Author's Note

New chapter Yay!

Alright this chapter wasn't really that tough but thanks to my phone being an ass I had to rewrite alot of crap since my phone didn't want to save anything.

Anyway please comment. Please, please, please comment.

Chapter 4.

Chapter 4.

Applejack wasn't sure what in Equestria just happened. At first she was shaking the nude woman under her to awaken hoping she might have some of her questions answered but once the woman did open her eyes Applejack felt pain coiling in her stomach, her feet leaving the earth below and the air being knocked out from her lungs.

And as she wreathed in pain trying to breath, her husband whom was standing not to far away was getting his ass kicked by the same nude woman that easily took down his wife.

"Ow! Fuck my nose!" Soarin yelled in pain after an elbow had collided with his face. He shrieked as his voice lifted a few octaves as a slender foot collided with his testicles. Blood trickled out from his broken nose his hands holding what was left of his broken testicles as he rolled on the earth below crying.

"This is fucking bullshit!" I yelled. This voice hell this body was just. Ugh! I remembered everything that happened after I died. Meeting my friends being happy, drinking. Then I met that... Fucking bitch! And now look what happened to me! "I'm a damn woman!"

"If I ever meet those bastards I'm going to kill them." I said agitated by the predicament I was in. I walked off leaving those two people I had beaten behind, mindlessly making my way somewhere as I looked over my body.

All those years training and fighting all the scars I had sustained and the muscles I built over the years was all gone! Now I just... My brown skin was now pale pink in color, the view of my slender arms showed me that there were no visible view of any muscle. My chest heavy because of my breasts. I never thought about it but now I think I know why woman wear bra's.

My back is actually beginning to hurt a bit.

Walking has never felt so awkward to me before now. Without my balls it just feels wrong. I didn't want even look down there to see that whole situation. And for some reason my hips keep swaying as if it was just natural to me!

I just don't know right now. I'm pissed, naked and a damn woman! I think others guy's would be to if this shit happened to them.

It wasn't long that I walked my mind still going through the craziness of the situation that I came across a large farm house. I was never to keen into asking for help only when I was on the battlefield but being here now I was really in need of it.

I stepped onto the wooden porch where I found an elderly woman with white hair done up in a bun wearing an olive green dress sleeping in a rocking chair. I cautiously stepped closer not wanting to startle her from her sleep.

I screwed up already hurting those people earlier. They probably wanted to help me but I was in a fit of rage then and I didn't even bother to go back and see if they were ok. I'll most likely see them later hell this is probably there farm! I'll apologize and hopefully they'll understand my situation.

Then they'll most likely laugh at me for it.

"Excuse me. Ma'am?" I said gently shaking her arm. I didn't think of it earlier but my new voice as a hint of French in it. The elderly woman didn't waken instead she babbled a small bit till she resumed her snoring. Small bits of drool leaking from her open mouth. "Um hello miss?" I said a bit louder.

With that she did awaken. And the way she did it made me jump back a couple feet. The elderly woman babbled incoherently as she looked to and fro searching for something. "Hello? Applejack that you there youngen?" Her voice had a southern grandmothers touch to it, the same my own grandmother had back in Texas.

"Hello? Ma'am?" I spoke again grabbing the elderly woman attention.

When she looked to me her eyes went wide with... I'm not sure. I couldn't understand the way she was looking at me. "What in tarnation?!" She surprisingly yelled with confusion. "What in Celestia's name happen to ya youngen? Yer as naked as the day yer were born?!"

The way she just jumped off the rocker was astounding but now she was looking at me. Inspecting me really. "I'm really sorry miss I just... I'm not really sure what's going on. I woke up not to long ago and I was... Well like this when I did." I said to her using my arm to cover my breasts and hand to cover my vagina.

"Oh you poor deary. Come on inside I'll help ya." She said ushering me inside her home. "Why don't ya go upstairs and wash of that there grime off ya and I'll fix ya up some grub. First door on the left is the bathroom. The door across s' my granddaughter Applejack and her husband's room, ya'll can borrow some of her extra clothes in their."

Wow. Change the accent just a bit and I would of hugged this woman gave her a kiss on the cheek and called her grandma. "I... Thank you ma'am. I really appreciate you doing this for me."

"Think nothing of it deary. We apples always give out a helping hand ta those that need it. Oh and ya'll can call me Granny Smith if ya please."

I couldn't help myself. I just felt compelled to hug this woman in thanks. "Thank you Granny Smith. Just thank you." The elderly woman that stood just a few inches shorter than me chuckled as she hugged back.

"Now, now deary that's enough of that. Ya'll head up them stairs and get cleaned up before my young'ens get home. Don't want Big Mac or Soarin seeing ya like ya are."

A wave of guilt hit me as I was about to take my first step up the stairs, turning back I faced Granny Smith whom was about to enter another room most likely to the kitchen.

"Granny Smith wait!" I said with a bit of sadness in my voice.

The elderly woman stopped where she was, turning to me with a look of concern on her withered face. "What can I do ya for deary? Is somethin the matter?"

"I..." I needed to tell her what happened. It wasn't right what I did to her granddaughter and her husband. "They're is something I need to tell you. Earlier when I had awoken I was angry at the time because well this happening to me." I told her looking down at my body. "And I think... No. I know I hurt your granddaughter Applejack and Soarin when they found me. I just want apologize for hurting them. I wasn't in the right mindset and something bad recently happened and I was really angry."

I don't know if it was me truly being sad or the estrogen in my body but I could see tears welling up in my eyes. And as I said all this Granny Smith's concerned expression turned neutral. I think she was analyzing everything I was saying and wondering if I was telling the truth.

It was silent for moment and all I could hear was the sound of the rustling leaves outside house. "Well." The elderly woman finally spoke not with concern or astonishment from my confession. "If ya'll are truly sorry about what ya did then I reckon everything would be ok." Hearing her say this gave me relief. "But!" She said causing the tension in me to rise. "When my granddaughter and her hubby returns yer gonna have ta apologize to them first.

Also if ya need any help my granddaughter and her friends will help ya with anythang ya need. Shoot those girls all they do is solve problems. Maybe cause them too." I couldn't help but let out an effeminate giggle at that last part, I quickly stopped myself before I could continue though.

"Thank you Granny Smith I will speak to them soon and I apologize for what I have done. I could really use someone's help at this time, if you're sure that they can help I will take it."

"Not a problem there sweaty. Now ya'll go wash up now and I'll fix ya up some grub, Celestia knows ya need it being that skinny and all." Another giggle escaped from my lips again before I turned around to take my first step up the stairs. But before I took my first step I stopped again hearing Granny Smith call to me. "Wait one second there youngen I didn't catch yer name?"

Name? Huh. My name. Should I give her my original or the one this body already had. No reason to fight it right now anyway, the name was already given by that Syn bitch! Might as well use it.

I turned back to Granny Smith and gave her a small smile. "My name Fleur. Fleur de Lis. And thank you again Granny Smith."

"Yeah, yeah enough of that. Go on and git clean up." I did as she said and turned back making my way of the stairs. When I did reach the top I was confronted by five diffrent doors. I knew the first one on the left was the bathroom and the one across it was Applejack and Soarin's room then there was the three others. One must belong to Granny Smith, and one to a man named Big Mac, but whom did the last one belong to?

I shook my head not really needing to know such a thing at the moment. I opened the door to the bathroom and when I saw the sunlight brighten the room I was hit with a sense of nostalgia. The room reminded me so much of the same one I had used when I lived at my grandmother's house in San Benito.

I flicked on the light switch and as the luminescent light filled the room I caught the site of a large mirror.

The large mirror and the beautiful woman inside it.

I stepped closer to the mirror and there I saw. Me. The new me. With splotches of dirt covering parts of my new body. I gently touched my face and I could feel the soft touch of my smooth skin with my delicate fingers. I could see my long pink and white silk hair that dropped down passed my shoulders. What was mesmerizing was my eyes. They were a strange but beautiful in there magenta color. When Syn used this exact body to attract me at the bar the light's inside did little to show the true glamorous color they truly showed.

"I'm still pissed at those assholes but at least they made me hot."

It was true. Looking down in the mirror it gave me a perfect view of my breasts. Large, supple and perky with small pink nipples. "Damn." I said they were really impressive and luckily I had self control to not fondle them at the moment.

My body was looking more and more perfect the further I viewed it. Looking further down I could see my toned stomach with not a drop fat anywhere, although it lacked the lines of forming ab muscles, there still were the curves that gave me that sexy stomach look that the girls I hooked up with had back in my original world.

Just from looking at my body from the waist up I could rightfully say this body had the looks to being paraded in magazines, Victoria's Secret catalogue hell maybe Playboy!

...No! Just no. There is no way in hell I'm going to fuck some old man to be in some porn magazine!

Why that thought came to me I have no idea.

Turning to my side I could see how my well developed breasts protruded out giving them a larger look from the side. From the front my body has a nice hourglass figure but from the look of my waist from the side view I looked like a twig with my waist being so tiny. Turning around fully I caught the view of my butt. Small, tight and perky without a blemish or mark. Perfect for this body.

'Wow. I think I'm beginning to like this body a little too much.' That's really scary.

When I turned to the front again, it was now that I began to look just a bit lower from my waist to a sight I truly was dreading to see. The small tuft of pink hair that seemed to be well cared for and below it was a sight that as never been foreign to me but it was now since I was the person that was sporting one.

I remembered how I had caused girls to scream in pleasure as I either fucked, tongue fucked or fingered there love canals.

And right now I could imagine myself spreading the lips of my slit showing me the inside of my new pussy. I could imagine myself beginning to rub my fingers around the inside my folds as I pinched my clit. The feeling of my fingers thrusting deep inside my pussy as I fondled my breasts pinching my nipple as I cried out in ecstasy.

It was now I realized what was happening. My own mind was lost with it's own thoughts of wanderlust I didn't realize I began rubbing my slit at the time. My own thoughts were bringing me to arousal and the jolts I felt as I rubbed the folds of my pussy felt... Stimulated.

But now I truly realized what I was doing. I jumped back taking my hands away from my new womanhood as I panted for breath. "What in the fuck? Was I actually just..." I lift up my right hand and found it covered in juices... My juices. "I did. Oh god I did!" I shrieked in horror.

I jumped straight into the shower not caring which knob I turned but if the shrieking sound of my voice meant anything it was that I had turned the cold water on. "Holy hell that's cold!" I shrieked again quickly turning the knob for the hot water on and the cold one to a lower decree.

Now with the shower nice and warm I cleaned the... Stuff off of my hand. "God I can't believe I did that!"

Looking around the bath tub I found a few bottles all gathered together in one corner. Picking through the many bottles I came across a soap bottle with a picture of cinnamon sticks on the cover. The lettering on the bottle was different and was something I couldn't comprehend. "Damn now I have to learn a new language."

Opening the cap I took a quick whiff of the soap letting the essence of the cinnamon hit me with it's pungent aroma. Taking a dollop into my palm I began to lather it betwixt my hands before I began to carefully wash my body.

Damn. Female skin is so soft. As the warm water cascaded down my body I washed the dirt and grime that stuck to it and every part I would wash it would seem to make my skin glow in radiance as the dirt left my body and withered down the drain.

When it came to wash my chest I found myself quite stunned from the touch of cleansing my breasts. The feeling of the soap lathered around my breasts as I washed and cleansed the filthy muck from them, the small gasps I gave when I accidentally squeezed them being a bit rough.

Most of my body now was clean, there was just one part I haven't tried yet and I knew this was going to be a unforgettable experience. Of course I could leave it be and not wash it.

Fuck. That.

I mean I may be a woman now but I'll be damned if I'm going to be walking around with a smelly pussy!

Taking a fresh dollop of the cinnamon soap into my palm I shakily reach down and began to cleanse the final area of my body. I carefully washed over the lips of my slit lathering the soap as I did. As the stream of water cascaded down it began washing the soap off of me but I continued to rub and clean my vagina. Even if I was new having this body I sadly new that if I did not keep it clean I run the risk of a yeast infection.

And as I rubbed I felt a jolt of pleasure run through me as I arched my back feeling a lone finger passing my lips rubbing against the inner walls of my pussy. I could feel my face beginning to heat up from the pleasure as my middle finger pushed it's way deep inside all way to the knuckle. "Oh Jesus Christ! Is the what woman feel when I did that to them?"

I'm not sure if it was the hot water or the heat of the moment but... I kinda wanted to experiment a bit further.

Sliding my lone finger out I moaned as the wall of my pussy clamped onto my finger needing, wanting it to feel me again, but instead of continuing and using one finger, I added my ring finger to the playing field.

My head was propt up against the shower wall, I was panting as I continuously thrust my fingers inside my pussy feeling the pleasure of being filled. There was a fire building, I could feel it deep inside wanting to explode in a sense of euphoria.

My muscles were beginning to tense with each thrust the rubbing of my clit with my thumb built the fire to the next level and I could feel being on the edge of orgasm. My pace quickened, my thrusts worked faster and faster and the vaginal walls of my pussy tightened and gripped my two fingers making harder to move.

"Oh god, oh god, oh god." I repeated again and again moaning in deep pleasure. I was at the final straw I didn't think I could take much more.

And it was my final act did I feel everything let go. With one final thrust inside I took my thumb and index finger and pinched the nub that was my clit that ended this new experience for me.

My entire body went rigid. The lips of my pussy ran cold and I felt of the fire inside of me rush through out the entirety of my being. "OH GOD!!!" I screamed out lifting my head up as the orgasm rocked my world. Even though euphoria of my orgasm only lasted seconds with it being so new to me It felt as if it lasted a life time.

When it was done my legs felt weak, I felt like collapse inside the shower and letting the warm water wash me away, but instead I stood my place trying to catch my breath. Orgasms as a woman are a hundred times better than as a dude, that I just witnessed myself.

I'm not sure how long I stood against the shower wall but the longer I did I could feel the warm water turning icy cold leaving me in a shivering orgasmic mess.

I was done cleaning myself. I had washed and cleansed the dirt and grime off my body before I had experimented with my new lady bits. I began toweling myself off with the white towel that was placed on the not to far away towel rack.

You know for years I had always wrapped the towel around my waist when I left the shower, but now that I am a woman I did what they would do and wrapped it above my breasts covering everything below. And lucky me this towel was long enough to cover everything from my chest all the way down past my hips.

Leaving the shower I walked across the wooden floor to the mirror where I wiped away the fog that accumulated during the condensation of my being in the shower.

With all the grime and dirt gone I could see the radiance of my skin glowing. If I thought I was hot when I was dirty I was total knock-out now that I was clean. If this was one of those Japanese anime shows I think so many guys would be having bloody noses right about now.

"Damn I'm hot..." After I said that a single thought came to mind. "I swear if any guys try to ask me out I'm gonna make sure they never have kids."

Don't get me wrong I'm still pissed those assholes did this to me but hell at least I'm no 'Hunchback of Notre-Dame' ugly looking thing.

And besides I can work with this for now. And I'm not even sure if this could even fixed anyway! Fuck it. My goals now where to beat the crap out of any guy's that ask me out and to kill the assholes that did this to me.

And right now only one of those is possible at the moment.

Turning to the door I clasp the knob with my hand and turned it letting me pull back the door where I caught the site of a woman just as tall as me, with emerald green eyes white freckles on her cheeks long blonde hair with a Stetson on her head and an angry scowl on her lips.

"Oh shit."