Appledisiac

Appledisiac ch2

Big Macintosh let out a short yawn, heading into the kitchen where Granny Smith was placing a pie into the oven.

“mm, mornin’ granny.” He said as he approached her.

“Good morning Macintosh, how’re you doing today?” She said with a little smile.

“I’m fine…” he shrugged, indifferent about his mood. There was very rarely a point in time when he seemed excited or upset…

Before Granny could respond, Applejack bounced into the kitchen, “Hey Granny! Hey Big Mac! I’m heading out for the day, gotta get going or I’ll be late!” She gave her brother a hug and her granny a kiss on the forehead before rushing out the side door.

Big Mac couldn’t help but stare with curiosity, “She’s been awfully chipper the past few weeks… what’s going on?” his words were dripping with suspicion. He hadn’t spent much time with her lately, so he felt like something had happened that no one told him about…

Granny rolled her eyes, “Well… Y’know how we talked about letting her into the closed off part of the orchard?”

His eyes widened, “Oh lord, what happened?”

“Well, she didn’t do anything worse than you did when I let you in there…” She gave him a look that said ‘I still remember what you did, but even though I won’t forget it, I forgive you for it’. Big Mac moved his gaze away, trying not to make eye contact, “But she did eat too many and she got really crazy… But apparently she got some ‘help’ from somepony…”

“Somepony?” he blinked, now curious about her little ‘friend’… “Who exactly?”

“I uh… don’t recall…”

“Come on Granny, Tell me who it was!”

“Sorry, can’t tell yeah.”

“Dernit granny! I wanna know which ending to chapter one was canon in this story line!”

“It’s a clopfic, Big Mac! Nobody cares about continuity in these things.”

Big Mac huffed, “Well I do.”

Granny glared back at her son, “Well if you care so much about decent story tellin’, than hush your mouth long enough for me to explain why you’ll be doing it in this chapter.”

Big Mac let out a sigh, rolling his eyes, “Fine… You said you wanted me to do some work today, Granny?” he continued, returning to the script that the author had given him.

“Yes, I do…” she smiled, returning to her cheerful state, “over the past few months we’ve been getting orders for more of the Appledisiac’s, and we’re starting to get more than we can handle… so we’re gonna need to plant a new orchard for ‘em…”

Big Mac rolled his eyes. He never did like the idea of using those things for sexual advantages… Especially not after his first run in with the apples. Admittedly, he DID disobey his grandmother and overdosed, causing him a lot more grief than pleasure… but even after testing out correct amount, and having plenty of eventful nights by himself with this stuff, he still felt like it wasn’t natural. It felt amazing, he had to admit, but it didn’t feel right to him, “Pft, This stuff is going to end up ruining our Apple business…” he muttered to himself, although he knew it actually brought it a sizeable chunk of money to the family, “Well won’t it take a couple years before the trees will grow anyway?” he asked, tilting his head to the side.

“Stallions aren’t the only things that big quickly because of these apples.” Granny grinned, wanting to see the look on Macintosh’s face. She knew he didn’t particularly like them, but it didn’t stop her from teasing him about it.

Macintosh flinched, “I never thought I’d hear my granny say THAT before… and frankly, I wish she hadn’t…” he had a bad taste in his mouth, every time they discussed the secret orchard with granny it always felt weird…

“Yep, well it’s true… The first tree me and your grand daddy made together sprouted up in less than two weeks! Hehe…”

“How DID you two make the first of those trees? I’ve never heard of such a thing outside of our farm…” Big Mac imagined some pervy seed salesman pitching the seeds to his grandparents… but the truth was much worse.

“Well, if you really want to know… We were out having a picnic together, and we started getting frisky in the fields… when we finished we realized our love making dug up the dirt pretty well, so we plopped a regular old apple seed right into it! To symbolize our love… and after only a couple of weeks, Poof! The first of those trees popped up. We both tried one out and it made us feel like we were young’ens in love again…” she seemed to get lost in her memories of her dearly departed husband…

Mac flinched again, “That’s very sweet and really creepy at the same time granny… but didn’t you have to fertilize it in some special way to make it grow that kind of tree?”

Granny grinned once more, “Oh it was fertile ground alright, thanks to your grandpa an me,” she snickered, a light blush appearing on her wrinkled cheeks. “It was ALL OVER the place!”

Big Mac’s mouth gaped open, “You mean to tell me that ever time somepony eats one of those apples they’re eating your’s and grandpa’s… UGH!”

“Well, not just mine, your parents planted most of the other trees in that area too.”

“AGH!”

“Don’t lose your head, Big Mac, is it any worse than the regular apples we sell? Think about all the animal’s doing there business on those trees.”

His eye twitched uncontrollably, too many nasty thoughts were entering his mind in too short a time, making him sick to his stomach,“You’re making apples seem less and less appetizing, Granny…”

“Well, you’d better get use to it, you’ll be getting started on our next orchard soon.”

“Wait, WHAT?”

“Well I can’t do it! My hip would snap after a couple of minutes.” Big Mac shuddered, his accursed imagination creating vivid images against his will. “That’s why YOU are going to start up the new section in the orchard.”

“Wait, WHAT?” Big Mac’s jaw gaped open, finding it hard to believe that his granny was suggesting this to him.

“You and that cute Cheerilee can get it done out there, I’m sure she’d be more than happy t’help… She’s always visiting when you’re out in the fields…” her voice hinted that she kenw something Mac didn’t, but she didn’t dwell on it, “How long have you two been datin’ now? Years? You two must’ve had some fun together by now…”

“er, well… no…” he replied, bashfully rubbing the back of his head.

“What? You two have been together this long and you STILL haven’t fooled around like that?”

Big Mac rolled his eyes, muttering under his breath, “Yeah, I bet the readers believe it as much as you do Granny…”

Granny glared, “If you keep breaking the fourth wall like that, Pinkie’s gonna come flying in here and have a fit! If you must have some sort of background as to why it’s been so long, The author wanted to include the entire Apple family in this little story, but he felt that people would freak out if Applebloom was still a kiddy, so now she’s a teenager, so deal with it!”

“Somebody wanted to write a saucy story with Applebloom?” Big Mac let out disgusted grunt, “What a creep…”

“HEY! You two!” A familiar pink pony stood at the window, glaring daggers at the two, “The fourth wall is MY domain!” She pointed forcefully at herself, emphasizing her ownership over the fourth wall, “Get back to your little story and stick to it! Don’t make me come back here! I swear I’ll turn this story into a Cupcakes Sequel!” she snatched a nearby apple and crunched down on it, as if she was telling them that soon THEY would be crunched like that innocent little apple…

Big Mac and Granny looked away, nodding quietly in agreement.

“And YOU! Author person! Quit telling me what to do! I follow nobody’s order!”

Yes Ma’am…

“Good, now that we have all that settled I have to get to Youtube and freak out some people…” And with that, Pinkie vanished from existence in this story…

There was a brief moment of silence as the two let the odd moment pass before Big Mac spoke up again, “But I can’t just ASK Cheerilee to… make out in the fields like that! I-I don’t know if I’m ready for it…”

“I understand…” Granny sighed, trying to find the right words in her head, “Look, I know you two love each other, and I respect you not wanting to jump the gun… but it’s been a long time… I’m sure she’d be more than happy to lay down with you if you’d just made it seem like you were interested… Me and her have talked a lot and she’s starting to wonder if you’ll ever ask her to be her husband…”

Big Mac rubbed the back of his head, uncertain of his own feelings, “I-I know, I just… don’t want to rush it… I DO love her, and I want to make her happy… but… I just don’t know…”

Granny sighed; all her hints weren’t getting through to him… “Look, how about this… You take the day off and spend the day with her… you two try to talk about your feelings… I’ll set up a little picnic for you two out in the orchard and if SOMETHING happens, it happens, if not, I won’t be upset with you… I’ll worry about the orchard, and you worry about Cheerilee and yourself, okay?”

He didn’t respond right away. He still felt a bit of pressure from his grandmother, as well as Cheerilee about this… but after a moment he nodded, “Okay… I’ll spend the day with her and… we’ll see what happens…” he started to move out, hoping to get away from the awkward moment his grandmother brought up…

Granny watched her grandson walk off, letting out a sigh… “You should feel ashamed of yourself.” She said softly to herself, feeling terrible for- “No I mean YOU.”

Me?

“Yes you, making an old lady from a kid’s show talk to her grandson about banging the local elementary school teacher so that we can grow apples that make ponies sex crazed beasts!… You should feel ashamed.”

Hey, I tried writing other stuff, and it wasn’t going anywhere, this story already has more hit’s than the rest of my stuff!

“SHAAAAMMMMEE!”

Shut up old lady, we’re skipping ahead to the school.

“SHAAAA-“

At the school, Big Macintosh sat quietly by the gate, waiting for classes to be let out. He had plenty of time to think things over in his head, trying to figure out exactly why he was so reluctant to let himself go with Cheerilee… his mind continuously went back to the day so long ago when his sister infected him with the Love Poison… he remembered everything that had happened during his infection, and he couldn’t help but feel strange now. Was he still under the lingering affects of the poison? Or was it true love? He wasn’t sure, and he didn’t want to let himself be taken over by the potion again…

The sound of the bell released him from his thoughts as it also released the children form their classes. He stepped back to let them run free before heading up toward the classroom. Inside he spotted Cheerilee, instantly getting a smile on his face just from her presence. She was speaking to one of the students, reiterating a few things about that day’s lesson. Big Mac didn’t really care what it was; he was too distracted by the lovely mare…

The student thanked her and rushed out the door past Big Mac. Cheerilee waved goodbye before her eyes caught the stallion standing in her room. She smiled happily just at the sight of him. He immediately felt self conscious, uncertain if his mane looked nice, or if he was covered in dirt. He didn’t recall doing anything that day that would have messed up his looks, so he tried to act casual, “Hello Ms Cheerilee…”

She giggled, eagerly walking over to hug her love, “Still gotta say Miss, don’t you? You’re too formal.” She teased him with a playful smile, holding him close for a moment before pecking his nose, “What brings you here?”

His smile refused to leave him. His heart fluttered rapidly at her touch, she always did have that effect on him, “Well, I was hoping we could um… spend the day together…”

She pulled back to look him in the eye, her own eyes beaming with happiness, “I’d love to Big Mac! What did you have in mind?”

“Oh uh… well…” he spent so much time worrying that it never crossed his mind as to what he wanted to do… “We could um… go to dinner, and uh… maybe walk through the orchard later?”

“I could really go for something to eat right about now, hehe… Let me tidy up a bit first and then we’ll head out.” She released him and turned around, moving a few things on her desk to make them look neater.

Big Mac kept his eyes locked on her, his uncertain thoughts beginning to cloud his mind once more, but at the same time he was fully focused on Cheerilee as he waited. In her tidying, she bumped a pen off the table and quietly cursed at it in annoyance. She bent over and reached for it, but being unable to quite grab onto it she leaned over move, reaching beneath her desk. Her tail lifted up, trying to keep her balance as she swiped to the elusive pen.

Macintosh blushed brightly, getting a show from the oblivious teacher. His thoughts quickly went from “I’m not sure’ to ‘I could enjoy this…’ But once she stood back up he shook his head, trying to get rid of all the thoughts as he looked away, pretending to be ignorant to what he saw…

She smiled victorious, having captured the escaping pen, but it quickly became apparent to her about the position she was in… she turned around to see Big Mac eyeing some of the children’s drawings on the wall, so she thought she was safe… “Okay, I’m ready if you are Macintosh.”

He turned around, having hidden his blushing cheeks away for now, although he was still slightly distracted, “Uh, Yep, you?”

She smiled, “I just said that I’m ready…”

His blush escaped, but at least it wasn’t for the previous reason, “Oh, heh… yeah, um… so then let’s go!” He turned towards the door with Cheerilee closed beside him, rubbing against his side affectionately as they left.

As they sat at the little bistro in the center of town, Cheerilee seemed to carry most of the conversation, getting short replies from Big Mac from time to time. She mostly went on about how wonderful her students were and other stories the other teachers in town talked about. She briefly brought up Applebloom, praising the girl for acting so grown up while Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon still acted selfish and childish even as they were entering in their last few years of school before being releasing out into the REAL world.

After their meal the two found a movie to watch at her place. It wasn’t anything special, but a comedy to kill the time. She made sure to snuggled close to him, trying to get him to hold her… but something seemed to be tugging his mind away from her. He held her close, but he didn’t seem to react to her motions… she had noticed this before, but it was starting to worry her now… he wanted to spend the day with her but he

After the movie was over they started to aimlessly walk around town, heading in the general direction of Sweet Apple Acres. Cheerilee finally let out a loud sigh, “Big Macintosh, you’ve been awfully quiet today… What’s wrong?”

Mac tried to keep a straight face, but wouldn’t look at her… “Nothing’s wrong… I’m always quiet…” he insisted, hoping she’d believe him.

“Not like this…” she prodded back, hoping to get to him, “Something’s on your mind… Something’s been on your mind for a long time now but it’s really acting up today, isn’t it?”

He glanced over at her, locking his eyes with hers. Her eyes begged for the truth, and she quickly stared his defense into rubble, leaving him exposed, “I… I’m worried…”

“Worried? What could you be worried about?” she asked softly.

“Well… I-I really feel like I care about you…” he spoke slowly, trying to pick and choose his words carefully, “But… I really felt like I cared about you when Applebloom and her friends gave us that Love Poison… And I just… I don’t want to fall for you because I the potion, I want to fall for you because I love you… and I just don’t know which is which…” his gaze fell to the ground, uncertain if his words made any sense or not…

Cheerilee listened quietly, and once he was done she rubbed against him affectionately, “It’s been years since then Macintosh… we’ve gotten to know each other very well since then… and frankly I know for a fact that I wouldn’t want to spend my life with anyone else but you…” she rested her head against him as they walked, “I’ve dated a couple of guys since the poison thing… but after getting to know you so well, I just feel like it’s right… I’ll be honest, when we first got over the poison I was planning on never seeing you again… but… I think that even before that I knew something was there for us… I’ve felt a connection to you for a long time now…” she looked up at him, wondering what he would say to that…

He circulated the words through his head, trying to formulate a response to her comments. “How can you be so sure? What if we’re still infected?”

She stopped him, stepping in front of his and pressing his cheeks between her hooves, “I went to see Zecora after the incident… she assures me that the poison is long gone… I LOVE you Big Mac… I always have even before the love poison…”

He couldn’t keep eye contact, the guilt and uncertainty still plaguing him, “But… even if we are in love.. I-I don’t want this to move to fast… I mean… within a day we were ready to get married a-and…”

“That was the poison… We’re over that now… We’ve known each other for years now and we’ve gotten to know and love one another over that time… It’s okay to let your true feelings out… I promise, I won’t hurt you.” She pulled him into a hug, kissing his cheek gently, “I won’t leave you as long as you love me…”

Finally, he gave into her words. he wrapped his front legs around her, hugging her back, his eyes beginning to tear up a bit, “I Love you Cheerilee… I really do… I love you with all my heart!” And with that he finished his sentence with a passionate kiss on the lips, holding her close as they had their loving moment on the edge of town.

After a few passionate seconds, he pulled away, breathing heavily. Cheerilee has a tinge of red in her cheeks, smiling happily, “Thank you Big Mac, that’s all I wanted to hear…” she pecked his nose once more, before returning to her feet, “So where were we heading next?”

“Um… well… I uh… Granny got a little picnic with desserts and whatnot set up if you’re interested.”

Her face brightened once more, “Oh I absolutely LOVE your families’ desserts! Come on! Let’s hurry!”

Cheerilee trotted ahead, making sure to stroke her tail under his chin as she passed. He blinked, blushing a bit at the action. She turned to smile at him as she continued forward, giving him a ‘come get me’ look… to which, Big Mac responded eagerly, rushing after her towards the apple fields.

The two walked through the fields, with Cheerilee frequently sneaking off to hide behind a tree, making Big Mac come out searching for her. When he did finally find her she bounded off giggling like a little school girl, with Macintosh following close behind her. He could have easily caught her plenty of times, but he let her slip away. Finally though he got to her and pulled her into a hug, laughing heartily at their little game.

She laughed along with him, sneaking a kiss before slipping out of his arms and running off again. But when she came a clearing she noticed a blanket laid out in the grass along with a basket, “Oh! There’s the picnic!” she cheered happily, rushing over to take a seat. Big Mac followed, although not as eagerly… he knew his grandmother had set this up and he was concerned as to what she may have slipped into the treats. Cheerilee opened up the basket, and first noticed something strange. She pulled out a vial with an opaque yellow liquid inside, “Hm? What’s this?” a note was attached by string to the bottle, with the words, “If you want it, here it is.” Written on it.

Big Mac looked at the vial and knew exactly what it was… The Appledisiac juice… What was in that tiny veil would last them all night and half the morning… but a drop would easily get things running for a good while… “It’s nothing, don’t worry about it.” He assured her, putting it down before bringing out two slices of apple pie that were left for them, “Let’s have some of this instead!”

Cheerilee’s mouthed gaped open, her mouth watering at the sight, “Oh wow, That looks Delicious!” she exclaimed, gingerly taking the plate from him before taking a bite, “Oooohhh and it taste’s DELICIOUS!”

Mac recalled how delicious the Appledisiac apple’s tasted, and grew concerned… he sniffed it cautiously before taking a bite… it was indeed delicious, but it didn’t taste like the Appledisiac. He quietly thanked Celestia that his grandmother hadn’t tried to sneak the stuff into their food…

Speaking of Granny… “Hey Cheerilee…” Cheerilee gave him a puzzled look, wondering what was on his mind, “Granny mentioned to me this morning that you two talked a lot while I was out working… What did you two talk about?”

She swallowed the delicious bite of pie before answering, “Oh a little of everything really…”

“Did you ever talk about me?”

A blush crept up on her cheeks, “Sometimes…” she said after a brief pause.

“What did you say about me?”

The pink slowly turned to full blown red, “Just…” she tried to think of the proper response, but nothing creative came up, “stuff… why do you ask?” she felt like a shy little filly being asked about her crush…

“Well… Granny was just asking me this morning… why we haven’t um… ‘fooled around’… Did she ever talk to you about that?”

And now the red was clear all across her face, “M-maybe… I-I thought… er, I might’ve mentioned that… I thought I wasn’t sexy enough for you… and that’s why you hadn’t made any moves…” she shifted awkwardly, now feeling like she was being put on the spot.

“Oh no! That’s not the reason at all! It… It was the poison… again.” The Love Poison seemed to come up a lot between the two, “I mean, we jumped the gun so fast with that stuff, and I just… wanted to try and make sure things moved slowly… until we were both ready… y’know?”

She nodded quickly, “I understand, but again, it was the poison, we weren’t ready then but I’m sure after all this time we are now.” It took her a split second to realize she had hinted at being ‘ready’ for something, either marriage or… fooling around. Big Mac noticed this and eyed her curiously. Rather than allow herself to be put on the spot once more, she pushed a question at him, “So then… are you saying I AM sexy enough for you? It’s just the love poison that worried you?” she raised her brow, hoping to shift the awkwardness more towards his side… and it worked…

Mac blushed furiously at the question, shifting a bit and turning to the side… “I uh…” he tried to think of the right way to say it… and after a few seconds it seemed like the simplest and most honest way was the best… “Yes… Yes you are sexy… Amazingly sexy, I love everything about how you look… you’re just… Wow…”

And now the awkwardness moved back to Cheerilee… she blushed brightly, but a bashful smile crossed her face, “I think you’re sexy too, Big Macintosh…” she found herself moving closer to him, snuggling up against his side.

He smiled down at her, giving her a playful peck on the lips, “I’m glad I’m getting the opportunity to be your sexy stallion, hehe…”

“My shmoopy woopikins?” A big grin spread across her face, teasing him with pet names.

He rolled his eyes at the over the top name, “Oh goodness, don’t start THAT up again.”

“Hehe, I’d never do that… now then, let’s eat!” she continued to nibble on her pie before searching the basket for more goodies, including a couple apples, apple tarts, and some cinnamon apple treats.

The two happily ate their dessert together as the stars began to come out, and soon they were lying close to one another, staring at the moon that hung overheard, “Mmm, it’s a beautiful night, isn’t it?”

Big Mac just smiled, “Eeeyup!”

Cheerilee giggled a little, “mm… although I’m still confused about this little bottle…” she pulled the bottle out once again, taking a look at the note attached, “I’m guessing you know what it means?”

Macintosh blushed a little, uncertain of how to answer her properly… “Er… well… y’see… It’s a vial of Apple juice from a special apple… it… It’s like a lust potion… or… if you drink too much, a lust poison…”

Cheerilee blinked, “you mean… this makes you want to have sex?”

“Eh, sort of…” he kept his eyes looking straight up, trying not to look at her, “See… In small doses, it’s like an aphrodisiac… makes you much more sensitive in uh… ‘those’ areas. Get’s more hormones flowing in your system so you enjoy sex more…”

Cheerilee’s face blushed brighter, “And… your grandmother packed it in with our stuff?”

“Y-yeah… I guess she did…” he sighed, figuring he was going to have to explain his grandmother’s intentions.

There was an awkward silence between them, with Cheerilee turning the bottle in her hooves, “Did… did you WANT to use it?” she asked softly, blushing more at her suggestion…

Big Mac was silent for a moment… staring into the sky… finally he rolled onto his side, turning to her, with the most serious look on his face, “I want you, Cheerilee… I want to make love to you with every fiber of my heart… but I don’t want to use that stuff…” he carefully flicked the bottle aside before continuing, “I want to make love to you, but I don’t want some potion or poison making me do it… I want everything I give to you come from me and me alone… my heart, my soul, and my body… nothing added or improved… just me…”

Cheerilee stared at him for a moment, shocked by his answer. Not that it was an answer she didn’t want, it was just… unexpected… she finally pulled herself together and wrapped her legs around him, pulling him into a short but passionate kiss, “Than don’t hold anything back, Macintosh… I want all of you, but only you…”

He eagerly kissed her passionately, holding her body close to his own. His hooves stroked her skin gently as they moved up and down her back. Cheerilee mimicked his motions, running her hooves through his mane and down his neck. She could feel the hairs on the back of his neck standing up on end in the excitement they were creating for one another. Both of their minds ran through the scenario they were expecting at least a dozen times in those few short minutes, both of their bodies heating up with anticipation…

“Mm, Mac I… do have one question though…” She didn’t want to interrupt the moment, but something was nagging at her deep in her mind, “Why on earth would your grandmother give us an aphrodisiac? Isn’t she… y’know… ‘traditional’?”

“You mean ‘marriage before sex’ kinda thing?” he knew exactly why, and he was still a bit annoyed by the answer, “She’s getting more orders for the appledisiac’s, and she wants to start up a new section for them… but in order to make those kind’s of trees, you gotta… well, fertilize the ground with… Sex…” he couldn’t help but feel embarrassed by the answer, but she DID ask…

“So your grandmother WANTED us to have sex out in the field… so she could get more of these trees?”

Big Mac felt a pit in his stomach, feeling guilty, like he was a part of a plan to use her for their own gain, “I’m sorry Cheerilee… That’s why granny set up the picnic for us out here… I-If you want to head home, I understand…”

“Head home? I’ve got you right here…” She wrapped her hind legs around his waist, pulling his hips towards hers, “If your granny wants some fertile ground, than lets make sure we get it ALL over…” a mischievous grin appeared over her face, and a soft look of desire and lust in her eyes…

He blinked, “Wait, you’re not mad that granny WANT’S us to do this?”

“Why would I be mad?” she asked with her eyebrow cocked, “All I care about is that I love you, and that I want to do this… and I hope that YOU want to do this too…”

Big Mac couldn’t resist, he knew he wanted it just as badly as she did. Even if in the end it DID go with what granny wanted, it’s what they wanted too…

Without warning, Cheerilee pushed Big Mac aside, rolling over with him to get on top. The stallion was obviously shocked by the sudden change of position, but he made not effort to resist. He looked up at the smiling mare, the full moon outlining the silhouette of her slender form. He could still see the lusty yet mischievous smile on her face. She moved his hips back, meeting an unfamiliar appendage standing up behind her. “Oh? What is this?” she pushed firmly against it, her tail swiping against it’s tip.

Macintosh shivered at her touch. He gritted his teeth and dug his hooves into the ground, resisting the urge to take over and flip her back onto the ground. Cheerilee just smiled, “Oh? Do you like this?” she slid herself back a bit more, making his shaft slid slow between her legs. She let out a soft moan, licking her lips with anticipation, “You know, I’ve been thinking about this moment for a while now…” she shifte back a few more inches, her body hovering just over his knees by the time his erection sprang back up. Macintosh shivered again, breathing heavily as he tried to control his animal instincts.

“No comment? Aw, I was hoping for a little more playful banter…” she lowers herself down, resting her flank between his legs while her hooves stroke his manhood. Mac lets another moan moan, digging in hooves into the soft soil, “I suppose the quiet ones are quiet during sex too… Now then, let’s see… I haven’t had to teach sex ed for a while… But if I recall correctly, if I do thiiiiss…” she grinned, stroking ever so slightly down his shaft, getting a bigger gasp of pleasure as his hips sprang upwards. “Heh, I suppose I was right.” She could see the look in his eyes, begging her to end the teasing. So she simply obliged to his silent request.

She leaned her head down, slipping his manhood into her mouth, moaning softly as she slowly engulfed him. Her only thought was to make her love happy to show him how much she cared for him. She wanted nothing more than to assure him that her love was true.

Macintosh reached down, stroking his hoof through her hair, he wanted to tell her something sweet, or something playful like she had been doing… but nothing creative came to mind, so he just said what was on his mind, “I love you, Cheerilee.”

It was more than enough to make her smile, giving her the incentive to move faster. He lips caressed his manhood, while her tongue slid slowly around the tip. She wanted this night to last forever, so she picked and chose her motions carefully, not wanting to set him off too quickly.

He begged for it to end though, moaning and shifting, rocking his hips against her. He didn’t say a word, but he begged for the teasing to end so he could finally let himself go. She allowed him to release, giving him a particularly power suck of his head, rubbing his testicles with a gentle touch, just enough to send him over the edge. He released a load into her mouth with a powerful moan, pushing his hips upwards, forcing himself deeper into her mouth. She clamped on tightly, but even that wasn’t enough to hold on to all of it. She coughed and sputtered at the large amount of cum he released. She pulled off, coughing up a bit more of his semen. Mac had another surge, sending out a final wad of cum at her, splashing on her cheek. Big Mac was in a bit of a daze, but her haggard breath caught his attention. He sat up and looked at her with concern, “Cheerilee! You okay?”

She took one last breath, smiling at Mac, “I’m wonderful Macintosh… what about you?”

Once he knew she was okay, he just smiled, “I’m wonderful… thanks to you, Cheerilee… But I think it’s about time I helped you now.” He quickly moved over to her, pushing her to her back gently onto her back. She was a bit surprised by the eagerness he had, but she just smiled, anticipating something wonderful.

Mac couldn’t help but notice he was sitting almost ontop of his own spunk, so he tried shifting over just enough to avoid it. He leaned down, placing his head just inches above her slit. He found himself enjoying the smell that seemed to be seeping out… like a field of flowers… he tried not to get distracted, he was determined to please her as he did to him… although he wasn’t entirely sure where to start…

He had the basic idea down… but there was just so much uncertainty about it all. He glanced up, seeing Cheerilee’s desire in her eyes. He decided to just dive in and pray for the best. He started off with one firm lick of his tongue, sliding from the bottom of her slit to the tip of her clit. This alone was enough to send waves of pleasure up and down her body. Mac smiled, he seemed to find something she enjoyed, so he repeated the motion, licking her twice, thrice, and more, sending her into a squirming fit, “Oh Celestia Big Mac, More!”

More? What more could he do? He panicked, trying to think of something… he recalled their passionate kiss, and how natural it felt to slip his tongue into her mouth. He decided to slide his large tongue inside of her, slipping it around, exploring it curiously. More squeals and moans of delight escaped her lips; she was certainly a noise maker when it came to this.

He continued to lick at her nether regions, slipping his tongue in and out, making her squirm more. Finally She let out a loud howl, reaching down to grip Mac’s head tightly, “M-MAC!” she cried as her inner walls squeezed around his tongue, releasing her own lubricant towards the red stallion. She was tense for a long moment before finally letting herself collapse, panting heavily with a goofy grin on her face.

Macintosh smiled, carefully crawling up to her, hugging her gently while she recovered, “How was i?”

She didn’t reply with words, instead she kissed him with all of her heart. After a moment she pulled away, smiling, “You weren’t too bad.” She teased, “But something tells me you’ll do better with the main event…”

He blinked, blushing at the thought, “Well then… what are we waiting for?” he grinned, setting himself up.

Cheerilee smiled back, flipping over, digging her hooves into the dirt while wiggling her rump at him, tempting him to come forth, “Than come and get it, Big Macintosh…”

He couldn’t get a much clearer invitation than that. He eagerly hopped up, mounting her before working himself against her womanhood. She moaned as the tip pressed against her, but he was finding it hard to get himself inside, “It’s… It’s not…” he was getting frustrated with his inability to get himself inside.

“S-sorry, I’m a bit nervous… I’ll try to relax…” she let out a sigh, trying to relax her tense muscles… finally giving him enough of an edge to slip himself inward. She yelped at the huge object now filling her inside, “O-h oh god!”

“A-are you okay?” Mac was a bit nervous, every bit of his being wanted nothing more than to please her, but not if it meant hurting her as well.

“I’m fine, Keep going!” she insisted, not wanting him to stop his intrusion.

He nodded, pushing himself in deeper. Cheerilee let out a few soft cries, trying to get use to the member being pressed into her flower. a few tears escaped, but she refused to tell him to stop.

Finally he reached the end, his entirety now inside Cheerilee, “You alright?” he asked softly, stroking her hip gently.

“Y-yeah, I’ve just… never had somepony inside me before… just… gimme a sec.” she said softly, trying to endure the pain. She shifted her hips around, giving Macintosh an unintentional show just beneath him while she tried to allow her body to get use to the intruder. After a moment she looked up at him with a smile, “Alright… I think I’m ready now…”

“You sure? I don’t want to hurt you…”

She smiled, pressing her hips firmly against him, “I’m sure… Come on Big Mac, show me what all that work in the fields did for you.” She adjusted her hooves, making sure she had plenty of resistance to what she expected to be powerful thrusts against her.

He nodded, pulling himself backwards, feeling the slick walls tightening around him as he pulled back. Just before his head popped out, he pushed his way back in, using a bit more force this time. Cheerilee let out a grunt of pleasure, turning her head to give him a needy look. She wanted more, and slowly but surely, Mac began to give her exactly what she wanted.

He put on a steady pace, pushing inward and pulling outward, creating a loud sloshing noise as their bodies bounced against one another. These sounds were accompanied by the soft passionate moans and groans coming from the two of them, both lost in the passion of their moment. Cheerilee felt another climax approaching and began to push her body for fiercely against Mac’s. His own orgasm was coming close and he began to dig his hooves deeper into the soil, pushing up small clumps of dirt behind him as he tried to keep his traction. Cheerilee was having the same issue, constantly adjusting her hooves to keep the rhythm going.

Finally with a loud grunt, Mac was first to cum. Cheerilee felt the liquid pouring inside of her, creating pressure inside of her that sent her over the edge, letting out a loud cry as her muscles tensed up. The two nearly collapsed onto the ground, but to stay on all fours. The combination of their love juices leaked down their legs into the ground. The two breathed heavily, trying to catch their breath… after a moment Cheerilee grinned at her lover, “What? Is that all you got? I thought you could buck apples all day…” she breathed deeply through her mischievous grin.

Big Mac grinned back, accepting her challenge, “I’ll buck your apples all night…”

Cheerilee giggled, “If I had a pair of apples I think we’d have some issues, hehehe….”

He smiled back at her, digging his hooves down once again to start up once again…

The night seemed to last forever, just as the sun began to hint at the horizon the two were laying side by side in the dirt, holding one another close. They were both completely out of energy, with nothing more to go on other than their own breathing. The earth around them was dug up, the grass tossed aside leaving the soft soil exposed. The two were covered in the soil, along with plenty of their own juices and sweat, but they couldn’t be happier…

“Mmm, Mac?” Cheerilee said softly, stroking his chest.

“Hm?” he turned slightly, his eyes barely able to stay open.

“I want to remember this night forever…” she admitted, snuggling close, “I want to remember the love we discovered and shared… I never want to forget it…”

After a few seconds of thinking, he came up with a thought, “We could plant a tree…” he suggested, being the first thing to come to mind. “It’ll be our own tree of our personal love for each other…”

Cheerilee’s eyes sparkled at the idea, “Oh Macintosh! That would be wonderful!”

Big Mac smiled, slowly rising up from the ground, groaning loudly. He hadn’t worked so hard in his life, and his muscles were aching from all the extra effort. He carefully moved over toward the basket, which was tossed aside and covered in the blanket. He tossed it aside before searching the basket, finding a seed from one of the apples they had eaten. He walked back to her side, lying next to her before digging a small hole between them. He plopped the little seed inside before covering it up and patting it down, “I’ll come back and water it later… It should be fine…”

Cheerilee’s eyes were still sparkling, the idea of a piece of Equestria standing tall to represent their love was just the most wonderful thing in the world… she snuggled close to him and sighed, “I love you Big Mac… I can’t wait to taste these apples when they grow…”

“Yeah, me nie-…” Somehow this sounded familiar… something odd about it all, “Wait… I think Granny said that this is what happened when she planted to first Appledisiac tree…” he commented, blinking, “Aw hell! After all that effort to avoid that crud and we go and plant a new one…”

Cheerilee couldn’t be mad, she was just amused, “Maybe we’ll try some of that Appledisiac stuff… maybe it’s not so bad… Maybe it just makes you feel like it’s your first time every time… Who knows?”

“Yeah… who knows… oh well, I have you, that’s all I need to know.” He leaned close and pecked her lips tenderly, hugging her close in his arms.

“Mmm, do you love me Big Mac?”

“Eeeyup!”