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Megapone's Clop Drabbles

by Ebony Horn

Chapter 39: Setting Trends [Trenderhoof] [Big Mac] [M/M] [Anal] [Cum Inflation] [Dirty Talk]

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Setting Trends [Trenderhoof] [Big Mac] [M/M] [Anal] [Cum Inflation] [Dirty Talk]

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“O-oh.” Trenderhoof moaned, feeling Mac’s tool spreading his ass cheeks farther apart then they’d ever gone before. “M-mac, you’re so big.”

“Ee-yup,” Mac said. Trenderhoofs tight little pucker felt like heaven around his giant, throbbing shaft. “And you’re...so small.”

It was true. Big Mac had his name for a reason; standing almost five and a half feet at the shoulder, he was definitely the largest stallion in Ponyville, and definitely in the top percent of height for all of Equestria. By contrast, Trenderhoof - or “Trend,” as he’d insisted Mac call him - barely came up to Mac’s chin. Where Macintosh was nothing but bulky, tough muscle, a life of more creative pursuits had left Trenderhoof with a thin, wiry figure that looked positively tiny next to his much larger partner.

Trenderhoof shuddered as Mac pulled halfway back, his gigantic horsecock sliding out with a long, wet schlip. “Don’t stop,” Trenderhoof said, biting his lip. “Oh, goodness, please don’t stop.”

Mac paused. He had his two, oversized hooves resting on Trenderhoof’s back, and he put all his weight on them as he leaned in close. Trenderhoof’s knees nearly buckled as Big Mac brought all his weight to bear on him. “You like that, Trend?” Big Mac murmured, his lips brushing against Trend’s twitching ear.

Trenderhoof whimpered softly. The feel of Mac’s warm breath against his ear and neck was almost too much alone; the tantalizing sensation of being almost full compounded the feeling until it was almost unbearable.

Trend whimpered again, his knees knocking together, as Mac leaned in even closer and started gently sucking on his ear. Mac’s giant hooves softly massaged Trend’s back, making big, smooth circles as his giant package inched in and out of Trend’s back door.

“V-very much,” Trenderhoof said. He drew in a deep, shuddering breath. “Please, Mac.”

Mac paused in his nibbling. Instead, he lifted a hoof and gently pulled Trenderhoof’s head around to look him in the eye. “Eeyup?”

“I - “ Trenderhoof licked his lips. “I want you to rut me like an earth pony. I want you to fuck me. I want you to fill me. I want you to make me your mare, and then blow me up with cum until I can barely move.”

“Why, Trend,” Mac drawled. A grin slowly crossed his muzzle. “Almost thought you’d never ask.” In one motion, he drew Trenderhoof’s muzzle toward his own, fiercely attacking the smaller stallion’s tongue with his own even as he slammed his shaft deep into Trend’s ass.

Trend groaned and moaned into Big Mac’s tongue, his own, much smaller cock eagerly spurting precum as Mac hammered him. He loved the way Mac spread his ass wide, loved the taste of apples on his tongue, loved the way Mac’s enormous balls thumped against his flanks with each thrust, loved everything about the way this enormous hunk of a stallion was rutting him senseless.

“Oh!” Trend cried cutely, his cock spurting out a few ropes of cum. “O-oh!” It was one of the messiest orgasms he’d ever had, but as he buried his muzzle in Big Mac’s and bit down on his lip, he realized that it was nothing compared to what was coming next.

With a shout that was really more of a roar, Big Mac came. Splatter after splatter of cum drenched Trend’s insides as Mac’s orgfasm took him. Trend panted, moaned, and sighed as he felt his belly begin to bloat with all of the hot, earth pony spooge now filling him up. Waves - no, oceans - of cum shot out from Mac’s enormous, swollen shaft like from a cannon, and Trend felt his own stallionhood shoot off another load even as his bloating stomach started to push out against the bottom of his vest.

“Amazing,” he said, panting. His gut sloshed beneath him, warm and full, as Mac leaned in toward him, his cock still hilted inside. “Now that - “

He turned back and pecked Big Mac on the cheeks. When he pulled back, he was breathing a little more gently, though his own cheeks were a bright, happy red.

“ - would be a trend worth setting.”

Mac’s grin was as big as his own. “Eeyup.”

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