The Mares' New Male 1: A Bite of the Apple

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#1 of The Mares' New Male

Applejack is just having an average day in a new orchard - well, somewhat average - when a new guest comes to call. Time to open her up to some new kinks.

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The Mares' New Male

Chapter 1: A Bite of the Apple

Sponsored by JCFoxman

By Draconicon

"Ha...ha...ha..." Applejack panted as she pulled the cart along behind her. "Tarnation...feels like the hill gets taller every day..."

The orange-hued mare shook her head, looking over her shoulder. Truthfully, she was pretty sure that there weren't many mares that could have made that climb. The land was steep out here, and that was part of the reason she'd got it so cheap. Not flat like Sweet Apple Acres, but hilly, tall, and the sort of land that would send most horses falling down the slopes again and again.

Only her long legs and thick shoulders, both full with muscle, made it possible for her to climb the hills at all. The mare grunted as she undid the straps holding her to the cart, letting the pull-bars hit the ground with a thump. Rolling her arms in their sockets, she walked back to the cart and pulled the brakes from inside, tossing them behind the wheels so that the big lumbering thing didn't go rolling down the minute she took her eyes off it. She'd had that happen in the past, and she didn't need to go running after it.

Particularly with her top and her overalls in there.

"Heh...if any of those stallion boys could see me now," she said, rubbing her forearm across her head. "They'd probably rip right through those pants of theirs, heh."

Not that she'd seen a lot of stallions lately. Ever since that one night when one of the townies from Ponyville came out her way and they'd had that little...discussion...about his dick size, she hadn't had a single gentleman caller. They'd walk by, yeah, and she'd give them a wave and they'd wave back, but they'd all look self-conscious and keep on moving.

Dag-nabbed sensitive boys...

She hadn't even been mean, it was just that, well, he'd been a little on the short side. Six inches on a stallion really wasn't that much, and she liked someone with a bit more meat down there. Nine, at least, and a bit more was appreciated.

She'd been nice - even after laughing - but it seemed to have spread. None of the boys wanted to come down to her farm anymore, and she'd had to start getting her fun other ways.

Like being naked.

Applejack fanned herself with her hat, blowing some of the sweat on her face away, though the droplets continued to run down along her neck and over her chest. She could feel some of them running between her breasts, and she chuckled as the wind picked up, making the little brown nubs on them stiffen up. The little tension there, the tightness, sent more than a chill-shiver through her.

"Mmm..."

She chuckled, shaking her head.

"Come on, you silly mare. Snap out of it. Ya got work to do. You can deal with the girls later."

Even if she would kill for a chance to do something about them now. With only the company of her own fingers for the last few weeks, she'd been slowly going nuts. Back on the Acres, she'd gotten attention from all the buyers that the family had on the regular, and she'd had foreigners coming in and having some fun with her in the barn off and on every month or so. Now, she didn't have anything.

It was why she'd taken to working in the nude. If nothing else, it let her pretend that she was getting off for someone else, that she might be spotted. Kept her nice and wet, and made those orgasms on her fingers later in the evening that much more explosive after all the teasing.

Applejack leaned into the cart, pulling out a couple of baskets. She tucked them into one another before turning back to the trees.

"Alright, let's see if any of ya are ripe."

Bare down to her ankles, Applejack walked up to one of the trees and reared back with one leg. Her steel-toed boot came crashing in on the tree's trunk, and the whole thing rattled overhead before a few apples fell down here and there. She chuckled, nodding to herself.

"Yeah, that's ripe."

The trees here were stronger than the ones back on the Acres. Back there, her and Big Mac had been able to just kick the trees around, knocking the apples down into the baskets that they had ready. Up here, the trees grew harder, stronger, so she had to pick them proper. It left her exposed if anyone came off the main road and started exploring her orchard, left her risking being seen in the buff like she was.

And she loved it.

As she pulled a ladder from the cart, climbing up, she could feel her juices running down her thighs. The thick muscles in her legs made them grind together, the wet heat running from one leg to the other. She could feel the fur down there getting all sticky and wet, and she groaned under her breath as another gust of wind came by.

Applejack could just see it in her mind's eye. A stallion wandering by, looking up at her. He'd see her big, plump rump, all nice and round and hard from all the work she did. He'd been transfixed, as Rarity would say, staring up at her butt. She'd pretend not to see him, get him all worked up, right up to the point where that big stallion dick would rip right through his pants, showing him off in all his glory. And then -

"You're looking quite precariously perched up there."

Applejack yelped, almost falling head over heel backwards before she grabbed the branch nearest her. The ladder, however, wasn't so lucky. As it went down, she was left hanging from the branch, more than ten feet off the ground. Her boots flailed as she held tight, whipping her head up and down, left and right to find the speaker.

"Hey? Who's out there? Who's peeping on me?" she called out.

"Ah. That would be me."

She looked behind her and saw what looked like a shadow detaching itself from another tree. For a moment, she swore it had to be Discord again, but nah. It didn't look like him, and it didn't move like that trickster, either. Instead, it stepped out of the darkness and seemed to from into -

"What in tarnation..."

"Sorry. I was admiring the view for a while, and I forgot that I hadn't announced myself just yet." The shadow resolved into a dragon, which sent an entirely different chill down the mare's back, even as the dark shape bowed at the waist. "Do you need a hand?"

"What the buck is a dragon doing in my orchard?"

"Oh? Is that so strange?"

"Yeah! All you lot are out in the mountains, causing all kinds of trouble for us ponies. What the heck are you doing here?"

"Oh. It's one of those."

The dragon tapped his chin as if adjusting something in his head. Applejack grimaced, looking down at the ground. She could probably make that fall without too much trouble; if anything, she'd just get a little dirtied up, and she didn't mind that. Or at least, she wouldn't if there wasn't a dragon in her orchard.

Equestria had been dealing with the dragons for years now. Ever since that little guy that Twilight had been raising went back to his people, it'd been a little better, but it was all kinds of rocky, still. They were always pushing, always burning, always doing something to make things difficult for mares and stallions everywhere, but they were on the other side of the kingdom. How in the hay had a dragon made it all the way over here without anyone hearing about it?

The more she looked at him, though, the more she started to think that he might be different. The dragons out there could change between the big, bestial sort of creatures that she had seen before and the two-legged sort that Spike usually showed himself as being, but they were always heavy-set, bigger and thicker across the chest and hardened in ways that made it hard to tell the males from the females.

This dragon was different. His scales were black as night, and he had eyes that were empty and white, scales and eyes the complete opposites of each other. He was somewhat wide across the shoulders, but not to the heavy extent of the bigger dragons out there, and he definitely didn't have the belly that they did.

He wore a robe, too, which was more than they did. They were all naked, and all hiding what they had in some slit or other. This dragon, at least, looked a little civilized.

"Are you going to hang there for the rest of the day?" the dragon asked. "I didn't mean to surprise you, but much as I appreciate the view, I can't imagine that you're enjoying that."

"Huh?"

"Hanging from a branch. I mean, if you want to, go ahead," the big guy said, walking up to her and -

"YEEP!"

He grabbed her hips. He actually grabbed her hips, holding her tight just below the waist. His thumbs dug into her ass cheeks, and she did what any mare would have done.

She kicked him.

Expecting the dragon to go flying back a few dozen feet, she was surprised that all she managed to accomplish was to send him back a step or two. But at least it made him let go of her hips, and it got his head further back from her ass.

"You - get that ladder, you perv."

"Says the mare that was picking apples naked."

"Yeah, but...but...just gimme the ladder."

Blushing hard, she did her best to ignore the feeling of the dragon's eyes on her rump as he put the ladder back against the tree. As soon as she could find it with her boots, she started climbing down, doing her best to resist the urge to cover her breasts and her butt as she was sure that he was still staring.

Yet, despite herself, she hadn't exactly stopped dripping.

Dag-nabbit, he's a dragon, you're a mare...

And she hadn't gotten laid for who knew how long at this point. The fact that the dragon was an obvious male was a point in his favor, and the fact that he was being helpful - aside from groping her ass - was another one. And she had just been fantasizing about someone finding her all naked, hadn't she?

Yeah, but not like that. And not someone like that.

She reached the earth again, turning to fix the big guy with a stare. Almost instantly, she realized that he was taller than her by at least a foot, and that meant that he just loomed over her. The mostly-naked mare bit off a blush, shaking her head.

"Ya know, you ain't got no right to come up on a horny mare like that."

"Heh."

"What? What's so funny?"

"I knew you were the element of honesty, but I didn't expect you to be that honest."

"Yeah, no one ever does," Applejack muttered, marching right past him and tossing the ladder back in the cart. She almost reached for her shirt, but as she leaned forward, she could just feel those eyes staring at her ass again, and she bit her lip.

There was something about finally having an audience that made her feel...sexy, she supposed. It'd been a long time since she had anyone looking at her like that, a long time since she'd had a male of any species obviously interested in her body. Almost despite herself, she started swaying her ass back and forth, seeing if that got him to say anything.

"Well, if we're being honest, I have to admit that I was looking for a bit of fun. Didn't expect to find it in a nudist mare, though," the dragon said.

"Ha! Ain't a nudist, partner. I just haven't gotten any in months."

"Sounds like we might be able to help each other out. If you're not bothered by someone scaly, that is."

To her immense embarrassment, her tail hiked up at the idea, and she just knew that there was no way that he couldn't see her damp sex or puckered hole just above. Rather than grump about it, though, she laughed, even as she lowered her head against the edge of the cart.

"Hahaha, my body's as honest as I am, isn't it?"

"I'll say. I don't think I've seen anyone dripping like that for a long time."

"Yeah, well, it's been a while."

"So, is that a yes?"

"That's a maybe, dragon."

After all, she was still the element of Honesty. That meant that she had to be at least a little bit circumspect, or at least, show a little in the way of standards. She stood up again, stretching her arms over her head before turning around. She was still a bit embarrassed about being naked in front of someone, but the bluntness that she was getting back was helping a lot with that. There was something else that would help even more, though.

Applejack gestured at the dragon's dark robe.

"You're making me feel underdressed here. Why don't ya take that off so we're both even?"

"Well, I was hoping not to startle a lady, but if you insist."

"Heh, sugar, I bet you ain't got nothing I haven't seen before."

The dragon smiled slightly, but she doubted it'd be anything that big. She had seen a few dragons, and after Spike had grown up, he'd shown off a bit. Nine inches, alright, but that was still about average for a good-sized stallion. She could -

The robe came off, and her eyes immediately went down to that fat thing between his legs. Not only was it already as wide as the average stallion dick, but it was nine inches long while soft. Her eyes widened even further as she watched it sway, the sheer weight of it swinging between the dragon's thighs making her sex clench right then and there.

Squelch.

Oh, god. Her body was definitely being honest about its desires now. It wanted to get dicked, and it wanted it baaaaaad. She cleared her throat, pointing down at the dragon's cock.

"That, uh...that as big as it gets?"

"Nah. It gets bigger."

Squelch.

Shut up, you, she thought at her pussy, but it was louder than ever. It needed something big after so long a dry spell, though she wasn't exactly dry anymore, either. Applejack did her best to keep her legs together, to try not to stare at the dragon's dick as he leaned back against the tree.

Considering the fact that he had a pair of balls that put some of her apples to shame, she could already guess that he would have plenty to spare for some fun. Considering that the last few times that she had a stallion around that they'd barely had enough to coat her breasts at the end of it, she was looking forward to -

Gah! I'm not looking to get bucked in the dirt that bad!

Except she was, and her body wasn't letting her lie about it. She crossed her arms almost petulantly as she looked up into the sky.

"Ya know, that's just not fair."

"The whole size thing?"

"Yeeeeep."

"Sorry. Comes with being a dragon where I'm from."

"Yeah? All the dragons as big as you?"

"Within an inch or so, yeah. I'm still bigger than most."

"...I ain't gonna ask directions. I ain't gonna ask directions."

The dragon chuckled, and she blushed as she whipped her head back down.

"Hey! Size isn't everything. It's just nice to look at."

"Trust me. I know how to use it. And I have a few other tricks that might get you rather interested."

"Yeah? Name one."

He smiled, and she felt a shiver run up and down her spine at the way that he looked at her after that. There was so much confidence in his expression she just honestly wasn't sure what to do with it all. Eventually, he nodded to himself.

"Tell you what. You sit on the edge of the cart, and I promise you, I'll make you cum twice in three minutes without even using my cock."

"Twice? Sugarcube, ain't no stallion ever managed that in less than thirty minutes, and that's with the biggest guy I've ever found."

"Trust me. I know what I'm doing."

"Hmmph. Then what do I get if ya don't?"

"Well, I have a little magic of my own. I can make a few paths for you through your orchard, or do a few other little things that'll make the whole thing a bit easier for you."

Much as she'd appreciate a bucking more than that, she had to admit that was a pretty good bargain. Twilight had been too busy with princess duties to actually help her or the rest of the old gang out with much of her magic lately, and some paths through the orchard would make tending to all the trees a hell of a lot easier.

And if he was good enough...well, maybe she could give him a bit more after that, just to get the roads anyway.

"Alright. You're on."

"Heh, then sit on the edge of that cart and kick off your boots, oh fine one."

"My boots, huh? Why?"

"Let's just say that I have my own little kinks...and I like to share them."

Shrugging, Applejack made her way to the back of the cart and took a seat. As the dragon followed her around, she pulled off her boots, throwing them over her shoulder towards the back of the wagon. It was the first time that her feet had come out of them since she started work 'round dawn, and they were a bit on the damp side. Rubbing her feet together, she half-expected the dragon to start by pulling her towards the edge and eating her out. She'd had a few other guys do that before, but never very well.

She didn't expect him to grab her ankles and lift her feet to his face.

"Heh...you have a fine pair, you know that?" he asked. "Big and strong, worthy of a working horse."

"Ya seriously gonna waste some of your time admiring my feet? You only got three minutes."

"I know. And this is what I'm going to be spending them on."

"That's kinda weird."

"Trust me. It gets better."

She doubted that, but she'd agreed to the bet, so she didn't just yank her legs back. It was weird, though. This guy was staring at her feet the way that some of the other stallions had started at her breasts, or at her ass. The way he just wanted them so bad made her wonder what kinda plans he actually had. She cocked her head to the side as he nosed against them, taking a few sniffs, then -

Applejack arched her back at the first lick, her eyes going wide at the little sparks that ran up her legs from that little touch. His forked tongue flicked along the bottom of her foot, right over the arch, and it hit her harder than any bit of masturbation had in the last week.

"What...what the hay? What did you - mmph!"

He licked again, slowly dragging his tongue along the bottom of her foot. She had to grip the edge of the cart in a sudden death grip, her eyes clenching shut as he gently kissed and licked along the bottom of her foot. This didn't make sense. This was - oh Celestia, the feeling of that tongue working its way up from her arch to her toes made her want to giggle and moan all at once, and she didn't know how to stop herself from doing either. Her toes curled, trying to fight against that tongue, but it was already moving between them, dragging between her toes.

"Ah...ah..."

She bit her lips as she fought the urge to moan louder, hardly believing that she was enjoying this. Her pussy was drenched, running down against the cart, moistening her nether lips and her other hole at the same time. The urge to reach down and touch herself was almost overwhelming, but the bet kept her from helping him.

At the same time, she was right on the verge of losing it already. She could feel herself hunching her hips forward, her clit winking in and out from under its hood. She felt like she was gonna -

No, she was. She suddenly arched her back, cumming with a scream. Her sex clenched, squirting ever so slightly, and she gasped for breath as her nipples went harder.

"Ah...ah...ah..."

The tongue stopped, slowly slithering out from between her toes, and Applejack let out a giggle-moan despite herself. She almost flopped over, shaking from head to toe.

"How...what..."

"I told you I had tricks," the dragon said with a chuckle, putting that foot down and taking the other one in hand. "So, that's been forty-five seconds so far."

"No bucking way!"

"Actually, yes." He chuckled. "So, two minutes to go to get your second one. I better get started."

"You cocky little - Ah, ah, ah, ah!"

His lips wrapped around her toe, and it was like they were wrapped around her clit. Her eyes rolled back in their sockets, and her mouth hung open as she had to grip the cart for dear life. Every time that he licked it, she felt it running over her most sensitive part. Every time that he bobbed his head along her toe, almost like he was licking it clean, she could feel the suction, the tension, the gentle touch on her clitoris. It was like he was teasing her foot and her sex at the same time.

And it was hitting her_hard_.

Her juices continued to flood from her, soaking her down there, making her shiny and wet from her clit all the way down to her pucker. Her toes curled, almost trapping his tongue, and her eyes rolled back again as she could feel her pleasure building up once more. The simple touch of his claws and his tongue to her soles was...was...

It was impossible, he was cheating, and Applejack honestly didn't care. All that mattered was how good it felt, and good lord she wanted more. She pushed her other foot in his face, half-sure that would get a reaction out of him, and she felt him grunt against her sole. The orange-furred mare arched her back again, her breasts bouncing with every grunt, every thrust against a tongue that wasn't actually on her clit.

"Mmmph...ah...ah...gonna cum, sugarcube..."

"Mmm..."

"Ah...ah...AH!"

As he bit her toe - not hard, no more than a nibble - she was pushed over the edge. The mare almost screamed again as she came, her pussy clenching down on nothing, her nipples feeling tight and hard, her mouth hanging open as she tensed up.

The dragon pulled back from her, and she panted as she managed to look down at him.

"Ch-cheater..."

"I never said what other rules I'd have to abide by," he said with a small chuckle. "And besides merely getting the chance to rut you, you didn't set any limitations on my win."

"...Consarnit, you're right."

Not that she was all that bothered right then. She had just had two amazing orgasms, and the dragon looked like he was well-capable of delivering a few more. The fact that he'd cheated didn't bother her. This time.

As she struggled to sit up and reach for her boots, however, the dragon gestured at them. They floated out of her reach, surrounded by a strange black light that was almost like what the unicorns had when they used their magic. She narrowed her eyes.

"That's not fair."

"All's fair when you're playing for fun."

"Yeah? Then what happens now?"

"You and I are going to walk back to your place."

"...I don't get my clothes, do I?"

"Nope."

"Or my boots?"

"Nope."

"Heh. You're a weird dragon, with that foot thing."

"You loved it. And you understood it, too."

"Huh?"

"Take a look."

He stood up a bit straighter, and Applejack swore that her eyes were genuinely trying to pop out of their sockets that time. What had been a powerfully thick nine-inch shaft had risen up and grown to thirteen inches long, throbbing with the possibility of being even bigger, and the thickness was even more visible. She reached out with one leg, bumping the head of it with her toes, and almost immediately got a splatter of pre-cum for her efforts.

"Holy cow..."

"Heh, all for you. This time."

"You make a habit of going around different girls?"

"And guys, to be fair. Many folk grab my eye."

"Well, long as you're up front about it...Holy cow..."

"Well, the faster we walk, the sooner you can have it in you."

In her. Celestia, the very idea of trying to walk around after she'd had something that big inside of her was almost too much to consider. Yet, at the same time, she had earned that thing. She wasn't going to let it walk off her property now.

Still, that didn't mean that she didn't blush a bit as she got off the cart, ignoring her clothes and her boots with the best will in the world. She ran her hands down her sides, resting them on her hips before turning her rump to face the dragon again. Digging her fingers into her backside, she pulled on the cheeks, and she saw his cock jump a few times as he stared at her ass.

"Heh, you might like my feet, big guy, but you like my butt just as much."

"I have a special thing for mares, I admit."

"Hehe, I bet. What's your name, anyway?"

"Draconicon."

"Applejack," she said, letting her ass cheeks clap together again. "So, you ready for a walk?"

"Long as I get to watch your butt all the way down."

"Long as it keeps you hard."

She started walking. It took her a minute or two to get used to walking barefoot, particularly knowing that the dragon was gonna be watching her feet as much as anything else, but there was something to the fact that he liked it so much that made it more fun to stay that way. And the fact that someone was making her show off rather than just doing it on her own in that pretend way was...well, she wasn't gonna admit it, but she kinda liked the idea of someone taking charge like that.

So, as she walked, as her big, muscled butt swayed and her cheeks ground from side to side against each other, she started to wonder what else the dragon was going to do with her when they got back to her place.

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It took longer than usual to reach the house. Applejack wanted to blame the fact that it was her getting used to being barefoot, but in reality, it had been more down to the fact that she'd slowed down more than once to see if Draconicon was willing to just give it to her on the way back. Every time she paused to lean against a tree, seeing if she could entice him to just hump her, though, he waited patiently with a slight smirk on his face.

That jerk knows what he's doing to me, and he's loving it, she thought as they finally reached her little house. It was a bit more than a cottage, though not a lot more, with a loft for her in the back and a bit of living space - a couch, a couple books, some food - near the door. She was grumbling in need as they walked inside, her insides begging for a rutting like never before.

As soon as they were inside, though, her new friend grabbed her from behind, moving to hold her breasts in his hands, his cock sliding between her thighs. Considering their size difference, that pushed her right up on tiptoes, and she gasped as he nibbled along the side of her neck.

"Dag...dagnabbit...Sugarcube, I swear to Celestia, if you don't deliver..."

"Oh, I'll deliver...feel that..."

She could feel that, that was the problem. It was between her legs rather than actually inside her. The stupidly thick, stupidly long, stupidly hot thing was forcing her thighs apart, but she didn't have it in her yet, and she needed it.

With a groan, she grabbed the hands around her breasts, and turned around, grabbing the dragon by the balls. He held up his hands as she poked him in the chest.

"You listen here, buster. You tease me anymore, and I'm gonna find a lasso and tie you up like a randy buffalo and then ride you til the cows come home. You got me?"

"Yeah, yeah, I got you."

"No more teasing."

"No more teasing."

"No more waiting."

"Trust me. I understand."

"Then -"

Applejack tried to say the word, but she'd never quite managed to get it out. The little 'f' instead of the 'b' in 'buck' didn't quite want to come through. She blushed, forcing herself to actually get it out.

"Then...f...fuck me."

"Heh...your wish is my command."

He lifted her right off her feet as if she weighed no more than a foal, carrying her up to the loft and laying her down in the bed. There was no fancy positioning. She got on all fours, and he got behind her, slapping his cock against her ass cheeks a few times. The sheer heft of it reminded her of how much it was going to split her open, and despite all her desires, she wondered if she could even take it.

Celestia, if the others could see me now...

She could already imagine Fluttershy covering her face and peering out between her fingers and Rarity blushing up a storm and complaining about how vulgar it was while still dripping like mad. Twilight would be at the back of the room, taking notes and asking questions about how dragons did it, while Rainbow Dash would be shouting at them all to look at how she was taking a dildo inches bigger than the dragon. Pinkie Pie...

Hell, Pinkie Pie would probably be under her, licking her clit and the dragon's cock all at the same time. She'd always been the party girl in all kinds of ways.

They'd all want a turn when they found out he was around. Applejack knew her friends well enough to know that they'd all be jumping for the chance to see this dragon do something for them, and she knew that they'd all be more than satisfied if he was as good to them as he'd been to her, so far.

But I get him first.

Smirking, Applejack looked over her shoulder.

"Well, don't keep me waiting. You got yer doggy here," she said, slapping her ass. "Now give it to me."

"Heh, as you wish..."

The End

Summary: Applejack is just having an average day in a new orchard - well, somewhat average - when a new guest comes to call. Time to open her up to some new kinks.

Tags: M/F, foot fetish, foot worship, magic, Draconicon, dragon, mare, MLP, anthro, teasing, wet, nudity, exhibitionism, embarrassment, orgasm, cum, size difference, big cock, forced orgasm, barefoot, impending vaginal, miniseries,