An uncountable amount of evergreen trees spread out along the landscape of the Everfree woods. Some were taller than others, some wider. Like people, each tree had its own height, width, and age. Each one was its own unique life form. But also like people, an individual tree can hide in a forest just as well as a man can hide in a crowd, and the individual pine trees simply got lost in the sea of so many others like them.

The mob of evergreens continued to migrate up a hill that grew taller and more inhospitable as it climbed ever upwards. The soil grew coarser and harder until it eventually leveled out into smooth rock that only a few determined weeds survived in. Still the rock continued to stretch ever upwards, forming a lone rocky mountain at the center of the green ocean of pine needles.

There was hardly a single moving, breathing organism in sight, save for the two lone figures scaling the rocky cliffs.

"Watch yer footing here hon," Applejack called down to me. "This footing could barely support my weight. Tread lightly, ya hear?"

"Got it," I answered, trying to find proper footing directly underneath her.

We were both in the process of climbing up a ten-foot wall of rock. Up until this point, we could always find a path to simply walk up the mountain without much difficulty. But, after about five minutes of looking around for an alternate route, we eventually decided that we had to scale a vertical wall for the first time since we started our little expedition.

Me, Applejack, all of her friends, and some of their boyfriends were enjoying a weekend camping trip at the grounds of Camp Everfree. None of the camp counselors were around, much to Twilight's disappointment, so we had to bring our own tents and our own sleeping bags. And we had to come up with some of our own activities, such as mountain climbing.

The nearest climbable mountain was miles away from our campsite, and almost nobody seemed to be interested in coming with. Fluttershy and her boyfriend said that they were going to spend the day bird-watching instead. Pinkie, Rarity and Twilight were outright not interested. Twilight Sparkle, in particular, made up a weak excuse that she needed to "help" Fluttershy's boyfriend make it up to their vantage point, whatever that means. And Rainbow Dash wanted to go, but she didn't want to be a third-wheel. So, she used practically the same excuse as Twilight, saying that she needed to help the guy get back down from their vantage point later.

So, that just left me and Applejack, far away from the others... completely alone. And I was more than alright with that.

"You know," I said. "In hindsight, I probably should have climbed up first. Because, you know, I'm lighter than you. I should be checking to see if it's safe, because if it can't hold my weight, than I'd know that it couldn't hold yours."

"True," Applejack answered. "But think about it the other way. If it can hold my weight, than I know it can hold yours, too."

"Yeah, but also if I fell on top of you, it would probably hurt a lot less than you falling on top of me."

"Fair point," she quipped back. "But yer forgettin' one thing."

"What's that?"

"I won't fall."

I couldn't help but laugh. I wanted to argue that she didn't know that, but I already knew that I'd have an easier time arguing with an angry bull than arguing with Applejack.

Plus, I didn't mind the fact that I could look up at her ass during the entire climb. That was a nice bonus.

Applejack reached the top of the wall and hoisted herself up onto a spacious, flat mesa. "Oh, and there's one more reason why I'm better on top," she smirked.

"Oh, I can think of several reasons why you're great on top," I grinned back, feeling a a slight warmth run through me at the memory. "But please, do tell me one more."

"I'll show ya one more," she answered, now standing up properly on the the surface that was less than a foot above me.

She squatted down really low and reached out her hand. I took her hand in mine, and she reached down and grabbed my wrist with her other arm, as well. Then, she straightened her back and started to stand up, slowly lifting me with her legs. Her powerful muscles effortlessly carried me upwards to meet her, straightening her knees until she was standing upright at her full height. But, I still wasn't up yet. My eyes were at about the same level as her kneecaps as I continued to dangle from her two-handed grip. My feet couldn't even find a spot to stand on as my entire weight was held there by nothing but Applejack. I looked at the rock around her neck and was unsurprised to find it completely dim, without a single hint of any magical glow coming from the stone.

She didn't even use her geode. She didn't need to.

Applejack was an absolute beast of a woman, easily the largest one in her circle of friends in terms of both height and width. Her height was 6' 5", and her width was, well...

She wasn't fat; far from it. Really, there was only one word to describe her physique. Unfortunately, that word has been so played-out and overused it's practically lost all meaning, but it's the only word that works.

Applejack was simply thicc.

She had wide, broad shoulders that made way for a pair of arms that had only a small amount of fat on them; just enough to hide the immensely powerful muscles that I knew was hidden underneath that squishy extra layer. In fact, her entire body was like that. Being raised on a farm her whole life, Applejack never had a shortage of healthy, quality food. She had eaten right her entire life, and the end result was her growing into a tall, strong woman with extra girth to help her through her daily set of chores and duties that would make most people pass out from fatigue.

In addition to giving her a body that was stronger overall, the extra meat on her bones did have one other perk. Because naturally, one of the largest girls in school had a set of extra-large breasts to go with it. Each one of her melons was the size of an actual melon. I had only seen her naked breasts twice before, but they were just as huge as the rest of her well-fed body. They were honestly the biggest tits I had ever seen... Well, outside of a few impossibly-proportioned drawings I've seen online. But Applejack's chest was far from impossible. Her breasts would have looked impossible if they were on a smaller woman, but her huge rack was right at home on her huge chest.

Beyond her chest, the curves of the rest of her torso were practically nonexistent. The ideal hourglass figure that so many women strive for was barely even there. Instead, she had a stomach that was nearly as wide as her chest. And, hidden under the smallest layer of belly fat laid a set of abdominal muscles that could only come from days upon days of manual labor. I once saw her carrying two barrels full of apples, one over each arm, and her back stayed straight as an arrow the entire time. Because the muscles in her stomach could handle any extra weight that you could possibly put on her shoulders. Applejack clearly never cared for having a body that fit the normal standards of womanly beauty. Instead, like Rainbow Dash, her body valued function over form, albeit a different type of function than the fit and athletic Rainbow Dash. Applejack had thick arms, a huge chest, and a lower body with hardly any curves to speak of.

That is, until you get to her legs.

Below her flat, broad stomach was pair of thighs that could scissor a man in half. There were more muscles in her legs than any other part of her massive body. But, like the rest of her figure, her hips had enough fat to hide her muscles, but not enough fat to make her look like she was anywhere close to being overweight.

Again, she wasn't fat. She was thicc.

But despite her having a massively powerful body, she still had a soft and gentle face; youthful and pretty, with a pair of gentle green eyes and just a small handful of freckles spattered on her cheeks. A silky sheet of golden hair flowed down from her uncharacteristically barren head, her familiar stetson having been left in the car for fear of losing it to the high altitude winds. It truly was a marvel how she had the face of a movie star, but from the neck down, she had a truly intimidating figure that was specifically designed to be capable of more hard, physical work than other woman around.

And, her spectacular body came in handy once again as her arms alone lifted me even further upwards and onto the cliff-side to join her. I didn't even need to bend my legs. She lifted my dead weight all the way up the cliff face and set me down gently by her side, without ever using her geode.

"You're so strong," I said affectionately, wrapping my arms around her back and tilting my head upwards to give her a kiss. She happily returned both the kiss and the hug, nearly squeezing the air from my lungs with her powerful arms.

"Ya know, it's funny," Applejack grinned after breaking off the kiss and allowing me to breath again. "Ain't we the exact opposite of... you know, the usual romantic fantasy...? Or do I have that wrong? Don't most guys want to be big and strong, and they want to have a woman that's more weak and fragile by comparison?"

"Yeah," I answered with a laugh. "That's what you always see in the movies, isn't it? But me...?" I grinned. "I love the kind of woman that can kick my ass."

"Ha!" Applejack barked out a laugh. "Well then, ain't you lucky to have me, then?"

"Oh yes," I replied back, kissing her again, slightly longer this time, until she broke the contact once again and went back to business.

"Well, y'all can tell me more about how much ya love me once we've made it to the top. Deal?"

"Until we make it to the top, or until I decide that it's not safe to climb any higher," I reminded her. "But yeah, that sounds like a plan to me."

"I still don't get why I don't get a say in that," she grumbled.

"It's because you're stubborn," I grinned up at her. "If it was your call, we'd either make it to the top, or we would die. There would be no in-between for you."

Applejack frowned, opened her mouth to retort, and then suddenly paused. It took all of my willpower to keep myself from laughing out loud at the look of realization on her face. Deep down, she knew that I was right. Eventually, she just frowned and pushed me away in frustration.

"Alright, smart ass," she pouted adorably. "Why don't you try and find us a way up, then?"

"Maybe I will," I playfully snapped back, before turning away and taking a good look at our surroundings for the first time.

We were standing on a surprisingly wide open platform. The rocky plateau we found ourselves on top of was spacious enough that we could have brought everybody else in the group up here and set up tents if we wanted to. In fact, a previous set of climbers seemed to have already done that once upon a time, as evidenced by the remnants of a small fire pit in the middle of the area. The neat circle of rocks was the only noticeable feature in the otherwise barren landscape.

"Looks like some other climbers took a nice break here," Applejack spoke up behind me.

"Or, they just gave up entirely," I said dejectedly as I studied the rocky wall in front of us with an increasing sense of defeat. Applejack's eyes followed my line of sight and only responded with a low whistle.

It was at least thirty feet tall, and almost completely vertical. There were a couple of small footholds that you could possibly grab on to, but they were too far apart to possibly be useful. Both of us studied the rock wall for a moment, trying to think of some way to get up it, but even somebody as proud and stubborn as Applejack was starting to see that there was absolutely no way we could climb this one without proper equipment; proper equipment that we didn't have.

The fact that we could see the summit from here didn't help matters much. I could have sworn that I heard the winds laughing at us.

"Look at how close we are," I said glumly.

"Yer right," Applejack nodded. "We're almost there."

I looked around at the ends of the wall and saw no way to walk around it. there was absolute no footing on the left side. And on the right side, there was a little bit of footing, but sidling along it would be beyond dangerous, and there seemed to be nothing but vertical climbs along that side of the mountain, as well. There was simply no way to make it up there.

"Well, we still have a pretty good view right here," I said in a comforting tone. Admittedly, I was really only trying to comfort myself, but I once I looked around, I found that it was a really nice view.

Every massive tree in the forest seemed so small from up on our mountain. It was really surreal to be looking down at the canopy of pine needles that hid the ground completely from view, rather than looking up at the treetops that hid the sky completely from view.

"Yeah," Applejack breathed, already starting to feel better. "It is nice."

The two of us just looked around for a while, eyeing the forest that was sitting far beneath us. I was actually looking around to see if I could find Applejack's car, but there was just no way I could possibly spot it through the thick network of trees all around us. But, I did spot at least twenty different birds flying through the trees. It wasn't hard to see them flying around the otherwise still environment below us, especially with a view like this. There was also a small pond that didn't seem to far away, but there was nothing else worth noting in the endless mass of evergreens.

Therefore, it didn't take long for me to get bored of bird-watching.

"So... What do we do now?" I asked.

"I dunno," Applejack shrugged. "I reckon we got about an hour to kill before we need to make it back to the car. Got any ideas on what we can do up here?"

I looked over to her face, which was currently staring out into the horizon, oblivious to my gaze. Her long, golden hair flowed lightly in the wind, but was ultimately held more-or-less in place by the weight of the red band around the end. My eyes trailed down her neck and down the rest of her powerful body. As my gaze wandered down her form, I started to recall more and more vividly just how fantastic it felt when we made love that night under the stars in the apple orchard. I looked at her arms, remembering how they pinned me into the dirt as she had her way with me. I looked to her thighs and remembered how tightly they squeezed me.

The more I stared, the more I felt the deep, burning desire to do it all again.

"I have a few ideas," I said in the most sensual voice I could muster as I wrapped an arm around her shoulders.

Her gaze immediately snapped back to me at my tone of voice, and slowly grinned as my intentions were instantly becoming clear to her. "Well now," she flashed a sultry smile. "Is that how it is?"

"I didn't hear you say 'no,'" I said, pulling myself towards her.

"No you didn't," she purred back to me.

She squeezed me tightly into her body once again and locked her lips around mine. As her tongue playfully wrestled with my own, I felt her grip on my body ease up slightly as she started to pull my shirt up off my body. While she dragged my t-shirt up and off of me, she stepped out of her shoes, as well. I mirrored the gesture, pulling up her shirt and slipping off my own sneakers. Soon, my chest was bare, and hers was as bare as I could make it. I wasn't quite tall enough to pull her shirt completely off of her, especially with her two long arms held high in the air. So, she took the fabric in her own hands and pulled it off completely, tossing it onto the rocky ground.

She leaned into me, slowly pushing me onto my back, my eyes nearly level with her massive breasts that were locked behind a blood-red bra that was dangling her mounds in front of me. I didn't even try to resist her as she bent over, slowly lowering me to the floor until I was flat on my back with her sitting on top of me. She scooted backwards and slowly unzipped my shorts, dragging them all the way down my legs, and tossing them aside. Her hungry grin never looked away from my face as she yanked both of my socks off and crawled back up to me again.

She dug her hand into my boxers, stroking my penis lightly with her fingers. I felt my heart already racing from the brief contact, before she pulled my underwear down my legs and threw them over her bare shoulder. Then, she slowly stood up straight... and then quickly and unceremoniously removed her socks, pants and underpants, leaving only her brassier and her necklace on.

"You look impatient," I managed to say through my excitement.

"You look even more impatient," she smirked back, eyes locking with my very erect penis as she squatted down on top of me. Her nearly naked body actually made me pant with excitement. She pushed me into the ground, pinning me into the rocky surface with two strong arms as she slowly lowered herself onto me, pushing the tip of my dick just past the folds of her lips and inside of her most intimate cavity.

She clenched her powerful thighs together, closing her inner walls around my foreskin with a level of pressure that no other woman could give me. I melted at the wonderful feeling of her powerful vulva closing tightly around my rod. I involuntarily squirmed in her grip as she pushed me further inside of her.

Applejack slowly shoved me in further and further until I felt like I couldn't fit any more of me in there, squeezing her vaginal muscles tightly around me all the while.

"Whaddya say?" Applejack moaned as she pulled me deep inside of her with all of her strength. "Do ya want me to go even harder?"

"H-harder?" I wheezed in-between my frantic panting and moaning. "Can you really go- unnngghh... harder?"

"Yes, I can," she answered simply, as she buried her hands underneath me, gripping my ass tightly as her necklace started to glow.

Suddenly, Applejack's hands pushed my penis in at full speed, but with the strength of two industrial trash compactors. I opened my mouth to scream in shock and pleasure, but no sound came out. Her hands dug almost painfully into my rear, forcing my dick so far inside of her, that I swore I was about to puncture one of her lungs.

I was so deep inside of her... Her hips were nearly bruising mine with how forceful she was being. I felt the bones in my spine start to bend under the incomparable pressure of the supercharged muscles of her arms. But after a short moment, Applejack eased up on the intolerable pressure and pulled me away.

Then, she pulled me right back in.

I once again found myself being squished into her, my body offering absolutely no resistance as I was forced in. I was pushed in as deeply as physically possible, and then even deeper. And once again, she stopped me just at the point where it was almost becoming painful, not because she couldn't push me in any more, but because she didn't want to kill me.

She probably could have shoved my entire body inside of her if she wanted to. She could have shoved my head in there and kept on pushing until my entire body was swallowed up inside of her, and then she could have crushed my entire frame down to the size of a walnut with the power of her vaginal walls.

I brought up both of my arms and tried to push her away, just to give me a little bit more time to catch my breath. But I couldn't move her; not a hair. I felt my adrenaline kicking in as I put all of my strength into trying to push myself away from her death grip, but quickly found that all of my strongest efforts were completely futile. She didn't even notice the fact that I was trying to break free.

At first, it was just instinct. I felt like my life was in danger and I was fighting for my survival. That was why I fought her at first. But the more I fought, the more I failed... The more I realized how completely insignificant my puny struggles were against her infinite physical might...

The more I struggled, the more it turned me on.

I had never imagined that super strength could be sexy before that moment, but a wave of hormones the likes of which I had never felt before raged through me like an out-of-control wildfire as the incalculable forces of Applejack's magically-charged body pressed into me from all sides. I pushed against her even harder, trying even more frantically to get away and getting more and more horny as all of my struggles didn't even make the slightest bit of difference against the gargantuan power of her body.

Suddenly, I was pulled out of her wonderful prison and back into the real world again.

"Are you okay?" Applejack asked with a sudden level of deep concern. "I didn't hurt ya, did I?? Oh please, tell me I didn't hurt ya!"

I was really confused for a moment, before I quickly started to realize what my "struggles" must have looked like from her perspective. I wanted to respond and tell her that everything was fine, but I couldn't do anything except try and catch my breath. I never even realized how light-headed I was starting to get, but the exhaustion from my fight against her suddenly hit me like a train. Applejack just looked on with an increasing sense of worry and guilt as I continued to lay there, panting like a dying racehorse, far too winded to say anything.

"I'm... fine..." I eventually managed to say between gulps of air.

"I'm sorry. I'm so sorry!" Applejack panicked. "I didn't realize I was hurtin' you! I shouldn't have tried that. I should've known better!"

"You weren't hurting me," I assured her. I finally felt like I was starting to get my breathing back under control.

Applejack's mouth dropped in what appeared to be shock. "But... But you were strugglin'! You were trying to push me away with all of yer might!"

"Yes I was," I replied calmly. "And... yeah, I was a little scared at first, but... I swear, the longer you did that to me, the more I started to really, really like it.

Applejack's mouth closed dumbly as she struggled to take in this sudden new information. "But..." she mumbled. "Why were you fightin' to get away?"

"I, well..." I had to pause for a moment, trying to find the right words. "I wasn't struggling because I was trying to get away. Really, it was more like I was struggling because I knew that I couldn't get away. And... I dunno, I guess I really liked the fact that you had so much power over me."

Applejack's confused and concerned expression slowly morphed into one of genuine curiosity as she mulled over my words.

"In fact," I decided. "Leave your magic on and keep going. And don't ever stop what you're doing, no matter how much I fight you, okay?"

I couldn't believe what I was saying; I never understood the appeal of BDSM or any other form of dominance during sex, but something about the way Applejack had compete power over me, without any need for ropes or gags or anything else... I knew that I wanted more, and I wanted it badly.

Applejack started to slowly smile. It was a smile of pure relief that quickly morphed into a smile of pure mischief as she wrapped her almighty arms around my waist once again.

"So, let me get this straight," she said as she effortlessly lifted me off of my feet, standing tall and squeezing me tightly into her impossibly firm body, pushing my face into hers as her hot breath washed over me. She leaned forward slightly and whispered directly into my ear:

"My super strength turns you on, don't it?"

An intense chill ran through every bone in my body as she sensually whispered those words. Until that moment, I was struggling to understand what I was feeling. I wasn't sure what exactly it was about Applejack that was making me hornier than ever, until she outright said it. It felt odd to hear her speak it so bluntly, but as she effortlessly held my 170-pound body in the air as if I were weightless, I simply couldn't deny that the element of honesty had never spoken truer words than she had at that moment.

"It does," I mewled in a surprisingly fragile voice. "Please, Applejack... Have your way with me. I don't care how dangerous it might be... I want you to fuck me like only you can... And I want you to ignore my struggles... I want to know... with every fiber of my being... I want to feel the supernatural, limitless power you have over me...

"I want your all-powerful body to completely and totally ignore all of my pathetic attempts to break free as you do whatever the fuck you want with me."

For a moment, I was worried that I might have scared her away. The intensity and conviction behind my words surprised even me when I said them. But I couldn't take them back, because it was all true. Applejack said nothing in response, but kept that same sensual smile on her face as she lowered me slightly until my eyes were level with her chest. My feet were still off of the ground as she removed her left arm from my back and continued to hold me in place with only one hand.

She started to walk towards the ten-foot cliff that we had scaled a few minutes earlier, effortlessly carrying me with only one arm wrapped around my back, hugging me tightly into her inhumanly powerful body as her left arm reached behind her back and removed her necklace. After the red and orange rock hit the ground with a soft clink, she then removed the last piece of clothing between the two of us, unhooking her red brassiere and letting it slide down between us until it couldn't fall any further past the point where my body was being squished aggressively into hers.

Applejack was now standing over the edge of the cliff and holding me over it, as if she was about to drop me. I would have been scared out of my mind if any other girl was dangling me over a cliff's edge, but I knew now that Applejack would never, ever hurt me. She continued to hold me up in the air with only one arm wrapped around my waist, my face near inches from her massive breasts, finally exposed to me at last. And the were just as magnificent as I remembered them.

"So..." Applejack cooed as she snatched up the bra and tossed it blindly behind her. "How about some sloppy, aggressive super sex...?"

"Oh, fuck yes..." I moaned.

"Alright then. In ya go!"

Applejack's other hand reached around to the back of my head and pressed my face in between her huge, naked breasts. My nose, being forcibly pressed into her skin, drank in her scents; a slight mixture of man-made body wash mixed with the fragrance of the natural lake water that we all bathed in earlier this morning. She started to squeeze her chest inwards, squishing her two mounds together with her upper arms without ever easing up her iron grip on me. Her naked breasts pressed into each side of my head lightly at first, but slowly started to increase in pressure. I tried to break free and reveled in how completely useless my struggles were. No matter how hard I fought, she completely and utterly ignored my efforts. Without any tools, equipment, or even clothes of any kind, Applejack had me pinned by the most powerful force in the universe: Her own naked body.

By this point, the pressure of her breasts around my head was already well past the point of what should have been humanly possible. I could hardly even comprehend what I was feeling; the contact of her naked tits being pressed into each of my cheeks with such an impossible amount of force was one of the most arousing feelings I had ever experienced. They were so soft, my head sank deeper and deeper into the recesses of her womanly pillows, but steadily encountered more and more resistance as the pressure increased even further. I kept struggling to break out, wrestling with all of my might to free myself before the softest part of her body effortlessly crushed the hardest part of mine. I planted both of my arms on her stomach and pushed away as hard as I could, twisting and thrashing around in her grip. Still, her body didn't move a millimeter; she was just too strong. I could hear my blood pounding in my ears and it was getting hard to breath as her huge, naked tits squeezed my skull so tightly that I couldn't move a single muscle in my head.

Then, both of her hands let go of me.

Suddenly, the inhumanly firm grip that both of her hands were exerting on me just went away. I reflexively held my breath for a moment, waiting to fall the whole ten feet down to the hard rock below.

But I didn't fall.

Because Applejack was holding me up in the air with nothing but her tits.

"Oh, fuck me!!" I laughed with delight as my arms and legs dangled limply in the air, my entire body hanging from the point where my head was being firmly anchored into her impossible chest.

I suddenly started to feel a little less submissive as I was overwhelmed with a deep, longing desire to explore more of Applejack's erotic, superhuman body. My hands reached up to her massive breasts and squeezed them tightly. I couldn't even hold them entirely in my hands. They were just too big. But I blindly groped them, finding both of her nipples and digging in with my thumbs, causing Applejack to suck in a sharp breath and clench the muscles in her chest even harder.

I was quickly starting to lose air. The little air that I had inside of her padded prison was growing hot and stale from how long I was trapped in there. But I couldn't bring myself to care as I attacked the strongest breasts in the world, sinking my fingers slightly into the two pillows before contacting the steely under-layer of muscle that was keeping my entire body held aloft without any strain. I knew that if she wanted to, she could probably lift ten of me. With only her boobs.

I was feeling increasingly light-headed and my vision grew dim as I struggled to remain conscious, but I did not ask to be let out. She had complete control over whether I got to breathe or not, and I had already resigned myself to my fate. If Applejack willed it, then I was going to be suffocated in the most erotic way imaginable; knocked unconscious with nothing but the power of her bare breasts.

But then, her hands grabbed tightly onto my body once again, and the grip on my head instantly relaxed as her arms yanked my entire body upwards, shoving my face into hers. I was surprised to find her wearing a deadly serious scowl on her face.

"You have five seconds to catch your breath before I shove you back in," she growled.

Despite having all the air in the world, I somehow found it even harder to breath after she said those words, especially due to the commanding tone that she had spoken them with.

She was fully into it, now. She was abusing her super powers to exercise complete dominance over me, and she knew that I was enjoying every second of it.

I only barely managed to get a couple of shallow breaths in before she announced "Time's up," and shoved my face back into the deep valley of her cleavage and once again squeezed my head with the impossible might of her supertits. I once again reached up and played with her breasts, hardly believing that the softest parts of her body were capable of holding my entire weight so effortlessly as her hands let go of me again.

Suddenly, one of her hands grabbed tightly onto my cock and started to rub it vigorously. My cries of pleasure were completely smothered by her chest as her hand continued to stroke me. While my head was anchored firmly in place, the rest of my body was swinging around wildly as Applejack gave me a hand-job while dangling me over a cliff with her bosom.

She released me from the confines of her chest once again and lifted me up slightly higher, just enough to align my hungry penis with her thirsty clit. Then, with both hands on my ass, she shoved me inside of her again and again and again. She started to walk away from the edge of the cliff, back toward the center of the plateau, pushing me in and out of her repeatedly all the while. My entire body was being thrown around wildly as she fucked me where she stood. My feet never touched the ground as her arms flung me through the air. She used my entire body for her own personal pleasure as effortlessly as an ordinary girl would use a dildo. She just forced myself into her like a toy, over and over again, her limitless strength quickly pushing me to my breaking point as I became lost inside of the body of what might as well have been an all-powerful goddess as far as I was concerned.

She fell backwards, landing hard on the ground as my head bounced harmlessly off of one of her massive breasts. With Applejack now flat on her back and me laying on top of her, she lifted me out of her once again. She actually elevated herself a little bit, keeping her head on the ground as her hips rose slightly into the air along with my entire body that she was so effortlessly holding there. Her inhuman muscles tensed for a moment, as if bracing themselves for their hardest push yet. And sure enough, after that brief pause, she shoved me back into her harder than ever before and viciously bucked her hips, slamming her bare ass into the ground.

CRACK!!

A deafening sound of splitting rock filled the air as the ground shattered beneath her, forming a network of cracks that spider-webbed outward from where all-powerful ass slammed into the rocky surface. Then she lifted both of us up once again, and slammed both of us back down.

CRACK!!

And again.

CRACK!!

CRACK!!

The crack in the mountain turned into a crater, and then a fissure that grew wider and wider with each thrust.

That was what did it. I felt something in me snap as my penis erupted inside of her, causing her intimate hold on my cock to clamp down even tighter, making me see stars as her two arms, each one strong enough to lift an entire parade float, manhandled me like I was an insignificant lower life-form used solely to pleasure her almighty body. My vision turned black from the intensity of cumming inside of the all-powerful woman that was splitting an entire mountain in half with her bare ass. She bucked and thrashed around as she erupted into an orgasm of her own. I would have been thrown into space by the immeasurable power of her hips if it wasn't for the immeasurable power of her hands holding me firmly in place. She nearly gave me whiplash with how she was flailing my body around as her thick, warm juices flowed out of her with the intensity of a high-powered hose.

In order to compensate for the inhumanly tight walls of her love canal, her orgasm was superhumanly strong, too. Her cum flowed right through her, rising rapidly up my dick with a complete disregard for how her pussy lips were pressed firmly around it in a nearly air-tight seal. Still, her cum poured outwards with a staggering amount of pressure. The indescribable feeling of her super-orgasm managed to force one more wad of sperm out of me, firing deep inside of and blending with her own fluids that continued to flow outward until we both ran dry.

As always, we came back down from it all too soon. I wanted to keep going. Even though I had never felt more exhausted in my entire life, I would have wanted nothing more than to spend every moment of my life making love to her. I could have spent my entire existence doing nothing but experiencing the same extreme pleasure again and again.

I was still inside of her; I tried to will myself to give her more. But unfortunately, I had nothing left to give. I went completely limp in her arms as my head flopped onto her bouncy breast once again with a meaty smack.

"Sorry," I automatically once I realized that I had just bashed my skull into one of her more sensitive areas for the second time that day.

"It's fine. I barely even felt it," she replied breathily.

"Of course you didn't," I smiled. "Don't let me fall asleep," I mumbled sleepily as my head sank into her natural womanly pillows. My eyes quickly grew heavy in the aftermath of the most intense experience any woman could ever give. "...Need to... climb back down..."

Without another word, Applejack started to get to her feet and picked me up off the ground yet again, but much gentler this time. I wrapped my arms around her neck as she carried me with only one hand cupped around my bottom. She walked both of us over to where our clothes were strewn around while her free hand picked everything up. Then, still in silence, she tucked the bundle of clothes under her armpit and placed her other arm gently behind my head as she carried me over to the cliff once again.

"Hold on tight," she instructed me.

I did as I was told, wrapping my arms and legs tightly around her. I felt her superhuman muscles tighten in anticipation and then launch both of us into the air as she jumped straight off of the cliff. I wasn't scared; I was too tired to be scared of anything at the moment; too tired to care.

With a slight jolt, Applejack landed on the rocky mountain below, caving in the ground beneath her as the soles of her bare feet effortlessly overpowered the hard rock of the mountain. Before I could even process what had happened, we had both landed safely down at the bottom of the only major obstacle that we had faced during our entire climb.

"Alright, you can relax now," she said gently as she cradled me in her arms like a mother carrying her child. "Y'all go ahead and get some sleep now. I'll carry you back down, and I'll wake ya once we get to the pond where we can wash off, okay?"

"...I love you," I sighed dreamily into her neck. I couldn't think of anything else to say. My vision grew dark as I started to drift off in her soft but unbreakable embrace. A small part of me found it funny how the same woman that had just finished giving the most savage and aggressive sex imaginable was now gingerly holding me in an embrace that was gentle enough to fall asleep in.

Applejack was always kind-hearted and dependable in all things, and I knew that she would do anything for me, and I would do anything for her. I never really thought before about how lucky I was to have her. She was the only woman in the world to have the kind of superhuman strength that everyone else could only dream about, and yet she seemed to have absolutely no complaints about using her one-of-a-kind power to give me everything I could ever want. For any other man on earth, having a girlfriend with super powers was nothing but a fairy tale.

As Applejack's infinitely powerful arms carried me downhill like I was weightless, it started to truly sink in: I have a super girlfriend.

Unlike the fictional superheroines that other guys can only dream about, Applejack was real. She was the only living, breathing woman in the world that can split a mountain in half with her raw, unfathomable strength; the same strength, I had just learned, that could give pleasure to a man with a level of fervor and intensity that nobody else on the planet would ever be able to experience.

Because there was only one girl in the universe with that kind of gift, and she was all mine.

As she began our trek back down the mountain, I started to truly realize how lucky I was to be so close to Applejack and her friends. Really, I think that any man would be lucky to have any one of those girls. Not only are all seven of them genuinely fun and friendly, but each one of them had a powerful magical ability bound to their souls. They were the only seven girls in existence that had the same supernatural abilities that were usually associated with fictional comic books. For many guys, having a girl like that was like the ultimate fantasy, and I was one of the only men alive that was capable of living it.

A small part my mind wondered if the other six of them ever used their own magical powers to pleasure their own lovers, giving all of their men out-of-this-world experiences that no other woman could give them.

Like I said, I knew without a doubt that any man would be lucky to have any one of them.

And, after experiencing the unrivalled pleasure of being fucked senseless by a supremely powerful superwoman... and after seeing Applejack switch from being a sexy, superhuman dominatrix to being a gentle giant that carried my weary body away on the otherworldly might of her own two legs, I idly wondered what higher power I should thank for blessing me with such an incredible woman as I drifted off to sleep in her arms.

If you spot any mistakes, please let me know ASAP so I can correct them for future readers.

Well, I hope you enjoyed my superpower fetish porn. I seriously just came up with this idea one day, made a FimFiction account, and wrote it all down. I don't have any ideas for any other stories; I just really wanted to get this one out there.

On another note, when I published the first chapter of this fic, I said that I was going to post every chapter in order from worst to best, in my own opinion.

In the end, I still stand by the order that I initially chose, more-or-less. I still think that Sunset's chapter is the most lackluster and Applejack's chapter is the hottest one in the entire set.

But now, I'm legitimately wondering... In order from worst to best, how would YOU rate these chapters?

Share your own personal lists in the comments. I'm genuinely curious.