‘Thwack!’
‘Thump Thump Thump’
‘Thwack!’
‘Thump Thump Thump’
The sounds of applebucking echoed through the west orchard of Sweet Apple Acres. Applejack’s thick, muscular hind legs brought down bushel after bushel of apples as she steadily went from tree to tree. With a few beads of sweat slowly leaking down over her brow and her trusty stetson dutifully protecting her from the noontime sun, Applejack was working herself proud. She was making good time on all the trees and if she kept up this pace, she might have time to meet Rarity and Fluttershy at the Spa--Celestia knows she needed it more than anypony.
‘Thwack!’
‘Thump Thump Thump’
Another tree emptied its payload into a pair of baskets as Applejack’s powerful hooves struck true yet again. The orange farm pony began to hum a short, upbeat tune to herself, happy that her day was going so well. Hips shimmied from side to side, her bountiful flanks bouncing back and forth as she danced. She made her way down the seemingly endless aisle of trees, her eyes closed, lost in the beat of her song as she danced and worked.
‘Thwack!’
‘Thump Thump Thump’
With her eyes closed, she could still easily go about her work on the farm, she’d been doing this her whole life that if she were to go blind today, she wouldn’t miss a beat when it came to getting every little piece of work on the farm done.
Granted, that accounted for not being impeded by random passersby.
After successfully bucking clean one of the last few trees left, her adorable dancing form backed up and hit something she didn’t expect to be there. Startling her, Applejack’s eyes snapped open. She found herself in the shadow of something massive. From the shape alone, she had a hunch as to whom it might be.
Her breath hitched, her heartbeat slowly began to pick up its pace, and the beads of sweat began to form all over her body. With a silent prayer, she gradually peered upward. Eventually, her vision landed on the face of the man who didn’t take no for an answer.
Anon stood there with his trademark predatory smile, his eyes leering down on the small as he towered over the two and a half foot tall pony while he stood at a staggering six feet. His toned, muscular body was adorned with just a plain white t-shirt and a pair of ragged blue jeans. The only human in Equestria had garnered himself quite a reputation amongst the ponies for his… more explicit endeavors.
With a knowing smirk, Applejack turned to face the ‘giant’ with a little plan of her own. Craning her neck backward, she made eye contact with Anon. “Well, howdy Anon. What brings you around the orchard this afternoon?” She asked with her hardworking farm pony accent. “Were you looking for Big Mac so you and him could play that dumb card game?” She rolled her eyes. “Ya know, I don’t understand why either of you play a game that looks like it’s for little colts. Must be because you’re just an idiot and Mac don’t want to make you feel left out...” She shrugged and began to make her way toward the next tree. “Anyways, he should be in the barn finishing up his chores.”
Anon’s face quickly turned to an angry frown as he stood there listening to Applejack belittle Mac and his favorite game. He had already planned to fuck the everliving shit out of the small, swole-legged farm pony, but now he wasn’t going to be holding anything back. With a quick grab of his hand, Anon yanked hard on Applejack’s tail, pulling the stetson wearing pony back with a loud, surprised, expletive-filled ‘yelp’.
“Owww!” Her marehood winked from the jolt of pain, tiny rivulets of marecum leaked down onto the dry grass below. “What the buck was that for?” She asked. Knowing full well why the human had just done what he did. She turned back with her best fake menacing scowl on her muzzle. “ You gosh darn half-wit, let me go. Unlike your lazy, two brain-celled flank, I have work I need to finish.
Anon had had enough verbal abuse from the orange, applebutted mare. Not phased in the slightest by her attempt at intimidation, Anon swiftly had the tiny and mouthy mare pushed face down into the dirt, forced to sniff grass for the time being. With one hand firmly wrapped around Applejack’s neck, holding her down easily, Anon fumbled with his belt and jeans with his other hand. Within moments, he had his pants down to his ankles and his massive, tree trunk-like bulge ready to rip free from beneath his tighty-whities.
Applejack tried her hardest to squirm and wriggle free from Anon’s hulking grasp, her hooves pushed against the ground, using every ounce of strength contained in her muscles. All her effort was in vain as the best she could do was awkwardly twist her neck to see what Anon had in store for her.
Her eyes grew wide, her breath hitched, and her heart sped up to a near chest-pounding pace. Applejack was starting to realize that all the rumors about Anon’s huge endowment were completely true. Her tail flicked from side to side, wafting the scent of her arousal into the open air as marecum leaked from her nethers with each wink.
The more she stared the more anxious and apprehensive she became, Applejack was starting to believe that she may be in over her head.
Anon pulled the elastic to his underwear and freed his behemoth cylinder of flesh from the fabric prison it resided in. Measuring at just over ten inches in length with the girth and thickness of a pony’s leg, Anon was built to fuck the brains out of almost any being in Equestria.
Anon looked down at his prey, he found his view blocked by the feverish swishing of Applejack’s tail. His eyes roamed up toward the mare’s face, their gazes met, Anon starred as the realization of what was going to happen hit.
Applejack shook her head, a look of fear slowly starting to form on her muzzle as her eyes darted back and forth between Anon’s cock and his face...
Anon only nodded in response, a semi-sadistic, unblinking grin plastered on his face. His grip on the farm pony tightened, forcing a squeak from Applejack’s lips.
She shook her head again, quicker and more emphatic this time. Hoping in vain that it might do something.
To no one’s surprise, Anon just nodded back, his smile growing wider.
In a last-ditch effort, Applejack tried to talk her way out of whatever Anon had planned for her, “You know I was only kiddin about you being stupid, right? Haha. Just fooling with ya, big guy... Ya know you don’t have to do this, I’m sure Flutt—-” Her plea was cut off by her own yelping as she felt her tail and dock being tugged forcefully into the air. The yank caused another wink and spurt of fluids to bubble out from her marehood. She did her best to stifle a moan as the pleasure jolted across her form.
Before she could regain her composure, Applejack felt another painful yank, this time on her mane. Her head was pulled back, forcing an arch to form along her back as she held the position the best she could. Her legs shook as she felt Anon’s hands mysteriously work quickly between her tail and mane.
Anon finished with his improvised handiwork, using the pair of red ribbons in her tail and mane respectively to fasten her tail to the back of her golden locks—-essentially forcing the farm pony’s back to keep her back arched and her head looking forward, or else run the risk of yanking her sensitive dock painfully with any kind of movement of her head.
His hands roamed over to Applejack’s flanks, each one of his hands palmed the powerful set of glutes, the perfect combination of fat and muscle. He squeezed and played with the earth mare’s ass, content to watch his fingers sink in and knead her soft furry hindquarters. Anon could hear Applejack’s stifled moan as he groped her ass, watching her marehood leak profusely in the process.
Deciding he had had enough, Anon pulled Applejack back into his crotch. His stiff member prodded against her drenched folds, arousal began to seep down all over his length, preemptively lubing him up.
With her eyes wide, Applejack tried to turn to face the man ready to fuck her into oblivion. She yelped and grunted as her mane yanked on her tail as she tried one last time to talk her way out of her inevitable pounding.
“Now, Anon, why don’t we both act like civilized people and try to talk THI—-Ahhhhhhh.” Her sentence was cut off once again by Anon as pure, unfiltered pleasure wracked her body, interrupting any coherent sentence.
This time he had thrust with all his might into her marehood. Earth ponies were known to have exceptionally tight vaginal walls and even with Anon’s strength pulling back on Applejack’s hips, he felt himself hit a tight, vice-like, clenching roadblock as he buried half of his mast into Applejack’s cunt.
Anon’s hands squeezed down tighter on Applejack’s hips. Letting out a grunt simultaneously with the orange farm mare’s scream of pleasure, he pushed himself in deeper, slowly working his way in, letting her marehood clamp down around his massive mushroom-tipped member as he plumbed Applejack’s depths. Reluctantly, Anon pulled himself free of the heavenly cock-massage he was experiencing, most of his dick was coated in a thick layer of Applejack’s slimy marejuices.
Dripping down on the grassy turf underneath the pair, Anon grabbed his cock with one hand and angled his cock up to his true target, Applejack’s ponut---the beautifully puffy, tight, orange hole was where Anon planned to wreak mayhem with his dick. Slapping it a couple of times with his slick manhood, he watched the mare shake with tremors beneath him, barely able to stand on her own hind legs.
Clearly hot and bothered with an unquenched fiery arousal in her loins, Applejack did her best to stymie the moans from her muzzle, lightly biting down on her forearms as she whorishly moaned. Applejack did all she could to not try and look back when she felt him pull free of her clenching marehood, disappointed the feeling of his cock had left her so soon. Feeling him slap his dick against her pucker, her muscles tensed and her breath hitched.
With her fight or flight instincts kicking in, Applejack tried to crawl away using just her front hooves, only to be held in place by Anon’s powerful grip as her hooves just scraped up grass and dirt. To anyone watching, it was quite comical, her pitiful attempt at freedom was foiled swiftly.
She felt him line up the tip of his cock with her anus, prodding her tightly clenched hole. With pressure on her rosebud building, she gasped. “No way, Anon. Not in my ass, it ain’t gonna fit,” she said, assertively.
Anon ignored the tiny mare with a gleeful smile on his face. Slowly, he pushed his hips forward, the head of his cock penetrating Applejack’s deliciously plump ponut. As he sunk the first few inches of his anal battering ram inside, he let out a delighted groan, clearly enjoying the mare’s tightest hole.
Applejack let out her own grunt of discomfort, feeling her backdoor stretched and plugged by the human’s immense girth. Her body quaked, standing there with her hind legs straight, her chest into the ground, and her head pulled back by the ribbon tied between her mane and tail. A part of her knew this was what she asked for, given the way she treated Anon just a few moments ago… And a part of her was happy to receive the epic rutting she was going to get.
Anon continued to push himself forward, watching with fascination as her ponut swallowed his length, stretching to accommodate his thickness with ease. He leaned down on top of the mare, letting his weight do the rest of the work.
In mere moments, he was hilted inside the farm pony’s ass, her rectum and anal ring tightly clenched down, massaging his manhood as he’d never felt before. With one hand pushing down on her neck and the other wrapped around her barrel, he wasn’t surprised to find that he could noticeably feel his tip and shaft bulging the mare’s stomach, if he decided to look, Anon would have found a detailed outline of his cock distending Applejack’s stomach to nearly cartoonish levels.
Being the gentleman that he is, Anon just held himself inside, allowing Applejack time to get accustomed to the size and the bulge in her gullet--he may want to fuck the mare’s brains out, but he didn’t want to hurt her. He watched as the tiny orange mare’s eyes fluttered every time he flexed lower body, causing his dick to twitch inside her.
The initial pain from her ass being skewered by Anon’s mammoth member had drifted away, gradually changing to miniature jolts of pleasure, causing her body to shake and sweat while her marehood leaked even more. Applejack was at a loss for words, unable to put together a sentence, her mouth merely let out a whorish moan.
Content that the apple mare’s dummy-thick ass had had enough time to acclimate, he started to withdraw, grunting happily as pleasure coursed through his body. With three-quarters of his dick back outside and hit by the cool air, he thrust all the way back in, his shaft stuffing and stretching her rectum once again and his balls slapping up against her leaking cunt.
Anon steadily continued with this ‘medium-paced’ onslaught, each time he bottomed out inside her rump Applejack’s belly would bulge, her breath would hitch, her moans grew louder, and her marehood would wink in time with his balls slapping against her nethers, spraying bits of marecum on to Anon’s ballsack.
Anon was enjoying himself thoroughly now, each one of his powerful thrusts forced his hips to loudly smack Applejack’s flanks causing her glutes to ripple and jiggle from the impact. He listened to the mare beneath him screaming in bliss.
“Oh mah god!” she moaned out each time Anon’s hips hit their mark.
Her eyes began to roll into the back of her head, tongue lolling out, and breathing heavily. Without much warning, Anon felt his manhood choked by a vice-like tightness. The tiny orange mare was in the throes of her first orgasm, her cunt-juices audibly sprayed from between her thighs, soaking her hindlegs and Anon’s groin while adding to the puddle of arousal beneath her.
Not one to be deterred, Anon kept plunging into the exhausted earth pony’s booty. As her climax settled, her body relaxed, allowing Anon to increase his pace to the rough and borderline abusive levels he was known for. He pistoned in and out at a blistering pace, Applejack’s once vocal screaming had devolved into an unintelligible, pleasure-filled mixture of sounds, a combination of groans, grunts, hums, and squeaks. Both of her asscheeks were now cherry red, the result of Anon’s groin and hips using them as airbags against the violent collision-like thrusts of his jackhammering.
Applejack’s entire body had given up, her hind legs collapsed and splayed out on the ground beneath her as she was mercilessly fucked by Anon, her eyes were just rolling around in her head as her body tensed once again, preparing for another climax. Pleasure jolted through her body, shaking her to the very core. She was able to somehow muster another scream of pleasure. Her ass clenched down on Anon’s length, forcing a grunt from the human as her folds gushed another powerful splash of sweet-scented marecum, soaking into her already wet and matted fur.
As Applejack’s second orgasm finished, Anon could feel himself ready to release his own. By now, he felt like he’d utterly destroyed the poor mare’s plothole and she was basically in the arms of a fuck-coma. His cock throbbed and twitched as his ravenous thrusting carried on, plowing the apple-butted pony into the dirt. With each relentless, hip-smacking, slurping thrust, Anon brought himself closer and closer to his own powerful orgasm.
With his most brutal thrust of the afternoon, he let out a loud animalistic grunt. As he stood there grinding the full length of his dick into Applejack’s ass, Anon began firing off what seemed like a firehose of cum. Rope after rope of sticky white viscous fluid shot out from his cock, filling the mare’s insides with his seed. His climax seemed to be unrelenting, his length still pulsing as Applejack’s rectum was filled to the bring, forcing the mare’s ass to take on more cum than it could handle.
Eventually, when Anon’s dick stopped pumping white, hot baby batter into the earth pony’s anal cavity, Applejack’s stomach was bloated like she was pregnant with twins, no longer could you see the outline of Anon’s cock, all that was present on her stomach was a round pudgy bulge.
Anon pulled on the ribbon binding Applejack’s tail and mane, a quick tug released it, allowing Applejack’s exhausted face to finally fall forward. With a soft ‘thud’, her head hit the grass without any complaint. She was out for the count, fucked into mental and physical submission by Anon.
With the tiny passed out mare now lying somewhat comfortably, Anon grabbed Applejack’s stetson, with a sneaky grin on his mug. With the hat in one hand and his other grasped firmly on her flank, he slowly began to unplug himself from Applejack’s asshole. With an audible ‘pop’ his dick was freed and with it came a steady stream of his cum. With nothing plugging the gaping, puffy, orange ponut, Anon’s cream found freedom from the mare’s overfilled rectum.
Quickly, Anon placed the farm pony's stetson upside down and underneath the oozing hole, allowing it to collect and pool inside the relatively tiny hat. Once nearly filled to the top with his semen, Anon chuckled and pulled it away, watching the thick as molasses, cream-colored liquid slosh around in the crown of Applejack’s prized headwear. As soon as it settled, he promptly placed it on top of the mare’s head, spilling some on the ground in the process but the rest soaked her mane in his jizz. The liquid steadily began to seep out from the edges on all sides, his cum trickled down in lines onto her face, eyes, and muzzle as well as marinating into her scalp and running down the back of her neck into her fur as well.
Happy with his little prank, Anon stood up, put on his pants and underwear, tapped the top of Applejack’s hat three times, and chuckled as he left the mare to recover.
He was off to find his next pony to ‘conquer’.
Author's Note
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