(Not mine)
No.36896990 
>You were walking with Applejack through Sweet Apple Acres.
>The two of you were on your way to have a picnic.
"I think you'll like what I packed ya Anon, an earth pony classic."
>"Looking forward to it Applejack."

>"Is that the clearing up ahead?"
"Yep, you want to lay out the blanket for us?"
>"Sure thing."
>As you went to retrieve the folded blanked from Applejack's back, you a notice a lack of any saddle bags.
>And of any lunch.
>"Applejack, did you forget the food?"
"Nope, ah just packed it 'round back."
>Still not seeing anything, you decide to go about laying down the blanket.
>These ponies were always full of surprises.
>Maybe she'll pull a Pinkie and pull it out of her mane.
>Or maybe her hat?
>You'll find out soon enough.

>The blanket was a red plaid and the perfect size for two.
>The setting looked nice with the apple trees around.
>The two of you laid down on the blanket.
>Still no sign of lunch.
>"Applejack, I'm still not seeing any lunch."
"Ah told you, I packed it 'round back."
>You raise an eyebrow at her as she moves her rump in your direction.
>You raise it further as she moves her tail to expose her marebits.
>"Applejack... What are you doing here?" You say nervously.
"Getting your lunch, silly."
>"Uhh"
>As you look you see her rear ring flex, and the tip of a carrot peaks out.
"Go on now. Lunch is waiting."
>You pause for a moment contemplating what to do.
>You've never been on a picnic with her before, maybe this is just how ponies do it?
>Or maybe this is what she meant by earth pony classic?
"What're you waiting for back there?"
>"Nothing!"
>You decide to go for it.
>As you lean in you can't help but admire her shapely rear.
>The ponut nestled snugly between her cheeks, just under the meaty dock at the base of her tail.
>And below that, the horse pussy.
>Perfectly formed to fill in the valley beneath, starting narrow at the top and ending slightly bulbous at the bottom.
>You sure would like to get a piece of that.
>But that's not why you're here.
>And not wanting to be rude, you get a move on.
>As you near you hesitate a little.
>You give the area a quick sniff test.
>There's an ever so slight tang from the sweat of walking out here, but otherwise she seems rather clean.
>Overall it's actually surprisingly pleasant.
>You give her ponut a tentative lick.
>A hint of the sweat, but it's not bad.
>You wrap your lips around the ponut and begin to reach in with your tongue for the carrot that has now retreated.
"There you go sugarcube."
>Her ponut starts out soft and puffy on the outside but becomes more solid once you being to press into it.
>The think muscular ring grips your tongue as it presses in.
>You find the end of the carrot with your tongue and attempt to get a grip on it.
>Eventually you do and are able to retrieve it.
>One baby carrot, a perfectly bitesize morsel.
"Ahh, yer doing good back there Anon."
>From the sound of her voice it seems like she's enjoying this.
>You go back in for another.
>Reaching in and tongue wresting it out of rear.
>You find five more carrots hidden inside.

"Alright Anon, time for the main course. I made this one up special for yall."
>You can feel her ring expand and contract as she pushes the next item out.
"A veggie wrap with all the fixins, erm, minus the hay of course."
>As the wrap makes it's way to the exit, you retract your tongue to make way.
>You pull back to watch it protrude from her rear a small distance.
"There ya go. Made with the finest ingredients."
>You go in for a bite, careful not to catch the ponut flesh that held the wrap in place.
>It's delicious.
>It contains spinich, avacado, and a variety of other veggies.
>You go in for another bite, lips dragging over the ponut ring as you do so.
>You notice a dampness on your chin.
>A quick inspection reveals that Applejack had indeed been very much enjoying the picnic.
"You sure have a healthy appetite, whew."
>Applejack said in a breathy voice.
>"I had no idea you where such a good cook."
"Granny’s recipe, maybe I'll show you sometime. But less yapping and more eating."
>You oblige the mare, going back to the veggie wrap being so perfectly presented to you.
>Bite after bite led to more leakage from her nether region.
>Eventually when you fished the wrap, you made sure to clean your plate well.
>Licking up every crumb and ensuring the ponut was as clean as when you started.

"Now, now Anon. I-I think that's enough."
>Pulling back you see her breathing a little heavier now.
>Pause.
>"That was nice. I think I'd like to do this again sometime."
"Me too sugarcube, me too."
>Applejack repositions herself facing toward you.
"With how much ya enjoy picnics, I can't wait to see what ya packed me."
>"Uhhh, about that."
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