Big Mac's Harem
by RarestRarity1779
First published
Big Mac is friends with the Mane Six, but as time progresses could it mean something more than friendship? Could he be in a relationship with all of them at the same time and not know it or... vice versa?
Big Mac is a quiet and sweet stallion. Having these two traits is rare among stallions any more and some may even say that it draws the mares in. Could it all be some sort of elaborate ruse though? Perhaps there's more to Big Mac than meets the eye. Could he be a liar? A common pimp? A cheater? So it may be that Big Mac is having a harem, but is he keeping it from his friends? Do any of the mares actually know what they've gotten themselves into? Read on to find out more!
For H.T.C. A true friend.
Chapter 1
It had been a long, long day for all of the ponies in Ponyville. Spring was just around the corner and with the end of the day came the end of the Winter Wrap Up celebration. However, nopony ached and hurt more than the ponies over at Sweet Apple Acres. Yes, it was an Apple Family tradition that they be the first up and the last to go down for Winter Wrap Up. Over at the farmstead, Granny Smith, Applejack, and Applebloom had all retired for the night, tuckered out from the day’s tasks. Big McIntosh on the other hand, as was typical for him, was up much later into the night.
Big McIntosh was a working stallion. It just felt alien of him not to work, so he would be up early in the morning and not go to bed until late at night. Everypony always told him that it wasn’t healthy for him, but he didn’t really care. He firmly believed that a stallion always had duties to fulfill and that it was his sole duty to perform them, and with the female population of Ponyville outnumbering the male population nearly four to one, he felt that that was true more than ever. It was a nobility factor for him, more or less. Big McIntosh, like other male members of the Apple Family, was raised with the mindset that he should always do the work ahead of a mare. This belief was common, and some might say natural, throughout all of Equestria but especially so in the small towns like Ponyville; Big McIntosh certainly clung to it too.
Whenever Applejack should be seen by him pulling her weight around the farm, Big McIntosh would insist that he do it for her, albeit in his own simplistic approach. Of course though, Applejack would refuse and carry about her business. Though very sweet of her brother to be offering to do her work for her, Applejack was a working mare and there was no way that she would just put everything down and let her brother do all of the heavy lifting. “That ain’t how a family works,” she would always tell him, almost every time he offered to do her work for her.
Big McIntosh recalled on these truths on and off in his head as he patrolled around the barnyard and looked for things that needed to be done. Weariness was starting to set in on him, but he just couldn’t cut and quit now when the farm needed him. He silently walked over to a rope which he saw laying in the dirt and picked it up with his muzzle and walked it over to the hanger on the side of the barn where he then placed it neatly. Sometimes Big McIntosh felt like he carried the whole weight and the whole livelihood of the family and the barnyard on his shoulders, but he didn’t really mind. He knew that somepony had to do it. True, the farm worked best when it was a family affair, but then again, Big McIntosh worked best when he was alone. A hard worker indeed, sometimes so hard-working in fact that he would go to bed leaving the others with nothing to do the next day. Everypony always knew it was Big McIntosh, but nothing was ever said.
Tonight though, he thought that it might be OK if he was a little lazy. For him, that meant going to bed at ten past midnight. Big McIntosh walked up to the farmhouse and entered into the kitchen where he tried to creep up to his room as quietly as he could; not an easy task for a stallion of his stature. Somehow though, Big McIntosh finally ascended the old creaky steps without waking the other Apple Family members and walked down the hallway towards his room as silently as he could. When inside, he dropped his great heavy work collar on the ground and then fell down into his bed with a heavy plop that sent creaks running through the bed and the floor which it sat upon.
For some time, Big McIntosh lay awake. He tossed and he turned but he could never seem to get comfortable. Eventually though, he got himself in just the right spot and was able to settle in. Still though, he lay awake and stared out of his window up to the moon in the sky. It was full tonight and truly was a beautiful sight. He thought about how he loved the moon because he could look at it over and over again for as long as he wanted to and admire its beauty whereas he could never do something like that with the sun. Soon though, his weariness began to actually overpower him so he leaned up and pulled the curtains closed, shrouding the room in darkness. After that, and after one measly yawn, Big McIntosh closed his eyes and was out like a light.
Chapter 2
The next morning, as usual, the Apple Family was up bright and early. Unusually enough though, Applejack was the last of them up. She had been feeling rather irritable the past few days and just wanted to lay down and rest. She was strong though, and she knew that she couldn’t do such a thing because she was an integral part of the farm. Most of the time when she was in heat she could handle it really well. Other times though… not so much; this was one of those times. By the time Applejack was down the stairs and into the kitchen, she saw that the house was already deserted and knew that the rest of the family must be out working.
Her plate of breakfast was sitting on the table and upon seeing it decided that she had better hurry up and eat and get out before Granny Smith came in and got on her case. It had gotten cold while sitting, but Applejack decided that it would be too time consuming to heat up, so she just ate it cold, making her all the more irritable. She mumbled under her breath and grabbed her hat off of the table rather aggressively and then placed it on her head in the very same fashion. She walked out of the kitchen door and let it close with a slam.
For the past two days she had been bucking apples over in the east orchard. It was the earliest orchard and had been on the farm’s location for nearly two hundred years. Plus, along with being the oldest of the orchards, it was also one of the sturdiest. The years and conditions had hardened the trees, and sometimes even Applejack’s hardest kick would only barely rustle the leaves. Rather dreading the task before her, Applejack walked to outer edge of the orchard and pulled one of the baskets over there with her. Once there, she placed the basket beneath a tree and took a deep breath as she eyed the trees before her and braced herself for the task to come. The east orchard was difficult in that she just couldn’t go from tree to tree to tree as quickly as possible, but rather she would have to focus her time on one tree and try to get as many apples off of it as possible. It wasn’t all bad though, because apples from the east orchard were the biggest, ripest, and best tasting apples in all of Sweet Apple Acres. Still though, it was some task.
All ready to go, Applejack backed away from the tree and then took off into a sprint, and at just the right moment, she whipped her body around gave the tree a hard kick. Much to her surprise, some apples fell from the tree above her and landed in the basket. “Alright Applejack,” she mumbled to herself, “let’s see if ya’ll can do that again.” Applejack backed away from the tree once more and prepared herself to sprint forward once more. Again, she took a deep breath and then took off running; she bucked the tree again and saw some more apples fall down into the basket, completely covering the bottom of it. “Maybe this won’t be so hard after all,” Applejack thought aloud as she smiled to herself.
Surely enough, Applejack was able to tackle the trees without a hitch. She filled up basket after basket and stopped only to swap baskets as Big McIntosh hauled the full ones away. However, the further she progressed, the harder she found the task to be. She didn’t know if it was because she was becoming exhausted or because she was getting into the older trees, but whatever it was it made her so angry. She kicked and she kicked, but no matter how hard she just couldn’t seem to get a single apple to fall into the basket.
Little did she know, across the barnyard Big McIntosh was watching her all while holding back a chuckle. He couldn’t help but feel sorry for her, but then he had to laugh at the fact that she was getting so angry at something so simple. After one more unsuccessful buck, Applejack cursed rather loudly and flung her hat down onto the ground. She grew huffy and began to feel like giving up when Big McIntosh came over to her. “You need some help there AJ?” he asked with his deep voice. He smiled at her.
“Go away Big McIntosh,” Applejack said as she turned away from him and picked up her hat, “Don’t ya’ll worry about me. I’ve got everything under control.” She was determined to prove herself and show off her determination for him, so she backed away from the tree she was working with, prepared to give it her all. Big McIntosh only watched, hiding a knowing smirk, as Applejack took off sprinting harder than she ever had and then turned to kick the tree with all of her might. Panting, Applejack turned around and looked at the tree with a smile of accomplishment on her face. Her eyes grew wide though, and her smile turned to a surprised gape when she saw only a single apple fall down into the basket.
“Eeyup,” Big McIntosh said, “Everthing’s under control over here,” he said.
Applejack only huffed at his comment, but then she sighed. “Ya got me brother,” she said and looked up at him, “I do need your help. Ain’t no way I can do all of these on my own.”
In the midst of listening to her, Big McIntosh glanced behind her up towards the house and saw that Granny Smith and Applebloom were heading back to the house for a break. Glad to take up the work, Big McIntosh smiled at her and said, “Go get some cold apple cider. I’ll finish up here.”
“Now I can’t let you do that Big Mac…” Applejack started, but was soon cut off by her brother.
“Go rest sis,” he told her, “you deserve it.”
As much as she didn’t want to, and as much as it felt like abandoning her brother and the farm itself, the idea of rest sounded so tantalizing to Applejack. Besides, maybe he was right. Applejack had busted her rump all today, and all yesterday overtime at Winter Wrap Up so maybe she did deserve a little rest. “Well shucks Big Mac... if you’re sure…” she said rather nervously. He said nothing in response but instead waved her off. “Thanks big brother,” Applejack continued and then she smiled, “You’re a real champ, you know that?”
Big McIntosh smiled and agreed with her comment and then watched as his sister ran off towards the house. Once alone, he scaled up what was left to be done. He saw that it would be no easy task, but was sure that it was manageable. He decided first that it would be best to go ahead and finish up with the tree that Applejack had started on. He circled around the tree and scaled it up. Old and sturdy he determined the tree to be; even for him it might prove difficult. He stopped circling around the tree and knocked on it a few times with his great hoof. Just as he suspected, it was solid almost rock-hard all the way through and thus it would absorb even the hardest of kicks. “Hm…” he hummed aloud and circled around just one more time. He stopped nearly halfway around though and backed up just a little bit. There appeared to be a dead spot on the tree and if he was correct he might be able to kick that and have nothing to stop the vibrations from rocking the apples free. He kicked it lightly with his hooves to test the hollowness and decided that that would be his kick spot.
Without even backing up, he flipped around and issued a hard and swift kick to the spot. Surely enough, apples of all shapes and sizes started to fall from the branches above him. Only some landed in the baskets placed beneath while the majority of them landed on the ground. No matter, he would just pick them up and put them in there. As he did so, Big McIntosh couldn’t help but chuckle at how many ponies felt pity for him working so hard. Something they didn’t understand though is that something that might take Applejack one hour to do he can do in just a few minutes. His great size truly was an advantage for him.
So Big Mac continued to buck the apples from the trees and then gather the ones that didn’t land in the baskets. Whenever he would fill a basket he would push it off to the cart, and when there were at least four baskets there he would load them up and take them to the barn, unload them, and then come back for more, all by himself. To him it seemed like a long process, but that might have been because he enjoyed it so much and he seemed to have lost track of the time, for when he was all finished and when the other members of the Apple Family came out he was confused to see looks of surprise on their faces.
“Shucks Big McIntosh!” his littlest sister, Applebloom, said, “You cleared out that whole orchard in just a few minutes. Wow!”
“Eeyup,” Big McIntosh replied in his simplistic way, smiled at her, and then turned to admire his handiwork.
“Gosh,” Applebloom continued, “I wanna be just like you one day.” She skipped off after that, leaving Big McIntosh feeling warm inside. Even though he never really expected to be complimented by anypony on his work, it was still nice to hear one. Not only did it make him feel happy, but it proved to him that he was loved and that’s all that mattered to him.
Chapter 3
Later that evening the full moon had risen and things finally began to slow down on the farm. It had been one of the more tedious days of work but again it was conquered by the Apple Family. As usual, Big McIntosh was up into the night when all of the other ponies had retired for the night. There wasn’t anything to do tonight, so he retreated to one of his most favorite spots on the farm and settled there to pursue one of his most favorite hobbies: reading. Some night when he hadn’t much or anything to do, Big McIntosh would sit up in the barn and lose himself in an adventure book or let his heart be warmed by a romance novel. Though slow with words at first, he was proud to say that he was entirely self-taught and could fly through books (though he preferred to read slowly and soak it all in).
He would die of embarrassment if anypony, especially Applejack or one of her friends found out. It wasn’t them having the knowledge of him reading that bothered him, but it was the content of the books that did. Just now, Big McIntosh was flipping through a passionate romance novel; it was sweet and yet arousing at the same time. Interestingly enough, the book had started out rather boringly and Big McIntosh honestly felt as though he might not like it. However, as he progressed through it, things only seemed to get better and better. First, there was the chance meeting between the two lovers, and then there was the build-up of a friendship which then led to a passionate one night stand and then on to a dangerous forbidden love which again seemed to be leading up to another passionate night for the two lovers.
Just as he turned the page though, Big McIntosh was forced to slam the book closed and throw it under a stack of hay with his other tomes. A sound startled him and Big Mac quickly jumped up and tried to make it look as though he was doing something, anything else. He stopped when he heard a familiar voice say, “What're ya so jumpy for?” He turned to see his sister, Applejack, with a smirk on her face. In his usual manner, especially when she picked on him, Big Mac ignored her and started to tinker with some of the ropes and small machines hanging on the wall. Again though, he stopped when he felt something touch his side. He looked slightly down and back to see Applejack leaned on his side, smiling now. “Oh, ya know I'm only foolin'.”
Big Mac smiled back to let her know that he knew she was only messing with him and then went back to messing with the items on the wall, still trying to make it look as though he had nothing to hide. Once more though, he was forced to stop, but this time by an unexpected hug from his sister; it was so spontaneous and so tight that it totally took him by surprise. However he, as any brother would do, slowly wrapped his foreleg around her and then lowered his head so that it would be closer to hers, embracing her back. In the midst of it though, when he opened his eyes, he noticed that she was wearing a saddle. It was absolutely beautiful, light brown leather with green stitching. He felt it odd that she was wearing a saddle, especially at night and here on the farm. Applejack never wore a saddle unless she was going to some fancy place or to some special event with her friends, and even then she always seemed peeved to wear one. Regardless though, he couldn't help but notice how nicely it contoured her body and how beautiful it made her.
He quickly looked away though when he felt her start to pull away from him; he didn't want her notice that he'd been staring. When she backed away from him though, her eyes met his and that, coupled with the unexpected hug, just made things too awkward for the gentle stallion. With a shaky hoof Big McIntosh went back to fiddling with the things on the wall, tried to anyway. Once more, Applejack stopped him, this time by saying, “I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Ya don't have to be nervous brother.” She smiled at him and then gave him some seconds to calm down. Afterwards though, her whole demeanor changed and her eyebrows relocated in a sexy way, her eyelashes batted, and a rather sensual smile spread across her face. She walked slowly closer to him and said, “You know I appreciate you Big McIntosh. You know I do. You know how big and strong and...” she reared up and propped herself on his shoulders for support, face to face with him and continued, “attractive I think you are.”
Big McIntosh looked as though he wanted to say something, but Applejack wouldn't allow him the chance. She slowly brought her head, her lips, closer to his and all he was able to shyly get out was, “What are you...” she planted her lips on his though and then cut him off.
This kiss wasn't your run-of-the-mill kiss in any way. No, this kiss was long and this kiss was passionate; this kiss was sexual. Big Mac wanted to pull away so bad, but he just couldn't. Instead, he closed his eyes and he kissed her right back without meaning to. Finally though, she pulled away from him, breathing heavily. Ashamed at what he had done, Big McIntosh once again began to quiver and turned to the wall of ropes and machinery for a way out. Applejack stopped him though and turned his head towards her. “Don't act like you don't like it,” she gently demanded, “You know you love it. You know you love it and you want it as much as I do.” His eyes darted all around, away from hers. “Don't act like that night ever happened.”
At the mention of that night almost one and a half years ago, a lump formed in Big Mac's throat and beads of sweat began to form on his head. When that whole accursed event had happened, and when it had ended, both he and his sister promised and swore to each other that they would never mention it again. Now though, it was being mentioned and Big McIntosh was being forced to relive a night which should have never, ever happened.
Many nights ago, on a night similar to the one that was in the present time, Big McIntosh and Applejack were alone in the barn. It had started out innocently enough; big brother and little sister up after their bedtime, playing out in the barn. It wasn't like there was a massive age difference, not even a physical one as neither of them had really changed at all, but still, it had been incestuous. After some friendly wrestling, Applejack had accidentally landed on top of Big Mac and her lips had accidentally landed on his. Of course, both of them pulled away from each other and blushed. Only, unlike most would do, there was no hasty dismount or embarassed mumbling. In fact, they both kissed each other back; Big McIntosh's head went up just as Applejack's went down. He wrapped his foreleg around her back and she stroked his chest with her hoof. One thing lead to another and then another until eventually the two of them were left laying beside each other, breathing heavily and sweating just as badly, the both of them reflecting on what they had just done and uncertain really of how to feel about it. Finally though, a secret pact was made between the two to carry this incident to their graves and to never mention it, not even to each other, ever again. However, it would seem that the part about them never actually doing it again was never mentioned...
Recounting the experience over and over again in his head, Big McIntosh felt as though he wanted to break down inside. Applejack sensed this though and she approached him and kissed him once more. When finished, she remained wrapped around him and whispered in his ear. “Don't hate it, don't hide from it, and don't be scared of it,” she whispered to him, “Take me Big McIntosh. Take me and make me yours.” She kissed him briskly on the lips, but only briskly before she found herself on the ground and in the hay.
At first, she didn't know what had happened. She didn't know if he pushed her off or if she just fell or what, but it soon all became pretty clear when she looked and saw him standing over her with an erection. She smiled when she realized that her words had gotten through to him. “Come on over here cowstallion,” she said to him and then winked.
Still retaining some of his nervousness, and with a blush on his face, Big McIntosh stepped forward. He walked just a little bit past her until his back legs were almost even with her head. Applejack, laying on her side, moved forward just a little and then moved her head towards his developing erection. She kissed it softly on the sides first and then on the head, exciting him even more. After that, she licked it all around and slid just the tip of his head into her mouth. Big Mac moaned in delight and watched from between his front legs as she did what she did.
After that, as she felt him completely hard with her tongue, she slid under him and began to fellate him. It seemed to her as if he had grown a little since she had last done this, but no matter, she liked a challenge and good gag as well. She started slowly and sensually, pushing her head and her lips along and then pulling them back along his shaft. As she eventually got used to it though, she would begin to take more and more of his penis into her mouth. Eventually, when she brought her lips back down to his head, she wrapped her wet lips tightly around his shaft and then began to slowly push her head up towards his chest and thus to the base of his penis. After what seemed like one sexy and pleasurable eternity, Big Mac let out a groan as Applejack forced all of him down her throat. Not only did she do that, but she actually held it there for a good while.
Big Mac was so big and wide that it seemed almost unfathomable that she was able to do such a thing, but still, he wasn't complaining. It felt amazing! Even though he was nowhere close to orgasm, he felt like he just wanted to bust his seed right down into her stomach it felt so good. Still holding him in his entirety in her throat, Applejack began to move just her lips back and forth quickly along the base of his penis. She felt his cock flare and bounce once in her mouth, and even though it almost made her gag, she loved it. Her eyes were starting to water so she let off of him and allowed her head to drop back down to the hay beneath her. Once he was out of her mouth, Applejack smiled to herself and then coughed a few times; she loved the feeling of his masculinity all the way down her throat. After that, and still with a smile on her face, she dried the tears from her eyes and cheeks and then kissed his shaft just one more time.
Since she was still laying down and he was still standing up, Applejack figured it might be easiest and perhaps even cute if she she slid under him. She wiggled her way up through the hay on the back until she eventually found herself face to face with her big brother. “Well howdy,” she said to him and then smiled sheepishly. They both blushed and looked away from each other, almost as if they had second thoughts. Any second thoughts that had been though, if there had been any, were cast aside when Big McIntosh kissed her. They both closed their eyes and Applejack placed her hoof lightly on the side of his cheek.
Once they finished kissing, Applejack smiled gently at him and then said once more, “Take me Big McIntosh. Take me and make me yours.”
Though he was hesitant, circumstances taken into account, Big Mac eventually lowered himself down on top of her and then slid himself inside of her. His massive size made Applejack gasp in both pain and pleasure; after all, it was only her second time. Once sure that he was inside of her totally, Big Mac began to thrust forwards and backwards slowly, careful not to hurt her. At first he kept just the very end of his penis inside of her but then he moved just a little deeper with each thrust, widening her up.
Her moist pussy felt great around his hard cock and it was all he could do to resist the temptation to just thrust all the way inside of her. He kept telling himself that his moment would come, but until then he would have to make things easy for her at first. With each and every thrust that he took Applejack let out a moan or a whimper. She loved the feeling of him inside of her, and couldn't resist reaching her hoof down and rubbing the top of her vagina for a few moments. Some of her juices got onto her hoof, so she reached up and dried it off by jerking Big Mac off as he thrusted deeper and deeper.
Soon after that though, Applejack was forced to lay back down flat and slam her hoof back down at her side, both out of passion and for support. Big Mac slammed his cock all the way inside of her, and just one thrust was enough to force her to orgasm. Her juices shot out all over him, all over her, and all over the place! Strong as ever though, Applejack remained buckled in for him to finish up.
He began to thrust faster and faster, still deep inside of her and it was all Applejack could do to hold back orgasm again! She looked up at him afterwards though, and saw that his head was raised high in the air and beads of sweat were all over him. She knew that he must be close to orgasm so she reached up and stroked his chest gently with her hoof and then began to cheer him on.
Breathing heavily and still rubbing his chest, she told him, “Come on cowstallion, ya know you want it. Ya know you wanna make me all messy.”
Big Mac just couldn't deny or ignore words like that, and sure enough after a few more thrusts he felt like he was going to cum. As quickly as he could, though just barely, he pulled out of her, stood himself up, and then released. Applejack closed her eyes to save them from the massive spray of semen that came right for her face and upper chest; it was too late for the little bit of cum that was in her pussy. Her big brother came quite a lot so she had to keep them closed for what seemed like an eternity, but to keep herself preoccupied she licked all of the sperm off that was in reach of her tongue and then rubbed the rest into her coat.
Finally, when she felt the last few droplets drip from his penis, Applejack opened her eyes and she watched his cock retract up into his sheath. He stepped off of her after it was fully retracted and blushed deeply as soon as he saw her face. Thinking quickly, he grabbed a towel from the nearby storage pantry and brought it over to her. She thanked him and then took it out of his muzzle and began to clean herself off, starting at the face. Once she was done up there and began to move down the rest of her body, she laughed under her breath and then said, “Hoo-Wee!! That was some ride big brother!”
In his trademark reply, Big Mac smiled at her and agreed, “Eeyup.” He remained silent as he watched her dry his seed off and then toss the towel aside. After that, he helped stand her up and then brushed the hay off of her.
“Thank ya,” she told him as she too brushed some pieces of hay off of herself. Big McIntosh merely nodded his head and then continued to brush her off, determined to get each and every little piece of hay off of her. She wouldn't let him though, and only chuckled and then moved away from him. “Don't worry about it Big Mac,” she said, “I'll go take a bath and look good as new.” He looked as though he was going to say something to her, but she stopped him with a wink and said, “Awful shame ya can't join me.” She walked forward and gave him a kiss on the cheek. “Good night,” she said and then turned, only to bump her rump against him sexually and then walk off.
Left alone in the barn, Big Mac watched his sister walk out into the night and then ascend the hill up to the house. He watched her go all the way up to the house, his eyes partly on her and partly on her perfect rump, and his mind too partly on her and partly on what he wanted to do with her. He shook his head though and looked down at the ground; he could feel the guilt begin to set in.
After it first happened, not only had he vowed himself to never speak about it and to try his best to forget that it had ever happened, but he also made a promise to himself that he would never, ever do it again. He loved Applejack so much and he didn't want to hurt her. He would never forgive himself if he did that. But yet here he was, breaking that vow and taking advantage of his sister once more. Not only that, but he watching her walk away from him and making it a point to stare at her butt in the process.
Big Mac watched her enter the house and then sighed. He hung his head in exasperation and confusion for a few moments and then rubbed his forehead with his hoof. He was all tired out and just felt like going to bed. Still though, he would've liked to have made some more progress with his book. He didn't really care, was too tired to care really, and just decided he would risk taking it into the house and hide it under his pillow when he got done with it.
He walked over to the haystack and sifted through it and the other books until he found the one that he had been reading before Applejack walked in on him. Taking it in his muzzle, he walked out into the barnyard and closed the big red door behind him. He looked up towards the hill and saw that all the lights in the house were off except for in the bathroom, meaning that he should be able to sneak in without anypony seeing him or his precious book. With a lack of energy in his step, whether it be from exhaustion or guilt, Big Mac proceeded up the hill and then entered into the house. He climbed the stairs and walked through the dark hallway as quietly as he could. As he was walking though, he couldn't help but notice that the bathroom was open when he walked past it. Something told him that he wanted to peek inside and watch his sister wash herself off; observe her while she was all wet and vulnerable. He resisted what he felt was a sick temptation though and continued to walk quietly until he reached his room.
Once in there, he closed the door and locked it. He didn't really know why, but for some strange reason tonight he just felt safer with the door locked. Big McIntosh laid down on the bed and situated himself so that he was comfortable and then put the book down on the pillow and flipped it open, and then, using the light of the moon as his guide, began to read. For some reason though, he just couldn't get into it. He tried and he tried but then he just gave up. He shut the cover of the book and then slid it under his pillow and made sure that it was hidden from any eyes that might pry into his room.
He flipped over onto his side after that and stared out of the window at the moon. It certainly was beautiful this night, there was no denying that. Eventually though, he bored of that and flipped over onto his back after he drew the shades. Left in the dark and with his thoughts, Big Mac thought of everything that had just happened and everything that had gone through his mind in the past few minutes. He hated it but he loved it, he was sick of it but he desired it, and he wanted to forget everything that had happened but then he wanted to explore his desires.
Big Mac sighed as all of these thoughts raced through his mind. He turned his head left on the pillow and then closed his eyes, hoping that when he went to bed the thoughts and his feeling would go away, at least for a little while. Unfortunately for him though, they didn't. Soon even, he heard the door to the bathroom close and then he heard hoofsteps coming this way; they stopped in front of his room for a moment or two but then proceeded on down the hallway and then entered into the room next to his. His eyes had opened when she stopped in front of his room, so he closed them back and again let his head fall to the left. So it hadn't been the best day for him, but it certainly hadn't been the worst. He felt as though he slacked this morning; he felt pretty bad about that. He had sex with his own sister; he felt terrible about that. Well, at least another day had gone by without anypony finding out that he liked to read.
Chapter 4
The days had passed by slowly enough and the awkwardness of what had happened seemed to begin to simmer down. Oh, but that was only the awkwardness though. Big Mac tried to avoid his sister, even though he hated himself for it, but every single time she saw him she would wink at him or bend over in front of him or even tease him by shaking her rear end; it killed him because she acted like what had happened was normal! It wasn't normal! None of it was!
Later that day when the clock struck noon, Big Mac couldn't be any happier. Noon meant break time, his books were due to be turned in, and it felt like he hadn't been away from Sweet Apple Acres in an eternity; Celestia knows that getting away from the farm and from his sister would do him some good.
He went up to the house and grabbed his bag off of the bed post and then walked downstairs and told Granny Smith that he'd be going into town and asked if she wanted anything. As usual when he went off to town, she told him no and to go enjoy himself but be gone no later than an hour and a half. He kissed her on the cheek and ran out to the barn where he went for his secret stash of books, placing them all into the bag as neatly as he could, along with one that he had left upstairs a few nights ago. Once he was sure that he had everything and had double-checked the haystack, he set out for Ponyville.
It was a quick walk down to the little village and, as usual, was an uneventful one. Big Mac found himself approaching the city hall. As he walked through the town he waved and smiled at some of the ponies who greeted him and then went about their business, and then he also dodged his littlest sister Apple Bloom and her two friends as they came zipping past him on Scootaloo's scooter. As he walked on in silence he saw the treetop that was the library just over the tops of the buildings.
As he turned the corner and saw the Golden Oak Library before him, he thought about how he wished he could stay down here longer. With all that was going on in his life right now, he just felt that the more time he spent away from the farm the better it all would be. Only, he really had no other business for being in Ponyville other than to drop off his books. Granted, he could probably piddle around and see what was going on at the market or visit some of the shops. No, he would be neglecting his duty and thus his family if he wasn't back and working at the farm; every minute was precious during the work day.
He walked towards the library door and opened it; the bell over the door rang. He walked inside and saw that all was quiet and the library house seemed empty. He assumed that Twilight Sparkle wasn't home so he would just have to place all of the books into the return tray, otherwise he would have given them all to her up front and would have offered to help her put them back up. Big Mac opened his saddlebags and walked over to the table where the trays sat and then began to place the books one by one into the tray marked “Returns”.
As he was doing so, and around his third book in, the sound of creaking stairs startled him and he almost dropped one of the books that he was holding. A familiar voice eased him though. It said cheerfully, “Hi Big McIntosh! Returning your books?”
He turned to see Twilight Sparkle coming down the stairs with a little flair in her step. “Eeyup,” he said respectfully and nodded his head.
“Oh,” she replied as she came towards him, “you can just give those to me. I can go ahead and put those up.” She smiled at him and used her magic to take the books that he had placed down and the books that he still had in his saddle bags.
“Can ah help?,” he offered her as she started to walk away from him.
“That's very sweet,” she told him, “but you don't have to. It's fine. I appreciate it though.” Twilight continued to silently check the book's author and place them on the shelves appropriately; meanwhile she became obvious to what was happening around her. Big McIntosh was persistent though, so he took advantage of her obliviousness and took some of the books from her magical aura without her even noticing anything. “Aww,” she said when she noticed that she was short a couple of books and had looked over to see him placing them up on the shelves in their correct places, “Thank you Big McIntosh. You know that you really didn't have to do that.”
He merely smiled at her and said, “Eeyup...” He went back to placing the last two books.
Twilight giggled and thanked him once more. “Say, would you like something to eat or drink? I really appreciate the help and it's the least I can do.” Big Mac was just about to tell her no, but then his stomach let out the most audible growl. He blushed and looked down at his stomach. With playfully cocked eyes Twilight answered for him, “I know what you were about to say. Come on, it's really no trouble.” She smiled at him and then used her magic to pick up his hoof and tug on it just slightly. She walked towards and into the kitchen where she continued, “Sit down and make yourself comfortable. Spike's not here right now,” she opened the fridge and looked into it, “he's up in Canterlot interning for Princess Celestia. It'll do me some good to make a meal for two again.” She giggled and pulled some sandwhich materials out.
She asked him what he liked and he told her, ending each item with “please”. She fixed his food first and then placed it on a plate and put it on the table along with a tall glass of lemonade. After that, she fixed her sandwich and then sat down with him at the table.
“You don't have to be so formal you know,” she said, “It's very nice and I do appreciate you saying please, but you know that I'm your friend, right? You don't have to act like it's the first time we've ever met.” Big Mac merely blushed and nodded his head, embarrassed by his tendency to be over-polite. “You come over here at least once every other week. You keep being so formal with me and I might just let Applejack know about your little interest in reading.” Hearing this, Big McIntosh swallowed a bite a little to hard and coughed a few times as a result. He looked at Twilight with pleading eyes for a few moments. Twilight only giggled though and said, “Don't worry, don't worry. You know that I'm only joking and that your secret is safe with me.” He smiled back and her and nodded once more. They were both silent for a moment but then Twilight drummed her hooves on the tabletop for a moment or two and then asked, “So... do you know what book you want to read next?”
Big Mac thought deeply for a moment before he responded. Really, it didn't matter to him what he got; he just loved to read! In truth, he went about selecting his next book based on the title. If it had a title that sounded interesting or even had a beautiful font or design, then chances were that he was going to take it and read it. Not really possessing an answer for her, he took another bite of his sandwich, swallowed, and then simply said, “Nnope.”
“Oh!” Twilight exclaimed, “That's pretty great actually. I could help you if you wanted.” She smiled and her ears perked up at the chance to help somepony pick out their next book. Again, Big Mac merely smiled and nodded and then took his last bite. Twilight Sparkle hurriedly finished her food and then quickly stood up where she then physically took Big Mac's hoof in hers and took him back out into the main library. “Come on!” she said. He stumbled after her and then followed her around as he listened to her talk and throw out recommendations. She stopped in her tracks though when she realized how ahead of herself she was getting; Big McIntosh was a grown stallion and he could make his own decisions about what he liked and what he didn't like. He didn't need her to tell him what he should read. “Sorry...” Twilight said and then sheepishly smiled and blushed. “I get ahead of myself sometimes. I'm such a geek...” she looked down at the ground. In that moment, along with so many other similar moments, she hated herself for possessing such a love for reading and having such a geeky and somewhat pushy demeanor. Sometimes it was enough to want to push her to tears!
“Ah think it's kinda cute...” Big Mac's voice mumbled.
“What?” Twilight asked and then looked up at him, her eyes growing wide. Nopony had ever said that she or her love of reading or... anything about her really, was cute.
“Ah...” Big Mac hesitated, “Ah said Ah think it's cute.”
“Oh,” Twilight said, a blush starting to form across her face, “thank you. That's... so very sweet of you to say. Not that I'm complaining, but... why do you think so?”
“Well...” Big Mac started slowly as he always did, “Ya like it fer one. You show it in yer own way and you ain't afraid of it. Ya don't hide it like I do.”
Twilight blushed deeply at the very sweet, so-true comment. True, Big McIntosh wasn't the brightest apple in the bunch, but he certainly was the sweetest. She kissed him on the cheek. “Wow...” she said, “You... you have no idea how much it means to me to hear that.” Big Mac laid his ears down in extreme embarrassment and merely glanced into her eyes to acknowledge that he understood. After that, all was quiet for a moment as the two of them were left standing there, mentally reeling from the kiss that she had given him. “Can I tell you something?” she asked slowly.
“Eeyup,” Big Mac answered, slowly as well.
Twilight was silent for a moment as she hesitated about telling him what she wanted to tell him. Eventually, she admitted, “I... I don't want this to ruin our friendship. You've got to promise me, Big McIntosh you've got to promise me that it won't ruin our friendship if I tell you.”
Big Mac smiled softly at her to let her know that her secret would be safe with him that whatever she had to say wouldn't affect their friendship at all. “Ah promise,” he replied.
She smiled nervously back at him and then continued, “Well,” she chuckled nervously, “I... I... I've always had a bit of a... of a crush on you.” They both blushed deeply and even the silence in the room seemed to grow even deader. “You're a very sweet stallion... and you like me for me.” Twilight sighed and hung her head. She was quiet for a moment but then she continued, “I've never been an independent mare and I don't consider myself to be one now. That's why, you know, just you being here in the house with me, well... I just feel so safe.”
Big Mac, even thought silent most of the time, was at a total loss for words. He couldn't and wouldn't be able to speak even if he wanted to. However, he did have a thought on it. He thought that it was pretty ironic because he too even had a type of affection for Twilight Sparkle. She was very, very nice and was certainly very beautiful. Not only that, but she was very understanding of him. He could almost bet that if it was any other pony running the library, news of his love for reading would have gotten out already.
He didn't have much more time to think though before he was blindsided by a kiss from Twilight. This time though, it wasn't a simple kiss on the cheek. No, it was a kiss on the lips! He was slow to react and even then, he didn't really know what he should do. Should he pull himself away? Should he run out the door as fast as he could? Should he kiss her back?
Almost as if she could sense what he was thinking, Twilight Sparkle answered for him. She wrapped her hoof around his neck and kept his lips against hers. Whether it was out of his feelings for her or natural male instinct when kissed, he didn't know, but he took his hoof and placed it gently on her cheek; he kissed her right back. Big McIntosh kissed Twilight Sparkle back.
Chapter 5
After that moment, one kiss turned into several kisses. Their lips retracted and then met each other's over and over again very quickly. Twilight began to moan with ecstasy and she could feel her sweet spot start to moisten up and become aroused. She couldn't help it! Never had she suspected that Big McIntosh would be such an amazing kisser! She loved how his lips met hers and how he wasn't too wet nor too dry and even how he had his hoof placed gently on her cheek. In the blink of an eye though, she felt horrible and foolish. She was... forcing herself on him! It wasn't right! Even though it just felt so good it wasn't right!
Twilight pulled away from him, panting heavily and still resisting the urge to reach back between her hind legs. “I... I am so sorry!” she exclaimed, “I never meant to do that!” Tears began to well in her eyes, “Please forgive me... please!” she begged him. To her utter surprise though, Big McIntosh wiped his great big hoof across her cheek and dried her tears. He started to kiss her again, and even though she loved it so very much, she pulled away once more. “This... this isn't right,” she said, “It's not my place to do this to you... it's not my place to ruin our friendship.”
Sensing her fear, Big Mac took her hoof in his hand and kissed it several times to let her know that he understood completely. He hugged her after that and said gently to her, “I'm sorry Twilight. I needa go, but I hope we're still friends.”
He smiled gently at her and then turned towards the door. He took a few steps but then she stopped him. “Wait,” she said, “Don't go. Please...” it looked as if more tears were starting to form in her eyes, “I don't want you to leave.” She ran towards him and then hugged him. “I need this,” she whispered to him, “I want this. I'm... just afraid, that's all. It's... my first time.”
Big Macintosh nodded his head and embraced her back. “We ain't gotta do nothin,” he said to her.
“I know, I know,” she said quietly, “but I want to.” She moved her head back and kissed him. “Take me upstairs Big McIntosh,” she said, “take me up the stairs and make love to me.” She kissed him one more time and then hugged him even tighter.
Big Mac placed his hoof on her back and petted her for a few moments, comforting her. As he did so, he thought carefully about what she was asking him to do. He refused to take advantage of any mare, especially a mare that was his friend. Also, doing it with his sister AND with a friend that was a friend of his sister, well... it just felt so wrong and so awkward. Still though, Twilight said that she needed it and that she wanted it. Not to mention, if he would do this with her, maybe it would be something that would spark a level of trust in them both and would be the perfect incident to thrust them into a relationship. Finally, a special somepony.
He took a deep breath and then backed away from her. He looked deep into her beautiful purple eyes, smiled at her, and then took her hoof in his. Twilight wanted him to take her up the stairs and make love to her, so that's exactly what he did.
Big McIntosh led her slowly up the stairs and then into the bedroom. He let go of her for only a second to close and lock the door, but by the time he turned around he saw her, away from him and laying on the bed in a sensual position. He could tell that she was uneasy with it, seeing as how she had never been placed in this situation before, but he admired her for trying and thought that she looked beautiful all the same. He came towards her and laid down on the bed beside her where he began to kiss her over and over again, slowly and passionately. “Wait,” she softly and then blocked his kiss with her hoof.
She climbed out of the bed and drew the curtains closed with her hooves, bathing them both in a gentle darkness. After that, she lit several candles scattered throughout the room, creating a romantic and sexual atmosphere. She took a nervous breath and then climbed back into the bed beside him.
Once there, they began to kiss each other slowly and passionately. Twilight placed her hoof on his chest, and Big Mac placed his hoof on her waist. Soon into it, Big Mac rolled over on top of her and continued to kiss her, all while he stroked her waist with his hoof. They stayed like this for a time, merely making out with each other and enjoying each others presence in a sensual way. It didn't take long for things to turn from sensual to sexual though. Based on the way Twilight was biting her lip and squirming around when he pulled away from her, Big Mac could tell that she was aroused. Not only by that, but he could also feel her magnificent heat blowing up onto his lower body as he made out with her.
Keeping in mind that she was a virgin, Big Mac knew that he should start things off slowly. He took his hoof and slowly ran it down the length of her body as he continued to kiss her. At first he merely stroked her body, but then he moved down past her hips and then placed his hoof right on top of her moist, warm, pussy. He slowly, sensually rubbed her vagina and moved his lips over from her mouth and down onto her neck. He began to kiss and suck on her neck, all while he kept his body close to hers, making her feel safe, loved, and excited.
Once he felt like he had rubbed her enough, Big Mac kissed Twilight on the lips one more time. He slid downwards until he was face to face with her vagina. Hoping to ease her palpable nervousness, he rubbed her just a little bit more and then kissed her there. He kissed her pussy over and over again and then, when he couldn't take her tantalizing scent nor her teasing taste any more, finally stuck his tongue inside of her.
He licked her outer and inner labia first but then forced his tongue as deep inside of her as he could; Twilight let out a moan of delight. She picked her head up and could only watch as he ate her out. Eventually though, the amazing feelings that were going through her body became too much for her and she was forced to lay her head back down on the pillow. Big Mac moved his tongue all around inside of her and kept it up until he felt like his tongue was going raw. He felt as though he had done enough and was now ready to take her. He kissed her on the vagina once more and then moved back up towards her top where he first kissed her on the lips and looked deep into her eyes.
Twilight looked down at his massive erection and bit her lip and pinned her ears in nervousness; her eyes began to dart all around. “You'll be gentle... won't you?” she asked.
“Eeyup,” Big Mac replied and then wrapped his hoof around hers. He smiled at her and then she smiled back at him. When she did, he gently pulled her upwards onto all fours and then steered her rump towards the end of the bed. He felt that if he did it like this with her, it would give him much more control of how deep inside of her he went and would allow him to quickly pull back if he went in too deep.
Twilight allowed him to guide her movements and when she was laid flat across the bed, she raised her butt up in the air and cast her tail aside. She could feel Big Mac's presence behind her and knew what was about to happen, so she took hold of the sheet with both of her hooves and held onto them tightly. Big Mac reared up and then hunched over her, both of his forelegs stretched out to the side and well forward of her body; merely an indicator of his massive size. Twilight braced herself as best she could, either for the most wonderful sensation she would ever feel or for the most audacious pain she would ever feel in her entire life. Either way, it's really what she wanted.
Finally, Big McIntosh penetrated her. Just the upper-most part of his penis was inside of her but yet Twilight still cried out in pain, and too she moaned in pleasure. When she cried out it was enough to make Big McIntosh stop dead in his tracks. He had never been faced with such a situation before, so he merely stood there... not knowing what to do. Dare he even move? “Nngh,” Twilight moaned, “No, keep going. I'll make it.” Big McIntosh acted as though he wanted to say something, but eager to just hurry up and lose her virginity Twilight Sparkle just pushed herself backwards and forced him deeper inside of her. “Keep going,” she panted and groaned just a little more, “Please.”
Big Mac did as he was told and he continued to slowly fuck her; he dared not thrust yet until he pushed all of his cock inside of her. The deeper he got though the more amazing she began to feel wrapped around him. Meanwhile, Twilight was as sore as she could possibly be. There was no denying that it hurt her terribly, but even still it began to feel pretty good with the distance that he had already penetrated. When she calculated that he was approximately a third of the way inside of her, she could feel a warm liquid start to come out of her; she blushed deeply when she realized that it was blood. Big McIntosh felt it as well, and even though he was a mixture of embarrassed and afraid, he kept pushing inside of her. He knew that it was natural for a virgin mare to bleed during her first intercourse, but still, actually being in that situation he couldn't help but feel like he was hurting her. Big Mac hated the sight of blood... especially when it came from a lady...
Finally, Big Mac pushed himself all the way inside of Twilight and held himself there for awhile. He hoped that by doing so it would further adjust her to his size and would maybe even get some of the blood out of her. Eventually, he began to slowly retract his penis out of a moaning and whimpering Twilight sparkle. His penis got to the entrance of her pussy and when it did so he felt that it would be OK if he started to thrust now. Slowly and carefully, he pushed himself forward and penetrated back into her once more. This time though, once he got all the way inside of her he pulled back again and thrust back into her just as deeply but twice as quickly.
As he humped her over and over again as hard as he possibly could, Twilight squeezed onto the sheets as tightly as she could, so tight in fact that it felt as though she might rip them apart in her hooves. The pain was slowly dissipating and the pleasure was starting to overcome her. As a matter of fact, the more she tried to hold back from cumming the more futile it seemed. By this point, Big Mac was simply pounding her! She loved the sound and the feeling of his cock pushing into her and his massive balls slapping against her clitoris, and she loved how he was kissing her on the neck and nibbling on her ears. She loved it all! That love and sensation all overcame her though and she was forced to orgasm. It was so powerful in fact that she buckled at the knees and sent the both of them flying down, Big Mac still thrusting as fast and as deep as he could.
Her juices shot out all over the place and coated everything within reach, and all the while she was left whimpering and her hind legs were left spasming out in all directions. Just that one orgasm made her feel like she had done an entire day's worth of library work, but still she wanted Big Mac to keep going.
And keep going he did! Big Mac kept humping her like he had never humped anypony before; certainly harder than he had with Applejack. No more than a minute after her previous orgasm, Twilight felt as though she was going to have another just as powerful. Any moment now she felt like she was going to buckle again and cum hard. It was like a timer ticking down and Twilight flailed her hind legs around like crazy as she tried to hold her cum in, but she just had to let it go.
However, when she did so another sensation came about her. It was warm and gooey and was perhaps the best sensation she had ever felt before; aside from what had occurred over the past few minutes of course. She heard Big Mac let out a gasp of pleasure as he began to empty his seed inside of her. The realization of what he was doing and the danger that he was putting Twilight Sparkle in sudden hit him and he pulled out as quickly as he could, the remaining amount of his seed emptying out onto her breasts, stomach, and chest. Needless to say, Twilight Sparkle was going to have to do quite a bit of showering to completely clean herself off.
When he finished cumming, Big Mac fell down on the bed, exhausted. It would take a lot of work to bring him down like this, but for some reason it seemed that whenever he ejaculated he came so hard that it zapped all of his energy. As he lay there beside Twilight, panting and out of breath, the thought of how he came inside of her crossed him. As dirty and low as he felt about it, he hoped that she wouldn't find out he finished up inside of her. Celestia only knows the pain that a powerful unicorn like Twilight Sparkle could put him through...
Before he could delve too deep into his worries though, he was surprised and even jumped a little when Twilight rolled over on top of him and flung her foreleg across his body. “Oh my goodness Big McIntosh,” she said, “that was wonderful!” She kissed his chest and snuggled her head against his chest. She looked down at his penis and bit her lip with ecstasy as she watched it retract into his sheath. They were both quiet for a moment as they tried to regain their breaths, but then Twilight piped up again. “Stay here with me Big Mac,” she said, “Stay here with me please, just for a little while.” Big Mac only smiled at her gently and then wrapped his foreleg around her. He kissed his new marefriend on the forehead and then looked up at the ceiling. “I... I think I love you,” Twilight said after awhile.
“I think I love ya too Twilight,” Big Mac spoke on one of his rare occasions; he kissed her on the head one more time. After that, silence returned to the room and it didn't take long for Big Mac to realize that Twilight had fallen asleep while her head was rested on his chest. He had to admit that he rather liked being here in the bed with Twilight, her beautiful body close to him and her precious head on his chest. Twilight was a great mare and he felt pretty good to be calling her his.
As he laid there with her and watched her sleep, Big Mac couldn't help but allow his eyelids to grow heavy. Everything about this was all so perfect and relaxing that it would be hard for him to resist. So resist he did not and eventually Big Mac fell asleep right there with Twilight Sparkle.
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Later that evening, Big Mac suddenly awoke with a start. He had no idea why and he wasn't about to question it. All of a sudden, the horrible realization set in on him that he was due back at Sweet Apple Acres. Without thinking, he hoisted the sheets off of his body and then jumped up, sending Twilight flying a considerable distance over the bed and waking her up instantaneously. “Wha... What? What's going on?” she said as she sat up and rubbed her eyes.
Big Mac either didn't hear her or didn't pay attention, but he gathered up his satchel bag as quickly as he could and flung it over his body and said, “Work... Sweet Apple Acres... Gotta Go Twilight... Granny Smith.” He flung the door open and ran down the stairs; Twilight was hot on his heels. She understood of course, what with being friends with Applejack she knew that the work demands at Sweet Apple Acres were strict, but still though she just didn't want him to go. The proverbial light-bulb came on over her head and Twilight had the idea that maybe if she made a sexy imprint in the back of his mind just before he left he would come back to her as soon as he possibly could. She had to face it, Twilight wanted more sex from him. That in mind, he cast a spell which instantaneously transported her to the front door. She blocked him off and Big Mac had to slam his brakes on and stop dead in his tracks.
Twilight reared up on her hind legs and wrapped herself around him tightly. She kissed him on the neck and then told him, “What you just did to me was amazing. I want it again Big Mac.” Big Mac nodded his head and acted as if he tried to move, but Twilight was resilient and continued to hold on to him. “I know that you oh...” she groaned sensually, “finished up inside of me.” A lump formed in Big Mac's throat and he gulped. Twilight giggled, “Don't worry silly. I'm a unicorn,” she got off of him, looked into his eyes and then winked, “next time I want all of it inside of me. There won't be any repercussions.” She kissed him on the cheek, walked past him and then flipped him playfully in the nose with her tail and continued to over to the stairs and then up to her bedroom.
Big Mac was aghast with what had just happened, but he didn't have time to reflect on it. He was late enough as it is and he was sure that Granny Smith was going to scold him like there was no tomorrow. Already, it hurt him that he wasn't the fastest runner due to his massive size, but still if he sprinted he might make it just so that she didn't give him too much of an earful. He sprinted through the town, over the bride, and up towards the farm, his breath already escalating. He ran and he ran as fast as his legs would allow him and didn't stop until he ascended the hill up to the farmhouse. When he got up onto the front porch, his legs felt like jelly and he was so out out of breath that he almost felt light-headed; he had never run so hard in all his life. He was sure that he looked a mess, all sweaty and with his mane and fur ruffled up by the wind, but he couldn't waste any more time than he already had. Before he went inside, he wiped his forehead with the back of his hoof, shook his head a few times, took a deep breath and then walked inside of the house.
Surely enough, sitting at the table was Granny Smith. She was leaned over on the table, her forelegs crossed on the top and her hoof tapping impatiently underneath, and then her eyebrow was raised dangerously. “Yer late,” she said as he entered into the kitchen. Big Mac looked like he was going to open his mouth and say something to explain, but before he could she cut him off and continued, “I don't wanna know. Yer late Big Mac and yer lucky I don't get up and skin you alive!” Again, Big Mac looked like he was about to open his mouth to say something, but before he could his eyes grew wide and he was forced to duck, turn and then run when Granny Smith sent an apple flying his way. “Go on!” she chased after him, threating to throw another one, “Go on! Git!” She watched him rum all the way down the steps and down the hill towards the barn, chuckling as she did so. She sighed after that and picked the apple that she had thrown at him up and tossed it back into the basket on the table. “Late,” she grumled to herself, “Why that colt is so dang late I'll never know.”
Chapter 6
Once again, the days passed by with very little activity worth mentioning; same as usual, get up, go to work, go to town, and then go back to bed. Things were still awkward between Applejack and Big Mac and it was all that he could do to avoid his sister. The previous night they had both been stacking the baskets up in the barn so that they would keep dry from the then approaching storm and she had kissed him passionately. Luckily enough though, Big Mac had just stacked his last basket so he was able to up and get out of the barn before things became too awkward.
Recently too, he had been visiting Twilight Sparkle at the library. They hadn't had sex again, Twilight having told him that she wanted to wait before they did it again, but it was apparent that they were now in a relationship. Twilight had brought up the subject of revealing their relationship to their friends, and ever since then Big Mac had dreaded the moment when Applejack would find out. He wasn't sure how she would react and he really didn't want to find out. Would she be angry? She might have been the size of an average mare, but Applejack could beat him down if she wanted to, and she would certainly be able to hurt Twilight. Would she be sad or heartbroken? He just didn't know. Applejack might have started to develop some kind of feelings for him other than those of a sibling, and no matter how nervous, angry, or guilty it made him feel, Applejack was still his sister and he still cared for her very much.
Morning came once again and Big Mac went down to have breakfast with the rest of the Apple Family. As usual, it was quiet and quaint as the ponies all tried to get awake and eat up before they got behind schedule. Today though, just before Big Mac finished his food, Granny Smith told him, “Big McIntosh, I need you to do something different today. The Sisterhooves Social is comin' up soon and my good saddle is all worn out, loose threads and patchy spots all about...” she took a sip of her drink, “I need you to take it down to that nice pony that Applejack is friends with, Rarity, and see if she can fix it up fer me.”
Big Macintosh nodded a little times and chuckled when Applebloom piped up, “Aw, but Granny Smith, why can't I take it?” It was obvious that she wanted to get out of her work today and go see Sweetie Belle.
“Hush now Applebloom,” Granny Smith replied, “you know what ya've got to do today. That saddle's bigger than you are honey, it'd squish you flat.” Applebloom huffed and poked at her eggs.
The Apple Family finished up with breakfast, placed their dishes into the sink, and then Applejack and Applebloom filed out of the house and went down to start the day. Meanwhile, Big Mac followed Granny Smith up to her room and stood to the side and dodged the flying items that were thrown his way as she sifted through to find her good saddle. Eventually, she found and then slung it over his back. “Now,” Granny Smith began, “If she can fix it today you stay down there and then bring it back here. Ain't no sense in going all the way down there and then coming back up here and then goin' back down there.” She adjusted it on his back so that it wouldn't fall off and then continued, “But if she's gotta take a few days then just come on back here.” Big Mac nodded at his instructions and then went down the stairs, out of the house, and set off for Ponyville.
Again, it was a typical walk with nothing much happening. As a matter of fact, the most interesting thing that happened really was that the saddle slid a little and Big Mac had to stop and adjust it up on his back. Other than that though, it was boring all the way down to the town square. On the other hoof, Ponyville was aburst with activity today. It was a Friday, a payday, and many things were up for sale on the market today. The market smelled wonderful and Big Mac had some extra bits that he could spend on a fresh apple pie or something sweet like that, but he didn't really have the time so he decided against it.
The Carousel Boutique was an unmistakable construction in Ponyville and, it being the only saddle and saddle repair shop in Ponyville, of course Big McIntosh had been there before. It was conveniently placed to and thus it didn't take him long to get there. Rarity had a big sign up on the front door that read open, so Big Mac opened the door and let himself in. It was nice and cool inside, and it smelled of air freshener, but the lobby was empty. Big Mac walked up to the desk and rang the little bell that was sitting atop it. As soon as he did, he heard a familiar voice chime, “Coming!” from the other room.
Shortly after, the beautiful white unicorn that was Rarity came out of the room with a cheery smile on her face. She was wearing her trademark red glasses and had some measuring tape around her neck. “Hi there Big McIntosh,” she greeted him as she went behind the desk, “What can I do for you?” she took notice of his saddle and chimed in before he could answer, “Let me guess, you need a repair?”
“Yes ma'am,” Big McIntosh replied and then moved sideways so that he could dump the saddle over onto the desk. Before he could dump it off though, he felt the tingling sensation of magic and looked to see Rarity lifting it off of him. She picked it up off of his back and then sat it down on the desk in front of her.
Rarity began to observe the saddle and looked it all over, scribbling in her little notebook as she did so. “Loose threads,” she commented quietly, mostly to herself, “some mild discoloration, and er... let's see here, yes, dry leather patches, some torn material here...” she some more into her notebook and then made one last glance-over of the saddle. She smiled at him briefly and said, “Not to worry, I can fix this.” She flipped the saddle around just to make sure that she hadn't missed any thing on the opposite side and finished, partly to herself, “Yes, I can fix this in no time.” She lifted it up with her magic and set off towards the room which she had just come out of. She stopped just before she entered into it and looked back at him, “This won't take me long dear, so you're welcome to stay. Make yourself comfortable here or, if you'd like, you can come back here and watch me work my magic.”
Big Mac smiled at her hospitality and got up and followed her into the other room where he watched her place the saddle down onto a counter in the middle of an assortment of materials. He took a seat and watched as Rarity went to work on the old saddle, fixing it up in what seemed like no time at all. Sitting there and watching her work was way more interesting than just sitting around and staring at the wall back in the lobby. Soon even, Rarity sought him for help. “Big McIntosh dear,” she said as she kept focused on some faded spots, “Can you please hand me that brown paint over there? The dark brown one.”
Happy to help, Big Mac stood up and gathered up the brown paint that she had indicated in his hoof and then gave it to her. She thanked him and then Big Mac watched as she intricately started to paint a discolored spot on the saddle. He was amazed at how she was able to make the saddle look just like new just by painting it and also at how much passion and love she seemed to put into her work. Using her magic, Rarity ran the tiny brush gently over the white spot and kept it up until she eventually made it look even with the rest of the saddle and like it was brand new.
After she had finished painting in the discolored spots, Rarity went to tackle the the loose threads. She cut those that were hanging off and down and then pulled some of the same colored threads out and began to gently stitch them back in, patting each one down gently as she did so. Again, even though it took a little time, Rarity finished up and was able to make it look as though the saddle had never had a loose thread in all of its life.
Finally, she set to work working on the torn material. There were some pretty nasty gashes on the saddle, apparently from being shoved into the very back of the closet. It wouldn't be too terrible for her to repair, but it would take a little bit of time. She set to work trying to stitch it up, but eventually ran out of thread. Her hooves were pressed flat against the partially stitched hole, holding it down, and she was magically preoccupied with holding the needle in place, for if she cut the thread at this point or allowed it to fall the stitching would pop out and reverse back through what had already been stitched. She hated to ask him for all this help, but she really had no other option. Normally, she would have asked Sweetie to help her, but she was making up a missed test in school right now. “Big McIntosh dear,” she said to him once more, “can you please get me a roll of thread? This color, right here,” she stepped aside just slightly so that he could see the color of the thread, “It's in that drawer, right over there,” she nodded her head towards it.
Knowing that she was kind of in a hurry to get it, Big Mac absentmindedly pulled the drawer open and picked up the roll with his mouth. He brought it over to Rarity and she too, without thinking and still unable to take her hooves away and her magic off, went to take the spool from his mouth. Her teeth clamped onto it and her lips came dangerously close to his. At the exact same moment, they both realized what they were doing. Big Mac pulled his head away quickly, blushed, and scratched the back of his head nervously; Rarity blushed deeply and looked down at the ground, and she cleared her throat when Big Mac backed away from her.
Thankfully enough to Big Mac though, Rarity seemed to be done asking for his help. He had made things awkward enough, so he decided to just sit down and keep to himself and focus on the saddle as she worked on it. All was quiet for a few minutes after that but then he heard Rarity say, “Yes...” she pulled one final thread and then snipped the thread, “That should do it!” She clapped her hooves. She turned to him and smiled, “Well, now that wasn't too difficult.” She blushed when she met Big Mac's eyes and again looked at the ground. “Well...” she ran her hoof through her mane in a nervous kind of way; she didn't really want Big Mac to leave. She rather enjoyed his presence.
Rarity turned back around, and as she did, her tail whipped aside and sent one of the spools flying. She huffed and mumbled something under her breath and then bent over to retrieve the spool. When she did so though, her tail flipped over to the side without her noticing, allowing Big Mac the perfect view. Time once more seemed to slow down to him as he took notice of her beautiful body and her perfect genitals. She looked so smooth, so tight, and so, so ready. As a stallion Big McIntosh just couldn't help but look on. Soon though, he started to do more than look on. Thoughts, very dirty and very cruel thoughts that made him feel so very low, started to creep into his mind. He imagined doing things to her, things exactly like he had done with Applejack and with... with Twilight, his love. Oh how he wished she would turn around, see him, and slug him across the face as hard as she possibly could.
The exact opposite of that happened though. Rarity stood back up to her regular posture, flipped back around and didn't take notice of him until she placed the spool back up onto the desk. When she saw his eyes though, and the stare that was there and the desire that was deep within them, she blushed very deeply, pinned her ears in the most extreme embarrassment, and bit her bottom lip. It wasn't only his eyes either. No, it was also his semi-erect penis that he seemed to be oblivious to. Seeing the way she reacted and knowing that she knew what he had been doing made him realize really quickly though, and it was all he could do to close his front legs in and extend his hind legs slightly outwards. It was no use though, Rarity could still see him. What was even worse though, for Big Mac the most, but for them both really was the fact that he was getting increasingly harder.
“Oh... my,” she said and looked away. “I... guess you liked what you saw?” Rarity asked slowly, rather quietly and then cleared her throat once more. Big Mac couldn't bring himself to speak and only nodded his head hesitantly. He knew that it probably would have been better to lie to her, but his demeanor changed when hers did. She walked slowly towards him and kissed him on the cheek. “I don't mind dear,” she said to him. Rarity continued to kiss him on the cheek and eventually reared up and kissed him on the mouth. She hugged him, “I haven't had this in a very long time.” She was quiet for a few moments after that but then peeked around to his side and eyed his penis, “Your gesture is very sweet, but hardly subtle.” Big Mac blushed even harder than he already had been. Rarity used her magic to take a single grape from the bowl that she had been eating from from the table beside him and placed it into her mouth. “Kiss me?” she asked him quietly.
Big Mac, acting on impulse and arousal, couldn't stop himself from obeying her wishes. When he did so, images of Twilight Sparkle came into his head and made guilt start to wash over him. The way Rarity kissed him though, he couldn't help it when he cast those images and that feeling of guilt out of him. Before long, Big Mac felt an amazing sensation coming from between his legs and glanced down to see Rarity's magical aura wrapped around his penis and stroking it in such a sensual way. He kissed her harder and even gave her some tongue, which she gladly gave back. “Oh... my...” Rarity said quietly to him once more.
The more she kissed him and the more she could feel her magic jerking him off the more she wanted it. She kissed him just one more time and then placed her hooves on his shoulders and pushed downwards gently, indicating that she wanted him to sit down. Big McIntosh got the message loud and clear and allowed her to sit him down; he watched her in her movements afterwards. She knelt down on all fours and switched her magic from his penis and over to him, gently pushing back on him. Again, Big Mac allowed himself to be pushed back until he was sitting up and his cock was face to face with Rarity.
The unicorn bit her lip and blushed as she stared at the massive thing before her. Soon though, she did much more than stare at it. At first she kissed it all up down, starting at his head and then working down his shaft and then eventually down to his balls. When down there, she kissed them as well but also placed them in her mouth and sucked gently on them and allowed them to roll into and out of her mouth. When finished, she went back to kissing his cock, but this time went from bottom to top.
Big Mac reached down and stroked her silky soft mane as she then wrapped her lips around him. Rarity closed her eyes in pleased ecstasy as she continued to fellate him. She moved her head up and down slowly and moved her tongue over his head and all about the top of his shaft. She wrapped a hoof around the part that wasn't in her mouth and continued to blow him and also jerk him off quickly.
The way she worked with her mouth amazed Big Mac and it took a lot of will for him to hold back approaching the brink of orgasm so quickly. Eventually, Rarity pulled her head off of him and came up for a breath of air; she left her hoof wrapped around his penis and continued to tug on him rather quickly. When she caught her breath though, Rarity put her hoof down and when back to fellating him. This time though, she took progressively more and more of him into her mouth. As she had been at first, she stayed around the top of his cock and up around his head, but after that she started to push and more of him into her throat. Eventually even, she deepthroated him and went down all the way to the base of his penis where she then circled her throat around and around his shaft.
It was too much for Big Mac and he thought that he was about to cum right then and there! Just before he could, Rarity pulled off and away from him, almost as if she was teasing him and unable to hold him that deep in her throat anymore. She could sense how close he was to orgasm though and finished off by once again wrapping her magical aura gently around his cock and then stroking him upwards and downwards. The sensation that it sent through him was just too much and Big Mac was about to cum. He dropped his head backwards in exhausted pleasure and was only milliseconds from release. Rarity brushed her frazzled mane aside and quickly wrapped her lips back around his head and closed her eyes in ecstasy as she enjoyed his cum flowing into her mouth, over her tongue, and down into her throat. He tasted wonderful!
As he emptied off into her, Rarity swallowed every little bit of it. When it felt like he had finished, Rarity pulled off of him and took one final swallow; she smiled as the warm, sticky fluid went down her throat. However, she miscalculated and was forced to close her eyes when she saw the last big glob that Big McIntosh had for her coming right towards her face, her glasses being the only thing shielding her eyes. When it made contact she couldn't help but blush at loving the feeling of it all over her face, but then she kind of hated the fact that now she was so messy. She could feel that it was all over her face and all in her mane. Oh my goodness, she thought as she brought her hoof up and wiped some of it away from her eyes, This is going to be a mess to clean up.
She opened her eyes and looked to see Big McIntosh breathing heavily and his cock receding back into his sheath. Rarity smiled, both to herself and to him, and then stood up and gathered a towel from the nearby closet. She patted her mane off and then wiped the big glob of it off of her face and lips. “Well,” Rarity said, “come along dear. I'll ring you up.” She took the saddle up with her magic and took it into the other room, a wobbly and exhausted Big Mac in tail. She went behind the counter and he propped himself up on it. Rarity began to tap some buttons on the register, but soon stopped and glanced over at him. Big Mac blushed and looked away from her. “That was quiet an experience, wasn't it?” she crossed her forelegs on the counter and bent across it so that she would be face to face with him. There was a look of sensuality on her face and the way that she was bent across the counter just made her look so sexy and vulnerable.
“E...eyup,” Big Mac said nervously and scratched at the back of his head.
Rarity looked down at the freshly repaired saddle for a moment and then looked back up at him. “I have a little proposition for you Big McIntosh,” she said, batting her beautiful blue eyes, “How about I just make this one on the house and consider our... adventure as my payment?” Rarity giggled and ran her hoof down his chest.
Now Big Mac really felt horrible. Not only had he cheated on Twilight, and not only had he gotten blown by her best friend, but now she was accepting his sex as a form of currency for a job that looked pretty difficult. What was he going to say though? He merely nodded his head and blushed, partly from the embarrassment of it all and partly from the guilt that was welling up inside of him. “Yes ma'am...” he said quietly and nodded his head.
“That's good dear,” she said and kissed him on the mouth. “Turn and I'll put this up for you.” Big Mac turned and Rarity picked the saddle up and gently placed it down on his back. “Have an excellent day dear,” she said with a sensual tone, “and please, do come back to visit me.” She winked at him. With the biggest, brightest blush on his face Big Mac turned to leave as Rarity walked him to the door. He opened the door and then she turned him towards her. “Maybe the next time you're here we can get a little more... closer?” she ran her hoof along his cheek and then kissed him there. She turned around and walked away from him, though she flipped him in the nose with her tail and walked back into the room which she had fixed the saddle in.
Big Mac shuddered with lust as he watched her rump disappear around the corner. Even after she disappeared he continued to stare on and had to lightly smack himself in the face to bring himself out of it. He shook his head a few times and then turned and left the boutique, headed back for the farm. Meanwhile, back inside of the boutique, Rarity walked into the bathroom and checked herself out in the mirror. “Eesh...” Rarity said as she saw her horrid self in the mirror. Her eyeliner was all runny from having deepthroated him, her mane was all messy and had some staining in it from his dried cum, and then there was still some semen on parts of her face. She blushed deeply as she realized she had been talking to him and had kissed him even with some of his own semen on her face. She took a tissue from the nearby dispenser and dabbed the spots off of her face and then tossed it away. She looked back at herself in the mirror, used her magic to turn the water in the tub on, and then said to herself after a sigh, “Oh my stars I'm a mess.” She dabbed her hoof under the water to make sure it was warm and then flipped the shower on, “I really need to get cleaned up before Sweetie sees me...”
Chapter 7
More days passed by and Granny Smith had been correct in stating that the Sisterhooves Social wasn't far off. Preparations for the annual event began at the farm and stands were set up, tracks were chalked, and hay bales and other obstacles were brought out. It was tedious work, sure, but at least it meant a temporary halt to the usual farm work and more free time to go to Ponyville and the like. Again, Big Mac's number one motivation was staying away from Applejack. They had both been chalking the lines for the track and Applejack had been beside him, and had bumped into him with her rump. Accident or not, Big Mac didn't know but whatever it had been Applejack took the opportunity to jump on him on made out with him. For some reason, whatever reason, Big McIntosh actually kissed her back this time. He realized what he was doing though and ran away from her shortly afterwards.
The time that he was spending in Ponyville now was spent juggling between Rarity and Twilight. As dirty and low as he felt, for some reason he couldn't turn Rarity away from him. She was every bit as lovable as Twilight Sparkle and had some extreme qualities too. He wanted to tell Twilight what happened between himself and Rarity so badly, but out of fear he just couldn't bring himself to do it. Every night he slept was a nightmare as he worried about Applejack finding out from them, or one of them finding out from the other. Whenever he walked to the library or to the boutique, he approached it with a great amount of nervousness and fear. He felt so low and dirty for doing Twilight how he was, and doing Rarity like he was too, but still, for some strange and unknown reason, he just liked it.
In any event, all of these preparations at the farm allowed him some time to relax through what he did best: working. It was hard and demanding work to prepare for this event, but still it allowed him to relax and be alone with his thoughts. He tried to wrap things up as quickly and efficiently as he could because that would mean that they would already be done and that he wouldn't have to be with Applejack. Thankfully enough, it was already the last day of preparation for the everything and Big Mac was finally truly alone today because Applejack was off practicing with Applebloom and Granny Smith was cooped up in the house going over her opening speech.
Big Mac had to admit that he looked forward to these games. It was fun to watch and see everpony having fun and it also generated a pretty good profit for the farm too, admission and concessions taken into account. The end of the day was coming on fast and Big McIntosh had been tasked with running a final check on everything before the festivities. For the most part, they had all done a very good job of setting up, as usual. However, there were some of the usual things that he had to address; concession stands with wheels that had been unlocked, some missing nails in the stands, some out of alignment obstacles that would prove for an unfair game and the like.
It took him a good few hours to finish up with everything that needed to be finished and by the time he had put all of his tools back up he could see that moonrise wasn't far off. The extra-tedious work had worn him out and Big Mac felt that it would be OK if he retired early tonight. He walked up to the farmhouse, entered into his room, and was out shortly after. Once more, he had more of the nightmares involving the twisted tangle of love that he had gotten himself involved in with Applejack, Twilight Sparkle, and Rarity. He tossed and he turned all night and even woke up in a cold sweat several times. He had a glass of water sitting on his nightstand and would take a sip of it each time he woke up. He worried that he might not get enough sleep tonight. He had to man the concession stand tomorrow, leave when one of the farmhands came to take his place, and then he would be tasked with going around and picking up garbage and performing general maintenance.
He didn't really know what time it was, though he assumed sometime in the early morning hours, but he eventually was able to get into a dreamless sleep. It was peaceful to sleep without any dreams. He would need it for tomorrow. Big McIntosh wasn't sure what was going to happen and didn't know how anything was going to go, but if one thing was certain to him he knew that he was going to work up a sweat tomorrow.
Chapter 8
As expected the previous night, when the Apple Family woke up there was no breakfast and the hard work started as soon as they woke up. Applejack and Applebloom went back to practicing for the festivities (though they would be given a few hours off before the game started), Granny Smith went to practice on her speech a little more and arrange things up on the stage, and then Big McIntosh went back to checking things over. The games started at noon and that only gave him a few hours to make sure that everything was perfect and that there would be no screw-ups on their part.
Thankfully enough, everything seemed to be in order and Big Mac only had to do a couple of things that he had missed before. Otherwise, he spent the rest of the time making sure that everything was loaded up at the stand and was ready to sell. After all of the fresh pies and cobblers and candies were stocked up, Big Mac spent the rest of his time isolated in the barn and reading.
Before long though, he was forced to close his book and dash out to the front stage that had been set up as the games began. It seemed like it had only been a few minutes, but noon was already here and there seemed to hundreds of ponies streaming onto the farm grounds. He walked up onto the stage and stood, as usual, beside Granny Smith and opposite of Applejack and Applebloom who were on the other side of her. Granny Smith began her speech by greeting all of the ponies and welcoming them to the farm. She gave a brief description of the games and of the festivities that would follow and invited them all to visit the concession stands and sign up to participate. In the midst of it though, Big McIntosh, who was standing steadfast and at attention, couldn't help but glance across Granny Smith as she spoke and over at Applejack. Apparently, his sister had the same idea. She caught his eye, smiled at him inconspicuously, and then winked at him. Big McIntosh turned his head back around slowly and stared ahead; he took a deep breath and tried to clear his mind. Today wasn't the day for him to be offtrack.
Shortly after, the formalities ended and the games began. As per the agenda, Big Mac manned the concession stand for an hour or so until he was relieved by one of the farmhands. He went off to proceed with the rest of his duties, but felt like he needed a little pit-stop before he continued on. He walked towards the restrooms located behind the stands, but before he reached his destination he noticed a familiar pony leaning against one of the wooden beams of the stands. He walked up beside her and she looked over at him, “Oh, hey Big Mac,” Rainbow Dash said and went back to watching the games.
“What are you doing up here?” Big Mac asked slowly. He didn't mean to sound rude or ungrateful of her presence, but it was unusual to see her. Rainbow Dash didn't have a sister and he had never seen her here before.
Rainbow Dash shrugged and said, “Well... I dunno really. I guess I just didn't feel like laying around.” She huffed and flipped some of her mane out of her head. She resumed watching the games and laughed when Rarity faceplanted in the mud. Big Mac knew that he really should have been going on his way, so he went to tell her goodbye. Before he could so though, Rainbow Dash, while still staring at a muddy and running Rarity stopped him. “So, I saw you go into Rarity's house the other day, and that day after that, and the day after that, and... the day after that.” She turned her head and smirked at him. Big Mac's eyes grew wide with fear as the sudden horrible realization set in on him that he was caught. His face turned red with shame and his eyes started to dart all about. Rainbow Dash sensed that she had him on the edge and smirked even harder. She elbowed him rahter hard on the shoulder and winked at him, “You know I'm only messin' around. Still though...” she turned to him, “maybe there's something that you can do for me and in exchange maybe I won't run my mouth.”
Big Mac's ears perked up. He was willing to do anything just so long as Twilight and Applejack, the rest of their friends, and Celestia only knows who else didn't find out. Still though... it was Rainbow Dash and there was no telling what she had up her sleeve. Slowly, somewhat hesitantly Big Mac looked at her and asked nervously, “What?”
Rainbow Dash walked even closer to him and began to run her hoof up and down on his chest in a sensual way. “You know,” she began, “it's amazing what you can see from up in the clouds. I got so much dirt on so many ponies here that I don't even know what do,” she revealed. Big Mac wished she would stop playing with him and just tell him what she wanted. “Anyway, what it all boils down to Mac, is that I don't appreciate you doing it with my friends.” She glared dangerously at him and Big Mac couldn't help but gulp. Rainbow Dash resumed her sensual stroking and eventually concluded, “Without cutting me in, of course.” She wrapped her forelegs around his neck slowly and then kissed him. Rainbow Dash was an excellent kisser, and so was Big McIntosh, so it was only natural that they both closed their eyes in enjoyment. She backed off him shortly afterwards. She frowned and looked off towards the track. “You know, it really sucks not being out there.” She looked back at him with a sensual smirk on her face, “Getting all worked up, and dirty, and... sweaty.”
“E...eyup,” Big Mac replied nervously and blushed. The way she had kissed him and the kinds of comments that she had been telling him were driving him insane! His penis started to become erect.
Rainbow Dash noticed this and peeked around at his side. Her eyes grew wide and she bit her bottom lip. “Jeez!” she almost exclaimed too loudly, “Not here! What? You want somepony to see us?” She took his hoof and started to drag him along, “Come on big boy, let's go to the bathroom.” Rainbow Dash dragged him into an empty stall and then closed and locked the door behind him. It was very cramped inside of the stall, especially when Big Mac's massive size was taken into account. “Now go for it” she told him and kissed him a little more.
After that, the two of them wasted no time in getting things going. They took some time adjusting around, but eventually Big Mac was able to move around so that he was sitting down on the toilet. Rainbow Dash adjusted herself so that she was able to wrap her lips around his cock and begin to blow him. The way she was calculated in how she moved her head up and down and how she seemed to know just when to use her tongue indicated to him that she had done this before, though he dare not inquire about it. Either way, he was glad it as happening. It was a pleasant break from all of the work that he had been doing anyway.
As she finished up, Rainbow Dash made it clear that the only reason she was giving him oral was because it would lube him up for what was to come. “Listen up,” she told him like a coach, “The only reason you aren't gonna be down between my legs is because of this tiny little stall.” She levitated up over him and dropped down over the back of the commode, forcing him off of it. When he was able to turn back around he saw her there standing over it with her tail cast aside and a look of readiness about her. He had to admit that she looked very beautiful... “What are you waiting for?” she asked him impatiently, snapping him out of it. Big Mac shook his head, walked forward rather timidly, and mounted her. His massively sized cock penetrated into her and she let out a gasp of pain and a delight of pleasure; sher herself wasn't entirely wet yet. “Hey,” she looked back at him, “take it easy for a little bit will ya?” He nodded and thrust into her a little. She buckled in and closed one eye in partial pain. “Then again,” she panted, “I do love a challenge.”
Big Mac continued to thrust in and out on her. At first he kept only a quarter of his penis in, but as he could feel her start to get soaking wet all around him he started to go harder and faster. Soon even, he was slamming his cock down into her as deeply as he could possibly go. It felt so amazing to Rainbow Dash and she even buckled and came twice, but she held back the screams of pleasure that she wanted so desperately to get out because it made her all the more cool and it could potentially alert somepony. As he continued to give it to her, Rainbow Dash reached back and stroked his shoulder with her hoof, showing him her appreciation.
Sensing this, he laid into her even harder and truly started to work up a sweat for the both of them. How she was so tight and wet was starting to get to him though, and he could feel himself getting closer and closer to the brink of orgasm. Everything that he was feeling, her wetness and tightness, and even the sounds of her grunts and of his balls slapping against her as went inside of her as deeply as he could all eventually got to him. He kept thrusting and thrusting until he just couldn't take it anymore. He took one final thrust and then released, some of his cum going down deep inside of her pussy. Her eyes widened in surprise, albeit pleasant, and she moan in pleasure as she felt him start to fill her up. Slow to pull out was all, Big McIntosh finally pulled his cock out of her and allowed the rest of his semen to be emptied out onto her back and into her mane.
He finally finished up from bursting his massive load, and Rainbow Dash, while only joking, said, “Aww! You idiot. Now what if somepony sees this?” She shook her mane and body quickly and droplets of Big Mac's cum went flying all about. Some of it came back onto him and Big Mac scrunched his muzzle up in disgust and dabbed some of it off with a piece of toilet paper. “Hey,” Rainbow Dash said, “give me some of that.” She took some of the toilet paper from him and wiped her mane out and whatever else she could reach. “Help me out will ya?” she gave a new sheet to him and flattened her back out so that he could wipe it off for her. There was quite a bit of it that needed wiping, so they were in there for awhile. Eventually though, the finished up and Big Mac threw the paper into the toilet. Suddenly though, seeing the water in the toilet and after his massive orgasm, the original reason for why he had to come to the bathroom in the first place came rushing back on him.
Rainbow Dash seemed to be taking her sweet time in getting up and out of the stall, but the more and more that he was forced to wait, the more Big Mac couldn't hold it anymore. Acting on the impulse of having to go so desperately, he more or less jumped over the top of Rainbow Dash and, when in front of her, shoved her out of the door and slammed it shut behind her. Little did he know, there was a stallion that came out of one of the stalls located a few doors down and he stopped and stared at Rainbow Dash and the slamming door as she came stumbling out of there. Rainbow Dash blushed deeply, chuckled nervously, and waved at him slowly. She darted around the corner and waited there for him to get out.
Once alone in the stall, the sweet, sweet relief was allowed to flow over Big McIntosh as he finally was able to relieve himself. He felt pretty bad for shoving her out of the stall like he had done, but hey, when you've gotta go, you've gotta go. Before his penis fully retracted back into his sheath, he shook it a few times and then turned back around, still with some difficulty in the tiny little stall, and then exited back out to the farm. Naturally, the first thing he noticed when he exited the bathroom was that Rainbow Dash was nowhere to be found? Had she run off in anger at being tossed about like that? Had she gotten her fill of the fun and gone off to watch the games from above? Big Mac didn't really care, but he did at least want to know that she would keep her part of the deal.
Before he could do much else thinking, Rainbow Dash jumped up into the air and then pounced down onto his back, giving him what was perhaps the worst start of his life. She only chuckled at his few feeble attempts to get her off of his back and kissed him on top of the head afterwards. She stroked her hoof through his forelocks and said, “So, if ya had to go all ya had to do was tell me. That's groty! You could have like, shot off in my mouth or something.” Big Mac blushed and put his ears back in embarrassment as he realized that she was telling the truth. “Hey ya big lug,” she smacked him on the shoulder and then hopped off of his back, “you know I'm only joking.” She was standing face to face with them and they were both standing there in silence. Rainbow Dash broke the silence though, “Well, that was certainly an interesting work out. Not one of best workouts I've ever had, but definitely not the worst.” She winked at him and then turned away, only to take a few steps and then stop again. She turned towards him and continued, “I'm gonna go watch the relay race for a little bit. You can tag along if ya want, but you had better keep up.”
It sounded like a good idea to Big Mac, but then again he still had work to do. Not only that, he still didn't have his assurance that she would keep quiet about what she knew. He wanted to say something, but the words just wouldn't come to him. Luckily enough for him though, Rainbow Dash seemed to be able to read his mind.
She smirked at him and said, “Yeah, yeah. I get it, I I get it. Farmer boy with a lot of work to do. Oh well, maybe me and you could've had a little more fun.” She winked at him once more and then continued, “Seriously though big guy, I'll keep my mouth shut. Don't worry. I ain't a snitch and I don't break promises.” She smiled at him and then turned back around. “See ya around.” Rainbow Dash took a few steps away from him and then stopped and turned her head once more. “And hey, if you think I'm gonna be looking you up after this you have another thing coming!”
Chapter 9
As with everything, the events came and the events went and yet another day had passed. A day turned into more days and more days eventually turned into a week. It was about noon and after some hard work in the morning it seemed like things were actually starting to cool down, albeit slowly. Big Mac was bucking apples out in the orchard around the rear of the farm but then he heard one of the most terrifying things a brother could ever hear. He heard his smallest sister, Applebloom, scream out and start crying. As anypony would do, Big Mac dropped what he was doing and took off towards the sounds as quickly as he could. He had never run so hard in his entire life.
When he soared out of the orchard, none other than Applejack came dashing to his side. All of the awkwardness and the feelings for each other that were now starting to develop past a sibling state were cast aside as the two of them put Applebloom and her safety first. As they ran alongside each other their eyes met only for a brief moment. The both of them were moving too fast to notice, but Applejack blushed deeply and lust flashed in Big Mac’s eyes, but on the inside, for a brief moment, all returned to how it was before: as if it none of it had never happened.
The two of them came flying around the corner to the back of the barn, the location of the animal pen, and heaved a sigh of relief in the midst of catching their breaths when they saw that Applebloom was not in danger. However, they did find her sniffling over a little baby chick that had somehow managed to hurt itself. It looked of a bad sort and Applejack tried her best to talk some sense into Applebloom while Big McIntosh merely knelt down and looked over the little bird. Applebloom was adamant that the little bird could be saved though, and pressed on and on that action be taken. Eventually, just to humor their little sister and to perhaps acknowledge the little glimmer of hope that the bird could be saved, decided to task Big McIntosh with taking the bird to be looked at. He intended on taking it to a veterinarian, but both Applejack and Applebloom told him otherwise and that he should take it to Fluttershy. “No!” Applebloom had exclaimed through her tears, “Take him to Fluttershy! She knows more about animals than anypony else in Ponyville.”
Applejack agreed, “She’s right big brother. If there’s one thing Fluttershy knows, it’s how to take care of a critter.” She patted Applebloom on the back and stroked her mane gently, trying to calm her. Meanwhile, Big McIntosh set off for Ponyville and for Fluttershy’s cottage. She lived all the way on the other side of town, directly on the outskirts much like the farm, and thus it would take him some time to get over there. He didn’t feel like running, was sure that the little bird would die by the time he got it to her, and was really only doing this to make his little sister feel better. The thought of just stopping and allowing the bird to die and then burying it just off the side of the road crossed into his mind several times, but that would mean that he would have to return to the farm sooner than would take and that would set off alarm bells to Applebloom and she would know that he didn’t really try. That’s all that he wanted to do for his sister though, because he loved her so much, show her that he tried.
Surprisingly though, the little bird stayed alive. He stayed alive when Big Mac crossed the bridge and went into Ponyville, he stayed alive when Big Mac crossed all the way through Ponyville and over another bridge leading to the outskirts of Ponyville, and he even stayed alive when Big Mac caught his first glimpses of Fluttershy’s quaint little cottage on the distance. He just had the little bird sitting atop his back, and he could feel its breathing vary at different points along the journey, ranging from rapid and afraid to slow and near-lifeless. One time even, it got to the point of where Big McIntosh thought that the chicken had died because its breathing had been so slow and light that he hadn’t been able to feel it. His eyes watered up even as he slowed to a stop and glanced back it; he actually hoped that the little thing would make it.
Thankfully, that only happened once before he arrived at Fluttershy’s cottage. He knocked on the door and waited until a timid and blushing Fluttershy opened the door and peeked outside. When she saw that it was only Big McIntosh, a sense of relief overcame her and she opened the door all the way. “H-hi Big McIntosh,” Fluttershy said. She smiled at him and then looked down at the ground. She was quiet for a moment but then continued on, “Is there something I can do for you?” When he turned just slightly to show her the baby chick, that was all the explaining that she needed. Upon seeing it, her entire demeanor changed instantly from reserved and surprised at the visit to concerned and prepared to help. She ushered Big McIntosh in as she hovered just over him, her eyes keenly focused on the bird.
Once inside, she scooped the chicken into her hooves as gently as she possibly could and then began to comfort it. “Can ya help it?” Big McIntosh asked, “Applebloom is really worried…”
Fluttershy stopped her whispering and stroked the bird gently a few times. Afterwards, she told Big McIntosh, “W-Well, I can’t be too sure of anything until I’ve gotten to look closer at the little dear, but at least he’s breathing.” Big McIntosh was struck with surprise at how Fluttershy was able to tell the gender of the animal in such a short time. “But, you’re very welcome to stay here if you’d like. It shouldn’t take me too long.” She smiled at him and then hovered off behind a door as she snuggled her head to the bird.
Big McIntosh felt that he should probably get back to the farm and get back to work, but again, Applebloom was depending on him and he didn’t want to scare her by showing up without the baby chick. Not to mention, all it would do if he was to leave now was create a whole bunch of trouble for Fluttershy and for whoever else might be tasked with coming to get the baby chicken, whether it be alive or otherwise. He sat down on the sofa and waited until Fluttershy returned, watching the door intently and hoping that she could do something to help it.
It seemed like hours had passed by, but luckily enough Big McIntosh was a master of patience. He was able to sit there and be patient as he waited for whatever it was that he was waiting for, just like Fluttershy. He thought that she was a very, very cute and sweet mare, smart too. He used to have a crush on her even, but he had never acted on it because of fear, a lack of confidence, and a realization that it might be awkward for them both because while they were acquainted, they weren’t really friends. In any event, Big McIntosh was in a committed relationship with Twilight…and Rarity… and Rainbow Dash (to a certain extent anyway), and then of course there was his sister whom he felt that he was starting to develop feelings for. Four mares, now that was too much for one stallion. In the midst of everything anymore, he hadn’t really been allowed to just sit down and reflect on all of his relationships, but at least now was the perfect opportunity for him to. Whatever the case, he just hoped that an end was near at hoof to his relationship troubles.
Chapter 10
Finally, Fluttershy emerged from the door and brought the little chick over to Big McIntosh. It seemed like she had worked a miracle as the little bird stood in her hoof, cheeping and hopping about. She had its wing and leg bandaged up and had cleaned the dirt and blood off of it. She giggled as it jumped up and down and then, with a smile still on her face, continued, “I think he’ll be fine. I think it would probably be best though if I kept him here for a few days, that way he’ll be away from any danger and can fully recuperate. Oh…” she blushed, “if that’s OK with you, that is.” Big Mac nodded and smiled at her and she finished, “Oh, that’s great! Applebloom can come and visit him whenever she’d like.” Big Mac nodded, indicating that he would pass the word along. “I’ll be right back,” she said to him and then took the little chick back into the room to place him into an enclosure.
Fluttershy emerged back after a few seconds and then took a seat beside Big McIntosh. Even though her head was lowered, as it usually was, he noticed that she happened to be staring at him. He began to wonder why, but then it struck him. The cost! He had forgotten to pay her for her services. He reached into his saddlebags and pulled out a few bits. He was a little embarrassed that he hadn’t come prepared, but Fluttershy was a sweet mare and even if she was offended or dissatisfied at least she would be nice in letting him know; that, or she would keep it to herself. “Is this enough?” Big McIntosh asked rather nervously.
Fluttershy cocked her head as her eyes went from the money to his eyes, and then back to the money, and then back to his eyes again. “Um,” Fluttershy began, “What is that for Big McIntosh?”
“I need ta pay you don’t I?” he asked her and continued to hold the bits out.
Fluttershy smiled at him gently and replied, “Oh, no. You don’t owe me anything. I’m just glad that I could help out and save a little creature.” She ever so gently pushed his hoof away. “Thank you though.” Big McIntosh nodded, accepting defeat, and then placed the bits back into his saddlebag. They were both quiet for a moment and then Fluttershy, surprisingly, was the first to break the silence. “If you don’t mind me saying,” she blushed and looked away from him just momentarily, “I think this is the most I’ve ever heard you talk.”
Big McIntosh smiled at her innocent comment. “Oh,” he said and blushed as well, “Yeah, I guess it is.” In truth, Big McIntosh was never afraid to talk around Fluttershy. As a matter of fact, her silence and the way that he felt secure around her was all a part of the reason that he liked her before. It was one of the many things that he felt that they had in common, and it drew him to her all the more.
There was more silence and then Fluttershy spoke up once more. “I don’t understand why…” Big Mac cocked his head at her and then she continued, “You have a very beautiful voice.”
Big McIntosh blushed very deeply. The compliment took him entirely by surprise. Along with being naturally quiet, part of the reason Big McIntosh never talked was because he didn’t like the sound of his own voice. He thought that it sounded too deep and that it felt backwoods just coming out of his mouth. However, he realized that he couldn’t just stay silent all of his life, so he just resorted to a simple, albeit still country, “yep” or “nope.” When he was around Fluttershy though, whom he knew was just as silent and insecure as he was, he felt like he could say anything to her. With a shaky voice, Big McIntosh thanked her. “T-thank ya…” he said.
Fluttershy giggled very quietly and then said, “You’re welcome.” She moved her hoof back and forth over the suede pattern in the sofa and blushed, and her eyes darted back and forth from him and out into the room. She hoped that she wasn’t revealing the crush that she had on him to him. She had harbored a crush on Big Mac for a long time and now she couldn’t believe that he was here, in her house, and that she was all alone with him. She wanted to let him know her feelings, but she was too afraid. She didn’t know what she feared more, the act of actually telling him, the act of him discovering, the act of him rejecting her, or even the act of him accepting her.
The next thing she knew though, Big McIntosh was kissing her. She didn’t know what possessed him and he didn’t know what possessed himself, but neither of them cared. Fluttershy, though awkward in the act, kissed him back. They were both acknowledging a love that, until now, failed so many times to express itself. Time seemed to slow down and they kissed each other sweetly and passionately for what seemed like hours. Eventually though, they both pulled away from each other, albeit slowly. “I’ve wanted ta kiss you for a long time,” Big Mac revealed to her.
Fluttershy seemed to blush deeper than she had ever done so before, and then she herself revealed a deep secret. “I’ve wanted you to kiss me for a long time,” she said so quietly that he could just barely hear her. “D-Do it more time,” she requested. Not one to disappoint, and not wanting to let the feeling of love leave the room, Big McIntosh kissed her as she wanted. Only this time, something else happened. The way that her lips felt against his and the way that her feminine body felt against his made him aroused as thought crossed into his mind of all the things he would like to do with her. He knew that it was wrong, but he just couldn’t help it. It was natural what was happening to him.
Little did he know though, Fluttershy was experiencing the exact same feelings and physical sensations. She loved how he just seemed to take her and make her his, and then she also loved how much passion and love he seemed to be putting into kissing her. Fluttershy became aroused as Big McIntosh pushed himself into her and though she tried to resist at first, she couldn’t stop herself from reaching down and rubbing her pussy. Big McIntosh felt something brushing against his chest, so he stopped kissing her for a moment and looked down to see what she was doing. When he saw her rubbing herself, he couldn’t help but become all the more aroused, leading him to be completely hard.
His erection inadvertently brushed Fluttershy’s body and she opened her eyes to see what had touched her. When she did so, she blushed deeply and became so embarrassed at seeing how much she had gotten into it that she failed to notice he had pulled away. Also, she saw that she wasn’t the only one among them aroused. Slowly and awkwardly, she pulled her hoof away and her eyes darted all around the room. Big McIntosh smiled at her though, and he let her know that it was OK and that what she was feeling was only natural. He resumed kissing her and in the meantime made his way so that he was on top of her. He wanted it just as badly as she wanted it.
Fluttershy touched his cheek with her hoof and then wrapped her forelegs around his neck, pinning his lips against hers. Big McIntosh pushed his tongue in Fluttershy’s mouth and tried to hold himself back as she took it and began to suck on it. When she finished, Big McIntosh stopped kissing her mouth, pecked her once on the forehead, and then looked down and went to steer himself inside of her. When Fluttershy felt his head poking at her vagina, her eyes grew wide as she all of a sudden remembered that she was a virgin. “Wait!” she quietly exclaimed, “Wait…” Big McIntosh stopped everything and looked into her eyes, “Please… please be gentle. I’ve… I’ve never done this before.” She looked away from him and blushed.
Big McIntosh understood and nodded his head and kissed her to prove so and to show her that she had nothing to fear. He wanted to go ahead and push inside of her, but he knew that he couldn’t do so. He looked down at his giant stallionhood and knew that if he were to do so it would only hurt her. Before the ecstasy that was in the air could clear, Big McIntosh moved himself downwards, almost to where his legs were dangling over the sofa, and proceeded to eat Fluttershy out. He licked her pussy all over on the outside and then pushed his tongue inside of her as much as he could. The way that Fluttershy began to wiggle her body around and hold back an orgasm showed him that she was a weak mare and that he would have to be careful. He licked her all over outside and all over on the inside as deeply as he could and, when he was satisfied, pulled himself back up to where he was at eye level with her and then braced to enter into her. “Oh…” Fluttershy panted heavily, “That was wonderful!”
If she enjoyed that, then Big McIntosh was sure, well, he hoped anyway, that she would love this even more. He planted his lips firmly onto hers so that it would distract her from him entering into her. When he pushed his pulsing cock inside of her awaiting pussy, Fluttershy closed her eyes tightly and let out a little moan followed by a little whimper. She wasn’t able to move her head much because it was pinned to the sofa cushion and Big Mac was still kissing her, but she didn’t mind because she knew that he was doing it for her own good.
As he thrust into her slowly and gently, Fluttershy had to bit her lip and close her eyes even harder to control the pain. Eventually though, when he pushed about half of himself into her, Fluttershy foundered and started to sniffle and cry. When he pushed into her it hurt so very badly, but it was superseded by the pleasure, though slight at most, from him pulling out of her.
He kept up the pace of pushing in and pulling out, pushing in and pulling out until he made it so that it was pleasurable for Fluttershy as well. She was even tighter than Twilight had been, but based on the way she was holding back her tears, to no avail at that, he could tell that she wasn’t enjoying it. That was, she wasn’t enjoying it until Big McIntosh got her broken in. He finally pushed all of his stallionhood deeply into her and held it there for a short time. Fluttershy whimpered and more tears fell from her eyes, but then she moaned in pleasure as she had a tiny orgasm when he pulled out of her.
After that though, it was nothing but pleasure for the both of them. Big McIntosh pushed in and pulled out of her like he had been doing, only this time to moans and gasps of pleasure instead of whimpers and squeaks of pain. It was all quite relieving. He varied his speed to make it extra special for the both of them, but since Fluttershy was a gentle mare and he wanted it to be special for them, he tended to keep it nice, slow, and romantic. As he slowly pushed into her, he kissed her gently on the lips and looked into her beautiful blue eyes. He always did think that they what made Fluttershy look so beautiful.
“A-Aaah!” Fluttershy let out a whimper of pleasure and bit her bottom lip as she buckled and then came, this time completely. The way he kept thrusting into her and the pleasure of the orgasm sent shivers down through Fluttershy. “I… I love you,” Fluttershy mumbled and then looked between her body and Big Mac’s to watch him thrust into herself.
She was too mesmerized by watching his big cock thrust into her and her mind was clouded somewhat from her massive orgasm, but she was sure that she heard him say, “I love you too,” back to her. Tears began to fall from her eyes now, but they were silent and thus Big Mac didn’t take notice of them. They weren’t tears of pain, nor were they tears of confusion, but they were tears of joy. All Fluttershy had ever wanted was for somepony to say “I love you” and now, the stallion that she had had a long-time crush on, the stallion of her dreams, was right here telling her so and proving it to her by making sweet love with her.
Fluttershy again reached her forelegs up around Big Mac’s neck and pulled him down so that she was kissing his lips. When they touched, Big Mac began to thrust just a little bit faster and braced for orgasm. He tried to hold it in for as long as he could, but he just couldn’t do it any longer Fluttershy was just so tight! He took one final thrust deep inside of her, almost entirely, and then he released. His cock pulsed several times as his seed came pouring out inside of her tight pussy, but Big Mac didn’t want to stop there. He wanted to please Fluttershy even more and make a mark on her of sorts, so he pulled out and allowed the rest of his cum to go flying out onto her face and onto the upper part of her body. There was only a little bit left to go, so it wasn’t too terribly messy, and even then she didn’t mind.
She loved the taste of it as she opened her mouth and allowed it to come flying in and go right down her throat, and she loved the warm and gooey feeling of it on her body and around her mouth. What she loved most though, was the feeling of it inside of her. It just made her feel all warm and tingly inside!
Big McIntosh let out a sigh of exhaustion and then climbed off of her as his cock eventually receded back up to him. He sat back down beside her and then helped to pull her up and off of her back. Once she was sitting beside him, they both looked into each other’s eyes and they both couldn’t help but smile and then break out into quiet laughter. Fluttershy, still breathing heavily, fell over onto his shoulder and closed her eyes for a few moments. “That was wonderful,” she told him and then snuggled his shoulder with her head. She craned upwards and then kissed him on the cheek. “You’re amazing…” she finished quietly.
Big Mac kissed her on the head and leaned his head over on top of hers. They stayed like this for a while but then Big Mac stopped and took his head off of her; he started to have second thoughts. He was falling in love with Fluttershy and he was already in a “committed” relationship with Twilight Sparkle and had some relationships going with the rest of Fluttershy’s friends. It was ironic… he was with everypony except Fluttershy. At that, he was around everypony around Fluttershy, just not her. To make matters worse, he didn’t have prior feelings for any of them! Sometimes he felt even that he didn’t have any feelings for them at all, but then Twilight Sparkle would cross into his mind at the promise that he had made to her. She loved him, and he did like her back, so it wasn’t his place to love her and then leave her. Same as with all the rest of the mares that he had slept with. It was a horrible predicament and this experience with Fluttershy, the one that he actually longed to be with, was a big wakeup call for him.
He wasn’t even worthy of sitting there in her living room, and he wasn’t worthy of having her head on his shoulder. He was trash. All he was, was a stallion that took advantage of mares that were seeking love, most of them anyway, and then moved right on to her best friend. He couldn’t take it anymore! He jumped up off of the sofa and Fluttershy placed her hooves down to save herself from hitting the cushion. She looked up at him. “Umm…” she started quietly, “Is everything alright Big McIntosh?”
Big Mac’s eyes darted all around the room. No! Nothing was right! He couldn’t tell her that though, and he certainly couldn’t tell her of all of his current relationships. He needed to be alone right now, but he didn’t want to tell her that either. She would think that she had done something wrong or that Big Mac just did all of it to get with her, and being the volatile mare that she was, it would send Fluttershy over the edge. “I don’t wanna go…” Big Mac started slowly, his eyes still darting about, “B-but Applebloom an’ Applejack’s probably gettin’ worried. I need ta tell him the little feller’s OK.” He started to back towards the door. As he glanced at Fluttershy’s face, he couldn’t help but see doubt in it, but then again his eyes were moving too fast.
“Oh,” Fluttershy smiled and then got up off the couch to open the door for him, “OK.” She pulled the door open and then kissed him on the cheek. Big Mac walked outside of it and then turned and returned her kiss. He went to walk off, but Fluttershy stopped him. “Umm…” she began and looked away from him nervously, “You’ll come back to see me… won’t you?” She bit her bottom lip in embarrassment and looked down at the ground.
He choked back tears even when she asked him to come back and see her. He didn’t deserve to, but he would because he loved her and because he didn’t want to leave her alone. He picked her head up, kissed her on the cheek, smiled at her, and then said, “Eeyup.” Fluttershy blushed and then saw him off.
As he walked down the path away from her cottage, those feelings of guilt came soaring back into him. He wanted to break out into a run as quickly as he could, but he knew that Fluttershy was watching him and he wanted to appear casual and make it look as though nothing was wrong. However, when he exited out of her front yard and got a little ways down the path, he took off into a run and never looked back. He didn’t look forward to arriving back at the barnyard because he would have to see yet another mare that he had slept with, his own sister at that, but there was nowhere else he could run. Big Mac was trapped, and he knew it.
Chapter 11
A few months had passed and things weren’t getting any better. As a matter of fact, they seemed to be getting more dangerous and more risky. It had been one of the rarely occurring free days at the farm and Big McIntosh woke to a start. He heard Applejack’s voice chiming out from the bathroom and telling Granny Smith that she was going down to Ponyville on a date with her friends. Big McIntosh jumped out of his bed and went for the door to the hallway, but he stopped in his tracks. What was he going to do? It’s not like he could just waltz right up to Applejack and tell her that she couldn’t go. He bit the top of his hoof in nervousness and his eyes darted about quickly as he tried to think about what to do, but it all ceased and he resorted to pacing back and forth across his room quickly when he realized that there was nothing he could do and that he would have to accept defeat.
He heard Applejack come out of the bathroom and so he opened his door just a crack and poked his head out into the hallway. He heard her tell Granny Smith goodbye and then he saw her shadow and heard her hoofsteps as she went down the stairs. With each and every step she took, it sounded like a big swing from the pendulum of doom as it picked up momentum. He closed the door and turned around and ran over to his bed, jumped on top of it, and looked out the window. Surely enough, he saw Applejack step off of the front porch and walk down the hill and away from the farm. He watched her walk all the way through the barnyard and down through the gate; he watched her walk until he couldn’t see her anymore.
When he could no longer see her, he plopped down onto his bed and wallowed in fear and confusion? She was going to see her friends! Her friends! Four of whom he’d slept with, and the main one being his sister! Oh, and he knew how mares worked too. They would all sit down and get to talking, first about how they were all doing, and then they would move onto innocent stuff, and then finally on to personal experiences and… secrets! He just knew that one of them would share the details of her relationship with him, and worse yet maybe even tell of the sex. He buried his face into his pillow as the feeling of defeat came over him and he realized that either way he was in hot water. All he could do now was stare out blankly into his room and imagine, speculate, how it would all play out.
Twilight Sparkle would want to show off her new “strong” and “loyal” and “smart” stallionfriend, and Rarity too would want to show off her stallionfriend, only she would mention the things that they had done. Rainbow Dash had promised to keep her mouth shut, but that didn’t mean that she wouldn’t mention that she had a little sexual excursion with a big red stallion at the Sisterhooves Social, and sweet little Fluttershy, well, she might blush and mention that she was seeing Big McIntosh. Whichever way it went, if it even went like that, Big Mac would be caught.
It was as simple as that. He would be caught and they would all turn on him because he broke all of their hearts and even went so far as to take the innocence from several of them. He would just have to accept whatever punishment would be dealt to him while accepting that he deserved it, no matter how horrid it might be. Still laying in his bed, he wondered what would happen to him. He wondered if he should just brace himself for a quick, albeit sharp, hurtful, and embarrassing chewing out, or if he should really be wondering about how to spend his final hours.
In any event, all of this thinking tired Big McIntosh out and he fell back asleep. When he awoke, the evening was nigh and he found that he was still alive and didn’t seem to be hurt. However, when the realization of the time hit him, he jumped up once more. He wondered if Applejack was already home or was still in Ponyville with her friends, perhaps plotting. He peered out the window and by either luck or coincidence, saw Applejack coming back up towards the house. He looked hard and he looked long at her, careful to not shuffle the curtains around too much in the event that he should draw her attention. He saw that she was alone; that was good. He also saw that she seemed to be… smiling… and she was walking at a leisurely pace too. Her teeth weren’t grit with anger and she wasn’t rushing up to the house as quickly as she could. Could it be a trap? Did she know that he was spying on her and just putting on a ruse?
He wanted so much to go down to her and get closer, but at the same time he didn’t dare. He looked down and watched her walk casually into the kitchen. Big Mac let loose a sigh of relief as a glimmer of hope came over him that he really might be off the hook. He sat down on his bed and wiped the sweat off of his brow. However, there was a loud knock at his door that made him jump out of his skin. Part of the reason for his jumping was because he knew who it was. Beads of sweat started to return to his forehead as he got up from the bed and slowly, cautiously walked across to the door. With a shaky hoof, he reached for it. He wiped the sweat away and took a deep breath and tried to make it look as if nothing was wrong. There was another knock and then Applejack called out his name. “Big Mac? Where are ya?” she asked, casually, Big McIntosh noted. He pulled the door open and merely looked at her. She smiled quickly at him and then continued, “You been in bed all day? Huh, that ain’t like you…” she was quiet for a moment and then continued, “Well, Granny Smith wants us to feed the critters.” Big Mac looked at her kind of suspiciously, eventually Applejack nudged him and asked, “Ya comin’?”
“Eeyup,” Big Mac replied and went out into the hallway with her. He closed the door and then followed her down the stairs and out into the barnyard. While they were gathering up corn and seeds to feed the animals around the farm, Applejack couldn’t help but flirt with Big McIntosh a little more. She knew that it made him nervous, so that was part of why she did it. She thought that it was cute the way he tried to resist her, and she loved how he wasn’t able to. As she loaded food into the buckets, she inched closer and closer to him until she eventually started to bump him with her butt. He tried to get away from her, but at the same time she saw that he was blushing and kept stealing glances at it.
“Ya know you want it…” she told him and turned slantways to give him an even better view. For a second, it looked like he was going to reach out and touch it, perhaps even spank it, but before he could and to carry on her tease, Applejack flicked him across the nose with her tail, picked up her bucket, and then moved off.
As she rounded the corner and left him alone, Big Mac slapped himself in the face. He was allowing himself to be tempted, and worse yet, he actually wanted to follow through with those temptations. He shook his head several times to knock all of those thoughts away and then resumed with his barnyard duties. As he went over and fed the pigs, he glanced silently across the way and saw Applejack dumping food out for the chickens. He heaved a sigh of relief as he saw how normally she was doing everything. So, apparently none of the girls had said anything to each other about their relationships with him.
Of course, it all made sense! Applejack, naturally, wouldn’t say anything because of him being her brother. Twilight Sparkle most likely had a fear of being judged or perhaps kept it quiet in front of Applejack. Rarity wasn’t one to go dragging her dirty laundry about for her friends to see, especially when it was this dirty. Rainbow Dash had indeed kept her promise and proved that she wasn’t a snitch, and then Fluttershy, of course, just wasn’t one to talk much. He was in the clear for now.
He finished feeding and then went up to the farmhouse when he heard Granny Smith ringing the bell for dinner. It was an unusually quiet dinner that night, but that was good for him. All of the fear and suspense that he felt today gave him a real wakeup call and he decided right then and there that he was going to put a stop to these relationships, whether it be all or all but one. No more lusting after Applejack, no more late night visits to Fluttershy’s cottage or to Twilight’s library, and no more “fitting sessions” at the Carousel Boutique with Rarity, and best of all, no more fear. As he ate his food in silence though, a terrible thought occurred to him. How could he possibly decide who to keep? That is, if he even kept anypony at all! On the one hoof, he felt like he wasn’t worthy of any of them, but on the other hoof he wanted to have a special somepony so very badly. It truly hurt him to have to make this decision, but at the same time he knew that it was only hurting them and himself more to keep this lie going.
Twilight Sparkle was sweet and smart and beautiful and Big McIntosh had been the first to commit to her. What would it make him look like if he rejected her? Rarity was absolutely gorgeous, certainly wasn’t lacking with smarts, and to date her would mean to be the envy of all the males in Ponyville. Fluttershy… sweet Fluttershy. The mare that he had longed for for so long was finally his and now here he was cheating on her with her best friends and debating whether or not he should end his relationship with her. He needed some space and some more time to think. He decided now, he would sneak out to the barn and go up into the loft so that he could be alone and think.
Big Mac finished eating his food rather hurriedly and then stood up and walked towards the sink so that he could put his plate into the soapy water. Before he could take more than a few steps though, Granny Smith extended her foreleg outwards and stopped him in his tracks. She looked up at him, over at Applejack, and then said sharply, “Neither of ya’ll forget that tomorrow is Applebloom’s birthday.”
Chapter 12
The next day, everypony on the farm was up bright and early preparing for little Applebloom’s birthday. As an early gift of sorts, she had been allowed to spend the night with Sweetie Belle and Scootaloo at the Carousel Boutique and was to be home around noon. That didn’t give Applejack, Big McIntosh, and Granny Smith a lot of time to prepare so they tried to get everything done before she returned so that they could throw her a surprise party. Granny Smith was standing atop a dangerously teetering stool and taping the banners up while Applejack was wrapping up the gifts that they had gotten for Applebloom. “Big McIntosh,” Granny Smith said and looked over at him as she teetered dangerously left and right, “I need you ta go get the cake. That nice Pinkie Pie filly said she would take care of it so all ya need to do is go get it.”
Big McIntosh nodded and went to head for the door, but stopped briefly when Granny Smith yelled at him. “An’ don’t drop it!” she shouted and teetered a little more. Again, Big Mac only nodded and exited the kitchen and set off for Ponyville.
It was the usual walk over to Ponyville with the exception of seeing a few rabbits which hurried to move out of Big Mac’s way. Other than that though, it was boring as ever. When he finally arrived in Ponyville and when he neared Sugarcube Corner, Big Mac couldn’t help but look to the skies. As of recent, he wasn’t entirely sure why he did it at certain locations, but it had sort of become a habit for him. It was the only way he could scout for Rainbow Dash and her spying eyes. Only, he couldn’t figure out why he was looking skyward here. Whatever the reason, he shrugged it off and entered into the bakery.
Once inside, the smell of delectable sweets and tantalizing tarts entered into his nostrils and carried him forward to the desk. Once there, he looked around at all of the sweet treats and then rang the bell. Almost instantaneous in answering the bell, a high-pitched sing-song voice chimed out from one of the rooms behind the counter. “Coooommmming!” it chimed, and then directly afterwards none other than Pinkie Pie came skipping out from the doorway with a big wide smile on her face. She stopped dead at the counter though when she saw who it was and gasped. Big McIntosh got worried at the gasp for a moment, but then was relieved when Pinkie Pie said, “Hi Big Mac! I haven’t seen you in, like, forever!” She smiled at him, and then promptly leapt across the counter to give him a friendly hug. It took him by surprise, but at the same time he liked it. He couldn’t help but notice that she smelled absolutely wonderful. She pulled off of him and continued to skip about behind the corner. “Here for the cake?” she asked cheerfully as she continued to skip around.
Big Mac smiled and replied, “Eeyup.”
“Okey dokey lokey!” Pinkie Pie replied and then grabbed a bag from the counter, “It’s in the back but I’ll bag it right up for ya!” She skipped off back into the room she had come out of and then returned carrying a bagged up cake in her muzzle. She placed it up on the counter and then propped herself up on to it with the intent of talking to Big McIntosh for a little while. As she did so though, she noticed that he kept eying some of the sweets in the display case. She decided to call him on it. “So,” she said, “I notice you keep eying those sweets there.” She giggled at him when he blushed. “Wanna a free sample?” she asked with a giggle and dismounted the counter and headed for the case without waiting for an answer.
He really needed to be going and he didn’t want to take something that he hadn’t worked for, but it all just looked and smelled so delicious. He couldn’t resist nodding and uttering a quiet “Please”.
She passed him several items ranging from slices of cake to pieces of tart. Once he at them she asked, “Sooo… what do you think?” Big Mac merely smiled and nodded his head. “Great!” Pinkie Pie said and started to skip around again. She stopped and gasped once more though. “You know what?!” she began, “I bet you would make an awesome assistant! I’ve been working on some all new super duper great recepies. Will you help me? Plleeeeeeaaaaaassssse?” she smiled widely at him, batted her eyelashes, and gave him puppy dog eyes to top it all off.
Big Mac knew that he had to and that he should have denied her, but instead he foundered and accepted her offer with a simple “Eeyup” and a smile, happy to offer his hoof in assistance. He didn’t get to come here very often, but when he did the food was amazing and Pinkie Pie and the rest of them made it a very enjoyable experience for him too. It would be an honor for him to help make Sugarcube Corner deliver better food (if they could beat their current recipes, that is) and besides, if all he was going to do was eat a couple of things and leave his feedback on them, he would be back in plenty of time to spare with the cake.
“Yay!” Pinkie Pie exclaimed, promptly hugged him again, and then skipped off to the kitchen, dragging him behind her. Once inside, they wasted no time in setting to work. Pinkie Pie laid out slices of some all new recipes and invited Big McIntosh to dig in. Only, she didn’t really invite him to, more so shoving the cakes into his face.
After he gulped down each bite, Pinkie Pie asked his opinion and was answered every time by a “Eeyup”, and that was all she needed to mark it down as something to put on the shelves on her clipboard. As expected, it didn’t take long at all for them to finish up. As a matter of fact, it hadn’t even taken ten minutes. Granted, Big McIntosh’s stomach was killing him for eating all of that cake at such a fast pace, but at least he had gotten the chance to help out and would still make it back home with plenty of time to spare.
Apparently though, Pinkie Pie had another idea in store for him. She went over to oven and pulled out another batch of sweets that had been baking this whole time. “Not so fast Mr. Helper!” she said to him, “There’s still a few more things I need you to help me with.” She put a tray down in front of Big McIntosh that had chocolate chip cookies on it of all different colors, each representing a flavored dough. Big Mac glanced at the clock, but then he looked down at the cookies and into Pinkie Pie’s puppy dog eyes and concluded that it wouldn’t hurt to try at least one of the cookies. So he did, and then he left his feedback. He opened his mouth to say that he needed to get going, but before he did, Pinkie Pie chimed in.
“I know you need to get going,” Pinkie Pie said and then smiled at him. She took the tray back and popped it in the oven so that the cookies would stay warm. “Tell Applebloom I said happy birthday.” She walked around and proceeded to tidy some things up and Big McIntosh nodded at her and smiled and turned to leave, but she stopped him just before he could go. “Hey, can you help me with my apron?” She smiled at him and turned away from him when he came towards her.
He reached out with his hoof and began to fiddle with the string. Knots had never been his strong suit, especially one that was tied this intricately. Still though, somepony would have to take it off for her. He fiddled with it a little more and then determined that he wouldn’t be doing much of anything with just one hoof. Sensing this and as she usually had to do whenever Mr. or Mrs. Cake untied it for her, Pinkie Pie propped herself up on the counter in the middle of the room. Big Mac smiled his appreciation at her and went to use both of his hooves. However, it was awkward to his anatomy for him to be fiddling around with his hooves and not supporting himself in any way. In order to support himself, Big McIntosh positioned himself so that he was directly behind her and then got up and came over her so that he could just look down and would still be supporting himself; it inadvertently looked like he was mounting her.
Pinkie Pie knew what he was doing though, and she was OK with it. Some of the bigger ponies that helped her out would have to do this. As he positioned himself though, he placed his hooves down on both sides of her and Pinkie Pie couldn’t help but take notice of how he was positioned over her and how his underside was pushing down against her. “That… feels kind of good,” she said and looked up at a blushing Big McIntosh. She giggled at his blushing and then bumped her rump up against his lower portion, scraping dangerously close to his genitals.
Pinkie Pie did it again, and again, and again for a total of four times. She giggled and chuckled at how Big McIntosh was looking down and blushing and trying to keep himself from becoming aroused. The way her tight butt was teasing him and the way that she was indicating to him that she wanted it, it was all too much for him and Big McIntosh became aroused. His cock started to extend and eventually poked Pinkie Pie in her “no-no” place. “Ooooh!” she said and looked back at it, “You’re a big big boy!” She smiled widely at the sight of it. In a flash, she whipped out from underneath him and quickly got out of her apron, the knot loosened just enough by Big Mac’s previous tinkering. She let it drop down to the floor like she was dropping off a saddle and readying herself for sex.
Big Mac was adamant though, and he tried his best to get around her. “N-Nope,” he stuttered and tried to proceed ahead, but she was too fast for him.
She blocked him off, got face to face with him, and said, “Oh come on Big Maccy, you know you want this. Besides, I have to thank you some way! Now that would be rude if I didn’t.” She peeked around his side and eyed his cock and then looked back up at him. “You know, those are one of my most favorite types of candies. Don’t worry though,” she giggled, “I know I’m not supposed to bite.” Big Mac gulped.
Before he could move any, he looked down to see Pinkie Pie down beneath him, poking, prodding, and playing with his cock. Laying on her stomach, she used her front hooves to poke at it and eventually began to rub it slowly. She showed her enjoyment at toying with both him and his genitals by giggling and even craning her head forward and then kissing him on the penis on even on the testicles a few times. She saw that he was foundering, thinking about it, but she knew that she would have to up her game a little to make him do this with her.
She positioned herself so that she was underneath him even more and promptly placed his cock into her mouth. She began to suck him off slowly and easily, allowing her saliva to get all over his cock. Soon even, she was able to force all of his cock into her mouth. Amazingly, she didn’t stop there! Pinkie Pie adjusted so that she was flat on her stomach and continued to push herself upwards until he was completely inside her mouth, completely down her throat, and until her nose was touching his scrotum. As if that wasn’t enough, she held it there, longer than Applejack had, and moved her lips forwards and backwards quickly along the bottom of his shaft. The way she had him forced down her throat and the way that she continued to suck him off even when she really had no mouth to suck him off with was enough to nearly drive him to point of orgasm; and she knew it. Teasing him still, she pulled off of him and caught her breath when he was all the way out of her mouth.
When she was able to get out from underneath him and get a good look at him, she saw that he was breathing heavily and was showing all of the guilty signs of pleasure. “Wow!” she exclaimed, “That was fun! I might have to do it again,” she winked at him and prompted a blush. “Until then though, why don’t you repay the favor?” she smiled at him and then propped herself up on the counter in front of him. She cast her tail aside and revealed her tight pink pussy, soaked with juices at her arousal from having taken him into her mouth. Big Mac walked towards her, preparing to mount her once more, but before he was able to move in for the kill Pinkie Pie brought her tail back over her genitals and looked back at him with a playful smirk on her face. She waved her hoof at him in a scolding kind of way and said, “Ah, ah, ah,” in a singsong way. “You have to repay the favor first.” She winked at him once more and moved her tail aside when he nodded.
Big Mac came forward just one step more, lowered his head, and then stuck his muzzle to her vagina. Pinkie Pie let out a gasp of pleasure as he wasted no time in laying his tongue into her. At first, he licked steadily up and down on her outer lips, careful to get all of her sweet juices in the process. After that, he pushed his tongue inside of her and began to circle it around inside of her. Pinkie Pie gasped in pleasure once more, and by the sheer pleasure that she was feeling, reached forward, grabbed a bowl of mix, and began to stir it in an attempt to keep herself from cumming. Big Mac did an amazing job as he pushed his tongue inside of her and then pulled it out of her at a quick pace and then licked up and down on her nice, plump labia.
Not only was it pleasurable to her, but it was pleasurable for him as well. Pinkie Pie tasted amazing! Not only that, but he felt so good on his tongue. As guilty and conflicted about it in the back of his mind as he was, Big McIntosh could barely wait to get inside of her. Pinkie Pie seemed to sense this and decided that she would go ahead and let him do it because she too could barely contain her anticipation for him inside of her. “OK Big Maccy,” she said and smiled back at him, “I think that’s good enough. Go ahead,” she said sensually, “take me.”
Wasting no time in obeying her commands, Big Mac reared up and at the same time Pinkie Pie pushed the bowl away and crossed her forelegs up on the counter in an attempt to brace herself for Big Mac’s massive cock penetrating into her. He pushed his penis into her and Pinkie Pie first let out a gasp of sheer pleasure and then exclaimed, “Wow!” with bated breath as he pushed all the way inside of her.
Big Mac pulled out of her and then he pushed right back inside of her and continued to do so with varying speed and intensity. Pinkie Pie’s juices came pouring out of her pussy, ran all down her legs, and those that didn’t stick in her fur ran all the way down to the floor of the bakery; she was like a well or a waterfall as he kept thrusting into her, forcing more juice out of her with every single thrust. Unable to control the sensations that she was feeling, Pinkie Pie could only “wink” her pussy in pleasure as Big Mac thrust inside of her and then pulled back up.
He kept things mild at first, but then he switched over to hard and began to more or less throw himself inside of Pinkie Pie. She let out a muffled “Aaah!” with each and every thrust as he drilled balls deep into her over and over again. It didn’t take him but four balls deep thrusts into her to make Pinkie Pie let out a cry of passion, buckle slightly at the knees, and then have a powerful orgasm. Her juices shot all about the place and absolutely coated Big Mac’s underside. He didn’t mind though, because it felt rather nice.
Still wanting to keep things fresh, he switched from going into her hard to going into her fast. He took one final balls deep thrust into her and then upon the near pull out thrust into her sharply and quickly and then pulled back out just as sharply and just as quickly. Over and over again he did this, his balls swinging back and forth and crashing into her clitoris like a wrecking ball with each and every thrust, until eventually he felt like he was getting close to orgasm.
Pinkie Pie sensed this and went to make a move, but before she could do so Big Mac made her cum once more. Again, she buckled at the knees and the juices came flying and pouring out of her pussy, coating Big Mac’s underside and his cock too, and waterfalling down her legs. Just as she recuperated from the orgasm, Pinkie Pie could only judge by the way he was flailing his tail around and was breathing heavier and heavier that he was right on the brink. She didn’t have much time to move, but somehow she managed too. Just as Big Mac took one final and powerful thrust, Pinkie Pie pushed back on him, inadvertently grabbed the mixing bowl with the cake mix in it, and then whipped quickly around so that she was sitting up against the bottom of the counter.
Big Mac unloaded everywhere and his cum first hit her right in the mouth and in the face, but for the next round she reached up and steered his cock so that it was pointed right into the bowl. He unloaded in there and Pinkie Pie licked her lips, pulling even more come into her mouth, as she could barely wait to taste her new accidentally created concoction. The final load that he busted came and drizzled out onto her stomach and onto her upwards facing pussy.
When he finished cumming, Big Mac dismounted the counter and stood beside her where he then watched the pink pony lick the cum off of her face, smear it into her fur, and push it down towards her pussy. Once she finished, she put the bowl up on the counter, stood, stirred it up a little and then licked the spoon. “Mhmm!” she exclaimed, “That’s delicious!” She took one more lick of the “specially mixed” dough and then put the spoon down. She turned towards him and then with a smile on her face said, “This is going to be my own very special cake!” Big McIntosh blushed deeply at the thought of Pinkie Pie ingesting his sperm via her cake. It was attractive to him, sure, but it was also embarrassing; a guilty pleasure. After that though, her demeanor changed to innocently sexy once more and she walked slowly towards him. “You know, I absolutely love the taste of this stuff,” Big Mac blushed even harder and she continued, “especially when it comes from you.” She winked at him, kissed him on the cheek, and then skipped over to the oven as innocently as could be and took out some more sweets.
Meanwhile, Big McIntosh spotted the clock once more. When he saw the time his eyes grew wide when he discovered the he was going to be late. Without thinking, he whipped around, ran towards the counter, grabbed the cake off of it, and took off out the door running as fast as he could. Of all times to be late, this wasn’t one of them. Applebloom would never forgive him and worst of all, Granny Smith would never let him hear the end of it! He gripped the bag even tighter with his teeth so that it wouldn’t shake around so much and continued to run full speed towards Sweet Apple Acres.
Back at Sugarcube Corner though, Pinkie Pie was left standing there, her mouth agape at his speed of exit, staring after him. Within a few seconds though, Pinkie Pie started to chuckle to herself and then said, “I wonder what he had to get to so fast?” She hummed a little tune to herself as she tidied up around the kitchen, but then she gasped and then knocked herself on the head. “That’s right!” she exclaimed to herself, “Applebloom’s birthday!” She chuckled once more and finished tidying up. “I’m such a klutz,” she said. Everything all clean now, she propped herself back up on the counter and was quiet for a few seconds. She looked over at the bowl full of cake mix and cum and then dipped the end of her hoof into it and then licked the dough off. “Mhmm!” she said and then got just one more little nibble. “You know?” she hopped off of the counter, “I really should get this baking.”
Chapter 13
Later on in the nigh, Big McIntosh awoke with a start. He really wasn’t sure why he awoke like that because he didn’t remember a nightmare, it wasn’t too hot or too cold in the room, and there hadn’t been a loud noise. Whatever it was, he brushed it off in his drowsiness, got up, and went down to the kitchen for a late night glass of milk. He passed by the clock at the bottom of the stairs and glanced at it to see that it was just past midnight. Big Mac turned sharply at the bottom of the stairs and went into the kitchen and retrieved the milk and a small glass from the cabinet.
When the poured the milk and put everything back up and then sat down to drink, he couldn’t help but notice that things were too quiet. There were no crickets, no frogs, no thunderstorms, no Granny Smith snoring, and no Applejack talking in her sleep. It was a bit unnerving, sure, but at the same time it felt pretty good to sit down in silence at the farm for once. He took a sip of his milk, put the glass down, and continued to stare out blankly at the barnyard below.
As he sat there in silence though, his old curse started to return to him. Thoughts of Applejack, Twilight, Rarity, Rainbow Dash, Fluttershy, and now Pinkie Pie came floating into his mind. He had realized it earlier, but didn’t want to believe, and now here he was realizing it again and believing it too. He was in hot water, really hot water. Now he couldn’t wait to decide who he would break it off with and who he wouldn’t. He would be forced to make a decision now. Only, sitting here and looking at the empty barnyard below made him feel as if that wasn’t going to be enough. His conscience burdened him to tell the truth to all of them. No matter how much it hurt them, or himself, it would only continue to do more damage if he didn’t tell the truth. He concluded that if he stood up and admitted it like a stallion, then it would be better and hurt everypony less than them finding out on their own. Big Mac’s realization and condemnation was that by all of the mares being so close, they would eventually find out. It might take five days, five months, or five years, but eventually they would all find out.
Big Mac was ready to stand though and show what kind of stallion that he was. He pulled five pieces of paper and five envelopes out of the nearby drawer and began to draft up letter that he would send out to all of the mares; Applejack, he could tell to be there himself. He wrote out the letters with the exact same content to all of the mares, asking that they be at the barn at two o’ clock sharp in two days. Those two days would ensure that he would have time to prepare and set up everything how he wanted, and then by hosting his confession there at his own farm would arm him with knowledge that at least he would have a place to run. He gulped at the thought as he sealed the final envelope and then put it in a stack with the rest, arranged from nearest location to furthest. With a shaky hoof, he took the final drink of his milk, stood, and after placing his glass in the sink and collecting the enveloped, headed for Ponyville under the cover of darkness.
Once he arrived in town, the sound of the running stream, the light of the moon, and the candlelight of the streetlamps his only friend, he first headed for the Golden Oaks Library. He snuck up to the front door, opened the mailbox quietly, and then slid the letter inside. “Ah’m so sorry Twilight,” he said in a whisper and then backed away from the home quietly, en route to Sugarcube Corner now. He deposited the letter in the mailbox there, apologized to Pinkie Pie, “Ah’m so sorry Pinkie Pie,” and then moved on to the Carousel Boutique where he again deposited the letter and quietly said, “Ah’m so sorry Rarity.” Only two letters left, one to Fluttershy and one to Rainbow Dash. There was no way that he was getting up to Rainbow Dash’s house, so he stopped by the mail office on the way to Fluttershy’s and quietly dropped the letter in a box labeled “Delivery”. After that, it was the dark and lonely walk out to Fluttershy’s cottage.
As he walked on through the night and eventually got out of Ponyville, Big Mac couldn’t help but feel especially lonely. He had always been a loner and was no stranger to the feeling of loneliness, but this was a new kind of loneliness. It left the feeling of a pit in his stomach and it made his heart feel like it was ripped into shreds. The only thing that kept him going now was the knowledge that what he was doing was the right thing.
Finally, after a long, silent, and lonely walk out to the outskirts of Ponyville, Big McIntosh arrived at Fluttershy’s cottage. Her mailbox was at the very end of the road so Big Mac didn’t need to get too close, despite the fact that he wanted to. He put the letter in the mailbox and apologized to her as well, “Ah’m so, so very sorry Fluttershy.” He was silent for a moment as he merely stared up at her cottage. He went to walk away but found himself unable to as his eyes remained locked on her cottage. A line he remembered from one of his books put it best: Love is cruel. Small tears started to well in his eyes as he continued to look up towards the cottage and think of the beautiful and sweet mare inside of it. He had always wanted her to be his soul mate, but instead he botched it all and now would never have her. All the best, because he didn’t deserve her. Droplets of tears coming down his cheeks, Big McIntosh turned and headed back for the farm. He just wanted to get back home and get to sleep.
On the way back through town, he either passed or caught a glimpse of each and every home of the mares that he had slept with. He tried his best not to look at him, but found himself unable to shift his eyes away from the windows and leaves that made up the library or from the castle-like roof of the boutique. He sighed and continued his lonely walk back home.
Finally, Big Mac arrived at the farm and wasted no time in getting back up to his bed. He closed the door quietly behind him and then climbed into bed. He would have to be up early tomorrow so that he could catch Applejack after breakfast and ask for her to be at the barn at two. He tried to get to sleep, but no matter how hard he tried he couldn’t seem to get to sleep because of the thoughts and the images of the ponies he had slept with coming into his head. Truthfully, he had fallen in love with them. Sure, he knew that there were some that did it just for play, like Applejack and Rainbow Dash and Pinkie Pie, and though he harbored feelings for them as well, he truly did love the others. He hated to see them go, and he knew that they would probably hate them for the rest of their lives, but at the same time he knew that he was already in too deep. No matter how much he hated to do this, and no matter how hard he just wished this would all go away, he knew that he was past the point of no return.
Chapter 14
The hours came and the hours went until they turned into a day and then turned to noon on the day after. Two hours away from his confession, Big McIntosh paced around up in his room, looking out of the window for signs of the mares and then looking back at the clock on the wall. He had told Applejack earlier yesterday morning and she seemed OK with it, a little curious at first, but OK with it, and even today she was casually out in the yard tossing a Frisbee around for Winona, the family’s dog.
He watched her with contempt as he wished that he could be as casual and at peace as she was. Then again, he was sure that her entire demeanor would change once she found out about his relationships with all of her best friends. He paced around and around his room as the time went on, and he sat and laid down on the bed a few times even; his room felt like a jail cell the more he paced around inside of it. Everywhere he went inside of the house felt like a jail cell, and the confession that he was about to make felt like it as to be his day in court. The worst part? Big McIntosh knew that he would be found guilty. One hour passed and then a half hour passed after that.
Big Mac looked out his window and saw the ponies start to arrive one after the other. He could tell by the way they were acting that they were all surprised to be called to the farm, but nevertheless they shrugged it off and went into the barn. As Pinkie Pie went skipping into the barn, the sixth and final pony, he couldn’t help but gulp. Now was the time. He looked at the clock and there were only five minutes left until two o’ clock. Big Mac took a deep breath, approached his door, and exited out into the hallway. He gulped once more at how silent the house seemed to be. It was silent like death. For a moment even, Big Mac was afraid of his own house and just wanted to get out of there as quickly as he could. He walked rather quickly down the stairs and then out onto the porch.
He heaved a sigh of relief when he stepped out to sunlight and sound. The birds were chirping, quietly so, and the wind was blowing too. The barn, his confession, and his condemnation lay literally only a mere seconds ahead of him. Nervously, he headed for the barn, his determination to be honest now the only thing that continued to drive him forward. His fear, his doubt, and even his common sense now all failed.
With each and every step he neared the barn. Eventually, in what seemed like an instant even, he found himself there at the big red doors; he hadn’t even remembered walking this far. Well, he had already walked this far and now all that was left to do was walk inside and take it like a stallion. He took a deep breath once more and then walked inside of the barn, his heart racing, his body shaking, and his sweat glands working overtime. When he was all the way inside, the mares in front of him were all gathered together in a circle, standing around and talking. What they said he didn’t hear because he was too afraid.
They turned towards him, simultaneously it seemed, and then all reacted in a different way. They all said hello to him of course, but some of them blushed discreetly, some of them smiled sensually at him, and others simply just smiled at him. Big Mac began to feel dizzy as he just stood there in silence and looked at them all, each of them somepony he had slept with and cheated on. A horrible reality set in on him when he noticed that they all really didn’t have a clue. On second thought, them finding out from each other might have been better than him having to admit it to them. He gulped and his eyes darted around to each of them.
From left to right, Fluttershy’s head was low but she was looking at him through her mane, had a slight smile and a deep red blush on her face. Pinkie Pie was skipping up and down in her usual manner, smiling widely at him like he was about to reveal some great prize to them. Applejack was smiling at her brother, but Big Mac could tell that she seemed rather impatient. Twilight Sparkle was staring at him with her beautiful purple eyes and smiling at him in a way almost as if she were thanking him for being so loyal; he hoped and prayed to Celestia that she didn’t think he was about to announce their love. Rarity was looking at him with a sensual look in her eyes and she had one hoof up twirling her mane around in a girlish way. Rainbow Dash, on the end, was smiling at him, but she seemed to be holding back something… a laugh maybe?
Big Mac didn’t pay any attention, but he shook himself out of his trance and cleared his throat one time. He opened his mouth just slightly to speak, but then closed when nothing came to mind. He had written no speech. There had been no intense preparation. After all, why would anypony prepare for something like this? It seemed like he knew what he wanted to say before, but now he was just drawing a blank and standing there like a fool. He didn’t know how to tell them. He didn’t know how to tell them so that it would apply to them all and be as painless for them and him as possible. Applejack shifted her weight over onto her right legs though and Big Mac saw that she was growing even more impatient; he had no doubt that that impatience would spread over to the other ponies. Whether it be that act of impatience or his conscience pressuring to say something, he didn’t know, but Big Mac opened his mouth and then said with his deep voice, “If ya would…” he gulped and continued with a shaky voice, “Please look at the mare to your left…” The ponies were a bit surprised and their eyebrows cocked and their shoulders shrugged, but they eventually looked at each other and then Big McIntosh continued, “A… Ah’ve… slept with the mare you’re lookin’ at…” he started to speak just a little faster, “An’ if ya look to yer right, I’ve slept with that mare too…”
Big McIntosh closed his eyes and he hunched his entire body up, bracing himself a pain he had never felt before. He wasn’t sure what was going to come at him, whether it be words, stones, or both, but he knew that something was coming. He heard the ponies say a few things, amongst themselves it seemed, but he didn’t hear. All he could hear now was the sound of his heart beating like a hammer in his chest. He shut his eyes even tighter and hunched his body even more protectively. Still though, nothing came. Maybe they didn’t understand? He went to open his eyes, but just before he could, something came and Big Mac squeezed his eye back shut. Only, it wasn’t hurtful at all. It was… laughter! He opened his eyes and saw Rainbow Dash flat on her back, laughing uncontrollably the rest of them giggling and chuckling at them.
He didn’t understand… he had taken the innocence from some of them and had turned right around and cheated on him and they were just laughing at him? Maybe it was a trap? Maybe they thought it was a prank or some practical joke? After all, what kind of stallion would go through all of that trouble just to reveal his sexual escapades with them and their friends? He only stared at them blankly as they laughed at him. He opened his mouth to say something, but sensing this, Rarity opened her mouth to speak. “Oh darling,” she said through her dying giggles, “You just don’t get it do you?” Big Mac’s eyes darted around as he wondered if she was luring him into some trap, but eventually he just shook his head nervously. “We knew that!” she said and held back some more laughter, “We’ve known it for a long time actually.”
Big Mac’s eyes widened in disbelief as he looked around and watched all of the mares nod their heads. Applejack chimed in, “Yeah! Don’tcha remember that day I went to spend some time with the girls? That day ya were actin’ all weird an’ nervous an’ the like?” Big Mac could only listen in disbelief as she explained it all, “I told the girls that ya had been actin’ weird and then Twilight here revealed that she was,” Applejack held back a laugh at the thought of her eggheaded friend and her brother dating, “dating ya!” She let her laugh come out and then tried to continue, only to be cut off by Rarity.
“Yes…” Rarity fluffed her mane up and then continued, “and then I said, rather aghast might I add,” she smirked dangerously at him and then upon seeing the fear on his face winked at him and continued, “that it was a strange coincidence seeing as how me and you were… fooling around.” She went back to tinkering with her mane and allowed the rest of her friends to continue explaining. They explained how they each found out about it and how they each were able to tie it to the pony next to them.
“Told ya I’d keep my word,” Rainbow Dash said. Big Mac merely looked at her. She replied, “Hey! Everypony else was doing it and I sorta kept it.” She chuckled.
Once they all finished explaining, Big McIntosh finally spoke up. “So… ya’ll ain’t mad?”
Applejack was observing her hoof casually and replied, “Oh no, we wanted to rip your head off at first.” Again, Big Mac’s eyes became wide and he gulped. Applejack continued, “Partly because ya cheated on all of us with each other and partly because ya made Fluttershy cry.” Fluttershy had been the only one to remain silent and she was still looking at him through her mane. Big Mac looked at her with genuine sorrow in his face, silently apologizing to her for how he had hurt her. One of the many reasons he liked her was because she had always been able to comprehend what he wanted to say, without him actually saying it, and he was able to do the same for her as well. She blushed once more and looked down at the ground; she smiled at him and Big McIntosh knew that he was forgiven. Applejack continued on, no longer observing her hoof, “But then we sat down and thought about it. Fer one, yer a stallion. and well, just naturally stupid. Fer two, at least ya weren’t horrible in bed, and fer three ya were satisfying our urges without actually hurting anypony. Now granted, we didn’t like the fact that ya lied, but since we’re all friends here we just let it slip.” She smiled at him and promptly nodded her head.
Big Mac was silent for a moment as he comprehended all that he was just told. So in the end, it was really him that had been fooled. Still though, that didn’t explain how acceptant they seemed to be of Applejack’s incestuous relationship with him. He asked quietly with his deep voice, “An ya don’t think it’s weird…” He was unable to finish and merely just tilted his head towards Applejack and then back at himself.
It was Twilight who answered this time. She walked over and put her hoof around Applejack’s neck, smiled at her and then smiled at him. “It’s not ideal, no, and I would be lying to you if I said that we didn’t think it was a little strange. However, Applejack is a mare too, and she has urges. At least she’s…” Twilight blushed, “having sex with somepony that she knows she can trust and who is safe.” Well, that was good. They didn’t hate him or think he was weird, but still, this whole moment and all of these experiences had been so awkward. As if that wasn’t enough, he didn’t feel alleviated at all. As a matter of fact, he felt worse! They weren’t angry at him, they didn’t hate him, and they didn’t think he was some weird hillbilly; they had been so good and so understanding about it. Here he was though, still feeling remorse for how he hadn’t been honest with them in the first place. Well, that was all going to change. He was willing to do anything for them to make sure that all was truly forgiven and that all of this could just be put behind them and never happen again.
Big Mac cleared his throat and nobly said, “If there’s anything ah can do, anything at all, tell me. Ah don’t want to hurt none of ya.” He looked at the ground, “Ya’ll is some really great friends, an Applejack, yer the best sister ever, an ah… ah just don’t wanna lose none of ya.” All of the ponies smiled at him, and some even “awwwwed”, accepting his formal apology and offer.
After that though, there were more giggles. Big Mac looked up to see what they were giggling at and was met with sensual eyes and looks from all of them. “You know darling,” Rarity came up and pressed herself against him sensually, “we talked about that actually.”
“We certainly dertainly absotutelutely did!” Pinkie Pie said and came over to him where she too pressed herself against him.
“I’ll say,” Rainbow Dash came over and jumped on his back much like she had before, a sexual look on her face and Big Mac noticed her hind legs opened extra wide on his back.
“It’s all really simple actually,” Twilight continued on the suspense and magically transported herself over to him, her magical aura frightening him slightly when she instantaneously reappeared and pushed herself against him as well.
“Uhmm…” Fluttershy said and kicked at the ground, her blushing growing even more intense, “Yes, it is.” She levitated up and then landed beside him. She too pushed her body into him and snuggled her head up against his neck.
Applejack finished it as she came walking sensually towards him; he felt Rainbow Dash slide backwards off of his back. “Ya see big brother,” Applejack said as she continued to slowly walk towards him, “We thought it’d be only fair if you gave us all a really good ride. See if ya can take all six of us instead of just one of us at a time.” She winked at him and then promptly kissed him on the lips, leaving the surrounded Big Mac agape and blushing. Her kiss was quick though, and the next thing he knew she was pulling away from him and planting her lips on Pinkie Pie’s. That single action kicked off a chain of events that would lead to kissing mares and a very aroused Big McIntosh. Before he knew it, Twilight Sparkle was pairing up with Rarity and a timid Fluttershy was pairing up with an eager Rainbow Dash.
All Big Mac could do as they kissed in front of him like this was blush and try to keep himself from becoming aroused. He didn’t know why he was denying himself, but it just felt so wrong even though it looked so right! His eyes shifted from pair to pair to pair as he watched them kiss each other, lips locked passionately at first, but then spicing things up by throwing in tongues. As Rainbow Dash and Fluttershy brought their lips back and circled their tongues around the others, their eyes closed in ecstasy, it all became too much for Big Mac; he could feel himself starting to become aroused. His cock came poking out of his sheath and continued to extend towards the ground. He moved his forelegs across in an attempt to hide it, but in the process his eyes diverted over to Twilight Sparkle and Rarity. They giggled and smiled as they kissed passionately on each other and then all of a sudden Twilight pulled away from her and began to suck gently on Rarity’s horn when she lowered her head; Rarity gladly repaid the favor afterwards. Seeing this was enough to push Big Mac over the edge, and thus he foundered.
Upon seeing this, the girls made their move on him. They kissed each other for just a little bit longer and then proceeded to approach him. Once upon him, they surrounded him at the front and all moved in on him at the same time, kissing, licking, and sucking on him. Fluttershy and Twilight kissed him at the same time, as well as each other, and then Rarity and Rainbow Dash started to kiss his neck and cheeks while Applejack and Pinkie Pie nibbled gently on his ears and licked the side of his face all over. All of these mares around him felt so good! They all had the most sensuous scent coming from themselves, they showed their eagerness and desires in ways that Big Mac had never even dreamed of, and they all made it apparent that they wanted him.
Before long, they began to work their way down his body. Lower, lower, and lower until they were eventually all the way at his bottom. Standing underneath him now, they all knelt down and began to kiss and suck on his cock and testicles. Teasing him at first, Rainbow Dash and Applejack kissed the underside of his chest as the rest of them stroked his body and his cock with their hooves, but when it was apparent that Big Mac wanted it so very badly, they all moved in. After they all kissed it at least once, they each took turns sucking on it and soon even began a little friendly competition to see who could take it deepest. Meanwhile, those who weren’t sucking on his cock, such as Rarity and Pinkie Pie, had flipped onto their backs and were licking, kissing, and sucking on his testicles. Big McIntosh loved the way it felt and was barely able to hold his ecstasy back as they rolled his massive balls around in their mouths and kissed on them afterwards, again taking turns with them.
Soon, they all moved back over to his cock and in one more attempt to tease him and arouse him even further, began to kiss each other with his cock in the middle. It was large enough for them all to get a piece of, and the feeling of all six of their mouths on his cock, their lips pressed tightly and sucking on another mare’s, drove him crazy! He was ready for sex! He could no longer deny it; he wanted these mares and they wanted him!
Sensing this, they all stood up and then Twilight and Rarity gently pushed him down onto his back onto a pile of hay. They all approached him with looks of ecstasy in their eyes, blushes on their faces, and arousal apparent on their bodies. His penis stood like one of the tallest skyscrapers in Manehattan as they all got into a line, awaiting their turn for what was to come. Applejack was first, naturally, as she came up to him, swung around, and then backed herself closer to his face and revealing her sucked pussy afterwards. Big McIntosh didn’t need her to tell him what she wanted to do, and thus he wasted no time in digging his tongue into her. As he showed off his impressive skills for oral sex, Applejack leaned her head down and began to suck on his cock in an attempt to distract herself from orgasm. He licked her all up and down, inside and out, and was careful to clean her of every bit of her delicious juices.
Next was Twilight Sparkle, and then came Rarity, and then Rainbow Dash, Fluttershy, and lastly Pinkie Pie. Some of them showed their strong will by merely gritting their teeth and closing their eyes in passion as he ate them out as best and as quickly as he could, ensuring that they got the most pleasure out of it. As he ate each of them out, some of them returned the favor and some of them didn’t, but he enjoyed it nonetheless for he noticed that those who didn’t return the favor seemed to taste better. But then again, all of them tasted amazing. If he had to choose, there was no way that he would be able to.
Finally, once they had all had their turn, they moved in on him once more. This time though, they didn’t line up to take their turns. Again, Applejack was the first to engage him as she lowered her rump down on his cock and began to ride him like a bull. Meanwhile, Pinkie Pie and Twilight leaned their heads down and began to suck on his testicles while Rainbow Dash slid through the middle of them and licked both on Applejack’s pussy and the parts of his exposed shaft. Fluttershy and Rarity on the other hoof, stayed up at his head and took turns kissing him as they enjoyed the show and awaited their turn. Fluttershy quietly and cutely made it apparent to Rarity that she wanted to go first, and even though Rarity herself resented giving up her position in line, she allowed Fluttershy to go first. All the best, Rarity hadn’t had penetrative sex yet and had only ever had oral sex. She was rather afraid of it actually, a kind of deep fear that she had, and a secret fear at that, but she convinced herself that if she was to lose it today would be the day and Big McIntosh would be the stallion.
The mares all had their turns with him, except Rarity, and continued to rotate around and around in a circle. The way that all six of these beautiful, tight mares were pleasuring him at the same time was enough to drive Big Mac to the point of cumming. The way he thrust his body about in passion and pleasure, and the way he flared his cock several times made this all but apparent to them. Suddenly, they all stopped and then Applejack said, “Oh no ya don’t!” She and the others backed away as, again, Rarity and Twilight used their magic on him to stand him up and put him on all fours. Before he could question what they were doing, he looked to see that they were all lined up once more. This time though, they were lined side to side and all had their tails cast aside. Applejack was on the left, again to be first, and then came Pinkie Pie, Fluttershy, Rainbow Dash, Rarity, and finally Twilight Sparkle, all of them waiting for him to take them.
Once more, Big Mac needed no instruction as he came forward and mounted Applejack. She let out a groan of passion as he thrust all the way inside of her and then pulled back out. Big Mac decided that he would play it fairly and do them all nice and slowly, yet deeply at first. He thrust in and pulled out of Applejack five times and then moved over to the mare beside her. When he penetrated into Pinkie Pie, she let out a quiet “Ooooooh yeah,” as he pushed all the way inside of her and then pulled out and pushed back in, again five times and as deep as he could possibly go. After her, he moved over to Fluttershy and upon looking reassuringly into her eyes, penetrated into her. It was only the poor dear’s second time, so Big Mac took extra care with her. After he thrust in and pulled out of her five times, he moved over to Rainbow Dash and did the exact same thing, only to have her let out a playfully insulting yawn and say, “Come on! This it taking forever!” She chuckled and winked at him as she finished up, and then he moved over to Rarity. She gasped in both excitement and fear as he jumped up onto her back for support and then forced his cock into her outer labia. He pushed into her deeply and it was all she could do to hold back from screaming and crying. Luckily enough though, all of the previous events had aroused her to the point of where her pussy was soaking wet with juices, so the lubrication helped to dull the pain. Still though, she counted the times he thrust into her, both wishing that he would hurry and both desiring that he stay longer. Finally, he moved on to Twilight Sparkle and did the same. She had sex with him several times in the previous months and was now adjusted to his size, and when he thrust into and pulled out of her, was satisfied in thinking that she took it better than anypony else.
Once he finished up with her, Big Mac went back over to Applejack and mounted up for another move on the ponies, his cock now soaked with their juices. He thought jokingly about how if he kept this up his cock would be as numb as his tongue was when he was eating all of them out. This time, Big McIntosh decided that he would speed up the pace and just not go as deep. Too, instead of going five times he would up it to ten; and so he did. As before, each of the ponies had different reactions. Applejack gritted her teeth and closed her eyes in passion, letting out little “Aahs” as he pushed into and pulled out of her, and the same with the two ponies next to her.
Rainbow Dash lowered her front end a little for him and when he pushed into her and started to thrust, shaking her whole body, she said, “Oooh yeah! Now that’s what I’m…” she moaned, “talking about!” When he dismounted her to move over to Rarity, she flipped his nose with her tail and said, “Betcha can’t do better next time.” He’d show her. Again, as he pushed into her, Rarity held back from caving into the pain and focused on the pleasure. Thankfully enough, now that his cock was soaked with all of those juices, it didn’t hurt at all. There was still some discomfort as he pushed rather deeply into her, sure, but nowhere near what it had been. As a matter of fact, it became so pleasurable, the sensation of his cock thrusting into her and the thoughts of having her friend’s juices, mixed with her own, flung around inside of her pussy, that it almost drove her to orgasm. Just before she came though, Big McIntosh pulled out of and dismounted her, almost as if he was cruelly teasing her and denying her orgasm. As she looked over and watched him mount Twilight and took extra notice of Twilight’s face of delight and by the way he was hammering her, Rarity wanted so desperately to just reach back and finish the job herself. What kind of lady would do that though? She would just have to use magic.
Once he finished with Twilight, who came just slightly, he went back over to Applejack and now really prepared to lay it into the girls. Now, he intended to go deep and to go fast. Now, each mare would get his cock slammed deep inside of her twenty-five times each. He mounted up on Applejack, slung his waist backwards, and then practically threw himself forward and into her. She let out a moan and a muffled scream of delight as that one single thrust pushed her to orgasm. Her juices shot out all over Big McIntosh, and though normally he would slow down, he didn’t take it easy on her. He continued to slam his cock deep inside of her, over and over again as fast as he could possibly do so. He finally hit twenty-five and then pulled out of a moaning and shaking Applejack. Big Mac watched her with a sense of domination as she stood there and shuddered before him, having came several times. He knew that he shouldn’t view her, or any of them like that, but it felt good nonetheless.
He moved over to Pinkie Pie and did the same thing to her. Pinkie Pie was a little more resilient, but even she too came after several well placed thrusts. She squealed out in pleasure and moaned in ecstasy as he laid it into her even while she was in the middle of cumming one more time. Finally, on the last couple of thrusts, Big Mac made her cum one more time and it really seemed as though he had simmered the normally overly-energetic pony down. Again, as he moved on, Big Mac couldn’t help but look at her with a sense of fulfillment about him. Her head was down, there was a deep red blush on her face, and she was panting quickly, almost as if she had run a marathon.
Fluttershy had watched with both intense fear and intense desire at how Big McIntosh had laid it into her friends. As he came upon her, she looked back with wide, frightened eyes at his cock. He mounted her afterwards and as he slammed down deeply inside of her, Fluttershy started to quiver with pleasure. She had been so afraid that it was going to hurt her, but alas it was the most amazing thing she had ever felt. She felt so dirty and she absolutely loved it! Big Mac pounded into her as he had done with the two mares before her and after his first couple of penetrations made her cum. Again, he didn’t stop there even when Fluttershy began to scream and moan out in pleasure. She came over and over and over again, her juices coating his cock, flying all about, and coating everything it could touch. Finally though, he dismounted a panting and worn out Fluttershy, and moved on to the next mare. Fluttershy was smiling, blushing, and her entire body was shaking, especially her hind legs and rump.
Moving on to Rainbow Dash from her, Rainbow Dash said, “Gee, I hope this is a lot better than the las-…” she was cut off as Big McIntosh mustered up all of his energy possible and threw himself into her so hard that the both of them went a few steps forward. He slammed into her so hard that it provided so much pleasure that it almost hurt. She moaned as his first hard thrust into her made her cum like it had done so with Applejack. Again, he spared nothing on her and made sure to lay it into her especially hard. Big Mac might have been quiet, but he had never been one to back down from a challenge. As he pushed in and pulled back hard and quick, Rainbow Dash came once more and then another time even. She came as many times Fluttershy had even. Big Mac finished up with her and upon backing off of her watched her wiggle around in pleasure. Sad… he figured that she might be a little more resilient than that. “Best…sex…ever…” Rainbow Dash said and then moaned just a little.
He moved on to Rarity, who was now ready for anything he had to throw at her. She now longed for him to be inside of her, and it was all she could do stop herself from masturbating as she watched him give it to her friends. Excitement growing in her as he mounted her one more time, Rarity then let out a gasp and groan of pleasure as Big Mac penetrated into her sopping wet pussy and began to thrust in and pull back with just as much force and speed as he had with the mares before her. Rarity wasn’t as hardy as some of the mares before her had been and she too came after just the first deep thrust. She was still tender from her previous runs with him, and it did hurt a little, but the pleasure that she was feeling was far greater than any pain she had felt. He slid in and slid out of her as quickly and as deeply as he possibly could, making her cum once and then build another orgasm right back up after that. Again, still as if he was teasing her, Big Mac pulled out just as she was on the brink of cumming. Blushing at the mess she made, Rarity could only stand there as he pulled out of her pussy, moved over to Twilight, and then a massive stream of her fluids came squirting out of her pussy and traveling a considerable distance.
As Big Mac eyed an awaiting Twilight Sparkle, he knew that this would be it. He was getting close to the point of orgasm now and he was sure that Twilight’s tight, wet, awaiting pussy would be the one to make him cum (not that the mares before her didn’t have to do anything with it, of course). He penetrated into her pussy and slammed all the way inside of her, prompting Twilight to scream out in pleasure. Trying something new, he pulled completely out of her and then forced himself back and all the way in. The speed and intensity at which he did so was enough to make Twilight buckle at the knees and cum; she almost sent them both down to the ground in the process. Still though, she held out as Big Mac continued to thrust inside of her and then pull back out. Much like the mares before her turn, Twilight too came several times. Once more, Big Mac began to flail his tail and make it apparent that he was on the brink of cumming. Of course, Twilight wasn’t allowed to have it all to herself, so just when he took one final thrust inside of her, and as Twilight came too, the mares all quickly dropped to the ground and flipped over onto their backs.
For a moment, it looked like he might recede back from the brink of cumming, but none of them would have it. Twilight and Rarity both began to stroke and send vibrating sensations through his cock by using their magic, giving him the final push that he needed. Finally, Big McIntosh unloaded his seed all over him. It was the biggest, thickest, and stickiest load that he had ever let loose! He reared up at just the right time and his cum made the most perfect arch landing first flat on Applejack and then coming down on the rest of the mares. Seconds in even, his cock continued to shoot off his massive load as it covered all of their faces, chests, and bodies. By the time he got down, the mares were absolutely coated with his seed.
Woozy from having had such a powerful orgasm, Big McIntosh wavered and stumbled backwards and eventually fell flat onto the haystack that he had been on before. When he looked up though, he saw the girls licking each other clean and kissing each other once more, only this time swapping his cum from mouth to mouth. It took them a good while to clean each other, and Rarity wasn’t entirely happy about having his cum in her mane again, and nor was she delighted by the fact that Pinkie Pie kept trying to lick it out, but nonetheless she enjoyed the act and Big McIntosh enjoyed the show.
Shortly after that, and shortly after they all properly cleaned off with the use of towels in the nearby closet, they all joined Big McIntosh in laying on the haystack. They cuddled with him, kissed on him, and kissed his lips. So in the end it all worked out for Big McIntosh. None of them hated him, none of them thought he was weird, he wasn’t forced to make a decision that could have otherwise been bad or good, and best of all, he still had all of his friends.
While cuddling though, Rainbow Dash adjusted herself so that she would be a little more comfortable. In the process though, something poked her in the sides. “Ouch!” she said, mostly to herself and then began to sift around in the hay only to pull out a thick book with faux golden inlays on the corners. “A Love Like No Other?” Rainbow Dash said the title aloud. A smiled crossed her face and she said, “Wait…” she sifted through the hay a little more, Big Mac starting to grow nervous, and eventually unveiled even more romance books. After she read the last title, she fell down laughing on his chest, the other mares soon joining in at laughing at him.
Twilight Sparkle even joined in. “So that’s where you’ve been keeping all the books I’ve leant you. I’ve always wondered why they smelled like hay,” she continued chuckling.
“W…Wait…” Applejack struggled through her laughter, “Ya mean to tell me there’s been more?!” This revelation prompted even more intense laughter from them all.
Big Mac rolled his eyes and sighed as he watched all of the mares around him laugh at his secret love of books. So it had been an OK day for him, not good and not bad. On the one hoof, everypony knew that he was a reader with a softspot for romance, but on the other hoof, at least he got all the mares.