Lesson Applejack

When Applejack arrived at the Ponyville Spa, all the lights were out save for one. Interestingly, it was in the spa section of the building rather than the home section. The building was surrounded by streets so there wasn’t a back yard to leave her cart in, so Applejack just left it out front and went to the lit window to peer in.

Aloe and Lotus were indeed enjoying a dip in one of the spas themselves. Aloe was sitting on the edge, facing outward rather than inward, and just leaning down to snort a row of what Applejack assumed was some kind of drug, perhaps magic mushroom dust or Aphrodite’s touch; she wasn’t very familiar with illegal drugs. Behind Aloe, Lotus was in the spa tub as well, grasping Aloe’s plot in her forehooves and rather noisily eating out her sister. None of this was surprising in the least, but Applejack decided to watch for a moment to see what they might talk about.

“And oh goodness,” Lotus was speaking to Aloe in between her deep licks at Aloe’s pussy, “Did he have a wonderful cock… it was barbed… like a feline’s…sort of hurt on the out thrust… but in a good way.”

“Really? I’ve never actually seen a gryphon’s cock up close,” moaned Aloe, immediately lining up another row to snort.

“I’ll have to… see if I can… tempt him into… visiting again and… paying for a go… with both of us,” Lotus said, then paused her licking for just a moment, “Aloe sweetie, go easy on the fun dust, I can practically taste Aphrodite in your pussy by this point.”

“Just one more,” Aloe promised, then rolled her eyes back as she took another snort and rolled her hips a bit more firmly as if getting off from her drug-addled state.

Applejack grinned, though also wondered if they’d answer the door when they were so busy enjoying each other’s incestuous company. She’d have to see.

Applejack went back to the front spa door and knocked loudly. And again. And again. They had to be hearing her, yet she was knocking for at least ten minutes before finally an annoyed looking Lotus staggered out into the lobby, dripping water and heading to the door.

“Applejack, sweetie,” she gave her best fake-friendly smile as she spoke through the door, “We’re closed. You’ll need to come back tomorrow if you’d like service.”

“Well maybe ah’ll like service now,” Applejack stated plainly. “Besides ya look wet already.”

Lotus chuckled, though it was quite the fake chuckle, “I’m sorry, but my wetness is only available to other ponies during office hours and for payment.”

“Unless the other pony is yer sister,” Applejack teased.

Lotus practically rolled her eyes, “Of course unless it’s my sister.” Lotus and Aloe had never even attempted to keep their incestuous activities a secret, especially since the reputation brought them in more customers.

“Well sugar cube,” Applejack offered, “Ah think maybe you’ll make an exception in this case.”

Applejack pulled the jingling case to the edge of the wagon, unlatching it and opening it up to show stacks of high denomination bit coins. Lotus was about to speak again, but froze with her mouth half open.

“How… much is that?” Lotus asked when she finally regained her wits.

“Bout 200 thousand,” Applejack replied simply. It was basically the life savings of her whole immediate family, including Applebloom’s college fund, but they wouldn’t be needing it any more.”Got a bag of expensive gems in mah cart too if that’s not enough.”

“You’re… serious…” Lotus said very slowly, as if she thought it was a joke.

“Yeah that got yer whore sense tinglin’ didn’t it,” Applejack smiled, “And yeah, ah’m serious. Serious as ah am wet.”

Lotus didn’t mind being called a whore, she was a whore after all. She was curious though, “What could you possibly ask us to do that would be worth that much?”

“Ah’d rather tell it to tha two of ya,” Applejack stated simply.

“Fine,” Lotus agreed after another pause, “We’re a bit high right now though, if that’s okay.” Their drug habits weren’t exactly secret either.

“Probably best that way,” Applejack chuckled, “High with what?”

“Aphrodite’s touch, mostly,” Lotus answered casually as she unlocked the door.

Applejack hefted the case and a large bag of gems she’d found at Rarity’s, and headed inside. She was smiling big now, mainly because she knew Aphrodite’s touch was used to make oneself more sensitive during intimate time, but that it would also heighten any pain they felt by several times as well.

Then they got back into the room with Aloe, the other pony tried to be casual and act like she hadn’t snorted several more rows while Lotus was out there, but the dreamy state on her face gave it away a bit.

“Um, sweetness,” Aloe asked, “You… let them in?”

“Well um,” Lotus nodded apologetically, “She offered a very large amount of money, so I thought maybe we should hear her out.”

Applejack nodded, hefting the chest and bag onto the floor beside her, opening one and then the other, “Just over 200 thousand in bit coin, plus however much these gems are worth.”

“Some of those gems are very rare…” Aloe seemed to recognize, practically drooling.

“What did you want then?” Lotus asked, still very curious.

“Snuff play,” answered Applejack simply.

“You wanted us to role play?” Lotus tilted her head, still not sure why Applejack would pay so much for that, “We can do that.”

“No no no,” Applejack chuckled, “You misunderstand. Ah’m not askin’ fer you to role play bein’ snuffed. Ah’m askin’ you ta actually die fer my erotic pleasure.”

“Um,” Aloe’s eyes went particularly wide, “But then how would we benefit from the payment?”

“Oh but only one of ya has ta die,” Applejack explained, “The other would get all the goods and live the rest of her life in splendor.”

“Which of us did you want to murder?” Lotus was clearly considering it.

“Either or,” Applejack shrugged, “Honestly ah’d enjoy hearin’ either of yer whore mouths shriek in agony as death took ya.” She added when the two sisters went silent for a bit, “So yeah, it wouldn’t be a pleasant death, or a quick death. Ah would drag it out so ah could get off a few times from it.”

Amusingly, the prostitutes still didn’t take offense to the way Applejack referred to them, instead looking at each other.

“We could open a brothel in Canterlot with that much money,” Aloe said, “We could open a brothel in every major city in Equestria, maybe even expand into the griffon kingdom!”

“You mean one of us could,” Lotus trailed off, and the two looked at each other for a few long minutes, as if each was hoping the other would volunteer.

“Well if ya can’t decide who should die,” suggested Applejack, “We could always have a little contest, or just flip a coin.”

“Flip a coin?” Lotus asked toward Aloe.

Aloe hesitated for just a moment, then nodded, “Fine, a coin it is. Heads me and tails you?”

“Okay,” agreed Lotus, “… does the winner die or not die?”

“Not die,” Aloe clarified.

“So before ah flip, we have an agreement?” Applejack asked, “Ah kill one of ya in any way ah want. The other of ya helps me kill her and then helps me dispose of their corpse afterward… though ah may also want to indulge in a bit of necro before getting’ rid of em… and the live one would join in that too.”

“I was hoping maybe I wouldn’t have to actually watch,” Lotus trailed off. “I don’t know how I’d react to seeing a pony die.” It was interesting she said ‘pony’ instead of ‘sister’, as if being related to the victim didn’t add any intensity to the idea.

“Ya help kill and necro, or no deal,” Applejack made clear.

“Agreed,” Aloe nodded, then Lotus repeated the word after a bit of hesitation.

Applejack nodded, then pulled out a single coin, tossing it up in the air and catching it, holding it out for both to see. It was tails.

“Oh dear,” Aloe said a bit hollowly, “Now I know that I’ve already agreed to this, but I am really REALLY high on Aphrodite right now. I don’t suppose we could… wait for it to wear off?” The obvious implication being that the drug was going to make the pain near impossible to bear right from the start.

“No, we do it now,” Applejack said, glaring a bit at Aloe, “Besides, ah wanna hear ya scream, that’s part of the point in snuffin’ ya out, ya dumb cock sock.”

“That makes sense, I guess,” Aloe nodded and swallowed hard.

“Sorry sister,” Lotus patted Aloe’s shoulder, though honestly her apology sounded fake too, and she followed up by breathing a bit sigh of relief and even smiling slightly as she looked at the payment again. Applejack wondered if the two actually loved each other at all or if they just fucked each other to keep their reputation as hot lesbian twins intact.

“Oh Celestia,” Aloe was tearing up now, starting to quiver and clearly regretting her choice.

“You better hold Aloe,” Lotus suggested coldly, “She looks like she might try to run. I’ll go get some bondage gear; is there anything in particular you’ll be needing to snuff her out?”

Applejack calmly pulled Aloe over to her, pulling her forelegs behind her and holding her securely. There was exactly zero chance that the drug-addled slut would be able to wriggle away from the much stronger farm pony. “Not anything in particular ah guess. Just bring what ya got and we’ll wing it.”

“Lotus… sister… I changed my mind…” Aloe said, even more hollowly than before.

“Aloe,” Lotus said firmly, her tone sounding like a mother scolding a naughty child, “We made an agreement, and we have to follow through. It’s our JOB.”

“But Lotus,” Aloe begged, “I-I had four more rows of Aphrodite touch while you were gone just now, I don’t think you understand how much of that I have in my system. This is going to be unbearable for me.”

“And who’s fault is that, hm?” Lotus scolded her, “Perhaps that will teach you to listen to your sister.”

“She ain’t gonna learn nothin’ on this side,” Applejack pointed out, “She’ll be dead as a door knob before tha night’s over.”

“True enough,” Lotus did her fake sounding chuckle again and turned to go get supplies.

“A-Applejack,” Aloe probably realized now that she actually had a better chance begging to Applejack than her sister, as little chance as it was, especially when her sister was drooling over that much money, “Please… I’ll die for you I really will… but please…. Just give me a little time to come down off this… an hour… less… I would be grateful for even a few minutes. Please…”

“Shut the fuck up,” Applejack responded just as coldly as Lotus had, “You ferget yer place or something? Yer a dirty little prostitute, yer job is ta get yer customers off at yer own expense. Ah wanna start as soon as possible so ah kin hear you scream.”

Lotus returned pulling a small cart full of several large boxes. She tipped them over one at a time, a large variety of dildos, strap-ons, gags, restraints, and even a few things that Applejack couldn’t rightly identify, all colored with the same pink and blue as the sisters. Applejack grabbed some uncomfortable looking metal shackles, binding Aloe’s hooves more firmly behind her back, then added a spreader bar for her hind legs. It was neat to have proper bondage equipment for this one.

“Here you go, miss,” Lotus offered, “And I’m here to assist you in any way you desire, of course.” She tilted her head, “Though I couldn’t help but notice… is that blood on you?”

“Yep,” Applejack casually answered as she dug through the pile of goodies.

“May I ask… whose blood?” a small bit of nervousness crept into Lotus’ voice.

“Vinyl’s,” Applejack answered flatly as she smiled at a particularly vicious looking strap-on she found, then put it aside to see what else she could find.

“You… assaulted Vinyl?” a bit more nervousness crept into Lotus’ voice. “From that amount of blood actually… you murdered Vinyl?”

“It was in self-defense, actually,” Applejack explained, “Vinyl sorta went all ape-shit crazy cause she thought her dyke-mate Octavia was havin’ an affair with me, snapped the poor girl’s neck with her magic before ah could stop her. And then well… attacked me, and I may or may not have gotten into my act of self-defense a little more than I needed to.”

“I see,” Lotus trailed off, “And you enjoyed it so much that… you wanted to kill again?”

“Well you know how strict they are with murder,” Applejack shrugged, “Even in self-defense ah’d be lookin’ towards spendin’ the rest of mah life in prison, so ah figured may as well blow mah life savin’s on some fun before ah get dragged away. No worries though, you kin always say that ah forced ya to participate and ah’ll back up yer story.”

“I suppose…” Lotus was really getting nervous now.

“She’ll kill you too!” Aloe grabbed on the idea, “You can’t trust her Lotus! You need to help me RIGHT NOW!”

“Oh calm down ya dumb cunt,” Applejack rolled her eyes, “If ah just wanted ta kill ya both, ah woulda waited fer you both to go to bed, then kick in the door and get a jump on ya.”

“O-of course,” Lotus seemed to be assured by that logic, breathing another sigh of relief, then scolding her sister again, “Aloe, you’re being very unprofessional. Don’t make us gag you.”

“Oh don’t do that,” Applejack shook her head, “We wanna hear her screams as she bites it.”

“Oh of course,” Lotus nodded, “I apologize, a stupid whore like me isn’t as creative as a… pillar of the community such as yourself.”

“That smile is a bit more sincere than ah usually see on ya,” Applejack commented, “Lookin’ forward to killin’ yer sister?”

“Well not to killing her per se,” Lotus explained, “I’m looking forward to getting paid a fuck ton of money, if you’ll pardon the language.”

“Well sure ah kin see that,” Applejack nodded, “I mean fer that much money… Hell if ah was actually gonna be free ta spend it, ah’d impale my own little sister to death on mah own brother’s cock and then kill him on top of that and fuck both their corpses.”

“Lotus. Sister,” Aloe begged, “She’s clearly psychotic. She. Is. Going. To. Kill. You.” It was unclear if Aloe even believed what she said, as true as it was, or if she was just making desperate attempts to keep from dying in such horrifying agony.

“Of course,” Lotus answered Applejack, “I mean who wouldn’t?” She then sighed and shook her head at Aloe, “You are really being a baby about this, sister.”

“Seriously, ya little bi slut,” Applejack chuckled, “Just relax and enjoy it; ya only get ta die once after all.”

“Exactly,” agreed Lotus matter-of-factually. “Do you know how we’ll start, Miss Applejack? I’d hate to let any of her pain-enhancer wear off before we started properly hurting her.”

“Aloe…” Lotus trailed off in abject horror, then choked on her sobs.

“Any ideas?” Applejack asked curiously.

Lotus hmmmed, “Well how did you kill Vinyl?”

“Raped her cunt and ass with a cheese grater,” Applejack answered simply, “Then let her bleed out, like ah said ah got into mah act of self-defense a bit more than ah intended.”

“Oh my, I think I could scrounge up a cheese grater if you wanted to do that to her,” offered Lotus.

“OH. GODS. NO. SISTER. HELP. ME!” Aloe screeched, but was ignored by both of them this time.

“Nah, ah wanna do somethin’ different,” said Applejack, “Make this a unique experience, though not opposed to rapin’ her with horrible things obviously.”

“Oh we definitely want to rape her with horrible things, with what she’s high on,” agreed Lotus, “But that does make sense, hmmm.” Lotus tapped her chin, trying to think of a way to torture her sister that their customer would enjoy. She sighed after a bit of thought, reaching both front hooves over to clamp her sister’s sobbing mouth shut, as if it was making it hard for her to think or torture methods.

“Ah gotta say,” Applejack admitted, “How cold and casual you are about killin’ yer own sister… that alone has my cunt fuckin’ drenched. Let her whine though, ah like hearin’ it.” She casually turned Lotus about and lifted her tail to find her own cunt drooling down her thighs, “Looks like yer lookin’ forward to some sibling-cide too.”

“Aw, that’s sweet of you to say,” smiled Lotus, letting go of Aloe’s muzzle so she could sob more loudly again, “Though honestly my arousal is mostly from the payment. Anyway, how about we skin her? That could be quite painful, then we could whip or flog her bare muscle.”

“That does sound nice, though…” Applejack would like to see that, but she’d already seen it done to Spike. On the other hoof… “That reminds me, ah just… er borrowed some of Twilight’s excess chemicals, got them in the cart out there too. Ah flipped through her notes and there was one that might work well…”

Applejack took a moment to head outside again, hurrying back with a cart full of potion bottles when she returned. “Here we go, according to Twi’s notes… this stuff is for cleaning off armor or metallic machinery, but there’s a warnin’ that says it’ll melt off skin too, then get up into any orifices and eat the victim’s innards out. Should be long and painful for her.”

“Oh that sounds like an excellent suggestion,” Lotus nodded enthusiastically.

“Sister don’t do that to me… no….” Aloe begged, leaning over to try to nuzzle her sister.

Lotus only gave her a mocking kiss on the cheek before moving further out of her reach, “Sister, you need to put any hope that I’ll save you from your mind.” Lotus smiled at her sister, “Because quite frankly, I’m happy to do this. Once you’re dead, my income will nearly double. I would have killed you long ago just for that, but was afraid I couldn’t get away with it. Now I can say that Applejack ‘forced’ me though… I couldn’t be happier to go through with this.”

“Sister…” Aloe sobbed, hanging her head.

Applejack suddenly moaned, then chuckled when Lotus looked at her. “Nearly came mahself just from that.” Applejack explained.

“Glad to be of service,” nodded Lotus, “How should we set this up? Is there enough of it to cover her whole body?”

“Ya just gotta add it to water,” explained Applejack, “A few bottles in the sauna here, and we’ll have a bubblin’ pot of melted pony flesh in no time.”

“We should wait til she’s softened up a bit to rape her then,” Lotus helpfully suggested, “If we raped her right off she might enjoy it.”

“Good thinkin’, we don’t want her ta get an ounce of enjoyment from this,” Applejack agreed, “Go ahead and put her in the water, smack her face a few times first. Ah just wanna see ya beat that crap outta yer sister.”

Lotus nodded and without even the slightest hesitation, she reared up and punched Aloe in the face with her hoof. Granted the lithe little whore wasn’t that strong, but the yelp that resulted from Aloe sounded like she had just been raped with a hot fire poker, so they could assume the drug was doing its job. Though speaking of that…

“Ah see a fireplace over there, too,” mentioned Applejack, “Let’s have a fire poker heating up there so we can rape her with that.”

“Oh… excellent… idea… Miss… Applejack,” Lotus agreed, slamming her hoof into Aloe’s face again between each word, then finishing up with a nice solid cunt punt before dragging Aloe to the tub. Lotus chucked her in, then pulled her face up to the edge of the tub so she wouldn’t drown too quickly. She kissed Aloe’s forehead then went over to the fireplace.

“Mercy…” muttered Aloe weakly as she bled on the side of the tub and watched Applejack get the chemical bottles.

Applejack chuckled, pouring several of the bottles into the sauna, the bubbly tub stirring the mixture in automatically. Applejack leaned down and nuzzled against Aloe’s ear, “Just so ya know,” she whispered where Lotus wouldn’t hear, “Yer right. Ah’m gonna kill her after she helps me kill you. Ah’ll rid tha world of both of yer over-fucked nasty cunts.”

“I heated up three pokers,” Lotus smiled as she returned, “And I have these fire resistant boots that we can wear when we hold the pokers, or when we have to stick our hooves into the acid.”

Applejack nodded as she took the thick latex boots from Lotus, “Ah got some boots similar ta these at home.”

“Lotus,” Aloe spoke weakly, “Lotus listen to me, she’s going to kill you, she told me she was going to just now.”

Lotus rolled her eyes, “Come on sister, I know that that’s a lie. No pony would be stupid enough to tell you they were going to kill me even if that’s what they intended.” She smiled one of the most smug smiles Applejack had ever seen, “Besides, you’d be just as enthusiastic as I am had I lost the coin toss, and yes… I’d probably be begging and making things up to avoid my fate, but this is how it is. You die, I live on in luxury.” She slipped on one of the protective boots and splashed a bit of water into her sister’s eyes, “Feel the burn yet dear?”

“It’ll take a few, prolly,” advised Applejack, “Let’s just enjoy tha look in her eyes as she slowly starts to feel it.”

Lotus snuggled up next to Applejack then, leaning over and sharing a deep kiss with her customer, playing their tongues together before both turning to watch the fear in Aloe’s eyes. Each of the pair casually reached over to the other’s thigh, engaging in some wholesome mutual masturbation as they watched, periodically kissing on each other, but keeping their eyes focused on their victim.

The fear in Aloe’s eyes slowly began to twist into pain as she felt the acidic solution soak into her fur and started to burn into her flesh in the process. Her whole body felt like it was on fire at once, and she began to struggle more. She visibly tried to keep from screaming, but it wasn’t long before she let out a wail, sobbing hard.

Her writhing caused her head to fall into the tub as well, but she was able to pull it above water. At least until Applejack’s hind hoof pushed it under again, then she came back up again after that as well. She started to speak only to have Lotus then push her down with her hind hoof. The couple moved forward a bit closer so they could use their front hoof to alternately push her under, still using their other front hoof to grind against the other one’s pussy.

The last time though, Aloe stayed under, and Applejack had to yank her head back up before she intentionally drowned herself.

“L-Lotus!” Aloe blurted out when they let her stay up for a bit longer, “You don’t understand, my whole body is on fire, it feels like I’m burning… I feel my skin coming loose too, please have mercy and let me drown…”

Indeed the water was slowly getting dyed a reddish tint, and Aloe’s fur had started to come off in patches, polluting the acid bath further. She gagged again, keeping her eyes on her tormentors, perhaps because she was afraid to look at herself now lest she see herself melting. She thrashed about, trying to drown herself another few times, but of course getting pulled back up to scream for mercy again.

“I-I have to admit,” Lotus panted, “I mean I did this for the money, but now that I see her… it really is arousing to watch her like this. I mean I’ve done bondage and pain, but actually killing the pony… wow, it just feels amazing.”

“Just wait,” Applejack said, “Bet you’ll cream yerself silly when she dies.”

Soon the thrashing mare felt her skin start to come loose, screeching as she saw part of her cutie mark float in front of her, breaking into smaller pieces within the acid. She more she saw the more she struggled, and the more flesh came loose, the water so red now that it was hard to see deep into the water.

“Ah’d say it’s time ta get tha fire pokers,” suggested Applejack, “Ah’ll pull her out fer a bit and you get the fire pokers.”

“So I will be using one of the pokers?” Lotus asked hopefully as she went toward the fireplace.

“Sure,” Applejack said, “Ah’ll drag her right over to tha fireplace so they won’t have any time to cool actually.”

“Oh excellent,” Lotus was shivering with excitement as Applejack dragged her sobbing, struggling sister over to the fireplace, more flesh pulling free on the floor.

“I hope it hurts just as much when she kills you!” Aloe screamed hatefully between sobs, her body shaking violently, “I hope she makes you swallow all the Aphrodite Touch we have left before she starts!”

As Applejack filed that idea away for later, Lotus ignored her sister’s words and instead ran a hoof over her body. Eyes wide, she seemed fascinated by how the flesh came loose, leaving soggy muscle beneath it. She rubbed Aloe’s cutie mark that was still there firmly, pulling the flesh off and smiling as she draped the flesh on Aloe’s muzzle.

“I guess you’ll be dying as a blank flank,” Aloe teased.

Both fitted with heat resistant boots, Applejack and Lotus each pulled a scalding hot poker from the fire. It was awkward since they couldn’t use their mouths to hold the metal, but they managed to get them to their target. Aloe was rolled onto her back so that she could see the arousal on the faces of her tormentors, and the fun began.

Applejack took Aloe’s pussy for herself, pushing the hot metal between her already half-eaten labia, and pushing it as deeply as she could. Aloe let out a wonderful shriek, arching her back and convulsing from the intense pain.

Lotus was so excited seeing how much it hurt Aloe, she squealed a bit, sounding like Rainbow Dash might have when she saw a Wonderbolt. She excitedly moved her’s beneath Applejack’s, pushing it hard into Alloe’s asshole instead, actually getting just as intense a reaction as Applejack did, Lotus giggling like a happy school girl when Aloe wailed, the screams echoing through the empty spa.

Applejack made a few slow but firm thrusts, giving Aloe’s flesh time to burn and stick to the metal before being ripped away, flesh coming out in clumps after only a few thrusts. Lotus rammed faster in her excitement, burning Aloe’s tail hole out as well. Flesh and blood flew from both holes like bits of batter from a blender.

Lotus seemed to be enjoying it as much as Aloe wasn’t. She stretched up her neck, grin on her face and eyes glistening with joy as she watched her dying sister writhe about in hellish torment, raping her faster and faster with the fire poker. She began to breathe faster and faster, her slit making a puddle beneath her on the floor.

“Damn,” Applejack chuckled, “She just don’t stop. You’d think she’d get numb at some point and quiet down.”

“Oh it’s the drug,” Lotus practically moaned, “It will just hurt more and more, like pain added on pain added on pain. Just look at her, like an animal… Oh I can’t thank you enough Applejack for giving me a way to kill her without repercussion; if you ever do manage to get out of prison, you’ll get free service at all my locations…” She squealed and giggled again, “I had no idea murder was so fun!”

Aloe really was like an animal at this point, squealing and shrieking non-stop, her body never ceasing its violent shaking. Her holes were becoming a bit loose by that point, so Applejack chuckled and pulled hers completely free. Lotus reluctantly stopped hers as well. Even when they stopped, Aloe continued to struggle and spasm as if her body was playing back the pain of the scalding rape sticks again and again.

Applejack began to remove the bonds Aloe had been put in, wanting her to be able to properly thrash about in the water. As she did so, Lotus seemed to have a bit of an episode, moaning loudly as she straddled Aloe’s face, rolling her eyes back as she felt the screams shiver up through her body, and grinding her cunt firmly until she blew it after only a few thrusts, giggling happily as she splattered her cunt sap all over her sister’s screaming face.

“Oh goodness, I’m sorry,” said Lotus, pulling herself off Aloe’s cum-covered face and panting, “I don’t know what came over me.”

“Nah it’s fine,” said Applejack, “She’s yer sister; ah’d be worried if ya didn’t wanna cum on her screamin’ face.”

Applejack found an apparatus in the toy pile that looked like it was made to let someone breathe underwater, tying it around Aloe’s face, who didn’t have the presence of mind to try to push it back off of her. Applejacak then kicked Aloe hard in the gut several times to move her across the floor again, kicking her back into the bloody sauna, this time with a breathing tube connected so her whole body could sink into the acidic mess.

“Now that we’ve really opened her up,” said Applejack, “It’ll seep into her cunt and butt, burn her out slowly from the inside.”

“Ooooh,” Lotus giggled happily, “Y-you think you’d enjoy doing this to your little sister?” Lotus asked towards Applejack.

“Mine? Ya mean little nine-year-old Applebloom?” Applejack said and then paused long enough to make Lotus nervous that she may have seriously offended her client, “Ya know what? Ah think ah might just go home and do her tonight.”

“Oh, even her being nine?” Lotus asked, “Um, I don’t suppose I could…”

“May as well,” shrugged Applejack, intentionally getting Lotus’ hopes up so she could crush them later, “Sure once we kill this bitch and do a victory grind on her corpse, ah’ll go sneak into Applebloom’s bedroom, drag the little tyke back here, and we’ll give her juicy underage cunt a good rape-n-boil like we’re doin’ Aloe. You kin just say ah forced ya agin.”

“Oh yes that would be amazing,” Lotus went all starry eyed, “Raping and murdering a foal….”

“Don’t get ahead of yerself,” Applejack chuckled, “We got this cunt to watch suffer first.” She added, “Go get yer stash of Aphrodite though, we’ll wanna warm tha little cunt up with it, wonder how much she could take.”

“Actually she could probably take it all,” Lotus said as she hurried to get it so she wouldn’t miss too much, bringing back a small box, “She wouldn’t die from the overdose for four or five hours, so it’d give us plenty of time to torment her.”

“Good to know,” Applejack put the drugs aside, happy she wouldn’t have to look for them now.

As they talked, the two kept an eye on Aloe in the bloody acid bath. The little skin that she had left was coming off now, leaving her muscle nearly completely clean of flesh or fur. What’s more, the acidic mix had poured into her rear entries, starting to eat away at the sensitive inner flesh as well, adding another layer of torment atop the still throbbing pain of the hot pokers, causing her to thrash and squirm about in the water even as a cloud of gore slowly billowed out of her cunt and ass.

Not only that, but now that her head was fully immersed, she felt it burning into her face, eating away at her eyes and pouring into her ears as well. Closing her eyes only worked until her eyelids dissolved away, leaving her bare eyes to be slowly eaten out of her skull. She weakly tried to pull the mask off her muzzle, desperately wanting to drown and be done with it, but there was no such peace for her yet.

“I have never been this aroused,” groaned Lotus, “Who knew I could feel like this without even having a cock in me.” She leaned down, pulling Aloe’s head above water one last time, “My only regret, sister, is that your death is far more painless than I’d like it to be.”

“Burn in Hell,” croaked Aloe.

Lotus giggled, “You first.” Applejack noted that too, she’d have to use that one sometime.

As Lotus let Aloe’s head fall back, Applejack took one of the fire pokers and crammed it into Aloe’s gaping cunt, stirring it up a bit out of curiosity, then pulling it back. Sure enough, there were grotesque bits of rapidly liquefying womb and intestinal flesh, drooling off the poker like reddish gelatin. One might have thought that Aloe couldn’t feel any more pain at this point, but she still thrashed about with renewed vigor, screaming so hard into the air mask that Applejack and Lotus were able to grind their pussies against the connected hose to feel the vibrations.

“You sure you’ll be able to stop killin’ stuff after they take me away?” chuckled Applejack, holding the gooey fire poker up to Lotus, “Or is yer sister and mah sister gonna be enough ta sate ya?”

Lotus suckled the soft flesh from the still-warm poker, rolling her eyes back and gargling with them before swallowing them down and answering, “Honestly I don’t think so. I’m going to have to put some thought into how to get away with murder so I can do this whenever I can. Maybe even have a secret basement or something where I can torture ponies to death. The thrill is soooo worth the risk.” She leaned over and licked Applejack’s cheek, leaving a red smudge there, “You know if you’re gonna be taken away anyway, you should just go and kill anypony you can before you get caught.”

“Fuck yeah it’s worth it,” said Applejack, “And yeah, that thought had occurred to me.”

Applejack was really enjoying getting Lotus’ hopes and dreams up, and even tugged the prostitute’s rump up and began lapping into her pussy, still watching Aloe of course while doing so. Lotus groaned and slowly pushed her hips back against Applejack’s tongue, still going on about her new life goals, “I can’t wait… I’ll keep all the corpses of my victims as trophies… maybe even have a corpse pile eventually. As soon as this cunt dies, we’ll see how much I enjoy necrophilia too.”

Aloe was thrashing a bit less now, more due to her muscles getting worn away than a lack of pain. Her eyes bubbled out of her head, floating along the surface for a while as they too slowly dissolved. Her body convulsed a few more times before she vomited a fountain of blood, surging up through the breathing tube, then building enough pressure for it to finally pop off her face. She took in a huge breath of bloody acid into her lungs, though even they were coming apart inside her now as the acid literally hollowed her out. Her muzzle popped above water one more time as she gave a last wail, which was cut off by another fountain of blood, which managed to spray down Lotus and Applejack in the process, both of the murderous ponies rubbing it into their fur.

“Y-yes she’s dead!” Lotus cried out, creaming hard on Applejack’s face. Applejack drunk down the cunt juice quite happily before pulling back herself, then reaching into the water to tug the corpse out of the pool. As soon as she was on the floor again, a wash of blood and liquefied organs poured out of her cunt, ass, ears, eyes, and mouth, spreading a huge puddle of gore across the spa floor. Even then they could hear the insides slosh around as the corpse was moved about. They each took turns pushing their hoof into the gapping wounds that had once been Aloe’s pussy and ass, taking a moment to enjoy the flavorful gore.

Lotus required no encouragement to start the next bit, pulling herself up to straddle her dead sister and beginning to grind her sopping wet pussy against the corpse’s face. Applejack moved up to grind her own pussy against Aloe’s belly, which gave gently with each thrust due to its hollow state. The two took their time enjoying a hot threesome with their victim, pulling each other close and making out hotly as they continued to grind. It wasn’t too long before they were both moaning into a deep kiss as both of them expelled a load of her femme cum onto the juicy cadaver beneath them.

“There ya go, enjoyed yerself?” Applejack asked her as they pulled apart.

“Oh did I… I should be paying you…” Lotus groaned, and that was quite a compliment coming from a money-hungry whore. “Mmm, I’ll keep fucking this dead cunt’s hot little corpse while you go fetch your little sister, then we’ll see what the death screech of a child sounds like. I want to ram my hoof into her convulsing underage holes too.”

“Well ah’m glad yer lookin’ forward so much to yer new life,” grinned Applejack, “Cause ah really do love crushin’ ponies’ dreams.”

“W-what?” Lotus tilted her head.

Before Lotus could react, she had been tackled to the floor, falling back against the corpse of her sister, which squished down and made a grotesque squeaky noise as stale air was pushed out. Lotus suddenly found her muzzle forced open as Applejack literally poured Aphrodite’s Touch into her muzzle, then clamped it shut until she swallowed. When she opened her muzzle again to scream, the rest was poured inside too.

That amount was probably enough for many dozen snorted doses, and Lotus’ eyes became wide as she immediately realized what was about to happen.

“N-no…” she whispered, “No this isn’t fair… I was supposed to be rich…. I was supposed to help rape and murder a filly… I was supposed to-”

“Aw common,” Applejack snorted a bit with laughter, “If ya didn’t see this comin’, ya deserve every bit of what ah’m gonna do to ya.”

“Nononono!” Lotus lay still, the shock of this sudden turn of events still sinking in, “T-that much… that must be twenty times what Aloe had in her system! A fuckin’ paper cut would be torment with that much! Oh gods!”

“Well let’s test out this theory,” Applejack hmmed, moving her hoof down and ever so slightly touching Lotus’s cunt lips. Lotus suddenly convulsed, instantly cumming herself. Actually she started creaming before Applejack even touched her, as if the breeze from Applejack’s movement alone had set her off. “Oh this is gonna be a treat.”

“B-but…” Lotus stared in shock as tears started to roll down her face. “It’ll be more painful to let me die from the overdose in a few hours!”

“Yer gonna have to think of a better lie than that,” Applejack smiled, “Even when yer sister lied… oh wait, she wasn’t lying about that was she.”

Lotus was in too much of a state of shock now to resist, images of Aloe’s horrifying, agonizing death playing through her mind again and again, the realization that her death could be ten times more painful was enough to break her fragile whore mind.

Applejack sat back on her haunches and tugged Lotus against her, leaving a wet spot against Lotus’s rump as she did so. The pony was already spasming against her when she leaned around and bit down on her neck. To her delight, Lotus’s whole being convulsed like she had just had a hot fire poker rammed in all three holes.

“I won’t be able to take this!” Lotus sobbed.

“Well of course ya won’t, ya dumb little professional cum bucket,” Applejack laughed, “That’s why it’s called murder.”

“B-but all you said!” Lotus shook her head and finally started real resistance when Applejack started to push her towards the bloody acidic soup, still bubbling and ready for more.

“Yeah bout mah sister,” Applejack licked the side of her face, “Look sugar cube, ah’ve already killed Applebloom, and all mah immediate family, and all mah best friends, plus half a dozen other ponies just fer tha hell of it. Don’t expect any mercy from me.”

With that, Applejack drained the blood from the mask that Aloe had won, pulling it over Lotus’ face instead, then tipped her into the water. No restraints were necessary; as soon as the acid tickled at her skin she was in too much torment to make any escape attempt. Applejack trotted over to put the fire pokers back into the fire, then turned to watch Lotus’ antics.

Applejack sat back to enjoy the show; this was a great way to watch a pony die in horrible pain while not having to put forth much effort to make it happen. She rubbed into her own pussy with both hooves, though it made it a bit harder to get off as Lotus’s thrashing and shrieking was rather hilarious.

As Applejack’s laughter rang in her ears, Lotus felt the agonizing burn as her fur came out in clumps, mixing with the fur of her dead sister. She twisted and wailed nonstop as more of her bare skin was exposed. Her pussy was already gaping a bit from her previous arousal, so she already felt it seeping into her, burning at her sensitive tunnel and slowly filling up her womb and eating its way through her flesh. This took a bit longer than it had with Aloe however, as the bits of Aloe juice mixed into the tub had diluted the acid slightly, so it took a good hour before Applejack felt like she was done enough for stage two.

Lotus was shaking violently as Applejack pulled her from the tub. “Aloe I’m so sorry!” she wailed as if her sister could hear anything, “I was so fucking stupid!” The pain had her deliciously delirious, her sister’s screams still echoing through her head in chorus with her own. It then occurred to her… “No Applejack please not the hot pokers!” She was already mostly blind at this point, only able to see blobs around her, but she could hear Applejack pulling the scalding hot metal dildos from the fire.

“Shut up!” Applejack yanked her tail up, “Ya shouldn’t go about killin’ ponies if yer not ready to die an agonizin’ death yerself!”

Lotus’s voice gave out within seconds of Applejack simultaneously shoving pokers in her cunt and ass, giving them a moment to stick to her flesh before beginning the thrusting. Her shrieks devolved into gurgling noises as she vomited all over the floor in front of her, bits of her sister that she had eaten as well as some fruity mix from earlier. Applejack enjoyed the way she writhed so much that she continued the double fucking for a good fifteen minutes before finally yanking free.

She didn’t stop there though. Since Lotus seemed to be screamed out anyway, she took the third poker from the fire and rammed it right down her throat when she opened it to heave again. As the pain ripped through her throat, Lotus expelled everything from her other end instead, suddenly pissing herself, even the act of urination now sending throbs of pain through her, a steaming pile of bloody diarrhea exiting her tail hole rather loudly and slopping onto the gore covered floor as well.

After extracting the poker again and returning the mask to Lotus’s face so she could be pushed back in, Applejack gave a thoughtful look back at what Lotus had expelled. Hmmm, well it wasn’t any worse than gnawing on rotting foal-womb, so why not try it?

As she continued to watch Lotus thrash, she leaned down and lapped up a big mouthful of Lotus’s chunky vomit, both the fruity looking bits and the slimy remains that once belonged to Aloe. Her tastes were definitely changing, because it was actually rather delicious, Applejack beginning to lap up more and swallow it down eagerly.

Applejack grabbed a nearby bowl, dumped the soap and such that was in it, and scooped up as much of the diarrhea into it as she could with her hoof, as well as mixing in some guts and a few more chunky vomit bits. She then turned it up, drinking the thick mixture as if it were a thick chocolate milkshake, rubbing the taste of shit, piss, and vomit around her gums, then stuffing her nose into the bowl to lick it clean, not leaving a drop of the exquisite dessert.

She enjoyed it so much that she moved over to the water where Lotus was thrashing about, pulling her rump out of the water, not even caring if she got splashed with acidic guts, and shook her violently until she felt her bowels about to expel again. Applejack opened wide, giving the half-dissolved anus a lick before a mixture of shit and raw guts literally sprayed out of Lotus’s asshole, guzzling right from the tap, the mixture of greenish crap and reddish guts drooling out of her muzzle and leaving a streak all the way from her muzzle to her belly. She then licked deep into Lotus’s ass before letting her drop back into the water to thrash some more, before licking her shitty hooves off as well.

“Well now ah understand why Scoots was such a little shit eater,” Applejack licked her lips, “That wasn’t half-bad.”

Pondering to herself if there might still be corpse shit in the remains of some of her other victims, she watched Lotus slowly meet her end in the water. By this point Lotus’ eyes were empty sockets, ears only gaping holes in the side of her head, and her guts slowly washing out through her cunt and ass, bits of her inner organs floating about the surface, slowly coming apart until they were nothing but fluid.

Lotus managed to let out one final shriek, which was cut off with a gruesome wet pop as her lungs literally exploded from the effort, half of them dumping out from her rear end as she vomited the other half into the breathing tube. Finally she rolled her eyes back, body convulsing in deathgasm as she received her just desserts, one of Applejack’s only victims to actually deserve what she got. Unfortunately that took a little of the arousing edge off that would have been there had an innocent victim had been dissolving in the goo bath.

Still Applejack managed to get off plenty hard against Aloe’s face as Lotus died, then fished Lotus’s hollow corpse from the bath, pushing down her belly several times to hear the squeak of air moving in and out of her orifices, laughing at it before grinding her pussy against Lotus’s face as well.

“Got me a pair of corpsey squeakie toys,” Applejack chuckled, then rolled her eyes back and creamed all over Lotus’s face as well.

Now done, she left the bubbling cauldron of whore-guts churning until someone came in to find it in the morning. She carried her bits and gems back to the cart, then found the key to the spa’s safe and cleaned them out as well. She wrote a note and left it in a dry spot near the blood bath. It read ‘Looking for those incestuous cock-puppet whores? Here’s what remains of their skin and guts. I took the rest home to fuck til they rot. PS Check Vinyl’s house’

As she was tossing the twins into the cart, each squeaking when they landed, she turned to suddenly see a stallion staring at her wide-eyed. Oh. She had lost track of time and it was actually morning, ponies starting to wake up and do their daily chores. Well this was awkward.