Twilight Sparkle sighed as she placed the library book back into its proper slot upon the bookshelf, humming while she did so.

There, she thought, at least now the shelf is in a complete and updated chronological order.

“Hey, Twilight? I am just going out for some groceries, do you want anything specific?” Spike looked up at Twilight as she hovered before the top shelf, beaming a smile up to her. “I figured I would make some apple pie today since I have been taking lessons from Applejack.”

Blinking down at Spike, Twilight nodded with a grin. “Sure thing, Spike. I wouldn’t mind some apple pie. Besides, I can’t wait to try out how far you’ve come along in pie making since studying with the Apples. I am sure it will be the best apple pie I have ever had.” Though, she did raise an eyebrow as she further enquired. “Will there be whipped cream? I’ve got a real urge for some lovely, sweet whipped cream today. Would you be okay with that?”

“Sure thing, Twi’, anything for you! I was considering some hot custard but whipped cream will work, too. I’ll go grab some fresh cream as well, then. I’ll see you soon, okay? I might be a while since I have to go grab some succulent jewels from R-Raaaarity to make a separate pie for myself.” Suddenly dreamy eyed, Spike walked towards the door. “Besides, she said she needed my help.”

Twilight chuckled as Spike left, drifting down onto the ground as the door closed behind him.

Then, with a glance left and then right, Twilight turned to the door that led down into the library’s basement.

As of a month ago, Twilight had kept a lock on it for obvious reasons. She told Spike she was keeping some very important documents and dangerous magical potions down there, hence why he was explicitly banned from ever going down there.

For his own protection, of course.

The truth of the matter however, was something far more sinister.

Locking the door behind her as she stepped onto the descending staircase, Twilight Sparkle’s lips curled into a sultry expression as she called out to the darkness.

“Oh, babies… food is ready.” Licking her lips, Twilight Sparkle lifted up her tail as she came to the bottom step, beaming wide as the Large Mambas in their cages scuttled around in a frenzy, detecting the scent of Twilight’s excited excretions forming from her vagina.

As she approached the cages, Twilight’s smile dissipated when she noted something that immediately caused her to panic.

“NO!” Twilight looked about her frantically, her eyes wide with terror. “Wh-where’s number seven gone?! Oh no, if that thing has gotten out of the library, then—”

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Applejack rolled her eyes as she stomped up the stairs. “Big Mac?!”

With little to no response, the eldest sister raised her voice, her tone bordering on irritated. “Ah swear Big Mac, Ah know you work hard an’ all but sometimes ya’ll can be quite lazy at times! It was your turn to do dinner today! Applebloom is getting hungry!”

As she approached the door, Applejack knocked heavily upon the door of her big brother’s bedroom, but again, found no answer.

Frowning a little, Applejack felt her eyebrows scrunched together in confusion as she placed her ear against the door, just barely noticing the tiniest of noises animating beyond the wooden portal.

Applejack flushed red.

The last time she had heard such a similar noise she had accidentally walked in on her brother masturbating.

Knocking the door again; harder this time so he got the point, Applejack raised her voice. “Ah can hear you in there, you know!”

Still, no reply.

“Fine! Ah’m coming in.” Averting her eyes, Applejack pushed a hoof against the door and intruded within her brother’s bedroom, immediately slipping and sliding on the surface before falling head over hooves onto the ground with a thud.

“OW! What in th’ hay is this?!” Applejack complained, her hooves smearing across the slippery surface covered in a milky sheen of globbed liquid. “It’s smells something awful! Kinda reminds of..."

Drawing her eyes up, Applejack gawked as she stared at what could only be described as a large, bat winged phallic creature pounding itself into the ass of her big brother, who appeared to be enjoying it, given how erect his penis was at that moment in time, coupled with the fact he restrained his grunts within a pillow.

Applejack slowly got to her hooves and left.

Carefully, she closed the door behind her and looked down at her cum smeared fur before looking back towards the closed door.

“Granny!?" Applejack called out.

"Yeeeeeee?"

"Ah think Ah need bleach. Lots of bleach.”

Author's Note

Before anyone asks. No. I am not writing a sequel involving Big Mac or any other stallion. This story was random to begin with and shall end on a random note, because, as if flying dicks wasn't random enough.

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