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This is your warning~.

Sweet apple acres has taken on a load of farmhooves to aid in this year's cider harvest, and it is time for everypony to get a taste of the celebrations.

This is the first story in the "Harvest Hooty-heiney" series.
The second entry can be found here:
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1st: You are here.

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(Spoilers)
(Character Quote: "Well ain't that a heck'uva sight." -Applejack)

(Quick guide:

Harvest celebrations, relaxation, willing causal anal vore, same size, female pred, dancing, gas, huge farts.

After 1st: Belly kneading, oral sex, blowjob, gas, chubby tummy, implied mass vore. Sitting the hay.

After 2nd: Casual anal vore, implied uncertain fate. Hitting the say.)

2nd Story:

(Quick guide:

Belching, chatting with meal, disposal ( post-vore scat ), big dumps, toiler paper transformation.

After 1st: Epilogue, finished wiping. )

(Legend:

Cent: Short term for centimetre.
Deci: Short term for decimetre.
Chronicle: A series of stories connected but not sequential. Ongoing stories without regular updates. Rapacitor: A predator who eats for the sake of greed and gluttony.)
I do not own several characters depicted in this story. This is a work of parody and perversion.

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[Story preview:

“Phoooweee,” rose a wrinkled yet spry voice, “but ah say, what's so good 'bout a bunch a barrels of cider, if their ain't no pony ta drink with?” Granny smith proclaimed.
To which Applejack raised her hat. “Ya'll heard her. You've all worked like apples, and now, is time tah play like apples too, let the cider flow~,” she announced as barrels were rolled up and tapped, and ponies flocked to fill up their tankards. Fiddlesticks took the cue, and music filled the barn.

Continued in the story above.]

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Willing Soft-Vore 3rd-person Anal-Vore Same-Size feral onomatopoeia Consensual Male-Female-Prey Female-Casual-Pred Multiple-Prey My-Little-Pony Fart gas Stomach-noises Implied-Fatal Quadruped Applejack Big-Mac Party Belly-rubbing Oral-Sex Blowjob MLP Post_Vore Disposal_Scat TP_TF Outhouse Watersports

Willing Soft-Vore 3rd-person Anal-Vore Same-Size feral onomatopoeia Consensual Male-Female-Prey Female-Casual-Pred Multiple-Prey My-Little-Pony Fart gas Stomach-noises Fatal Quadruped Applejack MLP Post_Vore Disposal_Scat TP_TF Outhouse Watersports