Many years ago, before Ponyville was even founded, the mare that would be one day called Granny Smith was called Golden Smith. She was travelling with her family as they explored the lands, looking for various seeds to collect and perhaps a good land to finally settle on. Yet there was a melancholy to Golden's heart. It had quite recently been Golden Smith's eighteenth birthday, and it reminded her that she had never truly had a place to settle down and truly call home.

But even so, Golden Smith was a lovely young lady, as her father was eager to tell everypony. Pretty, hard-working, honest yet also virtuous, polite and never one to get involved with any undue funny business. A true, proper Lady and that was something that Golden Smith always prided herself on.

Today, their caravan had taken them to the capital of Equestria itself, Canterlot. Golden had never seen a place quite so large, and the city still seemed to be expanding! Around them, newly built wooden homes with thatched houses sprawled through the lands while through the distant mountains, Golden could spot the gleaming palaces and marble buildings where the nobility of Canterlot lived.

But the jewel in her view had to be the alicorn standing upon her carriage, her mane billowing in the breeze. Every hair in her fur, every feather in her wings seemed to project grace and radiance. Her body was a thing of true beauty, though Golden couldn't quite believe that any pony truly had a bosom quite so large. Surely it was unnecessary, even if they did seem to make her father drool, and Golden Smith herself couldn't help but sneak a peak.

However as she took a closer look at this place, something did seem quite rotten about it indeed. Even the guards did not wear thick, protective armour like they should, but dressed themselves with chest plates that were barely bigger than a bra. It seemed to simply accentuate rather than conceal all that should be hidden.

But Golden was brought out of her disgust by a soft melodic chuckle from the beautiful Princess. "I've expecting you all, seed collectors, aren't you?"

"Y-you know us?" Golden Smith asked, seeing her mother and father just as surprised as herself that this goddess was expecting them.

"Yes, a few very special ponies told me you were coming. Might you join me in the palace?" She asked, her voice carried a teasing hint but also made it very clear that she wouldn't take no for an answer. Not that Golden Smith had any issues when she saw the glittering palace in the distance.

"We get to go up there?!" She squealed, forgetting her manners. When she saw Celestia's amused smile she remembered them and curtseyed instead. "Forgive me, Princess. I'd be honoured for your hospitality."

Celestia smiled and curled a finger, inviting them onto the carriage. Giddily Golden Smith climbed into the carriage and then was taken back to the castle, pulled along by the pegasus guards themselves. It was almost erotic, these ponies serving their Princess, but Golden shouldn't have thoughts like that.

Yet as she peered behind her, to the beautiful Princess towering over her from behind, her huge white wings shielding her from her parents' views, delicate hands pressing into her shoulders as her huge bosom grazed across the top of Golden Smith's hair. Despite it being quite inappropriate, she couldn't help but feel slightly hot and bothered by her touch.

Okay, maybe more than slightly.

"You're such a lovely girl, Golden Smith. I've been told so many wonderful things about you." She purred, just quiet enough that she was sure her parents couldn't hear, but enough that Golden couldn't help but shiver.

"Ah can't imagine why. Ah'm nopony important." She gasped, trying to shake her head of impure thoughts.

"I have a special gift for your family, Granny Smith, and a special task for you. I do hope you'll accept." Celestia purred, fingers ever so delicately massaging her shoulders. "If you fulfil your task I'm sure you're family will appreciate it. You're a good girl, aren't you?"

"Ah-ah..." She stuttered as she processed exactly what she said. "I-it's actually Golden Smith."

"Oh?" Celestia said, her eyes flickering down to her Cutie Mark. "I suppose that makes sense, you're far too young to be a granny. Please accept my apology."

With that Celestia's hands, still shielded from her parents' view reached forwards, under Golden Smith's dress. Golden let out a yelp as she found her breasts grasped by the Solar Princess herself, but that stream of panic soon gave way to something else. A feeling Golden Smith wasn't supposed to feel until marriage, and not at the hands of a woman. Pleasure, a pleasure that stirred from her breasts, and flowed through her body and felt so gooood.

"Are you alright, Golden?" Her father asked, snapping Golden out of her reverie. Her wide eyes darted around to see if anypony had seen that, but to her surprise nopony had. The guards pulling the carriage didn't seem to notice anything, even if Golden could swear that one particularly pretty one had been looking behind her, and Celestia's wings shielded her from her parent's view.

"Go ahead, Golden," Celestia whispered, squeezing her nipple particularly hard. "Tell them how you feel."

"Ah'm good, Papa." Golden said, an octave higher than normal. "Jus' feeling really good."

They approached the palace, and Celestia pulled away from Golden Smith, leaving her parents none the wiser. Her voice switched back to the serene and royal voice that befitted the virtuous Princess of Equestria. Enough that Golden Smith had started doubting that what she had heard before wasn't a figment of her imagination.

They were led through the palace and Golden was once again in awe of the splendour and beauty. Fancier than any wagon, and able to make every lodge Golden Smith had stayed at no fancier than a mud pit. Their family had travelled so far and wide, and Golden had seen so many wonderful sights, but this one truly took the pie. She caught the slightest smile from Celestia as she followed the Princess up onto the balcony.

Once there Celestia went on to explain that there was a large plot of land where the Smiths could be allowed to settle. It was remote, fertile and beautiful, prime real estate for farmers like herself. The only downside seemed to be the forest, which was apparently a living aphrodisiac, they were warned not to enter the Everfree, even if it apparently had the most tasty fruits in all of Equestria. Golden couldn't help but think that the Princess was looking directly at her when she said that.

"I must confess, though, that this is solely speculation, I haven't quite decided on whether I'll grant the land to your family." Celestia said, after explaining all of this. "I shall consult some documents to help me decide, but you may all rest in my palace whilst I decide."

Golden beamed. She wanted this, she desperately wanted to settle down, just like her Ma' and Pa' wanted to, this was the dream of the Smith Family. This... this needed to happen.

"Oh thank you, Princess," Golden said, before curtseying. "I really hope you'll agree to this, it would mean the world to my family."

"I'm sure that I will, Golden dear, especially if you continue to be a good girl for me." Celestia purred. For a second her eyes filled with the desire of a succubus, but it was gone within a blink of an eye. As Golden was led to her room, apart from her parents, she flopped onto the softest bed she had ever laid on.

But despite the perfection of the room, and the comfort of the bed, sleep eluded her. She was filled with anxiety about the possibility of a new home and a new life. And perhaps part of her was struck by the sheer beauty of this princess. Every step the alicorn had walked radiated grace, every breath she took made her chest rise and fall in a way that was hypnotic.

Golden started to feel impure pleasure spread through her body, but immediately started shaking her head. "No, no, Golden, don't think that it ain't right."

She was shaken out from her impure thoughts by the opening of her bedroom door, however, and the beautiful Princess Celestia entered her presence. Even with the room pitch black, the goddess lit up the room with her heavenly radiance. "P-princess?"

"I wanted to speak with you privately, Golden, ever since you arrived here. If you do, I'd be more willing to consider granting your family your land." Celestia explained, beckoning her to follow her.

"Me? But Ah'm nopony special," Golden said, pulling the sheets further up her body, out of shyness rather than modesty, her patterned, woolly nightwear was far from revealing after all.

"Nonsense Golden, I know you are a very important pony, especially to me and my... advisors. Now come with me, I have something I wish to tell you." Celestia said, grasping Golden Smith by the hand and taking her through the halls with a light grip that Golden still lacked the strength to compete with.

She stayed silent, terrified of making a mistake, yet at the same time she felt warmth spread from Celestia's white fur and through her arm. Her heart was beating in her chest as she trailed behind the Princess, her eyes unable to avoid watching the swaying of her divine body, especially the captivating, round rear that Golden couldn't tear her eyes away from.

"See something you like?" She asked, wiggling her ass, snapping Golden out of her reverie.

“A-ah’m sorry, I didn’t mean to-“

“I wouldn’t be shaking it if I didn’t want you to look.” Celestia said, placing her finger on her lips.

Celestia led her towards an inconspicuous bookshelf, hidden away deep within the library. Golden’s jaw dropped as the wall seamlessly transformed into a hidden passage.

“This is the greatest secret in Equestria. Do you feel lucky?”

Why was she being shown this? The greatest secret in Equestria? What about her parents? What was she being shown?

They entered what could only be seen as a dungeon, with five separate paintings, each with a separate person across the walls of the room, a statue of the Celestia in the centre. Though she was knelt down, before a dragon performing-

“Oh my!” She gasped, covering her mouth with a hand. Her hands shook as she realised that the beautiful, virtuous goddess she so admired was on her knees, taking this dragon’s cock down her throat.

The door slammed behind her, giving her a jump. Her eyes darted around, there was no way out, and Celestia was smiling. Not the gentle, virtuous smile of a wise leader, but the wicked grin of a sensual succubus, delighting in her victory. "Like the statue? Soon all of Equestria will be like me in that statue."

"What-what's going on?"

"This-" Celestia seized Golden by the shoulders. "-this is where the real me comes out. This is where I break in my Master's slaves."

Celestia tore open her pyjama shirt in one fell swoop, buttons went flying as Golden scrambled to cover herself from the Princess. Barely a second later, Celestia's magic tore down her panties as well, Golden's hands scrambled to cover both as she stumbled forward from this lusty demon.

Celestia smiled at her panic and lit her horn, washing her clothes in her golden light. As she did so her white dress peeled off her body, replaced with nothing more than the tightest latex panties, stilettos and loves with her celestial mane tied into a ponytail. A whip was summoned, which she stretched in her hands.

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"Oh, I do love the look of surprise on your faces. The moment you all see the REAL Celestia, not the virtuous little fraud that the prudes of Equestria see, but the perverted demon twisting this land into a fantasy for her dear Master." Celestia raised her hands and golden chains of light clasped around Golden's hands. With a simple flick of her wrist, Golden's naked body was thrown onto a table, her wrists and ankles clamped in restraints. “But you Golden, are special. A special request from agents of my Master.”

She leaned over the young woman, hands now rubbing against Golden's pussy. The Princess's fingers were divine, sinful pleasure beyond anything she had ever felt coursed through her body. Even though Golden knew she ought to resist her touch, but it just felt so good.

"Ooooohh, can't... must.....resist..." She moaned, eyes fluttering as her body shuddered. Celestia seemed pleased, she kept fingering the young woman as she leaned forward. Her titanic tits smothered Golden's own more modest pair as she whispered into her ear.

"You remind me of myself, back before my Master came to me. Trying to be the virtuous pony that everypony expects us to be, but all the time, repressing what a slut you really are." She purred into Golden's ear, sending another shiver down her spine.

"Ah-ah'm not a slut." She whimpered, even as she felt her stomach twist, as it often did when telling a lie. But wasn't she telling the truth?

"Oh, I disagree." Celestia purred, standing straight. Golden whimpered as her fingers were removed from her pussy, in reflex her legs squeezed together as if trying to trap the Princess's fingers inside her. "After all, it's genetic. Isn't it, girls?"

"Oh yes, it definitely runs in our family," A new voice spoke, in a southern accent so similar to Golden's. Lifting her head as far as she could reach, Golden spotted two beautiful women with shapely sexy bodies, embracing each other, both sharing a southern belle appeal and a sexy behind. Their eyes were painted with deep red eyeshadow, like some floozy on the street.

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"Can't believe that's our Granny, or Golden I guess. I just want to eat the whore out." The older one spoke, her voice tinged with a sexual southern drawl.

"Who are ya ponies?" She whimpered, they seemed familiar somehow, but she was certain she'd never seen them before.

"Ever heard of time travel? We're from the future, Sugarcube, we're your granddaughters." The younger of the two explained, licking the tips of her fingers. "Ah'm Applebloom."

"And Ah'm Applejack." The older one said, trailing a hand across Golden's arm. "Ah still can't believe our Granny was ever this sexy."

"That-that ain't possible!" Golden protested, face whipping between the two. "Time travel ain't-"

"Granny, do you remember when you were the one who forgot to put the brakes on your wagon? It led to the entire thing tumbling down the hill and breaking, but nopony ever found out did they?" Applejack asked hands on her hips, a confident smirk on her lips. "And you didn't tell nopony, did ya? No ponies except your granddaughters, I mean."

H-How did they know that, nopony had ever known that? And Golden had never told another pony. Not yet anyway. Was it true?

"H-how is this possible?" She whimpered, eyes darting to Applejack, then Applebloom and then to the Princess herself. But she found no answer, just the perverted smiles of the three ponies.

"Well, Celestia ain't the only Princess serving our Master." Applejack explained, taking a forceful grope of her right tit, whilst her fingers on her left hand were taken into Applebloom's lips. "One has the power to time travel, and she brought us here to tell you something?"

"What?" Golden Smith asked, head flipping between her two 'granddaughters'. Both were smiling, their bodies squirming ever so slightly as they seemed so aroused.

"We wanted ya to be different, to raise us different. To not be such a prude, and for you to do the same for Ponyville and our Master." Applebloom explained, pouting like a puppy.

"And this is going to help you understand," Applejack said, raising two bottles of some strange liquid, one a fizzy orange, the other a silky pink. Out of the corner of Golden's eye, she saw Celestia's eyes sparkle.

"Ah, a Zebra potion. I believe that's a potion for word binding and some eternal youth. Both potions were in my mind only theoretically possible." Celestia noted as Golden's eyes widened. "I had thought it impossible in practice."

"You'll have our Master's sexy Zebra witch Zecora to thank for that." Applejack explained, rubbing her thumb against the glass. "She's able to make the impossible possible. Especially when our Master is involved."

"Sounds like a sexy, wonderful woman, an excellent slave for our Master." Celestia said, nodding like a sage.

"Why? What does it do?" Golden asked, eyeing the potion with concern.

Celestia leaned down into Golden's ear and with a wicked smile. "The first will make sure you don't age past your prime, keeping you sexy for our Master, and the second, well, it'll make sure you keep your word."

"What do you mean?"

"Zebras wanted to use these in deals, but couldn't get it to work," Applejack explained, forcing Golden's mouth open and forcing the potions down her throat, it was impossible not to swallow. "Here's how it'll work. We'll make the terms of a deal, and when you agree, that potion will make sure you'll keep your word."

"And if I refuse?" She asked, the moment the glass bottle was removed from her mouth.

Applejack licked her lips and placed her hands on her hips. "You won't if you ever want to get any release, or cum again. Princess Celestia?"

A spell washed over Golden, and she could feel something tighten around her loins, she could just feel her ability to feel release was cut off, like someone had turned a valve on her pussy. "What y-you think Ah'm some floozy who can't get go two seconds without relief?"

"Of course not, but if Ah'm honest, Granny that's the problem." Applejack leaned forward and squeezed her right tit, more roughly than before. "Cause that's exactly what we want you to be."

"And you'd really like it, I mean Ah'm a total slut now, just like mah Mistress wants me to be and it's been the best days of my life, and my friends too!" Applebloom explained, shuffling over between Golden Smith's legs, tentatively licking the exposed quiver.

"So here's the deal. You're going to worship our Master, you'll be his fuck slave, just like us." Applebloom said before she started lapping up Golden's nectar from her pussy. It was relatively inexperienced compared to the rest of Spike's harem, but to the inexperienced Golden, it was a pleasure beyond anything she had ever felt.

"A-AHHH, No-No-never. Ah'll never serve no Master, whoever he is!" Golden protested, even as her nerves flared up with arousal. Tingling across her crotch, a sensation that Golden had always forbidden herself from feeling.

"You don't know who he is? Celestia, perhaps you ought to change that." Applejack suggested, softly rubbing her hand over Golden's nipple, like stroking a cat. "Remind her of his greatness."

"Yes, I believe I should." Celestia said, standing from a chair that she had taken. Craning her neck, Golden noticed that she wasn't wearing anything below the waist, and her fingers were wet with cum. With a wave of her hand she cast another spell, and Golden could feel memories enter her mind. They felt stale and alien, but she had no doubt as to what they were. Memories of the past, of Celestia's submission, visions of the future and which paths she needed to take.

And at the centre of it all was the dragon Spike and the unicorn Rarity. Golden saw them as Celestia saw them back then, divine, regal and deserving of total submission, but at the same time so releasing something deep inside of her, a sexual predator that would delight and be proud of her sluttiness. Her every thought in her head was a plan to up her sex appeal so as to further serve her Master.

The memories of the past warped into visions of the future. She knew now that time travel was involved, even after Applejack told her her secret, she never quite believed it. But now she could see it herself, the path ahead, the perverted destiny that Celestia was working towards, the steps they could take and the fixed points that must be avoided. And the children she would have, and their children.

"You really are mah granddaughters?" She gasped, turning to the two, noticing the triumphant smile on Applejack's face. "AHH!"

Applebloom's tongue had traced across a particularly sensitive piece of flesh, fuzzy pleasure coiled from the touch of her tongue. "MMM!"

"Yes, but I'd rather talk about our Master and our Mistress. You see him now don't you, in all his magnificence, the dragon stud that conquers the world on the top of his dick. And at the centre of his horde of the most beautiful princesses, goddesses, models and all the most beautiful women slobbering over his cock. That's what we want you to do too." Applejack explained, pressing her arms around her breasts. "It may be evil but that's what makes it so damn hot."

"AHH!" Golden squealed, as she felt a single finger slide into her snatch, the soft giggles of Applebloom alerting her to the culprit.

"Stop stalling, sis, start making the demands. Ah want to see her warp from a prudish granny into a slutty MILF idol." Applebloom begged, her free hand furiously masturbating.

"Yes, I suppose I should," Applejack said, lifting a tall, muscular leg over Golden's head and blocking Golden's view of anything but the succulent ass placed on her head, and the tiniest peek of her tits over it. "Take a taste, you need your medicine."

Golden tried to keep her mouth shut, the droplets of her granddaughter's cum dribbled through her lips, lighting her taste buds with a sweet, juicy tang that was sinfully irresistible. "Now, listen to these terms, dear and you will get to cum. Don't you worry it will be a perfectly fair and honest deal, as the Element of Honesty herself can attest to."

Golden rolled her eyes, or they rolled back into her skull from pleasure, she just wasn't sure anymore. The pressure was building and building yet sealed off from release, forced to express itself in moans, screams and sweat. She wanted to cum, so bad, damn the sin, but she couldn't.

Applejack noted all of this if the smile on her face was anything to go by, was quite enjoying this. "Now then, number one before all else. You will serve our Master, mind, body and soul. If he calls you, you'll answer, if he gives you an order, you will obey, if he's horny, you will offer to fuck."

Golden's face was filled with pussy and ass so she only let out a muffled cry of defiance, that was ignored, so Applejack continued. "That goes for our Mistress Rarity as well, but never at our Master's expense. You will also acknowledge her superiority, she is the Diamond in the Horde, and so you'll recognise her superior beauty, intelligence and worth compared to you."

Golden hadn't considered the unicorn Rarity before, her mind had been so distracted by everything around her, but even from simply tracing her view in the visions, she was truly a thing of beauty. One that her body betrayed her purity for, no matter how much she tried to resist.

"Second, you're going to become a proud slut. It'll be your life mission to make yourself the finest, sluttiest MILF you can be. You'll take no cock unless it's to birth our parents, but you'll train yourself on every dildo, strap-on and sex toy you can find, and fuck every sexy woman you meet to hone your craft. You'll be proud of whorish nature, and get rid of that prudish shame. You'll wear the sexiest clothing as well, displaying the whore you are to the world."

Golden wanted to shout back, but that angry shout became a lustful squeal as Applebloom pushed a second finger into her. Crazed lust was filling her body, she started to shake in aroused desperation, it was as if the neurons had stopped listening to her brain and had started listening to her pussy.

"When you create the town of Ponyville you'll try your damndest to make it a sex-crazed haven for our future Master. You'll encourage the sluttiest clothing, you'll invite whores, harlots and strippers to the town, ensuring it'll become a place of sex and lust, and encourage every woman to encourage in your footsteps. You'll try to make sure the town is built to be a slutty paradise where our Master doesn't need to go more than a few steps to find a sexy hot babe." Applejack was now molesting her own tits now, her demands coming out as soft pants.

Golden herself was now feeling her mind start to fog up with lust, as she felt her mind break. She found it harder and harder to deny just how good she was feeling. How great it would feel to feel like this every day.

"You're also going to make sure you raise your daughters in the same way, whether that be your daughter-in-law or your actual granddaughters. You're going to raise us to be perfect little sluts, true eye candy for our Master. You'll encourage us to be shameless sluts and train us to be the perfect fuck slaves for our Master. You'll make it a grand old Apple family tradition to be the sexiest bimbos in town. And love every second of it." Applejack continued, her eyes now going cross-eyed as she pushed herself into a further and further ecstasy.

Golden's body had betrayed her, and now so did her mind. So filled with lust, that she could no longer control her imagination, fantasies of the future, filled her mind. She found herself subconsciously planning lessons for her future daughter-in-law, how to suck their Master's cock, how to make sure she got pregnant on the first try because Golden was damn certain she wouldn't be fucking a non-master cock more than she needed to.

Oh stars, she was calling him Master in her head now! And it felt so good to think that way! Every time she said the word 'Master', her whole body would just tingle. She desperately wanted relief, but that would mean conceding, agreeing to Applejack's terms. Her body betrayed her, her mind betrayed her, but she still had her soul, if she didn't give in.

But it did feel so good to call her Master 'Master. Master! Master!'

"Do all that and we'll let you cum." Applejack purred, now furiously masturbating in addition to playing with her tits. Somewhere along the line, Golden had started licking Applejack's nectar, it was simply too good, too tasty and turned Golden on too much.

"Ah see you like the taste. So what do ya say?" Applejack asked, her smile pleased and triumphant, and Golden could tell why. She could feel her resolve cracking.

"Come on, what good is purity and virtue anyway? Ya could feel so good every day, and all it costs you is some bullshit about remaining pure. Go on, do what you really want, what our family wants." Applebloom pleaded, her voice was sickeningly sweet.

She shouldn't but she couldn't resist any longer. All the reasons she needed to hold out, virtue, purity, the shame of not being called a slut, they all felt like excuses now, her body was crying out for relief. Her mind was right there with it, imagining all the sensual fun she could have. There was nothing for it, she needed this too much.

"AH! Fuck! You-you have a deal!" She gasped, before finally howling as she felt the magic holding her back disappear. Her pussy gushed and gushed with a waterfall of her cum, not helped by Applebloom's frantic attempts to taste as much as possible. Out of the corner of her eye, as if edging herself so she might cum in time with Golden, Celestia came as well. So did Applejack, covering Golden's face.

But now the effects of the potion took hold. Ensuring that Golden could never break the deal, it forced her to change herself to the very core of her being. She felt her principles shift, her goals change, and what excited her began to shift. She made her word and now she would become the MILF slut that her granddaughters wanted from her.

"So how do you feel, Granny?" Applejack asked, climbing off of her and letting her free. Golden's hand clutched her head, still a little woozy from the change.

"Ah feel woozy, but great. Stars, I feel so damn horny, think you girls can fuck me again here, maybe give me a few pointers." She said, her arms outstretched, inviting the lovely young sluts to take a nipple each into their mouths. They were eager to accept. "You're very naughty girls, ain't ya? Don't worry, so am I, you can bet an Apple always keeps her promises."

Author's Note

I admit I'm not sure about Granny Smith's name here, don't worry she'll be back to normal next chapter, it's just that I was worried using the word Granny would give the wrong visual. In any case, I hope you all enjoyed this chapter, the last few weeks have been difficult for me. Next chapter, we'll be jumping ahead in time to prevent the death of Pear Butter, and facilitate her corruption.

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