School of Knock Hards

"...and put some more clothes on!" Applejack said, using a seriously no-nonsense tone as she sent Tempest off. "Ah swear, that Mamono..." She turned to Spike, who was shakily getting back to his feet. "You alright there, pard?"

"Y-yeah..." He said, still panting heavily. "Oh man...that was scary as hell!"

"Sorry 'bout Tempest an' Fleur, they ain't that bad all the time. Their hormones jus' get the better of them when they aren't lookin'"

"Putting it mildly..." He replied. "Oh man...Rarity wasn't kidding about the aggressive ones! Makes me reealy glad I met Pinkie first!"

"Rare...OH! So you're the fella that rutted Flutters silly! Oh relax." She added, seeing him pale. "If she was willin' to do that with ya that quick, then 'yer ok in mah book."

"Oh. Uh, thanks." He winced a little from the rather firm pat on the shoulder she gave him. The fact that getting a better look at her showed she was over half a foot taller than him, and packing muscle under those curves was both reassuring and terrifying.

"So, need a hand findin' Twilight?"

"Maybe, she was going to show me were the campus doctor was. Celestia and Luna want me to get a physical to make sure I don't have a reaction to anything here."

"Well, we'd probably better get that outta the way." She lightly motioned him to the door. 'Come on, Ah'll let her know afterwards."

"So...I'm gonna guess you're a Mamono, too?" He asked as they got out onto the campus grounds. By then others were starting to either go to other classes or starting the day.

"Yep, Jinko. Tigerman." She said. "Ma was one, but Pa was a werewolf."

Spike stumbled hearing that. "Werewolf...? They-they're real??"

"'Course they are! There's minotaurs, ghosts, dragons...you name it." She chuckled a little, only to sniff slightly. "Hm?" She sniffed again, leaning over slightly.

"Dang, this place is definitely gonna take a little work getting used tOOO!" He yelped when Applejack suddenly buried her face in his neck. "That tickles!"

"Mmmmm..." She purred, inhaling deeply. "Apple pie...almost like the way Granny bakes it." Her purr became more pronounced the more she sniffed him, getting a firm grip on his tattered shirt to keep him close.

"A-Applejack??" He squeaked, seeing her start to transform as well. However, instead of the horrific limb-splitting way the other girl did hers, she was changing more like Pinkie, becoming taller, and The hand gripping his shirt grew, becoming covered in a thick, shoulder long coat of fur that he quickly recognized as tiger-like, except the stripes were an orange tint and the fur itself was as blonde as her hair.

The hand resembled more of a paw now, and her legs were the same way, the fur ending in a fluffy 'garter' halfway up both thighs. A long, fluffy cat tail came in view shortly after, with the same coloring. She was also a few inches taller now, and a fair deal curvier as well. The jeans she had on now were a pair of booty-hugging daisy dukes, and her shirt looked like a bikini top, barely containing her chest.

A chest which was being pressed firmly against him as she sniffed. 'Ok, ok...just relax Spike. She's just sniffing...right now. And she's purring...heh, kinda cute when you listen.' Feeling a little bit less startled, he decided to try something that always put one of the neighbor's cats in a better mood. Reaching up, he started to lightly scratch one of the feline ears that now protruded from the top of Applejack's head. "Um, good kitty girl?"

The moment he did that, her tail stood on end briefly, before curling over slightly and he had to brace himself when she pushed against him.

"Nyaa..." She mewed happily, kneading his shirt a little, as well as pulling him closer...and drawing his face into her chest.

"I take it you approve." He said, slightly muffled by her breasts. They were surprisingly soft and comfy; he was having a tiny bit of trouble resist the urge to nuzzle them.

"Mmmm-h-huh?" She blinked, looking up to see what position they were in. "Whaa!?" Face turning crimson, she jumped away. "Ah-Ah...that..." She sputtered, realizing she was in her monster form. "Oh, tarnation...Granny's never gonna let me forget this if she finds out..." She let out a mew of regret, her ears flattening down.

"If it helps, you do make a cute kitty, and your purr was absolutely delightful" He patted her shoulder.

She looked genuinely surprised. "Ya...you really think that?"

"Without a doubt, especially how it vibrated through your chest into my face." He paused, and Applejack blushed even harder. "And that part was NOT supposed to be out loud."

"Th-thanks." She pulled her hat down over her face to try and hide how red she was.

It took a few minutes, but they finally reached the infirmary, a small two-story building not far from the main cluster of classrooms. Applejack nodded to it. "Well, here it is. Dr. Zecora'll be in there most likely."

"Thanks." Spike replied, feeling more than a bit thankful that she was taking the 'event' in stride now. "Maybe I'll catch you later?"

"Probably. Gotta get ready for my botany course so Ah'll leave ya to get your check up."

"Bye." He took a second to watch her walk off, transforming back to her human form in the process. "Yep, just as nice as the front." He facepalmed. "Please tell me she didn't hear that..."

When she didn't react, at least, not in a way he saw, Spike headed inside. The infirmary itself looked pretty standard, aside from a trio of doors and stairs in the back. There were a couple of beds, and examination bench, and a couple of tables loaded with medical equipment. "Um..hello? I was told to come for a physical."

"Have a seat and relax your care; in a second I will be there." A deep, yet feminine voice spoke up from around a privacy curtain. "Mr. von Jager, I believe? Celestia and Luna instructed me, the school's first human be prepared to receive."

Spike picked the chair closest to him. "They did?" Left unsaid was the question as to why she was speaking in rhyme.

"Indeed, to get all required information..." She stepped out from around the curtain, revealing to be a curvaceous zebra mare, standing as tall as Tavi and Vinyl. Her mane was done in a mohawk and wearing a half-buttoned lab coat, open enough to show her ample bust and give a peek of her onyx-black nipples. The coat was also short enough to make him wonder if she had on panties. "...I must give you a very thorough examination."