Applejack sighed heavily as she sat down on the couch. "How was yer first day?" Mac asked sitting down next to her before handing her a fizzy apple cider.

"Just dandy. " she responded, her mind almost drifting back to the outfit Twilight had on earlier.

"Well what'd ya learn today?" He pressed.

She really wanted to tell him, but even she didn't know. She almost had a heart attack every time Twilight bent down and nearly passed out from a nose bleed every time she leaned over the desk to help her with a math problem. She doesn’t even remember what type of math they were doing.

“Stuff.” She mumbled. Really? That was the best she could come up with?

Mac looked at her confusedly. “Jus, stuff? Were you even payin’ attention?”

Oh she was paying attention alright. It just wasn't directed at the worksheets in front of her.

“Yeah, Ah was! Ah’m just so plum tired from all that studyin’ Ah did!” Applejack was a really bad liar, but she got over by the skin of her teeth because her brother just shrugged and went back to watching the tv.

Applebloom looked up at her from her cross legged position on the floor. “What’re you and Twilight doin’?” she asked.

“None of yer cotton pickin’ business. Did you finish your homework?” Applejack asked her.

“Did you finish yours?” Applebloom snickered.

“Ah helped Ma bring you into this world, and Ah can take you out.”

Applebloom gulped. “Yes ma’am.”

“Now git before Ah tell Granny you bein’ fresh.”

Applebloom got up and started for her room but not before yelling, “You should give Twilight an apple! Maybe she’ll go real easy on ya for it!”

Depends on the definition of easy.

Applejack shook her head. She shouldn’t be having thoughts like that. Twilight was one of her best friends not a piece of meat. She had to treat her with respect.

She wasn’t going to tell her the problem though. It would make things awkward and Applejack needed Twilight’s help. So she decided to keep it to herself. For now. She wasn’t sure how long she could keep this secret of hers, (if she could call it that) but it was worth a shot.

The next day was extremely hot, the morning sun bearing down on the farm making it too hot to work. Applejack dropped Bloom off at school before driving the pickup to the library.

She mentally prepared herself before stepping into the book haven. The set up from yesterday was still present, just not the outfit. To which alarmingly disappointed the young farm girl.

Instead of the distractingly attractive outfit from the day before, Twilight was wearing a simple pair of purple booty shorts, a white tank top with her cutie mark on it, and matching light purple Converses. The tank top was a little cropped, so her smooth tan stomach was apparent every time she stretched or moved around a little bit.

If Applejack thought Twilight was distracting before, she was definitely unbearably occupying now.

Applejack was dressed in a similar way, wearing a pair of cut off jeans, a cropped wifebeater, and her red plaid shirt. But that didn’t really matter since Twilight was the one taking up all her attention.

“Hey AJ, how’s it going?” Twilight greeted, as she got up from the purple beanbag from the window. It looked like she was reading one of Spike’s comic books.

“It’s going.” Applejack replied, watching her perky breasts bounce as she skipped over to her. She couldn’t help it. They were mesmerizing.

“Great!” Twilight replied, oblivious. “What should we work on?”

Did she really want her to answer that?

“Uh, whatever you think is right, sugarcube. Yer the teacher here.” Applejack responds.

Twilight raises a hand to her chin. “Hmmm. Okay. Since we’re studying fifth grade how about some home ec?”

Cooking? That seemed easy enough.

“Sure. What’re we makin’?”

“Cupcakes!” Twilight said with a grin. She really did have a cute smile.

Applejack smiled back. “Alright. Let’s get to it.”

They entered the kitchen, taking out the supplies from the cabinets and setting them on the island in the middle. Twilight pulled out the ingredients from the fridge with her magic and then set them on the table too. “Have you made cupcakes before?” the purple haired girl asks.

“Nah. Apple fritters are more mah thing.” Applejack responds rolling up her sleeves.

Twilight smiled and shrugged, before picking up the cookbook. “Okay..let’s see. It says we need two eggs.”

Applejack picked up the two eggs on the counter and cracked them into the bowl before throwing the shells in the trash. “Next?”

“A cup of flour.”

Applejack slowly measured a cup of flour before pouring it into the bowl.

“Now we need to-”

“Uh, not to deter you, Twi, but Ah think Ah can handle the rest on my own. Maybe you could go get some icing?” Applejack told her.

“Sure. I’ll be right back.” And with that, Twilight disappeared out the door and into the main room.

Applejack let out a sigh of relief. This was going to become more and more of a problem. She had to keep herself in check. But how? She was going to be spending an indefinite amount of time with Twilight now. She couldn’t just bale on her lessons just because of her uncontrollable libido.

She didn’t know what to do and it was killing her.

Twilight returned while she was deep in thought, and almost went unnoticed until Applejack had turned around.

“I didn’t know which icing to get so I just got blue and white.” Twilight said setting them down on the table.

Applejack nodded. She added the rest of the ingredients, mixed them in, and poured the batter into the pans. After that she began to clean up and Twilight joined her.

“What’s twelve multiplied by seven?” She asked, as Applejack wrung out a dish towel.

“Uh...seventy eight?” She guesses.

Twilight shakes her head. “Eighty four. Hmm. Maybe you need more time on multiplication. Is there anything else you haven’t learned?”

“Besides everything?” Applejack asked.

“Didn’t you study last night like I told you to?”

Well she would have if she wasn’t so distracted.

“Ye- No. Ah still don’t get some of the material.” Applejack sighed. Her element prevented her from telling a good lie. And it wasn't like she could lie to her anyway. Twilight was smarter than anyone she knew.

Twilight crossed her arms. “And why is that? We went over it almost four times before you left yesterday.” Twilight’s voice almost took a repremandful tone, her eyebrows raised in expectation.

Applejack opened her mouth to say something, but once again words escaped her. For some reason an annoyed Twilight was really attractive. Really, really attractive.

“Well? I’m waiting for an answer Applejack.”

“Ah was distracted.” She sighed.

“By what?” Twilight demanded.

“Uh...” Applejack hesitated. She couldn’t lie, but she also couldn’t tell Twilight the truth either. “Well, I was focused on something else. Money stuff with the farm and all.” She was shocked at how easy it was it was becoming for her to lie. Technically it wasn't a lie, but it was better than confessing. She wasn’t even truly sure she was in love with Twilight. She just figured that she was attracted to her and that was it.

“Oh. Why didn’t you tell me? I could have let you go sooner.” Twilight looked a bit guilty.

“Don’t you worry none. It ain’t your fault. Ah’m just a little overwhelmed is all.” Which really wasn’t the case at all.

“Oh.” Twilight looked better. “Well okay.”

Applejack let out a sigh of relief before closing her eyes and stretching. When she opened them, she saw something that surprised her.

Twilight was taking her shirt off right in front of her.

Applejack blushed profoundly. “W-What are ya doin’?”

Twilight removed the piece of clothing and smiled. “It’s hot. The oven is on. Plus I got flour all over this.”

Applejack barely heard her over the sound of her own heartbeat. Twilight’s breasts were way bigger than she thought. Especially in the black lacey bra she had on.

Her slim, tan stomach glistened with sweat, and Applejack felt a familiar sensation beginning below her belt. She quickly squeezed her legs together. “M-Maybe we should get out the kitchen?” She stuttered, all the while looking everywhere else but Twilight.

Twilight shrugged but walked out after Applejack. “Ah!” She gasped, gripping her shoulder.

“What’s wrong?” Applejack asked, rushing to her side.

“I was carrying a new shipment of books into the library and Spike was sleeping. I didn’t want to wake him so I brought every box inside myself.” Judging how sore her arm was Applejack figured those boxes were pretty heavy.

“Ah could give you a shoulder and back massage.” the farm girl suggested.

“Really? You’d do that?” Twilight asked.

“Sure. Yer helpin’ me out. It’s the least Ah could do.” Applejack responds, smiling weakly.

“Thanks, AJ.” Twilight says before laying out on the couch near her favorite part of the library. She’s on her stomach, and Applejack can see the sides of her breasts.

She swallows hard, before cracking her knuckles and beginning. “Mhmm. That feels so good.” Twilight mumbles into the couch pillow in front of her. Applejack can feel the heat rising to her face. She continues though, because she didn’t want Twilight to see her blush.

She kneads her hands into Twilight’s tense muscles, feeling them relax under her touch. Twilight sighs every time, mumbling something about how Applejack should become a masseuse.

Then Applejack heard something that made her heart stop.

Twilight had unsnapped her bra strap.

“Uh, are you sure Ah should-”

“Yeah, I mean we’re friends, right? It’s not like we haven’t seen each other naked before.”

“Ah didn’t want to fuck you before.” Applejack mumbled.

“What?”

“Er, nothin’. Just lay down.” Applejack told her. She continued to work her shoulders before slowly making her way down her back. When she got to the unhooked bra she hesitated, but continued on.

Once she reached her back though, she froze. She knew Twilight was just simply enjoying the massage she was getting but the sounds she was making made it feel so...sexual.

Not that Applejack was complaining. She never in her life thought she would make a girl let alone Twilight moan. And now that she was doing it, she really honestly didn’t want to stop.

“Ah, Applejack you can go lower.”

Lower? How much lower can she get? Any lower and she’d be close enough to touch Twilight’s shapely ass. It embarrassed her, but again, she wasn't complaining.

Applejack found it difficult to not bite her lip. It was starting to become a habit around the princess. She decided to straddle her so that it would be easier for her to move her hands lower. She continued to work on Twilight, when she heard something that almost made her drop dead.

“Mhmm, Applejack that feels so good!”

Twilight had moaned her name. And in any other context it would have been sexual. But it sounded sexual. And hot. Which was enough to make Applejack wet her panties. She gasped. Now she really felt embarrassed. She couldn’t let Twilight know what just happened!

The timer for the cupcakes went off and Applejack let out a breath she didn’t know she was holding.

Things just got seriously complicated.

Author's Notes:

This is really short. At least to me it is. Sorry it feels crappy and rushed. I just saw everyone's response to it and I was so happy I wanted to put up a new chapter as soon as possible. Hopefully the end made up for it! :D it probably didn't and I'm sorry for that, but I Pinkie Promise the next chapter will be better, longer and awesome! Cross my heart and hope to fly stick a cupcake in my eye! Thanks for all the good comments and all the watches! They mean a lot! Hope you guys enjoyed this chapter! Don't forget to tell me what you think about it! Its one am so I'm going to bed. Night! :D