Applejack Jungle Adventures

Impregnation should have followed smoothly from there on out. But despite the pair being otherwise united in this goal, Applejack hesitated.

Was she having a crisis of conscience at the critical moment? Was she not prepared for a child filling her belly?

Whatever the reason, Applejack remained at the centre of the pool. She carefully considered her next move, steely muscles clenching and unclenching in deadly repose.

But while her mind raced, it clearly wasn’t quick enough for Bow. He was not to be denied. Exerting a lewd power over his pet Barbarian, he took charge of her commendably.

Bow still had two fingers inside of Applejack’s engorged lower lips. Now he used them to hook into her, fingers sinking into the swell of Applejack’s throbbing clitoris. A primitive sensation shot through her whole body, stifling her cries. Applejack’s powerful physique, bone-breaking muscles and all, went as limp as noodles.

She panted, shuddering in disbelief at how her body reacted. How could Bow control her to this degree, with just two of his fingers?

It was why she couldn’t be happy about Mare’s sudden absence. The witch doctor had only left them alone because Applejack required little effort to control. Any noncompliance from her meant risking more of that pleasure. A few flicks of Bow’s fingers would send her crumpling to her knees, paralyzed with shocks that assaulted her mind and numbed her body.

Disobeying Bow was not an option in her current state. The blonde Barbarian had been on the verge of eliciting some very questionable moans for the last few minutes now, but her desire only intensified whenever he actually touched her.

Bow seemed to be fully aware of it, too, judging by the way his eyes shone with delight. He now possessed a strength over Applejack typically off-limits to young men. He wished to exert it over her as much as possible.

He flexed his fingers again... and another pleasure-spiral struck Applejack with mind-numbing force.

With slight adjustments of his fingertips inside Applejack’s honeyed depths, the fellow guided his woman like a dog on a leash. If she didn't follow him to the water’s edge, he could tease her more, flooding her brain with endorphins and leaving her drooling.

So on she came.

Soon, he had turned their order around, him trailing behind Applejack as he walked her like a show-pony. But watching her walk ahead of him turned out even more distracting... The sight of her immense, muscular buttcheeks proved too much for the brat, because he immediately buried his face in them. He huffed her creamy, flawless flesh with all the restraint of a dirty old man.

Applejack grunted in alarm, but then heaved a sigh of relief right after. What transpired between the cheeks of her toned, tanned booty was fairly inconsequential compared to what had transpired so far. He moved about, kneading and squeezing her glutes, pushing her forwards... But mostly it gave Applejack a much-needed reprieve, the pleasure more bearable than anything he did to her pussy.

But at the same time, it gave her an entirely different cause for concern. Applejack couldn’t shake thoughts of the brat grinning back there, plotting away while he nestled deep in the pillowy confines of her powerful posterior. He must be teasing himself with thoughts of all the fun he was about to have with his newly-acquired livestock.

She tried to tell herself he was just as much a victim of the curse as she was, but it was a weak lie. He was just a horny shit who wanted to fuck Amazon pussy. And she was in no position to discipline or humiliate him for it... she was rendered unable to resist him by the Goddess’s magic, sweltering under its power. She sorely needed the fucking he wanted to give her.

Presently, for whatever nefarious purpose he had in mind, Bow finished guiding Applejack towards the water’s edge. She gulped. For a supposed innocent, Bow went after her body with a dogged determination.

Applejack immediately voiced her disapproval. "Just what are you planning, kid? Ain't you... Ain’t you had enough...?"

She watched silently as Bow pulled himself up and out of the pool. He planted his fat butt on the stone floor and wiggled his legs. Ripples passed over the lake's surface in his wake.

Bow moved without awareness of his sexuality... making his actions extra lewd! Like when he climbed out of the pool, he gave Applejack an unexpected treat by spreading his legs wide open.

Inch after inch of overdeveloped, oversized dick hung before her eyes, fresh droplets of water still trickling from the plump sausage... dripping all the way down to the tip. Bow hauled his potent nuts free right after, a great splosh following in their wake. In the end, he displaced enough water extricating that healthy package that Applejack’s chest was left soaked in its wake.

Soon, Bow had his cushy tushy perched on the lip of the naturally-formed underground lake. He looked up at her expectantly as he splashed in the current... mostly at her chest.

Applejack finally connected the dots. With Bow sitting on the edge of the pool and her standing in it... her big, heavy breasts were on an even plane with that turgid, intimidating member of his.

Well! With the way the cutie's cock pulsed, he obviously only had one thing on his mind. Applejack realized her lover wouldn't be happy with just pussy-sex... Few things beat fucking a soft, warm pussy, but it looked like this brat wanted further treatment as well. He wanted to be completely spoiled by tits.

Yes, this brat wanted first-class service. He would settle for nothing less than the soothing embrace of Applejack’s immaculate melons.

On the one hand, a deviant like this was the worst sort of male... a dirty animal who used his member as a way to degrade and pervert females. But on the other hand... Wasn't his cock so cute? It twitched hopefully under her gaze, standing up solely in praise for her body. She'd been the one to make that cock so huge, and sooo angry-looking and horny.

"T - Tits..." he gasped, fingers questing for her warm body. She was only mildly surprised that an angel like Bow could speak so crudely, but Mare had clearly been thorough in the man’s tutelage. She had taught him things most men never thought about, let alone demanded in such a manner.

As much as Applejack would have liked to resist, she hardly had the ground to do so. She could only remain standing because he was playing with her like a toy... If he worked deliberately to arouse her again, she would be done for.

"I... I should have known... I reckon only a real deviant would be asking for something like this... Now how's about I just... Hmm..."

Partially due to fear of Bow bringing more debilitations to Applejack’s body, and partially due to some bizarre infatuation with his charm, Applejack went along with his command. She brought her obscene udders well within his reach. He kicked his legs as Applejack she brought those reddening tits closer by the moment.

Her chest filled Bow's vision. Big, pale and blushing tits... The water had left her melons so shiny he could see his own drooling reflection in them. He leaned closer until his nose nestled between them!

With him sitting on the edge of the water, his throbbing stiffy was aaaalmost at her chest-height. Heaving titties and cock were both staggeringly big, doing their best to bridge the distance between their bodies, but he was still quite the runt! So she had to dip down a little to brush them against his member.

And then Bow’s lap was full of tit. Applejack met his eyes, looking for the telltale signs of a man made happy by giant breasts.

He gasped as they touched down on his steely rod. He trembled and arched his back. He thrust at her boobs coyly, raking his pulsing head along their gentle curves, curves promised to take care of him. He looked up at her imploringly as he panted and thrust without dignity, humping her body the way only a man could.

In any case, with her super-sized melons resting squarely upon Bow's lap, he was well on his way to getting exactly what he wanted. Applejack had been told that she was due to grow even more, a fact which was further hammered in as astonishing, considering that her fat tits were already so hefty they spilled over the sides of the man’s legs. The barbarian blonde was naturally large, but with her chest having caught up (and then some!) thanks to the Goddess' blessing, her bosom appeared poised to smother her fated partner outright.

It was only Bow's staggeringly-disproportionate member that reminded Applejack that this was no normal man. The manhood in question jutted out a good deal from her tit-embrace, looking the part of a monument towering over its nestling confines.

Just feeling that blood-engorged cock throb against the bare skin of her breasts was enough to make Applejack’s breath catch in her throat. She could have just squirmed anxiously... but she knew Bow required her to move. A titfuck constituted far more than just wrapping breasts around a member!

She also needed to pump her marvelous chest along the length of Bow's pride for it to really be considered proper man-service... She just hoped she could keep her wits about her as she took hold of the sides of her chest...

Applejack used her body to get off a man.

This was what all men needed! An Amazon lover that towered over the greatest of men, let alone him. Goddesses of muscle and curves in equal amounts, waiting on their smaller masters hand and foot. Obeying their every order, surrendering their every decency.

She clutched her own tits around his horny pole. She used the grip that had clutched battle axes and blades of a thousand makings, climbed snow-capped mountains to their summits, and closed tight around the throats of Kings and beasts alike, to cup her generous breasts and squeeze his cock between them. She sent the prized body of a powerful woman spilling all over his lap.

Every thrust of her milky breasts around his throbbing hot member had the man mewling. He became drunk on the knowledge that the world's greatest body was being used as his masturbation fodder, to wring his seed out. Applejack's steely and scarred body, forged in the fires of countless battles, would be used to catch leaking seed.

"Uuu.... Mmmm..."

Bow seemed as if lost in a trance. His eyes fluttered back into his head as he pawed at Applejack's huge, doughy breasts. He couldn’t believe their heady mixture of firmness and silky-softness was real... It was a treat tens of thousands had dreamed of, but only one would ever experience.

The brat moved his hips faster, his toes sending ripples through the water below as he wriggled his feet. "Ooh... Ooh... Mmm..."

Before Applejack's eyes, that devilish shaft tensed up. The man’s face had no guile to it, no ability to suppress his emotions. Raw, naked pleasure was clearly painted on his scrunched-up face. It coupled with the unmistakable consternation of one warding off their own orgasm for as long as they could. How cute... He was holding back his semen, wanting to enjoy his fiancée's tit-job for as long as he possibly could. What women wouldn't take pride in that?

The big balls nestled under Bow's pole churned faster and faster. Doubtless he possessed enough white goop in each cumshot to completely soak an ordinary pair of tits... But would even his fountaining seed have enough volume to plaster, and cover, the mighty Amazon's sweat-glistening curves under a thick coat of cum? Surely that was a battle he couldn't hope to win.

"I can't believe... this s - sniveling whelp... hah... could bring me so low!" Applejack grunted. She unceasingly continued the erotic service she had administered for long, breathtaking minutes. Bow’s cuteness coerced her to continue, the mighty barbarian not once considering she could stop at any moment, like the proud warrior in her heart would want. Leaning down this close brought Applejack's nose close to her partner's outrageous member, and it further intoxicated her senses until she couldn’t think of anything but this. His member’s heady musk confused and ensorcelled Applejack every time it rose from the inescapable valley formed by her immense knockers.

She had initially believed no man would be able to thrust his length into her newly-formed bust and emerge on the other side. But now, not only was Bow proving the barbarian wrong, but she was caught off-guard by the sensation of his weighty balls slapping her chest’s underside with every thrust. She wondered how Bow managed to avoid passing out... when the runt was burdened with a monster so proportionally enormous.

Between that throbbing, and the look of resistance on the almost-innocent man’s face, the mighty warrior could tell her partner neared his limits. Applejack put up a brave front, but when rubbing on that shaft made continual jolts of pleasure coursing up her spine, she wasn't much better off. She only disguised her arousal through the pool she bathed in: her love-juices indistinguishably mixed with the lingering traces of water droplets on her form.

Soon, Applejack felt Bow's impending climax growing moments away. Just a little longer and he would erupt from her chest like a geyser... and try as she might, the barbarian babe couldn't resist the trembling head of that cock.

She decided to go all the way. His member appeared irresistible, and as it beckoned her to bring her lips closer and closer, she obeyed... and gave it a little lick. Mare had mentioned Bow's seed being addictively delicious, so perhaps allowing it to glaze her chest like a pair of enormous sweet-rolls would be wiser... and yet Applejack’s body overflowed with stimulation to the point where it seemed to move on its own. Head pounding, heart throbbing, she dove in, slurping and sucking on his thick rod over and over.

That took care of her master nicely. The man gazed longingly up at the great chest mashed around his cock, able to feel every inch of her Goddess-blessed rack in contact with him. His dick grew larger, forcing her breasts apart, fattening up with an incredible volume it sorely wished to disgorge. As they both looked on in awe, Bow’s pendulous nuts cooked up a veritable storm of babymakers.

"Uuuuoooooh!" With a cute cry, Bow released a cascading torrent of lewd white seed from the depths of his heavy, lengthy member! As if angered by the absence of a fertile pussy to unload copiously into, his cock jetted a tidal wave of seed directly into the air.

In hindsight, perhaps Applejack should not have brought her face so close to Bow’s member. She could not avoid his sticky geyser of seed soaking not just her chest but also her face. Applejack closed her eyes as she felt the male organ tensing with its musky load. It saved her somewhat... but her pretty features were still caked with the stuff to the point of dripping back down upon her bosom.

Her bosom! That was next in the line of fire! With splatters so loud they echoed about the stone chamber, he splashed his seed on Applejack's giant wobbling tits, coating her bosom from left to right, from top to bottom. The brat's cum dripped down her tits.

The man arched his back as far as it would go, staring unblinking, non-comprehending up at the cave's ceiling. Bow's eyes grew as wide as could be as he shook and vibrated on the lake's edge like a wind-up toy. He mouthed words he couldn't get out, and felt his heart flutter as it momentarily lost its beat. "Oohuhhhhh! Nn! Nn! Nngh!"

His cock did its duty and it did it well. He subjected Applejack to a powerful, earth-moving orgasm the likes of which she had never before seen.

He stared up at the power and might of his own great member, looking struck as if by an epiphany. This was the Goddess's gift to him, and the reason he and Applejack had been chosen for her work. For creating the next generation of Demigods to walk a world greatly unprepared for them. His already-oversized cock, trained on a diet of fat-tittied sluts from the day he'd first learned to fuck, was now bigger than ever, stronger than ever! It had come prepared for the fattest-tittied slut it would ever face.

"Ooh... Ooh... Mmn..." Bow sagged onto Applejack's chest. He sank into the glossy coating of white drenching her front. Where he leaned on her with hands and shoulders, he left imprints on the white goop she marinated in. When he leaned back again, visible handprints had formed in the gooshy load all over her front.

Surveying the desolation wrought by cock, Applejack felt relieved to see not every inch of her bust had been utterly caked with cum. A few spotless spots remained here and there!

She heaved a sigh of relief. The blonde's indomitable rack might not have met its match, but it had been a narrow victory.

But Applejack's troubles were only beginning. She had already had her warrior pride thoroughly shamed by a treatment only the most wanton of women would tolerate... and yet it looked like Bow had more in store for her.

Being bound to Bow by the goddess herself, Applejack was especially vulnerable to Bow’s unique seed. The inordinate amount dripping from her face subdued her senses, and her skin tingled where it lay. Wiping it from her face proved difficult: his spunk possessed a consistency thick as tar or honey... But even more distressing Applejack felt a powerful urge to lick her hand clean.

Mare tried to warn her, of course, but Applejack considered it all old wives' tales. How wrong she had been.