Applejack Oneshot - Paint


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                                            >Day permanent paint in Equestria

                                            >You've been dating Applejack for a while now.

                                            >And you two have been keeping it a secret from everyone.

                                            >Especially Big Mac.

                                            >Ohh boy, if he finds out, he will kill you.

                                            >So you kept quiet about it.

                                            >All those late night rendezvous with Applejack at the barn, or how you would quietly climb her window at night.

                                            >You cherish those moments.

                                            >And you cherish her.

                                            >So when another stallion hits on her, you can't do anything about it.

                                            >If you do, everything will be revealed.

                                            >So you kept quiet...


                                            >"Well, howdy sugar," says Applejack

                                            "Howdy to you too."

                                            >She's working the stall early in the morning with her younger sister.

                                            >Applebloom looks like she's about to collapse considering it's still too early in the morning.

                                            "I just need to buy three apples."

                                            >You smile at her, three apples was Applejack's Cutie Mark.

                                            >And you two use it as a way to communicate.

                                            >Buying three apples means you want to spend time with her tonight.

                                            >"Sure thing hun'. Let me just get the freshest ones."

                                            >She turns around and shows her flank to you.

                                            >You can't help but marvel at the sight of it.

                                            >Those legs, those hips, and how she swishes her tail back and forth...

                                            >She knows it drives you crazy and she just loves teasing you.

                                            >You didn't even notice the stallion behind you.

                                            >"Nice show. If you want, you can come back to my place," he says.

                                            >You wanted to smack him so bad.

                                            >But you control yourself.

                                            >"Nah, I don't like stallions actually," Applejack says, winking at you.

                                            >One of the reasons why you love her so much is because she can handle herself.

                                            >And good thing Applebloom is still sleepy; else she would bombard her with questions.

                                            >The stallion mumbles to himself and walks away, probably thinking she's into mares.

                                            >She doesn't need anyone defending her.

                                            >But you would still like to, once in a while.

                                            >"Now git, I need to sell apples, not talk."

                                            >Deciding it's better to leave her to her work, you leave her too it.

                                            >You would spend the whole evening together anyways.

                                            >You also wanted to do something different tonight.

                                            >So you decided to visit Rarity to buy a couple of...'supplies'


                                            >Evening came rather slowly, probably because you were too impatient.

                                            >Sneaking pass the Apple's house, you knock on the door of the barn.

                                            >AJ always says to just come in, but you remember when Big Mac was still working and you just waltzed in.

                                            >Luckily he didn't spot you that time.

                                            >Opening the door, you grab your bag of supplies and laid them out.

                                            >Applejack walks out of the shadows, her mane flowing from the wind.

                                            >She doesn't have it tied up tonight.

                                            >She looks down at your feet and notices the things you've brought.

                                            >"What's all this?" she asks.

                                            "Paint, for a pony's coat."

                                            >"And why in tarnation would you have that?"

                                            "Fun."

                                            >You're smiling now.

                                            >Applejack takes pride in her orange coat.

                                            >You know she would never agree to this, but you wanted this.

                                            >"What're yah gonna do with it?"

                                            "Use it on you, duh."

                                            >"Do you want me to smack you? Why would I let you?"

                                            "Because you love me, mostly. And besides, you can wash it off. Plus, you owe me from last time."

                                            >It's true, you agreed to help her work the fields for a favor and you're cashing it in tonight.

                                            >"Fine," she walks towards you.

                                            >You begin stripping off your clothes and grabbing one of the paint tubes.

                                            >For so long, you wanted to mark Applejack as your own, and now you will.

                                            >Moving the tube like a pen, you wrote, 'Belongs to Anon' just above her Cutie Mark.

                                            >You take a step back and let it dry.

                                            >"My turn," she says ash she uses her hooves dipped in the paint to write a message on your body too.

                                            >'Applejack's Property'

                                            >Reading those words, it makes you feel...complete.

                                            >For so long, you've hidden your relationship and now, even for a brief moment, you don't have too.

                                            >You decide to write more on her body, 'If lost, bring to Anon', 'Applejack is taken' etc.

                                            >Nothing too crude of course.

                                            >And she does the same too you.

                                            >The tube of paint didn't last long but you're covered in it, and so is Applejack.

                                            >Opening another tube, you began to write more...vulgar messages.

                                            >'Enter here'

                                            >'Anon's Slave'

                                            >Etc.

                                            >And she also does the same.

                                            >'Applejack's toy'

                                            >'I tasted this past of his body.'

                                            >If Granny Smith saw you now, she would probably have a heart attack.

                                            >You two continue this for a few more hours, using all the paint Rarity gave you.

                                            >Until you see it.

                                            >The words you never wanted to see, and you specifically told Rarity not to give you this kind.

                                            >'Permanent, washes off in 3 weeks.'

                                            >Your eyes go wide, your blood runs cold and you're screaming inside.

                                            >Applejack notices this too and her face turns to that of shock.

                                            "Big Mac will kill me."