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Applejack's Dicksword
By MaresWithFlaresOPCreated: 2021-06-17 16:23:19
Updated: 2021-10-08 15:48:22
Expiry: Never
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>Another market day is over
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>A nice break from all the other days kicking trees, to relax behind the fruitstand
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>And like most other times, almost all the apples were sold and gone
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>Proud of herself, Applejack started dismounting the stand, unhooking the joints with her mouth
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>"Hello there Applejack, need some help?"
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>Face deep underneath the wood trying to reach for one of the stand legs, the mare couldn't see who had just approached
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>Not like the voice left any doubts of who it could be
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"Discord..."
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>"The only and only, or was it one and one, bah you youngins keep changing how everything works"
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"Look Discord, I just had a good day and honestly I don't want to deal with your shenanigans right now, so go bother Twilight or somethin'"
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>"Applejack, why do you hurt me so"
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>In a flash the stand was gone, a crouched Applejack with a pin in her mouth now exposed
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>"I just want to help like a good friend should, see?"
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*ptho* "What did you do with mah stand?"
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>She said spitting her mouth free, before glaring at Discord
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>"Why it's right there in your cart, what did you think I had done?"
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"Ah dunno, made it into a living thing? Or small enough to carry in a hoof? Sent to the moon?"
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>Each guess was marked with a pause
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>But as she looked back to Discord, Applejack saw the draconeequs furious scribbling something in a notepad while in an accountant suit
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>"Don't mind me, just noting those ideas for later"
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>A second Discord head protruded from his side, looking at the notes before saying
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>"I really like that second one, very minimalistic"
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>With a grunt, Applejack grabbed the pin and walked back to her cart
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>Like Discord said, everything from the stand to the remaining apples were neatly packed in it and ready for the trip back
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>"Applejack wait"
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"Look Discord, I don't want to potentially ruin a good day, just give me this one alright?"
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>"You hurt me Applejack, not even a thank you..."
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"Ah suppose you did save me a lot of time, thank you Dis-"
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>Swiftly, Discord wrapped an arm around the mare, bringing her close to himself
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>"Great! Now quickly, to the secret hideout!"
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"What the-"
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>And with a blink both of them were off
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>Opening her eyes, Applejack found herself in a house of sorts
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>Only the table was on the wall, a kettle was walking by itself while upside down on the ceiling and the sky out the window...
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>Shaking her head to retain her sanity from the sight, Applejack stomped on the ground
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"Discord!"
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>"Sheesh calm down Applejack, like I said I just want to be a good friend and help you"
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>"Just hear me out, you help everypony and anypony out, but who is there to have your back?"
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"Well, for one-"
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>"Exactly, so here am I, you can relax and let Discord treat you in his humble abode"
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>Pushing a chair behind her, Applejack had no choice but sit on it, as Discord kept pushing it towards a new table in front of her
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>There, on the other side, a clone of himself was waiting with a smile, holding the upside down kettle from before
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>"Want some tea? It's Fluttershy's favourite"
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>Another Discord appeared on her right
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>"I also got cupcakes, cookies and muffins, the last one were for the mailmare, but she keeps breaking my mailbox so you can have them"
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>"Or" - A forth Discord came up to her left - "If you just want to talk about your woes then I can also give you an ear...or ten"
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>"No wait"
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>The Discord with the kettle said, counting each Discords in the room, before checking
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>"2, 4, 6, 8...here" - He said, reaching on a pocket and throwing two stray ears - "you can keep the change"
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>Applejack leaned back, cringing at the appendages
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>With a sigh, she pushed herself away from the table before getting up the chair
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"I thank you kindly, but I just want my bed really, a little me time to relax and unwind you know"
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>"Ooooh" - All four Discords mused
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>With a snap of his fingers, the table, chair and extra Discords vanished
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>"I didn't take for that kind of mare, but I may have just the trick under my sleeves for you"
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"Beg your pardon?"
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>"No, nonono, just sit back and relax, today, the night is yours!"
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>Saying that, Discord put himself in a kamehameha pose before blasting Applejack with a magic laser
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>Everything happened so fast that all the orange mare could do is close her eyes and try to steel herself in place
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>Yet, no push or shove came, and opening her eyes all she saw was a proud, smiling Discord
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"Discord! Look I don't know what that was about but..."
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>An unfamiliar sensation rose from her groins
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"...but just send...send me..."
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>Her mind quickly overloaded, her full concentration being required to try and finish the phrase
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>Something was attempting to push her forelegs aside
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>And at the same time, the rapidly expanding but unfamiliar feeling in her groins felt badly constricted
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"...send me...h-h-hooo~. What did you do?"
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>Widening her posture, something rubbed between both her forelegs, the constricted feeling leaving her
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>Only it kept pushing her legs wider and wider
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>"Why ruin the surprise? Just look down"
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>Discord said, sipping on some wine glass and leaving the floating wine behind
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"Ah~, Ah swear to Celesti- Woah nelly!"
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>An ultra thick orange tube protruded straight on from between her legs
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>Already at two or three legs thick, the ring coming past her legs and head sized flare left no doubt for what this was
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>Trying to take a step back, her leg hit a heavy sack stopping it in place
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>And trying to spin to recover balance was met with a pleasurable squish of her new oversized toy
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>But besides the pleasure, it did nothing to help herself stand up
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>And falling back, her rear legs instinctually opened wide to let the sack past
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>Looking down at herself, each ball was already the size of an watermelon
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>And looking up, her now upward standing dick looked more like a tree
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>A thick, hard, delicious tree
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>...and it was still growing
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"D-Discord..."
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>"Fine, fine, I may have overdone a little bit"
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>As it grew taller than Discord himself, he took the opportunity to lean into it, wrapping an arm half way around it
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>"Can't deny that having your own personal tree is something you have thought about before, eh?"
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>All he got as answer was her patented "eyebrow raise" expression
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>"Fine, fine, let's fix that beast"
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>And after another finger snap, the insormutable weight and mind numbing pleasure vanished
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>Yet, the unfamiliar feeling was still there
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"Discord, tell me you didn't..."
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>"Alright I won't, but I did! What better way to relax, unwind and release than this?"
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"Wait, when I said that I didn't mean to-"
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>Her mouth was instantly filled with her own flare, as Discord pushed her head down into it
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>Not having seen how big or small it had became, she couldn't help but gag at the intruding appendage
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>"Shh, just enjoy it my dear apple, I assure you this pie will be delicious"
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>Slowly he started to move her head up and down the flare
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>The surprise dwindling down, she risked opening her eyes to stare at the beast
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>And what a beast it was, as she finally noticed how little Discord moved her head down
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>Going all the way from her groin and past her chest, where her flare met her own face
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>Not only that but she barely managed to hold the flare alone inside of her mouth, being about as thick as her leg
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"Mmhmm, hmmm!"
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>"What was that? You want more? Why, of course"
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>Pushing her head down at once, it barely moved as it rammed in her throat
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>Waving her legs around trying to grab the limb that was trying to force her head down, the orange mare started to panic
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>Not only was it too thick, but the angle meant it would need to bend to go any further
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>And as hard and wide as she was, it sure would not bend an inch
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>Yet, it was not like the claw pushing her down knew any better about her oxygen levels
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>Luckily, an opening presented itself and she threw herself to the side, spitting the massive flare out and coughing and sputtering for air
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>"What's wrong my dear Apple? I thought you wanted some release?"
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"Not release from life, *cough* what were you thinking?"
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>With a roll of his eyes, Discord replied with a monotone and bored voice
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>"I thought you'd enjoy having Celestia's size but fine, here, happier now?"
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>With another snap of his fingers, her monstrosity shrunk...into yet another monstrosity
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>Still much bigger than Big Mac, but was at least something usable
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>"BUT- if we're going boring, I'm applying my own spin. Applejack, meet tinyjack"
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>At once her hefty balls landed in her muzzle, as a portal appeared right by her face
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>And from the looks of it, right by her crotch as well
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>It looked just as big as the princess sized one from the low angle, as it made the mare go cross eyed looking at both itself and the ceiling
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"Whoa Nelly"
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>"I know right? To be honest I think we should've done this from the start"
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>Slowly grinding on her muzzle and face, her medial ring bumping on her hat only helped for some pre to start leaking on the tip
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>"Say, has anypony ever told you to go buck yourself"
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"D-Discord, you wouldn't?"
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>"Of course not, but would you?"
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>Her orange rod disappeared from her face, but her insides were immediately filled to the brim
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"A-ahh"
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>"Oh my, still too big? I never thought you ponies were that small back there, you know, not being cock socks and stretching to fit and everything"
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>Yet Applejack couldn't process what was being said
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>Extremely stretched, yet not painfully so, but also completely and entirely filled in her mareparts
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>Meanwhile, the marecock had such pressure, her own winking gently milking herself into tommorrow
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>Too bad not all could fit inside, as Discord mentioned, but it's not like her mind could care
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>Slowly, her dick started to remove itself, yet she was standing still
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>Looking down, the entrance portal had been moved up to her flare, half of herself that went in it still inside her labia
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>An certain emptiness also followed, after being so throughoutly filled
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>But as soon her eye locked onto it, it was harshly pushed back in until it hit her limit once more
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"A-AHH, UUNNF"
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>"My, my, I thought cowponies could hold some beating. I will give you 8 seconds to win the rodeo"
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>Applejack's eye bulged at the implication, but before she could prepare herself or deny, the portal started pistoning up and down her dick
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>Her medial ring was being pushed inside and out of herself so fast she couldn't hold from all the foreplay that came before any longer, orgasming right then and there
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>Yet, by some kinda magic, she stayed just as hard, and the pistoning just continued on
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>Her eyes rolled back and she bit her lip, as she unconsciously started frantically winking to met the ramming speed of her own marecock
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>Both feelings combined did nothing but send her right back to the edge
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>3 seconds, 4 seconds, her mind drew a blank as all she knew was pleasure
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>No point in counting the orgasms, as both tools just kept working overtime after each release as well
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>Yet, she could feel the best was still to come, as each orgasm surpassed the previous one
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>"Aand, game! You just lost it, pay up"
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>Applejack had no idea what he meant
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>Infact she had no idea that she was even talked to
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>As the 8 seconds came to a close, her magical penis was finally given the go for it's sweet release
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>Her insides were so hot with need, that when she came it was almost like someone had opened a large hose inside herself
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>And with both tools giving out at once, it took all her willpower to not pass out right then and there from the pleasure
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>"Oh, you're still awake, guess you won after all, darn"
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>Tiredly looking up, all Applejack could do was breathe for some fresh air
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>"Well, you still thought on the game, so technically a loss, want some water?"
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>Nodding, she was met with a large orange meat, covered in fluids
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>"Lick it up then...no? Meh, more for me"
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>Putting his tongue out, Discord gave a slow lick from the balls all the way up to the flare
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>Applejack couldn't help but shiver from the feeling, some extra cum leaking right out
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>"Hmm, a nice apple flavour, we should save that for another time though"
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>Throwing it away behind himself, he looked back at Applejack, now brought back to her mare form
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>Yet, still with a slight cum belly and shivering on the floor from all the pleasure
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>"So, how is my favourite apple mare feeling?"
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>Still trying to recompose herself, Applejack took a deep breath before replying
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"Discord..."
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>"Yes...?"
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"When I said that I wanted my bed and a little me time to relax and unwind, you realize I meant a nap right?"
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>"Oh, hehe oops? Sorry about that"
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"Nah it's nothing, I may not be Rarity but whowee, gotta reckon that was probably the best buck of my life"
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>"So, you're not mad?"
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"How about you come take me same time next week?"
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>"It's a deal"
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