Mac Daddy

Chapter One: Twilight, the Sexy Librarian

Big Mac opened the door to the library. He looked around but saw no one. With a shrug, he headed towards the broken table Twilight told him about. He placed his tool box on the floor and shuffled around to find the proper tool.

“Big Mac, is that you?” Twilight asked from her bedroom.

“Eeyup!” He replied. “Just fixing that old table of yours.”

“Oh, okay. I’ll come down in just a second.”

Big Macintosh found his saw and examined the table again. He was going to have to saw off the rest of the broken leg; it was too splintered to be glued back together. As he began to saw through the wood, he heard Twilight coming down the stairs.

“I’m going to have to make a new leg,” He said as he turned his head. “I doubt that—it---will—whoa.”

There stood Twilight Sparkle, dressed in a tight fitting and revealing outfit. She wore a short, tan sweater that showed her breasts clad in a purple bra; she also had an extremely short grey skirt; her legs wore knee high socks with no shoes. Her hair was done up in a bun and she had a pair of horn rimmed glasses on. Big Mac’s face turned red as he stared.

“Is something wrong?” Twilight asked, taking her glasses off.

“Um---I---you---uh—“Big Mac stuttered.

“How is that table coming along?” Twilight grinned, dropping her glasses to the floor. “Whoops, how clumsy of me!”

“Aw please don’t bend over.” Big Mac prayed silently.

As if Discord had heard those words, Twilight bent down to retrieve her dropped glasses. Instantly, Big Mac was greeted by two round cheeks in a purple thong. He felt his face begin to turn red. He turned his head, wiping his brow as his body began to burn. Twilight came back up and frowned slightly. He wasn’t paying attention!

“What’s wrong?” Twilight asked.

“Nothing! I’m fine!” Big Mac lied.

“Here, let me have a look.”

Before he could do anything, Twilight sat herself on Big Mac’s lap. His heart began to beat like a bongo drum. She placed a hand on his head, making him warm up even more. Just don’t turn around, he told himself, or you’ll come face to face with her----

“Look at me for a second.” Twilight forced Big Mac’s face towards her.

Instead of facing Twilight, Macintosh found his face square between her soft, plump breasts. His face became warm as sweat began to slide down his face. His hands were itching to give them just one squeeze but he had to restrain himself. Or at least try to restrain himself but he had a feeling that was going to be impossible.

“Oh, you’re so warm!” Twilight said. “I hope you’re not sick.”

“I’m—“ Big Mac lifted his head. “I’m fine!”

“No!” Twilight pushed Big Mac back into her cleavage. “I think you might be coming down with something.”

And you’re making it worse, he thought.

“You know, it is warm in here,” Twilight leaned back and shimmied out of her sweater. “Is it warm?”

“Y—yeah,” Big Mac stared at her chest. “It’s warm.”

“You know, we could get a bit warmer,” Twilight leaned forward, a naughty smile on her face. “I mean if you’re interested.”

“Um---well---you’re my sister’s friend and---“ Big Mac began to stutter again.

“And?” Twilight reached up and undid her bun, letting her hair fall onto her shoulders.

Big Mac looked down. The two round orbs were pressed against his shirt and he could see down into the cups. Twilight stared up at him, a sultry grin playing on her lips. Each inch of his body was itching to throw caution to the wind and just go for it. His mind tried to talk some sense into him, saying how wrong the whole thing was.

She’s friends with your little sister! It’s not right! And what if Applejack found out that you fondle her friend’s soft, round, warm breasts that jiggle when she moves and---

“Aw, to hell with it!” Big Mac said.

Big Mac slipped his hands down into the cups of the bra. Twilight giggled; finally, he had caved in! She reached behind to undo her bra. She peeled it off, allowing her breasts to bounce slightly. Big Mac found himself grinning like a child in a candy store. He gave them a small squeeze.

“Oh my♥!” Twilight gasped. “Naughty!”

“Blame your boobs, not me.”

Slowly, Big Mac ran his fingers over her nipples and Twilight shivered slightly. This was going to be more fun than he thought. Big Mac gave the nipples another rub; Twilight shivered again. Big Mac smiled as Twilight shuddered with each stroke. With an evil grin, he leaned forward and placed a small kiss on her right breast. Twilight gave a small cry as she placed her hands on his shoulders. Big Mac continued the breasts kissing which brought gasps from Twilight.

With his other hand, Macintosh began to play with the left breast. Twilight gasped again, louder this time. Slowly, Big Mac headed towards Twilight’s nipple. Once there, he placed his lips around it and gave it a suck.

“Oh Macintosh! You naughty, naughty devil you!” Twilight gasped. “Bad boy!”

Big Mac couldn’t answer for his mouth was too busy sucking away. He tugged, licked, nibbled and sucked the nipple, Twilight begging him to continue with her lustful groans. Once it was nice and hard, he decided to give the same treatment to the other one. He felt Twilight trembling with each ministration he gave her breasts. Her grip on his shoulders became tighter as he continued.

“Wait, hang on.” Big Mac suddenly stopped.

“What? Why are you stopping?” Twilight whined. “Who said I wanted you to stop?”

“Just wait,” Big Mac wrapped his arms around her. “I was thinking we could get more comfortable.”

“Oh, that’s it?” Twilight quickly stood up. “C’mon!”

Grabbing his hand, Twilight pulled Big Mac up the stairs towards her bed. Once there, she laid down and pulled him on top of her. This was an interesting side of the usually proper, studious Twilight. She was so demanding, so horny! Of course, he wasn’t going to complain, not when there were boobs to suck. He resumed his tongue play across the mounds, Twilight still shivering and gasping.

“Oh dirty boy!” She screamed. “You filthy, filthy animal!”

“Man, I never *suck* knew you *kiss* had such a *lick* naughty side.” Big Mac said between boob loving.

“There’s another side to me. Would you like to see?”

Twilight placed a finger under one of the strands of the thong. Big Mac watched as she pulled down, revealing her already moist lips. Inside his pants, he felt his hard cock tingling. Twilight reached up and began to unbutton Macintosh’s flannel shirt. Leaning forward, her lips met his and the two shared a powerful, passionate kiss. Big Mac wrapped his arms around Twilight, not wanting to break the kiss while she unzipped his pants. Reaching down, she placed a hand on his throbbing member.

“Oh wow!” Twilight broke away. “You’re huge!”

“Why thank you.” Big Mac grinned.

“Oh Big Mac, touch me! Touch me, please! I wanna to feel dirty!” Twilight begged.

“Okay!”

Big Mac had no problem granting her request. He roughly pushed her down, pulled down his boxers and threw them to the floor. Their lips met again, their hands locked around each other. They broke away only for Big Mac to glide into Twilight. Once he did, Twilight gave a loud gasp. Leaning over her, he took a deep breath before he thrust forward.

“Oh♥!” Twilight gasped. “Soooo----big!”

Big Mac gripped the sheets as he thrust again. Beneath him, Twilight moaned and squirmed. The whole thing almost seemed like some crazy dream. Never in a million years did Big Mac think he’d have this chance. But there he was, pumping back and forth with Twilight screaming his name. He felt her inner walls become tighter as he continued.

“Oh, it’s coming!” Twilight shouted. “Yes, I feel it! It’s---it’s---YES!”

Big Mac gave one last push and with that, he released. Beneath him, a sweaty Twilight shivered and groaned in pleasure. But she still was full of energy. Much to his surprise, Twilight grabbed Big Mac by the shoulders and pulled him down towards her. She instantly claimed his lips, kissing him with such force. Her hands ran through his hair. Once she was satisfied, she pulled back and sighed.

“That---was—amazing!” She panted. “I mean—wow, that was great!”

“Maybe I should fix your tables more often.” Big Mac said as laid his head down between her breasts.

“Or I can just break it more often.” Twilight replied.

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