Applejack Jungle Adventures

"Well, I reckon I might've let him off with just that... but seeing as he so willfully left you in such a state, hmm... It might just be that our man still needs more lessons gettin' taught to him,” Applejack murmured with amusement. She glanced from Fluttershy to Bow and back again, observing them both.

Fluttershy's transformation in particular had been astonishing to witness, especially given how quickly it had taken place. She'd only been around the goddess-blessed man and herself for a few days... and she'd already grown so much! And Fluttershy's figure had already been tremendous to start with: the pinkette represented the most prosperous parts of the jungle, possessing the sort of curves to turn any red-blooded man's head. Wide, childbearing hips, enormous, swaying breasts... just about every facet of Fluttershy's being screamed luscious fertility.

Now, after gleefully taking one of Bow's loads inside of her, she ushered a metamorphosis of staggering proportions.

Like a second puberty, Fluttershy had become bigger, curvier, and a great deal more sexually ravenous. And all within the span of a few hours! She matched pace with Applejack's own altered figure, a fact the blonde barbarian had uncertain feelings about. Kneeling side by side, it was as if her own dimensions had come to be reflected by a mirror, an illusion only broken by their respective chests asymmetrically squashing against one another.

Applejack was left wondering if Bow could repeat the results shown here with any other woman seduced by his cuteness and outrageously thick manhood... or if the two of them had simply provided an incredible foundation on which to improve upon. It might take the enslaving of many other women to be completely certain, but Applejack felt she wouldn't have to so much as lift a finger there: Bow would have girls queuing up for sex even if he didn't want them to. All the legends speaking of history and divinity's most virile, most sexually-charged, most fuckable... they would all have to be rewritten in the wake of this new sexual god, and his religion of sex.

Applejack owed it solely to her incredible willpower that she could still even think upon things other than the girth of Bow's throbbing, virile shaft, and keep herself focused on 'punishing' him for his supposed transgressions. It was also the reason why Applejack shook her head at Fluttershy wantonly scooping up seed that had escaped from her body, just as she also squished herself up against her pink-haired cohort. She only thought about his turgid babymaker when she wanted to, and that was why she was best. She was only a slave when it suited her. Yes, for certain.

Applejack now chose to continue demonstrating her supreme will and control of the situation by directing Bow to her chest, still very much entwined with Fluttershy's. All four of those mountainous melons mashed up against one another, demonstrating their matronly softness and their milky potential. There stood a tiny gap between these monster globes, a single hole that just begged to be properly used. With how close Applejack was to Fluttershy, it was also incredibly small, where even her fingers could get gripped tightly by the abundant, bulging flesh.

However, Bow's mighty length would not be denied. It inched closer, at the behest of the man himself. His eyes widened at the display of four colossal udders wobbling enticingly before him. It would stay a tight fit, but he would make room...

It wasn't easy to get between them. Thankfully, the girls proved very helpful.

At first Bow planted the lightly-curved head of his plump, veined shaft against their soft chests, scooping at them like he wanted to dig the hole out a little bigger. He only succeeded in making the four jello-y orbs stretch over and around the head of his shaft, before springing back to shape and almost knocking him off his feet. Fluttershy steadied him just in time, holding the back of his head in a gentle embrace.

Bow placed his hands on top of the pair's chests, clinging to them like a little mountaineer... or maybe more like a pesky little imp or goblin moments before a well-deserved smiting.

But of course Bow needed more! He could hardly call himself a man if he didn't try to conquer more excess, and bring more of those monolithic bodies under his control. But as much as he scrambled, clawing and needling his way higher up the women towering over him so, the girl's breasts addled as much as they aided. He could use Applejack's flush brown tits for purchase well enough, but so much as placing a foot on Fluttershy was another matter entirely. Where Applejack supported, Fluttershy engulfed, his knee or his foot squishing deeper and deeper into her embrace, swallowing him into creamy depths. Only by keeping one foot on Applejack's chest and the other on Fluttershy's thigh could he address both babes at once.

Clutching the girls in this way, the brat thrust against their bodies, wanting the depths of their tits... Even with the girl's breasts so large and weighty, and squished so tightly together they could have cracked a walnut between those compressed depths, his male instincts called out to him to just go for it. To pound in and feel the tightness rippling all over him, massaging him, pumping him... driving him over the brink of pleasure... A plain commoner seeking the masochistic thrill of being crushed in the breasts of finest heroines, a direct conduit to magic-infused greatness.

Even if he did fit, it would be so narrow and claustrophobic there wouldn't even be room for him to ejaculate. The girls would just laugh as his squishy semen squirted out on either side. Dredging into that marshmallow hell was just asking to bogged down in absurdly-lavish boob.

He should be more careful with such dangerously-masculine urges... He should slow down and take things easy, rather than trying to bliss-bomb his little brain out with these world-class udders... But the only two women for miles around had become the brat's accomplices, leering and cheering in equal amounts as they jiggled and bounced for him, wanting to get him more revved up than ever. Those slutty girls utterly complied in helping their little stud along, encouraging him every step of the way.

He might not be a hero yet, after all, but he presented the courage of one... Surely men of greater deeds than he would never hope to tame such a tremendous volume of breasts, to turn both those wobbling, gargantuan sets of juggs into a pleasing masturbation aid. For the colossal-chested there were few greater pleasures than meeting men who were as breast-obsessed as this one - males who truly worshiped cleavage as a religion - and the pair just couldn't help themselves around him. They cooed over Bow's courageousness and presented themselves more freely to him, swinging more raw, bouncing tit towards him to please and entice.

This close, so close they felt his hot breath on their racks, the girls could easily grasp his bottom, holding him tight against their bosoms. They helped Bow along, keeping the little cutie and his great big dick from slipping back onto the grass. After all, he had cowtits to make passionate love to, and the audience behind those tits to impress. The girls pursed their lips and watched in awe as if a daring thriller unfolded, a hot hero who must overcome melons too big for most!

And the girl's matronly, loving assistance turned out to be necessary. In his haste to slide inside, silly little Bow blasted off preemptively, gushing jets of seed splashing either all down the sides of their chests, or into that hole that still eluded him. He even put enough out to soak the girl's arms, not that they held him any less tightly.

"Yes! Go on, Bow!" Fluttershy cheered him on, shifting her hand to his thigh and encouraging him to straighten up nicely, redoubling his lewd grip on their larger forms. He clung tightly to the peaks he'd worked so hard for.

Beside her, Applejack worked equally to encourage little Bow to have at them, driving himself into the outrageously tight spot formed by the sweet, warm union of their busts. They might have been softer than the most luxurious pillows, but those four, grand globes had been pushed together with an intense amount of pressure, simply from the barbarian's close proximity to her pink-haired partner who faced her. Would he fit, and nut himself silly in their mutual depths? She might have her doubts about that, but, well... There were worse ways to spend an afternoon than trying to fit a massive, hulking cock into your compressed cleavage, weren't there? Despite any other feeling she might have about all this, playing with Bow's penis was... fun. Yes, definitely fun.

Yet, as Bow had already done several times now, he defied Applejack's expectations. He worked his little hips, grunting and grinding, and it all came together all at once: The pressure on his bottom, the spunked-up lubrication of their squishy tit-pussy, and the force of his thrusts... He made it in! It might have only been made possible by the stray ropes of his potent seed sopping up the entrance to Heaven, but either way... working with a gap barely enough to slip a finger in, Bow drove his outrageous manhood straight inside.

Those unrivaled breasts, the same that could make even the most devout monk renounce any vows of chastity, were forced apart around his indomitable length. Thank the Gods! He had one coherent thought before his mind blanked out: "It's hot in here..."

Then his higher brain functions lost traction. He only thought of the cock sunk into breasts, the two religious symbols of their Goddess locked tightly together.

"Hnnnaaaahhhh..."

And that was how Bow came to find himself immersed in the supreme softness of this world's four largest, best breasts. The Goddess had spared no magical expense when it came to puffing Applejack and Fluttershy's figures up, and now they had curves beyond curves... matronly, maternal forms that spoke directly to the most primitive parts of the male brain. Men's members hardened to steel just from one of these two breeding bitches being a few kilometres away, let alone both of them... any man laying eyes on either would complain of bloated, swollen balls for weeks, or months, afterwards.

Actually, Bow would have complained of this as well, if not for those two slinking majesties permanently prowling around the end of his dick, fastening their lips and wombs to him and drawing his product out as fast as he made it.

All about them, the earth moved, as if in outraged protest of this union. Even the almighty Goddesses of this realm could only dream of being as stacked as Applejack or Fluttershy... Divine powers made to feel like washboards turned their fury on the world itself.

The earth quaked, much like Applejack and Fluttershy's warmth quaked about Bow's member. The oceans churned, much like the sloshing cream of their over-productive mammary glands churned in their hefty milk-tanks.

For some far away, it felt like the world was coming to an end... but it felt like that for Bow most of all. His mind, and his consciousness, melted away in that silky-soft prison of pure orgasmic pleasure. He could have died happily after tasting the grandest of life's pleasures, but he wouldn't... And, to the chagrin of millions of other men around the world, Bow would awaken tomorrow to immediately receive this once-in-a-lifetime treatment again. And the day after that. And the day after that.

Applejack had claimed that all her actions had been for the sake of 'punishing' little Bow for supposed transgressions, and yet here she was - her and Fluttershy - burying a staggering portion of his relatively tiny body under a sea of luscious breast. The women that had claimed him as their own just about muffled his cute cries under all their ripe flesh, and his sweet responses to it all just encouraged them further.

But Applejack had long since run out of excuses for just why a proud and noble barbarian conducted herself in such a manner. Her body was as powerful and potent as ever, rippling with superhuman strength that could fell titans and armies alike... but once again she'd set her battle-axe aside to wield a different weapon, smooshing her enormous udders together in a forceful grip coiled about the throbbing meat-pillar before her. How long could she continue to assert that she had little interest in the goddess' edict?

Perched as he was, high up on Applejack and Fluttershy's chests and soft, warm figures, the sensation overload that came from sticking his big breeding tool into the depths of their chests just about clean knocked little Bow off. Pleasures undreamed-of coursed through his lean little figure, blanking his mind clear out of his skull... all while those little legs trembled. Fluttershy whined prettily as he dug his naughty toes about in her teat trying to work out some of that absolutely magnificent tension, but she didn't shake him off. She just held onto him tightly as he blissed out on the pleasure of getting squeezed so tight.

Heat. Heat and pressure. From tip to base and back again, that was all of Bow's world, all the sensation he felt. He stared wide-eyed up at the two gorgeous babes looking serenely down on him, goggling at them as his little hips pounded away. Now that he was in, he shifted into a natural position... one where he could really work his hips.

Now Bow could properly look down at the breathtaking sight beneath him. From his point of view, his cock just... ended. It rose defiantly up against those four flawlessly-shaped breasts, struggling against the urge to just... pop off instantly when presented with so much meat, and then it vanished. Even a dick as lovely as his could be totally engulfed in their chests, and when Applejack's bouncing browns and Fluttershy's creamy pales met in the middle, his fat cock just disappeared. The only reminder he was in there was the sweat, semen and drip-dripping milk oozing from that minuscule crevice

It was the most erotic sight to go with the girl's soft, warm eyes as they enveloped him. Realizing he was in for quite a day, Bow started thrusting. He started making love to the girl's busts, enjoying the tits he'd swelled up, the racks that had grown larger than ever to nurse his children.

"Nnnnh..." Too much. It was seriously too much. How big you were and how bullying your cock could be didn't matter when you were trapped between two such busty girls, who could take even the tautest, neediest penis and paizuri it down to nothing... Their tittyfucking could squeeze him down to the last drop, and both girls knew it.

But even with their power over him, Fluttershy contentedly let him thrust away, knowing direct insertion into breasts or pussy or mouths or anything else was the tribal man’s favourite... So she let him hammer himself in like she was a toy for his pleasure. And when his needy thrusting got too much, when he became jittery and panted and sweated and drooled, she helped the tiny thing up onto her chest, giving him some respite.

While he maniacally pumped his hips away at the spot between the girl's breasts, she stroked his hair, cooing sweet things in his ear... offering her congratulations. "You did it... Good stud... You fit the whole thing in... Such a strong man... That's why you were going to be my husband... Why you have us to do what you please with... Strong man, good man~"

She continued whispering to him in her sweet voice as he wormed on top of her, thrusting himself silly, thrusting himself blind, releasing more and more of his hot, steaming semen into the tight, slick den of their chests.

It was her pleasure to be used... which was why she did what she did next.

When Bow was truly at his limit, salivating and ready to cum deep between their bosoms, she took his little hand and leaned forwards, closing in... “Shh... Shh... It’s okay... Relax...” ... and Fluttershy planted her lips on his. She closed her eyes and kissed him, turning his frantic, wild thrusting to a more purposeful, steady rhythm. A rhythm both girls felt all the way through their chests.

The man mewled and moaned into her mouth as she lowered her larger face over his pretty little features, kissing and kissing as he fucked and fucked... and she allowed herself and Applejack to be the warm, inviting titpussy he craved. She kissed him as his balls tightened, and she kissed him as he prepared to climax... and then she broke the smooch, leaving the dizzy, lovestruck man to finish.

He turned from her to look up at Applejack, heading on to the final pumping that would utterly flood the space between the girl’s chests.

And as Applejack watched, she felt herself struck with a... peculiar desire. She blamed Fluttershy for taking the initiative so eagerly.

Kissing. Bow and Fluttershy were kissing. This was supposed to be his punishment and yet... surely there was nothing 'punishing' about that! To assure as much would be both futile and foolish.

It was wrong of Applejack to feel jealous... She had greatly-bested this greatly-chested, pink-haired bimbo beside her in pitched combat, confirming her position as the alpha female. Why, Fluttershy had even begged to be spared like a child, just so she could be with Bow! She'd willingly submitted to her position as Applejack's second.

However, in the wake of that steamy, passionate kiss with such an otherwise pitiful man, Applejack did something she had never done before. She pouted. Fluttershy took something Applejack did not have herself, and thus, the blonde's entire reason became turned around. Her flimsy excuse for this punishment game had been that everything was being done to 'scold' Bow...

But now she needed a new reason to keep participating, or at least to explain away such soft, loving actions. But she found it in Fluttershy... and just in time as well.

"Iffin Fluttershy thinks she can show Bow a better time'n me... she's got another thing coming." And just like that, the excuse formed in her head. She had bested Fluttershy in combat... Now she needed to overwhelm her in love as well. Applejack would pleasure their little stud more than this floozy ever could, so she swore!

That's what she kept telling herself, anyway, as she craned down like Fluttershy had, bringing her full lips closer and closer.

Admittedly... Bow was rather cute, for a pathetic, mewling thing. Something like a puppy, Applejack couldn't push away the desire to cradle and protect him, even as he showed how masculine he could be by thrusting deep between her gargantuan tits. So she didn't have too much trouble slinging one of those enormously muscular arms of hers around his small back - taking him in the same grip that hurled boulders and tore whole trees asunder - and pulled him in for an equally sloppy kiss, and an equally intimate embrace.

Applejack's lips met his with a spark of sensation, heralding her naughty tongue invading his mouth. Obscene gasps and partially-muffled cries joined the wet sounds of his periodic, tit-fucking thrusts, leaving no mistake as to the intensity of their union. Applejack would show Fluttershy how a warrior kissed, and only when she was finished and had her fill... would Bow be allowed to have his release.

"Nnh... Nnh..." Little Bow felt beside himself with pleasure... drunk on hormones, drunk on women. Applejack's might cradled him, while her softness engulfed him... and he drowned himself in her kisses. His thrusting increased in speed, drawing a cry of genuine shock and alarm from Fluttershy... that quickly turned to delighted goading and cheering from Fluttershy.

"Yes! Harder! Faster! Make a big, sticky mess, my beloved!" she squealed, before gripping her utterly insane breasts in both hands, raking them with her nails... and as good as forcing them on him, thrusting her chest at him like the most overeager of sleazy strippers, swinging one up and the other down, alternating, bouncing, massaging him with her nipples... "Yes, yes!"

His plush lips sandwiched against Applejack's, his tongue worming into and around her's... all the way up until his climax. Both women genuinely swore they felt his girthy, superhuman third-leg swelling yet larger still, if only for a moment. It rose up harder than ever, subjected to this supreme treatment... the bulging veins criss-crossing his length swelling up as they worked overtime to keep up with this lengthy, lewd, abnormal erection and climax, something ripped straight from the books of legend.

Naturally, Applejack was much too enthralled in their kiss to react much at all. She just kept on smooching and smooching as the puny - yet so well endowed - man reached his inevitable climax, cradled in her and Fluttershy's arms. She devoted everything to wrestling her tongue against his, treating the act as yet another contest, and a display of her might. Thus, it left Applejack absolutely unwilling to allow herself to 'lose'.

Nevertheless, she looked down at her own quaking bust in disbelief. She was no stranger to Bow's unusually virile climaxes, yet something about the way his manhood twitched against her while trapped in a sea of pillowy breast gave her the impression that this orgasm would be one to be remembered. Applejack was soon proven to be entirely correct.

Any attempt at taking the upper hand from the brat was snatched away, put paid to when her bovine-class bust rumbled like an active volcano. It nicely heralded the incoming explosion as Bow's swaying sack contracted, firing off his pent-up load. Applejack and Fluttershy both gasped, neither babe prepared for what came next.

First, there was nothing but two of the largest pairs of breasts in the world, lustfully mashed up against one another in a brave effort to constrict the man’s not-so-small manhood.

With a perversely long, gurgling splurt, an ocean of semen released into the cramped... rather, non-existent, space between the girl's chests. They felt incredible pressure going off in those depths, a force that might have knocked less sturdy women loose. As Bow cried out, his balls continued to pump and contract and churn, gushing loads up his fat shaft. His seed simply rushed out every which way it could.

Then, there was white. Sticky, warm white, bubbling, foaming, shooting out from the ultra-tight crevices formed from Applejack's temporary union with Fluttershy. A torrent poured out either side. More goo splurted into the girl's laps. A geyser erupted from their combined cleavage, gushing straight up.

And everywhere, along every inch of the line where brown and pale tits came together, big clear bubbles of sperm formed and popped, adding yet more mess and gushing to the already overly-splattered vista. Below, above, to the sides... not a single angle was left not gushing semen. Applejack was coated across her lap and her face simultaneously, filling her senses with the familiar scent of Bow's unique brand of baby-batter. Of course, it made her head swim just as much as it made her feel like a woman.

Where Bow's seed splashed upon her bared skin, a warm, 'spicy' sensation was left in its place. For a moment, all Applejack could think about was trying to lick it up, ensuring none went to waste. However, she stopped herself just in time, sparing her dignity. She had a man to tend to.

Besides, she thought, I'm already pregnant.

Bow worked his hips in wide-eyed euphoria, mixed with a little fear, humping and groaning and crying as his cock released its greatest climax yet... kissing Applejack, Fluttershy, and back again, trading saliva with the girls as he came the closest any man ever would to soaking both their stupendous, divinely-enhanced racks at once.

And then, when it was all over, Applejack and Fluttershy alike were left soaked in spunk.

"Y-you... don't hold anything back, do you? Fluttershy, you bes' be prepared to help me clean all this up... 'Specially after you was goading him like that..."

Fluttershy giggled in a sweet voice, already seizing her own chest, lifting her mammazon melons. She smiled sweetly with her juicy wet lips, before leaning down to start sucking the spunk right off her rack, keeping eye-contact with Applejack all the while. "Ohhh, of course. After all that, I just want to curl up with you and go straight back to sleep... Heehee..."

So she did lay down with her fellow warrior woman, and with little Bow stretched out on their lap too. She submissively cleaned the alpha female, licking up and down Applejack's sweaty, glistening form, tasting the seed and the triumph of their hung little hero.

After that, the way back to civilization was comparatively easy to everything that had come before. Over the ensuing months, the girl's bellies grew rounder and fuller than ever before, teaming with what must be a village of mixed-race brats each. Applejack and Fluttershy had heard of such superhuman pregnancies in the legends, women carrying a dozen children in their womb all at once and the like, but seeing it for themselves was another matter entirely.

They grew fuller, rounder, fitter, bustier, and within a month of giving birth they were both pregnant again. And the month after their second delivery, and the month after the third. The trio had many more adventures, of course, some even carried out with bellies as weighty as the beasts of burden themselves...

And having no further concern, Applejack and her companions sought adventure in the West. Many wars and feuds did Applejack fight. Honor and fear were heaped upon her name and, in time, she became a queen by her own hand... And this story shall also be told.