Applejack's massage session


                                            >"So Anon, this will help heal me up quick and help me with the farm tomorrow quicker you say?"

                                            Absolutely AJ, trust me, this is totally normal where I'm from.

                                            >You have had your eyes on Applejack's delicious haunches for a long time, and after enough time spending time with her on her farm, you decide to make your move.

                                            >"Well, alright Anon, ah guess it would be nice to get pampered, but watch those fingers of yours, no funny business."

                                            >AJ gives you a serious look while you stonewall her and promise not to do anything risqué.

                                            >Meanwhile your gears are turning in your head, hoping to get her hot and bothered so you can "persuade" her to let you massage her in more interesting areas.

                                            Alright, I'll start right here

                                            >You put your hands on her back and use your thumbs to dig into her spine.

                                            >"Ah~ Y-you can go a little harder~"

                                            >Bestillmybeatingdong.jpeg

                                            >Digging into her back even harder, Applejack melts to the floor, trying to cover an unbelievably sexy moan with her hoofs.

                                            You're really stiff AJ, you should get massaged more often.

                                            >"A~Ah don't really like getting massaged, but it-mmmph~ feels really good when you do it Anon. Ah reckon this could be a regular thing..."

                                            >Jackpot

                                            Where would you like me to massage you next?

                                            >"Backside, please."

                                            >Double Jackpot

                                            >Your fingers grip the orange pony's rear in one fell greedy swoop.

                                            >Powerful and full of muscles, yet a softness that is unmistakable. It may have been the most wonderful grips you've ever groped.

                                            >"Umph~ Ah s-said no-'huff' funnyahhhhhhh..."

                                            >AJ trails off as you knead into her bakery dough, hoping to preheat her oven so you can put a bun in there.

                                            >Fuck if anyone saw you and your barely contained erection, you'd be in a cell.

                                            >If Big Mac saw you, you'd be in a grave.

                                            Just relax AJ, this is meant to make you feel good. Just go with it alright?

                                            >Applejack starts biting her bottom lip and kicking her back right leg while you massage her left thigh.

                                            >This is going way better than expected, you weren't expecting such great success but this is going amazing.

                                            >You look into Applejack's eyes, she looks like she is in euphoria.

                                            >"Anonnnn~"

                                            >You smile and look at her with love in your eyes

                                            Applejack...

                                            >All you want to do is cup her face with your hands and kiss her deeply

                                            >Though it would be better to wipe the dead skin off you hands first.

                                            >..............

                                            >Wait what

                                            >Dead skin? That doesn't make any sense, ponies are covered in fur, but you feel like there's dead skin on your hands.

                                            >Taking a second to look away from you country pony's beautiful face, you look at you hand. It's covered in a red sort of skin looking material.

                                            >Red? This is really weird, what could possibly-

                                            >You look at Applejack's butt, and notice that her cutie mark is gone.

                                            >OHFUCKINGSHIT.PNG

                                            >You accidentally took off her cutie mark with your hands somehow.

                                            >How the fuck did you manage that?

                                            >What the fuck are you going to do?

                                            >Applejack notices that something is wrong and bats her eyelashes at you.

                                            >"Something wrong, Sugarcube?"

                                            >Fuck she's actually horny, but you need to think about a solution to this and FAST.

                                            N-no, nothings wrong AJ, let's keep enjoying ourselves.

                                            >Fuck, where do you put this red shit?

                                            >Scrape it into your pocket, hope to Celestia this is something that can be fixed.

                                            >Well, nothing can be done about it now, just tend to your mare. Not like you're gonna fix anything by sperging out like a spaz.

                                            >This can be fixed later.

                                            >Hopefully.

                                            >Ignoring the whole cutie mark deal, you return to her flank with renewed gusto.

                                            >Now that she doesn't have a cutie mark anymore, you don't have to be careful, digging into her rear with deadly precision.

                                            >"Oh Ah-non~ You're incredible! Ah'm so happy ah met ya!"

                                            Me too AJ. Is there anything you would like from me?

                                            >"Please, come with me to the shed. ah can't take this anymore, ah need yah."

                                            >FUCKING JACKPOT

                                            >Things got bad for a second but we are back baby.

                                            Absolutely AJ. Let's head over there right now.

                                            >"Mmm. Carry me, would ya?"

                                            >You princess carry Applejack all the way to the shed, stewing in your fantasies the whole way there.

                                            >Laying her down on a haybale, you can see her looking into your eyes. Half-lidded and smokey, her gaze makes your blood pressure skyrocket.

                                            >Specifically in your pants.

                                            >You remove your clothes, your little anon eager to indulge in the second half of this "massage".

                                            Is this alright AJ?

                                            >"Just come here sugarcube."

                                            >Sex.webm

                                            >Best cloaca (you)'ve ever had in your life, nothing else could possibly compare.

                                            >post-cloitus you lay on the haybale with your beloved countrygirl.

                                            >You look into her eyes, then down towards her flank.

                                            >She still hasn't noticed the cutie mark is gone. Hell, you almost forgot it was gone too.

                                            >"That was incredible Anon.

                                            You were incredible Applebloom...

                                            Shit I mean-

                                            >The serene feeling inside the barn is quickly replaced with a piping hot Applejack ready to beat you senseless.

                                            >"WHAT THE BUCK ANON, WERE YOU THINKING ABOUT MY SISTER WHILE YOU WERE FUCKING ME"

                                            Nononono, listen there was a whole thing that happened and I can explain! It's here in my pants!

                                            >You stand up and go for your pants, taking the cutie mark material into your hand, but right as you try to show Applejack she kicks you as hard as she can in the chest.

                                            >Your ribs become paste, and your lungs collapse within you.

                                            >You immediately fall to the ground, you can't collect air anymore, all you can do is squeak out a weak, pitiful

                                            c-cutie mark-k....

                                            >AJ looks at the mark, then at you.

                                            >"It's shedding season, pinhead."

                                            >Applejack storms off in a huff, leaving you there to deal with your shattered insides.

                                            >The last thought that enters your head is whether you'll get fed to the farm pigs, or the farm crops as compost.

                                            /end