Futa AJ Roller Derby Sexcapade

Applejack stayed on the track just long enough for the cameras to get good shots of her squirming balls and throbbing cock before she rushed right past Mister Derby to the showers. Mister Derby calmly strolled after her and poked his head into the showers.

“Miss Applejack, you know the rules,” he chided, watching the mare as she was quickly stroking her cock. “You'll forfeit the match and lose your cut of the money.”

AJ shook her head as she stroked along her cock faster. “A-Ah don't care! Th' farm needs mah brother more than th' money!” she managed to yell out through her panting moans, voice echoing in the mostly empty shower room. She started to reach down to fondle at her balls but she managed to stop herself.

“You see, Applejack? You want to do it, to reduce your opponent to nothing more than potent cum,” he accused her. “Just a few small massages to those squirming balls would set everything in motion.”

The mare growled loudly. “You KNOW I can't run th' farm without Big Macintosh, so unless you want a full grown stallion up yer plothole, y'all will stop temptin and goadin me!” With those words, she sped up her stroking. Despite not touching her balls, there were a few small gurgles coming from them. Those sounds spurred her on, the mare sped up her stroking, feeling her balls starting to clench a little. She was close.

Inside the tight, fleshy prison, Big Macintosh was shifting and squirming about, trying desperately to find a way out. He knew what could happen to the losers. He knew what DID happen to the losers... and he was the loser of this match! He grew more fearful when he felt the clenching around his body. This was it... he was going to be turned into his sister's cum.

Applejack threw her head back and howled in pleasure, her tip flared wide. A bulge formed at the base of her cock; it looked head shaped as it traveled upwards. The bulge got longer and more defined as the prisoner inside her balls slipped out.

Big Mac was completely confused as to what was happening, only knowing that he was moving somewhere else. Where that somewhere was and if it was more or less dangerous... he'd just have to wait and find out. The wait didn't take long, the stallion's head sliding out the tip, mane covered in sticky apple cum. He took a deep breath, the musky, heady scent quite strong on his body. In some places his fur and mane was missing, partly turned to the cum he was covered in.

Applejack gave a hard thrust and felt her balls clench again. With the stallion still mostly stuck in her cock, the pressure was building behind him. A few more thrusts, a few more thrusts, and she howled in pleasure again. With her second orgasm, the pressure built too strong. The cum pushed against the stallion stuck in her and rocketed him out, dumping him onto the floor in a puddle of cum. Applejack quickly recovered and walked over to her brother.

“So... yah knew about the match beforehand?”

“Eeyup.”

“Did you think you were gonna win?”

“Eenope.”

“You knew I'd get you out and forfeit th' money?”

“Eeyup.”

There was a pause, followed by a smirk. “Did you get someponies to bet on me to win?”

“Eeyup.”

Applejack flung herself around her brother and hugged him, not caring that he was covered in her own cum. “Well, I guess this is one time yer fancy mathematics came in handy. Let's get our winnings and go home.”

“Eeyup!”