Spike eventually ran himself back to the dirt path that led to Sweet Apple Acres, hopping over the fence and continuing his brisk walk to the farm, occasionally checking behind himself to make sure he wasn't being followed by a horny Rainbow Dash and Scootaloo. Once he estimated a safe distance between the Pegasus-Bloods he was finally close to the farm, even being able to make out two figures standing near a fence. Once he walked closer, he found the figures to be the farm's residents, Applejack and her younger sister Applebloom, leaning on a fence and casually chatting.

Applejack was already quite well known for her pear-shaped body before the transformation a pair of B-cup breasts, a curvy 33" waist, very wide 40" hips and an imposing height of 6 '3" paired with a rather muscular frame from years of farm work. The rather imposing, almost amazonian, figure made her quite an imposing female, even scaring some men away. After the Elemental effects morphed her body into one designed for lust, breasts grew to a DD cup, her waist shrunk to 31", her hips grew to an impossible 52" with a fat, round apple bottom to boot. While those parts of her body grew she maintained her height of 6' 3" and her well-toned frame. Her 19-year-old sister had grown into a similar body type, having C-cup tits, 29" waist, 36" hips with a growing but none-the-less plump ass and a height of 5'10".

Her sex-drive was affected in a strange way compared to the rest of Ponyville's women. Usually, the girls of Ponyville would ask a guy on a few date before they eventually fucked them, but not Applejack. Between her work at the orchard and hanging out with the girlfriends, she didn't have much time for dates and usually just invited men around to the barn to have a 'roll in the hay'. Applebloom was similar to Scootaloo, always striving to be like her big sister and wanting to please the young boys of Ponyville, but was too shy to actually go further than kisses and hugs.

Another strange change in Applejack's personality was her increase in friendliness. She was quite friendly to Spike before the transformation, but now she was strangely more friendly. Before she often greeted random strangers in the street or struck up conversations with them. Now she is very hands on and personal with friends, or even strangers. Spike often felt awkward around her... Especially when she got extra grabby.

"Applebloom! You can't ask your own sister that kinda stuff! It's super weird." Applejack told her little sister.

"I jus' wanna know why you keep cringing when you sit dow- Oh, hi Spike!" Applebloom called out, waving to the approaching boy. Spike waved back, somehow not noticing a certain blonde cowgirl barrelling towards him.

All the air in Spike's lungs was forced from his throat as Applejack tackled him, knocking him to the ground and forcing his face into her bosom. This was the second time this day when Spike had a faceful of his friend's tits and would most likely not be the last.

"Well howdy, Spike. Me 'n Applebloom were takin' a break from work. Geez, can't you just tell. I'm so darn hot and sweaty." Applejack purred as she rubbed the exposed section of her sweaty breasts across his cheeks and lips. "Why I'm practically wet alllll over~" Applejack said, throwing all the subtlety she had out the window. Spike spluttered against Applejack's tits and managed to push the overly friendly women off of his body.

"Anywho, what are you doing 'round these here parts, sugar?" Applejack asked, standing back up and ruffling the hair of the young man. Now that she wasn't hugging or bee-lining straight towards him, Spike could see her outfit in full. She was wearing a tight orange bikini with cups that barely covered her breasts and an incredible small pair of daisy dukes that was essentially a denim thong. And, of course, her signature brown, leather stetson hat. Applebloom was wearing a similar country garb but with a bit more modesty than Applejack. A red shirt, tied in the front to show off a toned midriff and a less revealing but still provocative pair of daisy dukes. Overall, the girls had a very 'farmer daughter' vibe to them.

"I'm here to pick up some hard cider for Twilight." Spike said as Applejack ran a strong hand up and down his back, wiping the dust from his clothes and appreciating the well-sculpted muscles of the young man.

"Oh yeah. I got them just over yonder." Applejack said, pointing over to a barrel with a crate of Sweet Apple Acre Cider sitting atop it.

"I'll guess I'll get it then..." Spike said, walking over to the crate after Applejack gave him a playful spank on the butt. Spike walked over to the crate and placed it under his arm as the two girls snickered behind him.

"Y'know Spike. I was a lil' confused..." Applejack said while Spike still had his back turned to her. Spike turned around, eager to hear what Applejack had to say. Spike immediately dropped the crate and his jaw as he saw Applejack's position.

"Ah thought ya came here fer this." Applejack said. Applejack had turned away from him, slipped her scant legwear to her ankles, bent over to stick her hefty ass into the air and was pulling one of the thick cheeks aside to give Spike a peek of her wanting pussy and tight asshole. Her head was turned to look at him, giving him a devilish smirk as Applebloom was rolling on the floor laughing.

Spike stuttered a string of nonsense as he stared at the goods between Applejacks cheeks, not quite knowing how to a respond to such a forward request. This had passed the realm of teasing into pure, unadulterated thirst for dick.

"Don't drink too many of them Ciders tonight Spike. We'll need ya at yer best." Applejack commented, slowly turning around.

"Bathroom!" Spike shouted before Applejack could even pull her daisy dukes back up. He picked up the crate and the rest of his supplies before sprinting past the flashing women and her guffawing sister and back into town.

Author's Notes:

Just another one of these chapters of exposition until we can get to the good stuff.

- Lucien Bubblegum