instead

                                            >The thoughts of the young mare who had developed so beautifully with her tongue buried deep in Applejack's pussy made the orange farm pony start to get wet

                                            >She'd masturbated to such fantasies frequently, but they remained just that, fantasies

                                            >With her morning chores completed, and the sun just appearing over the horizon, Applejack headed back inside

                                            >It wasn't harvest season, food had already been preserved for winter, and the extra stock had been sold at market

                                            >So she could get some extra sleep, or take care of the pressing matters going on South of her tail

                                            >As she headed back to her room though, she paused outside Applebloom's door

                                            >It was open just a crack, as it always had been since her little sister had been a filly, and emenating from it was a familiar sound

                                            >A wet, slapping noise of flesh being impacted by an object quite forcefully

                                            >And it was accompanied by sweet little moans, clearly stifled by a hoof in the mouth

                                            >And the more Applejack listened, the wetter she got

                                            >So she made a decision

                                            >The orange earth pony opened the door to Applebloom's bedroom

                                            >The hinges squealed like a torture victim, and Applebloom looked up from her activities

                                            >The horsecock dildo was fully hilted inside her little pussy and the bedsheets were damp with lubricant

                                            >Spread out on the bed in front of her were pictures of Applejack that the older sibling hadn't known were taken

                                            >Pictures where her breasts were exposed when she was bucking, or her tail swished aside for whatever reason

                                            >And her little sister was masturbating to them

                                            >"S-sis it isn't what it looks like. Ah promise!"

                                            "Well tarnation Applebloom, it looks like y'all were masturbatin' to obscene pictures of yer sister taken without me knowin' about it. So is it what it looks like little filly?"

                                            >Applebloom looks down at her soaking hooves and the lewd pictures of the pony that had practically raised her

                                            >"Y-yeah it is. But ah jus' needed ta make mahself feel better. You know how it is, sis!"

                                            >Applejack looked at her little sister with an evil smirk on her face

                                            "Well now, we can't have that goin' on around here, Applebloom. Looks like ah'm gonna have ta teach ya a lesson, ain't I?"

                                            >The litte yellow filly swallowed loudly, looking completely ashamed of herself

                                            >Applejack sat down at the end of her sisters bed and patted her knee

                                            "Get over here, y'all know what ah've got in store for ya. Though given the circumstances, y'all will probably just masturbate to this later. No matter."

                                            >Applebloom did as she was told, removing the dildo from her marehood and sauntering over to her sister and bending over the orange mares leg, thick from years of working the orchards

                                            >Applejack didn't hesitate, and brought her bare hoof down on Applebloom's tender flank with a loud smack

                                            >The aroused pony moaned at the strike, a little bit of fluid leaking from her vagina

                                            >Applejack continued to beat her sisters backside, each swat with a little more strength than the last, and inching ever closer to her plot

                                            >The juice leaking onto Applejack's thigh was arousing her  more than she had ever though possible

                                            >Even her big brother hadn't been able to get her this wet

                                            "Alright now. This'll be the last one, but ya've got ta promise me y'all won't masturbate to mah pictures no more."

                                            >Her little sister, in tears from the pain and the arousal managed to choke out an answer

                                            >"Ah promise big sister, ah won't do that to yer pictures no more!"

                                            >Applejack grinned wider at the statement

                                            "Good girl."

                                            >The final blow came down directly on her sisters winking clit

                                            >The filly cried out with pain and pleasure, her vagina gushing fluid onto Applejack's ample thigh

                                            "Now look what ya've gone and done ya silly mule! Got mah coat all dirty. Yer gonna have to clean that up now!"

                                            >Applebloom dismounted her sisters leg and began to walk out the door to get a rag and some water

                                            "Where in the hay are you goin' Applebloom? Ah said to clean this up and ah mean NOW!"

                                            >The yellow mare walks back into the room with a confused look on her face

                                            >"But ah don't have nothin' ta clean it with sis!"

                                            >Applejack just grinned wider

                                            "Ya've got a tongue haven't ya? At least if yer backtalk is anything to go by. Now get over here and clean up yer mess!"

                                            >Applebloom couldn't believe it

                                            >The sister she had lusted after for years wanted her to lick her thick, orange thighs clean

                                            >It was a dream come true for the red-maned pony

                                            >She eagerly scampered over to her sisters waiting body and took her place between her spread thighs

                                            "Now get started sugarcube, y'all have made quite a mess down there. Now get to work!"

                                            >Applebloom started eagerly licking up her own cum that was staining her sisters inner thigh, lapping it up like a little dog

                                            >The feeling of the soft, warm tongue lapping at her thighs was arousing Applejack further, and her pussy got wetter with every lick to her thighs

                                            "N-now Applebloom, look what ya've done! Now mah plot's all wet. Get it cleaned up or ah'll spank ya again!"

                                            >Applebloom couldn't believe what her sister was asking of her, but before she could even think, her lips were already locked around Applejack's lower ones

                                            >The orange mare moaned in delight at the feeling of the young mare's eager tongue licking away every drop of lubricant she was making

                                            >She pushed her sister into her plot with a great deal of force, not allowing her the chance to get away even if she wanted to

                                            "M-make sure to get deep in there, Applebloom! Ah don't want ya ta miss nothin' young lady!"

                                            >Applebloom's tongue plunged deep into her sisters marehood, wriggling in there and causing waves of pleasure to crash over the matronly ponies body, her hips grinding on the young mare's face

                                            "Oh Celestia, Applebloom! That's it! Now don't go missin' the little button down there. That'd be just like ya, ya lazy little child!"

                                            >The verbal abuse just made Applebloom work all the harder, using her nose to stimulate her sisters clit while still licking away at her folds

                                            >Applejack squealed and her hips bucked forward into her sisters face, a torrent of fluid gushing from her pussy and soaking Applebloom's face and chest

                                            >The young mare pulled away and looked up at her sister with an eager grin

                                            >"Did ah do good, sis?"

                                            >Applejack took off her everpresent hat and placed it on the ecstatic fillys head, patting it in the same action

                                            "Y-yeah, ya did do good little sister. Now come here and give me a hug."

                                            >Applebloom flung herself at Applejack so quick that they both fell over and lay on the bed, cuddling

                                            >Applebloom was the first to fall asleep, curled up against her sisters chest and snoring away

                                            >And as Applejack nodded off, she looked down at the little earth pony with a smile on her face

                                            >Just before she closed her eyes, she put her thoughts into words and wrapped her forelegs around the younger sister

                                            "Maybe ah'm not so lonely after all."