A Krampus Story

Applejack felt nauseous. Both out of fear, and the constant shaking she felt as the creature ran across Equestria. Though, she was too distracted to think about it. "This can't be happening, this has to be a nightmare." She hoped, though no matter what she tried, she wasn't able to wake.

The shaking lasted hours. Where was she being taken? What would he do to her? She didn't want an answer to any of these questions. Unfortunately, those answers would be arriving soon.

Applejack heard the lid of the basket being popped off. She felt the basket being lifted up, before she was dumped out onto the floor. She landed on her butt, looking up in a sitting position. She was able to get a good look at the creature now. He looked goat like, with a forked tongue he was licking his lips with. He towered over Applejack.

Applejack looked around. She was somewhere very cold. It seemed like it was made of pure permafrost. She couldn't see any visible exit, meaning escape was out of the question for now.

"Wh- What do you want with me?" She said, scared and confused.

"I am Krampus" The creature's low voice boomed.

Applejack was shocked "N-No. You're not real!" She yelled out.

Krampus laughed, shaking the mare to her core.

"Why are you going after me! I'm not a filly!"

"A naughty filly can become good naturally. A naughty adult must become good through force."

"O-Ok! Well I'll be good! I've learned my lesson, I won't race on ice again!" Applejack forced a fake smile, trying to act confident.

Krampus shook his head. "You must be punished for all bad you've ever done."

"E- Ever" Applejack thought back to everything bad she's ever done. She wasn't sure how many punishments awaited her if she was being punished for all of them.

Krampus chuckled again. He picked up the scared mare and held her up by her tail.

"Wh- What in the hay are you do-" Applejack then felt a stinging come from her butt. It was smacked, hard, with a large metal rod.

Applejack screamed out, tears starting to whell in her eyes. She'd never been spanked before, not even when she was a filly. It felt awful. Violating. Her ass felt like it was on fire.

Of course, spankings don't happen once. They're always part of a series. Krampus beat her ass with the rod over and over again. Each time, Applejack struggled to hold back her tears. As much as she wanted to cry, she didn't want to give this creature the satisfaction. She felt so helpless though. It didn't help that her face was also red from being in such a humiliating position.

After the 20th smack or so, Applejack couldn't hold it in anymore and began to loudly cry out in pain. Krampus seemed to take much enjoyement in the mares pain. He continued to assault her rear, each one from this point hitting even harder.

It wasn't until after the 50th smack that Krampus finally set the sobbing mare down. Her butt stinging and burning. She quickly sat it down on the icy floor, praying for at least a bit of relief. Her ass was as red as a tomato.

Just as she let her guard down though, Krampus lifted her up once more, carrying her muzzle towards his. He put his lips up to hers and then blew outwards. Through some sort of strange magic that Applejack couldn’t believe was real, her butt started to grow, and grow. As though he was inflating her like some sort of slutty balloon. Her now gigantic rear wobbled around. Applejack felt ridiculous.

“What in the hay have you done to me! My butt is bigger than a cow’s!”

Krampus laughed once more, only making the mare blush wildly. He picked up the rod again. One slap to the rear was now all it took to make her start bawling like crazy. Somehow the size increase also made her butt all the more sensitive. The slap from the rod felt like a million burning hot knives stabbing into her. Her gigantic ass jiggled incredibly as it was hit. Taking several seconds to sit still. Then another hit of it, again sent Applejack into a painful spiral.

In her mind Applejack thought, “Oh sweet Celestia! Why me! I don’t deserve this kind of treatment! I just had a little accident this morning. I don’t deserve this!”

And perhaps she didn’t deserve it. But Krampus never claimed to be fair.