Fall of Equestria: Corrupting FiM Adventures

Spike fallows Applejack as she pushes a cart full of wiggling crying infants. The infants were covered in a red sticky sap of some kind.

All the trees around them were an odd funny shaped with red large pulsing fruit hanging off them. These were called nariphon otherwise known as the woman growing tree. They were an off shoot of the rape trees with the capturing vines that the caribou brought from their lands.

There were various types of this tree. Each type would prey upon young adolescent mares or fillies catching them and putting them in a coma until they reach the right size.

The tree grows a seed in the womb of each female that without the collar around their necks would germinate after they had intercourse. If a nariphon seed implanted female who was unfortunate enough to have her collar removed she would either start to turn into a nariphon tree herself or rarely if she didn’t have enough food in her stomach or otherwise was unhealthy she would shrivel up and die.

How big each species of nariphon gets depends on the size of the mares it needs to sustain. The biggest could sustain full grown mares that hung off its branches with trunks thirty feet thick.

The most common size of nariphon has a trunk of over ten feet. They would be given or capture new born or young children fillies. These trees would grow them to an adolescent age.

This was what Big Mac and Applejack decided to do to Applebloom. This was to spare her young life from the sexual acts of the caribou. Until they were order to release her.

The nariphon trees that Applejack was currently harvesting from were the smallest of the group with trunks three to five feet thick. They were also the most specialized. The way it was specialized is they could tell if a pregnant female is going to have a colt or filly growing in its belly and would take the female fetuses from the mothers.

If it got to a mare soon enough before the fetus’s gender was decided it will turn the unborn into a female with synthetic hormones.

When they catch a female and remove the developing fetus from her womb, they grow the child in the fruit like chambers that grows off its branches.

The infant growing nariphon orchard had to be checked three times a day to make sure no infants are left on the ground for too long. The thought that a helpless baby could be crying at night alone often kept Applejack awake as well as other bad memories. To prevent this they would buck the trees to knock the fetus fruits off that were large enough to be harvested.

The nariphon seeds in these infants would mature as they grow. Usually about the age the fillies start to sexually mature the seeds would be mature enough to germinate.

Some stallions and or caribou might want to buy or adopt the young infant fillies because they find the things cute and adorable or might what to give her extensive training and learning.

Most of the time its decided that infant mares need to mature into young fillies or mares and is given to a nariphon that would grow them to the desired state. But first the existing nariphon seed needs to be removed or the new nariphon tree won’t take them. This can be done with potions or vaginally using tools to grab the seed.

Nariphon trees also avoid catching collared mares for implanting their seeds. They somehow know the magic collars won’t grow seeds. But collars can be put on after they are released by the tree stopping the seed from growing anyway.

So once released from a tree or brought over from a breeding line. The infants are divided into two groups dumb sluts and dumber sluts. They are given to the nariphon trees that will grow them.

How these groups are created is when a mare gets turned into a nariphon the plant keeps her brain alive. It will use that brain to transfer basic knowledge and sometimes other memories to the mares it captures.

Giving basic knowledge like how to walk, speak and understanding. Is a useful trait due to many mares maybe captured at a young age and for years. Imprinting these memories were its way of insuring the survival of seeds and spreading it’s self.

The mares grown by these nariphon are called dumb sluts. The dumber sluts are created when the brain of the nariphon is pierced by a drill in an act of lobotomy. This causes the mares grown by these nariphon to have no basic information. This makes them perfect for public use mares but nothing else.

Mares grown past the infant stage are no longer grown with their entire bodies in fruits. Instead mares are suspended by one or two vines. A fruit of the tree will form over the head and an air sack attaches over the nose as the chamber of the fruit fills with a thick syrup that the captured mare intakes through her mouth. This is how the plant feeds are and gives her air.

These mares maybe aware of what is going on around them and will often react by wiggling or spasming when physically stimulated. Because of this sometimes sexual devices are used to stimulate their helpless bodies as they hang from the trees.

Mares who are released at the adolescent stage are often taking to special filly training schools to learn how to be a good sexual slave for their masters.

“Thank you master for continuing to let me work on the farm and for helping me,” Applejack says as she pushes the cart. “You know how hard these things are to push alone?”

“It’s alright, the quicker you get your work done this sooner I can fully enjoy you,” Spike said as he carry baskets of infants on his back.

Twilight was on his back as well rummaging through the basket of infants. “They are so adorable master,” She cued at the new borns. “Can we keep one?”

“I’ll think about it Twilight,” Spike rolled his eyes.

Twilight picks up a satin black infant with a violet mane. “I’m going to name you Poppycocks.” She then holds the thing up to her breast to let it suck on her nipple.

“Hey that’s my milk!” Spike snaps.

“Sorry master,” Twilight pulls the infant off of her.

Spike suddenly belches green flame hitting Applejack in the butt and causing the mare to yelp.

A scroll forms in the air. Twilight then swiftly reaches out her hand and catches it. She unrolls it and begins to read.

“Master you’d been invited to the Grand Galloping Orgy!” Twilight says as she unrolls the scroll to reveal two golden tickets. “Oh my, you are also allowed to bring two of your slaves with you and Dainn specially requested me to come. This ticket allows me to come into the orgy with you.”

“Who’s the other ticket for?” Spike asked.

“Anyone of your other slaves,” Twilight replied.

Spike looked at Applejack causing the mare to give back a nervous look. “How do you feel about selling some of those nariphon infants for noble use?”

“I’d rather not but that’s not up to me master,” Applejack said.

“That right girl,” Spike smiles.

“Ack!” Rainbow Dash suddenly falls out of an overhanging tree the restraints that were holding her up there breaking. The mare’s body was beaten and bruised with cum all over her and leaking from out of her holes. Vulgar writing covered over her randomly.

Rainbow Dash coughs the stallion semen from her lungs. “Why must they always write on me?”

“Whore? What do you think about me bringing you to the Grand Galloping Orgy,” Spike asked the rainbow maned pony.

For a moment Dash’s heart fluttered. Rainbow had over heard about the ticket. Every year the Wonderbolts Spitfire, Fleetfoot and Soarin are brought to the party and rape publicly by the king.

The Wonderbolts was Equestria’s most successful resistance group. Their leaders were Spitfire with Soarin as her second. Fleetfoot was the third in charge.

Soarin and Fleetfoot got it bad because King Dainn wanted to see Spitfire suffer. To do this he turned Sorin into a mare and devolved Fleetfoot into a beast.

Despite their captured status they were still resistance and have connections. If she could ensure contact with them Rainbow may be able to receive or relay a message to or from them.

“Bite me lizard!” Rainbow Dash snaps wanting to hide the fact she really wanted to go to the orgy.

“Twilight unhook my straps,” Spike orders.

“Oh no,” Twilight said as she jumped off the dragon and removed the basket of crying infants.

Spike swings his body smacking Rainbow Dash with his tail. She was flown back and slides into the dirt road as she landed. The mare screams in pain as the gravel of the road bites into her flesh.

Rainbow Dash was forced to her fours by a hard pull to her mane. Her upper arm and breast began to seep blood as the dragon spread her thighs. He sticks his member up her anal cavity and with a motion of his hips starts rocking.

“Brutal,” Applejack shuttered at the sight.

“When will she learn,” Twilight shook her head. She then turns to Applejack and kisses her on the lips and gropes the mare’s breast in her hand.

“What are you doing Twi?” Applejack asked.

“We must prepare our bodies for in case the master asks to use us,” Twilight told her.

“Gang nabbit red collars,” Applejack looked away as Twilight groped her.

_

Twilight and Spike walks back into Ponyville. A satisfied look was on the purple mare’s face. Back at the farm, Spike had removed his member from Rainbow Dash’s rear. He came inside of Twilight, Spike usually saved his comings for her despite all of the extra slaves he had massed. This was to show her how much he cared for her. So he had humped her and Twilight had ate out Applejack as he did so.

Rainbow Dash walked behind them the blood around her wounds starting to dry. She fidgeted with her arm pulling out bead size pieces of gravel from the wounds. The mare’s fingers were starting to get covered with her blood.

“Come now Dash, you know if you keep playing with those master will never get you fixed and cleaned,” Applejack warned as she pulled the cart of nariphon grown infants behind her.

“So who do you think boss is going to give that extra Grand Orgy ticket too?” Rainbow Dash whispers to Applejack.

Applejack gives Rainbow Dash an accusing look. “You actually want to go to that crazy thing?”

“I have my reasons,” Rainbow tries to say is quiet as she could.

“You don’t mean a ticket to the Grand Galloping Orgy do you!” Rarity shouted with a wide smile on her face.

Spike turns around, “You want to go too Rarity?” The dragon asks.

Rarity blushes, “Why yes master.”

Twilight glares at Rarity, “Are you hiding something?”

Rarity frowns, “I didn’t want to offend you master, but since the Grand Galloping Orgy is in Canterlot part of me hopes a Canterlot noble will offer to buy me from you if I perform well at the orgy.” Rarity gets a starry look in her eyes. “I have no hope of King Dainn buying me, by right he owns all the mares in Equestria. But my greatest dream is to have someone like Prince Blueblood be my master.”

Spike smiles, “If you’re good girl I’ll keep that in mind.” He had no intention of selling Rarity at least not for the moment then again the orgy is pretty far away.

“I should rush to my shop in choose my best piercings and chains to wear at the orgy in case you decide to bring me with!” Rarity runs off.

“Well I need to be off to sell these babies,” Applejack sighed.

“Rainbow, come with me,” Spike ordered the blue mare.

Rainbow grumbles a bit but followed anyway in hopes of at least getting washed. Spike takes Rainbow to the library and inside they found Fluttershy.

The yellow pegasus was cleaning the place. She was using a feather duster everywhere there was dust and used her tongue to lick up each odd stain or dried fluid she found.

The mare was wearing a maids dress, or what stood in for a dress in Fallen Equestria. It was basically a black apron with some white frills. The neckline of the dress so low the yellow mare’s breasts was completely hanging out. The dress also had no back leaving her buttocks and back exposed. A frilly tiara was on her head.

“Well your extremely helpful today, should you be bucking the bear right now?” Twilight said sarcastically seeing that the mare was obviously up the something.

“I just wanted to show my master my appreciation,” Fluttershy smiles.

“Really?” Twilight raising her eyebrow.

“Yes-ep!,” Fluttershy suddenly yelped.

“What’s the matter? Do you have a vibrator in you?” Spike found himself starting to get aroused.

“No just my pet bunny master Angel,” Fluttershy squats down spreading her legs and a moment later a slimy white rabbit crawls out of her slit.

“Oh gross,” Rainbow Dash cringes.

“I carry him around like that all the time,” Fluttershy said proudly.

The rabbit Angel gets to his feet and starts chattering at the yellow mare.

“Okay I’ll tell him,” Fluttershy sighs, “I’m doing this because Angel told me you had tickets to the Grand Galloping Orgy. I’ve heard they have a garden at the castle that they stock with rape plants in horny animals.”

“You want to get fucked by them,” Spike nodded his head.

“I’ll do anything,” Fluttershy bagged.

“Then why don’t you go and clean Rainbow Dash,” Spike points at Rainbow Dash behind him.

Fluttershy walks up to Rainbow Dash and begins to lick the blood off the blue pegasus’s arm. Rainbow Dash stood there and let Fluttershy do this. This wasn’t the first time she had her wounds licked clean and a licking was better then not getting clean at all.

Rainbow Dash winced in pain as Fluttershy stuck her tongue into one of the deeper cuts. The yellow pegasus swirled the open flap in her mouth for a moment before moving on. In one of the wounds she sucks out a piece of gravel and then promptly swallows the small stone.

“He didn’t tell you you had to swallow the stones,” Rainbow Dash points out as Fluttershy moved to her wounded breast.

“It’s implied,” Fluttershy answered taking the quick break from her licking and sucking to swallow the blood and dirt she had gathered in her mouth. “Besides, I’ll just poop out the rocks.”

Suddenly the doors burst open and about ten red collar mares rushed into the library.

“Happy surprise orgy to you! Happy surprise orgy to you! Have a happy surprise orgy did to you! Because I know I will have one too!” Pinkie Pie sang as a bunch of mares grabbed Spike and bounced him up and down on a makeshift trampoline.

“Let me guess you found out about the Grand Galloping Orgy ticket too?” Twilight asked the pink pony.

“You have orgy tickets? That sounds like fun,” Pinkie Pie giggled.

“Orgy tickets!” All of the extra mares shouted at once. They then rushed to Spike.

“Fuck me!”

“No fuck me!”

“I give the best rim job!”

One of the mares snuck up behind Twilight and grabs her breast. The sudden intrusion to her sensitive spot made Twilight moan.

“I can please your favorite slave!”

“Looks like you’re in for another long night Twilight,” Pinkie Pie smiles.

_

By the morning the number of mares in Pinkie Pie’s orgy had doubled and somehow Applejack and Rarity ended up being there. When Spike woke up at a time that wasn’t quite noon yet, all of his slaves had lined up before him. Rarity, Pinkie Pie, and Fluttershy looked at him eagerly. Rainbow Dash pretended not to care well Applejack had her back toward him out of disgust.

“I suppose you want to know who I’m going to choose?” Spike asked

Most of the mares shook their heads.

“Well then I wrote back Dainn and reminded him about your performances at the capturing Luna orgy,” Spike holds out five more tickets. “He wants you all to be slave of honors.”

“You’re such a good master!” The mares at least Rarity, Pinkie Pie, Fluttershy and Twilight say in unison and hugged the dragon.

Rainbow Dash tried her best to hold back her enthusiasm. Well Applejack just sighs disappointingly.