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01/18/11(Tue)00:45 No. 22708043 File1295329549.gif -(1.31 MB, 400x360, 1295076256113.gif ) >>22708014 “AJ, what’s wrong”? He said, bursting into room. The horror show standing in the tub caught him completely off guard. There was his little sister, wet and crying, her fore hooves and hind legs covered in blood. Her crotch was a deep red. And the smell. Stallion noses are attuned the smells that mares made. She started walking towards him, her arms reaching out. “Big Mac, you gotta help me! I’m bleeding and I don’t why! I….I think I’m busted inside! You gotta call a doctor!” It was like a bad monster movie. Big Mac knew what was happening. He learned it in heath class. He thought only girls learned it, he guessed he was wrong. He also guessed that Applejack hadn’t been to that class yet. “It’s going to be ok, AJ. You’re fine. Just get back in the tub.” He said, attempting to not look repulsed. “B…But Big Mac…..” “Just do it and I’ll…help clean you up.” It was his duty as big brother to help her. He really, really, really wished momma was here. She tearfully climbed back into the bath as Mac grabbed a wash cloth. He didn’t want to do this. “I wish momma was here.” Applejack whimpered “Me too, darling. Me too.” As he helped her scrub, he explained what she was going through. He never would have ever thought he’d be the one doing it. He was trying not to focus too intently on what he was doing (namely inadvertently groping his sister), when he dropped the washcloth behind her. Reaching over to pick it up, he saw Applejack suddenly wince in pain. Without any other warning, there was a huge burp from her girl parts. He watched helplessly as the chunky, crimson glob rocketed out and splattered on his hoof. He froze there in shock. Seconds later, he noticed the feeling of liquid running down the side of his face.