Author's Note

It has come to my attention that several people wanted to read this story are wanting to know only the story and not the "pure clop" parts. Because of this I am putting a small note here to allow these people to know when they can skip ahead to the next chapter (when it is posted) because the rest of the chapter in mostly fetish material.

At the line that starts with "The two brothers were greeted...." You may stop reading. The next chapter will be more story based, I just want put this here to make sure that those who are only interested in where the plot is going don't see too much of something that offends them.

Mare Breakers

The sounds of hammers striking wood echoed through the town of Ponyville. It was early, the sun still half-hidden beneath the horizon, as several stallions worked hard to erect a large wooden stage in the center of town. “That’s it boys, put your backs into it,” said a yellow unicorn stallion with a peppermint striped mane and red mustache. “These products don’t sell themselves, and we need this thing ready to go by 10 o’clock.”

“Yeah, yeah, we got it,” said a black pegasus male as he nailed a sign that had the words “Mare Breakers” written on it to the truss of the stage. “You know, if you would lend a hand this would be done quicker.”

“I would but I am afraid that I have a bad back, my good sir,” Flam said, as he tried to slide out of responsibility.

The pegasus grumbled. “That doesn't seem to affect your libido...” he muttered to himself as he looked at a small, naked, cream-colored earth mare wearing a black collar who had her lips wrapped around the unicorn's cock. “What about that brother of yours. Why isn’t he helping?”

“Ah, but he is. He is busy taking care of the cow we brought with us.” Flam replied.

The pegasus rolled his eyes. “Yeah, I bet he is....”

Flam dismissed the pony’s gripes. As far as he was concerned the pegasus was getting paid, so if he wanted to work him like a mare it was fine. The salespony put his hands on the head of the mare sucking his shaft and gripped her hair firmly so he could pump into her mouth as he turned his gaze to the west, taking in the natural sunrise. Ever since King Dainn made the princesses his bitches the sun and moon were left to rise and set at their own accord. Flam always felt a bit of satisfaction at the thought of the once proud monarchs being brought to their knees. It was good being a male, and today would allow him and his brother to reap the benefits of their gender.

“Any moment now...” The salespony said with anticipation as he watched the sun rise higher and higher, making sure to keep his eyes on the dirt path just beneath it. Before long, he noticed two black dots on the horizon. Flam's excitement got the better of him and he pulled out to shoot his wad right in the mare's face, covering it partly as she let out a small cry of discontent. "Get backstage, I have business to attend to." Flam said to the girl. She nodded in response her master's words and got to her hooves, running full speed to the stage.

Applejack and Big Macintosh walked down the dusty path to Ponyville. Big Mac had on a black and white button-up plaid shirt with a pair of blue jeans. His sister wore nothing but her black collar around her neck and an indignant look on her face as he led her by a leash.

The large stallion looked over to his younger sister. He hated to do this, but it had to be done if the caribou were to let him be her “master”. It was more of an honorary title really since Mac was more of her handler and she truly belonged to the state. He gladly took up the role though as it gave him the ability to protect his sister from the kind of torments that were commonly inflicted to well-known black collars.

Nevertheless, the state control meant the stallion had to follow certain rules when dealing with her. Some of these rules were simple: keeping her naked, having her publicly disgraced at least once a week, making her have sex at least once a month, disciplining her if she acted up; these were things he could control. It was things like today that made him worry.

“Now AJ....” he said in a somber tone as they approached the nearly-finished stage. “I know this is hard, it's hard for all of us, but please don’t cause trouble today. Just do what they say and it will be over before you know it.” He hoped that his last statement would comfort her somehow, but he knew that it wasn’t much of a consolation.

“Ah know... I’ll try....” Applejack said, a small blush forming on her face as Flam came into sight. “but ah ain’t making any promises with them around. You know as much as ah do they are doing this just to get mah goat.”

Big Mac groaned. It was difficult for the all the Apples to adapt to this new life, but AJ was always the most reluctant of the bunch. Big Mac could sympathize with her; every day for her seemed like a new humiliation. But every time she fought back or refused an order it only caused more problems for everyone on the farm.

As the two ponies approached the stage Flam came to greet them. “Why hello my fine fellow! How are you on this beautiful morning?” Flam said, addressing Big Mac and ignoring AJ. This was the sort of male that believed a mare wasn’t worth his attention unless she was serving his desires.

Big Mac grumbled. He didn’t like that he had to be civil to a pony who had tried to ruin his family’s business not too long ago. “Look here. I know you got approved to use my sister for your show. It’s obvious why you asked for her rather than anypony else. We don’t have to act like we like each other.”

“Why whatever do you mean?” Flam said, his salespony smile never slipping from his face. “I just felt that a lovely mare such as herself would be the best choice for today’s exhibition.”

Mac could see that the unicorn was as weaselly as ever. “Uh huh,” He said, letting out in annoyance. “What exactly are y’all going to do with her?” As the one in charge of AJ Mac did have the right to know how she was to be used.

Flam twirled a finger into his thick mustache. “Nothing too hard on the filly. She’ll just be helping us display some of the quality items that we’ll be selling to the stallions of this fair city.”

Big Mac could take a guess at what kind of things they were trying to sell, and could imagine what the unicorn and his brother would do to show how they worked. “Right...” He said as he put out his hand to let Flam take the leash.

The unicorn reached out, pleased to no end that he would be able to control Applejack, if only for the day. Just as his fingers touched the leash, Mac closed his hand and pulled it back. “Hey!” Flam yelped, his surprise and frustration breaking through his previously slick expression.

“Ground rules.” Mac said smugly, taking enjoyment in wiping that grin off of Flam’s face. “This is not one of my sister’s sex days. Ah don’t want you, your brother or any of the stallions that'll be here to use her. You can touch, put things in her, you can make her do whatever you want, but ah don’t want a dick anywhere near her- “ Mac’s voice fumbled as he glanced over at his sister “…areas.” Compared to what they were probably going to do the request was a small concession, but at least it saved AJ from the humiliation of being raped on stage. “Also I want her back the way she came. No piercings, no scars, if I see so much as a bruise...”

Flam lifted a hand dismissively. “My good sir, I wouldn’t dream about harming a hair on her pretty head. It will be a simple demonstration. Now, if you would...” Flam put out his hand, waiting for the leash. Big Mac sighed, but he knew he really didn’t have a choice. He had said his piece and if he refused Flam could report him for not following a government-approved request. Reluctantly he placed the loop of his sister’s leash around the salespony’s fingers.

Applejack watched her brother go back down the dirt road to the farm. She knew that he didn’t want to leave her here alone, but even if AJ was being abused and disgraced there were chores that had to get done. Swallowing her emotions and steeling herself for what was to come, she turned to the unicorn that now held her leash. “Well ya got me.” She said crossing her arms across her chest. “So what are ya plannin’ on doing?”

“Eager to get to work I see. An admirable trait for a slave.” Flam said as he gave the leash a hard tug, the force against AJ’s neck causing her to stumble forward a bit. “But your attitude leaves a bit to be desired. Normally I would give a bitch like you a firm paddling, but today that kind of disposition is perfect.”

“What?” Applejack was confused. Usually her demeanor would earn her a nipple twist or a slap on the ass and she had expected it tenfold from the Flim-Flam brothers. He made it sound like he wanted her to misbehave.

“Don’t strain your stupid little brain over it, just come with me and we’ll get you ready for your role in today’s activities.” Flam tugged on the leash again, this time lightly enough to just tell her to follow. “Oh, and if you are going to cross your arms then put them under your breasts.” AJ wanted to tell him exactly where she’d like to put them. But, remembering Big Mac’s request, she stifled herself and did as she was told. Placing her arms under her ample tits she couldn’t help but push them up slightly, putting on exactly the kind of show the unicorn wanted.

Flam led Applejack to the stage and up a set of stairs to enter the backstage area. Passing through a curtain she could see several crates stacked up one on top of the other, each of them bearing a logo print that said “Mare Breaker Inc”. With a name like that she could assume whatever it was inside them wasn’t pleasant. Before her thoughts could turn to specifics, Flam hurried her past them.

On the other side of the large stack of crates AJ finally spotted the other half of the salespony pair. Sitting in a folding chair was Flim, his pants unzipped and his erect cock out as a mare on her knees in front of him did her best to orally satisfy him. Applejack was shocked to see that the mare with her face buried in his crotch was Rarity.

Rarity had been not been in Ponyville for some time after she was ordered to go to Canterlot to design something for King Dainn. From what Applejack had heard, Rarity was punished for displeasing the king and sent to the mare dump as punishment. As she looked the unicorn over, she could see that Rarity was much the worse for wear: her mane and fur were mussed and matted with dirt, her hooves unkempt and cracked.

Long ago, the sight of her friend in such a state would have saddened Applejack. But the red collar around her neck, and what it meant, removed any sympathy the earth mare might’ve felt. The red collar was a representation of what AJ hated the most. The mares that wore them had willingly given themselves as slaves to the males. They took the whip across their skin, fucked stallions until they passed out, and crawled like pets while wearing a smile and begging for more.

There were a few exceptions. Fluttershy had always been timid, and just did what she was told. Pinkie Pie’s mind had snapped during the takeover, and she could hardly be blamed for what she did to get by. But the majority of red collars were sluts and whores that AJ felt helped bring about the fall of Equestria. Rarity was no different.

“Look alive, Flim,” said Flam to his brother. “Our other volunteer has arrived.”

“One moment brother.” Flim replied. Grabbing Rarity by her hair he pulled her off his shaft, stroking it a few times before dumping his load all over her face.

As the cum dripped down her muzzle, Rarity did her best to try and catch it with her tongue. “Thank you sir,” she said in a submissive tone that made AJ cringe in disgust. “It’s always this cunt’s pleasure to service you.”

“Of course it is.” Flim said, dismissing the unicorn mare and standing to approach Applejack. “So our second helper finally arrived.” Flim stepped close to the orange mare and without warning pressed his fingers against the lips of her pussy. “It’s been so long since that last time we saw each other. What was your name again? Applesnatch?”

Applejack’s hands curled up into fists. She wanted to punch Flim right in his smug, smiling face. She wanted to break his horn off and shove in his ass to make him feel even a fraction of the violation that a mare felt on a daily basis. But she remained still, knowing it wasn’t just her that’d be punished. She might walk away with just a few whip marks and a pussy full of jizz, but there were others she had to think about. Holding back her anger, she trembled as she let the stallion rub her slit, quietly replying to Flim’s rhetorical question in an attempt to retain some sort of dignity. “It’s Applejack...”

“Ah, that’s right.” Flim said mocking the mare as he sent his fingers inside of Applejack’s vagina. AJ tried to escape him, backing up till her back hit against a support beam. Flim was persistent though and mirrored her movements, never letting his digits leave her body. AJ, unable to retaliate, was at his mercy. She took deep breaths as unwanted pleasure washed over her, failing in every attempt to drive the growing warmth from her mind.

Luckily for her, Flam had other plans for his brother. He gave Flim a light tap on the shoulder and said. “I know you're enthusiastic brother, but we have all day to play with her and we need to go prepare for the show.”

Flim pulled his fingers out and gave them a quick lick, taking in Applejack’s flavor. “I suppose you’re right brother.” Flam tied the leash firmly around the support beam. It was an empty gesture, since the leash could simply be unclipped, but the meaning was clear: they knew what would happen if she ran. Once their new plaything was “secured” the two brothers headed to the front of the stage, laughing to each other as if privy to some joke Applejack couldn’t understand.

“Whew!” AJ said let out a sigh of relief, relaxing her now aroused body. “Safe....”

“I hardly think you can call managing not to cum at a little finger fucking ‘safe’.” AJ cringed a bit as the familiar tone of Rarity’s voice, twisted with contempt, hit her ears. She watched as the white unicorn scraped off the remaining clumps of ejaculate from her face, making wet sucking sounds as she placed them in her mouth.

Applejack really didn’t know how to respond to the unicorn. On the one hand she was a red collar: a living, breathing representation of what was wrong with the world. On the other hand, she was once the earth pony’s friend and she had been gone for so long. Swallowing her pride ever so slightly AJ decided to at least talk to her.

“So....” She started, unsure of exactly where to begin. “Y’all’ve been gone for a while. Anything happen?”

Rarity hung her head a bit, a sad look going across her face. “I suppose rumors of my failure to please the king have traveled back to Ponyville.” She put a palm over her face, as if embarrassed being looked at. “It’s true! The cape I made for him was rejected and he sent me to the dump. I was fucked over and over by monsters and covered in dirt and grime and who knows what else. It... was... horrible. The only way out was to join these crude salesmen to travel around and act as a simple prop to help show off their products!” Rarity’s shame was apparent now, even through her usual tendency for dramatics.

AJ was happy to see that. Not because she wanted Rarity to suffer, but because it made her feel like perhaps the unicorn had seen the error of ways. AJ desperately wanted to forgive her friend and perhaps this could open the door for her.

“That place was filled with ponies beneath my elegant stature! My perfect cunt should be fucked by high society! That kind of place is more suited for dirty black collars who are too stupid to accept their place!” Rarity added in a fit of hysterics, yelling through some tears.

In an instant Applejack went from starting to forgive Rarity to despising her. “Well ain’t that a kick in the teeth!” AJ yelled as she lunged towards the unicorn, arms extended as she grabbed at the air in front of her. The only thing that stopped her was the leash on her collar, snapping her back as it pulled tight around the beam. “Here ah am worrying my head off about ya and y’all go and say a darn thing like that! Y’know what?! I'm glad that you were sent there! After what ya did you deserve to at least be brought down a few pegs.”

“What I did?” Asked Rarity, a look of nervous confusion on her face. “Whatever do you mean?”

“It’s because of all y’all red collars that we are in this situation! Mah family’s life is in shambles cause y’all let this happen! Was it worth it!? Betraying your entire race just so ya could be bitch to a king who will toss ya to the timberwolves if you mess up even once?” AJ was fuming, she would’ve wanted nothing more than to run Rarity’s traitorous face through the dirt. Rarity on the other hand couldn’t help but smile at the upset mare. Her smile went into a mild laugh at AJ's expense. “What is so gosh darn funny?!”

“Are you really still upset about that?” said Rarity. “You really need to let it go. You should know as well as anypony else that once the Crystal Empire and Canterlot were taken over that the caribou had won. Would it have made you any happier if everypony was wearing black collars and tortured daily?”

AJ didn’t want to say it aloud, but in a way it would. She just couldn’t tolerate what the pony race had become. Worse than being just enslaved, it seemed that everyone had tossed out all sense of decency.

“You know Applejack, Twilight supports the new regime wholeheartedly.” Rarity added.

AJ finally relaxed and crossed her arms once more as she scowled at Rarity‘s remark. “Oh don’t even get me started on that traitor.” Applejack didn't know exactly what had happened after her own capture, but it wasn’t too long afterwards that Twilight had become the invaders’ lap dog, and that made her loathe the alicorn just as much if not more than the other red collars.

“AJ, sooner or later you are...” Rarity stopped mid-sentence as she noticed the Flim-Flam brothers returning, this time accompanied by a blue-maned mare she had become very familiar with during her time traveling with the two.

Flam walked up to Rarity as Flim went to Applejack to untie the leash. “Open wide, it’s time for your medicine my dear.” Flam said to Rarity, holding a small white pill in between his index finger and thumb.

“Yes sir,” Said Rarity, opening her muzzle as wide as she could, allowing Flam to toss the pill inside so she could swallow it.

“Now Applejack, the show is about to begin.” Flim said as he took AJ’s leash off her collar. “All you have to do is be yourself as we show everypony how our products work.”

“That’s all... be mah self? Y’all don’t want me to smile or pretend like ah’m enjoying what ya do to me in front of everyone?” replied AJ.

“Not at all. We want the products to speak for themselves and we can’t do that if you are not being one-hundred percent authentic.” Flim looked over to the small black collar mare standing nervously behind him. “Coco!”

The mousy mare jumped at the stallion’s commanding yell. “Y-yes mast-ter F-Flim?” The mare stuttered out as she trembled on spot, obviously terrified of the unicorn. “W-what d-do you-.”

Flam put his hand to silence Coco. “We will be here all day if I let you finish that sentence. Just listen up. Get this mare dressed up in what we showed you before and then get the cow ready. After that, meet me up front.”

Coco nodded and ran off to retrieve what she needed for Applejack. Flim watched as she hurried off, keeping a close eye on her flank. “Cute little filly she is. Not too smart, but she has a tight little ass and makes the most delightful squeals when you stick it in her cunt.” Applejack ignored the stallion; she knew he was just trying to get a reaction out of her. Seeing his verbal attempt had failed, he gave her a firm slap on her ass, making her jump a bit and inciting her to make a small yelp. “Well it’s show time. See you on stage.” With that Flim joined his brother as they both went on stage.

The two brothers were greeted by a crowd of ponies as they exited the backstage area. The group consisted of mostly curious males drawn by the new structure erected in the town square. A few of them had their mares with them, an even mixture of red and black collars. The stallions had taken to talking among themselves about what they thought this was about. Their ideas ranged from a public sentencing of mares that were too resistant for their own good to a stage performance involving “The Weak and Powerless Trixie”. Not wanting to keep the crowd waiting any longer the two brothers started their presentation.

“Gentlecolts.” Flam started. “Have you ever had a problem getting your mare to obey your every whim?”

“Is your black collar giving you lip instead of giving you head?” said Flim.

“Does your red collar still sometimes act like she still has a shred of dignity?”

“Don’t fret!”

“Don’t worry!”

“We have just what you need to put your disobedient bitch back in her place." The two unicorns said as they went side by side and gave the crowd a smile that was so filled with sadistically evil intent that it sent a jolt of excitement through the stallions and red collared mares in the crowd, and a shiver down the spines of the black collars.

“Of course, anypony can simply claim that they have the answers to all your problems” Flam continued. “So to prove that our items are the real deal we asked for the assistance of one of Ponyville’s most stubborn cunts to prove that what we have to sell will bring any mare to her knees.”

Flam took a peek to the backstage entrance and saw Coco was just now directing Applejack to join the brothers on stage. “And without further ado, please give a warm round of applause to our spokesmare for the day... Applesnatch!”

AJ stepped out from beyond the curtain, now wearing several of the brothers’ items on her body. She was now wearing a set of thigh high leather boots that were tightly cinched around her legs with several dozen narrow straps on either boot. Each step she made was accompanied by the jingle of every strap’s tiny lock, and punctuated by the heavy thud of large iron horse shoes that were difficult to lift even for AJ’s powerful legs. There was no way she was going to slip them off until the brothers were done with her.

Also on the orange mare was a set of metal rings that fit over her wrists and ankles. They had been made of a bluish-silver and covered with a set of green symbols. Applejack recognized the symbols as caribraic runes, one of the ways that the caribou used magic. It didn’t fill her with confidence knowing that the bracelets had some unknown power in them.

“Ouch.... aaah.... ouch....” AJ walked towards the brothers, making sounds of discomfort as her face contorted in mild pain.

“Not so fast Applesnatch,” said Flim. “Why don’t you take a lap around the stage, really show off the abilities of your footwear.”

AJ grumbled, but she did as she was told. The crowd watched as she walked a full circle around the wooden platform, her face contorting each time she let her hoof down and occasionally letting out a low “Ah” or “Ow” as she progressively made her steps lighter and lighter. It was almost as if she had a sense of fear in what should have been a simple walk.

Slowly but surely Applejack made her way around the stage, Flim keeping a close eye on her movements. While he was enjoying the show the mare was putting on he felt that it was lacking something. He knew how to fix it though, reaching into his pocket and grabbing a rectangular device he had within it. He waited for just a moment, trying to accurately judge AJ's movements, before pressing his thumb down on a circular button on the object.

As Applejack tried to gingerly take another step a sudden sensation overcame her orienting from inside her groin. "AAAaaaAAaa!" She moaned aloud. She knew what was causing the feeling, a pair of small ball shaped vibrators that the small mare had her put inside herself when she was getting dressed backstage. The two small orbs rattled around furiously inside her, hitting against inner walls. The sudden surge of pleasure made her falter in her stride, jolting her hoof down hard to steady herself.

As soon as the boot touched the floor the AJ's pleasure filled moan was replaced with a sharp howl of agony. The next thing the crowd knew the mare hopped backwards, causing her other hoof to land firmly on the floor. Another yelp escaped her mouth and then she slipped, falling onto her side with a loud thump. As soon as she could she scrambled into a sitting position and took hold of her hooves, rubbing them through the leather that covered them.

An uproar of laughter came to AJ's ears. It seemed that the stallions found her had found her clumsy movements hilarious. "Look at the dumb mare! Can't even walk upright!" She heard one call out randomly. The heckling laughter and the undesired pleasure inside her brought a flush of rage and humiliation. Her face turned a bit red as she tried to recover from what had just happened; she had to press forward. She wasn't going to let this get the better of her. Taking a few deep breaths, she focus out any sensations and slowly got back to her feet, continuing her walk of shame.

“I suppose by now you’re wondering what the… point… of all this is.” Flim said to the audience. “Well, aside from letting you all get a good look at this filly’s best features…” The stallions settled down as they heard the unicorn speak, only a few still chuckling because of the ungraceful pony on stage.

Flam picked up where his brother left off. “Well some of the more astute of you might have noticed that this girl is having a bit of trouble getting around. Perhaps in more ways than one if her poor attitude is any indication.”

The mustached brother quickly went to the side of the stage and grabbed a spare boot just like the one AJ was wearing. Going to the edge of the stage he sat over the side.

“Now gather round folks and I will reveal to you the secret behind the first of many amazing products that you simply won’t be able to live without after today.” As the crowd came closer Flam placed one of his hands on the heel of the boot while using his other to turn the boot inside out.

“Now boys, tell me if you ever had this problem.” Flam continued. “You’re bored, stuck at home with nothing to do. So you decide to take your bitch for a walk, after all she could use the exercise. You get her leash, snap it on her collar, only there’s one problem: the stupid mare refuses to crawl. Now you could give her a good flogging to correct her behavior, but this is not the first time and most certainly not the last. That, my friends, is why you get these.”

As Flam finished his speech a metal spike jutted up through the insole of the boot, catching the entire group by surprise.

“Say hello to the Mare Breaker Brand ‘Mare Shoes’.” These expertly crafted boots are designed with the sole purpose of teaching your insignificant other the benefits of acting like the bitch she is. As the mare that wears this hoofware takes a step and presses down the horse shoe on the sole, the patented ‘Mare Breaker Hoof Spike’ shoots up directly into the soft center of their hoof, sending an immediate reminder to their tiny brains about what happens if they continue to act like they’re actually people.”

While Flam demonstrated the spike mechanism a few more times for the now intrigued stallions, Applejack made her way back to Flim.

“Consarned boots…” She muttered under her breath. After the little spill caused by the vibrators, her hooves felt like she had worked a full day in the fields. Worse, they were causing fluids to flow out of her in small streams down her legs and onto the boots.

“What’s the matter Applesnatch?” asked Flim mockingly. “Does it hurt to walk? You know if you wanted to get on your hands and knees we wouldn’t stop you.”

“Ain’t no way that’s happening.” AJ retorted. She wasn’t about to give the unicorn the satisfaction of making her crawl.

“Suit yourself. Far be it for me to stop a stubborn black collar from hurting herself.” Said Flim. He could care less what Applejack did. One way or another, the shoes had given him his revenge. “Time for the second act.” Flim grabbed the mare by her mane and pulled her up to the front of the stage so he could join with his brother. AJ made loud protests of pain as the spikes shot into hooves again and again as took quick steps to keep from tripping once more.

“Gentlecolts, now that we have your attention, allow us to show you another wonderful product.” Said Flim. Flam got up and went to the back of the stage to let his brother take over.

Flim, still gripping the bottom of AJ’s ponytail, turned the mare around so the crowd could get a good look at her firm flank, giving it a hard slap for good measure, leaving a red hand print.

“Applesnatch...” Flim said, turning his attention to AJ once more. “Bend over; the men can’t see that wet twat of yours.”

Applejack had had enough. There was a limit to the amount of indignities she was willing to put up with in a single sitting and the combination of her sore hooves, pulled mane, the laughing audience, the warm imprint on her rear and Flim’s stupid nickname had pushed her to it.

However Big Mac’s words were still in the back of her mind, reminding AJ that if she acted out it would not only be her ass on the line but the rest of her family as well. Biting her lip she simply stood there in silent defiance.

Flim made an obviously fake sigh at AJ’s attitude. “Don’t you hate it when your mare doesn’t listen to your commands? Of course that could always be because you're not using the right words. Let’s try again, shall we?” Flim stood with a pose that oozed smugness, like he knew that he could get AJ to obey. “Hey bitch! Bend over and ‘Touch your hooves’.”

Applejack noticed the runes on the rings around her wrists begin to glow. Feeling a downward tug against her arms she realized quickly what the enchantment was that had been placed on them. She tried her best to fight against the magic, using her impressive earth pony strength to pull upwards, but it was only a matter of seconds before the ever-increasing pull became too much for her and her arms were yanked down so her wrist bracelets could join with the ones on her ankles.

“Whoa nelly!” She yelled as the momentum of her body pushed her forward and made her lose her balance. Falling forward AJ thought that she was about to land face first against the hard wood floor, but the feel of her hair going taut reminded her that Flim still had a firm grip on her mane. Unable to stop herself she let out a loud scream as she felt several strands ripping from her scalp.

“Introducing the Mare Breaker Brand ‘Bitch Benders’.” Flam said, pulling hard on the ponytail so he could restore AJ’s balance. “These magically magnetic bracelets and anklets ensure that at the utterance of the proper keyword your defiant black collar will be presenting her posterior like she is in the midst of her estrus cycle.” Flim let go of AJ’s mane and then moved his hand to lift up her tail, exposing her sex for all to see.

Applejack struggled to get the metal bands away from each other, but she found it was no use. Even with all her might she couldn’t budge them. She was helpless, able only to wiggle and moan as she felt Flim’s middle and index fingers press against her tight asshole and slip inside as he relentlessly penetrated the mare. She had lost all control over this situation, if she’d had any to begin with.

“Now as much as I would love to express the benefits of these wonderful rings we really must be moving on, especially since the next thing we have to show is a real treat,” said Flim, pulling his fingers out of AJ’s anus. He reached the pants pocket opposite the one that held the remote for the trembling ball in AJ's snatch and pulled out a small cylindrical rod. AJ, catching a glimpse of the object, began to panic. She was familiar with this type of item, having had several used on her during the invasion of Canterlot. Not wanting to have one used on her again she redoubled her efforts to get free of the ring’s pull, but to no avail.

Flim was unconcerned by Applejack’s struggles. He knew that it would take the strength of a caribou runemaster to break free from its power. “Now I am sure you all have at least seen one of these, but for those of you who might not be aware this is a caribou stun-prod.”

Some in the crowd started to murmur to each other. “Now, now. I know what you are thinking. ‘Flim, isn’t it illegal for anyone but caribou military and guardsponies to have one of those’? Well normally you would be right, but Mare Breakers have heard the public’s demands and made a deal to have exclusive rights to a civilian model of the stun-prod we’re all familiar with. The difference is simple, yet elegant. This stick has had the debilitating shock setting removed; giving a mild shock that will allow you to show your mare who is boss without rendering her totally unconscious. While some of you may think that cheapens the rod it does come with the benefit of being smaller and lightweight, making it easy to carry it in one's pocket. Plus, it lets you do this…”

With great finesse, Flim sent the shock stick along AJ’s body, starting with a few quick jabs to her rump, lower spine and breast, making her cry out in response. While this version of the stun rod didn’t have the stopping power of the original, it felt even worse. The first time she had been shocked in Canterlot, it knocked her nerves out of whack and she hardly felt it. Now she could clearly feel the sting of each spark.

Applejack attempted to avoid the stick as best she could as the crowd cheered at her torment and heckled the poor earth mare. The way she stood bent over made it difficult to move, though, and she found it impossible to escape the electricity.

After a few minutes of this treatment Flim tossed the rod into the air to further show how light it was, catching it with his other hand and twirling it in his fingers before delivering a few shocks directly to her pussy and anus. The surge of electricity stimulated the mare's sensitive areas and forced her body to go into a powerful orgasm.

“Ok! Ok! Ya win! Stop shocking me!” yelled Applejack through her painful climax, now in tears. “I’m sorry ah was being stubborn! Please forgive me!”

She hurt. It wasn’t just the stinging sensations all over her body, or the sharp agony in her back from being bent over for so long, or even the thick metal spikes poking against her underhooves. Her pride had been damaged for having to apologize for the “crime” of having some self-respect.

Flim’s enjoyment was clear on his face. He turned to the audience, his victory over Applejack claimed. “And there you have it! Even the most stubborn and resistant of mares is reduced to a submissive bitch. This is only possible with Mare Breakers.”

The unicorn took a bow as the stallions applauded, taking a glance at the black collars in the crowd as he did. Their faces wore expressions of true horror. If a strong pony like AJ couldn’t resist to the punishment the Flim-Flam brothers were offering what chance did they have?

After taking a moment to enjoy the praise the crowd was giving him Flim returned his gaze over to the sobbing earth pony. “OK Applesnatch, I release you.” At the unicorn’s words the enchantment of the rings went dormant, allowing AJ to move from her bent position. She immediately fell to her hands and knees, too tired and sore to try to stand. As she struck the floor, impact caused the vibrating spheres inside her to be jostled out of her still dripping pussy. Flam took a moment to watch the balls roll across the stage floor before neatly stepping over her. Lifting his hoof he placed it on the back of AJ’s head and pressed down.

“Does the bitch need a break?” He asked as he pushed the mare’s muzzle to the floor.

“Yes...” Applejack said in a low tone.

“I’m sorry, you need to speak up.” Flam replied.

“Yes! Ah need a break!” AJ said in mixed frustration and desperation. She couldn’t take much more.

Flam took his hoof off her head. “Brother, bring the mare a toy.” Flim was happy to oblige. He ran backstage and moments later came back with a simple blue colored dildo.

Flim handed the phallus to the earth mare. “We will let you relax for a while if you play with yourself for our potential clients. You’re on the clock and we want our money’s worth.”

AJ scowled as she took a seat on the floor. She knew darn well that the brothers hadn’t paid one bit for her use and somehow she felt this was just another knock at her. Regardless this was the only way she would get a moment's peace during this debacle.

Looking over the phallic object she saw that it was just a solid piece of blue plastic about a foot long and two inches in diameter, not the worst thing she’d had inside her at this point in her life. She also noticed a layer of fluid or gel covering the object.

“Lubricant.” Applejack thought. They apparently wanted her to get the dildo deep inside her pussy. She found it a bit odd that they’d bothered, seeing how wet her pussy was at the moment.

AJ took the point of the toy and aimed it for her slit. If she had to do this she wanted to just get it over with. Using her free hand she spread her labia far apart. Taking a deep breath and closing her eyes she plunged the dildo into herself until only a small part for her to grip remained.

The brothers waited for a moment for the earth mare to start pumping the phallus in and out of herself, taking enjoyment in AJ’s resistant moans as she tried to stifle herself.

“Your turn brother,” Flim said as he spotted Coco bringing Rarity to the stage entrance. “You show off the product and I’ll get our assistant set up.” Flam nodded and went back to the spectators.

“Thank you all for being patient while we got everything ready for our next showcase. What we have to show next will be sure to please. Feast your eyes on our next spokescunt, Rarity the uniwhore!”

AJ opened her eyes to watch Rarity come on stage. She wanted to see what degrading thing the Flim-Flam brothers had in store for the stuck up mare. What she saw didn’t disappoint.

A loud jingle of an oversized bell came to the ears of all attending the presentation followed by a loud “Mooo!” Rarity stepped out on stage wearing a headband in her hair that bore two small cow horns on it. All along her white fur were black splotches including one directly over her eye. To complete the “outfit” the unicorn had a small tag on her ear with the number “03“ on it as well as a large ring in her snout.

It reminded AJ a lot of Pinkie’s costume from the last Nightmare Night “celebration”. She too had been dressed as a cow for the amusement of all the males that fucked her that night. Thinking of it gave AJ a twinge of sadness; she didn’t want to think about what the caribou had done to Pinkie.

However as she watched Rarity in this situation she had to cover her mouth to keep from joining in with the crowd’s laughter. While the unicorn’s expression suggested she enjoyed being put on display in such a way, she wasn’t fooling AJ. She could see right through that phony smile to see Rarity’s true feelings of humiliation.

“Yes, this bitch is a sight isn’t she? I assure you though her appearance serves a purpose aside from making her outside represent what she is more appropriately.” Flam said as he pulled out a small case from his pocket, opening it to show several small, multicolored pills.

Flam pulled out a little white pill from the case and held it aloft. “Just a mere fifteen minutes ago we gave this whore one of these. Inside this small capsule is a large dose of female hormones. How large you might ask? Allow me to demonstrate.”

Grabbing hold of Rarity’s ample bosom Flam squeezed firmly, causing two small jets of milk to spray out into the crowd. The unicorn mare let out a low throaty moan as the pressure in her breasts was eased at the release of the liquid. The stallions in the crowds were pleased as they watched the unicow get milked, those in the path of the streams opening their mouths in attempt to catch the sweet cream.

“As you can see with this little pill your mare can become a pleasant little dairy cow just like Rarity. Increasing the dosage produces more milk as well. Make your mare go from a B to a double D with just three pills a week. She might suffer from horrible spinal problems, but all that free mare milk will be more than worth any pains she will go through. Isn’t that right Rarity?”

Rarity pasted her fake smile back on. “M-mooo....” Was her only reply as Flam continued to squeeze her tits for the enjoyment of the crowd.

“And that is not all we have in store for you with our fine line of pills. In this case are several other supplements to help aid in breaking your mare or simply making her better in the sack.” Flam removed his now milk covered hands from Rarity’s tits and bent down to show the crowd the contents of his case. “This one here increases a mare’s arousal, this one turns pleasure into pure pain, this one sexual stamina, one for intensifying pleasure if you want to reward your bitch and, lastly, one that sends a mare into a docile, suggestible state that will have her obeying your every command.” He said pointing to the multicolored pills in order of purple, blue, orange, pink and yellow.

AJ watched on as she continued to fill herself with the toy she was given. Her eyes moved from Rarity and Flam to Flim and Coco. Flim was directing the poor young earth mare to a set of shackles dangling from a stage rafter. Coco reluctantly raised her arms up at the stallion’s order and allowed him to entrap her wrists within the metal bonds. Once she was properly secured, Flim picked up a sign from the floor. He grabbed a small toothed clip hanging from the sign by a string and snapped it onto Coco’s pert nipple, making her squeal a bit. He then did the same with another clip on the sign, attaching it to her other nipple. Now that the sign was properly in place AJ could see what it said.

“Anyone who buys 100 bits worth of stuff can fuck me rotten. I love to take large cocks in my dirty pussy and my slutty butt” was printed on the sign in bold red letters. Applejack felt sorry for her. She must have been used by stallions from Manehattan to Appleloosa by now. It was a pity that such a fragile-seeming girl was the property of these two brothers.

AJ didn’t have long to focus on Coco, though, as she started to feel a tingling sensation in her loins. Knowing something was wrong, she pulled out the toy inside her vagina. The tingle quickly turned into a powerful itchy sensation. “Gah! What is this!?” She yelled as she drove her fingers deeply inside herself to scratch at the sensation. It didn’t take a genius to figure out this was the two unicorns’ doing.

Flim, now pinching and tugging Coco’s clit to get it stimulated to make her juices start flowing, heard the farm pony’s dismay. “Seems she’s ready Flam; time to wrap this up.”

“Of could she is. Horny slut didn’t think twice about putting that phallus in her twat, even though it was covered in our Bitch Itch Gel,” said Flam.

“What?!” AJ couldn’t believe she had fallen for their scheme. Frantically moving her fingers roughly inside herself she could feel her inner walls getting scratched raw.

“That’s right fellows. For the mare whose modesty is too much for her to masturbate in public, the Mare Breaker brand Bitch Itch Gel will guarantee she drives her fingers deeply into her dripping snatch. Use it with her favorite oversized dildo to make sure that the sensation becomes an itch she cannot scratch.”

AJ had to admit the gel was effective. She couldn’t help but scratch to try to relieve even a little of the irritation inside her. Even worse, she realized that, as Flam had said, she couldn’t reach as far as she had sent the toy inside her before. She was hopelessly at the mercy of the brothers yet again. Her attention was so drawn to her aggravated vagina she hardly noticed as Flam came to bring her front and center once more.

Flam grabbed her collar and lifted Applejack onto her knees, her hands preoccupied. Keeping a firm grip he stood the earth mare up so everyone could watch her dip her digits into her now dripping cunt again and again. She could feel her pleasure build, even as the itching sensation increased with it. AJ kept up this humiliating display for several minutes, unable to stop her hands from their frantic work as the stimulation caused her pleasure to build. For the second time during the demonstration she came right there in front of all the assembled ponies, letting out several moans as she did.

But to AJ’s horror, the fire did not dim even after her forced climax, and she kept rubbing herself like a bitch in heat. She just couldn’t stop herself as the itch inside drove her wild. Flim and Flam chuckled at her display. “Seems like she needs a bit of help.” said Flam, reaching in his pockets one last time to retrieve a diabolical looking double-sided dildo, its sides covered in bristles.

“You, help your ‘friend’ out while we conduct our business. Give it to her good, unless you want to be in Coco’s place next time.” The unicorn said handing the brutal looking toy to Rarity. She looked at the device and gulped audibly; using this item was going to hurt. “Something wrong mare?” said Flam snidely.

“No sir, not at all...” said Rarity. Spreading her slit with one hand she used the other to slowly shove the object inside, letting out gasp and whimpers of pain as she did. Getting it halfway in, she got to her hands and knees, the toy’s other end solidly sticking out of her as she firmly clenched her pussy around the end inside her.

Flim in turn helped Applejack get into position, turning her in the opposite direction as the unicorn mare and bending her forward so he could line up her ass up with Rarity’s. “Hands on the floor,” he said to the earth pony.

“No! Gotta itch! Too much!” AJ replied.

Flim took out his civilian model stun rod and tapped it against her skull. “Hand on the ground or I use this.” Applejack, knowing that he would do what he said, relented and removed her hands from herself, placing them flat on the ground in front of her. Rarity, seeing her now vacant hole, moved herself backwards towards AJ until the brush-covered phallus lined up properly.

“Now just press against the floor and let the uniwhore do her work. Try to scream for the crowd, they will love to watch you suffer.” Flim said getting up to AJ’s ear. He then zapped her once in the shoulder before joining with his brother who was bringing out a rolling table full of the items they had used Rarity and AJ to endorse.

“Come on up! Get everything you need to make your defiant mare into a broken bitch! Individual prices are listed on the items. Buy the whole lot in a package for the low price of 150 bits!”

As the stallions came up on stage to make their purchases, AJ braced herself for what was to come. Soon she felt Rarity push into her, the toy in the unicorn's snatch sliding into Applejack as well. She could feel the sharp bristles scrape against her sensitive inner walls, forcing her to wriggle and cry out in agony. Rarity joined in her screams as she moved her body to slam her rear into AJ’s again and again as she fucked her former friend.

“I’ll take a set, I got a pegasus at home who will just love this.” An earth stallion said in a cruel tone as he made his purchase.

“A fine choice, good sir. Please, help yourself to the filly off to the side. Just try to allow everyone else a turn.” Flam replied as he handed the stallion a sealed box. The earth pony nodded and headed directly to Coco. Setting his package on the floor he unzipped his pants to expose his fully erect cock to the small mare.

Coco glared wide-eyed at the rock solid penis and spread her legs slightly, she had been through this too many times to think there was a way out of the situation. “P-please u-se me s-ir.” She said hanging her head. The stallion was more than happy to accept her request. Grabbing her legs he picked her up off the ground and slammed her onto his dick, inciting a blood curdling scream from Coco as her cunt stretched around the thick rod that was bulging her stomach out, showing an imprint that was heading for her belly button.

Panting hard to try to recover from the shock she was in, Coco felt the head of another cock press against her anus. “N-no!” She begged, but she got no mercy as the new penis invaded her rear. Sandwiched between the two she could only sob and writhe as they punished her tight holes. As she did a line started to form next to her, each stallion wanting a piece of the action.

Rarity’s eyes were beginning to roll into her skull as she relentlessly pounded the farm pony’s sex, her own pleasure building through the sharp pain. Gritting her teeth she made demeaning noises with each thrust. She didn’t care how bad she looked as she did, she just knew as a red collar she had to obey if she was ever to make it back to her former standing as a slave to the powerful. Giving one last powerful thrust into AJ the two mares let out a lustful cry as they came at the same time, the climax so powerful it threatened to make them both black out from the pain and pleasure.

Nearly an hour later, the last of the stallions finished using Coco and walked off, a terrified-looking black collar in tow. AJ and Rarity both lay exhausted on the floor of the stage; as soon as they came to, they’d been force to perform again and again for the waiting stallions’ amusement. Their bodies were splayed across the rough planks, mouths agape and tongues hanging out as they took labored breaths. Coco was hanging limp on her chains, her body covered in semen from the dozens of males that had her small body.

Flim and Flam sat at the rolling table, the pile of cruel instruments now replaced by a large pile of golden coins. The mares' demonstrations today had earned them quite a profit.

“Ok fillies, we need to get you cleaned up for the second showing,” the two brothers said in unison.

“A... another... showing...?” AJ managed to force out of her weary form.

“Why of course, the day is still young and we have you for all of it,” said Flim as he flipped a bit in his hand.

“Don’t worry though; it’s only two more shows before you can go home. I’m sure a strong mare like you can handle it.” Flam said sarcastically. AJ had nothing to say to that. No comeback or witty retort. All she could do was cover her face, hiding it from the brothers as she sobbed lightly.