Fall of Equestria: Bruised Apples

It was late evening in Ponyville as Macintosh and Applejack walked back to the farm. Mac had just gotten his sister back from the Flim-Flam brothers and while she was a little worse for wear, her body shaking slightly from the shocks she had received and her pussy red from being fucked by a dildo covered in brush bristles, the brothers had kept their promise. Not a single stallion had gotten to AJ that day, though after hearing what had happened to her instead he knew that didn't mean much to her.

As they walked home, Applejack once again being led by leash, the two remained awkwardly silent. It wasn't that they had nothing to say, just that they had said it all before. Big Mac would voice his concern over her getting sexually abused, AJ would cry on his shoulder once out of sight of any other ponies, and they both would feel awful for some time. Events like the one that happened that day were so frequent that his comforts had passed first into routine and then into meaninglessness. It wasn't like words would take away her humiliation anyways.

They walked until they approached the fence that outlined their farm. Applejack took a quick look to make sure no one was around before placing a hand on it. "Hold on Mac." AJ said. Mac stopped and leaned against the fence, doing his best to look like he had nothing better to do just in case someone came along. Applejack lifted her leg up and placed her hoof on the fence rail. "Those darn brothers and their darn shoes." said Applejack as she rubbed her sore hoof, letting out a low moan as she tried to relieve some pain.

"Ah should've been there..." said Big Mac.

"Don't knock yourself over it Mac." AJ replied as she switched hooves, rubbing the other one. "Ya know if you were there it wouldn't’ve changed things a lick. 'Sides, you got better things to do than worry about me."

She was right, but that didn't make him feel better. Sure, he had a farm to watch over but he also wanted to watch over his little sister. She put on a brave face now, but he heard how she really felt when she thought she was by herself. Looking her way to give her some supporting words he caught the mare with her fingers deeply inside her pussy, rubbing them roughly against her sensitive inner walls. "Applejack!" He yelled surprised to see her masturbating in front of him.

"Sorry." She said as continued unabated. "That gel they used on me is still giving me an itch. Ah just need a moment."

Mac turned his head away as his sister groaned in unwanted pleasure. It was as humiliating for him as it was for her and he only hoped that nopony would come along to catch her in the act.

"Ah! Uuhh! Ah! UGHH!"

Mac's expression shifted to one of extreme unease as loud calls of desire came to his ears. "AJ!" He said as the thought of his sister fingering herself to climax filled his mind.

"That's not me." AJ said pulling her wet fingers out of her pussy. "It's coming from the farm."

Mac let out a sigh. "Then that means..." The stallion waited for his sister to start walking, keeping her leash slack as he walked only slightly in front of her.

Approaching the front gate of their farm the two ponies saw the source of the disturbance. Two stallions, ones the Apples used to call friends, had a mare bent over the fence as they were on either side of her ramming their cocks into her mouth and cunt. Mac shook his head and undid AJ's leash. "Go on to the barn. I'll be there soon."

"Yes master." Applejack said with a nod, keeping up appearances in front of these two stallions. As she passed by she got a clear look at who they had wrapped around their penises. It was Roseluck.

Once Applejack was far enough away Big Mac address the stallions. "Caramel, Noteworthy, don't you two have anything better to do?" He asked the two while they piston-fucked the mare.

"Well I do have a mare at home, but her bitch ass isn't nearly as nice as this one's." Caramel said, sending a smack across her flank.

"You're not trying to be protective over these sluts, are you?" said Noteworthy as he pulled his saliva covered dick out of the mare's mouth. Rose gasped for air, her throat now clear of the male's meat. "Haven't you gotten in trouble enough times for showing sympathy for dumb cunts like these?"

"Please...." Roseluck begged as she took in a deep breath. "Moooorrreee. Fuck my mouth more."

"Heh, see? This one wants it bad anyways." Noteworthy grabbed Rose by her collar and shoved her lips back around his organ, the mare letting out a squeal of joy that was cut off by his member entering her esophagus once more.

"It's not that." Mac objected to Noteworthy's comment of him being sympathetic. "I've learned my lesson about that. I've even set up something already for these girls when I feel they need to be fucked." Big Mac pointed to a row of stakes in that he planned to chain the girls to from time to time to keep other stallions off his case, especially Roseluck since she actually wanted it. "But you both just grabbed this one from inside my property. It's ya'll who should know better."

Caramel made one final thrust into Roseluck and let out a grunt as he poured his jizz in her. "Relax Mac, this one was waiting by the fences for us. You should've seen her shaking her slutty butt, trying her best to get our attention." The stallion pulled out of the mare and his white fluids leaked out of her vagina and down her legs. "If you kept better control over your slaves then we would've just went right past."

Noteworthy released his own load down Rose's throat, removing himself from her once he finished. "And you're not being completely honest Mac. You still go easy on the orange one. Why don't you bring her out here for a while? I bet she could use a good hard cock to fuck that stubborn streak right out of her pretty little head."

That comment struck a nerve. Big Mac clenched his fist and walked right for the blue stallion. He was stopped though as Caramel got in his way. "Woah, easy there. We get it, we're gone. Let's not do anything that we’ll all regret later."

The two stallions put their dicks back in their pants and left the farm. As they went away Rose picked herself off of the fence. "Awww...." She groaned, not yet being satisfied. As a slave, she knew that it didn't matter if she came or not, but she hoped they would've used her till she reached her own orgasm. Then again there was another male right there. She went over to Mac and leaned against his muscular chest, her hands clasped as she pressed her tits together with her arms in an attempt to entice him. "Hello master, welcome home. Might I service you?"

Unamused by her gestures Mac grabbed the mare, removing her body from his and turning her to face him. Looking Roseluck over once he saw no bruises on her. He didn't really expect any since red collars were for the most part treated better, but there was always that errant stallion who would take things too far regardless of if a mare was willing or not. It's not like the red collars would object to the treatment so he had to make sure.

Glad that she was unhurt he then turned his attention to a bunch of black marks on her white fur. He could tell what they were even before looking at them closely. Words had been written across her body. Small phrases like "Flower whore" across her face and "Squeeze me" on her breasts, as well as other derogatory words. It was an odd quirk he'd seen stallions engage in all too often since the fall. Whoever it was that sold black markers must’ve been making a fortune because of it.

"Rose, were you instigating them?" Mac asked, wanting to know if Caramel was lying to him.

The mare nodded. "I was horny master. I needed a good fucking and they were the only stallions around." Rose moved her arms behind her back as she flashed a smile and pushed out her bust, not yet given up on arousing Big Mac.

Mac on the other hand was more annoyed by her attitude than enticed by her sexual gesture. "You know ah have enough trouble 'round here without you drawing in every stallion that walks by like moths to a flame. What if they decided to go up and molest the others while Ah was out?"

"They probably could use a good fucking too. You haven't used any of us once since we got here master." Rose replied, not thinking about the words she said.

Already frustrated from his encounter with the stallions, Rose's whorish and unemphatic tone towards her friends only served to anger him. He reached out, grabbed the mare by her mane and pulled her close, shoving her face up to his. "Listen you little slut, I'm the one in charge here. Ah say who gets screwed and when and if ya' don't like it then me and you can spend some time in the barn getting your ass to match the color of your mane. Is that what you want?!"

Mac watched as fear filled the eyes of the mare as the realization of her actions reached her horny mind. "I'm sorry master, I overstepped my bounds. Please forgive a dumb cunt for her actions." She said in a hushed tone, practically pissing herself in the terror as she stared directly in Mac's angry gaze.

These words didn't make the stallion feel any better, but it was the result he desired. As much as he hated treating any mare in such a manner he was beginning to see that it was the only way he would get through to Roseluck. Mac took a deep breath and released her hair. "Just get back to the barn. It's getting late, ya'll need to eat and get ready for bed." The mare quickly obeyed, not wanting to bring up Mac's ire again. Watching her scurry off he felt a certain level of detest at his own actions, but he got what he wanted out of them. Shaking his head he followed after her.

It was only a short walk back up to the barn and when he got there he found each of the girls under his watch eating their dinner. The mares were on their hands and knees with their heads down in a feeding trough, eating the slop that was within it. Even Applejack had her muzzle buried in it as she gulped it down, not having eaten all day. The trough contained the mare food that the caribou sent him. It kept the girls healthy enough to work, but it tasted horrible and had to be fed to them like this to show them their place.

Mac, seeing that the girls were all eating well, grabbed an apple from a nearby barrel. Pulling a knife from his pocket he started peeling the fruit. Once the peel was fully removed he cut small chunks off and flicked them in the trough. Each of the girls had performed their duties on the farm well and even AJ did what she was told while with the Flim-Flam brothers. They’d earned a small treat. Watching the girl's expressions of joy as they ate the sweet apple slices he felt a little better. It wasn't much, but any way he could make things nicer for them was a step in the right direction.

“Thank you sir.” said Daisy, being the first one to show her gratitude.

“Thank you Master!” Roseluck said right after in such a way that Mac could tell she was just trying to kiss up to him.

The other three mares followed suit, thanking the stallion, though for some the grateful words seemed a bit forced, which didn’t bother Mac at all since they shouldn’t have to show gratitude for something as simple as an apple.

As the mares finished with their meal Mac watched what was once Celestia's sun go down on the horizon. It was time to put these girls up for the night. Grabbing a water hose from near the trough he turned it on. "Bath time. Everypony on your hooves." The mares obeyed and Mac placed his thumb over the nozzle of the hose.

The cold water sprayed across the mare's bodies, making them yelp and jump at the sudden temperature change. They didn't try to escape it though as the dirt and grime from the day was washed from their coats. Better to suffer a moment of discomfort than to spend the night itching themselves. Mac made sure to hit every inch of them and once done he was left with a group of soaked, shivering, but clean, girls.

"AJ, come with me. The rest of you dry off and then get to bed." Big Mac said. Leaving the other mares he and his sister went to the front of the farmhouse. There, right next to the front door, was the large metal cage that AJ had come to call her bed.

The cage itself was custom-made for AJ, crafted out of metal thick enough to hold the mare despite her strength and embossed with the words "Apple Bitch's Home" on each side. The walls on the cage were solid, only the door of it allowing a meager view though thick bars. While it did have the benefit of protecting her from bad weather should it happen in the middle of the night, at least compared to the leaving her chained to a post, it’s overwhelmingly oppressive atmosphere was demoralizing.

Mac also had to be careful not to wake up too late, else the sun would cause the cage to heat up and cook the mare. He learned this from one time he used the cage as a time out box when Applejack started yelling at a stallion for grabbing her breast. Not even thirty minutes had passed when he went to check in on her and she was already lying exhausted on the floor from dehydration. He was only glad he could write it off as punishment for her earlier behavior.

Applejack crawled into the cage and curled up so she could be in the most comfortable position she could find before Mac pulled down the cage door and locked it with a special key. "Can I get you anything before I go in? A bowl of water? An apple?" said Mac.

"No, I'm fine. I just need to get some sleep and put this day behind me." said Applejack as she scooped up some of her straw bedding into a makeshift pillow.

"Well, ok then..." Mac said and went to go inside the farmhouse.

"Thank you Big Mac." He heard his sister say, stopping him in his tracks. "If there is any stallion I can still believe in, it's you."

A feeling of relief and happiness grew within Mac. The gratitude of his little sister was one of the little things that made all the trouble worth it. He went inside the house without saying a word, not wanting to ruin the moment.

Mac went over to the couch in the living room and looked over a bunch of papers on a coffee table in front of him, having set them there himself earlier. Sales receipts, bills, orders from the caribou and forms he had to fill out to give details on how he was making his mares stay in their places. Grabbing the receipts and bills first he looked them over. The farm was starting to pick up a bit now that he had help. This was hardly a surprise, given that Mac practically had a monopoly on all of Ponyville's fruits and vegetables at this point. He felt that at the rate the mares were working it wouldn't take long for the farm to get to a point where it could cope with the increased demands.

Neatly setting those papers to the side, he grabbed his agenda and a pencil. He crossed off a line that referred to Flim and Flam before looking over the rest. "Let's see.... Lily is gonna have to go in town and make a few deliveries." Mac thought about what might happen to her and envisioned her coming back with her vagina and ass filled with produce. "A request for Daisy, and AJ needs to get laid in a week..."

As he looked through the sheets Mac heard the door open and saw the girls come in. They all bid him goodnight and headed directly to their room, most more than ready to get to sleep after their work day. Watching them walk by he couldn't help but look over their curvaceous figures. He might have been able to keep his morals, but he was still a male and even he could appreciate the idea of having several naked mares staying at his home. It was a shame one of them happened to be his sister.

Roseluck caught his watchful eyes and increasing bulge in his pants just before she entered the bedroom and smiled back to him. "Whenever you want Master, I will be more than ready for you."

Mac snapped out of his day dreaming and pointed at the door. "Bed...now!"

Rose giggled. "Just saying." She practically sung as she entered the room after her fellow mares

"Ah really need to do something about that girl." Mac said as he leaned back in his seat.

Mac started thinking of ways to deal with Rose without having to treat her poorly when his thoughts were interrupted by a sudden knock at his front door. His zipped his head over to a calendar on the wall and his ears went flat against his head as he saw what day it was. He jolted to his feet and rushed over to a bag on the other side of the room. "Fuck, fuck, fuck. How'd I forget that it was tonight!" He thought to himself as he opened the bag. Inside was a variety of sexual toys and bondage equipment that he kept at the ready in case he needed it.

He heard the knock again, this time even louder as the person at the door became impatient. "Just a minute!" He yelled as he frantically strew the items around the room. A pair of shackles on the table, some nipple pumps next to the potted plant, an over sized dildo laid at the leg of the couch. After dispersing the items in places they would be noticed he took out the last thing in the bag, a cologne bottle full of female fluids. Mac quickly sprayed it around the room and over his body before tossing the bottle under a couch cushion and opening the door.

When the door opened he was greeted by a pegasus stallion in the attire of a Canterlot royal guard. The pony had in his hands a clipboard and a pen and wore a less than pleased expression on his face. "Mr. Macintosh?" He asked as he gave Mac a once over.

Mac cleared his throat and adjusted his posture to stand up straight for the official. "Yes, that's me."

The pegasus looked through his sheets and then looked back at Mac. "You gave a letter of request for one red collar by the name of 'Cheerilee'. Is that correct?"

"Eyup." Mac replied as he looked behind the pegasus to see the purple mare, unbound and naked except for her slave collar, which was red. She gave Mac a wave hello with her free hand, the other holding a rather large book.

The pegasus handed Mac the clipboard and pen. "I just need you to sign the form at the bottom. She needs to be back by 8:00 A.M. When you're done with her just send her on her way, she knows where she needs to go."

Mac signed the form and gave it to the guard pony. Giving it one last inspection to make sure that everything was in order he flew off, leaving the two alone. "Hello Cheerilee." said Mac.

"Hello sir." Cheerilee said back in a demure tone. "Hello Applejack." She said seeing the orange mare was still awake in her cage. AJ just gave the mare a small huff in return. She was a red collar, and after the way Rarity acted earlier that day Applejack was through being courteous to them for a while.

"Come on, get in here." said Mac. The mare obeyed his command and Mac shut the door.

Once Cheerilee was inside, Mac went to the windows and shut all the blinds. Only once they were all closed did the mare finally break her slave-like demeanor, tossing the book she had on the couch before flopping across it herself. Mac smiled and took a seat beside her. "How've things been?" He asked her.

"Same thing as usual. Few hours of training each day followed by half a day of fucking and sucking till I run out of guys that want to plow my ass. Then of course there are my teaching duties. I'm just glad to have a night's rest." Cheerilee said.

"Well I'm just happy to help out." Mac said, giving a smirk to his own brilliant idea. For some time now Mac had been requesting Cheerilee under the pretense of using her sexually, instead simply giving her a night to herself away from any of the stallions that just saw her as a piece of ass. He figured that if others were going to use the system to abuse his sister then he could use it just as easily to allow one of his friends a bit of rest and relaxation.

"So why d'ya have to go so early tomorrow?" Asked Mac as he stoked the mare's hair. "Ya usually get to stay for a while longer than that."

"Oh, they're having me take a test in the morning to see how much improvement I've made. Speaking of..." Grabbing her book, which was titled "Positions, Techniques and Etiquette Even a Dumb Cunt Should Know", she brought it to her chest and cracked it open. Cheerilee was one of the smart mares that had become a red collar because the alternative was much worse. While she wasn't exactly enthused about taking dick in her holes whenever a male wanted, it was better than being tortured and then screwed anyways. Mac knew she'd ultimately surrendered to the caribou without any fuss, having reasoned there was no avoiding her inevitable capture.

"So..." Cheerilee started as she looked over a chapter that was mostly excerpts from the "Pony Sutra", a sexually based book that was popular among certain crowds even before the caribou came.

"So what?" Mac replied.

"How have things been with you?" She said stopping on a position that had a mare on her side as a stallion lifted one of her legs over his shoulder while sitting on top of the other.

Mac let out a noise expressing how much he loathed the topic, but he decided she deserved an answer. "Things have been hell. Applejack has been causing trouble since this whole thing started. Ah can't really blame her, seeing how hard the caribou are on her, and she has toned it down a bit over time but if she keeps at it I'm not sure how much I can do for her. " Mac rubbed his brow and then continued. "Then the local stallions have been harassing me because they know I'm not going with the program, some trying to get me to do something to have mah farm taken away or even..." Mac shuddered a bit as a thought popped into his head. "Ah don't even want to think about it. Everyday lately I've been so stressed that I'm about to keel over."

"Well..." Cheerilee said placing her book on the floor before flipping over on her stomach. "I know one way we could release some of that stress." The purple mare reached for the button on Mac's jeans, but was caught by the wrist in his firm grip.

"Oh no." The stallion said with a somber tone. "That is not happening. The last thing Ah need is for another mare I respect to try and get at my dick, especially you."

Cheerilee pulled back her hand, Mac releasing it when he noticed her wincing in pain. "Relax Mac, it was just a joke." She said rubbing her wrist as she gave the stallion a glare that at once made him feel better and worse for the same exact reason. It had been some time since any mare had expressed anger towards him, which meant that Cheerilee was still herself and not the slut that the caribou wanted her to be.

"Well it's not funny." said Mac, now embarrassed he didn't realize sooner. "I just don't want anything else I care about to go to shit like the rest of this world. That includes you too."

Cheerilee sat up on the couch and gave Mac a peck on the cheek. "You're sweet Mac, but you don't have to worry. I can handle myself. I won't let them get to me and you shouldn't either." She wrapped her arms around Mac's body and he in turn embraced her in his strong arms.

"So this is the reason." The two ponies heard as they held each other. In the room with them was Roseluck. The mare slipped in when they were preoccupied with each other and was currently stroking her labia with one hand while groping her breast with the other. "Forgive me for saying so master, but I was beginning to think you were gay... or maybe impotent. Now I see you're just holding out for this slut."

Mac was about to order Rose back to the room, but Cheerilee spoke first. "Mac, who is this?" She asked, curious about the other red collared mare that was in the stallion's home.

"She's just a girl ah ordered-" Mac started.

"You ordered her?!" Cheerilee said shocked, thinking the worst of the stallion. As the world was it wasn't hard to picture.

"Let me finish!" He said, not wanted the purple mare to think poorly of him. "I was having trouble with the farm and I needed some extra helping hands. I got four mares-"

"There are four of them?" said Cheerilee.

"...And I don't use them in anyway like you're thinking. All they do is work in the fields." Mac finished.

"I'm afraid he’s telling the truth." Roseluck added as she sauntered over to the couch. "I haven't even had the chance to see his dick, let alone have it stuffed inside me." She got next to Cheerilee and flicked up a part of the purple mare's hair with her finger. "Didn't know my master had a thing for school teachers."

Mac got stood up off the couch, making the flower mare back away. "Rose, get back to your room and go to sleep."

"Of course Master, I just wanted to get a good look at the slave that has the privilege of drinking your creamy cum." With that Rose made her way back to the bedroom.

"I'm sorry about that." Mac apologized to Cheerilee. "I'm trying to deal with her, but she has been a handful."

Cheerilee grabbed her book and opened it. Any magic the moment had before had been destroyed by the intrusion. "Why don't you just punish her. That kind of behavior really isn't acceptable."

"Ah don't do that." Mac said before his thoughts returned that morning when he had grabbed the girl by her mane, as well as the time he put AJ into her cage. "Well at least I try not to..."

"I've been around plenty of red collars Mac. The ones like her are all the same. All they want to do is screw till they collapse. If you want the behavior to stop you’ll have to do something to make her stop. Otherwise this will just happen again and again."

Big Mac crossed his arms. "Is that your idea... or theirs?"

"Mac... please don't do this. I'm just giving my advice. Use it if you want." Skimming the book a bit more she placed it aside and laid down on the couch. "Let's just go to sleep. We can talk about it more in the morning."

Mac didn't want to just let this go, but in the end the point of having Cheerilee over was to allow her rest. He gave her a nod and went to his own bedroom. Hopefully he would feel better in the morning.

The night passed and Mac sent Cheerilee on her way first thing in the morning, only having time to eat a quick meal Mac had woke up early to make. While eating the two ponies remained mostly silent, trying to start conversation a few times before backing out of it, seeing that all topics led back to Roseluck and deciding it was best not to continue the argument.

Before Cheerilee left Mac gave her a liberal amount of sprays with his perfume bottle, as well as adding a bit of his own sexual fluids that he had prepared and kept in a jar ahead of time to the mix, to give her the scent of a well used mare. If those in charge of her had any idea of what happened that night she would be in a heap of trouble for daring to speak to any male like an equal.

Mac watched Cheerilee until she was out of sight. "Time to get to work then." He said, knocking on AJ's cage to rouse her from her slumber.

"Huh!? What?!" Applejack yelled out as she jumped awake. "Oh... right." she then said as she looked through the bars of her cage to see the rising sun. Mac unlock her cage and walked away, giving her time to get up at her own pace.

The others were next. Returning inside, he opened the door to their room. The mares were all sleeping on their pillows, all adorably curled up on top of them. Mac took a slight moment to take in the scene before speaking. "Everyone up." He said loud enough to get everyone awake.

The mares slowly awoke, stretching, yawning and rubbing their eyes as they got up and walked themselves outside. As slaves there really wasn't anything they needed to do for morning preparations, as they were just going to get dirty a few minutes later. Once everyone left the house Mac came out as well. Seeing that AJ was among the group he started assigning tasks for the day.

"Ok girls, fall in line. Just another day." The girls lined up in front of Mac, the black collared mares trying their best to smile for the stallion. They all enjoyed working for Mac, but the fact was that he was going to have to make them do awful things and staying positive about that was difficult. "Lily, you're going into town today." The mare shook nervously on spot, she knew what this entailed. "Rose, Daisy, you two will be harvesting apples from field twelve."

"Yes sir!" Roseluck said cheerfully as Daisy just gave a simple nod.

He watched as Rose took the other mare by the hand and headed to the barn before turning to the last two. "Applejack and Carrot Top, field three.... plow duty..."

Carrot Top let out a groan, but AJ put a hand on hand on her shoulder. "Don't ya fret. I'll take it a bit slower today."

"I'd rather ya not." Mac said. "The quicker ya'll are done the better and taking longer will only make her suffer longer."

"Geez Mac, any other words of encouragement you want to share?" said Applejack, not pleased with how he phrased his thoughts.

"No, he's right. We need to get this done and over with. I can take it.... Don't go easy on my account..." Carrot Top headed to the barn, head hanging as she contemplated her fate. AJ gave the stallion one more dirty look and followed after, Mac trailing close behind.

As they entered the barn the ponies found themselves surrounded by the tools of their trade. Organized along the walls and neatly arranged on the floor were dozens of modified torture devices and bondage gear that were designed to act as replacements for standard farm equipment. At the center of the barn Roseluck was fitting Daisy with the contraption they would be using to collect apples. If Rose had any kind of practical use for Mac it was that she was more than eager to place her friends in bondage and saved him from having to do it himself.

The device was adapted from a simple pillory. The wooden device entrapped Daisy's head and hands within it like a normal set of stocks would, but at either side of it was a metal ring. Two chains went through either of the rings, each holding a bucket that hung next to the mare's shoulders. The chains then joined at the front, both going through another ring located there, as they ran down the mare's body. Traveling through the valley between her breasts it continued down until it went between her legs and up her back, ending at one final ring just beneath her shoulderblades. This made it so the chains would grow tighter and tighter, constricting her body and rubbing harshly against her slit and ass crack, as the buckets filled with apples. Once they were full she would be able to empty the bucket in a bin and relieve the pressure, but the constant constrictions against her sensitive areas throughout the day would cause them to get rubbed raw. Roseluck would be getting in one herself, but Mac would have to be the one to put it on for her.

First though, Mac had to fit Carrot Top and Applejack in their device. Grabbing a couple of leather body harnesses he handed them to the two mares. They slipped their arms into the loops of the harnesses and tightened the straps till they hugged against their skin, the leather crossing between their tits and squeezing them slightly to make them look a bit bigger, as well as between the legs in a way which kept their pussies exposed.

Next Mac gave them each a bit gag, and followed this with a spreader bar for Carrot Top and a set of shackles for AJ. They put these on as well, placing the metal rods between their teeth and securing them to their heads before attaching their respective hobbles to their ankles.

Mac then grabbed two arm binders, a couple dildos, a few spare leather straps and two bags of carrot seeds. The stallion went to his sister first, who was ready and waiting with her arms crossed behind her back. He placed the binder on his sister, wrapping the pouch of it around her appendages and pulled a belt on it to make it constrict around them. Once as he got it as tight as he could, he attached a few cloth straps to her collar to assure the binder wouldn't fall down.

Applejack feeling he was done with that then moved her legs apart, allowing her brother access to her waiting pussy. This was the part Mac always despised. Taking one of the dildos in his hand he used his fingers to spread her lower lips apart, allowing him a good look inside her. This would be something he would've made her do herself, but like having to use these "tools" themselves this part was mandated to him by the caribou.

He pressed the point of the large dildo against his sister's sex and pushed it in until it was mostly inside her, the object stretching her hole to its limits. AJ did her best to hold her moans as he did the task, but a few slipped despite her efforts. Both of the apple siblings couldn't help but be embarrassed by the ritual, but for Applejack at least that was the point.

Now finished with his sister he did the same to Carrot Top and in the process tied the seed bags to her sides as well as used the spare straps to attach the front of her harness to the back of Applejack's. With every item now in its place it was time for the work day to start.

A short while later AJ and Carrot Top were in field three, the two having to walk there under their own power as Mac had to help Rose get into her stocks. Applejack was pulling the other mare behind her by the straps that attached the two, the bags at Carrot Top's sides spilling seeds from holes in them as she dug her hooves into the ground to make furrows within the dirt. While Applejack pulled her "plow" she had to focus on the dildo inside of her cunny. She squeezed her internal muscles, gripping the best she could to the object. If she allowed it to slip out of her before the end of the work day when Mac would remove it himself then she would have to be punished, Mac not wanting to risk being caught if he let the transgression slide.

"Hey Applesnatch!" Applejack heard, breaking her concentration. Looking around to see who had the nerve to call her by the name that Flim had given her the day before, she spotted two stallions leaning against the far side of the field's fence. As she continued to till the earth with her fellow mare she approached them to see it was Caramel and Noteworthy again. "Heard you were on stage yesterday showing off your filthy cunt to everyone in town! Didn't know you were such a dirty bitch!" Noteworthy called out to her.

"What the hay are those two doing here? Do they really have nothing better to do then hassle me?" She thought. Applejack sent her eyes to the ground in front of her, trying her best to ignore the stallions. "Just keep pulling. If you pay them no mind they'll go away."

Noteworthy waited for AJ to get closer before addressing her again. "What's wrong? Got nothing to say in your defense? I thought you still had that old world pride in you, but I guess at this point you know that you are just a cock sleeve."

Applejack kept on her path. It would take a bit more than a few bad names to get a rise out of her. The stallion however had an idea of what would. "So how does it feel to know every female member of your family are being tortured and raped everyday." At that he got a small growl out of the mare, she had taken his bait. "How about we name off a few of the cunts. Red Gala, Apple Fritter, Apple Cobbler, Apple-"

"Yo shu he fuk ah!" Applejack yelled at the blue stallion though her bit, fire in her eyes as she kept moving along.

"There we go. Show us that angry face of yours." Caramel joined in as the two walked along the fence, following the mare as they gave her their full attention. "It must make you mad to know that all you dumb girls will have to be sex slaves for the rest of your lives. How many guys have came in your twat?"

"I bet that it's more than a hundred." Noteworthy added. "I bet she liked it too. I bet this whole attitude of hers just an act so her brother has to do more bad things to her. Incestuous bitch would just love to have him balls deep inside her."

Applejack was about to spout a few more obstructed obscenities at the two, but then she saw something that gave her a devious idea. A warbeast. One was currently resting near the fence the two stallions were on. It must've somehow escaped from the animal farm just up the hill. She kept on pulling until she made it back to the fence they were on and then turned along it. If the two stallions hadn't yet noticed the creature they were about to be in for a big surprise. "Come on Applesnatch, don't go. Why don't you shake that ass a little more for us."

AJ heard the stallion's taunt and decided to use it against him. Stopping for only a moment she looked back at them, giving a flirtatious wink as she lifted her tail to expose herself to them, before starting up again at full speed. If these two were like most of the stallions they would think with their dicks first and their heads second. "Well look at that, horny bitch wants us to chase her." Noteworthy said, running after the mare as he went right into her trap.

"Hey! Look out!" Caramel yelled at his friend.

"Huh?" Noteworthy said as he looked back at Caramel before hitting the resting warbeast with his body. The stallion fell to the ground landing on his ass. He only had a moment to wonder about how he could possibly not see something that big in front of him before the creature awoke in a start, letting out a loud roar and rearing up on its hind legs.

"Whew..." Mac said as he wiped the sweat off his forehead, just having finished hitching the cart to Lily's harness. She was now bound in a similar fashion to his sister and ready to go to town to deliver produce and, to Mac’s dismay, likely get violated, too. Mac observed his work to make sure everything was tight and secure. It was hard having to bind the mares in complicated bondage. He would rather just get to his farm work, but since the mares on his farm all belonged to the state he had to follow the regulations that stated the mares had to be bound, degraded, and put through hard labor to assure they would stay submissive and humble.

Macintosh sent Lily on her way and then headed back to the barn. He wanted to ready the hose to give the other mares a quick drink when they would get to the side of the field closest to the house. But his plans were put on hold as the sound of screaming reached his ears. “That came from the field Applejack’s in…” he thought. Mac ran over to the field and jumped the fence as he went straight for his sister, never expecting what awaited him there.

"HELP!" Noteworthy yelled in panic as he narrowly rolled out of the way of the warbeast's stomping feet. As he did his best to avoid being trampled Caramel looked on in terror. The stallion didn't want to get anywhere near such a furious creature that could probably flatten him if it tried. Noteworthy was on his own as far as he was concerned.

Applejack on the other hand was struggling to slip out of her bonds to try to save the the stallion. She had just expected the warbeast to give the stallion a fright, not go completely berserk. No matter how hard she tried though she couldn't escape them. Mac had bound her far too tightly to break free.

A moment later Mac zipped past the mare and hopped the outer fence to get to the pony who was about to be squashed. He knew that this was probably all their fault and that they definitely deserved it, but if a male got killed on his farm it would all be over for him and he could kiss his sister goodbye. Slipping under the head of the distracted warbeast, Mac wrapped his arms around the creature's neck, gripping its fur in his hands. Exerting every bit of strength he had he thrust against its body, pushing it backwards a bit before flipping it over on its side.

The warbeast rolled over to its legs and stood up, looking at the pony that just overpowered it in a sheer show of strength. Mac was panting, having pushed himself to the limit with that single shove, but he was ready in case he had to do it again. The beast saw the glare in his eyes and decided not to test the stallion. It walked away from the group and headed up the hill a short distance before laying down to rest once more.

Noteworthy looked around in a state of shock, his eyes shooting from the beast, to Mac, then to Caramel and finally to Applejack. "You!" He said, his mind filled with loathing for her. "You did that on purpose! You.... you..." The stallion couldn't think of anything to say. No foul name or insult could make him feel better after something like that. Not being able to come up with a way to get back at the mare verbally he instead chose a physical method.

Grabbing a large rock off the ground he launched it towards the mare. Applejack didn't see it coming and the stone connected just above her eye, making her recoil and let out a yelp as pain sparked in her mind. "Serves you right you dumb slut! That will teach you!" said Noteworthy.

"Son of a bitch!" He heard shouted from beside him. Mac grabbed him by his shirt collar and lifted him off the ground. "I'll kill ya!" Mac brought the stallion to his meet his eyes just as he had done with Roseluck the day before. This time however he was ready to carry out his threat.

"Mac! Mac! Stop!" Yelled Caramel, hoping he could calm the larger stallion once more.

Mac saw him approach and dropped Noteworthy to the floor, not because of Caramel but because Mac figured beating him would just get the same results as if he would've let him get trampled. "Both of you.... get the FUCK... off my farm!"

Caramel immediately ran off, not wanting to wait and see what Macintosh would do if he didn't. Noteworthy followed after him as he stumbled back to his hooves. "This isn't over Mac! I'm not letting this slide you female sympathizer!"

Mac's anger was at the boiling point. He could tell this was no accident. Looking down at the furrows in the field, he could see that Applejack had broken the plow pattern to draw the stallions over to the beast. Now he was going to have royal guards coming to his farm and there was a good chance that his sister could be taken away. If the guards did see him as a female sympathizer then even worse things could happen to him, things that without a doubt he wanted to avoid as it would be terrible for both Applejack and himself.

He went back over the fence and up to AJ, lifting his hand as rage fueled his actions. Only when she looked up at him, a painful look in her eyes and her forehead bleeding from the impact with the rock, did he stay his hand. Mac placed his hand on her head gently. "It'll be ok. Ah can fix this. We just need to do some damage control." he said, trying more to convince himself than to comfort his sister. “But it won’t be fun...”

Not an hour later Noteworthy made good on his threat, returning to the farm with one of the town's officials following behind. ".... That's when she pushed me right into the field with that fucking beasts. The bitch is dangerous, I swear, and her brother just lets her get away with everything. You've got to put a stop to this." The blue stallion said, recounting the event for the tenth time to this same person.

Mac could hear his complaints as he drew closer and looked to see him walking down the path. His heart sunk a little when he saw the official he was coming with. It wasn't a single guard pony or even a group of them as he thought might happen. Instead it was a lone caribou and that filled Mac with more dread than if the entirety of the Canterlot Royal Guard would of been there.

The stallion made a gulp as he saw the caribou approach. He wore purple-enameled plate, trimmed in gold; this was Ponyville's official caribou representative. It was his job to make sure things were running smoothly, going exactly as King Dainn wanted. While Spike was technically the one who called the shots in Ponyville he was not really considered to have the leadership skills to control what went on around the city. Thus this caribou was sent to act as an adviser and enforcer for the dragon. He wasn't called upon often, as the spell from the corrupted crystal heart generally kept trouble down, but there was always the possibility of mares engaging in futile rebellion or the rare stallion sympathizer.

Mac had never met the caribou directly, but he had seen him around and was fully aware that this caribou never personally addressed anything unless it was something important. He also wasn't looking happy at all and with the tales Noteworthy was spinning Mac knew why. He could only hope that the measures he took would be enough.

As Noteworthy and the caribou made it to the entrance of the farm they were greeted by the sight of Mac as he sent a tree branch across AJ's backside. She and Carrot Top were strung up by their wrists with lengths of rope tossed over the archway leading into the farm and tied to the fence. The two were both forced to stand on the tips of their hooves to keep the full weight of their bodies from resting solely on their arms, and were covered in marks that showed that Mac had been flogging them for some time.

Applejack gave a sharp gasp of pain as the branch hit her skin, her breasts pushing out as her back arched. It was a surprise for Noteworthy to see the stallion treat his sister in such a manner, but for the caribou it was interesting after the story told to him. The caribou left the side of the blue stallion and got closer to Mac's handiwork. Mac noticed this and stopped his lashing. "Hello." He greeted the caribou.

"Hello." The caribou replied in turn. "I'm sorry to interrupt your disciplining of these two, but that pony over there told me a very unsettling tale."

"Ya mean that mah mare almost got him stomped on by a warbeast." Mac said, not trying to deny it. "She did lure him to the creature." He continued as he sent his attentions back to the girls. "I'm issuing punishment to both of these two right now because of it."

The stallion's words intrigued the caribou more. "Both of them? Was the orange haired one involved too?"

Mac sent the branch he held across Carrot Top's tits, making her cry out in agony and adding another mark to the bunch. "She was there. Isn't that enough?"

The caribou smirked slyly. "Well put, but I hope that you don't feel a simple flogging them with a tree branch is suitable punishment."

"Of course not." Mac said sending one more stroke to each of the mare's hips before going behind them and grabbing a large bucket he laid next to the fence.

"And what is that?" The caribou inquired.

Mac raised the bucket up high above Carrot Top's head and started to pour out its contents. "Mud for the dirt mares." He noted as the cool muck streamed down into the mare's hair and down her body. Making sure that a good dose of it covered her he then did the same to his sister, tossing the bucket away once it was empty.

The girls shivered and took in short breaths as muck chilled their bodies. The caribou seemed a little more pleased by the two being forced to be in covered filth, but Mac could see that he was still not convinced. Before the caribou could inquire further Mac swiped up a chunk of mud from Applejack's body and shoved it inside her mouth. AJ's eyes widened and she tried to spit it out, but Mac clamped his hands around her muzzle to force it closed.

"Swallow it." He said as coldly as he could. It was demeaning to make her eat it, but if it was either this or having her taken away he would choose this any day. Applejack, seeing he was serious, did her best to choke down the bitter mud. Tears welled up in her eyes as she did and she felt like she was going to be sick, her stomach was not going to be happy with her later that night.

When Mac thought she had gotten most of it down her throat he released her. "Now apologize for what you did." Mac said pointing to Noteworthy. "And do it right or I'll make you eat some more."

Applejack looked to the stallion, then hung her head in submission. "I'm sorry ah lured you to the beast. Ah thought ah could pull a fast one on ya and I was wrong..."

"And?" Mac added.

"And I'm a dumb bitch that needs to get with the program. There is no use in me trying to resist. Ah should just serve any male without question and be happy to do so." AJ finished.

The caribou had seen enough, it seemed that Mac was taking measures to put Applejack in her place. Now he wanted to hear Mac's account of the story. "Mister....Macintosh was it? Is there a reason that this happened? I have been listening to this other stallion for a while and he seems to be putting all the blame on you, saying that you have sympathy for these girls and that it's affecting your better judgement."

Mac was somewhat stunned that the caribou asked for his opinion, but he wasn't about to let this opportunity go. "Well actually he and another pony have been coming here for the past few days, harassing mah girls and using them without my permission. Ah was trying to let them slide on it, but now it is getting to the point that they are damaging my property."

"Damaging? What do you mean?" Asked the caribou. Mac went over to Applejack and wiped off some mud from her face to reveal the wound on her head. "I see..." The caribou went over to Noteworthy and gave him a stern look. "So you have been coming on this stallion's property, distracting and harassing his work mares without permission and to top it off you damaged one of them by striking her head. It seems that if anyone should be arrested it should be you."

"B-but he-!" Noteworthy stammered.

"He is doing exactly what he is supposed to." The caribou interrupted. "I've read his reports. He makes his mare available sexually and punishes her for every transgression she does. Just because you think he is going easy on his mares doesn't mean he is breaking the law. They are his to do with as he wishes and if you don't like that then go find something else to fuck. If I have to come out here again because of a false report there is going to be trouble. Am I understood?"

Noteworthy gave a frightened nod and ran off much like he had earlier with Mac, terrified at what the caribou might do if he didn't.

The caribou then turned back to Mac. "Now that that is taken care of.... Mister Macintosh, this is a good start, but I still think that your sister still needs a bit more before we can put this behind us."

His words took a moment to register to Mac as he stood there mouth agape. He never expected a reaction like that. "Uh.. um.. yes, what would you suggest?"

The caribou thought it over for a moment. "Normally for something like this I would recommend something extreme to make sure it never happened again. However the circumstances seem to point out that some of this was the fault of that stallion for going where he was not wanted as well as the mare at the animal farm for letting one of the warbeasts get out of the pen. I'll have to make a stop on the way back to town to discipline her as well." Mac cringed a bit in his mind. He didn't intend to get Fluttershy involved in this too. "How about this once we can let the punishment equal the crime." The caribou continued. "Stake her out with that beast for the night. You can return it in the morning after it’s had its way with her."

Mac didn't really like that idea, but it was still better than what he expected. "Ok, I'll do it..."

"Very well then." The caribou said as he went to leave. "But... you might want to watch over her tonight to make sure she doesn't try to break free from her punishment. I have heard she is a bit stronger than the average mare and if she was to try to escape... Better just to make sure nothing happens." With that word of advice the caribou left the farm.

Mac wasn't sure of what the caribou was getting at, but if he spent the night out there with her he could do his best to keep Applejack from getting violated by the creature that was more than five times her size and that sounded like a good idea to him. He untied the two girls from their ropes and directed them back to the plow gear he removed from them. They would have to make up for lost time now; their work day had still just begun.