Cloppy bits and pieces

Applejack squeezed her nine-foot body through the doorway, her hat knocked off her head by the top of the frame. She leaned over to pick it up, her head-sized breasts pressing against her taut abs.

Picking it up, she tossed it onto a chair in the corner and began warming up, rolling her shoulders and twisting and stretching her thickly muscled arms. Turning, she looked into the mirror running the lengths of the weights room, and noticed her she could only see herself from the neck down - that was new. She could only grin as she looked herself over.

"Heh. If this keeps up I'll be bigger'n Big Mac."

She loaded up the barbell to the weight she'd just about gotten used to and found lifting it with one arm was... not exactly easy, but certainly doable. She loved the way holding it with just one arm made all the muscles on it really pop. Fuck, she was big - and loved it.

Standing in front of the mirror with the bar at waist level, pressing lightly against the bulge at her crotch, she began to pull it upward. With an ease that surprised her, she quickly completed the first rep. Jeez, she really was getting even stronger. She got into a rhythm, steadily pulling the 150-pound payload up to squash against her sizable tits and holding it there briefly before lowering it back to her waist, her huge biceps relaxing and her triceps blossoming slightly with the straightening of her arm.

With each rep, her swollen shaft flexed and bucked ever so slightly, as if demanding release from its cloth prison. After a dozen or so reps, she could feel her yoga pants were a little tighter over her hips - she looked down between her arms and saw her waistband had been pushed back, a glimpse of her semi-hard shaft visible, stuffed into her underwear. The bulge stuck out a good six inches from her waist and was only growing, her lengthening and thickening cock snaking around and taking up more and more space as it grew and grew, soon forcing its way out of her underwear and down one leg, while her grapefruit-sized balls expanded and gurgled, filling with a good-sized load.

Applejack pressed on, though. It definitely wasn't the first time this had happened. She finished her set of fifty reps - just. Droplets of sweat were running down her forehead, not from exhaustion, but from trying not to blow a huge load in her pants. Every time she looked at herself in the mirror, she adored what she saw. She found it hard to admit to herself, but she turned herself on.

The huge barbell fell back into the holder with a resounding CLANG. Applejack reached up to wipe her brow, that simple action alone enough to cause her enormous bicep to bulge outward - she noticed this, and brought the rock-hard sphere of muscle to her lips before planting a kiss onto it. Oh, Celestia did it feel good to be this big, and she was only getting bigger.

She stepped back, her basketball-sized breasts, barely covered by her t-shirt that didn't reach her navel, bouncing erratically. She brought one huge arm up in a flex, the immense muscles growing and hardening before her. With her other arm she reached across and ran her hand across her bicep, enjoying the sheer sense of power it projected - perhaps enjoying it a little too much...

Her eyes fell downward to the fat bulge running down to her knee, making it look like she'd stuffed an over-sized salami into one leg of her yoga pants. Damn, she was making herself hard again. Here she was, only twenty minutes into her workout, and all the rubbing and caressing of the fabric against her length had already got her hot and bothered. She ran a hand along her girthy dick and shivered - it seemed to inflate even more.

"Mmf... Gah. Darnit, and here ah was thinkin' I might actually get through a whole darn workout without goin' off like a firehose. Better take care a' this before it's too late."

Stepping back out into the main gym space, she made her way to the restroom, each footfall being felt by everyone in the gym. If that didn't get a pony's attention, her towering, herculean frame sure would as she gently pushed her way through the milling groups of gym-goers.

"Sorry, everypony, got certain matters t'attend to."

Forcing herself through another doorway, she forced herself into a pokey toilet stall and just managed to pull the door in and close it. Shoulders rubbing the sides, she fumbled with her pants and underwear, managing to retrieve the runaway cock that had slipped down to her shin by this point.

She loved every part of her huge body, and her penis was no exception. She could tell it really wouldn't take much work to push herself over the edge. She took her member in both hands and began rubbing and caressing its length.

"G-gah... nn..."

And sure enough, it didn't take much work. Giving in to the overwhelming desire to climax, she firmly grasped her cock and gave a few hard pumps, which was more than enough to open the flood gates.

"Aaahnnn!"

Gritting her teeth and moaning through them, her hips bucked along with her shaft, which recoiled with the sheer force of the explosive blast of jizz that smacked against the wall above the toilet. She wrestled it downward, trying to aim for the bowl, and just managed through the fog of bliss to line up with it as the second fat gout of cum exploded from her convulsing cock. Then another, and another. A good couple of liters of hot, thick semen coating every inch of the bowl and nearly filling it.

Her spasming dick began to run out of steam, her balls clenching one last time as the last few dregs of jism oozed from the tip and fell into the bowl. Applejack just managed to stay on her feet, her massive muscles almost outmatched by the near-overwhelming pleasure of her orgasm. Shaking off the last little drops, she folded her length back into her underwear, pulling her pants back over her wide hips.

She felt a lot better, but didn't doubt she wouldn't be completely satisfied until she'd gotten off a few more times - it seemed her libido had grown along with the rest of her. As big as she was now, she was certain she wasn't done growing yet.