When Applejack’s mouth had wrapped around her muzzle, Cherry Jubilee’s first startled reflex was to let out a disoriented struggle of confused worming. The business-savvy farm owner no spring chicken, but even she was taken off guard by the surging swallow that had soggily swept up her snout with a saliva-soaked surge. If she had been a little more inexperienced Cherry might have listened to her instincts and attempted to pull her head back, instead, she knew better, as with Applejack’s hoof on the back of her head, that course of action would result in her ending her day as a fresh bowel movement cooling in the bottom of some outhouse.

The more mature mare instead instantly realizing that the orange earth pony intended to make a meal out of her, in a brazen attempt to weasel out of her binding contract.
Cherry knowing that any attempt to reluctantly retreat would straighten her neck, which would only make it easier for Applejack to bolt down her buxom body. The mare understanding that such a course of action would render her voluptuous figure more streamlined, leaving the already tilted mare at even more of a disadvantage against her assailants’ forceful appetite.

The mare countering the spontaneous consumption with a calculated forward thrust in an attempt to stagger her would be snarfer. Cherry’s nose counterintuitively rushing forward into the moist maw with a shunting stab, causing her snout to smack directly into the soft back of Applejack’s suddenly alarmed throat. The abrupt attack striking the tender uvula with a calculated sucker punch, causing the peckish predator to violently gag, as what was supposed to be a smooth snacking roughly span into a fit of retching.

Applejack practically keeling over from the blindsiding blow, as she could not have anticipated such a thuggish thump from what had outwardly appeared to be a present and placid pony. The friendly smile and cheerful drawl of the southern belle misinforming Applejack to the mare’s true capabilities, which only now were began to shine now that the mare had been cast into a grappling game of survival. The once peaceful orchard now filled with the heaving gargles of Applejack’s inflamed gag reflex, as the over-confident pony was taught a valuable lesson on the risks of partaking in pony prey.

The mare much too hasty in her decision to devour her bubbly boss, as if Applejack had approached her politely about prematurely terminating their current deal of employment, the older mare would have been more than happy to negotiate terms. Fair enough the paperwork was pretty straightforward, but Cherry had been sure to sneak in enough small print to successfully snuff out most silly suggestions that might take advantage of her generous hospitality. The choice to do so understandable, as it was harvest season and she needed all the reliable hardworking hired help she could get to ensure the season when swimmingly. The buttery boss expecting Applejack to put in her 4-week notice after making amends with her friends about some ribbon malarky, though she could not have anticipated the blonde bitch suddenly trying to gulp her down when her request for immediate leave was professionally declined.

Thankfully for Cherry, she hadn’t been born yesterday, so the foolish attempt at a snarf and skedaddle failed spectacularly against the more experienced equine. Applejack encountering a wall of resistance the instant her gob grazed her employer’s alarmed snout, and the next thing the earth pony knew was that she was wetly coughing as though she was about to show Cherry what she had had for breakfast. The older mare seemingly quite prepared for her peckish predator, as Cherry had been around the block long enough to see such treachery manifest before, and with her orally inclined opponent now discombobulated all it took was a stern shove to push the predatory pony to the floor.

Cherry not even taking a second to wipe the drool off her face, as the plumper pony descended on her would-be devourer to make her insubordinate pay for rudely attempting to ingest her. The normally gentle pony roughly seizing the writhing meal before her, and with a fluid motion swiftly jammed the athletic equine between her jaws in an ironic reversal of what the tangerine twit had planned to do to her. The gape more than able to accommodate Cherry’s intended meal of mare meat, and with a charging chug, Applejack’s shoulders tapped against a pearly ring of teeth, as Cheery began to thread her quarry into the throbbing threshold of her throat. The equine making it look easy as she dined upon the upended upstart, who began to flounder and flail in a desperate attempt to stop herself being inhaled by the peristaltic piping coasting over her drool matted coat.

Cherry surprisingly strong, and with her firm frogs, she just forced Applejack into the most submissive stance possible for her slip and slide to the stomach. The farm girl’s muscles rippling in her haunches as she tried to get a grip and fight off the reversal with a bumbling thrashing that was quite uncoordinated for the normally grounded and sensible equine. Every roll of the tight throat taking another inch of fidgeting flesh, and in a matter of minutes Applejack was just an obtrusive lump of twitching female flesh oozing down Cherry’s oesophagus as a shuddering swell. Cherry tracing the beefy bulge down with a curious hoof, allowing her to feel every meek movement of her meal as it shuffled through the stomach sphincter, and was unceremoniously dumped in the caustic care of her now bloated gastric chamber.

The mare taking a deep breath as her huge helping of complaining chevaline settled into her strained stomach with a concerned quiver. The reassuring weight of a heavy serving of female flesh filling Cherry’s core with the sating sensation of dominance as she proved herself better than her now bundled up banquet. The whole affair over with a bassy belch and a quaint pardon, as Cherry naturally apologized for the raunchy eructation, even if the only pony present was a bucking bulge thrashing about in her tummy. The mare unconcerned about the packed away protests, as she knew they would settle down once digestion began to run its course. Cherry casually stroking the struggling shape of Applejack’s mewling muzzle through her taut skin, as she took stock of the ungrateful equine who was making all manner of ruckus within the claustrophobic confines of her bulbous belly.

Cherry giving her gurning gut a pat, as she nonchalantly taunted the mewling meal within, now that she was seeing the dire price for attempting to overpower the pony who signed off on the pay checks. The portly pony rubbing the worming mass stretching out her stomach with a smug smile, as she looked down to see a misplaced hat and lonely looking contract that must have been dropped during the consumptive commotion. Cherry just giving Applejack’s discarded wrapper a light kick with her forehoof, before she calmly tore up the piece of paper next to it, as it would seem that such paperwork would no longer be necessary. The outcome of their little conversation cut and dried, leaving only the question of which trees would Cherry deposit the load of fresh fertilizer her troublesome employee would make after a couple of hours brewing in her bowels….

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When Applejack was having difficulty negotiating out of her binding contract to work for Cherry Hill Ranch, the feisty farm pony thought it would be a good idea to make a meal of her pudgy employer. Unfortunately, it quickly became apparent mistakes were made, and an unexpected headbutt was all it took for Cherry Jubilee to turn the tables on her would-be devourer...

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