>You are Butterscotch
>Applejack's dragged you to Appeloosa
>Family business or something
>And she somehow needs you for it
>Not that you mind, Applejack wasn't as bad as a tease as the others, and it's only the two of you
>Applejack's run off to the appeloosa orchard for whatever she came here for
>You're alone now
>You're enjoying the town, looking in the various shops
>Suddenly, you feel a hoof on your shoulder
>"Hey there sexy~"
>Wat
>You turn your head, the voice came from a yellow stallion.
>He seems familiar...
> You've been hit on before, but never by a guy
>"What's a cutie like you doin' here all alone?"
"Um... I came-"
>You're cut off by him
>"How 'bout we make yer visit worthwhile? C'mon, let's hit the bar!"
> He grabs you by the wrist and pulls you away
>In the blink of an eye you're seated at the bar of one of Appeloosa's many pubs
>Cup of cider in front of you
>The stallion takes a swig of his own cup
>"The name's Braeburn!"
>He extends a hoof
>"And who do Ah have the pleasure of drinkin' with?"
>You timidly shake his hoof
"Butter-"
>You're cut off again
>"So what did ya say brings ya to Appeloosa?"
"Well, you didn't let me finish last time, and I-"
>"Wonderful, wonderful! Why aren't ya drinkin' any?"
>This guy
>"Don't ya like cider?"
>You take a small sip of your drink
>Nearly spit it out again
>It tastes like piss next to Applejack's cider
>"But ya still didn't tell me what ya were doin' here."
"Well, Applejack-"
>"So you're one of AJ's friends? Ah knew Ah recognized ya! Ah tell ya, her friends are beauties, all of them! It's nice to have one for ny own."
>That last line was way to 'bedroom'
"Well, I'm sorry but-"
>He leans over to grab your cider
>In the process, he takes a good whiff at your mane
>"If you ain't drinkin', Ah will!"
>And he downs your drink, too
>You actually wanna be with Applejack's teasing rather than this faggot
>Your train of thought is interrupted by his forleg wrapping around you
>He's pulling you close
>Way too close
> You try to push away from him
"I'm sorry, I'm not really-"
>"Oh, ya don't like this place? Ah'll admit, Ah know a few better places."
>He pays for the drinks, and drags you off again
>He drags you through town, into a building that looks like a cheap hotel
>It is a cheap hotel
>Before you can resist, he pushes you into one of the rooms
>You wanna go home
>Even with the other four girls still there
> You're standing in the center of the room
>You must look as confused as you are, Braeburn tells you to "Don't panic, it's jus' a room!"
>He laughs at you
>He lies down on the bed, obviously trying to seduce you now
>Man, he's showing off everything
>You're somehow kinda pleased yours is larger
>"So? See anythin' ya like?"
You blush, and look away.
"Well, I'm not-"
> He laughs
>"Of course ya do! Every mare in this town wants some of what you're about to get!"
>He slowly moves closer to you
>"You're one lucky mare!"
>Mare?
>What?
>Explains a lot actually
>But you don't look /that/ feminine, right?
>You try to speak up again.
"I'm not a-"
>You can't finish your sentence
>It's hard to talk with Braeburn's lips on yours
>He even tries to push his tongue in
>Being the weak little shit you are, you let him
>His tongue swirls around in your mouth a bit
>1/10
>After he pulls back, he gives you another of those bedroom glances
>"See? Don't fight it, Ah know ya want it."
>He pulls you on the bed, throwing you on your back
>You close your eyes in embarassment and shock
>You feel his hooves run down your chest
>Down your stomach
>And they stop there
>A while passes
>Nothing happens
>You open your eyes
>Breaburn seems pretty stumped
>"You're... Ya didn't tell me you're a stallion..."
>You feel relieved, he'll probably let you go now
"Well, I've been trying to te-"
>Interrupted again, even now
>He's put his hoof on your mouth
>"Luckily, I don't mind at all."
>An almost evil grin is dancing around his lips
>You swallow
>His hoofs start moving down again
>You almost instinctively close your eyes again
>You feel him grab your flaccid shaft
>"no need to be anxious, Ah'll make it worthwhile for ya."
"Well, a-actually, I'm not int-"
>You're interrupted by a sudden lick along the length of your shaft
>You've been a straight stallion for as long as you can remember
>But this works
>Fuck
>You feel yourself slowly growing erect as he gives you a slow clopjob
>"Y'know, Ah don't normally give, but Ah'm willin' to make am exception for a cute stallion like yourself."
>Even against your strongest will, you'r putty in his hooves
>Well, more like rock now
>Braeburn chuckles
>"And now Ah'm startin' to wonder how Ah failed to notice that wood!"
>You blush heavily, and cover your face with your hooves
>He pays your embarrassment no attention
>You're caught of guard by the sudden rush of pleasure as he wraps his lips around the head
"P-please, d-"
>He pulls up just to interrupt you
>"Don't ya worry yourself, Ah'm plenty experienced."
>And down he goes again
>Fuck, it's actually pretty good
>No!
>You mentally slap yourself in the face for thinking something so gay
>You don't want this!
>Remember what Iron Will told you
>"If ya want it, TAKE IT!"
>Well, you know how to apply it to this situation at least
>You takes your hooves from your face, and try to reach down to him
>This is the first time you've actually looked down
>The sight of a stallion sucking you off startles you a bit
>Focus!
>He's steadily going down further over your length, and the amount of spit he uses makes it feel pretty good
>You have to fight the pleasure as you grab his head
>You try to push him off
>He looks up at you
"I don't wan-"
>You stop, expecting to be interrupted
>No interruption
"I don't-"
>You're interrupted by a tiny moan escaping your lips
>He's 'taken your hint', and doubled speed
>How he got that messge from your words is a mystery to you
>All power is flowing from your limbs
>Your will to fight him off is still there
>But you can't act on it
>Physically impossible
>He's bobbing his head up and down like crazy now
>It's such a weird sight, you decide to not look
>You lay your head back and close your eyes
>By now you can't stop your moaning anymore
>Braeburn seems pleased
>You're not pleased
>But at the same time, very pleased
>You can't hold it anymore, even your mental barrier is breaking
>You let out a long moan as you finally achieve sweet release
>Braeburn seems a little startled by your unwarned orgasm
>He swallows though
>Why do you find that kinda hot?
>You're so confused
>Braeburn pulls away from your cock, and slowly crawl towards you
>"So, do you give or take?"
"Actually, I'm-"
>You're interrupted
>By Applejack
>From just outside the room
>"Breaburn? BREABURN! Where are you ya lazy shit?!"
>Braeburn happily answers
>"Right here AJ! Ya can come in, but Ah've got company!"
>ohfuckshe'scomingin.jpg
>"Whaddayamean company? Ya shouldn't be-"
>She stops in her tracks
>Your life is over
>"Butterscotch? Ya never told me ya were a... colt cuddler."
"Well, I've been trying to tell him I'm-"
>Fucking Braeburn again
>"He clearly is, ya should-"
>Applejack stomps her hoof on the ground
>"Braeburn! Let him finish!"
>You finaly speak a complete sentence
"I've been trying to tell him, I'm not into stallions, but he... He kinda forced me."
"and I got off to it."
>you whisper that last part
>Braeburn's shocked
>Applejack's shocked
>After a short silence, Braeburn laughs
>"Aww, fuck. And here Ah thought Ah had a cute one!"
>You smile sheepishly
>Applejack finally snaps out of it
>"Butterscotch! Ah knew you were weak, but this weak!"
>She laughs
>"But... You're still into mares, right?"
>You nod happily
"Yes!"
>Wait
>Processing...
>You've just traded one farmer for the other now
>Fuck
>Applejack slowly approaches you
>Yep, you're into mares
>The look on her face gets you rock hard in seconds, whether you want to or not
>"Well Braeburn, since he's obviously not a colt cuddler, could ya...?"
>Braeburn gets her hint, and gets off the bed, giving his cousin some space
>Why won't he just leave
>Applejack climbs on the bed with you
"Please, Applejack, I don't wann-"
>She puts a hoof over your mouth
>"Shush you, today is my only chance to get a good ride without havin' to worry about the other girls bargin' in."
>She has a point, but what about you?
>Clearly she only cares for one part of you
>She takes her hoof off your face only to replace it with her lips
>She's a better kisser than Braeburn, that's for sure
>You've about given up at this point, and you're only struggling slightly
>While kissing you, she grabs a rough hold of your cock
>You wince, you're still tender from Braeburn's forced service earlier
>She breaks the kiss
>"Don't be such a filly, Butterscotch! Pony up, 'cause Ah'm gonna help myself to at least on orgasm today!"
>You swallow
>You wanna go home to Angel and the other animals
>Applejack wastes no time in interrupting your homesickness by mounting your shaft
>She quickly slides down until your hips meet
>Your head falls back down again
>Since there's no way saving yourself, you might as well try to just endure it
>Maybe even enjoy
>Applejack slowly starts grinding up and down
>clearly your size is a bit much even for her, she's breathing heavily already
>But fuck this feels good
>You moan softly as Applejack rides your meat
>She starts moaning too
>So does Braeburn
>Wait, what?
>You turn your head to look at him
>You're greeted by a cock in your face
>Braeburn's beating it to the two of you
>He notices you watching, and grins
>He pushes his dick forward, against your lips
>just as he's about to grant himself entrance to your mouth, Applejack stops him
>Thank Celestia
>"Braeburn! Ah told ya he's not into that!"
>"And then ya proceed to leave me all on my own?"
>Applejack sighs, and leans over forward
>Impressive how much body control she has while riding you like she's on fire
>She grabs Braeburn's dick, and starts jacking him off
>Right in front of your face
>If he cums, you're gonna get it
>All of it
>You try to speak up, but your moans block any other sound trying to escape you
>You just close your eyes in case the worst happens
>Involuntarily, you grab Applejack's waist
>"Oh? See, Ah told ya ya'd like it!"
>She speed up
>Fuck
>gonnablow.exe
>She notices, and speeds up even more
>"Not before I do!"
>You grit your teeth, trying to hold back your orgasm
>Just as you lose it, Applejack cries out in orgasmic bliss
>"Hoo boy! This is what Ah need!"
>You feel your balls empty themselves inside Applejack
>You feel her juices cover your thighs
>You feel something warm cover your face, as Braeburn moans out
>It sounds way too much like you did just now
>Wait...
>Some thing warm on your face
>You open your eyes just in time to see a last strand of jizz flying to your forehead
>Fucking fantastic
>Applejack dismounts you
>She and Braeburn leave the bed
>She giggles at you
>"It's that ah know better, but you sure look like a colt cuddler with that load on yer face!"
>You better clean up
>You groan as you get off the bed, and head to the nearest sink
>Applejack stops you in your tracks
>Braeburn's already left
>"Um... Butterscotch?"
>"Thanks."
"Y-you're welc-"
>She gives you a quick kiss on your lips
>Your blush somehow worsens
>She heads off too
>You clean up
>When you go outside again, Applejack acts like nothing's happened
>Braeburn unfortunately doesn't
>Note to self
"Never go to Appeloosa ever again."