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Sweet Apple Acres was the family farm/orchard of the hard-working Apple Family. Located near Ponyville on the eastern outskirts, it was home to the current generation of Farming Apples: Applejack, Big McIntosh, Apple Bloom, and Granny Smith. The property contained a farm house, a barn, and several apple orchards and while known for numerous apple products it did have other crops: corn, grapes, carrots, and that holiest of holies...

The Zap Apples!

However, today the orchard was being worked alone by Applejack, a lovely lady of the Earth element. Unlike the lovely ladies of the Sky or Magic she didn't have any special flashy abilities but she was still proud to be of Earth. With such an openness, caring attitude, and a strong work ethic, it was no surprise really that she represented the Element of Honesty. Dependable and loyal, and always willing to help anybody in need, Applejack's supportive and protective nature made her beloved by the town of Ponyville.

"YAH!" the big, burly woman roared, her breasts jiggling from within the confines of her knotted shit as she gave the tree a firm kick; the leather of her chaps creaking from the strain of the muscles tightening up and enlarging beneath them. Lowering her right leg, she smirked as the apples fell out of the trees, filling the baskets that she had circling the perimeter. By Celestia, was it ever good to be of the Earth! Let those Skybound handle the weather and the Magicians play scholar, there was nothing like getting down and dirty with Mother Nature.

"YAH!!" she cried out once again as she gave it another kick, making the tree tremble and cause more apples to come loose, the bushels of the baskets now starting to pile up high; perfect for selling. Now all she had to do was carry these barrel-like containers to the barn where they could safely remain before she was ready to load them onto the cart and take them to the Ponyville Market for sale. She needed to make some quick bits if she was going to be able to afford her next physical evaluation at Manehattan in two months.

Giving another swift kick to the tree in front of her until the last, crisp red apple fell, the straw-haired cowgirl leaned against the bark with a small little sigh. Of course it wasn't just her trip to Manehattan that she had to worry about. She needed to make sure that the whole of Sweet Apple Acres didn't go under. There wasn't enough red on the trees to keep the red out of her accounting ledger. Still... leaning forward, she picked up one of the crisp apples, taking a bite so that the sweet liquid ran down her chin... these were the best darn apples she'd ever tasted. They'd figure it out.

Somehow.

With the apple juice still running down her chin, Applejack licked her lips and pushed herself from the tree that she'd been leaning against, her strong and powerful legs and neatly muscled arms making it easy enough for her to pick up the cart that she was collecting the apples in. She had a few more runs to make before the day was over... but then she'd rest - maybe she'd get busy making some apple pies or apple bread - sweeties like that always sold extremely well at the market, and any extra cash that she could get would come in handy. She had to make sure that she could get to the city...

If she didn't...

The girl blushed hard, her cheeks flaring a crimson darker than the apples that she was carting around. Well, there were still things about her physical appearance that needed to be fixed, to be changed. She had no idea what would happen if she couldn't afford to make that appointment. "Well, gosh darn it, Applejack. It's no used to be getting yourself worked up over it. Keep on cartin' girl!" Giving a nod and tipping her hat to no one in particular she started pumping her legs hard and ran the apple cart all the way up to the barn, depositing the red, delicious spheres for safekeeping before heading back out with a sheen of sweat causing her loose white shirt to stick to her chest - she was embarrassed to notice that even the nipples of her large, jiggling soft breasts were piqued.

"Guess it's a good thing no one is around to see ya, huh?" Applejack actually turned her head down, speaking to her breasts... which caused her to run her cart into someone that she hadn't even noticed was standing there. She only realized that she had when a loud 'OOF!' sounded in front of her, cutting of what was more than likely going to be a very charming introduction. The cart came to a shuddering halt, toppling to the side and the Apple Farm girl could do nothing more than to jerk the cart back with powerful arms and look down to see who was sprawled on the grass in front of her. Before her eyes had even met his frame, she was spouting profuse apologies.

"Oh, gosh! I'm so sorry - I just didn't see ya there. Do you need some help up?" Her hand came to the back of her head while the other one stretched out and her gaze finally found who she'd wheeled right over. "I'm mighty sorry... uh..."

She'd never seen the man before in her entire life.

She noticed first that his clothing wasn't like anything she'd seen around here. Sure, he had a fine pair of jeans and leather boots, stuff you'd see around Ponyville's Earth population but they were FAR too nice... too fancy... the finesse of the stitching and the intricate detailing of the golden thread accents reminded her of something Rarity tried to get her to wear once, not to mention the boots had too many buckles and shiny bits. Sure it would keep them on a person's feet, but it seemed overdone and more complex than necessary. And then there was the black leather jacket, very nice, all smooth and shiny. She was pretty sure that tumble she sent him down with might have caused the first scuffs it ever had.

What she also noticed most of all amongst his outfit was his t-shirt. A big circle of black and white, evenly throughout as if the colors were chasing one another, and with a dot of the opposite color in the central swath of each; the prominence of such a design giving her a feeling such was his Cutie Mark.

She was startled when a hand grasped her gloved one as she looked up at his face. Bright green eyes met her own, his hair a dark chocolate, bordering on being black. "Hello, my dear beautiful lady..." he greeted. "You know, I have a history of falling for pretty ladies... but I think this is the first time I physically fell!"

That made the Apple Heiress snort. "A charmer, huh?" she pulled him up to his feet. Releasing his hand, she watched as he began to pat himself down, dusting himself off. "You're quite the upscale one, ain't cha?" she smirked and crossed her hands over her chest as soon as she was sure where he was looking.

With those muscular arms in the way, the man looked up at her. "Oh! Hi!" He replied before looking around. "My name's Cobalt. Are you Applejack of Sweet Apple Acres?" He turned away from her and walked a couple of steps before kneeling down. Picking up a busted set of sunglasses, he sighed. "Great... there goes four-hundred bits down the drain."

At that comment, Applejack was both appalled and intrigued. Upset that someone would foolishly pay four-hundred BITS for a pair of sunglasses... but interested to see if there was anything she could do to try and send some of that money her family's way. He said he was out here looking for her! Perhaps this was a chance to make some serious money! "Yeppers! Name's Applejack, don't wear it out!" she reached out her hand to him again. "So, you said your name is Cobalt, right? What can I do ya for?"

Pocketing the broken eye protection, the man stood up, turning to look at the woman. Smiling, the man accepted her hand again, this time to shake it in greeting. "Ah, a pleasure to meet you. I'm glad I have the right address. I came a long way to see you; those train rides take forever and a day - I wish they'd invent planes already."

Applejack blinked her eyes once, twice, thrice. "...Planes?"

"...Sorry," Cobalt apologized. "You wouldn't know about planes, would you? Sorry about any confusion. It's my special talent: Breaking the Fourth Wall."

Applejack blinked her eyes yet a fourth time. "What Fourth Wall?"

Grinning, the man replied, "Exactly." He took a deep breath. "Surprised my Cutie Mark isn't a broken window pane, to be honest... but I guess a symbol of being in touch with yourself and the universe counts too."

"...Is that the funny circle thingy on your shirt?" she asked as she motioned to Cobalt's chest.

Looking down, the brunet replied, "Yeah. It's a Dao; a symbol famed in Neighpon Religion, although it started in Chimera under the wisdom of Coltfucious. Balance and all that, man and woman, light and dark, sun and moon, earth and sky, yada-yada-yada..." he waved his hand, rolling it on his wrist in an odd physical tic, as if trying to get himself to speed up. He looked down at her hips and queried, "I take it those apple designs on your cowboy chaps are yours?"

Smiling a little, she gave a nod of her head in affirmation. "I'd say you reckoned rightly. Apples are a not only the family business, but our blessing. We make the finest apples you'd find anywhere in Ponyville! Why, shoot! I reckon the best in the world, godsarnit!"

Smiling widely, Cobalt couldn't help but tell her, "Have I mentioned how much I love your accent?"

"No, but ya can tell me anyway," she flashed him a wider smile, realizing that this guy was okay - most importantly, in the head, not just physically. "Not then, you have business out here, Mr. Cobalt?"

Nodding his head firmly, the man replied, "Of course! My whole reason for being here is you, Miss Applejack."

That made the blonde beauty blush slightly, making her freckles more prevalent. "Well, shucks. I hope you mean you want to talk to me about apples. I'll have you know I'm not that sort of lady!"

"Of course you aren't, 'that sort of lady'," Cobalt gave her a knowing smile. "That's why I'm here to see you."

Applejack's smile faltered slightly. No... he couldn't know about that. Granny Smith and Big McIntosh were the only ones alive around Ponyville who knew. Not even Apple Bloom was allowed to know the truth. He had to be talking about something else, he just had to! "Well, yeah! I mean, I know I'm the Element of Honesty, but that's not something I just go telling people. No one likes a braggart, you know."

Cobalt tilted his head. "Um... no, not that..." he replied. He looked left and right. Even though no one was around he took a step closer to the woman and whispered into her ear, just to be on the safe side. "I know that at eight-years-old, one Jackson Apple went to Manehattan for cosmetic surgery for and hormonal treatments at New Yoke Central Hospital and feminine etiquette lessons with the Orange family, only came back a year later as one Applejack Apple..."

Her mouth dropped open. Literally, she was surprised for a moment that she wasn't a snake, because it literally felt like it unhinged so that each and every one of her perfectly straight and white teeth showed. For a moment, she simply stood there stuttering, unable to form the proper words. Element of Honesty? Couldn't she lie about this at least?

Of course, she knew without a doubt in her mind that her reaction was giving her away. She bit her lower lip, half hiding her face behind her hat and casting him a rather annoyed glance - she may have been the Element of Honesty, but she was also a stubborn and strong-willed girl, and she wasn't about to take this lying down. How did he know? How could ANYONE know?

"Where did you get that kind of information from, mister? I reckon you might not know what you're talking about." That wasn't her blatantly denying it, after all. She was just challenging his knowledge, and Applejack wasn't about to go down in this without a fight. He knew about her real identity.

What did he want? Money? Is that how he could afford sunglasses that cost so much? Did he blackmail people?

Right about now, she was wishing she had Twilight Sparkle to magic him into silence, or Rainbow Dash to flat out beat the tar out of him. She didn't notice that there was a fine tremble to her entire frame. "What do you want?" The question came out a lot smaller than she meant for it to.

Cobalt notice how she was reacting and immediately stepped back. He raised his hands up in front of him in a warding motion. "Woah, woah, Miss Apple!" he spoke up a bit louder than he intended. "Please calm yourself, I didn't mean to insinuate anything about that! It's just..." he lowered his hands, arms falling to his sides. "You remember the name of your Doctor, your primary physician?"

Applejack nodded her head slowly. "Yeah. Dr. Allbright. Nice Magician with a good head on his shoulders. Knows how to treat ills: physical, mental and spiritual..." she was beginning to worry that this man had sold her out to some con-artist and was making mental notes to have a few words with the 'good doctor' if such turned out to be the case.

Taking a deep breath, Cobalt told her, "Good. Then let's start over." He raised his hands this time in greeting. "Hi Applejack Apple. My name's Cobalt Allbright! Pleased to meet you!"

Needless to say, now Applejack wondered if she was part owl; she'd seen how big Owlycious' gaze could get when Twilight pulled out a book and tried one of her more temperamental spells. "Well, golly. You sayin' you're related to the doctor?"

Nodding his head, Cobalt told her, "Yep! Youngest of three children, his only son."

Now the woman let out a hearty laugh, a mix of both relief and excitement. "Well golly, that's a horse of a different color, ain't it?" She took his hand and shook it heartily. "It's nice to meet some of the Doc's family. Gotta say, you had me scared fer a moment there. Please don't do it again, ya hear? Ya almost gave me a heart attack."

Smiling, Cobalt at least had the decency to look embarrassed as he returned the firm handshake. "Sorry about that, I guess I went about things in the completely wrong fashion. I meant no harm, really!"

"Ah, s'alright. No damage, sugar." She released her grip on his hand, both her palms settling on her hips. "So tell me, what brings you down here to see me? Is there something the Doctor needs to know before I go see him in a couple of months?"

Now the man was genuinely embarrassed. "Well... sorta... kinda... maybe?" he offered with a nervous chuckle as Applejack raised an eyebrow. "This was more for our own benefit than his." He took a deep breath. "I know next time you go in you're scheduled for the most difficult part of the surgery and I want to say..."

Applejack raised her other eyebrow at the mention of, 'our benefit'. "And that is...?" she trailed off, giving him the opportunity to explain.

"Keep it," Cobalt blurted out.

The heiress of Sweet Apple Acres stared at the young man long and sternly. "Pardon?"

"Keep it," the brunet said again, pointing down to his crotch to motion what he was talking about. "I think it would suit you well." He looked down. "And as it stands, you're doing a wonderful job of keeping it tucked-"

He never got to finish as Applejack was suddenly shouting, "WHAT THE HECK IN THE HOO-HA-HEY YOU TALKIN' 'BOUT!? I WANT IT OFF!"

"It would be such a waste!" Cobalt cried out suddenly, surprising her. "You're already just so... so perfect just the way you are. I really don't think you need anything else. Heck, if you're worried, I can provide the hormonal treatments you need! I'm also studying magic to be a doctor and have learned much in college already! I'd do it for free even so you could stay all nice and female but keep that which made you... YOU!"

When she didn't immediately clobber him, he continued, "I mean it. I know how expensive the treatments have been for you since you don't have health insurance, how it's strained your family finances and put you in a monetary bind for years and that you partly see this surgery as a way of not only becoming more feminine but to keep costs down as you'd need to go in for treatments less often." Cobalt took a deep breath, meeting Applejack's green eyes with his own. "I promise you, if you allow me, I'll give you your treatments. For free. That way you can remain as pretty and female as you deserve to be without needing to get rid of the best part of you... and more importantly, you'll have your finances freed up to use on the farm, to use for Apple Bloom..." he managed a small smile. "Doesn't that sound like a better situation overall?"

Did it sound like a better situation? On one hand, she wanted to tell him that she had no idea what in tarnations he thought he was doing, suggesting such a thing... but at the same time, she knew that what he was offering her was pure gold. Literally - the thought of being able to take care of the orchard, of her family? Her gaze shifted to the man in front of her, and she bit her lower lip in clear thought.

There was also that tiny voice that had been screaming at the back of her head for years now that the thought of getting her prick cut off and that stub inverted was, perhaps, one of the scariest things that she'd ever imagined. Finally, she was able to formulate a few words. "I don't know what ya think you're sayin'... why do ya think that's my best part anyway?" Nevermind the fact that she'd never seen anyone else's. She knew hers was rather... well... large. It took quite a bit every morning to get it properly tucked away so that it didn't get in her way.

Not only that, but the thought of how often she'd found herself frustrated because of it. Since no one knew about her identity before she was Applejack, it wasn't as though she'd been able to get a girlfriend or boyfriend. There were times when Rainbow Dash flirted with her and she had to make an excuse to flee; her prick had grown hard and wanted to pound that Skybound so hard she'd fly sideways! No... she'd never been able to do anything other than to touch herself after the fact, with thoughts of how nice it would be to rail someone with her prick dancing across her mind in a more brilliant array of colors than Rainbow Dash's hair.

Shame burned through her at just the thought. She couldn't imagine what her friends would think - Twilight Sparkle would simply freak out and Rarity would scoff. Poor Fluttershy would probably faint. Pinkie Pie... oh Celestia, Pinkie Pie would probably throw some kind of coming out party. She wasn't sure what Rainbow Dash would do, actually... but she was never going to test it out. Her gaze turned back to the male before her, and she shook her head slowly. "I don't know where ya were getting your information from that it's the best part of me, but I can tell ya right now that I've never had that kinda experience with it. Why would ya want me to keep it?"

Cobalt was blushing now as he looked her in the eyes. "You never got to use it?"

"Nope," Applejack replied.

"Not with any lucky lady?" the Magic-inclined Doctor-in-training queried.

"Nope," Applejack replied again.

The brunet paused as he considered it. "Not even with a guy?"

"Nope," Applejack replied a third time - and realizing she was sounding like her big brother.

"...You know, you're talking in a very guarded fashion," Cobalt stated pointedly.

"...Yep!" Well shoot, she really WAS sounding like Big McIntosh...

The Manehatten-goer considered that for a moment, his own face becoming more flush as he thought of something. "No one has ever made you feel good, huh?"

"Nope... and if you keep giving me questions that require only one-word answers, I think I'm gonna buck you up," Applejack warned in all seriousness. Not that it was in her nature to do something like that but this was becoming equal parts awkward and embarrassing. She blinked her eyes as he took a step closer to her.

"So, you've never had anyone treat you like the beautiful woman you are..." Cobalt stated slowly, making sure he was hearing this right. "And your family isn't around right now.

"..." Applejack took a deep breath. No, NO! She was NOT going to talk like Big McIntosh further. Even she found it rather drab - although she realized it was a defense mechanism of hers; big bro would become the opposite and became a blabbermouth when steamed. When she opened her mouth, she answered, "No. I can't. No one knows the truth and I'm not about to cause a stir. This is a small one-horse town. I'm not about to kick over the port-a-john if you catch my drift. Shoot, I've just been lucky none of my friends have wanted to go swimming much. I've been using my short-shorts but Rarity keeps pushing me to get in a swimsuit. It's becoming a real drag, you know? I don't see any other way to be free EXCEPT to..." she looked down. "You know... get rid of... it..."

Cobalt nodded his head in acceptance as he listened to the Element of Honesty open up to him. Whether part of the Element she was the Scion of or not, he didn't know. But he knew he could be honest with her and she WOULD know it to be truth. "And... your family?"

"Not here at the moment," the blonde freckled beauty replied. "Granny's out in the Town Square at the Bingo Tourney, Big Mac is helping a few Earth fellas raise the walls for a new building, and Apple Bloom is off with her friends trying a new stunt to get their Cutie Marks..." she frowned. "I just hope Discord isn't doing anything that will harm them."

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"Captain's log, Star Date... uh..." the little-redheaded girl in Star Fleet Officer Uniform looked up from the Captain's Chair. "Hey, Mr. Discord? What's a Star Date anyway? Do we gotta dress up even fancier and get reservations?"

Dressed in finery of red and black silks along with an opulent gold necklace, the goateed individual of questionable anatomy stroked his beard. "In a minute, Apple Bloom. I'm trying to figure out why I feel like I've done this before..."

"But this WILL get us our Star Fleet Cutie Marks, right?" Sweetie Belle asked, the violet-tressed sweetie asked from the front of the bridge.

"I'd just be glad if I could see out of this visor!" Scootaloo whined before she walked into yet another wall; the poor Skybound falling on her butt.

Discord blinked his eyes once, twice. "REALLY feeling like I've done this before..."

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"So... we're all alone then?" Cobalt queried softly.

Nodding her head slowly, the woman replied, "Yep!" Damn Big McIntosh and his verbal tics! "So... what you getting at, City Boy?"

Cobalt's answer was to press his hand against the soft-skinned six-pack that was Applejack's abdomen, only to slide his hand down the front of her denim shorts' waistband. His hand slid down and deep, gently caressing between her legs. As she opened her mouth, she immediately caught her with his own lips, his tongue delving into her maw to duel tongues with her own; her breasts pressed firmly against his chest so he COULD close the distance to kiss her.

There was a huge part of Applejack that seemed to drop completely out of reality. She couldn't believe that this was happening - though she didn't want to admit it and she wasn't sure that anyone would have believed her anyway, this was her first kiss as 'Applejack'. The feel of Cobalt's warm tongue dancing against her own caused her cock to give such a jerk that the binding that she'd wrapped it down with creaked and threatened to snap altogether. The appendage in question seemed to realize that Cobalt was the only one who was really rallying to its cause of not being permanently removed from the cowgirls frame. Applejack, of course, could only let out a small moan against Cobalt's lips, happy that at least it didn't come out as a slow and drawn out 'yeppp'.

For a moment, she simply allowed herself to be content with staying there, their bodies pressed tight to one another. Her tongue rolled and rocked lazily against Cobalt's... but finally she had to force herself to pull back. There was such a mixture of emotions in her gaze; alarm, worry, desire...

She really had no idea what was going on.

"I..." Words - she needed words! She wasn't her big brother, she knew how to talk, darn it all! She took a trembling breath and finally managed to speak. "Are you meanin' to tell me that you came all the way out here just to... to..." Her gaze slipped from his face to his hand, which was still down the front of her denim shorts and precariously close to completely loosening the binding that was holding her now throbbing cock placed away. "I can't quite see where you're gettin' this from. How did you even... I... just..."

Yeeeep.

Flustered at her inability to speak and at the overwhelming desire and need to finally feel this, whatever was about to happen, Applejack simply twisted her fingers into the expensive fabric of his jacket - the muscles in her arms strained, emphasizing how physically fit she was. Even her abdomen muscles flexed against Cobalt's curious arm that delved down her shorts. She pulled him up, so that he was pressed full and flush against her body, so that he could feel the way that her nipples were piqued and see how her pupils were dilated with desire and need that had been held back for far too long. "I don't know how things go where you're from, city boy... but here in this orchard, the Apple family is in charge." And with that, feeling as though she was at least a little in control of the situation, she thrust her hips forward so that Cobalt could finally feel the full weight of his decision, her cock throbbing and aching to be let loose... and with another moan of desire, she pressed her lips hard against his own.

For his part, Cobalt was surprised but also fully relieved by how receptive of his suggestion and offer she was. He returned the second kiss, once more returning to duel tongues; his hand stroking along the binding of cloth and medical tape that she used. He could feel the weight and heat of her erection as he was allowing her to be herself... something part of him knew that she needed. She needed to be honest with herself if she was to be the Element of Honesty.

Breaking the lip-lock, the Magician stared into the Earth beauty's eyes, emerald gazing into emerald. "So, tell me beautiful... if you're in charge... where should we go?" he asked, a husky tone to his voice. "Do you want to be a dirty Nature girl and do it right here in the Orchard, or do you want to go inside the house and make your bed rock?"

Considering his offer for a moment, Applejack immediately knew what she was wanted, surprised by how quickly it shot out past her lips. "The barn," she said firmly. "I want to... do it... in the barn..." she trailed off, feeling a little embarrassed, her heart thudding in her chest with how open she was being and genuinely wondering if being the Element of Honesty was all it was cracked up to be.

She moaned as she felt his hand stroking faster, the man nuzzling his face at the top of her breasts. By Celestia, how she wanted him, wanted it right now! The decade of denial was catching up with her all in one moment and it was making her realize that perhaps she DIDN'T really care. If he was offering her the treatments she needed AND pleasure for keeping this big ol' thing... this big ol' thing that was THROBBING against his hand... she would definitely be open to negotiations.

Kissing the top of her shirt, Cobalt's other hand came to the bottom of her shirt, grasping the knot and causing it to come undone as he pulled on it, allowing her breasts to sag a big as they were no longer bound; the bottom portion of her mammaries just visible beneath the hem of her shirt. However, before he could try and touch one, one of Applejack's hands came to grasp his right wrist with a strong grip. "Nuh-uh, city boy..." she cooed. "You want to see all of Applejack, we need to get to the barn..." with that said, she released his wrist so she could lift him up, pulling his other hand free of her pants as she carried him bridal style to the barn.

Cobalt actually managed to let out a little squeal at the sudden way that he was hoisted into the air. It was true, very true, that Applejack was in the physical state to carry him around as much as she wanted. After all, even with the hormone treatments that she'd been subjected to, she couldn't shake the well toned muscles and the way that her body seemed to scream with the strength that she possessed. Maybe it was all those years of kicking the apple trees? She didn't know... and honestly, at this moment, she was more than happy to have the ability to manhandle the man who had propositioned her.

Her long legs made it easy for her to quickly stride to the barn, and with a good natured chuckle she dumped Cobalt onto a pile of hay in the corner. The sweet scent of apples ripe in their barrels filled the air and Applejack couldn't help but to look down to the man in front of her with a grin. Perhaps the fact that she was finally going to be able to take care of herself and her family was making her giddy... or maybe it was simply the way that she was finally being honest with herself. Even though she wanted to get her... appendage... cut off, it had only been for convenience. Applejack had never really seen herself as the southern, swooning belle that the other girls, (Rainbow Dash not included) would have been in a situation like this. She would have never been satisfied to simply let out a girlish giggle and allow a man to have his way with her. And, if truth be told, she wasn't sure that she would want anyone having any way.

She was the one who wanted to have it... and she wanted to have it her way.

Grinning slightly, a flush of excitement coloring her cheeks, Applejack looked down to the cityboy who was floundering in the hay as though he was drowning in it. Knowing exactly how to make him stop and pay attention, she moved her arms up and easily pulled her shirt and sleeveless brown leather work jack up and over her head, managing it in a quick, fluid movement that somehow left her hat perfectly placed atop her skull.

There was something so erotic about all of this, about the way that Cobalt was staring at her with wide, adoring eyes, about how powerful she was feeling. More than that... for the first time since her transition, Applejack was feeling.

Well... sexy.

If she was going to be really and truly honest with herself, she knew that she was at a point, at a stage in her life where she could feel sexy, in charge, powerful... where she could feel good about herself.

Kicking off her work-boots, it was easy enough for her to shimmy out of her shorts - she made it a slow process, so that her thigh muscles clenched and quivered, her calves showing off to full potential. When she bent down to kick them away, her abdominal muscles crunched to perfection. The jean shorts flipped quickly into Cobalt's face so that he didn't have time to watch it as Applejack stripped the medical tape from around her crotch before literally ripping away the binding that was holding her cock imprisoned. It was almost symbolic to her, ripping it like that... it was a sign of freedom, and oh... she was free.

Her prick stood hard and at attention, bigger than anything Cobalt could have imagined. Her body was displayed there for him, all muscle and strength and sexy curves, her full breasts aching to be touched and her prick hard and erect. She grinned slightly at the way he stared and then tilted her head to the side, her hat still placed atop her head. "Well then, city-boy. Crawl on outta that hay and come show me what ya think, hm? If ya want me to keep it," Her hand came down, fingers trembling in excitement as she stroked against her cock teasingly, "Then I think ya got some things ya need to do."

Nodding his head as he continued to look the woman over, Cobalt couldn't help but place his right hand over his chest. "Oh, be still my beating heart..." he whispered, not realizing such words made Applejack blush a bit in response. He pulled his leather jacket off, not bothering with how it landed in the hay where needles of the grass could stab and scratch it. He brought both his hands to his shirt and lifted it up and off his body. While his frame wasn't as impressive as Applejack's - Magicians tended to be nowhere NEAR as built as Naturals - but he had definite tone to his frame, befitting that of the Skybound in fact. It was very nice indeed.

Applejack was a little disappointed when he didn't immediately take off his pants and boots but instead walked up to her. All disappointment however ended as soon as both hands came to her breasts, caressing the mammary flesh in a gentle, loving fashion. "Mmmm... all natural. Your treatments were really top notch..." he grinned as he looked at the Nature beauty's left nipple. "Surprised you got a piercing..." he said as he saw the little barbell that went right through. "But I think it's fitting," he praised as he gave said nipple a little kiss while his left hand gently massaged her right breast.

Shivering at the sensations, Applejack couldn't help but chuckle, both in relief and nervousness. "Hey now, slow down, pardner," she cooed in a small voice, softer than she meant to but it made such all the more sweeter. "I know I'm a beautiful woman... but you need to convince me that there's something VERY male that needs to stay..."

Releasing her left nipple, Cobalt looked up into the taller woman's eyes. "Of course, Miss Apple..." he whispered before stepping on his tip toes to kiss her chin; pleased when she tilted her head down to return the kiss for a moment; gentle lip contact that brushed skin softly before the man started to slowly sink down to his knees before her.

His eyes went wide as he got a good look at the woman's cock. "Holy crap..." he whispered, a little cruder than he meant to be. "You're HUGE..." he replied as he brought his hand up to cup her testicles. Needless to say, they were MORE than a handful. "How did you ever manage to hide these things!?"

Smirking a little from the mix of pleasure and pride, Applejack couldn't help but answer, "What can I say? My family is known for its apples... nice, big and healthy..." she chuckled. "As for the hiding... a lot more effort than bucking apples out of trees, that's for darn certain!" she then bucked her hips slightly for emphasis, causing her erection to wave in front of his face. "And what do you think of my biggun?"

"...It IS a big one..." Cobalt praised as his other hand came up to to caress her shaft, realizing that fully erect, this thing was a solid sixteen inches! "Ahh... it smells..." he whispered as he realized the thing had an aroma to it. Lifting her cock up, he nuzzled the belly of her shaft, inhaling deeply. "Aahhhh... oh Applejack, it's so nice. You smell like sweat, fresh cut grass, and sweet, SWEET apples... musky but surprisingly good." He nuzzled and kissed it a bit more, worshipping her dick as his left hand continued to heft her balls.

Eyes going wide, a gasp escaped Applejack's throat. Oh. Oh damn. He was barely doing anything and already she could feel a tremble of pleasure rushing up her spine, making her sway her hips from side-to-side in arousal of a definitely feminine fashion, effectively grinding her shaft between his face and her stomach as he kissed. "Oh... oh city boy. I know you city folk are known for your fast tongues, but this is..."

Hearing the little whispers escaping her throat, Cobalt smiled. His right hand grasping her cock again, he leaned back and tilted his head up so he could look at the woman; getting a great view of the underside of her tits in the process. "And I haven't even used my tongue yet... but if you insist..." smirking, he opened his mouth enough as he allowed his tongue to hang out. He then began to gently licked along her shaft, using the tip specifically to trace a pattern over it, his open mouth shaping into a smile as louder moans began to rip from the woman's throat.

"Oh, oh darn! Oh darn!" she gasped in shock, the woman trembled, licking her lips as she pressed her hips up against the mans face. "More! More, please!" she asked, wanting to feel more of that tongue, more of that hot breath... more of just plain everything! "Please!" She cried out, both in desperation and the fact that she was a fine Southern gal raised to know basic manners.

"Of course, beautiful..." he then pressed his tongue all along her shaft, taking long, drawn-out licks and leaving a trail of saliva behind. He couldn't help but shudder a bit as he got a strong salty flavor in his mouth now. Apparently being tucked back there within cloth medical tape allowed her dick to sweat... and he didn't mind at all! It really added to the sexual flavor of her skin. His licking and lapping increased, going at her like Applejack had seen Pinkie Pie attack some lollipops!

However, the intensity slowed down when he worked his way to the tip, feeling smooth metal roll along his tongue. "What's this?" He looked at it with a curious gaze before his eyes widened in surprise. She had a cock ring! A deep shaft piercing that went in through the opening of the urethra and piercing out out the bottom of the glans; both ends capped with smooth metal ball studs like her nipple piercings. "Holy crap! I didn't realize sweet Applejack was so... KINKY!"

Blushing immensely, the freckled Southern beauty stuttered slight. "Wuh-well, I was curious..." she admitted with some embarrassment. "I wasn't planning on keeping my cock so I figured, 'why the hell not', you know? Just a little something to be different before I saw your dad..."

Nodding his head as he stared at it, Cobalt quietly asked, "Did you do this yourself?"

Blushing a bit more, the Apple Farms heiress replied, "Yeah..." she couldn't help but worry if this was some of deal breaker with him or not. The city boy had gone surprisingly quiet...

Finally, looking up at her, the Magician eased the sweet Earther's worries as he smiled. "You did an amazing job with it..." bringing his head back down, he opened his mouth before craning his whole body forward, taking the first four inches of her dick into his open maw before he closed his lips around it, sucking tight to put a seal of flesh around her member.

Applejack had never felt anything so good in her entire life - honestly... why had she been hiding her cock again? If she had any idea that getting it sucked could feel this good? Well... her back arched, and a small "Oh, yeah." Spilled from her lips at the sensation of his warm mouth slipping inch by slow inch along her length. The twinge of pride that she'd felt at the compliment that he'd paid to her self-given piercing was quickly washed away in a literally tidal wave of pleasure that rushed through her entire body, setting her blood on fire. She'd never felt so anxious, so pleased, so excited - not even after she'd sold all of the apples that she took such delicate care in procuring.

No. Nothing was this good. And honestly, even though he'd hardly taken her into his mouth, Applejack couldn't imagine that having a vagina could feel anything like this at all. After all, no one could suck on it like this!

A need was burning hard and fast inside of her now, and it was a need that she knew she wasn't going to be able to ignore. Her fingers pulled forward, digits delicately running through his dark hair as he continued to suck her length slowly but surely between his lips, easing her into his mouth until he could angle her perfectly down his throat - how he was managing to take her so deep, Applejack would honestly never know. All that she knew, as his lips kissed against the base of her pelvis... was that he was doing it entirely too slow.

"When I said slow down pardner, I didn't mean forever. C'mon, giddyup!" Her fingers clenched tight in his hair as he pulled back to take a breath, and this time Applejack's hips thrust forward, bringing her cock faster down his throat, so that she actually heard a small little gagging choke elicit from his lips.

For some reason, that just made it all the sexier. There was something about her fingers in his hair, the way that his hands came up to scramble at her hips as though to gain a bit of purchase... there was something about the way that she had completely managed to once more take control of the situation... and there was something about the way that the heated warmth of his mouth and his slick saliva glistening along her enormous shaft.

There was just something about him. Applejack knew, without a doubt in her mind, that she was completely lost to this... hook, line and sinker. The only thing was, even though she knew it, she wasn't going to let him know it until she'd had her way with him. Maybe until she had her way with him multiple times.

Her strong arms lifted him up, scooting him back until his shoulderblades hit one of the support beams of the barn. With him pressed like that, she worked her hands down, grabbing his wrists before forcing him to kneel again. "Now, that's better, isn't it?" With his hands up above his head and pinned to the support beam, she looked down the length of her body at him, over her quivering and aching breasts, over her cock that was slickened and glistening with his saliva. "Open your mouth now, hun. Applejack's gonna make you a real cowboy."

Maybe from Brokeback Mountain - the amazing powers of fourth wall scaling allowed Cobalt to have that thought, (at least it wasn't Gay Cowboys Eating Pudding) but he opened his mouth compliantly, his own prick aching at the way that she stood over him, her eyes burning with need and her prick giving off the smallest little trickle of precum.

There was no warning time - as soon as Cobalt's lips parted, Applejack thrust forward again. She groaned out as her cock slipped hard and fast down his throat - she could actually hear it as her balls slapped against his chin. This... this was what she wanted. Every muscle in her body tensed, strong, taut, making her look every part the sexy she-male. Her body was working hard, her hips thrusting forward again and again so that her cock dove and worked further and further down Cobalt's throat, sending her breasts bouncing up and down and low little moans of pleasure spilling from her throat. Her fingers dug into the support beam, keeping her newfound lover's hands pinned against the beam as she rode his throat harder than a cowgirl riding a bull.

Now it was getting a little painful, but Cobalt didn't mind. He could tell that the cowgirl was obviously enamored with her cock now and would be keeping it. He just wanted to make sure that she was fully satisfied at this point. It was one thing to have her as a patient from then on out... but he was hopeful he could prove to her that they could be something more. So even as the Nature girl pounded his throat with the same strength she would buck apple trees, his hands came up behind her, caressing her ass cheeks. Oh, how he wanted to see her Cutie Mark!

Gritting her teeth and huffing as he started to massage her hind quarters a she fucked his face, the Apple Farmer was hissing through the spaces of those perfect, pearly white chompers. This was incredible and just feeling better as it went on. She could feel a wonderful pressure building up within her that she recognized as an oncoming orgasm, but it was already feeling FAR more intense than anything she could have done with... oh, how did Lyra phrase it? Oh yes, 'Rosie Palm and her Five Sisters'. Sex really WAS better with a partner!

Damn, she always knew friendship to be some kind of magic, but this HAD to be high-scale sorcery! Skinship is Magic, maybe?

The thoughts were immediately driven from her mind as, despite being caught between a cock and a hard place, Cobalt began to bob his head in time, his nose buried within her blonde pubic hair as he took her shaft down his throat to the hilt again and again, the man swallowing to adding a rhythmic massaging sensation that surrounded her penis each time she dove down. She began to tremble, her shoulders rocking wildly for a moment from the pleasurable shudder that was building up in her spine along with her orgasm.

And then one of Cobalt's fingers which hand been massaging her rear prodded her asshole.

Eyes snapping wide open, Applejack clenched them shut just as quickly. Her head rearing back she let loose a long, throaty moan of pleasure as an orgasm ripped through her, one more powerful than she thought possible. Her cock throbbed powerfully within his throat, each spasm followed by a thick glut of her semen shooting down his throat, her apples drawing up against her as she fed him their sweet juices.

The man couldn't help it; his eyes rolled to the back of his head in pleasure as his nose was filled with the aroma of her musk as his face was pressed right up against the lovely Nature cowgirl. He drove his left index finger in her backdoor a bit further, teasing her and getting her to press up against him with all her strength. As her dick stretched his throat further than he'd ever felt it, he did his best to swallow it, practically chugging around Applejack's member. Where before his esophageal muscles felt like they had been massaging her dick, now they were practically roughly masturbating her!

Did it really feel that good to have your ass prodded? She'd never even thought of it that way... and as her thrusting came slower now that she'd let off a load in his mouth... Applejack was having some pretty wicked thoughts. As her moans slowed, she turned a heavy-lidded gaze to Cobalt still kneeling before her. "I never knew somethin' could feel so good." She let out a small little moan before pulling him up so that he stood before her. Her head tilted down and her lips found his - this time, her tongue searched his mouth, sweetly hungry for the taste of her own seed. It was too much - so pleasurable. Perhaps it was the magic coursing through her veins, perhaps the fact that she was of the Earth, of fertility. Maybe it was just that she'd never properly fucked before, but Applejack could feel her prick already aching and ready to get going again. Cobalt's fingers, still playing at her ass, gave her a bit of an idea.

"I wonder there..." Her hands came down, her fingers slipping down the back of Cobalt's pants. Her own elegant digits easily parted his ass cheeks so that her forefinger could slide easily against the tight little pucker of his hole. Instantly, he gave a small little yipping yelp of pleasure, his hips bucking forward in a complete tell of the fact that he enjoyed that small touch.

"Ah, I see. So, is that what you want? You came here so that the cowgirl would ride your ass, didn'tcha?" She grinned at the thought, pulling her hands out of the back of his pants. He gave a small, whimpering protest, but Applejack simply shook her head back and forth slowly. "Now, now... don't you need to learn a little about bein' patient?"

Chuckling at the way that he was looking at her with wide eyes, she let one hand flip open the button at the front of his jeans so that she could slide them slowly down his hips. Suddenly, he was standing there with his jeans around his hips, caught on his boots, and nothing but his undies between Applejack and his own aching erection. The Apple Heiress turned a grin to Cobalt and her hands played along the front of his boxers, teasing at his prick so that the male in front of her moaned, actually leaning into her. Applejack pressed him back, so that he was leaning once more against that support beam.

"Hmmm... is this whatcha want?" Her hand slid down the front of his boxers, taking his prick between her fingers. Her eyes widened and she let out a small little gasp before chuckling, causing the magician to give a small little whimper.

"What?" Cobalt's voice came out soft and anxious, though there was an underlying purr of desire there as the cowgirl still held his prick firm between her fingers. When Applejack simply continued to chuckle, he cried out again. "What is it?"

"Well... it's just..." She gave his dick a little pump, causing him to cry out, "Ya do realize I'm twice your size, don'tcha?" Applejack gave Cobalt's cock another squeeze, and then thrust her own against his hip for emphasis. "And here I thought you Magic folk were prized for your horns..."

Cobalt blushed immensely. "That's Canterlot Magicians... I'm from Manehattan. And... well..." he blushed as he looked her over up and down. "I admit, I'm on par with a Skybound side at least..." he chuckled nervously. "Yeah, it's mom's side of the family..." he told her, admitting that he was of a mixed race couple. Well, it certainly explained his rather lithe appearance and fashion sense that Rainbow Dash would probably describe as being, that, '20% cooler' she always yammered on about.

His face taking on a deeper crimson hue, he leaned his head back to look up into Applejack's green eyes again. "But, I'm not afraid to admit... I love your big dick. So much better than mine..." he murmured, gently grinding back so his smaller cock rubbed up and down along the freckled blonde's length, the slickness of his saliva and her semen getting massaged into the skin of his own dick.

"Well, if ya really mean that..." Applejack grinned, thrusting her finger so that the digit broke through the tight ring of muscle and invaded Cobalt's ass... "I betcha I can make you feel really good."

At those words, she flipped his body around, leaning him against the support beam so that his ass was thrust out to her, his tight little hole almost begging. While she might have taken it slow, might have given it to him easy... there was a part of her that was very aware that he would enjoy it just how she was about to give it. There was no warning - she simply thrust her hips forward, so that her cum and saliva drenched cock, (thankfully lubricated by those things) slipped between his ass cheeks and plowed four inches deep into his anal cavity. Cobalt let out a little yelp of pain, but his hips instantly thrust forward, a groan of pleasure spilling from his throat.

Applejack held him tight against her, so that her breasts were pressed along the curve of his back - her other hand came around his body, fingers encircling his prick so that as she pulled back and thrust hard into his core again, she gave his cock a little pump.

However. After those first, initial movements, she stopped moving. There was a whimpering cry from the man beneath her, and his body started to wriggle and writhe against her. Her strength, the corded muscles, made themselves evident, and she chuckled in his ear. "Ahh, now. What's your hurry? I thought I might like to hear ya tell me how much ya want this..." Her hips wriggled ever so slightly so that her cock inched deeper into Cobalt's ass, squeezing inch by inch until she was fully sheathed inside of him. "I reckon I might like to hear you show me your manners and say pretty please..." her body was flushed, her entire frame quivering in aching need and excitement. Even though she was demanding that he beg, there was a part of her that was so in need of what was going to happen, so in need of him that she was really hoping he would cave to her desires soon so that she could fuck him. His mouth had been one thing... but his ass?

Oh, his ass was so sweet and so tight, and clenching so hard around her massive cock that she knew she wasn't going to be able to hold out for half as long as she was pretending to. Applejack did realize in that moment, however, that this relationship was going to be one where she was dominant. Little Cobalt had sealed the deal with his offer to her, and once she got a little more practice...

Oh, she wanted to practice on him all night!

"Get on with it then!" She gave his ass a firm little slap and wriggled her hips, thrusting in an inch deeper than he'd even thought she could. Her body tensed then... and Cobalt knew that he couldn't help himself. Another small whimper of need at the way she squeezed his cock ever so gently caused his head to fall back against her shoulder and for words to spill from his throat in an erotic mixture between a moan and a whimpering purr.

"Oh, please... please, please, pretty please, Miss Apple. I want your prick - I want you to thrust inside of me, I want you to own my ass. I. NEED. YOU!" He cried the words out, his body rocking back against her own, trying to fight against the strength of her muscles so that he could start her to bucking inside of him. However, she wasn't having any of it.

"What else?" her voice was trembling - she knew that it was. She also knew that one more little shouting beg, and she was going to fuck him silly.

"PLEASE, APPLEJACK! FUCK ME!" And that was that. Her hips withdrew, and then she was pounding forward, thrusting hard and fast into Cobalt's tight little asshole. It was only the sweet lubrication of saliva and cum that stopped her from literally ripping him open... and even then, her bucking was rougher than anything that he'd experienced. He let out a cry of pleasure, his fingers gripping the support beam tight as she railed into his ass so hard and fast that her massive balls slapped up and began to smack and slap against his skin. "Oh, yeah! Mmmm, this feels so good." Applejack's eyes were closed tight, her breasts bouncing, her hair whipping back and forth as she bucked and thrusted, diving deep into the male's anal cavity, plundering him for all that he was worth. She'd never felt anything so amazing - the tight squeeze, the way that his body tensed hard and fast around her every time that she dove into his core. She wanted to hear him crying out her name, begging for more... the way that he'd whimpered out please...

Her hand started to work, pumping hard and fast against his prick, making him instantly begin to pant and moan. Her voice came out a low purr, "Why dontchu go ahead and beg me some more, city-boy." Applejack felt her tongue run out, playing against his ear ever-so-gently in contrast to the way that her body pounded hard and fast against his own. The orgasm that she'd just had gave her the knowledge that she'd be able to hold out in cumming for as long as it took to gain the satisfaction of hearing him cry out for her.

"C'mon! Beg me! Tell me how you want me to ride you hard!" Her hand came down, slapping harder against his ass so that for a moment his cutie-mark was an imprint of her palm. "Do it!"

"AHH!!" Cobalt cried out as her hand smacked his ass harder, causing his anal muscles to clench tightly around her shaft for a moment before relaxing into their currently stretched state. He trembled a bit and looked over his shoulder at her. "Puh-please..." he gasped out. "Please Applejack... I need your cock... I need you!" he whimpered as he purposely tried to press his ass back against their hips; the way he raised them causing their ballsacks to touch. "I need you..." he whimpered again. "You... you're perfect. You're truly perfect the way you are and I'll never find another woman like you..." he bit his lower lip as he braced himself - suddenly squeezing his anal muscles around her dick that much tighter. "Please! Fuck me!!"

Applejack gasped, taken aback. She felt tension again but rather than her groin, she could feel that swell in her chest; her heart plain swelling from a glut of emotion. Perfect. She had many words used to describe her: honest, dependable, altruistic... perfect had never come into the equation. Perfect was something that was reserved for Celestia or something, not a down to earth cowgirl like her.

And yet, hearing him call her that... she would swear her cock was pulsing all the harder within, and not just because he was purposely clenching down to make it tight.

Apparently, she had been taking a bit too long in processing these things, the Magically-inclined male before her becoming a bit more desperate. "Please Applejack..." he whimpered, tears starting to form at the corners of her eyes. "I..." he swallowed, trying to get moisture to a dry throat. "I love you."

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Yeeeeeeep... was all Applejack could think, her train of thought completely derailed and taking out everyone at the cerebellum station. Wait? Cerebellum? Shit! She'd REALLY been hanging around Twilight way too long. She needed to smack that girl with one of her thick tomes to try and dumb the girl down a bit, bring her down to earth so to speak...

Oh! OH SHTI! SHE WAS JUST STANDING THERE! "What..." Applejack gulped, finally gathering her wits. She had no idea how long she spaced out there, but she knew it had probably worried him. "What did you say, sugarcube?"

Breathing heavily as his nerves were beginning to wrake his poor self-esteem, (making him tremble in a way that reminded Applejack FAR too much of FlutterShy) the male quietly repeated, "I... I love you..."

"Oh, sugarcube..." Those words... those words were enough to make her blood boil in all of the right ways. She'd never had anyone say it to her, especially not in the context that he was saying it in. Something about it make her burn, made her feel so possessive, made her feel so damn aroused that she could hardly catch her breath. A low, nearly feral moan escaped her throat and her hands clenched hard at the support beam that she had him leaned against. Her mouth came down, kissing against his neck his cheek, and her voice was low and husky. "You're mine now, sugarcube. Forever."

And Applejack simply let herself go. Her thrusting came hard, fast, sweet... everything about her was on fire. She wanted to feel what it was like to literally crawl up inside of this sweet boy and never leave. He was hers - he was hers for as long as he was taking breath, and she'd make sure to keep him happy for as long as that was going on. She'd never heard anything so sweet as the words that he'd spoken to her, and she'd make sure that she was worthy of them. Her hips pounded hard and sweet against his ass, her hand pumping at his prick as though to demand that he give her his sweet pleasure.

Oh, she wanted it, she wanted to feel him cumming against her palm, she wanted to feel his ass clenching sweet and hard against her prick. She wanted everything to do with him, and Applejack realized that there was no part of her that was ashamed of what she wanted and needed anymore. This city-boy had given her the strength to be the person that she'd always wanted to be... the person that she'd always needed to be. This city-boy had shown her Honesty in a way that she'd never known.

Well then.

"I love you, too.." The words were such a small whisper that she didn't know if he'd heard them, but as soon as they came out of her mouth there was such an explosion of pleasure that poured through her entire being - as though saying those words was some kind of release in and of itself that prompted her orgasm to come so hard and so fast that it tore a scream from her throat that sent the Airborne people of Ponyville scattering into the sky like startled birds. Applejack couldn't help it, and she wouldn't have even if she could have. She just wanted to cum hard, to cum fast, to mark him inside and out with her seed... and she wanted to feel him doing the same thing.

"Cobalt ... Cob... Cob... boy, oh boy. Come for me, honey. Let me... mmm... feel you." She could hardly gasp her words out - Applejack's eyes were rolled back into her head, and she could feel the way that her cock was still squeezing hard and shooting thick rope after thick rope of cum deep into Cobalt's bowels, filling him up until it was spattering against the barn floor, little flecks of it flying to sweeten one of the barrels of apples beside them.

Cobalt couldn't help it. Her hands, her cock, the woman's essence as she flooded him. His back arching in orgasm, the Magic-attuned male moaned her name like a husky siren's serenade. His asshole clenched down around her shaft even tighter, spasming in time with his orgasm. Each time he blew a load, splattering it against the pole of the barn support or into the hay, his anal passage would clamp down on her dick like a vice... coaxing her to fill him with all she had to offer.

And the way her testicles were churning up against her, the Apple Farmer was most certain her apples were filling him with quite a thick and heady cider. She was panting heavily, her chin resting on his shoulder as she continued to grind back, wanting to enjoy the pleasure and prolong the experience for the both of them as long as she could - sweat glistening on her skin as she realized just how much of a workout this had been!

And yet Cobalt, sweet little guy that he was, was holding tightly onto the beam for support, keeping them both up, even as his body trembled in orgasm. She could feel a sticky moisture all over her hand as his orgasm went from hosing down the pole into a slow but steady trickle, bathing her hand in his cream, his aroma, his scent, his own little marking of her as his.

Panting deeply for breath, the male had to blink his eyes, small sparks of light dancing in his vision as he slowly came down from such an orgasmic high. He'd never gotten to do anything like that... with anyone... and to have such a lovely lady do that for him... she really was perfect. Grinning to himself, the Magician turned his head, nuzzling the Apple Heiress' cheek with his own before kissing her freckled face outright. "Was... was it good for you too?" he moaned as she began to stroke his shaft again, making small obscene-sounding wet noises as she did so.

"Sugarcube, you have no idea..." she murmured as she continued to gently grind herself against him. Good Celestia, she felt like she'd bucked the whole orchard by herself again yet it felt all-too-sweet at the same time. She could get used to this. She never thought anyone would offer themselves to her, let alone be accepting of the full truth as to what made her Applejack. Yet he came in fully aware and WANTED to be with her. "By the way..." she whispered to him. "One little thing..."

Still gasping for breath, Cobalt kept his head turned to the right, looking over his shoulder at her. "Yeah, Applejack?"

"You're moving to Ponyville as soon as you finish college, you hear me?" she said in all seriousness, her tone booking no room for argument. "I can understand you needing to be close to school and all, but as soon as you got that hot little diploma in your hands, you're hightailing it back here and opening up a doctor's office. Got that?"

Nodding his head, Cobalt told her, "Crystal. I'm not cut out for the hospital setting; too many patients means they don't get the personalized service they deserve. I think a more intimate private practice would be far better suited for me..." he smiled as a realization hit him. "I take it this means you're not going for that final surgery?"

She smirked. "Pardon my Prench, but FUCK and NO..." she laughed. "I haven't felt this good ever - and I've known what it's like to experience the full power of the Elements of Harmony! Now that I know how good it is..." Applejack gyrated her hips in a clockwise motion, grinding her cock around inside of his passage. She may have softened up but she definitely had eight inches LIMP! "You can sure as hay bet the farm that it's staying!"

"I'm glad," Cobalt replied, kissing her. "So you accept me?"

Smirking, Applejack honestly answered, "Yep. I think I could use a boyfriend. Someone to help out, introduce to the family, my friends, all that nice stuff and-"

"APPLEJACK!" the familiar voice of one rainbow-tressed Skybound shouted from outside. "You okay!? I could hear you from way up! Please be okay! I'm here to help ya!"

"Aw, shoot!" The first test of her newfound confidence. What was she gonna do? Well, for one she wasn't about to be found buck-naked by Rainbow Dash. "Get your clothes on, quick!" And somehow, she accidentally managed to pull on Cob's pants, splitting the seam as she did so... which left her lover with her daisy dukes. He looked at her, eyes wide, and she just hissed, "On!" After pulling her shirt on, she took a minute to readjust her hat, realizing that poor Rainbow Dash was gonna come in on quite a scene.

Cobalt, a nice shade of crimson with daisy dukes and one boot on... and Applejack, pants split up the seams and her cock unbound and pressed tight down one leg... with her shirt buttons all askew.

"I... uh..." Rainbow Dash stared with wide eyes, her multi-hued hair sticking up straight from the speed of her flight to check on her friend; goggles still adorning her face. "Uhm..." Embarrassment crept over her dark flesh and she pulled her eye protection down over her face as though that would help to alleviate the awkwardness of the situation. Finally, she stuttered out some words. "Who's your friend, I mean, when did you get a... uhm... uhmmm..." She peeked over her goggles before snapping them back into place. "No. I'm confused." She shook her head, ponytail whipping back and forth. "What's going on, Applejack?"

"Ah, Rainbow..." the woman spoke in a nervous tone. "I'd like you to meet Cobalt, my..." she paused. Was it proper to use such a term? She barely knew him for more than a couple hours... then again, he already professed love for her and she accepted it. So smirking to build up her confidence, the woman motioned her hand over to the male. "I'd like you to meet Cobalt Allbright," she started over. "My boyfriend!"

"...FUCK!" the girl shouted suddenly, stomping her right boot into the floor and causing some dirt to float up in a semi-cloud of dust. "I LOST THE POOL!"

Applejack blinked her eyes once, twice, thrice. "Pool? What pool?"

"THE BETTING POOL!" she wailed, disbelief evident in her voice. "Shoot, shoot, shoot, SHOOT! I wanted to use that money to go to a Wonderbolts Show! Now it's gone!"

"Hold on a second, sugarcube!" the freckled blonde spoke up as her hands came down to firmly grasp her Skybound friend's shoulders. "What in the hoo-ha-hey is all this nonsense about a betting pool!?"

Blushing a bit, the embarrassed Rainbow Dash could only murmur, "We had a betting pool going on about who would find a boyfriend first... I figured it would be Fluttershy but..." she motioned over to the Apple Heiress. "Thanks. A lot! Really. Truly mean it," she bit out sarcastically.

Hands releasing Rainbow's shoulders and coming down to her hips, Applejack sighed. While not going to how she planned, this was at LEAST better than the worst possible outcome; and more importantly, Miss Dash still didn't know THE secret she wanted to keep to herself until she was ready. Still, this was bothering her. "So you did a pool on who would find a guy first and didn't invite me?"

"...Sorry," the rainbow-tressed girl apologized. "We figured of all the ladies you were one of the ones most likely to find a guy. And we couldn't allow them to know about such for fear it would screw with the gambling odds, you know? And here I was, so SURE that Fluttershy's sweetness would calm some guy into jumping her bones first!"

Giving her long-time friend a half-lidded gaze, all Applejack could reply was, "Yep..."

"Yep..." Cobalt droned in a monotone voice, supporting his girlfriend.. even if he didn't understand the situation. Still, it was best to be a supportive significant other, right?

Taking a deep breath, all the Earth girl could query was, "Okay, so you guys were gambling behind my back. Just who won anyway?"

Considering that for a moment, Rainbow dash really had to think about it. "Um..."

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"YAY! THE FUNDS HAVE BEEN DOUBLED!" Princess Luna cheered as she held up the fat stack of bits. After centuries, she knew that one adage was always true.

Always bet on Apples.