Fluttershy sighed faintly to herself as she tucked away the machine given to her by Big Macintosh. Though much smaller then the one located within the barn, it had done its job admirably, and was now filled to the brim with milk. The container was nearly a little too full, but thankfully Fluttershy had run out before that could happen.

Good thing to, because she would have hated to see what would have happened if she had tried to overfill it. Sighing to herself, the woman gently put her bra back on before donning her sweatshirt, and settling into the couch. Her animals had given her a respectful berth, so it was only her in the small cottage, which made the home feel a little empty.

Shaking her head, Fluttershy thought back to the night before and the bizarre dreams that had plagued her. The woman could hardly even believe she had imagened such a depraved thing as she had never even considered the possibility of being attracted to Applejack. Yet as soon as she saw the farm girl’s enormous breasts Fluttershy’s dream self had fallen head over heels for her.

Slapping her cheeks, Fluttershy closed her eyes tightly. “Keep it together Fluttershy.” She whispered to herself.

Frowning, the winged woman looked out the window, her gaze lingering on the horizon where she knew Applejack’s farm was located. The sight brought back more memories, though not of the night before but rather this morning when she had woken up in her bed. She had no idea how she had gotten there, and when asked Big Macintosh had informed her that it was his doing.

He had also mentioned that Applejack was down with the flu, which was strange in Fluttershy’s mind. She hadn't displayed any symptoms the last time they had met but weirder things had happened. She considered dropping by or maybe giving the farmer a get well card, only to remember how late in the day it currently was.

Standing suddenly, Fluttershy gasped in realization. “I haven't even started helping the animals,” She exclaimed in shock. “I had spent so long figuring out how to operate the machine that I haven't done anything productive.”

She frowned as her mind ran through all of the things she would need to do, only to immediately get overwhelmed by it all. Falling back onto the couch, Fluttershy’s gaze settled on the large container of milk sitting a few feet away from her. The sight made her mind go back once more to the night before, conjuring images of how big Applejack had grown from drinking her milk.

A smile crossed her face as Fluttershy thought about just how beautiful Applejack had gotten in her dream, how fast she had grown. The farm girl may never have intentionally teased Fluttershy about her size before, but dream Applejack definitely wouldn't do such a thing.

Her hand reached for the container and with a flick of her wrist, it was free of its mounting, allowing the woman to cradle it in her arms. Her legs pressed together, and the heat which bloomed between them grew more intense the longer she looked at it. The warm contents within seemed to call her, bringing forth ever more images of Applejack and just how big she had grown.

“I really shouldn't do this,” She murmured to herself, hand slowly moving towards the cap.

She had to stop herself before she opened it, staring down at the container as if trying to use the stare on an inanimate object.

“Would I also... ?” She pondered aloud. “Get bigger?

With a twist, the cap was removed, the pungent aroma of her offwhite liquid hitting her square in the nose.

“Maybe just a sip. Just to test,” Fluttershy muttered.

Tilting back the one gallon, she took a sip of the milk, followed by a gulp, and then another, and another. In no time at all she had drained the entire thing, and she tossed it aside, her hands going to her breasts. Fluttershy waited, fighting off a growing wave of revulsion that was begginging to grow in her chest, and spread throughout her body.

When the familiar heat, and tightness returned, the self hatred only increased as her shirt grew tight. The swelling, and fullness that she had grown accustomed to returned with a vengeance. Her chest grew steadily, stretching the limits of her bra and shirt until it felt as though she may very well tear right through them at any moment.

This is so wrong. So, so, so wrong. I need to stop. I must stop.

She didn't even care that her clothes were ruined, or the extra weight on her chest, all that mattered was how good she felt.

I can’t, I shouldn’t, I…

“Fluttershy can hardly fly.” Fluttershy whispered to herself ,her eyes glossing over as she stared down at herself. “Fluttershy can hardly fly. Fluttershy can hardly fly….”

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