Discord's Gifts

Discord opened one of his eyes as he heard something fall down beside him. He raised an eyebrow as a smile formed on his lips. He couldn’t actually see the other person, but the simple, button up shirt that hugged two large mounds in his sight did tell him who it was. “Well, howdy partner. How are you?”

Applejack rolled her eyes at the slight jab, before rolling onto her side and looking at Discord. Out of all of her friends, she was probably the one who got along with the chaotic man the least. Not that they weren’t friends, but when you were as focused on the rules as her, a troublemaker like him wasn’t always fun. “Just been thinking. You?”

Discord shrugged as best as he could from how he was sitting. “Been pretty good. Enjoying the sun and what not. Don’t get to often enough in my opinion.”

Applejack smirked a little, knowing better than to believe he was just laying about. “You were planning on paying me a visit, weren’t you?”

Discord raised his hands. “Guilty. Honestly, I wanted to stay in, maybe work on parts of my house, but noooo, apparently I can’t be trusted.”

“That’s some good sense if I’ve heard it.” This finally got Discord to laugh, in which Applejack joined in. It was halfhearted at best, and, before Discord was done, she was gasping and placing a hand on her chest.

Discord glanced over, stopping his own chortling to place a hand on his friend’s arm. “Whoa there, cowgirl. What’s wrong?”

Applejack was silent for a few moments, before turning back onto her back. “Like I said, I’ve been thinking. Thinking about this past year. How the dress code at school got taken away, so now my sister is exposed to all sorts of clothes, how laws were passed to legalize all sorts of love… Even I can tell that the world has been changing.”

Discord nodded, knowing the feeling. Though, he also knew what had caused said changes. “Yeah, but I’ve seen little Bloomers, and I wouldn’t say she’s been corrupted or anything. Would you?”

Applejack bit into her lip, tapping her stomach with one hand as she looked at the sky. He was right of course. Girls like her and her friends never had been interested in dressing in a manner that people might think is distasteful. “Yes, but it just has me thinking about what this is leading to. Where does a farm girl lie in a world that’s a bit more… open? Especially one wanting to leave a legacy like those who came before her?”

Discord finally sat up, staring at Applejack for a few moments before reaching over and squeezing her hand. “And what makes you think I can help? I’m not exactly country myself.”

Applejack looked at him, not bothering to get up as she sighed. “Because… Weird things seem to happen around you. Not bad things, but… interesting, and I was hoping some of that might help you answer my questions.”

A small shake of his head was his answer, but Discord also had another thing to reply to her fears. “I can’t help with those things, but I’m going to guess that your greatest wish is to make sure you can leave that silly legacy you’re talking about?”

Applejack scowled as she turned away. She should have known better than to confide into him. “Never mind. Just… leave me be.”

Snap.

Discord placed a hand on her shoulder, getting her attention back to him as his magic slowly washed into her body, and began to slide through the ground to reach other members of her family. “Now, now, I never said I didn’t care. I just wanted to make sure, as the answer I have may be a bit… unorthodox for you, even if it’s perfect for the new age we’re going into.”

Applejack felt a wave of heat run through her body, but she didn’t pay it much mind. Not when he had her attention like this. She took a breath, feeling a tightness in her chest before she whispered, “What did you have in mind?”

Discord grinned wider as he extended a hand and brought two of his fingers together. He then flicked her on the nipple as he whispered, “Natural milk.”

Applejack’s eyes widened, before smacking Discord back to the ground. “Are you insane? You have to be pregnant for that!”

Discord blinked a few times as he got back his bearings. In hindsight, this probably wasn’t his smartest way to tackle this. Still, he could recover. “No, no you don’t. Or, at least, I’ll show you that you don’t, just like any Apple woman. Promise.”

Applejack glared at him, her arms folded underneath her chest as she now stood over him. “And why should I believe you?”

Discord thought about it for a moment, before sticking his tongue out and saying, “Because, worst case scenario is that I get to grab your bare tits, and you get to pound my balls into dust.”

Applejack’s eyes flared with anger for a moment, before her shoulders slumped and she shook her head. “You know what? Fuck it. Fine. What do I need to do?”

Discord seemingly floated back up, grinning at her as he patted her chest, much to Applejack’s annoyance. “Why, just take off your shirt and bra. What else would you need to do?”

The farmgirl put her hands on her hips as she raised an eyebrow. “I don’t know, maybe something like dance for you, do a hundred jumps, chant about how great you are?”

Discord placed a hand on his chest as he scoffed. “Ah, you wound me! Do you really think so little of me? I mean, I only snuck a camera into the girl’s locker room once. I could have done it a lot more.”

Applejack shut her eyes as she rubbed her temples, all too aware of the day that he had a camera in the changing room of their schools. In fact, it was one of the moments that made her think he had special powers, as no one could figure out how he had placed it there.

But, whether or not he did, she would soon follow out, though she doubted he would confirm it. Then again, she thought as she started undoing the buttons to her shirt, she didn’t know if she wanted him to confess. The surprise was fun enough whenever he might, and confirmation might make him use his powers too much.

Then again, it was also a ludicrous thought that she shouldn’t even be entertaining. Which, of course, made her pause as she reached back towards the clasp on her bra. Was she really going to let him see her breasts, let alone grab them? Applejack knew he wasn’t actually a bad guy, but…

She let out a soft sigh as she undid the clasp and let the large bra fall. It immediately felt pretty good, just to let her girls breathe freely in the air, rather than their normal state of constriction. And, with how the world was going, she doubted that such an action would even be considered special. “So, there you go. What now?”

Discord slid around her, licking his lips at his friend’s chest. Despite his perversions, he hadn’t ever seen them so… perfectly. Now he could appreciate their girth, the large areolas, and, best of all, her cute little freckles that dotted her chest. “Well, I did say that I got to not only see them, but-”

He worked fast, knowing that he either produced product, or he would feel the weight of her boot on places he would rather not. Luckily, his magic made it all the easier to give her the treasure she was looking for. Just a firm grip, and a forward push, like you were milking a cow, and her cream spurted out freely into the air.

Applejack huffed as he let go, her legs shaking as she stared at the white stain on the ground. She could see it seeping into the soil, like any other liquid, but she had seen it for long enough that there was no doubt in her mind. She was lactating. In fact, she was doing it in such a quantity that she could feel small rivulets run down her chest.

She turned on her heel, trying to snatch Discord’s collar, but instead missed as he backpedaled. Her fist stayed in the air as Applejack hissed out, “What the fuck did you do to me?”

Discord swallowed hard, his hands up as he realized his in general mistake. Applejack was an old school girl, and anything sexily done to her would probably be rebuffed, let alone something like this. “L-look, it’s not as bad as you probably think. You just make milk, and, well, with the new acceptance that everyone has, who wouldn’t want it?”

“Oh yeah, because I’ll just let myself be milked enough to meet demand. That sounds fantastic!”

Discord swallowed hard, trying to keep his eyes up, as looking down, he feared, might lead to boot to balls time. “Well, I mean, maybe you should check a family member and see if they-” He stopped, Applejack’s face now inches from his.

“You did this to the rest of my family too?”

Discord swallowed hard, and sighed, his shoulders slumped, but one hand raised, ready to snap. “If you really hate it, if you really think I’m wrong, then say it. I thought this might be a fun way for you to go into the new age is all. I mean, it could even make any morning arousal you have productive. But, if it is as bad as you think, then say it.”

“Of course…” Applejack raised a hand, before stopping. Discord looked legitimately sad. This wasn’t him trying to dodge the problem he had caused, or even deny it. Instead, he was just trying to make things right, so long as she was sure.

And… he wasn’t wrong. Just the one push had been enough to put her in a state of high arousal, even if her concern had made it almost immediately vanish. On top of that, as embarrassing as it was, Applejack could see it being nice that anytime she wanted to enjoy some ‘alone time’, she could make something for the rest of her family. Or, for that matter, anyone in her family.

She lowered her hand, crossing her arms under chest and feeling the slightest sloshing of her chest. Yeah, she knew what she needed to know before she made a decision. “So, how much like cows are we? Will it become painful? Will we leak? Will it make us unable to do our jobs?”

Discord couldn’t help but smile at the questions. Of course Applejack would be all business. “First, after maybe a week, sure. The liquid does need to go somewhere, but the human body can work around it a lot better than a cow’s, and your own hands can do it if you don’t need a partner. As for leakage,” he said as he cautiously flicked her nipple. A drop came out, but, otherwise, nothing. “There will be some after you drain yourself, but it should be fine otherwise. I am trying to give you a boon afterall.”

“And, as for work,” he stopped to gesture to a tree, “why don’t you see for yourself?”

Applejack paused for a moment, before striding past Discord. At this point, she wasn’t even focused on his touch, or the fact that she was bare chested in front of him. She was only concerned about this.

She rubbed a hand over the tree in front of her. It was one of the ones that hadn’t been cleared this year, and she could see a fresh apple in the trees. If it didn’t bother her abilities, she should be able to knock it down, and only it. She brought her leg back, before slamming it into the side.

Thud...thud.

Discord paled as he saw the second apple fall to the ground before he shut his eyes. He could already feel the pain coming, as he knew how perfect Applejack’s control was, and he had thrown it off. It was as good as a death sentence for him and his treasures.

And then, two strong arms wrapped around him. Discord blinked a few times, especially surprised about how close she was, her breasts firmly against his chest, before he wrapped his arms around her tentatively. “So, you’re not… mad?”

Applejack shook her head as she let out a sigh. “You didn’t lie to me. People nowadays would probably love breast milk, and this… this will make it from a brand they can trust. It’s stupid, perverted, but… Times are changing, and I can’t just be stingy when a great opportunity presents itself.”

Discord let out a sigh of relief as the two stepped away from each other, before he frowned. “But… it threw you off. Isn’t that a problem?”

Applejack slipped her arms behind her back, stretching out so as to shove her chest forward. Maybe others were right about being free-er, as watching Discord’s eyes bulge was quite enjoyable. And, from what had happened before, maybe, just maybe, she would let him help her get out some ‘product’ while she got something from him too.

But, that was for another time, as he was definitely not being rewarded that much today, and Applejack quickly dismissed the embarrassing idea. Instead, she shook her chest, giggling as Discord’s pupils tracked them. “It’s the addition of any additional weight to me. The fact that I was almost as good is remarkable. I thought you were smart enough to know that.”

Discord merely grinned as Applejack did too, before the two glanced at the sound of clapping. Both of them blushed to be caught by the third party, despite how well both knew the person standing there, smiling at the two and applauding their little show.

Just as she did with most of Discord’s actions.