Author's Note

Warning. if you do not wish to read the clop stop reading after "Mac let me down and I dropped onto my butt and lay down on the straw of the barn floor." and restart after "We spent several minutes, though it could have been hours, I couldn’t focus as my afterglow slowly faded, just staying there, both coming down from the high we’d given each other." which will be close to the end

Chapter 2

Chapter 2

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Big Macintosh sighed as he looked over the latest bills. He'd thought, with so many mares working on the farm along with AJ, that their finances would have become easier, especially after managing to add Fiddly Faddle to the group of mares in his care. However, it seemed they still weren't making enough, though that was mostly due to Roseluck just trying to please him and not doing the farm work assigned to her. Though, after he'd punished her for endangering them all, she'd seemed to pull up her pants, so to speak and do as she was told, without question or complaint.

Sure, it had only been a few months since the mares had arrived, but they'd need to work faster or he'd never be able to pay all these bills. He shuddered, realizing he might even be forced to sell one of them away. He just hoped it wouldn't come to that.

Even though Applejack wasn't a black collar anymore, it had only made things a bit easier for them. For one, not as many stallions were giving him flack for treating his mares with kindness, especially AJ, and especially since the Gala, now that she had a few rights as a Red Collar, not to mention the word those two guards had spread about how he'd punished Roseluck. Today he had to send the report about the recent week before any got suspicious, came and gave some reason for him not being fit to care for her and took his sister away, ruining everything they'd worked so hard for.

"Macintosh Apple," a voice called from outside.

Mac frowned. He didn't recognize that voice. Then his eyes went wide with fear. What if this was an inspection? What if they'd found out that AJ's red collar was a ruse and that she wasn't really a willing slut like they'd been trying to make them believe?. He’d lose his sister, the only family he had left aside from his cousin, his ownership of all the other mares and even his own stallionhood, being turned into a mare!

"We have something you may want to know, if you wish for this madness to end."

This caused Mac to calm down suddenly. End this madness? What did that mean?

Applejack had walked in the living room, worry deep on her face. Like he had, and still did now, she was certain the caribou had sent someone to take her away because their ruse had been found out. It was hard not to be a little on edge after the incident Roseluck had caused.

The red stallion got up and held his sister in a tight embrace, trying to ignore the red collar around her neck. "Don't worry," he said in a firm voice. "Ah'm not letting ’em take ya. Not ever."

"Macintosh Apple!" the voice called again, sounding agitated at having to repeated itself for a third time.

Mac sighed and headed for the front door and called, "Ah heard ya the first time, Ah'm comin'."

When he opened the door he tensed, expecting to see a small squad of caribou or Royal Guards, what he did not expect was the creature standing there. It was black, with green eyes. It had no mane or tail and fangs were sticking out from its top lip.

It took a second before he realized what it was and it rooted him to the spot. A Changeling. No, more than just one. He could see several standing there, all looking as stoic as any Royal Guard.

However, before he could start to panic, even as his brain tried to remind him that the Changelings had been wiped out by the caribou before they'd invaded Equestria, using the now deceased species’ magic to grow their own horrible punishment plant, they all stepped aside and another figure walked up to him.

This figure, however, was a pony and the moment Mac saw her his mouth dropped open. She was gorgeous. The figure was a Pegasus, her wings, like all other pegasi mares’ plucked of their feathers, with a brown coat, murky-yellow mane and tail and bright yellow eyes. Her body were curved and beautiful, as if someone had chiseled her from stone into a master piece of art.

She cleared her throat, snapping him out of his daze. He shook his head and looked to the mare. "Anythin' Ah can do for ya, ma'am?" he asked, briefly forgetting how things worked now, dropping to his old routine of greetings.

He just couldn't stop looking at this mare. Where had she been? She looked flawless, not a sign of enslavement on her. She didn't even have a collar. And the way her nipples showed so clearly against her brown fur...

A snapping of fingers pulled him out and he shook his head again.

"Big Macintosh Apple, now owner of the entire Sweet Apple Acres farm and several more areas of land, I need your help." She spoke with a firm tone, like Celestia use to when making a Royal Announcement, before the Fall, anyway.

This caused Mac to double take. Mares didn't talk like that anymore, they weren't allowed to and none even dared, not even his sister, especially now. So, why was this mare doing so and how come she seemed so sure of herself?

"I am Autum Breeze, Queen of the Changelings, and if I am to help Equestria return to its true rights and save it from damnation, I need your help."

Mac honestly didn't know how to respond to that. Free Equestria? That was a fool's dream. The princesses had been defeated, Cadance had given herself up willingly, the Crystal Heart had been corrupted, turning almost all males into horrible beings and even Twilight wasn’t going to be able to do anything, she'd surrendered and become a red collar, and the other Element Bearers, save his sister and Rainbow Dash had been broken, so the Elements wouldn't even work if they could even get them from the King. There was no way Equestria could be saved. This mare was out of her mind.

And yet...

Maybe he was letting his dick, which was currently erected beneath his pants, do the talking, but he stepped aside, saying, "Come in and tell me what your plan is. Ah will try ta help as best Ah can."

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"That... That's crazy!" Applejack said, staring at me like I was a madpony. "Ya... ya really think ya can do that?"

I nodded, my expression grim. I had told her and her brother everything: who I was, my mission, how I planned on making it work and how Discord was going to aid us.

Mac just glared at the mention of the dragonequess' name. "It's because o' him that we couldn't fight back! He enchanted that dang armour ta repel spells, meaning the princesses and unicorns couldn't do nothin'!"

I nodded, not faltering. "But he learned his lesson. He cared more for Fluttershy than he originally realized and when his powers let him observe... that, he broke down. He truly is intent on helping the plan succeed. He also wants revenge against Dainn for what he's done."

Applejack snorted. "He'll have ta get in line, there. Every mare that still has her senses an' ain't a willin' or cracked slave wants a piece o' that bastard."

I nodded, then sighed, my face softening as I looked at the naked mare. “I’m glad to hear what happened to Granny Smith.”

Applejack shook her head. “Horrible as it sounds, Ah’m glad she ain’t around ta see what a horror Equestria’s become, ’specially Ponyville. She was here when this town began. Ah’m glad she never got ta see what it’s become.”

I nodded again. My face returning to a firm expression, I stood and turned to face her brother. "For my plan to work, we need all the Bearers together and restored. With my powers and my Changelings backing me up, I can restore them to whom they used to be. It won't be easy, but I have to believe it can be done."

Mac frowned. "An' just how d'ya'll plan on gettin' 'em all together again? In case ya hadn't noticed, we tain't exactly wantin' ta see any save Dash again. She's the only one that didn't surrender."

"Sides from Pinkie," Applejack muttered and I sensed her sadness through the hive mind, as my Changelings sensed it themselves, then passed it on to me to feel.

I sighed and nodded. "Aside from my mother, I feel Pinkie will be the most difficult to restore, if only because her twin personalities are fighting for control of her body, but I'm not going to give up. There has to be a way to give them back their wills, their real wills. I'm not going to believe for a second that there isn't a small part of them, still inside, screaming for freedom, while these shells of themselves do as they’re made to be."

Mac nodded. "Though, if y'all wanna stay safe, y'all are gonna need a master. If y'all go inta town, especially not wearin' any collar, the first male, stallion or caribou is gonna claim ya as his own."

I blushed, looking down. This was the first time since being here that I actually felt nervous and knew they, including all my Changelings could sense it.

"Um... yes. About" cough, "about that." I twiddled with my fingers. This was the one part of the plan that really embarrassed me. "I... I need you to..." I gulped, feeling a few of my Changelings getting anxious as my own emotions started feeding back into them. "Ineedyoutofuckme!"

Both Apple siblings blinked, my words have tumbled out of my mouth so fast they'd all been at once, making no sense.

"Uh, surgarcube," Applejack said, cocking an eyebrow, "could y'all repeat that, a little slower. We didn't hear ya—"

"Fuck me!" I shouted, my nerves getting the better of me.

They both looked taken aback.

"Um, what was that?" Applejack asked. I could hear the concern and hidden anger in her voice.

I took a deep breath and bowed to her brother. "Big Macintosh of the Apple family, please cum inside me!" I could feel my face was bright red. I was asking someone who'd had been like family to me in my own world all my life to put his thing in me and fill me with his seed. If it weren't to keep me safe, I so would not be doing this.

"Ah thought y'all said ya were here ta help us!" Applejack yelled, causing me to flinch back. Her face was fall of rage and disgust. "Yer just like yer mother, though. Y'all just wanna get fucked and please males, like all those other red collars!"

At once, my anxiousness vanished and I met Applejack's glare. "I haven't been cummed in by any male of this world, Applejack. If my plan is to work and Equestria to be saved, I need to be in the care of a male I can trust!"

The farm mare faltered, looking confused. "Wait. What?"

"That is why I need your brother to cum in me!" I shouted, pointing at the stallion, who now looked a little anxious. "He is one of the few stallions that wasn't turned into an asshole by the Corrupted Crystal Heart. If he cums in me, he will have been the first to do so, meaning he would have claim to me by the laws of this world. No other male could legally touch me without his permission. That is way I ask this, not because I want it, Mac is like family to me, since he helped raise me, as did you and the other girls, but I need him to claim me or else my safety cannot be assured. And if my safety can't be assured, Equestria's one chance of freedom can't be assured either."

Applejack stared at me, wide mouthed; she clearly had not expected that. Then again, she had just called me a willing slut after I told her I was going to try and save her world, so you can understand my anger. The hive understood it, I could feel them bristling. It was only my mental orders to do nothing that was stopping them from attacking the mare who dared to insult their Queen.

I turned to Mac and stepped forward, looking down. "I ask again, Macintosh of the Apple clan, plant your seed in me and mark me as your own."

The stallion gulped, looking uncertain, though I could clearly see his his erection pressing against his pants. Even though he hated himself for it, he wanted this. He wanted to rut me and plant his seed in me... and I was kinda wanting him to do it too, now, while at the same time not wanting him to.

"We'll... Let's go to the barn. We won't have to clean up if we do it in there.

I nodded and followed him out to the barn. As we did I saw several mares, all of whom I was good friends with, back I my own world, working in the field wearing...

I shuddered. These caribou and their ways for treating mares chilled me to bone. I had to wrap my arms around myself for comfort.
At once, I felt a hand on my shoulder. I turned to see Applejack, giving me an encouraging smile. "If yer uncomfortable about this, ya don't havta do it, ya know."

I sighed, took a breath and firmed my expression. "No. If I am to succeed, if Equestria is to be saved, I must. Big Mac needs to be my master, or else my chances dwindle."

She looked worried, but nodded, hearing the truth in what I said.

We entered the barn... to find a pony I recognized as Roseluck. What shocked me was that she was, not only wearing a red collar, but she was being fucked by—

“Get out of here!” Mac yelled, his eyes widening in anger.

A pony I could tell was Snips leaped, yanking himself out of Roseluck’s pussy, causing her to moan in both pleasure and what sounded like a mixture of relief and disappointment, before he grabbed his clothes and shot out the barn door, not even bothering to stop and dress himself for fear of Mac’s wrath.

Mac growled, grinding his teeth. “Ah’m gonna have words with Spike about this tomorrow. Ah’m sick o’ findin’ other males here, fucking the girls. And you,” he glared at Rose, who whimpered, her ears falling flat against her head, “what just happened?”

Rose dropped to her knees and bowed to Mac like a subject would a ruler. "Master, I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I-I didn't want him to do it. I was doing as you told me, working in the barn and he took me from behind. I-I couldn't do anything and—"

Mac held up a hand, his eyes closed, then sighed and pointed to the door. “Go out, help the others with their work.”

Rose bobbed her head frantically, before getting up and hurrying out the door.

Mac stomped to it and slammed it shut. “Ah’m sorry ya’ll had ta see that Miss Breeze. Ah... Miss Breeze?”

“O-oh!” I said, looking away, blushing. Small drips were leaking from my hole. “S-sorry. I’ve never seen that up close before and... I’m bisexual so...”

Celestia, that had been arousing. I’d only ever heard things about how that happened from Dash, when she talked about her loner years, before she and Applejack got together.

My body was now asking, rather loudly, for the thing I didn’t want to do, but knew I had no choice. Damnit!

Mac sighed and walked over to me. He stopped in front of me and pulled his pants down.

My eyes went wide at the sight of the large red thing. It was easily as thick as one of my new arms and I could already see some precum leaking from the top.

Before I knew what was happening, Mac lifted me a little, holding me over his dick. At first I thought he was just going to drop me on there and blanched in fear. However, as he held me, I realize he was letting my mare cum flow onto his cock, which he moved around til it was fully covered.

At first, I didn’t understand why he did it, before recognition hit me. He was using my fluids to lubricate himself, so he wouldn’t hurt me so much when he forced his way into me.

The chivalry of it caused me to blush.

Mac looked up at me. “Would you rather do this on the ground? Ah don’ wanna hurt ya.”

I nodded, trying not to look at the massive shaft that I knew would so be plowing my insides.

Mac let me down and I dropped onto my butt and lay down on the straw of the barn floor.

Mac positioned himself, his cock facing my now very wet pussy, applying slight pressure. “Ready?”

I gulped, tilting my head to answer, only to see Applejack was still there, as if waiting for something.

“Yes, but, why’s Applejack still HERE?!” I finished my question in a cry as he pushed into me, my lips being forced apart to make room for the large intruder.

I shuddered as I felt the large thing force its way in, only to stop for the briefest of seconds, before pain erupted as it pushed further, causing me to shudder and scream as it went deeper.

The stallion stopped, looking down at me with worry. “Ah-Ah’m sorry. Ah didn’t mean ta hurt you.”

I was panting, my face flushed as the pain started to slowly subside, to be replaced even more slowly by a feeling of pleasure.

“It... It’s okay,” I managed, gulping some air to steady myself. I could feel his member still lodge inside, throbbing as it begged to go deeper. “Th-that... was my first time.”

Applejack’s eyes widened. “You’re a virgin?”

I nodded, shuddering as Mac continued where he left of, pushing further in, but slowly, gently. He clearly wasn’t worried he’d hurt me and was trying to not do so.

Applejack whistled, shaking her head and folding her arms. “Then it’s a darn good thing ya came straight here. Had ya’ll come anywhere near another stallion, they’d o’ sensed yer virginity and claimed ya on the spot.”

I grinned shakily as Mac pushed even deeper. “Th-they’d have to get through my Changelings first.”

Applejack frowned, thinking. “Yeah. Ah guess they wouldn’ let them take advantage o’ ya. They’d make ’em pay.”

At that moment Mac started pulling back, causing me to twitch as he slid further and further out, until only the head remained lodge in me.

Where he had been before I could now feel an emptiness I hadn’t before he’d gone in. Jeez, is this what it’s like to have sex? Dash really held back more than Mom thought, with all her complaining about how I hadn’t been ready at the time.

Yes, I was only seven, but it’s not like I went off testing everything Dash told me. I’d known it was for older ponies and had respected my mother’s wishes.

My inner thoughts were interrupted as Mac suddenly ploughed back into me, going so far in he almost bottomed out.
I shrieked (only a little bit being in pain) as I felt his bulge go so deep, deeper than another ever had in there before.

...

What? I said I was bisexual. I’d done stuff with young mares, barely more than fillies as I had been at the time loads of times, what teenager doesn’t? But nothing I’d ever done with them was like this. I was so full; it was like nothing I had ever experienced.

Mac started pulling back and pushing forward in a ready rhythm, slight unease and curiosity playing over his face.

As for myself, I couldn’t have felt better. I had a huge stallion cock inside me, filling me every metres, getting deeper and deeper. My snatch was on fire, it was like an itch I’d never been able to scratch, yet hadn’t known about was getting its due.

All I could think about was how good it felt to have a stallion’s cock inside me, ploughing me firmly as...

My thoughts stopped as my eyes widened. I knew that feeling. I had felt it before; part of it anyway, loads of times since hitting puberty. But, I wasn’t meant to start for another week. I’d checked the date the day before I came here.

Or had Pinkie messed with my calendar again to fit in her Good Luck Saving the Enslaved Dimension party? Mom always made me mark that day after she’d calculated the time when it mostly happened so I’d know to stay home so no overly-eager stallion or colt decided to have their way with me and indecently add a new member to the Royal Family.

Wait. If I was in my estrus cycle now that meant... Oh, crap!

“Mac, wait!” I tried to cry out, lifting my head.

However, at that moment Mac pushed harder, his bulge excavating even deeper, the end penetrating into my womb. I couldn’t say anything. I was suddenly overcome by a feeling of pure shock, pain and pleasure all at once.

I screamed, not in pain, but in ecstasy as the urge to feel him more groped me, my walls hugging his throbbing member even tighter.
Things blurred a little after that. All I could remember was feeling pleasure like nothing I’d ever felt before as Mac hammered me, his male desires kicking in, causing him to pump harder.

Suddenly I screamed like a banshee as I came, hard. Never had I orgasmed like this. My whole body flooded with heat and my walls clamped down on the throbbing member within me.

This pushed Mac over the edge too. He pushed forward, then stopped, grunting.

At that same moment I felt a surge of heat entering me as his cock flared, lodged in my womb and unable to get out due to my pussy holding him in place.

Spurt after spurt was pumped into me, filling my womb with its warm fluids. I was on such a high from the orgasm I almost didn’t notice the feeling, but I did.

However, my eyes widened as he kept pumping. Celestia, when was the last time he’d gotten off?

He kept pumping me fall of his seed, not stopping, having already filled my womb with his first shot alone and now the new spurts were pressing against my inner walls, causing my stomach to inflate as he pumped me over and over.

I was lost, my tongue hanging out, my face flushed red from pleasure. Every pump just extended my orgasm, to the point I wished it would stop.

After what felt like hours, but was only two minutes, Mac’s load puttered out, stopping its pumping. With that done, my orgasm finally ended and my head rolled to the side as I panted as if Dash and I had been racing for a whole day without rest.

He remained there, his cock still planted in me as he tried to recover.

As I came down from my orgasm and basked in the afterglow, I couldn’t help but look at me extended belly. I looked like I was eight months pregnant.

Mac slowly pulled out, before he collapsed, flopping on his ass, panting just as much as I was, his eyes half-lidded, small drizzles still coming from his slowly shrinking member.

With it no longer blocked, my pussy linked crazily as his extra cum poured out, pooling around my lower regions.

We spent several minutes, though it could have been hours, I couldn’t focus as my afterglow slowly faded, just staying there, both coming down from the high we’d given each other.

After what felt like hours, though the sun’s position still told me it was early-mid afternoon, I was able to get a hold of myself and sat up, rubbing my eyes and trying to focus, eventually seeing Mac laying on his back on the floor in front of me.

I was about to tell Mac we’d just done one thing I hadn’t planned on, when I heard the sound of deep snoring.

Mac had fallen asleep, while AJ stood there, shaking her head as she looked down at her brother laying on the barn floor, her arms folded,.

I face-palmed. Now I had to wait until he woke up. Great, as if I wasn’t feeling guilty enough about locking him down with an unexpected offspring.