With each step she took the more nervous Applejack became. The dark green walls of the Changeling hive sent shivers down her spine but it wasn’t going to deter her. It smelled strange, like nothing Applejack had ever smelt before. It lacked the fresh air of the farm and there was a constant buzzing of Changelings moving around the tunnels. At last the Earth pony came to the chamber the guards informed her of. It was large, round with a bowl like feature in the middle. Most surprising however was that there was nopony else here. It was eerily quiet. Applejack looked around the room as she walked towards the center, was this a trap? Applejack ran a hand through her mane, brushing her hat just slightly. Twilight Sparkle was attempting to spread friendship to lands beyond the Alicorn rule and Applejack had been volunteered to deal with the Changelings. She recalled the argument she had with Princess Twilight but reluctantly agreed as she was most suited to the task at hand.  
“Oh wonderful, you’re here,” A familiar voice said with glee.  
“Red Heart?” Applejack said and turned to look at the source of the voice. Indeed, dressed in her normal drab nurse outfit, was nurse Red Heart. Oddly enough though there was a white liquid spattered around her lips.  
“No, not quite… I underestimated what they sent me and thought I should acquire my own,” Red Heart replied.  
“Chrysalis…” Applejack said, she grit her teeth slightly as the words left her lips. Red Heart smirked, cocking her head back and to the left only slightly.  
“The one and only,” She said as she raised her arms to emphasize a sense of self. Green flames licked from her hooves upwards towards her torso as if Red Heart was being consumed. They ate away at the pale figure to reveal the onyx Changeling body, her dart green mane flopped down against her shoulders. The nurse uniform didn’t survive the transformation as it ripped away to Queen Chrysalis’ massive breasts. With a loud ‘flop’ her bosom hit the hive floor, her green nipples perked in excitement.  
“My question to you Applejack,” Chrysalis began, her voice echoing. “Why did you bother with those overalls?”  
“Ah thought it’d be polite,” Applejack honestly replied, her shoulder shrugged a little. A green aura surrounded the buttons on her overalls, tugging at them. Applejack seemed rather surprised and glared at the Queen who replied with a smirk mischievous smirk. Her magic swiftly pulled the buttons forcing them to pop off onto the floor. They rolled briefly before they were lost to the hive. Applejack’s overalls then began to slide off her breasts like a foal down a slide.  
“Oh my~” Queen Chrysalis was rather speechless at what she was about to behold. The Earth pony was massive, the Queen’s mind raced as she stared upon Applejack’s breasts that could be compared to the size of mammoths. She was much larger than the Changeling Queen and presumably like Chrysalis herself, full of milk.  
“So… yer hive’s hungry?” Applejack asked bluntly in an attempt to get Queen Chrysalis to focus again. Chrysalis on the other hand looked over Applejack’s breasts in lust, her emerald eyes dazzled at the thought of how much was in there.  
“Ah thought ya’ll ate love… why need milk?” Applejack said but much louder than before as it was clear Chrysalis wasn’t going to answer her first question.  
“Y-yes! We do but milk is a substitute. Think of it as love being apples while milk is hay,” Queen Chrysalis explained after realizing her was being addressed. Once more her horn began glowing with a menacing sickly green aura but this time its energy focused around one of Applejack’s brown nipples. Her magic tugged at Applejack’s nipple, gently massaging the teat for its nectar. Applejack withheld her moans but it certainly felt good, much better than Big Mac’s hands. Her areola tingled sending a shiver up her spine. Applejack closed one eye while her hand went to rub her excited breast.  
“Mmm…” Chrysalis whispered to no one in particular. She had gone over to Applejack’s other breast placing her lips on the nipple’s center. Her tongue began working its own magic, tickling the tip of the Earth pony’s nipple. At long last Applejack released a blissful moan, the signal for the gates to open. At first her bust only began to leak a little milk but as Chrysalis worked her magic the trickle became a steady stream.  
Chrysalis was unable to hold her own, seeing the Earth pony producing so much milk made her own mammaries kick into gear. As if it was a competition Chrysalis’ nipples exploded with milk to match what Applejack was producing. The two of them were steadily filling the room with milk although Chrysalis was certainly helping herself to Applejack’s milk. Her milk sprayed outwards, splashing over Chrysalis’ face and dripping upon the Queen’s body. Chrysalis continued to feast on Applejack’s milk, drinking more than her fair share of milk.  
“Do we have peace?” Applejack managed to get out between her moans of pure ecstasy. She was barely able to recall why she was here to begin with even as the euphoria peaked. Queen Chrysalis seemed to ignore Applejack in favor of dining on sweet Earth pony milk! Applejack wasn’t able to hold herself back, she was spilling gallons of milk out of her tremendous bosom. Her mind focused on the pleasure she was feeling, rarely did she consider her gigantic tits a blessing but now, in this moment, they were the greatest thing ever. Milk poured out of her tits, gallons by each passing second! The only thing she could think of was how good it felt. She wanted to be milked, no, she NEEDED to be milked. The simple bliss of her sweet liquid flowing out of her full bosoms. The sensation of the liquid passing out of her ducts, splashing into the pool of milk she’d created.  
“I hope you know that I’m going to empty you. It’s part of our agreement,” Chrysalis said. She poked her head up to looked at Applejack, her face was dripping with white milk. Applejack didn’t hear Chrysalis her body pulsed with a pleasurable heat as her milk began to come out in pulses. Chrysalis smirked knowing she had Applejack as puddy in her hand. She had her filled; for now and she shouted into the hive.  
“COME MY CHILDREN! FEED!” Chrysalis’ voice reached the deepest corners of her hive. The sound of Changeling wings beating against the stale air growing louder by the second. In an instant there was at least three dozen Changelings slurping and gulping at the pool of milk Applejack and Chrysalis had created. Applejack’s breasts continued to pump out milk, a promise of good things to come.