Lesson Applejack

Big Macintosh was a stallion of few words, and even those few words were gone as he stared at what he had come across. If it had been anyone else he might have immediately ran over and pummeled them to death on the spot. But his sister? How could it be his sister?

"Oh howdy big brother," Applejack greeted awkwardly, "Um... this isn't what it looks like... Aw hell, it's exactly what it looks like."

Applejack dropped Rainbow's head, which remained tucked between Twilight's hind legs, and rose to stand once again, Twilight's gooey face now also sticking to her crotch before sliding off with a lewd slurp. If Big Macintosh hoped that Twilight was still alive before, he knew she wasn't now, as he could see her caved in cranium and brains leaking everywhere.

Applejack waited for Big Mac to lunge at her, and for a moment all her guilt flooded back. Had it been any non-Apple that caught her, she would have immediately bucked them in the face and tied them down for another session of happy-fun-rape-and-murder-time, but this was her own brother. She couldn't kill her own blood and she certainly couldn't rape her own blood. Then again... her brother was a rather fine looking stallion; even she had noticed that healthy looking sheath tucked beneath him. Anyway even if she did go for it, whether she could actually best him in a fight was another thing entirely.

She waited for Big Mac to react further, but he just stood there and muttered a single word "What?" Yeah his brain pretty much cracked on this one.

"Well yer probably wonderin what happened," Applejack slowly started to move towards her brother. "Well um... Rainbow had an accident and was too far gone to help, so ah... made out with her and ate her out as she died, then pulled her off the spike, accidentally breaking her in half, and ground my pussy against her face."

Every time he started to move, he froze again from new confusing data. He wasn't even looking at Applejack, he was staring at the corpse of the mare he loved. And loved to fuck.

"Well Twilight caught me and thought ah had killed her," Applejack continued, "So ah knocked Twi out and tied her down, then broke off her horn. Ah raped her cunt and ass with long pieces of wood and then beat her senseless with my hooves, then caved her head in with a big rock."

"But..." Big Macintosh said the one word but then continued his stare. If she could just keep him broken for long enough to get to an advantageous position...

"She was real scared too, ah mean just look at that expression on her face. She was cryin and beggin, but ah just kept rapin and beatin til she was deader than a doorknob. Then ah raped the bitch's corpse too for good measure, but ah guess you already saw that part." Applejack slowly circled around behind Big Mac, "Ah kin see why ya like her though, brother. When I was ramming those splintery makeshift dildos into the same cunt and ass that you've rammed your cock into so many times, ah could tell that she had been a good lay." Big Mac started to move again, but her last word froze him again. "Well there she is bro. May as well have a go at her while she's still a little warm. We'll need to fish the wood out of her pussy and ass before ya fuck her of course. Anyway sorry about brutally murderin yer cock warmer." Applejack moved into position behind him, bracing herself for maximum impact, "Maybe ah kin make it up to ya by givin you a go at my cunt too. Bet ya always wanted to ram that throbbin red dick of yers into yer sister's cunt. Maybe we kin even make some foals, ah'm off foal control. Then after ya fuck me several times to make sure ah'm good and knocked up, we kin go find Applebloom and you can break in her underage pussy with yer giant mare mallet. Then we'll kill her and fuck her corpse too! Though ah guess fuckin her to begin with might have killed her already, ah mean at your size you could go in Bloom's one end and out her other. Two birds with one stone right? Fuck that little slut to death and then fuck her corpse every night til she literally falls apart in yer hooves from rot. That's what ah recommend you do with Twilight's brutally murdered corpse too, but you prolly already knew that. Ah mean what else do ya do with the rotting dead body of yer lover that yer sister murder-raped? She'll be yer own corpsey cock puppet."

Suddenly Applejack realized she had been in position for quite a while now, and had just kept talking because it was making her wet to say all those things.

Applejack reared her hind legs up, slowly aiming herself, then lunged her hind hooves with all her might and bucked him in the back of the head as hard as she could. She knew just one might not down him, so she immediately drew back and slammed him in the back of the head again. And again. And again. She didn't stop until he flopped onto the ground like a bag of sand, then bucked him twice more to make sure.

"Okay let's see..." Applejack thought aloud, "Maybe ah could take him to his room and convince him he hit his head and had a bad dream? Nah that wouldn't work with them goin missin at the same time. Ah hell, only option is to kill him ah guess. And brother or not, there's no way ah'm not havin a go at that plump stallion meat before he dies." She sighed, "Well better not waste time."

She dragged Big Mac across the floor and propped him to sit slightly up against a fallen wall. She tied his front hooves behind his back and his hind hooves each to different supports to keep his legs spread. She used as much rope as she thought it'd take to hold him, then doubled and tripled it, she was taking no chances.

Once again though her mind was torn, as she really didn't want to kill her own blood. The idea of fucking and murdering her own brother though had her so wet that she actually slipped and fell once from all the slippery juice drooling from her cunt to her hooves. She'd be lying if she said she'd never fantasized about riding his cock and soaking up his stallion spunk.

Applejack found some tight wire cord and sat it down next to Big Mac, then began patiently waiting for him to awake. Well no, it was more impatient waiting.

Well, may as well go ahead and get him hard. Applejack fondled his balls with one hoof and pulled back his sheath with another, his flaccid tip poking free. She leaned her head down, hesitating a few times on the way down, and then cupped her muzzle over the tip of his sheath, lapping her tongue into her brother's sheath to draw him out. As it emerged she continued to lap at it, leaving a glistening layer of saliva on the rapidly expanding shaft.

The more she went on, the less she hesitated. At first she tried to push the fact that this cock belonged to her closest relative out of her mind, but slowly allowed it to stay, and then slowly began to embrace it. She stroked him with both hooves, running her lips up and down his length, lapping at his sweaty balls and slurping down his tip as far as she could, swallowing firmly against his tip.

Applejack felt Big Mac shift his weight as he started to wake. He grunted, "What's goin on- --- APPLEJACK!?"

"What's wrong big brother?" Applejack said between slurps, "Didn't expect to wake up to yer sister goin down on yer giant red meat?"

"Nope..." Maybe he thought it was just a dream at this point, but the realization that it was his sister's muzzle working his cock brought him to full throbbing hardness in an instant. It looked like Applejack wasn't the only one of them that had had incest fantasies.

"Ready ta squirt yer sperm into yer sister's fertile cunt?" asked Applejack "Cause ah'm ready fer a ride!" She sighed, "Though unfortunately fer me, ah don't get ta go first. Yer sweet heart over there gets the first ride, it's only right. Ain't got no condoms though so looks like it's bareback fer the two of us."

Big Mac must have made himself forget the horror he had walked in on before, because he nodded his head with a grin spread from ear to ear. He was definitely okay with the idea of a threesome between him, his marefriend, and his sister, and even moreso with the idea of no foal control being involved. He had been trying to get Twilight to agree to let him impregnate her for months, and as for Applejack... getting to fuck a foal into her was a dream come true regardless of the stigma, and on top of that Twilight had apparently given her okay for it. It was time to knock up some pussies!

And then Applejack dragged Twilight into his view, pushing her into his lap reverse cowgirl style. He felt her cool stiff flesh against his belly, and stared at her bowl shaped head. And some of the other stuff came back to him. Applejack wasted no time positioning Twilight, pulling Mac's tip into position, then watching with a grin on her face as Twilight's still-moist cunt lips spread to let in the dead purple bitch's favorite cock.

"There was a stick in there," Applejack warned, "Too deep fer me to fish out, but I think I pushed it far enough that it'll be mostly out of the way. Just push it in further with yer dick if it's not."

"... N-nope!" Big Mac stammered.

Applejack chuckled, then leaned slowly up until her muzzle was less than an inch from Big Mac's ear. She whispered, "Big Mac... if you ruin this fer me by goin soft... I swear I will cut yer dick off, dig a hole where it used to be, then fuck you with yer own dick in that hole. Then I'll murder you, in case that part wasn't clear. Got it?" Well the murder would happen either way, but no need to specify that yet.

"Y-yep" Big Mac's good dream had turned into a nightmare, but he was in no condition to disagree.

Luckily for Applejack, her big brother has plenty of stamina and control, and managed to stay close to full hardness even as his cock slid into Twilight's cold dead pussy. The stick was in the way, and Big Mac flinched as he was forced to push it deeper with his cock, but he managed to do it, poking it right through the back of her womb and into her gut. Applejack sat on her haunches in front of Twilight and pressed her body to her dead friends, rubbing against her and kissing her hotly as she repeatedly tugged the corpse up and let it slide back down. She licked Twilight slowly up the side of her face, running her tongue across Twilight's wide open eye, before beginning to french her hotly again.

"Mmm," said Applejack, "Ah can still taste the tears on her face..." The more she got into it, the more her reluctance melted away, as did her guilt at the thought of tormenting and killing her own blood. Soon enough her lust would push it fully aside.

Twilight's sticky insides clung to Big Mac's cock, gripping him tightly as he pushed upwards into the cadaver-cunt. He slowly began to twitch his hips, afraid that he wouldn't be able to stay hard if he didn't move a bit himself, and soon Applejack was holding Twilight relatively still while Big Mac did most of the thrusting, smacking against her corpse as he went balls deep on each thrust, the dead cunt lips sticking against him as he slid in and out, stretching and making noises that were a bit less natural than usual.

"So how's it compare?" Applejack asked curiously between slurpy french kisses with Twilight, "Ah mean like... you've fucked Twilight's puss when she was alive, how is it different when she's dead? Ah guess it doesn't clench and grip like it did, but seems to still be a tight fit. Guess it's cold now too. Does it still feel as good? Ah mean ya might think it can't, but ah found rubbing mah pussy on a dead mare's face can feel better than a living one that can lick you and stuff, especially with me being the one that made her dead."

Big Macintosh didn't answer. He was staring into space with tears rolling down his face. Applejack knew they weren't from fear in his case, but from the loss of the mare he loved. How adorable!

Applejack started to move Twilight's body faster, and Big Mac moved to keep up with his movements, soon bouncing Twilight up and down, though the usual jiggle you'd get from a living bouncy mare was replaced by a stiff rocking. Applejack gave Twilight one more kiss, then turned her head around to look at Big Mac. It took some effort to get it all the way around so he could see her well, but it wasn't like Twilight minded.

"Ya know it's funny," Applejack mused, "As 'take charge' as Twilight could be in a crisis situation, ah always thought she would die with dignity if it ever came to that. But she was all crying, jerking around all frantic like, begging me to not kill her all pitiful and stuff. She didn't have an ounce of dignity by the time I snuffed out her pathetic life. Ah mean take a closer look at her expression, the last expression on her face. Just look at how terrified and heartbroken she looks... ah wonder if she thought about you when she was dyin... ah would imagine so ah guess... ya think she was?"

"Eyup..." Big Mac's voice was hollow as he listened to how terrified his poor love was, looking into that last expression, her eyes screaming at him to save her, but he was so very much too late. And now he was being forced to desecrate her body by somepony that looked like his sister. Was she a changeling or something? No it couldn't be a changeling, they would have taken Twilight's place and had sex with him, not done anything like this.

"Aw just look at those sad eyes," Applejack smiled, leaning around Twilight and giving him a short but wet kiss which he didn't respond to, "You must be takin her death pretty 'hard'. Rock hard with how she's bouncin." Applejack snickered, then huffed, "Oh come on big brother, you usually at least smile when ah tell a joke." She winked, "You bout ready ta cream in this bitch though? If ya take too much longer ah might have ta find other ways ta entertain myself."

Big Macintosh closed his eyes, and tried as hard as he could to pretend Twilight was alive so that he could get off and wouldn't get his cock cut off by his crazy sister. It wasn't easy, because every time he imagined her face, it would come back with that horrified expression. He finally gave up imagining he was with his marefriend and instead tried to imagine himself raping Fluttershy. That was considerably easier to imagine without his mind going back to necrophilia. He thought about the last time he raped her, the way Fluttershy squeaked so adorably and averted her tear stained eyes from looking at his face as he took her belly-to-belly.

That did the trick, because a few moments later Big Mac grunted as he blew his load, coating Twilight's cool inner flesh with a layer of his cum, body shivering as he panted. Applejack grinned slightly, then pulled Twilight upward, looking down to confirm and watching her brother's juice drooling out of the dead pussy as they separated.

"There ya go, that wasn't so hard now was it?"Applejack smiled.

Applejack tossed Twilight aside as if she were just a used sex toy, which was exactly what she was at this point. She bounced stiffly like a mannequin and then rested against Rainbow's corpse. Applejack leaned down and ran her tongue up Big Mac's cock from balls to tip, slurping up a mouthful of the mixture of cum and corpse-juice on his cock. That pretty quickly got him to full hardness once again, and his cock throbbed as his sister moved upward and pulled herself into his lap facing him.

"Ready to pump yer sister's pussy?" Applejack teased, "Ready to pump the pussy of the mare that just violently murdered the love of your life?" Applejack was having fun with Big Mac in the same way she had had with Twilight. With Twilight she could tease her about death, and with Big Mac she could tease him by going on about killing Twilight. He didn't say a lot like Twilight, but his eyes were expressive enough for Applejack to know she was affecting him. "Too bad yer favorite cunt didn't love you enough to let ya go in her bareback when she was alive. But not to worry, we can just toss that bitch aside like the corpse-garbage she is and give you a real mare's fertile pussy to plow."

Big Mac's glare towards his sister was hardening significantly, Applejack's words finally starting to overshoot any tie he felt for his sister. Of course that didn't keep him from throbbing rock hard as he felt Applejack nestle her pussy against his tip, her warm incestuous juices drooling warmly down his cock. Applejack smiled back at him, leaning forward and forcing a deep kiss on him as she slowly let herself sink down onto his shaft. Her soft lips rolled down his length, replacing the stiff chill of Twilight's cunt with the heat of her own. She slid herself down fully, not ceasing until her belly smacked wetly against his own, wriggling her bottom firmly against him, bottom brushing over his balls.

"Ah can barely believe it," Applejack said half to herself and half to her newest victim, "Mah own brother's bare cock balls deep inside me, ready ta paint mah insides with foal juice. Such a perfect fit too, stretchin mah fuck tunnel out with that girth. Ya think it's such a perfect fit cause we're siblings? Such a perfect cock... almost makes me wanna keep you alive... almost."

"... nope?" Big Macintosh grunted at her last words as his eyes went a bit wide again.

"Oops, didn't mean to let that out quite yet," Applejack chuckled, starting to rotate her hips softly, pussy clenching and milking at her brother's cock as she started to thrust her hips against his, and he couldn't keep his own hips from pressing upwards in time with her, "No point in tryin to hide it though, yeah, gonna kill you regardless. Ah mean ah had a blast doin' in Twilight, so may as well go fer a matched set with her favorite fuck right? Gettin' filled up with yer cum is just an added benefit, ya know?"

Applejack's hips slowly sped up, her body shaking violently, practically creaming herself already, she was so riled up it was hard for her to tell if she was cumming or going. Big Mac was clenching his teeth, tears for Twilight still rolling down his cheeks, and clearly trying his best not to cum for her, but there was no way he'd be able to hold for long with his sister's hot pussy convulsing around his shaft.

"Phew... that cock of yers has really got me goin'. Ah think ah'm shakin as much as Twilight was when she was seconds away from death," Applejack teased, "But don't ya worry none brother. Ah ain't no monster; ah'll let ya fuel up mah foal factory before ah go fer the kill. Hmm, ah wonder what ah should do with our foal. Ah mean should ah keep him or her as a fuck toy like long term, or should ah do in their cute little plot soon as they're old enough to understand what death is. Maybe ah could keep you around so ah kin force them to get it on with their rotten pops before snuffin' em out. Either way, gonna definitely start them up with the rapin' as soon as ah kin. Ah sorta hope it's a filly... more holes ta rape that way. Maybe ah could even find some stallions that are into foals and invite 'em over to help stuff her little foal-cunt."

Big Mac was slack-jawed at this point, not having even the briefest of responses to that. It was amusing to Applejack how easily her tough brother was to break with the right words. Whatever affect they were having on him though, Applejack's wicked cunt was going wild at all those thoughts. She had to pause her speaking for a minute as she went over the edge even beyond the convulsions she had already been bathing her brother's cock with. She arched her back and slammed her hips down hard as she moaned loudly, cum spraying out so hard that even Big Mac's face got a light misting. Afterward she didn't even slow her thrusting, driving forward and continuing to ram her sensitive cock-milker down onto her brother's fuck spire.

"Holy jumpin' Celestia on a pogo stick," Applejack grunted, "That had ta be the hardest ah've ever came! Ah think it was even a little bit harder than when ah came to seeing Twilight die, the way she thrashed around weeping and then convulsed violently as her eyes were rollin' back. Wish ya could of seen it bro."

Big Mac had his eyes and teeth clenched, but the way he twitched let Applejack know he heard her. She continued bouncing on his shaft, angling herself this way and that to feel the way his tip pushed against her inner walls differently. He was painting her insides with pre, but somehow had continued to resist another orgasm. Not for long though from the way he was shaking and tensing up.

"Ya sure got some gumption, holding off fer this long," Applejack panted, "But ya know all yer doin' is making sure ya really blow it hard when you do go off. Come on big bro, make some foals in yer sister so she can snuff ya out like she did that dumb cunt Twilight." She practically purred, "Ya know ah gotta admit ah'm a little torn. On one hand ah'd rather ya not be enjoyin' yer rape so much, but if ah really torture you like ah'd like to, ya might not stay as hard. No worries though, once ya knocked mah cunt up, ah'll make sure you suffer before ah let ya die."

She leaned forward and licked the tears from his face as she had Twilight's. He was trying very hard not to sob, it was funny to see the combination of that and trying not to cum on his face. She redoubled her efforts, shortening and quickening her thrusts, hammering her body against his with loud slaps that filled the half-demolished barn.

"Come on bro, fill yer sister up good," Applejack groaned, "Ya know... ah'm almost tempted ta go get Applebloom when I'm done gettin' knocked up. Could bring her here and let ya watch her die. Think that'd be good enough torment before ah let you die? Ah could force ya to rape her little pussy to death like ah mentioned before..." Applejack could barely believe it, but rather than bringing any guilt, the thought of murdering her innocent little sister only made her incestuous pussy convulse harder on her brother's cock.

Finally Big Mac couldn't hold it no matter how hard he tried, and Applejack was right that his resistance only made sure he came harder. Applejack had to cling to his body as he blew his load into her, feeling as if he might shoot her right off of him from all the pent up fuck juice filling her up. She continued to pump her drenched pussy down on his cock, milking him for every drop that she could manage. She felt of her belly, which was actually swollen from the amount that he put in her, and could almost feel her tightly stretched cum-filled womb wobbling about inside her.

"That's it, cum in yer sister's cunt!" Applejack moaned, "All that fuckin' juice, come on knock me up. Yeah fuck a foal deep in mah cunt, big brother. Ah'll think fondly of you as sh'm squeezing yer foal out of mah cunt."

"Uhhh...."

Applejack barely heard the expression, but turned around when it registered. Standing a few feet away from them was Applebloom, eyes wide as she watched her brother and sister fuck wildly and heard Applejack going on about getting a cunt full of foal from their big brother. Applejack didn't even bother to stop her hips, continuing to slam their sweaty, incestuous bodies together for Applebloom to see, even raising the hind leg nearest to Applebloom so that her little sister could see how Big Mac's throbbing cock was stretching out her drooling cunt.

"Well big bro," panted Applejack, "Looks like ah won't need ta go get her after all."