The Ponyville Public-Use Pillory

Twilight hesitated in front of the stocks. "I'm sorry, Applejack. I wish I could make an exception, but the rules are the rules."

Applejack placed her head and forehooves in position, letting Twilight lock her in. "I understand, sugar-cube. I ain't one to worm out of payin' what's due." Applejack hadn't meant to cause trouble. She had just taken her eyes off her apple cart for a moment, and when she turned around it had rolled away, crashing into another market stall. Now she was being punished for destruction of private property. It was an innocent mistake, one than anypony could have made. Still, she had to pay for her carelessness if nothing else.

After Twilight left, Applejack waited nervously, restlessly tapping her rear hooves. She understood the importance of the pillory. It was her own forebears that had started the tradition. But Applejack wasn't much of a slut, and wasn't especially looking forward to strangers and neighbors having their way with her. She'd have been happy to go through the day without being used once.

But that just wasn't in the cards.

Somepony on the street shouted, "Cool, Applejack is in the stocks? I call dibs!" A blue unicorn trotted up to the stocks, passing in front of her to get to her exposed hindquarters. She saw his cutie mark, an undone safety pin.

"Yer' Pokey Pierce, right?" she asked, at least wanting to get his name before he stuck himself inside of her.

Pokey grinned. "That's right. I'm impressed you remembered it - we haven't talked much before, huh?" Applejack squirmed. It was hard to ignore that she barely knew the stallion that was about to fuck her. Not that it made much of a difference. Pokey didn't seem to mind, though, as he started to rub his length along her pussy.

After a few strokes, Applejack got a grasp at just how long Pokey's shaft was. Sweet Celestia, she thought, that colt's practically got a broom handle between his legs! Pokey's genetics had evidently led him to live up to his name. His cock dripped out a bead of precum, and as he ran his member under her Applejack felt him smear it along her undercarriage.

Pokey pulled back, and Applejack gasped in anticipation, knowing she was about to be truly penetrated by Pokey's impressive length. He plunged his meat forward into her love-tunnel, shocking her by bottoming out, entombing his entire length in her pussy with one thrust.

The shaft wasn't just long. It was surprisingly thin, barely stretching her at all with its girth. Instead of making the insertion more comfortable, though, it just meant that he had barely any resistance as he thrust his entire cock into her, poking his tip against her cervix every time his balls bumped into her clit.

A narrow cock meant that Pokey was unhindered by Applejack's tightness as he continued pumping into her snatch. Every thrust seemed to take forever as he drew himself almost entirely out of her hole before plowing all the way back in. Her mouth clenched shut, speechless as she acclimated to Pokey's length, ramming her again and again. The only sound she made was a sharp grunt every time he bumped into her cervix.

Even though Applejack wasn't much of an active participant, Pokey didn't seem to mind. Humping her relentlessly, he ground himself against her flanks, rubbing her cutie mark with his fore-hooves.

"Oh...Oh, Applejack, you're so good! I can feel your pussy pulling me in!" Pokey moaned as he bent over the hometown hero. Applejack didn't feel like her pussy was doing anything of the sort, but was flattered all the same.

A trickle of love-honey dripped from Applejack, her entrance getting wetter as Pokey speared her again and again with his dick. She let out a high-pitched whinny as he slammed himself into her, harder than before, his balls making a wet smack as they slapped against her entrance. He clutched her flanks, leaning forward. A pressure built up inside of her, releasing as his tip pushed inside of her womb.

Pokey moaned, "Applejack, I'm close...I'm gonna--" Applejack felt it. His tip flared inside of her, its width a shocking change from the rest of his cock. Pokey groaned as he came, shooting his rich cream into her. Burst after burst of cum stretched her inner walls as it flooded into her, plugged as it was by his flare.

Spent, Pokey slumped on top of Applejack, moaning in post-coital bliss. Applejack wanted to be polite, but she mentioned, "Pokey, do y'all mind? Yer kinda heavy."

Pokey responded tiredly, "What? Oh-Oh, yeah. Sorry." He tried to pull his member back.

And he was stuck.

The still-flared tip was too wide to pass her cervix. It pulled on her as he tried to yank it out, and she hissed in pain as it felt like he was tugging on her insides.

"STOP!" she yelled. "Just...just stop. Pull it out when it's gone soft."

So Pokey stayed there for a few more minutes, his cock slowly going limp as he lay on top of Applejack's hindquarters. Occasionally he would pull back a little, making her wince at the sensation of her womb getting pulled back along with his flare. All the while, ponies passed by, glancing over to see the spectacle of their hometown hero getting rutted in the stocks.

Eventually Pokey was flaccid enough to draw himself out of her. As the cock left her womb, she could feel the cum spill out into the rest of her tunnel. Applejack didn't say anything, but Pokey thanked her before planting a kiss on her cutie mark and trotting back to the street, leaving her to await her next patron.

It was going to be a long day.

Filthy Rich walked down the street on his way back from the shops with his wife, Spoiled Rich. "I wanted the Abyssinian rug, the one that matches the end tables, but the interior designer said they were out of stock," she complained. "Can you imagine? The nerve! Don't they realize that we are very important ponies?"

Filthy rolled his eyes. "Yes, dear. It must have been a harrowing experience."

This was torture. It didn't feel right to think ill of the mother of his child, but Spoiled did nothing but complain - She'd complain about him, complain about being bored, complain about their daughter's attitude, complain about not being treated like she was more important than Princess freaking Celestia.

He should have known what he was in for, marrying a mare named "Spoiled". There were times he wished he hadn't married into his own economic class. Some days he longed for the company of a mare that got her hooves dirty, that had more important things to worry about than which rug went with which table. Somepony like...

A familiar face was poking out of the stocks by Town Hall.

"Dearest," Filthy said to his wife, "to make up for them not having the rug, what if I promised to get you a new dress from Carousel Boutique?" Spoiled lit up, always eager for expensive gifts. "Pick whatever you like, and have Rarity charge it to our account. I'll meet you back home," he thought before adding, "There's something I need to do at Town Hall."

"Well, if it isn't my favorite Apple!"

Applejack snapped to attention, turning her head towards the stallion addressing her. Filthy Rich stood by the pillory, smiling at Applejack as if he was bumping into her at the market. "Whatever are you doing here?" he asked.

"Filthy -- Er, 'Mr. Rich', I think it's pretty darn clear what I'm doin' here," Applejack responded, rattling her hooves in the stocks.

Filthy barked out an artificially friendly-sounding laugh, "Ha! I suppose it is." He paused for a second, considering for a moment before he made up his mind. He trotted behind her, moving her tail aside.

Applejack gulped. "Mr. Rich, are you sure you should...I mean..," Applejack grew nervous at the idea of a stallion she knew - a family friend, even - fucking her. She couldn't refuse him while she was sentenced to the public-use pillory, but maybe she could dissuade him?

"It might affect our business relationship," Applejack mentioned, hoping that she could appeal to Filthy's love of money.

Filthy just scoffed. "Applejack, you know you can't hold anything I do while you're in the stocks against me. None of this really counts."

Applejack almost protested again, but she forgot her argument when she felt Filthy prod his tip against her entrance. "Er, Mr. Rich? Are you already flared?"

Filthy shook his head. "No, my dear." If Filthy wasn't flared, that meant his member must be incredibly thick, more than twice as wide as Pokey's had been. Filthy leaned in and spoke closer to Applejack's ear, "And you might want to relax - this is going to be quite a stretch."

He pressed himself against Applejack's folds, the force steadily building until the moment even her tight snatch couldn't keep him out. Applejack couldn't help but howl, "Buuuuuck meeeee!!" as the girthy shaft forced her lips apart, plowing through her entrance. It felt like somepony had just rammed their hoof into her. The shaft was so wide it felt like since air couldn't pass the tight seal it formed against her pussy lips, it would force the air out of her mouth by making her scream.

The massive stallionhood stretched out Applejack's inner walls to their limit. Filthy wasn't as long as Pokey Pierce, but Applejack felt every inch of his magnum cock rub against her walls. He thrust into her at a slow, leisurely pace, using her like a sex toy, taking his time. "I have to say, Applejack," he commented, "you're taking this like a champ." Applejack just groaned as her pussy was firmly pounded.

Filthy was in his own little world as he fucked the young mare. While technically nothing done in the pillory counted afterward, he knew he'd be fantasizing about fucking the young Apple for a while. He wouldn't be able to buy a barrel of cider again without thinking about this tight pussy gripping his cock.

His member plunged again into Applejack's drooling honey pot, spreading her like never before. Applejack was getting familiar with every inch of his cock as it repeatedly reamed her. She was barely able to move, but it was still exhausting. She let out an inarticulate moan as Filthy popped his fat medial ring into her, her vise-like tightness obliterated by his girth.

After a while, Filthy paused his thrusts. Applejack relaxed for a second, lulled into a false sense of security before Filthy adjusted his stance and changed his pace. No longer was he satisfied with slow, firm thrusts. Now he plunged in and out of Applejack's cunny at light speed. Applejack's moans turned to one long, unbroken wail as he rammed into her pussy again and again.

A tingle shot up Applejack's spine as he rammed into her. "M-Mister Rich!" she yelped, in a frantic tone.

*PLAP*

Filthy kept on thrusting, his speed only building faster.

*PLAP*

"Mister Rich!!"

*PLAP* *PLAP* *PLAP*

"Filthyyyy!!!"

Filthy roared, drawing his hips back, then slamming them forward, making Applejack squeal in shock as his tip flared, letting free a deluge of cum. Her entrance was so tightly plugged by his stallionhood that the cum had nowhere to leak out. Instead, the cum kept pouring into her with nowhere to escape, giving her belly a little bump.

The pressure was relieved when Filthy pulled his member out of her, pulling on her tight folds that gripped his girth. Her inner walls contracted, pushing a glob of cum from her gaping entrance with an audible "gloop". Filthy observed the fruits of his labor, nodding in satisfaction. "An excellent performance, Miss Applejack," he commented.

Applejack just mumbled, "Ain't nothin' to it, Filthy." He shot her a stern look. "Uh...Mr. Rich."

The sun was high in the afternoon sky as Applejack slumped in the stocks, exhausted. Going on into the day she had served pony after pony. Caramel, Hayseed, Dr. Hooves, Davenport -- there were ponies she had known well, and ones she had only ever talked to a hoof-full of times.

And they had all cum inside of her.

As she shifted her hooves from side to side she could feel their warm seed sloshing around inside of her, dripping out of her entrance. She felt like if she took one more stallion she'd pass out.

The ground practically shook as Applejack saw a massive stallion trot up to her. Blinking her weariness away, she saw it was her big brother.

"Big Mac, thank Celestia yer here," she groaned, "I'm at my limit. I expected gettin' used by strangers would be the worst part, but I reckon it's been more embarrasin' gettin' plowed by ponies I know."

Mac nodded, shortly agreeing, "Eeyup, I suppose it would be."

For a while, nopony said anything as Mac stood silently in front of his sister. She blushed, trying not to dwell on all the stallions that had pumped their batter into her now thoroughly used hole. She tried not to dwell on the fact that even from the front, Mac could probably see the string of cum drizzling out of her overstuffed cooch.

Applejack took a while to catch her breath before said to her brother, "Thanks fer comin' over to check on me. It's mighty kind of you." Big Mac didn't reply, and Applejack looked over at him. "Big Mac?" she asked.

Then she looked down.

Big Mac was sporting a boner that was as long as Pokey's and as thick as Filthy's. The throbbing, red-brown pole rose and fell with Big Mac's deep, heavy breaths. She realized Mac was staring at her, his intense eyes piercing her like a lightning bolt.

"Mac," Applejack asked, "you didn't just come here to check on me, did you?"

"Nope."

"You came here to..."

"Eeyup."

Big Mac didn't say more. He didn't need to. He just trotted in front of his sister and, mounting the front of the stocks, swung his titanic member up to her face.

She could feel the heat cascading off of it. She had seen his penis before once or twice when he came out of the shower, but never this close. Never like this, never so erect, never so...primal. It bobbed up and down as blood pumped through it, its tip drifting toward her mouth, brushing against her lips. Fulfilling her duties as a mare in the stocks, Applejack opened her mouth.

And she melted away into the moment.

Applejack passionately kissed her brother's cock, closing her eyes as she licked his tip, swirling her tongue around its edge. She moaned and cooed into it, the sounds muffled by the pillar of meat. Big Mac didn't have to move a muscle. He just let his sister work, worshiping his cock with her mouth.

This wasn't a stranger's cock. It wasn't some neighbor like Filthy rich. It was her brother, her beloved brother, the most special stallion in the world to her. She loved him. She wanted to please him. She wanted to make him cum.

Once his first few inches were lubed up with spit, Big Mac shifted his hips forward, prodding Applejack's muzzle with his tip. He drawled out a one-word command, "Open." Applejack opened her mouth wide, and Mac parted her lips as he forced his cock into her mouth.

She gagged as he hit the back of her mouth, her throat muscles tensing up. Applejack was afraid she wouldn't be able to take the whole thing, to give her brother the blowjob he deserved. Mac came to her rescue, reaching a hoof down and stroking her neck, comforting her.

He whispered, "Good girl, good job..." A strong, yet gentle hoof brushed her coat.

"I love you, sis."

That did it.

Applejack relaxed, her muscles going slack as her big bro slid the last few inches of his massive shaft down her throat.

After a few seconds, the need for air hit Applejack. She grunted and, understanding, her brother pulled back. He kept his tip in her mouth, letting her breathe through her nose for a while before sinking his cock back into the depths of her throat. Her tail was flagging, revealing her soaking wet pussy, aching, drooling, hungry for her brother's cock.

Soon, Mac was breathing heavily, and started to flare. He asked, "In, or out?" Applejack answered by swallowing, massaging his shaft with her throat, while she stamped her rear hooves impatiently. Mac smiled, "I guess that's 'in', then." He pushed as deep as he could, bumping the back of his sister's head against the pillory.

Cum ripped out from Mac's flared cock, pouring into his sister. After gushing an already impressive amount, he pulled back far enough that just the tip was in her mouth, letting the next few spurts wash over her tongue. Applejack gratefully lapped up her creamy treat as it poured out of her brother's shaft.

After a few seconds, Applejack opened her mouth, letting her brother's slick member pop out. She reckoned her brother had shot all he had for this orgasm. She was wrong. His cock bobbed up as one last, delayed spurt of cum rushed out. Applejack closed her eyes as it hit her forehead, splashing up onto the brim of her hat.

"Sorry, sis," Big mac chuckled, as he took her hat off. Applejack would have ripped any other stallion apart for touching her hat, let alone getting cum on it. Instead, Applejack stuck out her tongue, diligently licking the brim of her stetson clean as her brother held it before her.

Applejack was in a blissful haze, enjoying the taste of her brother's load, enjoying the feeling of it resting in her stomach, enjoying the feeling of it running down her forehead over her muzzle. But she wasn't satisfied. She needed more.

Big Mac moved over alongside his sister, making his way to her needy, hungry marehood. She was desperate to get filled by him, desperate for him to breed her.

Then she panicked. I don't want it like this, she thought, No...Not from behind! I want to look into his eyes when he cums in me! I want him to look at his little sister's face while she cums all over his cock! She opened her mouth to protest, but he cut her off.

Dipping his head down, Big Mac uttered into his sister's ear, "I'm gonna fuck you now, sis." He took two big steps back before adding, "And I'm gonna fuck you right."

Big Mac charged the stocks, knocking them over.

Applejack screamed as she went hurtling ass-over-head as the entire pillory tipped over, landing so that she was lying on her side. After a few seconds, she got her bearings back. She could look down and see behind her, now that she was on the ground. Big mac stood behind her, proud and erect.

There was no reason to ask, no need to make her beg. Mac just lined his shaft up with her dripping delta and, eager to get fucked by her big brother, Applejack raised her right leg to give him access. After he pressed his tip against her entrance, Mac didn't buck his hips forward. He stepped forward, sinking inches at a time into his sister with each pace.

Applejack was in pure bliss. As her brother plunged into her she whinnied and whined, her legs twitching like a virgin's. She could feel the other stallions' cum get pushed out, oozing around her brother as he drove further in, forced to make room for her brother's superior size. Once Big Mac stopped, she rubbed her belly, able to feel his shape through her skin. "Big Mac, you're so--"

Big Mac cut her off, passionately kissing his sister on the mouth. Applejack was happy to oblige, letting out a high pitched whine as he started to fuck her with shallow little thrusts. Every time he opened his mouth, Applejack wouldn't let him leave. She just whispered, "More," and he obeyed, diving back in for another loving, sloppy kiss, undeterred by the taste of his own seed. Mac wrestled her tongue with his, dominating her mouth even as he dominated her pussy.

It took time for a stallion to reach his second climax in a row, especially when he had cum as much as Mac had into his sister's mouth. Thankfully, this meant there was time for Applejack to hit her own peak of pleasure. Applejack felt her orgasm approach, her nethers tingling, her heart fluttering.

She whined, "Mac, you're gonna make me..." as he pounded into her. Sensing her imminent orgasm, Big Mac fucked his sister with renewed strength, set on making her cum as spectacularly as possible. Applejack moaned, "Big Mac, I'm...Sweet Celestia, Mac...ohh..."

With one powerful thrust, Mac tipped her over the edge, making her howl his name, "MAAAAAAAAAAAAAC!!" as she shuddered, squirting as she came all over his cock. He just kept on fucking her, hilting his member with every thrust. Her tail was soaked as her gushing pussy splashed against him. His sister just kept screaming his name as she orgasmed, "Mac! Maaac!"

It was an awkward position, but Applejack tried her best to twist her hips around and wrap her hind legs around her brother. He was so big she couldn't possibly wrap them all the way around his waist, but she wanted the message to be clear. "I want it in me, Mac! Fill yer sister's cooter up!"

Big Mac smiled, responding, "I wasn't plannin' on givin' you a choice this time."

Mac pushed forward as he came, pushing up dirt with his rear hooves as if he were pulling a cart. His balls clenched, his head flared, and cum gushed from his stallionhood as he nutted in his little sister. Even after having just cum in her mouth, it was still more than any of the other stallions that had used Applejack so far. It surged through her pussy, filling her up, coating her inner walls.

Applejack rubbed her belly, feeling the load fill her. She basked in the afterglow, amazed at her big brother. "Holy horseapples, Big Mac, that was a heck of a big finish." Big Mac disagreed.

"I'm not finished."

Most stallions would be down for the count after cumming two times, but Big Mac had the stamina of...well, a workhorse. Pausing only to adjust his hips and rest his head on his sister's shoulder, Big Mac started fucking his sister all over again.

Applejack groaned as her big brother pulled out of her, cumming for the fifth -- or was it sixth? -- time in a row, hosing his stallion-batter all over her belly. Applejack let out a blissful sigh as she stared up at the stars, soaking in the warmth of her brother's cum, as she felt his cock resting against her thigh. She was--

Stars?

Applejack started, trying to think. "Big Mac, what time is it?"

"It's a quarter past ten," said a mare's voice from behind Applejack. She crooked her neck over to see Twilight Sparkle standing behind her, looking at her with a slightly haughty stare.

Applejack blushed. "Twilight, I can explain--"

Twilight continued on, talking over her, "Which means your punishment ended hours ago. This," she gestured at Mac and Applejack, "isn't punishment or public use anymore. This is just public indecency." Twilight didn't seem mad. In fact, she had a smile on her face -- The smile Twilight got when she had an idea she felt was especially clever.

"Applejack, you do know what the punishment for public indecency is, don't you?"

Applejack thought for a second. When she realized what Twilight was building up to, she felt her heart flutter.

"Um...is it a day in the stocks?"

"That's right!" Twilight announced as she unlocked the stocks and helped Applejack up onto her hooves, her hips aching from Big Mac's pounding. "Now get some rest. You have a big day tomorrow." Twilight looked over at Big Mac and winked before adding, "You both do."