Swift Submission

Marble didn't have much experience with the kinkier side of sex, sure Swift had claimed every fuckable hole on her body but everything they did was very tame and vanilla, she decided that for hearts and hooves day she should at least introduce something new to keep their love life from going stale. Marble decided to call her sister, Pinkie, she was a fun-loving girl and Marble had no doubt that her "party hard" attitude extended to the bedroom. She dialed Pinkie's number on her phone and waited.

Seconds later, a shrill and energetic voice answered the phone, practically shouting into the speaker "Hello, hi and howdy-doodly-doo! This is Pinkamena Diane Pie, party professional, element of laughter and friend of EVERYONE! I'm so excited to get a call! I don't get calls much because people say I talk too much and too fast so they prefer to send me a text or leave me a voicemail but if there is one thing I pride myself on above anything else it'sspeakinginacoherentmannertowhomeverI'mtalkingtosothattheycanunderstandmeand-"

Marble cut off her sister mid-sentence, afraid she'd go on forever as she went "Pinkie, calm down and slow down please! It's me, your sister Marble, I need to talk to you... properly!"

Pinkie went "Oh hey sis! What can I do you for?"

Marble said "Well, Swift has been called in to work on hearts and hooves day so I promised him that we'd get intimate later on but I want it to be more than just a quick fuck, do you have any suggestions on what I can do to make it a little more exciting?"

Pinkie hummed and asked "How about you come out with me down to the local glory hole? There's always plenty of stallions there willing to give a girl a good pounding!"

Marble deadpanned and answered with her own question "How is that a romantic treat for my husband? All that would do is ruin my relationship with him"

Pinkie Pie went "True but at least he'd know you're a whore! What guy doesn't want their significant other to be a whore?"

Marble sighed and said "Pass, anything else?"

Pinkie shrugged and said "Meh, I got nothing. You could try some light bondage I guess, ropes, blind fold, ball gag, that kind of stuff, I could lend you some stuff if you like!" Marble figured that some light bondage was probably a good way to introduce some kink into their sex life without diving into the deep end, despite her sister's generous offer to lend her some stuff she just decided to go out and buy some stuff of her own but still stuck with the idea of starting with nothing more than ropes, a blind fold and a ball gag, now all she had to do was figure out how to actually use the stuff and present the idea to Swift in a romantic yet sexually appealing way.........

Later that night, Swift was exhausted and returning home from work, he'd been asked to stay later than usual and it was almost midnight when he finally arrived at his own front door. As he got in and hung up his coat, he heard odd grunting noises coming from the bedroom, intrigued and also slightly concerned, he instantly starting making his way up the stairs to discover the source of the noise. The sight he was met with when he entered the bed room was the last thing he expected, his wife was on the bed with black ropes tied around her thighs, ankles, elbows and hands so that she was stuck on all fours unable to move any of her limbs, not to mention that she was wearing a blind fold and was now attempting to get a ball gag in her mouth.

Swift cleared her throat to get her attention, Marble looked in the direction of where the noise came from and went "Swift! Is that you? I'm sorry you've caught me in such a compromising position, I wanted to do something sexy for you but I put on the blind fold and ropes before the ball gag, obviously I can't put in the gag with my hands tied and because I can't see what I'm doing I can't untie myself!" Swift tried not to laugh at his wife's blunder in an effort to look tantalizing and seduce him into some sex before going to bed, though he had to admit... she hadn't exactly failed. Swift was feeling unusually aroused, there was just something about seeing a woman, most especially his wife, tied up and completely at his mercy that filled him with what felt like an unquenchable lust for sexual domination.

He smirked as he walked over and unbuckled his belt before pulling his pants and underwear down, kicking them across the room as he said "Well, to be honest babe... I'd say that, for now at least, you won't be needing that ball gag at all, wouldn't you agree?" Marble was about to ask her husband what he meant, though was unable to do so due to the fact that the very second she parted her lips to voice the question, that a long, thick and strong erection was launched down her unprepared throat. Swift grunted as he roughly fucked his wife's mouth, his heavy balls slapping against her chin as she drooled uncontrollably and made muffled sounds of surprise and mild discomfort, Swift had never been so rough before and it was so sudden that she couldn't yet tell whether she liked it or not. Swift gripped onto Marble's hair, holding it tightly and gritting his teeth as he refused to slow down or be more gentle with his thrusts, practically foaming at the mouth with how feral he was being, treating his wife's face as nothing more than a hole for his own sexual pleasure.

A minute or so went by and Marble blushed as she realized that she rather liked this new side of her husband, taking her like it was her obligation to please him rather than her choice, like she was an object and not a person, a tool whose only function was sex and if she didn't like it then that was her problem, her feelings didn't matter to him and that was what made it so thrilling. While Marble's pussy continued to soak her panties, Swift could feel his orgasm building and he was determined to make his wife swallow every last drop before moving onto another one of her holes to claim as yet another personal and unwilling fuck sleeve, of course "unwilling" was inaccurate considering that Marble was enjoying it immensely and was happy to accept more but the fact that she was subdued and unable to move of her own free will gave the illusion that she hadn't consented to this at all. Swift almost growled as he slammed every inch of his cock down Marble's throat, being sure that her lips were pressed hard up against his crotch before he blew his hot load directly into her stomach.

Marble hacked and coughed as Swift kept her choking on his member, her face going red while Swift continued to fire ropes of cum into her belly. Marble was just about to consider thrashing her body to signal that she needed air when Swift finally let her breathe, sliding his member out of her mouth and smirking as he witnessed Marble gasping, her mouth a mess of saliva while strands of hair clung to her face from the thin layer of sweat that had developed on her tender skin, not to mention the slightly mascara stained tears that were running down her cheeks. Swift went to the night stand and retrieved a small bottle of lubricant, he may have loved pussy but he liked the idea that Marble wouldn't get that particular need tended to in her state and, instead, would have to be content with taking it in the ass. Marble had only just gathered herself after recuperating from the violent treatment her throat had received, when she felt Swift get on his knees behind her, tugging her jeans and panties down over her fat rump.

Finding her voice, Marble hoarsely went "Whoa, Swift honey... I like that you're being so rough with me but...do you think you could give me a second? Why are you in such a hurry?"

Swift grimaced slightly and picked up the ball gag, placing it in his wife's mouth and securing it tightly so that she couldn't speak, then lightly tapped her on the face and whispered in her ear "Sshh... be quiet, I won't be able to concentrate on wrecking your big booty if you keep talking, so don't move, don't speak, don't do anything except stay put while I fuck you..." before returning back to her bare bottom and pulling one cheek aside so he could coat her pucker with lube and pump his finger in and out to stretch her out a get some lube on the inside. Swift tossed the lube aside, figuring that his cock was already slick enough from pounding Marble's throat, then proceeded to guide his eager member to her tight and vulnerable ass hole, her breath hitched as she felt his hot tip touch her sensitive back door.

Swift gradually applied more and more pressure with each push, patiently working his wife's rear entrance in the knowledge that, eventually, it would yield to his advances and allow him access inside the warm and welcoming grip of a perfectly plump bottom hungry for cock. Swift's efforts paid off and before they even knew it, the head of his cock had popped inside, now it was simply a case of slowly easing the whole thing in and they could enjoy some nice anal sex... though on this occasion, Swift decided to take a slightly different approach. Marble yelped as she felt Swift slam himself all the way in and start ramming away like a jack hammer, she was barely able to comprehend just how suddenly full she felt when he bottomed out and was now just caught in the throes of ecstasy as he aggressively fucked her behind, making her big cheeks jiggle like jello.

What Marble didn't realize was that Swift had changed more than she thought, he wasn't just caught up in the moment and decided to give it to her harder than usual but the way he saw her, his attitude, his entire philosophy of what he found desirable in a woman and particularly in sex, had completely shifted. He liked that Marble had a complete lack of choice, she couldn't move, she couldn't talk, she had to accept whatever he dished out and that made him feel incredibly powerful to an almost addictive degree, as if he couldn't help himself. Once again, Swift grabbed two fistfuls of Marble's hair and tugged on it, the urge to dominate her and deliver harder and harder thrusts into her butt fueling his every action, his heavy nuts just barely slapping against her sopping wet cunt. Swift leaned forward and, with a gruff and guttural whisper, said "Yeah, how you liking this bitch? Think the way I'm fucking your fat wobbly rear is good enough for an anal whore like you? I want you to cum for me, you should consider it a fucking privilege to be my fuck toy so do as I say and cum, cum for me, if you want me to bust a nut in your ass then show me you deserve it and cum like the unworthy little slut you are! Cum you ungrateful cunt!"

Swift had never been so verbally abusive before, though it seemed that didn't matter because as soon as he finished talking, Marble screamed through her ball gag and did just as he asked, her body shuddering as her pussy convulsed and squirted her feminine fuck juices, soaking her thighs, Swift's nuts and the bed sheet below. True to his word, Swift followed soon afterwards, almost roaring as he pushed his cock as deep as it could possibly go in Marble's rump and began firing countless ropes of thick and heavy cum, his nuts almost seeming to shrink from the sheer amount of jizz he was pumping into her rear entrance. They stayed connected for several minutes, both of them sweaty, panting and extremely satisfied before Swift eventually pulled his softening cock out of Marble's slightly gaped back door and collapsed on the bed to allow sleep to claim him and, despite still being tied up, Marble did the same.

The next morning, Swift woke with a yawn and smiled to see Marble lying next to him, still bound, gagged and completely helpless. He got up, had a refreshing shower and got dressed, last night had been incredibly satisfying and even after cumming twice in quick succession, he was certain that he could have at least gone another two rounds before tapping out, the long day of work had stopped him from fully indulging as much as he could. Swift would have woken his wife up for more sex but he didn't want to wake her, instead he wanted something else... he craved more women, all of them tied up and powerless against him, he loved his wife dearly but to have a harem of women all tied up and unable stop him from using their bodies to satisfy him? That was the dream, the dream of the Swift Bow that Marble had unintentionally awoken.

Swift didn't bother to release his wife, she looked better the way she was anyway but more importantly, he had other women to collect so that they could all submit to him and spend their time enjoying the bliss of servitude. First on his list was Pinkie Pie, if he was gonna tie up, blind fold and gag all of these new women he intended to conquer then he'd need some gear, Pinkie was the go-to girl for all things kinky so he might as well kill two birds with one stone by stocking up on the stuff he needed and bagging himself a new bitch in the process. After knocking on Pinkie's door, she opened the door already more excited than usual and exclaimed "Swift! It's awesome to see you! How was your hearts and hooves day? Did my sister do something super duper special for you? Was it fun? I wanna hear all about it!"

Swift, with perfect acting, walked in and said "Yeah, hey Pinkie... well, to be honest... Marble and I didn't really get to celebrate hearts and hooves day..."

Pinkie gasped dramatically and asked "What happened?!?!"

Swift shrugged and went "Well, I was asked to work late last night and by the time I got home, hearts and hooves day was over! Though that brings me on to my next point, we've decided to celebrate it today instead and we've got a couple of ideas to make things particularly special"

Pinkie, assuming this was to do with the conversation she'd had with her sister on the phone, said "Ahh, here to pick up some kink gear huh? Well everything I have for sexy fun times is in my bed room closet, help yourself to whatever you need!"

Swift chuckled and replied "Yes it's true, I'm here for that kind of stuff but there's something else as well, Marble and I thought it would be fun to have someone else with us and join in for a threesome so, assuming you're up for it, we'd like you to be the third person!"

Pinkie was practically shaking with excitement, a huge grin plastered on her face, before today she couldn't even convince her sister to join her at a glory hole and now she was being asked to join her and her husband in bed? It was like a dream come true! Swift went into Pinkie's bed room and opened the closet, gazing at a myriad of different sex toys of a vast and shocking collection, from strap-ons to nipple clamps, if there was a sex item to be found then it could be found in this closet. After picking up twenty-five ropes, twelve blind folds, twelve ball gags and putting them in a satchel kindly provided by Pinkie, who was too overjoyed at the prospect of a threesome with her sister to question why Swift had picked up so much gear, he left to return to his bed room at home with Pinkie Pie in tow.

As soon as they entered the bed room, Pinkie spied her own sister already tied up on the bed, who seemed to be struggling in an attempt to be released from the ropes that kept her stuck where Swift had left her. Fortunately for Swift, Pinkie assumed that this was part of the threesome and said "Ooh, I like where this is headed! So what's the plan guys?"

Swift smirked and said "Simple really, I'm gonna tie you up nice and tight just like Marble here, after that you just leave everything to me and things will be just fine" with a wicked glint in his eye, he fully intended to tie up Pinkie Pie and almost certainly use her body, though he wasn't going to release her in any way whatsoever and would instead select a new target to fulfill his sudden desire to tie up women and keep them to satiate his burning sexual hunger. Pinkie enjoyed the simplicity and mystery of Swift's plan and sat down obediently, Marble continuing to struggle against her bonds and find out just what had happened to her husband, oblivious to the fact that it was her interest in bondage that had created this lust-filled monster of a man with a thirst for helplessly bound and gagged women, who didn't think twice about lying and found it disturbingly easy to lure his prey in... but Pinkie was gullible.

Swift placed the blind fold over Pinkie's eyes and gagged her instantly, something that someone probably should have done a long time ago. After that it was as simple as tying some ropes around her arms and legs, Pinkie was trapped and still blissfully unaware that Swift would be keeping her here all to himself, she wouldn't even leave this room unless he allowed it and thus she was destined to be left waiting, constantly available for him to use. Swift admired his handiwork, disrobing to release his throbbing cock as he steadily grew more erect the longer he stared at his sister-in-law's defenseless body, stroking himself in anticipation of what he could do to her and how she couldn't fight back even if she wanted to. In Swift's eagerness, he had failed to remove Pinkie's clothes, though luckily she didn't have to be naked for what he had planned because she had made the mistake of wearing a rather short skirt, meaning he already had more than enough access to her holes.

Swift pushed Pinkie down on the bed, lying her on her side before pulling her damp panties partway down her thighs, finally laying his eyes on Pinkie's glistening wet cunt. Swift licked his lips as he dug his fingers into Pinkie's torso, lining his pulsing member up with the folds of her pussy, ready to seal her fate as his newest cum dumpster and breeding whore until he managed to capture another woman. Pinkie didn't even get time to question why Swift hadn't put on a condom before he started sliding his thick man meat into her moist caverns, making her groan and shudder as he forcibly stretched her open to accommodate his girth until his hips made contact with hers upon bottoming out. Swift sighed and paused as he enjoyed being fully inside his newest bitch... then he started to absolutely destroy her.

Tears rolled down Marble's cheeks as she heard the muffled shrieks of her sister and the guttural grunts of her husband, what was going on? Had this been an ongoing affair? Or had Swift just decided, for some reason, to drag Pinkie to their house on a whim and have sex with her? Either something had happened to Swift or he had just decided to cheat on her with her own sister and they had both decided, for a laugh or just to rub salt in the wound, to have sex right next to her in their bedroom! Pinkie of course, couldn't see her sister crying, both because she was blindfolded and because she was too busy trying to acclimatize to the sudden onslaught of pleasure rippling through her body as Swift mercilessly pounded her tight baby chamber with every ounce of might and determination in his body. Pinkie was used to the occasional guy or girl being a little bit rough with her, she actually encouraged most of her lovers to be more dominant if she felt like things were going a little slow, it was just that Swift was the last person she expected to so ravenously take her like she had no choice.

Sweat dripped from Swift's body as he rammed Pinkie's sloppy fuck hole as hard and as fast as he could, there was just something about a woman being tied up that flicked a switch in him and made him go wild, he could feel his climax approaching and it was about time, Pinkie's groin had started to ache from the way all her muscles had tensed during the three orgasms she had experienced ever since taking Swift's dong in her baby factory. Swift almost roared like he was seconds away from frothing at the mouth and turning into a werewolf as he buried himself as deep inside Pinkie's caverns as he was able before unleashing a deluge of spunk that was sent crashing against her cervix. Swift stayed motionless for several seconds as he continued to fire thick and heavy ropes of jizz inside Pinkie until finally finishing, his hair frazzled, teeth gritted and his cock softly slipping out of Pinkie's ruined dick milker. Swift released Pinkie from his grip and, with a sigh, said "Aah... that was fantastic... I need more!" Pinkie was left confused that night as she was never untied, nor was her sister, nor would any of the women Swift intended to bring into the playground of pleasure he was creating in his own bed room, one tied up bimbo wasn't enough, two wasn't enough either, he wanted more.

The next day, Swift woke up and grinned to see his wife and his sister-in-law, both still on the bed, still tied up, still completely helpless and ready for him to use. While the thought of immediately using the two women to drain his balls was tempting, he decided to pursue his mission of capturing more women that he could tie up and have his way with. Swift realized that with Ponyville being quite busy during the day, any women he captured would probably have to be stored somewhere until the evening where it would be much more quiet, he'd have to stash them somewhere close to wherever he happened to subdue them, which is why his next target was the easiest woman of all to fuck into submission... Fluttershy. After getting dressed and picking up his satchel of sexy subjugation gear, he immediately made his way to Fluttershy's cottage, which was conveniently located right next to a forest that everyone avoided like the plague.

Swift knocked on the door and was greeted by the sweet and innocent face of Fluttershy only moments later as she said "Oh, hello Swift! I must say I wasn't expecting you to visit today, what's the occasion?" Rather than answer the question, Swift barged his way in and pushed Fluttershy onto the floor, closing the door behind him. Fluttershy looked up at Swift, frightened and confused as she went "Swift?! I... what are you doing!?" Swift retrieved some rope from his satchel, again ignoring Fluttershy's question while he began tying her arms and legs together, her weak thrashing and attempts to kick him away failing to phase him. Fluttershy pleaded "Stop tying me up! What's gotten into you?! Just you wait until Marble hears about this!" Swift just smirked, she had no idea that Marble was the last person who'd be able to stop this, Fluttershy's resistance against him was futile, especially when he slipped the blind fold over her eyes and robbed her of her sight.

Fluttershy struggled against her bonds, finding that she was unable to break free, Swift just watched her and became more aroused by the second. Swift eventually took off his pants and underwear to stroke his horny and throbbing length to full hardness, Fluttershy cried out "Swift! Let me go! If this is a prank it's not funny! I-gurhk!" Fluttershy's wailing was halted and was replaced with gagging sounds and mild sobbing as Swift gripped onto her hair and began hammering away at her face, his pent up nut sacks slapping against her chin.

Swift finally spoke as he groaned "Oohh fuck... you're mouth is so warm and silky, I need to feel that fucking throat of yours!" Fluttershy's constant hacking, coughing and crying only intensified when she found herself with her nose pressed to Swift's crotch and her throat being defiled by Swift forcing his entire erection down her gullet and holding her there. Fluttershy had just started to run out of breath from the brutal deep-throat when Swift began thrusting again, eager to make his newest unwilling bitch guzzle his load and be put in her place beneath him as nothing more than an object made to service him and his lusts. Swift grunted aggressively as he felt his climax approaching and despite Fluttershy not at all enjoying the unexpected raping of her face, her pussy had been steadily lubricating itself in preparation for a penetration that, for now, wasn't going to happen. Tears hit the ground as Fluttershy conceded defeat, Swift was clearly in charge here and, for whatever reason, something in him had clearly snapped and he was taking out whatever held in emotions he had hidden on her.

Fluttershy's pussy was soaked and her panties only got damper when Swift let out a low and throaty masculine moan as he hilted in Fluttershy's face, pressing her lips to the base of his shaft as his nuts tightened and began sending his thick and creamy load into her waiting stomach. Almost a minute went by before Swift felt fully relaxed and satisfied, pulling his flaccid member out of Fluttershy's mouth and replacing it with a ball gag, now all he had to do was hide her somewhere nobody would think to look so he could stealthily collect his prize when night fell. Swift smiled as he spied the perfect hiding spot in Fluttershy's very own garden, pulling his pants and underwear up, picking her up in his arms and carrying her outside to where she kept her chickens. A chicken coop would be a tight squeeze but would be an adequate place to keep her for a few hours while he went into town to bag himself another girl and, for the most part, she fit in decently enough, even if her hefty yet pliable tits had to be smooshed against the floor in the process, the only real obstacle was her ass.

Fluttershy's backside wasn't huge but she did have a nice bubble butt, one that Swift was challenged with squeezing through a doorway that was meant for small flightless birds. With a fair amount of force and the wood of the coop creaking in protest, Swift managed to cram her rump into the small space left in the coop and just like that, she was tucked away, safe and hidden from view. Swift decided that his next conquest should be Applejack, if only for the irony of tying up a woman who was an expert at using a lasso like it was as simple as breathing. Swift received his satchel and set off for Sweet Apple Acres, yet another place where there weren't many people around to discover him tying up and railing someone, unless another member of the apple family stumbled upon it, hopefully Swift would be able to avoid that outcome. As luck would have it, Applejack was resting right outside the barn, which is where Swift would hide her, and she seemed to be alone.

As soon as Applejack saw Swift, she beamed and said "Well howdy there Swift! I don't see you 'round these parts all that often, what can I do you for?"

Swift returned the smile and said "Hey AJ, random question but... have you ever taught anyone how to use a lasso?"

Applejack scratched her head and went "Come to think it, I don't think I have. Why? You wanna learn how to use one?"

Swift nodded and explained "Yeah, Marble and I were hoping to er... do something "private" if you catch my meaning and we thought it would be fun to bring a lasso into it for the sake of... authenticity, do you see what I'm saying?"

Applejack blushed and fanned her face with her hat as she said "Whoo nelly! I didn't think y'all would come to ask me for that kind of fun! I won't judge you none, come on into the barn, I should have some rope layin' around to show you the basics and also to make sure that you do it in a safe-like way, got it?" Swift nodded and followed Applejack into the barn while suppressing a smug grin, this was almost too easy! After the barn doors closed, Applejack grabbed a decently long rope and began explaining the basics of tying and throwing a lasso.

"Right, now first of all, to tie a lasso you gotta tie a loose overhand knot so that the rope looks like a large "O" with a knot at the bottom. After that, you pass the tail end of your rope back through the knot you just made to form the base of your lasso, then you just tighten the knot without pullin' the tail end and there you have your basic Honda knot! After that you just pass the slack end of the rope through the Honda knot and there you have a classic lasso! This last part is technically optional but you gotta do it if you actually intend to use the lasso, it's as simple as just tyin' a stopper knot at the tail of your lasso"

Swift didn't realize that tying a lasso was so complicated, he only hoped that the actual throwing part was easier, Applejack continued explaining.

"Now for throwin', make sure you got a nice big loop and some slack rope so that you can wield it properly, then you twist it around with your wrist above your head and tryin' to keep it as horizontal as possible. After you got that down you just use the momentum to swing the lasso forward and then pull back to tighten it around whatever it is you caught!" With expert precision, Applejack use her lasso to capture a nearby empty barrel and tug it towards her.

Swift went "That was awesome, can I try? Oh and er... considering what I'm going to be doing with a lasso, could I use your arms as a target?"

Applejack chuckled and extended her arms as she said "Sure... though would you mind if I close my eyes? It will help me remain calm if you accidentally throw it wrong and end up lassoing my neck by accident..."

Swift understood and let Applejack close her eyes, which gave him the perfect opportunity to retrieve his own rope from his satchel, tie a lasso and immediately "capture" Applejack's arms... all that was left was to capture the rest of her! Applejack opened her eyes and said "Well I'll be! You did that almost perfectly! I can't..." Applejack paused upon noticing that the rope keeping her arms tied together was almost certainly not the same rope she had used for her demonstration, though she didn't get much time to confirm that as she once again lost her sense of sight when Swift slipped a blind fold over her eyes, with a slight sense of panic, Applejack just went "Hey! What's goin' on here Swift?! What kinda prank you tryin' to pull?!" Swift didn't answer that question and instead made sure that Applejack didn't ask any further questions by shoving a ball gag in her mouth and securing it tightly.

Applejack kicked out blindly, fearing that some stranger or maybe even Swift himself, was attacking her. Swift easily avoided her attempts at fighting back and pushed her to the ground, quickly tying her legs together to prevent her from more awkward struggling. Applejack tried relentlessly to escape from the ropes but even with her great strength, she couldn't free herself, though the true horror of what was happening only dawned on her when she was rolled over with her face pressed down onto the barn floor while Swift tugged her jeans down over her fat ass. Despite being hard-working and athletic, all the fat from eating so many baked goods had to go somewhere and it seemed that most of it had collected in her rear to give her a very pleasantly plump posterior and apparently still having enough left over to give her a halfway decent rack, Applejack had a pretty big butt and yet was lucky enough to also sport a very respectable pair of tits to handle.

Swift wanted to claim Applejack's ass, though with no lube available he figured that diving in dick-first was probably not a good idea, instead opting to pry her cheeks apart so he could bury his face in her crack and start eagerly lapping away at her pucker. Applejack squirmed in discomfort, she had no problem whatsoever with anal sex and if years of masturbation had taught her anything, it was that her bottom was particularly sensitive, so while she wasn't exactly disliking the feeling, it was uncomfortable because it was so sudden and more importantly, non-consensual. Swift pulled his erection free of his pants and underwear, fapping at a moderate pace to get himself as hard as possible and delivering one final and exceedingly wet lick to Applejack's back door, hoping that the combined slickness of his saliva on her rear entrance and Fluttershy's saliva coating his dick, would make for an adequate substitute to traditional lubricant and allow him to pump her fat jiggly ass.

No matter how much Applejack tried, she couldn't escape, she couldn't fight back, she could barely even move, meaning that she couldn't stop Swift from shuffling forward and using his free hand to guide the head of his prick to her slippery ass hole. Swift worked the tip of his cock into the farm girl's booty and slid his hands over her enormous cheeks to grab onto her wide hips before plunging himself balls deep in her rump with a surprising amount of ease. Swift chuckled and remarked "Wow AJ, I thought I'd need at least a little effort to penetrate you but your ass practically swallowed my cock as if it had taken dick hundreds of times already! Been having some secret and naughty fun with your big brother?"

As Swift began fucking her, Applejack growled through the ball gag aggressively and refused to moan in pleasure, she hated the fact that some people assumed she'd be into incest simply because she was southern! It was a viscous stereotype and she had never, not even once, EVER even thought about her brother in that way! That would be a sick thing to do, so she obviously hadn't wondered how much Big Mac's cock would stretch her out, not at all! While Applejack remained defiantly silent and kept her despair on the inside like any other time she was sad, Swift focused on enjoying her thick buttocks, the way they wobbled like jello every time he clapped his hips against them as if he were trying to spank her with his pelvis, the way her insides were soft, warm and were almost gently trying to milk his dick and coax his load out of him, the fact that her butt stuck out so far that his nuts never collided with her pussy, so he couldn't even tell if she was wet or not!

With the way everything felt and looked while he was fucking Applejack in the ass, he wasn't going to last much longer and he felt his impending ejaculation building much earlier than he would have liked. One thing that did persuade Swift to finish up however, was the time of day, he knew that after this he wouldn't really have time to capture another woman and even if he did, he'd need to get some sort of carriage to carry three women back to his place, which wasn't nearly as inconspicuous and would likely draw unwanted attention. Swift groaned in the back of his throat as he gave one final thrust as deep into Applejack's derriere as possible and sent what felt like a pint of his cock cream flying from his tip and into the surprisingly welcoming depths of her insides. After pulling out and covering himself up, Swift picked Applejack up and dumped her in the corner of the barn, shielded from view by some barrels and bales of hay, a perfect hiding spot! Swift then made his way home to relax, have dinner, abuse his girls and wait for the sun to go down so he could fetch his newest bitches.

Picking up Applejack went quite well, It seemed that Applebloom was having a slumber party in her club house, Granny Smith was in Las Pegasus and Big Mac was on holiday with Sugar Belle, meaning he could pick up Applejack undetected while the only obstacle he came across when picking up Fluttershy was pulling her out of the chicken coop. Both of them were surprised to find that they weren't the only ones Swift had captured once they were flung onto his bed and felt the bodies of other women whom they couldn't identify, while the girls he'd already captured were just surprised he was gathering more. After a job well done, Swift got some sleep, ready to get more the following day, four wasn't enough.........

The next morning, despite Swift's urge to violate every single hole on the four women he was holding captive in his bed room, he made himself look presentable and went back into town with his trusty satchel ready to claim the next woman he had in his sights - Rarity. Rarity was undoubtedly an attractive woman and while her butt left a lot to be desired, she more than made up for it by owning a very impressive bust. Most men and indeed women drooled at the sight of her chest melons and would have killed just to get ten minutes of fun with her round and heavy milkers, it was almost a shame that Swift was about to hog Rarity all to himself. Swift went to the boutique under a similar pretense he had used with Pinkie, advice on how to spice things up in the bed room, in the hopes that maybe Rarity would be just a little too generous and almost willingly fall into Swift's trap and, subsequently, his lap! Swift knocked on the door of the boutique and not even two seconds later, the door swung open to reveal none other than the woman herself, Rarity. Rarity smiled and exclaimed "Swift darling! Why I haven't seen you since you came here to purchase that rather saucy little number you got for your wife's birthday! I trust it was satisfactory?"

Swift let himself in and chuckled as he said "Yes, she loved it and it was certainly put to good use! Though that actually segways quite well into something I wanted to ask you... though it's somewhat... private..."