Chapters 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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Lucky Doo awkwardly ran down the path leading to sweet apple acres, glancing left and right as he made his way further and further from town. Though the mid morning sun did much to obscure his form from any passerbys, he remained paranoid about his journey and he sprinted from tree to tree. Just the thought of doing what Applejack was going to command him to do sent a shiver down his spine, but he pushed that feeling away, trying to pretend that he wasn't incredibly turned on by the idea.
Only when he leapt over the familiar gate to sweet apple acres did he stop his mad dash and allowed himself to walk at a more sedate pace. Only then realizing just how silly his little stealth mission truly was, as it wasnt like anyone knew he was going to his friend’s house for the express purpose of doing… that. With her.
Making his way deeper into the farm, Lucky Doo did his best to ignore his own budding arousal, and the distinct sensation of his cock beginning to poke out from his sheethe. “Quit thinking about dicks.” he reprimanded, shaking his head and trying to think of something else.
Looking up he saw a red apple hanging at the end of the tree,and tried to imagine what it would taste like in order to distract himself. “Juicy, sweet…” He muttered, squeezing his eyes shut. “I wonder if her cum tastes like apples, since she eats so many of them.”
Groaning to himself, the stallion shook his head vigorously, breathing several deep breaths before walking up the stairs and onto the porch of the farm house. “Alright Lucky, it's probably nothing.” He smiled. “She probably just said it all weird in order to freak you out and she's just gonna make you buck some trees or something.”
With that admittedly weak excuse in mind, Lucky Doo lifted a hoof, opened the screen door and knocked thrice on the aged wooden door behind it. “Hey, it's uh. Me! Lucky Doo!” He yelled, only to curse when he realized how early it was, nevermind the fact that it was sunday and someone might be asleep.
His worries were assuaged when a very wide awake Big Mac opened the door, a large grin growing across his face when their eyes met. “Mornin.” He stated, giving the smaller stallion a slight nod.
“Uh hey. Is um…” Lucky Doo tapped his hoof nervously. “Applejack home? If not I can come back-”
“Oh that won't be necessary.” Big Mac leaned on the door jam, his smile growing wider by the second. “She's just inside, eating breakfast.”
“So um, can I come in?” Lucky Doo asked.
“Just thought I’d stop ya and let ya know that Applebloom is gone for the day, and I’ll be leaving in a few and will be gone till late.” Big Mac replied.
“Uh oh.” Lucky doo tried to smile. “That's great? And Granny? She wouldn't be occupied today, by chance?”
The large red stallion shrugged. “Nah, she don't move much, and can hear even less. I wouldn't go worrying about her.”
“G-great!” Lucky Doo remarked, smiling a wide fake smile.
Big Mac nodded slowly, pushing himself off the door jam and standing to the side. “Good luck by the way.” He stated as Lucky Doo walked in the door. “Your in fer a looong day.”
Before he could ask the earth pony what he meant, he had already turned and left, chuckling to himself the whole way. “Cus that's not ominous.” Lucky Doo muttered under his breath.
Taking a step forward, Lucky quickly wiped his hooves on the welcome mat, despite the fact that he had hardly managed to get any dirt on them. Looking around, he paused to think about just how homey the apple family farmstead truly was. It smelled faintly of apples and cherry wood and reminded the stallion of his grandmother's house. All around him were framed pictures of the many apple family members, beyond which was a hall that opened up into the kitchen and the attached dining room.
He paused, taking a gulp and stepping forward, instantly noticing the distinct sound of a utensil meeting plate. Without thinking about it, his pace increased, gaining an excited almost half trot to it, which saw him enter the kitchen in no time at all.
At the table sat a bored looking Applejack, who was staring off into space as she mindlessly chewed on a slice of toast. At the appearance of the stallion, she seemed to perk up, her eyes focusing on his, and a large smile exploding across her face.
Swallowing hard, she raised a hoof in greeting. “Morning Lucky, sleep well?” She asked jovially, as if she had no intention of doing anything naughty to the feminine stallion.
“Err, it wasn't too bad.” He muttered, scratching the back of his head. “Kinda restless though.”
“Well that's too bad, cus I got a long day planned for ya, and I’m afraid we ain't gonna have a lot of time for rest.” She chuckled. “Well, you won't anyway.”
The stallion chuckled nervously. “Err, whysat Applejack?”
“Oh I think you know why.” She smiled, and gripped the jar of apple jam, dragging it closer to the small mountain of toast that sat on her plate.
Unable to muster a response, Lucky Doo merely gulped and took an awkward step forward. “So, uh what do you want me to do?”
Applejack hummed as she slathered another peice of toast in a heaping helping of jam. “It's simple, yer gonna service my needs. Which start right here, right now.”
Lucky Doo blinked, raising an eyebrow and gazing down at the jam, and the knife sticking out of it. “You want me to butter your toast?” He asked.
The mare rolled her eyes and pointed down. “If by butter my toast you mean stuff my cock down your throat then yes.”
The stallion gulped, looking down and only noticing that most of the chairs had been pushed out slightly, allowing a small space between them which would allow a pony roughly his size to crawl under the table. Before he could think he found himself on his knees, crawling forward, his gaze latched firmly to Applejack’s crotch.
As he neared, he couldn't help but breathe deep through his nose, filling his nostrils with the heady scent of a mare after her morning workout. The scent was a poignant one, and the feminine stallion found himself breathing in several more times before realizing that there was a distinct tinge of apple to the usually unappealing smell of sweat. A blush on his lips, and embarrassment burning hot on his cheeks, the stallion pushed that thought from his mind and continued on.
As he neared the mare, she uncrossed her legs suddenly, allowing her massive cock to flop out, the tip of which landed on the end of Lucky Doo’s nose. Accidentally prompting him to breathe another lungfull of the potent apple tinged scent that now filled his world. An involuntary shudder wracked the stallion’s body and he found that he couldn't help but feel an almost overpowering urge to jam the thick pillar of mare meat down his throat just like Applejack told him to.
Swallowing hard, the stallion shook his head and reached up, grabbing hold of the the cock and pulling his face back far enough to give the wide, flat head a good look. It's appearance hadn't changed in the last twelve hours, though it did appear larger this close up, easily big enough to fill his mouth and throat and make the poor stallion struggle to take it all. It's size meant he was going to have trouble fitting it all inside him, but that didn't matter, he had a job to do and a debt to pay.
“Well, you gonna sit there huffing all day, or what?” Applejack remarked, tapping the top of the table impatiently.
“N-no.” Lucky stuttered. “I was just… distracted.”
The mare chuckled. “Good, cus I am mighty hungry and I don't have time to get down there and ‘help’ you move a little quicker.”
The stallion eyed the cock carefully, trying to figure out if it was even possible to suck the thing, nevermind if he could even take it all at once. It was nearly as wide as his hoof, and the medial ring was as impressive as it was intimidating, add to that the fact that it was easily three times the length of Lucky’s own rather small endowment and the stallion was growing less sure of himself by the second.
Feeling his friend’s growing irritation, Lucky Doo swallowed down that worry, and pushed on, extending his tongue and lapping at the thick head while working his hoof down it’s length. A content humm of appreciation could be heard from above the table, and Lucky smiled a little despite the circumstances, happy to have brought a little pleasure to the powerful earth pony.
Growing bolder, the stallion began to use both forehooves to work the pillar of mare meet, his hooves rubbing up and down her length as his tongue continued to lap away. The thick, powerful taste of the mare hit Lucky’s tongue like a hammer blow, instantly making his cock begin to emerge from it's sheath and making him shudder. It felt strange, to submit to the dominant earth pony, but also right in a strange way, and he couldn't help but lean forward, pressing himself against the mare’s dick.
His tongue extended further, running up and down her length as his hooves continued to do their work, the stallion’s years of masterbation serving as perfect experience on how to give a great hoof job. Applejack herself seemed to enjoy it as well, with the her legs twitching occasionally, and small sighs of relief audible over her busy chewing. Emboldened by his success, and eager to fulfill Applejack’s order, Lucky Doo pushed on once more, pulling his lips back and pressing them against the tip of the earth pony’s cock.
From here, he noticed something strange, namely that Applejack’s teets still existed, hidden though they were by her gigantic dick. Not like Lucky cared, as he swiftly shrugged off that information and worked himself forward, his jaw opening wide as he slid his lips further and further down. The head was massive, but even it had an end, one that seemed to elude the stallion as he felt his jaw begin to creek, his lips straining to stretch over the entire thing.
Then, just as he was about to give up, he heard a deep throaty moan fill the room, Applejack’s pleasure reaching the point that not even the stoic farmer could no longer contain herself. With a smile now gracing his lips, Lucky pulled back, licked his lips, and dove back down once more.
Now with a little added lubricant, and a healthy dose of additional willpower, Lucky managed to slip the entire head of Applejack’s cock into his mouth. Switching to breathing through his nose was second nature to the submissive stallion, and he quickly pushed on even more, careful to not accidentally let his teeth touch his friend’s perfect cock.
The heavy, pungent taste of Applejack’s powerful endowment filled his mouth and nose, making the poor stallion shudder in pleasure. It felt so good to be made small, to be used, to serve, that his cock twitched, the stallion not even needing to touch the sex organ for it to feel good. Slipping forward, Lucky Doo opened his mouth as wide as possible, angling the cock towards his throat and sliding forward, his lips forming a perfect seal.
When the enormous head of the farmer’s cock neared the back of his mouth he stopped, pumped his hooves a little more, and worked his head back and forth. Despite his desire to service the mare, he was growing less and less sure that he could actually take the powerful appendage in it's entirety. It already filled his mouth to the brim, making him worry for his air supply, nevermind the fact that it just felt too large to fit inside him.
Another throaty moan from his partner made Lucky Doo reconsider this thought, and he leaned forward, angling his throat once more. Here goes nothing. He thought bitterly to himself, readying his body for what felt like a truly impossible task.
Extending his neck as far as possible, the stallion had to shift his weight forward, wiggling his body closer to the mare’s crotch. As he did, the thick head of the mare’s cock pushed deeper still, the wide flat head filling the entry to his throat and nearly making him gag. This wasn't exactly the first time he had every sucked a cock though, and he easily pushed down his gag reflex and continued on.
More and more of the orange and black mottled cock disappeared past his lips, the head of which was now stretching his throat wide, yet not uncomfortably so. It was undoubtedly one of, if not the biggest cock he had every taken before, and that thought alone made a strange feeling of pride rise in his chest. He was doing it, he was really doing it, not even the mighty length of the earth pony farmer being too much for the submissive stallion to swallow.
Applejack’s legs went slack, and her breathing came in short, concise breaths, clearly enjoying what he was doing. Though Lucky Doo wasn't experienced with Applejack’s reactions to pleasure, he was sure she was enjoying herself. After all his throat was tight, his seal perfect, and his teeth never even grazed her perfect cock.
Emboldened by his success, he continued deeper still, shoving more and more of the enormous dick past his lips. On and on his throat stretched around the massive intruder, the small bulge in his esophagus growing larger by the second. So noticeable was it, that the stallion pulled a hoof from Applejack’s cock and down to his neck, feeling the wide ring that the thick cock head made in his throat.
The realization that his body was being stretched and warped in order to be used better by the well endowed mare sent a shiver down his spine, and he ran a hoof up his throat, caressing the mare’s length with his limb and his throat at the same time.
“Mmm, keep going.” Applejack urged, her hips twitching, as if she was barely holding back the urge to buck them up and force her cock down the feminine stallion’s throat.
Lucky Doo wanted to give some sort of affirmation of this, but without the ability to speak, or even to hardly breathe, he was forced to let his actions speak for him. Placing one hoof on the mare’s leg, and the other on the half of Applejack’s dick not currently in his mouth, Lucky Doo scooted a little forward, slipping more of the cock down his throat. The going was tough, his breathing came in tiny, labored gasps that were barely even possible to make around the thick head of Applejack’s endowment.
He wasn't going to let that stop him though and he began to shift his entire body back and forth, like an oversized sex toy. While he did that, his hoof began to pump the remaining half of dick not currently in his mouth/throat while he squeezed down around her length. Tongue pressed firmly against the underside, he sucked hard and long at the massive cock, his entire body having to be put to the task of pleasuring Applejack.
It was a difficult task, one that left the stallion feeling utterly used, as he had to devote nearly every muscle he had to pleasing her. His back hooves helped him stay up as he rocked his body back and forth, working the cock in and out of him while his forehooves either caressed her shaft, her kept him from falling forward and impaling himself on her length.
Each time his lips pressed forward once again he made sure to push even more of her inside him, filling his throat to the absolute brim and ensuring there was almost no space between his lips and stomach that was not filled with marecock. His pace steady, yet slow, it took surprisingly little time to get to the point that his nose neared her medial ring, startling him out of his cock induced hypnosis.
His eyes flickered open and he stared down at the small ring that had bumped against his nose. Minutes had clearly passed, and his partner had grown louder, but he hadn't noticed at all, his mind so devoted to taking more of her cock that he hardly even considered the fact that time continued to pass him by. He would have given his head a shake if he could, instead he merely took a slightly deeper breath, alleviating the slight burn in his lungs that had begun to grow worse over the last minute or so.
Looking down, Lucky Doo could see that his partner’s medial ring was relatively low on her cock, with only a few inches of dick left between it and the mare’s crotch, around which was a small patch of lighter colored hair that would have made Lucky laugh if he was capable of such an action. A sudden churning sound made his eyes go wide, and one of his hooves to go to the mare’s balls which seemed to have grown even larger still since he had seen them a few minutes ago. Unfortunately for him his view was so dominated by dick, that he hadn't noticed the fact that the mare’s magical balls were filling with ever more seed.
Shocked and surprised, Lucky Doo quickly realized that he may not even have the stomach capacity necessary to even take it all that. Not like that was going to stop him at this point, as his and Applejack’s hunger had grown, though hers was more subtle than his. The male’s cock twitched incessantly against his chest, thin trails of pre now coating his fur, while Applejack seemed only to breathe a little heavier, her body relaxing even more then it had already.
He would have snickered at the thought of Applejack only ever seeming to relax when she was nearly balls deep in a stallion’s throat, but once more, he couldn't exactly do that. Pushing that thought aside, he shoved himself forward, having realized just how much time he had spent gaping at his friend’s cock and balls and not actually doing anything to follow her command.
Working himself back and forth, he built up a little speed, his nose edging closer and closer to the medial ring with each forward motion. Then, just as he felt as though his pace had grown almost too fast, his lips hit the ring, and slipped over it, his jaw stretching past what felt like his limit and going further still.
Eyes wide, the stallion was only barely able to keep his teeth from scraping along the ring as it slipped past his lips and deeper into his mouth. So focused was he on making sure his teeth didn't touch, he hardly noticed that he was still pressing forward, his muzzle now a mere three or four inches from Applejack’s crotch. Though startled, he didn't stop or even slow, and instead focused on capitalizing on this momentum and using it to impale himself so thoroughly on her dick that he was pretty sure he was little more then a cock sock at this point.
The thought of being worn around like some sort of ornament or jewelry excited a part of the stallion that was rarely aroused. His eyes suddenly filled with fire, and his entire body lurched forward, the bulge evident on his throat vanishing as the mare’s cock was now plunged so deep that it nealy entered his stomach. He didn't stop to ponder that particular fact however, as he needed more, more cock, more cum, the thin trail of pre that he could occasionally feel spurting out of Applejack’s cock being not enough to sustain him for long.
Unable to resist any longer, Applejack suddenly bucked her hips forward, shunting the last few inches of dick into the stallion’s throat and making his eyes roll into the back of his head. He felt a sort of completeness suddenly wash over him as his nose pressed against her crotch, his entire body feeling utterly stuffed with marecock. It was a strange feeling, and his wings twitched and shifted at his sides, his arousal growing so potent that he could hardly even keep himself together.
“Stars above Lucky Doo, where in Equestria did you learn how to do that?” Applejack muttered, before a deep moan split her lips, the mare’s legs shaking with barely contained lust.
The truth was rather simple, namely that it was only a matter of experience, but Lucky Doo wasn't exactly going to say that, even if he could for that matter. He was far too desperate for more at this point, and his forehooves reached out and gripped the mare’s balls, squeezing and kneading the tender flesh, desperate to milk them for every drop she had to offer. The rest of his body moved as well, his throat clenching and unclenching, squeezing and milking her for all his worth while his tongue lapped eagerly at her shaft.
The combination was clearly a pleasurable one, and Applejack’s moans rose several octaves, becoming a plainly audible response to the submissive stallion’s actions. The faint twitches of Applejack’s cock became more and more common, and Lucky Doo knew he was close to his goal. Knowing that only time could push her over the edge he kept up his assault, while breathing through his nose, drinking deep of the intoxicating aroma that was the mare’s potent, musky scent.
The sweet, salty tinged smell was an arousing one, and the stallion’s own comparatively tiny cock jumped against his fur, pressing itself tight against his chest and nearly cumming right then and there. Though even then something seemed to hold him back from shooting his load, as if the domineering mare’s orgasm was so much more important than his own that he couldn't even physically orgasm before she had.
Closing his eyes tightly, the stallion poured every once of his being into the act of pleasing her cock, pushing himself to further heights of debauchery. His tongue was a blur of activity as it licked, caressed, and did everything it could to get the cum he so craved. The rest of his body was similarly active, and sure enough Applejack responded in kind, moaning loudly, her legs suddenly flexing, becoming as stiff as boards.
If he had even a few additional millimeters of lip, Lucky Doo would have smiled, the cock inside his throat twitching madly as he felt something begin to build in Applejack’s balls. His forehooves squeezed firmer, kneeded a little harder, making the first gout of cum to arrive before Applejack could even stutter out a weak. “Cumming!”
Her orgasm could only be described as explosive, the stallion’s eyes snapping open as he felt the first eruption of cum hit his belly, nearly filling it in an instant. He wanted to pull back, to try and remove himself from the cock that impaled his throat lest he drown in the sheer amount of cum he felt were mere moments away. His body however, had different plans and the orgasm he had felt was close only moments ago, suddenly arrived.
His legs twitched and his body went loose, his tiny cock shooting his weak, watery load all over his coat. The difference from his own, small ejaculation was a startlingly one, as not only was Applejack’s larger it was also hotter, thicker, and had a weight to it that his would never be able to compare to. It was unlike anything he could have imagined, and he was sent reeling as he felt his stomach bloat under the sheer amount of spunk the mare could produce.
His own cock twitched and came several more times, until finally his own tiny orgasm died out, while Applejack’s seemed to rage on, only growing stronger as time passed. His stomach grumbled and bloated, growing larger by the second, until panic suddenly filled him and realization dawned.
I can't take it all! He thought, his stomach straining to contain her potent orgasm.
His hooves scrambled against the floor, and the stallion stumbled backwards, trying desperately to pull himself from the cock that seemed to fill every inch of his body not currently filled with potent mare seed. Hooves met wooden floor, and in his desperation he yanked himself back along her dick, the bulge that was Applejack’s flared head appearing on his throat and rapidly pulling back. Air that had once been difficult, but not impossible to find, now became more difficult to procure as Applejack’s head nearly cut off his supply of oxygen.
If he had been paying attention he would have noticed and thus dealt with the titanic head that had flared deep in his gut, but by then the stallion had been too far gone, drunk on his lust for mare cock. The medial ring slipped past his lips, followed closely by nearly a dozen more inches of cock, until only the head lay inside his mouth.
And there, he realized just how much trouble he was in.
Her head, was too large to remove, his jaw not able to open to the point that it could allow it to pass completely. What he could do however, was breathe, albeit between jets of cum that still incessantly filled him. Even still, it was a difficult task, as the spaces between her eruptions of cum were short, and demanded that he act quickly.
In his lust addled state, he wasn't able to properly do that however, and right near the end, just as the mare began to grow soft and her orgasm started to die, he stuttered. His nose filled with cum, which squirted out of his nostrils and dribbled down his face. Shocked by this sudden sensation he pulled back, the the now half soft head of Applejack’s cock slipping past his lips and causing the last few weak shots of her cum to land all over his face.
Coughing and gagging, Lucky Doo pounded his chest, forcing the cum from his airways and allowing him to get the first breathe of fresh air in what felt like forever.
“Are you alright Lucky?” Applejack asked, peeking beneath the table and raising an eyebrow at the cum covered pony.
“Yeah I’m-” The stallion swallowed hard, forcing down some cum that had dripped down his face and into his open mouth. “I’m fine.”
“Well shoot, you don't look alright. You sure you didn't choke or something?” Applejack asked, concern clearly evident on her features.
“No really, though I’d appreciate a sink if you don't mind.” Lucky replied.
The mare nodded and motioned for the stallion to emerge from his spot beneath the table. “Alright partner, let's get you washed up.”
A helping hoof hefted him to a standing position, the earth pony’s powerful limb holding him up while his half sleeping legs remembered that they were supposed to be keeping him vertical. “T-thanks.” He stuttered.
“Sure thing.” Applejack smirked, watching as the submissive stallion stumbled over to the sink, his stomach sloshing with every step.
The stallion himself hardly even noticed this fact until his face was clean and his airways were finally completely clear of seed. When his hooves landed once more on the hardwood floor he realized two things. One, his stomach was remarkably wet still, and that it was much larger than normal.
Looking down, Lucky Doo gaped at the sight that waited for him, his large stomach hanging low, filled to the absolute brim with potent mare seed. “Wow.” He muttered.
Applejack chuckled, making her way up to the stallion and pointing to the lower part of his stomach, where his watery seed now matted his fur. “You cum without even touching yourself?” She asked curiously.
“Er, maybe?” He answered, blushing profusely.
The mare chuckled, a blush crossing her own features. “Well shoot, aren't you just the sluttiest stallion in Ponyville.”
“I don't know about that…” He muttered. “Thunderlane always manages to beat me to the gloryhole.” Lucky Doo’s eyes went wide. “I mean... augh.”
Applejack chuckled darkly to herself, slapping the stallion on the back. “Don't you worry none, your secret is safe with me.” She pulled back her hoof and took a step towards the stairs that lead to the second floor. “Now come on, I’ve been hard all morning and I’m gonna need more than a blowjob to be satisfied.”
“Can I at least clean myself up a little first?” Lucky Doo asked, gesturing to his matted fur.
“Normally I’d say go ahead, but I think you left your job half done now that I think about it.” Applejack replied, pointing to her shaft which still had a splatter of cum on it. “Oh and really get in there, your hooves felt mighty good on my balls.”
“Y-yes ma’am.” Lucky Doo muttered, submissively lowering himself to the floor and crawling forward, his nostrils already flaring.
The scent of her cum was stronger now, filling his senses and making him truly experience just how overwhelming it truly was. Unlike his own sweat or cum, hers was slightly sweet, and he couldn't help but smile as he leaned in and began to lick up the last remnants of her seed. His hooves reached further still, gripping her balls and gently squeezing and kneading them.
It didn't take long to lick up the last of her cum, and though he was tempted to swallow it all down right away, he lingered, rolling it around in his mouth and really letting him taste her fully. Sure enough, he was once more greeted by the sweet taste of apples, which were tinged by a saltiness that surprisingly worked well with the apple flavor. Swishing the mare’s seed from one side of his mouth to another, he really paused to consider the taste, and contemplate how good it really was.
Knowing that he had a job to do, he didn't take too long, and with an audible gulp, he swallowed the last of the mare’s cum and allowed it to join the several litres already sitting in his belly. Turning his attention back to her throbbing endowment, Lucky Doo got to work cleaning the sweat and spit that clung to it, swallowing it down and moving further down.
Getting an up close view of the mare’s massive sack was an intimidating one. Despite the fact that it had somehow managed to fill his stomach to the point of bursting it still appeared as normal as the first time he had seen it. Average in just about every way other then size, as if nothing had changed and it hadn't just pumped out more cum then what should be physically possible.
Shaking off that thought for now, the stallion popped one of the testicles into his mouth, his eagerness getting the better of him and causing Applejack to nearly jump. “Holy guacamole.” She yelled suddenly. “Warn me next time.”
Lucky Doo merely shrugged and continued to do his job, suckling the testicle and running his tongue across it's bumpy exterior. The taste of sweat was quite pungent, and the stallion was initially repulsed by the taste, but as time passed and he continued to work away at the mare’s sack, it began to grow on him.
Apples really do permeate every facet of her being. He thought idly, noting that even her sweat seemed to taste a little sweet.
Pulling back, he let the testicle pop from his mouth before switching to the other one and repeating what he had done the first time. This time it didn't take long for him to complete what he sought out to do, and after a few seconds he pulled back once more, letting the ball pop out of his mouth, leaving the mare’s cock and balls perfectly clean.
“That feels mighty good.” Applejack remarked with a whistle. “Nice job.”
“T-thanks.” Lucky Doo muttered, slipping out from under the apple farmer and rising back to a stand. “What next?”
Applejack smirked. “Well next we need to break in that other hole of yours. Gotta make sure your ready to assume your role as my designated cum dump after all.”
Lucky Doo blushed hard, looking around the room. “Right here? Before I can get clean?”
“No, upstairs remember?” Applejack remarked, tilting her head towards the stairs.
“Oh uh, right.” Lucky Doo murmured weakly, unaware at just how lust drunk he had gotten.
“Hop to. I wanna give that tight rear of yours a nice visual inspection first.” Applejack announced, slapping the small male’s ass as she did.
“Y-yes ma’am!” Lucky Doo replied, eagerly hoping up the stairs, followed closely by Applejack.
In the other room, all but ignored, Granny Smith breathed a long sigh, pulling her dripping wet hoof from between her legs before reaching for her pipe. “Sometimes I love this family.” She muttered between lung fools of black smoke.C
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“Very nice.” Applejack complemented, licking her lips as she followed Lucky Doo up the stairs.
The stallion couldn't resist letting his tail swish from side to side, excited by the sudden compliment. “T-thanks.” He stuttered, glad the mare couldn't see his blush from her position behind him.
The rest of the trip up the stairs was done in silence, with the stallion’s blush burning hot on his cheeks as he realized just how audible his sloshing belly had become. Although not exactly loud, it was easily noticeable over the sound of their hooves against the wooden stairs. The soft shifting of the futa mare’s cum swirling inside him was a strangely pleasant one, and the stallion even glimpsed down and pridefully gazed at the bump in his midsection.
Making his way to the top of the stairs he stopped in the hall, stepping to the side. “Can I wash myself off now?” He asked.
Applejack nodded. “‘Course.” She replied. “You know where the bathroom is. Meetcha in my room.”
The stallion nodded back, hiding his blush as he turned to the bathroom and slipped inside. Like the rest of the house, the upstairs bathroom was suitably rustic, with a supply of newspapers and old magazines draped over the back of the toilet, a plethora of seemingly random shampoos, conditioners and soaps littering the edges of the tub. It also smelled faintly of apple scented shampoo or soap, which Lucky Doo laughed at, as it seemed rather unnecessary, as every part of Applejack’s person seemed to already smell that way and he assumed that was true for the rest of the apple family.
Turning to the sink, Lucky Doo grabbed the well worn brown cloth draped over the spout and applied some water, ensuring it was nice and wet before he began to clean himself up. That didn't take too long, or at least it shouldn't have, but the stallion got distracted by just how good it felt to make his cum belly sloshed around. He poked it with a hoof and nearly moaned aloud as he felt it move, he did so several more times before shaking his head and getting back to the task at hoof.
His stomach now clean of his spunk, Lucky Doo dropped the washcloth in the hamper where a few other used towels rested.
Pushing his way back into the hall, Lucky Doo poked his head out first, and after noticing that the coast was clear, walked out of the bathroom and crept closer to Applejack’s room. Looking up and down the halls made Lucky realize that the doors to the rooms themselves looked fairly average, at first glance anyway, but Lucky Doo had been up here enough times to notice the subtle differences.
Granny Smith’s door was remarkably clean, and had that distinctive scent that only emanated from old people. Big Mac’s door had a dented handle, which had no doubt nearly crumpled under the weight of the powerful stallion’s grip after a stressful day. Applebloom’s was the easiest to spot as it was littered with posters of everything from a colt band she liked to what looked like the map of eastern griffonia. Applejack’s was by far the most normal of the lot, with the only difference being her cutie mark scratched into the bottom right corner, though why it was even there in the first place was anyone’s guess.
His hoof gripped the knob and opened it wide, stepping into the room and noticing instantly that Applejack was laying on her side on the bed, a smirk on her face. “W-what?” He muttered, looking around.
Applejack’s room was plain in the extreme, with only her small collection of random nick nacks on her dresser, which she had acquired during her adventures looking out of place. The rest of the room was as simple as Applejack seemed to be, with her dresser, desk, bed and end tables all being made from the very trees she bucked.
The mare herself merely chuckled, shaking her head. “Nothin, just thinkin about stuff.” She wiggled her body backwards and patted the spot she had just occupied. “Come, take a load off.”
Lucky Doo blushed profusely but did as he was told, laying down across from the earth pony in such a way that didn't make his cum belly slosh around anymore then it needed to. “Okay, now what?” He asked.
“I was gonna ask you a few questions I was thinking about when you were sucking me off.” Applejack remarked, shrugging her shoulders. “I’ve been growin mighty curious I must admit.”
“L-like what?” Lucky Doo asked, nervously tapping his forehooves together.
“Well I was wondering just how big you were.” Applejack remarked, pointing to the stallion’s erection which was now peeking out from it's sheath. “Cus it seem to me like I got a leg up on ya in that department.”
The stallion frowned, glaring at the mare. “Hey, it's not my fault! It's just biology!”
Applejack raised her hooves defensively. “Whoa there partner. I was just curious. Besides, you don't mind a little teasing do ya?”
“No…” Lucky Doo muttered, in a tone barely above a whisper. “And I’m four inches.”
The apple farmer snickered. “I knew it. I’m just over twelve inches. That's three times as big as you!”
The stallion stammered incoherently, only to give up and look down, his face bright red, a blush growing across his features.
As he continued to wiggle awkwardly on the bed, his blush growing brighter and brighter by the second, something else began to become even more noticeable. Namely his erection, which was now emerging fully from it's sheath and was now standing proudly against his chest, twitching under the direct gaze of the giggling mare. “Daw, it's so cute.” Applejack remarked, pressing her hoof against the tip. “I just wanna boop it.”
“Stahhhp.” Lucky Doo whined, his blush growing to the point that he looked more like a tomato with legs then a pony.
Applejack however, did not stop, and only continued to tease the poor stallion by pressing her hoof against his tip and whispering. “Boop.” When she did so.
“Augh!” He cried, yet despite his feigned irritation, he grew harder still, his cock twitching needfully against his chest.
“That's so cute.” Applejack mused, booping his tip once more. “Your as hard as I’ve ever seen you yet your still so tiny.”
“Am not.” He pouted.
“You totally are.” Applejack shot back. “Why, I bet your cock must be completely useless when it comes to pleasing anypony, mare or stallion.”
“N-no.” Lucky Doo muttered, covering his face with his hooves.
“I can spot a liar at hundred yards, and you are a liar.” Applejack replied.
The stallion couldn't muster a defence, and merely crossed his hooves over his chest and pouted. “So are you going to fuck my ass or what?”
“Nah, I had something else in mind.” Applejack shifted her hips forward, presenting her fully erect cock. “Come a little closer, I wanna see just how much bigger mine is.”
“B-but you already know it's way bigger!” Lucky Doo whined.
“Oh come on, it's one thing to just give numbers and it's another to really compare them.” Applejack said, pressing her hips forward, and placing her cock at the forefront of the stallion’s thoughts.
Lucky Doo grumbled, but reluctantly complied, knowing that this was another order that he was duty bound to complete.
With a shift of his back legs he scootched further up the bed, and with another wiggle his cock was angled up and placed next to Applejack’s. Prompting the farm pony to run a hoof down both of their cocks, making both ponies shudder in pleasure. “Mmm, would you look at that. Ain't you just the cutest little thing?” Applejack mused, gripping both of their dicks and squeezing them together.
Lucky Doo wanted to disagree, to offer at least a weak word of petty indignation, but he could do nothing other then to moan and writhe as he felt Applejack’s hot shaft press against his. It was just so huge, so perfect, it was everything the feminine stallion wanted and then some. Combine that with the fact that it was squishing his own tiny cock and the male was awash in pleasure both amazing, and new.
It was odd to feel so dominated in such a strangely visceral manner. Lucky Doo had had his face fucked on more than one occasion, and he’d also been spit roasted, gang banged and even had seven or so stallions take turns fucking his ass, but even that couldn't compare to the way he felt right now in this very moment. It almost felt as though he was giving the mare a peice of himself he didn't even know he had, and as the shame burnt hot on his cheeks, his cock twitched madly, his body burning hot with lust.
Applejack must have been enjoying the strange sensation as well as she had grown oddly quiet, merely running a hoof up and down their shafts, teasing both herself and Lucky Doo at the same time. She continued to do so for several more strokes until she suddenly shook her head, gaining control of herself once more and prompting the mare to pull her hoof back.
“Well that certainly was… something.” Applejack muttered.
“It felt kind of nice.” Lucky replied.
“Yeah…”
“Hey Lucky?” Applejack asked.
“Yeah?”
“Have you ever, pleasured a mare before?” Applejack asked in a strangely quiet tone.
“Y-yeah!” He announced, proudly. “Totally.”
Applejack raised an eyebrow. “Really? Cus the way your saying that makes it sound like the opposite is true.”
“It's technically true.” Lucky shot back, unable to tear his eyes from Applejack’s cock which was now pressing firmly against his cum filled belly.
“Technically true, which means… what exactly?” Applejack pressed.
“I mean they were all mares…” Lucky Doo whispered. “Even if they might have had cocks, at the uh, time…”
Applejack blinked in shock only to explode with laughter. “Oh that's too cute!”
“Applejaaaaack.” Lucky Doo whined.
“Sorry Lucky, it's just that is too funny.” Applejack wiped a tear from her eye. “So your saying you've never actually put your cock inside a mare before?”
The stallion shook his head awkwardly, his gaze still glued to the mare’s cock head.
“How about a blowjob, ever gotten one of them from a mare?” Applejack continued to press.
“No…” He remarked sadly, only to suddenly perk up and look her in the eye. “I don't mind though! I kinda like well… you know what I like.”
The earth pony chuckled. “That's fair. I bet you putting it in wouldn't even feel that good anyway, what with you being so small and all.”
Lucky Doo pouted, fixing Applejack with as stern a look as he could manage. “Not cool, AJ.”
“Sorry about that Lucky.” Applejack remarked with a wince, only to perk up suddenly. “Now I got an idea, why don't you lay on your back and get right comfy.”
“Er alright.” Lucky Doo muttered, shifting his weight further up the bed after quickly building a small mountain of pillows to better support his back. “Like this?”
Applejack nodded, pushing another pillow into the pile. “There, perfect. Oh and quit being so damned bashful.” She swatted his hoof from his cock. “You just spent nearly a half hour sucking my dick, and then another five minutes with our cocks rubbing together, no point in hiding it now.”
Lucky Doo’s blush grew three sizes and he eeped weekly, nodding his head and complying, leaving his cock and balls presented proudly.
A sight that made the earth pony lick her lips and smirk, a hoof running down his shaft and making him shudder. “Your a bit of a quick shot ain'tcha? And don't get me wrong, I ain't teasin ya this time. I’m just wondering.”
The stallion nodded. “I can hold on for a while if I want to but usually I don't really try to do that.”
Applejack chuckled, her hoof gently caressing his length in long, slow strokes. “That suits me just fine.” She licked her lips once more and shifted her weight a little closer, lowering her head between his legs and making what was about to happen very, very obvious. “If you get uncomfortable or want me to stop just let me know.”
Lucky Doo shook his head. “I know you wouldn't do anything like that… Besides.” He blushed, rubbing the back of his neck. “It's not like I’m opposed to being used as a cumdump by a gorgeous mare or being on the giving end for once.”
“Daww, you are just the cutest.” Applejack whispered, leaning down and planting a light kiss on the stallion’s nose. “Now just sit back and let me take a turn doing the work.”
Lucky Doo nodded eagerly, barely able to contain his excitement as he watched Applejack shift herself down lower and lower until the mare’s lips neared his cock.
The sensation of those lips against that area of his personage was different from what he would have imagined. Her approach was slow, though not due to some lack of confidence, as she moved with determination, and a preciseness granted by not only experience but rather a slowness borne of a genuine interest in the stallion’s enjoyment of the act itself. Her lips were incredibly soft, to the point that Lucky would describe them as having the texture of the softest satin, yet they were not plush, or pillowy but instead firm, granted a hardness from the constant days spent under the harsh rays of the sun.
They were the lips of a working mare, who knew exactly what she was doing, and what she wanted and that alone made Lucky Doo shiver in anticipation. For even while he was being the one serviced for once, she was still in control and still held all the metaphorical cards. She was there not because of a love for Lucky’s dick, but rather she wanted to give back, she wanted this, and thus the earth pony got what she wanted.
The stallion shivered from a pleasure that came as much from the feeling of the mare’s tender lips as it did from the feeling of control that she still held over him. And that control was firm, as her hoof now lay on his lap, not holding him down so much as reminding him that he is not allowed to move right now.
Her lips lingered on the tip of his cock, her tongue gently circling the head of his erection, and accidentally causing a small eruption of watery pre to spurt out. Rather then be surprised Applejack seemed to take it all in stride and simply kept going, sucking gently while doing slow circles around his head. That lasted for a few more seconds, before Applejack seemed content with whatever it was she was trying to do, and moved further down, slipping more of the stallion’s length past her lips.
Though with so little available from the start Applejack quickly found that she had taken it all without realizing, his length not even filling her mouth. With a smirk on her lips, the pony pressed her hoof forward, gently commanding the stallion to spread his legs and allow her a better angle. Something that Lucky Doo eagerly did, spreading himself wide and giving the mare all the room she would need.
Space that she quickly put to good use by pressing her lips forward until they met Lucky’s crotch. Though he usually kept that area relatively trim, neat and devoid of most hair out of a desire enjoy how nice it looked, this time he was happy for an entirely different reason as Applejack’s lips were pressed firmly against his crotch and there was not even short peach fuzz to get in the way.
The mare, now with ample room, remained there, with her lips pressed against his crotch, for several long minutes, during which she continued to suck gently while her tongue made slow circles around his shaft. Which was more then enough to put Lucky Doo on cloud nine.
He had given plenty of blowjobs before, he knew how to suck dick, but he had never really been on the receiving end, and after only a few minutes he understood why the endowed members of their society loved it so much. Lucky had always loved the visceral nature of the act, of giving himself to that pony and being made to serve, but now that he was on the other side he got why some ponies enjoyed blow jobs without even taking that mental aspect of the act into account.
But with the raw physical nature of the pleasure and the mental act of giving power to the earthy pony thundering through Lucky’s mind it took all his will power to push down the urge to cum that arrived after only a few minutes had passed. She was passionate, she knew what she was doing, and throughout it all, she remained firmly in control, all things Lucky Doo enjoyed. So much so that he was practically leaking like a faucet, his dick spurting out a near constant stream of pre that even now, no doubt began to fill the mare’s mouth.
If he was thinking straight, he would have wondered why she hadn't swallowed, or done something to address the build up of pre, but he was far past that by now. He had been commanded to enjoy himself, and he was doing just that, focusing his attention wholly on both enjoying the act, while also trying to keep the pleasure from becoming too overwhelming. He wanted to enjoy this change of pace for once, and simply bathe in the raw physical pleasure coursing through him and that took all his will power to do.
His body constantly fought back against this will however, and as the minutes stretched by, he could feel his orgasm drawing closer and closer despite the stallion doing everything in his power to keep that particular sensation at bay.
Not like he minded this fact too much, as the stallion felt proud that he had lasted as long as had, especially under the ministrations of such an expert.
An expert who was now sucking a little harder, her lips forming a perfect seal as her tongue gently caressed his aching length. The slow, sedate pace she had taken before was slowly abandoned as she began to work her head back and forth, bobbing up and down on the stallion’s tiny length.
Gripping the sheets, Lucky Doo gasped at the sensation. “Holy fuck.” He muttered under his breath, reclining back on his small mountain of pillows.
It quickly became evident to the stallion that she was good enough to not have to move, but when she did, it ratcheted things up to a whole new level. One that the stallion wanted to stay at, and enjoy for longer then what he was sure his body would allow. Clamping his eyes shut tightly, the submissive stallion bit down on his bottom lip, forcing away any such urge to cum. He wasn't done yet, and he was not going to let his body get in the way of this one, perfect moment.
Sure enough the feeling seemed to ebb, slipping into the back of his mind and making him sigh in relief, safe in the knowledge that he had at least another minute before he inevitably came. Which made him stop and think just what would happen after that.
Applejack’s gaze was forward, her mind clearly focusing on the task she had set forth and little else, but a second look reminded Lucky that she was not a mare in the traditional sense. Though the top half of her body was lay normally, the back half was turned to the left side of the mattress, twisted slightly to the side, allowing her massive, throbbing endowment to lay out in the open for all the world to see. Something Lucky couldn't help but stare at for what felt like forever.
As his eyes became glued to the throbbing erection just laying there, waiting for him, his mouth began to water and his ass clenched, as if his holes were getting ready for what he hoped was coming next. Shaking his head, the stallion pushed such a thought from his mind and looked back down to Applejack, secretly hoping that when he did cum, she would swallow his seed. But now that he thought about it, he wasn't sure he wanted that to happen as it would almost be a sign that he was in charge, which sapped a bit of the electricity that seemed to fill the air.
Something that was quickly remidied the next time Applejack traveled down his cock, her lips pressing once more against his crotch. Her hoof pushed firmly against him, seemingly to remind him of his place as much as it was to allow the mare to get a better angle.
With a grin now plastered once more on the stallion's face, he fell back into the pillow mountain, content to let the mare continue to suck away for a few more seconds, until his orgasm finally arrived.
And arrive it did, and after a paltry thirty seconds, he could already feel it become inevitable, the pressure inside him building until finally he cried out. “I’m cumming!” Loud enough for the whole house to hear.
On cue, Applejack surged forward, her lips sealing perfectly around his shaft while simultaneously pressing against his crotch with a firm insistence that made him cum even harder. Something he hadn't really considered possible until the very moment he felt his shaft begin to erupt with seed the likes of which he had rarely felt before. The mare remained with her lips against the stallion’s crotch until finally his orgasm finally faded to nothing, leaving her with bulging cheeks filled with the feminine stallion’s watery seed.
Lucky Doo himself didn't see any of this, his wings having extended, and his body having fallen slack, laying on the bed with his limbs splayed wide, a large grin plastered to his lips. “That was soooo good.” He muttered.
He continued to lay there even as he felt Applejack move and the bed to squeak under her weight, alerting him to the fact that she was raising herself back up, though for what, or why, he didn't know. Not like he cared, as he was busy riding the pleasurable high that came from such a powerful orgasm, until the second her face suddenly appeared before his, her lips slamming against his own.
The stallion was surprised, but not overwhelmed, and Lucky Doo rolled with the punches quickly, closing his eyes and allowing the dominant mare to do what she wanted with him. So when she felt her tongue press against his lips, he eagerly allowed entry, ushering in the beginning of what he thought was a short make out session.
Only for his eyes to shoot open when he felt his own watery seed suddenly explode into his mouth, filling his cheeks and accidentally making him reflexively swallow nearly all of it. That surprise didn't last long though, as he was instantly aware of the mischievous look on Applejack’s face.
He would have laughed if he could, but his mouth was unfortunately once more occupied, so he simply rolled his eyes instead, allowing the earth pony to continue with her little surprise. When more of the liquid was pushed into his mouth, he did not resist, and instead helped, sucking back his own load and swallowing it all. His own taste was unimpressive as it was dull and only vaguely salty, but it was made better by it having been in the mare’s mouth, meaning it had gained a slight sweet tinge to it.
Something he took note of before swallowing the last thereof.
Applejack wasn't quite ready to call it quits yet though, and a firm hoof against his shoulder was a clear indication of that. Before he knew it Applejack’s tongue was all but pressed into his mouth, prompting the stallion to realize his job was left only partially done.
Using his smaller, more dexterous tongue, he gently circled the mare’s larger one, pulling off and sucking down the seed that still clung to it. Something made easier by Applejack whom, had noticed her command was now being followed, and was making things more interesting by actively making out with Lucky Doo.
Their tongues coiled and uncoiled, throughout which the stallion continued to suck away, dutifully taking every last drop of seed he had inadvertently given her. At the end, he had swallowed a good mouthful and then some of cum, and with that done, she pulled back before suddenly pressing right back and planting one final, tiny kiss on the stallion’s lips.
“That was amazing.” Lucky Doo muttered.
Applejack grinned. “Thanks, you weren't so bad yourself, cutie.”
Lucky blushed hard, tapping his forehooves together. “So uh, what's next?” He asked, a hint of hope slipping into his voice.
“Let me guess, you want another round of dick, don't you?” Applejack deadpanned.
The stallion nodded, his eyes becoming once more glued to her massive, still throbbing erection that lay on the bed.
“Well I was plannin on really breaking in both your holes today…” Applejack murmured, while tapping her chin absently.
Lucky Doo let out a girly squeal of delight.
“Oh alright, but first we are gonna need to grab the lube, I doubt that even your slutty hole could take me unaided.” Applejack remarked.
“Yes ma’am.” Lucky Saluted, reaching for the container next to the bed.
“Good boy.” Applejack remarked with a smirk. “Good boy.”
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The rest of that sunday was a blur mostly spent with Lucky Doo’s ass in the air, and his face pressed against the pillow. It had been hard to get that monster of a cock all the way inside him, but in that way he was as stubborn as she was, and even though it took a while, they did it. After that the hours went by in a blur, the stallion spending almost every single waking moment getting fucked relentlessly. The next two hours were spent getting fucked so vigorously that his legs fell asleep and his hole felt permanently stretched. After that there was a small break, wherein Applejack had an early lunch, and Lucky Doo spent a half hour on his knees, getting his own lunch directly from the mare’s throbbing cock.
By then the stallion’s stomach was so bloated with seed that his every movement made his stomach quake and slosh, the cum inside him becoming a constant reminder of his position as little more than a cum dump. A position that was firmly established by this point. A fact that was quite readily apparent, as he reeked of cum and Applejack’s potent musk, the stallion being so utterly covered in the scent that even a long shower did little to obscure the fact that he was marked as Applejack’s designated cum dumpster.
Not like he minded, as he enjoyed his new position immensely, so much so that when the day was nearing the end and both Big Mac and Applebloom were returning home, he was hesitant to leave. A fact that Applejack found endearing, thus earning him a spot in her bed for that night, though she made it very clear that this was a one time thing.
Something Lucky Doo was quite thankful for, as the little bit of flying he had attempted ended in failure as his bloated stomach kept him firmly nailed to the ground, the pegasus unable to get more than a dozen or so feet in the air before coming tumbling back down, his wings unable and ill suited to carry his newfound weight. Sure he probably could have stumbled home and made an awkward, halting flight up to his cloud home if he really tried, but he wasn't going to tell Applejack that.
That night was a long one, with the earth pony going to bed relatively early, only to wake up frequently throughout the night. Each time she did she made sure to use one of Lucky Doo’s holes, dumping yet another load inside the already cum filled stallion.
By the time the sun rose, the stallion appeared nearly pregnant, having finally cured Applejack of her chronic lust in the wee hours of the morning.
Waking up had been surprisingly easy, as despite the fact that the feminine stallion had been utterly exhausted a few hours earlier, upon waking he felt alive, and rejuvenated even. He wasn't sure if there was some sort of hidden property of earth pony cum or what, but his stomach had also shrunk a surprising amount, allowing him to waddle his way to the bathroom, and expel even more of the mare spunk that filled him.
When he returned to Applejack’s room she was already gone, having tossed on her hat and made her way downstairs. Upon reaching the kitchen, Lucky Doo realized they must have slept in longer than anticipated as the rest of the apple family had already eaten and left, beginning their day and leaving Applejack to eat her breakfast alone. Or at least she would have been alone if Lucky Doo hadn't been there to give her some company.
Though that company was somewhat minimal, as he spent the entire meal beneath the table, a cock plunged deep in his throat. Once more he was made to serve as the futa mare’s cock sock, and being relegated to eating another liquid meal. Not like he minded that either, as for whatever reason her cum was both filling, and delicious, something he had only begun to realize late into the night several hours earlier.
It got to the point that he was beginning to wonder if he was growing addicted to it and the mare’s potent musky scent that surrounded her. He had, after all begun frequently fantasized about bathing in her cum, letting it seep into his every pore and marking him permanently as the mare’s personal cum dump. He was forced to push those thoughts aside and focus on his duty however, something he did promptly and with gusto, swallowing every last drop and making sure to properly clean the mare’s equipment before she finished her meal.
After that Applejack needed to get to work, and commanded him to do the same. It had been a rather sad moment, but a needed one, as they both required their own space and had things to do. Of course that didn't stop the mare from commanding him to return on his lunch break in order to get another liquid meal straight from the tap.
And when the work day was over Lucky Doo was commanded to return to the farm, where Applejack bent him over a tree and fucked his ass several times. The girly stallion loved this, as not only was he being made to serve, but also the scent of her sweat was a heavy one, clinging to nearly everything including him. By the end of that particular session he smelt so much like the apple farmer that he was pretty sure he confused Winona when she came by to check out what the two ponies were doing.
After that they fucked for several more hours before finally Lucky Doo was sent home, forced to waddle across town with a belly filled with seed once more. On the way home the stallion realized he hadn't eaten anything solid in two days, and though he was tempted to change that, he merely shrugged it off, figuring that since he wasn't hungry her cum must be serving as a good enough meal replacement. That and he couldn't seem to even bring himself to be hungry for anything that wasn't another load of mare cum.
Tuesday through friday were similar to this, with the stallion getting to the farm early in order to take care of Applejack’s morning erection, after which he sucked her off again at the breakfast table. After that he showed up during his lunch in order to get another load of creamy seed for his meal, after which he stumbled back to work and returned right after in order to get fucked in whatever manner Applejack desired, sometimes for several hours straight without pause or rest. This brutal pace firmly cemented his addiction to her cock, and even when he did not have the mare’s dick buried in his ass or throat, he could still feel the outline of it, as if she had just used his holes after a long and brutal session.
Everything about her had become addicting, and even the stallion’s very dreams seemed to be invaded by the lusty mare, whom fucked him repeatedly, until he finally woke up, and did it all over again. The days quickly blurred together, with every moment not spent on the end of Applejack’s dick being misery for the slutty stallion. This constant repetition of sex had it's drawbacks of course, and pretty much everyone who stopped by the farm during the next several days, now knew about the two ponies physical relationship.
Even young Applebloom had figured it out by then, and though she initially seemed shocked, she quickly grew used to the sound of the stallion moaning whorishly as he was brutally used by the young pony’s elder sister. By the time friday rolled around, the whole town seemed to know save for the select few ponies who didn't not partake in gossip one bit.
Throughout that entire time, he was constantly put in charge of not only her arousal, but her hygiene, and the stallion grew to love the taste of the mare. From the way her sweat and cum tasted to the flavor of her lips and spit, every part of her was just so perfect that he found himself growing hard at the mere scent of apples.
This grew to the point that he felt as though he was losing himself to this lust that now hung over his mind like a constant fog and he began to dislike even the brief breaks for water or work wherein he did not have a mare cock filling at least one of his holes. Throughout this entire time he didn't once eat anything that wasn't cum, and though he was worried about his health at first, a quick check up told him that not only was he in good health, but he had actually put on a few pounds despite just how energetic his days had been over the little while.
His every meal was cum, his dessert was cum, with only water being the other addition to his diet. This constant intake of seed had made him look bloated all the time, the stallion’s stomach almost permanently hanging low and at one point nearly hanging low enough to brush against his knees. A few ponies teased him about this, but he didn't really care, and he wore it as a badge of honor, and a sure sign that he was a doing a good job as Applejack’s designated cum dumpster.
During those days, Applejack had grown bolder, and fucked him in a great many places, from right next to the road, to bathrooms, to right there in the middle of a field. They tried nearly every position that they knew, with Lucky Doo now cumming from anal stimulation alone. Not only that but she had grown so good at fucking the poor little stallion that Applejack could make him cum multiple times before her own orgasm arrived.
When finally friday rolled around, Applejack seemed anxious, like she wanted to say something but couldn't manage to muster the words, until finally Lucky Doo managed to get her to speak after a long, rather brutal session that saw him riding the endowed mare for over two hours. With an enormous load of spunk now swirling around in his guts once more, the stallion settled down on the bed, his wobbly legs having finally earned a rest. “So…” He began weekly, running a hoof up and down Applejack’s heaving chest. “Is there something you want to say?”
The farm pony sighed, looking up at the ceiling. “It's nothin really, I just thought with the week almost up that maybe we could try something a little different you know…”
The stallion lifted an eyebrow, the hoof that was rubbing his bloated cum belly stopping mid caress. “Sure, I guess. But what else could you possibly have in mind? Cus you already fucked me in public, private, you've fucked me hard, soft, in both holes, and pretty much every position and manner that I can really think of. I mean you even wore me as an oversized cock sock while you slept, which was… well, really nice.”
Applejack blushed, and scratched her cheek, avoiding the stallion’s own blushy gaze. “Well I was just thinking we could do something a little stranger. You don't work saturday right?”
The stallion thought back, only to stop and really scratch his head as he was first forced to figure out what day it was. A task that was surprisingly difficult, as everything seemed to blur together so much that it took a minute before he nodded. “Today was the last day of work for the week, I don't think I have anything important to do at all during the weekend, come to think of it.”
“Good.” Applejack stated, smiling. “Cus I got a bunch of work I wanted to get done, but I also planned on fucking you plenty more before the week was up.”
Lucky Doo blushed a little harder. “Well you know, just cus the week is over doesn't mean we have to stop.” He looked down, unable to look her in the eye. “If you want that is.”
“Course not.” Applejack snorted. “Something tells me your already right addicted to this thing already.”
The pegasus nodded meekly, his hooves going to his stomach. “Pretty much.” He whispered.
“It's just fun to think about you having to do everything I tell ya to do.” Applejack chuckled. “It really turns me on, but I think you know that by now.”
“Yeah…” He muttered, images of all the times Applejack had bossed him around suddenly fluttering through his mind.
“Anyway, I figured we could do something kinky, like say… strap you to my belly with my cock down your throat while I go about my day.” Applejack all but whispered, her voice growing quieter and quieter as her confidence seemed to wane.
Rather then be dismayed, Lucky Doo nearly jumped out of bed, and he looked up at the mare in wonder, eyes sparkling. “Yes, yes, yes!” He yelled suddenly. “I would totally be okay with that!”
“R-really?” Applejack gulped. “I mean, really? I know it's a mighty strange thing to announce all of a sudden, and it would be kinda odd to spend the whole day upside down, my cock down your throat.”
Lucky Doo shrugged. “It wouldn't be the first time I’ve done something like that.” He smirked at the shocked look on Applejack’s face. “Oh come on, you already know how much of a slut I am, did you really think this was that far out of my metaphorical wheelhouse?”
“Well when you put it like that…” Applejack muttered.
“So, lemme guess, you wanted to do this tomorrow right?” Lucky Doo asked eagerly. “Cus I still got these custom made straps at home that I could go get. They are sooo nice.” He gushed. “They keep my legs from falling asleep or blood rushing to my head and stuff.”
Applejack eyed the stallion closely for several long seconds, as if inspecting his resolve, only to grin and shake her head. “Well I’ll be. Here I was worried sick about looking like the weirdo, and you’ve already been down that particular path.”
The pegasus harrumphed, and fell back to the bed. “Hey, I’m not a…” His hoof dropped to the bed. “Okay so I’m a bit of a weirdo.”
“Oh don't get all huffy with me mister.” Applejack shot back, poking him in one of his puffed up cheeks. “Everyone’s a little weird, a little different. It's what makes the world interesting, wear it like a badge of honor I say.”
“I…” He lifted an eyebrow at the mare. “That was really wise, Applejack.”
The earth pony’s eyes narrowed and she jammed a hoof into his chest. “You say that like it's a surprise!”
The pegasus giggled right back, trying and failing to hold a serious expression. “Well I guess even a broken clock is right twice a day.”
“Oh I’ll get you for that.” Applejack muttered darkly, though her serious expression was marred somewhat by the huge smile that spread across her face.
“Oh yeah, and what are you gonna do about that, huh?” Lucky Doo shot back, sticking his tongue out at the mare.
“I think I’ll wrestle ya down and fuck your ass for a few hours.” Applejack replied.
“Oh no, don't do exactly what I want you to. Anything but that.” Lucky exclaimed with mock shock, holding his hooves up as if to ward off the advances of the stalking mare.
“Oh but it gets worse!” Applejack proclaimed dramatically. “I will not only fuck you, but also use you as a cock sock for the entire night!”
The stallion gasped, the blush on his cheeks growing brighter by the second. “No.” He muttered. “You fiend!”
“And then tomorrow, I will strap you up and keep my dick nestled inside you for up to a eight hour period.” Applejack added, noticing how her partner’s cock went from relatively soft, to standing tall and hard against his chest in an instant.
“Oh, oh my.” Lucky Doo muttered, images of an entire day spent with a dick inside him nearly sending him into a tailspin of arousal.
“And that begins, now!” Applejack yelled before leaping onto the stallion and tackling him to the bed.
Lucky Doo tried to cry out in anguish, but his giggling got the better of him. “Oh no, please don't!” He cried between bouts of laughter. “I’ll do anything but that!”
“It's too late now, slut!” Applejack announced, thoroughly pinning the stallion beneath her. “Your mine now.”
Lucky Doo wobbled out of the kitchen, barely able to stay standing due in part to the fact that his legs hardly even functioned anymore. His belly had shrunk somewhat, but it had yet to reach the point that it was actively getting in the way anymore, so that was nice. Though as small as it was, being little more than an inch or two, it was still present, and the feeling of cum sloshing around in his belly had long since grown familiar, and had even become rather pleasant over the last day two. It was a constant reminder of his place as a cumdump, and a physical aspect of his being that would be permanently changed for as long as he serviced the lusty earth pony’s every sexual whim.
“You alright Lucky?” Applejack asked, placing a hoof on his shoulder.
The pegasus nodded weekly, before giving his head a shake. “Just a bit of a head rush, is all.”
“Don't go falling over on me, I don't want to end up having to clean up the mess if you spilled everywhere.” Applejack replied, snickering at the blush that once more grew on the stallion’s cheeks.
“I won't.” He muttered, walking close to the mare and leaning on her a little, borrowing her sturdiness in order to stay standing.
“Well see to it, cus to be honest I think Applebloom destroyed our last mop the other week.” Applejack muttered.
“Let me guess, the crusaders?” Lucky Doo replied.
The earth pony shrugged. “I honestly don't know. That filly is surprisingly clumsy, and I wouldn't be surprised if she just slipped on it and somehow broke the whole dang thing.” Applejack shook her head. “Regardless, are you ready to do this? It's not too late to back out you know.”
“Pfft, as if I’d chicken out now. Besides, I’m kinda excited about your idea.” Said Lucky Doo.
“Oh really? And here you thought you couldn't take being strapped to my cock for that long.” Applejack remarked, elbowing the stallion in the side.
“Hey I never said that.” Lucky Doo blushed. “I said my stomach might not be able to take it.” He scratched behind his ear as he continued to walk with the mare as she made her way out of the kitchen and towards the front door. “But after this past week I think I can take anything you can dish out.”
The earth pony chuckled, holding the door open for her friend, and letting him pass. “After all you took on wednesday I think you can take everything I could possibly produce.”
“True.” Lucky Doo remarked, stepping down the steps and walking with the earth pony as she made her way to the barn. “Why were you so backed up all of a sudden anyway?”
The earth pony groaned as she pushed open the door to the barn. “Rarity seems to enjoy teasing me now that I am err, changed.” Applejack blushed awkwardly.
The stallion chuckled, imagining what the fashionista would even do to tease somepony, only for his smile to fall away and a strange feeling of jealousy to flash through his mind. “What did she do?”
Applejack gulped, shocked by the sudden change in tone. “She just uh, showed off a new dress that was a might bit revealing. I never really considered myself as anything but straight but every since I got this thing, well, you know what happened after that.”
Lucky Doo glared at the blushing earth pony for several long seconds before nodding slowly. “Good.” He threw up his chin suddenly, and stalked over to where the gear was all ready.
Applejack breathed a sigh of relief, an act that was rather confusing to the futa mare, who merely shrugged that strange thought off and followed her friend, choosing not to think about it too much right now.
“Alright, do you remember how to do all the straps up?” Lucky Doo asked as he hopped up onto the bench and turned over, laying on his back.
The sight was a pleasant one, with the mare getting a perfect view of the stallion’s tiny cock resting against his stomach, his very large stomach which was ready to be rubbed if she so desired. The upside down look in his eye made Applejack remember why they were here though, and she trotted over to the table. “Yeah, I remember.”
“Good, cus if it isn't done perfectly-” Lucky Doo began.
“It can cut off circulation or be really awkward. I remember.” Applejack finished, shooting the stallion a quick glare. “You only told me like a dozen times.”
“Heh, sorry.” He licked his lips, the stallion getting a pleasant view of his own, namely the underside of Applejack’s barrel, wherein her cock stood proud and hard, a small droplet of pre forming at the tip.
“Well then.” Applejack began, stepping forward. “I suppose we should get this show on the road then eh?”
Lucky Doo nodded eagerly, extending his legs as far out to the side as he could, waiting patiently for Applejack to get into position.
The stallion didn't have to wait for long though, as the mare seemed as eager as he was, stepping over his limbs and getting close, the tip of her cock pressing against his lips. With practice born of giving dozens and dozens of blowjobs to the mare over the past several days, Lucky Doo opened his mouth wide and eagerly accepted her titanic dick. So easy was the entry to his throat that Applejack merely had to walk forward, sliding her cock all the way inside him in a single long motion.
The stallion shuddered when he felt the mare’s balls rest against his eyelids, her cock having plunged deep into his body, his neck bulging as it was forced to take so much of her length in such a short time. Not like the feminine stallion minded of course, he had grown so good at sucking off the mare that his already easily suppressed gag reflex was nearly completely gone by then.
Something that was becoming a point of pride for the submissive stallion.
A twitch from Applejack’s sack reminded him of where he was and the stallion shuddered at the feeling of her balls resting firmly against his face, her cock deep and twitching eagerly, waiting for the moment that he would really lavish it in attention. That wasn't yet however, as he didn't want to distract the earth pony while she was busy fastening all the belts, ropes and other things that went into the elaborate set up that now bound his naked form.
All around him the many belts and other fasteners were gripped and in turn attached and pulled tight, the stallion quickly secured in place by the apparatus. Applejack moved quickly and silently, following Lucky Doo’s instructions to the letter without hesitation. In no time at all, the stallion felt his body become oddly weightless as it was securely attached to Applejack’s underside, the mare’s powerful legs easily able to hold up the added weight without even stumbling for a moment.
“Howsat feel?” Applejack asked, tugging at one last belt. “It's not too tight, is it?”
Lucky Doo rolled his eyes, and tapped the mare’s leg twice with his hoof, his throat now stuffed full of mare cock and unable to utter a sound.
“Right, uh, two for yes, one for no.” Applejack replied.
Again, another two taps.
The earth pony breathed a sigh of relief, her shoulders falling slack. “Oh thank goodness, I was paranoid about getting this wrong.”
Lucky Doo grinned around the cock in his mouth.
“Right, we better get moving then, we got a long day ahead of us.” Without waiting for a response the earth pony stood up and began to walk away, crossing the barn and pushing the door open.
Her first steps were awkward, too safe and short as she got used to the added weight and the strange sensation of Lucky Doo’s throat wrapped around her cock as she walked around. The element bearer was nothing if not resourceful though and by the time she reached the door she seemed to have gained a measure of confidence.
The weight itself wasn't a worry for her, as she had plowed fields for hours upon hours with little rest and no complaint. Compared to the yoke she had worn while doing that, the added weight of the stallion was nothing, which was in large part thanks to the system of belts and whatnot that held him in place, distributing his weight evenly across her body and making sure no one set of muscles carried too much weight.
The feeling of having her cock massaged by the talented throat muscles of the slutty stallion was altogether harder to deal with though and as she neared the door she nearly stumbled, surprised by just how much effort Lucky Doo was putting into his duty.
“So it's going to be like that eh?” She muttered. “Well don't be surprised when you get what you want and it turns out to be too much for you to handle.”
Lucky Doo would have simply shrugged at the vague warning, his confidence still riding high since several days ago when he was took a whopping thirteen or so loads of mare semen without issue. Other then some terrible cramps that cropped up when he got home, but he wasn't about to tell her that.
Applejack shrugged, pushing her way out of the barn and into the light of the mid morning sun. “Alright, but don't say I didn't warn ya.”
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Applejack reared back, taking only a moment to line up her hooves before delivering a hard kick to the base of the tree. Though this may seem like a short amount of time to line up and deliver a powerful blow, it was a moment longer than usual, which was only made necessary by the fact that she currently had a small pegasus stallion strapped to her stomach. Lucky Doo’s added weight meant Applejack had to go about her job at a slightly more sedate pace then usual, which added an extra hour or two to the mare’s time.
Not like she minded of course, in fact the prudent mare had set aside more time then what would be necessary for this exact purpose. Time alloted spent twitching and unable to work as she came once more down the stallion’s throat was carefully considered, meaning that even now, while she was nearing the end of her day and she hadn't gotten to even half the trees she needed to complete by the end of the week, Applejack didn't worry. She had, after all, done this long enough to know the amount of work she could do if she really set her mind to it.
Apples rained from the sky, landing perfectly into the baskets set aside for just this moment in time. The mare sighed as she settled back onto all four legs, inadvertently thrusting deep into Lucky Doo’s throat and once more ensuring that her balls rested against the stallion’s face. Something that made the feminine stallion melt, shuddering in pleasure as the mare’s absolute dominion over his body was once more made clear.
Not like that wasn't obvious already, as he had spent the last seven or so hours with a dick rammed down his throat. So all consuming was her erection that Lucky Doo was pretty sure he would forever remember every bump, groove and indent in the mare’s cock, the image of it burned so thoroughly into his mind that he would dream of it for the rest of his life. This was only made possible by the last five days spent with a dick down his throat for several hours a day, nevermind all the other times he had sucked some cock.
It was only now that he was thankful for all this experience, as it enabled him to stay down there, a cock wedged in his throat for what felt like almost an entire day. Sure, his jaw was beginning to ache, and his stomach has ballooned to the point that it was becoming unpleasant but the stallion knew he wouldn't have long to go before Applejack gave him a break. Or at least gave his mouth and throat a break, as he doubted that the horny mare would be completely burnt out even after dumping numerous loads into his now distended gut.
The thought sent a shiver down his spine, and Lucky Doo sucked harder then he had in nearly an hour, trying to milk the mare for all she left. An act that could be considered redundant by some, considering his stomach was so large that it now pressed up against Applejack’s with enough size and girth that it spilled over the sides. Though he hadn't stood on his own two hooves for nearly eight hours at this point, if he had, Lucky Doo would have realized that his cum filled gut now hung nearly to his knees, making him look nearly pregnant if the weight had sat a little lower.
Applejack groaned as she gathered up the baskets, stopping for a moment as she weathered the pleasure that suddenly coursed through her due to Lucky Doo’s ministrations.
“Hot damn Lucky Doo. You are one insatiable slut.” She muttered while gathering the baskets of apples and placing them in a small group, ready to be picked up at a later date.
“Mmph.” Lucky Doo muttered back, affirming his slut status quite well by somehow communicating with a dick so large it nearly reached his stomach resting in his throat.
The apple farmer chuckled and rolled her eyes. Though she didn't show it, she was almost beginning to regret her little decision this morning, as her cock had begun to get a little sore after getting sucked nearly constantly all day. She wouldn't blame the stallion for this of course, but she couldn't help but feel a little miffed that he was down there doing nothing while she was busy getting things done.
The earth pony didn't let herself think that way for long though as she knew such an emotion was not a logical one. With a sigh on her lips, the mare turned and began to trot over to the next tree, catching a glimpse of something small and red out of the corner of her eye.
“Applebloom? What are you doing out here?” Applejack asked, turning to face the approaching filly. “I thought you were hanging out with your friends all day.”
The young filly sighed, not shaken at all by the sight of Applejack’s friend strapped to her underbelly, the stallion’s butt viewable for all the world to see. She had after all, become accidentally familiar with the feminine stallion’s form over the last several days. “Sweetie Belle got busy helping Rarity with her dresses.” She whined, while pouting, plunking down just beside the tree Applejack was about to buck.
“And Scootaloo?” Applejack asked, readying the baskets around the tree.
“That's the worst part!” Applebloom remarked, throwing up her hooves. “I was trying to help her to learn how to fly by reading her this book thing while she practiced but then Rainbow Dash swooped out of nowhere and told her that she was going to help!”
“And whysat a bad thing?” Applejack asked, raising her hooves and delivering a swift kick to the tree, causing a small rain of apples to land in their respective baskets. “Rainbow Dash may be about as thick as molasses when it comes to most stuff but she's a good flyer.”
“It's not that.” Applebloom sighed, not noticing as Applejack paused, her face contorting as her cock sleeve began to wiggle against his restraints, eager for more cum. “It's just, I was already helping her, and I thought we were doing really good, now all my friends are busy and I feel useless.”
“Oh come on, you are not useless.” Applejack remarked, leaning down slightly and flashing the filly a wide smile that was partly to reassure her younger sister and partly to hide the fact that she was desperately holding in a moan. “You may not be able to sew or fly, but you can do stuff they can't.”
“I guess.” Applebloom sighed, looking down at the ground and poking a rock. “It just doesn't feel that way. Sure I can feed the chickens and stuff and help you with applebucking season but I can't actually buck apples.”
Applejack chuckled, raising back to her full height. “I told ya before and I’ll tell ya again. You just ain't old enough or strong enough for the real thing.”
The filly nearly crumpled in on herself, a dejected look crossing her face. “I know…” She muttered, prodding the rock and flicking it away.
The earth pony sighed, a sigh that turned into a muffled moan when Lucky Doo began to suck harder at her cock, surprisingly the mare by just how much strength he had left after all this time. Applejack ground her teeth together, annoyed that such a tender moment was nearly ruined by a stallion too hungry for dick to tell what was going on around him. “Say Applebloom.” The earth pony began, smirking evilly. “Were you able to buck those seedlings?”
“No.” Applebloom whispered. “I ain't strong enough to even buck those younger trees.”
“Maybe your form just needs some work.” Applejack replied, walking over to the filly and smiling down at her. “Why don't you show me what you learned so far.”
“R-really?” The filly stuttered, hoping back up onto all four hooves. “I did all the stretches you told me about but it still didn't work!”
“Don't worry about it.” Applejack remarked dismissively, suppressing the urge to moan aloud once more. “You might not believe me but I didn't get the hang of it until I was older than you.”
“No way.” Applebloom gaped.
“Yes way.” Her sister replied. “In fact it took me a while to figure it out, but when I did, hooey it was like riding a bike.”
“That's so cool.” Applebloom muttered. “So how did you learn how to buck apples? Do you have some sort of super secret trick you can teach me?”
“No trick, no secret technique, just lots of hard work and practice.” Applejack winked.
“Whoa.” Applebloom whispered.
“So why don't you show me what you know?” Applejack offered.
“Where? How?” Applebloom asked eagerly, hopping around and looking from the tree to her sister and back again. “But you already bucked that tree.”
“I didn't say you should buck a tree.” Applejack replied cryptically, noting the way that Lucky Doo didn't seem to notice their little conversation one bit, the stallion merely continuing to work away at the earth pony’s cock.
“Then what?” Applebloom asked, dumbfounded.
“Here.” Applejack pointed to the stallion’s comparatively small balls. “Just wind up and give em a good hard buck.”
“Doesn't that hurt?” Applebloom asked timidly.
“Nah, it doesn't hurt at all actually.” Applejack replied. “Go on, give em a good hard buck so I can figure out what else you need to learn.”
“Oookay.” Applebloom muttered, slowly turning around and looking over her shoulder towards the stallion’s exposed backside.
Lucky Doo meanwhile was blissfully unaware of all of this, merely focusing all his energy on the pleasuring of Applejack’s cock. Which had begun to twitch and shift around inside him as the mare herself moved her weight from hoof to hoof a little more often than usual. It was subtle, little more than a small movement that was almost imperceptible to most, but not to someone who had spent nearly the entire day strapped to her stomach, his entire world consumed by pleasuring the mare as best as possible. This focus on his friend’s pleasure wasn't wholly altruistic though, as he also enjoyed what he got out of it, from the cute moans that Applejack tried to stifle, to the steaming loads of jizz that erupted into his stomach. It was heavenly, and the stallion rode a near constant lust filled high for the last seven or so hours.
But all that stopped when he felt a pair of tiny hooves suddenly slam into his balls.
For a moment his entire body stopped moving, every muscle from ass to head suddenly seizing up in panic. A part of him wanted to run, another wanted to curl up into a tiny ball and lay on the ground nursing his injured stallion bits. In the end both parts of himself lost out as he suddenly felt a surge of pleasure the likes of which he had rarely felt. The pain felt oddly good, and that strange foreign pleasure made his throat suddenly lock up, growing tight and inadvertently milking the mare cock lodged within him.
Applejack stopped and blinked, surprised by just how good it felt to have her dick squeezed and milked after hours spent fucking the stallion’s throat. Though he hadn't grown loose by any stretch of the imagination, he had also gained a considerable amount of experience that allowed him to breathe a little easier, and gain a little leeway around the mare cock resting inside him. Which had the accidental side effect of making him not quite as tight as he used to be, until now.
“Applejack?” The earth pony mare looked down at her confused younger sister. “Did I do it right?”
The farmer hesitated, aroused to no end by the feeling of having her cock squeezed and milked by Lucky Doo’s suddenly tight throat. “Not bad, you just need more follow through with your kick.” Applejack replied.
The filly nodded eagerly. “Can I try again?”
Applejack paused, and after finding that Lucky Doo didn't seem to be resisting or trying to say anything, shrugged. “Go ahead, this time make sure you follow through.”
Applebloom nodded, turned around, and wound up before delivering another solid kick to the poor stallion’s balls. A blow that would have made him crawl into an even tighter ball then before, had he been capable of that. This time however, the strange pleasure seemed to jump to the forefront, his cock twitching and shooting out a weak jet of seed that splattered against his and Applejack’s chest.
The ensuing rippling squeeze around Applejack’s cock nearly made her eyes roll into the back of her head and it took all her willpower to stop that potent feeling from reaching her face. Her hooves twitched, as did her cock, and another small rope of seed splattered deep against the stallion’s throat, adding ever more cum to the veritable ocean that filled him. The stallion himself was so shocked by the sudden pain, and pleasure, that he could hardly muster a response before a third kick made him cry out.
A cry that was muffled to the point of being inaudible due to the cock in his throat, and coming out as little more than a partially gurgled moan. Applejack didn't notice this sound however, as she was awash in her own sudden pleasure, shocked by just how good it felt to have her cock squeezed in the odd, rippling way that occurred after Lucky received a blow to the balls.
“Like that?” Applebloom asked eagerly.
“Getting there.” Applejack began, biting the inside of her cheek and forcing down a moan that nearly ruined the moment entirely. “You just need to keep your weight off your forehooves the second your back hooves leave the ground.”
“Right.” Applebloom remarked, turning around.
This time Lucky Doo didn't manage a response, though it was once more a half gurgled mess that turned into a confused moan the second Applebloom’s hooves once more impacted his sack. This time the pleasure and pain was ratched up to a whole new level and the stallion’s entire body trembled as his throat gripped down on Applejack’s dick. Resulting in the futa mare getting another healthy dose of pleasure as Lucky squeezed down around her shaft.
The pain that had formerly been only equalled by the strange pleasure was now eclipsed by it, with the stallion’s abused balls pulsing with pain. He whimpered pathetically, his hooves twitching, and his body crying out for relief which would not be found anytime soon. Applejack was too far gone, her orgasm coming up quickly due to just how good the abused stallion’s throat had become over the last several minutes.
Another kick, and another increase in both pleasure and pain, this time it reached a level that the stallion had never before imagined, and as his poor testicles pulsed in pain, they also began to twitch as seed suddenly exploded up his shaft. The orgasm was as painful as it was pleasurable, his watery seed shooting out with enough force to startle the earth pony he was strapped to.
“You got it!” Applejack replied suddenly, eyes wide as realization suddenly dawned on her. “Why don't you go and show Big Mac, I think he was in the south orchard.”
“Really?” Applebloom gasped. “Okay!’
The filly turned and bolted away, vanishing into the trees mere seconds later, her form swallowed up by the flora that filled the farm. The second she disappeared completely, Applejack nearly crumpled into a heap, the orgasm she had been desperate to hold off suddenly arriving with explosive force. She knew she had gotten caught up in the moment, her mind too awash with lust to truly understand what she may have accidentally done, but now that she was given a moment of reprieve from that pleasure and allowed to fully see what she did, she was ashamed, but unable to process that right now.
She was cumming, and hard, harder still then even Lucky Doo’s surprisingly powerful ejaculation of seed, which was still going even still. Applejack would have been surprised, or impressed by this fact, but she was too far gone, the grip of her orgasm holding her tight in it's grasp.
The stallion’s entire body seemed to pulse with pain intermingled with a pleasure the likes of which he had never before experienced. So strange was the feeling that it almost felt rather alien, as if it was so different from the normal physical pleasure that it nearly felt like something else entirely. Whatever the cause or the reason, it had made him cum, and cum hard, in more than one way no less.
He seemed to produce a lot more seed then normal, and also came a lot harder than usual, but the act was also strangely painful with each pulse and twitch of his shaft sending another lightning bolt of agony through his body. This interplay of pain and pleasure seemed to intermingle to the point that the stallion could no longer tell the difference from one feeling to the other.
So copious was his cum that his belly felt wet, nearly sopping so, his watery seed clinging to his and Applejack’s coat. It even began to drip down the sides, and fell to the earth, pooling in a small pond that grew beneath them.
Applejack’s hoof trembled and fell, landing on a knee and barely keeping herself from toppling over completely. The orgasm she had was so powerful that it seemed to rob her of her very strength. Unfortunately for Lucky Doo it was her back left hoof that had fallen, meaning he found himself accidentally dragged down her shaft, her face pressed firmly against her sack, and every last inch of mare dick rammed firmly down his throat.
The stallion sputtered, a globule of futa seed spurting past his lips and landing in the pool of seed that grew around their hooves. Her orgasm was simply too strong, too powerful, that it filled his stomach to the absolute limit and then some, his belly straining to contain it all.
Thankfully his orgasm didn't seem to last much longer, leaving him only with the dull throb of his injured sack, and the powerful twitching of Applejack’s cock which continued to paint his insides with cum. This seemed to go on for much longer then normal, until nearly a minute later the apple farmer finally breathed a sigh of relief and stood on all four hooves once more. The mare took a long, ragged breath, placing a hoof against her chest and steadying her wild heart beat.
“Are you alright Lucky?” She asked, a hint of nervousness worming it's way into her tone.
The stallion tapped yes on her side, prompting the futa mare to sigh in relief.
“Okay, I’m gonna unstrap you, give me a second.” Applejack kneeled immediately and got to work removing the many straps that bound their forms together.
Moving with a haste bordering on desperation, the earth pony made short work of the straps, and she tossed the entire ensemble to the side. Walking back slowly, the mare slowly pulled her cock from the depths of the stallion’s body, until finally even her half hard head slipped out of her lips. Immediately she was on him, hooves running across his slimy, cum covered cock and bruised, balls.
“How bad does it hurt?” Applejack asked nervously.
Lucky Door sputtered weakly for a moment before stopping himself and swallowing the spit and seed that clung to the inside of his throat. The garbled mess of sound that came next did little to help Applejack’s guilt and her already down trodden features fell even further.
After a moment more of sputtering, wherein Lucky finally seemed to find his voice, the stallion finally spoke clearly for the first time in what felt like forever. “I’m okay, really. It just hurts… a lot.”
Applejack winced, an apology already on her lips. “I’m so sorry Lucky, it's just you seemed to enjoy it at first, and it felt so good that I…” The mare stopped herself, her shoulders falling. “I’m sorry Lucky.”
The stallion smiled weakly despite the still throbbing pain coming from between his legs. “If we are both being honest, I kinda liked it to.” He winced suddenly, a hoof going down to his still tender sack. “Even if it hurts, a lot.”
Applejack sighed, her gaze falling, no longer able to look her friend in the eye. “I’m so sorry Lucky, is there anything I can do to make it up to you?”
“Well…” Lucky smirked, tapping his chin as he lay on the cold ground. “There is one thing.”
Applejack gasped, gripping the stallion’s hoof in her own. “Anything.”
“It seems only fair that since we got into this whole thing because of an accident that began when one of us got caught up in the moment, that it also end with such a moment.” Lucky Doo chuckled, only to wince when the movement made another spike of pain to lance through his brain.
Applejack lifted an eyebrow, releasing the stallion’s hoof and taking a step back. “What do you mean exactly?”
“Well, when I fucked up you got a week of me, I just want an hour or two of you.” Lucky replied, smirking at Applejack’s shock filled face.
“Well I’ll be…” Applejack slowly shook her head. “I suppose it is fair isn't it. What did you have in mind?”
Lucky Doo chuckled and leaned closer, whispering into the mare’s ear.
Applejack’s face ran the gamut of confusion, to arousal, back to confusion, and finally confused acceptance. “Well I’ll be, is that all you wanna do?”
Lucky Doo blushed hard, shrugging his shoulders. “It is kinda weird…” He tapped his hooves together nervously, anticipating the inevitable denial and walking back of Applejack’s offer.
The mare however, merely shrugged. “Certainly not my cup a tea, but hey. After Applebloom turned your apples into applesauce I figured I owe you that much at least.”
“Yes!” Lucky Doo yelled, pumping a hoof into the air.
Applejack merely chuckled and shook her head. “Now roll onto your stomach, yer in no shape to walk the rest of the way back to the house.”
Lucky Doo did as he was told. “Your not thinking of carrying me are you?”
“Course I am.” Applejack replied nonchalantly. “I don't want you falling before we make it all the way back. You’d pop like a balloon.”
“I would not.” Lucky Doo replied with a pout, crossing his arms over his chest.
The earth pony rolled her eyes and scooped up the stallion and deposited him on her back, ignoring his frantic wiggles entirely. “Oh don't be such a baby, now get comfortable, and try not to leak all over the place.”
Lucky Doo pouted viciously, but still did as the mare said, letting his wings fall slack against his sides as the earth pony easily shouldered his weight and while making her way back to the barn, the belts and buckles that made up the apparatus tucked under one limb. On the mare’s back, Lucky Doo smiled despite the still throbbing pain coming from his bruised balls. His day may not have gone perfectly, but in the end he had gotten something truly worth his suffering, and though his bloated stomach made it difficult to get comfortable on the mare’s back, his smile grew to encompass his entire face.
This is going to be good. He thought to himself.
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Lucky Doo sat at the entrance to the barn, so excited that he was nearly bouncing from hoof to hoof in anticipation. The pain from the day before was all but gone, thanks to a sympathetic Big Mac who had been quick to give him a cold ice pack and a stiff drink. He wasn't usually a booze drinker, but it had helped to take the edge off things, while still tasting surprisingly good. The older stallion had also given Applejack quite the stink eye for a little while after that.
A fact that made Lucky Doo strangely warm inside, like he had become part of the family over the last week. In the end he had made it clear to the other stallion that he had forgiven her, and that they had come to an agreement.
To which Big Mac said simply. “Keep it to the barn, I have a lady friend coming over.”
Lucky Doo and Applejack had agreed, of course, and Lucky Doo spun around and double checked that everything was ready and in position.
A small lumpy old mattress had been laid on the ground, next to a small bottle of water which was being saved for when Applejack finished up, along with a towel, some lube, and several condoms, though he doubted any of those last things would get used. Applejack didn't need to worry about knocking up the porr stallion’s ass, and Lucky Doo loved cock far more than anything else.
Still, it was better to be prepared, plus he was considering the possibility of making Applejack wear the condom when they fucked. Not out of any desire to not have a hot steaming load of futa cum dropped in his small intestine, but rather he was genuinely curious if even the xxl condoms could even take one of Applejack’s loads.
The stallion imagined holding up one of the condoms that was filled with the mare’s seed, the plastic having grown to the point that it no longer even resembled a condom.
Shaking his head, Lucky Doo pushed that thought away and resumed his nervous hoof shifting, staring out the barn door and into the field beyond. The afternoon sun was warm and pleasant, and there was a soft breeze that perfectly curtailed the heat of the sun. Neither of these things interested the stallion, as he had eyes for one thing, and one thing only.
Applejack.
Who was rapidly approaching from the eastern side, panting hard with exhaustion as her powerful hooves pumped vigorously. Sweat poured down her sides, her fur having become slick with moisture to the point that it was a matted mass.
Lucky Doo couldn't resist the sight, and he nearly pranced in place as he saw her coming closer.
Though he could see her coming from a good distance, she moved so quickly that in mere moments the stallion could hear the thunder of her hooves. Though now that he thought about it, he wasn't sure if that was her hooves, or his heart. Either way it didn't matter, as his plan was about to reach fruition.
“Did you have a good run, Applejack?” He asked as the mare trotted up to the stallion.
Applejack stopped, took off her hat and wiped her brow before smiling down at the feminine stallion. “I’m not really sure why you asked me to go for a jog, but I gotta say it was kinda nice. I haven't gone out for a run in ages.”
Lucky Doo eagerly rubbed his hooves together, his gaze lingering on her sweaty body, unable to look away from her perfect curves or the way her matted fur clung to said curves. “Oh you’ll see.” He replied cryptically.
“Err okay.” Applejack shrugged. “I ain't exactly opposed to having a little fun after a jog, you know. Not sure why you'd use your payback on that.”
Lucky Doo shook his head. “Oh you’ll fuck me, but first I had something else planned.”
The earth pony raised an eyebrow at the stallion as she walked into the barn. “What did you have in mind? You weren't exactly clear last night.”
“Don't worry about that part, just go lay down and let me handle everything else.” Lucky Doo replied, gesturing to the mattress he had laid out.
Applejack merely shrugged and walked inside, making her way over to the mattress before flopping down on her side. “Now what?” She asked, shooting him a look over her shoulder.
“You lay there and let me do what I want.” Lucky replied as he trotted over to her.
“Err, which is what, exactly?” Applejack muttered, eying him carefully.
“I’m just gonna help clean you up after a long run, is all.”
“Oookay then.” Applejack shrugged, letting herself relax a little more as she lay on her side, though she kept one eye on the stallion.
Whom settled down on the floor next to the bed and leaned forward, only to stop when he noticed just how tense Applejack still was. “Would you chill out? I’m not going to do anything too weird.”
The mare snorted derisively. “It would help if ya gave me a little bit more to go on.”
Lucky Doo shrugged. “I’m going to do a whole lot of this.” He said, before leaning closer and running his tongue along the mare’s outstretched hoof, paying close attention to the innermost part.
Applejack shivered from head to hoof, surprised by the strange action, and the equally strange reaction. It felt oddly good, and though there was a part of her mind that was screaming about how weird it all was, the odd pleasure overwhelmed that feeling entirely. At the end of it, she was left looking down at the stallion as he licked his lips and in turn looked up at her.
“Well, that was something.” She muttered.
“A good something?” He asked.
The earth pony shrugged. “It wasn't so bad, so what your gonna do more of that?”
“If you don't mind that is.” Lucky Doo replied, biting his lip.
“I guess.” She remarked.
The stallion didn't need anymore prompting and eagerly got to work on her hoof, cleaning it free of the sweat that stained it. After that he turned to other hooves, cleaning them in turn, paying close attention to the mare’s face as it seemed to twist in confusion, the pony unable to figure out if she was enjoying herself or not.
Lucky meanwhile, was in a world of his own, and he breathed deeply and constantly, inhaling her potent scent to the point that it was all he could smell. A shudder ran down his spine and he silently wished she would always smell like this, but that was a wish he knew would not come true.
Turning back to the task at hoof, the eager stallion continued to work his way up her legs, paying close attention to the grooves that were made by the flexing of Applejack’s powerful muscles. His tongue glided across her soft skin over and over, until finally he neared her thighs, wherein he stopped and looked up at his partner. Excitement seemed to flash in her eyes, and in an instant Lucky Doo knew she was enjoying herself, though he doubted she was taking quite as much pleasure from this as he was.
With a shrug he continued higher, before stopping for a moment at her thighs in order to appreciate just how beautiful she truly was. It was almost criminal, now that he thought about it, between the way her thighs were so smooth, and perfect, while still being as powerful as they were. He would have cursed his lot in life, had he desired such a physicality for himself, but that was not the case, and Lucky Doo was merely happy to be able to worship such perfection.
His tongue ran up the mare’s thigh in a single, long motion gliding across her matted fur and the smooth texture of her perfectly toned thigh.
He repeated this action several more times until he felt as though he had gotten every inch of her thighs with his tongue. Then he moved lower still, noting the way Applejack’s smile had grown considerably since they began, and now sat proudly on her features. With hope blooming in his chest, Lucky Doo moved onto the part that he knew Applejack would enjoy the most as she was quite the sucker for someone who gave her family jewels some well deserved attention.
Lowering himself down between her legs, Lucky Doo quickly got to work, pressing his muzzle against her mammoth testicles. Breathing heavily through his nose, Lucky Doo drunk deep of the mare’s potent scent, letting the musky smell fill him to the brim before reluctantly pulling back, a shudder coursing down his spine. They were just so big, and round and despite the fact that they had dumped a load down his throat only an hour earlier, they were as impressive as ever. Which was one reason he so loved lavishing them in attention.
Leaning forward he extended his tongue and ran it across the surface of her sack, paying close attention to every bump and groove that graced that part of the mare’s physiology. A shuddering moan coming from Applejack was all he needed to hear and he eagerly dove deeper still, pressing his lips against her balls before popping one into his mouth and suckling gently at it. As he did he ran his tongue across her skin, paying close attention to lavish every inch in love before reluctantly pulling back and letting it fall from his lips.
Lucky paused and glanced up at the mare, noting the way her cock twitched and her chest heaved, the small tell tale signs of enjoyment sticking out even as Applejack tried to hide them. With a smile on his lips, Lucky Doo went back down and did the same thing to her other testicle before switching back and forth. Then, on a whim borne of passion, Lucky Doo dared to try and take both and only barely managing such a feat, her balls so large that the act was a difficult one, and for a moment he didn't think he could do it. With a pop, the other slid in next to it’s sister, filling Lucky Doo’s mouth so utterly that his cheeks bulged and his tongue was forced to lay flat against the bottom of her mouth.
The stallion remained there for a merely a minute, merely suckling, and putting as much of his attention and love as he could into the act. Until finally he pulled back and let the heavy testicles slip from his lips before laying once more between the mare’s legs. Applejack sighed in both relief and pleasure, confused by just how good it had all felt, yet strangely disappointed that he had stopped.
That wouldn't last for long though, as the stallion stopped, and raised an eyebrow, surprised by what he had only now noticed. Leaning a little closer, the stallion peered between the mare’s legs and to where her small, bud like breasts were. It was difficult to see due to the angle and the sheer dominance of the mare’s cock, but Lucky had been sure he had seen a dribble of something white.
A thought that was proved true when he gently lifted her leg and got a good view of her above average breasts that were leaking a steady supply of apple scented milk. “Applejack, are you lactating?” He asked curiously, glancing up at her.
The earth pony blushed, awkwardly rubbing the back of her neck. “Err, yeah. It's apparently a side effect of the spell. Twilight tried to explain it to me, but all I got out of it is that my muscles are overactive and that somehow translates to lactating.”
Lucky Doo licked his lips. “Do you mind if I…?” He asked nervously while gesturing to her breasts.
The mare blushed profusely and looked away. “I mean if you want. It is your turn to be in charge after all.”
The stallion grinned. “Okay, just lean a little to your right.”
Applejack did as she was told, allowing the stallion enough room to move her mammoth cock out of the way and get a good view at where his goal lay. What he saw made him stop and smile, as surprised by the sudden change as he was turned on by it.
Licking his lips, Lucky Doo eagerly dove in, pressing his lips against one of the breasts, kissing the small nipple before licking up the milk that had already dribbled forth. This time, When Applejack moaned it was a deep, and primal rumble of pleasure that came straight from her diaphragm. The rumble that came forth was a surprisingly loud one, which put a smile on the stallion’s lips.
Pressing his lips tight against the mare’s teet, Lucky Doo began to suck hard and long, pulling forth a deep mouthful of apple flavored breast milk. It would have been strange if it was anyone else, but by now Lucky had grown so used to the fact that every part of Applejack was tinged by the scent or taste of apples that it didn't even surprise him. It did add a slight sweet tinge to the milk though, making the otherwise average milk a certain spice to it that made him desperate for more.
The scent of milk hitting his nose made him stop just as he was about to continue to suck, and he planted a hoof against his forehead when he realized he had nearly forgotten all about her other teet. Switching to the other nipple gained him another bout of milk that filled his mouth to the absolute brim before being swallowed down and added to the litres and litres of white liquid already swirling around in his stomach.
Back and forth he went over and over, until finally she didn't seem to have anymore left in her, and in his attempts to get more endEd in disappointment. At that point he realized just how much he had drank, sparking a blush and forcing him to pull back and notice the fact that his stomach had gained it's now familiar slosh.
Applejack merely shook her head at the sight, the blush that had grown across her cheeks becoming so bright that it lit up her face. Lucky Doo blushed similiarily, only his was masked by a still healthy and ever present lust for what he had planned next. With a smirk on his face, the stallion pulled back, wiped his lips and let out an unexpectedly loud belch.
“Yeesh, I know we are getting dirty out here, but you could at least cover your mouth.” Applejack replied snarkily, holding back back a giggle.
Lucky Doo rolled his eyes. “Oh whatever, miss belches loudly and pounds her chest whenever she drinks cider.”
The mare and the stallion glared at one another before they broke out in laughter, with Applejack shaking her head. “Your the worst.”
“Yeah at being the worst.” He shot back, with a smirk.
This time it was Applejack’s turn to roll her eyes and she pushed herself up on her elbow. “So, what's next Lucky?”
“Well, I was thinking next I could get a tit job, but-” He held up a hoof for emphasis. “I get to do all the work.”
“Alright.” She muttered, shrugging and laying back down. “I guess you want me on my back then eh?”
“Yes please.”
Applejack did as she was told and rolled over onto her back, the lumpy mattress actually aiding her and keeping the pony from rolling back over onto her side. “Now what?”
“Now you quit being so damn impatient.” Lucky Doo remarked poking the mare in the side. “Just lay back, and trust me.”
The earth pony grumbled but did as she was told once more, relaxing her tight muscles and leaning back on the mattress, merely watching Lucky as he hopped onto her belly. With a deftness that the mare would not have guessed was coming, Lucky managed to wiggle his fat butt under her cock and slide backwards. By the end of it Lucky was sitting right between the mare’s cock and her tits, using the mammoth cock as a backrest as his comparatively small dick rested between her tits.
Applejack licked her lips, rather intrigued by this development and waiting eagerly for what the stallion had in mind next. It was perhaps, no surprise when he wiggled his butt, getting a better position while maneuvering his cock into position and nestling it perfectly between her breasts. Lucky himself was all smiles, the feeling of her cock pulsing and twitching against his back being almost as erotic as his own dick resting between the mare’s teets.
Looking down, Lucky noticed that Applejack was enjoying herself quite a bit as well, and she wore a wide blush and an equally wide smile, her eyes glued to Lucky’s dick. Not one to make his partners wait for long, Lucky gripped the mare’s tits and pressed them together, the fatty tissue just barely enough to wrap around his cock. A little squeeze and it felt almost as good as the blowjob Applejack had given him nearly a week ago, though not quite as good as that.
“Mmm.” Applejack moaned, her hooves twitching as she waited for what came next.
Having seen the look on his friend’s face, Lucky Doo began to slide back and forth, pushing his cock in and out of her tits. While this was happening he also extended his wings slightly, using the delicate muscles near the base of which to hold on to Applejack’s cock and keep it wedged along his back. Meaning that with every motion he was not only squeezing his cock between the mare’s tits but he was also able to give a rather haphazard wing job.
The ensuing glob of precum that erupted from the mare’s shaft and dribbled down his back told him all he needed to go, and with that in mind, Lucky began to move a little faster. He also began to shift his wings up and down, while also pressing a little firmer on the mare’s breasts, nothing painful, but still another added layer of pleasure that Applejack seemed to enjoy.
Back and forth, over and over the stallion moved, his hips quickly learning just how deep Applejack’s tits were while also learning just how much he could work the mare’s cock with his back, ass and wings. In no time at all the two ponies had fallen into an acceptable rhythm, with each part moving their hips in time with the other. Every once and a while Applejack’s cock would spurt another globule of pre that would cascade down Lucky’s back, matting the stallion’s fur. While this was happening a thin trickle of milk now coated Lucky’s hooves and Applejack’s chest, add to that the fact that the stallion’s own prick was spurting out it's own weak pre and the two ponies were quickly a mess of pre and sweat.
Not like either seemed to mind, with Applejack not noticing or not caring, while Lucky actively reveled in this aspect of their love making, shuddering each time another blob of pre ran down his back. “How is it?” Lucky asked while continuing to fuck the mare’s tits at a fairly rapid pace.
Applejack smiled. “It's surprisingly nice, though something tells me what when I cum there is going to be quite the mess.”
Lucky Doo smiled twice as wide. “I’m counting on it.”
“You naughty stallion you.” Applejack remarked with a chuckle. “I should have known.”
Lucky shot his friend a wink, before throwing himself into the act, moving his hips faster and faster, a pace the rest of his body was easily able to maintain. Soon enough Applejack couldn't even keep up, and instead choose to simply lay there as the stallion had first said, becoming little more than a passive participant. Which was perfect for Lucky, as he could feel his own orgasm begin to grow in the back of his mind and he wondered if he should try and hold it off or merely fall into it.
Just as he was considering merely cumming whenever he wanted, he noticed how his friend’s hooves began to twitch a little harder, her entire body shuddering occasionally. Combine that with the way that her cock also twitched needfully, while erupting occasionally with a great blob of precum and Lucky knew it wouldn't be much longer for her either. Thus, without words being said, he grinned wide and pushed himself to go faster still.
His body yearned for release, his small balls being squished between him and the mare, but even that little spike of pleasure wasn't enough to convince the stallion to let go quite yet. She was close, and he was determined to make this as good as possible for and maybe even earn himself a nice cum shower.
Pressing back a bit firmer, he wedged the mare’s cock firmly between his flanks and adding another layer of pleasure. Meanwhile he stopped moving his hips entirely and wiggled his back, focusing on her pleasure while squeezing and kneading Applejack’s tits as moved them back and forth along his dick. The effect was immediate and pronounced, with Applejack moaning louder than ever, her entire body seemingly readying itself for her ejaculation and beginning to spasm occasionally.
After nearly a week spent servicing the mare’s every sexual desire, Lucky knew well the signs of her orgasm, and he pushed himself as much as he could. His ass squeezed a little harder, his wings worked a little further, as his hooves gripped and squeezed her nipples, remembering something he had learned on tuesday when he had played with her tits a little.
Her balls churned with seed, telling Lucky that she was mere moments away from a powerful eruption of seed. No longer holding back, he released the hold his teeth held on his bottom lip, his moan growing in volume and mixing with Applejack’s own panting moans. The stallion pushed himself one last time, adding on just a bit more pleasure to the already powerful wave of lust that washed over them both.
Sure enough, he could take no more, and as if on cue, neither could Applejack, her mouth opening wide as she moaned long and hard. Lucky Doo smile faded as his entire body shuddered, his cock beginning to erupt with seed, splashing his tiny load between the mare’s breasts and making her stomach a cummy mess.
Not to be outdone, Applejack’s own orgasm arrived with a shudder, and slightly high pitched moan, one that she only made when she was enjoying herself quite a bit. Lucky Doo smiled to himself as he felt the first pulse of her cock, which exploded over them like an erupting volcano, raining down potent mare seed over the two of them. By the time the second pulse arrived, Lucky felt as though he was covered from head to hoof in cum, something that initially surprised him, only for the stallion to remember just how much Applejack seemed to be able to produce.
The mare herself wasn't able to escape this rain of cum either though, and her fur was covered almost as much as Lucky’s was. Great white blobs of seed were splattered all over the room, and a glance up told Lucky that a few stray blobs had even managed to reach the lowest struts that held up the barn roof. He would have laughed at the sight, but a great blob of seed caught his eye, and he watched it fall directly into Applejack’s open mouth.
The earth pony’s eyes went wide and she smirked, grabbing Lucky around the neck and pulling him for a deep kiss that saw her load pushed into his mouth. Having seen this coming, Lucky Doo eagerly accepted it all, swallowing it down and being surprised when Applejack continued to hold the kiss even as the last dregs of her orgasm petered out and seed rained down all around them.
Their tongues intermingled, touching, caressing, one another before pulling back, and doing it all over again. The delicate dance of passion played out across the pony’s mouths until finally they had both long since finished orgasming, and the only sound left in the room was their own panting moans.
Applejack was the first to pull back, and she looked at Lucky with a pleasant, yet surprised expression. “Well I’ll be, that was pretty good Lucky.”
Lucky Doo grinned from ear to ear. “Thanks Applejack. You weren't so bad yourself. I’m surprised your tits were big enough for that.”
The earth pony shrugged. “Guess all that milk made em bigger than usual.”
“Guess so.” Lucky Doo replied, before suddenly perking up and realizing that he was still sitting on her. “Oh, sorry Applejack.”
Applejack merely shrugged. “No big. Now would you mind cleanin us up?”
“Hey I thought I was in charge here!” Lucky Doo replied back in mock shock.
Rolling her eyes, Applejack looked up at the stallion and raised an eyebrow, as if asking “really now?” with nothing more than an look.
“Yeah your probably right.” Lucky admitted with a shrug. “Besides, It's not like I was going to do that anyway.”
Applejack rolled her eyes and gestured down to her cum coated body and ending at her stomach, wherein Lucky’s load remained on her stomach. “Well, hop to it now.”
“Yes ma’am.” Lucky replied instantly.
The stallion got to work in seconds, leaning down and using his tongue to scoop up seed and swallow it down. As opposed to before where he took several long minutes to clean the mare’s body, this time he went a little quicker, not wanting to waste any cum which may fall on the ground. Working from Applejack’s tits, up to her chest and around her crotch was easily done, but it took a little longer to get the rest of her body, but when he had he noticed that they were both perfectly hard, their cocks twitching with need. By then they were both more or less clean of seed, save for Lucky’s dick and a few spots he couldn't quite reach.
Without prompting, Applejack pushed the stallion down to the ground and loomed over, her powerful form easily dwarfing his own. No words needed to be said, both parties already knowing exactly what was about to happen, and as Applejack’s mouth neared the stallion’s cock, that idea was confirmed.
The earth pony wrapped her lips around the male’s cock and quickly traveled down his aching length, cleaning his cock and swallowing down the seed she found. As she pulled back Lucky expected her to keep going until his prick popped out of her mouth, now perfectly clean. When that didn't happen, he gasped in surprise, his balls roughly being squeezed by the mare’s powerful hooves.
The combination of the hot, tight passage wrapped around his prick, and the vice like grip she held over his balls was an insanely pleasurable one and the stallion felt his orgasm suddenly rocket to the forefront of his thoughts. Between the teasing, and the way he had been forced to clean the mare’s person with nothing but his tongue, Lucky had already been on the edge, but with this extra dose of pleasure he knew he wouldn't last long.
This time he didn't hold back, didn't try to enjoy the moment, and merely let himself go, meaning he came in a matter of seconds, his cock twitching as it filled the mare’s mouth to the brim. His wings twitched weakly, a massive smile spreading across his face as Lucky simply laid there and basked in the afterglow.
When Applejack’s face suddenly appeared before his own, he knew what was coming, and he met it eagerly, meeting the mare half way and allowing her to feed him his own cum. This time they didn't remain their for long, with the mare pushing his cum into the stallion’s mouth and kissing for a few more seconds before pulling back and wiping her lips.
“That was pretty good.” She remarked.
“Maybe we could do it again sometime?” Lucky Doo asked nervously.
Applejack tapped her chin, deep in thought. “I suppose.” She shrugged. “But only if you let me use you as a cock sock for an entire day first.”
“Deal.” Lucky extended his hoof, which was quickly bumped by the mare, before it reached out and pulled him up into a standing position.
“What next Lucky Doo?” Applejack asked, dusting herself off.
“Well I was thinking maybe…” His voice trailed off as a devilish idea wormed into his thoughts.
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Monday was not a pleasant day, and even the golden sun burning bright over her head did little to deter Twilight’s unpleasant mood. As if accidentally giving her friend a dick hadn't been enough but the studius mare also hadn't been able to dispel it easily. Sure she had tried all the usual things, yet there it had remained, as thick, beautiful and real as ever. Even know, over a week since this entire thing began it was there.
That would all change now however, as Twilight Sparkle ran through town, a scroll levitating behind her as she dodged and weaved through carts and groups of ponies. “Sorry!” She yelled, narrowly missing two young ponies she had barely noticed.
“Hey watch it!” A parent yelled as Twilight leapt over her shopping bag.
“Sorry!” Twilight yelled again, her hooves galloping hard as she made her way through the market.
The unicorn cursed under her breath, wishing she had figured it out an hour or two ago so she didn't have to maneuver through the market during the busy afternoon crowd. Careening around a corner Twilight looked left and right, her gaze scanning the crowd in search of the one pony she wanted to see more than any other. “Aha!” She announced excitedly. “There you are.”
Across the market, in a relatively secluded spot, sat Applejack, her hat low on her head, her attention down something that lay just beneath her apple stall. Not thinking anything of it, Twilight bolted over there and ultimately teleporting the last few feet when a dou of moving ponies threatened to cut off her rout with a large sectional held in their grip. Appearing before the cart with a crack, bang, Twilight startled her friend out of whatever she was doing.
“Who, what where…” Applejack sighed as her eyes met Twilight's. “Oh, hey Twilight. Need some apples?”
“Nope!” Twilight all but yelled, waving the scroll in her friend’s face. “This time I got what you need.”
“Did you buy me a new mattress? Cus that certainly doesn't look like no mattress I ever seen.” Applejack remarked, eyeing up the floating scroll filled with arcane symbols.
“What, no. Why would I buy you a mattress?” Twilight asked.
Applejack shrugged. “Well it's about the only thing I need right now. Can't think of nothin else you can help me with.”
Twilight groaned. “Your dick remember? It's a counter spell! I finally figured it out.”
The earth pony shrugged. “Don't bother.”
“D-don't bother?” Twilight all but shouted. “What are you talking about Applejack? Your a mare, mares aren't supposed to… well okay some do, but not you specifically.”
Applejack grunted, her face growing tight a moment before she was able to push the strange expression from her face. “T-that's real nice of you.” Applejack muttered before suddenly letting out a low moan. “But you don't need to do that.”
Twilight eyed her friend up and down, noticing that most of her lower half was hidden behind the cart. “Err, are you okay?” She asked, watching as Applejack’s flush face suddenly drained of color.
“I’m fine, just got a bit of a uh… stomach ache.” The farm pony blushed and rubbed her stomach in an exaggerated motion. “Yeah that's right, Apple Bloom tried to cook again, and well you know how that goes.”
“Err not really.” Twilight murmured, before giving a shrug of her own. “But what do you mean you don't want it gone? I thought you hated it.”
“It er, grew on me?” Applejack offered weakly. “Really Twilight it's finE!” She shouted suddenly, only to look down and shoot a dirty look at something just out of sight.
Twilight lifted an eyebrow and tried to look over the cart. “What's going on back there anyway?”
“N-nothing, take these!” Applejack yelled suddenly, thrusting a bag of apples into the unicorn’s hooves. “As thanks for trying to take of this thing.”
“Are you sure-” Twilight began, only for Applejack to push a little firmer.
“Totally sure, now you go on and get back to the library, I’m sure you put off a ton of projects and whatnot while you were trying to fix this whole thing.”
“Well I did put off reorganizing the south wing…” Twilight murmured, tuning away only to stop and look at her friend over her shoulder. “Are you sure your okay with this?”
Applejack’s eye twitched. “Totally sure!” She shouted, her voice raising a few octaves near the end.
“Alright…” Twilight murmured. “If you ever change your mind I’ll keep the counterspell on hoof.”
“Thanks Twi!” Applejack yelled, before suddenly slumping as her friend trotted away. “I told you to wait a second.” She hissed.
Lucky Doo giggled, wiping the cum from his lips and swallowing it down. “Sorry AJ, what can I say, I’m a slut for your cum.”
“Your just a slut in general.” Applejack shot back with a snicker.
The stallion shrugged. “True, but that goes doubly true for you.”
“Well ain't you just the sweetest thing.” Applejack began, only for her eyes to light up. “You better get back to it, cus I see old lady Tabernacle and she loves to try and barter.”
“On it boss!” Lucky Doo replied with a salute, diving back down and swallowing he mare’s length in a single swift motion.
Applejack sighed contently, a blissful smile crossing her face. “That's the stuff.”
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