Honestlyby PlumBuckeredOutChaptersCh. 2: Apple Bucking Day (V. 4)Ch. 2(A): The Family Recipe (V.2)Ch. 2 (A-B): Her Honey (V.2)Ch. 2 (B): The Family Recipe (V.1)Ch. 2 (B-A): His Cider (Intro)(V.1)Ch. 2 (B-B): His Cider (Hard Buck Extro)(V.1)Ch. 2 ((A-A)/(B-A)): Beckoning (V.1)Ch. 3: Intuition (V. 1)Ch. 3(A): Rude Awakening (V.2) Ch. 3(A-A): A New Generation (V.1)Ch. 3(A-B): Apples, Trees And Other Family Things (V.1) Ch. 3(A-B-A): Monsters? (V.3.2)Ch. 3(A-A-A): Blood over Brood (V.1)Ch. 3 (A-A-B): Sororitray (V.1)Ch. 3(A-A-A-A): Barn (V.2)Ch. 3 (A-A-A-A): Barn Cont. (V. 3)Ch. 3 (A-B-B)/(A-A-A-B): Apples, And New Family Trees (V.2)Ch. 3(A-A-A-B-A): Impassioned Fruit (V.8) Ch. 3(A-A-A-B-B): Tree of Eropia V.1Ch. 3 (A-A-A-B-B): Tree of Eropia Cont. (V.3)Ch. 4 (A-A-A-B-B-B): Her Anger (V.1)Ch. 4 (A-A-A-B-B-A): Her Joy (V.1)Ch. 3 (B): Most Loyal Companion (V.1)Ch. 3((B-A)(C-A)): Familiar Friend (V.2)Ch. 3 ((B-A)/(C-A)): Familiar Friend Cont. (V.7)Ch. 3(B-B)/(C-B): Second Warning (V.4)Ch. 3 (B-B-A)/(C-B-A): Just as She Had Dreamed (V.1)Ch. 3: Just as She Had Dreamed Cont. (V.1) (B-B-A)/(C-B-A)Ch. 3 (B-B-B)/(C-B-B): Just As She Had Wished (V.2)Ch. 3: Just As She Had Wished Cont. (B-B-B)/(C-B-B))Ch. 3 (C): Mend'in Hearts (V.2)Ch. 1: Sugarcube (V.4)Ch. 2 (B-A-A): His Cider (Soft Buck Extro)(V.3)Ch. 2: Apple Bucking Day (V. 4)Ch. 2: Apple Bucking Day After settling down under Pinkie Pie's balloon-patterned sheets Applejack felt her mind aimlessly wander about recent events. How was she so calm being away from home? Her mind flashed a memory of her walking in on her brother kissing one of the flutter-ponies. Applejack shook her head distastefully at the thought. How could Big Macintosh willingly kiss one of them? Didn't he know how they had got their nickname? Originally a dark joke that Rainbow Dash thought up, she heard Dash's voice retelling of how she had found out re-enacted in her mind. "You know Fluttershy these new ponies that have been migrating to Ponyville, they look awfully familiar." "Oh...wh-what makes you think..." Fluttershy mumbled as she pet her mane. Zerene gave a hearty chuckle as he kissed Fluttershy's cheek. "Dear, I'm heart-broken! You haven't told your friends?" He hissed. "I-I wasn't sure if I should Honey." Fluttershy whispered calmly as she exchanged a kiss with him so long it left Rainbow Dash unexpectedly gagging. "They're Flutter's...Flutter's ponies." He mumbled as they made out. "Flutter-ponies." Applejack thought out loud. Zerene had explained after Rainbow had pried their lips apart, that Nymphequi age rapidly. It takes only two days for a foal to become a filly, and only a week for a Nymphequi filly to mature into a mare. With such rapid aging maybe Big Macintosh didn't realize that he was in love with one of Fluttershy's children. With A.J. thoughts put to rest, she felt her tense muscles relax. There was no other option that would comfort her, though doubt soon creeped its way into her dreams... "Applejack? Apple-Jack!" With a weak stretch of her eyelids she revealed her bloodshot eyes to a frantic Apple Bloom. "Wha' is it?" She grunted. Apple Bloom gave a tight hug to her sister. "I got worried...why are ya sleeping outside?" "Don't you remember Bloom? We have a guest sleeping in my room." "...you mean Sophi?" Apple Bloom sat as she asked. "She's been sleeping in Big Macintosh's room though." "She's been what?!" Applejack sprang to her hooves."I'm going to give that Sophist a piece'a my mind!" "Wait! Applejack!" Apple Bloom squeaked as she picked up A.J.'s hat. "I can handle it sis'! Best steer clear of this!" Applejack shouted as she entered the house. Her thoughts seethed in fury as the full force of Ponyville's hardest bucker rattled the worn staircase. Without hesitation she bucked Big Macintosh's door clean off its hinges and grimaced as if bloodthirsty at the flutter-pony known as Sophist. She had buttercup wings with a pearl-like trim, her coat was a little lighter than Applejack's. She was taller than the average pony, with a slim figure. Sophist turned, emerald eyes wide in surprise. Applejack saw her iris' shrink as the white of her sclera come back into focus. "Jackie!" Sophist squeaked as she fluttered to her. Applejack flared her nostrils in anger, she hated being called Jackie. "How's the field work doing dear?" "Just fine." Apple sighed bitterly. "Where's Big Mac?" "I thought he was downstairs." Sophist mused softly, as she moved closer. Applejack's eyes narrowed. "I just came up here, didn't ya hear? Ya can't miss Big Macintosh." "So much for Granny Smith slipping..." Sophist murmured coldly. "Excuse me!?" Applejack growled, whenever Sophist murmured it was undoubtedly an insult. "Yes. I did hear you stomp up here, But I thought Apple Bloom was the filly of the house." Applejack scowled darkly at Sophist. "Ya' better watch yer next words...or not even Celestia can keep me from teaching ya' some manners!" "If anyone around here has too much nerve, it's you dear." Sophist sneezed her mist onto Applejack. Applejack wheezed for pure air, stumbling backwards until she hit the banister. "Careful now Jackie. See what happens when you overexert yourself." Applejack grasped at her throat. With an echoing thud she fell to the floor. Applejack felt her body quiver painfully as Sophist's cool breath blew past AJ's shoulder. Applejack awoke to mint-scented breath filling her lungs. "Please excuse my harshness dear, A.J." Sophist whispered. "If I didn't fully respect your brother and my father's wishes I could care less about your family's well-being." Applejack let out a low moan, as her eyes began to glaze over. Sophist scoffed bitterly. "Maybe I used too much dew..." "Sophist!" A stallion groaned desperately. Sophist flew attentively to him. Applejack jogged her noggin around. When her eyes stopped rolling like power-balls she began her investigation. The barn reeked of a thick musk which smelled like a mixture of cedar and cinnamon. The closer she got to the smell, the wetter her sex became. "This is gettin' downright crude... is this all in my head?"Applejack thought, she didn't remember this sensation. As she gave a loud gulp she felt the barn become hazy. "I must be dreaming." or "Can I be sure? I was rather beat that day." Applejack peered in. Sprawled out on a makeshift haybale couch was Big Macintosh, with Sophist nursing his dick like a pacifier. She was guzzling down his cum fiendishly, and Big Mac was all but silent as she forcefully drank from his member. The only sound that could be heard was Sophist's sporadic gulps, then she leaned her head back and let her lips slide off his tip with a soft *pop*. Applejack felt her throat grow dry as she watched Sophist drink a generation's worth of cum. Her forelegs buckled, unable to control her throbbing heat. Applejack winced sourly as she thought... "This isn't a dream, it's a sugar-fueled nightmare!" or "I have to stop Sophist from leeching my brother!" Ch. 2(A): The Family Recipe (V.2)Ch. 2-A: The Family Recipe Applejack's head flung up and sniffed the musk feverishly, each inhale of the odor left her in a quick high. Her hooves eagerly wade further into the barn until she snapped out of her haze. A grinning Sophist rested atop Big Macintosh. "Welcome Jackie." Sophist giggled. "Are you feeling alright?" Applejack's legs quivered, her mouth gaped open as she stared lovingly to her brother. "Is he alright?" "Eey-yup." Macintosh panted. Sophist tilted her head softly to Applejack as her slit rose from Macintosh's shaft. She gave a quick kiss to Applejack's lower lip. It smelled like menthol on her wet lips. Applejack instinctively licked it and spat distastefully to the pungent mint-like mist that wafted throughout her mouth. A surge of pain rippled through her nerves as she fell loudly to the hay-padded floor. Her voice was rendered inert as she tried desperately to scream, her hooves flailed in fear until fatigue caught her second-wind. then she moaned slowly as she laid motionless on the floor. She couldn’t tell how long she had idly laid there, her lids had sealed shut. She heard nothing while she waited within herself, like a caterpillar in her cocoon. "Jackie dear. Why don't you get up from there." Sophist whispered. Applejack rose walking dutifully to Sophist. "Mac-ie here told me that he's still unsatisfied. but I've had my fill of seed, why don't you help your brother out." Applejack felt her gut curl in disgust. Perhaps Sophist didn't understand what kept families from reproducing, or maybe she couldn't understand... she was at a glance a mare with a foal's innocence on "love", and what a twisted sense she had. Applejack concentrated her energy and let out a grunt. "Yea." or "N-No!" Ch. 2 (A-B): Her Honey (V.2)Ch. 2-A P. 2: Her Honey Harvest pouted softly. "Awhh don't be like that Applejack." She roped her arms along Applejack's neck, leaning her lips tightly to Applejack's. Applejack eye's widened as her cheeks burned hotly to her taste. She felt repulsed by Sophist's advances, then she lunged like a timberwolf to the flutter-pony, kissing her passionately. The taste of her spit... like apple pollen honey. She thirsted for more. Sophist's wings flared out, curling around A.J as the two feverishly exchanged their saliva and tongue. Applejack felt the flutter pollen tickle her fur, and as she inhaled the tiny fluffs of pollen her hooves shuddered softly. She nestled closer to Harvest, unaware that Harvest had been gently guiding Applejack on her brother's torso. She unwrapped her wings from the cowmare and trailed one of her hooves past Applejack's mons. A.J's eyes winced to the touch of Harvest's hoof sliding along her labia. She arched her hoof to go deeper in, but Applejack twitched sporadically to the effort. "I'm sorry Jackie... maybe this would be better?" Sophist whispered. Craning her muzzle to A.J's slit, Sophist extended her tongue like a practice dick and plunged it into her marehood. Applejack moaned softly. She patted her head against her sleeping brother's chest. Secretly Sophist had laced her saliva, and was painting A.J's vagina in a libido-inducing aphrodisiac. With the drug seeping into her tender sex, fruitless waves of Apple's juice coated the flutter-pony's muzzle as her tongue glands increased the concentration. Applejack moaned in desperation, Harvest's tongue was losing its effectiveness, she needed something more... something thicker. "I-I can't take it no more." Applejack pleaded. "I need something... bigger." She admitted. "Is that so Jackie... then why don't you go help yourself?" Sophist grinned darkly. Greedily, Applejack didn't even wait for Sophist to move before getting up on Big Macintosh. She slid his whole meat into her slit. Applejack leaned her muzzle to Sophist's and tauntingly played with her tongue as she rode her brother. Big Mac's head shot up as his tortured member happily oozed precum, and he lowered his head back blissfully as his swelling meat was finally attended to. He grimaced as he felt his member be squeezed so tightly, the unusual girth of his member still lingered in the depths of his mind, even as his body involuntarily shivered in ecstasy. It lingered until he felt his chest stiffen. He tried to move, but his muscles didn't respond. He was frozen in place, then he felt it. It was a culmination of all of his nerves flaring in pain, like a searing flame had ignited his flesh. His vision faded. Then every color beamed in clarity. His legs tensed. Then they stretched in length. His tongue and lips became numb. Then his teeth pointed and his tongue was coated in a stringy mucus. Finally, his spine pushed outward as he felt new bone develop and harden. His ribs, now thick armor had melded to his stiffened chest. The ringing from his ears faded as the sound of his lover and sister resonated within his new form just in time for him to notice, he had been ejaculating throughout the whole metamorphosis. "Big Macintosh!" Applejack lustily cried. She was unable to slip out of her brother in time. Her womb was bulging with cum. Ch. 2 (B): The Family Recipe (V.1)Ch. 2-B: The Family Recipe Applejack's head flung up and sniffed the musk feverishly, each inhale of the odor left her in a quick high. Her hooves eagerly wade further into the barn until she snapped out of her haze. A grinning Sophist rested beside Big Macintosh. "Welcome Jackie." Sophist giggled. "Are you feeling alright?" Applejack's legs quivered, her mouth gaped open as she stared lovingly to her brother. "Is he alright?" "Eey-yup." Macintosh panted. Sophist tilted her head softly to Applejack as her slit rose from Macintosh's shaft. She gave a quick kiss to Applejack's lower lip. It smelled like menthol on her wet lips. Applejack instinctively licked it and spat distastefully to the pungent mint-like mist that wafted throughout her mouth. A surge of pain rippled through her nerves as she fell loudly to the hay-padded floor. Her voice was rendered inert as she tried desperately to scream, her hooves flailed in fear until fatigue caught her second-wind. then she moaned slowly as she laid motionless on the floor. She couldn’t tell how long she had idly laid there, her lids had sealed shut. She heard nothing while she waited within herself, like a caterpillar in her cocoon. "Jackie dear. Why don't you get up from there." Sophist whispered. Applejack rose walking dutifully to Sophist. "Mac-ie here told me that he's still unsatisfied, but I've had my fill of seed... Why don't you help your brother out." Applejack felt her gut curl in disgust. Perhaps Sophist didn't understand what kept families from reproducing, or maybe she couldn't understand... she was at a glance a mare with a foal's innocence on "love", and what a twisted sense she had. Applejack concentrated her energy and let out a grunt. "Yea." or "N-No!" Ch. 2 (B-A): His Cider (Intro)(V.1)Ch. 2-B P. 1: His Cider (Intro) Sophist lifted off Big Mac jadedly and Applejack was left staring at his thick black dong. It pulsed erratically, as if impatient. "Don't just stare at it... do something before it swells up!" Mac groaned bitterly. Apple jack gasped. She gave a long gulp as her thoughts dulled. "Look at the size of it... I don't know if I can take that all in." She thought hesitantly. With a coy sniff she found that it was Macintosh's musk that had left her marehood dripping. Timidly she licked the base of Macintosh's shaft. Sophist's leftover juices tasted sweet along the cinnamon musk of her brother. He grunted stubbornly to her licks. It was torture to the rough fucking that Sophist had given. When he felt her tongue advance to the tip of his member he pumped his hips greedily, sliding the shaft further into her mouth. Applejack's left cheek stretched with the insert of his dick, she felt her jaws loosen and her instincts take over. Her mind craved his satisfaction, and she thirsted for the taste of his sweet seed. With her desires set in, the throbbing meat all slid in but half an inch past her tongue. A.J made her tongue saddle around his cock, and with what little dampness she had let it coat the tip of his member as she rose her head. She sucked tightly on the top and gulped down what would have been a normal stallion's load of Big Mac's pre-cum. She blushed hotly as she drank his sweet nectar, stroking her hooves along his shaft’s base, as it pulsed once graciously with more pre-cum. Applejack moaned in discomfort as the pre-cum rushed passed her lips and down her chin. Big Mac lunged once more forcing his dick deeper until it patted her throat. She coughed the pooling pre-cum like a spit take, which helped coat the invading meat. Big Mac gritted his teeth, he couldn't be patient any longer. His dick had swelled beyond his level of calm to mask. A.J. felt the wind of her lungs escape her as she dropped to the floor. Sophist had disappeared since the two had joined, but that matter little to them. Applejack was more concerned over the dullness of Big Mac's eyes. It was as if he was lost in his darker needs. With a blink of his eyes his round irises disappeared in an iridescent sea of reds and ambers. He had Nymphequi eyes... but how? He rose from his haybale bed, looking to A.J. he said. "I'm sorry... I don't know what came over me." or "Enough waiting, I need to fuck somepony!" Ch. 2 (B-B): His Cider (Hard Buck Extro)(V.1)Ch. 2-B P. 1-B: His Cider (Hard Buck Extro) Her body lifted up in the air, and she gave a heavy cry as her slit was penetrated without question. Macintosh placed her flat on the bed of hay, whole smile grinning as he pumped his meat in her like an overwound toy. Applejack cried in agony as the girth of his shaft carelessly ripped into her tight hole, she could feel its full length and girth reach her tubes. Each full thrust left her legs shuddering in pleasure. Big Mac leaned himself closer to Applejack. His lips softly rubbed against her own. His quick pants laced more of the cinnamon musk into Applejack. Her eyes probed her brother for other fine details... like an odd plated section of his waist and the pointedness of two of his front teeth. "You feel great." He chuckled darkly. Applejack didn't know how to respond, between the rough fucking and overstimulating musk he was panting into her mouth, words were pointless. Nevermind that Macintosh had already twisted his tongue around hers. The hard slapping of Big Mac's jewels against Applejack's thighs, and the muffled moans of the two siblings were all that echoed throughout the barn. Until Big Macintosh reached his climax. After his large deposit into his semi-asleep sister, he slid out an groan of pain. He fell on top of A.J., waking her from her slumber. Applejack gasped. "I feel it... I feel 'er changes!" He droned in ecstasy. "What... What chan-?" Applejack tried to ask, but her words left her as she witness her brother metamorphosize. She watched in horror as her brother's legs and waist stretched out, his chest hardened like armor, between his eyes grew two feathery-like antennae that curled like a fern, his ears grew tufts at their end, and his shaft shrank in girth, with alien bumps and grooves. As he sat up a pair of thick black and red wings fanned out behind him.(Cinnbar Moth) "You... you're a Flutter-pony!" Applejack yelled. Ch. 2 ((A-A)/(B-A)): Beckoning (V.1)Ch. 2-A&B: Beckoning From the corner of Applejack's eye she saw Apple Bloom. Her little sister's eyes were wide, mouth unhinged and gawking to the floor. Sophist turned her head to Apple Bloom, and before she could speak Apple Bloom's nose was assaulted by the overpowering scent of apple pollen and cinnamon musk. Her cheeks flushed hotly as she entered the barn. "Wha... what's that beautiful scent?" Apple Bloom moaned. "That's the smell of love, dear Bloomie. Would you like to smell like it forever?" Sophist asked playfully. "...I ...I don-" Apple Bloom mumbled until Sophist softly kissed the filly's cheek. "Ms... Sophi..." Apple Bloom wheezed. She clutched at her throat scraping it wildly as she fell to the floor. "Apple Bloom!" Applejack yelled. Sophist turned to A.J "Is she not used to affection... don't you kiss your sister goodnight?" "How dare you hurt my sister I'm not going to let you get away with this!" Applejack growled bitterly. Ch. 3: Intuition (V. 1)Something has gone wrong. We don't seem to have an archived copy of that chapter.Ch. 3(A): Rude Awakening (V.2)Something has gone wrong. We don't seem to have an archived copy of that chapter. Ch. 3(A-A): A New Generation (V.1)Something has gone wrong. We don't seem to have an archived copy of that chapter.Ch. 3(A-B): Apples, Trees And Other Family Things (V.1)Something has gone wrong. We don't seem to have an archived copy of that chapter. Ch. 3(A-B-A): Monsters? (V.3.2)Something has gone wrong. We don't seem to have an archived copy of that chapter.Ch. 3(A-A-A): Blood over Brood (V.1)Something has gone wrong. We don't seem to have an archived copy of that chapter.Ch. 3 (A-A-B): Sororitray (V.1)Something has gone wrong. We don't seem to have an archived copy of that chapter.Ch. 3(A-A-A-A): Barn (V.2)Something has gone wrong. We don't seem to have an archived copy of that chapter.Ch. 3 (A-A-A-A): Barn Cont. (V. 3)Something has gone wrong. We don't seem to have an archived copy of that chapter.Ch. 3 (A-B-B)/(A-A-A-B): Apples, And New Family Trees (V.2)Something has gone wrong. We don't seem to have an archived copy of that chapter.Ch. 3(A-A-A-B-A): Impassioned Fruit (V.8) Something has gone wrong. We don't seem to have an archived copy of that chapter.Ch. 3(A-A-A-B-B): Tree of Eropia V.1Something has gone wrong. We don't seem to have an archived copy of that chapter.Ch. 3 (A-A-A-B-B): Tree of Eropia Cont. (V.3)Something has gone wrong. We don't seem to have an archived copy of that chapter.Ch. 4 (A-A-A-B-B-B): Her Anger (V.1)Something has gone wrong. We don't seem to have an archived copy of that chapter.Ch. 4 (A-A-A-B-B-A): Her Joy (V.1)Something has gone wrong. We don't seem to have an archived copy of that chapter.Ch. 3 (B): Most Loyal Companion (V.1)Something has gone wrong. We don't seem to have an archived copy of that chapter.Ch. 3((B-A)(C-A)): Familiar Friend (V.2)Something has gone wrong. We don't seem to have an archived copy of that chapter.Ch. 3 ((B-A)/(C-A)): Familiar Friend Cont. (V.7)Something has gone wrong. We don't seem to have an archived copy of that chapter.Ch. 3(B-B)/(C-B): Second Warning (V.4)Something has gone wrong. We don't seem to have an archived copy of that chapter.Ch. 3 (B-B-A)/(C-B-A): Just as She Had Dreamed (V.1)Something has gone wrong. We don't seem to have an archived copy of that chapter.Ch. 3: Just as She Had Dreamed Cont. (V.1) (B-B-A)/(C-B-A)Something has gone wrong. We don't seem to have an archived copy of that chapter.Ch. 3 (B-B-B)/(C-B-B): Just As She Had Wished (V.2)Something has gone wrong. We don't seem to have an archived copy of that chapter.Ch. 3: Just As She Had Wished Cont. (B-B-B)/(C-B-B))Something has gone wrong. We don't seem to have an archived copy of that chapter.Ch. 3 (C): Mend'in Hearts (V.2)Something has gone wrong. We don't seem to have an archived copy of that chapter.Ch. 1: Sugarcube (V.4)Ch. 1: Sugarcube It wasn't normal for Applejack to be at Sugarcube Corner, even stranger was A.J. promising to help out around the bakery. Yet this was exactly what the farm-mare had promised. Pinkie Pie had vanished and in her absence Mr. and Mrs. Cake had asked Applejack. Her usual scapegoat, being too busy on the farm, would no longer work. She didn't want to remember how the Flutter-ponies had squirmed their way into Sweet Apple Acres. "Apple, dear are you alright?" Mrs. Cake asked. "Oh-uh... Yes Mrs. Cake... I'll be fine." Applejack replied. She turned her attention back to the waiting customers, ringing each customer's order and sliding the bits into the register. This droned on so long that her mind once again muted out the customer's questions. She rested her head to her bent fore-hoof against the counter and started day-dreaming about her home... the bets she held with Big Macintosh over who was the best apple-bucker. They always seemed to stay on par. She wondered if Big Mac ever held back... no. That wasn't the big brother she knew. She sighed heavily. She didn't know what her brother would do now, everything seemed so alien to her. She felt Mrs. Cake gently hug her. Applejack turned to her as Mrs. Cake wiped Applejack's damp cheeks with a napkin. "I'll take over for you dear... why don't you go rest upstairs?" She whispered tenderly. "I'm mighty sorry Mrs. and Mr. Cake... just need a little fresh air, is all." Applejack apologized with a bow of her head she stepped outside, but before she closed the door the pollen-fog that saturated the air burned her throat like a bad batch of zap-apple jam. She coughed the pollen out in a deep wheeze, closing her stinging eyes and hurried back in, slamming the door. Applejack stared hopelessly out the door's window. They sky was void of all but one cloud. She smiled happily at the cloud. She watched as the cloud slowly drifted past Sugarcube Corner to Golden Oak Library. She hadn't noticed Rarity until the magic dome covering the library lifted and let her in. Twilight hadn't let anypony through until now. She thought she heard a muffled scream in anger, as the only cloud in Ponyville flashed to Cloudsdale with a rainbow contrail. Maybe she did need some rest, her friends seemed more distant than ever. She needed a clear mind, but she doubted she could think clearly will all this flutter pollen everywhere. Applejack sunk her head low "Night, y'all." She mumbled as she retreated to Pinkie's room. Ch. 2 (B-A-A): His Cider (Soft Buck Extro)(V.3)Ch. 2-B P. 1-A: His Cider (Soft Buck Extro) Big Mac leaned down to her, he slid her thighs apart as his flared tip slid in. Applejack gasped. She wanted to close her legs, but she couldn't deny its cool touch on her hot slit felt good. He inched his length into her cautiously, Applejack's slit was already prepped for Mac's passage. She bit down on her lower lip as her brother carefully penetrated her, moaning happily as he slid out. "Do you want to try now?" He asked as he laid down. Applejack stood up and kneeled her back hooves by Macintosh's waist. There she aligned herself on her brother's spear. She gave a loud shudder of pleasure as his girth filled her tight slit once more. She felt her body grow warmer as she rode her brother's dick, rocking back and forth at a decent speed. This gave Applejack plenty of time to inspect how her brother had changed in only a few weeks, like an odd plated section on his waist, and the pointedness of two of his front teeth. Big Mac sighed a small cloud of mist, as Applejack watched it collide into her chest she felt her chest tingle and turn blush red. Macintosh placed his hooves around her thighs as he pressed Applejack to slide every inch of his shaft into her, and with speed. She could feel his meat swelling inside her. "Faster!" He spat greedily. Applejack pressed her thigh's power as she gave into her brother's demands, she pumped her salivating slit as fast as she could. her muscles burned in pain, no amount of apple-bucking could get her ready for this tree stump. Her long winded pants were enough of a clue for Big Mac. Macintosh placed her flat on the bed of hay, his whole smile grinning as he pumped his meat in her like an overwound toy. Each full thrust left her legs shuddering in pleasure. He slowed his gyration to an easy pace as he grunted in pain and slid out of Applejack, and on to the floor. Applejack gasped, rushing to her brother. "What-What's wrong!" She panted. "It hurts... Everything burns!" He wailed. She watched in fear as her brother's legs and waist stretched out, his chest hardened like armor. Between his eyes grew two feathery like antennae that curled like a fern. His ears grew tufts at their end. His shaft shrank in girth, with alien bumps and grooves. As he sat up a pair of thick black and red wings fanned out behind him.(Cinnbar Moth) When Big Mac's eyes locked to A.J yelled to him "You... you're a Flutter-pony!"
Ch. 2: Apple Bucking Day (V. 4)Ch. 2: Apple Bucking Day After settling down under Pinkie Pie's balloon-patterned sheets Applejack felt her mind aimlessly wander about recent events. How was she so calm being away from home? Her mind flashed a memory of her walking in on her brother kissing one of the flutter-ponies. Applejack shook her head distastefully at the thought. How could Big Macintosh willingly kiss one of them? Didn't he know how they had got their nickname? Originally a dark joke that Rainbow Dash thought up, she heard Dash's voice retelling of how she had found out re-enacted in her mind. "You know Fluttershy these new ponies that have been migrating to Ponyville, they look awfully familiar." "Oh...wh-what makes you think..." Fluttershy mumbled as she pet her mane. Zerene gave a hearty chuckle as he kissed Fluttershy's cheek. "Dear, I'm heart-broken! You haven't told your friends?" He hissed. "I-I wasn't sure if I should Honey." Fluttershy whispered calmly as she exchanged a kiss with him so long it left Rainbow Dash unexpectedly gagging. "They're Flutter's...Flutter's ponies." He mumbled as they made out. "Flutter-ponies." Applejack thought out loud. Zerene had explained after Rainbow had pried their lips apart, that Nymphequi age rapidly. It takes only two days for a foal to become a filly, and only a week for a Nymphequi filly to mature into a mare. With such rapid aging maybe Big Macintosh didn't realize that he was in love with one of Fluttershy's children. With A.J. thoughts put to rest, she felt her tense muscles relax. There was no other option that would comfort her, though doubt soon creeped its way into her dreams... "Applejack? Apple-Jack!" With a weak stretch of her eyelids she revealed her bloodshot eyes to a frantic Apple Bloom. "Wha' is it?" She grunted. Apple Bloom gave a tight hug to her sister. "I got worried...why are ya sleeping outside?" "Don't you remember Bloom? We have a guest sleeping in my room." "...you mean Sophi?" Apple Bloom sat as she asked. "She's been sleeping in Big Macintosh's room though." "She's been what?!" Applejack sprang to her hooves."I'm going to give that Sophist a piece'a my mind!" "Wait! Applejack!" Apple Bloom squeaked as she picked up A.J.'s hat. "I can handle it sis'! Best steer clear of this!" Applejack shouted as she entered the house. Her thoughts seethed in fury as the full force of Ponyville's hardest bucker rattled the worn staircase. Without hesitation she bucked Big Macintosh's door clean off its hinges and grimaced as if bloodthirsty at the flutter-pony known as Sophist. She had buttercup wings with a pearl-like trim, her coat was a little lighter than Applejack's. She was taller than the average pony, with a slim figure. Sophist turned, emerald eyes wide in surprise. Applejack saw her iris' shrink as the white of her sclera come back into focus. "Jackie!" Sophist squeaked as she fluttered to her. Applejack flared her nostrils in anger, she hated being called Jackie. "How's the field work doing dear?" "Just fine." Apple sighed bitterly. "Where's Big Mac?" "I thought he was downstairs." Sophist mused softly, as she moved closer. Applejack's eyes narrowed. "I just came up here, didn't ya hear? Ya can't miss Big Macintosh." "So much for Granny Smith slipping..." Sophist murmured coldly. "Excuse me!?" Applejack growled, whenever Sophist murmured it was undoubtedly an insult. "Yes. I did hear you stomp up here, But I thought Apple Bloom was the filly of the house." Applejack scowled darkly at Sophist. "Ya' better watch yer next words...or not even Celestia can keep me from teaching ya' some manners!" "If anyone around here has too much nerve, it's you dear." Sophist sneezed her mist onto Applejack. Applejack wheezed for pure air, stumbling backwards until she hit the banister. "Careful now Jackie. See what happens when you overexert yourself." Applejack grasped at her throat. With an echoing thud she fell to the floor. Applejack felt her body quiver painfully as Sophist's cool breath blew past AJ's shoulder. Applejack awoke to mint-scented breath filling her lungs. "Please excuse my harshness dear, A.J." Sophist whispered. "If I didn't fully respect your brother and my father's wishes I could care less about your family's well-being." Applejack let out a low moan, as her eyes began to glaze over. Sophist scoffed bitterly. "Maybe I used too much dew..." "Sophist!" A stallion groaned desperately. Sophist flew attentively to him. Applejack jogged her noggin around. When her eyes stopped rolling like power-balls she began her investigation. The barn reeked of a thick musk which smelled like a mixture of cedar and cinnamon. The closer she got to the smell, the wetter her sex became. "This is gettin' downright crude... is this all in my head?"Applejack thought, she didn't remember this sensation. As she gave a loud gulp she felt the barn become hazy. "I must be dreaming." or "Can I be sure? I was rather beat that day." Applejack peered in. Sprawled out on a makeshift haybale couch was Big Macintosh, with Sophist nursing his dick like a pacifier. She was guzzling down his cum fiendishly, and Big Mac was all but silent as she forcefully drank from his member. The only sound that could be heard was Sophist's sporadic gulps, then she leaned her head back and let her lips slide off his tip with a soft *pop*. Applejack felt her throat grow dry as she watched Sophist drink a generation's worth of cum. Her forelegs buckled, unable to control her throbbing heat. Applejack winced sourly as she thought... "This isn't a dream, it's a sugar-fueled nightmare!" or "I have to stop Sophist from leeching my brother!"
Ch. 2(A): The Family Recipe (V.2)Ch. 2-A: The Family Recipe Applejack's head flung up and sniffed the musk feverishly, each inhale of the odor left her in a quick high. Her hooves eagerly wade further into the barn until she snapped out of her haze. A grinning Sophist rested atop Big Macintosh. "Welcome Jackie." Sophist giggled. "Are you feeling alright?" Applejack's legs quivered, her mouth gaped open as she stared lovingly to her brother. "Is he alright?" "Eey-yup." Macintosh panted. Sophist tilted her head softly to Applejack as her slit rose from Macintosh's shaft. She gave a quick kiss to Applejack's lower lip. It smelled like menthol on her wet lips. Applejack instinctively licked it and spat distastefully to the pungent mint-like mist that wafted throughout her mouth. A surge of pain rippled through her nerves as she fell loudly to the hay-padded floor. Her voice was rendered inert as she tried desperately to scream, her hooves flailed in fear until fatigue caught her second-wind. then she moaned slowly as she laid motionless on the floor. She couldn’t tell how long she had idly laid there, her lids had sealed shut. She heard nothing while she waited within herself, like a caterpillar in her cocoon. "Jackie dear. Why don't you get up from there." Sophist whispered. Applejack rose walking dutifully to Sophist. "Mac-ie here told me that he's still unsatisfied. but I've had my fill of seed, why don't you help your brother out." Applejack felt her gut curl in disgust. Perhaps Sophist didn't understand what kept families from reproducing, or maybe she couldn't understand... she was at a glance a mare with a foal's innocence on "love", and what a twisted sense she had. Applejack concentrated her energy and let out a grunt. "Yea." or "N-No!"
Ch. 2 (A-B): Her Honey (V.2)Ch. 2-A P. 2: Her Honey Harvest pouted softly. "Awhh don't be like that Applejack." She roped her arms along Applejack's neck, leaning her lips tightly to Applejack's. Applejack eye's widened as her cheeks burned hotly to her taste. She felt repulsed by Sophist's advances, then she lunged like a timberwolf to the flutter-pony, kissing her passionately. The taste of her spit... like apple pollen honey. She thirsted for more. Sophist's wings flared out, curling around A.J as the two feverishly exchanged their saliva and tongue. Applejack felt the flutter pollen tickle her fur, and as she inhaled the tiny fluffs of pollen her hooves shuddered softly. She nestled closer to Harvest, unaware that Harvest had been gently guiding Applejack on her brother's torso. She unwrapped her wings from the cowmare and trailed one of her hooves past Applejack's mons. A.J's eyes winced to the touch of Harvest's hoof sliding along her labia. She arched her hoof to go deeper in, but Applejack twitched sporadically to the effort. "I'm sorry Jackie... maybe this would be better?" Sophist whispered. Craning her muzzle to A.J's slit, Sophist extended her tongue like a practice dick and plunged it into her marehood. Applejack moaned softly. She patted her head against her sleeping brother's chest. Secretly Sophist had laced her saliva, and was painting A.J's vagina in a libido-inducing aphrodisiac. With the drug seeping into her tender sex, fruitless waves of Apple's juice coated the flutter-pony's muzzle as her tongue glands increased the concentration. Applejack moaned in desperation, Harvest's tongue was losing its effectiveness, she needed something more... something thicker. "I-I can't take it no more." Applejack pleaded. "I need something... bigger." She admitted. "Is that so Jackie... then why don't you go help yourself?" Sophist grinned darkly. Greedily, Applejack didn't even wait for Sophist to move before getting up on Big Macintosh. She slid his whole meat into her slit. Applejack leaned her muzzle to Sophist's and tauntingly played with her tongue as she rode her brother. Big Mac's head shot up as his tortured member happily oozed precum, and he lowered his head back blissfully as his swelling meat was finally attended to. He grimaced as he felt his member be squeezed so tightly, the unusual girth of his member still lingered in the depths of his mind, even as his body involuntarily shivered in ecstasy. It lingered until he felt his chest stiffen. He tried to move, but his muscles didn't respond. He was frozen in place, then he felt it. It was a culmination of all of his nerves flaring in pain, like a searing flame had ignited his flesh. His vision faded. Then every color beamed in clarity. His legs tensed. Then they stretched in length. His tongue and lips became numb. Then his teeth pointed and his tongue was coated in a stringy mucus. Finally, his spine pushed outward as he felt new bone develop and harden. His ribs, now thick armor had melded to his stiffened chest. The ringing from his ears faded as the sound of his lover and sister resonated within his new form just in time for him to notice, he had been ejaculating throughout the whole metamorphosis. "Big Macintosh!" Applejack lustily cried. She was unable to slip out of her brother in time. Her womb was bulging with cum.
Ch. 2 (B): The Family Recipe (V.1)Ch. 2-B: The Family Recipe Applejack's head flung up and sniffed the musk feverishly, each inhale of the odor left her in a quick high. Her hooves eagerly wade further into the barn until she snapped out of her haze. A grinning Sophist rested beside Big Macintosh. "Welcome Jackie." Sophist giggled. "Are you feeling alright?" Applejack's legs quivered, her mouth gaped open as she stared lovingly to her brother. "Is he alright?" "Eey-yup." Macintosh panted. Sophist tilted her head softly to Applejack as her slit rose from Macintosh's shaft. She gave a quick kiss to Applejack's lower lip. It smelled like menthol on her wet lips. Applejack instinctively licked it and spat distastefully to the pungent mint-like mist that wafted throughout her mouth. A surge of pain rippled through her nerves as she fell loudly to the hay-padded floor. Her voice was rendered inert as she tried desperately to scream, her hooves flailed in fear until fatigue caught her second-wind. then she moaned slowly as she laid motionless on the floor. She couldn’t tell how long she had idly laid there, her lids had sealed shut. She heard nothing while she waited within herself, like a caterpillar in her cocoon. "Jackie dear. Why don't you get up from there." Sophist whispered. Applejack rose walking dutifully to Sophist. "Mac-ie here told me that he's still unsatisfied, but I've had my fill of seed... Why don't you help your brother out." Applejack felt her gut curl in disgust. Perhaps Sophist didn't understand what kept families from reproducing, or maybe she couldn't understand... she was at a glance a mare with a foal's innocence on "love", and what a twisted sense she had. Applejack concentrated her energy and let out a grunt. "Yea." or "N-No!"
Ch. 2 (B-A): His Cider (Intro)(V.1)Ch. 2-B P. 1: His Cider (Intro) Sophist lifted off Big Mac jadedly and Applejack was left staring at his thick black dong. It pulsed erratically, as if impatient. "Don't just stare at it... do something before it swells up!" Mac groaned bitterly. Apple jack gasped. She gave a long gulp as her thoughts dulled. "Look at the size of it... I don't know if I can take that all in." She thought hesitantly. With a coy sniff she found that it was Macintosh's musk that had left her marehood dripping. Timidly she licked the base of Macintosh's shaft. Sophist's leftover juices tasted sweet along the cinnamon musk of her brother. He grunted stubbornly to her licks. It was torture to the rough fucking that Sophist had given. When he felt her tongue advance to the tip of his member he pumped his hips greedily, sliding the shaft further into her mouth. Applejack's left cheek stretched with the insert of his dick, she felt her jaws loosen and her instincts take over. Her mind craved his satisfaction, and she thirsted for the taste of his sweet seed. With her desires set in, the throbbing meat all slid in but half an inch past her tongue. A.J made her tongue saddle around his cock, and with what little dampness she had let it coat the tip of his member as she rose her head. She sucked tightly on the top and gulped down what would have been a normal stallion's load of Big Mac's pre-cum. She blushed hotly as she drank his sweet nectar, stroking her hooves along his shaft’s base, as it pulsed once graciously with more pre-cum. Applejack moaned in discomfort as the pre-cum rushed passed her lips and down her chin. Big Mac lunged once more forcing his dick deeper until it patted her throat. She coughed the pooling pre-cum like a spit take, which helped coat the invading meat. Big Mac gritted his teeth, he couldn't be patient any longer. His dick had swelled beyond his level of calm to mask. A.J. felt the wind of her lungs escape her as she dropped to the floor. Sophist had disappeared since the two had joined, but that matter little to them. Applejack was more concerned over the dullness of Big Mac's eyes. It was as if he was lost in his darker needs. With a blink of his eyes his round irises disappeared in an iridescent sea of reds and ambers. He had Nymphequi eyes... but how? He rose from his haybale bed, looking to A.J. he said. "I'm sorry... I don't know what came over me." or "Enough waiting, I need to fuck somepony!"
Ch. 2 (B-B): His Cider (Hard Buck Extro)(V.1)Ch. 2-B P. 1-B: His Cider (Hard Buck Extro) Her body lifted up in the air, and she gave a heavy cry as her slit was penetrated without question. Macintosh placed her flat on the bed of hay, whole smile grinning as he pumped his meat in her like an overwound toy. Applejack cried in agony as the girth of his shaft carelessly ripped into her tight hole, she could feel its full length and girth reach her tubes. Each full thrust left her legs shuddering in pleasure. Big Mac leaned himself closer to Applejack. His lips softly rubbed against her own. His quick pants laced more of the cinnamon musk into Applejack. Her eyes probed her brother for other fine details... like an odd plated section of his waist and the pointedness of two of his front teeth. "You feel great." He chuckled darkly. Applejack didn't know how to respond, between the rough fucking and overstimulating musk he was panting into her mouth, words were pointless. Nevermind that Macintosh had already twisted his tongue around hers. The hard slapping of Big Mac's jewels against Applejack's thighs, and the muffled moans of the two siblings were all that echoed throughout the barn. Until Big Macintosh reached his climax. After his large deposit into his semi-asleep sister, he slid out an groan of pain. He fell on top of A.J., waking her from her slumber. Applejack gasped. "I feel it... I feel 'er changes!" He droned in ecstasy. "What... What chan-?" Applejack tried to ask, but her words left her as she witness her brother metamorphosize. She watched in horror as her brother's legs and waist stretched out, his chest hardened like armor, between his eyes grew two feathery-like antennae that curled like a fern, his ears grew tufts at their end, and his shaft shrank in girth, with alien bumps and grooves. As he sat up a pair of thick black and red wings fanned out behind him.(Cinnbar Moth) "You... you're a Flutter-pony!" Applejack yelled.
Ch. 2 ((A-A)/(B-A)): Beckoning (V.1)Ch. 2-A&B: Beckoning From the corner of Applejack's eye she saw Apple Bloom. Her little sister's eyes were wide, mouth unhinged and gawking to the floor. Sophist turned her head to Apple Bloom, and before she could speak Apple Bloom's nose was assaulted by the overpowering scent of apple pollen and cinnamon musk. Her cheeks flushed hotly as she entered the barn. "Wha... what's that beautiful scent?" Apple Bloom moaned. "That's the smell of love, dear Bloomie. Would you like to smell like it forever?" Sophist asked playfully. "...I ...I don-" Apple Bloom mumbled until Sophist softly kissed the filly's cheek. "Ms... Sophi..." Apple Bloom wheezed. She clutched at her throat scraping it wildly as she fell to the floor. "Apple Bloom!" Applejack yelled. Sophist turned to A.J "Is she not used to affection... don't you kiss your sister goodnight?" "How dare you hurt my sister I'm not going to let you get away with this!" Applejack growled bitterly.
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Ch. 1: Sugarcube (V.4)Ch. 1: Sugarcube It wasn't normal for Applejack to be at Sugarcube Corner, even stranger was A.J. promising to help out around the bakery. Yet this was exactly what the farm-mare had promised. Pinkie Pie had vanished and in her absence Mr. and Mrs. Cake had asked Applejack. Her usual scapegoat, being too busy on the farm, would no longer work. She didn't want to remember how the Flutter-ponies had squirmed their way into Sweet Apple Acres. "Apple, dear are you alright?" Mrs. Cake asked. "Oh-uh... Yes Mrs. Cake... I'll be fine." Applejack replied. She turned her attention back to the waiting customers, ringing each customer's order and sliding the bits into the register. This droned on so long that her mind once again muted out the customer's questions. She rested her head to her bent fore-hoof against the counter and started day-dreaming about her home... the bets she held with Big Macintosh over who was the best apple-bucker. They always seemed to stay on par. She wondered if Big Mac ever held back... no. That wasn't the big brother she knew. She sighed heavily. She didn't know what her brother would do now, everything seemed so alien to her. She felt Mrs. Cake gently hug her. Applejack turned to her as Mrs. Cake wiped Applejack's damp cheeks with a napkin. "I'll take over for you dear... why don't you go rest upstairs?" She whispered tenderly. "I'm mighty sorry Mrs. and Mr. Cake... just need a little fresh air, is all." Applejack apologized with a bow of her head she stepped outside, but before she closed the door the pollen-fog that saturated the air burned her throat like a bad batch of zap-apple jam. She coughed the pollen out in a deep wheeze, closing her stinging eyes and hurried back in, slamming the door. Applejack stared hopelessly out the door's window. They sky was void of all but one cloud. She smiled happily at the cloud. She watched as the cloud slowly drifted past Sugarcube Corner to Golden Oak Library. She hadn't noticed Rarity until the magic dome covering the library lifted and let her in. Twilight hadn't let anypony through until now. She thought she heard a muffled scream in anger, as the only cloud in Ponyville flashed to Cloudsdale with a rainbow contrail. Maybe she did need some rest, her friends seemed more distant than ever. She needed a clear mind, but she doubted she could think clearly will all this flutter pollen everywhere. Applejack sunk her head low "Night, y'all." She mumbled as she retreated to Pinkie's room.
Ch. 2 (B-A-A): His Cider (Soft Buck Extro)(V.3)Ch. 2-B P. 1-A: His Cider (Soft Buck Extro) Big Mac leaned down to her, he slid her thighs apart as his flared tip slid in. Applejack gasped. She wanted to close her legs, but she couldn't deny its cool touch on her hot slit felt good. He inched his length into her cautiously, Applejack's slit was already prepped for Mac's passage. She bit down on her lower lip as her brother carefully penetrated her, moaning happily as he slid out. "Do you want to try now?" He asked as he laid down. Applejack stood up and kneeled her back hooves by Macintosh's waist. There she aligned herself on her brother's spear. She gave a loud shudder of pleasure as his girth filled her tight slit once more. She felt her body grow warmer as she rode her brother's dick, rocking back and forth at a decent speed. This gave Applejack plenty of time to inspect how her brother had changed in only a few weeks, like an odd plated section on his waist, and the pointedness of two of his front teeth. Big Mac sighed a small cloud of mist, as Applejack watched it collide into her chest she felt her chest tingle and turn blush red. Macintosh placed his hooves around her thighs as he pressed Applejack to slide every inch of his shaft into her, and with speed. She could feel his meat swelling inside her. "Faster!" He spat greedily. Applejack pressed her thigh's power as she gave into her brother's demands, she pumped her salivating slit as fast as she could. her muscles burned in pain, no amount of apple-bucking could get her ready for this tree stump. Her long winded pants were enough of a clue for Big Mac. Macintosh placed her flat on the bed of hay, his whole smile grinning as he pumped his meat in her like an overwound toy. Each full thrust left her legs shuddering in pleasure. He slowed his gyration to an easy pace as he grunted in pain and slid out of Applejack, and on to the floor. Applejack gasped, rushing to her brother. "What-What's wrong!" She panted. "It hurts... Everything burns!" He wailed. She watched in fear as her brother's legs and waist stretched out, his chest hardened like armor. Between his eyes grew two feathery like antennae that curled like a fern. His ears grew tufts at their end. His shaft shrank in girth, with alien bumps and grooves. As he sat up a pair of thick black and red wings fanned out behind him.(Cinnbar Moth) When Big Mac's eyes locked to A.J yelled to him "You... you're a Flutter-pony!"
