Giant in Equestria

   I wake up after several hours, judging by the sky outside. It’s dark. I sigh to myself and I sit up.

“Ugh, my head…..what happened?” I ask no one in particular.

“You fainted.” I hear a voice ask. It sounds familiar, but not completely.

I look around and see a mare similar to Applebloom sitting on the dresser. She’s wearing a red, checkered shirt that’s tied in the middle rather than buttoned. Good thing, too. Her breasts are barely contained in her shirt, looking to be about GG’s. Impressive. Her body is somewhat slim and muscular, her calves and biceps toned, but not extremely muscular. She also is wearing jeans that hugged her large backside and her thick thighs. She was also wearing cowboy boots, somehow.

“Howdy, partner.” She said in a thick accent.

“Um. Hi. What are you doing here?”

“I am in charge of testin’ your strength and endurance. You’re supposed to follow me to the farm.” She explains.

“Uh, okay.” I stand up and throw my clothes on.

I follow her outside, where it’s almost pitch black, the only light coming from the moon.

“So, how exactly are you going to test my strength or whatever?” I ask. She turns back and winks at me.

She starts to put more of a swing in her step, intentionally taunting me with her supple ass. So not cool. After a few minutes of walking, we arrive at what looks like, and smells like, a farm.

“Welcome to Sweet Apple Acres.” She says, gesturing to the massive plot of land.

“You live here?”

“And work on it. Yup. Now, head to the barn. I need to grab something.” She says, heading to the very red farmhouse.

I don’t really like how this is going.

As I walk inside, I notice the lights are off, if there even are any to begin with. The door suddenly slams shut behind me, and I swear I hear soft laughter.

“Who’ there?” I call out. More laughter.

I feel something brush by my arm and I take a swing at it, apparently missing.

“Show yourself, you coward!” I exclaim.

“Oh, now why would I do that?” I swing at the voice.

“Who are you?” I ask it. It sounds male, and kinda like a James Bond villain would.

“Oh, let’s just say I’m an old friend of Twilight’s. I have a little present for you, Adam.” The voice says.

“I’m okay. Keep it.” I retort, trying to pinpoint where he is.

“No, I insist!” I hear a loud snap and my mind becomes foggy. I grab onto something and hold onto it tightly, but my arms give out and I drop it.

“What...did you do to me?” I ask, my legs wobbling. I fall to my knees, unable to stand anymore.

“You want to act like a wolf? Then you’ll be a wolf.” He laughs maniacally, then silence. What did he mean?

I grip my midsection, suddenly in excruciating pain.

“What’s happening…..to me?” I collapse onto my side, my spine audibly cracking and reforming. I scream, my ribs shattering and reforming to a different shape. I can feel my legs break and stretch at an odd angle, and a new appendage sprouting from my lower back. My muscle mass becomes more pronounced and tear apart my clothes, and my face stretches and contorts to a muzzle of sorts. My ears elongate and shift to the top of my head, my fingers stretch and my nails become claws. My jaw dislocates so my teeth can grow, becoming sharp. A thin layer of grey fur sprouts all over me. I open my green eyes, my pupils now slits, and I howl loudly. I’ve become a monster.

                                                               (Clop scene)

The barn doors open and Applejack walks in. She’s carrying a lasso.

“So, how do ya’ll want to do this…..? Uh, Adam?” She calls out.

I growl at her, hungry. I slowly circle around her, watching her face contort to an expression of terror.

“Adam, this isn’t funny….where are you?” She calls out. I can see her as clear as day, my prey.

I roar loudly and I tackle her to the floor. She screams and punches me in the face. I grab her arms and pin her under me. Her expression is sheer horror.

“Adam? Is that you?” She asks. I growl at her. She flinches, but doesn’t struggle.

“I ain’t scared of you.” She states proudly. I open my jaws to make the killing move when my nose picks up a strange scent. I close my gaping jaws and I sniff over her, and I realize the strong smell is her arousal between her legs. She was enjoying this, and I can’t help but enjoy it, too.

I sniff between her thighs, taking in her scent. She smelled like fruit mixed with mild sweat. It was strange, but inviting. I grab her waistband and gently tug on it.

“Hey! These are brand new!” She exclaims. I reply by tearing them apart. She whimpers.

“Nevermind, you can have them.”

I grab one of her breasts and I squeeze it roughly, poking her nipple with my claw through her shirt. She moans loudly.

“Just...take it off, already…” She orders. I growl in her face and tear it in half, leaving her large, orange breasts exposed for me to play with. I gently run my tongue across them, being sure to scrape against her nipples with my teeth. She groans in pleasure.

“You….tease…” She says between moans. I smile to myself and prod at one of her erect nipples with my claw. She shivers and moans loudly.

“Just buck me already!” She exclaims. I roar in her face, the barn doors rattling slightly. She holds her mouth shut. Good.

I look down her body, lower and lower, until I find my prize. There, in the darkness of night, was her slit, sopping wet and winking at me. I run my tongue along it, earning several throaty moans from the farm girl. I catch a whiff of her arousal. It’s intoxicating…. I shove my tongue into her all at once and I furiously eat her out, being sure to lick over her clit. Her back arches high and she tightens around my tongue.

“So close…” She moans loudly. I smile and lick harger, my tongue scrapimg over her special spot. She nearly screams in pleasure, and my tongue is met with a torrent of cum, which I greedily lick up. It’s somewhat sweet, but not horrible.

I lick my chops and stand, looming over the panting mare.

Her eyes widen as they finally see what they’ve been craving. My giant cock, standing between me and her. Her eyes widen and she drools a little bit. I smile lustfully, my cock twitching and throbbing gently. I roughly grab her and flip her over, her ass up in the air as I line myself up with her slit. She wiggles her ass teasingly.

“Come on, ya stud. Show old Applejack what you’ve got.” She taunts.

I roughly thrust into her, not caring about anything but my impending orgasm. She screams in pleasure, grinding her fat ass on me, wanting more. I grab her ass and I thrust rapidly, panting. She moans and quakes with every movement, her eyes glazing over in pleasure. I thrust faster, my orgasm coming closer and closer, and she knows it.

“Cum for me, you stud. Cum!” She shouts. With a loud howl, I release my torrent of spunk, sending her into another orgasm. Spurt after spurt of my sticky cum fills her womb until I’m finally spent. I pull out of her and collapse onto my side, panting heavily. She lays on top of me, her cum-bloated belly slightly sagging, and she drifts to sleep, with me not far behind.