Kwa Rushwa

by Holocron

Chapter 11: Hardworking Apples

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Applejack found herself amused as she watched the interesting display of affection and debauchery. The cries for daddy echoed in the household as she clung to Zakia in desperation and looked at him with such intensity. Looks made it clear she thought of Zakia as more than just a lover or an outlet for her desires or for his. She was looking at him like a filly would a parent. If she knew Apple Bloom wanted to see their father that badly, she would have pestered Granny more about photos or stories of him. Something to help her little sister cope.

Apple Bloom never really got to know her parents as she was just a baby when everything went sideways. The closest thing she ever had to seeing her mother was a photo but never one of their father. Something about Granny losing it but she couldn’t help but have doubts. She learned from her family that lived in the City that Granny didn’t really like their father but one day they just started getting along. Many thought it was an act for the sake of their foals. Granny was really stuck in her ways but her family always came first, that was something that always outweighed her prejudice and bigotry.

Though with all the noise going on, she wondered how Granny hadn’t made even a peep about it all. It was just her sister and friend fucking a Zebra, what would be the problem. It’s not like it was anything uncommon or new for such casual displays of lust to happen. Right? Applejack thought to herself as she rationalized the wanton displays and actions of such casual sex. Her body felt a further and further desire to give into the full passion that was burning within her being. Panting a little, she shivered before finally letting out a low sigh.

But now she was feeling a bit needy after watching it all go down, she originally was coming into the house to ask for help but ended up watching as things got a bit wild. She was mostly unnoticed but she couldn’t help but feel like she was noticed the whole time. It was kinda creepy but she brushed it off as the heat from her crotch got her attention a fair bit more, causing her to play with her clit and tug at the piercing attached to it. Tugging at it before lifting it and dropping it a bit, causing the heavy gold piercing to elicit a low moan and tinge of pleasure from her.

‘Now’s my chance!’ Applejack thought to herself, seeing Zakia turning his back, his guard was down. Stepping out from her peeping position she came up behind Zakia, putting her hands across his eyes and saying “Guess who.”

“Applejack?” Zakia asked, looking up at the soaked mare. His eyes seemed to pierce into the mare’s very soul. “How long have you been there?”

“Long enough to see my master giving these girls a good dicking. Or should I call you daddy too?” Applejack replied, sticking out her tongue in a playful tease. Clapping her hands together, she got Apple Bloom and Scootaloo’s attention. “Alright you two, off with you. Just cause he fucked you sluts full doesn’t get you out of your chores.”

“Well good luck Apple Bloom, gonna head out now” Scootaloo said as she made an attempt to skirt doing any chores. Turning her head to Apple Bloom, she only giggled. “Have fun.”

“So wait, you’re gonna get dicked and leave?” Apple Bloom asked, giving her friend a look of disbelief. “Come on Scootaloo, don’t be an ass!”

“Fine...I’ll help out.” Scootaloo groaned, giving them a look of slight annoyance. Her eyes then glanced back at Zakia. “But I better get another good fuck out of this.”

“Do a good job, and I just might do that.” Zakia chuckled, taking a hand to Scootaloo’s ass, giving it a firm squeeze. “But you need to work hard. Isn’t that right Applejack?”

“If I find you two slacking, I will make sure you won’t have the energy for fun after to make up for it.” Applejack stated, crossing her arms as she glared down at the two. As horny as she was, she still had to maintain a professional attitude regarding how the farm operates. “Now both of you, get up and get to work!”

“Aww.” The two groaned, reluctantly getting off Zakia’s cocks and body. Wanting to add on a little teasing, the two of them wiggled their smaller asses to their master. “See you later daddy.”

Zakia only laid there on the couch, watching as the two mares wiggled their sexy hips as they left the room. Applejack only stared down at her master. She could see the zebra's twin cocks. She trembled a little as she could almost feel the thick sizes inside her again, but she shook these thoughts away. Smiling, she walked over to the zebra reaching out as if to stroke his dicks. Zakia did nothing, only smirking as he expected her to start her own cockworship. Kneeling down, the mare seemed ready to get herself into her master, the zebra only watched with expectation, only for her to stop.

"Now, now, let's not get ahead of ourselves." Applejack teased, gently gripping her hands around Zakia's cocks. "I think you need to get some chores before we have our fun."

"Chores?" Zakia asked, raising an eyebrow as he looked at the mare. Smirking, he was confident he could get her to give in. Wiggling only a little, he swayed his cocks back and forth. "You say that, and yet you're stroking me off."

"Just want to show you what you'll get when we're done." Applejack giggled, tugging slightly as she tried to get Zakia off the couch. Though her eyes continued to gaze at her master’s cocks, licking her lips in a want to give in. "We got plenty of apples to buck, and maybe some hard work will get those sexy balls full of cum and besides… a stallion with a strong scent is always better than one without one."

"You make a good point, but I didn’t think you’d be into that." Zakia nodded, getting up as he let Applejack stroked his cock a little more. “Or is my smell just that intoxicating?”

“What can I say… there's something intense about the scent of a hardworking stud and that raw musk they give off after working hard. Just something about it causes me to get that much wetter.” Applejack said as she slowed her stroking down before fondling his balls “Might surprise you but the strong scent of a virale stud and his fat balls are covered in a thick and intense musk is a huge thing for mares.” Continuing to playfully tease her master, she continued to speak in her honeyed words. “Haven’t you ever walked by an area and smelled the scent of a mare who just entered her estrus and it just lit a fire in you to bend her over… breed her till she passes out and your balls are empty?”

Zakia looked at her with a smile and nodded, he knew that sensation all too well and with how Applejack put it… it wasn’t all that strange either. Scent was a powerful thing, it could be alluring and enticing and set the mood for an evening and it could also keep you away with how foul it could be. Though his mind teemed with numerous plots and plans. Did all mares share this fetish, or just her? Maybe each mare had a different scent to them that was more than a little alluring to him. Chuckling, he couldn’t help but imagine Applejack smothering her face against his balls again.

“Can’t argue with that honestly.” Zakia commented, shrugging his shoulders with a playful sigh. Standing up and feeling playful, he gave her soft ass a firm smack, making her give out a small yelp as she bounced. "Lead the way."

"Oh you're gonna need that energy. Cause we got a lot of apple trees to buck." Applejack teased, releasing her hold on Zakia's cock. Turning, she walked towards the archway. "Come along...daddy." Applejack teased as she swayed her hips a little bit more than normal to give that apple bottom of hers some extra sway in her step.


A few long hours later, Zakia and Applejack were close to finishing the last of the trees. Even with all the aid he had brought to the farm, there were still so many trees. The fact such a small family gave testament to both the durability of earth ponies, but how strong the Apple family was; and now they were his. As he worked the trees, he couldn't help but stare at Applejack. Her strong yet curvaceous body bounced and swayed with each motion. Zakia couldn't help but desire her more and more with each passing second.

"That should be the last of this section." Applejack commented, wiping the sweat from her brow as she leaned against the tree. Even soaked in her hard work, she looked so sexy, her clothes were all but transparent. "Let's take a break."

"Sounds good." Zakia nodded, looking around if there were anyone else around. Seeing none, he couldn't help but smile. Leaning against the tree, he let out a sigh. "I'll admit, I've never had to work this hard before."

"It's hard work, but fulfilling." Applejack commented, smiling at the zebra. Though as she stared at him, she couldn’t help but marvel at the zebra stud’s sweating body. "Nothing says hardwork like working up a sweat."

"This is true." Zakia chuckled, looking at the mare. Licking his lips, he wanted to throw her down and ram his cocks in her. But he was enjoying this feeling, it felt nice to just rest and relax. "It is great to see the farm developing in such a short time."

"It is.” Applejack nodded, looking out at the vast field of trees. “Thanks to you, we've been able to do what we never thought possible; even with the whole family."

Before Zakia had come around with his ‘brothers and sisters’ they wouldn’t have come even close to doing the amount of work they are now. Sure the extra helping hands before his arrival made a difference but after he did, over a dozen other workers arrived and their output was astronomically increased. They already have had to start investing in an extra cider machine and with how things were going, they might even need a third. But she couldn’t get ahold of those Flim Flam brothers though for some reason. Though Applejack’s thoughts were brought to a halt as she noticed that powerful and intoxicating scent she longed for. Suddenly feeling her master's hands slowly reached down to grope her soft ass.

“Since we are done.” Zakia suggested, chuckling as he teased the mare. “How about some fun, all work and no play leaves my balls rather heavy.”

"You're so naughty, master." Applejack moaned, shivering at the firm touch along her flank. She could feel her pussy getting wetter. "I think you've worked hard enough to fill those fat balls of yours."

“Oh, I’m full alright.” Zakia smirked, fishing his cocks free of his pants. Stroking it slowly, he teased the mare with each motion. “So, where do you want it?”

“You know how I like it.” Applejack teased, rolling her tongue seductively as she bent over against the tree. Dropping her short shorts, she smacked her soft, round ass. “I want it right here.”

“Oh you really are a naughty slut.” Zakia hummed, walking over as he aligned both cocks at both holes. “So you want to be fucked hard?”

“Oh yeah, but not my pussy.” Applejack cooed, reaching around to adjust which holes were being pressed against. After a little fidgeting, she wedged both thick cockheads against her tailhole. “I want them both in my ass.”

“Oh, you really think you can take me like that, after such a hard day’s work?” Zakia laughed, his body not matching his words as he slowly pushed himself into the mare’s ass. Both cocks squeeze their way slowly into the mare’s tight ass. “Oh fuck, your ass is tighter than I remember.”

“Only for you.” Applejack cooed, wiggling to let her ass take in more and more of her master’s thick sizes. Shivering, she felt as if he was already halfway in her flank as she looked over to him with heart filled eyes. “Come on and fuck my ass...daddy!”

That was it, that word, that soothing tone triggered his senses and desires. He had to breed her now. Huffing hard, he raised both his hands, smacking them down hard against Applejack’s ass, making her yelp from the hard groping. Exhaling even harder, he thrusted himself as savagely as he could. His balls made a loud smack as his hips met with the mare’s, both his cocks fucked all the way to the base in Applejack’s ass. Her face instantly contorted into a sloppy orgasm face as her mouth opened, tongue hung out, and her eyes rolled back. Her legs trembled and her pussy squirted a small pool of her juices under them.

‘Oh shit he shoved it all in me at once?!’ Applejack thought, feeling an intense shiver run down her spine. ‘I didn’t expect it all at once. Calling him daddy really turns him on huh? Maybe I should use that more.’

“You really shouldn’t have said that. Your sister knows how that gets me going and you being a little cock tease since before we started has only added fuel to the fire. ” Zakia jokes, not letting up his hard and brutal thrusts between words. “Better brace yourself, cause daddy is gonna break his baby girl's sexy ass!” If anyone was around they might have groaned or laughed at the corny exchange but damn did it do something special for Zakia now.

‘Oh fuck this feels so good.’ Applejack cooed in her head as she could feel the slight pressure of the hardened tips sliding their way inside her rear. ‘Zakia’s so big, will my ass even hold out?’ As she thought, the dick slipped another inch or so. Her eyes were starting to roll back as she trembled in delight. ‘Who gives a fuck? Shit, I want his fat cocks to break my ass so much!’

Unlike his time with Apple Bloom and Scootaloo, Zakia showed no restraint, no mercy, and no sign of slowing down. Pounding against her body, he rammed both lengths in and out of her tight ass, stretching her out more than she had been in a good, long while. With the deep and hard cock beating she was taking in her inner folds, all Applejack could do was brace herself against the same tree they had finished bucking. Though faint at first, for a moment or two, she could almost hear the sound of creaking and cracking coming from the large orchard. Getting a firm grip on the mare’s ass, Zakia humped faster and faster, his heavy balls smacked hard against Applejack’s flank. Gritting his teeth, he could feel the vice-like tightness of her ass squeeze at his cocks. It was like she was trying to milk his cocks for everything it had.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck, keep fucking me.” Applejack moaned, her voice carrying all around them as she tried to keep up with her master’s movements. As he fucked forward, she bucked her ass back, the sound of their flesh colliding made loud, sweat soaked smacks. “Fuck my ass daddy! Break me like a two bit whore!”

“Two bits?” Zakia chuckled, reaching forward to grabe at Applejack’s chest. With a simple and well practiced skill, the zebra managed to free the mare’s braless chest. Her tits bounced for a moment before he groped them, teasing at her nipples and their piercings. “I would’ve paid a fortune to fuck a mare like you.”

“Aww thank you daddy.” Applejack moaned, her tone sounding a blur of loving and passionate. She loved how he treated her, she loved how he felt inside her. His cocks made her feel so complete as he continued to pound in and out of her tight hole. “Fuck me, fuck me harder!”

The farm mare was in an absolute state of euphoric bliss. She loved her master, and calling him daddy not only made him fuck her harder, but it seemed to bring out her own unknown kink. Gritting her teeth, she felt her pussy tighten, begging to be stuffed. The piercings running along her body and holes only heightened this pleasure. Zakia as well was savoring every moment. After spending so much time on and off the farm, he could be mistaken as developing a soft spot for these ponies. Nothing too caring or gentle, but he wanted to hold them close to claim their fuck holes deeper.

‘Ooo fuck…’ Zakia thought to himself, his hips moving as fast as he could. ‘What’s with this family?! How can any pony be this fuckable?’ His mind could only imagine what else was in store for him as the conditioned apples would spread. ‘The books back home will need to be revised. They never mention that pony mares were this soft and slutty.’

Thinking back to his time studying in Zebra-pya, Zakia was always curious how accurate they were in regards to modern ponies. The sins of their past were all but carved in unchanging stone. But the modern versions were somewhat ambiguous. Looked at from a certain point of view, ponies seemed like easy going, peaceful, weak creatures. Though rumors of how whore like they were did reach the scholars, at best, Zakia considered them rumors. But now that he spent some time in Equestria, he could tell that the books were not detailed enough. After a moment or so of reminiscing, he shook his head of his memories, focusing more on the task at hand.

“Come on you apple whore!” Zakia grunted, picking up a harder, rougher pace as he wanted to carve Applejack’s ass in the shape of his cocks. “You wanna break on these dicks or not?”

“Keep fucking me daddy!” Applejack moaned, bucking her hips faster against Zakia’s cocks, feeling them twitch and pulse in her ass. “I’m so close!”

“Me too, you’re so tight.” Zakia groaned, bucking his hips with the fervor of a breeding stallion. Even if it couldn’t be done, his was fucking his mare as if he could knock her ass up. “I’m cumming soon! Are you ready!”

“Yes daddy!” Applejack screamed, her voice drowning out the grown sound of the tree’s growing cracks as it was starting to bend more so than usual, even in a strong wind. “Fuck my ass full daddy! I don’t wanna walk all day!”

“All day?!” Zakia raised an eyebrow as he laughed at a hearty noise. His hips showed no sign of slowling as he fucking the mare, his cocks rubbing against her anal piercings. “When I’m done with you, you won’t be walking all week!”

“Yes, yes, yes!” Applejack cheered as she came again, her hole tightening on Zakia’s cocks. “I want it! I want you to fuck me into a sloppy mess! Cum in my ass, breaking me wide open!”

“Fuck! You’re insatiable aren't you!” Zakia chuckled, pulling his hands away from Applejack’s fat tits. Leaning up, he wedged himself deeper in her ass as he braced himself against the tree. “Ready to be stuffed?”

‘Oh fuck, he’s so hard.’ Applejack thought to herself, what little coherent thoughts echoed in her mind. She could feel her body screaming out for more. She loved being anally pounded, she was a butt slut, especially for fat zebra cocks. ‘He’s so big, fuck, why can’t I have this everyday?’

Applejack cooed and moaned, her mind was losing the ability to get words in as she could only think about how good this felt and how much more she wanted. Picking up his speeds, Zakia rammed faster and faster, his hips were almost a blur with the motion of his thrusts. He wanted to cum, he was getting there. After his time with the girls, a short time away from sex wasn’t enough for his endurance to fully recover. If he was fully rested, he could keep this up for at least another hour. But he felt the burning in his chest. He was going to cum, and it was gonna be big.

‘Oh fuck, oh fuck, fuck I’m cumming again!’ Applejack’s mind screamed in another hard orgasm. Her pussy gushed her juices all over her legs and Zakia’s balls. Her body pressed hard against the tree, making it bend and creak slightly with each brutal thrust she felt. ‘He’s gonna fuck my ass right through the tree!’

"Here it comes!” Zakia grunted, nearly pulling out, only to fuck himself as hard as he could in Applejack’s ass. “Take it!”

Zakia's orgasm was as strong as it was thick. The potent zebra cum filled Applejack's belly. Her ass and insides were instantly stuffed. Gasping a breathless scream, she trembled and twitched as she felt the warmth fill her. Zakia grunted again, continuously driving his dicks in and out, making sure to really cram as much of his strong spunk as he could. This only made the mare's belly swell more and more. Her organs bloated with cum, ao much so, she nearly spit it back up as she could taste the cum in the back of her throat.

"Fuck...there we go." Zakia nodded, slowly pulling his cum soaked cocks from her mare's ass. "That felt amazing."

Applejack's rear hole was gaping, big enough to see quite clearly, if not for the vast amount of cum that bubbled from the spent fuckhole. Zakia couldn't help but smirk, chuckling to himself as he gazed upon her sexy form. Slumped over the tree, she shivered like she was still cumming. A shimmering pool of her orgasmic juices soaked the dirt under them. But as he was ready to give her ass a firm smack, the sound of the tree creaking brought his attention to the orchid.

"What the?!" Zakia said as he saw the large apple tree start to lean over. Slow but steady, the wood creaked and cracked as it toppled over. As quick as he could move, he grabbed Applejack, pulling her away from the tree as it came crashing down. "Well...that was unexpected."

Applejack said nothing, as she had already passed out from the savage fucking. Her legs were like a soggy and wiggling mess. There would be no way she could walk, let alone buck trees after this. Sighing a little, Zakia adjusted his arms, hoisting the mare up, carrying her as if she were a blushing bride. Smiling, he could only imagine how flustered she'd be if she was awake to see this.

‘Fuck, I’m so full!’ Applejack thought as she felt her body going limp. Her pussy trembled as she craved having both cocks in her pussy at once, but she couldn’t move her body. ‘Master is so big, so strong, I just want to snuggle up to him.’ As her words trailed off, she felt her mind slipping into unconsciousness.

'That was intense!' Zakia thought, laughing to himself. 'I can't believe I fucked hard enough to break a tree!' Looking down at Applejack. she instinctively nuzzled against his body. 'So adorable. Maybe I should give her some time to rest. But let's get her to bed.'

While Zakia was getting his fucked limp mare up to bring to the house, the two of them watched. Within the Cutie Mark Crusader treehouse, through a pair of binoculars, both Apple Bloom and Scootaloo had been watching Zakia's brutal anal fucking he unleashed on Applejack. With one hand on the lens, and another hand rubbing their pierced pussies, the two moaned as they gazed at their master. Panting, they were getting closer and closer to orgasm.

"Did you see that?" Apple Bloom asked, looking at her friend as she was feeling herself getting close to climax. "He fucked her so hard, it broke the tree?!"

"I know right!" Scootaloo replied, but kept her eyes on her master. "I wanna feel him fuck my ass that hard."

"Same, Applejack is so lucky." Apple Bloom cooed, shivering as she reached her orgasm. "We need to get Sweetie Belle in on this."

"Oh yeah!" Scootaloo replied, putting down the binoculars. "Daddy is gonna break her tight ass. And I really want to join in!"


“Why now of all times, why? Damn it all! I’m so close and now you do this!” Echoed an enraged voice throughout the darkened stone hallway. “For thousands of years you did not resist me! Now you are fighting against me?! I will not have all I have worked for go to waste!” Shaking her fists, Princess Celestia roared in anger towards whatever unfortunate being was the subject of her wrath.

“Princess, please! You must calm yourself!” Pleaded an eldery being, cloaked in a brown robe as his eyes were wrapped in a tattered cloth that mostly blocked a luminous glow that seemed to emanate from his eye sockets. With another dozen or so similarly robe cladded figures were behind him. “You must remember what happened last time you attacked it!”

Celestia ceased her actions, her eyes burning with a white flame that was extinguished after a moment and returning to their normally purple hue. Her expression filled with disgust and anger, turning around and leaving without another word said. As she left the cavern and all that it held. The eldery figure breathed a sigh of relief, approaching the object of the Princesses ire. He placed his wrinkled hand upon it, feeling its warmth and got on his knees and said. It had been so long since the wrath of the solar monarch was felt, it took a few moments for him to better compose himself as he took a breath of relief.

“Please forgive her and her actions, harmonious one.” The eldery being pleaded, the skin around his hand grew tight and the veins within bulged and glowed. The once tender warmth swiftly changed to a searing pain that caused the being to grunt in pain before it turned into hoarse screams of dismay. “She wishes only for harmony and fears for the well being of her citizens should your actions no longer be harmonious with her own. Please accept this offering as a token of our Princesses desire for harmony.”

The glow within his veins seemed to move like blood and seeped into the object he had placed his hand upon. The glow became dimmer and dimmer, the screaming of the elderly figure had stopped. Then a thick silence by a prominent thud echoed throughout the cavern as the robe figure collapsed, the smell of seared flesh lingering in the air. The others that had followed behind the figure that now silently and breathlessly on the ground had circled his still figure before several had lifted his corpse in the air with their magic as they whispered words of power in unity.

“Bound by the oath of one, pledged our lives forever to the sun.” Chanted the other cloaked figures, their words echoing down the hall with their rhythmic melody. “Allow this one's effort to shine as bright as the sun.”

A flash of fire lit the cavern for all but a moment, as the robe figures finished speaking. The corpse of their fallen brethren had disappeared and all that remained was the worn out robes that elderly being one had worn for so many years.Much like the princess, the group of robe figures scattered as one remained and faced towards the source of their brethrens death. Reaching out, hands smooth and young was quickly stopped by another before flesh made contact.

“It is not your time yet, young one.” The older of the two figures stated their voice sounding much firmer like that of a kind yet firm parental figure. “You still have much to learn before you are the one to give your offering.”

“I do not understand, Second One.” Came the voice of a younger mare, though the pitch suddenly changed in a more curious tone. “Or should I call you First One now since the passing of the First?”

“Second One is still my place until our princess honors me with the title of the First.” The Second One spoke, placing their hand on the hand of the mare. “When that time comes you yourself will no longer be numberless should you prove to the princess your worth.”

“Until then, you must fulfill your purpose, and never forget the role we serve for our princess.” Second One preached, their voice rising and filled with pride as the numerous cloaked figures listened in silence, a lingering sense of confusion and uncertainty latched at the back of their minds. “You must never waver, for we are instruments of harmony. We forsake our sight to ensure, we do not look upon chaos, offering our blood in exchange for an offering of divinity to ensure harmony for all. While we wait for the six to awaken and allow our Princess to bring forth true harmony to all. Now go to your chambers and reflect on my words and what they mean. I sense hesitation in your heart.”

“Yes Second One, I will heed your words.” The cloaked figures said in unison as they turned to leave. “Thank you for the guidance.”

“Wise words Second one.” Said a soft voice of another figure as it approached Second One. “Does that numberless one require ‘guidance’?”

“Yes… they are wavering, if they cannot steal their hearts then they are of no use to the Sun and not worthy of the warm embrace of the Sun.” The Second One stated, their voice sounding almost monotone and stoic, devoid of almost any emotions. “You know what must be done to those not worthy of the Sun’s embrace, Forty-Fourth.”

“Understood Second One.” Forty-Fourth said with a bow, their voice sounding just as emotionless as the other. “I shall ensure this numberless receive proper ‘guidance’.” Before another word could be said, Forty-Fourth seemingly vanished into the surrounding dark corners.

“The day when you bear fruit for Celestia, is the day we can finally see true harmony.” Second One said to themselves, looking towards “The Harmonious One” as they referred to it. “I pray that day will soon arrive ‘Harmonious one’.” Second then bowed, backing away before turning to leave in full, only to feel a pulse of warmth cover the cavern three times. Causing Second to smile as the First’s offering, knowing his friend and brethren’s death was given a great honor. Only to miss the display of three fruits forming from the Harmonious One. A butterfly with bat wings encased in a fang, a diamond encased in pearls and wings enveloped in a rainbow.

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