Disclaimer:
This chapter contains extremely rough rape and slavery role play, as well as real incest. There is also a fair bit of vulgarity in both the descriptive prose and the dialogue.

I still regard it as having comedy material, but only in the context of it being a Clop story. Your milage may differ.

Once again, any flashback Dusk has of an event when he was Twilight will use “her” as the pronoun.

Applejack gave the push broom one last shove and let out a sigh of satisfaction. She’d found that hard labor could distract her from the persistent desire for sex, if it was hard enough. So for the last two days she’d been cleaning the barn by herself. A monumental task that she and Big Mac usually tackled over the winter season when there was no need to work in the orchards. It was when they repaired or made new apple baskets or crates and did the preventive maintenance on the carts and plows. To do all of that, they had to turn the barn from an over-sized storage shed into an organized work area. It usually took them a week working together. Applejack had done it in two days and had exhausted herself in the process. Her legs and arms felt like wet noodles, but at least for the moment the constant ache between her legs was tolerable.

The tired farm pony took off her hat and wiped the sweat from her brow as she looked around with satisfaction at the straw polished wooden floor of the barn, the neatly stacked bales of hay, the carefully organized tools hanging from the walls or over work benches, the bins of material they would soon be using to manufacture baskets and crates.

Then all that effort went to waste when she took in the ropes that hung from the rafters. Slung over pulleys, they were ready to lend a little mechanical advantage for hauling stuff up to the hay loft, or to haul an unwilling farm pony up onto the tips of her hooves so she was helpless to stop any stallion who wanted to from jamming their thick cocks up her cunt or ass.

Applejack gave a soft curse even as she ran her hand up and down the smooth handle of her broom and moved to straddle it so it pressed up between her legs and put pressure on her twat. The fabric of her old works pants was so thin from constant washing that if might not even have been there as she ground herself against the smooth wooden handle.

The sound of the barn door being opened caused her to hastily step off her improvised masturbation device. Flushing, she turned her head to see who had almost caught her diddling herself in the middle of the barn. Big Mac stood in the opening and Applejack’s legs almost folded up under her as a sudden stab of lust washed through her body. She didn’t even try to pretend that the moist heat between her legs was simply a remainder of her encounter with the broom handle.

Her temper flared due to frustration. There was no way her straight arrow big brother was going to do anything to ease the heat his mere presence inflicted on her, no matter what Princess Luna believed. It was all she could do to keep from telling Big Mac to shut the damn door and leave her in peace. She felt embarrassed at her anger, until Prince Dusk Shine and Lady Rarity Belle stepped through the door after her brother.

Her former friend, who now considered herself a highfalutin noble lady had her muzzle wrinkled up like she’d smelled something bad. As she moved deeper into the barn, Lady Rarity made a visible effort to keep the fancy dress she was wearing from coming anywhere near anything that might leave a smudge of dirt on it. Applejack wanted more than anything to kick up some dust and smear it all over the uppity slut who thought she was better than Applejack and her kin, just because Prince Dusk Shine had screwed what few brains she’d once had right out of her.

Rarity might be a unicorn, but she was still just a small town pony who the nobles looked down on nearly as much as they did on common earth ponies like Applejack. But she’d lifted her tail at the right time and caught the Prince's interest. She’d been living in his castle for a month now, and from the way she tended to limp when Applejack saw her strolling around town, getting her slutty cunt filled on a regular basis by the prince.

A surge of jealousy at how lucky the unicorn was only made Applejack angrier. What the fuck did she care if Rarity was getting her cunt plowed by the powerful prince Dusk Shine while Applejack was left to ride broom handles?

Honesty compelled Applejack to answer her own question. She cared because the Caridoon taint in her blood was making her desperate for a strong male. She wished she was like Rarity, willing to toss her pride aside and throw herself at anything with a cock. But she just couldn’t do it. She couldn’t just use a stallion as some sort of living sex toy to scratch her itch. She had to genuinely want to be with the stallion for reasons other than the fact he sported a dick.

Not for the first time she could not help thinking she would not have this trouble if she was still in Caridoon. In that land she’d be nothing but a sex toy, a cum bucket whose only purpose was to be a receptacle for male lust. Love was not an issue, neither was her consent. She might hate the males in that land, but with the way she was currently suffering she could not help wishing she’d meet somepony like them in Equestria. But the only pony she knew of that came close to being as despicable as a Caridoon male was the hoity toity Prince Dusk Shine, and she knew that a bigot like him would never degrade himself by sinking his cock in a common earth pony cunt. At least not publicly. Applejack knew from first hand experience he was not nearly as discriminating when out of the public eye.

Applejack felt sorry for her friend, Twilight. It must be hard having to put up with being related to such a piece of crap twin brother. Speaking of scumbags...

Applejack turned her gaze from Rarity to Prince Dusk Shine. The prince was dressed in tight black pants and wore a long frock coat with ruffles down the front. A top hat sat on his head and a long pencil mustache decorated his upper lip. He was stroking the highly waxed mustache as he looked at her with a gleam in his eyes. She felt heat pool in her belly when she saw the way he was running his eyes up and down her body as if she were a piece of fresh from the oven corn bread.

Applejack gulped. It seemed like the prince wasn’t as discerning in his sexual partners as she had thought. She shivered, not from fear, but from sheer lust. With his alicorn magic, combined with the earth pony strength that he also possessed, there would be absolutely nothing she’d be able to do to stop him if he decided to slum it by plowing her furrow. And unlike the limp dick Flim Flam brothers she just knew that if they were in private he’d rape her without a moment's hesitation, and as casually as he’d use a hanky to blow his nose. Well, except for the little matter of Princess Celestia curb stomping him if he were to step that far out of line. No, while she didn’t doubt in the least that the arrogant prick would rape her, he had far too much pussy at his beck and call to risk all he had for a few moments inside her tight snatch. Unless she made it clear to him that she was not unwilling to engage in a little rough and tumble?

Applejack wondered if her brother would take the hint if she asked him to show Rarity the new shed? The one that was a fifteen minute walk away. She bet the arrogant alicorn could really wreck a mare in a half hour.

Unnerved at the way her thoughts were going, Applejack blurted out to her brother, “What are they doing here?” She cursed herself even as the words left her mouth. Sure, Prince Dusk Shine lived in a big fancy castle and never mingled with the common ponies, but he did hold the mortgage to the farm and they were six months behind on the payment. He had every right to pay a call. She should be glad he hadn’t just sent a gang of thugs to do his dirty work. Or should she be disappointed that he hadn’t?

Applejack shivered as her lust caused her to imagine a group of the prince’s thugs delivering a message about what happens when you fell behind on your payments by gang-raping her. As if she would be so lucky. Talk about your win-win situation. She’d get her itch scratched but good, and Princess Celestia would stomp the prince into the dirt for being a piece of shit bastard for ordering it done. If they were really lucky Twilight would end up taking her older twin’s place.

Life in Ponyville would be so much nicer if her friend Princess Twilight was the one in charge.

“Why wouldn’t I be here, you stupid farm slut?” the prince sneered at her. “Seeing as how I just seized this farm and all its assets for non-payment of debt.”

Applejack felt like she’d been punched in the gut. She’d been dreading this moment for months, but had been sure that if she just worked hard enough and persevered everything would be okay in the end. And now the end had come, and everything was not okay at all. She wanted to throw a fit, but the law was on his side. She wanted to beg, but her pride would not allow it. She really only had one choice.

Gathering up her dignity, Applejack said, “I see. I’ll just go pack up my things and get off your farm, Prince.” She turned away from the scumbag and headed for the door, fighting to keep her chin up high and proud, only to find her way blocked by Big Mac who stood in the doorway with his arms crossed.

“Oh, did I forget to mention I hired Big Mac here as my farm manager? All he had to do to get the job was sign a paper saying you were one of the assets of the farm. Seems there is some old Ponyville law from back in the rough days that says the senior male of a family has the right, and obligation, to see to the welfare of the mares in his family.”

“I don’t believe you!” Applejack snapped at him.

“Oh, it’s true. Somepony wasn't doing their job to allow such a sexist law to remain on the books. Truly shameful. One might even imagine they’d been bribed to not bring it to the attention of Princess Celestia when a recent archive search turned it up,” the prince said with a smug self-satisfied smile.

“Now I wonder who all would pull a slimy trick like that?” Applejack asked sarcastically.

“I’m sure I wouldn’t know. But the fact remains the law exists, and your brother does not just have the right, but the obligation to assure you have the best position possible in life. It just happens that in this case he thinks the best position for you is under me.” It was a wonder the prince didn’t yank his mustache right off his face, as diligently as he was stroking it.

“Surprising, really, that a loving big brother would do such a thing. But it would seem he has a bit of a grudge against you for inheriting the farm instead of him and treating him like a common farm hand ever since?” The Prince twiddled with the end of his long pencil mustache as he once again ran his eyes up and down the firm shapely body he now considered his personal property.

Applejack looked up into her brother’s face, and slowly his stern expression shifted, as he looked down at her with smug satisfaction.

For just a moment Applejack felt totally betrayed, and then her good sense asserted itself, which did nothing to improve her temper, as she gave Big Mac a look that should have withered his cock like a piece of straw in a grass fire.

Mac had told her flat out that if she didn’t do something to ease her suffering, he’d do it for her. And he couldn’t have picked a better stallion than Prince Dusk Shine. The prince was well known for his treatment of mares in his power. He had gone through a whole herd of maids in his castle, hiring them, debauching them, and kicking them to the curb when he was done. He’d been lusting after Applejack for years, and only the fact that she was under the protection of his sister had kept him from outright raping her when she’d rejected his advances. If there was any pony in Equestria who had both the inclination and ability to fuck her against her will it was Dusk Shine.

But she couldn’t believe Big Mac had surrendered the farm, especially as he knew very well that Applejack, thanks to Twilight, could shut down Dusk Shine with two words. All she had to do was say “Sugar Free” and the spell Twilight had cast on Dusk years ago would wipe all memory of his current plans out of his mind...

Including the fact that he held the mortgage to the farm!

Applejack gave her brother a look that was almost admiring. The sneaky bastard. Not only did he prove to her that he’d make good on his threat if she forced his hand, he had tricked Dusk Shine into a situation where they’d be able to escape from the mortgage trap Dusk had manipulated Granny Smith into.

He smirked down at her as if he had guessed her thoughts, and she scowled, hating his smug face. They were siblings, and no sibling likes to it when another scores points off of them. It would serve him right if Twilight’s spell failed and Dusk actually did rape her right in front of him.

A surge of sudden lust surged through Applejack’s belly, and her eyes widened as she thought, “Why not?” Her chief objection to just picking a stallion out of the crowd and fucking his brains out was that it would make her no better than a changeling. She’d only be doing it to feed her need.

Well, that, and she highly doubted any of the available stallions would do a very good job of giving her what she needed.

But if any pony deserved to be used and discarded, it was Dusk Shine, and if his reputation was anything to go by he’d be able to scratch her itch like no other pony, with the possible exception of Big Mac, who never would.

A broad smile stretched her cheeks and caused Big Mac to look suddenly nervous, as the plan came together in her mind. She’d let old Dry and Dusty get away with his scheme. She’d get the fucking she needed so badly, Big Mac would learn a lesson about pushing her too far, and once she’d worn Dusk down to a nub, she’d whisper those spell words in his ears and he’d totally forget it all about filling her full of his cum, and all about the mortgage that had been such a big part of his evil scheme.

While Applejack had been facing down her big brother, Dusk Shine had moved up to stand behind her, his breath hot on her neck. She was bracketed between the two large males with no avenue of escape.

The prince leaned forward so his muzzle was right next to one of her twitching ears, and whispered, “Surprisingly, it seems your brother and I share many common views. One of those is that the proper place for a mare is on her knees with a cock in her mouth.”

Much to Applejack’s surprise, Rarity, who she had totally forgotten during her stare down with Big Mac, spoke up in her defense. “My, dear. I must object. I realize Applejack is just a farm pony, but you can’t do this to her.”

“I can’t?” Dusk Shine asked in a dangerous tone that sent shivers up and down Applejack’s back. She shot Rarity a warning look, but as was so often the case lately, the unicorn was so sure she had the prince wrapped around her finger that she was oblivious to both his dangerous tone and Applejack’s warning look. .

Blind to the look of annoyance in Dusk’s eyes, Rarity lectured the prince. “Of course you can’t. Not only is it against the law of the land and will cause Princess Celestia to incarcerate you, but it is morally wrong as well. As a superior pony you must be above such petty vindictiveness. You must lead from a pedestal, inspiring all with your noble deeds and words.”

“I see. Unfortunately, as an ignorant little country cunt, you can’t even begin to imagine the depth of my planning.”

“What?” Rarity reared back in shock at the foul insult directed at her.

“Why do you think I want this filthy mud-hole so much? Surely you don’t think it’s merely so I can plow your friend’s tight ass? Earth pony twat is as common as the dirt they grub in. No, putting her in her proper place is just a fringe benefit. The real reason is that this pathetic farm was carved out of the Everfree forest, and on all survey maps it’s still considered part of it. And that means that legally it is not part of Equestria. And that means that the only law on this land is the golden law. Who has the gold, rules. Understand now, you stupid slut?”

“How dare you speak to me like that!” Rarity retorted, but her rage was diluted by her shock. Drawing her shattered dignity around her she said, “Come, Applejack, you may stay with me until Twilight Sparkle deals with her brother.” She took hold of Applejack’s hand and tried to pull her out from between the two virile males and toward the barn doors.

The heavy doors crashed shut in Rarity’s face slammed into place by Dusk Shine’s magic. “Not so fast, slut. As it happens there was one more item I promised Big Mac in return for his aid. It seems that for years you’ve been flicking your tail in his face. It’s given him a large desire to sample some unicorn cunt. I promised to give him you in exchange for his sister. Not really a fair trade considering how worn out your twat is, but he doesn’t seem to mind sloppy seconds,” the prince said with a sneer as he stroked his mustache in a suitably evil manner.

Applejack frowned, that sort of spoiled her plans. Big Mac wouldn’t be able to… That thought stopped abruptly when she noticed the huge bulge in her brother’s pants. It seemed he was far from unhappy with the concept of calling Rarity on all the teasing she’d inflicted on him.

It looked like Luna had been right to warn Applejack that Mac might not be safe around flirtatious mares.

A few months ago that would have put paid to Applejack’s scheme to get herself laid with no strings, but Rarity had been such a total cunt since she managed to trip and fall under the prince that Applejack could not work up much sympathy for what Big Mac might do to her.
It was also very hard to sympathize with Rarity when she was going to be getting what Applejack had been wanting so bad for years.

“You have to be joking! You think I’m just going to allow you to pimp me out like some sort of common whorse?” Rarity’s face clouded with outrage and her horn began to glow.

Moving quicker than Applejack had seen him move in years, Big Mac slipped a heavy black ring around Rarity’s horn. The magic aura around her horn guttered out instantly.

Rarity gasped and lifted her hands toward her horn, just as Big Mac slipped his fingers into her top and ripped it open, spilling her breasts out into the open air. When Rarity tried to cover her exposed breasts Big Mac took hold of her wrists and wrenched her arms around behind her back while pulled her up against his body. The unicorn’s tits squashed flat against his muscular chest and Rarity found herself looking upward into his determined expression as he ground his crotch into her belly.

Applejack was so enthralled at watching her brother in action, she was slow to react when the prince took hold of the collar of her shirt in both hands and wrenched it down her back. The buttons securing the front popped off and flew all the way across the barn as her tits spilled out like an avalanche. Her arms were wrenched behind her back and held in place by the tangled fabric of her former shirt. At the same the waistband of her pants was yanked, pulling them down her legs till they pooled around her ankles. She nearly fell over when her ankles were pulled together, but one of Dusk’s arms circled her waist and held her in place.

Applejack tried to kick free of her pants so her legs, her most dangerous weapon, would be free to lash out at the prince, but her pants seemed to have fused together into a solid lump of cloth around her lower legs. Her hooves were not going to be of much help in getting out of this situation. That is if she actually wanted out of it. Her heart was beating like a trip hammer and now that there was no fabric damming up her juicy cunt she could feel her own juices running down her inner thighs.

Dusk Shine pulled her back against his body, grinding the bulge of his cock into the crack of her ass as he reached around to fondle her large breasts. “Earth Ponies may be an inferior species, but they do have their good points,” he purred into her ear as he slipped her nipples in between his fingers and pinched them into a fully erect state.

Applejack growled and acting more on instinct than in serious intent swung her head back in an attempt to head butt him. The back of her head came to a sudden halt against a soft magical field. “Naughty, naughty,” Dusk scolded and she groaned as he flattened her nipples between his thumbs and forefingers.

Her moans was joined by choking sounds from Rarity and a quick glance in that direction showed that Big Mac had forced her former friend to her knees, after using her tattered dress to tie her hands behind her back. The sounds that had drawn Applejack’s attention arose from the fact that her brother was force feeding the helpless unicorn his over-sized cock. Rarity’s mouth didn’t look like it could possibly accommodate the huge flat flange of Mac’s cock, but even as Applejack watched Big Mac used Rarity’s horn as a handle to twist her head, enabling him to force the tip of his dick inside her mouth. Rarity’s eyes bulged and tears of either shame or strain, maybe both, ran down her cheeks.

“And they say earth ponies have no magic. Your brother seems very skilled with his particular horn,” Dusk Shine said in a sardonic voice as he ran a hand down Applejack’s belly and slipped it in between her legs.

The move was so smooth that by the time Applejack clamped her legs together he’d already slipped his fingers between her labia and inside her aching channel. She almost screamed from her need for something more substantial than a few fingers. Something that could spread her wider and probe her deeper.

“Somepony’s eager,” Dusk said in a sing song voice as he twisted his hand between his victim’s legs. “How refreshing to find you’re such an eager little slut. The Lady Rarity was very enamored of being my consort, but not so much of the duties I expected of her. For instance, do you know she declined to suck my cock? She declared it to be a filthy practice that no true lady would ever indulge in. How is that attitude working out for you now, my lady?” He called in a taunting tone toward Rarity.

Gurgling noises were the only possible reply Rarity could make as Big Mac held her head firmly in place with a good three inches of his cock inside her mouth. Drool was dripping off her chin onto her heaving breasts and her face was distorted due to having her jaws so widely spread.

“She doesn’t seem to be enjoying herself, earth pony?” the prince said to Big Mac in an amused voice.

“Eenope.”

“That was always her problem, the silly cunt. She had this ludicrous notion that I should actually care about her pleasure. She needs to learn that a slave has no right to enjoy herself. Only the male has the right to demand relief. If you want to soak your cock in her gullet, you have the right to do it. Same goes if you wants to plow her tight white ass. She will be far better off once she realizes this and learns to enjoy the taste of cock,” Prince Dusk lectured as he continued to twist his hand between Applejack’s legs.

Dusk Shine’s breath tickled Applejack’s ear as he mused, “If you look at it in the rational, male, manner, Lady Rarity is a very lucky mare. Your brother may have his limitations, but lack of sexual stamina and endowment are not listed among them. I’m sure he’ll give her lots of chances to learn and practice. Who knows, if she applies herself she may even learn to take pleasure from doing her duty. Isn’t that right, Big Mac?”

“Eeyup.” The big earth stallion’s ass clenched as he dug his fingers into Rarity’s mane and dragged her muzzle toward his groin. A few inches of cock passed between Rarity’s jaws and her eyes widened in shock and panic as Big Mac forced the wide flange of his cock down her throat, causing it to visibly bulge.

Applejack felt shock, and arousal, as she spotted the bulge in Rarity’s throat. Now that was what a real stallion could do. Those males in Caridoon had no idea what they were talking about when they said Equestrian stallions were pussies.

“While this is most entertaining, I find myself needing to follow my own advice,” the prince said. “My pleasure has been too long delayed, and I am not used to depriving myself of treats. Call it a personal failing if you will.” With no warning, besides his words, he spun Applejack around and gave her a hard push in the middle of the back.

With her pants tangled around her legs Applejack fell forward over top a conveniently placed hay bale. Taken by surprise the impact knocked the breath out of her and hampered her efforts to use her stomach muscles to pull herself upright. Dusk Shine’s hand latched onto the back of her neck and shoved her muzzle forcefully down against the bale. Something hot brushed between her thighs leaving a trail of moist heat behind. She felt her tail being wrenched upward and the feathery end brushed between her ears. It seemed that unlike the unicorns of Caridoon, Dusk Shine had no difficulty using his magic on discrete parts of her body at the same time.

When the flange of her rapist’s cock brushed against her labia, Applejack nearly orgasmed from sheer excitement. By this point she had been needing a cock for so long she didn’t care anything about the stallion it was attached to. She just hoped it was both long and thick, and that he had the stamina to pound her the way she needed.

Applejack let out a loud whinny as the prince demonstrated that his cock met the thickness requirement easily. She felt like she was being split open as he forced himself into her cunt. That was all it took to tip her over into an orgasm that her fingers had not even come close to producing. Her entire body seemed to catch fire as she bucked under the prince like a wild thing. But the orgasm brought no relief, instead it seemed to light a fire inside her. The heat she’d been repressing broke loose and roared through her body.

The prince’s cock felt like it had doubled in size as Applejack clamped down around him like a vice. He let out a mingled moan of delight and pain, but the farm pony was oblivious. A desperate need to have more of him in her blocked out all other thoughts. She bucked back against him trying to force more of his prick into her convulsing cunt.

The prince growled and fell forward on top of her body, crushing her between his weight and the hay bale and restricting her convulsive movements. His broad wings spread out, then folded around both of their bodies as he slipped his hands under her and took firm hold of her breasts, using them has handles to hold himself in place. Under him, Applejack howled as she struggled to move.

“Damn you to Tartarus you little pansy bitch! Either fuck me or get the buck out of the way so a real stallion can!” Applejack cursed.

“Use the earth, Dusk,” the prince muttered desperately to himself as he fought to stay on top, and inside, Applejack, but his words were meaningless to the desperate farm pony. Every bit of awareness she possessed was focused on the thick plug that was lodged in the first three inches of her twat.

Dusk’s fingers clamped hard around Applejack’s breasts as he flexed his back and pulled his hips upward away from Applejack. “No! Don’t you dare pull out, you little bastard! Fuck me!”

Dusk thrust forward, digging his fingers hard into Applejack’s tender tit flesh for leverage. “Yes!” She howled as he squeezed another two inches of thick cock into her vice like cunt.

“Damn, you’re so tight,” The Prince groaned. “Am I hurting you, Applejack?”

Applejack didn’t even notice the out of character remark, she simply writhed as best she could pinned in place as she was and yelled out, “Fuck me you little pencil dicked traveling salespony or so help me I’ll shove my hoof so far up your ass you’ll be tasting my shit covered horseshoe!”

The Prince drew back his hips, dragging his cock from her twat until the flange caused her inner flesh to bulge outward, and then reversed direction and thrust as hard as he could.

“Yes! That’s the way. See, you can do it you inbred bastard now fuck me like you fuck the sheep that can’t run fast enough to get away from you!”

The prince rocked on top of her, his cock dragging out and thrusting into her at a slow pace due to how hard she was clamping down on him, but as more and more of his thick shaft worked its way into her cunt her flesh loosened its death grip on him and his pace increased.

Applejack let out a howl as she felt his medial ring force its way past her labia and his balls swung forward to slap against the top of her cunt. The flange of his cock punched through her cervix in a jolt of pain pleasure that pushed her over the top again.

Applejack bit into the hay her face was pressed against as her body once more shuddered from an orgasm far more powerful than anything she’d ever managed with either her fingers or the over-sized sex toy she kept in her nightstand. The one she’d nicknamed Big Mac Junior. Not even the forced orgasms she endured in Caridoon came close to the intensity of what she was feeling.

The sexual release allowed her to think straight for the first time in several minutes. Mostly, as she grunted and groaned as the Prince thrust in and out of her with long powerful strokes, she thought about how good it felt. If she’d known the Prince was this good in the hay she would have goaded him into raping her a long time ago.

Of course she was still going to use Twilight’s spell to wipe his memory after this was done. But, that just meant he’d forgotten he’d shown her her proper place, and would be all hot and eager to do it all over again, and right now that seemed like a really good deal to her. How long could the bastard keep going before he keeled over from exhaustion and fluid loss?

Applejack’s brief moment of lucidity retreated as her body once again began to ramp upward toward sexual release. Behind her, the prince’s motion increased and his heavy balls slapped against her engorged clit at least once a second. The wet slurping sound of his cock plunging in and out of her cunt, the slap, slap, slap, of his flesh against hers, was the most beautiful music she’d ever heard.

When he gasped and thrust into her as deep as possible, she orgasmed once again as he pulsed inside her twitching cunt and began to blast huge jets of warm sperm straight into her womb. She could feel the pressure inside her belly as his load filled her and was trapped by the big flat flange of his cock. With nowhere to escape to, it pressed against her inner flesh with ever increasing pressure. In her imagination she imagined her belly visibly swelling from the sheer quantity of ejaculate he was filling her with.

As she came down from this latest orgasmic high, Applejack was frustrated when she felt the prince softening inside her channel. She wasn’t done yet, damn it! She shuddered as he lifted himself up off of her body. His wings folded away from her and allowed the chill air of the barn to wash over her overheated body. His cock slid out of her cunt, causing small bursts of pleasure as her overstimulated nerve endings sent twitches through her body. She felt his seed pour out of her distended twat and into the hay under her groin. A distracted part of her mind made a mental note to make sure that this bale of hay was never used to fill a hayride wagon.

“Is that all you got,” she growled into the hay bale under her face, her voice showing the strain caused by her screams of pleasure.

“I guess what they say about earth ponies is true,” the prince said in a shaky voice. “You’re all insatiable sluts once you get a taste of dick.”

“Maybe cause it takes a real stallion to sate us?” Applejack retorted as she laboriously rolled over so she could look him in the face as he towered over top of her.

A shrill cry of pleasure from Rarity caused Applejack to glance in her direction. It looked like Big Mac had given up on the unicorn mare’s oral talents and had decided to simply fuck her. Rarity was laying on a stack of hay bales that elevated her to just the right height for a now fully nude Big Mac to throw her legs over his shoulders and plow into her defenseless cunt while keeping his feet planted firmly on the floor. He was leaning forward with his hands gripping Rarity’s upper arms and pinning them to the hay. This had rolled Rarity back onto her shoulders and lifted her ass into the air.

From where Applejack lay, she could see her Brother’s cock slipping in and out of the unicorn’s distended cunt at a rapid pace while his ass clenched and un-clenched from the effort. The sight stirred her arousal and her thighs clenched, squeezing some more of the prince’s load out of her body.

Rarity’s face was twisted up in pleasure and her hooves waved in the air as the big stallion plowed her plot. Her normally immaculate ass was coated with a mixture of juices that dripped off it as it bounced up and down under the force of Big Mac’s thrusts.

As Applejack watched her brother gave a grunt and his ass clenched as he unloaded his big balls into Rarity’s upturned cunt. Jealousy and pride warred inside Applejack as she watched her brother fill her former friend to overflowing with sperm. The helpless mare gave another shrill cry and juices splattered out from around Big Mac’s shaft. The white unicorn shuddered and gasped in the grip of a powerful orgasm. Her head fell backward over the side of the hay bale she was laying on and after kicking her hooves wildly in the air for a few moments her body went limp.

Big Mac carefully removed Rarity’s legs from his shoulders and eased them down till they draped over the edge of the stack of bales. Only then did the temporarily sated stallion withdraw his slime covered cock from the unicorn’s well fucked cunt. As the big flange popped free a flood of sperm and female juices poured out of the insensible mare’s distended cunt.

“Just like it takes a real mare to keep up with one of our stallions,” Applejack said snidely continuing her earlier theme.

Instead of replying to Applejack, the prince addressed Big Mac. “Mac, would you be so kind as to shut up this stupid slut? She seems incapable of controlling her mouth. Maybe you could make better use of it than she is?”

“Eeyup,” her brother replied and walked over from where Rarity lay sprawling out in an overfucked coma.

A thrill shot through Applejack, mixed with more than a little panic. She had dreamed of something like this happening since she was only a little older than her sister, but she’d never been so foolish as to believe that it was something that could ever happen in real life. There was no way her big brother would ever fuck her like a two bit whorse. Let alone brutalize her like she dreamed of him doing.

“He’s just trying to scare me into using the spell,” she told herself. “Unless he’s so pissed and jealous I let the prince fuck me that he really is going to do it.” Once again Princess Luna’s warning about her big brother new attitude toward mares flashed through her head. She couldn’t let her brother fuck her while he was filled with jealousy. He’d never forgive himself once the passion wore off. Worse, he’d likely never be able to look her in the eyes again.

“No, You don’t want to do this, Big Mac,” she cried out as she rolled off the edge of the stack of bales she was lying on opposite her brother.

“Eeyup.”

“Wait. Does that mean you do, or you don’t?” the prince asked in curiosity.

Big Mac reached over the hay bales and caught one of Applejack’s arms. Using it as a handle he dragged her back over the hay and onto the floor in front of him. She ended up kneeling in front of him with her face only inches away from his sex slicked cock.

“Ah, so that was a ‘yes, I surely do want to slide my cock down my little sister’s throat’, then?”

“Eeyup,” Mac said as he tangled his fingers into his sister’s blond mane and pulled her muzzle toward his drooling cock. She managed to twist herself away while keeping her lips tightly sealed, but she still ended up with a large smear of semen and pre-cum across her cheek and lips.

Applejack was unable to stop herself from darting her tongue out and getting a taste of her brother. She moaned deep in her throat. He tasted every bit as wonderful as she had always believed he would. Her thighs trembled and her cunt clenched tightly as she fought against the overwhelming urge to give in and let him have his way with her.

“Open up, AJ.” Big Mac demanded in deep low voice made intense by lust and dominance.

Applejack cursed herself for her weakness as she opened her muzzle and allowed her brother to guide the head of his semi-erect cock into her mouth. It wasn’t easy, her jaw strained to accommodate the huge girth of of his spade shape flange, but just as she thought her jaw was going to dislocate, he popped the fat head inside. She moaned deep in her throat as the taste of him seemed to explode inside her mouth like the finest apple fritter she’d ever pigged out on. Even the fact that she knew she was also tasting Rarity’s juices at the same time didn’t detract from the sheer sybaritic pleasure she experienced from the taste and texture of his dick inside her oral cavity.

“Suck,” Big Mac demanded.

Applejack wrapped her lips tightly around the shaft of Mac’s cock and hollowed her cheeks as she sucked hard on the big flat flange inside her mouth, drawing a steady stream of pre-cum out of the tip. She swirled her tongue around the fat glans and moaned in delight, causing a vibration that had Mac groaning in pleasure as well. His fingers tightened in her mane as he thrust his hips forward and pushed the end of his cock against the back of her mouth. She coughed a bit, but fought against her gag reflex by swallowing several times as hard as she could. A feeling of desperation started to come over her as she found herself desperately wanting to swallow every inch of her brother’s long shaft.

Behind her back Applejack’s hands clenched as she struggled to bring her arms around so she could grab her brother’s muscular ass and pull herself onto his cock. She began to suckle frantically, her thoughts becoming a blur as she gave up all pretense of resistance or reluctance. Her world narrowed down to the male member in her mouth. Nothing else mattered. Not saving the farm, not the fact that the cock she was sucking belonged to her brother, nothing.

Big Mac’s grip on his sister’s mane eased as Applejack began to bob her head back and forth on his cock with no encouragement needed from him. Instead of forcing her motions he simply rested his hands gently on her head, even scratching her lightly behind the ears in reward for her positive actions. The action sent a warm feeling of comfort through Applejack and she redoubled her efforts to give her brother as much pleasure as she could manage.

“It looks like the Lady Rarity could take some lessons from your sister on enjoying your job,” the prince commented in a husky voice.

“Eeyup,” Mac agreed, even as he let out a pleasurable grunt as Applejack forced her head far enough forward to take his hardening shaft down her throat an inch or so. She gagged slightly, but did not let that deter her from trying to swallow her brother’s entire cock.

“Dang, she’s as bad as Bother,” Big Mac said in resignation. His gripped Applejack’s mane in a firmer grip and began to restrict her motion so she could not take him as deep as she wanted. She let out an angry mewling sound of frustration and tried to force herself onto him.

“This ain’t good. She’s going to hurt herself,” Big Mac said in a worried voice. Unable to speak, Applejack tried to demonstrate that nothing could be further from the truth as she managed to force a couple of more inches of her brother’s prick down her throat despite his efforts to hold her back.

“Just a minute, Big Mac. I might be able to help her,” the prince said. His words had no meaning to Applejack. They were just background noise compared to the gluck, gluck, gluck, sounds her mouth was making as she slurped on her brother’s dick.

Prince Dusk Shine’s magic enveloped her body and lifted her into the air. She frantically locked her mouth around the cock inside it out of fear it would be taken away from her. She had nothing to worry about, however. Neither male was interested in depriving her of her oversized pacifier.

Big Mac had been standing with his legs slightly bent so his cock was level with Applejack’s muzzle. Now he stood up straight as Dusk lifted her till her head and torso were parallel to his groin. Her long legs hung straight down with her hooves dangling a few inches off the ground.

With no leverage to move her head back and forth on her brother’s cock, Applejack became frantic and started to thrash in place. Only when her brother took hold of her shoulders and started to slide her back and forth did she settle down to suckle contentedly on his cock.

“I’m sorry, Big Mac. If I’d spent as much time learning earth pony magic as I did pegasus magic, I might have been able to reduce the build up in her body caused by the Caridoon taint when I was copulating with her,” The prince apologized to her brother.

“Ain’t your fault. You didn’t have enough time to practice. Said yourself, don’t do something quick, the taint might hurt her bad.”

“If only either of us had the corresponding Caridoon taint,” Dusk said in regret. “The fertility component of earth pony magic seems able to keep the symptoms at bay. It certainly has with Bother, but Applejack has gone too long without any treatment and the taint has become too powerful for a simple session of copulation with even a very strong earth magic user to fix.”

“My fault then,” Big Mac said mournfully. “If’n I’d been screwing her since she got back from Caridoon she wouldn’t have got this bad.”

“But Bother would have suffered. You are amazingly strong in your magic, but I don’t think even you could have kept two infected females stable. You’d have just slowed down the degradation both of them would have been suffering from. In the end you’d still have had to seek out assistance.”

Applejack ignored the two stallions’ words. They were just words. She didn’t need words, she needed cock. She began to suck more and more frantically on her brother’s dick while swallowing hard in an effort to draw even more of his thick shaft into her throat. She started to struggle against the magic that was keeping her from drinking him down. Her legs, which had been hanging limply below her suspended body, began to kick out against the magic supporting her.

“I’ve got to restrain her more firmly,” Dusk cried out. “I can’t hold her for long with the way she’s thrashing, Mac”

“Do what you gotta do, Prince Dusk,” Mac told Dusk as he struggled to keep his sister still and calm.

Applejack felt the prince’s magic wrap around her legs. She felt the long limbs being pushed upward till her knees pressed against her own tits while her forelegs still hung down below her. She could barely kick at all in such a constricted position. The feel of some sort of strap wrapping around her body and securing her legs in place actually comforted her. Bondage meant she was going to be fucked. If only the bastards would quit playing patty hoof with her and get serious. She lifted her tail and swung it at the pony behind her, hoping to encourage him to get into the action. A firm hand grabbed it near the base and pushed it up against her back, where it was secured to her bound wrists.

“I’m sorry, Big Mac.” Dusk Shine said frantically. “You can’t hold back. She needs the intensity of sensation just as much as the actual act of copulation. The magic in her has to know she copulating vigorously. I could tell when I was mounting her that the harder and more brutally I entered her the more it responded. If only I’d been able to hold out a few minutes longer I might have been able to break down the surplus taint inside her,” he finished with a sigh.

“Eeyup. I kin do that,” Big Mac replied. He began to pull his sister deeper onto his dick, each stroke sending him further and further into her throat. In his hurry to give her sister what she needed his hand slipped on her sweat slick shoulder and Applejack gagged as his cock shifted sideways to her throat. Big Mac hastily pulled almost all the way out of his sister so she could catch her breath.

“Hold for a minute, please Big Mac,” the prince requested. With the big stallion’s cock just resting inside Applejack’s mouth he used his magic to rotate her in place so her hooves were pointing toward her ceiling, and her eyes were staring straight at her brother’s heavy balls. “There, you should be able to use her legs to guide her more easily this way,” he finished with satisfaction.

“You about ready to go again?” Big Mac asked in a strained tone as he took hold of Applejack’s ankles and began to pump her on and off his dick. Dusk’s magic had no friction and Applejack moved around his dick with almost as little effort as he would have expended using his own hand to jerk off.

“I think so. She really drained me, even more so than Pinkie Pie when she’s riding a sugar and cum high. I wonder if her taint is actively sucking magic out of us.”

“Fuck now, think later!” Big Mac growled.

“Yes. Yes. Of course you’re right.”

Applejack moaned around her brother’s cock as she felt a hand rest on her thigh followed by the familiar feel of a cock seeking entrance to her drooling twat. She had barely registered what was going on and so had not had time to prepare herself when the prince rammed himself into her body. Her cunt was still loaded with his last batch of spunk, and that combined with her high arousal allowed him to slam his fat prick into her right up to his median ring, and a little extra besides.

With a gurgling sound, Applejack was jolted forward onto her brother’s cock, she felt her throat stretching to accommodate his girth and both Big Mac and Dusk Shine were able to measure how far down her neck Mac’s cock went via the visible evidence. Applejack would have screamed in sheer joy and relief if she hadn’t been so thoroughly gagged by dick.

“Dang,” Big Mac groaned in amazement and strain as he looked down to see his sister’s lips wrapped around his median ring.

“I think it’s connected to the fact that earth pony magic is heavily tied into fertility,” Dusk Shine said in a strained voice. “Theoretically, based on equine biology it should be impossible for Applejack to deep-throat a stallion as well endowed as you are. I think the magic allows her to adapt without any real thought on her part. It’s really amazing. I wonder if she could do the same thing with an inanimate object that has no living energy?”

“Prince Dusk?”

“Yes, Big Mac?”

“Shut up and fuck AJ.”

“Yes, Big Mac,” Dusk replied in a chastened tone. He drew back his hips and thrust forward hard, driving Applejack even further onto Big Mac’s cock. She gave a happy gurgle and clamped down hard around him so the next time he drew back she was dragged along by his tightly held cock and her lips slipped along her brother’s thick shaft. His spit-shined cock slid out of her mouth like some perverted magical act till all that was left inside her was the flat flange that was caught behind her teeth. She drew in great rasping gasps of air through her nose, until Dusk shoved himself against her and slid her back up her brother’s prick until her lips once again kissed his median ring.

Big Mac took firm hold of Applejack’s waving ankles, and the next time Dusk pulled back he held his sister in place as the prince dragged his cock free of her tight snatch. Only when Dusk’s cock was on the verge of pulling free did he allow her to slide back down his dick. When Dusk shoved forward this time both his cock and Big Mac’s slid smoothly into Applejack’s floating body until both of their balls slapped against her. Big Mac’s splatted against her forehead, and Dusk’s swatted against her ass. The bound farm pony was compressed between the two rutting stallions, her belly folding up in an almost accordion like way.

The combined penetration proved too much for Applejack to take. She exploded in an orgasm that eclipsed anything she had before as the excessive taint in her body caught fire and burned with a heat that seared her nerves and caused a flood of pleasure unlike anything she had ever experienced.

All Dusk and Big Mac could do while this was happening was hold on for dear life. Every one of Applejack’s well-developed muscles stood out in stark relief as her body convulsed inside the shell of Dusk’s magic and her bonds. Sweat broke out over every inch of her body as the excessive build up of Caridoon taint in her body was purged through her skin. Her body seemed to glow golden as the light in the room reflected off of her glistening form. It was all Big Mac could do to hold onto her thrashing legs and Dusk’s hands slipped along her hips until he slid them up far enough to grip her around the waist, and even then he had to hold on tightly as she twisted and squirmed on his cock.

“I don’t know how much of this I can take,” Dusk gasped, a touch of fear in his voice.

“Jest hold on. Remember, AJ is counting on us. We got to make this mean something,” Big Mac told him. While his voice was strained, there was a surety in his tone and a determination in his gaze that caused Dusk to clench down as tight as he could in an effort to hold out long enough for Applejack to purge herself of the taint that was threatening her sanity.

It took a great deal of effort for the two stallions to gain control of their bodies and resume their timed thrusts. Applejack’s body jerked violently as the two males spit roasted her with all their might. Her large breasts bounced back and forth in time with their thrusts, sweat spraying off of her nipples and splashing across the strained visages of the two males who were desperately trying to hold off their own release until Applejack finished burning off her built up taint.

There was the sound of cloth tearing and the ties that had bound Applejack’s legs to her torso ripped loose. Big Mac barely held her muscular legs in check as her entire body locked up like iron. Every muscle she had stood out in stark contrast, making her look for just a minute like an anatomical diagram of the pony muscular system. And then she sagged like a limp rag. Both stallions let out loud cries of relief as they finally let go and flooded Applejacks’ inside with their pent up loads. Under the skin of Applejack’s neck Big Mac’s cock visibly pulsed, swelling and shrinking as he pumped the contents of his aching balls straight into his sister’s stomach. Dusk duplicated Big Mac’s actions, empting his aching balls into a womb that was already filled from his last oversized ejaculation. Applejack’s smooth muscular belly swelled slightly as the two stallions filled her way past the full line.

Dusk barely had enough presence of mind to continue supporting Applejack as he and Big Mac slowly withdrew their spent cocks from Applejack’s comatose form. Sperm and mare juices poured out of Applejack’s distended cunt as he pulled free of her body. Wobbling on legs that threatened to collapse, Dusk lay Applejack down on a stack of hay bales and then with a weary sigh sat down beside her head, lifting it into his lap and resting a hand against her forehead as if taking her temperature. His horn glowed as he examined the sleeping pony.

Big Mac was in barely better condition. He managed to keep on his hooves, but swayed slightly as he gasped, “Hoping that did the trick.”

“It did. Or at least I’m very sure it did. The taint is only barely detectable. She should be fine, as long as she does not allow things to get so bad again.” Dusk brushed Applejack’s sweat sodden mane away from her face. His expression became fond as he stroked the side of her muzzle. “She going to be okay. I promise you, Big Mac. No matter what it takes. I’ll make sure of that.“

“All I can ask for. But I ain’t the one you’re going to have to convince.” He nodded at his sleeping sister, whose face was smeared with his spunk. “Ain’t a pony in Equestria more stubborn than her. I reckon you’ve got your work cut out for you.”

“No! This time she’s going to be the second most stubborn pony, because I’m not going to take no for an answer,” Dusk said firmly as he gently stroked Applejack’s forehead.

Author's Notes:

Once again things got away from me and this ended up running way over length and I didn't manage to get to the point I wanted to end this chapter on. Namely Dusk buying Applejack, sort of.

But I 'm not that great a writer. If I try to ignore my muse and struggle with condensing stuff I'd end up never getting anything written. So I just go where the characters want to take me.

For those of you who are going W.T.F. explanations in next chapter.

I was wondering how people were enjoying the various sexual scenario's I'm constructing. I'm trying to come up with interesting variations.