Original Description:
It’s been a week since Family Day, and Spike was tired. He had just finished carrying a bunch of bushels of apples for Applejack and her family. They were getting ready for the harvest, and needed to get all of the apples ready for any event coming up, the nearest event being the Fall Festival where they’d make apple pie and candied apples for the kiddies. Applejack’s family loved the festival, and always went all out to be the best they can. But they needed help, and Spike just so happened to have the day off from delivering letters. Spike had spent the whole afternoon picking apples, washing them, carrying them by the bushel to the barn, and making them into juice or slicing them. He was sitting on a bale of hay, panting a little as he drank some cider Applejack gave him and eating a red emerald. “Whew…..what a day….I didn’t think it was ever gonna end…..how am I gonna worship Applejack’s feet when I’m completely tired as all living heck?” he said. He sat up and looked around. “Whew….glad no one heard that.” “Heard what, sugarcube?” He gasped when he turned around to see Applejack there, wearing her casual outfit, except wearing only white tube socks on her feet, carrying her boots in her hand, the strong smell from both inside her boots and her socked feet getting in his nose and making him blush. “Uh….nothing important, AJ.” Applejack tilted her head, but shrugged. “Alright, Spike. Well, I’m gonna have m’self a lil’ nap out back.” she walked out of the barn. “This is my chance.” he said to himself, as he snuck around the other side of the barn, and watched Applejack lay her head against a tree, taking her socks off and putting them inside her boots. “Wooowee I tell ya, mah dogs are barkin’ t’day.” She said wiggling her toes, falling asleep with her hat over her eyes. Spike smirked, rubbing his hands together. “Let’s play.”
He walked up to see Applejack also had a stuffed belly. “Welp, her granny did say she had an appetizer before growing stallion.” He went up to her boots, picking her socks up, then stuck his snout inside her boot, getting a raunchy smell coming from it, same with her socks as he stuck his nose inside them. “That is a stink, alright. Whew.” he said, finishing up his sniffing. He then went to her bare feet, which were resting on a bucket of apples. They were quite big, bigger than Spike’s head, winched shocked him before taking a deep breath, and he sniffed her smelly feet, which were truly kind of horrific, but he loved it. He completely smiled at the stinky smell, grabbing her strong ankles with his hands, starting to lick her feet, licking up plenty of sweat. He was amazed at how she was able to have this much sweat and stink, even though he knew that she works just about every day. But nevertheless, he kept licking and licking and licking. All the while, AJ was ticklishly laughing in her sleep. This gave Spike an idea and danced his tongue on a more ticklish spot, obviously her toes. Eventually, he had finished up after a while, and her feet were covered heel to toe in a light coating of saliva. He was about to get up when she yawned loudly, stretched her legs, then turned on her stomach, laying her feet on his face, which ended up holding him down. He struggled greatly to try and get out, but he wasn’t budging. “Well….if she kills me, she kills me.” he said. AJ leaned her head towards him. “I’m the element of honesty so I’ll tell yah this. This whole foot lovin’ thing is actually pretty fun, and I know it’s a natural feeling. Listen, if ah do tell Twilight and the others about this, don’t be embarrassed. Ah understand.” Spike was relieved when AJ released him and he walked off after saying “Thank you, partner.” Before giving her a wink.