Several days had passed since Spike’s liaison with Rarity.
He had completed his morning chores, tidying up after Twilight, and had gone out to replenish their stock of quills and parchment.

The town square was bustling with activity as usual - ponies from all over Ponyville and its surrounding regions came there to buy supplies and sell their wares.
As Spike was passing through on his way back from Quills and Sofas, he felt a hoof tapping him on the shoulder and turned around to see Applejack’s friendly round eyes staring at him.

“Howdy Spike!” she said. “Whatcha doin’?”

“I was just getting some supplies for Twilight.” he replied, adding “I’m on my way back now.”
He lifted the arm with which he was holding the bag of supplies to show her.

“Well ain’t that swell!” she exclaimed, not seeming overly interested in the bag.
“Say, are ya hungry?” she asked. “Ah’ve got all sorts of delicious food!”
She indicated her stand, on which she had apples, apple pies and various other apple-related items.

He was about to decline her offer when his stomach rumbled and he realized he hadn’t eaten since breakfast.

“Sure, I’ll have a slice of apple pie.” he said, holding out a few bits in his hand.

“Aw, don’ worry ‘bout it. It’s on the house!” she said, pushing his hand away, before going to fetch a slice of pie.

Spike ate it, and it tasted really delicious. “Thanks, AJ! It was delicious!” he said, as he got ready to head back.

“Jus’ one more thing before ya go.” she said, and then went on “Would ya mind comin’ by mah farm later? Ah got sumthin’ ah wanna show ya.”

He thought about it, and realized he didn’t really have any plans for the day.
“Sure, if Twilight doesn’t mind.” he replied.

“I’ll be seein’ ya then!” she shouted after him, as he resumed his trip back to the library.

---

As he entered the library, Twilight was already well along in preparing the next day’s morning chores for him. She looked up from the book in front of her, smiling at Spike.

“Oh, you’re back.” she said happily.
“Did you get the supplies we needed?”

“Yup. It’s all in the bag.” he said, indicating the bag. “I’ll go put them in their place.”
“Oh, by the way, Applejack asked me to come over to her farm later. Said she had something to show me. You don’t mind, do you?” he asked, remembering Applejack’s request.

“Of course not!” Twilight replied. “I’ll manage by myself. I’ve got a lot of reading to do.”
Her gaze returned to the book, absorbing her once again in its intricacies.

---

A few hours later, Spike had made his way down to Sweet Apple Acres, feeling sure Applejack would have returned home by then.

He knocked on the front door to the house and waited. Soon, the door was opened by a sturdy red stallion with an orange mane. It was Applejack’s older brother, Big Macintosh.

“Is Applejack here?” Spike asked.

The red stallion turned his head around, yelling into the house “It’s for you, sis!”.
He disappeared back into the house, and a few moments later Applejack appeared in the doorway.

“Heya Spike! Let’s go sumwhere a tad more private.” she said, looking around to make sure nopony was watching them.

She led him into the house, up the stairs to her bedroom, where she locked the door.

Spike was getting suspicious, but asked anyway. “So, what was it you wanted to show me?”

“Aaactually, it’s more sumthin’ ah wanted you to show me.” she admitted, and conspiratorially leaning closer to him, went on “Ah heard a rumor that you were really... well-endowed, if ya know what ah mean.”
She gave him a flirty, knowing wink.

Spike sighed, rubbing his temples with his right claw. He should have guessed. Did all of Ponyville know now?
“Where exactly did you hear this... rumor?” he asked, curious as to know who was spreading personal information about him.

She looked bothered for a minute, appearing to ponder whether she should tell him or not.
“Aw, shucks, ya’d probably find out anyway...” she said.
“Mah brother told me. Said he overheard sum’ of the members of the S&M club talking about it.”

Spike could hardly contain his surprise at her mention of the S&M club.
“You know about the S&M club?!”

She smiled. “Yup. Big bro’s a member, though he doesn’t go there very often anymore.”
“Ah’m not s’posed t’ know about it ‘course, but after he was injured at one of their meetings last applebuck season, an’ ah pressed him about it, he broke down an’ told me all ‘bout it.”
“Ah considered joinin’. Thought it might be fun to try. Never got ‘round to it though.”

She stared directly into his eyes, an excited grin on her face.
“Now, whaddaya say we play a little game?”

“I’m guessing this ‘game’ involves sex?” Spike asked, knowing what the answer would be.

“Yup.” she replied.

He thought about it for a second. It had been a few days since he last did it, and now that he thought about it he was kinda horny. Also, he realized as he looked at the pony in front of him, Applejack was kinda sexy.

“All right!” he said, and then asked “What sort of ‘game’ is this?”.

“I call it ‘The Cowboy and the Horny Hunter’.” she said, grinning widely.
“Follow me down to the barn.”

---

Spike was beginning to question the wisdom of going along with Applejack’s “game” as he lay on his back in a pile of hay wearing a horned leather helmet, his arms and legs tied together with a thick rope.

After tying him up, Applejack had left the barn saying she would be right back.
Several minutes had passed, and he was beginning to wonder if she had abandoned him there when she finally reappeared through the door wearing a large curvy purple rubber strap-on, a wide grin on her face.

Spike swallowed nervously as he was beginning to see where this was heading.

Applejack turned towards the barn door. “Are ya coming, big bro?” she called out.

“Eeeyup.” came Big Macintosh’s voice from somewhere outside, before moments later he stepped through the door as well.

Applejack stuck her head outside the door and looked around to make sure nopony else was around, then slid the door shut and locked it with a large rusty padlock.

“I’ll be the cowboy.” she said, then turning to Spike “Spike, you’ll be the horny hunter.”
“Big Mac here will be the...” she paused for a moment thinking. “...other cowboy.” she finished lamely.

“Hang on a sec, Spike. Jus’ need sum’ preparations s’all.” she said, moving over to Big Mac.

Spike looked on in disbelief as the large red stallion rolled over on his back, closed his eyes and let his sister wrap her muzzle around his rocket launcher, making loud slurping noises as she sucked and licked it.
He could feel a serious hard-on coming on.

For a few minutes, Applejack continued to move her head up and down on her brother’s cock, taking nearly his full length down her throat, before she finally pulled off him and wiped the drool from her mouth.

“That should do it.” she said, admiring the now fully lubricated cock.

Standing up on her hind legs, she spat on her right front hoof and began to rub it all over the purple rubber dong protruding from her crotch. When it was nice and slippery, she positioned herself in front of Spike.

Big Macintosh, who had now gotten back on his feet, positioned himself behind his sister, leaning his front hooves on her back.

Pushing Spike’s tail out of the way, Applejack placed the tip of the purple rubber wang against the hole between his tail and now-raging boner.

“Uhhh, that’s not even gonna fit... is it?” Spike asked nervously.

Applejack didn’t reply.
With a firm push, the tip of the curvy purple schlong slid into his anus, proving him wrong once and for all.

“Hnnngh!” Spike groaned, his face contorting into a constipated grimace as his sphincter stretched around the smooth curvy rubber.

Applejack’s eyes rolled back, and she gave a soft moan as her brother’s stallionhood entered her back door as well. Overcoming the pleasure, she began to thrust her flanks against Spike’s bottom, as her brother thrust his against hers.

At first it hurt.
Then it just felt weird.
After a while, surges of pleasure started to spread through his body as the curves rubbed against his insides.

A symphony of moans and groans filled the barn as the two ponies bumped their crotches against their respective partners, pleasure rapidly building up in all three of them.

A loud groan escaped Big Macintosh’s mouth as he slammed his balls into his sister’s plot one last time, and he came, spraying load after load of his manly goo into her colon.
This started a chain reaction, as the sensation of his fluids entering her set off Applejack as well and she screamed out in pleasure, thrusting hard against Spike.

As Applejack came, Spike felt a warm liquid entering him, filling up his colon as the curved rubber massaged what felt like the back of his balls from inside his anus. This pushed him over the edge as well, unleashing an earth-shattering orgasm from deep within his balls. He was barely able to pry his eyes open in time to see see his rock hard cock fire stream after stream of sticky white stuff onto Applejack’s chest and face.

For a while, they lay panting in a pile on the floor, before slowly recovering from their orgasms.
Finally, Big Macintosh got to his legs, pulling his stallionhood out of his sister’s plot, and allowing her to withdraw from Spike.

As Applejack pulled out the rubber dong, a trickle of warm yellow liquid escaped Spike’s anus before it closed up again. Spike now noticed that the rubber strap-on had a small hole at the tip, which presumably entered Applejack’s urethra on the other end.

Applejack grabbed her purple wang, and pointing it at Spike’s, released a few more squirts of urine onto his cock, an expression of relief on her face. Spike felt his hardness starting to return, as the warm liquid dribbled down his cock.

“An’ that’s how ya play ‘The Cowboy and the Horny Hunter’!” she exclaimed, wiping some of Spike’s jizz off her face with her hoof.
“...an’ now for somthin’ completely different.”

She detached the strap-on, and pulling it out of her crotch revealed another large rubber cock on the other side as well as a small tube for the urethra. Discarding the strap-on on the floor, she moved over to Spike and untied him.

Applejack snickered as Spike removed the silly leather helmet from his head and tossed it into a pile of hay.

“‘kay, boys. Y’all ready for round two now?” Applejack exclaimed.

“Eeeyup.” replied Big Macintosh.

Looking down at his stiff wet cock, Spike said “My body is ready.”.

“Right, this is how it goes.” Applejack began, then looking at her brother continued “Big bro, you’ll sit down on the floor. I’ll get on yer cock with mah butt.”.
She turned to Spike. “Spike, you’ll fuck mah cunt from the front once ah get on.”

Big Macintosh sat down on the floor, holding his stallionhood up straight as his sister straddled him with her hind legs and tried to squeeze her plothole onto him. Eventually, she hit the bull’s eye and sat down on him, taking the entirety of his cock into her.

Spike moved over to them, and pushing her flanks aside positioned his rod at the opening of her dripping wet pussy. With a slight push, he slid it inside, savouring the warm embrace of her insides around his dragonhood, and started to thrust in and out.
At the same time, Applejack started to lift herself up from the ground and then dropping back down onto her brother’s cock repeatedly.

Delightful jolts of pleasure shot through Spike’s body as he thrust in and out of Applejack’s wet cunt, and the moans escaping from her told him that she felt the same.
Her moans grew louder and more intense as he placed his hands on her flanks and started to massage her apples, rubbing his hands against her soft fur and savouring the feel of its texture.

Spike could feel pressure building up inside him anew, and increased the speed and strength of his thrusts, making sure to rub his cock against her clitoris as hard as possible.

A loud scream escaped Applejack as her cunt started to convulse around his cock and she unleashed several long hard squirts of warm urine onto his balls, setting off both Spike and her brother.

Spike continued to thrust in and out through their orgasms, shooting load after load into her as the splashing sounds of his wet balls slapping against her crotch echoed through the room.

The two ponies slumped down in exhaustion as Spike pulled out of Applejack and watched as white goo started to ooze from her wet slit.

Having regained her breath, Applejack lifted herself off her brother’s cock and got back on her hooves.

“Whew! Now that’s what ah call a good fuck.” she said, still breathing heavily from the exertion.
She examined herself, noticing that the fur on her chest was still caked with Spike’s goo.
“Ah guess we’re all gonna need ta take a shower after this.” she added as she removed the padlock and slid the barn door open again.

What none of them had noticed was a small hole in the barn wall, through which a small round eye had been watching them curiously all along.

After taking a shower with Applejack at her house, Spike decided to head back to the library.

---

As usual, when he returned home, Twilight looked up from her book to greet him.

“Hi! What was it Applejack wanted to show you?” she inquired curiously.

“Oh... umm...” Spike said, scouring his mind for something to say. “Her stamp collection! Yeah, that’s it.” he continued, fully aware of his cringeworthy lying abilities.

“I didn’t know Applejack collected stamps...” Twilight wondered, raising an eyebrow at Spike.

“Well, I’m going to bed.” he said, not wanting to give her any opportunity to question him further.
“Good night Twilight.”

Twilight watched him silently as he disappeared through the bedroom door, shrugged and went back to reading her book. In her mind however, she couldn’t help feeling that something was strange about the way Spike had been acting lately.