The Crystal Mirror
The barn hangout
Previous ChapterNext ChapterThe first thing fluttershy did once she untangled herself from the vines was to fix her clothes, before making her way to applejacks farm.
That - as it turns out - was a mistake.
"Applejack?" Fluttershy questioned nervously, stepping back as the rugged farmhand took another one forward. "Applejack, it's me, fluttershy! Oh goodness, I’m so confused-"
"Now you listen here, I don't know who you are, why you’re pretendin’ to be my friend fluttershy, or how ya know my name - but you're trespassin’ on my property. I suggest you leave before you make me take action, ya hear?" Applejack answered, taking another step forward and backing her up against the tree behind her. All fluttershy could do was stand nervously, trying to figure out what to do, before the other stepped forward and grabbed hold of her upper arms, turning her around and pushing her against the tree. "That's it, don't say I didn't warn ya!"
“Oh no, wait!” Fluttershy attempted to plead, but it was too late. The rough hands of her friend were cold as they lifted her dress, grabbing hold of her panties with such force that she was lifted into the air as they began to mercilessly yank upwards. She yelped in time with the pulls, the hours of working the fields having given her friend enough strength to be able to stretch the panties up her back and to her bra line immediately. “Please!”
“Please? Well, if you’re beggin’ for more!” Applejack replied before dropping her back down. Fluttershy didn’t have much time to relax however, as she felt the hands snake around her body and grab hold of the front of her panties. She squealed as the fabric was pulled forward, tightening in all the wrong places. Her pussy lips were cut in half as the lace dragged between them, wedging itself deeply into her, while the fabric at the back was roughly pulled between her cheeks. She felt the burning sensation anew as applejack began to tug upwards once more at the back, practically sawing her in half with her own panties. She felt herself wishing for a second that she could be back with the vines, if only to feel some pleasure to add some sort of lubrication. Instead her friend began to bounce her in her hold as she pulled the front again, yanking so deeply that fluttershy could practically taste the frilly material at the back of her throat.
It was a while before she was finally dumped on the floor, pussy aching and ass rubbed raw with her panties. Fluttershy whimpered as she reached down to clutch her pussy and pull the fabric from her crotch in an attempt to regain the dignity she had lost. This was another mistake.
“Did I say I were finished?”
“No, no, no, Applejack!”
This time applejack flipped her over immediately, using the front of her panties as a handle to pull her victim to her feet, before dragging her along behind her towards the barn. Fluttershy tried her best to keep up, stumbling along as she attempted to keep pace, desperate not to trip and wedge the material deeper into her lips.
“This’ll teach ya.” Applejack muttered as she lead them both into the barn, giving a few sharp yanks to the panties she held firm in her grasp. A short gasp from fluttershy was cut off when applejack turned suddenly and pushed her against one of the beams, using her weight to keep the other pinned as she grabbed hold of the rope on her holster. “Now ya gonna raise your arms yourself? Or ya gonna make me do it for ya?”
Fluttershy nervously gulped as she slowly lifted her arms up, and it wasn’t long before applejack had tied them securely to the beam above her head, immobilising her and forcing her back straight. Two more ropes were unhooked from the wall and used on each of her ankles to spread her legs far apart - and as if that wasn’t humiliating enough, applejack then grabbed her dress and flipped it up, bunching up the material and tucking it into her corset to expose her panties to the world. Then she moved behind fluttershy, grabbing a firm hold on the back of her panties as she hooked her up onto the beam behind her, dropping her down into a hanging wedgie.
Fluttershy squealed as her weight settled, gravity forcing the fabric of her panties to push up deeply into her.
“Now I’ll be back for ya in the mornin’, hopefully you’ll have learnt ya lesson by then.” And with that, applejack turned on her heel, pulled the barn doors open wide and left fluttershy to hang for the night.
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