Elsewhere in Ponyville, another portal appeared, where an alicorn dropped off the two Apple daughters. It was a seedy, slutty Strip Club that had never existed in their own timeline, a quick look outside saw that a new range of clubs like this had sprouted up. Brothels and burlesque houses sprung up, each with different themes of sex and debauchery. Their current one was a strip club with a country club flair, with upbeat piano tunes, hardwood walls and floors that tapped with every step you took and the smell of delicious apple cider wafting through the air, albeit this brand had the slightest scent of perfume tinging it.

"Woo wee, this is my type of place. Ain't no Sugarcube Corner or Whorepalace, but a place for good old traditional fucking." Applejack cheered, having as much fun as she would at the rodeo.

"I'm glad you're enjoying yourself, Applejack, but we're not here just for pleasure. There's business as well." Flurry Heart said, holding up a scroll. "I received this from our Master in your future. He has used the Root of Honesty so that whatever is written of your mother on this will become the truth. She will be coming with your Granny soon, so use it well."

Applejack took the scroll, a little shocked, but also beaming with devious delight. Applebloom was also looking curiously at the scroll from over Applejack's shoulder. "So, what do we do with it?"

Flurry Heart smiled. "It'll come to you." She stepped back into the portal, leaving the two sisters alone.

"So Applebloom, what does your perfect mother look like?"

Granny Milf

After leaving a note for her dear husband, Granny Milf took Pear Butter into the town. The young mare had naturally been through Ponyville before, but her father had always made sure to keep her outside of the various illicit districts, where prostitution and the sex industry were most prevalent. The poor young mare had been shielded from visiting this part of town before today, but now she would be allowed to visit the real world and ensure that she would embrace the destiny of all women with her arms wide open.

"Um... why are we headed here, Granny?" Pear Butter asked, growing concerned as Granny led her into a part of town that she had been warned from visiting all her life. "I've heard that this is an unsavoury part of town."

"Nonsense, my dear, why, this is a place that's been part of Ponyville since its founding. Ah should know, Ah was there." Granny explained, and it was true enough. Granny had been the one to encourage its construction. It was called Red Apple Street, a red light street that would sell the finest sex toys, contain the finest prostitutes and house brothels for the town's enjoyment. Whilst in no way a match for the strip club Sugarcube Corner would become, (that place was her Master's favourite and therefore must not be exceeded) they were a great place for a good time.

"Really? You were here when Ponyville was founded?" Pear Butter asked, eyes widening with curiosity.

Granny chuckled, "Ah guess Grand Pear never told you that. Well, it was many years ago."

She proceeded to recount the story of Ponyville's creation, albeit with certain parts omitted, like the true nature of the Slutprincess and the meeting with her daughters. All in all the cover story was nearly identical to the original story of the original timeline, with only a few brief differences to make sure things remained consistent and Pear Butter held onto her every word.

"And with those Zap Apples, Ah was able to feed my family and more than that Ah was able to create our famous Apple Cider. Ponies from far and wide came to our town to taste the delectable drink in all of Equestria." Granny Milf finished, watching Pear Butter's face glow with an almost childlike wonder.

"Wow, I had no idea. Dad never taught us about any of that, he just said that you lot had been here for a while and were whores and sluts looking to turn Ponyville into a Whorehouse." Pear Butter admitted.

"Sounds like a real strict parent ya got." Granny said with a tsk. "Stubborn too, doesn't like to face facts he don't like."

Pear Butter raised a finger in his defence, but she lowered it immediately. Her disownment was still fresh in her mind. "Yeah, he could be quite stubborn."

"Hey, chin up dear. He wasn't worth it if he couldn't accept your choices. So forget about him." Granny told her with a firmness that years of being a parent had refined. "Besides, you have a new family now, and Ah promise you, it'd be a cold day in hell before we disown you like he did."

"Thank you, Granny." She said, smiling widely with relief.

"But, if you're going to be an Apple, you've got to learn about the Apple business. And for that, why don't I show you some of it?"

Pear Butter was still tentative, a lifetime of conditioning to remain good, pure and virtuous hung around her heart, as Granny knew herself from her own transformation back in Celestia's Castle, but she eventually nodded, albeit with a reluctant sigh and the two entered into 'The Large Apples'. Inside, it was half brothel, half bar, befitting the traditional rustic Ponyville charm. As they entered, Granny had to stop herself from jumping out of her skin when she noticed her two future granddaughters in the corner, waving, a finger pressed to their lips and a scroll spread across their table.

But what drew Pear Butter's attention wasn't the jolly tune of the piano, nor the expertly crafted hardwood floor, nor attracted by the succulent smell of Apple Cider. Instead, her attention was drawn to two of the full-time workers of the lovely establishment. Two prostitutes who made a living slutting and fucking around, both dressed in an outfit fit for a stripper. Tiny strips of fabric squeezed into their tits and asses, their legs covered in fishnet stockings, both chesty, beautiful whores.

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But Granny's keen eye noticed Pear Butter was more drawn to their confidence and happiness, how they oozed sex appeal and enjoyed every breath they took, embracing the sex-filled lives that they now lived, in open defiance of her father's strict demands.

"Who are they? They're not-"

"Prostitutes? Sluts? Whores? All of them and proud of it." Granny said, her hands placed on her daughter's shoulders. "Has your Dad never let you see one before?"

"Well I-I..." She stammered, though Granny was distracted seeing that over Pear's shoulders her future daughters were scribbling something down. "I've never really thought-"

Pear Butter has always had a massive libido that's been suppressed all her life.

"I mean, it's something that I might have thought about a little, but I shouldn't. I shouldn't be considering stuff like this." She gasped, a rosy blush spreading across her face before she started shaking her head in a panic. Granny had to admit she was surprised, not expecting this to be so easy.

Granny Milf will be aware of the changes to Pear Butter and the cause of them.

Ah... So sweet Applebloom and Applejack had a present from their Master that would change their mother and gave her an increased sex drive. So wonderful, she could use this. Granny sent a wink to her two granddaughters who smiled proudly. She started rubbing Pear Butter's shoulders, pressing against specific pressure points. It was a technique that Celestia had created and taught Granny herself, designed to stimulate lust in a way that appeared innocent.

"Don't be shy, dear, be honest with me. Apples are always honest and you're an Apple now." Granny purred, through her fingers she could feel the poor girl tremble from her feelings.

"It...it is something that causes me to tingle in some... inappropriate ways." She admitted, timidly. She flinched as she said it, likely expecting a scolding, but instead, she found only Granny's warm smile.

"No need to be shy, honey. It's a very common feeling, it's best you don't repress yourself." Granny whispered, leaning in closer, her breath brushing her daughter-in-law's neck. She shivered, the body desperately wanting more, yet her soul still restricting her from committing any more.

"I'm married now." She said, reluctantly yet firmly. Seems she wouldn't be corrupted quite that easily. It seemed her devotion to Granny's son would be a difficult challenge to overcome, certainly.

Deciding to leave her wanting more, Granny Milf pulled back from her massage. "But let's not worry about that right now. Shall we head to the bar? If you're going to be an Apple, then you've got to take a taste of our special cider."

"Oh, Bright Mac has already given me a taste, it was lovely." Pear Butter said, relaxing a little at the change of subject. "It's so tangy and tasty."

"Have you had it with the secret ingredient?" Granny asked, a sly smile on her face. "It really makes all the difference."

Pear Butter's eyes opened wide like saucers, and she shook her head. Granny folded her arms with a proud grin, she cocked her head to the bar and the two of them headed over to it. The bartender was one who Granny was well familiar with and she was willing to step aside to let her work. As a place connected to the Apple family, they naturally had large barrels of cider, a cider that Granny had long since taken to spiking with aphrodisiac to get Ponyville into the right mood.

But today her 'special ingredient' was actually several. The first, was the potion to cure her skely-bones genetic disorder and make her ass muscles even sexier (despite how it originally appeared, the issue was in the muscles not the bones) and the second potion was to lower a pony's inhibitions. A recipe that Celestia had acquired from Cadence and would soften all those nasty inhibitions, and a third potion for the taste.

"Take a taste, dear. You're an Apple now, so you get a taste of the REAL cider." Granny Milf said, sliding the mug across the bar table.

Pear Butter took a tentative sip of the cider, but the hesitation disappeared in an instant, replaced with sparkling eyes, a blush on her cheeks and a ravenous desperation to drink every drop of the divine cider. "Oh...oh...gosh. What's...what's in this heavenly drink? Makes the cider Bright Mac brought on our picnics taste like ash."

"My son hasn't been let on our secret just yet. Apples have to earn that right." Granny said, taking a stool on her side of the bar with a smirk. "But be honest with me, darling. I saw how you were looking at those two whores, tell me what you're really thinking."

Out of the corner of her eye, Granny noticed Applejack and Applebloom taking a seat at a table behind them. Well within earshot, eager to eavesdrop and change their mother to their heart's content. Applejack waved the scroll over her mother's shoulder, desperate for another opportunity to pervert her mother further. Granny Milf was all too happy to oblige.

"So now tell me, Pear Butter what were you really feeling when you saw those whores before?" Granny Smith asked, causing Pear to choke on the cider. "Oh dear, it doesn't matter if it's a lie, a half-truth or a lie of omission. An Apple can always smell a deception."

"Okay, so maybe they're really sexy. I feel the same tingles all over my body that I feel when Bright Mac visits me topless from a sweaty day of work." She confessed, pulling on her hair in a panic.

"Perhaps you're jealous, perhaps you want to be one." Granny suggested, causing her to blush, pull back and shake her head, shocked and disgusted.

"No... oh my Gosh n-"

Pear Butter has always dreamed of being a whore, slut and stripper.

"No way I could do that with my Dad. Can you imagine what he'd say?" Pear Butter asked, her tone changed from disgust to disappointment on the flip of a coin. Granny's smile grew wider, and she heard her grandchildren giggle and laugh.

"Well, he's not here now. That's not a problem now, how about you stick it to him?" Granny asked, leaning forward on the bar. "Imagine the look on his face."

"I'm married now, it's not like your relationship, we're not an open marriage. Or at least we haven't discussed anything like that." Pear Butter said, shaking her head. Thanks to the anti-inhibition spike in her cider she didn't seem nearly as uncomfortable as she should be. "Perhaps we'll discuss the topic later though, we haven't discussed it much."

"Too busy having your mouth filled with his dick during your dates?" Granny Milf asked, chuckling at how her face went beet red.

"Granny! H-how dar-"

After they became eighteen, Mom and Dad's dates were always sexual in nature. Mom was always attracted to big dicks like Dad's.

"How did you know? We tried so hard to keep it a secret." She admitted, now looking very embarrassed,

Granny was surprised by that change, her eyes flickered to Applejack and Applebloom. The older sister seemed just as surprised by what Applebloom had written down. But Applebloom whispered something in Applejack's ear.

"Like Ah said before, an Apple can always smell a deception. Now be honest now, wasn't his big dick such a turn-on for you? Didn't you just like slobbering over my son's slab of meat?" Granny pushed, watching her face turn redder and redder from a deadly combination of embarrassment and arousal.

"Ahh, this is so embarrassing, but you got me. I mean I love him for other reasons, but his big dick is definitely a factor." She admitted, a sheepish smile on her face. Granny outwardly smiled at her honesty, but inside her head, she was thinking about how best she'd manipulate this to her advantage.

"Ah know Bright Mac has a big dick, was that how you two met? Were you sneaking out into Equestria behind your father's back? Sneaking into glory holes to sample the dicks your father forbid you to taste yourself?" Granny implied, pleased to see that out of the corner of her eye she saw Applebloom had caught her hint, her pen scribbling onto the paper.

In contrast to before, the anti-inhibition potion replaced shock and disgust with a gentle laugh and a humble shake of the head. "No, nothing quite like that, we met-"

Everything Granny just said is true.

"When we were eighteen, at the glory holes. When I saw the dick coming through the hole I just had to meet the owner, and well, one thing led to another and I found that I wasn't just falling in love with the dick, but the man too." Pear Butter admitted, with a giggle. Like she was a high school filly talking about a crush between friends. "I suppose that's why I married him."

Granny smiled. Her first step, turning her new daughter-in-law into a complete size queen was a good first step. After all, whilst her son might be well endowed, no cock in Equestria, the world or the universe could ever truly complete with the dick her Master would wield. But now it was time to make her free to become the perfect slut for him to fuck.

"Hey," Granny said, her voice a whisper. The kind you would use with your friends when talking about someone who was also in the room. "The strippers have started dancing."

Pear Butter's eyes betrayed her, flickering to the stage behind her, her head did not turn. "I'm married now."

"Don't you worry about that, hun, it ain't cheating if you're only looking," Granny assured her, and thanks to the anti-inhibition potions, Pear Butter turned to watch the strippers. It didn't take long until she was truly captivated by the sensual performance. "Trust me, that's how it works with the Apples, and if Bright Mac says otherwise, I'll set my boy straight."

"Yeah...yeah I suppose. Wow, they look so sexy up there." Pear Butter murmured her mind elsewhere, likely within fantasies of joining those strippers on the stage.

"You know, I can only imagine Bright Mac wouldn't mind having a wife who was willing to strip for him." Granny Milf whispered into her ear. She didn't know how much Pear Butter was hearing, but she believed that even if her daughter couldn't fully process what she was saying fully, she could still influence her. "As would other certain big dicked dragons."

"Mmmm..." Pear Butter mumbled, her hands drifted to her large tits and began rubbing them. Seeing the opportunity, Granny leaned forward to continue massaging Pear Butter's shoulders, encouraging her reverie.

"Perhaps you could invite one of them for a threesome with your husband. I can bet he'd love to share a big dick with her." She purred into her ear. "He would also love a sexy, nympho slut of a wife like that."

"Yes, he would. You should join them, and become the perfect whore for your husband. He'd love it, just like our Master will."

Pear Butter missed the word, Master, her mind completely focused on the dancing before her, and the fantasies of her becoming such a sexy stripper. "Yes...he might...but..."

"You could please any man, whether it's your husband or a dragon Master stud by joining them. Learning how to be a slut, a whore and inspiring your daughters to do the same. You should be PROUD of being a whore, imagine your Master's face if he saw you bringing another sexy young slut into bed to please him." Granny whispered, growing quite horny herself.

"Yes...he would...be so horny." Pear Butter moaned, her shirt had been torn off and her pants thrown to the ground. She was now sitting on the stool, publicly masturbating. Her fat, juicy tits were squeezed in her hand, soft yet wobbling like jelly.

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"Join them on the stage, and beg them to train you. Be the sluttiest whore you can be for your Master." Granny Milf urged. Pear Butter answered only with feverish moans. In her mind, she associated her Master with her husband, but it would not be long until she realised who her true Master was, and what place he should have.

Granny offered Pear a hand, and she clasped it with both hands and led her into the back, behind the stage. The strippers on stage were experienced in identifying Granny's signals and ended their own show to make way for the two MILFs. Granny herself was bouncing with lust, hands trembling with excitement as they tore off her shirt to let her tits swing for the crowd.

They walked onto the stage, side by side, hips swaying and tits laid bare, on each of their faces they bore a smile. Granny's experienced, proud and challenging, whilst Pear's was nervous, sheepish yet eager.

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"So my little sluts, Granny's in town and she's got an announcement for you all." Granny said, leaning forward, a cocky smile on her lips as she drew the horny gazes from the lustful sluts she had drawn to the brothel. But none were more lustful nor horny than one blonde mare with a fedora and one redhead with a lovely bow in her hair. "My son's got himself hitched, and Ah got a new daughter who needs to be taught to fuck."

Granny stepped back, waving a hand at Pear Butter, who stepped forward with a nervous smile. "Hello everypony, my name is Pear Butter. I've been a suppressed Pear Prude all my life, and I really need somepony to teach me how to REALLY fuck so that I can be a REAL Apple slut. Please can someone teach me a lesson?"

She made a small pivot so that her massive pear-shaped ass, big enough to stretch her jeans to the point of nearly tearing, was facing the audience. She swung it like a pendulum, somewhat hesitantly due to her inexperience, but with an ass that good it barely mattered. "And just so you know, if you help, I'll let you fuck this ass."

Two hands immediately shot up, and Granny didn't need to hear their voices to guess who they were.

"We'll help," said Applejack

"Yeah, there's a bunch of stuff you need to know if you want to be a good slut," said Applebloom, so why don't we help? "We'll tell you everything you need to know."

Author's Note

Sorry this chapter took a while, there was a lot to write and I was struggling with a clear direction (Which is entirely my fault, because you guys were all wonderful in giving me suggestions for this chapter). I hope everyone enjoyed it nevertheless, and thank you for Jonathan Stag for his idea, though I'm sorry I couldn't fit everyone's idea in.

Also, I know some people like Bright Mac and Pear Butter, even in a porn fic. I'll compromise by still having them be happily married but still have Bright Mac pass away. I hope that works, but if not feel free to skip the chapters with Pear Butter in them. I completely understand.

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