Aquiring Another Apple's Assests
Applejack walked down the country road, heading towards her home at Sweet Apple Acres.
She was deep in thought as she went, her heart beating like crazy.
Was she really going to go through with this?
She had been thinking about this for so long now.
Ever since she saw her brother painted to look like her when they helped Twilight beat Trixie in a magic duel and free Ponyville from her rule, Applejack couldn’t get the image out of her mind.
She supposed it just had to do with her nature. Sure she pretty much ran Sweet Apple Acres, but she couldn’t do everything her brother could.
His large stallion frame allowed him to pull the plow, pull the large wagon to town and beyond, and much more.
Sure she could buck apples just as good as him, and could take on many a pony or creature that dare to cross her, but she still couldn’t help but wonder what being a stallion would be like. Not a scrawny one either, a big and strong stallion like her brother.
She had let it eat at her for months and months until finally, she couldn’t take not knowing anymore.
She had gone to Zecora and asked her if she could help put her curiosity to bed and the zebra had happily obliged, giving her a potion that would turn her into a stallion for a full day.
She was so excited to get home and give it a try. It was the weekend, and all her work around the farm was done until Monday.
She had plenty of time to take in all of what being a stallion had to offer.
As she made her way to her home, she took careful care to be quiet as to not arouse her family’s suspicions.
Granny Smith had gone to visit Cousin Goldie for the weekend, which meant her and her siblings would be pretty much doing their own things.
Upon getting into the kitchen, she found two notes on the table waiting for her.
One was from Big Mac, informing her he was at Twilight’s castle with Spike and Discord for guy’s night. The other was from Apple Bloom, informing her she’d be spending the night at Sweetie Belle’s with Scootaloo for a sleepover.
Applejack was extra excited now! She had plenty of time to herself to take in her stallion form.
She took the vial out of her saddle bag, setting it on the table and placing her saddle bag back in her room before coming back to the potion and uncorking it.
Zecora had told her take just a swig of the liquid and gulp it down.
She did just that, bringing the vial to her mouth and swallowing it.
It tasted bitter, and stung like bourbon going down, but wasn’t too terrible.
She could see there was a good bit left, enough for probably another swig.
She put her initials on it so nopony else would touch it and stuck it in the fridge.
She then decided to make her way back to the room in case she needed to lie down.
Zecora hadn’t said the changes would be uncomfortable, but she wanted to be careful all the same.
As she made her way into her room, she could feel her body tingling. It started small, with just a weird feeling here and there. It soon spread however and was felt all over her body.
She wasn’t sure the potion was working though until she looked in her dresser’s mirror.
She could see she was now about a foot taller then she had been previously, her head now close to the top of the mirror.
The then felt her legs begin to swell, like air was being added to them. They were becoming thicker, muscles swelling into bulging limbs that looked alien on her petite body that was above them.
This didn’t last long however as her barrel began to expand as well, going from the petite frame of an active mare to the bulging muscles of a strong and beefy stallion.
Applejack was panting, partly from excitement and partly from shock.
She could feel the extra weight her body was gaining and was trying her best to adapt to it quickly so she could look out for the next change.
The changes spread up her neck, her adam’s apple dropping and her neck swelling slightly to accommodate the bigger head that was coming after it.
Applejack closed her eyes and grunted.
Her muzzle was pushing out, going from petite to wide to fit in all the nutrients or junk a stallion could pack it with.
Her eyelashes shorten, opening as she looked at her mane becoming short in some places and longer in others, looking kinda like a choppy mess but somehow looking handsome at the same time.
Last but not least came her hindquarters.
She felt her butt cheeks expanding, more muscle being added to help out her toned legs.
Her tail receded, stopping less than a foot above her ass.
She then felt a tingling in her crotch, and upon looking down could see her clit beginning to push outward.
She watched in awe and pleasure as it surged forward, taking shape into a stallion cock which lengthened and thickened before her eyes. Two large testicles soon followed dropping down and completing her transformation into a full stallion.
She took in her body, mouth slightly agape at the changes she’d just undergone. Even though she’d seen them with her own eyes she still couldn’t believe this new body was hers.
She took a few steps, feeling how she felt on her larger legs.
She felt a bit unsteady with her new height, but nothing unmanageable.
She also noticed her steps on the wood floor were a bit louder from the extra weight.
She couldn’t be sure how much heavier her added muscle mass was, but she could tell it was sizable.
Finally, she turned her attention back to the mirror.
The face of an orange coated stallion greeted her with wide and curious eyes.
It was the same image she’d seen at the magic duel. But now instead of her brother, it really was her, a full on mare turned stallion.
She took in her form, looking at herself from the front, sides, and rear in the mirror.
Her butt caught her attention, a sizeable rear with a pair of delicate feminine folds were seconds ago now hung her two large testicles.
Applejack couldn’t help but be captivated by their presence on her backside.
Sure she’d seen other stallion’s balls before. The fact ponies didn’t wear cloths made them a daily sight.
But viewing them attached to her own body was another thing.
She reached a hoof back and touched one, rubbing her hoof against it to feel its leathery texture.
Doing so felt nice and she rubbed them both a little bit. She could see now why she would catch stallions playing with them on occasion.
As she finished examining her new equipment and went to sit down on her bed to contemplate what to do next, she looked down at herself, looking from her pecks, to her abs to her crotch where she could see her penis partially erect.
She immediately blushed red at the occurrence.
She hadn’t even noticed she had a boner! Now that she did though she couldn’t stop thinking about it.
It felt so foreign to her, an entirely new experience to have a large appendage poking out from her.
She wanted to get rid of it and tried to think of boring things but found her new friend only emerging further, bobbing against her stomach on occasion as blood flowed to it eagerly.
She was starting to see why stallions sometimes walked around trying to conceal their boners now too.
She did notice how it felt nice when her cock brushed against the fur of her stomach.
Maybe rather than ignore the problem, she should fix it.
She laid down in her bed, taking her forelegs and grasping her tool she began to rub.
She was rewarded with the most pleasurable of feelings coursing through her and continued her pace.
She thought about other stallions doing lots of lewd acts that Celestia wouldn’t approve of, but she didn’t care!
This feeling was only getting better by the minute!
Harder and harder she rubbed until finally the flood gates parted and she came, spurtinmg thick strands of thick cum onto her stomach and muzzle.
She panted heavily, bathing in the afterglow of her first male orgasm. It felt so good and satisfying! She would definitely want to do it again before the potion wore off.
She took her hoof and dipped it in her cum, bringing it to her mouth and tasting it.
It was salty and creamy. Not good, but not bad either.
If she ever wanted to give somepony head now she wouldn’t feel too bad swallowing it.
As she caught her breath, she made her way to the bathroom and cleaned herself off with a warm wash cloth, scrubbing her seed from her fur.
As she finished drying off, she noticed her hooves.
They were unshorn like they usually were, but all the stallions she’d seen had them trimmed.
She grabbed some scissors and trimmed them, removing some fur to reveal her cream colored hooves.
When she was finished, she took stock of her work.
She was definitely a real stallion now.
She felt like she had done everything she could do inside the house with her new body and made her way outside.
She grabbed a basket and stuck it under an apple tree.
“Let’s see what these new legs can do!” She thought, kicking her hind legs at the tree only to hear the splintering of wood seconds later.
She looked back to see that while the apples had indeed fallen, the tree had also split right below where she made contact by about a foot.
“Damn.” She thought. “Guess I don’t know my own strength.”
She went to the barn to grab some binding to put the two pieces together again. She didn’t want to risk the tree dying after all.
While in there, she spotted the plow, with Big Mac’s spare yoke lying by it.
After she fixed the tree, she hooked herself up to the plow and pulled it over to an empty field, setting it up and pulling it behind her.
With a bit of effort, she felt the plow moving behind her.
It was still plenty heavy, dragging the blade through the ground, but it was something she’d never been able to do before.
After a few passes, she put the plow away and put the yoke back where it belonged, wiping some sweat from her brow.
This was pretty fun! Being a stallion certainly had some advantages to it.
She then turned her attention toward Ponyville in the distance.
Surely there was plenty of fun a stallion could get up to at night right?
She smiled and ran off toward town, eager to see what kinds of fun she could get up to.
A couple hours later Big Mac made his way down the path the front yard of his home at Sweet Apple Acres.
He had a fun Friday night playing Ogres and Oubliettes with Spike and Discord, but he was getting ready to call it a night.
As he made his way inside to the kitchen, he decided to grab himself a drink.
Looking around in the fridge, he scanned his eyes over the options before locking on to a glass vial with a cork in it marked with Applejack’s initials.
He knew what was probably in it.
It was likely the new variation of cider she’d been working on with a brewer in Appleoosa.
She had been talking about it nonstop for the past month. About how good it was going to taste and sell.
He had actually been getting a little annoyed about it.
Surely she wouldn’t mind if he gave the new flavor a try?
He grabbed the bottle and uncorked it, taking a swig and swallowing it down.
“This is what she’d been bragging about? Kinda bland of you ask me. I can’t even taste any apple in it.” Thought Big Mac as he put the cork back on the bottle, sitting it back on the shelf and closing the fridge.
He would be sure to mention it to Applejack in the morning.
As he headed upstairs he began to feel an odd sensation spreading throughout his body.
He reach a hoof back and rubbed his barrel, expecting it to subside, but it only seemed to grow more.
If this was an effect of the cider, it certainly was pleasantly warming, but not great for a summer blend.
As he went into his room and took of his yoke to get ready for bed, he glanced into his dresser mirror.
He noticed he seemed to have gotten shorter, his head now coming further down the reflection then he was use to.
He looked at his reflection in shock.
Surely his mind was playing tricks on him right?
His attention was then drawn to his legs as they began to shift, becoming slimmer and more petite. He lost his balance and fell, his scrawny legs now unable to hold his thick barrel up anymore.
Big Mac watched in utter amazement as his barrel slimmed down, loosing muscle in seconds to become skinny and small.
Big Mac was sweating with fear as he saw the changes being made to his body. He just wanted it to stop, but it seemed like whatever was happening wasn’t done quite yet tormenting him.
The changes crept up his neck, his adam’s apple receding inward and his neck slimming slightly to match the smaller head that was shrinking with it.
Big Mac’s muzzle came back and shrunk, his large mouth now dainty and more pointed.
His eyelashes became bushy and elegant, while his mane and tail lengthened into a flowingly beautiful look.
He then felt his waist tingle as he looked down and saw his cock and balls receding into his body. In a panic he tried to grab them with his hooves, but they just slipped through them.
He then watched in fascinated horror as in their place a pair of plump and delicate lips of a vagina now rested where his stallionhood was mere moments ago.
Right below it, two breasts expanded and took shape, inflating to an admirable size that would be just noticeable enough from behind for a stallion to admire.
Big Mac screamed in horror, his voice now a fair bit higher.
In just a few minutes he had gone from a stud of a stallion to a masterpiece of a mare!
He was freaking out and needed to get help.
He immediately got to his hooves and ran next store to Applejack’s room, only to find it empty.
“Gotta find Twilight! She can fix me!” Thought Big Mac as he ran as fast as his new body could carry him.
His petite legs ran down the stairs and out the door, darting toward town.
He didn’t even want to think about how he looked right now.
He had a body most mares would do anything to have, further reminded to him as he felt his weighty butt and boobs jiggle with every step.
Stallions may’ve had bigger rumps, but a mare’s curvy thighs and butt made them much more noticeable on thinner frames.
He hoped nopony would see him at this late hour, especially any stallions that may want to talk him up.
He couldn’t worry about that though. He had to find Twilight and have her fix him, his bouncing booty disappearing over the hill and down towards the faintly lit streets of Ponyville.
It was around 3 am when Applejack arrived back at her home.
She had experienced quite a bit in her night out.
She’d gone to a bar and beat all the other stallions at arm wrestling, had a mare come on to her, left the bar, went to a diner and had a big greasy meal without worrying about it going straight to her thighs, gone to a gay club and been fucked in her ass by the biggest and strongest stallion she ever saw, and even tried on some stallion clothes in the clothing district!
Sure she had gotten in a fight with one of the stallion’s she beaten at arm wrestling earlier in the night, but she’d managed to win and knock him out.
She did have a black eye and a bruised arm, but she’d never felt more alive!
She couldn’t wait to see what fun stuff she could get up to tomorrow.
She made her way inside, heading to the bathroom and washing the sweat and bit of blood off her hooves then brushing her teeth.
She was about to reach for a night pad when she realized she didn’t need one in her current state and then went in her room to try and get some rest.
Only problem was, something else was trying to get her attention.
Before she could even lie down she could feel her cock emerging and bobbing against her tummy again.
“Guess I’ll need to tend to you first.” She said as she sat down and began to stroke herself.
She worked slower this time, wanting to savor the feeling her cock was giving her as she stroked it like a pussy cat.
She thought dirty thoughts that drove her closer and closer to orgasm.
She was about to blow her load when she heard her bedroom door fly open.
“Applejack you gotta-!” A red coated mare started to yell.
For a moment both Apple siblings just stared at each other taking in their changed forms.
“What in Celestia is going on?!?” Yelled Big Mac.
“I…wanted to see what being a stallion was like.” Said Applejack nervously.
“So you transformed yourself into one? AJ you know that’s risky.” Said Big Mac, taking a seat beside her.
“I know. I just couldn’t take not knowing. And it was so much fun!” She said in glee.
Big Mac smiled. “Well, I’m glad you enjoyed yourself. I went out trying to fix this and only ended up getting hit on ten times on my way to Twilight’s castle and back.” Said Big Mac in a huff.
“Couldn’t wake her up huh?” Said Applejack.
“Eeyup.” Said Big Mac. “How do you deal with this thing? It’s been driving me crazy all night!” Said Big Mac, rubbing at his vagina with his hoof.
Applejack then noticed a familiar smell in the air, a smell she knew all too well.
“You’re in heat. Only way to take care of that is to breed.” She said with a mischievous smile.
“What? You can’t be serious!” Said Big Mac.
Applejack took Big Mac in her hooves and shifted him toward her.
“Just sit back and relax “sis”, your brother will help you out.” She said as she kissed Big Mac, bringing him down on top of her.
He tired to resist at first, but his body wanted it so badly.
Applejack wrapped him in her strong and caring hooves as they kissed deeper and deeper until they had to come up for air.
Applejack then positioned her still hard stallionhood against her brother’s ample and plush butt, using his vagina’s juices to make sure her cock was nice and lubed up for penetrating.
“This might hurt a bit at first, but I promise you’ll love it.” She whispered in Big Mac’s ear as she put her cock against his vagina and pushed, sliding slowly into him as both Apple siblings moaned in intense pleasure from their incestuous deed.
Both acting on pure instinct, Applejack rammed into Big Mac’s plush rear like a jackhammer while he pushed himself eagerly back to meet the hilt of her crotch.
Both were feeling such intense feelings of pleasure and lust they had never felt before in their lives!
Maybe it was the potion, or the new feelings their opposite gender bodies were giving them, all they knew was they both longed for each jolt of pleasure more than their next panting breath.
As Applejack thrusted her cock into her brother’s butt, she couldn’t help but take in the amount of pleasure his pussy was giving her throbbing member.
For her first time as a stallion in this position, she had to admit it felt pretty darn great! It was like she was feeling a warm and cozy hug around her cock that she never wanted to break from. If it felt this good for her, she couldn’t imagine how Big Mac was feeling!
Below her Big Mac was letting out a loud moan as Applejack increased her pace, her balls slapping against her plump ass made her only hornier for each thrust his sister was making into her virgin pussy.
Applejack was right when she said it would hurt, her new mare bit felt like it was being torn in two, but seconds later the pain gave way to such intense feelings of fullness and lust that she was glad to have being meet by her sister’s big and juicy rod!
Lewd thoughts of what was going on back that filled her mind, as well as the thought of licking it all up when they were done. If Big Mac hadn’t been so horny these thoughts would’ve been so wrong, but his needy and lustful body was making him feel like these were the best things in the world to experience!
Eventually though all good things come to an end and Applejack felt herself reaching her peak. With one last powerful thrust of her stallion hips, she thrusted forward, her cock hilting against Big Mac’s plush cheeks as she came, spurting thick globs of white stallion cum deep inside him. Big Mac came a second later, his mare fluids soaking the two sibling’s crotches in his mare fluids.
As the two panted, trying to regain their breath, applejack eased herself out of her brother’s vagina and cuddled him close wrapping him in her big strong arms.
Big Mac gave in to the embrace, his exhausted body taking refuge in the soft and comforting embrace of his sister’s large stallion body.
Not long after the two fell asleep, both having a long and eventful evening that they would never forget, unlike the bottle of potion that still contained a little bit of the transformative liquid another unsuspecting sibling might want to sample.
