Foaldo

Applebloom was thankful the stallions left, but sitting in a corner with both mares licking their lips at her was unnerving. They didn’t answer if they were protecting her.

“So, are you going to turn your family in?” Trixie asked curiously.

“Prolly not,” Applebloom sighed, too ashamed of what had happened to let it become public.

“Good,” Trixie licked her lips again, which caught Applebloom off guard. She’d thought Trixie was about to try and convince her to do so.

“There’s no reason to worry about that,” Starlight scoffed. “She knows we’ll melt her brain if she tells on us.”

“Tell… on you?” Applebloom whimpered.

“This is an opportunity,” Starlight ignored Applebloom. “It’s own family is okay with this, so there shouldn’t be repercussions.”

“Indeed,” nodded Trixie, “Besides, it has a tiny mud brain. We shouldn’t feel guilty for traumatizing it when it doesn’t have real emotions.”

“Hay!” Applebloom protested, horrified that they were serious. “A-ah do have feelin’s, and I’m really scared, so please… lemme go, okay?”

“Of course you can watch, Phyllis!” Starlight smiled brightly, dragging her potted plant Philodendron over from beside her desk. She winked at Trixie. “This slut loves to watch foal rape.”

“Too bad my cannon Mareblaster is on a date with Pinkie’s party cannon, or I’d invite her over too,” Trixie noted, picking up a bowl from Starlight’s desk with telekinesis and munching on the hard cereal-like bits inside.

“No, Phyllis, we can’t snuff every pony we rape,” Starlight chuckled at the plant. “Twilight will only forgive so much even if I sing songs at her. Besides, Bloom’s loser mom was eaten by timberwolves so can’t pop out replacements.”

Applebloom’s eyes widened as she wondered how often this happened. She was too afraid to respond to the comment about her mother, as much as it stung, so eyed the door. They were clearly crazier than the average unicorn maniac, but she’d never get to the door with two unicorns watching her.

“Want some grinded pony hooves?” Trixie offered Applebloom some of what she was eating. “I know muddies don’t have souls, but I feel bad looking at your dumb face.”

“W-what? No!” Applebloom backed herself against a wall.

“Rude!” Starlight creased her eyebrows at Applebloom. “Didn’t your parents teach you to accept hospitality before they died meaningless deaths?” She looked at Trixie. “Let’s get to molesting before it dies of its own stupidity.” She felt no need to pretend to like hornless freaks in private.

“You’re such a filly fooler,” chuckled Trixie affectionately.

“Of course I am,” Starlight rolled her eyes. “Why else would I pretend to reform and accept a lame-ass job as school counselor?”

Starlight grasped Applebloom in her magic, cleaning her fur of stallion cum and feces, lest she feel slightly straight by touching stallion juice. Applebloom squirmed, then squealed when the magic stung intensely all over. She cried as she felt her fur and flesh grow soggy.

“Ah dun wanna melt!” Applebloom begged.

“Her crying is hot,” observed Trixie.

“Calm down,” Starlight scoffed. “I’m just lubricating you more efficiently. No compression spell for you, though. I’ll cast one on us but I don’t want to risk you being comfortable.”

“Y-yer gonna shove me in yer butts?” Applebloom sobbed, the spell leaving a dull toothache-like pain all over her. She finally screamed towards the door. “Somepony help me!”

“Don’t be stupid,” Trixie grunted, idly masturbating at Applebloom’s crying. “Nopony cares if they hear you scream, and Trixie wants you in her dyke cunt.” There was a silence bubble around the room thanks to their tendency towards loud sex, but it was fun to let Applebloom think it was because no one loved her.

“You don’t be stupid, cunt,” Starlight said to Trixie. “I use the foaldo first.”

Starlight dragged Applebloom to Trixie with her magic as the foal ran in place. She purred as she lay on her back next to Phyllis, spreading out her hooves, which twitched in anticipation as Applebloom’s sobbing washed over her. Her pussy churned with the thought of betraying somepony that trusted her to save them.

Trixie telekinetically grasped Applebloom, which was all she needed, but came close to wrap her hooves around her as well, feeling the warm slimy surface against her as she forced the struggling foal towards the waiting orifice. She tried to pull Bloom’s legs together to push her in hind-hooves first, but Applebloom continued to thrash, the lubrication making it harder, if more pleasurable, to hold her writhing body.

Kissing the foal, Trixie used her magic to blast magic into Applebloom through her muzzle. The foal tensed at the shock running through her, convulsing and unable to move. While she was disabled, Trixie grasped Bloom’s hind legs in her magic, twisting them around like a bread tie. The foal squealed as one of her knees cracked under the intense pressure.

Applebloom shrieked, eyes wide in the realization that these two were even more sadistic than her brother and cousin. Realizing they wouldn’t hesitate to maim her, she held as still as possible, sobbing, “Ah’m cooperatin’ please!”

“Was that so hard?” Trixie said smugly, but didn’t untwist the legs while pushing Bloom’s hooves against Starlight’s pulsating passage. The moist lips popped over her hooves easily, stretching before clamping down, keeping the legs in the agonizing position before slowly sucking her in.

Starlight sat up to get a better look at Applebloom’s face, savoring the humiliation and fear as much as the stretch of her passage as her vulva worked its way up Bloom’s hind legs. She flexed her hips and rolled them against the foal being pushed into her, sliding a hoof down to rub against the filly’s slit.

Trixie zapped Applebloom again to intensify her sobbing, then bit her nose, leaving scratches with her tack-like teeth before pulling back. The small relief was short lived as Trixie sat up on her haunches, pushing her pussy against Applebloom’s face. Trixie growled at her. “Lick, muddy, before I play twist-her some more.”

Applebloom wretched, almost vomiting as the soggy hole was shoved into her face, but did as commanded, shivering as she lapped her tongue awkwardly against Trixie’s pussy. She felt Starlight’s tunnel pulse over her legs as she wrapped around Applebloom’s hips, expanding slowly before finally popping over the hump and more quickly slithering over her waist.

Her lower body felt like it was immersed in warm pudding, except that said pudding undulated around her as she was dragged further. While it didn’t smell as bad as somepony’s rear, it definitely felt grosser, and the way her enchanted soggy skin slurped against the inner tissue made it even worse.

Bloom’s face was slathered in pussy juice, slime coating her face as she looked up with cloudy, stinging eyes. Trixie grinned at her sadistically, savoring her shame, her pussy throbbing with the friction against the young face. Just when Applebloom thought it couldn’t get worse, Trixie panted. “Gotta pee…”

“You’re rubbing off on a toilet, just go there,” Starlight groaned as her thighs slurped Applebloom up to the chest, slowly expanding her vulva over her shoulders. Her tunnel convulsed more as her voice went higher, pushing herself towards orgasmic bliss around the foaldo. It strained even the unbroken bones as Starlight’s insides compressed.

Applebloom sobbed louder, certain someone could hear her through the door as that hall was always busy, but no one came. Maybe she really was worthless and unloved by the students here. When Trixie forced her muzzle open and let out a stream of urine, Applebloom just swallowed it down like a good toilet, the abasement slowly breaking her, sending her into a spiral of self-hatred.

“Look at her guzzle, dirt ponies really are filthy,” Starlight moaned, then leaned over to bite a leaf off Phyllis, tearing it free then grinning at the plant. “You like watching, don’t you Phyllis, you cucked slut.”

“Why do dirt ponies even exist? We do everything better than them,” Trixie said, still grinning wickedly. “This thing is even more worthless than its moronic parents. They’d be so ashamed, if they weren’t rotten timberwolf shit already. It was a fate more dignified than deserved. Mmmph…”

Trixie’s pussy convulsed against her, splattering it with pussy juice in addition to the streaming urine. As Starlight’s still-climaxing pussy lips slipped around Bloom’s neck and tightened, Applebloom could no longer swallow, so her muzzle filled before Trixie urinated in her eyes instead. Applebloom just stared as the stinging fluid poured over her open eyes, too broken to react properly.

Applebloom was somewhat thankful when Starlight encompassed her head. It felt gross on her piss-stained face, but at least their lewd moans were muffled for her now. Her broken legs popped through Starlight’s cervix and pushed into her womb, which stretched out to accommodate the foal fucked deeply into her. As the pressure released, she was sucked in faster, and actively tried to back into it, gagging on the flood of pussy juice in Starlight’s fuck tunnel.

“This is so hot!” Starlight’s muffled voice from outside said. “Trixie, finish pissing on Phyllis then grind on her pot!”

“Why?” snorted Trixie.

“Because otherwise I’ll kick you out,” Starlight growled. “And you’ll commit suicide by manticore like the disgrace you are. Now hurry up and make out with the plant I love more than you.”

“S-sorry,” Trixie was easily cowed. She finished relieving herself into the pot and then lapped at the leaves as she grinded her hips against the cold, hard pot’s surface.

“That’s right, sluts,” Starlight groaned at Trixie and Phyllis. “I’m gonna cum all over you so you dare not defy my power again.”

Wait. Starlight hadn’t fully orgasmed yet? That meant the near bone-crushing pressure Bloom felt up until then wasn’t as far as things could go. In a panic, she struggled to get her head out of the tunnel and into the womb, attempting to pull it apart with her forelegs also stuck there. She almost passed out from oxygen deprivation, but finally popped her head out where there was a little bit of air, even if it smelled like rancid fish.

Her front legs however were still inside the tunnel when Starlight suddenly went off, and Applebloom wailed as they were crushed with intense pressure. The scream of the foal inside her made Starlight cum harder, the clenched tunnel like a steel vice. Applebloom heard, and felt, her bones crack several times before the convulsions of agony finally stopped and the filly could pull her mangled limbs into the womb with the rest of her, curling up and sobbing anew.

“You know what?” Starlight said, resting a hoof on her squirming belly and watching Trixie kissing her plant. “I bet those faggots didn’t devirginize her… time for a cock spell.”

“What? No!” Applebloom shrieked. Were they really going to take the last bit of dignity she had?

The two laughed at her muffled response, as Starlight’s body convulsed to push her back out. Despite the discomfort of the repulsive flesh prison, Applebloom tried her best to stay there. She clung weakly with her broken hooves to the edge, but only hurt them more as she was sucked back through the cervix

Applebloom could only gag for air again as the cervix snatched her by the head and squeezed until she feared her skull might crack. As she struggled, Starlight gave a telekinetic yank, shuddering in pleasure as the foal was ejected head first onto the floor. The crying filly slammed into the hard surface before curling up to weep, their amused laughter echoing in her head.

It was one horror and humiliation after another as Starlight’s horn glowed brighter and her clit swelled grotesquely, forming a pulsating member, as big as Bloom’s brother but looking much different. It was ridged, barbed, and knotted. Being a farm filly, Bloom had seen plenty of animals do it, so knew all the weird features animal dicks could have. The one that flopped out and smacked her moist behind had all of them.

“Ya gotta be kiddin me…” gasped Applebloom. “T-that won’t fit! At least do another stretchy spell on me!”

“I want to feel its pelvis crack,” grinned Starlight, stroking herself off. “Then it can be even more of a cripple like that featherbrain it hangs out with.”

“If it can’t work, its family may kick its useless plot out,” pondered Trixie. “That would be hot. Seriously, that’s one of Trixie’s fetishes.”

“Shut up, simp,” Starlight told Trixie. “I know you prefer to be the one inside, but I’m fucking it into you. Don’t worry, I’ll cast less stretch magic on you so it’ll still hurt.”

“Trixie looks forward to suffering for you,” Trixie giggled, turning her bottom around towards Starlight. “And more to the suffering of the inferior inside her.”

Applebloom tried to crawl away in a panic, but all four of her knees had been shattered from the treatment. She tried to use the shattered limbs as the pain coursed through her, but Starlight was all over her like covid on an anti-vax parade.

Starlight grasped her in both front hooves, not needing magic to hold the squirming filly. She moaned as she held Applebloom closer to her to feel her writhing, pushing her wicked tip against her virgin entrance.

“Nothing like ravaging an unwilling hole a third my age,” moaned Starlight as she pressed her tip more firmly.

It would have taken longer, but Starlight used telekinesis to pry open the foal’s snatch, stretching it over her tip, then shoved as hard as she could. Applebloom shrieked, eyes wide as her hymen was torn through without regard. Starlight didn’t care if she hurt the foal, in fact she relished the chance to torture an inferior species for her own pleasure. It fondly reminded her of the mud pony toys she had as a foal.

Applebloom’s shriek was muffled as her head was pressed against Trixie’s pussy again, bubbles forming in her fluids as Bloom’s muzzle slid into her greasy twat. Trixie rolled her eyes back, pressing her rump against the pussy massage as she stretched over the sobbing eyes of the desperate foal. Once her muzzle and nose were inside, Applebloom realized it had been a bad idea to scream, as she’d expelled all her air, and now she was gargling fresh pussy juice without a bit of oxygen.

Not that she could hold her breath anyway as the pressure built within her own passage. Starlight groaned as Bloom’s pussy compressed around her dick, but forced it deeper into the foal-light, then groaning at the sharp crack of the foal’s pelvic bone splitting in two from the pressure, starting as a painful crack and then expanding slowly with each thrust into an agonizing split until it outright snapped into two, sending her hind legs into a fit of shivers as she lost all control.

As the ridges snapped against her bleeding cunt lips, Applebloom went from resisting the entrance to desperately trying to get inside Trixie. She shoved her front hooves inside the best she could, letting them get sucked into the convulsions, and squirmed like a snake slithering through thick mud as she desperately pushed harder. Fortunately it wasn’t too hard as Starlight’s thrusting bottomed out against her cervix and shoved her forward with the excess force.

Applebloom felt dizzy with pain and lack of air, her whole body still burning with humiliation and stabbing pain as her underage hole grotesquely stretched over the magical cock. If the torment didn’t feel so real, she’d be sure she was dreaming. She pushed herself forward, feeling Trixie’s tight lips stretch over her shoulders and down over her chest as it quickly slid to her belly. She felt like she’d soon get away, but the progress stopped when the lips got to her hips, which were expanded unnaturally by the counselor's rape-stick.

The foal’s muzzle pushed through Trixie’s cervix and breathed the rancid air, but still got more fluid in her lungs than not, gagging violently as she strained to pry it open more with her shattered limbs. She felt her own cervix give, Starlight’s shaft forcing its way into her immature womb and slamming at the back wall, slamming as hard as she could, taking long deep strokes to make sure every ridge popped against Bloom’s torn lips.

Thanks to Trixie’s snatch not being able to get around Applebloom’s unnaturally expanded hips, Starlight was able to force her full knot inside, groaning as she was locked inside and her cock exploded in jets of thick sperm inside Bloom. It felt to both of them like Applebloom’s womb might burst from the influx of fluid.

“Such despair and degradation,” moaned Starlight as she came, pushing as tightly as she could against Applebloom, who was now convulsing within Trixie and around Starlight. “Fuck, there’s nothing sexier than putting a foal through this kind of trauma… to know her fragile little mind will be ruined irreparably… how she’ll never be able to enjoy normal sex.”

“Fucking hoooot!” Trixie agreed as she came as well from the masochistic pleasure of having a foal forced into her, feeling like giving birth in reverse to a triple-sized fetus. She couldn’t stop cumming as her mistress put her and their victim through so much delicious agony. “In a perfect world, this is what all muddies would be used for!”

Applebloom was convinced that it couldn’t ever get worse than this. The only thing that saved her from being completely torn apart by Starlight’s shaft was as the cum expanded her gut, it stretched Trixie’s pussy lips as well, and finally they popped over her hips and allowed her deeper.

Now not even Starlight’s thick knot could keep her attached as she blasted forward into Trixie’s womb, rocketed into the new flesh prison as she was yanked free of the shaft. Her shattered pelvis hurt even worse as it was compressed within the tight passage further, torn bond grinding together, but soon was expelled into the womb with the rest of her thrashing body.

Applebloom’s desperate gasps for disgusting air were short-lived as Starlight’s cum rapidly filled Trixie’s womb. Magical spunk rose in the passage, Applebloom weakly trying to keep her muzzle above the surface, but her whole body rebelled in agony at every movement she tried to make, and soon she found herself breathing a thick lungful of Starlight’s hot sperm. She could hear them laughing outside at the gurgling pleas that the filly made from within.

She probably shouldn’t have feared death at that point, but still found terror welling up inside of her at the prospect. Applejack had always told her she’d go to the deepest pit of Tartarus if she had premarital sex, and hadn’t said anything about it having to be consensual, so Applebloom was sure when she died, she’d end up there.

The filly saw a light at the end of a slimy tunnel, and she thought she’d died for sure, but it was actually Starlight using telekinesis to yank her head-first back through the passage to the outside. When she neared the exit, Starlight shoved her own head into Trixie to grab Bloom’s face in her tack-teeth by the face, yanking her back violently. Applebloom squeaked at the feel of the teeth, like rusty nails sinking into her face, and desperately hoped they were done with her broken body.

As Applebloom vomited cum all over the floor so she could take a breath, their laughter rang out above her. How could two ponies she thought would never hurt her do this? Were all the kindest adults actually torturing foals in private?

“There you are, you worthless sack of rotten sardine-smelling apples,” Starlight laughed as only Applebloom’s head had emerged. “Celestia… the humiliation on your face is delicious, it’s making me horny all over again.”

“Mmm,” Trixie moaned, arching her back and shivering as she looked under herself at Applebloom. “Just look at that broken stare… I haven’t seen that beautiful glazed expression since we made use of that lost filly guide. We won’t get in trouble for this one though will we?”

“It’ll be fine,” Starlight stroked Applebloom’s sagging face with mocking gentleness. “No one will believe a poor sack of dirt over Twilight’s faithful student. At worst this thing will do the world and its family a favor by killing itself.”

“Twilight, help!” Applebloom shrieked when her lungs were finally emptied, reminded that Twilight’s office was next door. Her only hope now was for Twilight to hear and come for her; that was the one pony Applebloom could trust completely to rescue her!

“Let’s put that bawling muzzle to good use, mud dildo,” Starlight smirked.

Before Applebloom slid out any further, Starlight turned and pressed her own waiting pussy against Applebloom’s head. The foal tried to turn away, but it was useless as it just slurped over the side of her head as she wailed for help and soon muffled her cries once again with the tight stretch of wet flesh.

“Consider yourself lucky,” Trixie shivered as she pressed back against Starlight. “You’re going to be a double dildo for the two hottest dykes in Equestria.”

“The second and third hottest,” Starlight corrected her. “Don’t even pretend we’re hotter than Phyllis.”

“Hmmph,” said Trixie. “Second and fourth then, because you’re nowhere near as hot as my manticore. Your small-ass pussy won’t even fit me inside without magic.”

The two growled at each other, but that didn’t stop their play. They lay on their sides, scissoring together as they undulated their hips. Applebloom felt her battered body pushed from Trixie into Starlight, the grotesque slurp filling the room before only her shattered hips were inside Trixie, only to be forced back in the other direction. She was sloshed back and forth, feeling her air cut off again as she couldn’t get deep enough into Starlight to take in the putrid air she’d put in her womb. She couldn’t stop herself from trying to breathe though and ended up getting another lung-full, this time of thick stinging pussy juice.

“Better satisfy us or we’ll go for your little friends next!” Trixie warned. “Trixie wouldn’t normally torture the unicorn one, but she deserves it for being such close friends with dirt and feathers.”

Even as she suffocated, Applebloom did her best to follow the order, terrified of her best friends suffering the same humiliation and agony. There was little she could do though, her limbs wrenched and swollen beyond use as jagged bone poked through her flesh. She writhed harder though, weakly reaching out her tongue to lap at the sticky walls within Starlight’s passage in an effort to get her off faster. Maybe then at least it’d be over.

“Perfect,” Starlight groaned as they undulated their hips together, both bellies swollen with the bulge of Applebloom shifting back and forth between them.

The two mares orgasmed intensely together, Applebloom’s disgrace driving them harder over the edge than before. Suddenly the filly’s body was trapped inside twin vices with nowhere to let out the pressure. She had thought it couldn’t hurt worse, but as her rib cage collapsed and her shattered ribs tore through her organs, she was proven woefully wrong. She tried to unleash one final scream, but there was no air to do so as her dizzy head was crushed beneath the pressure.

The crush of her body sounded like a pile of brittle branches being snapped in two beneath all the soggy wetness of the lewd act. She felt as if every bone in her body had been destroyed at once as the mares’ orgasmic bliss flowed over her. Finally even her head gave, the loud crack of her skull the last thing the foal heard before her brain was crushed, oozing out from the shattered brain casing as her life was violently ended.

“Fuck that was hot…” Trixie moaned as their bodies slowly stopped. “I think it might have stopped moving though…”

“Good, that’s even hotter…” Starlight groaned, slowly pulling away to allow the soggy corpse to squeeze out onto the floor between them. “I haven’t gotten to murder-rape a filly in too long.”

Her body was completely crushed, the rib cage compressed to half its normal size. Applebloom’s dead eyes stared in horror, popped out of the sockets due to the intense pressure within her skull and hanging there over her crushed muzzle. She was barely recognizable as something that had once been a foal.

“Well at least it didn’t die a virgin,” Trixie chuckled, relaxing and letting a stream of piss flow out over Applebloom’s still corpse. “Though there is now the problem of there being a murdered foal on your office floor. Should we preserve it into a permanent dildo so her brother and cousin won’t be mad?”

“Nah, I’ll just incinerate the corpse,” Starlight decided, doing the same and releasing herself over the body, always enjoying a post-coitus urination on her victim. “It’ll be more fun to melt her family’s brains so they just forget she ever existed at all.”

Starlight pulled Phyllis over lest she be left out, pulling out a plug at the base of the plant’s pot so that water trickled out onto the foal as well, the threesome all sullying the body of their victim one last time.

“Actually, I’m going to have to stop you there,” Twilight appeared in a flash in the office. “Not from pissing on that dirt, but from incinerating it.”

“Oh horse apples,” sighed Starlight. “I thought I put a bubble of silence on the room!”

“Oh, I have a camera in your office,” Twilight nodded. “I have cameras all over Ponyville, royal privilege and all, I actually saw what happened in the Apple barn too.”

That would explain why both of Twilight’s front hooves were drenched and there was fluid drooling down her thighs. At least she enjoyed the shows.

“Trixie didn’t kill this one!” Trixie quickly claimed. “If anypony has to sing a song to get forgiveness, it’s Starlight!”

“Oh don’t worry, I’m not mad,” Twilight smiled gently at her friends. “I can resurrect it and forget about this… if I get to borrow it.”