With a bit of effort and no small amount of determination...

--2 weeks later--

Oh, at long last. Sunstar had finally been able to return to Ponyville. After an extended holiday in Canterlot, he had come back, ready to seek the stallion of his dreams. Sunstar had heard wonderful things about Sweet Apple Acres and he guessed that finding the large, red, handsome stallion would be easy enough if he asked around. Landing softly in the town square, he decided that heading straight to the plainly visible farm would be rude, especially if he went there and began asking questions. "He probably doesn't even remember me anyway" muttered Sunstar to nobody in particular. A small frown flickered over his face, tugging down at the corners of his smile, vanishing after a moment. Sunstar set off now in the direction of Sugarcube Corner, hoping to perhaps find the red stallion there, or at least ask someone about where he normally hangs out.

The bell above the door tinkled loudly, the sound of noisy chatter and the smell of cookies, cakes and other pastries wafting out the door as Sunstar stepped inside. He moved up to the counter and waited in line, looking around casually to see if he recognised anyone. Too many people were moving around, the tables full up almost entirely. Finally, the line moved forwards and, as Sunstar moved with it, he went head over tails, falling flat on his face as someone had moved past. Standing back up, he looked over to see who he had bumped into, to check if they were alright, to do the usual polite thing...only to find himself lost in a pair of green eyes, both of which belonged to a bright red stallion with an orange mane...it was him. Sunstar freaked out slightly, not having expected this, and began to talk at rapid speed. "Oh, uhhh, um, hi! Sorry about that, I, uh, wasn't watching where I was going and...I tripped..." Sunstar paused as he noticed the big stallion looking at him unblinkingly, almost blankly, as he spoke so quickly. "Well, um, my name's Sunstar, nice to meet you...again. We met at the Gala some time ago, well, I say met, we kind of, uh, looked at each other, and, I thought-"
"Sunstar? You the one what fell off that catwalk?" Asked the stallion in his thick, southern accent.
"Umm...yeah...I guess you saw that then?" Sunstar responded, drooping his ears slightly.
"Eyyup, ah saw. Nice meetin' ya in person, Sunstar. Name's Macintosh, ev'ryone just calls me Big Mac. Catchya'll around ah guess." He responded, turning away and heading for the door. Sunstar could only watch as the stallion, who he now knew as Big Mac, sauntered out of the door and away. He could only feel like he had made a complete fool of himself in front of the stallion that he dreamed of and so he turned back to face the counter, trudging forward slowly. Finally he reached the front of the queue and he placed his order for a cupcake, figuring he might as well get something.
"You should feel special, you know, dear," said the mare behind the counter, adjusting her glasses slightly, "he really never says much, if anything at all. You were lucky to get more than a simple 'hello' from him. He must see something in you...that'll be 3 bits thank you." These words brought a smile to Sunstar's face, his ears perking up slightly as he handed the bits over and took his cupcake. Hurriedly, he left Sugarcube Corner and rushed to the hotel he was to be staying at. As he checked in, all he could picture in his mind was Big Mac, being with him and them both spending private time together. Racing up to his apartment, Sunstar threw his bags into a corner, feeling a throbbing, hot sensation beneath him. That was quick, he thought to himself. It didn't take much, and Sunstar was already feeling horny at just the prospect of being with Big Mac. Leaping onto his bed, he lay spread-eagled, imagining what they could...what they would do together. Sighing, Sunstar drifted off into sleep.

"Hey, Mac, why don't you come on over here? I've got a trick or two to show you..." Called Sunstar as he chased Big Macintosh through the edges of the Everfree Forest. "C'mon, come back here...where did you go...?" He began to turn slowly on the spot, trying to find where Mac had gone to, only to be tackled to the ground from the treeline as Big Mac leapt out from the bushes, pinning Sunstar to the ground.
"It's nice out here....ah reckon it's peaceful" said Mac quietly, gazing around at the surrounding forests, laying on top of Sunstar. Sunstar could feel his warmth on top of him, could feel his...his length, pressing against him. Now, he could feel his own length growing, pressing tightly against Big Mac on top of him.
"Uhh...hey, Mac? Could you maybe...get off me now? Please?" Sunstar said frantically, hoping that Mac wouldn't notice his rapidly growing member.
"Oh, ah'm sorry, ah almost forgot" said Big Macintosh as he stood up and stepped away. "Say, what's that doing...you were enjoying that, weren't yah!" exclaimed Mac as he saw Sunstar laying on the ground, his cock now at full length out of its sheath. "Well, ah couldn't in all good grace leave yah'll there to take care of yourself now, could ah?" Sunstar's eyes widened as he watched Big Mac get hard, his member now standing at full size as Big Mac circled around him on the ground. “Now, Sunstar, is this what you want?” asked Big Mac in his most seductive tone, his voice dropping slightly lower and becoming huskier as he moved in close, standing over Sunstar. He crept forwards, stroking Mac’s member gently as he moved close to it. Roughly, Mac rolled Sunstar onto his stomach, his ass in the air. Big Mac moved closer to it, his hard cock brushing against his leg and Sunstar’s tail, lining it up with the hole. Sunstar closed his eyes, ready for whatever came next. Big Macintosh suddenly thrust forward, hilting his cock inside, as Sunstar cried out in pain and woke up, sweating, his hard member pressed against the sheets beneath him as he lay on his stomach, ass in the air.

Rolling back over, the barest shreds of sunlight streaming through the window in the early morning, Sunstar sighed heavily, returning to his now-dreamless sleep, worry in his mind that Big Macintosh, his dream red stallion, would not accept who he was.

Author's Note

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