> High-Class Heifer > by YukoAsho > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- > Massive Pony Udders! > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- My Little Pony is TM & © 2012 Hasbro, Inc. This is a non-profit work of fan-fiction. No ownership of IP is implied. Please point out any errors in a polite, constructive manner. --- High-Class Heifer By Yuko Asho --- Applejack sighed softly as she lowered the last basket of apples onto the barn house floor for the day, her knees burning with exhaustion, her skin and orange coat dripping wet with sweat from the long day of apple bucking. This being the last day of the season, tomorrow would most likely entail loading up carriages for transport throughout Equestria. And then, it was on to tending to the rest of the fields. Apples may have been what gave the Apple family fame, but the acres were busy all year round, growing and selling off all sorts of crops, from daisies to corn to wheat and sugar. Who said Applejack was a one-trick pony? That was for later, however. For now, she had to get cleaned up and ready for her date with Rarity. The two of them had gotten closer recently, and were now dating steadily, much to their other friends' delight. The two lovebirds had managed to carve out some time from their busy schedules, and Rarity had insisted on inviting Applejack to dinner. Applejack smiled softly and made her way to the house, intent on a shower. She wasn't one for fancy styling like the alabaster fashionista who had stolen her heart, but she'd be damned if she was going to go on a date smelling like sweat and trees. Hopefully Rarity wouldn't try to get Applejack to model for her again. --- It had been a quick, quiet shower, and a now-clean Applejack was making her way to Carousel Boutique, her stetson on her head, her freshly-brushed mane and tail swaying in the slight breeze. For a moment, she'd thought about not going out with her hair bound, but decided against it. She knew what would happen: show up without her hair tied back one day, and she'd end up with Rarity styling her hair in all sorts of girly ways. The last thing she needed was having her hair in braids or buns or whatever craziness went through that unicorn's head. She had shivers just thinking about it. Thankfully, she didn't have to think about it long, for she was now at the entrance to Carousel Boutique. She rapped on the door with her left fore-hoof to let the occupant know she was there. “One moment!” Rarity's voice was especially melodic, full of filly-like infatuation. Applejack couldn't help but smile at the sound. Rarity was such a hopeless romantic! Indeed, it had only taken a moment before the door opened, revealing Rarity, her coat expertly groomed and her dark purple mane in their normal, elegant curls. At the very least, Rarity hadn't put on any clothes. That was a level of fancy that Applejack was never truly comfortable with. Still, there was something wrong. For some reason, Rarity's hind legs were parted ever so slightly. Unable to contain her curiosity, Applejack tilted her head to a side, her jade eyes narrowing slightly. “You okay there, sugar cube?” she asked. “Y'all don't look right.” “Oh?” For a moment, confusion had settled in Rarity's sapphire eyes, and her mouth tightened into a thin line. “I don't feel all that bad...” Suddenly, her eyes lit up, and a smile crept onto her muzzle. “Oh, yes! I didn't mention my latest enhancement!” Now it was Applejack's turn to look confused. “Now what did y'all do?” For the life of her, Applejack would never understand Rarity's obsession with beautification. The unicorn was perfect just the way she was! “Oh, nothing huge,” Rarity replied coyly. “Princess Luna came by and asked me to model something she was planning for Fluttershy, and I loved it so much I just had to keep it!” A sense of dread filled Applejack at the mention of Princess Luna and Fluttershy. Those two had gotten rather... Kinky since they started dating. All sorts of strange sounds had been reported coming out of the forest near Fluttershy's house, mostly a mix of animal grunts and the moans of both Fluttershy and the Princesss. For some reason, Applejack couldn't help but think that any sort of goddess magic being used for sex could only result in insanity. Despite her better judgement, however, Applejack had to know what Rarity had just had done. “What kind of, uh, enhancement you talkin' 'bout?” With that, Rarity stood up on her hind legs, showing off her lower body to her lover. Applejack's eyes were immediately drawn to the giant orbs just above Rarity's crotch, each the size of a prize-winning cantaloupe, topped off with a hard, trembling nipple. “Wh-wha...?” Overcome with shock, Applejack keeled over and passed right on out. --- “Ugh...” Groaning and blinking the sleep away, Applejack slowly woke, finding herself on Rarity's plush, comfortable bed. She loved this bed, mostly because of how wonderfully she slept on it, but partly because it was one of the few places she could get Rarity all sweaty. That mare could take dildos that would make Big Mac feel inadequate. “Applejack!” Without warning, Rarity leaped into Applejack's view, and atop Applejack's body, sapphire eyes meeting jade, dark purple curls tickling the farm pony's orange nose. “I was so worried about you, darling! You just keeled over and fainted so suddenly! Did you overwork yourself today on the farm?!” As lovely as Rarity's voice was, Applejack found that it was giving her something of a headache now. She was a pony who preferred not to have ponies in a panic first thing in the morning. Or night. Whatever. Still, that wasn't the most important thing on Applejack's mind at the moment. “Hey hun',” Applejack groaned. “I don't know why, but I had the strangest dream. Y'all had these udders that were so big an' purdy, but looked so strange on you. Ponies ain't supposed to have bigger udders than farm cows, it's just weird...” Again, that smile crept onto Rarity's face. “Oh, Applejack! You shouldn't be so quick to judge! Why, every pony else can't keep their eyes off them!” With that, Rarity rolled off Applejack's body and onto her back, giving Applejack a good look at her lover's lower body. Sure enough, it wasn't a dream – Between Rarity's hind legs rested two giant teats, looking too round for their size, each topped off by a trembling, hard nipple. Slapping her face with a fore-hoof, Applejack let out a groan. “See, now I know y'all are crazy.” Remembering what Rarity had said before her fainting episode, Applejack narrowed her gaze at the strange new lumps. “Now, lemmie get this straight. Princess Luna wanted to see what you thought cuz that was gonna be a gift to Fluttershy.” Rarity nodded. “And you liked it so much you asked her to let you have 'em permanently,” Applejack continued. That migraine was coming on stronger now. Again, Rarity nodded. It was more than Applejack could handle, and again she smacked her face with a fore-hoof. “Seriously, what the hay!?” Applejack cried out in shock. “Why didn't you lemmie know before just showin' em off!? Why would you go doing something crazy to yourself!? And what's so special about having giant cow udders!?” Rarity simply grinned slyly at Applejack, her eyes glimmering mischievously. “Well, this did come about in the morning. Honestly, I still don't know what Princess Luna wanted my opinion for. Perhaps because Fluttershy and I are so friendly. Either way, they were so sensitive and beautiful that I just had to beg Princess Luna to let me keep them!” “Why in tarnation would you wanna have cow udders!?” As the question flew out of her mouth, Applejack knew that the answer was going to either be amazing or amazingly awful. There would be no room for in between. “Well,” Rarity replied with a wink, “I was hoping a certain pony would... Milk me.” Applejack opened her mouth to protest, but the words died on her lips as an idea started to form in her head. “Milk ya, huh?” Rarity's affirmative nod cemented Applejack's course of action. “Well now,” she said, “I don't go milkin' cows anywhere. You wanna be one of my heifers, you're gonna be on the farm!” The deep red blush on Rarity's cheeks alone was more than worth the sudden shock of dealing with a mare-friend with huge milk bags. However, Rarity wasn't done surprising Applejack this night. “Well, then, I suppose that does make sense.” Rarity blushed and nodded her affirmation. “I just hope you clean me afterward, darling!” Applejack raised an eyebrow. “Seriously? You're willing? In the farm?” Rarity nodded softly. “Oh yes. It does sound rather... Novel.” For a moment, Applejack contemplated the very real possibility that this wasn't Rarity at all, but rather a clone planted by Princess Luna to tempt her into infidelity. A deep breath, however, filled her nostrils with the sweet, apple-scented perfume Rarity had started using when the two of them began dating, so that was out. “Well then, sugarcube,” Applejack purred as she rolled off of bed. “Let's get to milkin'!” --- Rarity fidgeted in the pen as she waited for Applejack to come down. Every part of her wanted to get out of this place – it stank of sweat and dirt and manure, and was filled with sleeping cows and bulls, the latter of whom seemed to be having quite the dreams, if the erections she could see on some of them were any indication. Yet, there was something deep inside her, something that had grown more and more intense ever since Luna had grown her teats to these massive levels, that wanted nothing more than to feel Applejack's hooves all over the giant, swelling orbs of flesh, to feel her stroking and squeezing them gently... Or perhaps, not so gently. She could feel her snatch warming up at the mere thought of being so roughly handled by her farmhand lover. So absorbed in thought was Rarity that she didn't even notice Applejack setting a large, iron bucket down on the dirt and sliding it just under her nipples. “Daydreamin' a bit, are ya?” Applejack chirped happily, causing Rarity to squeal in surprise. “A-Applejack!” Rarity cried out. “I... I didn't see you come in!” Licking her lips, Applejack lowered herself to her haunches, smiling as her fore-hooves reached out to Rarity's cantaloupe-sized teats, hooves carefully inspecting the huge orbs. “Well, I don't normally make special night dates with my heifers, Rare,” she cooed softly to the fidgeting white pony, who replied only with soft moans. “Now, just so we understand each other, you're mine. Just like all the other heifers here.” Rarity bit her lip to stop herself from protesting, again beating down her logical mind with the base lust that was flooding through her. “Y-Yes... I'm yours...” she gasped, struggling to form coherent words as Applejack's hooves continued to massage the massive flesh of her orbs. It was beyond anything she'd ever experienced before! Even touching them herself after Luna had left couldn't hold a candle to the warmth flooding through her. “A-anything, Applejack, just... Please...” While Rarity felt a rush from her lover's caress, Applejack was feeling hot and bothered as well. These new teats of Rarity's were way more sensitive than what she used to have. Not only that, but here they were, doing something Applejack had never thought she'd get the chance to do – playing in the barn, the very antithesis of Rarity's natural environment. Still, Applejack wondered, I wonder how far I can take this. Surely, even with Rarity trying to 'sell' Applejack on her new parts, there had to be some limits she wouldn't break. Never one to go halfway, Applejack decided to see just how far she could take Rarity. “Now also, you gotta be a good girl and lemmie breed you with some of these here bulls. You don't mind that, right heifer?” As that last word left her lips, Applejack took hold of one of Rarity's teats with both hooves and began to squeeze, going from the top of the orb down to the bottom. Again, Applejack was amazed at just how soft it was to the touch. They were every bit as pliable as actual udders, which only served to fuel the fire building between Applejack's hind legs. The squeezing of her teat sent shock-waves of pleasure through Rarity's body, both the over-sensitive orbs aching, begging to be touched, to be squeezed and fondled. Half-mad from her lustful daze, Rarity simply nodded and let out a long, throaty moan. “I... aaaaahhhh... I don't mind at all, Applejack,” Rarity groaned between sharp gasps. “A-Anything to be a good c-cow.... Mmmmmmm...” Hearing her prissy little lover debase herself so wantonly sent a shiver down Applejack's spine. It was so rare that Rarity let her hair down, so to speak, and to hear the unicorn in complete submission was music to Applejack's ears. “That's good,” Applejack drawled into Rarity's ear, her heavy accent giving the words just a bit more weight. “Because you're gonna be a right fine cow, I think...” With that, Applejack began to squeeze the two over-sized udders in earnest, using both her fore-hooves to rub the two orbs from the top to the bottom, switching between the two with expert calculation. Not that she expected milk to come out of Rarity, of course, but then again, she was doing much more than simple milking of her mare-friend's giant mammaries. The results of her work was clear. The more Applejack massaged Rarity's teats, the more Rarity squealed in ecstasy, her body stiff as wave after wave of white-hot pleasure surged from the orbs throughout her body, her pussy drenched in love honey from the assault. “Y-Yes, Applejack!” she cried out in wild abandon, moaning out her lust as the farm pony continued to grope the large flesh orbs with the roughness of a no-nonsense farmer. Hearing Rarity squealing, Applejack suddenly found herself wondering if doing this in the middle of the night was the best idea. Already, she could see several cows and bulls stirring in their pens. This would take quite a bit of explaining... Unless the painfully erect bull right across from them woke up, which is what happened. Again, Applejack's eyes lit up as an idea formed in her head. Hard bull plus wet pussy could only equal one thing. “Hello there, Samuel!” Applejack chirped to the bull, “I got me this here new heifer that needs to be broken in. Wanna give her a ride she won't forget?” Samuel was, by all accounts, a giant of a bull, with rippling muscles along his sides and back, and a couple giant horns on his head. The 'horn' between his legs, however, was a sight to behold, more than enough to send any lover to the heights of ecstasy. He was also possessed of a very soft, smooth voice, one that exuded confidence and understanding, especially when Applejack was grinning at him the way she was. “Well,” he said softly, “Don't mind if I do. Do you plan to keep milking her while I breed her?” For a moment, Applejack thought of that. On the one hoof, continuing to massage Rarity's teats like this would surely prove difficult once Samuel got going. However, it would be a shame to stop giving Rarity's orbs the massage they needed just when the mare was so, so close. Having an epiphany, Applejack pulled her hooves back from under Rarity. “H-huh!?” Rarity looked around, surprised at the sudden cessation of pleasure just as she was about to hit climax. “Wh-what's going on?” “What's going on,” Applejack repeated in a thick, forceful drawl, “Is that you're about to be Samuel's cow. Get on your back.” Rarity looked behind her and saw just how large Samuel was. He was nearly as tall as Princess Celestia and far, far thicker and more muscular. Still, seeing Applejack's eyes, so full of love and lust, Rarity knew there was only one answer. “Y-Yes, Applejack.” As Applejack pushed the bucket away, Rarity did as she was told and rolled onto her back, spreading her hind legs and looking up at Samuel. Satisfied with how subive Rarity was, Applejack smiled and walked over to Samuel, leaning up and whispering in his ear. “Thrust your cock in between her teats for a while,” she told him. “I bet that'll drive her wild before you fuck her properly.” Samuel simply grunted, his massive body overshadowing the small mare. His head leaned down and kissed Rarity full on the lips. “Just relax,” he assured her in that suave voice of his. “All the other heifers love my cock.” Rarity shuddered underneath the massive behemoth, equal parts frightened and aroused as its cock throbbed just above her teats and pussy. Expecting immediate penetration, Rarity gasped as the bull's massive cock pushed itself between her teats, forcing the orbs apart as it settled in the valley in between. “Ah!” Rarity gasped with delight, a huge smile forming on her face as she felt jolts of ecstasy. “Oh yes! That feels simply marvelous!” Not wasting any time, Samuel started pumping his hips back and forth, thrusting his massive cock back and forth between Rarity's teats. The pony and bull both grunted and moaned in ecstasy as his cock pushed back and forth between her orbs with wild abandon. By this time, several other cows and bulls had gotten up and, inspired by rarity and Samuel, had started making love to one another. Not that any of that mattered to the ponies in the barn. Applejack was transfixed by the sheer force with which Samuel was pounding Rarity's milk bags, Rarity's hind legs reaching down to squeeze them tighter around the bull's massive cock. Overcome with lust, Applejack slipped a hoof between her hind legs and started rubbing her dripping wet pussy, her moans joining the lustful cacophony that was filling the room. Applejack's eyes were blind to the world around her; all she could see was that massive bull cock pumping back and forth between Rarity's massive udders. She was definitely going to have to talk to Princess Luna about getting a set of her own. Rarity's world was even smaller at the moment, reduced to the simple feeling of having throbbing, pulsating cock throbbing between her teats. She was so close to climaxing, her whole body ached with desire. So close to the apex of pleasure, she felt the cock slipping out from between her teats, leaving Rarity her blinking as she gazed up at the bull. “Wh-what?” she gasped. “D-Don't sto-OOOOOOH!!” Her protests were cut off as the pulsating member thrust itself into her sopping wet twat, burying itself to the hilt inside her. Her eyes widened as she felt the massive tool pumping in and out, throbbing and pulsating around the clenching walls of her pussy, all while Samuel grunted with the exertion of fucking the tight little pony hole. Practically falling over, Applejack rested her head next to Rarity's, licking the fashinista's ear playfully before whispering. “So,” she asked, “y'all like bein' a heifer, do ya?” “Oh yes!” Rarity cried, bucking her hips in time with Samuel's forceful thrusts. “I... I love it, Applejack! Aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh!!” Screwing her eyes shut, Rarity finally felt her much-needed orgasm rushing through her body, her nerves catching fire, her body twitching and shuddering, seemingly in time with the throbbing of her nipples. At that same moment, she felt Samuel pouring thick, hot streams of semen deep inside her. As she groaned in pleasure from her slowly-dying orgasm, Rarity felt something else – Applejack's fore-hooves once more caressing her massive teats. “Y'know,” Applejack said, “when I saw these things on ya for the first time, I gotta admit I thought you'd gone crazy. Turns out, this might be the best idea you've ever had.” With that, Applejack brought her mouth to Rarity's, kissing her deeply and dueling tongues with her as Samuel finally pulled out of Rarity's snatch, his attention drawn to some other horny heifers. Rarity couldn't help but smile as she finally broke off the kiss. “Well, I'll have to admit that I thought being dirty on a farm floor would be far worse than it turned out to be.” She winked playfully at her farmhand lover. “You know, we should do this more often.” “Well,” Applejack quipped, “you are one of my heifers now.” The two mares snuggled and chuckled playfully at that, falling asleep in each other's embrace. --- Dear Princess Luna, Those massive teats you gave my girl Rarity? I want some. Especially if they're that damned sensitive! Your loyal subject, Applejack. PS: Please enjoy this basket of apples as a gift. I'm gonna have me a good ol' time with Rarity from now on! --- Fin.