Title:           Husbandry [Applerape]
Author:          Smudgey
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First Edit:      Tuesday 24th of June 2014 11:03:58 PM CDT
Last Edit:       Tuesday 24th of June 2014 11:03:58 PM CDT

>Day Market Value in Equestria.
>Leaning against the apple stand one day, you stare at the marketplace as you munch on the fresh produce you had purchased.
>You could only spot one or two citizens walking around; the normally lively spot before you somewhat barren this morning.
...Sure is quiet today.
>A quiet hum of agreement from behind you confirms you aren't talking to yourself.
>You weren't used to hearing the mare sound so lifeless, was kind of unnerving really.
Hey AJ, you feeling alright?
>The bare amount of recognition she offered did nothing to allay your worries.
>"Ah'm fine Sug'...just have a lot on mah mind lately, business just ain't doing as well as it used to."
>Watching as one of the only two patrons leaves the market, your eyes furrow with concern.
Anything I can do to help?
>The sound of a loud sigh greets your ears.
>"Naw, it's just that a lot of our..."employees" have taken to causing us trouble lately."
>For a moment you find yourself wondering why she put so much emphasis on the word "employees", but you decide to brush it off.
Sounds to me like you ought to show em who's the boss once in a while.
>She snorts and quickly lets out a weak chuckle.
>"Heh...well me and tha family already managed to get it under control, but Ah'm startin' to think it may have been too late."
>Resting her chin down, she begins to groan lethargically.
>"Frankly, Ah've plum run out of ideas at this point, starting ta think it's only a matter of time till we go under."
>Frustration building, all this running in circles is making you impatient.
So why don't you take me up on my offer then?
>Pausing for a moment, she answers you like she's stepping on eggshells.
>"Uh...don't get the wrong idea Sug', but Ah don't think you'd be um..."suited" for the kind'a work Ah had in mind."
>Unsure of what she's implying, you find yourself getting mildly annoyed.
>It's almost like she was saying you wouldn't know how to get an honest day's hard work done.
>Gulping down another piece of apple, you chide at her with a bit of cockiness laced in your words.
Hey, if you're saying what I think you're saying, you best stop this instant.
>With a queer look of confusion, her eyes glance up at you from her resting spot on the table.
I've been around the block a few times, I bet I'd be the best damn "employee" that you've ever had.
>You make sure to do air quotes as you grab another fresh apple, slipping her one more bit.
Hell of a lot better than your current "workers" that's for damn sure.
>Smirking slightly, you glance at her out the corner of your eye to gauge her reaction, all the while pretending not to care.
>Almost immediately, you start noticing her ears perking up faintly at your words.
>"...Ya don't say."
>Rubbing her chin with her hoof, she sits in silence as she ponders her thoughts for a moment.
>"...Anon, can Ah ask ya something?"
>Heh, looks like she's all ears now.
>Feeling a little smug, yet proud of yourself at the same time, you mentally prepare yourself for some old fashioned hard work.
>With one elbow leaning against her stand, you look over your shoulder behind you in a lazy attempt to make eye contact, grinning as you take another bite of fruit.  
Hmmmmm?
>Looking down, you see the mare with her head resting on the counter, rolling an apple back and forth with her hoof.
>You could swear it almost seemed as if her orange coat was flusher than usual...
>"Well it's just that... you've been spending an awful lot o' time around these parts lately..."
>Placing the fruit back in the basket with its brethren, she tips her hat down in an attempt to hide her face.
>"...And Ah know ya ain't really fancying a mare right now, but..."
>Rubbing a hoof against her arm nervously, her eyes stare up at you, almost hidden by the edge of her stetson.
>"Ya wouldn't mind if Ah uh..."threw mah hat in the ring" so it were?"
>... Wait what?
>Somehow the conversation had taken a turn for the unexpected.
>You were so surprised that you ended up choking on the apple you had just bought from her moments prior.
>And after listening to apologies till you thought your ear would fall off, you laughed and decided why not give her a chance.
 
>Giving the door a firm rap, you cross your arms and wait, tapping a finger against yourself impatiently.
>She may have caught you off guard, but you weren't going to let her get the best of you.
>You wanted everything to go perfectly and had dressed to impress, but as every second started to feel like minutes, you find your confidence wearing thin.
>It must have been years since you last did an actual dinner date before.
>Fidgeting nervously, you struggle at the last minute to try and get your shit together, but you just can't seem to get your tie to look exactly how you want it to.
>You really hope this night will work out, the last thing you wanted was to be hooked up with anymore lunatics from the love and tolerance squad.
>At least Applejack seemed to have a good head on her shoulders...
>Pausing on that thought for a brief moment, you hear the door begin to creak open and hurriedly try put your hands away.
>Barely catching a glimpse as she opens the door for you, the orange mare gives you a look over before covering her mouth and letting out a slight chuckle.
>You could already feel your face flushing with embarrassment.
>"My my, ain't ya just the most handsome young buck tonight."
>Seeing her give you the sexy eyes you weren't accustomed to seeing from her; you couldn't help but seize up a bit.
Y-Y-You too...
>Immediately regretting opening your mouth, you watch as AJ rolls her eyes playfully.
>Deciding to spare you anymore awkward tension, she smirks and steps aside, nudging her head behind her as she offers you access into the Apple household.
>"Come on you silver tongued devil, dinner's already waitin'."
>The alluring scent of a hot cooked meal wafting from the doorway reaches your nose and suddenly brings you back to your senses.
>With a polite nod and smile, you walk past her as she closes the door behind you.
>Locking it for the evening, she smiles and briskly catches up to you and starts heading towards her dining room.
>In between the quiet sound of your footsteps, she tries to strike up a conversation.
>"Ah must say I'm surprised Anon, ya'll are doin' quite tha fine job of making me feel under dressed in my own home."
>Looking at the sleeve of your suit, you bite your tongue as she absentmindedly chuckles at your expense.
>Applejack looked almost entirely the same as she usually did, the only difference being she was without her favorite hat and her hair was brushed nicely for once.
>Trying not to make awkward eye contact, you scratch your neck nervously.
Uh...sorry AJ, I've been out of the game for a long time.
>You knew you should've dressed casual instead.
>"Ah shucks Sugar, don'tcha fret none about that, it's what's on the inside that counts after all."
>Stepping around the corner, you're treated to the sight of a full course meal by candlelight.
>"And a little food on the inside never hurt none either."
>Smiling, she gives you a playful wink.
>It becomes infectious and you smile as well.
>Tonight was gonna be a good night.
 
>A large breath of hot air escapes you.
>You had always heard such good things about the Apple family's home cooking, but you had no idea.
>Leaning back in your seat, you rest a hand on your stomach and relax.
>AJ hadn't even finished half her meal yet, but that was fine.
>Left plenty of time for conversation.
>... Shame you're shit at it.
>Not sure of what to talk about, you simply decide go with what's on your mind.
Phew, that sure was delicious.
>Your lame comment manages to coax out a lighthearted laugh from the mare.
>"Oh really now, well if ya enjoyed that, ya'll are gonna love this."
>Quickly walking to a counter, she lifts a small cloth to reveal a fresh apple pie, still warm and ready to be dessert.
>"Momma always said the way to a stallion's heart was through his stomach."
>With a sly wink, she carries it over and offers you a slice.
>Thinking on it for a moment, you smile and take your share of pie.
Your mother was a wise mare indeed.
>Grinning, she takes her own piece and sits herself down again.
>"Now ain't that the truth, heh."
>Happy with the sudden mood change, you stare at the steaming baked goods and smile.
Ya know to be honest, when I asked if you needed any help, I wasn't expecting an evening where we wine and dine together.
>Chuckling, you finally make the effort to sit up proper again and proceed to eat your slice, conveniently forgetting not to talk with your mouth full.
But I'm glad you're feeling better AJ-
>You take a second to swallow.
-...Really.
>Despite your best intentions, your comment manages to make her chipper smile slowly start to fade away, causing you to instantly regret saying anything.
...What's wrong Applejack?
>Staring at her plate of dessert in front of her, she reluctantly pushes it to the side, instead grabbing a plain apple from the basket nearby.
>Lethargically inspecting it, she looks at her own reflection and sighs.
>"Ah can't lie Anon, things still ain't going so well."
>Confused, you continue eating as you wait for her to explain.
>"Ya know this ain't JUST an apple farm right?"
>You pause mid bite and stare at her.
It isn't?
>Shaking her head back and forth, she grumbles a bit sternly.
>"Naw of course not, we sell all sort of homegrown goods."
>Idly moving her hoof, she seemingly lists the items as she counts each one in thin air.
>"Milk, butter, eggs, cheese..."
>Thinking about it, you've always wondered, but never felt it was appropriate to ask.
Um...does that mean you...
>Breaking her focus, she absentmindedly glances at you.
>"Hmm? Oh yeah, we'd use the cattle to make tons of things to sell, and in exchange we gave them food and a roof over their heads."
>The unusual topic forces you to raise an eyebrow.
That sounds like quite an odd relationship.
>Staring at the barn outside through the window, she weakly nods.
>"Well the cows were rather understanding about it, they even enjoyed it for most part."
>Slightly angry with herself, she starts to mumble as she turns away.
>"...Until recently that is."
>Taking another bite, you tilt your head and prod her with your fork some more, regrettably dripping some sauce on the table.
So what happened?
>"They got fed up is what happened, most of em' decided they wanted ta leave."
>Not surprising really, sounded almost like they were being treated like second class citizens.
Seems like it was bound to happen eventually...
>You're offhanded comment slipping out, you barely make out the faint sight of her eyebrows furrowing as she continued to stare at the barn in frustration.
>"We lost a lot of cattle this year Anon, it wasn't a pretty sight."
>Turning to you, the once soothing candlelight now gives her face a somewhat unnervingly eerie glow.
>"Things had ta get a bit... "drastic"."
>Stopping mid bite, you stare at her questioningly.
What do you mean..."drastic"?
>Holding her hooves together, she stares at them sternly.
>"Ah was sure we were gonna go bankrupt, Ah really was."
>Slowly, she looks up at you, yet you feel like she's almost staring -through- you instead.
>"Ah couldn't let them leave."
>Taking one more glance at the barn, her smile fades.
>"We ended up having ta take charge before the situation got outta control, but the damage had already been done."
>Her face suddenly began taking on an odd, foreboding aura.
>"But what ya said before, at the market today, it got me thinkin'."
>Turning until she was looking directly at you, she closed her eyes and smiled.
>"Ya really are something special, ain'tcha Sugarcube?"
>Completely lost, you try your best to connect the dots.
I don't understand, what are you getting at Applej-
>But your sentence is cut short by the sharp clang of your fork hitting your plate.
>Looking down, you see your dominant hand shaking, unable to hold itself straight anymore.
>You stop it momentarily with your free hand and try to process what's happening.
Huh? But what?
>Staring at where your fork dropped, you see the pie you had been eating was almost entirely gone, and yet her share was entirely untouched.
>The pieces of the puzzle were starting to click together, but you didn't want to believe them.
>Glaring at her with hurt confusion, you ask the question burning your mind, just on the slim chance that you might have simply gone insane.
AJ, did...did you drug me?
>Cleaning her face with the checkered bib she had snugly wrapped around her neck, she rolls her eyes and smiles lightheartedly.
>"Oh Anon, 'drugged' is such a harsh thing ta say."
>You try to keep focused on her, but your eyes have already stopped blinking in unison.
>"But in all honesty...yes, Ah drugged you."
>She daintily takes a sip from her glass of water before looking back at you and smiling innocently.
>"Cattle tranquilizers in fact, potent stuff if Ah do say so myself...though Ah'm sure you'll know better than Ah do soon enough."
>Suddenly feeling too heavy, you rest your head on the table to conserve your strength, only managing to look up at her and plead between dry heaves.
Hahhh...hahhh...but-
>You smack your lips together, they suddenly felt very dry.
-but why AJ?
>You try to put strength into your words, but each one only makes you want to yawn instead.
>"It's simple really, desperate times call for desperate measures Sugarcube."
>You take a deep breath as swallowing your own saliva becomes increasingly more difficult.
But I thought...you were different.
>Giving you a gentle look, one that seems like she genuinely cares, she leans over and caresses your cheek.
>"Awh, but Ah am different Sug'."
>Finding an odd sense of comfort as she strokes your face, you finally feel yourself gradually slipping into darkness.
>"Nop0ny will care for you quite laik Ah do~."
 
>Day T.L.C. in Equestria.
>You open your bleary eyes, the darkness of your current "humble abode" so thick you might as well have kept them shut.
>The pungent stench of hay is made even more prominent by your current lack of senses.
>For a brief moment, you pray for a miracle and try to move a limb.
>Unfortunately, the unwelcome answer of chains rattling together as they keep you loosely suspended from the wall quickly reminds you of the predicament you've come to find yourself in.
>Ah yes that's right, it wasn't a dream was it?
>You really wish you still had your clothes...it gets so cold at night.
>The familiar sound of the barn door creaking open reaches your ears and you feel your body inadvertently shudder.
>Wincing in pain, you shut your eyes as they try to cope with the sudden light source.
>With this obtrusive ball gag still in your mouth, all you can manage is a weak willed groan as your vision slowly returns.
>Barely managing to focus, they make out a dark silhouette from the doorway.
>"Well howdy there Sugar..."
>Carrying a small glass lantern in one arm, you watch her as she closes the door and places her favorite hat on a hook.
>The routine was all too familiar by now.
>As she sets the glowing light snugly on the ground, you turn your head away as you hear the sound of hooves clopping towards you.
>The last thing you wanted to do was set eyes on her presence.
>Maybe if you ignored her she'd actually go away?
>Unfortunately, your feeble hopes are dashed away almost immediately.
>You freeze as you feel something hard and slightly fuzzy slide along and caress the underside of your chin.
>Clenching your jaw with frustration, your eyes unwillingly force themselves open as her warm breath reaches your ear.
>"How's my prize bull feeling tonight?"
>This truly is hell...
 
>"Now now, none of that ya hear?"
>The sound of chains clattering against each other each time you thrash becomes more and more prominent.
>Squirming with discomfort, you feel her firm unrelenting grip on your member growing tighter.
>Your attempts to reach out and stop her only amount to you doing your best impressions of a T-rex, the sight of your feeble arms causing you to seethe with frustration.
>Looking up at you, the blonde mare smirks at your pathetic bids to stop her.
>"After all, Ah wouldn't want ta have ta -punish- such a fine young buck now would I?"
>Gripping your shaft securely, your helpless groans are muffled by the gag in your mouth as she begins stroking life into your flaccid dick.
>Breathing heavily, all you can do is glare daggers into her as she turns you into putty in her hoof.
>With a light chuckle she looks down at your lower half before making contact with your eyes again.
>"Well now, you might not be up for the challenge, but Ah'd say yer little friend here just might happen ta disagree dont'cha think?"
>Looking down, you can feel your dick slowly becoming erect despite your greatest wishes to stop it.
>She lets out a whistle as you see yourself come to full mast.
>"Hawt dog, look who finally decided to show up to tha party."
>Unable to swear at her with your mouth full, you loudly snort at her instead.
>Smiling with a tiny quirk, she reaches up and caresses your cheek.
>"It's alright Sug', I won't forget to give you a reward for being such a... "cooperative" bull."
>She smiles at you with that smug grin of hers, the one you had used to think was cute, but the time you had spent here had made you grow to despise it.
>You wish you could spit that grin right off her face, but you simply can't.
>As she leans down, you begin to feel your heart rate rise as her face disappears from your view.
>"Don't worry Sugarcube, it'll be mah treat~."
!?
>You unwillingly moan as deeply as you can, the warm sensation enveloping your lower half.
>With a flick and a swirl, you shiver and groan as her tongue makes its way around your shaft, tasting every inch of it.
>It's only just started, but you already want this to end.
>All you can do is resist the best you can; the last thing you wanted to do is lose knowing you gave her that sick satisfaction of giving in to her.
>Bobbing her head up and down along your meat flute, she moans in delight as she works you like an experienced professional.
>When she first locked you in here, she had the knowledge and know-how of a catholic nun, or a prude who had been saving herself for marriage.
>Now she's here, cupping your balls as she runs laps around your dick like a pro.
>It's no surprise really...she's had you trapped in here for so long that everyday slowly became child's play to her.
>Overwhelming you once more, you wince as she releases you from her assault to take a break to invade your thoughts, breaking your concentration.
>She continues to sloppily jerk you off as she looks up at you with her wry smile.
>"Come on now Sug' we gotta make our next delivery soon, and Ah want another free sample~."
>Changing up her routine, you open your eyes wide and shudder at the unusual sensation of her grabbing hold of your ass.
>Making sure she has a firm grip on you, she doubles her efforts and takes you in deep into her throat.
>She pushes you in all the way down her esophagus causing your eyes to roll back in your head.
>As she holds you firmly in place, you feel dirt getting stuck between your toes as they curl up and clench from the strong sensations wracking your brain.
>Not letting you go, you feel yourself twitching inside her as her throat massages you gently.
>The smooth continuous motions don't give you any time to relax.
>Her throat is so warm...it's making you question yourself and diluting your mind.
>It isn't long before demons are whispering in your ear.
>Wouldn't it be nice...to just let it all go.
>Bet it'd feel real good to just spray it all, straight into her gullet.
>As the thoughts of your impending doom start creeping up on you, words of bliss pecking at you to just give in, you find yourself unable to finish as you're unexpectedly given a reprieve.
>You can't tell if it's a gift or a curse.
>Suddenly pulling back, she lets go of your member with a loud and sickening *pop*.
>Gasping, she greedily takes in air after having deprived herself for so long.
>Your mind suddenly clear again, you quickly come back to your senses.
>Christ that was close, what were you thinking?
>Another couple seconds of that and you would've...
>The sound of chuckling destroys your thoughts.
>"Heh heh, we ain't done yet Sug'"
>Praying for a moment's rest, your dreams are snuffed out as she promptly pops your crown back in her maw.
>Groaning, you know you won't last much longer.
>As she churns her head back and forth, you feel your mind going dizzy from too much stimuli.
>Dick soaked in saliva, her smooth motions glide right across you, tantalizing you like no other.
>Sucking you like a vacuum, you feel her form shaping itself around your dick.
>Her mouth puffs out a bit each thrust, deflating every time she pulls back.
>You'd swear it was as if you were made just for her.
>Taking your prick out of her mouth, she gives the underside a long sensual lick.
>Right as she reaches the top, she leans up and gives the tip a small kiss, right before she begins furiously jerking you like a mare in heat.
>"Now come on Anon, give it ta me, ya know ya wanna!"
>As she strokes your shaft with skill you can no longer handle, you feel yourself getting close to the limit.
>Looking down at her, you see her furiously pumping you as she looks straight up into your eyes.
>Your vision locking with her own, she can see the strength in your eyes being wrung dry.
>She knew it was just a matter of time, she had already broken you countless times.
>It was almost like a game to her now.
>A grin crossing her face, she closes her eyes and opens her gaping maw wide as she awaits her incoming reward.
>Any moment now, you were gonna shoot your juices straight down her devious little throat.
>And there's not a god damn thing you can do to stop it.
>Not even able to bite down on your own tongue, all you can do is watch it happen.
>Oh god it's happening.
>It's gonna...
>You're gonna...!
>But right as you're about to blow, the all too familiar sound of the barn door creaking open enters your ears.
>"S-Sis? Are you still in here?"
>Opening it fully, Applebloom's eyes adjust to the sparsely lit room and set themselves on the two of you.
>"Is...Is that Mr.Anon!?"
GUHH!
>You lurch forward in pain as you feel yourself suddenly stricken with blue balls, the forceful pumping you had grown accustomed to immediately coming to a strict halt.
>Caught in mid stroke with her tongue still hanging out of her mouth, frozen with fear, Applejack nervously looks at the sudden perpetrator out the corners of her eyes and starts sweating bullets.
>"A-Applebloom! W-What did I tell ya'll about coming in the old barn without mah permission!?"
>The young filly flinches, unsure of what she has done wrong.
>"I-I didn't mean no harm, it was just gettin' late and I was gettin' worried is all."
>This was the first time you had seen another pony aside from Applejack in god knows how long.
>You desperately try to get Applebloom's attention, to beg her to go run and find help, but all that comes out is muffled by the infuriating gag still placed firmly between your lips.
>Seeing your meager means to get her attention, the scared filly tries to question her older sibling.
>"S-Sis, what are you doing to Mr.Anon? E-Everyp0ny thought he had left for Manehatten..."
>Looking down at the dumbstruck mare who still had a firm grip on your dick, you see she's at a loss for words.
>"A-Ah...Ah..."
>For the first time since that candlelit dinner, you let out a small grin of satisfaction.
>Looks like she's finally been caught "red handed" as it were.
>There was no way she could get out of this one.
>Looking up at your grinning face, then back to her sister, Applejack lets go of your painfully sore dick and sighs.
>"Haaaa...close the door Bloom."
>Nervously, the little filly follows her sister's command, closing it gently so it does not make any noise.
>Quirking a brow in confusion, you watch as Applejack seemingly regains her composure.
>"Heh...seems you've caught your dear old sister laik a fox in the chicken coop."
>Chuckling, she lightly waves, gesturing for her sister to come over.
>"I guess ya might as well come and sit for a spell."
>Your eyes widen in horror.
>She couldn't be, she wouldn't!
>Unsure of herself, Applebloom hangs one hoof in midair as she nervously looks at her sister, then back at the door.
>Smiling warmly, Applejack gently pats the raw straw beside her.
>"Don't worry Sis, I ain't mad none, I'm just gonna let you in on a little secret."
>With a quiet breath, the little filly calms herself and slowly clops her way to her sister.
>Plopping her flank down next to her, Applebloom looks up at Applejack while unintentionally taking nervous glances at your bareness in plain view.
>"Ah don't understand sis...that note they found in Anon's house said he skipped town."
>She looks down at the hay covered floor and sulks.
>"Everyp0ny was awfully sad when they heard the news..."
>It crushes you inside as you hear her hold back a sniffle.
>"He didn't even say goodbai..."
>You watch as Applejack scratches her neck nervously.
>"Well now ya see, that there was a little fib of mine."
>Shocked, the little filly stares at her older sister, wide and teary eyed.
>Taking a deep breath, the orange mare tries to stay composed as she attempts to infect Applebloom with her bullshit.
>"Ya remember how tha farm wasn't doing so well, right?"
>The yellow filly nods her head, unsure but still listening tentatively.
>"Well to help keep us from goin' under, I recruited Anon here to offer his err... "services", for us to sell!"
>Applebloom's look of confusion only seems to increase at her older sister's words.
>"Huh? What do ya mean sis?"
>Quirking her eyebrows mischievously, she stands up and walks over to your body.
>"How 'bout Ah just go ahead and show ya instead?"
>Wrapping a hoof around your now somewhat flaccid penis, she begins to slowly tighten her grip, to the point where it becomes excruciatingly painful.
>Squeezing it with agonizing force, she slowly yet forcibly wrings out some of your juices and begins collecting it in the palm of her free hoof.
>You shudder and gasp from the sensation, your eyes losing focus and staring at nothing as your brain is completely overridden by the feeling of being squeezed out like a tube of toothpaste.
>It doesn't take long for the thick dregs of fluid to start oozing out of you.
>Not long after tapping you like sap from a tree, she finishes collecting all the goop in her hoof and wryly smiles at her younger half, offering it to her like some kind of present.
>"Go on hun, give it a taste."
>Taking a moment to look up at your exhausted face, the little filly focuses back on the white fluid currently in front of her and quirks a brow.
>Slowly leaning forward, she takes a sniff and flinches from the pungent smell.
>She looks up at her sister unsure of it, but the orange mare only replies by smiling and reaching even closer.
>Giving up her reluctance, Applebloom tentatively leans down, closes her eyes, and slowly takes a dainty lick.
>There's a moment of awkward silence as the filly takes the tiny droplet and rolls it around in her mouth, waiting for the taste to settle in, but it isn't long before her eyes suddenly open wide in surprise.
>Applejack's pearly white teeth begin to shine as her sister gently takes hold of her wrist and eagerly laps up the rest of the juices.
>Polishing every inch of it like it was a piece of candy, Applebloom finally lets go and settles down.
>"WOW AJ, that stuff is amazin'!"
>She continues to smack her lips together as she tries to find more of the quickly fading exotic taste.
>Scrubbing off her hoof on her chest, Applejack smiles happily.
>"Ah told ya so, Anon here's got some real good milk in him now don't he?"
>Applebloom looks up at her role model with confusion written all over her face.
>"Milk...laik Ms. Daisy?"
>The conniving mare smiles wide at her lovingly naive sister.
>"That's right! Just laik Ms. Daisy!"
>She punctuates that note by rubbing your chest a little, causing you to hang your head in defeat.
>You knew all hope was lost now...
>Staring at you, the young unsure filly's eyes crawl up your body and meet with your own.
>All she sees in them is the life of a broken man.
>"Ah...Ah don't know sis, he doesn't seem ta laik it very much, ya sure it ain't hurting him?"
>Mumbling her words meekly, she rubs her head against your thigh sympathetically and looks at her sister a bit teary eyed.
>"He seems awfully sad being cooped up in the old barn laik this..."
>Applejack pats and strokes her dear little sister's head lovingly, relieving some of the child's misgivings.
>"Aw don'tcha fret none Bloom, Anon here's just a little shy is all."
>Leaning down, she grabs hold of her little sister and whispers into her in ear.
>"In fact, Ah'd say he kinda laiks it~."
>Reaching over and fondling your balls in her hoof, she manages to elicit an unwanted moan out of you.
>It doesn't take much more than that to convince the young filly and swat away her tiny conscience.
>Staring at you as you unwittingly moan in pleasure, Applebloom takes note of each droplet of fluid dripping out of you that is wasted on the floor.
>Applejack just barely notices her younger sister licking her lips dryly and stops her assault on you for a second.
>"What'cha thinkin' there Bloom?"
>Not even taking her eyes off you for a second, she barely mumbles out a question.
>"Sorry Sugar, didn't quite catch that."
>Leaning in close, she barely manages to catch the whispers on her breath.
>"Please sis...can Ah have some more?"
>Applejack looks at her sister a bit perturbed, then takes stock of yourself as well.
>She takes a moment to rub her chin in thought and assess her current options, before giving up and smiling.
>"...Aw how can Ah say no ta such a pretty little thing, tell ya what; if ya'll promise ta do all your chores AND help me take special care of Anon here from now on, Ah'll try and coax a little more of the -good- stuff outta him."
>She leans down in front of her and winks slyly.
>"Just fer' you."
>Immediately brightening up like she had never been sad to begin with, the yellow filly stands up and starts dancing in circles.
>"Yes yes yes yes!"
>A little frustrated, Applejack puts a hoof on her sister and stops her in her tracks.
>"Ah ain't jokin' around here Bloom, that means feedin' 'im, bathin' 'im, and making sure we've got plenty of "milk" ta sell."
>Putting a hoof on her hip, she stares down at her sternly.
>"Ya hear me?"
>The little filly answers by shaking her head up and down so furiously you'd almost think her neck would pop off.
>"Ah promise sis, Ah swear it!"
>Smiling like a loving sister would, she reaches over and scrubs Applebloom's mane playfully.
>"Well hawt dawg, sounds like we've got ourselves a deal little missy!"
>Subtly leering at you with a smile that would make the Cheshire Cat jealous, Applejack starts to get you hard again as she proceeds to jerk you off in front of her sister.
>For a brief second, she looks at you with an expression that seems to say "I win" and you feel yourself dying inside.
>You didn't want to think about what she was preparing for...
>"Come on now hun, if you wanna have another taste ya gotta get ready, Anon here takes a bit of coaxin' and ya'll wouldn't wanna miss it now would ya?"
>Shaking her head happily, Applebloom sits down in front of you and opens her mouth wide, eagerly waiting for her treat.
>Through some horrid turn of events, the young filly you had thought would be your ticket out of here had now taken Applejack's place at your knees.
>It felt like you were in a pit of despair.
>Letting out muffled groans, you do your best to resist the cowmare as she manhandles you, but the sight of the young filly situated directly in front of your junk makes it even worse than before.
>She was jerking you off at a slow but excruciatingly steady pace as her sister patiently knelt before you.
>The scene had become even less enticing, yet somehow even more depraved.
>Looking up at you like a small dog with her tongue lolling out, the filly closes her eyes in anticipation.
>But to her surprise, Applejack's stern voice scolds her.
>"Now hold on there missy, Ah don't remember raising ya ta be -that- selfish."
>The little filly's eyes open up suddenly as she awkwardly closes her mouth, looking up at her sister in bewilderment.
>"What have I always taught ya?"
>Looking down at the ground, the filly chants a mantra together with her sister as she hangs her head in shame.
>"~If ya'll want something good in life, ya gotta help earn it~."
>Raising her head back up, Applebloom glares at her sister with determination in her eyes.
>"What should I do sis?"
>Grinning wickedly, Applejack taps her chin in feigned thought.
>"Well, Anon can't make his -milk- unless we help him feel real good like."
>Still stroking you at the same time, she takes her other hoof off her chin and points down at your coin purse instead.
>"Why dont'cha give him a bit of attention down there as well."
>Blinking a few times, the filly looks up at her sister, who grins back at her.
>"Ah'm sure he'd like that."
>Unsure of what she's supposed to do, the yellow filly pauses for a moment, before grabbing hold of your delicate bits with her inexperienced hooves.
>To say she was "rough" with them would be an understatement.
>You inadvertently twist your head back and shut your eyes tight from the pain.
>Seeing your discomfort, Applejack raps her sister on the head.
>Suddenly letting go of you, the little filly grimaces and holds the new found tenderness on her head.
>"Ow! What the hay was that fer'?"
>With her hoof on her hip, the orange mare stares down at her sister sternly.
>"Now listen here Bloom, you gotta be all gentle like."
>You flinch as she reaches up and caresses your face.
>"He may not look like it, but Anon here is a fragile thing, you gotta treat him with care ya hear?"
>Wincing as she rubs her noggin a little, Applebloom nods and tries again.
>This time, she handles you delicately and proceeds to caress you like she was handling silk.
>She sheepishly looks up at her sister, praying she's doing it right.
>"Laik this?"
>The orange mare nods in approval as she watches you sigh with relief.
>"Atta girl, Ah always knew you were a quick learner, remember to be nice to him alright?"
>Smiling with fresh confidence, the filly starts apologetically kissing your goods.
>"Ah'm sorry Mr. Anon, I didn't mean ta hurt ya none, Ah'll be more careful from now on."
>You flinch at the new sensation of her delicate lips, the sound of her loving words causing you to start grinding your feet back and forth in the dirt.
>Still stroking you firmly, Applejack takes note of your now throbbing cock and grins.
>"Well Ah'll be, good job Bloom, that seems like it did the trick!"
>Puzzled, the filly pulls away from her task and looks at her sister questioningly.
>"Ah'd say he looks like he's just about ready for your treat."
>Perking up excitedly, Applebloom leans back and closes her eyes.
>She makes sure to keep massaging you this time as she opens her mouth eagerly.
>Watching you struggle, the orange mare nudges you in your side and grins.
>"Now come on Anon, I think she's more than earned her fair share."
>You shake your head back and forth.
>No, you can't, you WILL NOT!
>Using all your will power, you clamp down and refuse to blow.
>Opening one of her eyes slightly, the yellow filly tries to check what's happening.
>"Is it comin' yet?"
>Giving you a look of disapproval, the orange mare tuts her sibling in a somewhat scolding manner.
>"Now just you be patient filly, ya'll gotta work hard if ya want something good in life, you'd best remember that ya hear?"
>Turning her head, she looks you straight in the eyes and smiles maliciously as she picks up the pace.
>"Ain't. That. Right. Anon?"
>Looking away from her, you try and focus on the thick steamy air coming out your nose instead, but it doesn't do much good.
>It's just too much to handle, someone make it stop already...
>You lean your head back and start to groan.
>"Aha! There it is! Get ready Bloom, Ah think he's about ta blow!"
>Unable to hold in her excitement, the small filly opens her eyes wide and kneads the ground in anticipation.
>Staring at the little girl through clenched eyes, you do your best to resist.
>You had to, this was your last shred of dignity.
>But it didn't matter, because in one smooth motion Applejack smacked your taut ass.
>The rapid shock causes your eyes to shoot wide open, and before you can get a hold of yourself, you unwillingly unleash your load.
>Cringing, your legs shake as your pent up desperation splashes out, only to land in its final destination.
>With each throbbing pulse, you unload more and more milky white fluid onto Applebloom as she laps it up excitedly.
>Most of it goes straight down her throat, though the odd exception manages to shoot itself onto her young little face.
>She flinches and closes an eye as a stringy strand lands on its lid, but she giggles all the same.
>With no strength left to fight with, you continue to convulse until the stream of sticky goo starts to die down.
>Completely exhausted, you almost fall over, but the chains manage to hold you up.
>Paying you no mind, the filly wipes the stuff off her face, before leaning forward and licking your dribbling cock clean.
>Her words are constantly interrupted by her intermittent pecking.
>"Gosh sis, I just can't, git enough of this stuff."
>She takes one last long lick up your shaft to catch any last escaping droplets.
>"It's laik candy, only better!"
>Smacking her lips together, she sheepishly looks up at Applejack.
>"Do ya think I could have just a teeeeeny bit more?"
>Frowning, the Apple mare crosses her arms slightly.
>"'fraid not there Sugar."
>The filly starts giving her the puppy dog eyes.
>"But why sis?"
>Seeing Applebloom's look of dejection, Applejack tries to explain.
>"Good things take time Sugar, Anon here gets tuckered out pretty easily, ya gotta give 'im a break once'n a while."
>Discouraged, the filly weakly kicks some of the hay off the ground.
>"Aw fiddlesticks..."
>Chuckling, Applejack rests a hoof on the filly's shoulder.
>"Ya'll can have another batch in the mornin' Ah promise."
>Staring up at her older sister, Applebloom tries to use her sad face, her bottom lip trembling weakly.
>"But Ah want it naowwwww..."
>Applejack grumbles a little bit at her sister's insistence.
>"No can do Sugar, nothin' we can do about it till Anon feels better."
>Staring at your pure exhaustion, the yellow filly looks at the ground and begins to sulk.
>"Awwwww."
>Drawing little circles in the dirt with her hoof, she quietly lets out her gripes.
>"Isn't there some way to help him feel better again?"
>Pausing for a moment to think, Applejack's lips slip into an almost unnoticeable grin.
>Placing a hoof on the dejected filly's shoulder, Applejack leans down, looks away, and whispers.
>"Well...there may be -one- way."
>Applebloom's ears perk up as she lets out an excited shout.
>"Really!"
>Immediately shushed by her older sister, Applebloom calms herself and whispers.
>"...Really?"
>Applejack looks at you, then turns back to her sister and smiles.
>"Yup, Anon's as stubborn as a bull ya see, if you want 'im to feel better, ya gotta get 'im ta like ya first."
>Still hanging there as you pant steadily, the little mare looks at you and frowns, listening intently to her sister's words.
>"Raight now, Anon doesn't wanna be milked by either of us."
>Staring at you for a moment, the filly turns to her sister with a look of utter devastation written on her face.
>"Ya mean...Anon doesn't laik me?"
>Tapping her sister lightly, Applejack chuckles.
>"Oh Ah'm sure he likes ya a whole lot Sugarcube, he just don't know it yet is all."
>She wraps a hoof around the filly's shoulder and whispers to her.
>"Old Anon here doesn't laik me too much either ya see, being the boss mare and all."
>Applebloom nods slightly, only sort of understanding.
>"But Ah reckon if ya'll were ta treat him real special like, he'd open up to ya miiighty quickly."
>She quirks her eyebrows up and down insinuatingly, but Applebloom answers them with a frown.
>"But I don't understand, how do Ah do that sis?"
>Applejack lets out a light giggle.
>"Simple Sugar, ya just gotta treat 'im nice is all."
>Confused and slightly discouraged, the filly scrunches her snout.
>"But that's what Ah've been doing this whole time!"
>Sulking the filly hangs her head down.
>"Now ya know that isn't what a meant ya silly filly."
>Lifting up the little filly's chin, Applejack puts on her motherly face.
>"Show 'im ya care about 'im, that should do the trick."
>Applebloom looks into her sister's eyes, unsure of herself.
>"Ya think so?"
>Applejack smiles and nods.
>"Ah know so."
>Letting go, the yellow filly turns around and looks at you.
>With her back turned, she doesn't notice the shit eating grin steadily growing across her sister's sinister face.
>"M...Mr. Anon?"
>Fluttering your eyes open, you weakly stare down at the filly as she tries to get your attention.
>Not looking you in the eyes, she sits down on her flank and twiddles her hooves together nervously.
>"Ah...Ah know it must not be fun being stuck in this barn all the time."
>She winces as your half lidded gaze continues to burn a hole through her.
>"A-And Ah know it must be sad, not being able to see your friends and all."
>Stopping her hooves from fidgeting anymore, she bites her lip and finally plucks up an ounce of courage to stare you straight in the eyes.
>"B-But Ah promise Ah'll treat ya real good!"
>Your glazed eyes watch as she tries to keep it together.
>"If-If ya just give me a chance, Ah'm sure Ah can make ya feel raight at home."
>She tries to bat away the tiny semblance of tears with her eyelashes as she looks up at you with wide eyes.
>"Ah'll be as delicate as a flower, Ah swear it!"
>With a sniffle, she walks over and gives your flaccid dick a gentle kiss.
>"Ah just, want ya ta laik me."
>Resting your dick on her snout, she sadly closes her eyes and nuzzles your thigh in a loving, caring manner.
>"...Please?"
>...
>Your brain is tired, exhausted from having your senses and morals bombarded with one sensation after another.
>Even your inner dialogue is starting to sound weary.
>It's no wonder thoughts you don't quite understand begin to run through your mind.
>Is this right?
>She's just a filly.
>What does it matter now?
>She wants to take care of you?
>At least she's not her...
>Maybe it won't be...so bad.
>What little ounce of consciousness you have left doesn't notice as your member slowly regains its vigor.
>The orange mare does however.
>"Well Ah'll be, you sure are something special little missy, I knew ya had it in ya."
>Grabbing hold of your dick, your back jerks in surprise as she positions it in front of the filly for her to easily see.
>"Why don't ya give it a try for yourself, Ah'm sure he'd really appreciate that!"
>Unable to think in erotic terms, Applebloom smiles like a child being given permission to pilfer from the cookie jar.
>"Really!?"
>Applejack simply nods and smiles.
>"Mmmmhm, you earned it."
>...What!?
>Your dizziness clears as her words begin to process in your mind.
>She can't be serious.
>With your eyes now wide open, you stare at the mare and shake your head furiously, but the two of them seem to ignore you like you're nothing more than a piece of furniture.
>"A-Are you sure it won't hurt him?"
>Despite her reluctance, the little filly starts shifting excitedly as the older mare pats her sister on the head and smiles.
>"Well of course not sis, you can do as much as ya want... so long as ya treat him right."
>Tipping her head down, she gives Applebloom a pretend look of feigned seriousness normally reserved for small children.
>"Just don't tell none about our midnight snacks and this can be our little secret ya hear?"
>Nodding up and down excitedly, she takes a hoof and swipes it across her face.
>"Mah lips are sealed sis!"
>Sitting on her flank, the filly reaches up, ready to jerk you off herself for the first time.
>But as she reaches over, a hoof gently stops her.
>"Now whatcha doin' down there girl?"
>She looks up at her sister confused, but the mare simply smiles and looks down at your member clenched in her hoof.
>Deciding you were sufficiently hard enough, she turns to her younger sister and nudges her head towards you.
>"Well go on filly, drinkin' straight from the spout is tha best part ain't it?"
>It only takes a moment before the filly's eyes begin to light up like a christmas tree as she gasps in delight.
>Looking up at Applejack just to make sure, the mare nods in approval.
>Requiring no more persuasion, the filly excitedly stands up and slams her mouth over your cock.
>You try to moan in shock, but it continues to be muffled out by the obtrusion in your mouth.
>Slightly caught off guard, Applejack relaxes and lets out a very short laugh
>"Whoa now, slow down there Bloom, it ain't a race after all."
>Taking no notice of your weak thrashing, Applebloom stays still with her eyes closed, seemingly content in moaning and focusing on her own little world.
>With a little tap on the shoulder, the young filly comes back to reality and turns it down a notch.
>Not moving at all, she instead intensely suckles on you like your dick was some kind of straw.
>Groaning from the inexperienced sensation, you begin panting deep and heavy breathes, trying to force as much air as possible through your nostrils.
>Calm down, calm down damn it!
>Bits of your saliva leak out through the edges of your lips and drop on top of her rosy red mane, but she doesn't seem to care at all.
>Trying to get her attention, Applejack finally manages to get her sister to open her eyes.
>"Come on now Bloom, Ah told ya ya'll gotta take care of 'im."
>Still focused on the phallus still in her mouth, she tries to look at Applejack through the corner of her eye.
>"Hnn?"
>Suddenly speaking with an oddly sultry tone, her words begin to drip with lust.
>"If ya want Mr. Anon ta give ya a treat, ya gotta be nice to him as well~."
>Reaching down, she gently grabs her sister's tiny head and begins slowly churning her back and forth.
>It isn't long before she gets the idea and starts doing it on her own.
>Grinning sadistically, she pats her on the back in approval.
>"And remember no teeth, ya don't wanna hurt tha poor dear now would ya?"
>Continuing her back and forth pumping, the filly tries her best to focus and nod at the same time.
>"Mmhmm!"
>Satisfied, the orange mare rubs your backside in anticipation.
>"So how 'bout it Anon, ya don't wanna keep such a good little filly waitin' do ya?"
>Leaning over, she whispers right in your ear.
>"...Do ya?"
>You try to glare at her angrily for a second, but your eyes spasm in shock as Applebloom adapts and starts using her tongue as well.
>Chuckling, the mare lightly elbows you in the side and whispers mischievously.
>"Heh heh heh, she's got ya good ain't she?"
>This mare...
>She's sick.
>Unable to even attempt to fight back at her anymore, it takes all of your will just to keep your sore dick from blowing any second.
>Every time your tip reaches the back of Bloom's throat, a little piece of your resistance dies along with it.
>Seeing your strength slowly but surely weaken, Applejack smiles as she caresses your face.
>"There's a good colt, it ain't so bad now is it?"
>As you turn your gaze from the filly to her, the smug look on her face says it all.
>'You belong to me.'
>As she leans down and sucks on your nipple, you start breathing heavily.
>Not in lust, but in frustration.
>Leaning your head back, you let out a groan as the mare combines nibbling with the filly's constant assault.
>You start digging your nails into your hands, adamant to the point that your fingers start to draw blood.
>As brutal as it is, the method works.
>Focusing on the pain instead, you feel your concentration slowly coming back to you, to the point where feel yourself lasting much longer.
>Soon enough, Applebloom's mouth and lips begin to grow sore and tired.
>You can see the strain on her face as does her best to concentrate.
>Her motions begin to slow down as you start tensing your legs.
>Right as she's coming back for another push, you thrust your entire body forward unexpectedly.
>Still chained, it only allows for a few inches, but it's enough to smack both of them in the face.
>They grimace as their snouts smack against your body painfully.
>And just like that, their assault halts.
>Not saying a word, you take a deep breath of relief as Applejack holds her snout and glares daggers into you.
>Applebloom on the other hand is simply staring at your crotch, cock still in mouth as she blinks in confusion, unable to process what just happened as her snout slowly becomes painfully flushed.
>Taking her lips off you for a second, she looks up at Applejack, her ears flattened as she rubs her sore nose almost teary eyed.
>"Am...am I not doing it raight?"
>Letting go of her mouth, Applejack scrunches it back and forth until she's comfortable again.
>"Don't worry hun, ya'll are doing just fine."
>The orange mare continues to frown at you, and you glare right back.
>"Now Anon, no one appreciates a stubborn mule."
>As she lifts your chin up, you snort loudly right in her stupid face.
>Seeing her cheeks flush red with frustration, you know shit is about to hit the fan when suddenly, a quiet whimpering fills the room.
>As the two of you slowly look down, you see the poor filly sniffling as she wipes away tears with the back of her hoof.
>"Does...does he just not laik me?"
>Shocked, Applejack's face completely changes to a kinder one, breaking off your would-be staring contest as she kneels down in front of her sister.
>Kissing her on the forehead, she smiles warmly and gives her a hug.
>"Now who in tha gosh darn world wouldn't laik a sweet little thing laik you."
>It doesn't take long before the little filly is openly crying into her sister's bosom.
>"But you're wr-wrong *hick*, he h-hates me!"
>Sudden unexpected guilt starts bombarding you as fresh genuine tears start trickling down the filly's face.
>"Ah just wanna make him h-h-happy, but he hates meeee!"
>Your chest starts to hurt a little.
>You don't hate the poor girl, but this is certifiable madness!
>Coddling her, Applejack begins shushing her as she rubs her sister's back gently.
>"Shhshhshh, I don't wanna hear none of that malarkey okay?"
>As she grabs her yellow cheeks, she makes the filly look her in the eyes.
>"You are a wonderful, beautiful young mare, and Anon would be lucky to have ya."
>Sniffling, she tries to hold back her tears.
>"Do ya really mean it?"
>Applejack's grip on her doubles.
>"Of course Ah do Sugar, you're my pride and joy."
>Wiping her tears away, Applejack pulls her back from the embrace.
>"Will ya give it one more shot?"
>Rubbing her sore eyes, she looks towards you.
>As you meet eye to eye, you can't help but glance away.
>Even if you could answer her, you wouldn't know how...
>Not answering her, she breaks away Applejack and walks over to you.
>Curiosity getting the better of you, you look down at the filly.
>She seems so much smaller now...
>Sucking back her snot, she looks up and meets your gaze.
>"...Please Mr. Anon?"
>You feel your heart withering.
>Oh god, please don't say that, not like this...
>With one last lick of your oozing juices, she takes the rest of it back in her mouth again.
>You feel tears forming in the corners of your eyes and cringe as she slows her pace down to a crawl, taking effort and care almost like a lover would.
>Clenching your eyes shut painfully tight, you try not to pay attention to her misplaced affection as tears drip down your cheeks.
>Wrapping a hoof around your neck, Applejack lifts your chin and stands up.
>"It's alright hun, do it for her."
>Both of you look down at the filly who's pouring her heart out for you.
>"Just... let it all go."
>Finally taking the gag piece out of your mouth for the first time in what must've been ages, she locks lips with your own and tosses it aside.
>You could scream out, but like some kind of drug numbing your heart and mind, you slowly close your eyes and quietly give in to her.
>As she dances her tongue with your own, you don't notice as your muscles inadvertently begin to relax.
>Accepting your fate, you weakly begin moving your hips on your own, much to Applebloom's surprise.
>Taking it as a sign of acceptance, she doubles her efforts as the two mares do everything they can to make you finally blow.
>A single strand of saliva hangs between you and Applejack as she releases you from her assault.
>"We'll luv ya Sug', we always will."
>Standing on the tips of her hooves, she leans into your ear and whispers poisonous words only you can hear.
>"...Till tha day ya die."
>It was only at that moment did you truly lose your mind.
>Eyes wide as saucers, you stare lifelessly into the bleak abyss as your sanity breaks.
>You feel yourself let go, right as the orange mare seductively sinks her teeth into your neck.
>Opening her eyes wide, Applebloom is caught by surprise as her cheeks begin to fill to the brim with with your seed.
>At the same time, Applejack gently but firmly places a hoof on the back of the filly's head, making sure she's locked in place.
>"Now now, waste not want not, make sure to swallow it all."
>Not wanting to let a single drop go to waste, she struggles to swallow every ounce, massaging you each time she audibly forces down a gulp.
>You cringe at how sickeningly good the warm juices splashing against her throat feels, yet all you can do is accept the gentle sensation of her tongue as it wraps around and drains the life out of you.
>Stroking the back of her red mane, Applejack chides almost mischievously.
>"That's right, drink it all up, that's a good filly."
>Gulping down every last drop like you were an oasis in a desert, it's not long before she lets go of your dick with a disgusting gasp.
>"Pwaahhh, that...hah...that was delicious!"
>Circling the hickey left on your throat, Applejack chuckles and nudges her sister playfully.
>"What did Ah tell ya, he must luv ya a whole lot ta give ya that much milk, now what do ya'll have ta say ta mister Anon here?"
>Hugging your leg tightly, she closes her eyes and smiles happily, not bothering to wipe the last remnants of tears from her eyelashes.
>"Thanks Mr. Anon!"
>Standing up as high as she possibly can, she gives your cheek an affectionate kiss and whispers so that Applejack can't hear.
>"Ah love you too."
>Applejack places a hoof on her sister's back as she kneels down, still looking up at you with her smug grin.
>"Atta' girl, why Ah'd say this looks like tha start of a beautiful friendship~."
>Her words didn't even register in you, your mind had already left you lifeless and glassy eyed.
>As she stands up and places your gag back in your mouth, Applejack turns around and collects her things before calling out to her sister.
>"Now it's time ya get to bed ya little bugger, ya got school in the mornin' remember?"
>She chuckles as the filly playfully pretends to pout before being corralled out of the barn.
>Leaving your drained and lifeless body still chained listlessly against the wall, the two farm p0nies make their way outside.
>"So what'd ya think Bloom, a little hard work makes the reward all the sweeter dont'cha think?"
>Yawning from exhaustion, Applebloom wipes the sleep from her eyes and smiles like she couldn't be happier.
>"Yeah, Anon sure is amazin' ain't he sis!"
>The orange mare chuckles as she takes one last look at you through the barn door.
>Her devilish smile glowing in the moonlight was the only hint that made her look like the succubus she truly is.
>"He sure is Bloom, in fact..."
>Right before she closes the door, she looks you dead in the eyes, a sadistic toothy grin crawling across her face.
>"Ah'd say we're gonna have a fine harvest this year~."
 
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