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The Witchblade EqG: Mystery Murder Files

by Michael_Ravencroft

Chapter 11: Case File 4-2 (Midas): Revelation

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Author's Notes:

Warning: Sexually Explicit Content Ahead. (This'll be the last time we'll see this "on screen" in the story, promise)

Shining Armor was called to yet another 303. This time this was not a particularly new one, although the victim was, the modus operandi wasn’t. The victim was a man in his late thirties, and he was…gold. Literally, he had been turned to gold.

Shining Armor was on the scene, along with Spearhead and Dr. Blueheart, the entire CSU team was already collecting evidence, but there wasn’t much to collect. The crime was done in the victim’s mansion, a spacious home with lots of rooms. He had no family, and was known to bring a few women home from time to time, a wealthy bachelor. The man was in the middle of his living room, no signs of forced entry, but the victim was there.

Shining Armor grimaced upon looking at the victim. He was frozen in a moment of pure terror, the fireplace was still burning and added an eerie glow to the glimmering metal for which he was encased in.

How did they know that it wasn’t just a statue? Because they had hooked up a heart monitor to the statue and found that there was a heartbeat inside of it. The truly horrible part about this was that each person they found was alive inside, but there was no way to free them.

Shining Armor walked up on the scene where Dr. Blueheart was already monitoring the victim, and Spearhead was right beside him.

“Midas again?” Shining asked.

“Yeah, the bastard got another one.”

Dr. Blueheart adjusted her glasses as she read the vital signs. “He’s definitely alive…for what it’s worth. His heartbeat is erratic, but that’s to be expected given his situation.”

Shining Armor grimaced as he laid eyes on the statue. “And you’re sure there’s no way to get him out?”

“Oh there’s plenty of ways, but they all result in our dear victim here dying instantly. Which is probably a mercy considering the alternative,” Dr. Blueheart answered.

Shining Armor rubbed the back of his head as he sighed heavily. “How many does this make it now?”

“Twenty, and counting. This is getting ridiculous,” said Spearhead.

Shining Armor never mentioned this to Sunset, but there were at least three different Mystery Murder killers that had been long standing since this all began. One of them was affectionately given the name “Midas”, for the supposed “Golden Touch”. No one knew how Midas was able to do this, but with the recent discovery of the Wendigos and their demonic power, it was more likely that this was part of their strange powers.

“Think it's time to have Witchblade take out another one,” said Spearhead.

Shining Armor didn’t want to admit it, but Spearhead was probably right. Up until now, Sunset has dealt with three Wendigo possessed people, two were recently changed, and one was active for a short time. It might be time to bring her up to speed. I thought these guys might go underground once people knew, but we might’ve just given them incentive to accelerate whatever plans they have, if any.

It was morning on the Apple Farm, and Sunset was staring up at the ceiling of the guest room she was in. Every time she closed her eyes all she could see was Applejack getting pounded on by Big Mac. Whenever she tried to concentrate on the silence, the sounds of their lustful lovemaking returned to her ears. And as if to add further insult to injury, she was aroused and it did not make for a good night’s sleep.

“I am never going to get that image out of my head,” said Sunset.

}}} I can tell you of far worse things, or show you. Would that help? {{{

“Oh no, compared to what I just saw, I don’t even want to imagine what eldritch horrors you’ve possibly witnessed. While I’m confident it would replace the current imagery in my mind, I’m more than certain it would drive me insane.”

}}} Fair point. {{{

The worst part of this was how she was going to face those two this morning. Applejack was always the straight shooter of their group, the most level headed, the voice of reason, and the most steadfast person Sunset had ever met aside from Princess Celestia. To think that she had been hiding a secret like this from them, it was unbelievable, or it would be if Sunset hadn’t just saw what she saw.

“How long have they been doing this for? That didn’t look like something that was spur of the moment, not the way they were holding each other after…so then…?”

*knock, knock*

Sunset groaned, the farm life meant that you woke up at the crack of dawn, or even before it, and it was still kind of dark outside. Not like Sunset could get back to sleep anyway. The former unicorn walked to her door and opened it, only to tense up when she saw who it was.

Applejack stood outside her door, her face was neutral, but her eyes told a different story. They were staring straight at her, watching her, taking in any detail that she could.

Sunset gulped, hard as she put on a nervous smile. “G-Good morning, AJ…”

“Mornin’.”

Sunset scratched the back of her head. “Y-You uh…feeling okay?”

“Ah am.”

Silence filled the air between them, the tension so thick that you could cut it with a blade. Sunset wasn’t sure what the right protocol here was. Should she address what she saw last night? Act like it never happened?……Take AJ up on that offer about joining them? Bad brain! This is no time for gutter thinking!

“We need to talk,” said Applejack.

“Oh, um, y-yeah…I guess…that is if you don’t want to, then that’s perfectly fine by me!” Sunset stated as she gave a thumbs up.

Applejack’s neutral expression didn’t change in the slightest. “Get dressed and head down fer some breakfast. After, Ah’ll take out Scarlet and we can go fer a ride.”

“S-Sounds great,” said Sunset with all due nervousness.

Applejack nodded and headed downstairs to help Granny Smith. Sunset closed the door and slumped against it as she released a breath she didn’t know she was holding in. Her heart thumped in her chest, that was more intense than the Wendigo battles thus far.

“Talk about a damn poker face! I couldn’t get a read on her at all!” Sunset exclaimed. “And what was that ‘goin’ for a ride’? Was that the country version of a mafia hit job?!”

}}} I sensed unease, but no hostility. Either way, you needn’t fear, so long as I am with you, there’s nothing she can do to harm you. {{{

“Thanks, but I really don’t want to have to raise my sword to a friend, even if it’s in self-defense…” Sunset ran her hand down her face and sighed heavily. “Guess I’ll go and face the music.”

Breakfast was…interesting, to say the least. With the two siblings’ incestuous relationship exposed, the dinner table was a little tense. Sunset mostly kept quiet unless asked a question by Granny Smith, but would just focus on her meal instead of making eye contact with Applejack or Big Mac. Applejack didn’t seem too out of the ordinary, she was carrying on a conversation with Granny Smith and Apple Bloom, but every once in a while would glance in Sunset’s direction, and the flame haired girl could feel those emerald eyes upon her.

Big Macintosh was silent, but that wasn’t out of the ordinary for him, but Sunset could definitely feel a strong aura of protection coming off of him. The eldest of the Apple kids, the biggest and strongest of them, he was their protector, the only male of this family, and you could see it in his actions and in his eyes that he’d do anything to protect his family. Sunset wasn’t a pushover, she was a good fighter, but if you asked anyone in the school who Sunset might have trouble beating up, it would be Applejack and Big Mac.

It wasn’t because they were trained in combat, they didn’t take any martial arts classes. To Sunset’s credit, neither did she, being self-taught, but they had greater endurance, stamina, and strength from years of working on their family farm. That kind of raw strength was dangerous, back in the day, Sunset had thought of different ways to fight them, her conclusions always came down to hitting them fast, hard, and in spots that would cause the maximum amount of pain in a short time. If she somehow got into a battle of endurance with them, it was no contest, Sunset would lose, and a couple of good blows from them would put anyone on their ass.

If Sunset didn’t have the Witchblade, yeah, she would be terrified, but right now she was just nervous. Applejack finished up first and headed out to the barn to get her horse. Sunset gulped again. After breakfast was had, Sunset headed outside where she saw Applejack saddling up her horse. Sunset found it funny how saddles were a fashion statement back in Equestria, but here they were things that people used to ride on top of other creatures.

“Hi,” Sunset awkwardly greeted.

Applejack nodded to Sunset, acknowledging her presence before going back to her black coated quarter horse. “You gonna be alright ridin’ atop Scarlet here? Ah know you were once a pony, but Ah wasn’t sure if this’d be uncomfortable fer ya.”

Sunset looked over the large, muscular mare. She did feel a bit uneasy, but considering the overall atmosphere, this was going to be uncomfortable no matter what.

“I’ll be fine, but I’ve never ridden before…” Sunset blushed as the scene from last night played in her mind. “A horse! I-I’ve never ridden a horse before!”

Applejack blushed and then cleared her throat. “Ah know what ya meant, and ya ain’t ridin’ another horse. You’ll be doublin’ up with me.”

“Greeeeaaaat…” So my only means of escape will be the horse, and since I don’t know how to ride or where the trails go...

}}} You seem to be forgetting about me. {{{

Sorry, but this is really nerve wracking right now!

Once Applejack was done with her preparations, she got up on Scarlet and hoisted Sunset to sit behind her. Sunset used her hands to hold onto the saddle from the back, but Applejack told her not to do that or she’d fly off and break her neck. Awkwardly, she wrapped her arms around Applejack’s waist, not unlike the way that Big Mac had last night.

Throughout the ride, Sunset was finding it hard to concentrate on where they were going, or where they have been. As was stated before, she found all her friends attractive, and that included Applejack. The image she saw last night didn’t help matters any, cause now she knew how Applejack looked in the throes of ecstasy. Sunset tried to distract herself by looking at the scenery, despite the trees being barren, their snow covered branches and landscape did make for a beautiful sight. Some of the trees were wrapped in some kind of specialized blankets, Sunset figured that these were some techniques that helped keep the trees as healthy as they could be to survive the winter. Every once in a while, Applejack would stop and take out her phone, marking certain points along the way.

“Why are you doing that?” Sunset asked.

“Some of the wrappins’ look like they’re comin’ undone, Ah’m markin’ the spots on meh GPS so that we can come back with some proper supplies to fix ‘em. See that?” Applejack pointed towards one of the trees.

Sunset noticed that some of the wrappings were coming undone.

“The wraps are a special blend of plant food that’s absorbed through the bark, and what falls off litters the ground and serves to nourish the roots. If they’re comin’ too loose we gotta tighten it up.”

Sunset nodded, and with her question answered, they continued. They rode for a few more minutes before they stopped near a creek, letting Scarlet get drink as the girls stretched their legs. Sunset noticed that the trees were thicker here, and that they might be deeper into their orchard, far enough away that none of the other Apple siblings or Granny Smith would be able to find them unless they knew exactly where she was.

The former Equestrian mare sighed as she turned to her friend. “I know you didn’t just bring me out here just to check on your trees.”

“……Yer right, Ah didn’t.”

Sunset a deep breath and exhaled slowly. “Tell me, how long has this been going on?”

Applejack had her back to Sunset, but then turned around to face her. “About two years now.”

Sunset’s eyes widened, she didn’t think it was going on that long, but at the same time, she was kind of glad it wasn’t longer. “Okay…is Big Mac forcing you or…?”

Applejack looked insulted by that. “Big Mac ain’t forcin’ me do anythin’ Ah don’t want! Despite what you saw last night, he knows how to treat a woman!”

“Okay, okay, I wasn’t insulting him,” said Sunset as she held her hands up. “I guess my next question is, are you two in love?”

“No.”

“No?”

“Yes.”

“Wait, you are?”

“Ah meant yes to your no!”

Sunset blinked. “What?”

Applejack pinched the bridge of her nose. “Let me be clear. Big Mac and Ah are not in love with each other, we do love each other, but not in love. If anythin’, we’re…in lust.”

Sunset shook her head in confusion as she said, “Excuse me?”

“Ugh…we like havin’ sex with each other, but we don’t do it because we’re in love with other or nothin’…guess another way to say it is ‘Siblin’s with Benefits’?”

“You’re saying you two fuck…just for fun?!” Sunset asked with a twitching eye.

Applejack lowered her Stetson hat a little and said, “Yeah…pretty much. We mostly do what you saw last night to avoid gettin’ me pregnant, and if Ah’m honest Ah’ve kinda got a thing for takin’ it up the backdoor.”

“Give me a second.

Applejack watched as Sunset walked towards the creek that Scarlet was drinking from. Scarlet watched in confusion as Sunset knelt down beside her, and then dunked her face into the water for about a second before pulling back her face screaming, “HOLY FUCKING SHIT THAT’S COLD!”

Scarlet looked to Applejack who awkwardly shrugged, and then looked back to the strange human and shrugged as well.

Sunset grabbed a towel from Applejack’s saddle bags and rubbed her face vigorously. “Okay…sorry, I needn’t to cool down a little.”

Applejack blinked as her cheeks tinted red. “Didn’t know we got ya so hot and bothered like that.”

“Never tell the girls this, but I find all five of you attractive, so you can imagine how ‘hot and bothered’ it makes me to have to hear what you just said, and then have a visual reference to it!”

This time it was Applejack’s turn to rub the back of her head nervously. “Sorry…”

“You don’t have anything to be sorry for…just help me understand.” Sunset took another deep breath and asked, “Does Apple Bloom or Granny Smith know?”

“HELL NO!” Applejack yelled loud enough to startle Scarlet a little. “Sorry, girl. No, they don’t. Granny would have a heart attack, and Ah sure as hell don’t need Apple Bloom imitatin’ what we’re doin’! Much less askin’ to join us!”

Sunset nodded in agreement. “Is that why you were begging me last night not to tell anyone?”

Applejack hugged herself as she leaned up an apple tree. “When my parents died…the only ones around were me, Mac, AB, and Granny. Mac and Ah weren’t but eight years old when they died, and AB was four, when that happened the state wanted to put us in a group home or foster homes, they wanted to split up our family.”

Sunset’s brow furrowed upon hearing that. “Wait, why the hell would they do that?”

“Because Granny’s old, and they didn’t think that it was in our ‘best interests’ or Granny’s to saddle her with three kids. It ain’t a secret that Granny’s old and not that much of a spring chicken, couple that with runnin’ a farm, it didn’t exactly scream child friendly environment. But, we proved ‘em wrong, however, they gave us a warnin’. If anythin’ happened to us, they wouldn’t hesitate to investigate.”

“That’s bullshit, but now I get it. You were afraid that this would do more than humiliate you, this could tear apart your family. But, you and Mac are eighteen now, you’re legally adults,” said Sunset.

Applejack smiled sadly. “Don’t rightly matter, siblins’ screwin’ is against the law. Ah’d be fine if it would just only fall on me and Mac, but Apple Bloom’s only fourteen, she can still be taken away…and we can be thrown in jail. Then the farm would go and we’d lose all our business…”

Tears started to form in Applejack’s eyes as she started to think of all the worst case scenarios at once. Sunset quickly approached Applejack and brought her in for a hug. “Shh, shh, it’s alright.”

“Ah’m so damn stupid, both of us are! We’re riskin’ destoryin’ our family just so we can get off! Mac’s got a girlfriend for god’s sake…”

Sunset raised an eyebrow. “Wait, he does? I didn’t know that.”

Applejack nodded. “Her name’s Sugar Belle, she goes to a different school but we make deliveries to her parents’ bakery.”

Ooh, there are going to be a lot of broken hearts at CHS.

“You thought I’d post it as Anon-A-Miss…?”

Applejack sighed heavily as she separated herself. “Honestly, Sunset, after what Ah saw you do for Rarity up there, sportin’ her dress, and then protectin’ her from that monster…it’s been like a bee in mah hat that won’t stop buzzin’. The things Anon-A-Miss does, and the things yer doin’ are in total contrast…”

Sunset reached into her jacket pocket and produced her cellphone, holding to Applejack. “Check my phone.”

“What?”

“I don’t want you to have any doubts. Look through it and make sure that I didn’t record anything. Because, if I can be frank, I was too shocked out of my mind to even think about it. But, if you want some peace of mind, go ahead,” said Sunset.

Applejack looked at the phone and then to Sunset. Slowly she began to reach for it, but stopped midway. The cowgirl then pushed the phone away and said, “Ah believe ya…Ah wanna start believin’ in you again.”

“Thanks, Applejack.”

The two teen girls made their way back to the home, as they exited the orchard, they watched as a car came up the driveway. The moment Applejack laid eyes on it, her hands gripped the reins hard, and her jaw tightened.

}}} Now I sense hostility. Surprisingly, not directed at you, for once. {{{

“AJ, what’s wrong?” Sunset asked.

“That car belongs to a couple of the worst swindlers in the city, and at this point are just askin’ fer a country ass whoopin’,” said Applejack in a stern voice. “Hiya!”

Scarlet neighed as she broke into a gallop, Applejack’s steed stopped in front of their house as the car stopped in the driveway and its passengers walked out. Both were men, who looked to be in their late thirties. The first was clean cut, and wore a jacket that had blue and white stripes, his hair was red and white, with jade green eyes, and had smoothly combed hair. The second, a twin brother, possessed a handlebar mustache, and his hair was done in a neat, yet shaggy state.

“Flam,” Applejack addressed the twin with the mustache, “Flim,” and then addressed the one without facial hair, “What the hell are y’all doin’ on our property?”

“Oh-ho-ho, little miss Apple, we’re here on business of course!” Flim stated happily.

“Indubitably, we’re here to offer you all a sweetheart of a deal,” said Flam.

“Not interested,” Applejack hopped off of Scarlet. Sunset did the same, to which Applejack handed the reins over to Sunset. “Ah’m gonna ask nicely this one time. Kindly get off our property.”

Flim and Flam chuckled, mockingly, at Applejack.

“Ah, that’s cute, but you’re not the boss,” said Flim.

“Unless Granny Smith is otherwise incapacitated, in which case maybe we are talking to the boss? You’re certainly the most level headed of your family,” said Flam.

Scarlet snorted, obviously agitated by these two men, and Sunset understood the sentiment. She didn’t know these guys, but Sunset already figured out these guys were no good, she had seen plenty of their type before. A couple of fast talking, crooked salesmen, before she was taken in by Celestia (the human one) she had seen guys like him on the streets, looking to use people, con them, whatever they could do make money off of someone else or to get what they wanted from someone.

“Granny’s just fine, Ah don’t know why ya want our land so much, but –!”

“Then allow us to enlighten you!” Flim and Flam said in unison.

Flam appeared on Applejack’s right side and said, “You young miss, you’re land has something that not many around here can lay claim to!”

“And that would be history, rich history my dear!” Flim added as he appeared on Applejack’s left. “You family’s been doing business with the city for years, and we thought it’s time to expand your horizons! Modernize and innovate!”

The twin brothers zipped from either side of Applejack and then appeared in front of her. Flim brought out his cellphone and showed a few images of Sweet Apple Acres, but drawn up differently. The rustic visage of the farm was gone, replaced by warehouses and factories that would, more than likely, produce more of the Apple Family’s products at a much faster rate than anything they currently could produce.

“With our resources and your product, we’ll all stand to make a large amount of money,” said Flim.

“Flim & Flam Inc. and Sweet Apple Acres, working together to take the city by storm,” said Flam.

Applejack crossed her arms in front of her chest as she glared at them. “And lose the thing that makes this farm what it is? The people of this city trust our product because they know we take care of our trees and take our time to ensure all our products are of the highest quality. That comes from experience and hard work, tradition, it’s kept us in good stadin’ this long, it’ll keep us goin’ in the future.”

Flim and Flam looked at each other and then back to Applejack, their expressions changing from one of charming salesmen to scheming ones.

“Surely you don’t want to do this for the rest of your life?” Flam asked.

“Caring and tending to this farm? Chained to this place until you’re as old as your grandmother? Not exactly an ideal future,” said Flim.

Applejack flinched ever so slightly, but it was enough for the two brothers to see that they had found a chink in the armor.

“C’mon, Applejack, surely you want to branch out – no pun intended – and do more than just work day in and day out on this farm. No time to pursue your own dreams,” said Flim.

“No time to find love, a lover, or even see the world? What kind of future is that? If you signed up with us, you can just sit back and let the money flow into your bank account. You can go anywhere you want, any college, any university, hell, you can even take off a year and go see the world!” Flam stated.

The two brothers stepped a bit closer and said together, “And think about your little sister, do you really want this to be her life when she gets old enough?”

Sunset had had enough, the former unicorn strode over to the pair of con men and put herself between them and Applejack, taking a few aggressive steps forward to make them back away from Applejack.

“I think you guys need to get your ears checked, she said no deal, no selling, no nothing,” said Sunset.

Flim and Flam looked upon Sunset, giving her a scrutinizing glare. “And you are?” they asked.

“Someone who’ll kick you off this property if you don’t,” Sunset warned.

Flam looked over Sunset’s shoulder and directly at Applejack. “Does she speak for you?”

Applejack was about to answer that, but the door to the house opened up and revealed Granny Smith. “If it had anything to do with gettin’ ya two varmints off our property, then yes she does!”

Scarlet came around to Sunset’s side and snorted, stomping her front hooves as she gave her own warning to the twin brothers to leave the farm. Flim and Flam assessed the situation and decided that it wasn’t wise to provoke this girl, she had the look of someone who had no qualms with beating up another person, adult or not.

“Very well, but we’ll be back,” said Flam with a charming smile.

“Ta-ta, Apples,” said Flim.

The twin brothers entered their car and took their exit of Sweet Apple Acres.

Granny Smith came walking down the porch and released a few curses, some Sunset knew, and others that were more country based, but more or less meant the same thing. “Every time they come ‘round my blood pressure goes up, Ah’m goin’ to go feed the pigs!”

Both girls watched as Granny Smith walked off, still grumbling the whole way. Sunset and Applejack walked Scarlet back into the barn and back into her stall. The flame haired girl found an apple and held it to the black horse , Scarlet took the apple and began munching on it happily while Sunset petted the side of her head, happy to have the backup. While these creatures weren’t like ponies, they were still able to sense feelings and understand them.

Sunset took a moment to regard Applejack and asked, “You alright, AJ?”

“Ah’m such a fool…the moment they talked about meh future and Bloom’s…Ah faltered, and they saw it…” Applejack admitted.

Sunset shook her head. “Don’t beat yourself up about it, guys like that know how to get under your skin, that’s what they did.”

“It’s not like they were wrong, sometimes Ah have thought about takin’ off and goin’ places,” said Applejack. “And Ah do worry for Apple Bloom, Mac and Ah can take care of the farm well enough on our own, but Ah want Bloom to do better than us.”

Sunset smiled and placed her hand on her friend’s shoulder in comfort. “That’s not a bad thing either, thinking of your little sister’s future is the sign of a good big sister, however, you don’t have to rely on people like that. Trust me, in the end, all they want is what you have.”

Applejack smiled and wrapped her arm around Sunset’s shoulders. “Ah’m glad you were here, Sunset, and Ah’m sorry you…you saw what you saw.”

Sunset tried to shrug it off, but the blush on her face was prevalent. “Don’t worry about it………by any chance can I see you without your clothes again?”

Applejack moved her arm from Sunset’s shoulders to around her neck, she then hooked it around and began to squeeze ever so slightly. “Now Ah know Ah offered to do things in the heat of the moment, but Ah know a good friend like you wouldn’t ever ask her friend to strip in front of her, right?”

Sunset tapped against Applejack’s arm quickly as she said, “Okay, okay, I’m sorry! Bad joke, bad joke!” Applejack released Sunset as she took in a few gulps of air, but it was in that moment that Sunset realized what she said. “Good friend, huh?”

“Did Ah stutter?” Applejack walked towards the barn door and smirked at Sunset. “C’mon, we got work to do.”

Sunset smiled happily, somehow, she had made up with Applejack. With a wide grin on her face, Sunset caught up to Applejack and the two teens walked out of the barn, unfortunately, neither one of them noticed how Apple Bloom was watching them from the window of her bedroom, seeing her big sister and the girl who once caused them and others torment acting all friendly. It made her angry.

It was late at night when Apple Bloom awoke, about midnight to be exact. During dinner, the tension between her big sister, big brother, and Sunset seemed to have vanished, they were even cracking jokes and laughing like Anon-A-Miss never happened. Hell, even Granny Smith was chummy with her.

“It won’t mean nothin’ if our sisters like her again!” Apple Bloom muttered in the darkness. “There’s gotta be somethin’ Ah can do…?”

The trio had uploaded that post about Sunset using Pinkie Pie as her information gatherer, hoping that would drive a wedge between Pinkie and Sunset, and more effectively turn the rest their sisters against Sunset. But somehow that had the opposite effect, according to Sweetie Belle, Rarity didn’t seem to care about what was written, although she was more worried about what everyone else would do to Pinkie Pie.

And if that wasn’t bad enough, Pinkie Pie hadn’t distanced herself from Sunset at all, in fact, all last week Sunset would walk Pinkie to her classes, acting like a bodyguard for the girl. From what Scootaloo told her, Rainbow Dash was getting frustrated, but she didn’t buy into that post as much as they had hoped.

Apple Bloom had to admit, she did feel bad about that one more than the others. Pinkie Pie was hyper and random, but she did it all for the sake of making someone happy. The thought of the students going after Pinkie like how they did Sunset made her worried for Pinkie’s safety. But, in the inverse, she was glad that Sunset was acting like Pinkie’s bodyguard, at least with her around, people were less likely to attack Pinkie if they knew that Sunset would come down on them like white on rice, in a paper plate, in a glass of milk, in a snowstorm.

The young teen tossed and turned in her bed, they needed something, anything to help break this weird bond or control Sunset had over their sisters.

“Well lyin’ here ain’t goin’ to get much done,” said Apple Bloom.

The young redhead threw off her blankets and took her cellphone, hoping that maybe she could capture something, or anything for that matter. The youngest Apple girl carefully made her way down the hall, creeping ever so quietly. Granny Smith slept downstairs, which left the three siblings to take the upstairs rooms, which meant that they were mostly alone up there.

Apple Bloom was going to make her way to Sunset’s room, which was at the other end of the all. However, as she crept, she stopped in front of her brother’s room. She could hear noises, which was weird because Big Mac wasn’t a snorer, but these weren’t snoring sounds, more like…grunting.

“Weird…”

Apple Bloom was about to keep going, until she heard another voice.

“That’s right…more…aahh~”

Apple Bloom froze in place, she couldn’t make out the second voice too well, but it was definitely female, and it most definitely sounded like that female voice was moaning. Apple Bloom blushed as red as one of their Apples, was her big brother…doing the dirty with…Sunset?

No…No, it can’t be. T-There’s no way that Big Mac would…*gulp*…Bang Sunset Shimmer of all people! He’s datin’ Sugar Belle for cryin’ out loud!

Apple Bloom turned towards her big brother’s door, part of her was afraid of what she’d see behind that door as she reached for the doorknob, but…at the same time, maybe this was a good thing? She didn’t want to think of her sibling as a cheater, but if Sunset forced Mac into it, then she could use this as evidence to her sister and their friends that Sunset Shimmer was truly a she-demon.

With a bit of reluctance, Apple Bloom switched to the camera app on her phone, making sure that the light was turned off as she steeled herself for what she was about to see. Seeing her brother and Sunset naked wasn’t going to be pleasant, but it had to be done.

Taking a deep breath, Apple Bloom slowly twisted the knob, with great care she cracked the door open, little by little to allow herself some room to look inside without being noticed. When Apple Bloom finally got to look inside, what she thought she was going to see would’ve been far more preferable to what she was currently seeing.

The dim light of the moon reflected off the snow covered fields outside, giving off just enough illumination so that the eye could make out details, as well as Apple Bloom’s camera.

Big Mac had his hands on Applejack’s bare hips, her hair was completely undone, allowing her golden locks to drape over her shoulders. The cowgirl looked down at her older brother, feeling his girth inside her womanhood.

And yes, he was wearing a condom, they might be a couple of horny teens, but they weren’t stupid……well, depending on your point of view that is.

Applejack slowly raised her hips up and down, letting her big brother enjoy the pleasure she was giving him, and the pleasure she was receiving. She knew this was wrong, both of them did, for a brother and sister to be as one like this. At one point they did feel shame over their unions, but over time they stopped caring about how wrong it was and how good it felt.

Big Mac looked up at Applejack’s face, her body was beautiful, her breasts perky, round and voluminous as they bounced with each movement. The way her golden hair cascaded over her shoulders, and her lean, muscular form, reminded him of the Amazons of myth. Did he love his little sister? Yes, with all his heart. But Big Mac made sure not to associate it with romance, no, this was lust, and that was all, and it was in these moments of lust that he could see just how captivating his little sister was, especially when she had her eyes closed and had an expression of pure rapture.

Applejack ramped up her hip movement, piston-ing herself up and down his impressive length. She leaned forward and placed her hands on either side of her brother’s head as she looked down at him. Applejack had practiced to make sure her voice didn’t slip, but dammit if this didn’t feel too good not to. The middle Apple took a moment to admire her brother’s physique, broad, muscular shoulders, large pics and abs sculpted from years of working on the farm since childhood, and of course, Big Mac’s impressive member, a whole eight inches of made to completely fill her most intimate spot and stretch it to its near breaking point.

The Apple girl loved her big brother, he was protective of her, and she him, and both of them were like that towards Apple Bloom. They were all each other had, the stress of their parents dying, looming fear of the Child Services looking to take them away, and the daunting task of keeping the farm going on their own. Applejack believed this is what pushed them into doing this, the stress of it all, they needed something to relieve it, and what was once stress relieve became something that they just enjoyed doing together.

Big Mac was thrusting his hips upwards in rhythm with Applejack’s movement’s, making the blonde cowgirl pant and release small moans.

“Are ya…getting’ close, AJ?” Big Mac asked.

“Y-Yes, so close…!” Applejack answered.

With that said, Big Mac lifted Applejack up with ease, making Applejack release a cute squeal. Big Mac quickly, and a bit roughly, threw his sister onto the bed. Applejack landed on her back, bouncing a couple of times before finally settling.

Big Mac, phallus glistening with the juices of his sister’s cunt, hurriedly pounced on top of her, and gave her a deep kiss. She fought back a little, trying to push him off, but the whole time she was smiling. It was all part of their play, Applejack didn’t like to make it too easy to be dominated, she wanted him to work for it, a bit of playful sibling fighting.

Big Mac knew all of this, and it only made the end result all the better. The two of them grunted as Applejack broke the kiss and tried to reverse their positions, again, but Big Mac would always force Applejack back to her position. With each failed attempt, her efforts lessened as she slowly started to give into him.

Big Mac managed force Applejack’s legs open and swiftly penetrated her tight pussy yet again. Applejack stiffened up, no matter how many times they did this, every time he thrust into her was enough to make her pass out, but Applejack wasn’t about to admit that to his face. But with that move, it was over, Big Mac grabbed both of her wrist, holding them firm in his large hands as he pinned them over Applejack’s head.

Both sibling’s smirked as Big Mac began to fuck Applejack in earnest now, the bed creaking with each powerful thrust into her wanton womanhood.

While this was going on, Apple Bloom kept recording, her mind had seized up and her mouth hung open. Her pupils shrunk to the size of pinpricks as her mind tried to comprehend what she was seeing. Although, it would be more accurate to say that she was trying not to believe it. After all this couldn’t really be happening right? This had to be a dream, just a sick, sick dream brought on by her teen hormones and Scootaloo cracking some joke about how hot Rarity was, and Rainbow Dash, and Fluttershy, and at some weird point, both Apple Bloom and Sweetie Belle, but that’s all this was right? Right?

“Oh Mac…!”

“AJ, Ah’m gonna…!”

“Do it! Blow it inside meh big brother!” Applejack nearly shouted.

Big Mac’s thrusts were becoming stronger and faster, he released Applejack’s wrists so that she could hold onto him, at the same time, her legs wrapped around his waist, anchoring him to her. Both siblings were close, and after two more strong thrusts, Big Mac cummed hard into the condom. Applejack bit her lip to keep from screaming out her orgasm as she felt the condom swell up with her brother’s hot seed, pushing her further over the edge as she sprayed her juices out profusely onto his bed sheets.

Applejack and Big Mac panted heavily, sweaty and satisfied from their forbidden activity. Big Mac kissed his sister’s forehead before slowly pulling out of her. Applejack reached down and pinched off the end of the condom, when she pulled there was a low popping sound as the condom was pulled out.

The middle Apple child looked at the spoils of her brother’s balls and gave a low whistle at how heavy it was. “Damn, Mac, if this was in me, you woulda flooded my oven. Was it that good tonight?”

Big Mac rubbed the back of his head sheepishly, but then he smirked when he looked down at the mess Applejack caused. “Don’t think ya have the right to say that when ya made this kinda mess.”

Applejack sat up a little, just enough to see what Big Mac was talking about. The cowgirl blushed when she saw the large wet spot that she had made on Big Mac’s bedsheets, she then fell back on her back and tossed part of the evidence of their activities into the trash can. Big Mac lay next to her, the younger sibling cuddling up next to him as they basked in the afterglow.

Apple Bloom was shaking now, having seen her siblings finish committing their act of incest. The youngest of the Apple siblings slowly closed the door, taking great care not to make them aware of her presence. Once the door was closed, Apple Bloom rushed as quickly and quietly as she could towards the bathroom.

Apple Bloom locked the door, opened the lid, and started retching into the porcelain throne. Again, and again she heaved out the contents of her stomach, the image of her older brother and sister having sex was burned into her mind’s eye, never had she wished so hard that “brain bleach” actually existed.

The young teen panted as she wiped her mouth, letting up against the bathtub as she flushed most of her dinner down the toilet. What was worse, she had proof of it, video evidence of her brother and sister screwing each other. There was no scenario that she could think of that would make this better if it was Mac forcing Applejack, or vice versa, neither one was a good alternative. However, there was no forcing, despite how rough it looked, she could clearly see it, both in person and on the footage, they were enjoying it, both of them.

Apple Bloom placed her face into her hands as she said, “Oh god…Oh god what did Ah just see?! Ah…Ah need to tell someone – tell Granny!”

No, if Ah do, she might send one or both of ‘em away! A-Ah don’ t understand what’s goin’ on, but Ah know Ah don’t want that! She might call the police and send ‘em sent to jail!

“Okay…Okay…uuuuhhhh, confront them? Y-Yeah, just talk to ‘em about it?”

But what if they get angry that you saw what you saw? They might…might d-do somethin’ to me…maybe even…

Apple Bloom shook her head, no, no she would not, could not let her mind go down that line of thinking. She knew her big brother and sister loved her very much, and wouldn’t do anything to hurt her. But this was different, she just caught them doing something that wasn’t only just plain wrong, but also illegal. And dammit all, if anyone found out about she’d never hear the end of it, none of them would.

How many times had Apple Bloom bopped someone in the face for making some sick joke that the siblings were hick lovers, that they were inbreeding with each other, and other such stereotypical crap? And now her two oldest siblings just made all of that true.

However…there was a light, a dark light. Apple Bloom regarded her phone, within this device lied the recording of siblings’ sinful act. Sunset Shimmer was here, in their house, and as far as anyone was concerned, many at CHS believed she was Anon-A-Miss. If…If she uploaded this video, if she put it on the Anon-A-Miss page…then this would do it. This would end Sunset Shimmer. Whatever blind trust her sister and the others would be shattered, and there was no doubt in Apple Bloom’s head that Applejack might just kill Sunset if that happened.

But this was a double edged sword, if she put this up, then her family would be ruined. The hate towards Sunset wouldn’t be nearly enough to justify using this footage. Apple Bloom brought up the thumbnail of the video file, her mind at war with her fear, hate, and jealousy off Sunset Shimmer. This one file could both bring down the former Queen Bee of CHS, and tear apart Apple Bloom’s family, this file was a nuclear bomb and would bring about mutually assured destruction.

Without thinking, her thumb hit the thumbnail and opened the file. The video played and the events of a moment ago were replayed in front of Apple Bloom again. The young girl wanted to hurl again, but only managed to dry heave. She quickly closed it and was about to delete it, that is until she received a video call.

“W-What the hell does she want this late? Ah’m so not in the mood right now,” said Apple Bloom.

The young Apple accepted the call, once again the video feed showed a dark room, with a silhouette of their mysterious benefactor just barely visible. {Good evening, Apple Bloom.}

“Listen, it’s late and ain’t got time to talk, can’t it just wait until tomorrow or somethin’,” she asked.

{Oh no-no-no, we have to address this now while it’s still fresh and raw in your mind.}

“What?”

{You have something good on your phone, don’t you? Perhaps something dirty? Something…incest related?}

Apple Bloom nearly dropped the phone, her eyes practically bulged out of her skull when she heard this mystery person say that. “W-What?! H-How did you know?!”

{Trust me, you don’t want to know how. But the important thing is, I do know, and you have something that can very easily help us completely vilify Sunset Shimmer. All you have to do is upload that to our page.}

“If ya know what it is, then ya know why Ah can’t! It’ll destroy my family!” Apple Bloom stated.

{Haven’t your brother and sister done that already? The very thing they are doing is destroying your family, and who knows how long it’s been going on. You can’t risk going to them, what if they try to silence you? Or worse, try to bring you into their illicit activities.}

For a brief moment, her overactive imagination managed to construct a scenario where she was tied up by her two siblings, both with lecherous and devious looks in their eyes as their hands descended upon her. Apple Bloom shook that image out of her head.

“They’d never do that to me! A-A-Ah can’t do this…”

{Listen, this would be for the greater good, and for the health of your family. But we don’t have to do anything right now, sleep on it, and discuss it with the girls. Till then, goodnight.}

Apple Bloom’s arm fell onto her lap, she then brought her legs to her chest and hugged them close to her chest. She didn’t know what the right thing to do was, one thing was for sure, sleep would elude the young Apple this night.

Next Chapter: Case File 4-3 (Midas): Decisions Estimated time remaining: 5 Hours, 59 Minutes
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