Oviposition

AJ probably didn’t need to actually restrain them, but she’d always had a thing for ropes and looked for any excuse she could get. She had the three crusaders hog-tied securely before any of them could disappoint her morals any further. Mac on the other hoof, just stared for the moment, moving his front hooves to try and hide the erection slowly forming beneath him.

Applebloom pretended to be helpless too, but of course she wasn’t. In fact, she was already working her way into the soft minds of her former older siblings. Applejack's rage and Mac’s attempts to hide his excitement made it all the easier.

“Who taught you about this?” Applejack demanded first.

“I told you!” Scootaloo started. “My aunts didn’t touch me! Neither did Rainbow!”

“Rarity pooped on me in my sleep!” said Sweetie, squeaking and going cross-eyed. Applebloom was pretty sure she’d overestimated Sweetie’s mental strength and poked a bit too hard in the brain.

Applejack wrote down the names as if making a hit list. Applebloom gave her some more names.

“Uh, Lyra and Bonbon, Octavia and Vinyl…” Applebloom said. That was all the lesbians she knew about, so she went on to add some more names for the hay of it. “All the Pie sisters, Flim and Flam, Derpy and Time Turner.”

“Uh, that last one was a straight couple,” Applejack scratched her mane but wrote it down anyway.

“Yeah but when they date,” Applebloom lied. “They gay-fuck other ponies instead of each other. Like mutual cucking”

“Those monsters!” Applejack nodded. “Now we gotta undo what they did! Stop hidin’ yer dick, bro, we need it!”

“Eyup?” Mac’s eyes widened when Applejack said that, but then thought about it and shrugged. “Kay… which one?”

Mac’s eyes went to Applebloom, which appeared to be his preference, but also seemed nervous about suggesting the rape of his little sister first. It was shocking that he hated her so much he wouldn’t jump on the chance to defile her. Either way, Applebloom wouldn’t have minded, but AJ had other ideas.

“Scootaloo first,” AJ nodded. “She’s obviously the most corrupted livin’ with those dykes and hanging out with a walking pride flag like Rainbow.”

“What, no!” Scootaloo said. “I don’t want to get pregnant!”

“That’s what the hole is for, ya doof!” AJ shook her head in disappointment, as if she could talk after getting all of hers discreetly scraped out at the Ponyville hospital. “Make sure ta cum inside, Mac! Maybe her havin’ a kid will encourage her parents to come home, get real jobs, and protect her from her pervert aunts!”

Watching Mac approach the terrified filly was so arousing, but Applebloom held back from breaking her bonds and furiously masturbating. Instead, she did a good job of looking frightened herself. She was also curious though how far she could get them to go without much mental prodding. She’d barely tapped them so far and they were already ready to rape a filly after all, so many they weren’t quite as abnormal as she thought, even though having a gender preference at all was a little weird to a changeling. The only thing a changeling needed in a pony toy was the ability to suffer.

Scootaloo shrieked as Big Mac picked her up, straining her hooves against the tight rope that AJ had hog-tied her with. As the stallion stood up on his haunches and leaned back against the clubhouse wall, his shaft flopped free, fully rigid with excitement at the chance to ravage an underage pussy, even though it was really only slightly underage since Scootaloo was near getting her cutie mark.

Still, Mac had an unusually massive pecker, so with the size difference, Scootaloo may as well have been newborn. But was that really enough pain? Pony cocks weren’t really made to properly create pain, so Applebloom decided to show Scootaloo mercy by making sure she couldn’t enjoy her first cock ever, both magnifying every pain and making sure she didn’t go numb from overload.

“No, I’m pregnant now!” Scootaloo said the moment Big Mac’s shaft touched her nethers. Wow she really had been told some interesting things. Her aunts telling her lies just to avoid her getting the rape she needed was a new low.

“Damn…” Applejack stared at the squirming foal’s pussy slowly stretching around the tip, resisting the penetration. “Ya know ah…” She seemed to be feeling slightly reluctant, probably about to tell him to go easy on her, but Bloom couldn’t have that, pushing her mind just a bit more in the proper direction for her to make a moral decision. “... can’t wait ta see that tiny hole rip open. Come on Mac, show the pint-sized lesbo how it really goes.”

Mac seemed much more okay with it without prodding, but he also seemed more interested in getting some blank flank puss rather than making any point. He wasn’t very good at it though, and Bloom finally pried open Scootaloo’s vulva a bit with a discreet poke so that he could sink in. Her scream was ear-shattering as she was suddenly penetrated, eye bulging with shock. Blood ran down Mac’s dark cock, an awful lot for virginity loss like he’d ripped a bit more than usual.

“Wow that’s…” AJ stared, her weak pony mind not used to such stimulation. She moved a hoof to start slowly masturbating as she watched Scootaloo’s belly bulge out with the shape of Mac’s tip. “Deeper Mac, yer barley inside… may as well enjoy the foal cunt all the way since we gotta do it fer her own good.”

“Ah that hurts… a lot!” Scootaloo squirmed.

“It’s cause it’s a stallion and not a filly,” Applebloom helpfully explained, but this only earned her a glare from her older siblings.

Macintosh convulsed almost as much as Scootaloo at the feeling of such tight flesh around him. Scootaloo was kicking and sobbing, but it wasn’t hard for him to hold her. He began moving her up and down, sinking ever so deeper with each thrust inside, using her as if she were a fleshlight. It was a relief to Applebloom to watch her wicked former brother reform enough to commit such a righteous act, even if not righteous for the reason they thought.

Unfortunately he was quite a hair trigger too, and blasted off an orgasm as soon as he entered. Sadly he wasn’t deep enough to properly plug her, so despite her belly swelling profusely as her ovaries filling to over-capacity, enough of it splattered out of the penetration point to keep it from exploding.

“Damn it Mac!” Applejack growled. “Keep thrustin’ and don’t ya dare fall asleep neither! This is important!” Luckily with Bloom’s magic on him, he didn’t outright pass out; Twilight had been right though, he was a pretty terrible lay despite his massive peen.

“Ah think… bottomed out…” Mac panted as his tip went snug against her cervix. His shaft was literally longer than Scootaloo was from cunt to muzzle, so it wasn’t even half way in. Unfortunately, his righteousness stopped there, unwilling to push her further, so Applebloom nudged her older siblings further into the right direction.

Sweetie looked horrified at what was happening too, at least until Scootaloo crapped herself from the trauma. At that point, the white unicorn rolled herself over and smacked herself face down into the load of foal poo on the floor, slurping it up like a starved dog munching on pony guts. Applejack was so entranced at watching Scoot’s bleeding pussy that she didn’t even stop her.

“Deeper…”Applejack drooled as instead she moved forward, pushing both front hooves down on Scootaloo’s head to push her down further. “Burst her little womb, she don’t deserve ta have one and’ll just spread her deformity to a new generation anyway.”

Mac gripped her so hard that her sobs turned into wheezing as her breath was cut off. She arced her back and seemed to go into seizures as they forced Mac’s shaft into her cervix, ripping open her immature womb and slamming his tip against the back as more of her blood poured down to his balls.

“Stop… gonna… die!” Scootaloo managed to get out in short breaths, then vomited down her front, the warm chunks dripping down between her bound legs and Mac’s shaft, all the way to sprinkle on Sweetie’s head as she continued to chow down. When she felt more warmth, Sweetie turned her head up, pushing her muzzle against Scootaloo’s tailhole directly, sucking out another gooey turd as more vomit dribbled on her face.

“Ya asked fer this!” AJ told her. “It’s yer fault we had ta go so far ta save you. At least if ya die, you’ll die with a cock in ya!”

“Cock right through ‘er at this rate,” commented Applebloom. “Ah mean… oh no ya monsters stop hurtin’ the poor widdle foal hole! Just let us be dirty sinful dick-haters!”

“That’s it!” AJ said as if Bloom’s comment was the final straw. She pushed down on Scoot’s head again, using all her strength to ram down in time with Mac’s thrust and clearly trying to push him even further than the back of Scoot’s womb. She didn’t properly realize it, but Applejack’s thighs were drenched as her pussy juice poured down all the way to her hooves.

Mac put all his strength into it too, laying back and heaving his hips upwards with all his strength. Tongue hanging out of his muzzle, he was barley capable of thinking now that he’d discovered the joy of a tiny unwilling hole around him. Bloom could tell he wasn’t trying to kill her, which was sad, but he was lost to the pleasure enough to not think about what he was doing.

However his blunt cock was taking forever, so Bloom gave another push by tearing the back of Scootaloo’s womb with her magic. The foal got one more shriek out, cut short when Mac’s tip impacted her lungs. As his shaft pushed up between them, she violently vomited blood, which Sweetie didn’t even seem to notice as it poured all the way down to her, too busy licking up every little spot of feces she found on the floor.

Scootaloo opened her muzzle again as if to scream, but this time it was because Mac’s shaft was tearing up through her neck, bulging it grotesquely. Her eyes rolled back until they were white as she trembled all over, the blunt tip emerging from her muzzle covered in her blood. So lost in the moment, AJ didn’t fully register that lethal damage had occurred. Instead she leaned down to suckle the tip of her brother’s dick, grabbing Scootaloo with him and dragging her up and down, churning up her insides as they went. She was careful not to kiss the dying foal though in the process; that would be gay.

Still, Bloom didn’t want Scoota dead yet, so used her magic to move her organs a bit and jab a hole in her chest to keep air flowing to one lung. She could feel Scootaloo’s frustration at not dying when she clearly should be. The amount of torment that her little mind was wrecked with was beautiful, so much that it easily drowned out the terror of dying.

Mac finally pounded out another orgasm, blasting right through Scootaloo and into his sister’s muzzle. She guzzled as fast as she could, but couldn’t fast enough, a fountain of white and red swirling goo flowing down Scootaloo’s body from her muzzle as her body convulsed on the shaft.

Almost as amusing as Scootaloo’s suffering though was the moment that the two siblings came to the realization that they had probably just murdered a foal. Big Mac paused as he slowly came down from his high, though AJ took a few moments longer to realize why he had stopped since she didn’t get off.

“Aw… crap…” Mac looked at the twitching bleeding foal that was literally vomiting up his cock.

“W-well it couldn’t be helped,” AJ tried to rationalize. “B-but we gotta take care of the witness now… it’ll be good fer Applebloom anyway! She needs to learn what happens to maremouthers!... right?”

“Oh woe is me mah friend is dead!” Applebloom wasn’t good at acting, but it didn’t matter since she could just poke their emotions around a bit to make them believe her.

Fortunately, looking down to see Sweetie still rolling in various fluids on the floor reignited their insanity. Applejack yanked Scootaloo’s limp body off of Mac’s shaft, tossing it aside to wetly plop on the floor across the clubhouse. Applebloom concentrated on knitting the ponies insides back together enough for her to stay alive, but not enough to be obvious from the outside quite yet. Besides, she looked really hot with her throat and cunt stretched out.

Even if she wasn’t admitting it outwardly, AJ really had enjoyed the feeling of Scootaloo dying against her. For Sweetie, she decided she wanted to feel more, so tore off the little one’s ropes before they did anything else. Afterward, she pulled Sweetie close, facing her, and lay on her back with the foal on her belly.

Mac got the idea, pinning his sister and Sweetie to the floor. Sweetie was so out of it due to Bloom’s influence that she didn’t even realize what was going on at first, too busy gargling the last bit of fluid that had drooled into her muzzle. She paused when she felt Mac’s shaft nuzzle against her posterior, eyes growing slightly wider as it finally occurred to her what was about to happen, especially when she noticed Scootaloo’s shivering body appearing to bleed out across the room.

“Yeah, ya won’t pervert our little sis any more,” AJ groaned, getting more into the moment. After all, she’d already participated in one foal’s murder so what was another? “Ram her asshole Mac, it’d be… appropriate.”

“Eyup…” panted Mac, though getting inside such a tight pucker was another thing entirely. It was amusing for a while to just watch him try without any help, repeatedly popping away instead of in and smacking Sweetie’s nasty behind around with his dick as he yawned and tried to stay awake.

“Wait, wait!” Sweetie begged. “I’m sorry for eating poo!” Though her fear was still delicious, she still didn’t quite have a firm idea of what was going on. “Okay I’m not sorry but I promise to only eat it in moderation! I can stop anytime I want!”

“Oh stop complainin’,” grunted Applejack. “Yer about ta die by bein’ drilled by the hottest cock in Equestria, something a pint-sized dyke like you hardly deserves.”

But this couldn’t last forever, so Bloom finally lended her assistance again. She pried Sweetie’s hole open as Mac pressed against it, waiting until he was pushing with all his might and then letting him suddenly slam into her. As the warmth of her asshole spread rapidly down his shaft, his groan and her squeal of pain rocked the clubhouse.

Unlike with Scootaloo, he had no initial intention of leaving the filly alive, so he didn’t hold back at all. As AJ helped him hold her still, he nailed into Sweetie like a jackhammer, each powerful shove enough to knock over a tree if he’d been applebucking instead. Rather than slowly tearing, Sweetie’s insides gave quickly, her intestines tearing down the side as his blunt shaft rammed up into the strands of her intestines.

With such amazing violence, it wasn’t long before her ass tore downward, all the way to her hot little pussy. Within minutes, he was less fucking her ass or pussy, and more just a gaping wound where the two had once been as her little body came apart under the onslaught. Applebloom could barely keep her alive under such an assault, and several times feared she might not be able to, that her friend wouldn’t get all the agony she deserved. She managed only through righteous determination to make her new Mommy and Grandmommy proud.

She discreetly ran her own magic around Sweetie’s body, enjoying how her flesh undulated from her seizures, and the way Mac’s cock swelled out her whole body as it pushed the organs against her ribs. It wasn’t long before her neck swelled out as Scootaloo’s had, her cries becoming gurgles as the rod exited her muzzle in a glorious fountain of blood. AJ opened her muzzle to drink down a gulp of it before slurping at her brother’s shaft one more time.

“Oh Mac,” AJ said between slurps. “When this is done… ah want’cha ta fuck me atop their corpses!”

“Ah gotta fuck our little sis, first,” panted Big Mac, showing far more brotherly responsibility than before.

“Right,” AJ said, then glanced over at Bloom as if just remembering she was also in the room. Bloom couldn’t twist her aroused expression into anything else at the hotness of the situation, but luckily AJ seemed to mistake it for something akin to terror on her face. “Uh, Bloom… yer not gonna tell anyone on us, right?”

“Ah’m tellin everpony!” Applebloom said. “Also… are ya gonna throw their corpses out when yer done? Cause maybe ah kin have some unicorn preserve them and use them as mah personal dyke toys forever.”

At first, her siblings looked even more dumbfounded, wondering why their righteous rape hadn’t swayed her from her sinful ways. Big Mac slowly sat back up onto his haunches, sliding Sweetie off and casually tossing her to land atop Scootaloo, probably assuming that Scootaloo was already dead. They clearly weren’t sure what to do now, even though her words enraged them further, so she gave their minds a bit more of a push.

“Good,” Applejack’s eyes narrowed.

Big Mac was less enthusiastic. It wasn’t that he wasn’t turned on, but after so many orgasms his body was trying harder to go into sleep mode. Applejack didn’t care, simply shoving her brother onto his back on the floor before yanking Applebloom over as well.

“Wow…” Mac said, not resisting it when Applejack sat their little sister down on his dick. “Ah didn’t realize… how much better foal pussy was than mare pussy.”

“Don’t think you’ve gotten outta fuckin mah mare pussy after this,” growled Applejack. She rubbed Bloom against Mac, but she really didn’t need to as the filly rolled her hips. “But we’ll keep their corpses so ya kin do em a few more times ‘fore they rot too much.”

After making sure Scoota and Sweetie would heal, she concentrated on her brother, getting his worthless dick hard again with her magic since he seemed spent. She’d forgotten what pathetic creatures ponies were and that they couldn’t fuck constantly like a changeling could.

Still, she gave an approximation of not wanting it. Sadly, she’d need to cut it short before it got as far as the others, but at the very least she wanted to feel the cock inside her that he’d cruelly denied her all these years. Maybe a good rape from her big brother would help her come to terms with her abusively abuse-free foalhood.

Eager to get him inside, Bloom’s snatch didn’t offer as much resistance as the others, and Mac’s eyes widened when he popped in before AJ even tried to push him against it that much. AJ quirked an ear as well, eyeing Applebloom but still pushing her down onto the shaft, putting all of her weight into it to push back to her cervix and into her womb.

“Ya sure ya ain’t had dick before?” asked AJ.

“Nah,” Applebloom said casually. “Ah just had um… a lotta lesbians fuck me with strap-ons is all.” She then remembered she was supposed to be in pain. “And oh noes it hurts so bad what will ah ever do being betrayed by mah own family?”

“Ya betrayed us first!” AJ growled, shoving Mac all the way in, but then pausing and staring. Despite him being all the way in, Bloom’s body stretched to accommodate him without any damage to her internal organs, as if a changeling even needed most of those.

“A-are you bigger on tha inside or somethin’?” AJ asked. Big Mac was staring up at her too. Hm, they might be getting suspicious.

“Just rape me ya boneheads,” Bloom rolled her eyes, and they were just far gone enough from her mental fuckery that they didn’t seem to realize that it was a bizarre request.

In an attempt to enjoy it further, Bloom slowly let the magic keeping her stretchy fade, groaning as each of the heavy thrusts ripped her a bit more, her own blood drooling down to join the slick redness all over his ball sack. Though Mac was too incompetent to do more than enjoy it at this point in a half-asleep state, AJ was still very eager to punish the dirty little foals.

Even without Bloom’s magic on AJ’s brain though, she was clearly pretty fucked up. If she wasn’t, she would be wishing these foals didn’t deserve this since clearly murdering innocents was more fun.

Applebloom rotated her hips to get more movement out of the motion, continually healing herself enough to keep her tight and also repeatedly rip herself back open. Each thrust into her with the massive shaft was like being stabbed with a jagged lance, making her body convulse with pleasure. She moved to try and kiss and lick AJ’s hooves that was pushing her down against it, which earned her an even more violent shove as she was jackhammered upon the laying stallion.

Thanks to her tragic foalhood, Bloom had been waiting too long for her brother’s cum inside her, and she didn’t want to wait any longer. She zapped his balls with a stealthy burst of magic through her pussy, making him jolt more awake and arching his back as he suddenly exploded into her.

The magically enhanced orgasm was so massive that Mac started squirming in panic, but couldn’t get up with AJ ramming Bloom’s tiny slit down around him. Her body swelled much like Scootaloo’s and Sweetie’s had, but her little snatch had remained tight enough that it didn’t overflow. Instead, she took advantage of her changeling powers to shift an outlet up to her muzzle, and vomited a burst of bloody cum onto Mac’s face. He gagged, momentarily drowning in the onslaught.

It was a blast in more ways than one, but it was time to move on as well.

Applebloom loosed a rafter above them from the clubhouse ceiling, allowing it to crash down directly onto Big Mac’s head. It cracked him on the nose and slammed his head back down against the floor hard, and Bloom finished him off with a sleep spell to make sure he didn’t wake up yet. A second one cracked AJ over the head as well, but Bloom just let her fall back from the impact without fully putting her to sleep.

Instead, Bloom pulled herself reluctantly from her brother’s dick with a long lewd slurp, taking a moment to make sure the impact hadn’t endangered his life yet. He seemed okay, and probably wouldn’t suffer from more than a bit of brain damage. It wasn’t like that would significantly affect an already brutally stupid pony.

“W-what’s goin… Mac you okay?” AJ staggered about as Bloom’s magic weakened her.

At this point, Scootaloo and Sweetie had mostly healed, though Bloom had left their holes gaping for effect. They staggered up, looking around fearfully as they tried to determine what happened.

“Oh, you guys are alright!” Bloom pretended to be surprised. “It was prolly yer super slut and shit-eating powers that regenerated you. Anyway… looks like Mac is taking a nap and AJ is… well she’s here too.”

“W-why did you do that?” screamed Scootaloo when she got her wits about her, and Bloom helped her alone by focusing her anger on AJ. “You were the one that started it too!”

“Poopoo head!” Sweetie’s rage was somewhat less intelligent, but still equally focused on AJ.

“Yeah, she’s tha one that really encouraged Mac,” agreed Bloom. “And she just did it fer punishment, while at least Mac got some pleasure from it. Clearly time fer revenge!”

“Let’s show her what HER pussy is for!” shouted Scootaloo as if she thought she was leading a righteous rebellion.

“Yeah!” Sweetie agreed. “Uh… what’s it for again?” She hoped it was for poop.

“Ya… what has gotten into you three?” asked AJ weakly, but couldn’t get up off the floor thanks to Bloom’s magic.

“Big Mac got into us,” Applebloom explained, since clearly the stupid pony had already forgotten. “Didn’t ya just help with that? Anyway… we shouldn’t be too hard on AJ. She can’t help it that she was brainwashed into being a dirty breeder. We should try to reform her!”

“Yeah!” Scootaloo held up a hoof, then tilted her head. “How?”

“With shit!” suggested Sweetie.

“Wait just a bit on that,” said Applebloom. “First ah’ll sit on her face; It’ll do her some good… hm, but ah’m still full of Big Mac’s cock juice and ah don’t want to risk making her even straighter if it tastes good.”

“I got it!” Scootaloo selflessly volunteered, and was on Bloom so fast that she was knocked over onto her back, landing right between Applejack’s thighs, rubbing her back against AJ’s drenched hole in the process.

“I got face sitting duties then!” Sweetie said, already an enthusiastic little drone without being one properly yet. This was really going well.

“No poo-ing on 'er yet though,” Applebloom told her. “Ah wanna start that mahself, we can do it together once ah’m clean of all this dirty dick juice inside me.”

“Aw…” Sweetie lamented, but all the same trotted towards AJ’s face with a surprisingly innocent look on her face. The fact that she was covered in shit and blood made it even more innocent looking, to Applebloom at least, but AJ stared in abject horror.

“Don’t you dare touch me with that shitty little pussy!” AJ complained, but wasn’t able to say much more as Sweetie turned about to sit on her face, facing Bloom in the process. AJ tried to shove her off with both hooves, but Bloom’s magic had done it’s work, and she was too weak to even push a tiny foal off of her face. Soon Sweetie was panting and grinding herself on Applejack’s muzzle, all the way from clit to pucker and back again, rolling her hips like a pro despite barely knowing sex existed earlier today.

Applebloom managed to turn herself around to face AJ as Scootaloo went for her pussy like Pac-Man on a whore ghost. The eager little slut cupped her muzzle around Bloom and sucked as hard as she could, milking it for Big Mac’s seed. Bloom squeezed her insides, making sure Scootaloo got a steady supply of the massive sperm storage now inside her, mixed with her own tangy chemicals to drive Scootaloo further into her newfound desires.

Though she’d kept things rather lesbo here for the sake of enraging AJ, she did want Scootaloo to have more open preferences, and couldn’t wait to see how ponies reacted to her trying to fuck anything she could later on.

As Scootaloo sucked on her like a vacuum cleaner, Applebloom moved her own head to AJ’s sopping wet pussy. She wasted no time slurping up the pussy juice before pressing her muzzle inside, popping the vulva around her and reaching her long tongue deeper within. As she did so, she invaded AJ’s mind more, making it feel incredible to her. Even Sweetie’s juices would taste better than they ever should, and Bloom knew that AJ would hate the enjoyment of lesbian sex far more than she’d hate outright torture.

“Yer just a closet filly fiddler aren’t ya,” said Applebloom loudly to make up for being muffled within AJ’s pussy. “A foal fiddler even. Once yer shown better, you’ll realize that yer tha one that was wrong. You’ll go from homophobe to a sopping wet orgy of cunt in no time at all.”

“Tha bale ah will…” AJ murmured, but her voice was gurgled with all of Sweetie’s fluids drooling into her.

Scootaloo didn’t understand or care about the hypocrisy of Bloom wanting to be cleaned out first when Sweetie wasn’t. Her brain was addled with an obsession, and quickly became an outright addiction to sperm. She shoved her muzzle into Applebloom and forced her legs apart further, guzzling so fast that Applebloom had to start squeezing more out to keep up.

Applebloom didn’t stop with her muzzle inside AJ though, instead shoving in more of her face. AJ squeaked as Applebloom slowly forced her whole head inside, but still all Applejack could feel was pleasure as Bloom literally fucked her with her head, shivering at the feel of hot juice flowing over her head.

“No!” sputtered AJ as she felt her orgasm coming on strong whether she wanted it to or not. She shook her head as much as she could, sobbing in distress at how good the interaction with blank-flank pussy and head felt. Her climax hit strong, and Bloom felt it rush over her. She guzzled as much of the sticky secretions as she could, enjoying them as much as possible without it being superior changeling spunk.

Sweetie popped soon after, squealing in delight as her foal fluid washed over Applejack’s unwilling face. She grinded fast and hard, hips a blur and tongue hanging out of her muzzle. Finally her fragile brain went pop too, and the filly slumped down over Applejack’s head, simply shivering with the overload.

Applebloom withdrew her own head, kicking Scootaloo away with both hind legs before moving forward and shoving Sweetie off of Applejack’s face. Scootaloo grunted as she was kicked, but quickly crawled back over, dragging herself through the layer of bodily fluid on the clubhouse floor before pushing her own face against Applejack’s thighs. Applejack shook her head again, but her mind couldn’t put away the pleasure she’d just felt from Applebloom’s head, so her legs spread instinctively at the offer of another.

Though Bloom had something else in mind. It was time for Applejack to get her first dose of changeling slime, even if she wouldn’t complete a transformation now. She’d wondered if dragging it out like this would be boring after the near-constant fuck-age she got during visits to the Hive, but it was actually quite incredible to savor their minds warping slowly over time.

“Look at you, ya can’t help it,” Bloom pushed her tailhole against Applejack’s muzzle, using her magic to force AJ’s tongue to lap at the pucker. “Admit it, this is what you always wanted.”

“No it’s… buck you…” Applejack shook her head as much as she could, but rolled her eyes back as Bloom’s influence made even an asshole taste delightful. When the foal’s rear flexed open as she began to release, AJ was horrified at her own insistence of driving her tongue deeper.

Churning her inner fluid, Applebloom let a mixture of her own changeling shit and Mac’s cum to slide into AJ's muzzle. Applejack, eyes wide with horror, couldn’t stop herself from fellating the gooey green chunk, even the acidic tingle against her lips and tongue feeling glorious in her current condition. Weakly moving her front hooves to grasp Bloom’s rolling bottom, AJ suckled on the turd of white-streaked slime, shaking as her throat was forced to swallow the first chunk down,

Scootaloo decided she wanted to watch the lewdness above, as she pulled her head up instead of ramming it down Applejack’s cooch. Instead, she pushed her own tiny slit against Applejack’s rubbing it back and forth to flick their vulvas and clits together. She panted as the sticky fluid between them bubbled and their legs scissored together.

Meanwhile Sweetie pulled herself back up onto Applejack, sitting herself down on Applejack’s head facing Applebloom. The two intertwined their legs, and brought both pairs of lips together in a kiss. Above, they shared the taste of filth and lewdness on one another’s tongue, while below their young slits rubbed together eagerly, directly above Applejack’s eyes. Bloom made sure she could see, keeping her eyes open even as stringing filly sap drooled onto her and began to puddle against her open eyes.

As Applejack swallowed the first turd, Applebloom squeezed out another. She had to strain to not go all out and transform AJ too much right away, but knew that it was her new Mommy’s right to finish the transformation herself. The corruption of the Elements was of utmost importance after all and had to be done in a perfect manner.

They took it slow as Big Mac continued to nap cluelessly nearby, spending more than an hour grinding their little bodies together and slowly feeding Applejack her feces. By the end, AJ’s belly had swelled as if she’d just had a feast, which indeed she had.

Still, despite the countless orgasms they’d had over the last hour or so, Applebloom knew she had to stop it eventually. It took all her willpower to stop it, but knew it would pay off over the next few days. She finally used her magic to put her friends and sisters to sleep as well, letting them slump down onto one another.

She’d need to mostly delete the memories of this event from their minds, else they might not fall into the next traps amusingly enough, but the effects of the taint on their mind would never go away. Scootaloo wouldn’t know why she wanted to fuck everything, and Sweetie wouldn’t know where her undeniable craving for anything out of an asshole came from, but it’d definitely be there.

Well that was fun. She wondered how Twilight was doing...