> Midnight Snack > by mindlessgonzo > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- > Flutterbat > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- Note: Winged humanized modern lesbian clop. You have been warned. Applejack woke up early this morning, with high hopes brightening her face. Yesterday was “a major disappointment” as Rarity would word it, as the sudden infestation of vampiric fruit bats sucked most of her crop dry. Hopefully Twilight's spell that she cast last night with the (secretly forced) aid of Fluttershy's stare did its magic and stop the bats from eating all the apples. The sun shone on to the apple trees and the shine reflected on bright red apples. It was an amazing sight that never tired Applejack. She became excited and delivered a high kick to the trunk of a nearby tree to reap the rewards of her hard work and a successfully executed plan. Only one apple fell from the tree, and it splattered onto the ground on impact, drained of it's fruit and juices. Applejack picked up the fruit and saw two small marks on its side. They look familiar. “You have got to be fucking kidding me!” She shouted in a sudden burst of anger, pitching the ruined fruit to the tree. A flip of a phone and one speed dial later, Applejack was immediately screaming obscenities through the phone to a rudely awoken Twilight Sparkle. Daylight in full bloom, her 5 friends had gathered to the farm as quickly as possible. They were greeted by an angry Applejack loading up two double barrel shotguns. All were shocked. “Enough lighthearted tactics,” she grunted. “Time to blast them to kingdom come.” “Yikes,” replied Rainbow Dash. “AJ's gone full Rambo on us.” “Are you nuts?!” screeched Twilight. “You're gonna pepper-spray your apples with buckshot if you do this!” “I'm done with talking and magic and all that crap!” shouted Applejack. “I want them gone now!” She then took her guns and stormed in one direction of orchard. Fluttershy watched on as the farmer entered the thick forest of apple trees, disheartened. She turned to her friends, who did the same. “You're not gonna even stop her?” she pleaded. “I'm not even going to risk it,” replied Rarity. “Think we should just let her do what she must do.” “She'll hurt those poor bats!” Fluttershy cried. “They're only doing what comes naturally!” “Their natural habit's destroying AJ's crop,” said Twilight solemnly. “Sorry it had to come to this, Fluttershy.” The shy girl reeled back in horror. “No stopping Applejack,” chimed in Rainbow Dash. “There's no changing her.” Fluttershy shook a bit, crying. “How could you?” “Shy, just think. If AJ's crops are damaged...” Fluttershy shot a glare at Rainbow Dash, interrupting her mid-sentence. “Of course, can't ruin your precious apple cider! We get it, you're addicted to alcohol.” The rest reeled back, feeling the stung of Fluttershy's statement. “Woah. A bit low,” remarked Twilight. “First you shoved me off, when I had the most experience with animals here. Then you bullied me to your scheme. Now you're gonna let her kill those innocent bats, who are just trying to survive! How could you?” Rarity tried. “Listen, dear...” “Wasn't you my friends?!” All stood in silence, not saying a word, feeling ashamed. Fluttershy teared up, and ran to the entrance to Sweet Apple Acres, getting away from her traitorous friends. The last 4 decided to walk in the direction that Applejack stormed to. “She was right on one thing,” commented Twilight. “You really need to back off on the cider.” “Dashie's a drunk! Dashie's a drunk!” squeaked Pinkie Pie, sing-song-like. “I'm not a drunk!” retorted Dash. “Explain last year,” queried Twilight. She still remembers the manic episodes Dash had when Applejack had her annual Cider Sale, being desperate enough to even eat cider-soaked dirt. All Rainbow Dash did was just pouted and turned away in denial. “Didn't look like something a sober person would do. It's all I'm saying.” Before Dash could debate, Twilight's phone rang again. She answered, “Hello, Twilight Sparkle.” “Twi, you gotta come down here. You won't believe this.” It was Applejack's voice, and it sounded surprised. Twilight hung up, and dashed in AJ's direction, with the remaining others following. Soon, they found their farming friend standing in front of one of her trees, looking upwards. They looked up, too. “The vampire fruit bats?” asked Rarity. AJ shook her head in agreement. Twilight looked on in observation. The fruit bats was perched still, in confusion . “They're not even touching the apples,” she remarked. “The spell worked, I guess?” “This is the exact tree we rounded them up in and did the spell,” Applejack said. “Don't think they even moved from there. But why are there still rotten apples in my orchard?” “Maybe something else is lurking in the orchard. And to find out, we're gonna stake this orchard out!” “Why can't we just put up cameras?” Dash grunted. --- Night fell on the orchard, a light fog rolling in and an exposed moon shining from behind one cloud, the setup to a scary environment. 5 girls face the frightful ambiance. “Where's Fluttershy?” asked Twilight. “Probably sobbing in her cottage still,” answered Rainbow Dash. “You didn't even bother to check on her?” snarled Rarity. Pinkie chimed in, breaking out her phone and dialing. “I bet she's still mad at us for all this.” The phone rang a while, then “Um, you reached Fluttershy's phone, and um... I'm not here to pick up, so... leave a message.” “Rats,” Pinkie grunted in disgust. “It went to her machine.” “Guess we got no other choice.” Twilight took some flashlights out of a backpack she carried. “If you see something suspicious, flash your light like a beacon.” “Suspicious!” shouted Pinkie, flashing hers to AJ's eyes, blinding the poor farmer. “At least Fluttershy wouldn't behave like that messed up rabbit on that game” whispered Dash under her breath. “In order to cover more ground,” officiated Twilight, “we should split up and head out in directions.” “Twilight!” shouted Rarity. “Have you not seen horror films? People die because they split up!” “We're not after a killer, we're after something that seems to eat apples. We'll be fine.” “The people in horror flicks say that, too.” Despite Rarity's argument, the friends split in different directions, each taking a section of orchard and at quite a length of distance where they no longer could hear or see each other. Each girl, one at a time, seen something large and blurry pass by the edge of their vision. Even Rainbow Dash was spooked about it. What the blur was, they were unable to determine. As quickly as the thing came in their vision, it disappeared. Applejack kept her guard up, wielding her light in one hand, and one of her shotguns in another. She heard some rustling branches and aimed. “Who's there?!” Nothing. Another noise echoed, from a different direction. She aimed again, but nothing was there also. She then saw a branch of a tree move in the dim moonlight. She aimed for a third time, and was shocked to find something big hanging from the tree. She waved her light, just as her friends told her, but she got worried that no one would see. She fired off a shot in the air to alert them. Surprisingly, the creature didn't move. Twilight and friends came rushing. “What is it?” AJ pointed with her light to the creature, which looked like it's covered with odd, yellow bat wings. “What the hell is that?” “Suspicious!” screeched Pinkie. Dash face-palmed at the outburst. The wings open up and the creature exposed itself. “Fluttershy?!” the friends exclaimed. They were all shocked to find out that since this morning, Fluttershy took a turn for the worse. She flipped downwards and landed on her feet in front of her friends and fully presents herself. The wings she had went from feathery to scaly bat. Bat ears perturbed from her now messy hair. Fangs were shown when she hissed at her friends, and sky blue eyes were replaced with red. Clothes were torn and her skin was pale. She look like a monster straight from fairy tales. “That's not Fluttershy,” whispered Rarity. “That's Flutterbat!” Rainbow faked a cough, subtly hiding a “Cheesy” within the hacking. The batty Fluttershy hissed. “Traitors!” Twilight became surprised. “Wow. She still speaks.” Dash spoke up. “Look, Shy, we're not traitors.” “Of course,” Shy growled. “The traitors and the Berry Punch wannabe.” “Ouch.” Dash felt a pin pricking her heart when Shy called her out. “What happened to you?” asked Rarity. Fluttershy screamed, “You! You guys happened! You did this to me!” Twilight retorted. “Can't be us.” “I was feeling odd on and off ever since yesterday, and after I got away from you traitors, I was staring at an apple tree and I became this!” Twilight realized what could have happened. “The spell! It must have interfered with Fluttershy's stare and it caused some serious side effects! Oh shit!” “I was right! Your doing!” “Crap.” The realization was affecting Applejack as well. Out of sympathy, she approached the vampire slowly. “Shy, sorry. I didn't mean for things to be like this.” Fluttershy flew off, irritated, screeches echoing the dark night. AJ collapsed onto the ground, in sudden grief and anger to herself. “Fuck! We really done it this time!” Pinkie spoke up. “Well, it was mainly your deal that started it--” Dash covered Pinkie's mouth up. “Pinkie! Let's not make things worse than it already is!” “Dash is right,” Twilight solemnly spoke. “We need to get Fluttershy back to normal. And we're gonna need to lure her in some sort of trap.” Applejack asked, “What about magic?” “I'll need it to cast the reversal spell. Can't really hold her and cast it at the same time.” “Rarity?” She replied, “Why are you looking at me? I don't have Twilight's level of telekinesis.” “Dash?” “I really don't wanna hurt her. I think I already done enough damage.” “Pinkie? No wait, let's not.” Twilight chimed back in. “I got a better idea. Why not we use your big apple?” Applejack was stunned. “My prized big apple for the Appleloosa State Fair?! Are you nuts?” “I take that as a major 'no'. OK, plan B. But this might be worse...” “How worse?” --- A little later, Applejack was in revealing underwear, spread out across a sheet with candles weighing it down, in the middle of her orchard. Her face was as red as her apples. “I fucking hate you guys,” she grunted. “Maybe we should have stuck with the first plan.” “Well, since you were so concerned about your crops,” responded Twilight, “I respected your wishes and went for the best possible option.” “And just which godforsaken book did you get this idea from?” “Oh shut up, we need to immobilize Fluttershy, and the only way I can think of without tiring her out and take too much time is this.” Dash came back. “Got a big jar of applesauce from the house, just like you said.” “Perfect, now we need to heat it up and warm up AJ.” Applejack covered herself, chilled from the cool air. “Like it'll work.” The bookworm began to smile. “Me thinks you doth protest too much. You clearly underestimate my potential.” She saw Rarity bring a big pot to the area. “Just in time.” Applejack scoffed. “Everything is all gathered together. We heat up the sauce, and blow the aroma around to attract Shy. Then AJ will seal the deal by letting Shy dominate her.” “That's absurd!” Rarity scolded, “That's what you get for being so harsh to her.” Twilight heated up the sauce with a magically produced fire. “Since Spike is busy looking for the reversal spell,” she stated. Soon the applesauce was warm and the scent it produced was strong. Dash flapped her wings to spread it around. “Now for the piece da resistance!” “That's 'Pièce de résistance', Twilight,” corrected Rarity. Twilight then cast another spell on Applejack, which seemed a dud at first glance. “See? Didn't wo--!” Suddenly the farmer felt warm and weird. “What did you--?!” “My way of securing a victory over this matter. I had an aphrodisiac spell memorized just in case. You should feel very horny about now.” Applejack felt her chest tighten and her heart racing. She also felt the urge to calm herself down. “You turned me into a slut!” “Nah, you'd be paid if it were the case.” Flapping of wings and a screech was heard not too far. The lure was working. Twilight smiled with excitement. “All you gotta do is sweet talk her into some sweet lovemaking, and wear her out!” “What?!” Applejack protested, but the four friends hid behind the trees as quickly as possible. She heard the sound of feet landing and turned to see Fluttershy standing in front of her. “What in Celestia's name is going on?” Applejack tried to think straight but the spell has her thinking of only pleasuring herself. She tried to force a thought out of her mouth but only jumbled words and sentences formed. “This has to be some lame plan or something. Twilight must be ate up in her head or something.” “Hey!” Twilight mentally shouted. “It's the best plan I could come up with!” Finally Applejack struck a straight thought and forced it out of her. “I'm sorry for doing this and made you this! Please! I'll do anything for your forgiveness! I'll even offer myself to you!” Silence fell in the orchard. Not one person said or did anything for one whole minute. The vampiric Shy grinned evilly, fangs barred. “You're offering me your body as forgiveness?” “Yes!” “How fitting. I was gonna see if I should suck blood like a normal vampire but even with this lame getup, I'm tempted to just punish you.” Shy removed one shoe and rubbed AJ's soaked crotch. “It's ironic, too. Just earlier you was gonna prove your macho cowgirl attitude to a bunch of defenseless fruit bats. Now you're being submissive to one, technically speaking.” The cowgirl could move away from Fluttershy, but because of the spell, it felt too good to stop. She couldn't think straight. The spell was overwhelming, and so was the sensation. “My, you're liking this too much. Are you secretly a sub?” asked the Flutterbat. The farmer could only moan in arousal. All the answers Shy needed. “Admit it. I was right, and you was too stubborn.” “Please don't...” “Say it!” “You were right, I was as stubborn as a mule!” “That's better...” Fluttershy giggled. “I'm liking this dominating thing. I'm even getting aroused.” In the bush, Twilight had a sudden burst of thought. She forgot one major detail. “I forgot to ask Spike for the toys!” she whispered to her friends. As if on cue, Dash, Pinkie Pie, and Rarity produced their prized sexual toys from their own pockets. Twilight became stunned. “We were gonna be lonely out in the woods,” explained Rarity, softly. “And we might need our, well, distractions.” “How the hell--- OK, nevermind. We need just this.” She took Dash's device, a strap-on dildo. “Really?” Dash blushed. “What was you gonna do, beat her to death with it?” “That was my plan...” Twilight strained herself trying to keep her enraged outburst from escaping her mouth. Meanwhile, the Flutterbat became curious. “I always wondered if you tasted like apples...” In the bushes, Dash thought to herself, “Could have asked me, I'd tell ya.” Shy pulled Applejack's soaked panties off and looked at a drenched fleshy flower. “You're really under it's influence, aren't you?” AJ only grunted and shook her head. Fluttershy moved in and sampled a tasted. “Just as I thought. Sweet apples, indeed.” Behind the bushes, Pinkie whispered “No time” and nabbed Dash's strap-on from Twilight, running off in the covers of the brush. “Pinkie!” Twilight shouted quietly. She became worried as to what has crossed the party girl's sugar-wired head. As Fluttershy continued to dine on Applejack's pussy, Pinkie popped up behind a tree out of the vampire's vision. She quickly pulled some string from a rip of her shirt, tied one end to a long branch on the ground, and took some gum she was chewing to the other end and the strap-on. Twilight and the others in the brush watched in amazement, temporarily distracted from the hot intimate sex out in the open. Pinkie took the stick and brought the dildo to the blanket, as if operating a crane to move a container to drydock. Once the toy touched the blanket, the gum lost it's grip and let go of the toy. Pinkie reeled the stick in, and silently moved back to her friends. “Let the magic begin,” she whispered to her stunned friends. Fluttershy never let off of the farmer's taint, letting her warped primal instincts take over. “Oh, dear Celestia,” she proclaimed, “this is so delicious! Sweeter than any apple in this orchard! Revenge is sweet, wouldn't you say?” “Ah!” shouted the farmer. “Stop it! I--!” “If only I were a hermaphrodite, then I'd really give you a good fucking lesson.” It was then that Applejack spotted the strap-on that Pinkie left on the blanket. The vampire followed AJ's line of sight to the same thing. She smiled grimly. “That will do nicely,” she sneered. Shy nabbed the strap-on, single-handedly undone her long, torn skirt, and slipped on the dildo. “Wait a tick.” Realizing her mistake, she undone the strap on long enough to remove her panties, placing the device back on afterward. “Still a newbie to sex,” commented Rainbow Dash. “She's been successful so far,” said Twilight. “It's like she's letting go of the things that usual hold her back and just having at it.” “Ate her out like an all-you-can-eat buffet,” chimed in Rarity. “Makes me wonder if this is her first time ever.” The friends sat in silence, aghast of the theory. Twilight thought, “That would mean one nasty case of pent-up sexual frustration.” “Sexual frustration, rage, and the vampire thing she's got going on,” Dash whispered. “Dangerous combo.” “And we have Applejack right in the middle of that mess!” Panic rose in Twilight's expression. Shy inserted the hard strap-on into her plaything's pussy, forcing a shout and a whimper. “Wonder if they tasted like apples, too?”, she said, placing a hand on one of AJ's breasts. “Stop teasing me,” pleaded Applejack. She wanted this spell to wear off faster. Fluttershy lowered herself to suck on the nipple, being careful to not poke them with her fangs. She also began to slide around, pulling the dildo in and out of the farmer's vagina. Each pump and suck made Applejack groan, and each groan excited the vampire even more. The excitement inside her was building, making her move more until she had to stop to breath while she pumped her victim over and over. Second pass but to AJ, it felt longer. Her mind couldn't think of anything else but the impending climax, but deep down, she couldn't really find out what part is which. Which of this was Twilight's perversion being lived out against her will, or which of it was the karma of being aggressive and arrogant to her friends over her livelihood and a bunch of bats just needing to survive? It was hard to tell, especially with her one good, logical friend dominating her with a dildo and anger over the misuse of a friendship. AJ's body froze up, releasing it's love juices around the device. It was the orgasm she was waiting for, the one she hoped marked the end of this messed up plan. It wasn't a quick one, but she didn't care. Oddly, it was one of the best she ever felt. Fluttershy climaxed as well, the excitement of this “punishment” had her even cumming in the strap-on. It was even affecting her head, as once the wave of pleasure rammed her and subsided, she began to wobble above Applejack. “I think I...” was all she said before she passed out from the exhaustion and the high. Twilight and the others came out from behind the bush, examining the scene up close. “I don't wanna do it again,” whined the spent farmer. “No need,” assured the bookworm. “We worn her out to where we can safely take her to the farmhouse and cast the reversal spell. Spike's waiting there for us.” “I can't move, guys.” Rainbow Dash chuckled as she picked up AJ onto her back. “I gotcha.” And once Dash got to move the worn out country girl off the blanket, the rest rolled the Flutterbat in it to avoid it waking up and making an escape. Twilight, Rarity, Dash, and Pinkie carted their tired friends and their belongings through the woods to the farmhouse. --- The next morning, Fluttershy woke up, head and body aching all over. She noticed that's she's wrapped in a blanket on a couch with only her underwear on, squeaking and making sure no skin was revealed. “How did I---?” she whispered. She tried to remember but the memory's static and unintelligible. “Oh thank god,” spoke a femine voice with a slight southern drawl. “Applejack?” AJ came to Fluttershy's side of the couch, hugging her head and crying. “I was really stupid.” “What are you talking about?” “I was stupid enough to try some hair-brained scheme without even caring about the dangers, and because of my recklessness, you were some fruit-sucking vampire.” Fluttershy was genuinely shocked. “Oh my goodness, did I hurt someone?” “You don't remember?” “Everything from after yesterday afternoon, it's all fuzzy and stuff. I can't really remember.” AJ smiled. “I don't think you wanna know what went on last night, anyway. I really don't wanna remember it. I rather say I'm sorry for doing this to you.” “And I'm sorry for anything I might have done last night. Are we on even terms, I guess?” The farmer giggled. “Even Steven. I better get your clothes cause we got work to do.” The shy girl tilted sideways, in confusion. “We? Work?” “You did propose a sanctuary for fruit bats, didn't you? Or did you forget that, too?” Fluttershy smiled. “No, I didn't. Best we get on that right away.” Applejack smiled back and walked away. As she walked, one bit of memory did return to Fluttershy. It frightened her a bit, but she shook it off. “Maybe I should try being on bottom next time,” she whispered to herself. “It looked much more fun receiving than giving.”