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 Apple-Baked Rainbow Dash (Anthropomorphic, My Little Pony, mild B-Mod,
Fisting, Yuri, Con, Snuff, Cannibalism, Pettanko, extremely mild BDSM)

   "So?  Will you help me out?" Rainbow Dash asked quickly.  "Applejack's
birthday party is tomorrow and I really want to do this for her.  You
know?"

   Twilight Sparkle blinked.  "So, you want me to help you cook the recipe
bookmarked in this book for Applejack's birthday party?  Rainbow Dash, This
is a recipe for apple baked girl.  You know that right?  Where are we going
to get the girl?"

   "I know that!  I read the book before I showed it to you Twilight!"
Rainbow Dash said, indignantly before her voice suddenly turned soft and
plaintive.  "It's just, this is Applejack's family cookbook.  She told me
she's had every single recipe in here except one.  That one.  It's her 18th
birthday Twilight, I really want to give her something special.  Something
she's never had before.  So I thought you could, you know, use me as the
girl for the recipe."

   Twilight Sparkle looked Rainbow Dash over.  The girl was still fairly
flat chested despite being 18 herself.  Her rainbow colored hair jutted out
both in front and behind her head and the simple sky blue T-shirt she was
wearing was embroidered with her Cutie mark, a Rainbow colored Lightning
bolt emanating from a cloud.  The same cutie mark that had been magically
tattooed on her left ass cheek when she came of age.  Twilight Sparkle
looked down at the cookbook again checking the recipe.  "Well, you'll fit
the recipe, since it calls for a lean girl.  But are you sure you really
want to do this?"

   Rainbow Dash nodded seriously.  "Yeah.  I want to make sure Applejack
has the best 18th birthday ever.  Besides, I looked over the recipe like I
said, and I wanna do it."

   Twilight looked her friend over once more.  She did look serious.  "Well
okay, if you're sure..." she said with a bit of disbelief.  "Applejack will
be out all day tomorrow with Rarity and Fluttershy, as Pinky Pie organizes
the surprise party.  So we should be able to use her kitchen.  The Recipe
will take a while to make, so meet me at Applejack's house at lunchtime. 
Okay?"

   "Will do!" Rainbow dash cheered.  "Thanks a lot Twilight, you don't know
what this means to me.  Applejack'll have the best party ever thanks to
us!" Twilight Sparkle blinked wondering what had possessed her friend, but
Rainbow Dash was already running off to who knows where in excitement. 
Taking the book to study, Twilight Sparkle stepped back inside her house to
read.  It looked like there was going to be quite a bit of work to do the
next day and she wanted to be completely prepared for what she was about to
do.

   The next day found Twilight Sparkle and Rainbow Dash in the Apple family
kitchen.  Twilight had been there for over an hour already, setting up the
kitchen, cleaning it and making sure her ingredients were all available. 
Rainbow Dash on the other hand had just arrived.

   "Rainbow Dash!  You're late!" Twilight sparkle cried out looking at the
clock.  "I told you to be here at noon and it's already one o' clock!"

   Rainbow Dash winced.  "Sorry, but there was some stuff I wanted to do
before being cooked.  Do we really have to start this early?  Applejack's
Party isn't until tonight!"

   Twilight Sparkle frowned.  "The book says it'll take several hours to
cook you properly so that you're still aware when it comes time to serve
you.  That's what you wanted right?"

   Rainbow Dash nodded.  "Yeah.  I wanna see the look on Applejack's face
when she sees me being served and I wanna make sure she enjoys me."

   "Well then, we have to start cooking you now.  As is we'll have to rush
through the preparation before sticking you in the oven.  You did wash up
before you got here right?"

   "Yeah.  I did.  I remembered not to eat too.  I did tell you I read the
recipe Twilight."

   Twilight nodded.  "Good.  Well at least that will cut the time needed a
little." The purple and pink haired girl was dressed in nothing but an
apron, not wanting to get her party clothes dirty while cooking.  The apron
did little to conceal Twilight Sparkle's assets, and Rainbow Dash couldn't
help but cast a lingering glance at Twilight's pale thighs, tracing them up
to where they met at her neatly shaved pussy, the edge of which was barely
visible below the apron.  Twilight's modest breasts were easily visible as
well, capped with a pair of light pink nipples.  Rainbow Dash couldn't help
but admit that even though they weren't that big, they were still much
larger than her own flat chest.

   "Alright Rainbow Dash, I can't cook you with your clothes on.  So,
strip." Rainbow Dash looked up from her admiration of Twilight's form in
surprise, Twilight wasn't usually so, forceful.

   "Okay." Dash responded, pulling off her light blue tank top emblazoned
with her cutie mark.  She shuddered as the cool air played off her newly
revealed chest, caressing her nipples and tiny budding tits.  Dash couldn't
help but wonder how they would have turned out were she not going to be
cooked.  She was almost fully grown now, her breasts probably weren't going
to get any bigger.  She had mixed feelings about that.  Her almost flat
chest was certainly less cumbersome than Rarity's large bust, and easier to
run with, but she couldn't help but wonder if she'd have drawn more
attention with a bigger set of tits.

   Tossing the Shirt to the floor, Dash reached down to unbutton her tight
denim jeans.  She pulled them off slowly, revealing a pair of light blue
girl's boxers with rainbow stripes running down the sides.  She slid her
pants off completely, kicking them to the side so that she stood before
twilight clad only in her underwear.  Twilight looked her over.  "The
recipe calls for me to stuff you, Rainbow Dash.  I can't do that if
something's in the way." she reminded the mostly naked girl as she looked
pointedly at Rainbow Dash's underwear.

   "Ah, right.  I just, wanted to make sure you know?" Rainbow Dash
responded nervously.  She pulled off her undies, revealing the treasures
beneath.  Twilight could see that Rainbow Dash's curtains matched her
drapes, the flat-chested girl's multi-colored pubes were neatly trimmed
into a rainbow colored lightning bolt.  A lightning bolt which matched the
one emanating from a cloud on her ass cheek.  Dash's lower lips quivered in
anticipation of what was going to come.  Trails of moisture connected to
her pussy from her lightly soaked panties as she peeled away the light blue
fabric.  Slowly she kicked away the blue fabric, stepping out of her
panties as she did so.

   "Excellent.  Now lets see, what does the recipe say?" Twilight wondered
as she turned her attention from her naked friend to the cookbook Rainbow
Dash had provided her.  "Hmmm...  you're already clean, so that means the
next step is...  stuffing!" Twilight smiled at Rainbow dash.  "That's good.
I prepared the stuffing last night." Twilight showed off a large covered
bowl filled with some sort of stuffing.  "All you need to do is lean over
the table and...  er...  hold yourself open while I stuff you." Twilight
looked at Rainbow Dash worriedly.  "Will that be okay?"

   "Yeah..." Dash responded nervously.  This was what she wanted, but now
that it was actually happening she couldn't help but feel a bit nervous. 
'It's okay Dash,' she thought to herself.  'Just bend over and spread and
let Twilight work her magic.  You know Twilight will make sure you're done
right.'

   Hesitant, Dash bent forward over the counter, trying not to think about
what was going to happen to her.  She focused on the big basket of apples
in front of her admiring them and thinking of how they reminded her of
Applejack.  "Dash, I still need you to spread yourself for me.  I can't
stuff you without it.  I need both hands free."

   Wincing at the reminder, but eager to get it done so she could see her
friend's face when she was served, Rainbow Dash reached back and curled her
fingers behind her, sliding them between her lower lips.  She could feel
how moist her cunt was now, wet and hot enough that she thought for a
second that she might be overheating.  She could feel her arousal, her
pussy squeezed against her fingers trying to suck them in, eager to be
filled.  Her fingers dug into her tender inner walls as she spread them
apart.

   Twilight could see a shiver course up her friend's spine as the cool air
rushed into her rapidly spreading pussy, chilling her warm inner walls. 
She smiled a bit as she picked up the apple-based stuffing she had made
before Rainbow Dash had arrived.  She had put a lot of work into this to
help her friend, but she still wasn't sure it would come out right.  It was
nice to see that Rainbow Dash seemed just as nervous as she was.  Bending
down with her wooden spoon and bowl full of stuffing Twilight looked deep
into Rainbow Dash's inner passage.  Rainbow Dash was certainly doing her
job, spreading herself as wide as possible, Dash's entire pussy was visible
to her friend, from the tender pink tinged outer lips all the way to her
pulsating cervix.  Twilight ladled out a portion of stuffing, thrusting the
wooden spoon deep into her friend's cunt before dumping the stuffing
inside.

   Rainbow Dash squirmed at the sensations flooding her as Twilight began
to stuff her cunt.  The feel of the wooden spoon scraping her inner walls,
the stuffing squishing against her cervix, being slowly filled up, the
stuffing weighing against her pussy as Twilight compressed it after every
third or fourth scoop, it all combined to pull Dash's attention, pasting an
excited smile on her face and making it hard for her to think.

   Twilight continued to stuff her friend watching Dash squirm as the
apple-based mixture piled up inside her.  With each scoop she grew more
used to the process, picking up the pace until her friend was nearly full,
the stuffing packed in as tight as she could get it.  Twilight looked deep
inside her friend once more, judging the available space left in Rainbow
Dash's stuffed cunt.  It was time.  Twilight picked up an apple she had
specially washed for this step and looked it over, It would fit, barely.

   Rainbow Dash jerked as she felt Twilight's fingers slide inside her,
resting beside her own as her friend stretched her gaping pussy even wider
to accept the next load.  Rainbow Dash gasped as Twilight slid something
inside her.  This wasn't the same stuffing she was already filled with it
was wide and smooth.  the object pushed against each wall of her cunt
stretching her open even further as Twilight forced the object in. 
Whatever it was it was solid, hard and slightly wet.  She could feel the
way her inner walls clamped around it, squeezing it.  The object, whatever
it was wouldn't yield.  Rainbow Dash moaned at the sensations, whimpering
as the object finally reached the stuffing inside her, squishing against it
and forcing a small amount past her cervix and into her womb.  Rainbow Dash
had never been filled so thoroughly, and with each push Twilight gave it
the object moved within her, creating explosions of new sensations.  Then,
just as suddenly as it had started, the movement stopped.

   "There you go, Apple Stuffed Girl, just like the recipe calls for."
Twilight said admiring her handiwork.  It was hard forcing the Apple into
her friend's quivering snatch, but now that it was inside her it was lodged
securely enough that Twilight doubted anything Dash could do alone would be
likely to move it.  It almost made her worry that the next part of the
recipe was redundant, but Twilight Sparkle wasn't the sort of girl to
second guess a book.  "Okay Rainbow Dash, jump up on the table and sit
down. I'm going to need you to spread your legs for this part." Twilight
advised her friend with another glance at the cookbook just to make sure.

   Rainbow Dash hoisted herself up onto the counter with her arms.  She
felt much heavier than she used to, and the apple between her legs made it
hard to move around as easily as she was used to and she could feel the
stuffing in her cunt shifting with even the slightest movement, making it
even more difficult.  Rolling over, Rainbow Dash got the first full view of
what Twilight had done to her.  Her lower lips were bulging, wrapped around
a large red delicious apple that barely peeked out from between them. 
Slowly, Rainbow Dash sat up, legs dangling over the edge with her knees
spread presenting her stuffed cunt for Twilight's easy access.  It was odd,
Rainbow Dash knew she wouldn't actually be edible until she was cooked, but
she was already starting to feel like meat.  More than that, what had
started out merely as fleeting fantasies of being served to Applejack now
seemed more like an unbreakable destiny.  She was becoming meat, and she
found that she wanted that feeling even more than she wanted to surprise
Applejack with a great gift for her birthday.

   Rainbow Dash's eyes widened as she saw Twilight Sparkle pick up a large
needle and thread it with rough twine.  "Are you really going to use that
on me?" Rainbow Dash asked, her voice shaking a little from nerves. 
Twilight nodded.  "It may not be necessary since that apple is lodged in
you so tightly, but the recipe calls for me to sew you up, so that's what
I'm going to do."

   Once she finished tying off the twine, Twilight used her free hand to
pinch Rainbow Dash's meaty inner labia together.  Rainbow Dash squirmed at
the sensations, as her friend grabbed the lips and pulled on them to get a
better angle of attack.  Once Twilight had pulled Dash's pussy lips as far
as she could, she struck.  Starting at the bottom of Rainbow Dash's pussy,
Twilight stabbed the needle through both inner lips causing Rainbow dash to
cry out at the unexpected pain.

   Rainbow Dash's cunt felt like it was on fire as Twilight pulled on the
needle, tugging the rough basting twine through the newly punched hole in
her pussy lips, but Dash refused to let out just how much it hurt. 
Twilight, aware that this certainly wasn't comfortable for her friend
worked as fast as she could, pulling the needle through each new hole she
created in Rainbow Dash's lower lips as quickly as possible so that her
friend's discomfort would be over quickly.  In less than a minute, though
it seemed much longer to her subject, Twilight had sewn up Rainbow Dash's
pussy completely with precise strokes pulled tight enough that Twilight
could no longer see the apple stuffed inside her friend.  Snipping the
needle off, Twilight took the loose ends of twine and tied them tightly
around Rainbow Dash's exposed and inflamed clit in a pretty bow that
Rainbow Dash quickly realized would scratch and dig into her most sensitive
area with even the slightest movement she made.

   "There!  Now you're completely prepared, all we need to do now is get
you on the tray, put you in the oven to bake."

   Rainbow Dash nodded.  "Okay, where's the tray then?"

   Twilight looked up surprised, "The tray?  It's...  um...  I know I had
it here somewhere." Twilight frantically searched through the pantry for a
large enough tray.  "Here, I have it right here." She added with a hurried
flourish of the baking tray.  "I guess I should put this in the oven if I
want you to get into it huh?  It'll be easier that way than moving you in
later I think.  Right Rainbow Dash?"

   "You're the chef Twilight, I'm just the meat, Just tell me what you want
me to do and I'll do it, but don't ask me to plan this out." Rainbow Dash
responded as she slowly made her way to the oven, the rough twine abrading
her cunt and clit with every step, rubbing her almost raw in the process.

   The tray lay on top of the oven door ready to slide right into place in
the oven.  While Rainbow Dash was walking over Twilight had removed all the
oven racks so that there would be enough room for the stuffed girl inside,
and it seemed almost cozy to Rainbow Dash.  "This is it then?  No turning
back?" Rainbow Dash wasn't sure why she was even asking that.  She had no
intention of stopping now.  She could feel the inviting heat from the
preheating oven on her skin as she approached and she could almost see the
look of delight that would grace Applejack's face as she was served.

   "You could stop now," Twilight started "If you're having second thoughts
I mean.  Nothing I've done so far is irreversible.  You'd be sore for about
a month while you healed though."

   "No." Rainbow Dash shook her head as she carefully climbed into the pan
on her hands and knees.  "I want to do this, so I'm seeing this through to
the end.  I want you to cook me.  I'm just meat now, meat doesn't get a
chance to back out."

   "Well, If you're sure..." Twilight responded, still not entirely
comfortable with Rainbow Dash's wish but wanting to help her anyway.  "If
you're sure then the next step is all on me I guess.  We need to cook you
on a low heat for a couple hours till you're mostly cooked.  You should
still be awake and aware, you just won't be able to move at all." Twilight
paused.  "Flip over, we're forgetting something."

   Rainbow Dash didn't know whether to moan or wince as she flipped over,
the apple stuffing shifted delightfully inside of her with the motion, but
so too did the scratchy twine tying her cunt together.  With a
semi-contented groan, Rainbow Dash flopped down on her back, her knees bent
so that she would fit completely inside the slightly smaller tray without
hanging out of it.  The rainbow haired girl could see twilight returning
with a basket full of apples and a drizzle bottle?

   "I did some supplemental reading up on the recipe last night.  one of
the things that was recommended was to put some apples on the tray to bake
with you so that you could soak up their juices, and another was to provide
a covering baste so that the girl doesn't burn." Twilight started placing
the apples in around Rainbow Dash in every available free space on the
tray. "So I thought we'd try both.  I'll squirt some of this Apple syrup on
you and you can rub it in like sun screen okay?  It should give you
something to do as you start to cook as well."

   Rainbow Dash nodded, not trusting herself to say anything at this point
in the process.  Her entire body was bared to Twilight, her tiny tits and
sewn-up cunt both exposed to Twilight's whims.  The purple haired girl
smiled a bit that her tomboy friend liked her idea for her, and quickly got
to work squeezing out slick ropes of syrup all over Rainbow Dash's bare
skin, covering her from her neck to her ankles in thin streams of apple
syrup.  "There!  Now all you need to do is rub it in and relax." Twilight
paused and continued nervously.  "Though, there is one more thing you could
do." The purple haired girl blushed.  "To improve your...  um...  taste I
mean."

   "What...  What can I do?" Rainbow Dash paused, "I wanna taste my best
for Applejack's Birthday."

   Twilight hesitated, "Well, you need to um..." Rainbow Dash was looking
at her imploringly.  "You need to masturbate.  When you orgasm, your body
relaxes and releases endorphins that make you taste better.  So you... 
er...  should try and cum as much as you can while cooking."

   Rainbow Dash blushed, Twilight was telling her that in order to taste
her best for Applejack's birthday she needed to masturbate while she
cooked? "Well..." Rainbow Dash looked down, uncharacteristically shy as she
realized that since Twilight was cooking her, her purple haired friend
would be watching her as she...  "If I need to masturbate in order to taste
my best for Applejack, then there's really no other option.  I'm doing this
in order to make this Applejack's best birthday ever, and I'm going to do
everything I can to make that happen."

   "Well then..." Twilight started, still slightly uncomfortable with her
tomboy friend's choice, "If you're sure you don't want to back out, let's
get you in to the oven..."

   Rainbow Dash nodded, trembling.  She knew why Twilight was hesitating,
but even though she was nervous and embarrassed, she had already decided
what she wanted.  "Go ahead and lock me in the oven Twilight.  I told you
already, I'm just meat now, so go ahead and cook me."

   Twilight smiled wanly at her rainbow-haired friend.  Rainbow Dash had
asked for her help with this.  Dash knew what she wanted, who was she to
disagree?  Twilight set the rest of the apples on the tray around her
friend.  They'd caramelize in the heat of the oven providing even more
apple syrup to baste Rainbow Dash if she needed it.  "Okay, I'm going to
lock you in the oven now, don't forget to rub in the apple syrup, you don't
want to burn after all the effort you've already gone through."

   With that, Twilight pushed the tray into the oven and shut the large
glass door.  Rainbow Dash could see her friend lock the oven behind her. 
This was it, she was really going to cook now.  The Oven was on a fairly
low heat setting, a bit hotter than a nice day at the beach.  The heat
would slow roast her so that she's still be alive when they served her to
Applejack, but for now, the low heat meant that she'd have a bit of time to
finish off the preparations which twilight had told her about, rubbing in
the apple syrup

   Dash could feel the apple inside of her pussy softening as the heat
roasted it, coating her cunt in apple juices.  Heasitantly, Rainbow Dash
ran her hands up and down her body, trying not to move her hips too much as
she rubbed the Apple Syrup that Twilight had drizzled on her over her chest
and stomach.  She could see Twilight nervously watching outside the oven
Door.  Rainbow wondered if Twilight still thought she was going to chicken
out of roasting?  Well, She'd show her!  Slowly, rainbow Dash flipped over
onto her hands and knees, so that her sewed uo snatch and her pert ass were
both facing Twilight directly.  With one hand, Dash scooped up some more
apple syrup from the bottom of the tray, and then she began to work it into
her legs, coating her calves and powerful thighs with the sticky sweet
substance, periodically glancing back to see how Twilight was reacting.

   She was staring.  Twilight was staring at her.  And the stare was more
than a bit lustful.  Dash smiled to herself.  While she wasn't attracted to
Twilight the way she was to Applejack, it was nice to be appreciated. 
Dash's grin deepened a bit as an idea came to her.  There was no harm in
doing it, since Twilight said it would sweeten her flavor, so why not give
Twilight a show in the process?

   Teasingly, Dash reached her fingers back and began to play with her
sewed-up snatch.  Running her fingers between the stitches, rubbing bak and
forth against her pierced lips, tugging on the twine slightly just to get
that extra inch of skin.  Dash completely lost track of time.  The heat
made it hard to think.  Slowly, Dash's world narrowed to just her nethers.
Her hand working on autopilot to pleasure her as she cooked.  Dash twisted
and turned at first, squirming in a mixture of pleasure and discomfort,
switching positions between laying on her front and on her back, all the
while dimly aware that Twilight was there, watching her.

   Dash could feel the Apple bake inside of her until finally it was soft
enough that her next orgasm pulped a bit of it into applesauce between her
lower lips.  The apple's skin sloughed off within her, sliding around as
her lower lips squeezed on it, but with her cunt sewn up by Twilight there
was nowhere for the skin to go.  Weakly, Rainbow Dash reached down to her
pussy, her trembling fingers sweeping up a bit of applesauce leaking out of
her and raising it to her lips to taste.  It was wonderful, sweet and soft,
with a hint of saltiness from her sweat and another meaty taste as well
that, after a few minutes, Rainbow Dash couldn't help but realize was her
own.

   With her energy Spent, Rainbow Dash collapsed as her muscles lost their
ability to hold her up.  Still aware, Rainbow Dash lay with her back on the
tray surrounded by apples, her legs spread wide and invitingly for the mare
outside to see between them, her hands dropped on her chest and belly.

   'Huh.' Rainbow Dash realized.  'I guess...  I'm cooked now?'

   As if the tomboy's thought was the trigger, the Oven door opened. 
"Rainbow Dash?  Are you still alive?" It was Twilight.

   "..." Rainbow tried to respond, but she couldn't quite...  "Yea..." It
came out more like a moan than a word.  But it was enough.  Twilight shut
off the oven, and after donning a ridiculous pair of purple oven mitts,
pulled Dash out of the oven to rest on the table.

   "Oh..." Twilight uttered as she took in Rainbow dash's Cooked form. 
"You, you look delicious Rainbow!"

   Rainbow Dash couldn't exactly lift her head to look, but from what she
could see, Twilight was right.  Her skin had caramelized and was now a deep
tan, save for her cutie mark tattoo which showed up just as brightly as
ever despite being jst as cooked.

   "And you smell delicious too!" Twilight exclaimed, looking just a little
hungry.  "We'd better get you outside before you cool off!"

   The party was in full swing as Twilight brought Rainbow Dash out to the
Barn.  There were streamers, and hats, and even a banner wising Applejack a
Happy birthday.  Rainbow Dash could see all of her friends had come as
well, Rarity, Pinkie Pie, Fluttershy, Twilight obviously, even the cutie
mark Crusaders were there as well as Big Mac and Granny Smith.  And there,
at the head of the table, with one of Rarity's scarves around her eyes, sat
Applejack.

   "Well, it's time to eat!" Twilight called out setting Rainbow Dash on
the table.

   "Oh!  Is that!"

   "Scootaloo!  Don't spoil the surprise!" Rarity chimed in.  "You know
Applejack, Twilight and Rainbow Dash went a lot of trouble making this dish
just for you today."

   "Is that why I ain't seen her today?  She's been in the kitchen?"

   Twilight smiled.  "Yes, she's been in the kitchen with me all day
cooking for you."

   "What did y'all cook?  I don't right recognize the smell, though I can
tell there's apples in it."

   "Well, why don't you take off your blindfold and take a look?" Swilight
answered smiling.



   Rainbow Dash watched as Applejack untied her blindfold and took her
first look at her meal.  "R-Rainbow Dash?"

   "That's right!" Twilight chimed in.  "Rainbow Dash wanted you to have a
birthday you'd remember forever, so she asked me to help you cook the only
recipe in your family cookbook you hadn't had yet.  Apple-baked Girl!"

   "Ah don't know what ta say..."

   "You don't have to say anything silly!" Pinkie Pie chimed in.  "You just
need to eat!"

   "Pinkie's right." Rarity agreed.  "After all, speaking with your mouth
full is rude."

   "Ah reckon ya'll are right then.  Thank you Rainbow, this means a lot to
me." Applejack smiled at Rainbow Dash with tears prickling the corners of
her eyes.  Applejack leaned in close, planting a kiss on Rainbow Dash's
cooked lips.  The salty taste of cooked girl-meat teased Applejack's lips.
Curiously, the cowgirl licked Rainbow Dash's lip teasing them open. 
Rainbow Dash responded eagerly to the deepening of the kiss, despite her
weakened state, her tongue happily wrestling with Applejack's own.

   "Wow." Fluttershy stated quietly, startling the birthday girl and her
meal out of their kiss, to Rainbow Dash's disappointment.

   "I guess I should get to slicing..." Twilight chimed in hesitantly as
the silence stretched awkwardly in the wake of Fluttershy's comment.  "and
I know just what piece to give the birthday girl!" Twilight continued with
enthusiasm after picking up a fork and a carving knife.

   Carefully, the purple-haired bookworm began to slice at the junction
between Rainbow Dash's parted thighs, severing the stitches that she had
placed earlier.  Rainbow Dash's eyes widened as her pussy lips fell open,
steam escaping her body in a small cloud before vanishing into midair. 
With deft Precision, Twilight made another cut, between Rainbow Dash's
thigh and her lower lip, carving almost to the bone as the seperated her
friend's meat from her body.  With another cut Twilight slid the knife in
next to Rainbow's clit, parting her athletic friend's cunt right down the
middle, with her clit to one side of the cut, the same side she had severed
earlier.  The knife sliced through the apple within Dash exactly as one
would expect from a carving knife going through a baked apple, and Twilight
finished off the last of the slice by cutting the remaining meat free of
the Bone and seperating it just in front of Rainbow's Cervix.  Freeing the
meat with a Small flourish, Twilight placed half of Rainbow's cunt on a
plate in front of Apple Jack.

   Rainbow Dash watched eagerly as her friend dug into her tenderest of
cuts.  The heat had deadened her nerves enough that, aside from a small
sense of pressure, Twilight's carving hadn't hurt at all.  Now, all that
was left was to see how Applejack liked her meal.

   Applejack speared the apple roasted pussy lip on her plate and raised it
to her open mouth, her tongue caressing the cut as her teeth tore into it.
The tatse was heavenly.  The taste of the sweet apple baked against it
permeated the salty, meaty taste of Rainbow Dash's roasted flesh coming
together in an explosion of flavor in Applejack's mouth with a subtle taste
of Rainbow Dash's last orgasm underlying it.

   "Wow!  This is perfect Twilight!  Rainbow's the most delicious apple
dish I've ever had!"

   Rainbow Dash smiled, happy that her gift to her friend turned out
exactly like she hoped it would.  The rest of Dash's roasted cunt was
quickly carved away disappearing down Applejack's gullet in her hungry
desire to have more of the delicious meal.

   As Applejack Carved piece after piece of meat from Rainbow's body,
Twilight moved on to other portions of her cooked friend's body; carving a
section of an arm off from just above the elbow to just above the wrist for
pinkie pie who wanted to suck on Dash's funny bone.  Dash's hand went to
Rarity who wanted something less filling and was rather delighted to have
"real lady fingers" though of couse she noted "Dash wasn't exactly a lady
in the traditional sense."

   "Has everyone gotten a slice?" Twilight asked, oblivious to the
interplay between Applejack and Rainbow Dash, focused as she was on
rendering the cooked girl down into enough meat for everyone.

   "We haven't had any yet!" Sweetiebelle chimed in sitting next to her
fellow cutie mark crusaders.

   Twilight looked over, and sure enough, the crusarders' plates were bare.
"Okay, what kind of meat do you want?  I mean, what part of Rainbow Dash?"
Twilight clarified.

   "Can we...  can we have her Cutie mark?" Applebloom asked eagerly.

   "Yeah!  I bet if we eat Rainbow Dash's Cutie Mark we'll all get cutie
marks!" Scootaloo chimed in.

   "Cutie Mark Crusaders Cutie Mark eaters!  Go!" Sweetie Belle cheered
with her friends.

   "Well," Twilight said a bit skeptically.  "I'm not sure it works that
way, but if that's the slice you all want..." The purple haired girl agreed
as she carved off one of Rainbow Dash's rump roasts and split it three ways
between the cutie mark crusaders, makeing sure that each got a portion of
Rainbow Dash's mark.

   The girls dug in without delay picking up their slices and biting into
the colored portions of flesh in unison.

   "Did it work?" Applebloom asked the other two, pulling up her skirt to
look.  Nothing.  Appleblooms' butt was bare, no cutie mark in sight. 
Sweetie Belle and Scootaloo shook their heads as well.

   "No Cutie marks...  But Rainbow Dash IS delicious!" Scootaloo replied.

   "I bet you'd be just as delicious if we cooked you Scoots!" Sweetie
Belle chimed in.

   "You really think so?" Scootaloo asked surprised.

   "Yep!" Applebloom agreed, "Why, I bet you'd be so delicious that me and
Sweetiebelle might even get our pony-cooking cutie marks!"

   Scootaloo's eyes widened as the thought ran through her head.  If they
were right, this might be the way for her friends to finally get their
cutie marks.  And, if she really did turn out as delicious as Rainbow Dash
had...  She wouldn't mind being cooked for that.  "Lets do it!" Scootaloo
shouted.  "Lets be Cutie Mark Crusaders Scootaloo chefs!"

   "Horay!" Applebloom and Sweetie Belle chimed in, before rushing into the
Apple Family Kitchen with Scootaloo to find the recipe book Twilight had
used on Dash.

   Meanwhile, the feast continued unabated without them as Twilight served
herself a Slice of Rainbow Dash's rump roast.

   Applejack was visibly enjoying her meal, letting out moans of
appreciation with every bite and licking her lips audibly as she ate.

   "Can...  can I have...  a...  a...  taste?" Rainbow struggled to ask as
Applejack continued to devour her private parts.

   "Sure thing, Sugarcube." Applejack agreed, carving off a slice of
Rainbow Dash's pussy wall and spearing it with her fork.  Applejack brought
the slice to Rainbow Dash's mouth, slowly feeding it to the cooked girl. 
Rainbow Dash savored the bite; her meat was salty with just a hint of
apples and sugar, along with a subtle undertone of female arousal.

   "I taste...  delicious." Rainbow Dash smiled.

   "You sure do Sugarcube." Applejack admitted happily, carving into Dash's
half eaten pussy once more.  Apple-roasted Rainbow Dash was the best
birthday gift she'd ever tasted, and Applejack would never forget her.