The Nightmare Night Diaperthology Vol. I

Amidst waves of rolling corn stalks, a lone orange pony swathed through the labyrinthine passageways the plants made. The the festive crowds that made there way through here were long gone, as the Nightmare Night festivities had gone on long enough for most ponies. Still, it was Applejack’s job to go venture through the cornfield maze one last time in case any stray guests lost in there.

One particular section she of the maze caused Applejack's nose to scrunch up as she approached it. The manure fields were a staple at Sweet Apple Acres and no matter how many times she had to be around it, it still made her stomach churn a bit.

Applejack wanted nothing more than to be done with the final sweep of this area and call it a night, as the place was clearly devoid of any stranded ponies, but a sudden noise caused her to hesitate from rushing past the spot. Perked her head up at the sound of rustling coming from within the corn cover.

Before she could even so much as think of investigating it, however, a massive creature had already leaped from the shadows and pinned the unaware farm pony to the ground.

Reeling from the sudden shock, the only thing she could feel was a strange substance dripping over her. As she opened her eyes, he face of a wolf like creature loomed above her, his breath like a far more rancid and concentrated version of the manure that already clouded her senses. And upon closer inspection it seemed like the whole animal was coated in layers of steaming scat. Before she could shriek from the sheer panic of it all, a thick stream of muck protruding out from the beast’s side silenced her. More tentacles joined the fray, filling every open nook and cranny they could find, from her sensitive nether regions to even her nose and ears.

Fierce gagging and convulsions seized her whole body as her senses were assaulted violently by scat. but there was no free hole with which to expunge any of the waste building within her. As much as she heaved, she couldn’t escape the scat fueled grip of the hound. The streams pouring into her pulsated as they inseminated her insides with the most foul sludge imaginable.

Just as her body looked full to burst and leaking, Applejack began to lose consciousness. She twitched as her fur coat and mane began to change in a dingy brown color not from staining, but through the wolf’s magic itself. Her very form was shifting from that of the right orange pony everyone knew and loved to a shit stained half mare half wolf amalgamation, right down to her cutie mark, which was now several hearts of varying shades of shit brown little hearts.

Applejack’s eye’s awakened to her new form. The pain and disdain from taking in all the chunky slurry morphed into undeniable twisted ecstasy and a burning lust the likes of which she’d never felt before.

She rushed to embrace the scat wolf, licking his muzzle and taking in the full bodied taste she once was repulsed by, now hungrily begin for more of the frothy mess dripping off him. Her new master fully obliged her with a liberal swapping of shit spit. The beast massaged her brown fur with his appendages, coating it so she was as messy as him.

When she had her fill for the moment, she turned and presented him with her rear, still leaking scat from earlier. He knew exactly what she craved and gladly obliged her request.

A mighty large member shaped like a solid turd unsheathed itself from the folds of slimy scat. He rammed it in all the way, causing the new Applejack to squeal in pleasure. The wolf pounded her over and over, pinning her down to the ground with his maw around her neck. Applejack cried out for more, begging for her new overlord to wreak havoc on her body and break her into her new place in life. With one last thrust he slammed his shaft deep inside her body, bursting a load of liquid shit into her ass.

The wolf slunk back into corn field and toward the manure fields, dragging his newly knotted mate right behind.