The Corruption of Applebloom
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The weather was beautiful. Sure it was moderated by pegasis all over Equestria, but even still the way it all came together was fairly picturesque. Mild east winds blew the few clouds so they’d be gone in a few hours. The dew was already pretty dry, but enough left for the little filly’s hooves to get a little wet. She was humming a little tune (out of tune,) and started to walk to town. The young filly had to go find her two best friends. The orange Scootaloo, and the white Sweetie Belle. They were going to do their favorite Saturday pass time; Crusading, but not as in sending army after army to kill infidels. No, this crusading is much safer. They just tried new things to get their cutie marks.
Applebloom was walking to Rarity’s house. They agreed to meet at the boutique. To reach set boutique she must go through ponyville. She said hi to all the ponies, such was taught by Applejack, her sister and secret hero. Then a peculiar sight on the fence of sugar cube corner. It was Pinkie Pie, but she was just standing there leaning on the fence, waving as ponies said hi or waved to her. This deeply concerned Applebloom. She went over to the pink-party-pony.
“You Alright Pinkie?” Asked Applebloom quietly because it looked like Pinkie had the mother of all migraines.
“Hmm? Oh. Yeah, just partied a little too hard, and I’m tired this morning. Once I had my cup-o-coffee I’ll be back to rockin’ out with my cock... hehehe... or at least some sexy stallion’s.” Pinkie, who was obviously hung over, remembered who she was talking to and covered her mouth. This wasn’t Applejack.
“Pinkie Pie you're a mare, right?” Asked a now confused Applebloom.
“Yeah, the thing I said was a metaphor... or... what’s a metaphor? Something like that I guess.” Rambled the Hung-over-pink-party-pony. Applebloom decided it was best to leave. With a quick good-bye she was off.
She was there before she knew it. She wiped her hooves knowing how OCD Rarity was, and went in. Then invading her ears was a muffled scream. Applebloom nearly jumped from her skin.
The scream sounded like it came from Sweetie Belle. She also heard a voice that could be Scootaloo The Filly’s heart pounded in her chest. Her friends were in trouble and needed help! She finally got to white foal’s room only to see something that had to be a hallucination.
Sweetie Belle’s hooves were hog-tied behind her with a shiny black fabric, she had a ball-gag in her mouth, and and some more fabric covering her eyes. That wasn’t even the disturbing part. Scootaloo had mounted the defenceless unicorn and was rubbing her horn with her front hooves. Between the two fillies was something that looked like the fabric, but was white and sparkly instead of black and shiny. it was also a bended cylinder entering both of their marehoods It looked like a miniature fireworks display was coming from Sweetie’s Horn. The muffled cries could still be heard even with the gag hindering them. there was a puddle of fluid coming from the between their legs, but Scoot wasn’t the one getting wet being on top. Scootaloo’s wings were completely fanned out, could she even move them when they were out like that? Drool bungeed from the side of Sweetie Belle’s mouth. Scootaloo laughed like a tyrant who just smacked a small, sick, child would. The sight was so shocking that she hadn’t even noticed the juices form at the base of her hind legs. She also hadn’t known she’d been staring for ten minutes now.
Could Ah let this go a little longer?
NO! Applejack would be ashamed if she heard you think like that! Pull your head out of your Plot!!!
But it’s so... so good! Ah Love just watching this. Ah wish Ah was Scoots right now.
HELP SWEETIE BELLE CELESTIA DAMNIT!!!
Applebloom sighed. She trotted forward and tackled Scootaloo off.
Take the Pale BITCH!
No! Set her free!
“What the buck!? Oh. It’s you Applebloom” said Scoot with a smile. Again she was surprised but at least ready for something weird to happen.
“Why are you Rapeing Sweetie Belle!?” Demanded Applebloom.
“Wha? Oh. This? This isn’t rape. She asked me do this to her.” Scootaloo said in a blunt, but friendly way.
“Excuse me?” Applebloom’s jaw dropped.
Scoot undid the ball gag.
“Yeah, I always wanted to do this ever since I took that bondage magazine from a newsstand. I clopped to it for weeks. I always wanted to be the one to be tied up though, so I figured I’d get someone dominate to, well... Dominate me!” Applebloom was beyond confused. Her mind had just been flipped into a 360-degree turn. She face hoofed. What?Why?How? They all came up but she couldn’t answer any.
Just leave. Applejack wouldn’t want you near this.
Buck that shit, stay and fuck this filly-silly!
Applebloom wasn’t sure what to do. When she took her brothers magazines she always liked looking at the lewd mares. She clopped by herself a few times, but had never done anything with any other pony.
Come on? What could happen?
Rarity could come home, mistake it for rape like you did, call your sister, and get disowned by your entire family, but that’s about it. No, there’s the chance of you going to jail too.
PUH-Leeze! Worth it! Now Tap Dat plot!!!
“Uh... I’ll... Be...back? Just er...” Applebloom wanted to ask her sister’s advice.
“But... I want this... Please come join us. Pretty please.” Applebloom could feel the cute eyes of sweetie belle even though she was facing the wrong way, and had the blindfold on.
Applebloom wasn’t sure why, but decided to stay. For Sweetie Belle. She sat down in front of her and let her start to lick. She undid the blindfold so Sweetie could see what she was doing. Scootaloo went back at it. Before Sweetie started she looked up.
“Thanks Applebloom.” and she started to eat Applebloom.
Applebloom had already started to sweat before hand. Fluid had started coming from her pussy before hand. Sweetie was swaying back and forward from scootaloo, so aiming seemed like it might be trouble. Applebloom saw this and grabbed Sweetie’s main to help guide her.
“OW! Yeah! Show me who's boss! make me your bitch!” Moaned The white unicorn.
Applebloom was too embarrassed to say anything, but sweetie belle liked it. She pulled her main and put the white submissive unicorn’s muzzle in her pussy. Sweetie belle start to through the folds the way twilight goes through books. Fast, and without missing a thing. her tongue hit Applebloom’s G-spot, and worked its way to her clit. This made Applebloom’s temperature skyrocket. She started to pant. It was like the time they all ran the mareathon together. Except it was actually enjoyable and Sweetie Belle was the only one remotely working. Her tongue was almost as magic as her horn! Everywhere she licked there was pleasure! Scootaloo kept thrusting deeper.
Applebloom looked at the puddle and wondered if sweetie belle had came yet. well... more like how many times she had. Then the unicorn looked up, and was little irate.
“Oops...” Apple tugged her mane back to pussy. She was getting closer to her climax. She was breathing heavy and her eyes got dilated. Why didn’t she join in sooner!? Everypony here was enjoying this! Applebloom’s hips started to buckle.
“Ah (pant) can’t (pant) Believe it! (pant) SO GOOD!!!” Screamed the filly.
Scoot smacked Sweetie’s flank and laughed.
“I know! I wish we could teach this stupid Filly bitch a lesson every day!” Hollered Scoot, getting a little too into it. Sweetie just screamed in ecstasy as an agreement.
The yellow pony’s legs gave out and she fell in a puddle of her own fluid. It felt so good to be so dirty.
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