Naptime and Pillows (Applejack, Apple Bloom)


                                            (Note: Story based on https://derpibooru.org/973459 by lucky-jj)


                                            "Yawn!"


                                            Applejack chuckled as she looked over at her sister, "You tired, Apple Bloom?"


                                            The young teen nodded. "Ah guess Ah am."


                                            "Well," the taller blonde patted the pile of hay beside her. "We got all the barrels put up. I say we take a nap."


                                            Apple Bloom grinned, delighted that her usually hard working sister wanted to take such a break. As Applejack laid down, Apple Bloom flopped down at an angle; her head close to her big sister's taught mid-riff.


                                            Wanting to get closer, she wriggled her body until she was resting her head against Applejack's torso. As she lay there, a funny thought occurred to her. Parts of her older sister's body were so hard and muscular, while other parts were incredibly soft and feminine. Especially her big sister's bodacious boobs!


                                            Applejack, for her part, was almost asleep when a curious voice asked, "What's it like havin' those big ol' boobies, Sis?"


                                            Somewhat annoyed at the interruption to her nap, Applejack huffed, "Whadaya mean, what's it like?"


                                            "Do they get in the way? What do they feel like? Do boys like 'em? Is it hard to find clothes that fit? Who's bigger, you or Rarity? Do they feel, you know, good?" She asked this last question with a blush.


                                            "That's a heap lot a questions," Applejack laughed, "I reckon they do get in the way sometimes. I just gotta know which way they're swingin' so I can get out of their way, heh heh. As far as clothes go, you know I get my duds from Barnyard Bargains same as you do. 'Course, I usually get mah tops altered at Rarity's on account of the fact they don't really carry anything fer women my size."


                                            "Is that why you always buy men's shirts?"


                                            "Yup! Drives Rarity crazy too. Also drives her crazy that I'm bigger'n her. I don't just mean height-wise neither!"


                                            "But what do they feel like Sis? Do they feel weird, stickin' out from yer chest like that?"


                                            "I reckon they felt strange when they were first growin' in. I mean, one minute I'm wearing this little trainin' top and the next minute, wham! I'm wearin' this big ol' bra. It was a might uncomfortable."


                                            "Is that why ya don't like wearin' bras?"


                                            "Kinda. But I usually don't wear 'em 'cause I like showin' off and it's hard to do that with most bras made fer boobs mah size."


                                            "Whadaya mean?"


                                            Applejack reached up and grabbed her tremendous tits. Pushing them together inside her skimpy work shirt, she sighed.


                                            "Well, when you got big ol' H-cups like I do, yer selection on bras gets kinda limited. Usually all ya can find is these huge thick bras with a million hooks and straps. Puttin' it on feels like one step down from a full corset. And forget about wearin' somethin' to show off yer cleavage!"


                                            "Gosh, that doesn't sound good at all!"


                                            "Aw, it's not that bad, I guess. Usually if I need to strap the girls down I just throw on two or three sports bras. Generally works out fine."


                                            "So how do they usually feel?"


                                            Applejack thought about it for a few seconds. "Fine, I guess. I mean, they're just like any other part of my body. 'Cept they flop around a lot more. And sometimes they get pretty sensitive."


                                            "Sensitive? How do ya mean?"


                                            Realising that she had walked into a tricky subject, Applejack hemmed and hawed for a minute. Then she looked down at her little sister. The barely pubescent girl was wearing a little tube top under her overalls that showed off her developing chest. They were small, but the older sibling could clearly make out the perky cones that were just starting to jut out there.


                                            Applejack sighed. If Apple Bloom was starting to grow breasts then it was only natural that she would be curious about them.


                                            "Well, here's the thing. When yer boobs get big they'll start ta feel different. I'm guessin' yer nipples are already growin'? Gettin' bigger?"


                                            The girl looked down at her chest and rubbed a hand gently across her front.


                                            "Yeah, and they've turned darker too."


                                            "Yup. Won't be long before they'll start feelin' good whenever ya touch 'em. Heck, they might even feel real good."


                                            "Ooh, what if a boy touches 'em?"


                                            Applejack grinned, "Already thinkin' about boys, huh?" Apple Bloom blushed. "Aw, I'm just teasin'. To answer yer question, yeah, it feels super good when a boy rubs 'em. At least fer me it does."


                                            "Do- do boys like big boobies?" Apple Bloom asked quietly.


                                            Applejack laughed, "Why sure they do! Shoot, any time I want to catch a guy's eye all I have ta do is flash a little cleavage and they just about forget what they're doin'!"


                                            "Wow! That sounds neat. I can't wait ta get mine!"


                                            "Yep," Applejack gave her hooters a good squeeze, "Havin' big ol' tits is pretty great. Now, if yer done with twenty question, howzabout we catch a few winks, ok?"


                                            Both farm girls settled down for their siesta, Applejack leaning back and Apple Bloom snuggling up against the underside of her sister's pillowy bosom.


                                            The gentle rise and fall of those womanly mounds soon lulled the younger girl to sleep and there she dreamt of things to come.


                                            End