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Burnt Apples (fanmade requested)
 
A hot scolded day Sweet Apple Acres, today the Apple family is making the barn look nice and clean, everyone has their scheduled chores and with that the three apples Applejack, Apple Bloom and Macintosh start their work with Macintosh painting the fences from the gates to the barn while Apple Bloom and Applejack carrying some tools to repair around the barn.
 
A few hours have passed as Macintosh is finished with the gate now he has to deal with the walkway dividing the trail and the apples, well applebloom feeding the animals as Apple Jack bucking some apples after doing their first chores.
 
“Wow I never knew bucking was easy barefoot, I should do this more often” Applejack said after taking a break, Apple jacks is strong mare so she doesn’t need special equipment kicking apples around is pretty much easy as kicking a pebble on the ground.
 
“Aaaahhhhh the mud feels so good between my toes”
 
as Apple Bloom wiggling her toes through the mud, she never bothered to put on her shoes unless she has to go someplace else but at home she’s completely fine with it, after the day he was almost done Applejack and Apple Bloom go together back to the barn, Big Mac was painting all day he was done with the gate and he just painted the fences between the Apple field in the trail meaning that they have a completely dried yet and yet it’s still hot outside, however no one told the two apples about the new gravel with sand on the trail, the summer heat was a gruesome one as the sun rises above the apple orchard as you can hear the sounds of the heat hitting the ground, when Applejack and apples or halfway through the trail carrying their stuff for their chores.
 
“OH it’s getting pretty hot”. Apple Bloom said  
“Say that again, my dogs are barking” Applejack side as she’s carrying a toolbox in one hand and a shovel on the other.
 
“Ah it’s starting to get too hot now!” as Apple Bloom hopping around with the heavy bag of food.
 
“Oh oh oh oh now it starting to heat up!” As Applejack lift up one foot wiggles her toes and does the same for the other foot.
 
“OW OW OW OW HOT HOT HOT!” Applebloom cried As she drops the bag and hopping frantically as she and she’s trying to cool out her yellow soles.
 
“OH OH OH OH SWEET CELESTIA!” Applejack screamed as she drops her toolbox which scattered on the trail, now two sisters are hopping and screaming in pain they also don’t know that the paint somehow isn’t dried, Apple Bloom jump on the fence to see if you can get away from the burning tournament it only got worse.
 
OOOOOOWWWWWWWW! IT STINGS! AAAAHHHHH MY POOR FEET HURT!”
 
Apple Bloom screams with now the paint stinging her feet with the hot trail burning, Applejack trying fan her feet but that did little to help.
 
“Ow ow ow ow ow ow ow hot hot hot hot OH!”
 
Applejack and Apple Bloom are hopping towards the barn hoping when they get there they can put the fan or Better yet cold water on their soles after that terrible experience.
 
Request by: anonymous
 
Also sorry about the lighting and adjustments I was trying to get the right color but seems like I couldn’t undo it when it was too late but I hope you enjoy.  
Original sketch is from a friend on this court name AJ-Max

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Anonymous #9F94
A nice pair of bare feet tormented by fire or heated objects (preferably surfaces) it’s perhaps one of the most beautiful, cleanest, purest, most sensual and artistic fetishes that exist.
I mean, we are talking about stuff for true connoisseurs and gourmets; why don’t they represent more than the usual platitudes!