Seriously, the Word Apple is Right There in Her Name.
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What Did You Think Was Going to Happen, Strawberry?
Seriously, the Word Apple is Right There in Her Name.
Applejack happily hummed to herself as she prepared for the evening's activities. Today had been a good day: she'd helped Rarity judge a fashion-show, learned a friendship lesson, and, most importantly, discovered there was a anti-apple heathen living in town who had to be purged. She had listened to that mare babble her blasphemies first hoof, and so her and Big Mac were setting out tonight to make sure no other pony would have to listen to such madness and lies. It had been a while since she and Mac had really got to do something more than farmwork together like this, and Applejack was looking forward to a little one on one bonding time.
"Ya all set there, Mac?" she asked her brother as he met her in the family room, just about ready to head out on their mission.
"Yep," Big Mac stated simply.
"And you're sure ya ain't forgetting the rope again, right?" Applejack asked. "Ya'll remember that stallion a couple years back. I'm gonna be mighty upset if I've got to wrangle another pony's unbound hooves the whole time ya'll are raping them, ya hear?"
Big Mac nodded silently, reaching into his pack and pulling out the length of rope to show his sister.
"Good," Applejack approved, "then let's go get this show on the road. Every second we waste gabbing about here is another second that heretic gets to warp and corrupt the innocent ponies of this here town."
"Yep," Big Mac replied, the anger clear in his voice as he remembered what his sister had told him this mare had said about apples.
"Hey, wait up you two," a third voice suddenly interrupted, "are ya'll gonna go purging together?"
"We sure are, Apple Bloom," Applejack replied proudly, "gotta go do perform our apple duties and all."
"Can I come with?" the youngest Apple sibling asked.
Big Mac and Applejack looked at one another, silently debating whether they could take Apple Bloom along, before Big Mac provided their answer.
"Nope," he said.
"Sorry, Bloom. Maybe when yer a bit older," Applejack tried to comfort her.
"Aww shucks, sis. You've been tellin' me that for years now," Apple Bloom complained. "I've got my cutie mark and everything now, how come I can't come with ya'll and deliver righteous punishment on the unclean?"
"Cutie mark or no, tonight's still a school night and Miss Cheerilee would tan my hide if she found out I kept ya out all night raping and murdering a mare 'stead of doing yer homework," Applejack explained.
"Please?"Apple Bloom begged, putting on her best puppy-dog eyes as she pleaded with her siblings to take her along.
Applejack sighed. It was hard to say no to that look, but she had to be the responsible sibling. She decided to compromise.
"Look, Bloom, tell ya what," Applejack began, "we can't take ya'll with us, but if your good and get all yer school work and chores done 'fore Big Mac and I get back, you can clean the filth off Mac's cock before bed."
"Really!?" Apple Bloom asked with excitement. Her eyes brightened and her butt began to waggle in anticipation. "Ya promise I can lick it clean all by myself?"
Applejack nodded. "Ya have my word. Maybe if ya do a good enough job at it, he might even decide to fuck ya afterward, right Mac?" she asked her brother.
"Yep," Big Mac promised, eyeing up his youngest sister. It was rare for him and Apple Bloom to have a chance to be intimate without Applejack joining in. Today was getting better an better for him, too.
"Alright, it's a deal!" Apple Bloom agreed happily. "You make sure to rape her extra bloody for me, 'kay Big Mac? I want to get a good taste of what heathen cunt tastes like off of ya."
"Yep," Big Mac promised.
"Alright, now that that's all settled, let's get a move on 'fore the sun's down competely. I want ta be able to see the fear in this here mare's eyes when we start workin' on her, and that ain't gonna be possible if it's pitch black out."
"Yep," Big Mac agreed, and the two eldest Apple siblings made their way out the door, walking side by side to the home of Strawberry Sunrise.
"Well, if it isn't the Apples. Where are the two of you heading off to at this time?" Mayor Mare asked as she saw the siblings walking through town. "Don't tell me you're officially dating now, are you? Oh, that's wonderful news."
"'Fraid not, Miss Mayor," Applejack rebutted her. "Farm-work's too much of a time eater to be worried 'bout silly things like dating. Long as I get to ride Big Mac 'fore bed each night, ah've got no reason for fancy meals or other romantic nonsense."
"Ever the practical mare, aren't you AJ?" Mayor Mare asked. "Well, whatever makes you happy. I doubt Big Mac is complaining much, isn't that right, stud?"
"Nope," Big Mac agreed with a satisfied smile upon his face.
"But, then, what are the two of you doing out together tonight?" the Mayor asked curiously.
"Purge," Applejack answered simply.
Mayor Mare's face changed instantly from casual friendliness to deadly seriousness.
"Here in Ponyville?" she asked in horror.
"'Fraid so, Mayor," Applejack answered solemnly. "Mare by the name of Strawberry Sunrise. Had the nerve to blaspheme apples straight to my face, ranting some nonsense 'bout strawberries being the better fruit."
"Well, we certainly can't have somepony like that living in our town," Mayor Mare stated, barely restraining her fury that such a pony would take up residence in her Ponyville. "What if one of the foals hears her spouting such heresies? I'd hate to see one of our colts or fillies become corrupted by such filth and need to be put down."
"Well, don't you worry none, Mayor Mare," Applejack comforted the obviously distraught mayor, who was also a mare. "We'll see to it she never gets a chance spread her madness."
"I'm sure you will, Applejack," the mare who was mayor said with obvious relief. "I can always count on the two of you to be reliable pillars of this town. Just do me one favor, will you?"
"What's that Mayor?" Applejack asked.
"Make sure she suffers long and slow before you let her die," the Mayor requested, cold eyes full of hatred. "Make her regret ever stepping one hoof into my town. Will you two promise me that?"
"Yep," Big Mac stated confidently, before he and his sister continued their march to the heathen's home.
Applejack strode confidently up to the front door of the mare that Rarity had introduced her to earlier today. She'd have to remember to thank her friend later for managing the double duty of teaching her a lesson on friendship and tricking this appleless heathen into outing herself right to Applejack's face. But that was a concern for later. Right now, her and her brother had a duty to perform.
Applejack wasn't going to do this miscreant the courtesy of knocking. Instead, she turned around, planted herself solidly on the ground, and gave the door a bucking like no other mare in town could match. The door flew out of it's frame and clear across the main room of the heathen mare's house. There was Strawberry Sunrise, mouth agape in shock at the flying door, clutching a strawberry in hoof raised halfway to her mouth.
"Wha-?" was all the shocked mare could sputter out before Big Mac rushed into the house and tackled her to the ground. He pinned her roughly to the ground, leaning his full weight on his forehooves, currently crushing down on her chest.
"Well, howdy there, Strawberry," Applejack greeted her cheerfully. "We met earlier today, but ah didn't really get a chance to properly introduce myself to ya. I'm Applejack, and this here is my brother, Big Macintosh."
Big Mac nodded courteously down at the mare he was pinning painfully to the ground.
"Well, now that we've been proper neighborly and introduced ourselves, the reason we're here is because you stand accused by me as being guilty of heresy against apples, providing false testimony regarding the flavor and texture of apples, blasphemy against apples, and refusing to accept the truth of apples' superiority over all other fruits," Applejack explained. "Now, how do you plead?"
"I-" Strawberry tried to say, before a heavy hoof slammed down on her mouth. Big Mac had punched one of his forehooves down as soon as the guilty mare had tried to speak, knocking several of her teeth loose and bloodying her face.
"Now, now, sugarcube. Ya'll must be thicker than a bundle of hay if ya think I'm gonna let you speak any more lies to me after what ya'll said to me this afternoon," Applejack explained to the now sobbing mare as she looked scornfully down on her crying frame. "How about this, instead of talking, you just tap your hoof on the floor to answer. One tap for guilty, two for innocent. Sound good?"
Strawberry Sunrise nodded her understanding, terrified of these two ponies invading her home. She raised her hoof in the air once and tapped it on the ground. As she began to raise it up again, Big Mac again slammed a hoof down onto her, this time driving it straight into Strawberry's knee. The mare screeched in pain as her kneecap shattered under the powerful blow of the stallion. Splintered bone poked out through her fur as her other legs and wings flailed wildly as pain wracked through her body.
"Well, that looked like just one tap to me," Applejack stated coldly after watching the mare writhe in pain for a moment. "Guess that means she's admitting her guilt, ain't that right, Mac?"
"Yep," Big Mac responded, mercilessly twisting his hoof against Strawberry's broken knee, grinding the shattered fragments of her leg against the floor.
"Stop! Ple-" Strawberry tried to beg for an end to her pain, but this time it was Applejack who kicked her in the face as soon as she began to speak.
"Now, you listen here and listen good, ya hear?" Applejack spoke to her. "I don't want to hear any noises coming out of ya'll's mouth other than screams and sobs, ya understand? Ya'll try uttering another word from that liar's maw of yours and I'm gonna personally yank out all of your teeth and rip out your tongue. Understand?"
Strawberry frantically bobbed her head up and down, desperate for anything that would make these ponies stop hurting her. Surely someone would hear her screams and come save her from these two crazy maniacs. Until then, she'd just have to cooperate and do what she could to escape any permanent damage.
Having confirmed the guilt of the accused, Applejack made her way to the bag Big Mac had carried over with him and pulled out the long length of rope that would be binding Strawberry Sunrise for the rest of her life. Meanwhile, Big Mac smiled as he placed a hoof on Strawberry's chest and began to press his weight down on her. The small pegasus mare's eyes bulged as she struggled to breathe beneath the massive earth pony crushing her lungs. She was forced to draw short, panting breaths as Big Mac amused himself with watching her fear grow, until Applejack returned to bind her up.
Applejack began to tie up Strawberry's legs, taking special care to be extra rough with her broken on. AJ bent the broken knee backwards, drawing a short gasp from the pegasus who was unable to draw in enough breath to scream. A pool of piss began to form beneath the pegasus as the pain overwhelmed any control she had over her bladder. Applejack chuckled at the sight as she finished securing the mare's legs.
"There, all trussed up nice and proper," Applejack announced, taking a step back to admire her work. "What do you say, Mac? Ready to stuff this little bird?"
"Nope," Big Mac replied, catching his sister by surprise.
"Really now?" she asked. "Got something else in mind 'fore ya fuck her then?"
"Yep," Mac said as he made his way back to their supply bag. He returned to the bound mare with a hammer and a mouthful of long, rusty nails. As he stretched out one of Strawberry's wings and pinned it beneath his hoof, Applejack grinned cruely as she figured out what her brother had in mind. He spat all but one of the nails out onto the floor, keeping one in his mouth as he bent his head down to Strawberry's wing. The pegasus's eyes darted between the nail in his mouth, the hammer next to him, and the other 15 nails laying in the ground beside her. Shivering in fear, she squeezed her eyes shut tightly and tried to prepare herself for what was coming.
She wasn't prepared. As Big Mac lined the first nail up to her wing, Applejack picked the hammer up and positioned herself. The head of the hammer drove the rusty orange nail through feather, flesh, and bone. Three slams of the tool down onto the wing and the nail was fully driven through Strawberry and into the floor, with Strawberry screeching at the top of her lungs the whole time. The Apple siblings wasted no time in hammering in the next nail. And the next. And the next.
By the time the fourth nail was being driven down through her, Strawberry's throat felt hoarse and scratched from her near constant screams. By nail number six, she was reduced to whimpering between her sobs, her voice too shot to posses much volume. By the time the Apples were onto nail number eight and wing number two, Strawberry could barely maintain consciousness. The pain was too much, her whole body was going into shock as her blood and piss mixed into a puddle all around her. Her eyes began to grow heavy, the world started to dim, and the sweet release of sleep offered to embrace her in a peaceful embrace.
A harsh stream of warm liquid began to shoot over her nose and into her mouth, forcing Strawberry to cough and sputter her way back to being fully awake. She realized with sudden horror that Big Mac was currently pissing on her face, aiming most of it straight down her throat. Applejack began to crack up when she saw the look of surprise and disgust in Strawberry's eyes.
"Don't think she much cares for being yer urinal, Mac," Applejack told him as she continued to laugh at the other mare's plight. "Sorry there, Strawberry, but we couldn't have ya passing out on us yet. The real fun hasn't even started yet. Big Mac isn't gonna wanna fuck ya if he can't even hear ya screaming while he does it, ya know?"
The combination of the pain wracking her body, the piss soaking her face and lingering in her mouth, and the threat of being raped was too much for the poor pegasus. She forgot. You ever forget? Happened to her.
"Please..." she begged, too delirious and desperate to remember Applejack's threat. "Please, just stop."
Applejack's laughter stopped the instant the first word left Strawberry's mouth. By the time the rest of her pleading was through, Applejack was shaking her head back and forth in disappointment, her anger clear on her face.
"Now, look here, Miss Sunshine. My brother and I are trying to have a good time 'fore we kill ya for yer crimes, and I don't much care for you trying to spoil it by yapping yer gums despite me telling ya not ta. How 'bout you, Big Mac? You care much for what this here heretic has to say?"
"Nope," Big Mac answered, wiping the last few droplets of piss onto Strawberry's fur as he did so.
"Welp, I done told ya already what I'd do if ya started using words again, and I ain't about to let ya go and make me a liar," Applejack told Strawberry. "Now ya'll sit tight while I get my pliers, and I'll fix that mouth of yers up in a jiffy, ya hear?"
Strawberry's eyes followed Applejack as the earth pony made another trip to that terrible bag of hers. Therefore, she didn't notice what Big Mac was up to until she felt the point of another nail being propped against her wing. She tried to cry out again for mercy, but he had already hammered another nail into her. As Applejack returned carrying the pliers in her mouth, Big Mac started on the tenth nail. Strawberry's mouth stretched wide to scream again in pain, and Applejack took advantage of the moment to shove the pliers into her mouth and grip one of her teeth between them. She set to work.
Getting the front teeth out was fairly simple, most of them having been knocked lose already from the repeated blows to the face that Strawberry had suffered earlier. The back teeth were tougher though, being at a more awkward angle for Applejack to reach. Big Mac was just finishing nailing Strawberry's wings to the floor when Applejack decided she was going to need to switch up her technique. Fortunately, when it came to torturing ponies who besmirched the sanctity of apples to death, this was hardly her first rodeo. She knew exactly how to remedy her problem.
Applejack shoved both her forehooves into Strawberry's mouth, and with a grunt of effort pried the pony's jaw apart. Strawberry wailed as her mouth was torn open, the lower half of her jaw now hanging loosely by a few strands of sinew and skin. Applejack wasted no time returning to her work, now easily able to access the mares remaining teeth. Wrenching and twisting each tooth between her pliers one by one, she tore them loose with agonizing methodicalness. Somewhere along the process, Strawberry's bowels loosened too, causing her to add to the mess she lay in as shit poured out her anus and piled on the floor. She barely even noticed as the pain consumed her mind.
When the last of her teeth were removed, Applejack admired her work. She smiled happily at a job well done, but didn't let herself rest for long. She still had to keep true to her word, after all.
"Welp, that's the teeth all taken care of," she stated proudly as she wiped a bead of sweat from her brow. "Can't say ah much appreciate all the extra work ya made me do, but ah think this is a good look for ya. Now, let's get ta work on that tongue, and then Big Mac can start havin' his fun with yer lower bits."
Strawberry could only shake her head in desperation as she looked the other mare in the eyes, silently pleading for a mercy she knew wouldn't come. Big Mac gripped her head between his hooves. Applejack held the pliers between her teeth and pondered to herself for a moment as she watched the pegasus struggle in her brother's grip, before spitting the tool out and deciding to take a more intimate approach to removing her tongue.
Leaning down, Applejack caught Strawberry's tongue in her own mouth, gripping it tightly between her teeth in a cruel mockery of a kiss. Biting down hard enough to draw blood from the wriggling appendage as it flailed about in her mouth, Applejack yanked herself back. Again and again, Applejack jerked herself backwards as Big Mac fought to keep the pegasus's head stationary. Strawberry screamed as each yank tore at the tissue keeping her tongue connected. Finally, with one last mighty pull, Applejack threw her whole body backwards and managed to tear the tongue lose from its owner. Applejack fell back, landing with a splat right atop the pile of Strawberry's shit, still holding her prize tightly between her teeth. Big Mac let out a mighty guffaw as he watched his sister's expression turn from victory to disgust as she realized what she was sitting in, spitting out the tongue and leaping to her hooves as she tried to wipe the other mare's shit off her fur.
"Gosh dang it," Applejack cursed, glaring at her brother. "That's gonna stain my fur for days now."
"Yup," Big Mac stated with a smile as his laughter died down.
"Disgusting slut," Applejack spat at the mare bound beneath her, kicking a hoof straight into Strawberry's cunt. Strawberry cried as another bundle of nerves in her body shot new signals of pain shooting into her brain. She didn't want to be saved anymore. She just wanted to die.
"Well, anyway, that's my work done fer now," Applejack said to her brother. "Ya'll ready ta have yer fun with her now?"
"Yep," Big Mac stated with an eager smile, moving around the pegasus's body and aiming his cock at her throbbing snatch. He paused for a moment and cast his eyes at his sister, who offered a knowing grin back at him.
"Need me to help ya harden up?" Applejack asked coyly.
"Yep," was Big Mac's needy response.
AJ wasted no time taking her brother in her mouth and sucking away at his mighty cock. She happily bobbed her head up and down his impressive length, reveling in the scent and flavor of his musk. At that moment, Applejack would have loved nothing more than to turn around and have a proper rut with him, but they had a job to get done here. Once he had reached full hardness, she pulled her mouth off of him, leaving a connecting trail of her spit and Strawberry's blood between them.
Strawberry's eyes nearly bulged out of their sockets when Big Mac turned toward her and she caught site of the size of his stallionhood. Applejack laughed at her response as Big Mac stood silently and grinned with pride.
"Ah swear, it never fails with you pegasus mares," Applejack said with mocking disdain. "Ya'll take one look at what's between Mac's legs and act like ya've never seen a cock before. Makes me wonder sometimes what kind of pathetic equipment those pegasus stallions are working with. Remember the first time ya tried to fuck Fluttershy, Mac?"
"Yep," Big Mac replied with a wistful smile, fondly remembering his trysts with the yellow mare.
"Poor thing took one look at ya and darted up inta the barn's rafters faster than ah've ever seen her move before. Took me hours to coax her down and calm her enough for her to mare up and take ya," Applejack recalled. "I don't think she was walking straight for a week after that first time."
"Nope," Big Mac replied.
"Hoo, well anyway, best get ta business," Applejack stated, wiping a tear of laughter off her face and returning to the business at hoof. "This here heathen ain't gonna rape herself, after all."
Big Mac nodded in agreement and lined himself up with Strawberry's pussy. He wasted no time worrying about whether he'd fit her or not. With a mighty thrust, he slid himself inside her warm, tight cunt. Strawberry thrashed about as best she could with her hooves tied up and her wings nailed down, trying desperately to fight off her rapist. There was no pleasure to be found in having him inside of her, only the feeling of being stretched and torn apart by a cock much to big for her dry and unprepared inner walls. With a second thrust, Mac pushed himself through the tight hole of her cervix and bumped the head of his cock against the lining of her womb. He still wasn't fully hilted inside of the much smaller mare. Enjoying the feel of her walls hugging tightly around his cock, he began to fuck his victim as hard as he could.
Blood pooled quickly on the ground below the union of the two ponies, evidence of the damage Mac's cock was doing to Strawberry's insides. The stallion's cock beat mercilessly in and out of the crying mare, pounding against the walls of her womb with each thrust. Strawberry's screams were coming loudly again as her lower jaw flapped against her neck and her body felt like it was being torn apart from the inside. As her rape continued, Applejack climbed over her body and began to make out with her brother. As the siblings shared their kiss, Applejack emptied her bladder on the crying mares face, letting her piss stream further soak Strawberry's head and mane. The pegasus barely noticed, losing all sense of reality as the pain of rape and torture became her entire world.
Big Mac wrapped a hoof around the back of Applejack's neck, drawing her further into their kiss. As their tongues wrestled and caressed one another, he felt his climax approaching as his cock pounded Strawberry raw. He thrust more forcefully inside of her, battering her insides with the broad flare of his cock. Harder and faster he fucked himself inside of her, leaving Strawberry helpless as her body flailed and flopped about under his barrage.
With a powerful thrust of his hips, Big Mac forced his full length into Strawberry, piercing the wall of her womb open and invading her guts with his cock. Strawberry let out a piercing wail louder than any noise she had made yet that evening, as Big Mac's cum flooded her insides. When he pulled himself out, his cock dragged out viscera and tissue that no pony present could even identify. Blood gushed out of her as soon as Mac's cock had left her, and Strawberry could feel her entire body growing cold and numb as her insides became her outsides.
"Doesn't look like she's gonna last much longer there, Mac," Applejack observed. "If yer lookin to take her ass while she can still feel it, ya best hurry."
"Yup," Big Mac agreed.
Still hard, Big Mac began to push his bloody cock against the tight pucker of Strawberry's anus. Shit, blood, and cum smeared around his dick as he forced it inside the pegasus. Strawberry cried, screamed, and whimpered as her ass was violated, desperately trying with the last remaining bits of energy left in her body to attract somepony's attention. She knew it was too late for her, she was dying and nothing was going to stop that, but at surely somepony would hear her and catch these crazy ponies in the act of killing her. Just as her voice was giving out, as Big Mac's cock pounded further into her tight ass, it seemed like her prayers might be answered.
"WHAT IS GOING ON HERE?!" an angry voice exclaimed into the room, demanding an explanation.
Strawberry's head weakly turned toward the sound of the voice, her eyes barely able to focus on the source. There was no mistaking those flared wings and shining horn, though. An alicorn! A princess had come to save her! Maybe an alicorn's magic would even be strong enough to save her, she hoped.
"Oh, heya Twi," Applejack greeted the newly arrived alicorn casually. Big Mac gave the princess a friendly wave of a hoof before continuing to rut Strawberry's ass. "What brings you about?"
"Applejack? Big Mac? And is that..." Twilight paused a moment to scan over the mutilated and filthy body of the mare Big Mac was fucking, "...is that Strawberry Sunrise?" she asked.
"Sure is," Applejack replied. "She blasphemed against apples."
"Are you two out of your minds?" Twilight asked as her eyes took in the scene before her.
Strawberry wanted to take this moment to cry out "Princess Twilight, please help me. Save me from these murderers and rapists." However-- lacking a tongue, teeth, or lower jaw -- what came out was simply a random assortment of garbled noises. She was surprised when even her ability to make those noises was taken from her as a magenta aura wrapped around the remains of her mouth and silenced her. She gazed into the suddenly angry eyes of the Princess of Friendship.
"Excuse me, Strawberry, but I'm trying to have a conversation with my friends and would appreciate you not interrupting," Twilight stated angrily. "I would strongly suggest you not make this require a friendship lesson on top of everything else your going through. You'd be surprised how much the proper application of magic allows a pony to survive," she stated coolly. "Now then, AJ, would you kindly explain what in Equestria you think you're doing?"
"Purging," Applejack stated bluntly.
"Yup," Big Mac agreed, still humping away at the now silent body beneath him. If her ass wasn't still wrapped tight enough around his length to let him feel Strawberry's weak pulse, it would be nearly impossible for him to even tell if she were still alive or dead. Not that it would matter too much to him. Wouldn't be the first time he'd gotten his rocks off in a dead body. At least this one was still warm.
"Well, duh. I can see that," Twilight replied casually. "What I mean is, do you two have any idea what time it is or how much noise you're letting that thing make? Ponies are trying to go to sleep."
"Aww, shucks, sorry Twi. I guess Mac and I lost track of time," Applejack sheepishly apologized. "We're almost finished up here though"
"Really, Aj. This couldn't all be done earlier? Or tomorrow?" Twilight asked.
Applejack shook her head. "Fraid not, Twi. I was busy helping Rarity earlier today when I met this here heretic, and you know I ain't the type to put off to tomorrow what needs taking care of today," she answered honestly.
Twilight rolled her eyes at her friend. "Alright, fine AJ. I get it. Not that it really matters at this point, but I'll put a bubble of silence around the house so you won't disturb anypony for the rest of the evening. Next time though, let me or Starlight know ahead of time if you're going to be out late like this, and we can cast the spell in advance, okay?"
"Sure thing, Twi. I appreciate the help," Applejack responded, grateful for her friend's willingness to help.
"No problem, AJ. Are we still on for tea at Fluttershy's tomorrow?" Twilight asked. Meanwhile, life was slowly draining from Strawberry's eyes as they watched her last hope for salvation have a casual conversation with her tormentors. She barely even felt the stallion inside her anymore, her nerve ending's having finally been fried from overstimulation.
"You betcha, wouldn't miss one of Shy's tea parties for nothing," Applejack answered. "Oh, hey, before you go Twi. Do ya think you could cast something on Strawberry to keep her alive and feelin for a while longer. Mac and I were planning to burn her and this house of lies down together, but at this point I don't think she's gonna last long enough to suffer immolation."
"Sure thing, Aj. Here," Twilight said as she pointed her horn at Strawberry. Suddenly magic flooded through her body, and Strawberry's screams filled the room. All her nerve endings had been revived and refreshed, forcing Strawberry to suddenly experience the full extent of damage done to her body all at once through fresh receptors. Big Mac could feel her pulse quicken as her muscled clenched around him, and he quickly came from the sudden sensation. He pulled out and smiled at Twilight in thanks, his messy cock still hard and pointed straight at the princess.
"That should keep her alive and feeling for a little while longer, but if you want her to really get the full experience of burning to death, I'd recommend getting a move on," Twilight explained as prepared to leave. When Big Mac turned to her, her eyes immediately shifted between his legs. Licking her lips, she added, "Oh, and Big Mac? I'm sure Fluttershy would love to have you at her tea party too. Just make sure you get a good night's rest tonight, okay?"
"Yep," Big Mac answered, bowing slightly to the princess.
"Excellent," Twilight said. "See you tomorrow then," she added as she turned to leave, flashing the three ponies left in Strawberry's home an enticing view of what was beneath her tail as she exited the soon to be burning house.
"Well, you heard the princess," Applejack said once she'd left, snapping Big Mac out of his daydreaming about tomorrow's tea party. "You start spreading the gasoline, and I'll take a quick look around to see if there's anything valuable worth taking as a tithe of repentance from this here heathen."
"Yep,"Big Mac replied as he pulled out a canister of gasoline and began to douse Strawberry's body with it. She shrieked and fought against her bonds as the liquid stung her wounded and battered body. Once Big Mac was satisfied he'd coated her enough to ensure she'd burn to death before the smoke choked her out, he set about to covering the rest of the house in the flammable liquid. Applejack returned just as he was shaking the last drops out of the canister, carrying with her some jewelry and a couple satchels of bits that Strawberry kept stashed in her bedroom. AJ stuffed the ~~stolen~~ donated goods into their bag as Big Mac collected all their tools and did the same. Applejack's eyes landed on the rope still tying up the screeching, shivering mare.
"Think we should untie her and collect the rope?" she asked her brother.
"Nope," Big Mac answered, shaking his head.
"Yeah, I suppose we've got plenty of good rope still at the farm. No sense risking her getting away," Applejack replied sensibly.
"Yep," Big Mac nodded.
"Alright, let's mosey on out of here and light it up," Applejack instructed, leading the way out the door.
"Yep," Big Mac said as he followed behind her.
Once the were out of the house, Big Mac struck a match and tossed it carelessly into the gasoline soaked room where the mare he had just tortured and raped lay desperately pleading with her eyes for release. As the flames began to catch and burn the room around her, and the first licks of fire danced at her hooves, Big Mac stared coldly at her.
"They ain't even berries, ya know" Big Mac told her. "They're just aggregate accessory fruit."
It was the last thing she heard before the flames overtook her and reduced her to ash. But those words hurt her more than anything else the apple siblings had done to her.
After all, as Rarity had taught Applejack earlier that day, sometimes the truth could be the most hurtful thing of all. And Big Mac prided himself on being one honest Apple.
Author's Note
So, I think I discovered in the course of writing this fic that I have a very specific form of dyslexia that seems to exclusively affect my ability to type the word Strawberry. Somehow my brain just could not get it through to my hands that the 'r' comes before the 'a' when typing out the word.
Other than that, I had a lot of fun writing this. The casual attitude everypony has to the brutality the Apple siblings inflict for daring to not like eating an apple was basically what the rest of the fic was written around, and I like how it turned out.
I hope you enjoyed it.
