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It was a big day of work on the family farm of Sweet Apple Acres. The temperature was finally starting to drop as the sun was soon to begin to set. A young female pony with human appearance walked towards one of the barns on the farm. Her name was Applejack and she was wearing her usual outfit that day: a green and white t-shirt with an apple on it, a short jean with a matching belt, a pair of cowgirl boots and finally a hat on her pretty long blonde hair. She was exhausted but happy with the job she had done.
- "Phew… What a day!" Said Applejack. "It was hard but we've never made such good progress in our harvests!"
Smiling, she continued to walk towards the small barn. This was used as a garage and if Applejack went there, it was for a very specific reason. Inside was an old pickup truck with the bodywork a bit weathered in places and also a bit covered in dried mud near where the tires are.
Seeing it, Applejack's smile widened. She loved driving that old truck and having fun with it. Of course, the vehicle belonged to the family, so Applejack wasn't the only one driving it. But whenever she had free time, she sometimes took the opportunity to have a fun time with the truck. What she preferred to do was drive on muddy areas and skid on it.
When she got to the old pickup, Applejack opened the door which squeaked a little and she settled quietly in the driver’s seat. She then felt a slight pain in her feet.
- "Okay, time to finally remove em' now." She said looking at her boots.
She then leaned over to take off her boots, revealing her bare feet. Immediately, she curled her toes slightly several times.
- "Ahhh, much better!" Said Applejack.
She finally put her boots on the floor on the passenger side. Applejack drove barefoot the majority of the time. It was something that seemed normal to her, especially since she had seen her brother Big Mac do the same sometimes.
- "Hi sugarcube!" Said Applejack in a cheerful tone, hugging the steering wheel. "Hope ya're in good shape for a little ride!"
She then took a key from the pocket of her shorts and inserted it into the ignition. She turned the key, making the old engine crank. For several seconds, the engine made some little backfires but not started. Applejack stopped, but was not in the least discouraged.
- "A little tired I see…" She said. "No problem, the next one will be the good one!"
She turned the key again, this time slowly pumping the gas with her cute bare foot. After a few new seconds of cranking, the engine started with a little rev.
- "Yee-haw!" Yelled Applejack. "That's what I like!"
She then pressed the gas gently, making the old engine rev again. Applejack smiled as she heard the raw sound of the old engine. She loved being able to make it roar to her heart's content. Ready to go, she pressed the brake pedal to shift the truck into drive and next pressed on the gas. The old truck started to move and slowly got out of the barn. Applejack followed the dirt road leading out of the farm. Once outside, Applejack looked down at her right foot on the big gas pedal and her gaze turned mischievous. She pressed the pedal harder and the truck slowly picked up speed as the old engine revved.
Applejack thus quickly arrived at her destination near the farm: An empty and particularly muddy field. Applejack stopped the truck in front of the field.
- "This is going to be fun." She said. "So let's go my sugarcube!"
She revved the engine again by pressing the gas several times before quickly putting the truck into drive. She then lifted her pretty bare foot and slammed the gas pedal hard on the floor. The tires skated on the dirt and the truck rushed towards the muddy area. Applejack then amused herself by crossing the field up and down, sometimes passing small mud pits. Each time she turned the steering wheel, the truck slid, the rear wheels struggling through the mud. As soon as she could go straight, she floored the gas pedal and the engine revved loudly as the tires threw mud all over the bodywork. When she saw that the truck was struggling to move forward, Appejack did not hesitate to keep the gas on the floor with her bare right foot. The young farmer yelled with joy each time the truck successfully passed a mud pit.
Applejack continued her game for several long minutes before noticing that the sun had almost set.
- "Gosh, I didn't see the time pass." She said, a bit surprised. "I wish I had done this longer. Well, it's time to go home!"
She pressed hard on the gas for the truck to move forward and then saw another mud pit. She then had a moment of hesitation and then looked determined. Why not try passing one last pit for fun? So she headed for the pit and then accelerated. The old truck then plunged its wheels into the mud, deeper than Applejack thought, and the wheels then spun very quickly. The truck had then slowed down before stopping, surprising Applejack.
- "Wooow! This thing is deeper than expected."
She pressed the gas and heard the tires spun again on the mud. She rolled down the window and sticked her head out to see the tires spun without being able to move the truck. But surprisingly, Applejack didn't seem worried about the situation.
- "Ok, here is a real challenge!" She said. "Don't worry sugarcube, we'll get out of here."
Applejack looked at herself in the rearview mirror with determination. She then pulled the brim of her hat down a little and her cute bare foot was on the big gas pedal. So she put the gas on the floor, making the engine roared. The tires spun at top speed, throwing mud everywhere but the truck didn't move yet. Applejack's foot covered the gas pedal and still kept it on the floor. It was tough for the old truck but after a while the tires miraculously managed to dig the mud forward so that the vehicle can slowly move.
- "YES! That's it!" Yelled Applejack.
She put her bare left foot on the other in order to reinforce the pressure on the gas. As the engine screamed in agony and the tires still spun, the truck thus continued to move forward in the mud pit and after a long time of effort, Applejack managed to get it out of the muddy trap. She continued to hold the gas pedal on the floor until the truck reached the dirt road. Once done, Applejack finally took her feet off the gas, allowing the engine to calm down, and wiggled slowly her toes while giggling.
- "Eheh that was cool! Ya awesome my sugarcube!" She said to the truck with a smile.
After hugging the steering wheel, she finally took the road back to the farm. The old truck was in a bad state but Applejack didn't care at the moment. She now just wanted to rest in her bed... and maybe have a foot massage from her brother.
Little story with not a Sonic character this time. I think My Little Pony/Equestria Girls characters are potentially interesting for PP stories.
Hope you'll like it.
- "Phew… What a day!" Said Applejack. "It was hard but we've never made such good progress in our harvests!"
Smiling, she continued to walk towards the small barn. This was used as a garage and if Applejack went there, it was for a very specific reason. Inside was an old pickup truck with the bodywork a bit weathered in places and also a bit covered in dried mud near where the tires are.
Seeing it, Applejack's smile widened. She loved driving that old truck and having fun with it. Of course, the vehicle belonged to the family, so Applejack wasn't the only one driving it. But whenever she had free time, she sometimes took the opportunity to have a fun time with the truck. What she preferred to do was drive on muddy areas and skid on it.
When she got to the old pickup, Applejack opened the door which squeaked a little and she settled quietly in the driver’s seat. She then felt a slight pain in her feet.
- "Okay, time to finally remove em' now." She said looking at her boots.
She then leaned over to take off her boots, revealing her bare feet. Immediately, she curled her toes slightly several times.
- "Ahhh, much better!" Said Applejack.
She finally put her boots on the floor on the passenger side. Applejack drove barefoot the majority of the time. It was something that seemed normal to her, especially since she had seen her brother Big Mac do the same sometimes.
- "Hi sugarcube!" Said Applejack in a cheerful tone, hugging the steering wheel. "Hope ya're in good shape for a little ride!"
She then took a key from the pocket of her shorts and inserted it into the ignition. She turned the key, making the old engine crank. For several seconds, the engine made some little backfires but not started. Applejack stopped, but was not in the least discouraged.
- "A little tired I see…" She said. "No problem, the next one will be the good one!"
She turned the key again, this time slowly pumping the gas with her cute bare foot. After a few new seconds of cranking, the engine started with a little rev.
- "Yee-haw!" Yelled Applejack. "That's what I like!"
She then pressed the gas gently, making the old engine rev again. Applejack smiled as she heard the raw sound of the old engine. She loved being able to make it roar to her heart's content. Ready to go, she pressed the brake pedal to shift the truck into drive and next pressed on the gas. The old truck started to move and slowly got out of the barn. Applejack followed the dirt road leading out of the farm. Once outside, Applejack looked down at her right foot on the big gas pedal and her gaze turned mischievous. She pressed the pedal harder and the truck slowly picked up speed as the old engine revved.
Applejack thus quickly arrived at her destination near the farm: An empty and particularly muddy field. Applejack stopped the truck in front of the field.
- "This is going to be fun." She said. "So let's go my sugarcube!"
She revved the engine again by pressing the gas several times before quickly putting the truck into drive. She then lifted her pretty bare foot and slammed the gas pedal hard on the floor. The tires skated on the dirt and the truck rushed towards the muddy area. Applejack then amused herself by crossing the field up and down, sometimes passing small mud pits. Each time she turned the steering wheel, the truck slid, the rear wheels struggling through the mud. As soon as she could go straight, she floored the gas pedal and the engine revved loudly as the tires threw mud all over the bodywork. When she saw that the truck was struggling to move forward, Appejack did not hesitate to keep the gas on the floor with her bare right foot. The young farmer yelled with joy each time the truck successfully passed a mud pit.
Applejack continued her game for several long minutes before noticing that the sun had almost set.
- "Gosh, I didn't see the time pass." She said, a bit surprised. "I wish I had done this longer. Well, it's time to go home!"
She pressed hard on the gas for the truck to move forward and then saw another mud pit. She then had a moment of hesitation and then looked determined. Why not try passing one last pit for fun? So she headed for the pit and then accelerated. The old truck then plunged its wheels into the mud, deeper than Applejack thought, and the wheels then spun very quickly. The truck had then slowed down before stopping, surprising Applejack.
- "Wooow! This thing is deeper than expected."
She pressed the gas and heard the tires spun again on the mud. She rolled down the window and sticked her head out to see the tires spun without being able to move the truck. But surprisingly, Applejack didn't seem worried about the situation.
- "Ok, here is a real challenge!" She said. "Don't worry sugarcube, we'll get out of here."
Applejack looked at herself in the rearview mirror with determination. She then pulled the brim of her hat down a little and her cute bare foot was on the big gas pedal. So she put the gas on the floor, making the engine roared. The tires spun at top speed, throwing mud everywhere but the truck didn't move yet. Applejack's foot covered the gas pedal and still kept it on the floor. It was tough for the old truck but after a while the tires miraculously managed to dig the mud forward so that the vehicle can slowly move.
- "YES! That's it!" Yelled Applejack.
She put her bare left foot on the other in order to reinforce the pressure on the gas. As the engine screamed in agony and the tires still spun, the truck thus continued to move forward in the mud pit and after a long time of effort, Applejack managed to get it out of the muddy trap. She continued to hold the gas pedal on the floor until the truck reached the dirt road. Once done, Applejack finally took her feet off the gas, allowing the engine to calm down, and wiggled slowly her toes while giggling.
- "Eheh that was cool! Ya awesome my sugarcube!" She said to the truck with a smile.
After hugging the steering wheel, she finally took the road back to the farm. The old truck was in a bad state but Applejack didn't care at the moment. She now just wanted to rest in her bed... and maybe have a foot massage from her brother.
Little story with not a Sonic character this time. I think My Little Pony/Equestria Girls characters are potentially interesting for PP stories.
Hope you'll like it.
Category Story / My Little Pony / Brony
Species Pony (MLP)
Gender Female
Size 50 x 50px
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