Big Mac Voyeurism

All was quiet on Sweet Apple Acres.

Big Mac shut the barn door and headed for the house. It was almost too quiet, even for a silent pony like Mac. But he couldn't really expect any different, what with him being the only pony on the farm. Granny, AJ, and Apple Bloom had gone to visit his Aunt and Uncle Orange in Manehattan.

On top of that, Mac was bored. Work had been easy today, the main harvest was already over, so now it was just a matter of clearing dead and dying branches every now and then and making sure the fence and stuff like that were in good repair.

Mac quickly ate a little dinner and, with nothing else to do, began to head upstairs to go to bed. But then he heard something he didn't expect. A creaking sound, followed by a rustling sound. Now the farmhouse creaked every once in a while, but this wasn't coming from the house. Mac soon realized that the sounds were coming from the barn. Now, it could have just been a random critter seeking shelter as the weather was starting to turn colder, but it could have been worse. Mac decided to check it out.

He headed back out and toward the barn again. His eyes widened when he saw that the barn door was ajar. He knew he had shut it tight when he went inside, so that proved that something had been in the barn. Cautiously, Mac approached the barn door, his mind running the gamut of what he could possibly face in there.

Carefully, he opened the barn door just slow enough so that it didn't creak, and just wide enough so that he could peer one eye inside. And what he saw shocked him.

Instead of being some wily critter, or something as scary as a timberwolf, Mac instead laid eyes on two of his friends, Pinkie Pie and Rainbow Dash. He was puzzled as to why those two would be in the barn so late at night. Fortunately, he didn't have to wait long for an answer.

"This was a great idea, Pinks," Rainbow complimented, looking around the barn.

"I know," Pinkie said, trying to keep her voice down, "Since Applejack isn't here, I figured the barn would be the perfect place."

"And now that we have the perfect place," Rainbow turned back toward Pinkie, a smiling coming to her muzzle, "we can have a perfect night."

Rainbow stepped forward and gave Pinkie a solid kiss. Pinkie closed her eyes and gave off a happy sound before sitting down and pulling the pegasus closer.

Mac almost lost his composure. He held it together just long enough to back away from the door, shutting it just enough so that the wind wouldn't blow it wide open. Slowly, he backed off to the side of the door and stared off into the distance.

Two of his friends, more importantly, two of AJ's friends, were in his barn, making out. The gentlecolt in him told him to let them be. He could just go back into the house, go to sleep, and pretend he never saw this.

But the other side of him told him something different. There were two mares in his barn making out and, judging by the sounds that Mac could hear, moving on to more interesting things. Not to mention that they were both good-looking. Mac would never admit it to AJ, and he hardly ever admitted it to himself, but he had a thing for a few of his sister's friends. What brother wouldn't?

Then, like a lighting strike, Mac remembered something. There was a sizeable knothole on the side wall of the barn. He had been meaning to replace that panel for weeks but, with the harvest, he just hadn't gotten around to it. He also remembered that it sat at his eye level. Perhaps, he thought, if it was big enough, maybe he could use it to get a good view.

His gentlecolt side mentally slapped him. He should know better than spying on his friends, especially when they are in the midst of such personal activities. This would be like watching somepony while they were showering.

His next thought was of a very wet and very aroused Rainbow Dash pleasuring herself in the shower. The water glided down her curvaceous flanks and prismatic tail, which lifted to reveal...

That did it. With his brain screaming "fuck it", Mac trotted over to where the knothole was. He had indeed remembered correctly, the knot sat right at his eye level, perfect for looking into the barn. It was also plenty large, and equally so on both sides.

Peering inside with one eye, Mac observed that Pinkie and Rainbow had taken on a new position. They had brought over a rectangular bale of hay and were both laying on it. To be more specific, Pinkie was laying directly on it, while Rainbow was laying on top of her. But they weren't laying face-to-face. Instead, Rainbow was flipped the other way, hovering her muzzle over Pinkie's pussy and vice versa. From where Mac was watching, he could see Rainbow, wings fully outstretched, licking her lips as she stared at her lover's lower ones. Pinkie's tail was flopped over the end of the bale, leaving herself completely exposed.

Rainbow, who had been propped up slightly on her hooves, dropped down suddenly. This caused her to bury her snout in Pinkie's plot and theoretically create the reverse on the other side of the bale which was out of Mac's view.

As the two mares performed a beautiful sixty-nine, their forms illuminated by the moonlight coming through a window on the barn's second floor, Mac began to feel a familiar sensation. He temporarily broke his concentration on the knothole to glance between his hind legs. As he thought, his stallionhood had fully unsheathed itself, hanging slightly below his stomach and barrel.

Now Mac didn't like to brag, of course, but he knew exactly what he was packing. From what he overheard in town, he was the largest stallion in town. Of course, it helped that he literally was the largest stallion in town, other than that Bulk Biceps fellow, and that pegasus had had no idea what those drugs did to one's package.

Mac returned to his peeping, as Pinkie and Rainbow continued their dual oral session for a few more minutes. By what Mac could tell, neither of them had had an orgasm, but they were definitely enjoying the ride.

Eventually, a panting Rainbow got up, climbing all the way off the hay bale in the process. Pinkie sat up, that big smile of hers on full display.

"You're getting better at that Dashie," Pinkie said in a half-amused, half-sultry way.

"Well," Rainbow replied, "I'm never going to be as good at 'eating out' as you are, Pinkie."

"You know what they say," Pinkie giggled as she pulled Rainbow back onto the bale, "practice makes perfect."

The two mares began kissing again. Although he was still enjoying it, Mac had to let out a small sigh. The way Pinkie had pulled Rainbow up, Mac now had a full view of Rainbow's back. Now the only thing to look at was Rainbow's swishing tail and Pinkie's hooves dancing all over Rainbow's back, mane, and flanks.

However, it didn't take long for the mares to change up positions yet again. From Mac's viewpoint, all he could tell was that Pinkie had thrown her right back hoof up and over Rainbow's hip while Rainbow had mirrored the action with her own. They broke the kiss as Rainbow started bucking her hips into Pinkie, who reacted by holding Rainbow tighter.

Now Mac wasn't a virgin, and he wasn't naive either, but he had never watched two mares have sex before. Even still, he knew exactly what they were doing, and he was enjoying it. And now that they had broken the kiss, Pinkie laid her head over Rainbow's shoulder, giving Mac a perfect view of the party pony's facial reactions to her lover's grinding. Add that to the various moans and groans coming from both mares, and Mac was soon as hard as he could possibly get.

And with that hardness came the need to be stimulated. Mac wanted to hold off and save the masturbation for later, but in this case, the flesh was stronger than the mind. He spread his back legs apart just a bit for easier access and better balance, and reached his right hoof underneath himself. He slowly stroked as much of himself as he could. His hoof would never substitute for a wet pair of lips or a hot pussy, but in this moment it would work nicely.

Or, at least, it would have worked nicely.

Mac noticed Pinkie's eyes growing in size, and not from the sexual ecstasy. It looked more like fear. She let out a scream which caused her to break away from Rainbow, knocking the pegasus to the ground, and made Mac stop his self-love.

"What's wrong, Pinkie," Rainbow asked, concerned as she picked herself up.

"There's something watching us," Pinkie exclaimed, pointing right to the spot where Mac was standing, right into his eye.

"I'll go see what it is," Rainbow announced, making her way for the barn door.

Big Mac froze. How did Pinkie know he was there? Was the knothole that big? And now Rainbow was coming to look for something, and there was no way that he could move fast enough.

"Colt of a whorse," it was Rainbow Dash. Mac slowly turned his head to see the pegasus glaring at him from the corner of the barn.

"Mi-Miss Dash, Ah can explain," Mac stammered, trying to slowly back his way out of this mess.

"Explain nothing," Dash said, running right up to him. Her erect wings may have been useless, but she could still run like the wind. She grabbed Mac by the ear with a hoof and pulled him toward the barn. It made him flashback to when he was a colt and would get taken to the woodshed by Granny.

Rainbow didn't stop pulling at the barn door. She pulled Mac all the way to the aforementioned bale of hay and climbed on top of it, the height of the bale actually making her taller than Big Mac.

"Big Mac," Pinkie questioned, "You were watching us?"

Mac tried to answer, but Rainbow cut him off.

"Yeah, he was," Rainbow said indignantly, "What's your problem, Mac? Watching two ponies have sex."

"Well, ya see, Ah...," Mac stuttered again, trying to find a good answer when there really wasn't one.

"Ooh," Pinkie cooed, "did we do this?"

Mac and Dash both looked at Pinkie. The pink mare was standing at Mac's side, crouched down slightly, staring right at Mac's still-hard cock. Never let it be said that Pinkie is subtle.

"Pinkie," Rainbow admonished, "what are you doing?"

"Oh come on, Dashie," Pinkie propped herself up on Mac's back with her left hoof, "I think it's hot that Mac got aroused. Besides," she reached down with her free hoof, running it along the entire 14-inch length of Mac's stallionhood, "I think the least Mac could do for spying on us is show us a good time."

Pinkie began gently stroking the whole length up and down, the whole time smiling at Rainbow. At first, the pegasus remained adamant, trying to prove her resolve. Eventually, however, she sat back on her haunches, a hoof traveling down to touch herself as she watched Pinkie give Mac a hoofjob.

"Damn," Rainbow muttered, then with more confidence, "Fuck it! I'm in!"

The pegasus hopped off the bale and moved to Mac's other side.

"Put your front hooves up," Pinkie commanded. Mac did as he was told.

This positioning allowed much more room for Pinkie and Rainbow. The first thing Mac felt that wasn't hoof was Pinkie's long, wet, tongue run all the way up his length, flicking his tip at the end. Mac shuddered under the sudden, hot, contact. And he shuddered even louder the second time.

The two mares began running their mouths along either side of Mac's cock. At times, they tried to Prench kiss each other while still sucking on Mac, finding it almost impossible due to the stallion's girth. Every once in a while, one of them would stop at his tip and take a few inches into their mouth, gently sucking while the other continued their full-length assault.

It was at times like these that Mac thanked the powers that be that he was an Earth pony. The natural stamina of his breed, usually put to good use working the fields, also came in handy during sex. Lesser stallions would absolutely lose it at the mere thought of getting a blowjob from two mares at once, but Mac was able to stay strong.

That being said, he wasn't going to be content with a simple double blowjob. Mac wanted more. Fortunately, so did Pinkie.

"OK," the pink mare said, releasing Mac's cock from her mouth with a resounding pop, "time to move this party along."

Pinkie stood up, walking all the way over to the other end of the hay bale. When she got there, she bent over it, laying her chest on the hay while raising her rump as high as she could. Her tail was raised even higher, swishing about from side to side.

"Come here, Mac," Pinkie purred, shaking her ass for emphasis.

Mac complied, tracing the same path as Pinkie until he was behind her. For a second, Mac stood there, enjoying the view of the curvaceous mare's backside. It didn't take long until his loins were metaphorically screaming at him to continue. To accomplish this, Mac once again propped his front hooves up on the bale, with just enough room to spare on either side of the mare. This naturally lined his cock up quite nicely with its target. Due to his length, the tip began sliding up and down Pinkie's slit with each of Mac's breaths.

"Naughty, naughty, Big Mac," Pinkie jokingly scolded, "didn't anypony teach you not to tease a mare?"

"Uh...well...Ah," Mac stuttered, his senses still a little overheated from this entire situation.

"Stop talking and stuff me like a jelly doughnut already," Pinkie ordered.

Mac didn't need to be told twice. He moved a little further onto the bale, getting his body closer to Pinkie's while still keeping his cock outside for as long as he could. This wasn't long, as his baser instincts won out and he bucked his hips, thrusting his member into the mare. He easily got half of it in with this first motion.

"OOOOHHH, yessss," Pinkie moaned as her vaginal walls adjusted to accommodate Mac's girth, "that's the ticket. Don't stop there. I want the whole thing inside me."

Mac was more than happy to oblige, pulling out only slightly before pushing back in, this time going an extra inch or so. He repeated this process over and over until he was as far in as he thought he could go, which still left an inch or two of him outside.

Rainbow, meanwhile, was feeling left out. She could do nothing but watch as Mac stuffed her marefriend, much to the latter's delight. Of course, Pinkie moaning for any reason was hot, but she much preferred it when it was because of her.

"Hey," she called, hopping onto the bale, almost standing over Pinkie in the process, "are you guys gonna leave me hanging?"

"Of course not, Dashie," Pinkie cooed. She reached her forehooves around and pulled Rainbow to the pegasus' back. Pinkie brought Rainbow toward her and proceeded to dive her snout into the pegasus' wet folds. Rainbow wasn't going to contest this, as Pinkie was the best pony she knew when it came to cunnilingus.

The three of them now forming a nice little row of pleasure, Mac went back to work. He began fucking as fast and hard as he could, his hips bucking with abandon. As with Earth stallions, Earth mares had certain things going for them when it came to sex. For one, they had wide, birthing hips which gave any stallion a great view from behind. Pinkie's physique took this one step further, her sweets-injected, curvy, squishiness made her hips and butt particularly bouncy. In this way, even though Mac wasn't quite hilted, with each thrust Pinkie's ass checks smacked around his base, ensuring that his entire length was stimulated.

"Oh yes, Mac," Pinkie moaned, pulling her muzzle up for just a moment, "Keep going, just like that. You're gonna make me pop!"

"Who told you you could stop," Rainbow leered, pushing Pinkie's snout back down.

It didn't take long for Pinkie's warning to bear fruit.

"AH, AH, AH," Pinkie grunted, this time not leaving Rainbow, "mmmmMMMMMHHHHH!"

Pinkie's orgasm hit hard. She bucked her hips back into Big Mac, who just happened to be on a downthrust. As such, Pinkie succeeded in pulling in that last bit of Mac's length into quivering, juicing, pussy.

Mac froze. He could have kept thrusting if he wanted, but he decided to savor the feeling instead. Never before had his entire cock been stimulated at once, and with Pinkie's pussy walls lightly squeezing and rippling against his member, he wanted it to last as long as it could.

"Oh fuck that feels good," Rainbow groaned, flopping completely onto her back, it was obvious that Pinkie's moaning was creating pleasant vibrations on her pussy lips, pushing her over the edge, "I-I'm...cum...AH!"

Pinkie wasted little time drinking up Rainbow's orgasm. While the pegasus came down from her high, Mac began slowing going again, slowly sliding his entire length in and out of Pinkie. That didn't last long, however, as he soon continued with his strong rutting. With each of Mac's powerful thrusts, the two pony's groins connected, producing a sexy squelching sound that rang out through the barn.

"Oh...Mac...that...feels...so...good," Pinkie grunted, only able to form words when Mac was fully hilted inside her, "Are...you...close?"

"No...nope," Mac panted.

"Then...give...Dashie...a...turn."

The pegasus perked up slightly at the mention of her name. She rolled off the bale and slowly walked down to where Mac and Pinkie were connected, Mac's heavy rutting never even slowing down.

"Hey, Mac," Rainbow slurred sexily, "let me taste Pinkie's juices."

This made Mac stop. He slowly slid out of Pinkie, who slid herself down the bale. Mac did not change his position, still propped up on his forehooves, leaving his cock dangling there like before.

Rainbow wasted little time wrapping her lips around the tip of Mac's cock. At first, she just sucked on the tip, but it didn't take long before she was bobbing her head as far down on him as she could manage. Her thirst sufficiently quenched, she slid herself up on the bale again, once again laying on her back. This time, however, she made a note of bucking her hips up, sliding her slit along Mac's cock, revving him up again.

"My turn," Rainbow teased with a smirk.

Mac adjusted slightly, as Rainbow was positioned lower than Pinkie had been. Once in place, he slowly, carefully, inserted himself in the pegasus' pussy. Pegasus mares, being, on average, the most athletic and smallest of the four types of ponies, were naturally more muscular and tight. Up to this point, Mac had only ever had sex with Earth mares, but he had heard from his pal Thunderlane that pegasus mares were always tight, no matter how much sex they had.

Suffice is to say, Mac now saw this piece of trivia as an understatement. Rainbow entire love canal was as tight as a shirt which had shrunk in the wash. Mac was pretty sure he knew enough about mare anatomy to know she wasn't a virgin when it came to stallions, but it felt like she was. Even when performing the same in-out routine he had done to get further into Pinkie, Mac could only get a little over halfway before her tightness, plus his girth, made it impossible to go further.

"Oh fuck you're big," Rainbow moaned, shuffling her hips in an attempt to draw more cock inside, "and that's barely nine inches, shit."

Mac began to fuck Dash slowly. The last thing he wanted to do was injure her. But even at half the speed of rutting Pinkie, Rainbow was quickly reaching another climax. Pinkie, having recovered from her orgasm long ago and now just watching her friends fuck, got a wicked idea in her head. Without warning, she got back up on the bale and sat on Rainbow's face, almost forcing Dash to lick her. The pegasus began to do so, happily lapping at her lover's lower lips, egged on by her own orgasmic excitement.

When Dash reached her climax, she was so covered by Pinkie that you couldn't hear her. Instead, Mac saw it on Pinkie's face as Dash was obviously moaning into her pussy, creating the same sensation which Rainbow had herself felt earlier. And he felt it, as Dash got so tight that he couldn't continue his thrusting if he wanted to. However, the legendary stamina was still winning out, and Mac somehow outlasted this normally orgasm-inducing situation.

In the aftermath of Rainbow's orgasm, Pinkie began to work on both her next one and Mac's. From her position, she was able to put her forehooves on the stallion's shoulders, massaging them as he worked hard to keep himself propped up.

"Ooohh," Pinkie cooed, "you like fucking tight pegasus pussy, Mac?"

"Eeyup," Mac grunted, finding it hard to concentrate on not breaking Rainbow in half with somepony egging him on.

"Good," Pinkie continued, craning her head to reach next to his ear, "I want you to keep fucking Dashie's tight pussy until you're ready to cum. Then we're going to do something special."

Mac could only grunt in affirmation. He continued his long, slow strokes into Dash, who was quick on her way to another orgasm. As such, she increased her tongue work on Pinkie, whose smile was growing larger by the second, and used her hooves to knead and squeeze Pinkie's ample ass.

"Oh yes, Dashie," Pinkie whined, her voice reaching a pitch even higher than her usual tone, "Right there, right there, I'm so close, so close, so...aaaaaAAAHHH!"

Pinkie snapped her neck back upon reaching climax. Mac guessed that Dash was reveling in it, since he soon once again felt the vice-like grip of the pegasus' gushing pussy. This time, he was able to escape, still staving off his own orgasm. With the dyke metaphorically unplugged, Dash began bucking and kicking her back legs wildly, even squirting as one point in an arc that landed the juice directly on Mac's aching cock.

Pinkie, seeing that Mac was ready to blow, hopped off of Dash and rolled the pegasus off the bale to one side.

"Quick Mac," she commanded, "lay down on your back."

Mac spun around and laid down, the first time he had been off his hooves during the entire session. Pinkie, on his left, and Dash, on his right, soon got to work again stimulating his length with hooves, mouths, and tongues. With the mares positioned on either side, Mac took the opportunity to reach down and fondle their asses, squeezing Pinkie's flank, and running his hoof along the contours of Dash's sculpted backside.

"Uh, girls," Mac grunted, "I'm almost there."

At this announcement, Pinkie pushed her face next to Dash's on Mac's chest facing his cock, in such a manner that he could not longer see what they were doing. Fortunately, sight wasn't really necessary, as he could feel Pinkie stroking his length as fast as she could.

"Come on, Mac," the pink mare moaned, "cum on both of us."

"Eeyup," the stallion moaned, "EEYUP!"

Mac's cock erupted in orgasm. The first thick rope landed straight in Pinkie's open mouth, as she had intended. The second covered Rainbow's face, even getting in her mane. The next four shots, decreasing in power, but not in volume, coated the rest of the two mare's faces, dribbling down their chins into small pools on Mac's chest. As the rest of Mac's load began to dribble out, Pinkie planted her mouth over his tip, greedily sucking up the rest of the well-deserved cum.

Deciding to give Mac one last sexy show, Pinkie turned Rainbow's face to meet hers and began licking up the excess amount on the pegasus' face. This was followed by a deep kiss between the two mares that almost got Mac hard again. Finally, they finished by both turning toward Mac and making a show of swallowing whatever amount of spunk was in their mouths.

"That was fun," Pinkie exclaimed, still licking her lips.

"Eeyup," Mac agreed, allowing his head to fall back in exhaustion.