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Applejack's Hyper Heat

By Tankris
Created: 2025-10-13 22:22:10
Expiry: Never

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    The hot Equestrian sun shines high in the sky. It might be the end of summer but the heat refuses to fade. Sweat trickles off your forehead as you wander towards the heavy sounds that echo through Sweet Apple Acres. You're a stallion on a mission. A very sneaky, very lewd mission. There's only one reason you'd even dare sneak onto the Apples' property...one sexy, curvy, irresistible reason.
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    THWACK
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    You follow echo through the trees. Every step brings you closer and closer to your forbidden prize. The hits are too hard for it to be the youngest of the Apple family. They aren't the bone shattering blows of the eldest sibling, either. No, this is a sound you're all too familiar with. The sound of a healthy, strong mare bucking apples from the trees.
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    Each impact grows louder and louder as you creep through the orchard. You duck behind a tree and peek around the trunk to find your prize. Miss Applejack is hard at work harvesting her bounty from the trees she so lovingly cares for. Her orange coat glistens with sweat over her toned, rippling muscles as she pulls a leg back and kicks the tree in front of her.
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    With one swift blow, every apple falls from the tree and into the carefully placed buckets below. Applejack lets out a sigh of relief as she bends down to collect the stragglers from the ground. It's quite a grand sight. At this angle, you get a perfect peek at her amazing rump. Her rear is toned, but holds a grand amount of soft, wobbly fat. It's mind boggling how big her ass is compared to the rest of her slim, muscular body. Whatever her diet is, Applejack sure is a lucky mare to have so much junk in the trunk.
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    Applejack stands up and the size difference is extreme. Her intense workout every day has left her waist slim with a defined six pack for abs, yet her hips and rear flare out to her sides. Even her thighs strain the tight denim shorts hugging her ass. You watch as this pear shaped goddess of muscle removes her hat and does her best to wipe the sweat from her body. She tries her best to shake the sweat from her long, golden mane and tail and you can't help but blush as she pulls up her plaid shirt, revealing more of her sexy, muscular tummy to you.
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    You don't catch the small smile spread on her face. You don't see the apple in her hands until it's too late. “Hey, this ain't no peep show!” Applejack shouts. A jolt runs up your spine as you look up only to see an apple speeding towards your face. It clonks you right between the eyes, sending you into a daze. “Heh, caught y'all again, Anon. Ah swear, how many times are ya gonna stalk me around like this?”
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    “Uh? I....guh...” It's all you can sputter out before you slump to the ground. “S...Sorrrryyyy.” You groan. The world wont stop spinning. Your head is throbbing. A few blinks finally stabilize the world as Applejack steps over you. “Sorry...” You mutter again.
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    “Anon, ah told ya. You gotta stop sneakin' 'round here. Granny don't much like it when people are wanderin' around.” She reached a hand towards you and helped you back to your feet. “She certainly don't like it when she catches ya looking at mah rump all day, neither.”
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    Your face lit up faster than a light bulb. “N-N-N-No! I-I-I-I w-w-would never!”
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    “Suuuurrrre you wasn't” Applejack smirked. There was a pause in her teasing as her eyes darted towards the ground for a moment or two. “....Anon, just how long have you been spyin' on me?”
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    The blush on your face had spread to your entire head at this point. “I...I..Um....just...a few...minutes?”
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    Applejack shook her head. “Not just today....how many days...weeks has it been? Y'all certainly have got a BIG crush on me, don't ya, sugarcube?”
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    There was nothing you could say. Sheer embarrassment had sealed your lips. Your whole body seized up as Applejack placed a hand on your cheek. “Ah thought so....listen, I have a bit of a problem and Ah think you might be just what Ah need.” Applejack placed an apple in your hands and smiled. “Here, eat this and follow me.”
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    Relief flooded your heart. She wasn't going to pound you into a pulp...at least not yet. Your heart was racing as you trailed behind Applejack through the orchard. She was silent for a while until she suddenly turned around. “Hey, don't tell me y'all don't like my gift. Ah told ya to eat that apple, Anon.”
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    You nearly dropped it in surprise. There was no disappointing Applejack. Not in a million years. You made sure to take a big bite out of it and make a show of how tasty it was. “Good boy. Now, follow me and be quiet about it.” You nodded while taking another bite of the apple.
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    Slowly, Applejack lead you through the orchard and towards the big red bard nearby. She took a peek around before turning back to you. A smile flashed on her face as she spotted you taking the last few bites off the gifted apple. “Okay then, sugarcube. Lets get to talkin' shall we?” She opened the barn and pulled you inside so fast, you were sure your arm was going to pop out of the socket.
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    Before you could react, Applejack pinned you to the wall and pressed her lips against yours. You yelped into the kiss as Applejack's strong body easily overpowered you. The taste of her lips, the strong but gentle grip on your body, the smell of her sweat in your nose...it was enough to make you melt to her touch.
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    “Mmmm.” Applejack moaned as she broke away from your lips. “Not bad. Maybe there is somethin' to ya after all, Anon.” She leaned in again and stole another kiss. “Y'all really do like me, don't ya? Why not fillin' this gal in on exactly why you'd spend all day starin' at me work?”
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    “I...Uh....You....You're so beautiful, Applejack. No mare in Ponyville is so muscular...so toned...so powerful.” It was Applejack's turn to blush. “The power of your kicks and your no nonsense attitude. Every part of you is just....incredible.”
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    It was you that initiated the next kiss. Applejack moaned once more as she felt your lips against hers. She was quick to grab your hands and force them around her hips and squish them into her fat, wobbly rear. A small squeeze made her moan even harder, leaving the mare breathless as she ended the kiss.
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    “Ah knew it...Y'all also don't mind my fat flanks.” She teased. “Why don't ya show me just how much ya like it?” Applejack quickly spun around and pinned you to the wall with her ass. She slowly rocked her hips, grinding the tight denim against your crotch. “How's that?”
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    “Guh....” It was all that could escape your throat. Each little movement of Applejack's hips pushed against your growing erection. It was heaven. Your cock twitched harder than usual as Applejack slammed her wobbly rear hard against you. The barn was suddenly getting hot. Scorching hot. It felt like your skin was on fire twice over. “Wha....A-Applejack....I feel like....I'm melting.”
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    “Heh...bout time that thing kicked in.” Applejack smirked. She grabbed your shirt and tore it off. She dropped the scraps to the ground and reached for your pants. “C'mere, you. I wanna see just how potent that growth potion was.” Before you could protest, Applejack had yanked off your belt and let your pants fall to the ground.
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    “Gr...Growth potion?” You looked down in shock to see one hell of a tent blossoming in your underwear. The usually loose garment was pulled tight by your rock hard erection. “Mmmmfff...” You moaned as another twitch saw your cock grow a few inches right before your eyes. Your under wear were so tight, you felt as if they were going to snap at any moment.
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    “Golly....what a nice, fat cock ya got there, Anon. Ah can't wait till it stops growing.” Applejack was drooling as another few inches filled your underwear to the limits. “Those nuts are promising as well. Look at how bloated they are!” Your balls were pretty much hanging out of the sides of your undies. Everything was happening so fast. Another twitch and you experienced true freedom. Your underwear couldn't handle the tension and tore apart, letting your growing cock and fat balls dangle free.
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    “It ain't no secret, sugarcube.” Applejack resumed talking. “The Apple family grows things big around her. “Big family...big apples....big bodies.” She gave her own rear a nice pat.”Ah'll be blunt, Anon. My heat just started today and it has been hell trying to keep myself under control. The actual heat ain't helpin' and if Ah have to be out there one more second without a big, fat cock to satisfy me, Ah'm gonna lose it.”
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    There was no controlling your growth either. As Applejack talked, your dick continued to swell. It was longer than your arm and thicker than a tree trunk. Your balls sloshed hard as they hung down past your knees, filled to the brim with fertile, potent cum. No matter how hard you tried to listen, Applejack's words were a garbled, muffled mess. Your head was empty save for one thought. “Must fuck. Must breed. Must cum.”
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    “Now Ah got just what I need right here.” Applejack licked her lips. She yanked off her shorts and threw away her shirt. “Let AJ take care of that for ya, Anon. Ah know just what we need.” Applejack turned around and pressed her ass against your crotch, moaning as your thick meat slid between her fat cheeks. Even with your new girthy size, Applejack was still too big for you. Her fat ass happily accepted your length and properly hid it all between her plump orange rear.
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    You grabbed her hips and pulled her back as you thrust. The tip of your cock barely slipped free from her ass and kissed the dock of her tail, making you moan and shudder in delight. “Nah-uh. This ain't your rodeo, Anon.” Applejack pulled herself backward and slammed you hard against the barn door. “This is MY treat and Ah'm gonna savor it.”
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    Applejack slowly rocked her hips back and forth. You could feel every inch of her soaked pussy and soft butt hole grinding against your erection. It was enough to unleash a constant drool of pre-cum from the depths of your balls. It trickled down her cheeks and leaked down her ample crack. Applejack tightened the muscles in her rear and laughed. “Oh no, sugarcube. You ain't gonna blow till Ah say you do.”
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    It was like your cock was in a soft, jiggly vice. There was no escape from her strong grip. Applejack continued her movements, milking your cock with each jiggly plap of her ass. All you could do was grit your teeth and groan as the blockage made your balls bloat more and more. It hurt to be so backed up as your balls came closer and closer to touching the ground.
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    “No....more....teasing...” You pleaded. No matter how much you squirmed, thrashed and shook, Applejack's powerful body kept you pinned. She savored the control. Her giggles and smirks taunted you. Even with a monster between your legs, you were still powerless against the muscular mare.
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    “Heh, fine. Ah suppose it's been a bit too long for me as well.” Applejack adjusted herself, pressing her soaked lips against your tip. Y'all better fill me up nice and tight, sugarcube. Anything less and Ah'm kicking ya outta this barn.”
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    Applejack eased herself down, grunting and moaning with every little inch. She savored the sensation of being stretched. She craved the feeling of being so full. The desperate mare refused to stop until her plump thighs were resting against your bloated balls. “G-Good....Y'all are just the perfect size...now lemme adjust and we'll get goin'.”
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    For one brief moment, Applejack let herself relax. Her muscles went slack and her mind went blank as she enjoyed the pleasure of being so stuffed full of cock. It was her one moment of weakness. The one moment you needed. You leaned forward and pushed way from the wall as hard as you could. “Whaaaa!” Applejack yelped as she caught herself on her hands and knees. “Hey! Anon! What in tarnation are ya doooooaoaaaahhhhhhh!!!”
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    You placed your hands on Applejack's hips and began to thrust as hard as you could. Her protests were quickly drowned out with the sweet, intoxicating moans of pleasure. Her fat ass clapped with every thrust, begging to suck you in even deeper. The only muscles that seemed to work anymore of the buff goddess underneath you were her internal muscles doing their best to milk you dry.
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    Pre-cum was leaking out of Applejack like a faucet. You were so backed up. So needy. So desperate. Your skin was on fire as her pussy hugged and milked you hard. There was no stopping you. It was time to finally take what your heart desired for so long. The moans and shouts of bliss from Applejack were the cherry on top. “Anooooon! Oh yesssss! Fuck me! Fuck me harder! Take that big, thick cock and impregnate me with those fat nuts! Do it you horny bastard!”
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    Her cries were all you needed to hear. There was no taking it easy. All that mattered now was turning Applejack into a proper breeding mare. Your thrusts sped up, sending hard ripples through Applejack's plump ass. Her whole body bounced on your dick as you fucked her as hard as you could. Her mane and tail slipped out from her hair ties, sending her hair bouncing and waving free with every powerful push of your hips. Both of you were animals. Nothing more than savage beasts looking to breed.
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    It was time. There was no holding back as your balls tensed up violently. You gripped Applejack as tight as you could and gave one last thrust. A primal shout escaped your lips as your tip kissed her cervix and released a gigantic load of cum deep inside her. You can feel each thick rope of cum rush through your cock and explode into Applejack's pussy. “Yessss! Fill me up!” She cries out.
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    Her eyes widen as her belly begins to bloat and slosh. Every new rush of cum distends her gut more and more. There's no room for any of it to escape. Your thick cock keeps it all plugged up as you continue to empty your balls. “Whuuu...oooh golly....mmmffff.” Applejack bites her bottom lip as her stomach continued to bloat. She gasps as she feels the hay covered floor tickle the crest of her cum filled belly.
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    “Anon....stop! Ah'm...so....full.” Applejack groans in defeat. You give her a bit of a thrust, making sure she can feel how full and tight your balls still are as they slap against her thighs. “Ya....ya better make me pregnant....Ah swear....if not, y'all better believe we are doing this again....” Applejack trails off as another huge load of cum bloats her even bigger.
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    Slowly, your balls deflated to the size of watermelons. The exhaustion of such an act hit you hard, finally forcing you to pull out and sit down as best as you could. Your cock rested snug between her ass cheeks as you lazily coated her fat cheeks, dock and tail with jizz. Your eyes focused on the sight in front of you as you snapped out of your lust, making you gasp in surprise.
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    Applejack was forced to rest on her gigantic, cum filled gut. She was pinned down by the sheer weight of her sloshing, bloated tummy. It pooled over the floor, stretched tight by your savage breeding session. A slow trickle was leaking down her belly and onto the ground but it wasn't quite enough to alleviate Applejack of her mobility problem.
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    “Whew....Can't say Ah didn't enjoy that.” Applejack cooed as she rubbed her tight stomach. She tried her best to turn and look at you. “Sure looks like y'all did as well. C'mere and at least cuddle for goodness sake!”
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    You quickly crawled over to Applejack and did your best to snuggle close. Your cock was pinned between your chest and Applejack's belly, making you both blush. “Thanks again, sugarcube. Ah really, REALLY needed that.”
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    “H-Heh...it's...no problem. Really.” You sputtered. “Um...are you...were you telling the truth about being in heat, though?”
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    “Heck yea I was! No Apple ever tells a lie!” Applejack puffed out her cheeks. “From the look of ya, it seems you certainly enjoy the sight of me with a giant belly.” Applejack teased as she grabbed hold of your cock. “It'll be a wonderful sight, wont it? Me with a big, tight, fertile tummy filled with our foals after the marriage. Y'all will be so proud and probably more horny than a rabbit in a den full of mates.”
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    “W-Wait...marriage?”
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    “Yes, sir! No way am I letting a total hunk like you get away. Ain't this what you wanted anyway, you spyin' pervert? Me all to your horny self?” Applejack gave you a playful punch in the arm...at least you THINK she meant to be playful...
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    “Now come on...Ah better try to get back to work...if Ah can even stand...n you probably need a whole new wardrobe.” Both notions seemed impossible but it really didn't matter. You leaned in and stole one last kiss from your lover before doing your best to help her up.

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