Rarity joined Mac on the bed, looming over him for a kiss on the nose before she worked her head down his neck, across his chest and down to his belly. But her real prize was lower still. After a pause, he found Rarity looking up at him questioningly. It took him a few moments to register that she was asking for permission.

“Ah’m all yours, Rare,” Big Mac said, nodding.

Rarity grinned. “Excellent.” Snaking her head down further, she gave Mac’s stiffening stallionhood a kiss. Mac shuddered in response as Rarity set about coaxing it further with a few licks to the sensitive head.

“Oh Celestia, Rare,” Mac moaned, unable to stop the seminal fluid that dribbled out of the tip. Rarity licked it up appreciatively before moving further down his rapidly-hardening member. She stopped halfway down to play with his median ring, taking it between her lips and applying all sorts of different pressures to it.

Once Rarity felt it could stand on its own, she took a step back to size up what she had to work with in the future. “My, aren’t you quite well-endowed, Mac. Perhaps that Big really does have more than one meaning.” She spared a glance between her own legs before returning her attention to Mac’s. If her eyes were to be trusted, Mac had a good three inches on her in length, and about half an inch in thickness. Just thinking about all she could do with such a fine specimen had her heart pumping.

“But let’s not get ahead of ourselves, shall we?” Rarity said, continuing to lavish kisses and licks to Mac’s massive member. Unsurprisingly, Rarity detected the faint taste of apples on Mac’s flesh, as well as a hint of the scent in the musk it emanated. I suppose it really is true that you are what you eat, Rarity mused, licking Mac’s stallionhood all the way from the base to the tip. She noticed that the head was starting to expand slightly, meaning that her playtime was coming to an end.

On one last whim, Rarity sized up the thickness Mac’s head had achieved. It was a little intimidating, but she felt she could do it. She wrapped her lips around it like an open-mouth kiss, flicking her tongue against the tip as she did so. But before she could get more than the head in her mouth, it flared out, making her wince in pain as a hot, sticky liquid flooded her mouth. She tried to swallow as much as she could, but with Mac’s flare holding her mouth wider than her jaw was comfortable with, most of it dribbled out onto Mac’s thigh.

Rarity gasped once Mac’s member softened enough to fall from her mouth. She rubbed her jaw, wincing. “That will definitely take some getting used to,” she mused.

“Ah didn’t hurt ya, did Ah?” Mac panted.

Rarity shook her head. “I’ll be fine. But it does make me wonder just how much lube we’ll need. I’ll have to ask Lotus for some tips.”

“So she is all sexy!” Big Mac gasped. “Ah knew Ah saw it in ‘er eyes, Ah…”

Rarity giggled as Mac’s head fell back to the pillow, unable to be supported. “Just relax, Mac. Sex talk is just something mares do. It’s nothing out of the ordinary. And speaking of Lotus, I’m afraid I may have ruined a bit of her work.” Rarity lowered her head to Mac’s thigh and set about licking it clean.

Mac moaned lightly at the touch, straining to sit up. “Ah feel like Ah’ve gotta…”

“Return the favor?” Rarity suggested. “Don’t worry about it. Like I said, you’ve done more than enough for tonight. But if you’re really so eager, I’m sure I could make some time tomorrow.”

“But ya didn’t… ya know,” Mac blushed.

Rarity smiled. “I’m more than happy to work for free for my coltfriend. It is a mare’s duty to please her stallion, is it not?”

“Ah love you so much,” Mac mumbled before his eyes flitted closed and sleep overtook him.

Rarity giggled, finishing up her work. This was certainly a taste she could get used to. Retracting her head to inspect her work, she found the fur still matted, but more by saliva now than anything else. She decided it was the best she could do for now. Besides, she could always tempt Mac into another trip to the spa tomorrow. With another giggle, Rarity curled up with her sleeping coltfriend under the covers, giving him a kiss on the cheek before drifting off to sleep.