Young Adult Applejack x Pear Butter green


                                            >Applejack had just turned 18 last weekend, and was beginning to cave under the pressure.

                                            >No more are the days of leisurely helping out with tasks on the farm, being an adult comes with responsibility.

                                            >Soon, happily bucking apples with her brother would turn into busywork involving distribution, stocks, and inventory.

                                            >And it was all her responsibility, especially since Granny Smith wasn't getting any younger.

                                            >Despite the pressure, she desperately wanted to make her late parents proud, no matter what it took.

                                            >They would want her to keep Sweet Apple Acres a household name, and would believe in their daughter to do what they could not.

                                            >Big Mac was a stallion of few words, not fit for a management role, and Apple Bloom wants to find her own destiny, possibly separate from apples.

                                            >That leaves AJ with a ton of pressure on her back.

                                            >"Best get to work, then." AJ muttered to herself.

                                            >The day was spent taking inventory on already bucked apples, noting growth patterns and tree count, baking apple confectionaries to sell, and of course, lots of apple bucking.

                                            >Wiping the sweat from her brow, Applejack planted her haunches on her bed, ready for the day to come to a close.

                                            >She poured and enjoyed a glass of cider for herself and began to dose off.

                                            >Soon enough she was in a dream, a recurring dream for her, about being with her parents.

                                            >It always had the same start, the Apple Family gathered for a group photo at a family reunion, with Applejack, her brother, and Granny Smith huddled closely to their parents, Bright Mac and Pear Butter.

                                            >This singular moment is what Applejack has wanted for her entire life.

                                            >Then, as soon as they appeared in the dream, they disappeared.

                                            >Applejack begins panicking, shouting to everypony she could see if they could help her find Mom and Dad.

                                            >But no one could.  They tell her that they've been gone for years.

                                            >Before the dream could reach its usual conclusion of crying and loneliness, Applejack was awoken by a tap on her window.

                                            >One tap turned to two, which turned into a knock.

                                            >Puzzled, Applejack rose, wondering who could be trying to get her attention this late at night.

                                            >After opening the window, her eyes met with a familiar mare with an frilly orange mane.  Applejack began tearing up.

                                            >"M-Mom?"  "How could.."

                                            >The mare put a hoof over AJ's mouth.

                                            >"Shhh..." "We have a lot to discuss, my sweet Applejack."

                                            >Applejack let the orange mare into her room through her window, and they subsequently sat next to one another.

                                            >"So you're probably wondering why I'm here." Pear said softly.

                                            >"Wondering isn't even the HALF of it!"  "I thought you had passed on when I was a little filly!" Applejack declared loudly and somewhat angrily.

                                            >"Where the hay have you been my whole life?"

                                            >Wiping a tear from her eye, Pear began to explain.

                                            >"Your father died protecting the family from a Timber Wolf when you were very small.  He was so brave and cared about you kids more than anything."  Pear explained with a melancholy tone.

                                            >"The wolf broke into the farm, looking for food, and thought you looked the most appetizing.  He fought to save you until he was bloody and bruised."

                                            >Pear was almost crying at this point.

                                            >"His last request to me was to make sure you were okay, always.  To never leave your side."

                                            >"Then WHY did you leave me for my entire life?  I've had no one but Granny and Big Mac at my side for as long as I could remember!"

                                            >Clearly having stricken a nerve, Pear began to cry harder.

                                            >"I couldn't bear to be at this farm anymore, walking past my love's place of death every morning, reminded that I wasn't taken with him."

                                            >"I've always been watching over you, Applejack.  It's what kept me sane.  I love you dearly and would have been there every second of your life but when I walk into the room where Bright was killed, I just, shut down."

                                            >Pear was bawling her eyes out.

                                            >Applejack moved closer to her mother, wrapping a hoof around her.

                                            >"It's okay mom, I understand."

                                            >Applejack didn't understand though.  Her parents simply disappeared when she was barely old enough to speak, and her mom witnessed the brutal death of her one true love.

                                            >It didn't even compare.

                                            >"So um, what have you been doing these past years?" Applejack inquired.

                                            >"Mainly keeping tabs on you and the farm, living alone in a small hut in the Everfree Forest."  "A nice Zebra taught me how to keep the wildlife at bay."  Pear responded.

                                            >"No one else knows I'm even alive.  Not even your brother."

                                            >"Well, I'm just happy I finally get to meet you, I thought you were gone for good." AJ stated sadly, tears welling up in her eyes.

                                            >Applejack and Pear then embraced each other in a very long hug, Pear lightly stroking AJ's mane with her hoof.

                                            >"Why'd you come back, mom?"

                                            >"You're an adult now.  I couldn't completely miss my sweet daughter's big 18th birthday."

                                            >Pear planted soft kisses on Applejack's cheek, causing her to blush.

                                            >"I've also heard you call my name while playing with yourself, sweetie."

                                            >"WHAT?!?!" Applejack shouted.

                                            >Applejack recoiled back at the fact that if her mom has been keeping tabs on her, she's possibly been witness to many of her private moments.

                                            >"I'm sorry sweetie, I've always been there watching you from the sidelines, and I'm honestly very flattered."

                                            >Pear moved closer to AJ, almost at kissing distance.

                                            >"I can give you a belated birthday present, if you would like, dear." Pear stated with a seductive tone.

                                            >"I-I don't know about th-" AJ was cut off by a deep kiss from her own mother.

                                            >This wasn't a motherly kiss, but a lover's kiss.

                                            >Pear slowly introduced her tongue into AJ's mouth, reveling in the taste of her daughter's saliva.

                                            >AJ's protests were gone, she was immediately turned to butter.

                                            >She didn't realize how much she's always wanted this.  She has always admired pictures of her mother and thought she was gorgeous.  Admiration turned to lust, and lust turned into masturbating while calling out her absent mother's name.

                                            >This was the one thing short of being reunited with her parents as a family that she wanted most.

                                            >AJ began to return the kiss, playfully licking her mother's tongue as they mashed their lips together.

                                            >Pear began to moan, and drew a line with her hoof down to AJ's marehood.

                                            >Once again, AJ recoiled, but less so this time, gradually opening her legs to allow for easy access.

                                            >Pear began lightly massaging AJ's pussy, causing her to moan into her mouth.  The vibrations in her mouth were sending Pear into a lust filled frenzy.

                                            >Soon enough, Pear broke the kiss, and without a word, laid Applejack on the bed and spread her legs.

                                            >"I've been waiting so long for this, sweetie." Pear cooed.

                                            >Without any foreplay, Pear dove into Applejack's soaking opening, kissing and licking all over.

                                            >AJ's brain didn't work anymore.  All that was on her mind was her mom making out with her crotch.

                                            >At this point, Pear was fucking her daughter with her tongue, vigorously playing with herself as she did so.

                                            >"Ah fuck...fuck....Mom...."

                                            >AJ was close.  Very close.

                                            >With a few more motions of her tongue, AJ gushed her mare fluids all over her mother's face.

                                            >But Pear wasn't done.

                                            >Wasting no time, Pear got into a tribbing position with her daughter, and mashed her marebits against Applejack's, creating a sweet concoction of her wetness and Applejack's orgasm.

                                            >This was too much for Applejack, she thought she would surely pass out.

                                            >Pear kept up the vaginal makeout session, wanting desperately to have her release while also blowing AJ's mind.

                                            >She took her daughter into a deep, tongue filled kiss as she began to move faster.

                                            >"I'm gonna cum for you, my sweet girl, do you want to see your mommy cum all over you?"

                                            >Applejack was past words at this point, all she could do was nod and move against her faster.

                                            >Pear was in a haze of taboo lust, first marrying into a rival family, now having sex with the daughter conceived due to that forbidden marriage.

                                            >It was just too exciting for her, she couldn't hold it any longer.

                                            >"I'm cumming AJ, I'm cumming!"

                                            >Pear squirted her mare fluids all over her own daughter's pussy.  The sight of that alone was enough to make Pear want to do this for hours.

                                            >But she couldn't, the rest of the family would wake up soon and she didn't care to have the "Hey, I'm alive!" conversation again.

                                            >Applejack was simply tapped out.  Hardly conscious from the intense, incestuous pleasure that had just occurred, she closed her eyes and began to drift to sleep.

                                            >Her mother kissed her lightly on the forehead and began to leave out of the same window she came in from.

                                            >"Good night, my sweet Applejack.  I'm so proud of you.  Until we meet again."

                                            >Pear hopped out of the window, disappearing into the shadowy depths of the night.

                                            >Meanwhile, Applejack was in a dream.

                                            >A group photo was being taken at the Apple Family Reunion.

                                            >She was huddled between her brother, Granny Smith, and her mother, Pear Butter.

                                            >But this time, Pear stayed right next to her.