Anon & Applejack in the bath


                                            >wow lover boy! Just take a look at that cock! It's rising like the almighty Celestia raises the sun every morning!

                                            >Want to relieve yourself lover boy? Feeling aroused by taking a bath with a mare?


                                            >Against your better judgement, you do as she says and take off your clothes, entering the tub with her and enjoying the warm, soapy water.

                                            >You had, after all, been toiling and laboring in the fields and orchards with her the entire day.

                                            >Yes shes a girl and your a boy.

                                            >And YES also shes a pony.

                                            >And yes again, its not as though there aren't any implications to a guy and a girl bathing together back in your world, but here, you suspect, perhaps its normal.

                                            >These ponies are... naive, so to speak.

                                            >Still, the warmth of the water and relaxing atmosphere of the setting sun put you enough at ease not to act like a total sperg.

                                            >Or at least, not more then normal.

                                            >"You did good today, partner!"

                                            >You're snapped out of you stupor by her voice.

                                            "Oh. Thanks, AppleJack."

                                            >"D'aw don't be modest, sugarcube!" she giggles, "Always takes me extra time to haul all them baskets back to the barn after I'm done buckin' them trees. But with you I don't gotta make the trips back and forth all afternoon! Saves me more time."

                                            "Y-yeah, heh. Glad I could help."

                                            >"Tell me, Anon."

                                            "...?"

                                            >"Why hasn't a young stud like you found somepony yet?" She asks, with a half lidded look.

                                            "Well I-"

                                            >"I've seen y'all lookin' at mares before~."

                                            "Well ya see-"

                                            >"Freak."

                                            "What?"

                                            >"You're a wierdo, aint ya?"

                                            "I don't... I mean..."

                                            >Your eyes dart side to side, searching for a comeback.

                                            >"I bet you like to sit at the park, watch mares walk by, and stare at their flanks. Don't ya?"

                                            "No."

                                            >"Oh? Well you spent an awful long time starin' at mine today."

                                            >She shifts to her side, giving you a good look at the side of her flank under the water.

                                            >The round, supple apple shaped ass that you love to think about in the shower shifted and seemingly danced under the waves from her movement.

                                            >You take a deep breath.

                                            "Applejack, look-"

                                            >"Oh I'm lookin'."

                                            >Her eyes were fixated on your now half chub.

                                            >Fuck.

                                            >"Wow, you really are shamelss aren't ya?"

                                            "Please stop!"

                                            >"Oh hold that thought, sugarcube!"

                                            >AppleJack stands up, and leans over the side of the tub, revealing her flanks and her marebits, soaked and with suds of soap slowly sliding down and tracing around her vulva.

                                            >She takes her hat and moves it further away from the tub.

                                            >"There we go, don't wanna get it wet~."

                                            >She slides over to you.

                                            "What're you doing??"

                                            >"Don't act like you've never thought about it, wierdo."

                                            >She nestles up to your side, pressing her rump against your hip.

                                            >You dick, now fully erect, poked out of the water.

                                            >Applejack, reveled in your emberassment.

                                            >"Wow! Look at that. Getting all riled up from a pony." She touches it, making you jump slightly, "Heh, you really are a perv, ain't ya?"


                                            "Hold it!"

                                            >You grab her foreleg.

                                            >"Gettin' cold hooves?" She smirks, "I know you want it, weirdo lover boy~."

                                            "Stop. It. I don't wanna ruin the thing we got going. I enjoy working here. And if I go through with /this/, then it'll be all I think about whenever I'm here and I won't be able to get any work done!"

                                            >"Say that again."

                                            "I won't be able to get any work done."

                                            >No no. Before that, sugarcube."

                                            "I enjoy working here?"

                                            >"After that."

                                            "It'll be all I can think about?"

                                            >She adopts a devious grin.

                                            "Wait-"

                                            >She wraps her foreleg around the back of your head and pulls you in, smothering your mouth in a sloppy kiss.

                                            >Her other hoof finds it's way back to your dong, rubbing circles around the head.

                                            >The water making it easy for her to lightly massage it in such a way that your legs can't help but twitch.

                                            >After a few moments, she finally releases you.

                                            >Leaving a single string of saliva connecting your lips to hers.

                                            >"You gonna keep arguin'? Or you gonna buck up and let me have my way?"

                                            >Your breathing increases, looking down at her still rubbing your meat missle.

                                            >It felt incredible...

                                            >You'd done it yourself for so many years that having someone else do it was an entirely new sensation.

                                            >Little head thinking for the big one, you conceded and let her straddle you.

                                            >"Try an' keep it together for awhile, sugarcube. I wanna have some fun with ya. See how much of a freak y'all really are."

                                            >Applejack lowers herself.

                                            >Your photon torpedo, in full launch position, enters her cavernous depths.

                                            >The sensation of her tight, warm, velvety walls carressing and squeezing your shaft made you short of breath.

                                            >"Mmmmyeah~. Been too long."

                                            >Her hips move slightly side to side.

                                            "Mm! Ho boy..."

                                            >"Heh heh, knew it."

                                            "How can you talk? You're enjoying this too!"

                                            >"Yeah." She grabs your hands and brings them to her rump.

                                            >Instinctively you grab and squeeze, making her bite her lip.

                                            >"So what?"

                                            >She begins moving her hips and and down.

                                            >Her confident demeanor quickly gave way.

                                            >Her smug, in control expression, now one of lust and passion.

                                            >You squeeze her flanks a little harder, getting in rhythm with her.

                                            >"Mm~ thats it, loverboy." She says, leaning into you and resting her head on your chest.

                                            >Her movement picks up, adding to the sensation of having those perfect, firm, muscular flans in your hands and slapping against your hips under the water.

                                            >Hers and now your moevments created waves that caused water to continously splash out of the tub.

                                            >"Ahh~." She sighs in content, "Didn't know how much better it'd be after a real day's work!"

                                            >She rides harder, losing herself in her state of elation.

                                            >You grit your teeth and grunt.

                                            >"C'mon loverboy!" She arches her back, grinding and rubbing your pleasure rod all over inside her, "Try and hold out!"

                                            >She doesn't hold back, squeezing you tightly with each lowering of her flanks, sending jolts of pleasure through your whole body to compliment the elation you already felt.


                                            >You desperatly hold it in for as long as possible.

                                            >"Almost there, sugarcube! Oh this is amazin'!"

                                            "Fuck!"

                                            >"I love those pervy sounds comin' outta ya!" *slosh* *plop* "Love all of it!"

                                            >You grab and squeeze those pillowy, firm, fuzzy flanks with more vigor.

                                            >She yelps in response.

                                            >You rub your palms around them, doing anything to focus on sometihng other then unloading your cum cannon inside her.

                                            >"Ah... Ahhh~! C'mon!"

                                            >Her eyes shut, opening only slightly enough to look at you and smirk."

                                            >"Don't hold back now..."

                                            >She keeps going, showing no signs f stopping.

                                            >Your legs twitch and shift around under her as you hit the edge.

                                            >She bites her lip and mutters to herself.

                                            >"W-whoa nelly!"

                                            >She grabs your head and hugs you against her body as she squeezes your girth in her vice.

                                            "Shit, ho shit!"

                                            >You thrust upwards into her, blowing a backed up, pent up load deep into her.

                                            >In the sublime moment, she throws her head back and her legs quiver and shake.

                                            >The twitching of her muscles in your hands made it feel so much more satisfying.

                                            >The walls of her pleasure palace bind your staff of pleasure, clutching out any and everything from you.

                                            "Oh fuck..."

                                            >You pant, breathing hard against her chest tuft and she holds you.

                                            >"Ahhh... that was great, sugarcube." She sighs in deep content, "Feel so much more relaxed now."

                                            >You lean back against the tub, catching your breath.

                                            >"We do gotta work on y'all's stamina though. I coulda kept going~."

                                            "Fuck..."

                                            >"Yep!" she chirps, "Lots more of that."

                                            >Applejack nuzzles your shoulder, leaving your softening member inside her before it finally flops out from the pressure of her tight hole.

                                            >"Ya did good though. But I know you'll get better."

                                            >You reach up, petting her face.

                                            "Can this be a new daily task?"

                                            >She smiles.

                                            >"Knew you were a perv."