Author's Notes:

By the request Applejack is wearing her main outfit this time.

Applejack was working at the farm. It was a hot summer day so she was sweating a lot. But it wasn't a problem for her, and this was just another regular day of work she was used to.

Until she got a stomach pain. She ignored it at first, but when she bent down to pick up an apple...

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Applejack could feel the pressure in her bowels would be more than just farts soon, but she held it for now. She was wishing she'd drank apple juice instead of prune juice with her big apple pie this morning.

A few more times she bent down to pick up apples, and each time she would fart louder and wetter than before.

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After a particularly wet fart she decided to make a run for the outhouse. It was a traditional wooden outhouse she'd always use while working, though most often she would use it to pee after drinking lots of water or cider to stay hydrated.

As she ran for the outhouse, she let out a few more farts. She reached the outhouse, hiked her jean skirt up, pulled her white panties down, sat on the toilet, and let go.

Applejack sighed in relief as hyperscat noisily made its way out of her. The summer heat combined with the stench of her scat made it like a sauna inside, making her whole body sweat more than it had today before now. Also the effort of pushing out her hyperscat made her sweat more.

After about a minute, she was finally done. She wiped herself for another minute and then left the outhouse and got back to her work.

After about an hour she farted again. At first she thought she was going to have to poop again, but after another fart, she realized this was not the case, she was just gassy this time. Probably from the beans she had eaten recently.

She looked at the bushes only a few meters away from her farm. Her heart started beating faster, and she ran toward the bush as if she was running a marathon. Her face was beet red, blushing at what she wanted to do. She wanted to fart really loudly, but didn't want everyone else to hear it, even her wife, Rainbow Dash.

She got into the bushes, took off her panties for some reason, raised her skirt, squatted down, and let loose.

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This fart was followed by more equally loud farts. As the minutes went by, she did not stop farting, and took great pleasure in it. This, combined with the summer heat, her sweat, made her think about having sex with Rainbow Dash once she got back from her training with the Wonderbolts.

Her farts smelled so bad even she couldn't stand it. But she ignored it and kept farting.

After about 15 to 17 minutes of farting, Apple Bloom suddenly appeared, obviously looking for her.

Shocked, Applejack covered up her bare butt with her skirt.

"Hey Applejack," said Apple Bloom. She was blushing because she had seen what her sister was doing, and the fart smell made her want to throw up, but she was able to hold it back. "Granny Smith called, and it's lunchtime."

"Apple Bloom!" Applejack was blushing beet red. "Don't ever tell anyone else about this. Not even Rainbow Dash."

"All right. But you'd better hurry up." Apple Bloom ran back to the house.

Applejack pulled her panties back up and stood up to go back home. And as she did, she farted one last time.

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