Shrek in Equestria

Chapter II
The hot, Equestrian sun beat down on the fertile soil of Sweet Apple Acres. Trees of many colors painted the landscape, waiting to be bucked and sold in the Ponyville marketplace. Just as any other summer morning, Applejack was up bright and early to prepare for her daily chores. The hot sun had yet to rise, painting the horizon with a faint, orange glow.

“Golly,” the earth pony said. “It’s lookin’ to be a beautiful sunrise.”

Little did she know, an unstoppable force of onions and malice was making its way towards the peaceful, apple orchard. Upon the rolling, green hills stood a figure of untamable lust and charisma. After his session with the late Miss Fluttershy the prior night, the creature felt an ancient fire burning within him that had not been sparked for many moons. His unquenchable thirst for butthole was driving him wild, like a deer in full rut.

“Oi!” Roared the mighty ogre. “Me knob is hungry!”

The engagement the previous night had left the beast unsatisfied. He longed greatly to spread his viscous seed. It was at this moment that the ogre began probing the area, beating his shaft as he walked. The smell of frog entrails hung in the air like mist in a rainforest.

While stroking his meaty staff, the creature stumbled upon a small house resting upon a nearby tree. Small bursts of giggles resonated from the tiny structure. It seemed as if somebody was home.
“Apple Bloom, stop hogging all the glue!” Scootaloo snapped.

“Just gimme a second,” Applebloom replied angrily.

“Hey, I called dibs already Scoot!” Sweetie Belle interjected.

As the three fillies continued to argue amongst themselves, their new visitor was preparing to introduce himself. He slowly crept up the flimsy ramp to the door, pausing as a large red apple struck the wooden roof of the treehouse. In a flash, the ogre swung his way underneath the rickety board with his large, green hands. As fate would have it, the poor plank of wood was no match for the creature’s hefty mass. With a single, sharp crack, the ogre split the frail walkway in two, just as he did with Fluttershy’s vaginal canal.

“What was that,” asked Apple Bloom.

“Go check it out,” Sweetie Belle insisted.

Within a moment’s time, the three fillies crowded around the open window. The stranger held his breath, in hopes to mask his foul, ogre stench. As the seconds flew by, the young ponies made their way through the crooked threshold.

“Yo!” Scootaloo shouted. “Where the hay is the ramp?”

Confused, the small, orange pegasus inched her way over the side of the small, wooden deck. Once the filly’s short, purple mane dangled within the ogre’s reach, the monster seized his opportunity. Within seconds, Scootaloo was ripped violently from the platform.

“Come ‘ere, I’m gonna eat ya!” The booming voice of the ogre cried as he released a powerful, swampy fart.

Scootaloo’s frantic screams ended with a sudden, swift crunch. Terrified, the two remaining fillies darted backwards into the safe confines of the treehouse.

“Scootaloo!!” Cried Sweetie Belle.

“We have to go get my sis! She’ll know what to do!” Apple Bloom said.

“But how will we get there with that thing that took Scootaloo still here?” Asked Sweetie Belle.

“We’ll have to make a run for it,” whispered Apple Bloom. “It’s our only chance.”

“Are you crazy?!” Sweetie Belle squealed at Apple Bloom. “It’ll get us too!”

Apple Bloom slipped to the wall farthest from the door. She was almost certain that whatever was under the clubhouse was going to see her. She had to move fast and find Applejack. Taking a deep breath, as she slid silently through the back window. Now overlooking the grass below, she knew that this was the point of no return. She hit the ground tumbling, but righted herself and took off running for all she was worth. She could hear the ghoul thundering after her. With each step it took, it seemed to be getting closer and closer. She knew that if she didn’t make it to Sweet Apple Acres fast enough, she would never see her family again.

“BIG MAC!” Apple Bloom screamed. “APPLEJACK! HELP!!”

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Applejack ran out into the yard.

“I thought I heard Apple Bloom hollerin’,” She thought to herself.

Little did Applejack know, Apple Bloom was being shoved down an ogre’s open maw, alive, to join Scootaloo in it’s stomach.

“I wonder if she’s in the barn?” Applejack thought to herself before making her way to the barn’s open doors.

“Apple Bloom?” Applejack hollered into the dark barn. “If this is some prank or surprise, it ain’t gonna work this time.”

“Oi! The only one that’s in ‘ere is me, lassie!” Boomed a voice.

Applejack’s eyes narrowed to try to see into the darkness. “And who might you be?”

“Not heard of me?” The ogre muttered as if he were insulted.

“No, I can’t say that I have,” Applejack answered as her suspicions grew.

“Well!” He beamed. “The name’s Shrek. Shrek T. Ogre. And don’t you be forgettin’ it now.”

“Where’s Apple Bloom?” The mare solemnly said.

“That wee yellow one? Shrek asked, “Perhaps you were referrin' to my supper!”

Applejack gasped in horror as she spotted a fidgeting bulge in the monster’s stomach.

“Yer gonna pay for what you’ve done!!” Applejack shouted as she turned to deliver a kick into the beast. The blow, however, was absorbed by Shrek’s ballistic rod. Seizing the opportunity, the ogre snatched hold of the earth pony’s strong, hind legs. Taking both legs in his hands, he twisted sharply and a snap echoed in the barn, followed by a shrill scream. Tears filled the blonde mare’s eyes as she tried desperately to crawl away.

“No use in fightin’ it, lass,” Shrek cooed. “Now let me fill ya with love.”

The ogre pulled the pony’s limp legs snug to his slimy, green body. Legs still ablaze with unbearable pain, Applejack wailed in pain.

“Please! I beg ya!” Applejack pleaded desperately. “I’ll do whatever ya want!”

Shrek paused when an idea came to mind. “The wee one mentioned a Big Mac. Is he your father? A brother?”

“He’s mah and Apple Bloom’s b-big brother,” Applejack said as she winced in pain.

“And where might he be?” Prodded the ogre.

“I ain’t tellin’ you anything, ya heathen!” Yelled the mare adamantly.

“Fine,” Shrek said with a smirk, “I’ll find him myself.

Without warning, Shrek dumped Applejack to the ground unceremoniously, causing her to yelp in pain once more. “Don’t walk out on me, lassie. I’ll be back,” he said with a hearty laugh as he bolted towards the front door of the barn, breaking it into a thousand tiny pieces. The ogre was gone.

Seizing the moment, Applejack began pulling herself towards the back door of the barn. She knew that Shrek would soon be back, and she didn't want to wait around to find out what he had planned for her. Inch by inch, the wounded farmer pulled her way forward with her two functional hooves. She had to tell somebody about what had just happened.

*CRACK!*

Applejack turned to see a new ogre-sized hole in the wall of the barn.

"It's show time, lassie!" Shrek roared joyfully.

The mare then turned to find her big brother gagged and blindfolded. A collar rested around the stallion's neck, connected to the ogre's right hand by a weathered rope. An evil grin stretched across Shrek's face like a strand of black licorice.

"I'm sorry, sis. He's got Apple Bloom," said the imprisoned stallion.

"What the hay are you talkin' about?" Applejack replied.

Suddenly, the mare found herself unable to speak. A large onion had swiftly been lodged inside her mouth by the crafty ogre.

"You know what to do, laddie," Shrek chuckled. "It's the only way to save your wee sister."

Without choice, Big Mac found himself positioned atop his crippled sister. The orange mare's eyes widened in terror. She knew what the ogre had planned for her. AJ's muffled cries ricocheted off the onion's crispy layers, as her pleas went unanswered. Slowly, the stallion's hardened cock made its way towards Applejack's exposed crevice.

"It's all ogre now," Shrek whispered in her ear as Big Mac penetrated.

Squirming violently, AJ made desperate attempts to free herself from her brother. However, the stallion's will to save his youngest sister was too great.

"That's the way ya do it, laddie!" Shrek yelled as he choked his chicken furiously.

Faster and deeper, Big Mac thrusted his mighty limb. Applejack's eyes were now flowing with tears. Not only had she lost her sister, but now her relationship with her brother was tarnished forever. In a state of infinite despair and hopelessness, the pony's troubled mind crumbled into unconsciousness.

After several minutes of sexual torment, Big Mac finished. He then pulled his shaft from his sister's cunt.

"Alright," said the stallion, "A deal's a deal. Let Apple Bloom go."

Without warning, Shrek's muscular cock smashed into Big Mac's thick skull, killing him instantly.

"Oi! That's the stuff!" Cried Shrek in pleasure as he shot his steamy load onto the stallion's lifeless corpse.

Shrek is love. Shrek is life.