Third Wheel's Shortclop Collection

by Third Wheel

How to Treat Your Relatives

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Author's Note

Written as a request from a patron, all characters of legal age.
Contains: Applejack, Babs Seed; anthro; futadom, incest, cock worship


How to Treat Your Relatives

Applejack practically barged into the room, hands planted on her wide hips as she stood in the doorframe. "Hey, missy!" she barked towards the mare lying naked on a bed that wasn't hers. "A little birdie told me that you've been up to some pretty nasty things towards my sister. What do you have to say for yourself about it?"

"Oh, yeah?" Babs began to lazily turn around. "What kind of things?" She spun fully and sat up, and in doing so exposed her long, thick, still flaccid cock to the other mare. Applejack froze at the sight, and slightly trembled before getting herself under control. Babs took notice of that, and a grin spread on her lips.

"Well..." Applejack caught herself staring at Babs's cock, and drooling. She closed her mouth and forced herself to look at her eyes instead. "I was told that you have been bu-" She sputtered and came to a halt as her eyes, having caught hints of motion, had lowered themselves once more to Babs's cock and seen it swell and harden as the girl stroked it.

"What was that?" Babs spoke in a mocking tone. "I didn't catch it." She stroked herself to full mast, leaning back to give Applejack a proper show of the underside of her tall shaft. Applejack was speechless, her knees weak, unable to tear her gaze away. A drop of pre left the tip of Babs's dick and she followed it with her gaze all the way down the throbbing length, to her heavy balls resting on the bed. Applejack was distantly aware of drool rolling down her chin. Babs's voice cut through the air like a knife. "Strip."

It was a command, and Applejack fell to her knees under its weight. Her hands went to her blouse and all but tore it off her chest, then her belt came undone and her jeans shorts, as she was already on her knees, she simply tore in two. Her heart was beating fast and everything other than the dick in front of her was blurry in her vision.

"More, you worthless cunt." Babs began to smear pre all over her shaft as she began to leak more intensely. Applejack obeyed, unable to stop herself. Her bra fell off, then her panties, already drenched, snapped under her rough tugging. Babs laughed at her. "What a stupid cockbrained slut," she mocked her. She stood, and walked, and all the while Applejack's entire attention was zeroed in on her thick cock. When Babs slammed it on her face, her mind went blank and she drenched the pavement.

Then Babs pulled it back, and Applejack regained some semblance of awareness. "Tell you what." The voice may as well have been coming directly from inside her head, and given its owner was attached to the object of her utmost worship its words may as well have been her thoughts. "You give me ownership of yourself, your sister, and this stupid ass farm, and I fuck that ass of yours stupid. Deal?"

Applejack did think about it. Not enough for any clock to measure it, but she did. And the answer she came to was a clear, uncontested yes. She crawled forward, nodding her agreement as her thoughts were far too full of lust for words, and then she turned around, exposed her fat ass to her cousin, and let her mind go blank again as Babs's long, thick, warm, magnificent cock came to rest between her asscheeks.

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