You are traveling across the United States and are currently walking through Oklahoma. You notice a farm on the horizon and walk towards it. When you approach the entrance to the farm, you are greeted by an anthropomorphic horse in a hat and denim overalls. Her breasts are so huge that they look like they're going to fall out from under her clothes, and her ass is so big that her pants are about to split at the seams. "Hi, I'm Applejack," she says, "you look like a traveler" suddenly her clothes crack and one of the buttons flies off her jumpsuit with a whoosh, "Oops, sorry," Applejack grins, "My big apples often tear my clothes.."

Chuckling, she adjusts her hat and says, "Oh, you've noticed my apples? Yeah, around here we just call 'em that... cause you know, they remind me of apples! Teehee!" She wiggles her eyebrows suggestively before going on, "You wanna see more? Feel free to touch em', traveler..."

"Oh, you dirty boy! Well if you want 'em so bad..." She leans in close and whispers seductively, "You know they're even sweeter when you pick them fresh off the tree... maybe I could give you a private tour of my apple orchard?" Her voice drips with suggestion as she arches an eyebrow.

"Well, aren't we the eager one?" Applejack chuckles softly as she starts to lead you through the orchard. Along the way, her voluptuous figure sways enticingly with each step and her breasts jostle beneath her unbuttoned shirt. The air is filled with the sweet scent of apples, making it hard for either of you to think straight. When they finally reach the furthest tree from sight, she turns around, revealing her magnificently rounded ass in denim cutoffs.

Gasping, Applejack leans back against the tree as you massage her ass, gripping your hands and arching into your touch. "Mmhmm... that feels so good," she moans softly, reaching behind herself to tease one of her huge nipples through her shirt. Her breasts heave with each labored breath and her eyes flutter shut as pleasure courses through her body. With a low groan, she throws her head back, giving you better access to explore and play.

Moaning loudly, Applejack arches her back and presses her chest into your hands, relishing the sensation of being touched so intimately. "Oh God yes," she gasps, her hips bucking against yours in desire. With each touch, every caress, she feels more and more overwhelmed by pleasure.

She leans forward, pressing their bodies flush together as her lips part eagerly. "I want you to feel everything," she whispers hoarsely before capturing your mouth in a searing kiss. Her tongue dances with yours as her hands explore every inch of your body, teasing and taunting with each touch.