Lucky Doo was an average stallion in most respects. He had some friends, a couple he would even call his best friends, whom he hung out with just about every weekend. He had a decent job, a decent place to live, and a loving family that was as remarkable as it was average. Where he was not average was in the looks department.

He was short for a stallion, coming in at nearly a head beneath most others of his gender, and if that wasn't enough he also had long full eyelashes and a narrow, curving body structure that made most passerbys whistle at the cute mare they thought they just saw. Worse still, he wasn't exactly well endowed, meaning even when hard, his cock could barely be seen by someone walking past, which had the effect of making his balls appear larger than average.

Add to that the fact that his straw colored mane and tail grew long, and his fur was also a dull pink, both of which drew attention down to the four leaf clover cutie mark, inevitably leaving most ponies he met staring at his butt one way or another. Not like he minded, but his physicality certainly didn't help him in high school, or in hootball.

Today i was a bright and sunny afternoon and Lucky Doo extended his wings wide, letting the faint trickle of a mid afternoon breeze to gently caress his feathers. The feeling was a pleasant one, and he picked up to a trot as he made his way down the dirt road that connected Ponyville to sweet apple acres.

With nothing to do, he had chosen to visit a friend of his, one of the world famous elements of harmony, whom he had known before she saved the world a few dozen times. Not like he cared about that sort of thing, but it was kinda nice to think about the fact that he was friends with somepony whom was famous. The well built farm mare having hoisted the world on her shoulders and saving them all from certain doom made the stallion giddy in a way he couldn't quite put his hoof on.

Pushing that awkwardly fascinating thought aside, the stallion trotted past the gate and into the farm proper, half walking half floating between the boughs of the many apple trees. Once inside the stallion breathed deep of the fresh country air, noting the distinct scent of apples that never ceased to make him smile.

For a minute he just closed his eyes and walked slowly, merely sniffing the air, as he enjoyed the scents and sounds of the farm that now surrounded and enveloped him. With only the smell of apples and the sound of the leaves rustling to guide him, the stallion made his way deeper, eventually opening his eyes after he smelled something particularly delicious.

Only to blink when he realized just what he had smelled that was so good.

“Applejack?” He muttered.

The aforementioned mare was leaning against a tree, wiping the sweat from her brow before fanning herself with her hat, several bushels of apples arrayed around the tree. His surprise was not borne of the fact that he had just realized that her sweat smelled amazing, and remarkably like apples as he had guessed that long ago, but rather it was the apples that now hung between her back legs. Where a massive, nearly fully erect cock now stood proudly, twitching occasionally, the stallion unable to tear his eyes away from the sight.

“Oh hey there Lucky.” Applejack replied, a wide smile spreading across her face. “What can I do for ya?”

“Uh, you can tell me why you grew a fifth leg.” Lucky replied, pointing towards said extra leg.

The apple farmer lifted an eyebrow, and then each of her legs in turn. “What in the hay are you talking about? I got the same number of legs as I always do.”

The stallion rolled his eyes and pointed a little firmer. “That fifth leg, you knucklehead.”

Applejack blinked, took off her hat, and looked down between her legs, a wide blush spreading across her features. “Oh err, some fancy magical shenanigans went on with Twilight.” The mare planted her hat back on her head, hiding her blushing face beyond it's brim. “You know how it is.”

“I guess it was only a matter of time until something weird happened to you. I mean the rest of your friends all had some sort of magical nonsense happen to them.” Lucky Do added, trying to make his friend feel a little less awkward.

“Poor Pinkie Pie will never look at a donut the same way again.” Applejack remarked sadly.

“And I doubt Rarity will ever be able to ride a train without getting flashbacks of the cheese incident.” Lucky Doo added.

The pair shivered in unison.

“Whelp, this time I volunteered for some sort of muscle spell that was sposed to help ponies with some kinda neuromuscular disease.” The apple farmer shrugged. “Wouldn't really volunteer for Twilight’s experiments unless it was for a good cause.”

“How did you end up getting a dick out of a muscle spell?” Lucky Doo asked, cocking his head.

“Look, I can't rightly explain half the things Twilight does at the best of times, and even less so when she's tryin to be all cuttin edge on us.” Applejack snorted. “It's all techno mumbo jumbo.”

“Fair.” The stallion remarked, giving the still hard cock a sidelong glance. “So, did it replace your lady bits, or do you just got some extra parts for a while?”

“Well that's a might bit personal.” Applejack’s eyes narrowed, before she shrugged. “Ah whatever, I know you well enough. Replaced, I’m afraid. Though I gotta say there are some hidden benefits to this whole thing.”

“Oh yeah like what?” Lucky asked.

“Well for one pissing outside sure is a heck of a lot easier.” The apple farmer snickered, elbowing her small friend and nearly knocking him off his hooves. “I think I finally understand why stallion always go outside, it's mighty freeing.”

“Oh yeah. Just wait till winter then you could piss in the snow!” Lucky Doo snickered.

The mare blanched. “Well I’m hoping to be rid of it by then. It's already grown to become quite the hassle.”

“Oh come on, it's not so bad.” Lucky Doo offered. “I’ve got along fine!”

“Yeah well, your pecker is a might bit smaller than mine.” Applejack shot back, snickering cruelly, and turning towards one of the apple bushels she had recently filled. “Balls are bigger too.”

Lucky wanted to argue, to offer some sort of contrary opinion, but the facts were obvious, and there was no denying just how well endowed the futa mare now was. Ego bruised, and face growing red, the stallion smirked suddenly, an evil smile spreading across his face. “Say Applejack.”

“Yeah pardner?” Applejack asked without looking up from the apple bushel she was now inspecting.

“Do you think it's worse to get kicked in the box, or the balls?”Lucky Do asked, shifting his back legs around, and watching over his shoulder.

“Ah don't rightly know.” The apple farmer remarked, tossing one of the apples aside and scowling. “Nopony’s been dumb enough to-”

His positioning now locked on and his target unmoving, Lucky wound up and delivered a hard buck to Applejack’s new testicles, instantly crumpling the powerful mare and rendering her little more than a heap of whimpering pony. Lucky Doo winced, feeling a little sympathy pain despite the fact that he had been the one that had delivered said pain in the first place. “Yeesh, maybe I put a little too much power on that one.” He remarked.

“Lucky Doo.” Applejack whispered between pained whimpers. “Ya’ll better start running.”

The stallion looked down at his friend, watching as her pained expression slowly gave way to one of anger. “Err right.” He muttered, turning away and sprinting between the long rows of trees.

In seconds he could hear the distinct thunder of the earth pony’s hooves meeting the ground, causing him to pick up the pace and sprint about as hard as he could. The sound of hooves did not shrink in the slightest though, and just as they neared a few feet behind him, Lucky Doo remembered he was a pegasus, and also an idiot. “Aw crap.” He muttered, a second before he was tackled to the ground.

They landed in a tangle of limbs and hooves, the ensuing scuffle that occurred shortly thereafter was one sided to say the least, as Lucky Doo found himself firmly pinned in a matter of seconds. His barrel now pressed firmly against the ground, and the muscled earth pony on his back, keeping his wings from extending and his legs from moving Lucky was going nowhere quickly. “Now I’m only going to ask this once.” Applejack began. “Why in the hay did ya go and do that for?”

“Well you see…” The pegasus muttered nervously, trying to ignore the feeling of having the dominant mare’s testicles resting against his ass, and her dick doing the same on his back. “I may have been a little irritated at being demeaned and may have also made a teensy weensy little mistake in the kick.”

He winced prematurely, his body slack in the earth pony’s grip.

After a long second of contemplation, Applejack’s anger seemed to dissipate. “And what are you gonna do to make up for that?” She asked, in a low tone.

“Whatever you want for a week?” He offered meekly. “I really am sorry, it was supposed to be a light tap like a punch to the shoulder, not… that.”

The apple farmer chuckled darkly, her head lowering so it sat right next to Lucky Doo’s ear. “Now that's what I like to hear. An earnest apology, and a good offer. You got yerself a deal mister.”

“R-really?” Lucky Doo muttered, the panic of potentially losing his friend slowly lifting from his chest.

“Of course.” Applejack replied, stepping away from the stallion and offering him a hoof. “It was an honest mistake that your gonna more then make up for.” She smirked. “Trust me.”

Lucky Doo laughed nervously, gripping the mare’s hoof and being roughly hoisted back into a standing position. “So uh what did you have in mind? I could water your trees, or help out around the house. Oh oh! I know how to make this really good quiche I know you would love.”

“Trees are already watered, the house is taken care of and granny just finished making a whole bunch of quiches.” Applejack’s smirk grew wider still, gaining an almost perverse tinge to it. “No, I had something wholly different in mind.”

“L-like what?” Lucky Doo stammered, looking up at the domineering mare.

“Oh you’ll see. Be by the farm house bright and early and come on up to my room. Then I’ll tell you all about your new job.” The mare licked her lips and leaned to the side, eying up the stallion’s hind quarters. “Trust me, your gonna love it.”

Lucky Doo gulped, only barely able to hide his own growing arousal. “Y-yes ma’am!”

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