Apple Bloom stretched her back after she had finished putting away some farm tools, finishing a day's work in the orchards. The cute young filly turned to leave the shed, spotting Big Mac heading up toward the farmhouse.

"Hey Big Mac, I'll be in fer supper soon!" She called out in her sweet little country-gal drawl. Her big brother nodded to her, passing out of sight. The afternoon sun was still warm on her freckled snout, and a smile spread on her lips, showing off her buck teeth. It completed the image of the young country girl about to get up to some trouble.

The young little filly glanced around, making sure no one else was watching before she made her way down the path behind the barn, around to the pigs' mudhole. This was her secret destination - on a nice day like this, there was nothing better than cooling down here in the old pond bed, now just a pit filled with dark, stagnant mud.

The earth pony had found herself playing and rolling in the mud pit as far back as she could remember; it just felt natural to play around in the cool, slimy muck, getting covered head to toe. She was really looking forward to it today, feeling extra-excited at the first scent of the fetid dried pond. Apple Bloom didn't mind the smell, to her it just promised pleasant relaxation and fun.

It was a natural place for the pigs to wallow, a few of the cute pink piggies lazing around, digging themselves into the soothing muck. Usually they didn't pay her any mind, not bothered by the little pony sharing their comfortably muddy resort. Secretly, the fact that they made the mud even more dirty only made her more excited to climb in the nasty muck.

The ground ahead of her turned dried and cracked around the remnants of the pond bank, before softening into dark, oily muck and mud a little further in. Soon her feet started breaking through the ground's surface, feeling her hooves first touch the cool and slimy mud bubbling up just beneath.

It brought a delighted grin to the young pony's face, whispering to no one but herself and the piggies. "Mah word, what a lovely feelin'," putting more of her weight down, more slimy black sludge  oozing up around her feet.

She stomped out deeper, sinking into the smelly mud up to her knees. Now it started to suck at her hooves each time she pulled them up, the little filly bucking around joyfully, getting the nasty mud all churned up, splattering over her body without a care. It was making the muck smell even worse but it only excited her dirty heart more.

Further ahead to the middle of the pit where the mud was at its deepest and nastiest. It was almost neck-high on the little pony, and she loved the way it was warm at the surface and got cooler a little deeper down. The sludge here was a rich oily dark color, many years of sediment from the old pond churned into a viscous, sticky, slimy goop from those pigs wallowing in it.

There was something incredibly satisfying about pushing her body through the filthy muck, plowing a trench through only to watch it seal up behind her. The filly pushed down with her hooves, feeling her whole body getting sucked back into the cool, slimy mud.

She rocked herself back and forth, closing her eyes, almost hypnotized with the rhythm of that mud being sucked into the empty spaces left by her body as she wallowed around. It was deep enough to slop over her back when she pushed down, bringing a lovely and soothing coolness.

Applebloom lowered her head, carefully pushing her snout down into the oily mud. Holding her breath, she felt it rolling inch by inch up her face, turning her from a cute little country girl into a filthy, dirty mud pony. She closed her eyes, losing her senses completely as she was diving face-first into the greasy pond muck.

Her snout pushed through oily layers of filth and mud that had taken years to build up into a rancid sludge. It covered her head and mane, submerging her completely, losing her entire body into the slurry of mud and waste.

Under the reeking blackness she felt completely at peace, a little thrill for her to be engorged by the runny muck, covering her from head to hoof and oozing over every part of her body. Her hooves dredged down deeper, churning up new pockets of sludge to drench her in oily black slime. The forbidden thought of what filthy nasty things she was bathing in just made her little body roll and kick with pleasure.

She let out her breath beneath the surface, feeling some of the muck invading her maw as it bubbled up the the slimy muck

It felt especially nice on her hindquarters, sloshing against the country gal's rump and flanks. She would squeeze her rear down and then push back to feel her butt plowing through the mud, the cool and sloppy muck flowing around her young little pucker and cunny. She giggled happily to herself as she squeezed her rump just to feel the mud sloshing and slurping around her rear.

She squeaked at the cool tuch of the sloppy muck against her sensitive little tailhole. The excitement of playing in her mudpit had made her feel just a little nervous. She let the churned up slimy mud ooze back around her rump, then pushed out with a little grunt, her tailhole puckering out into the mud and blowing a bubbling fart up through the muck.

Being such a naughty little filly was getting her really excited, now that she had wallowed herself nice and deep into the center of the mudpit. She had lately gotten into a ritual for her "special time" in the mud, as the naughty thrill of rolling around in the filthy, smelly muck had brought a needful urge between her hindlegs.

Applebloom let the mud engulf her, then slowly rolled over first onto her side, taking her time to let the cooling muck ooze over her body. She squeezed her hindlegs together as she turned onto her back, now facing upwards and letting the steaming, slimy dark mud flow over her belly, pooling down between her rear legs.

Time passed as she lost herself in her own little muddy heaven. She squirmed her body back and forth into, feeling the different layers and thickness of the dirty muck around her. The sludgey mud of the pond bed glopping thickly around her, while the more foul and nasty muck within oozed and flowed in a dark and viscous slime throughout.

Rocking back and forth let her wallow deeper into the soothing pit, stretching out her legs and scooping it in over herself like a blanket of slimy muck. It smelled more like the dirty pigs than it did regular mud, the thought of such naughty filth covering her body only making her more excited and eager to bury herself in it.

She took a breath, relaxing in the silence around her and just basking in the slow, soft embrace of the mud all around her. She wiggled in just a little deeper, and finally reached her front hoof down between her legs. Her little filly lips were so warm and sensitive beneath that cool mud, biting her lip at the first rub of her hoof into those little folds, smearing on the gritty, slimy black pond muck. 

A thrill of delight went through her at painting her sensitive cunny with the dirty mud, feeling herself already leaking slick juices out around her hoof. She started rubbing with a slow and gentle rhythm, closing her eyes and letting herself be engulfed by the smelly muck. Her body naturally wiggled deeper into the slime as her hips rolled around against that hoof steadily rubbing at her dirty little filly pussy.

She had found that rubbing in the right spots could really take her over the edge, now it was becoming a little bit of a habit for her. Her breath was getting faster, breathing in the thick, raunchy scent of churned-up pond mud and pig manure surrounding her and covering her body. She wallowed back and forth all while rubbing away at her young slit, letting the mud roll over her from side to side. 

It sloshed down between her legs as she rubbed faster, gasping out little moans to herself. Her pussy was so young and sensitive, and she was getting so excited at wallowing in the mud, it didn't take more than a few minutes until she bit her lip, holding back a squeal of delight, feeling her little slit trembling and quivering, her hoof rubbing faster until she popped over the edge. 

Her legs splayed wide into the air, the filly cumming hard into the filthy muck surrounding her eager young pussy, bucking her hips in time with the waves of ecstasy gripping the young pony. She groaned out, the pleasure wracked her body hard, leaving her a twitching little mess covered up in that muck, her body hot and the sludge around her cooling her down.

It took her a few minutes to come down from the orgasm, wriggling her hips back and forth in the dark muck around her. Finally she gave a sigh, a satisfied grin spreading on her lips. The earth pony had started getting into another habit lately too; all the excitement of rolling in the mud had worked up another pressure in her rump, Apple Bloom had been holding in a nice load of her shit after a hard day's work, and something about letting it go here in the dirty pig wallow just felt natural.

She flopped over onto her side, then back down to a kneeling position, putting her skinny little filly butt up into the air. She was completely slathered with the slimy mud now, drooling and dripping off her body, especially those pretty little hindquarters she'd just been rubbing at.

She kept her rump lifted with the front of her body sank back into the pit, letting her forelegs push down and sink further into the sloppy muck, her head right above the surface. She wanted to go even deeper though. She took a deep breath with her nose just above the pond bed's surface, inhaling directly that powerfully nasty scent. It was so dirty, but something about it called to her, the filly sticking her snout further into the churned-up pit she'd been wallowing in.

She kept her lips sealed but kept pushing her snout into the mud, letting it cover her mouth and nostrils, oozing over those cute freckles, until just her eyes were above the surface. All the while, her butt raised up in the air, little strings of female juices still dripping into the mud covering her little pony pussy. Just above, her mud-covered butthole rippled open suddenly, Apple Bloom grunting into the mud around her face as she ripped out a pony fart into the air, feeling it blasting strands of mud away from her pucker.

She grinned to herself, feeling just like a dirty piggie. Her mud-streaked tail flicked up and out of the way, putting her cute little rump on full display. Anyone watching would have seen her tight young tailhole slowly start to spread open with a soft squishing sound as she wiggled back and forth, sticking her face deeper into the soft, slimy muck.

She moaned to herself in pleasure, pushing out such a big, fresh load out of her rump felt almost as good as rubbing at her little pony cunt did. From her asshole emerged a thick, brown log of filly shit, a nice solid brown compared to the darker-colored mud.

It plopped out of her with another sloppy fart in proper fashion, the dirty girl really taking a big satisfying dump right there in the middle of the mud pit. Her ears twitched as she heard her own poop splattering heavily onto the mud under her rump, piling up a nice big load of steaming pony logs into the smelly muck.

Still squeezing out her second round of dung, she squeezed her eyes shut with a huffing breath and shoved her head fully under the surface of the pit. It engulfed her snout and head entirely, leaving just her butt sticking out of the mud, pooping out a fresh hot load of warm filly scat.

She was getting so excited by all the dirty play that she had forgotten about the other residents of the mud pit. Normally the piggies didn't pay much attention, but one of the cute pink male pigs had noticed that upraised, exposed pony butt, the smell of churned mud and fresh scat calling out to the farm animal. 

Apple Bloom squeaked and gasped into the mud around her face, almost swallowing a mouthful of the nasty muck through those buck teeth when she felt a sudden weight against her rump. She pulled her face up out of the mud pit, covered completely in the dark, dirty sludge, looking behind her in sudden surprise.

One of the male piggies had climbed up and mounted her young hindquarters before she had noticed. She was stuck too deep in the mud to even try to squirm away, the excited swine already on top of her back and humping forward at the filly's rear.

"W-wait, I'm not a piggie-!" Apple Bloom squeaked as her protest was cut off by the sudden penetration of the farm animal's long, erect penis into her young, virgin tunnel. It was unlike anything she had felt before, her eyes going wide for a second before lidding at the sudden unexpected pleasure of it.

Fortunately, the pigs on the farm were small and cute, just a little bigger than the filly herself. Still, the weight on her back only pushed her deeper down into the mud, making sure she wouldn't be going anywhere. "Oh my! I really don't think I should.... nnnhff..."

She gave a trembling moan of pleasure as the spiralled shaft slipped further into her young slit, so slick and warm from her naughty wallowing, the piggie giving some excited grunts atop her as he found his cock nicely at home in the pony's quivering little tunnel. Apple Bloom tried to groan out another protest, but found herself lost for words, her mouth going dry at the sudden and unexpected pleasure now filling her pussy.

"Oh heavens!" She gasped into the mud, oozing in deeper up to her eyeballs, the rest of her body gripped in pleasure from her first-time breeding. The piggie's spiralled cock tunneled perfectly into her young little pony pussy, hitting spots that gave her feelings she never knew existed.

Almost just as intense for her, the feeling of her body pushed deeper and deeper into the filthy muck, even feeling the male's balls slapping against the mud each time he humped into her. He was grunting and huffing above her, the happy farm pig just having a great time with the mud pony.

She huffed into the mud around her face, bubbling up and basking in its raw, earthy scent when she drew in a deep breath. She even welcomed the dark oozing muck when it seeped between her lips in a heated moan of pleasure, lapping at the cool, gritty mud with her tongue.

Her filly cunt was starting to leak juices into the mud around her hindquarters, really driving her young body wild with her first sex. It wouldn't take long for both of them to meet their climax - the male pig thrusting into her, his belly covered in mud and smooshing the little pony deeper into the muck until she was practically stuck in place for him to breed.

He huffed out above her and his cock began pumping a huge load of farmpig cum into her newly devirginized cunt. Applebloom squealed and blushed as the pig kept humping her too, each thrust sending a new wave of his cream into her muddy tunnel. All of it was too much to take, blushing red as she pushed her face down into the mud again, muffling the sounds of her gasping, howling orgasm.

Her pussy trembled and throbbed, gushing back around the swine's cock with her own flood of femme juices, most of it bubbling or squirting into the mud behind her flanks. It left her quivering with an afterglow like nothing she'd ever felt, and it took the male several minutes to finish his own orgasm inside of her.

Applebloom stayed pressed into the mud beneath him, panting and catching her breath, still quivering in pleasure. She could hardly speak, just huffing into the slimy mud around her snout. At last the pressure keeping her oozing into the mud slipped off of her, letting her little cunny flow with his seed into the oily muck behind her flanks.

The piggie went back to rolling in the nice comfy mud, while she could still barely walk. She couldn't stop blushing or smiling to herself, finally able to pull her trembling legs out of the muck.

"Oh my gracious, I'm gonna be late for supper," She squeaked. Turning her head for one more look at the filthy, inviting mud pit behind her though, she slurped some of the muck off her snout. "I'm gonna have to try bein' a piggie more often!"