@Background Pony #43F9  
I like it!

Here it is. It is a pre-edited shortfic that’s part of my larger headcannon.
 
The thought of starting a dairy farm with her long-time colt friend Coral Leaf still swirls passionately in the forefront of Apple Bloom’s mind. Every since her breasts started growing rapidly to epic proportions a few weeks ago, she knew that something special has changed her life for the better. Although her cutie mark is nowhere to be seen at the moment, she knew in her heart that once her final form has come about, she will finally achieve her ultimate dream: to be the bustiest of them all.
 
Apple Bloom has learned several things about her bust from the numerous of ‘experimentions’ she has done with Coral Leaf. She has some control over the size of her bosoms by thinking of all the naughty things she can do with to her colt friend. The bigger they are, the more sensitive they are. The amount of and the taste of milk correlates with how potent her orgasms are. Her bust grants her breast enhancement spell which defies physics and any rational explanation how she can could be no matter the size. And most important of all, she enjoys them - bringing her immense pride to her ego and a radiant glee to her countenance.
 
Despite all of this, Apple Bloom knows that she has not yet accomplished her dream to be largest, for as the lore, that every filly and colt knows, goes, the Princesses were once one with their respective realms, Celestia as being the Sun and Luna as being the Moon, each possessing a pair of stellar-sized breasts. After all, they were once part of the Milky Way. Such tales used to make Apple Bloom feel like a little filly but not any more.
 
“Ah am the biggest”, Apple Bloom utters.
 
With that, she concentrates on a singular purpose and begins to grow. The frilly purple bra, hoof-tailored by Rarity to beyond all the cup-sizes known to mares, buckles under the sudden onslaught of her swelling. Although Rarity has magically enchanted the garment to accommodate the strains of Apple Bloom’s busom, it was inevitable that Apple Bloom will outgrow even the best of enchantments. She groans with pleasure as feels her milk ducts expanding to produce more milk, which in turn, enlarges her milk bags. The massive bust forces her to lean forward eventually sweeping her off her hooves.
 
Dangling her hooves in the air, Apple Bloom giggles softly.
 
“More”, Apple Bloom encourages.
 
With that, a single thread of her bra snapped. Then another. And another. And another until a rip forms right under where her cleavage begins. Her areolas enlarge at even the greater pace, assaulting the bra from the front. The areolas budge and bulge against the bra, and yet the frail frilly garment stands its ground.
 
“Not anymore”, Apple Bloom commands.
 
The bra which has taken the shape of her areolas busts right in the centre of where her nipple are. The two centre holes hastily explode the fabric, letting free some of Apple Bloom’s boobies bulging through the gaps. She lets out a sigh of relief and releases any tension she had left in her body. Already high up in the air, the relaxation causes Apple Bloom to roll onto of her squishy pillows. Miraculously, her bra strips are still intact while threads of what is left of her bra still hugs tightly across her areolas.
 
With a smile, Apple Bloom proclaims, “Ah AM the biggest.”

Have you thought of recoloring badgerben’s other AJ posts?

Excellent.  
Now to induce lactation to further growth

much better colors, now do the other ones <_<

@Sexy Ass  
Next week. Just a little bigger, and she’ll be lactating enough to feed all of Nigeria.

When’s this one getting shipped out to Africa?