APPLEJACK HUMAN PATCH“Your hair is already growing back,” he said softly as he traced around the patch of white hair that stood out on the back of her head, his calloused fingers avoiding her sister's mark as they moved. His hand toyed with the back of her short hair. She could feel his breath on the crown of her head as he gave her head a soft kiss. She was engulfed in his arms, a slight hint of cinnamon tickling her nose as she was pulled into his chest. “Amethyst?” Applejack said more as a question than anything as he held out the flowers.Īmethyst couldn’t help but giggle as she turned back to him with her cheeks burning red, “of course it's me.” She replied, taking the assortment of brightly colored flowers.Īpplejack seemed to relax as he smiled at her, “just checking,” he stepped to her holding his arms out for a hug which Amethyst happily accepted. Though her sister agreed to wait until Amethyst had her first time naturally, the “dry spell”, as Hecatolite called it, was clearly wearing on the Deity of lust. Amethyst knew what Hecatolite hoped would happen. You kids have fun, Hecatolite giggled as her presence vanished from her mind. He was wearing clean light tan pants that looked as if he was about to outgrow them any moment given the way they hugged his massive thighs a noticeable…Īmethyst sucked in a sharp breath the spike of hormones, compliments of her sister, did not help as her eyes lingered on…ĭamn it Hecatolite, do you mind? Amethyst quickly looked away as she chastised her sister who began to laugh in her mind. Through his loose tunics deep collar she could see his defined chest muscles, her imagination filling in the rest as he eyes wandered down his body. She looked up his arms to his wide shoulders, having taken to working out since the attack years ago and though, not nearly as muscular as a warrior, he had a nice definition to him. His fur covered face twitched as he smiled, his tiny button nose wiggling as he held out a handful of flowers. His shoulder length chestnut hair was swept back, his long ears that seemed to flop slightly towards the tops holding his bangs out of his face allowing her to look into his large brown eyes. In the past few years he had grown considerably, now old enough to be considered a man he stood more than a foot taller than Amethyst not including his ears. The sound of footsteps behind her caused both of them to fall silent as she turned to see Applejack standing at the top of the stairs to the wall. Or as Hecatolite describes it "we are spicy now". Meaning their bodily fluids were, though not dangerous normally, kind of toxic for prolonged contact. Maybe an antidote, we are kind of… sizzley now.Īmethyst sighed as she tried to ignore her sister’s teasing, though she was not wrong, ever since she ate a large portion of the basilisk a few months ago they had gained the amazing traits of “poisonous” and “corrosive”. You think today will be the day bunny boy makes a move? Did you remember protection? We just went out yesterday to hunt, she replied, besides I have a meeting today, remember? Amethyst replied, running her hand through their now extremely short hair. Hecatolite’s voice called in her mind causing her to shake her head. Amethyst sat on the edge of the city wall, her feet dangling in the wind as she watched a bird flying over the forest in the distance.
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