Lesson Applejack

Applejack felt amazing. Murdering her friends and family made her feel so alive, but she knew she could feel even better once the last of her friends died in agony at her own hoof. Her pussy was drooling down her thighs again at the thought. She reckoned it wasn’t going to be anything less than sopping wet until she finished.

It was too bad no pony else showed up though. For a bit there Applejack had started to think maybe it wasn't fate that she murder all her friends. Or… maybe it was.

As Applejack left the door, she looked into the distance and saw Rarity approaching the farm. Of course! Rarity had said she was coming over today to give Applebloom a new dress, and then they were supposed to walk to Pinkie’s picnic party together. Of course Applejack could have easily spared her friends life by just meeting her on the edge and telling her she was busy, she could probably even explain away why she was covered with fluid and smelled like she had been fucking corpses. Of course that would be no fun though. No, she wanted Rarity to get an entrance like the others did.

Applejack went back inside, moving to straddle Big Mac’s face, and starting to rub herself firmly against his muzzle, moving hard enough that Applebloom and Big Mac’s cock wobbled a bit. She draped Twilight over Big Mac, then positioned Rainbow’s front half so that her face was pressed into Twilight’s stiff purple pussy. She then picked up Rainbow’s back end with her forelegs and began enthusiastically eating out her love’s stiff pussy. It was a bit harder to push her open now, but Applejack managed to lap her tongue as deeply into her moist insides as she had before.

The path went right next to the barn, and there were enough holes in the walls that Applejack saw when Rarity was close. When she was within hearing distance Applejack called out “In here Rarity!” between deep licks.

Oblivious, Rarity turned and went towards the barn, hesitating a bit at the strange smell but then headed inside. “Applejack? Are you in….”

Rarity was unsurprisingly stunned into silence upon seeing Applejack in the pile of corpses, rubbing her pussy on her brother’s dead face and eating out half of a deader than dead Rainbow Dash.

“Hay there Rarity,” Applejack chuckled as she put Rainbow down, “Yer just in time to become the newest member of mah new corpse pile.”

Applejack rose wetly from her seat and approached Rarity, who was still standing there with her eyes wide. Applejack hesitated on purpose though, as she wanted to see if Rarity would try to run. It wasn’t like she could outrun Applejack, and dragging her kicking and screaming into the barn might be fun.

“It’s time to die you prissy bitch,” Applejack paused in front of her. “Well… aren’t ya gonna run fer yer life?”

Rarity could barely process what was happening, but finally managed to step back a few feet before turning her hot plot towards Applejack and breaking off as fast as she could. To her credit, Rarity ran faster than she probably ever had before; fear of death would do that to a girl.

“No…” Rarity was already crying, predictable but no less hot, “Somepony help me! HELP! Help me!”

Applejack caught up to Rarity quickly, grabbing her by one of her hind legs and sending her friend into a face plant on the paved walkway. She did her best to get up and run again, but was rewarded by Applejack cunt-punting her several times, kicking her with one leg and holding her with another so she didn’t go too far. Rarity's screaming was punctuated delightfully with each kick, seeming to get louder and louder.

Applejack landed on Rarity’s back then with all four hooves, sending her slamming once again into the pavement. Applejack put all her weight on the struggling mare to keep her pinned, then pulled one of Rarity’s legs back behind her, straining it hard until she heard it crack. Well if Rarity had entertained any thought that this might be a joke, she definitely didn’t now. Applejack practically moaned as she broke the same leg in several different places, bones jutting out of Rarity’s flesh.

“Ya know that no one else is gonna be in hearin’ range sugar cube,” Applejack grinned as she watched Rarity writhe, “And there was no way ya could outrun me even before ah snapped yer leg, so just accept it. This is the day you die, Rarity.”

“Why are you doing this Applejack?” Rarity sobbed, “What happened to you?”

“Ah’m doin’ it because after killin’ Rainbow, Twilight, and both mah siblings, my pussy is still sopping wet. Maybe ending a miserable cunt’s life might help sate it.”

Applejack put Rarity’s saddle bag onto her own back and dragged Rarity towards the barn by one hind leg, with Rarity curling up and clenching her broken front leg with the good one. Applejack had been right. It had been quite fun when she had to tackle her victim and drag her inside, kicking and screaming as she was. Actually, since Applejack knew that she could easily overpower Rarity, maybe she didn’t even have to tie her down at all. Feeling her writhe like that might be fun too.

Applejack flopped Rarity down onto the ground next to the corpse pile. Now that she was closer, Rarity could see that there was no mistake. These were real corpses all right, and Rarity couldn’t take her eyes off of Big Mac’s cock tip jutting out of Applebloom’s damp dead face.

“Y-you killed them,” Rarity stammered, “You killed them all… what?... how? .. why would you do this?”

“Already told ya why,” chuckled Applejack, “Cause ah’m horny. As fer how… Rainbow was impaled on a pole and slowly bled to death, ah beat Twilight to death, Applebloom got ran through with Big Mac’s cock like you can see there, and Big Mac was strangled. Every one of ‘em died sobbing, and ah don’t expect you to be any exception.” Applejack casually straddled Rarity with her hind legs as one foreleg went to rub at Rarity’s soft white pussy. “So, did ya wanna have some say in yer own demise? How do you think ah should kill you?”

Rarity growled and tried to move away, but of course couldn’t. “You shouldn’t kill me at all! Get off me! Stop rubbing my… lady parts!”

Applejack took a deep breath and then suddenly sounded just a bit more serious, “Ya know what Rarity? Of all the murders ah have and will commit today, you are the only one of them that ah actively don’t care fer. Yer a fuckin’ snob and you deserve to die.” Applejack smiled again, “Of course ah don’t like just giving ponies what they deserve, so we’ll have to think of an appropriately agonizing way fer yer life to end. I want you to get more than you deserve like every pony else.”

Applejack remembered though that Rarity was supposed to bring Applebloom a dress, so she unlatched Rarity’s saddle bags and easily found the pink, frilly outfit. “Aw this’ll look adorable on her little corpse.” Applejack mused before turning to the dead foal. She pulled the dress over Applebloom’s head, fitting her limp little fore legs through the sleeves and adjusting it so that it looked nice and pretty on her. She pulled it up a bit higher so it wasn’t hiding the sight of Big Mac’s cock in Bloom’s overstretched pussy.

Rarity just stared at Applejack as she did this, dumbfounded into silence even as tears continued to roll down her face. Applejack looked back to see her expression and smirked.

“Ah suppose the cocks yer used to are usually smaller than Big Mac’s,” Applejack teased, “Though I guess even if underage dragon and pony cocks don’t stretch ya as much, a foal-fiddler like you would get off hard on it, and they’d still be good when you gave them a go at your little sister.”

“Says the pony that literally… fucked her own little sister to death,” Rarity snapped back.

“Such language from such a lady,” Applejack smiled, “Ah didn’t say ah wasn’t an incestuous foal-fucker, just that you are too. Ah’m quite proud of how brutally I raped and murdered sis.”

Applejack kicked Rarity in the gut a few times just to remind her who was in charge, leaving her in another sobbing fit, whining and crying as Applejack moved back to her rear end. Applejack held her with one front hoof as the other pressed against Rarity’s soft little pussy. She pushed harder and harder until Rarity’s cunt popped over her hoof, then immediately began ramming her hoof in and out, hoofing the crying Rarity. Applejack begin to think while doing so.

“How to kill her…,” Applejack mused as she continued ramming her hoof, Rarity’s juice covering more than half of her leg, “The problem is this is so unexpected and ah didn’t have time ta really plan it out.“

Applejack paused as Rarity attempted to kick her, but the leg was easily pushed aside. She pulled her hoof free of Rarity’s cunt with a long slurp, gripping about the leg that tried to kick her and twisting it this way and that until it popped out of the socket, eliciting a particularly beautiful scream from Rarity. For good measure, she casually moved to Rarity’s other good legs, doing the same to each of them in turn, making sure Rarity was completely immobile.

Applejack returned to Rarity’s behind, though this time she pushed her gooey hoof against Rarity’s tail hole instead, which took a lot more effort to pop into, but was worth it from the squeal Rarity gave her when she finally popped in. She continued to hoof her just as deeply in her ass as she had in her cunt, Rarity’s squirming and sobbing truly a sight to behold.

“I got it!” Applejack suddenly had an idea, yanking her hoof free of Rarity and leaving her there for the moment. Applejack left the barn, going to a nearby shed and returning with a large cooking spit and a good bit more string, and began setting them up outside of the barn. Rarity watched her from inside as she did this, getting very nervous about Applejack’s intentions for her.

“Applejack please,” Rarity said when Applejack finally approached her, “Don’t do this. I’ll do anything else you want. I’ll be your sex slave if you want! I’ll… maybe even help you with Fluttershy and Spike?”

Rather than respond, Applejack began to drag Rarity out the door and towards the spit by one hind leg, twisting it as she went to make sure and agitate the broken bone. The closer they got to the spit, the more panicked Rarity became, her screams once again reaching a deafeningly high pitch.

“No Applejack!” Rarity sobbed, “I don’t want to burn to death that’s a horrible way to die!”

“Yeah ah know,” Applejack chuckled, “That’s why this is such a good idea. And tha way yer sobbin’ already, ah can’t wait ta hear the sounds you’re ‘bout to make.” She hmmmed, “Ah wonder how different a well-done corpse will feel too, should be an interestin’ texture to grind against.”

“This is a nightmare…” Rarity tried to convince herself, “This can’t be real. Applejack would never do this…”

“Oh ah don’t think a dream can make ya feel as much agony as yer about to,” Applejack grinned. “And the only reason ah wouldn’t have done this before is cause ah didn’t realize how good it felt. Ah mean who woulda thought murder and corpse-fuckin’ would feel so good?”

Applejack ran a hoof over Rarity’s body, taking a deep breath and enjoying how her friend felt shivering in terror as she was. This was going to be her first kill that she actually planned to do instead of just being spur of the moment, and it felt all the more hot for it.

Applejack pulled the poll off the spit roaster and waved it in front of Rarity’s face a few times teasingly, letting her see what was about to be rammed in one end and out the other. Unlike with Applebloom though, Rarity was large enough in relation to the pole’s girth that she should be able to do it without killing Rarity outright, which was good because it wouldn’t be nearly as fun if Rarity wasn’t cooked alive. Rarity looked at Applejack with pitiful eyes, shaking her head, still begging her not to go through with it.

Applejack pulled the pole back, situating Rarity on her side. She pondered for a moment which of Rarity’s well-fisted holes she should enter through, and finally decided to push it into her friend’s anus; that way she could more easily eat her out when she was a bit more baked. Rarity took it easily as it wasn’t near the width of Applejack’s hoof, but wriggled all the same as Applejack pushed the pointy tip deeper, holding Rarity’s plot as still as possible as she pushed right through the wall of Rarity’s intestines and up into her gut. Rarity began to squirm violently, making it that much harder to get inside, her eyes wide as if she can't believe Applejack really went and shoved the thing into her.

“Come on now Rarity, just a bit less writhin’ for now please,” Applejack said as she carefully pushed it deeper, “Ah’m tryin’ ta cause as little damage as possible here, we don’t want ya to die too quickly after all. Ah want ya to feel every second as yer flesh gets melted off.”

“You can’t be serious…” Rarity sobbed even as the pole was pushed deeper.

“You just keep tryin’ to convince yerself of that,” Applejack chuckled.

Applejack didn’t know too much about internal anatomy, aside from what she’d seen of Rainbow’s guts splattered around the barn, but did her best to be precise, pushing a hoof against Rarity’s belly to try and feel out where she was. Impressively, she actually managed to jab the stabbing tip of the spit pole into the bottom of Rarity’s stomach, piercing into it and sliding within before making its way up Rarity’s esophagus.

Rarity began choking even more as she felt the terrifying sensation of the pole exiting her throat, then looked at it cross-eyed as the bloody tip exited her muzzle. Applejack stepped back for a moment and admired her handiwork, panting as Rarity stared at her in abject horror. Rarity was completely at Applejack’s mercy now, and knew that there was little if any chance of her surviving this.

Rarity gave a weak struggle as Applejack picked the spit up with Rarity impaled on it. It was quite heavy, though Applejack thought the spit should be strong enough to hold her. She carefully hooked the spit above the makeshift fire pit. She attached a turning handle to each end of the poll, then went to grab a match as well. She lit the match, waving it a bit in front of Rarity’s face as they both anticipated what was coming, then finally lit the kindling that she had piled beneath her friend and possibly dinner.

Applejack let the fire catch slowly, moving to where Rarity could see her as she watched. Applejack panted, grinding her hoof into her own pussy, letting Rarity see how much she was enjoying this. Rarity wriggled and grunted on the pole, still gagging on the length jutting out of her face, her groans getting louder and louder as the heat built beneath her.

Rarity’s face twisted in a delightful look of pain as the heat began to singe her fur. Applejack pondered bit before carefully readjusting the spit, putting Rarity a few inches lower so that the flames would properly lap about her. Rarity began to outright panic, thrashing about. Applejack reached her free hoof to slowly begin to turn Rarity on the spit, watching as Rarity’s pristine white fur charred, her flesh blackened and boils visibly forming where the fur was burned away.

Applejack had neglected to tie Rarity’s hooves up, so when Rarity went belly down her twisted broken limbs flopped even deeper into the fire, twitching and desperately trying to hold them higher, as pointless as that was. Rarity was shrieking non-stop by now, seeming unable to act even a little sentient as the flames continued to boil her flesh.

Still Applejack continued to turn Rarity with one hoof and enthusiastically masturbate with the other, her eyes wide with delight as Rarity was exceeding Applejack’s expectations. Rarity’s tears and drooling cunt juice literally steamed off her body, and chunks of charred flesh began to drool from her body and fall into the fire in chunks, revealing delicious looking, meaty muscle fiber that slowly baked.

“No fuckin’ kidding,” Applejack said excitedly, though she wasn’t sure if Rarity was capable of hearing her now, “That really does look painful; maybe even more painful than what Applebloom got. Ah ain’t ever seen a pony in this much pain, fuck this is hot!”

Applejack was tempted to lower Rarity more into the flames, but didn’t want to risk her dinner dying too quickly. Rarity lasted an impressive amount of time as well. Applejack didn’t exactly have a clock on her, but it felt like an hour at least. Rarity’s eyes literally swelled up and burst from the heat, pus gushing out of her eye sockets and streaming across her face. Her screams became more labored, especially when her tongue swelled up and popped as well, reducing her shrieks to more of a constant gargling sound. Rarity was barely recognizable as a pony by that point, but boy did she smell delicious.

Applejack rose from her place at the side of the spit, going to the other end of Rarity instead and turning her so that she was belly up. Curious, Applejack leaned down and licked at Rarity’s well-done pussy meat. She ignored the heat, her arousal batting away any pain she might have felt, and eagerly pushed her tongue inside to eat her friend out.

Then the eating out became literally as she bit down on one of Rarity’s cunt lips and tore a chunk of the meat away. She chewed slowly and swallowed it down, surprised at how delicious pony meat was. Rarity’s moans and gurgles still in the background, Applejack took a moment to savor a bit of cannibalism, pulling away chunks of cunt meat, rolling it around her muzzle to enjoy the taste, then chewing it down.

The only reason that she didn’t eat the whole thing out was that she realized she might want to make Spike fuck Rarity’s well-done corpse later, so instead she grabbed at one of Rarity’s hind legs, twisting it hard, more easily able to tear it away completely now. She ravenously began tearing chunks of meat off the legs, gnawing them the best her herbivore teeth could and swallowing down the meat. Holding it with one hoof and starting to masturbate again with the other, she began to enjoy it more and more.

She was distracted then when Rarity’s body started to shake a lot more violently on the spit, and realized that Rarity was finally biting the big one. She had to admit she was a bit disappointed; she would have baked Rarity for hours on end if it were possible. She made the best of it though, holding out the foreleg behind Rarity as the dying mare pissed herself, letting the steamy urine wash over the leg to give it a bit more flavoring.

Once it was drenched in the cunt juice of her dead friend, she took a moment to put the fire out before digging into the leg again. She might have came herself again as well, if it weren’t for the fact that she busted out at least four orgasms while she watched Rarity cook. Yet even after all that, she felt like she might actually be even more horny than before. Some of her friends were still alive, she needed to rectify that.

So into the moment was Applejack that she didn’t noticed when Pinkie Pie approached, no doubt there to see why Applejack (not to mention their other friends) had never shown up to the picnic party. She tilted her head a bit as she approached, taking a while to be able to see what Applejack was doing… eating a chunk of meat with one fore hoof and hoofing herself with the other. Rarity was so mangled that Pinkie didn’t realize the meat she was eating was Rarity until she was only a few feet away. Pinkie tilted her head and casually trotted over to peek into the half-destroyed barn, finding the rest of the corpses inside.

Pinkie moved into Applejack’s line of sight when she peeked into the barn, and Applejack suddenly spit out her present mouthful and looked over to Pinkie with wide eyes. Pinkie turned back casually toward Applejack and calmly waved at her. "Hi!"