Mac Daddy

Hooray, last chapter! I would like to thank my friend Cutella and another friend who doesn't want to be named. This chapter goes to you guys!

Bonus Chapter: Ditzy Doo, the Cross Eyed Damsel

Carrot Top knocked on the door.

“Okay, no one is home, let’s leave!” exclaimed Ditzy as she turned to leave the premises.

With a swift reaction however, Carrot Top’s hand latched out and firmly gripped her friend’s arm.

Sighing, Ditzy let herself be forced back to the door. Well, at least she had tried to escape. There was no hope for her now. The two of them were standing on the front porch of the Apple family’s house for a meeting. While Ditzy had been too Sweet Apple Acres for cider season and zap apple jam time, she had never actually seen the farm. The orchard stretched out for miles with nothing but apple trees as far as the eye could see. It was quite beautiful Ditzy thought to herself, and she understood why the family loved this place so much.

Carrot knocked on the door again and stepped back. Silently, Ditzy prayed that no one would answer the door. Under her breath, she began to pray.

"To whoever is listening, could you please make it so the door doesn’t open? Please, let no one be home so I can just leave and forget about this whole stupid---"

But to her horror, the door slowly opened. Standing there, in all his shirtless glory, was Applejack’s big brother Big Macintosh. Her face turned red as she gazed up and scanned his chiseled chest with her eyes. Her legs told her run, but Carrot Top was still securely attached to her arm. Ditzy knew she had no choice but to suck it up and just get this meeting over with.

“Good, you’re here!” Carrot Top proclaimed while tugging at Ditzy. “You know my dear friend, Ditzy right?”

Ditzy gave Macintosh an extremely weak wave before averting her gaze again.

"Yes, I remember you mentioning her,” Big Mac said. “You said she needed my help.”

“She sure does!” Carrot Top playfully pushed Ditzy right into Big Macintosh. “And you’re the only man for the job.”

Ditzy then began to feel dizzy, and while that was a normal feeling for her, this was a different kind of dizziness, of which she was not accustomed to. Her body felt like it was on fire, her mind raced, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t direct her eyes away from Mac’s chest. Hopefully, he wouldn't notice her bright red face.

“I’m sure I can help her. Shouldn’t be too hard with such a pretty little thing.”

Big Mac placed his fingers on Ditzy’s chin. Slowly, he forced her to stare into his deep, green eyes. They were utterly dreamy, and for a second, she felt all of troubles disappear. His smile was warm and inviting; she couldn’t find a single bad thing about him. While she had never really spoken to him before, Ditzy had always admired Big Mac’s strong, confident demeanor and never once had he ever snickered or gossiped about her. In fact, being so close to him, she felt completely safe.

“Well I guess it’s time for me leave!” Carrot Top said.

“What?” Ditzy broke out of her stupor. “Wait, Carrot!”

“See ya later!” Carrot gave Ditzy a wink as she left.

"I am so going to kill her!” Ditzy whispered. I will kill her so hard that her corpse will still feel it. Even when she is dead, she will still feel pain!"

After finishing her curses, she watched as Big Macintosh stepped aside and let Ditzy enter his house. Now inside of the house, Ditzy decided to look around. It was simple, but very inviting, with pictures of family members hanging on the walls. She looked closer at a picture of a young Big Mac holding a small baby in his arms. In in the picture, he is smiling down at the beautiful young baby, with the baby smiling back at him.

“Is that Applejack?” She asked, pointing to the picture

“Yep. She’s about three months there.” Big mac replied.

“Wow,” Ditzy continued to look at the picture. “It’s hard to believe she was ever that tiny.”

“She was super tiny,” Big Mac came up next to Ditzy. “She was born two weeks before she was due.”

“Really?” Ditzy looked at him with a surprised look on her face.

“Yep. Mama woke up, screaming bloody murder, and the next thing I know, we’re rushing to the hospital.”

“Wow.” She exclaimed. "I never knew that about Applejack."

She stared at the picture for a few more seconds, when she then realized that Mac was staring at her. Was there something on her face? She reached up to see.

“What is it?” She asked nervously.

“Just admiring.” He replied.

Once more, Ditzy turned a bright shade of red. Normally, her everyday attire consisted of sweaters and baggy pants. When she wasn’t working, she could be found at home with Dinky. It wasn’t that she didn’t care take of herself, but Ditzy wasn’t one to follow or care about fashion. If she wore make up, it was almost always for special occasions. But here she was, dressed in a short, sparkly red dress picked out by Carrot, along with gold hoops, with matching heels and fish nets. She felt foolish, but according to her friend, this was important.

“I look silly, don’t I?” She said, trying not to look at him.

“Silly? Do you really think that?” Ditzy nodded, averting his gaze. “Who told you that you look silly?”

“A lot of people. School mates, random ponies,” She bit her lip. “My ex-husband.”

Ditzy felt the tears coming. Oh don’t cry, she told herself. Not in front of him. He’ll never look at you with respect again! But it was so hard for Ditzy. Being around him, she felt like she was able to let her guard down without any worries. Being able to do so felt relieving to her, as it felt like she was tearing away a mask she had wearing for ages, and finally regaining a little more freedom. To her surprise, Big Mac turned her face towards his again. With a warm smile, he wiped away her tears.

“Those losers don’t know nothing,” He told her. “They’re blind to your beauty, inside and out. Besides, your eyes make you unique. Unique is sexy.”

“You really mean that?” said Ditzy, with hope in her voice.

He nodded and she believed him. She doubted he would lie to her. In fact, she bet he couldn’t lie. Why was he so comfortable to be around? Maybe this crazy scheme wasn’t as bad as she thought it was.

“Feeling better?” He asked her. She nodded. “Good. So, are you ready sexy?”

Once more, Ditzy felt her skin change hue. Yes, she did feel less nervous, but the actual ‘act’ still made her knees quake. It had been such a long time! Dinky was already seven! The last time she had been with a man was before she had been born. What if she had no idea what to do? What if she forgot everything she knew? What if a ravenous vulture came out of the trees and burst through the window while---

Big Macintosh leaned forward and gave Ditzy a kiss. First, she was shocked, but as he continued, she felt a strange sense of calm wash over her. What soft lips! She closed her eyes and returned the kiss. Big Mac placed his hands on her hips; Ditzy looped her arms around his neck.

Her body started to quiver slightly. How long it had been since she had been in a man’s embrace? Oh, it had been ages!

They broke away from the kiss, Ditzy wearing a goofy grin.

“Wow,” She giggled. “I—um—I mean---wow!”

“I’ve gotten that before.” proclaimed Big Mac.

But before she could say anything else, Macintosh swept her off her feet. She quickly placed her hands around his neck again and watched as he began carrying her upstairs. All the while, she found herself inspecting his muscles. She knew he was fit but she had no idea he was this strong. Thinking, she began to wonder if any other parts of his anatomy were as strong.

At the top of the stairs, Macintosh took a right and opened up the door to his bedroom. Once there, he set Ditzy down and then locked the door. It was becoming abundantly clear that Ditzy wasn’t going to be able to turn back. She nearly jumped when Macintosh wrapped his arms around her waist. She was about to speak when she felt his soft lips against her skin.

“Oh!” She gasped. “Oh—wow.”

With him so close, Ditzy could smell earth and apples. Macintosh’s hand caressed her body, his kisses growing harder. Ditzy tried her hardest to think, but it was becoming increasingly difficult. Suddenly, he spun her around and the two shared a passionate kiss. Becoming more and more aroused, she found herself wrapping a leg around him, and her hands on his chest. Macintosh’s hands reached then towards her back and searched for her zipper.

“W-wait!” Ditzy exclaimed s she pulled back. “Are you sure you want to do this? I mean, I really want you to think about this and---“

Before she could finish however, Macintosh forcefully pressed his lips against hers. Again, Ditzy’s mind became blank. Her hands caressed his buff chest, slowly heading down to his jeans. Fiddling around, she found the zipper. Simultaneously, the two zippers went down. Macintosh then slipped his fingers under the straps of the dress. With the straps moved off the shoulders, the dress slipped off and fell down to the ground, revealing the upper half of Ditzy’s body. After the dress was off, she quickly discarded her shoes and fishnets. Macintosh followed suit, wriggling out of his boxers. After taking off her earrings, Ditzy then sat on the bed in her undergarments.

Macintosh joined her, getting into position. Once he was straddling her, his hands slipped into her bra. He found her breasts to be extremely supple and smooth. Ditzy reached back and unclipped her bra. Macintosh then proceeded to discard it, revealing her spheres in all their fleshy glory.

Ditzy found herself blushing slightly, feeling somewhat exposed. She was somewhat sensitive about her cup size, but that didn’t seem to bother Mac. Playfully, he gave them a squeeze. Ditzy gasped and then moaned. Her body had been aching for this!

Leaning down, Macintosh nuzzled her neck before planting kisses along it. His hands still groped at her breasts. Everything he did caused her to gasp or moan. She couldn’t stand it; It had just been so long! Wanting to please her even more, Macintosh gave one of Ditzy’s nipple a squeeze.

“Oh Mac!” She gasped.

He then gave it another squeeze; again, she cried out. She became louder as he continued, his erection ready to burst through his pants. But he wasn’t finished with her lovely chest just yet. Getting closer, Macintosh traced one nipple with the tip of his tongue. Again, he heard her scream out in pleasure. Her breathing became quicker, sweat starting to roll down her body. He licked again, earning more pleasure filled gasps. Wanting to hear more from her, he then took his lips to the nipple and sucked.

“Oh yes!” She shouted. “Suck on me! Suck me dry!”

"Wow," Big Macintosh thought to himself. She was rather naughty. Big Mac likes naughty behavior.

He then granted her request, his sucking becoming faster. She urged him on, her body growing hotter. Her inner walls itched, ready for him to enter. Faster he suckled, her nipples becoming harder and her body becoming sweatier. After the first nipple became nice and hard, Macintosh focused his attention on the other one. Ditzy grasped the bed sheets, her whole body screaming for more.

“M-Macintosh,” She managed. “I need you—to—please, fuck me! It’s been so long! Please, take me!”

Mac stopped his sucking and gave her a grin; her dirty talk was such a turn on! Quickly he pulled down her panties and discovered her already moist womanhood. While he was ready and willing to screw her senseless, he decided to play with her a little more. He took his finger and shoved it in.

“OH!” Ditzy quivered. “Mac, what are you---“

Again, she couldn’t finish because she was too overcome with pleasure. She felt him gently caress her inner lips, his finger rubbing against them. She bit her lip, trying to suppress a moan but it was no use. Throwing back her head, she gave a loud, lustful moan. Hearing such a sound drove Macintosh for more. He removed his finger, but he wasn’t quite finished yet. With his tongue out, he went forward and began to lick.

“OH MY GOD YES!” She screamed. “YES, YES, YES!”

His tongue tickled her walls, sending shivers throughout her. He licked up her juices, sucking at the moist clit. Ditzy felt herself reaching a climax. Her grip on the sheets became tighter as it closed in. She felt his lips kiss her walls, sending her over the edge. Gasping, she arched her back and let her juices flow. Macintosh came up, licking his lips. He moved back up, his shorts ready to burst.

“You taste good.” He said in a low voice.

“Oh Macintosh!” She threw her arms around his neck. “Please, just take me! Screw me like there’s no tomorrow! Make it so I can’t walk in the morning! I wanna be fucked!”

“Those are the magic words.”

They met for a sticky kiss but neither one cared. Finally, Macintosh removed his boxers to reveal his already erect member. Ditzy’s eyes went wide when she saw it. So that’s where he really got his name from. He managed to slide in gently thanks to her moistness.

“Mhmmmm,” Ditzy broke the kiss. “You’re so---thick!”

“Thanks.

Then, he thrust inward. Ditzy felt her mind explode as every single cell of her body seemed to burst with pleasure. Oh, how she had missed this! She found herself rubbing her breasts and squeezing her nipples. She felt utterly fantastic but she needed more.

“Harder,” She whispered. “Fuck me harder.”

Macintosh picked up speed once he heard his lover’s urging. He watched as she fondled herself beneath him, his cock throbbing. He had never known she was such a bad girl; what a turn on! Her inner walls began to tighten around his member.

“Harder!”

The faster he became, the more Ditzy screamed and touched herself. Sweat dripped down his face and he felt his muscle clench. He was almost there. The walls had almost entrapped his member. With a few more thrusts, he released himself. Ditzy squirmed about beneath him, her eyes closed but her lips wearing a smile of pleasure. Gasping, Macintosh pulled out and then collapsed next to her on the bed. Ditzy snuggled up next to him.

“Wow---“ Macintosh huffed for air. “I—mean---wow! That was---great! I mean, that was fantastic! I never knew you could talk like that.”

“And I never knew you could make love like that,” Ditzy caressed his chest. “Carrot was right, you are the master.”

“Thanks sugar cube,” He smiled at her. “Anything else you need me to do?”

“Yes,” She sat up, smiling at him. “Do me again.”

“Really?” Macintosh’s smile grew.

“Yes,” She said, lying on his chest. “I feel like I can still walk, so we’re not done yet. I want to not be able to move tomorrow. So, let’s fuck again.”

“Yes ma’am!”

Wait, what's this? Another poll? That's right my fellow perverts! While I may be taking a break from smut writing, I plan to come back and to another series of stories starring Big Mac Happy voting and thanks for reading!