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- >"Hey, Anon. Ya ever thought about bucking apples with me at night?" Applejack asks you, with what seems to be a somewhat shaky voice, on the verge of stuttering
- >She's a good friend, you've known her for a while, and would say that you've grown on each other
- "Ahh, well, even though I don't really like working in the fields, I can do it for you, AJ"
- >With a smile and a nod
- >"Alright, yeah, okay, I'll see you then. Heh"
- >She was starting to sweat quite a bit
- >Hopefully she doesn't dehydrate
- >Well, even though she never said any specific time, you assume that 6:00 PM should be fine
- >Make your way home, use the bathroom, quench your thirst, relax for a while
- >5:50 PM, grab your headphones and music player, gonna need entertainment if you're gonna help out AJ in the fields, since it sounds dull
- >Hopefully she'll make it enjoyable
- >Begin your walk
- >Today is an especially hot day, even though it's nothing compared to what you used to deal with in Arizona, but the residents obviously haven't ever experienced true heat
- >With the sun steadily descending down the sky, the far area becoming steadily darker and bluer
- >Never liked sunsets, or the color orange for that matter, but that didn't make you judge Applejack differently
- >You refuse to allow yourself to treat anyone different from anyone else, unless it's personal, but even then you have trouble not giving judgement or treatment completely equally
- >Finally arrive at her place, walk up to the front door and knock
- >Applejack is the one to answer
- >"Hey there anon, good to see you, folks aren't home right now"
- "Good to see you too, so, shall we get started?"
- >"Uh..Yeah, sure, let's get cracking"
- >You allow your eyes to wander a bit, and notice that Applejack always wears that same hat, and the fact that she has a huge ass
- >Woah where did that come from?
- >Continue to observe
- >She's got herself a pair of child-making hips, that's for sure
- >As you observe her body, you begin to notice something strange
- >She's sweating quite a bit, her clothes beginning to show that, including her shorts becoming a bit damp in between the legs
- >You're not even outside either, it's pretty cool inside the house
- >Hopefully she doesn't have a disease
- >You both make your way outside, the trees already visible
- "Are those the trees?"
- >"Yeah, I'll show you how to do the kickin'"
- >Applejack seems to be a bit tired, sweating quite a bit, and avoiding your gaze
- >She runs up to a tree, and kicks it, many apples fall from it surprisingly
- "Wow, that's quite impressive"
- >Applejack clearly begins blushing, and sweating a bit more
- >"T-thanks, how about you give it a try?"
- "Alright"
- >You try to emulate her movements as best as possible, and land your foot on the side of a tree
- >The tree doesn't seem to shake much, and your leg hurts like hell now, 2 or 3 apples fall from it
- "Wow, now what you did seems even more impressive, I don't know how you manage to do that"
- >"Y-yeah, how about you keep practicing? I'm gonna... take a break, I'm tired"
- >She looks tired as hell, sweating quite a lot as well
- >Put the earphones in
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- >You walk a short distance away, to some hay bails, hidden from Anon
- >Your nervousness is too obvious, you're sure anon knows something's up
- >The reason why you're sweating so much isn't because you're hot, or that you're tired, but because you're so horny
- >Especially being around anon is hard, trying to prevent yourself from outright asking him to fuck you
- >Look over the hay, he's still busy with trying to get apples to fall from the tree
- >You just need to quickly relieve yourself
- >Unbutton your shirt, nothing underneath it, revealing your breasts
- >Makes it easier to deal with the actual heat, though
- >Unbutton and unzip your shorts, and pull them off
- >Your panties are damp, from both sweat and your wetness
- >Pull them aside, and check over the hay again
- The hunter swings his stake at you, of course you easily dodge before he can even harm you
- "This guy's a joke, usually they're actually a challenge"
- >"Pfft, I know right? Well, for me they're still hardly worth noticing, I can see why they're difficult for you" Flash jokingly mocks you
- "Hey, stay focused, one wrong move and either one of us can die"
- >Even though you and flash didn't get along too well at first, now you're actually pretty good friends
- >"You damn monsters! I won't let you terrorize this planet anymore!"
- "And how are you going to do that?"
- >Jump forward, the hunter takes the bait and once again misses with his Blessed Silver-tipped stake
- >Flash jumps over and lands on him, kicking down when he's close, flooring the hunter
- >Push into his mind, and hear his panicked thoughts
- >"Christ, I wish they would have given me the guns already, and they call this shit training? I'd have better luck using a normal sword, why do I have to be equipped with the worst of the worst?"
- >Ah, an Ill-equipped hunter? But if this is training, shouldn't his instructor be near?
- >Suddenly, a blue glimmer from around the corner, you get a good look at what is currently breaking the laws of physics as their trajectory bends in mid-air
- >All-to familiar swedish sword bayonets fly past you in slow motion, thanks to your vampiric speed
- >As they fly past, what appear to be pages suddenly nail themselves to the walls and windows, along with the doors, and visible barriers form a long the wall
- >The swords all then impale Flash, but none of them hit his heart luckily
- "What the hell?!"
- >You run over to a now paralyzed Flash, and look in the direction of where the bayonets came from
- >Around the corner, walks Alexander Anderson, shaking his head at the young hunter, whom is wearing a mask to conceal his identity, or maybe it's ceremonial
- >No matter, it's obvious you need to leave, and fast
- ~ONE MONTH EARLIER~
- >You're not sure which of the girls thought of the bright idea to go camping in the winter up in the mountains
- >Not so much for yourself, more for them
- >Rarity of course was against it entirely, thinking that a bit of dirt is the end of the world
- >Little does she realize that dirt should be the least of her worries, and that she should be more worried about getting wet from the ice and snow
- >It was probably Applejack or Rainbow Dash who thought of it
- >Once you got here, it wasn't that cold, although it was the middle of the day, after all
- >The girls thought it wouldn't be that bad
- >You had to set up two tents, with a bit of help from Applejack and Rainbow Dash
- >The girls will all be sleeping together, except for one, Rainbow Dash
- >Apparently she pulled the short straw or something, so while 5 of them will be in one tent, it will just be you and Rainbow
- >You couldn't care less, so long as you're warm and she's quiet
- >The sun fell quickly, throughout the day you where off on your own, getting wood for the fire, making the fire, then admiring the snow as it reflected the sunlight before the sun went down
- >Now, you lay in your warm bag, being a -15 Degree Fahrenheit rating bag, you'll be perfectly warm tonight
- >The girls are simply chatting away, while Rainbow lays, facing away from you
- >You can almost see and feel her shivering
- >Don't give a shit, as you put on some ear muffs
- >Pick a spot on your pillow to keep warm with your head and stay there
- >For a while, you just listen to their conversation, as they start to quiet down and begin complaining about the cold
- >You smile, and begin to drift off into sleep
- >Then you feel a slight tap on your shoulder
- >A shaky, painfully obvious cold voice from Rainbow
- >"Anon, I'm c-cold"
- >You roll your eyes
- "That's a shame"
- >You can hear some breaths, she must be very cold indeed
- >"A-are you w-warm?"
- >She sounds rather desperate for warmth
- "Very"
- >You faintly hear the sound of movement in a sleeping bag
- >Look over, and see Rainbow's silhouette
- >Sitting up, to all fours, to crawling over to you
- "What are you-"
- >She slips into your sleeping bag feet first
- >You can tell why she was cold, nothing long sleeved or thick to keep out the cold
- >And she feels cold, even through you're wearing thick, layered clothes
- >Your coats and sweaters are all unzipped, too keep you from sweating during the night, while keeping you warm
- >She wraps her arms around you, her elbows at your armpits
- >"That's much better"
- >Relief audible in her voice
- >Her head is just below your head, resting on your collar bone
- >She says as she also wraps her legs around yours, and tightens her grasp
- >"You make a great teddy bear"
- "But I'm not a ted-"
- >"Yes, you are"
- "No, I really-"
- >She says with a sigh
- >"Shhh, teddy bears don't talk... If you tell anyone about this, you die"
- >You wouldn't dream of it
- "Why would I brag about becoming some girl's teddy bear for the night?"
- >She laughs slightly and continues to get cozy on you
- >You can live with this, she's a bit more warmth for you, so you relax and lay your head back down
- >After an unknown amount of time, you feel her arms leave the embrace, and feel her sitting up
- >It sounds like she's moving something
- >She lays back down, and you can feel that she's missing a piece of clothing
- >Her shirt is gone, now
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