Rarity heaved herself, and turned over in bed. Bright rays of sunlight cut through the curtains as the magical dressmaker sat up slowly. Rarity stretched out feeling her hand meet her wrist, and she gave a slight squeeze noticing the thickness. As Rarity looked down from her morning stretch, her clearly visible cleavage came into view. Her favourite black bra was literally struggling to hold back her huge bosom, but what bothered her more was the large, rotund tummy sticking out below.

“Oh my stars.” Rarity sighed, giving her tummy a squeeze. “Was that midnight cake really worth it?” She turned and placed her feet on the floor, taking time to stare at her wide thighs.

“How could I let myself go so easily?” She huffed and lifted herself off the bed, giving the mattress relief as she trudged to the bathroom. Eventually, Rarity was able to wake herself up with a relaxing, hot shower. The water cascaded upon her face, running down between her large breasts as she rinsed herself in the large cubicle. She picked up a bottle and lathered herself in shower gel, going carefully around her big boobs. If it was one thing Rarity knew, it was that she was very sensitive. To make matters worse, she had hardly been out since noticing that her pudginess had reached new levels; it had been a while since she’d given herself any sexual relief.

As Rarity’s hands glided around her breasts, she slowly felt tempted to give herself a quickie, but for some reason she just knew she didn’t have the time. Rarity lathered the rest of her body, finding it hard to get around her back, not to mention her rotund backside. A soft brush levitated off the nearest shelf, and Rarity conquered her problem with the simplest use of levitation magic. At long last, Rarity finished her shower, which was shorter than the usual half-hour she’d allow herself to take. Rarity stepped out with style, but a badly placed floor mat gave her the slip, causing her to slam right on her back.

Rarity fell hard, rubbing her head to ease the pain. She got back to her feet, but not without noticing how red-faced she’d gone in the mirror. Thankfully no one was around to see her slip-up. Rarity entered her room and picked out a simple pair of jeans after struggling to clip her bra on. They easily went up her legs, but resistance was quick to show once she raised them to her thighs.

“Oh, come on!” Rarity huffed, yanking the jeans up higher. They used to fit all the time, but now it was a different story for her. Rarity hurriedly slipped on another pair of trousers instead, and despite them not holding in her waist very well, she managed to hold it all together with a long belt. She pulled on a small shirt, which just about managed to go over her boobs, but stopped at her round tummy. Rarity snarled a little, realising it would just have to do. She put her red glasses on, and finished getting ready for the day.

Not far from the Boutique towards the Apple Farm, Applejack was watching over her brother as he shifted crates bundled with apples into the house. Applejack couldn’t wait, knowing Granny Smith would whip up her perfect, signature apple pie. Already Applejack could taste that warm, sugary pastry, and rich, sweet applesauce on her tastebuds. Applejack checked the time, and nearly fell off the fence she was sitting on.

“Tarnation, brother. Don’t ya’ know what time it is!?” Applejack yelled.

“Nope.” Big Mac replied, beads of sweat dripping down his face.

“Shucks, it’s about time ya’ go an’ help Rarity throw away all that scrap material she’s got pent up! Ya’ll arranged for half past one, and it’s nearly quarter past one!” Big Mac froze, unaware that time had snuck past so quickly. “Y’best get on outta here. Maybe she’ll forgive ‘ya if yer fast enough.”

“Eeyup!” He dropped the last crate, and rushed back to the house. Applejack sighed and whistled loudly. Soon enough, Apple Bloom screeched to a halt near her sister.

“Help me with this last crate won’t ya’ sis?” It was a rather big crate, but Apple Bloom was sure she could manage. The two of them lifted the apple crate carefully, and shifted it into the nearby barn, going slower than a turtle stuck in a tar pit. “How in tarnation does he lift these all by himself?” Applejack grunted, as Apple Bloom struggled to bear the load.

Big Mac knew he was late, but it couldn’t be helped. He wasn’t going to present himself to a lady unicorn, much less Rarity, looking all sweaty and dirty. Though as Mac brushed his hair, he felt slight butterflies in his stomach. Rarity was already stunningly beautiful, and being the slightly shy type that he was, Mac found it hard not to think about her. He’d helped her many times in the past, and always admired her gratefulness. She carried a warm vibe around her, as Big Mac put it. He stopped distracting himself and waved goodbye to the Apple Family as he headed towards Carousel Boutique.

Meanwhile, Rarity sat patting her stomach after a satisfying lunch. Licking her lips, she stood up slowly and reached for one of the higher cupboards. Her tummy bulged over a few bottles of wine, almost knocking one off the counter as she used her magic to rearrange them elsewhere. Rarity reached for a pack of strawberry bonbons, and hastily closed the cupboard door. Quickly she popped one into her mouth, closing her eyes to focus on savoring the tastefully sweet, sugary dusting.

Rarity rolled the bonbon around in her mouth, and opened her eyes to look up at the time. The sharp gasp she produced nearly caused her to choke on the candy she was sucking on.

“B-Big Mac, oh my goodness! I forgot!” Rarity scrambled in a hurry as she started to panic. “My scraps, where are they!?” she darted into the back room flipping on a switch to see all the boxes neatly arranged. Rarity gave a sigh of relief, but reminded herself of the time again.

“He should be here! He should have been here by now! It’s twenty-five to!” Rarity had begun to panic, and perhaps she’d enjoyed sucking on her sweet a little too much as it made her think of something else she’d suddenly begun to crave. There was no time for other indulges, however, as Rarity scrambled to the bathroom. “I can’t let him see me like this! Oh, but it’s too late to just suddenly cancel! But I have to get rid of those boxes, they’re just so untidy and in the way!” Rarity brushed strawberry dusting off her top, and checked to see if her makeup was okay. The least she could do was look presentable.

“I’ll just have to show him in as quickly as possible, an- oh!” Rarity jumped upon hearing the doorbell and tried not to fall downstairs as she hurried to the door. She jiggled about as she reached the hallway, and grasped at the door handle, stepping behind the door and opening it slowly. For sure, Big Mac was ready and waiting to help, Rarity was even surprised by how neat and tidy he looked for someone who always worked hard on a farm.

“G-good afternoon Mac, dear.” Rarity answered nervously. “Do come in, this is quite the urgent task!” Mac wasn’t used to seeing Rarity hide behind the door like she was, but he paid no attention to it. What he did pay attention to, however, was her sky blue eyeshade she always wore which complimented her long, dark eyelashes. Mac could easily be hypnotised by those eyes behind her stylish glasses without the need for magic. Mac stepped in, and Rarity quickly moved behind him as she urged him towards the back room upstairs.

“I’ve been closed long enough dear, if I don’t get rid of this mess quickly then we’re going to have a fashion crisis in this town!” Rarity tried not to imagine it for herself as she pushed Big Mac gently upstairs. He knew she needed this place cleaned up, but didn’t think it was such a desperate matter. “So you’ll be fine up here, right? I’ve already told you where everything needs to go outside?” Already Rarity was stepping away, but Big Mac turned around immediately to reply, but before he could he captured Rarity’s figure in his eyes immediately.

Rarity froze nervously, and was already blushing. Even worse, she had forgotten to change her short white top, exposing her plump tummy below, and the belt that was holding her waist together.

“How could I be so stupid!?” Rarity thought, scolding herself for presenting her body to Big Mac this way. Big Mac, however, couldn’t stop ogling Rarity’s chubby, curvy body. His primary focus laid upon her huge breasts, and the outlines of her black bra showing through her shirt faintly. Mac began to feel a strong attraction growing on Rarity’s soft-looking body. A shift in his pants was also giving off signs of his arousal, but Rarity hadn’t noticed. Before she passed out from embarrassment, she quickly fled from the room, heading downstairs.

Big Mac stood in a trance for a while, and his mind began to wander as it was filled with thoughts of Rarity’s buxom figure. He imagined holding her in his hands, feeling her soft flesh squish against him as he held her in a hug. Mac remembered the last time Rarity hugged him when she was less pudgy, and he’d never forget the feel of her big breasts pushing up against his chest. Mac almost grinned as he let his mind fill with a few more thoughts, until a particularly dirty one slipped in which Mac tried to shake from his head upon seeing Rarity rush past the doorway and up the stairwell. He was here to help, not think lewdly about the person he was helping.

Rarity hid away in her room after coming back upstairs. She nervously sucked on another bonbon she’d retrieved from the kitchen, as she sat on the edge of her bed.

“He was j-just looking at me. He must have been so disgusted! How could I show myself like that to him?” Rarity tugged at her small top, blaming that as the cause for her shameful display. She couldn’t tell exactly, but she was sure that Mac had been eyeing her up and down. Not to mention she was sure she could see a lump in his trousers before she had left the room. Rarity began to enjoy her bonbon again, but the sucking sensations were slowly reminding her of the neglect she’d given to her sensitive regions as of late. Rarity stifled a moan as she felt a slight throb between her legs; her urges were starting to grow, and she soon discarded her worries as she spread her legs in a very unladylike manner.

“Oh gosh, I can’t! Not with a guest in the house!” Rarity snapped out of her lustful trance, sitting back on the bed with her legs closed. The second throb, however, hit harder. Rarity had enjoyed her last relieving session with her magic so much, that it soon became the only thing she could think about. Here she thought males had problems controlling their libido, but it was just as bad for the females, if not even worse, as she continued trying to distract herself. “Thank goodness Sweetie Belle is out playing with her friends. I’ll just have to deal with this downstairs! As unladylike as it seems, desperate times call for desperate measures!”

Rarity wiped drool from her mouth, and checked outside her bedroom to make sure that Big Mac wasn’t coming up. Lucky for her the coast was clear, so Rarity darted downstairs as fast as she could. She ended up in the kitchen again, and didn’t even pay any mind to the living room as she closed the kitchen door and threw off her flimsy trousers. It was her house, and Rarity was going to do as she liked; she could worry about cleaning later, this was urgent.

Already her panties had clear juices clinging to them, as Rarity stripped them off as well. She lay belly-up on the sturdy dinner table, spreading her legs again as her horn came to life. Rarity grinned as she formed a long, thick, ghostly pony cock before her eyes.

“Come to mama!” Rarity grinned as she bit her lip, teasing herself by making her sex object rub up and down between her legs. It had been ages since she’d last gotten off, and the abstinence was paying off in double. Rarity took it nice and slow, as she teased herself further with her magic-induced dildo, running circles around herself as she began to fondle herself. Rarity gave her breasts a nice squeeze, and she pressed the magical dildo further against her nethers. Within seconds, Rarity could feel her desperation setting in, more than satisfied with how good she was at teasing herself.

She lustfully spread her thick, swollen labia apart and the dildo inched slowly towards her dripping, waiting entrance. Rarity finished sucking on the bonbon, as she shuffled to the edge of the table while licking her lips as the tip pressed up against her.

It was then that footsteps sounded coming down the stairs, and Rarity nearly fell off the table in shock, stumbling as she tumbled to the ground, struggling to muffle the sound of her fall.

“Nnngh, what does he want now!?” Rarity panicked as she struggled to get up. “Where are my panties?” Rarity bent over and looked under the table for them. She quickly realized how awkward it would be for Big Mac to suddenly walk in, only to be greeted with a huge, white ass in his face, prompting her to pick up the pace. Rarity quickly found her panties and slipped them on, followed by attempting to do the same with her trousers. “Oh Celestia!” Rarity grunted as she tried to squeeze into the pair, succeeding in doing so just as Big Mac knocked and slightly opened the kitchen door.

“Rarity?” He called out, seeing that she was there looking back at him. “I was searchin’ the whole house for ya’. I jus’ wanted to know if you were keeping that box labelled Sweetie Belle’s Toys. I wasn’t jus’ gonna throw that out.”

Rarity hadn’t replied, still in shock about the sudden disturbance now standing in her kitchen doorway. Mac caught sight of the bra exposed underneath her shirt again, blushing a little as he saw it.

“C-Come again, dear? I was miles away.” Rarity shook her head a little, hoping she wasn’t giving away too much about her what he had interrupted.

Big Mac, however, found it rather hard to respond himself. Seeing Rarity like this, and at this size, caused a reaction to stir in his mind. He was still blushing when he saw Rarity clearly notice the bulge in his trousers. “I-I’m sorry.” Mac turned away feeling embarrassed and ashamed.

Surely he couldn’t be getting turned on by her oversized figure. “No, wait.” Rarity spoke softly, she was actually having trouble believing it. “Y-you actually find me attractive? But I’m so fat! What good is there in me being this size!?”

Big Mac blushed harder and took a step back, turning slightly as a means of not only getting ready to leave, but also an attempt at getting her to stop having such a clear view of the bulge his trousers were struggling to contain, but only making it more prominent as a result of him now being turned to the side. “I-I should get back to work.” Before he could take off, however, he felt Rarity’s soft hand on his arm. Big Mac turned to face her, seeing that the beauty of her face had magnified tremendously with her having approached him.

Mac swallowed nervously as Rarity giggled seductively at him after that confidence boost. “So he was eyeing me up!” She thought with a smile. “Do you really think I’m attractive, dear?” She asked him, staring him dead in the eyes.

Mac was down to earth with his honesty, having been raised in just the same manner as Applejack and always being told that it was bad to lie. “W-well, yeah. Rarity, I’ve always found you pretty. And now that you’re bigger, I...”

“Hmm?” Big Mac panicked as Rarity hugged him close to her. Mac was reminded of their last hug when she thanked him, but now her breasts were really pushing up against him. Rarity felt his hard-on press into her as she stared up into his nervous-looking green eyes seductively. “Now that I’m bigger, what, dear?” Rarity stroked Big Mac’s large arm gently, feeling his tense muscle and veins.

“Oh my!” Rarity gasped. Mac had become fully entranced, and rather than speak, she felt his hands do the talking. Rarity could feel Big Mac’s hands groping her backside. She hugged him closer, and Mac felt even more turned on. His boner pushed harder through his trousers and up against Rarity’s crotch, and already she had begun gauging just how big he might be.

“I’m sorry.” Mac panicked after realising what he was doing; her body just felt so soft and warm, not to mention what he could only justify as being ‘tempting’.

“Shh.” Rarity replied, smiling as she pulled Big Mac in for a quick kiss on the lips. “Big Mac, you’re very sweet. And since you appreciate my size so much, I won’t let it go to waste.” Rarity giggled and hugged Mac again, and now he was really grinning. Rarity allowed him to grope her plump rump, enjoying the warmth coming off his body. To hell with magical dildos, she had the real deal right here, and he didn’t seem to mind. In fact, he loved every bit of her.

Rarity turned around for Big Mac, and she lifted her top higher showing off more of her protruding belly. She leaned her back against him, and Big Mac put his arms around Rarity’s big tummy, giving her a sudden squeeze.

“Oooh.” Rarity sounded, as Mac began to fondle her soft, warm belly. He leaned in and kissed her cheek making her giggle.

“You’re so sweet.” Rarity chirped. “You really do appreciate my body, don’t you?”

“You’re big, an’ I love it!” Mac replied. He gave Rarity another squeeze as he felt her wide ass press into him. “You’re so soft an’ warm!” Mac added as he squeezed harder, pressing into her, becoming more and more tempted by her curved beauty, unable to let go of her squishy, soft body.

“I want you.” Big Mac blurted out, suddenly covering his mouth and blushing.

“Oh my.” Rarity smiled, turning back to look at him. “What is it you want, Big Mac?” He struggled to reply, and it become more awkward for him as Rarity took her top completely off. She couldn’t get over how cute he was being with his shyness, despite the horny demon that dwelled within.

“What is it, dear?” Rarity asked as she faced him with her breasts practically spilling out of her tangibly smaller bra. Rarity reached behind her, but it was quite difficult. “Be a dear, Mac and help me out of this silly thing, please?” Big Mac felt his heart skip a beat as he followed obediently, stepping behind Rarity and easily undoing her bra for her. Rarity let it fall to the ground as her huge boobs spilled out, free of the restraining piece apparel.

“Oh!” Rarity gasped again as she felt Big Mac’s large hands cupping her breasts, noticing how much bigger they were compared to his hands. “What happened to shy Big Mac?” Rarity smiled, already Mac was groping her big boobs in his hands. Rarity felt a drop of drool land on the back of her neck as Mac played with her squishy marshmallow mounds. She loved the fact that he was being all shy, but now he couldn’t keep his hands off her. Rarity uttered a loud moan as Big Mac stimulated the sensitive nerves in her big tits.

Rarity could feel her panties go damp, as Big Mac’s persistent erection continued to poke against her wide butt.

“Mac, you’re such a sweetie. How about you let Rarity take care of that big problem of yours?” Big Mac reluctantly let go of Rarity’s huge fun bags. She turned around, kneeled down, and went for his trousers, zipping them down almost immediately. Rarity eyed the huge bulge in his boxers like it was the world’s biggest gem, and she tugged the boxers down slowly.

“Ouch!” Rarity was slightly knocked back, as Mac’s huge length swung right up into her chin. “Dear Celestia, that almost knocked me out. I should have seen that coming… Hm?” Rarity blushed, feeling Big Mac’s hand caringly caress the back of her head, as she returned her focus to the large meat.

“Surely it hurts to walk around with this big thing, darling?” Rarity looked up into Big Mac’s eyes as she stroked him off with both hands. She could feel her pent-up lust swelling up again as she felt his cock throb in her hands. Big Mac flinched from the pleasure, but it only got better as Rarity started kissing his shaft from the base to the tip, giving little licks as she ascended his thick pole.

Eventually she reached the tip, and Rarity forgot all of her manners as she greedily sucked Big Mac’s cock right into her mouth. Mac could feel her soft, thick lips glide over his flesh, as Rarity struggled to get up to his medial ring. She sucked backwards slowly, leaving a fine film of saliva on his shaft. Rarity gasped loudly for air, breathing onto Mac’s tip as she tried to calm down in order to properly pace herself.

Mac’s legs nearly gave in as Rarity resumed servicing him. Her tongue ran along the base of his dick, pressing hard into his flesh as she stimulated him with her oral skills. Rarity felt every throb of Mac’s member as it slid up and down her mouth, passing back and forth between her pursed lips.

“Mmm.” Rarity hummed as Mac’s cock slipped out of her mouth again, giving it another kiss. This time she opened her mouth wide, and forced Mac’s length right down her mouth. Big Mac moaned and felt Rarity gagging on his shaft as she attempted to deepthroat him. Her jaw spread wider as his tip hit the back of her throat, and Rarity put a spell on herself to cancel her gag reflex quickly before it became too problematic. Big Mac could literally feel his dick being swallowed repeatedly, as Rarity continued to make unladylike noises.

Eventually she pulled off of him, leaving trails of saliva on Mac’s thick meat. She looked up to see that the pleasure was getting to him, and he was already having trouble standing up.

“Oh, it gets better, darling.” Rarity grinned. Big Mac’s eyes widened as Rarity grabbed her breasts, before she squished them around his wet dick. Already she’d made 3 quarters of it disappear between her fat jugs, and as she began to rub them up and down Mac’s cock he flinched again from the stimulating pleasure. Rarity was tempted to make him cum already, and have him unload all over her face and huge tits, knowing she would relish in the warmth of him glazing all over her. The constant throbbing between her legs, however, gave her other ideas.

Mac held onto Rarity’s shoulders for support as she continued her heavenly titfuck. She cast another spell and moved her arms away, stroking his strong, toned legs as her breasts levitated up and down his dick by themselves. As Mac continued to watch his member disappear in and out between Rarity’s big tits, he found himself becoming increasingly appreciative of them, particularly of their size. Rarity felt his shaft throbbing hard again, and a clear drip of precum leaked from his tip. Rarity moved quickly to taste it, and licked her lips as Mac continued to moan under the consistent bliss of her continuous pressure.

Rarity gave Mac a tight squeeze with her tits, before pulling off and cancelling the spell she’d place on them. Rarity stood up and hugged Mac close to her as they shared a long, wet kiss with their tongues. She used her magic to drop her trousers, and hugged Big Mac close again, feeling his warm, throbbing pride rubbing against her thigh. Rarity’s panties rode far up her ass, and Mac groped her marshmallow buns some more. They broke the kiss, and Mac gave Rarity’s waist another generous squeeze as she stepped out of her discarded trousers and lifted herself onto the table. She spread her legs for him, giving him a display of her thunder thighs and the small panties hugged tightly around them.

“Go on, dear.” Rarity enticed him with a wiggle of her finger, and she felt her panties being lifted off. Rarity had a plentiful amount of natural juices sticking to her panties and plump labia. Mac stared in awe at the fat, dripping pussy before him, and Rarity had even shaved all but a diamond-shaped tuft of purple pubic hair above; she wanted every part of herself to look fashionable. Big Mac leaned over, and he squeezed Rarity’s tummy some more. She giggled at him as he gave it several kisses before he nuzzled her belly affectionately, feeling the warm softness against his face.

Big Mac stood up, and grinned with delight as he approached Rarity with his dick raring to go. He lined up against her tight, saturated hole and Rarity felt his thick tip prod against her. Without further delay, Mac slowly penetrated Rarity’s dripping cunt. Despite the tightness making entry slow, her natural juices allowed him to slide in easily. Mac let out a huge sigh as he felt Rarity’s tightness squeezing around his large shaft. Juices oozed out of her pussy as he slid further in. Rarity bit her lip in satisfaction as she felt Big Mac enter her, staring at him with lustful desire as she felt her insides being spread apart by his veiny, fat cock.

Mac bottomed out inside Rarity, and she felt him throbbing again inside her.

“Big Mac indeed, darling.” Rarity smiled, licking her lips at the muscular stud before her. Mac started to rock his hips back and forth, and Rarity felt it immediately. His dick glistened with pussy juice as it slid in and out of her narrow passage, squeezing down on his member. Every time Mac thrusted in, he squashed against her soft thighs. Mac began to squeeze and play with Rarity’s big, round tummy, enjoying every inch of her. His thrusting began to speed up, and he panted deeply as Rarity’s petite pussy overwhelmed his senses with pleasure.

Mac stopped playing with Rarity’s tummy, long enough to watch it jiggle about as he slammed into her. Their bodies made loud clapping sounds, as Mac caused ripples to run over Rarity’s fat, soft body.

“Ooh Mac, darling this feels delightful. I can’t help but think you’ll leave me rather stretched out!” Rarity gave another soft moan, and Mac leaned over her body as his hips worked into her rhythmically. Rarity hugged her well-hung partner close to her, and Mac felt his body sink into her soft, warm fat. Rarity’s huge tits jiggled about, only stopping as Big Mac was hugged closer to her chest. They shared another warm kiss, and Mac began to enjoy himself more and more. He just couldn’t stop thrusting with all this warmth and pleasure coming from down below. They licked tongues for a while, only stopping to catch their breath as Mac got back into pace.

“Yes, darling. Give it to me like you mean it!” Rarity grinned. The sensation of his thick dick ravaging her tight, wet, warm pussy nearly sent her over the edge. The table rocked a little as Mac pummeled her repeatedly. He went far back, and his thick dick slid out with a loud pop, drenched from base to tip in Rarity’s fluids. Mac slid himself back inside, going all the way up to his hips in one long, continuous push. He stroked Rarity’s thick thighs, using them for leverage and continuing to put his strength to good, sexual use.

“You’re amazing, I love big mares!” Big Mac moaned again as Rarity’s tight femness seized his third leg within her. He groped her huge boobs again, giving them a good squeeze, and leaned over to suckle on her nipples. Rarity felt a weird, pleasing sensation pass down her chest as Mac’s rough, thick tongue passed over her swollen nipple, flicking it several times. He ended with a slow suck letting her thick nipple slide between his lips as he moved on to the other.

“And here I thought no stallion would even glance at me in this state, who knew I’d bump into someone who had a liking for plus size figures, hmm?” Rarity stroked Big Mac’s hair as he finished off on her other tit. He held her legs down, ramming his thickness harder into her. The table rocked louder, and Rarity’s fat jiggled about. She spread her pussy lips open, desiring to feel more of him inside her.

“Oh Celestia, your dick keeps filling me up Mac. Ooo, pardon my language but it feels amazing!” Mac panted heavily again, allowing his tongue to hang out his mouth. “Mmm, you’re so big, darling!” Big Mac drove in hard, and Rarity jumped a little upon feeling a strong shock resonate from within her. The tip of Mac’s thick meat poked against her cervix unexpectedly. It hurt a little, but Rarity felt more pleasure than pain.

Mac stroked his slick, big dick back and forth some more. He went slowly at first, then suddenly sped up again as he felt a tingling sensation wash down his cock. Eventually he felt Rarity’s pussy convulsing around his dick, and her moans escalated as her sensitive nethers caused her to climax. Rarity squirted all down Mac’s thick cock, and he continued to thrust as the ever-rising pleasure gave way to his own orgasm. He bottomed out, and held his shaft deep inside her as spurts of cum came gushing from his member.

The two of them moaned loudly, and Rarity’s folds continued to massage Mac’s spurting dick until they both came to rest.

“Oh goodness, I let myself go again.” Rarity huffed and puffed. Mac pulled out and a strand of cum stayed connected to his dick and Rarity’s gaping hole. “My, quite pent up weren’t you big boy?” Rarity smiled as she got up.

“We’d better get clean. Come now, darling, there’s plenty of room in the shower!” Rarity felt hot jizz run down her thighs as she ushered Big Mac upstairs. They reached the bathroom, and Rarity got the shower running again, taking her glasses off before turning back towards the shower.

“After you.” Mac gestured. Rarity giggled and stepped in, beckoning Mac to follow. Mac quickly got behind her as the water splashed down on her plump body. She could feel his thick, flaccid member against her wide rump as Mac rubbed Rarity’s big tummy. He just couldn’t keep his hands off her curves. Mac humped Rarity’s backside slightly as she levitated the shower gel towards them. After rinsing the cum off their bodies, Rarity applied the gel to her chest and tummy.

Big Mac set to work lathering her up with his big hands. He massaged the gel into her big, soft breasts, and spent over a minute playing with her belly again. He then sneakily ran his hand between her legs, causing Rarity to moan and lean her big ass into him. Big Mac hugged Rarity closer to her, and already he could feel his member come back to life. Rarity parted her thick legs a little, and felt Mac’s shaft slide up between her thighs. She squeezed them back together, and rubbed Mac’s hands as he showed affection for Rarity’s squishy, chubby figure.

“I’ve never felt so appreciated, darling. You really are sweet, but a demon in the sack.” It was as if Rarity could read his lust for her like a book, then again she didn’t blame Mac. Rarity still had facial beauty after all, and her thick curves were a bonus. The two washed the soapiness off their bodies, and after a little more humping and groping, they got out. Rarity bent over, and purposely pushed her fat butt against Mac’s groin as she got out. Mac followed, and Rarity put her glasses back on as she reached to grab a towel.

“Ooo!” her attention was diverted to Mac’s hands pulling her ass back to him. “Why, you pervert!” Rarity teased. Mac took the initiative, and held Rarity up against the glass wall of the shower cubicle. She faced the panel, and placed both hands on the glass as she pushed her wide rump out for him.

“Now be careful, darling. This glass isn’t cheap to replace!” Already Rarity felt her fat cheeks being spread apart, and she lifted her tail upwards for him, exposing her two tight holes. Already Rarity was dripping wet, and ready to go again. Mac aligned himself and penetrated almost instantly, and as his waist sank into her marshmallow-soft butt he gave a soft moan. Mac pulled back and thrusted again, enjoying the sensation of Rarity’s squishy butt pressed up against his waist. Big Mac held Rarity’s soft waist, and began to thrust vigorously against her.

“Damn.” Big Mac moaned loudly as Rarity’s big tush overwhelmed him. The size difference between them made for a more enjoyable experience for Mac, as he backed in and out of Rarity. The fat, white mare leaned out a bit more, allowing her boobs to press against the glass panel. She rocked back and forth herself, sharing the hard, pleasing work with Big Mac. He watched her jiggling ass ripple with every impact, and he squeezed her waist tight.

“Ooo, at this rate you’ll have me cumming in no time, darling!” Rarity exhaled loud and heavily as Mac furiously dogged her from behind. She stood up a little, and Mac’s hands snaked up her round, chubby body towards her large tits. Rarity felt herself being milked like a cow, as Mac’s big, rough hands took to her tender breasts. Rarity blushed and moaned loudly, as her sensitive body became pleasured even more with Mac’s handiwork. “Sweetie that feels amazing!” Rarity gasped loudly as she felt both hands squeeze her at the same time, and her legs started to feel weak like Mac’s did during the blowjob.

Rarity turned her head a little as Mac’s neared hers, and they shared another slow kiss. Rarity moaned softly into Mac’s mouth, and he ran his thick, muscular tongue over Rarity’s, easily dominating hers. They slowly licked tongues as Mac stroked his hands down to Rarity’s round, plump stomach. Mac grabbed on with both hands, and started fucking her harder. He felt his hands sink into Rarity’s round tummy, and he gave her a good squeeze as he rammed her from behind. Rarity’s natural, big jugs swung back and forth against the glass as the rest of her body rippled from impact.

Pussy juice streamed down Rarity’s thighs, as Mac’s thick tool plunged in and out of her wet, glistening entrance. They shared body warmth as Mac pressed into Rarity’s body, feeling her up even more.

“Surely you must be quite close again, darling, after enjoying my body so much?” Rarity grinned as she felt Mac slam into her again.

“Eeyup. There’s a lot to love, but I can’t handle it all!” Mac smiled as he slowed down and pulled out. He gave Rarity another loving squeeze from behind, causing her to giggle as she stood upright. Rarity used her magic again to create a swing that suspended from seemingly nowhere, to hold her in the air. She licked her lips in the direction of Big Mac as she spread her shaped legs invitingly for him once more.

“Come here, Big Mac and finish mama off!” Big Mac magnetised towards Rarity’s plump figure, and he teased her sensitive clit as he rubbed his dick up between her legs. The thickness of his girth, compared to the width of her hole made him wonder how on earth she managed to take him all. Mac slowly penetrated Rarity again, watching his wide tip disappear deep inside her dripping, wet entrance. Rarity’s petite snatch took in the entire bulk of Mac’s girth, and his veins pulsed as they slid in between. Mac held onto Rarity as she sat upright on the magic-induced swing. They snuggled and kissed again as Mac slowly started pumping away, feeling Rarity’s tummy push against him.

“This is just the relief I needed, he’s just so big! I’d be surprised if he wasn’t famous with the ladies!” Rarity’s dirty thoughts swirled around in her head as Big Mac looked straight at her whilst pounding her to heaven. He poked her cervix again as he rammed deep inside, pushing Rarity’s orgasm closer. Mac felt her soft, squishy boobs forced against his chest as he worked his hips below. Rarity hugged him close around the waist, throwing her head back as she moaned vigorously in time with Big Mac.

“Oh, darling, yes!” Rarity moaned in a slightly posh, yet vulgar tone.

“Almost close!” Big Mac grunted as Rarity’s hungry pussy sucked and slurped loudly on his lubed, thick cock. Rarity felt him throbbing harder inside her, and her clit began to pulse wildly. Rarity’s horn glowed again and Mac felt a deeply pleasing sensation in his balls. As if Rarity’s pussy couldn’t get any tighter, Mac felt it constricting further around his thrusting girth as Rarity controlled her inner muscles with magic.

Rarity continuously elicited horny, high pitched moans as her legs began to go weak, and her muscles below her waist started to convulse. Mac himself kept working it, clenching his teeth until he let out a gruff moan, and pulled out quickly as Rarity’s inner folds began to convulse around his pumping shaft. Drenched in pussy juice, Mac aimed his tip at Rarity’s face, unloading projectile-spunk all over her glasses and mouth. The rest painted her huge tits with a sticky white glaze, and Rarity continued to squirt as spurts of hot seed flew onto her tummy. Rarity leaned back in the swing, as her intense orgasm caused her legs to go slack. She gripped the chains hard as she squirted the last of her fluids, and Mac finished cumming on her pussy lips.

The both of them breathed deeply, trying to catch their breath after another intense orgasm.

“Oh my stars.” Rarity sighed. Mac quickly caught her as her spell wore out, cradling her safely in his arms. Big Mac carried Rarity to her room, laying her gently on the bed. Normally she’d object on account of getting her bed messy, but after that relieving, passionate and raunchy stimulation she couldn’t care less. Rarity finished sampling Mac’s cum off her face, looking up at him with a grin.

“Hmm, maybe this weight isn’t such an issue after all, dear.” Rarity’s spunk-covered tits flopped to their natural position after Rarity squished them a little. “Oh my, we’ll need to take another shower!” Rarity giggled.

“I almost forgot! There’s still some boxes to take out!” Big Mac suddenly worried that he wasn’t being reliable, but Rarity stroked his hand.

“Relax, darling. Now come on, let’s clean up!” After a few minutes, Rarity found her strength and with a hand from Mac, she was back on her feet. He followed close behind unable to help himself yet again.

“Ooo my!” Rarity chirped, feeling his big hands on her soft tummy again. Big Mac smiled back as they headed to the shower again to clean off.

Author's Notes:

There's an Anthro tag now? Sweet!