Half Breed Sis AJ (NOT MINE)

>Why did Dad have to be a horsefucker?
>Why did he have to give you a centaur half-sister?
>Just sauntering around the house, butt naked
>Those freckled, suntanned boobies bouncing right in your face (she's a bit taller than you)
>Every time that tail swishes wrong and you catch sight of her horse vagoo. That god damn beautiful horse vagoo
>Stupid sexy Applejack. Everyone jokes that he named her that because he had to be wasted to make it with a horse, but the truth is that was a sexy, sexy horse. You kind of miss your horse stepmom
>But that's beside the point. When you were kids, it was just kind of annoying having this bulky girl always coming over and trying to lay on top of you. You didn't really get what made her so different
>But now you are both of age, hormones are flying, and nobody understands because nobody has a naked centaur for a sister
>She just got done taking a leak in the garden. Can't she just back herself up onto the privy? You suppose that would make a mess.
>"Hey Anon. Could'ja maybe help me out and gimme a wipe? Ah think ah sprinkled a little" AJ waggles her considerable rump in your face
"Use the ogbesian. What am I, your stablehand?"
>She trots away. That hurt her feelings. Why is this so confusing? Half the time you want to ride her and the other half... you wanna RIDE her.
>She's Not big enough for the one and kind of too tall to easily do the other. Not that you've thought about it a lot. Certainly not every single night since you grew pubes.
>Funny how she never had that particular change. Her tail is getting longer, though, no longer that perky little short filly tail you remember. Now it briefly, tantalizingly conceals the goods.
>And those are some goods. Fuck. You can see her clitoris right there. RIGHT THERE. It's pulsing as she lies there on the floor, eating an apple.
>Well, she's more accessible now. Maybe if you just...
"Hey, Jackie, I'm sorry. Let me make you feel better.."
>you start rubbing her thigh. She smiles.
>"Anon... howcome ya wear clothes all the time?" Your sister innocently asks
"Er... You know, people expect it! You sort of have to."
>"Not at home ya don't. On a hot day like this ah reckon yer balls hafta be hangin' pert near yer knee! Am ah right?" She snickers in a way that makes it clear she doesn't think testicles are inherently funny, only the idea of them overheating and distending as a result.
>"Pa sure as hell ain't gonna object, and ah'm sure you'd be a lot more comf'terble if'n you took 'em off. How'bout you just lie down here with me and lemme get a good look atcha?" She pats the soft straw floor next to her.
>Oh what the hell. She has a point. You shed your outer coverings and lay down next to your sister. It's only when you attempt to lower your underwear that you realize there's an obstacle. Looking at her sweet horse peach has given you a stiffy the size of something large that could be compared to a penis.
>it's fine, right? She's all natural and whatnot, shouldn't find anything strange abou-
>"HOO-WEE, Anon, is that fer me? Did ah do that?" Crud. Change the subject! Uh, look at her eyes. Yeah.
"Jealous? Er, because... you have green eyes.. Haha, get it? And they're really pretty..."
>Your attempt at levity is pitiful but AJ seems genuinely pleased by the compliment. "You really like mah eyes?" Yeah, sure, whatever keeps your mind off of anything below that.
>You stare into those beautiful orbs, darting down to her freckled cheeks, her cute mouth, then up a bit to her flaxen mane, poking out from that hat she always wears. Funny how that one piece of clothing is appropriate but she's never looked twice at a top. Well, it's Dad's hat, so there is that.
>"Well, ah think you're real handsome, Anon. Ah'm real glad you're mah brother onna counta ah get to look at you ev'ry day."
>You were blushing a little, but now it's full red steamy mode.
>"And... sometimes, when ah see yer muscles, ah get real wet down b'low mah tail.."
"Wait, -you- get turned on by -me-?"
>You're amazed she's so candid about this. "It's only natural, bro of mine. Yer a stallion an' I'm a filly. Our parts go together an' all." she makes a finger-in-hole gesture and bears a big goofy grin.
>"Ah just thought... ya probably wanted a two-leggy kin'a girl... so ah didn't say nothin'." As she says this, she rubs your chest and slowly moves her other hand lower. "But.. looks like maybe ah was wrong?"
"Shit, AJ, I don't know... I don't control that thing! It just kind of happens"
>"Well if'n it happened on accounta me, then you like me! That's how it works, don'tcha know anything?" Before you can answer and try to suggest that love is more complicated, and perhaps shouldn't be done by siblings, Applejack pulls you into a kiss.
>Her wet tongue moves around your mouth in a way that just makes you think of her cute, pulsing pink clit. You were just looking at it a minute ago.
>After an eternity, she pulls away from your mouth, leaving a saliva trail. "Anon.. Make whoopie with me."
>It's not a request, not an order, somehow it's just a statement of fact. You move down dutifully, as if in a trance, past all four of her hooves
>As she is, lying on her side, you have a perfect view. She lifts one leg, exposing her cute little teats. You obediently run your fingers over them, giving a gentle tweak. The noise AJ makes somehow makes you even more hard.
>She rolls onto her feet, but stays in a sitting position with her belly touching the ground. Her tail whaps you in the face. Was that on purpose?
>She's turned her head to the side so she can look at you. Yeah that was on purpose.
>Your sister's musk is drooling out of her, driving you nuts. "Go on, now. Ah need you, Anon"
>You wrap your arms around her gorgeous, furry ginger barrel and sink your manhood inside her.
>For an instant, it occurs to you that horses are a lot more well-endowed than you are. What if you can't do the job?
>"Ohhh... Yes, big brother! Plow me!"
>BIG brother. I mean, you are older, but... Either she's stroking your ego or a centaur her size is just right for you. It FEELS good in there. Her vagina is gripping you perfectly. You can tell you're not going to last long.
"Applejack, Oh jesus fuck, you're so warm"
>you just kind of babble, you've only had sex once before and it was an awkward affair at a party with a girl from another town that you've never seen since. It wasn't like this.
"I'm gonna... I can't stop.."
>"Ah know, just let it out. Ah want you inside me, Anon"
>you groan and ejaculate into your cute sister's horse vagina. Her walls continue to clench and milk you, taking it all inside her. Oh dang, could you get her pregnant? You realize you could. That... might be interesting.
>Panting, you pull out, spent
"Did you.. I mean, did I manage to give you a..."
>Girls get those, right? "That was about a minute, Anon. Real nice for your first time though, don't feel bad. Just knowing all your seed's inside me is a huge turn-on" she winks.
>No no, that's not fair. She can't reach, so there's no way she can masturbate.
"Jackie.. I want you to feel good too. I've got an idea."
>It's an idea you have every time you see her cute bare pony pussy, actually. Okay, now it's full of your cream, but whatever. That's not gross. It's your sister. You aren't even mentally adding "step-" anymore and you don't care.
>You scritch Applejack above her tail, causing her to lift her rump, just like a kitty. You're not sure whether that's how it works, or if she just got the hint and did it deliberately, but now you can get your mouth into place.
>Over the next 46 god damn minutes, you bring your centaur sister to a literally screaming orgasm with your tongue and lips. Sucking her pulsing clit gives you a lot of satisfaction. You'd always wondered what her musk tasted like. It's tangy and spicy and really good.
>And that's good, because she sprays it all over your face when she cums.
>Applejack rolls back onto her side, collapsing in exhaustion and afterglow. You lie down next to her sweaty body, your face at one of her navels and your sticky genitals at the other, and snuggle up.
>The two of you fall asleep and dream of cute silenus offspring with big orange eyes and red hair and pink bows.
>It's peaceful and lovely until your dad comes home and loses his shit.
>In a good way. He busts out the applejack (okay there might have been some truth to that rumor, he DOES like the stuff), gets the three of you sloshed, and tells you how very proud he is of both of you.
>The next morning (and pretty much every morning) you wake up to AJ sucking on or otherwise playing with your morning wood.
>At least she's gotten better at crawling into your bed without crushing you

The End